Chapter 67: The Tracer

The same night in the same world, but destined for different dreams.

When the city finally fell into a deep sleep, the car, which was as dark as the night, stayed like a ghost not far from the scene of the murder.

In the driver's seat, a middle-aged man with a somewhat sleepy expression yawned and turned his head to look behind him. In the back seat, the silent young man was concentrating on the PSP, engrossed in the fight with the monster.

Looking at his distracted posture, the middle-aged man sighed a little distressed: "Luo Bai, I'll go to the scene first, you remember that you came to look for me after you finished here." ”

The young man didn't look up, still engrossed in the struggle with the handheld in his hand, and I don't know if he heard it. The middle-aged man, who had long been accustomed to all this, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, then pushed the door and got out of the car.

At first, he looked around for a moment, and then he walked towards the two policemen who were already waiting at the entrance of the alley, and asked the leader, "Officer Wang Yin?" ”

Wang Yin looked at the middle-aged man in casual clothes and was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, you are the ...... above"

The middle-aged man took out a document from his arms and unfolded it to them, saying succinctly: "Well, the country is safe." Where is the site? ”

Although he had already received the news that the case had been transferred to other departments, Wang Yin was still stunned for a moment, he did not expect that the situation had become serious enough to alarm the country's security.

Turning around and walking towards the scene of the crime with the middle-aged man, Wang Yin squeezed out a smile: "What do you call it?" ”

The middle-aged man thought for a while and laughed: "My surname is Yun, if you don't mind, I'll take care of it, just call me Uncle Yun." ”

Wang Yin's eyebrows raised, he couldn't imagine that there was such an unreliable title waiting for him. It was indeed a national security document, and the information sent on it was correct. It's just a common word, you should say a full name or a job title or something, right? 'Uncle Yun'...... It's rare in Hong Kong police dramas.

Before walking into the scene, Uncle Yun stopped and said to Wang Yin: "Actually, there is another one in the car, and he is ...... Well, take care of some of the more important things, and leave someone to wait for him. ”

Wang Yin was stunned for a moment, motioned for another policeman to stay outside, and walked inside with Uncle Yun.

"This is the scene of the 11.3 murder case, the deceased is Wang Bin, the owner of this house, and two bodyguards, the specific situation is ......"

Uncle Yun interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "Okay, I already know the specific situation, if you can, can you wait here?" ”

In an instant, the arrogance hidden in the words made Wang Yin frown unhappily, looked at him with Uncle Yun's gaze, and nodded slowly: "Okay, if there is something, just call me." ”

"Thank you for your understanding." Uncle Yun smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't think about it, it's better not to know some things." ”

With that, he turned and walked into the darkness behind the door, and then really opened his eyes in the darkness.

In the empty and bleak living room, Uncle Yun's eyes flashed a deep purple in the darkness, and he looked around.

As if he could see the traces of the former murderer, his footsteps first paused at the door for half a minute, and lowered his head as if he could see the footprints that were no longer there. Slowly following the footsteps of the murderer, he passed by the place where the two bodyguards were killed in an instant along the way, and continued to move forward.

As his body passed the open window, his footsteps suddenly paused for a moment, and he lowered his head, his eyes through the dim moonlight, as if he could see the burning marks left by the blazing bullet casings on the floor.

Raising his head, he opened the curtains, looked at the moonlight outside the window seriously, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Wang Yin! Wang Yin! Come in! ”

Wang Yin, who was waiting outside, frowned, but still walked to his side: "Is there something wrong?" ”

"There." Uncle Yun raised his hand and circled a general range in the night outside the window: "Has anything happened these days?" It should have been the night of the murder. ”

Wang Yin subconsciously touched the mobile phone in his trouser pocket with his hanging fingers, and his heartbeat accelerated a little when he thought of the mysterious person's call.

As if sensing his abnormality, Uncle Yun turned his head to look at him, his eyes puzzled: "No?" ”

"Yes, yes." Wang Yin stammered a little, and after stabilizing his mind, he replied, "That night, there was an explosion in that area. ”

"Huh?" Uncle Yun laughed strangely: "Oh, let's go there later, it's troublesome to lead the way." ”

Wang Yin nodded silently, and then went outside to continue waiting.

When Uncle Yun came out of the back room, there was already a young man standing in the hall.

The young man stood in front of the wall of the hall, looked up at the blood stains that had not yet dried up, and exclaimed, "This calligraphy is good, I must have practiced it for a year or two." ”

Hearing his words, Wang Yin subconsciously frowned, but Uncle Yun turned a deaf ear as if he had already gotten used to it, and asked, "Luo Bai, it's done?" ”

The young man known as Luo Bai shook the palm in his hand proudly: "Uncle Yun, don't underestimate people, it's just a male fire dragon, it can be done in five minutes." ”

"If you don't want me to underestimate your words, just go back and practice my stinky words for me."

Uncle Yun walked beside him helplessly, looked at the blood book on the wall, and nodded seriously after a while, "Well, it's really well written." ”

"Are you sure?" Luo Bai suddenly asked.

"Well, it can be confirmed that it is a 'special crime'." Uncle Yun sighed lazily, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and lit it without caring that this was the scene of the murder, and took a deep breath: "It's still a novice, and those with immature abilities should be first-time offenders." ”

Luo Bai glanced at him curiously: "Novice? How so? ”

"Look, this kind of thing ......"

Uncle Yun held the cigarette roll between his fingers, and used the fire light of the cigarette butt to circle the blood book on the wall: "The handwriting is indeed very good, but in the final analysis, it is still like a child." ”

Luo Bai was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at him: "Why do I think you're talking about me?" ”

"It's true that the evidence is almost erased, but why would he keep such a thing?" Uncle Yun pointed to the wall and said, "Half is for venting, half is for ...... I'm afraid it's for show-off, right? ”

"Show off what?"

"What happens to a child when they get a new toy?"

Uncle Yun smoked his cigarette and said in a low voice: "Show off in front of everyone, 'I have gained such power, look at it, come and envy me'...... Immature, that's to say. ”

The last took a deep puff of cigarette, Uncle Yun threw the cigarette butt at his feet, crushed it seriously, and said in a low voice: "If this development continues, it will eventually become a threat to this city." ”

Beside him, Luo Bai was silent, but the corners of his mouth silently evoked a smile of expectation.

Just as they walked out of the dark mansion, Uncle Yun's footsteps suddenly stopped beside Wang Yin and looked at him with an unclear look, which made him feel a little uncomfortable and a little afraid.

In the silence, Uncle Yun suddenly said: "Wang Yin, although it is a little abrupt, in the next period of time, can you be in charge of our reception?" ”

Although it seemed that he was asking for his opinion, Uncle Yun didn't seem to care about his thoughts at all, and said simply: "Your boss will be responsible for explaining it clearly, so be it." ”

After being stunned for a long time, Wang Yin frowned a little resistantly, of course, after he received a call from his boss five minutes later to 'fully cooperate', he changed from resistance to helplessness, and there was even a trace of fear and complexity in his heart.

Since taking that sudden phone call, his life has suddenly become a mess, although it wasn't much better before, but at least he doesn't have to worry about being involved in the murder.

Once that person is caught, then ......

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, but tried his best to restrain his abnormal expression and heartbeat, and answered the strange questions that popped up from Uncle Yun's mouth from time to time. Fortunately, the night was not bright, and no one could see the slightly stiff expression under the brim of his hat.

It's just that when Uncle Yun's eyes look at him, there is always a hint of intriguing look in them. The questions he asks are often rambling, and there seems to be no connection between them, but it seems that if he doesn't pay attention to it, he will be pulled into a logical mistake or a big mess.

This unusual sensation...... It was very bad, and it made him feel like he was going to be seen through.

"If you don't pay attention, it's three o'clock in the morning." Uncle Yun looked at his watch and laughed: "Officer Wang, we are new here, you drive the car in front to lead the way, we will drive behind and follow, and we will go to the place where the bombing you said happened." ”

Wang Yin nodded a little unwillingly, and his voice trembled slightly: "Okay." ”

It wasn't until he got into the empty car that he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling cold sweat constantly oozing from his back, the diaphragm in his chest trembling rapidly, and the strange nausea seemed to make him vomit all his internal organs.

The conversation of just a few minutes was not torture to extract a confession, nor was it a harsh questioning, but it was this kind of short gossip from parents, but it made him feel like several years had passed.

In the back, Uncle Yun, who waited for a long time and found that there was no movement in front, honked the horn, and finally made him react, hurriedly started the car, calmed down his confused mood, and began to lead the way.

And in the car behind, Luo Bai, who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, suddenly made a voice: "What's wrong?" Asked for so long. ”

Leaning on the driver's seat, Uncle Yun lit the cigarette with a lighter and whispered, "That policeman...... It's a bit of a problem. ”

"He's a murderer?"

"No, his 'cover' is still white." Uncle Yun shook his head and suddenly laughed: "But I can see that there is a connection, one paragraph of his 'plot' is 'blank', obviously this kind of person should read as a police drama, but between the lines, there is a taste of 'supernatural' and 'suspense'...... It's strange, what exactly is he trying to hide? ”

Luo Bai thought for a moment and looked at him: "Could it be a 'murderer'?" ”

"Perhaps? It's too bad to go straight to the ending. Uncle Yun laughed in a weird low voice: "Let's take your time, although it's not the original reasoning, it's always a good plot, right?" ”

"Whatever you want." Luo Bai lowered his head again and fought with the mobile game: "As long as there is a fight, it doesn't matter." ”

Uncle Yun laughed, drove in front, and suddenly asked, "Luo Bai, I remember that this is your hometown?" Why don't you go back and see? ”

"It doesn't matter." The movements on Luo Bai's hand paused for a moment, and he said in a somewhat depressed voice: "Anyway, I'm already 'missing'." ”

Uncle Yun shrugged his shoulders silently, stopped talking, and concentrated on driving in front.

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Thanks to the heavy mouth starman、AST1、Lolitcon's nine ghosts、Ember de will、Starry Sky Story,And two classmates whose names can't be found。