239 Wufu 76

That's hell.

Although Lin Chen did not have an exact imagination of this illusory concept, he thought that if hell really existed in the world, then hell should be like this.

The whole room was quiet and tidy, like the most ordinary nursing home room, the windows were ajar, the curtains were half-opened, the breeze rolled up the curtains, and the bright sunlight fell on the coffee table next to the bed, and there seemed to be no dark place, except for the two old people on the bed.

But to be precise, it wasn't a living human, it was two corpses.

The corpse was covered with two thin quilts, a thin white quilt, and the dorsal corners were neatly tucked into the lower end of the old man's collarbone.

Something further up is a neck like dead tree bark.

Of course, the description of the so-called dead bark was Lin Chen's imagination, because the necks of the two old men on the bed were cut open with a deep and black opening, and blood flowed out of the mouth, soaking their necks, and winding down, flowing to the snow-white sheets, forming a huge and bright red ink dot. In the sunlight, the maroon blood seemed to be steaming, as if it could evaporate into the shape of a soul.

Lin Chen didn't know how he could still walk to the bedside, anyway, people's potential was always stronger than he thought.

As he got closer, he realized why he could still feel the breath of a living person.

Because the eyes of the deceased were open, the two old men looked calmly at the ceiling. The whites of their eyes were yellowish-brown, but their pupils were completely black, and there was no emotion in them, as if they could suck people's souls. For example, the slash in the throat was not fatal, but fatal was the long-term poverty and tastelessness of life, they should have died a long time ago, but they were forcibly left in the world.

The wind blowing outside the window from the lakeside and the fields, with a little bit of the scorching smell that can only be seen by long-term sun exposure, Lin Chen didn't know if he stumbled, in short, he forcibly held on to the bedside table, and stood in front of the bed of the two old men, looking at them seriously.

At that time, all of Lin Chen's senses and touches were very, very clear, and they were even magnified several times.

The police officers, who had arrived late, rushed in, and the footsteps of seven or eight people crackled like thunder.

The doors at the end of the hallway were opened one after another, each time there was a pause for a few seconds, then another one, and gradually, the sound of the door opening became more and more slow, as if no one had the courage to continue.

Until finally, all footsteps stopped at the door of the room where he stood.

Lin Chen raised his head and saw many pairs of shocked, incredible, and desperate eyes at the door, the emotions in those eyes were too complicated, they were frozen with each other for a while, everyone's throat seemed to be choked, and no one could speak first.

What is it, how did things come this way, how did they become like this......

And what really brought Lin Chen back to his senses was the last footsteps, it was the young police officer who had entered the nursing home first, Lin Chen remembered, the other party's name was Li Nuo.

Li Nuo's eyes were red, and he covered his mouth, such a strong smell of blood was obviously too exciting for an ordinary film policeman, Lin Chen thought for a moment that Li Nuo would run out and vomit, but to his surprise, Li Nuo actually held on, and said to him in a hoarse voice that had obviously cried for a while: "Consultant Lin ......"

Li Nuo's voice was helpless but resolute to the extreme.

Lin Chen shuddered, came to his senses, and looked at the door again, only then did he realize that Xing Conglian was not here, he had to do something.

He lowered his head, put his hand over the old man's eyes, slowly wiped off his eyelids, and then walked towards the door, and said in a very clear voice: "Check if there are still survivors in the nursing home, notify the hospital and emergency department, and report to the city bureau." ”

After Lin Chen finished speaking, he nodded at everyone and walked straight out.

"Where are you going?"

Someone stopped him.

"Me?" Lin Chen put one hand in his pocket, turned around and said, "I'll go find her." ”

……

Before the incident, Huang Ze was sitting on one side of the long circular desk, and on the other side was the Torture Servant Company.

The convict lit a cigarette with a tough attitude, put his mobile phone in the corner of the table, and did not hand over the communication equipment as he said.

Huang Ze held the pen and said to Xing Conglian in the coldest tone he could think of: "Xing Conglian, you have been temporarily suspended, don't act like you don't know anything, it's better for everyone to explain the problem clearly as soon as possible." ”

When he spoke, he was facing Xing Conglian's dark eyes, Xing Conglian's gaze was calm, and the ghost knew why Xing Conglian still had a calm confidence at such a time. But Huang Ze was very clear that the other party was not prepared to answer his question.

The ashes of the cigarette in the hand of the torturer fell little by little, and the green smoke rose with it, and in the silence, the torture slave company finished smoking a cigarette at a very even speed.

When the cigarette was finished, the torturer Lian also took the time to look at the mobile phone on the table, the mobile phone was still calm, Huang Ze knew that Lin Chen did not call him.

When he thought of this, the torturer actually stood up. I saw the convict extinguish the cigarette butt in the ashtray, pick up the mobile phone, kick the chair back, and pick up the coat thrown on the chair and walk out the door.

The attitude of the criminal conglian made Huang Ze realize that he was just waiting for "Lao Wu" with a cigarette just now.

Because the torturer Lian was moving too fast, he didn't have time to react, and the person had already walked to the door. His subordinates stood there, but the clerk who had passed with difficulty was the opponent of a front-line police officer like the criminal conglian, and before the two could have any conversation, his subordinate hugged his arm in pain, and the door was easily opened.

"Torturer, even you stop me!" Huang Ze slapped the table and stood up.

However, the torturer didn't even look at him, and took out his mobile phone and started dialing, as if all the warnings and admonitions he had just given were meaningless nonsense, and he didn't even exist as a person.

Huang Ze wanted to say something more, but there was no longer a figure of the torture servant company in his sight, he chased out with the phone, only two or three steps away, and he began to regret that the location he had chosen just now was inappropriate.

This is the main office area of the Hongjing City Police Department, most of the police officers work here, there are too many people in and out, and most of them are obviously familiar with the criminal company.

Therefore, when the criminal servant company passed this long corridor, the busy police officers on both sides either nodded to him or stopped to salute him, and for a while, whispers such as "Captain of the Torture Brigade" and "Captain of the Torture Brigade" echoed throughout the office.

"The torturer is lawless even with you!"

Huang Ze almost used the speed of a trot to reach the other party's side.

At this moment, the criminal Conglian put down his mobile phone, obviously the phone just now was not connected, he simply grabbed a person and asked, "Where is the Wu Bureau?" ”

The officer quickly pointed the way for the company, which quickened his pace and headed for the makeshift command center at the end of the hall.

"I'm just an inspector with no eyes." The prisoner even put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said in a casual and unusually calm tone, "Could it be that Inspector Huang represents law and order?" ”

Huang Ze was angry: "You should know that I am saving face for you now, and I can arrest you on the spot." ”

As he spoke, they had already arrived at the door of the command room, and the torture conglian suddenly stopped and looked back at him: "You can try." ”

Huang Ze discovered for the first time that in addition to Lin Chen, there were people in this world who were so good at verbal disputes.

He took a deep breath, Xing Conglian happened to put his hand on the doorknob, and Huang Ze held down Xing Conglian's wrist to stop him from opening the door.

It's just a simple action, but it seems to have detonated some terrible signal.

The next moment, the bell rang one after another in the office, and then, the sound of footsteps echoed in the building, many people were running, and everything suddenly had a sense of tension of galloping horses.

Everyone's face was full of big and bad looks, but no one had the courage to say what really happened.

Many police officers crowded to the door of the command room, apparently trying to get in and out to deliver the report, but they couldn't get in or out because he and the convict were blocked at the door.

At that moment, the torturer Lian seemed to realize something, his eyes were condensed, and with a look of contempt for everything, he turned his head to him and said, "Let go." ”

Huang Ze's breath stagnated, and the door of the command room was opened from the inside out.

The top boss of the criminal company, Director Wu, was standing inside the door.

Seeing his subordinates, the old director Wu changed his attitude of being obscure, and it was obvious that what had just happened made even the old man feel very difficult, and he said to the criminal servant: "Are you here?" ”

"Here we are." The Torture Conglian just stood at the door and responded with a fierce and steady attitude.

The old man nodded.

Xing Conglian continued: "I came for two things, long story short. ”

"You say."

"First, what did I do?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the torturer to come so violently, the first question was so simple, but he still replied very concisely: "Ask for a bribe, ask Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical." ”

An incredible look appeared on his face for a short time, and after a moment, he frowned, as if he was suppressing the disgust in his heart, but he still said calmly: "You know I can't do this. ”

"I know." Old Director Wu nodded solemnly, then took half a step back, pointed to the room where the bells rang one after another, let the prisoner Lian into the room, and said, "So, this place belongs to you." ”

"What's wrong?" The criminal conglian did not refuse, only asked questions as he walked, and the police officers who were blocked at the door also held the materials in their hands and entered with them.

"Huihe Nursing Home, 38 elderly people, none of them survived." The old director stopped and said word by word.

In an instant, the whole office seemed to be under some spell, everyone stopped, and everything condensed to freezing point.

Xing Conglian also stopped, Huang Ze obviously saw countless emotions flashing in Xing Conglian's eyes, he was very sure that many of those emotions must belong to Lin Chen, but what surprised him very much was that Xing Conglian did not take out his mobile phone to call Lin Chen for the first time, but pondered for a moment, and said very neatly: "What about the person in charge of the transportation department, report on the monitoring situation at the crossing, and Shen Lian's last position." ”

"Yulin District, Zhongming Road crossing, from south to north lane." A police officer by the door quickly got up and reported to the criminal company without hesitation.

"The police officers of Yulin District guarded the main road to the southwest, and the rest of the personnel stood by in place." The convict paused and asked, "What is the specific situation in Mangrove Town?" ”

"Report to the Captain!" Another police officer stood up, "There are currently 9 police officers from Mangrove Town and Qijia Town, including the counselor of the criminal police team, who have arrived at the scene, and the situation is as follows......"

The sound of inquiry and the ensuing answer sounded quickly and quickly, and the torturer seemed to have no need to think at all, and one command after another fell quickly, but it was extremely clear.

Huang Ze lowered his head and fell into thought.

"The captain of the torture team must be investigated, this is a direct order from the Dong Hall!"

Just then, an admonishing voice came from behind him.

Huang Ze turned his head and found that the subordinate from before him was pulling his arm and said eagerly.

At that time, the criminal Conglian had just finished answering a police officer's question about whether he was going to Mangrove Town.

"No, I'm not going for a while."

That's how the Torturer replied.

Huang Ze's heart shook violently, because of the question just now, the entire office fell silent, and everyone looked at his position.

He finally made up his mind, looked up, looked at the torture slave company, and asked, "What do you need me to do?" 166 Reading Network