The Underworld Detective

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Sun Bingxin asked me, "Brother Song Yang, should you transfer other prisoners?"

I waved my hand: "It doesn't have to be, they just sneak away two people, and they won't take all of them away at once, so that the guards here will be more vigilant." Losing prisoners in the prison is a big deal, and it is estimated that there will be many The prison guards were implicated and punished. Needless to say, they will also strengthen their vigilance.

I continued: "And, the prisoners themselves are not the point!"

"Not the point? So what is the point?" Sun Bing asked dumbly.

I smiled and said to the prison guard in front of me: "Thank you to show us the personal belongings of the two missing prisoners."

We were taken to a small room with rows of shelves with paper bags on them, all numbered. When I came in, I took a look. The place is generally safe and the locks are old-fashioned, so it's easy to come in.

Since the watchmaker left the prisoner's blood on the scene, he definitely wanted to tell us some information and guide us here. People are gone, where will the information be hidden? I think it's more likely here.

After a while, the jailer found two paper bags. I dumped out the contents, and in a pile of miscellaneous things, I actually hid a box of tapes that said ‘to Song Yang’.

The prison guard was shocked, and quickly checked the logbook: "They didn't have such items when they went to jail."

I said, "I know, this must be the one who put him away ... Excuse me, is there a walkman?"

"Yes!" The prison guard answered very simply.

Here are all the personal belongings of the prisoners. Some prisoners have been squatting for more than 30 years. They have not taken away the things they put here. Not to mention the Walkman, they can find several of them.

After a while, the prison guard gave me a Walkman with a battery. I put the tape in. This time it was no longer an electronically synthesized voice, but a hoarse male voice. This was probably a watchmaker. Real voice now.

The voice said: "Song Yang, I'm not surprised that you will find here. To be honest, although I was dealt with by the order of the Lord, but I played this game very happily, and I haven't felt this kind of chess against my opponent for a long time. .The next clue I stay at 47 Chunjiang Road, this time it was a big surprise, ha ha ha ha ... "

As usual, the recording ended in a burst of giggling laughter, which caused my ears to hurt a little.

Although I have never met, but through several fights, I roughly sketched a portrait of a watchmaker. He is about fifty years old. He is a person with a strong sense of time and ritual. He likes orderly things and may have some physical disabilities. In reality, he is an honest, introverted and even kind person. Abnormal sense of mission.

Sun Bing said dumbly, "Did he say the next game is the families of the police ..."

I interrupted her: "Stop talking, let's hurry up!"

When we left the prison, I used a text message to tell Huang Xiaotao concisely. According to the watchmaker's criminal habits, the venue for providing the second piece of information was only a transition, so I let her not have to come to reinforcements, and waited for my news. can. Huang Xiaotao replied: "Be careful."

I glanced at the rear view mirror. Song Xingchen was injured last night, and he was also bandaged. I do n’t want him to take another risk if he can, but the place we are going to is in the urban area. Moreover, it is daylight. Should not Will encounter an ambush.

An hour later, we came to the address given on the tape. It was a detached apartment building. As we approached, we found that the door was sprayed with an upward arrow, and a grocery shopping lady stood beside the wall and complained. : "Whoever is so incompetent, scribbles on the door, and there are in the corridor, it's really annoying ..."

I thought that this was probably left by the watchmaker, and I couldn't help but look around, but unfortunately there was no monitor here.

We walked into this building, and the corridor was filled with upward arrows, which extended to the top of the building. The last arrow was on the ceiling, pointing at the apartment door on the right. It was so difficult to know how to spray it up.

Li Jinfeng couldn't help but say that he was going to knock on the door. I stopped him and took out the unlocking tool. Then he said with guilt: "I'm sorry, I used to be a debt collector in Guangdong when I was confused."

I commanded, "Thank you for waiting at the door. I have some things to do. Don't push the door until I say it."

They nodded and promised, I tossed a few times with the unlocking tool, easily pry open the lock cylinder, and then quickly pushed open a small slit to break in.

The room was dark, but that didn't hinder my sight. I saw photos sticking to the walls on both sides. From the dust marks on the ground, I can see that the furniture in the entire house has been evacuated, leaving only a chair with a walkman on it.

These are undoubtedly the messages left by the watchmaker, but for the time being, I do n’t rush to look at them. I took out the heather to light it, fumigated it in the room, and then released the fragrance back to the soul. A ray of black smoke changed in the air and outlined A humanoid!

It was a middle-aged man with a head of less than 1.5 meters and a little hump on his back. I noticed that his right hand and left leg were empty, but his body was very balanced, and Huixiangxiang could only capture the field left by bioelectricity. No response to inorganic substances.

So I guess, this man's right hand and left leg should be prosthetic!

This must be the true face of the watchmaker Lushan. I didn't use my phone to shoot because the returning fragrance is too sensitive and the flash will disperse them.

As soon as I looked back, I suddenly noticed that there was a figure in the returning fragrance, and I saw an elderly man with a head of about one meter seven standing in the direction of the entrance. From the movement of his hands, it seemed that he was sticking a crutch.

King Jing? No, his features are slightly different from that of King Jing.

I guess this may be King Ao Jing ’s eldest son, King Ao Tian. King Jing is over 120 years old this year, and King Ao Tian is not too young. I must be an old man close to 100 years old. Really long.

In fact, the longest living person in the world is 256 years old. He is a Chinese who has lived from the Kangxi republic to the Republic of China. In ancient times, there were a lot of health-preserving tips, and King Jing's longevity may also be related to this.

From the stand and movement of the two people, the watchmaker is reporting to the other person, showing respect and respect. Since Jing Aotian condescended here, it can be seen that this game was directed by him.

The returning fragrance is very precious. It is left by Grandpa. Use a little less. I retracted the container without falling, and then opened the door to let them in. Sun Bing asked curiously, "Why are you staying in the house for so long?"

I explained the characteristics of the two, and Sun Bingxin immediately understood: "You are using your magic again!"

"Yeah, such a perfect enclosed space, I naturally want to use it."

Li Jinfeng asked puzzledly, "What are you talking about, what magic?"

I waved my hand: "Explain later, and listen to what the watchmaker has left us this time."