Chapter 52: The End of the Serpent's Head
I saw Huang Qian's eyes move, his body shook forward, and the 7 or 8 thugs kept their movements as if they were fixing, each of them was frightened and discolored, his body could not move, and his thoughts were indeed active, so contrary to common sense, Huang Qian was like a devil in the hearts of everyone.
Huang Qian seemed to have done something insignificant, his left foot was raised and fell, a simple start and a step, the two thugs who were close to him, their bodies were like inflated watermelons that exploded instantly, flesh and blood mixed with bones scattered all over the ground, and the flesh and blood that exploded flew to Huang Qian's side and fell automatically, and the clothes were still spotless.
"Demons, he's demons." Everyone present, including the snake's head, had a numb scalp, and such a bloody scene was engraved in their minds, and "demon" became the only thought in their hearts.
Huang Qian's face did not change, step by step, as if walking on the ground, each step was like the call of death, and the two lives went with it, there was no howl and no pain, only gorgeous blood flowers floating in the air.
When Huang Qian's fourth step fell, all the thugs turned into a puddle of blood and mud and stuck to the floor, leaving only the demented expression of the snakehead standing behind.
Huang Qian then walked towards the snake head, the snake head kept retreating, his face was panicked, and his voice trembled with fear: "Demon, don't come here, I have a gun in my hand, yes, I have a gun." Then his face was overjoyed, and he took out a modified pistol from his trouser pocket like a life-saving straw, and only after loading it did he calm down a little.
"Even if you're a demon, so what, you can still do it with bullets." The snake head let out a sneer, secretly scolding himself for not being frightened by the other party's momentum, and then pulled the trigger, and a bullet was shot at Huang Qian.
Huang Qian was still unmoved, and continued to move forward, the bullet reached an inch in front of him and stopped in the air and could not move forward, only to see Huang Qian stretch out his finger and lightly click on the stationary bullet, and the bullet immediately fell to the ground. The sharp sound of shooting echoed throughout the factory, the baby on the shelf was frightened and kept crying, Huang Qian's face sank, and he immediately understood the reason for the matter, and the murderous aura hidden in the deepest part of his heart poured out uncontrollably, the substantive murderous aura pressed the snake's head, the knees bent uncontrollably, facing the direction of the shelf, plopping and kneeling, the snake's head was still stubborn and did not let his forehead hit the ground, but his back was like a thousand peaks pressing on the top, and finally his forehead "bang" came into close contact with the earth.
"Damn, you still do such a thing, trafficking children, do you know that every time you sell, there is a family that is broken, several generations of relatives cry bitterly, and even die of depression, the most intolerable thing in my life is to take the love of others, and it is to plunder other people's children, it is better to kill than a beast." The cold voice came into the ears of the snake head like the cold wind of the wax moon, especially the word "be killed" implied Huang Qian's will to kill, and the snake head only felt that the eardrum was ringing, and the brain fainted several times.
"Someone who deserves to be killed, use the last of your residual heat." After that, the snake head only felt that an open hand pressed his own heavenly spirit cover, and then a majestic force invaded his brain, pain, unparalleled pain, heart-wrenching pain, the snake head wanted to scream and vent but found that he couldn't make any sound, a stream of flames burned his heart, the memory in his mind was like a movie, and at the last moment of his life, he finally found a trace of repentance in his heart.
Soul searching, as the name suggests, searches for souls to obtain relevant information. The disadvantage is that the person who is cast the spell is in pain, and the cultivation realm rarely uses this method, unless he encounters a person who is full of evil, it is against the way of heaven.
Sure enough, Sun Bin's eldest brother's car accident was an accident, and it was Tang Hong who asked the head of the snake to set up a bureau for 100,000 yuan, which is really sad, a life is only worth 100,000 yuan. From the memory of the snake head, Huang Qian found what he wanted, continued to look through it, his face turned pale, and muttered to himself: "The Black Dragon Society, the killer organization, buying and selling children, very good, very good, sooner or later I will destroy you." ”
The goal has been achieved, Huang Qian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.
A moment later, the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man secretly opened the factory door, and the scene in front of him shocked him, and then he knelt on the ground and retched continuously, the strong smell of flesh and blood filled the air, even those who had seen the murder scene could not bear it.
The man took out his mobile phone, calmed down, dialed a few numbers, and after a "beep" sound, a serious and calm voice came from there: "Li Wei, didn't you tell you?" Don't call me while you're on a mission so you don't reveal your identity. ”
Li Weiqiang endured the shock in his heart, and responded with excitement in his tone: "Wang Ju, good news, you hurry up and bring your brothers to the snakehead's factory, they are all destroyed." ”
"What, it's destroyed, what's the specific situation, okay, forget it, you stay where you are, block the scene, and I'll be there later." Then there was the sound of "beep" hanging line.
"Wang Ju, I'm really in a hurry." Li Wei took the phone and thought to himself, and at the same time became distressed, how to write a report like this on the scene?
At this time, it was late at night, the second floor of the county police station was brightly lit, and all the members of the serious crime team were sitting in the conference room, staring at the photos of the crime scene kept on the projection, one by one, frowning, clueless.
"Let's talk about our thoughts, comrades, the situation is very grim now, one night, two murders occurred in two different places, but there are very few clues left for us, as for whether there is a connection between the two murders, I don't know yet, Xiao Huang, give you a brief introduction to the two murders." Wang Guolin had a sad face, he had been a police officer for nearly 40 years, and the head of the government had been for nearly 10 years, and he had never encountered such a strange thing.
Xiao Huang is the youngest police officer in the serious crime team, after graduating from college, he entered the serious crime team, usually mainly responsible for the information and the sorting of the case, as soon as Wang Guolin's voice fell, Xiao Huang took the thick case record, got up and stood next to the projection, and said with a straight face: "I believe that many comrades here have been to the scene of the two cases, so I will no longer be verbose." First of all, let's talk about the Lijiang villa murder incident that occurred earlier, at present, the characterization of the incident as a missed homicide caused by family conflicts, the deceased Xu Lang was the president of the Xu Group before his death, I believe that the Xu Group is no stranger to it, controlling more than 9 percent of the supermarket resources in our county and surrounding towns, and at the same time the president of our county business alliance, according to the investigation of the scene and the clues provided by the forensic doctor, the main cause of the incident is somewhat absurd, Tang Hong, Xu Lang's wife; Xu Wenhe, Xu Lang's son. Judging from the scene, except for the three deceased, no one else entered the villa, Tang Hong hanged himself, and Xu Wenhe jumped to his death, and both of them were naked before death. Judging from the traces of the fight in the bathroom, Xu Lang and Xu Wenhe had a physical conflict, and finally Xu Lang hit his head with a heavy object and died. The facts of the case are very clear: Tang Hong and Xu Wenhe's mother and son had something beyond ethics, and they were discovered by Xu Lang, the father and son had a dispute, the son accidentally killed his father, and the son absconded and jumped out of the window in fear of crime and was hit by a passing vehicle and died, Tang Hong hanged himself in grief. ”
After some explanation, Xiao Huang's throat was a little smoky, took a few sips of the water cup on the table, and found a nearby chair to sit down under Wang Guolin's instructions.
"The first case is this basic situation, what do you think," Wang Guolin changed his sitting posture, took a sip of tea, and asked.
"Wang Ju, judging from the scene and the results of the forensic dissection, everything is very clear, a typical family conflict, this should be nothing to dispute."
"Yes, I agree, there is no third person at the scene of the entire crime, the possibility of homicide is ruled out, and the murderer is also punished, and this case can be closed."
"Yes, to tell you the truth, everyone sitting here is their own people, what kind of thing is that Xu Wenhe, I believe everyone has also heard of it, how many yellow flower girls have been ruined, some time ago he was suspected of rape and murder, if it wasn't for his father to find someone to replace him, he would have gone in a long time ago, Tang Hong is a well-known dominatrix in our county, who dares to provoke. All the things that say that such things happen, although it is a bit unbelievable, but it can be seen from ordinary times that this family is psychopathic, which is easy to understand. ”
"Hey, the case that Xiao Li mentioned some time ago, could it be that someone's family came to seek revenge and caused this tragedy?"
"Xiao Wang, you think it's a movie, but I have made it very clear just now that there is no third person at the scene, and the camera data and on-site test results are a possibility."