The Underworld Detective

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Coming out of the Korean Beauty Hospital, Huang Xiaotao was so angry that he kicked the trash can beside the road and scolded: "I asked the old woman to hack this plastic hospital by hacking!"

I smiled bitterly: "Don't get out of control, this road is nowhere, think about other tricks."

"Yes, did the old man find anything from the third deceased's computer?"

I called and asked, the old lady seemed to be busy, and slowly replied, "This girl can really talk, a few G chat records, I'm exhausted."

"Don't bullshit, is there a clue?" I said solemnly.

"It seems that I mentioned something about integers to a friend. She said that it was introduced by an intermediary and there was a discount. My friend advised her not to believe in integral intermediaries ... I found this clue at the moment." Old Man answered.

I hung up the phone and opened my eyes and said, "I'm not running, it's a plastic intermediary!"

Huang Xiaotao angrily pressed his temple with his fingers and looked at passersby coming and going on the street: "But these gangs of plastic agents are very hidden, how can they find them?"

Sun Bingxin asked, "Will you pay for things?"

Huang Xiaotao said: "How to spend money and post a notice asking for an intermediary?"

Sun Bingxin laughed: "Let's pretend that the TV station is making a documentary, find these agencies to interview, give a little interview fee, and promise them to keep their identity confidential. What do you think?"

Huang Xiaotao snapped his fingers and said, "You have a great idea, just do it!"

I said, "I don't think it's necessary to pretend, just contact the real TV station to shoot. Let's get what we need. This saves money."

Huang Xiaotao praised: "Good idea!"

She immediately made a phone call and agreed with her in a few words. So shocking that shocked us all, Sun Bingxin asked: "The TV station was run by your dad. Why is that person always" good "," no problem ". "

Huang Xiaotao laughed: "It was an editor who chased me before, and now he is already the deputy director, so Xiao Xiao will use him."

Sun Bingxin said with scorn, "It's too sinister!"

I have nothing to say about this, Huang Xiaotao is unscrupulous in facing the case.

When we returned to the station, a TV station car was parked at the door. A deputy director with discolored glasses and a fat body saw Huang Xiaotao. The whole person was like chicken blood, no matter what Huang Xiaotao said. "Okay," "No problem."

After talking about the topic of the documentary, he asked by the way: "This is ..."

Huang Xiaotao folded my arms: "Forgot to introduce, my boyfriend!"

For a moment, I seemed to hear a heartbreaking voice, resisting to laugh out, and the deputy director embarrassedly looked for the steps: "Oh, this little brother is really a talent!"

What he promised to do was to do it. Actually, he didn't lose it from his point of view. It happened that their station recently wanted to make a documentary. The subject of plastic agency was cheap and novel, but I still had a sense of using other people's guilt.

The shooting of the documentary proceeded at the fastest speed. Huang Xiaotao rented a house next to the city bureau. All the interviewed plastic agencies were brought here. One person found two people, and two people found four people. Like snowballs, the number is constantly expanding!

Huang Xiaotao and I pretended to be side-by-side staff members watching the tea. During the interview, I also learned a lot about the shady scenes of the plastic industry and opened my eyes. Some plastic intermediaries are plastic addicts themselves. For every ten people who are introduced to surgery, they can undergo one operation. Those people have plastic sequelae, but they still enjoy it.

During the interview, the reporter will let them see the pictures of the three deceased, and by the way, some irrelevant questions. Over the next few days, the interview fee spent more than 20,000, but we never found the right person, which made us all a little discouraged.

Police officer Ren found a vague surveillance video. He could see the body but did not take the license plate number.

The most painful part of solving the case is that at this time, several people have died in a row, but the clues are still unclear, as if the future is bleak.

At this point the interview was nearing completion, and it appeared that the target we were looking for had not come. Suddenly I wanted to understand one thing. The plastic intermediary, called the killer to provide information, should know what he did, so I heard that there were interviews, and they would never come!

I asked Huang Xiaotao to ask the people in the TV station for an integer agency without contact. There were a dozen people in total. I proposed to visit them one by one. After all, this is the only reliable clue in our hands.

It took a lot of effort to find these people. They hid deeper than the underworld, and it took us a whole day to find six.

On the evening of the day, Huang Xiaotao and I found the residence of an integral agent named Lilac through the archives of the police station and walked into the old residential building. Huang Xiaotao complained: "I feel like I've been doing nothing!"

I said, "Don't be discouraged, it's like eating sesame seeds, and eating seven sesame seeds is full, it doesn't mean that the first six are meaningless."

Huang Xiaotao laughed: "You can have seven in a meal?"

We inquired the detailed address of Lilac in a canteen, and suddenly heard a violent crash, followed by a car sirens. Someone in the community screamed, "No, someone jumped!"

Huang Xiaotao and I rushed there immediately, and saw a female corpse lying on a car parked downstairs, and the roof had been distorted.

I took a look at the information printed on my hand, glanced at the deceased, and looked at the information. It was incredibly authentic: "This is also a coincidence, the dead is clove!"

I looked up and saw an open window, and suddenly there was an ominous hunch. I said, "This may be killing, go upstairs!"

"I immediately called for brother unit support."

When rushing into the corridor, Huang Xiaotao called the nearby police station and asked them how many police officers and associate police officers were all over to surround the apartment building.

We came to the room where Lilac fell, and Huang Xiaotao pulled out his gun and opened the door. I noticed that there was an ashtray on the table, the cigarette **** inside was still burning, and there was a footprint on the ground, similar in size to the murderer's footprint seen at the crime scene.

Sure enough, the killer might be in this building, or even in this room.

We searched every room, opened the wardrobe in the bedroom, and found nothing. When I walked to the balcony, I glanced down inadvertently, and saw a man in a sweater crawling down the balcony quickly, like an ape.

The moment I looked down, the man also glanced at me and briefly looked at me. I captured a lot of information from his eyes and intuitively told me that he was a murderer!

"People are there!" I shouted.

Huang Xiaotao rushed to the balcony and fired a shot at the sky. One was to deter him, and the other was to point the police.

But the man did not panic and quickly climbed to the bottom of the building. A team of policemen rushing over in the distance, Huang Xiaotao shouted, "Catch this man!"

The man quickly broke away from the police, and by the power of running up, he leapt by the fence and disappeared under our eyes.

Huang Xiaotao slammed the balcony railing in annoyance, scolding: "Damn, if only Pharaoh was here!"