Chapter 611: Zhao Gang, whose life hangs by a thread
It seems that the owner of this bar must know, and just as I was about to ask, he tilted his chin and pointed to a person next to him: "Oh, that's Officer Zhao." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Following his gaze, I saw a dejected man with a sideways face, gray sideburns, godless eyes, and a grin at the corners of his mouth, pouring glass after glass of wine into his mouth, apparently he had something to worry about.
"Can that be a policeman? Which of today's police officers is not high-spirited? I deliberately pursed my lips, trying to continue the words from the bar owner's mouth.
The bar owner grabbed my shoulders and put his mouth to my ear: "Brother, to tell you the truth, I heard that Lao Zhao encountered a very evil case, and the above has given him an ultimatum, if he can't solve the case, he will be transferred to the traffic police force." ”
"Just kidding, this is not a movie, how can you say that you will be transferred if you are transferred from your post?" I had a glass of wine with him and asked casually.
"I heard that it was a homicide case, and I heard that someone died in the process of investigating the case, this is not a trivial matter, can the above not be angry?" The bar owner also drank a lot of wine, and stammered: "No, no, brother, brother drank too much, I have to go back to sleep, you drink, this meal is mine." ”
He staggered away.
I sat down next to Zhao Gang with a wine glass.
Who knows, as soon as I sat down, Zhao Gang threw a few hundred yuan on the bar counter, took his clothes and left.
I hurriedly threw down the two thousand yuan and followed. However, when I arrived at the door, I found that there was no figure of Zhao Gang in the long alley.
"It's weird!" I muttered, and suddenly I felt a person emerge from the bamboo, and appeared behind me at a very fast speed.
"Don't move!" A hard thing poked me in the back, and a cold voice came from behind me: "Who are you and why are you following me?" Say! ”
There was a strong smell of wine in his voice, needless to say, it must be Zhao Gang's goods.
I smiled speechlessly and bitterly, I deserve to be a criminal policeman, this level of alertness is really not comparable to ordinary people.
"Big brother, don't be kidding, I just saw your hat fall and came out to give you a hat." I raised my hand, and it was his hat that I was holding.
He did drop his hat on the bar.
"Hmph." Zhao Gang snorted coldly, snatched his hat, and disappeared into the night.
I can see clearly, there is no pistol in his hand, and the one that just pressed against my back is clearly his fingers, special.
"Boss, we're not following him?" Liu Yun walked out and stood next to me and asked.
The corners of my mouth hooked: "I put a tracker in his hat, as long as his hat doesn't get wet, we can find him." Let's go, accompany me to see the night view of Shanghai. ”
As I spoke, I took out the compass, put my arm around Liu Yun's shoulders, and pretended to be a lover and followed along the alley......
An hour later, I showed up at the door of an old neighborhood, out of breath.
This neighborhood is not only old, but also a little remote, so I walked a full four or five kilometers. Liu Yun was wearing high heels, her heels were worn out, and she walked with me almost barefoot along the way.
Fortunately, this is night, and if it is seen by passers-by during the day, it will definitely be condemned for not feeling sorry for the girl.
Standing on the street outside the community, I took the compass to determine the specific direction, according to the compass, Zhao Gang lived in the street building in front of me, either on the third or fourth floor, after all, the compass is not a modern instrument, it is impossible to be accurate to the centimeter.
I packed up my things, adjusted my phone to silent mode, handed the compass to Liu Yun, and asked her to wait for me outside, she was wearing a skirt and high heels, and it was not convenient to go over the wall or anything.
"Chief, be careful." Liu Yun instructed me.
I nodded and looked around, and the old neighborhood didn't have cameras, which saved me some trouble.
I jumped up the wall, and then jumped lightly, a few dodged downstairs, both hands grabbed the sewer pipe and the jagged air conditioning outdoor unit, and after a while climbed to the third floor, I pinched the trick to use the tracking charm, to determine where it was, but I felt a very vague resentment from the fourth floor, I hurriedly climbed to the fourth floor, and looked at the bedroom against the glass, only one glance, scared my soul to fly.
In the house, Zhao Gang hanged himself.
Of course, it seems that he didn't do it voluntarily, but was tied to it, and the black rope strangled his face turned the color of pig liver, and his eyes were a little bulging, and he was about to hang up.
I didn't have time to think about it, so I kicked the glass and got into it in a flash.
I held Zhao Gang's legs, and he struggled to untie the rope for a long time before he freed himself.
When he landed on the ground, he was panting and sweating, and he slowed down for a full five minutes before he held out two fingers to me.
I hurriedly lit a cigarette for him, and he took a puff before saying, "Thank you." ”
"It's fine." I say.
He took another puff of his cigarette and asked, "Why are you at my house?" ”
His gaze was like a sharp knife, scrutinizing me.
"I'm a Taoist priest, and I saw something unusual about you in the bar, so I followed." I lit a cigarette myself and said, "Can you tell me who got you on it?" ”
I pointed to the roof, where there was a chandelier, Zhao Gang had just fallen on it, but I believe that there must be an external force acting on the chandelier, otherwise no matter how strong a chandelier is, it is impossible to withstand the weight of an adult man, especially the weight of a struggle.
After Zhao Gang knew that I was a Taoist priest, he didn't show a surprised expression, he patted me on the shoulder: "Brother, you are a good person, I thank you, but I advise you to leave quickly, that thing is not something you can deal with." ”
As he spoke, he stood up, poured himself a glass of water, and drank it down, apparently dehydrated from the fright.
"How do you know if you don't try?" I say.
"Before you, there was already an old Taoist priest who died, and I don't want you to follow in his footsteps at a young age." Zhao Gang didn't look back, but I heard a hint of despair in his voice.
"Let's talk about it, my master is the most powerful Taoist priest in China, and he gave me a treasure that can be subdued no matter what kind of dirty thing I have." I made up a lie casually.
"Okay, then I'll talk to you. Let me introduce myself first, my name is Zhao Gang, a native of Shanghai, and I have worked in the police department for nearly 20 years, and this is the first time I have encountered this kind of case. "Zhao Gang, in the green smoke, told me about a bizarre case.