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"Audience friends, just 30 minutes ago, a body was found in the alley behind me by a kitchen helper. At present, the police have cordoned off the place, and the identity and cause of death of the deceased have not yet been officially announced. Here is a report from **** TV station. A well-dressed female reporter is talking in front of the camera, and there are many colleagues who are just as busy as her.

"At this time, no one can confirm whether this is a gangster vendetta............."

"We are in full communication with the police and hope to release this information as soon as possible. ........”

“............”

At this time, the onlookers and the news media had already surrounded the intersection of the alley and were discussing.

At this moment, a hoarse, low, cynical, casual voice suddenly sounded behind them, and slowly squeezed forward.

"Hey, hey, thank you for your concern about the police's handling of the case, but please let me go first, so that the police can handle the case." After a moment of confusion in the crowd, a middle-aged man with a police detective's ID came to the front.

This is a raunchy police detective.

The white coat he was wearing had many stains, large and small, and crumpled, and it was clear that it had not been washed or changed for at least several months.

The white shirt and trousers worn inside were not much better, they looked similar to those of an overcoat. At the same time, the button on his collar was not buttoned properly, and the tie could only be regarded as hanging loosely around his neck.

And the black leather shoes he wore on his feet must not be young, and they should have not been well maintained for a long time, because the entire upper was almost discolored, and the leather of the shoe had fallen into a hole, a hole.

Looking at his face again, it should actually be a very attractive face.

Although he is not young anymore, and there are a lot of crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, his facial features are upright and straight, especially the cynical but full of vicissitudes of life, which is particularly attractive.

This was supposed to be a face with a very vicissitudes of man's charm.

But the stubble that hadn't been trimmed for an unknown amount of time, the cheap cigarettes that smelled bad in the corners of his mouth, and the huge, disgusting yellow eye droppings that hadn't been wiped off the corners of his eyes suddenly turned him into an absolutely unpleasant uncle who didn't like cleanliness.

If it weren't for those news outlets that were in dire need of news and didn't care about him at all, he would even be able to walk directly out of the ordinary crowd and walk comfortably through the police blockade.

"Mr. Detective, may I ask you what we can announce?" A female reporter desperately put the microphone to the middle-aged man's mouth.

"Has the identity of the deceased been confirmed, may I ask?" An older female reporter on the side also showed no weakness and intervened strongly.

"Is this dead body a gangster incident?" There was also a male reporter in a suit and leather shoes, who did not speak of gentlemanly demeanor at the moment, squeezed in, and his face turned red because he tried too hard.

“.........”

In addition to the three of them, the rest of the reporters also squeezed over desperately, not caring about the space that had not yet been squeezed in, and the scene was very chaotic for a while.

However, the middle-aged detective was obviously very experienced, and while walking in, he yawned, casually, and even with some disgust: "Hey, hey, hey, thank you for your concern, this case is still under investigation, and there is no more information to disclose." If anything, our press spokesperson will hold a press conference. ”

Then he came to the blockade.

As soon as he took the document and handed it to the crystal screen at the top of the small shelf in front of him, the electronic blocking wire in front of him was disconnected, and it was not until he stepped into it that he reconnected it.

After reaching the intersection of the alley, he took the cigarette from his mouth, glanced back coldly, and whispered mockingly: "When will death become an event that can be carnivaled?" I really don't know if the world is crazy, or if we are crazy. ”

After saying that, he took another heavy puff of cigarette, threw the remaining cigarette butt on the ground, and then actually walked into the alley.

As soon as he walked in, a young, neatly dressed policeman in a black uniform hurriedly walked up, and said in a hurry: "Officer Ye, you are finally here, I have been here for a long time, and I have no clue at all." ”

"Ahh

He yawned a lot before he said, "Xiao Li, what's the hurry, it's true, I didn't say anything last night." Tell me slowly, what's the situation? ”

"Yes."

After this police officer Li answered, he took a big breath, calmed down a little, and then continued: "We have determined the identity of the deceased. The deceased, Li Jianren, male, 45 years old. Five years ago, I used to be a doctor in the obstetrics and gynecology department of the city's citizen hospital. However, he was dismissed by the hospital after being found to have an improper relationship with a patient. His wife also divorced him and left the city with all her possessions and children. Since then, this Li Jianren has become a standard tramp. At around 9 o'clock this morning, he was found dead in this small alley. ”

As he walked, he listened, and casually asked, "What about the cause of death?" ”

"The cause of death is cruel." Officer Li said with some trepidation.

Hearing this, he suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "Cruel?" ”

Officer Li took the plastic bag handed over by a person behind him, which contained a pair of bloody white plastic gloves, and after handing it over, he still said with some fear: "The deceased was brutally abused before he died, and he had 42 fractures all over his body and all his limbs were broken. In the end, the heart was dug out by his hands. The gloves were found in the trash can at the entrance of the alley, and they were supposed to have been discarded by the deceased. ”

Hearing this, he looked up at Officer Li's somewhat pale face, took the plastic bag and looked at it casually, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, he whispered, slowly, and meaningfully: "I cruelly dug out my heart with my own hands, and casually threw my gloves at the place where the crime was committed." How audacious, bastard! ”

At this moment, his eyes were chillingly deep.

It's like watching a bloody fish hook slowly sink into a pool of cold water.