The Underworld Detective

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We came to that address, and when I walked to the gate of the community, my cell phone kept ringing. It turned out to be a call from Laoya. After I answered it, Laoya ’s male duck voice blew out from the inside: "Dead ghost, you see also I don't know if the reply will make me worry, did anyone catch it? "

I said, "I forgot, I'm really sorry, I'm going upstairs now."

The old man said quickly, "I will not hesitate. I have been monitoring this person. He just wrote a testament in the space. You better hurry up!"

I stumbled: "Hurry up, this guy is going to commit suicide!"

Song Xingchen rushed upstairs quickly, others followed, I heard a knock on the door, and I rushed into the door. The lights in the room were all on, and there was a moisture in the air. I didn't know where it leaked, and the water poured onto the oak floor.

I rushed into the bathroom, and Song Xingchen was here. I saw Tang Zixin wearing clothes and sitting in the bathtub. The water had been stained with red.

I didn't care too much and pulled his hand out, and it turned out to be a wrist cut. But the way he cut was particularly severe, he cut it vertically, and he couldn't cover it. Due to excessive blood loss, his skin was as pale as paper and his lips were white.

At this moment, he opened his eyes, and seemed to be sneering back and forth: "I knew you would come, but it is too late, as long as I die, it will be an eternal legend!"

"Don't even think about it! You're going to give me a life to accept legal sanctions."

I asked Huang Xiaotao to hit 120 quickly, then took off his jacket, torn off some cloth strips to tie his blood vessels, and now the hemostasis is of little significance, I slammed his face so that he didn't let him fall asleep.

Song Xingchen took out a Suhexiang pill. Although this pill could not save lives, there were some refreshing medicines in it.

I nodded my head, Song Xingchen slapped Su Hexiang Wan into powder, I squeezed Tang Zixin's mouth and poured it into him.

Song Xingchen sighed: "This is not enough to get an ambulance."

Song Jie said, "Would you like to let the water out of the bathtub? How uncomfortable he is in the water?"

I shook my head: "Can't put it, the water can bear a part of the weight, so that his blood can still barely keep circulating, but ..."

"what happened?"

I looked at the red pool of water: "There is not much blood in his body, I am afraid it is less than two-thirds."

Song Xingchen suddenly opened his eyes: "Then I will seal the limbs and meridians!"

I thought about it and said, "Yes!"

Song Xingchen put his hand into the blood and pressed his acupuncture points. This is equivalent to closing the circulation passages of the limbs and giving priority to his internal organs. This approach has advantages and disadvantages, of course, it is easier for him to survive, and the disadvantage is that his limbs, especially the tips, are very likely to die.

However, as long as he has a breath, he can find it here, and he must not die.

Before the ambulance arrived, each of us was so worried that it wasn't long before the ambulance crew lifted him away. But I was still uneasy and said, "I'll follow, don't give me a rescue."

Huang Xiaotao laughed: "You care about him and you soon catch up with me."

I smiled embarrassed, I really do not want him to die, I want him to explain everything, Ma Sanyou, Ma Qiaojun, my grandpa innocent!

After the ambulance was gone, Song Jie was a little worried about her mother. I asked Song Xingchen and her to go back first. The three of us searched the room.

At first glance into this man's home, you will feel that this is a person with a great interest in life. The room is very elegantly decorated, and there are several unreadable abstract art paintings on the wall, and the shelves are placed to travel around Bring back the handicraft, and in addition a personal art photo of him.

Looking at the very gentlemanly man in the photo, who would have thought of the murderer with 11 lives and 20 years of impunity? But this is the fact. The more aggressive and wicked, the more they understand social norms and pack themselves into normal people.

Then I thought of pulling out my mobile phone and taking a look at what the old man just found. Tang Zixin said on Weibo: "Twenty years have been floating up and down like a dream, everything has finally come to an end tonight, a magnificent death and humiliation. I chose the former in my life, I lived it vigorously, and picked the most beautiful rose in the world. In this life, I don't regret it! "

After seeing it, Huang Xiaotao yelled in disgust: "The scum in the scum is embarrassed to say that it is disgusting to pick the most beautiful rose in the world!"

Sun Bingxin also expressed his emotions: "Why are women always injured? This world is really unfair."

I said, "Yeah, we can only do a little to correct the injustice in the world. Although the world is far from perfect, every time we successfully solve a case, we take a small step forward."

There is still one thing I can't figure out, why he foresaw that he was arrested and chose to commit suicide. Later, the police discovered that he had talked to a foreign number for 20 minutes before committing suicide. What exactly was discussed was unknown, and he later denied it.

No clue was found for that number, as if it didn't exist. I can only speculate that Tang Zixin should have felt that the wind was wrong and asked Huang Quan to buy a bone man for help, but this time the other person abandoned him!

At that time, the purpose of Huang Quan's buying a bone to help him was to deal with my grandfather and the sword god. At that moment, my grandfather was no longer today, and he lost the value of use. The organization would not do such loss-making trading.

We continued to search, and Tang Zixin's private life was unexpectedly normal until Sun Bingxin found a stick in the cabinet, the one that Tang Zixin had before. I felt a little abnormal weight when I held it in my hand. Seems hollow.

As soon as I twisted the crutch, it turned out to be open. A big stick, a piece of nylon rope, a dagger, and some fake beards, quick hair dyes, a bottle of spray, and a pill fell out of it.

We looked at each other by mistake, and he carried all the tools of crime with him, and appeared twice in front of us. It was so bold that he could commit crimes at any time.

We told the fat police officer that the fat police officer was shocked: "Don't the killer have been caught? How come another one."

I knew he was still unwilling to let go of Ma Qiaojun's idea that he was the killer, and said, "When you train him, you can watch the whole process, and then you will decide who is the killer."

At about five in the morning, when the sun awakens the sleeping town, the suspect Tang Zixin is out of danger, and waiting for him will be a serious trial!