The Underworld Detective

Chapter 291: 60th birthday shattered liver and intestines (plus more)

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Deputy Commissioner Zheng stood up and said, "Isn't he at your table?"

The policeman replied: "Before sitting at our table for a while, I didn't eat a bite of food. I thought he had come to toast. I didn't know it had been back for half an hour, and the phone could not be reached."

After hearing this, we were all nervous, but there was still a hint of luck in my heart. Nothing would happen. There are hundreds of policemen here!

Deputy Commissioner Zheng told everyone to stop and look for Officer Ouyang. I asked the policeman who was sitting next to Officer Ouyang. Did he behave abnormally before? The police recalled: "It's nothing, I just suddenly covered my head. I asked Did he have a headache? He smiled and said it was okay, so he didn't care too much! "

"A headache?" I had a slight hunch.

We hurried to find each other. Wang Dali and Sun Bingxin didn't know the death of Police Officer Niu, so I didn't know why I was so nervous. I didn't say anything, just prayed silently in my heart, don't go wrong.

A large group of policemen searched around and quickly alarmed the manager. He said with a grin: "Comrades, are there any problems with the dishes? You can tell me if you are not satisfied."

Deputy Commissioner Zheng said that he was looking for someone and described to him the features of Police Officer Ouyang. At this moment, a cook ran up in panic and saw our eyes narrowed. At a glance, something happened. I asked: "How Anymore? "

The chef replied indifferently: "There is ... an old man in the kitchen ... this is not our fault ..."

I asked, "What happened to him?"

It may be that I have a strong tone, and the cook is so scared that he cries: "He is dead!"

We hurried to the kitchen, and many people covered their mouths in fright when they saw the situation inside. Police officer Ouyang stuffed his head into the hot oil pan in a weird posture. The fire below was at its maximum, the hot oil was crackling and the air was filled with a burning smell.

I put my hand on a handkerchief, extinguished the fire, and with the help of others, carefully helped Police Officer Ouyang out and put it on the ground.

His clothes were burnt because he was too close to the fire, and his entire head was blown out of sight and unbearable ...

Deputy Director Zheng's lips were straight, and tears flickered in his eyes. He turned and snarled at a group of chefs: "Who was there at the time!"

This is the first time I have seen Deputy Director Zheng getting angry. Perhaps he cannot accept this cruel fact.

The chefs answered ragingly. They had just finished cooking and were too tired to die. Everyone went out to eat a meal. Due to the strict rules and regulations of the restaurant, the kitchen would be locked when no one was there.

Huang Xiaotao immediately went to look at the lock and said, "Looked!"

Sun Bingxin covered her mouth and kept crying. She was so sad. I asked Wang Dali to take her out to breathe. Sun Bingxin wiped away her tears and said, "I'm fine!"

The corpse died less than half an hour. There was no need to listen to bones. I checked Officer Ouyang and found no signs of forcing. He had some oil stains on his hands, and his fingerprints were printed very clearly on the crime table. At that time, the officer Ouyang could see the gesture clearly. He had stuffed his head into the hot oil by himself.

In other words, he pried open the lock of the kitchen, came in, twisted the fire, and committed suicide!

I touched officer Ouyang, and touched the mobile phone. There was a message on it that read: "Cui Hao, it's your turn to pay the debt!"

I read the text message, and Deputy Commissioner Zheng stumbled: "Sergeant Cui is also our colleague."

I immediately grabbed a handful of starch and blew it on the mobile phone. There were no fingerprints on it. This is very strange. The daily necessities such as mobile phones must be full of fingerprints. I asked Deputy Commissioner Zheng: "Is Police Officer Ouyang's mobile phone this one?"

Deputy Commissioner Zheng nodded: "Yes!"

I called: "Call his number!"

Deputy Director Zheng dialed it, but it didn't connect. There was a clear signal on the phone. I used this phone to call Deputy Director Zheng. He looked at the caller and said, "It's a strange number."

I quickly speculated: "This phone was deployed by someone, and someone tucked it into his pocket. The information above is actually a crime notice! This is not a suicide. It is a serial killing. Officer Cui is the next victim!"

Deputy Commissioner Zheng murmured, "Impossible, Officer Cui died five years ago ..." He suddenly widened his eyes: "Oops, the murderer is following his family!"

We immediately left for Officer Cui's house.

Before I got on the bus, I saw Deputy Director Zheng shouting at the police outside with a almost hoarse voice: "Pay attention, pay attention, this is not an exercise. This is not an exercise. From now on, the Nanjiang Police will enter the state of first-level combat readiness! Immediately let a special police officer above the squadron bring weapons to support him, and the brothers of the Criminal Investigation Division followed me. "

Sun Bingxin wanted to follow, and I stopped her and said, "Bing Xin, help me to do one thing. You go back to the station with the car and do a CT to the brains of Officer Ouyang and Officer Niu to see what's abnormal in it."

Sun Bingxin urged: "Brother Song Yang, please be careful!"

I called Wang Dali to accompany her. Huang Xiaotao didn't drive today. We both got into Deputy Chief Zheng's car. A policeman opened the door of the copilot to prepare to come up, and was suddenly dragged aside by Song Xingchen who did not know where to come from, and he sat in.

The outside policeman shouted, "Who are you?"

I quickly explained that it was another of my assistants. Song Xingchen didn't care about these trivial matters at all, and said coldly, "This case is too dangerous!"

I frowned. "You jump out again to stop me?"

Song Xingchen smiled lightly: "I know what your temper is, so I have to follow you just in case."

If it weren't for the serious atmosphere at the moment, I really want to say, don't be a bodyguard, be a nanny!

On the way, I asked Huang Xiaotao: "By the way, Officer Niu's cell phone was found?"

Huang Xiaotao replied, "I didn't find it. We didn't realize it would be a foreshadowing. What do you think the killer did?"

For the first time, I felt a deep weakness: "The two dead were indeed suicides. No doubt, I can't think of anything unless the murderer can manipulate the heart!"

We came to the community where Officer Cui's family was located. Deputy Commissioner Zheng told everyone not to come up together. The special police forces were guarding below, and some of us went up to explore the road first. When he went upstairs, he told me that Officer Cui had four people in his family, parents, wife and a young son.

When I came to the anti-theft facade, I didn't smell blood, and I was relieved. Deputy Commissioner Zheng knocked on the door a few times and no one promised. I took out the prying lock tool to open the lock, pushed the door open, and the police officers rushed in.

There was no one at home. I saw a leaflet for the opening of a new restaurant on the table. I called the order hotline above, but no one answered, and my face changed: "Go there and see."

Zheng Bureau looked at it and said, "It's nearby, let's go!"

Our group hurried to the hotel, and when we reached that street, we saw a group of men and women rushing out screaming and shouting, "It's a life! It's a life!"

A boy grabbed a policeman's hand and cried, "Comrade policeman, you go and see, all the people in a restaurant are dead! If I didn't run fast ..."

I asked, "Who did it!"

The boy replied: "No one, they seemed crazy, and suddenly started suicide ..."

Huang Xiaotao sent an individual to soothe his emotions, and will confess later. We walked towards the hotel and smelled a **** smell a long distance away. The restaurant that was originally open now is like the scene in a Hollywood plasma film. The room is full of blood, and many corpses are lying horizontally. A weird light bulb was stained with blood, and the whole restaurant showed a **** hue.

Everyone was frightened by this scene, Song Xingchen blocked me with a scabbard, signaled that I would no longer go forward. At this moment, Huang Xiaotao suddenly pulled out the pistol and pointed in one direction, and said, "Get out of me!"

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