"People are already dead. My blood clotted when I went up, and it's been a while since I died."

I feel sad, if Liu Hao knew this message, he would definitely blame himself.

I patted the man on the shoulder and said, "Let's go up and see the scene."

"Okay, I will wear you up."

Old Wu handed me a few shoe covers. We were about to walk up, and Liu Hao’s car arrived. Liu Hao rushed out of the car and almost fell somersault. He asked out of breath, "How? Sample?"

"Already..." I couldn't continue.

Liu Hao's face was instantly dark, he kicked the trash can next to him, clutching his head and cursed: "Fuck!"

"Captain, I, it's my fault." The stalking policeman blamed himself.

I said: "Now is not the time to pursue the blame, let's go up and see first, catch the prisoner, and avenge the old ghost's family."

Liu Hao was so upset that he couldn't lift his head anymore.

I whispered: "I know you blame yourself..."

"You don't know, I killed the old ghost." Liu Hao gritted his teeth and said.

I said, "No, it's a criminal group that killed us. All of us are victims. They must be caught!"

In order not to damage the crime scene, the following police moved the corpse. After confirming that they were angry, they beat him 120, and then retreated.

When we arrived, the corpse was still lying in the middle of the room, with a blood hole in the chest. It was stabbed from the back with a sword through the heart. The person was angry on the spot, so there was no struggle.

Liu Hao's tears came down on the spot, and he went out biting his sleeve and sobbed uncontrollably.

I don't feel good in my heart. In fact, we are all ordinary people, and we are not more hard-hearted than others. No matter how we persuade ourselves, this kind of self-blame is difficult to eliminate.

"It has been dead for at least five hours." Old Wu said with a dumb voice.

I squatted down to see that the corpse's hands were twisted and hidden in my clothes. This movement was very strange, as if she was touching herself, which was very unreasonable.

I wrapped it in a jacket and took her hand out, holding a mobile phone tightly in my palm.

Old Wu put on his gloves: "I'm coming."

He took out the phone. The phone had a code lock. Old Wu shouted, "Technical team! Open the phone."

"Captain, there will be nothing if you reset the phone."

Old Wu said in a good air: "I don't know? Who told you to scan the phone. Use the fingerprints of the corpse." Old Wu said to me, "After the corpse is dead, the fingers will no longer secrete oil, but there is still a way to get the fingerprints. ."

The young girl in the technical team was so reluctant to raise her head by the old Wu that she lowered her head and hurried to work.

After five minutes, the phone was turned on, and a video was played as soon as it was turned on.

"Quickly, save Xiaoyan, she's in the riverside sea in the western suburbs, quickly."

The picture shows the old ghost's wife. After speaking the last word, she hurriedly looked up outside, her expression became panic, and then the picture stopped.

Old Wu said, "Who is Xiaoyan?"

Hearing Xiaoyan's name, Liu Hao ran in: "Old ghost's daughter."

Zhao Zichen said: "She must know that she is going to be killed, and hope that we will save her daughter."

Old Wu said: "Binjiang Haiye is a resort in Ningcheng."

Liu Hao shouted: "Damn, glorious industry, go!"

Old Wu said, "You come back, what are you going for? You are now past, and the security guards stopped you from cooperating with the investigation. Binjiang and the sea are so big, as long as a few minutes delay is enough for them to evacuate people, where do we want to find? "

Liu Hao clutched his hair. He was on the verge of collapse. He pressed his head and said: "Then what do you say?! Say it!"

I said, "Calm down. Since she asked us to save, Xiaoyan may not be in danger of life. Old Wu, can I call up the map of Binjiang Haiye? I need to look at the map."

When I said this, the corner of my eye was always looking at the bald man.

This guy will not send out the message that we are going to rescue.

Old Wu said: "I will have someone adjust it right away."

The professional case-handling team was already there at this time, and the forensic doctor covered the corpse with merchandise and carried it into the forensic car.

I don't know if it was accidental when lifting the corpse, the hand of the deceased holding the phone swayed from his merchandise, and the dark brown blood on the fingertips was so dazzling.

I will rescue your child, don't worry.

Zhao Zichen asked me, "Do you want to go out and smoke a cigarette?"

I'm actually not addicted to smoking, but I feel that Lao Zhao has something to tell me, so I said, "Go, go outside."

We walked into the corridor, Zhao handed me a cigarette, I held it in my mouth, took his fire, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"You don't have to worry about being bald."

I sighed: "So you can see it."

"Well, but you don't need to worry, I installed a monitor in his phone."

"when?"

"When he came out, I installed it in the phone."

I smiled and said, "You are too fucking thief."

"So don't worry, I'm not afraid of who he will contact, I am afraid that he will not contact him. So far, he is still very honest."

"It may also be a bald character who doesn't dare to speak or do anything."

Zhao Zichen sneered, showing a sneer: "Since he wants to pretend, let him pretend."

"What's the meaning?"

"Let him go to save Yanzi, and we can just go to the supervisor. Although Yun Ran's skill is not better than that of a bald man, it is not worse. Damn, let him suffer a bit."

We hit it off and thought this trick was okay, otherwise we would never be bald, which is actually quite suspicious.

Soon, Old Wu took the map back.

I got a headache when I saw this map. It covers an area of ​​more than 3,000 acres. It is a huge natural park with some resort facilities and is close to Wuxiang Mountain.

Old Wu said: "If it doesn't work, we apply for a special operations team."

I interrupted him directly and said, "No, it's too much trouble. It should be sooner rather than later. Liu Hao, do you have a picture of Xiaoyan?"

Liu Hao said, "I don't have one, I only know Xiaoyan."

"Then there is no way, but since I've been kidnapped, the characteristics should sound obvious. Go, you drive, bald, you go with me."

Bald looked at my legs: "Are your legs OK?"

I put the crutches aside, tried to pull it, and sweated profusely.

"The wound has healed, but rehabilitation training is needed, just to move, otherwise this leg will be useless."

Zhao Zichen opened his mouth and cursed: "You have something wrong, you have been injured for a hundred days, you have only been more than a month, it is too early to recover."

I smiled and said, "Our special forces will not be arrogant."

Zhao Zichen yelled: "You still know that you are just a special soldier. I see what you mean, and I can't wait to think that you are a special king. Also, I remind you that you are just a retired soldier." JrNovels.com