Updated: 2012-09-22

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In this case, chasing is not so much running. It's better to "wade" or "climb" in the snow

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Look at the agile figure in front of you. The shoes and gloves were frozen hard, and Yao's father, who was covered with a lot of snow all over his body, ran with a rolling belt, and after ten minutes, he couldn't run.

He had never hated himself so much as he did now.

shouted incompetence in his heart, and he was a big man who even had the heart to cry.

If he hadn't been a police officer, he wouldn't have arrested Downing. You don't have to do that. Kill whoever you love to fuck. If the case is committed, maybe he will help that kid escape.

If I had insisted on exercising for all these years, I would not have such a big belly, and my body would not be so "strong" and so unbearable. No one was caught. But he was so tired that he was out of breath. Knowing that the weather is cold and the air pressure is low, he still breathes with his mouth wide open. Can't use your nose, huh? How is it trained in the army? After inhaling a cool breath, your stomach doesn't hurt?

If I had a better memory, I wouldn't have ......

Alas, fuck, I don't know when the handcuffs were lost.

Guns, guns are gone. Handcuffs, handcuffs lost. I couldn't catch up with someone and couldn't catch up, so I was led by the nose by a little kid.

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The body is sharply consumed. Yao's father, who was extremely physically and mentally exhausted, was sitting in the snowdrift with his legs weak, and his buttocks were paralyzed in the snowdrift, and the hat, the fur collar of the cotton coat, the eyebrows, the eyelashes, and the green stubble that came out of his cheeks and chin were all hung with hoarfrost. Sitting there gasping for air, he grabbed the snow around him and rubbed his white and numb nose and cheekbones vigorously. Out of breath, he shouted intermittently in the distance: "Tang ...... Downing...... Other...... Other...... Ran away...... Take a break...... Whoosh...... Whew......"

After a while, Tang Ning's shouting came from another direction, about thirty meters.

"Uncle Yao, come here, show you two good things. Come on. ”

This damn boy has been running for more than ten minutes in this half-waisted snow with his thin body. The body is still so good!

"Wait, wait, let me rest first......"

"Sensei rested. It's almost noon. If we don't hurry up, we won't be able to get out of this forest in the morning. ”

"No, no, I'm tired, what's there?" Although his fingers were freezing painfully, fortunately, his nose and face were rubbed out of some consciousness with the cold snow, and Yao's father slowly stood up from the snowdrift where he was lying deeply.

"Wash away my suspicions......" Tang Ning's voice just fell.

Father Yao raised his head awkwardly, and his fingers pushed up the brim of his hat. The wonderful exaggerated look on his face, the sudden outburst felt like a warrior with a blood bar, and he was resurrected in an instant state full of blood. Ho, striding away, the snow foam in front of him flew, and the snow that creaked half a waist deep towards Tangning's location was a furious rush. A long ditch was left behind him.

Nothing thrilled the forty-something veteran cop more than clearing Downing's murder suspicions.

Bypassing the few old sylvestris pines blocking the view, when there were still five or six meters away from Tang Ning's location, Yao's father stopped abruptly.

He saw two men, most of the dead buried by the snow.

The line on the body is a new product. Grass green military coat, military cap. Gloves, masks, and it is estimated that even the pair of cotton rubber buried in the snow fell off (Northeast slang, that is, cotton rubber shoes. It's all new.

It looks like he died last night or this morning. Because the snow covering them and the corpses were about the same color as those of the four Russians.

One lies on his back with his face in the sky, and the other lies there with his face buried deep in the snow. The distance between the two is not far.

Whoosh, twist your waist, shake your feet, shake your arms. Yao's father, who was struggling to move his legs, "trekked" to the two deceased with difficulty. Pull the snow off their bodies, pull out their hands that had just warmed up from their gloves, and examine the corpses one by one.

A few minutes passed, and when he lifted the coat of the corpse lying there, its back facing up, his eyes widened instantly, and his face was full of surprise.

He saw a knife. A short knife with a blade stuck in a black cowhide scabbard. It is no more than three inches wide and a foot and a half long. The number engraved on the handle of the knife made him, a veteran who had been in the army for many years, recognize at a glance this kind of tiger tooth short knife that was active on the battlefield of Laoshan back then.

Squatting there trembling with his fingers pointing at them, muttering as if he wanted to say something. Finally, he suddenly stood up, turned to face Tang Ning, and said fiercely. "Grass, who are the two of them?"

This old policeman, under the excitement, can't care about the seniority between words. Even though he had already confirmed the identities of the two deceased in his heart. But I still have to ask, as if Tang Ning can only completely clear the suspicion by answering.

"I said Uncle Yao, haven't you already seen the murder weapon? Who are they, do you need to ask me? "Tang Ning's appearance is weird, and he is not angry." By the way, I would like to send two free messages. First, the two of them should be professional killers, one is called Zhu San, and the other is called Han Liu. I think it is not difficult to confirm what I said with the intelligence power of the government. ”

"Second. The two of them killed the four Russians because their Russian identities were revealed. It seems that the police have found some clues. So they were ordered by the boss to wrap it up. ”

"I guess the Russians are doing business or trading with the mysterious boss above them. The reason for this is up to you. ”

Tang Ning's tone softened, and he said, "Uncle Yao, you report this matter." Maybe it can involve a major transnational case. When the time comes, the case will be solved. As a police officer who provided important clues at the first time, your credit will definitely not be small. Maybe it will be ...... Hey, you get the idea! ”

Father Yao didn't ask Tang Ning why he knew this. The important thing is to find the real murderer.

Although he also died, there were no signs of trauma, and the exact cause of death could not be determined until the body was transported out for autopsy. However, the Downing suspect's hat can be taken off temporarily. The case appears to be more complex than expected. It is important to report it as soon as possible. There can be no further delay.

"Let's go, Xiao Ningzi, let's go out immediately."

"Okay." Tang Ning did not hesitate this time, and agreed quite happily.

Walking in front, he secretly took out the compass, and without Yao's father paying attention, he walked for nearly two hours with the guidance of the compass before he got out of the primeval forest that could not be seen. After crossing a frozen riverbed dozens of meters wide, it took nearly forty minutes. The two stood on the road leading to the area.

Look at the familiar highway and the speeding cars around you. Yao's father suddenly had a sour nose, and he felt like he had seen the light of day again.