The entire Volcano Bar was under the control of a group of armed police wearing bulletproof vests and helmets. The task force, led by Huang Linjun, arrived immediately.
But even though he had seen Li Anping's crime scene not long ago, when Geng Zhong saw the tragic image of Shang Zhenbang's body lying on the ground, he still couldn't help his stomach convulsing.
Huang Linjun who was on the side patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, don't look at it, how are the statistics?"
"A total of 19 people died, including Hua Bao, the boss of the Volcano Bar, Da Fei, Huo Qing's right-hand man, and Shang Zhenbang. The suspect had escaped from the rooftop before the SWAT team arrived..."
Huang Linjun interrupted what he was saying, with a cigarette in his mouth, and said, "Okay, do you think he did it?"
He, of course, refers to the criminal who committed a series of murders in Zhongdu recently. Geng Zhong hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Judging from the crime scene, it is his style, but this time everyone died of trauma. No one was brain-dead. And we have many witnesses, it won't be long You can definitely catch him."
After being so busy for more than half an hour, suddenly the lights in the distance were brightly lit, and a black car with police lights on it drove in. A bald, short and fat man got out of the car. His face was ashen, and he didn't even look at Huang Linjun beside him After waiting for the team members, they went straight to Shang Zhenbang's body. This person is none other than the head of Zhongdu Public Security Bureau, Wan An.
Huang Linjun looked at Geng Zhong and said, "Master's son was beaten to death, the old dog is in a hurry."
Geng Zhong looked at Huang Linjun in surprise. Although he was temporarily transferred to the task force and became Huang Linjun's subordinate, they haven't gotten to know each other badly about their boss yet.
"Where's your master?" Huang Linjun asked indifferently.
"sick leave."
"Hehe." Huang Linjun smiled disdainfully, and exhaled a puff of smoke: "Your master is an old fritter, and he saw the opportunity quite early. This task force is a fire pit. Now that Shang Zhenbang is dead, it's okay to catch people. Can't catch people... hum."
Geng Zhong couldn't help but said: "Could it be that there are so many of us who can't catch him alone? He is not a god, even if he is a god, in modern society, once all our departments coordinate and mobilize the power of the whole society, no one can't catch him .”
Huang Linjun smiled, but did not speak.
Wan'an on the side called everyone together, started the on-site mobilization meeting, blushed and uttered cruel words, what to solve the case within 24 hours, search for criminals all night, we must not let such insane criminals go unpunished, for the sake of the people The security of property is escorted.
Wan An was calm on the surface, but he was already in a mess inside, hating the criminal to death. Shang Anguo is his immediate boss, and he was single-handedly promoted by Shang Anguo. Now that his beloved youngest son is dead, he can't imagine how terrible Shang Anguo's anger will be.
Moreover, he was originally the chief of the Central City Public Security Bureau. The recent series of vicious incidents in Central City are still the same criminal, so he cannot shirk his responsibility.
In the middle of the meeting, Wan An was called out by a phone call. An angry roar came from the microphone, scolding Wan An's face with sweat. Wagging its tail like a pug dog.
After finally answering the phone, Wan An wiped the sweat from his brow, and told Huang Linjun, "Such a serious vicious case must not be delayed any longer. If it continues, every minute and every second is irresponsible to the people. .Huang Linjun, I will give you 24 hours... No, including the last time, I will give you three more days. You must catch the criminal for me. If you can’t catch the criminal, you can wait to go home and farm.”
After saying this, Wan An hurriedly got into the car and left. Only the members of the task force kept moaning and sighing.
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Two hours later, Bihai Ark, Shangzhai.
The whole big house is like the tranquility before the storm, which makes people want to die.
In the study, Shang Anguo put down the phone, rubbed his forehead with his hands, looked at Wan An in front of him, and saw that the other party was fidgeting, before he said: "Old An, you have been with me for ten years."
As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Wan An was startled. This was a standard conversation before a lackey in a TV movie, so it shouldn't be. He was so frightened that he almost knelt down, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Shang, within three days, the case will definitely be solved within three days. I watched Zhenbang grow up, and if something happened to him, I would be worse off than if my own son died." My heart aches, within three days, I will definitely send the Killing Thousand Swords to you."
"I don't know who you are?" Shang Anguo snorted coldly and cursed directly. Wan An's professional ability is almost non-existent, the only advantage is that he is very obedient, and the police's personnel arrangements are handy, and he is very good at being a man.
However, Anguo would never scold him like this in ordinary fashion, but his heart is already in a mess when he loses his son in old age and sends a white-haired man to a black-haired man.
"The murderer is not an ordinary person. Ordinary policemen can't handle it." He sighed and said, "I want you to do it. Don't report any cases during this period." Report directly to Tianjing.
"But... But?" Wan An hesitated. This kind of concealment and non-reporting, once found out, Shang Anguo will be fine, and Wan An will go away without food.
"Hmph, after reporting it, Tianjing will find out within half a day. When they send people over, the murderer will not be under my control. Don't worry, I will also send people to block other channels, Tianjing's side , no one will trouble you." Shang Anguo's face was as cold as a piece of ice: "I will dispose of that bastard with my own hands."
Wan An hastily agreed, and then opened the door to leave, but as soon as he opened the door, three men filed in from outside. Among the three men, two were foreigners at first glance, and only one was of the yellow race. They all wore casual clothes. They were young and looked ordinary, but for some reason, Wan An felt that there was a A chill rose from the bottom of my heart, as if I saw a pack of wild wolves.
"Oh, here you are. Sit down first."
The three listened to Shang Zhenbang's instructions and sat on the sofa casually. Wan An had never seen these people in Shang's house before, doubts arose in his heart, and he couldn't help but look at them a few more times as he stepped back. At this moment, the only yellow man among the three suddenly raised his head and looked at him.
Cruel and vicious, just one glance at Wan An made him tremble all over, and the sweat on his back wet his shirt.
"Why are you standing here, why don't you leave quickly." At this moment, Shang Anguo's shout brought Wan An back to his senses, and the feeling just now disappeared without a trace. He hurriedly nodded and walked towards the door. Before he left, he saw the yellow man smiled maliciously at him, which gave him goosebumps, and he ran even faster.
"Hey, this fat guy is really fun." The yellow-race youth said with a smile in his half-baked Daxia language.
"I asked you to come here, not to play." Shang Anguo said: "I don't care what method you use, and help me catch that bastard immediately."
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The police station was busy all night today. Shang Zhenbang died. Almost all the police in the city were mobilized to find the murderer.
Li Qian was released at 7:00 in the morning. Throughout the night, no one took her for an injury check, no treatment, let alone sent to the hospital. She was still limping when she left the police station.
A total of 4-5 groups of police officers interrogated her that night. None of them asked about the fact that she was beaten, but only asked about the details of the killer. All kinds of red faces, white faces, threats, and promises have been said, but she found that she really didn't know anything, so she let it go.
Fortunately for her, almost everyone in the Volcano Bar was taken back to the police station by the police that day for interrogation. In particular, there were a few big men who were beaten flying by Li Anping but survived, and had to be recorded in plaster. Still in the bureau.
As the weather got colder, Li Qian tightened her clothes. Her body was cold and painful, but her heart was hot. She touched her underwear, and there was a small bump. The video camera used in the Volcano Bar was lying there quietly, hidden by her, and was not searched by the police.
"Who are you?"
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Dark and cold.
J opened his eyes to find himself tied to a pole in what looked like an abandoned warehouse. In the darkness, he lowered his head to look reluctantly, and found that the wound on the severed arm had been bandaged up casually. However, the bandaging technique looked very unprofessional, which made him frown.
"Nigger, you woke up earlier than I thought."
Hearing this voice, J's thoughts immediately woke up. He remembered that he was stunned after killing the man, and there were bursts of severe pain in his neck, which seemed to be broken. So, besides that man, does the other party have companions
"Nigger, I have a few questions for you. If you want to live, please answer me honestly."
J didn't say a word, being beaten like this, he was very angry, but it was useless for him to get angry now, so he could only force himself to calm down, and tried to divert his attention by thinking.
He listened attentively to the other person's words, but he couldn't tell where it came from. The surroundings were dark, and he had no way of knowing how big the warehouse was, or even if it was a warehouse.
"There are voices coming from all around. Is it talking to me through the radio? It made me invisible and tied me up. It seems to be aimed at my ability. Judging from the wounds on the neck and the broken arm, The time did not exceed four hours. But why did you take me away? Logically speaking, the incompetent Shang Zhenbang is a better target. Didn’t the other party succeed? Still caught Shang Zhenbang, and we were both interrogated gone?"
Just then, the voice sounded again: "Nigger, tell me your name."
J thought for a while and replied, "Charlie."
The other party was silent for a while, and then said: "Very good Charlie, your cooperation will save you a lot of suffering."
"He doesn't know my name? Or did he not expose it on purpose? Impossible. It's meaningless if the interrogation doesn't expose this kind of lie. He really doesn't know my name."
Without giving J any more chances to think, the voice continued to ask, "Charlie, what's the relationship between you and Shang Zhenbang?"
J thought for a while, and replied: "He and I are classmates, and we studied in the same university before."
At that moment, the voice asked a few more usual questions, and J answered all of them fluently, making up random things.
"The other party doesn't have any interrogation experience at all. Is it a novice? Or an outsider? Then find a way to lure them over. As long as they are within the distance of my ability to activate, I have a chance to escape. Cut, if West and the others Knowing that I fell into the hands of laymen, I am afraid I will be laughed to death."
Suddenly, the other party changed the subject and asked in a low tone: "Charlie, what is your ability?"
J knew that the other party would ask this question, and replied without thinking: "My ability is to release poison. As long as I am touched by something, I will be poisoned. If a person is poisoned, within an hour, they will be poisoned." Organ failure and death."
The other party didn't answer, and the only response to J was deathly silence.
"Charlie, I'm disappointed. You shouldn't have lied to me."