Chapter 391: Fanaticism
Outside the Hidden Dragon Bath - Villa, sirens whistled sharply. About twenty minutes after the incident, the police quickly arrived and cordoned off the scene. In the corridor outside Ji Ethereal's room, more than twenty corpses made Wang Cheng, the young and powerful criminal police captain who rushed over, frown.
"Another big case!"
The number of major cases that have occurred in Jiangcheng this year is simply unbelievable. Wang Cheng's predecessor, Xia Yu, was disgraced because two major cases were not solved. After Wang Cheng took over, the first two major cases still did not have any eyebrows, and then there were major cases that continued to occur, first the two gangs of people merged, causing seventy or eighty casualties, and before the investigation was completed, this was another big case.
Although the scale of this case has not yet been fully confirmed, just looking at the number of corpses in this corridor makes Wang Cheng not optimistic at all.
"Captain, there are still corpses in the room, and there are also seven corpses under the root of the wall outside the window of the room!" A handsome-looking policewoman walked over, it was Xia Yu's former assistant Song Lin.
Wang Cheng walked into the room without saying a word, and near the window, a person fell to the ground on his back, and there was a blood hole in his forehead that was still slowly oozing blood outside.
Wang Cheng stood next to the window, stretched out his head and glanced down, only to see that under the root of the wall, the corpses of the black-clothed men fell to the ground horizontally, extremely bloody.
"Expand the search area, continue to search for corpses, I want an accurate number of casualties!" Wang Cheng ordered.
"Yes!"
After Wang Cheng gave the order, he walked out of the Hidden Dragon Yujing Villa and went around to the base of the wall. Several detectives were filming the scene.
"Well, did you find anything?" asked Wang Cheng.
"These people were all shot to death, and most of them were shot in the head, which shows that the person who saw the shot was very accurate in marksmanship and should have been professionally trained. In addition, most of these people are from abroad, not from Kyushu itself, and they should be from a terrorist organization smuggled abroad. Also, we found the same tattoo on the back of these corpses!" said a gray-haired detective.
"What tattoo?" Wang Cheng asked.
The gray-haired detective turned a corpse upside down, pulled down his clothes and said, "Captain, look!"
Wang Cheng looked up and saw that the white skin was tattooed with a swastika the size of a bowl, and under the imprint, there was a Roman numeral three.
The gray-haired criminal policeman continued: "The swastika marks on these people are the same, the difference is that the Roman numerals below are different, there are one, two, three, and three are the largest found so far, I guess it should represent their own level in their gang!"
Wang Cheng nodded and continued to ask, "Do those people in the corridor have this mark?"
"Anyone who wears a mask has it, and there is nothing that doesn't!"
At this moment, another young detective ran over panting, shouting, "Captain, there are still four corpses over there!"
Wang Cheng's brows tightened, and he said in a deep voice: "Take me over!"
In the clearing, four corpses fell to the ground, one of them the most terrifying, its eyes still wide open, as if it had seen something incredible.
The young detective said: "All four of them were shot in the head and died, and all four of them were foreigners!"
Wang Cheng said: "Turn them all over and take off their clothes!"
Although the young detective didn't know why, he still did as he was told. The clothes of the four people were stripped off, and four identical "swastika" imprints appeared in front of Wang Cheng's eyes, and under the swastika mark of one of the corpses was a Roman numeral four!
"Keep searching, there must be more than just these corpses!" Wang Cheng said in a deep voice. Judging from his years of experience in handling cases, these corpses obviously belonged to two groups, and judging from the distribution of the corpses, it was obvious that the first battle took place in the corridor of the villa, and then it should have been the people in that room who escaped through the window, and the people behind followed all the way to chase here. And here, obviously, it may well not be the end.
Wang Cheng stood there and groaned, and suddenly, he noticed that the wound on the head of the driver's corpse seemed to be a little different, and it seemed to be a little bigger than the wounds of the corpses he had seen before.
"Could it be that a large-caliber bullet was used?" Wang Cheng squatted down with some curiosity, took out a pair of white gloves and put them on his hands, and then touched the wound.
Before he could go deeper, Wang Cheng felt as if his fingers had touched a hard object, so he involuntarily picked at it. The sensation coming from the tips of the fingers was a little rough, not like a bullet. Wang Cheng picked hard, and finally loosened the hard object, and then slowly pressed it out.
When the hard object was completely out of the wound, Wang Cheng's eyes instantly froze, almost unbelievable, because what he had in his hand was not a large-caliber bullet, but just a small stone!
Wang Cheng wiped the blood stains dry, looked at it and looked, it was really just a stone!
"How is that possible?" Wang Cheng couldn't imagine how a small stone could have such a speed and shoot directly through a person's head. Could it be that some new weapon has recently appeared on the black market that can shoot stones directly out and kill people?
Wang Cheng shook his head, and thought of some masters in martial arts novels, picking leaves and flying flowers can hurt people, or did such a master do it?
"Nonsense! nonsense!" Wang Cheng muttered, and at the same time instructed the young policeman next to him, who was already stunned, "Immediately order, let people check all the wounds of the test questions, what is the fatal thing, find out, report to me as soon as possible!"
"Yes!" the young policeman immediately ran away.
"It's really eventful, eventful!" Wang Cheng sighed, these cases, one by one, are more and more weird, which makes him feel extremely tricky after many years of criminal police!
Long Qing looked at the Hidden Dragon Bathing Villa in the distance, listened to the shrill siren, and suddenly stopped and said: "Uncle Kong, I hope that the police will ask later, don't say that I did these things, if possible, I hope you can bear it!"
"Why?" Qing'er asked with some puzzlement, in her opinion, although Long Qing killed someone, it was all to save Ji Ethereal, with the Ji family out of the horse, it would definitely be easy to settle down, and there would be no problems, on the contrary, Long Qing was likely to be rewarded for this, and what honorary title such as a hero would be obtained.
Long Qing said lightly: "I don't want to have too much trouble for the time being, I hope Uncle Kong can understand! I also hope that you don't reveal what happened to me tonight!"
Uncle Kong nodded and said, "Long Shaoxia, don't worry, I will take it on the police." ”
"Thank you!"