The Underworld Detective

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After a while, Huang Xiaotao knocked on the door outside, and when she saw that she was neatly dressed, I said unexpectedly, "You're fast, don't you say that the girl will take half an hour to dress up?"

"Stupid, I'm afraid you'll wait, so I got up early and got dressed." Huang Xiaotao said.

"Okay, wait for me for five minutes!"

I slipped on my clothes and pants, and pulled out the room card with Wang Dali and went out. Wang Dali greeted, "Sister Tao, how beautiful you are today."

"Crap, I'm not pretty one day," Huang Xiaotao said narcissistically, "you have a cold!"

"Of course, my body is the same as iron, can a small cold knock me down?" Wang Dali replied.

Huang Xiaotao knocked on Wang Yuanchao's door. Wang Yuanchao opened the door. He wore a camisole with bulging muscles and a dark chest hair on his neckline. He wore a pistol on his body and put one hand on the door frame and the other with silver. The small jug was drinking, with a cigarette in his mouth. The beard was stubborn, muscular, and gloomy like the agents in the movie.

Huang Xiaotao shouted, "Smoke and drink early in the morning. No wonder your wife divorced you and left!"

Wang Yuanchao breathed his cigarette indifferently, took a sip of wine, closed the door, and appeared neatly at the door five minutes later.

Wang Dali said, "I have discovered that Uncle Wang is really cool through the past two days."

"A man who is too cool can't be trusted. You have time to inquire about his bad relationship history, and promise to refresh your knowledge of him." Huang Xiaotao said.

Wang Dali said plainly: "Sister Xiaotao, I'm the most honest. Do you think I can live?"

Huang Xiaotao glanced at him: "The waste wood man is even more unreliable."

Wang Dali was frustrated for a while, and then asked, "What kind of Song Yang do you think? Can it be trusted?"

Huang Xiaotao glanced at me quietly, and my face was hot for a while, then she answered coldly, "I don't know!"

After the four left the hotel, I said what the old lady found. Wang Dali said with surprise: "Cursed murder? How can this case be solved?"

"How to break and break, the key is ..." Huang Xiaotao groaned. "How can we convict the suspect?"

It is also said that there is no rule in the law that curses others and breaks the law, otherwise the dirty guys on the street can blast the prison every day.

I said, "This curse has proven to exist, and no one else can be allowed to suffer any more. I think I can ask Director Cheng for special cases and special treatment."

Huang Xiaotao nodded: "It's the same, but we believe it in our own experience. If the police hear the curse and kill people, they will definitely shake their hearts."

I said it doesn't matter, because this way of killing the "Crosswealth Cat" can be briefly summarized. First, the prisoner must put it in the deceased's house. Secondly, it will take effect at a certain time. Finally, in order to cover up the truth, after the fact, Take it away.

Although it is a curse, it is not as ethereal as everyone imagines, and you can kill as you want.

This curse has a fixed scope and scientific principles. The artificial factors in this case are still very large, and there are still clues to investigate.

Another thing, I don't intend to make the curse completely public, so as not to shake the army like Huang Xiaotao said!

We came to the conference room on the second floor of the police station. The breakfast that Huang Xiaotao called was delivered. Everyone was eating breakfast around the table. I noticed that the team leader was also there. Seeing us coming in, everyone was a little nervous for a moment, and I waved my hand: "It doesn't matter, let's discuss while eating."

The first is to summarize the clues. The two police officers who went to the hospital last night said that the little girl was in a stable mood and asked her aunt to pick it up early this morning.

Then someone found some business dealings with the deceased. The clues were more cluttered, but there was nothing too noteworthy.

Bai Yidao investigated some clues from Yu Jun, a product manager of a company. The company mainly contracted the production of some imported electronic products, and then sold them to other parts of the world under the import label.

The male deceased in this case is a long-term partner of this company. Yu Jun himself said that a batch of the goods had not been settled before because they were traded through an intermediary, so the money will naturally be transferred to him after death.

I asked Bai Yidao: "Have you seen him?"

Bai Yidao nodded: "See you."

"So has everything he said verified?"

Bai Yidao leaned back to the chair lazily: "I was non-stop investigating yesterday. Yu Jun is a manager and busy with business. I waited for a long time outside the factory and saw him in ash. I have seen him. It's evening. How can I verify it? "

I frowned slightly, forget it, I'll go to Yu Jun in person later.

When Bai Yidao reported, a policeman was astonished and seemed to have something to say. I asked him if he had found anything. He said, "Consultant Song, didn't you let me investigate the empty house opposite the deceased yesterday?"

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"The renter is also called Yu Jun!" The policeman answered.

"How long has he rented it?" My eyes lit up.

"The landlord said he rented it for a month. After the murder, he was disgusted, so he checked out, and the 2,000 yuan deposit was not needed."

"What day did you check out?" I asked excitedly.

"The day after the murder," the police responded.

There was an uproar at the scene, and the case finally had a breakthrough. Although it was still a bit vague, it was undoubtedly a bright light in the dark. Everyone showed an uplifting expression, but I noticed a cloud of doubt flashed on Bai Yidao's face. Could there be something about this boy who kept it from me?

At this moment, the leader of the few team raised his hand and said, "Song Yang, I don't know if I should say something inappropriately."

"Just say it." I nodded.

"I first heard the name Yu Jun, and I suddenly remembered it. In the last murder case, he also had some relationship with the deceased, but he was passed away during the preliminary investigation because this person could not commit the crime." Long explained.

"What kind of relationship?" I asked.

"Yu Jun and the deceased male deceased were competitors in the same company. Both of them competed for the position of product manager. After the deceased's family accident, Yu Jun logically sat in that position. Later we investigated his case. He has absolute evidence of his absence before and after the post, so I think this is just a coincidence. "

I asked, "So coincidence happened three times in a row, do you still think it's coincidence?"

The leader of the few team was silent for a while, and I said, "These two cases are very abnormal. The methods used by the murderer are neither swords nor drugs, in fact they have completely surpassed our cognition. I think ..."

I paused, looked around the surprised faces, and said, "I think the crime is some kind of biological magnetic field that can make people crazy!"

There was an uproar at the scene, and the police talked head-to-head, and it took a long time for them to calm down. I told you about the murder last night, and about the mysterious sculpture I heard from the thief Zhang Liu'er.

All kinds of signs indicate that Yu Jun is clearly the murderer of this case. He has a mysterious sculpture that can make a person's personality change. Before and after the murder, Yu Jun has been living opposite the deceased's house to monitor. From this point, it can be determined that Not in full control of that sculpture.

Later, he slipped into the deceased's house and took away the murder weapon. I guess it was after the murder that the neighbors rushed into the deceased's home in a random way.

After I finished my inferences, the atmosphere at the scene could be described as ‘boiling’. The police discussed it excitedly, but Bai Yidao was restless and worried.

I suddenly asked: "Yi Baidao, do you have any opinion?"

"No ... no," he scratched his nose, concealed: "What mysterious sculpture, Advisor Song, you are too ridiculous, right?"

I have a faint feeling, this kid is a bit tricky.