The Underworld Detective

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One week after the curse of the piano case, Huang Xiaotao called me eagerly to tell me that the department had first-class merit and a generous bonus.

In the report submitted by Huang Xiaotao, I never forgot to praise my amazing autopsy, so I also got a bonus. Because I am not a police officer, she applied for the title of a special adviser, and it sounded pretty good.

Subsequently, a huge sum of 18,000 yuan hit my card. To my poor student, it was indeed a huge sum. I was half-pointed with Wang Dali, and he was ashamed to say, "Yangzi, I didn't do anything. Isn't it good to get so many bonuses?"

"Anyway, it's an accidental fortune. Dolele is not as good as Zhonglele. By the way, I'll go get him a thousand old wives' rewards," I said.

"No, no, I'll pay for his reward! You did such a great job, but you didn't get much money, and you couldn't justify it. Don't argue with me, I'll go get the money now."

Wang Dali insisted on this, and I didn't say anything. After a while, Wang Dali returned and said, "The old man scolds you for being kind."

I asked with a smile: "What's wrong, aren't you happy getting the money?"

"He said that he would have worked with you since he knew it, and that he could do more." Wang Dali vigorously said.

"This kid is really greedy, and the case is not solved with this bonus ..." I was speechless for a while.

Nine thousand yuan is not much, but this money is enough for me to buy some materials that I may need in the future, and I will be blind when I save it.

I bought a bunch of Chinese medicinal materials, and asked a teacher in the chemical engineering department to borrow a laboratory. It took me a day to work out some secret recipes. In this case, I do n’t seem to have any income in breaking this case.

But the account can't be counted like that, solving the case is my hobby!

I feel able to use my life's knowledge to wash the deceased and accumulate practical experience.

Late two nights later, Huang Xiaotao suddenly called and asked, "Song Yang, can you come now? We have a very weird case, and we urgently need your help."

"Now? It's eleven o'clock. There are no cars outside the school." I didn't expect Huang Xiaotao to be so anxious.

"It doesn't matter, I'll send a policeman to pick you up at the school right away and wait at the school gate half an hour later." After that, Huang Xiaotao hung up the phone.

I washed my cold water face, cleared my head, and pushed the king in the quilt vigorously to wake him up.

After pushing it for a while, I found that it didn't feel right. When I uncovered the quilt, it turned out to be a pillow. I yelled at him, and as soon as he was rich, he started to get angry, and must have ran out to play League of Legends all night.

I got dressed, packed some things I might need into a tote bag, and slipped out of the dormitory.

When I was outside the school, I found this kid in an internet cafe frequented by Wang Dali. He was chatting with his sister wearing headphones, and he was so embarrassed that he looked awkward and put a lot of leftover skewers in front of him Drink bottle.

I patted him. When Wang Dali saw it was me, he took off his headphones and said, "Yangzi, why did you come out, can't you get up and go online?" Great Sword. "

"Play your big head, the counselor rounds!" I said seriously.

"What? It's almost twelve. Is he crazy?" Wang was greatly surprised.

"That's why it's called a surprise inspection. You hurriedly go back with me. I heard that this time I'm afraid I won't be able to finish my job ..."

Wang Dali hurriedly checked out of the plane and followed me back, all the while muttering how to explain to the counselor. When we walked to the gate of the school, I saw a black Mercedes parked there, with an uncle next to the door, the cigarette **** in his mouth suddenly flickering in the night.

These eight achievements came to pick up my police. I grabbed Wang Dali and said, "Get in the car!"

"Which boarding? Aren't we going back to the dormitory?" Wang Dali was confused.

"It's a lie to you, there is another case, I don't say that, you can't bear it?"

"Well, without such a bully, I ran away without telling my sister just now. No, I have to explain." Then, he took out his mobile phone to log in.

We came to the car and found that the uncle policeman was in his early forties and had a cigarette **** on his mouth. He was like a boxer! His face was as cold as a knife, and there were stubble on his chin, but his eyes were sharp and terrible. At first glance, he had blood on his hands.

If I didn't know his identity in advance, I would probably treat him like a triad who walked out late at night.

As soon as Wang Dali saw this uncle, he gave a shiver and hid subconsciously behind me.

"You are Song Yang?" The uncle asked, his voice hoarse and hoarse.

"Yes," I replied softly.

I didn't dare to look at his eyes. Those eyes were like knives. I guess the suspect with a weaker mental quality was stared at by these eyes for a few seconds, and he would definitely recruit everything immediately.

"Leader Huang asked me to pick you up and get in the car." After that, the uncle popped a cigarette **** and struck out a Mars in the dark, then reached out and drove the door.

I was about to get in the car, Wang Dali grabbed my arm suddenly, and said in a small voice, "Yangzi, is this uncle really a policeman? How do I feel that he is nothing like that? Look at his police officer's ID and then get on Car, but do n’t come here to get revenge on our murderer. "

I laughed: "We have just broken a case, that Deng Chao is not a big student, what accomplice can I get revenge on us. You think more, get in the car."

Wang hesitantly sat in the back of the car with me, and the uncle glanced at us from the rearview mirror and started the car silently.

I asked, "What is it called?"

"Last name."

"Sergeant Wang, what case happened this time, can you tell me about it?" I asked.

"Yes, calling us in the evening must be a very large case." Wang said with great curiosity.

The uncle replied lightly: "You will know when you get ..."

On the way after that, he didn't say a word. I thought this man was too quiet. Not only did Wang strongly doubt it, for a moment even I began to doubt the identity of this uncle, which really didn't look like the People's Police.

Half an hour later, we came to a street with some closed shops along the street. The shutters were densely covered with small advertisements. I saw some shop signs such as 'adult health' and 'sex products'. The surface was full of rubbish, and the sewage was flowing in the sewer. The first impression of this street was dirty and messy.

The car turned into an alley and looked deep into the alley. Many small hotel signs were lit. There were a few police cars parked under a signboard ‘Yuelai Hotel’, and the lights flashed, gathering a lot of people.

"Have you been here?" Wang pushed me vigorously and asked.

I shook my head and said no, although I am studying here, I rarely go out and I am new to this.

"I heard this area seems to be ..." Wang Dali lowered his voice and said, "Red Light District!"

"How do you know if you've been here?" I glanced at him suspiciously.

"I rely, how could I be the kind of person who told us the fat man Sun who lives on the same floor, you don't know how serious the kid is?"

"That kind of person I never talk to him!" I smiled bitterly.

As soon as Wang Dali talked about the Red Light District, I remembered that Nanjiang City did have an area of ​​San regardless of its location. Because it was near the bus station and mixed with fish and dragons, public order was particularly poor. Rogues often fight here and kill people, and some scammers use high-paying positions as bait to trick some foreign girls here to be ladies.

The uncle stopped the car, and after we got off, Huang Xiaotao ran over head-on: "Song Yang, thank goodness, you're finally here! I'm almost helpless."

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Somebody found a female corpse under the hotel bed!" Huang Xiaotao explained: "Her method of death is a bit difficult to say."