In 2007, it snowed heavily in Heijiang, and a man as thin as iron was just wearing a thin black coat, walking on the streets of this snowstorm.

His tracks were gradually covered in a blizzard, and shortly after he disappeared to the end of the street, several patrol cars stopped in the street.

A few patrolmen got out of the patrol car, they wore dogskin hats on their heads, small guns pinned to their waists, and their expressions were grim.

"Team A searches the left street, Team B searches the right street! Don't let people run away, this person has several lives, if you can't be captured alive, don't hesitate, you can shoot directly! "The man in the lead. looks exactly like the young version of Zheng Chenggong, Zheng Ju.

In 2007, he was also the Captain of the Criminal Investigation Department, responsible for the arrest operations of the Patrol Bureau.

But Zheng Chenggong didn't know. This time he was a step slower.

The man in the black coat had long since disappeared in the blizzard.

The manhunt fell short.

In the following days, Zheng Chenggong and the comrades of the patrol bureau launched crowd tactics, which were bound to catch the murderer in a black coat.

Because of his serial murder case, it has caused panic in Heijiang, and even some patrols have begun to leave, which makes Zheng Chenggong anxious.

He didn't know how the news got out, the method of killing the man in black and his murder was very ferocious. And nothing can be found on the victim that can cause such damage.

The eyes of the deceased will pop out of their sockets, and the foam from their mouths will even be a liter!

Anthropologically, this is an impossible way to die.

But five people have already been brutally murdered in this way.

Zheng Chenggong was frowning at the moment, thinking about it for a long time, but suddenly they received a report that there was a murder in the suburbs of Heijiang, and the death was exactly the same as the previous five.

Zheng Chenggong slapped the table and got up, put on a dogskin hat and summoned the patrol to the suburbs.

This is a tannery, and this homicide killed three people, a family of three.

A couple in their forties and fifties, plus their sixteen-year-old child.

"Eight! Where the hell is the murderer!? Zheng Chenggong knelt down, clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it hard against the snow on the ground.

This was the first time Zheng Chenggong felt his powerlessness, staring at the three corpses wrapped in shrouds in front of him, his heart ached, and he was resentful of the thin man in the hood.

Zheng Chenggong raised his hand again and found that the fist was already bloody and fleshy, but he found that his blood seemed to be stained with something.

"This is?!" Zheng Chenggong exclaimed, pulling out a delicately cut piece of iron from the snow.

The piece of iron was cut into a pentagonal shape, one of which was carved with a skull, and the other side had two words written on it: Netherworld.

"Nether?" Zheng Chenggong frowned, handed it over to the patrol next to him, and took it back to the patrol bureau for testing. Look for fingerprints or anything like that on it to identify its owner.

Zheng Chenggong affirmed in his heart that this ghost must have something to do with the black hooded man.

But the results of the test made Zheng Chenggong's heart cold for most of the time, there were no other people's fingerprints on the iron plate, only Zheng Chenggong who had been in contact.

Later, Heijiang killed four more people and injured one, but Zheng Chenggong still didn't catch the criminal, but this criminal left a line of words when he killed the last person.

"I'll come back, when Heijiang suffers."

……

After listening to Zheng Chenggong's words, I fell into deep thought.

Hell?

Will it come back, just when Heijiang is in trouble?

Could it be that the Black River is now. Is it a time of suffering?

I remembered what Zhang Wei said about the black hooded man... can't help but combine it with the netherworld that Zheng Chenggong said.

First of all, Zhang Wei is the first to die after thirteen years, and the first death method is unified with the seventy-year period.

And the black hood... It's hard not to think of the Netherworld.

Zheng Chenggong and I glanced at each other and murmured, "It seems that the Netherworld has reappeared." ”

"This netherworld, I'd love to be." The corners of my mouth went up, and I finally entered the territory I was familiar with.

I don't know how to kill people suddenly, but if you dare to cast a spell in front of me, I will definitely be able to catch you!

However, I have more questions for Zheng Ju.

One of them is the case of 07 years, with the strength of the Netherworld, it is impossible to leave a single one without killing, among the thirteen people, who survived alone? What does he know?

Second. That's what I need for the piece of iron with the word "Nether" written on it.

Zheng Ju: "I can give you the death list, but the person who survived, I hope you try not to provoke... His name is Zuo Hu, and he is a high-level member of the Shihezhong, Wen Ying mentioned him a few days before the accident, and then he had an accident. ”

I frowned slightly, I was already familiar with the name Zuo Hu, and I was the one who called Wen Ying at the beginning. When she mentioned Zuo Hu, she was surprised to say that she had found her direction.

Could it be that the direction of looking is really this left tiger?

Countless clues point to Zuohu, and I have no reason not to investigate.

It's just that his power in Heijiang is too great, and even Zheng Ju doesn't want to provoke it, so I am weak and rash to go, and there is only one end, that is, to deliver food.

Zheng Ju glanced at me meaningfully and sighed: "If you have already made a decision, I hope you don't regret it, you can take this iron piece." ”

After he finished speaking, he pulled out a pentagonal piece of iron from the pocket of his clothes.

"I've been carrying this piece of iron with me for thirteen years. Because it reminds me of things I didn't do, it motivates me... If it can be a clue to your crime, then you can take it. Zheng Ju said.

I nodded and took the piece of iron handed over by Zheng Ju. The iron piece was so cold to the touch that I couldn't help but shiver.

It's like... It's the same as being targeted by some beast.

Later, Zheng Ju arranged for the patrol to give me the list of deaths in '07, which may be of help to me.

The names of the first twelve people are unfamiliar to me, and I have never heard of them. As for the last left, there is only one seriously injured person, Zuohu, which I am very familiar with.

I sorted out my thoughts, and among the people Zhang Wei confessed, the straight line clue was Chen Gong, and after contacting Chen Gong, I had the opportunity to contact the man in black clothes who followed Chen Gong, but now that Zhang Wei is dead, Chen Gong is likely to have gone into hiding.

So it's obviously too time-consuming to make Chen Gong the first target.

But if the death list given to me by Zheng Ju is the first target, it is very likely that things will be extremely clear.

For example, the tannery, which was once killed by the Netherworld, and thirteen years later, involved Wen Ying's serious injuries and an unknown Shihe murderer.

"What a sin this tannery." I quipped.

I'm lacking in skills now, and if Xiaobu hadn't been injured, I would have had a lot easier to investigate clues.

Go back to the hospital first. After I went to visit Wen Ying, I went to take care of Xiaobu, and after briefly explaining the matter to him, he showed a bitter expression.

"Little brother, let me be discharged from the hospital, your workload alone is too great, and no one takes care of each other, if something happens to Sister Ying again..."Xiaobu didn't finish speaking. I interrupted.

"It's okay Xiaobu, I'm measured, and I won't get involved in danger." I smiled and said, "You can rest assured that you will recuperate from your injuries, and we will deal with this matter together." ”

Xiaobu couldn't resist me, so he had to nod in agreement.

I got out of the hospital, hired two beautiful nurses to take good care of Xiaobu, and then left the hospital and went to the place where the first victim of the death list was.

The first victim was named Li Shan, who was a bit fierce in appearance and had a scar on his face.

His life makes me quite interested, because his data is like Qing Shui, going to school step by step, working step by step, just like ordinary people who don't cause trouble.

The scar on his face was also accidentally scratched by the wire on the side of the road.

But I know that his data is fake.

This is falsified data, just the face in his photo, I can be sure how this Li Shan can be so ordinary, even cowardly.

His face is like a mountain peak, and his shape is like a bright scimitar, and he is fierce by nature, but he is a cunning villain.

This discovery made me pay attention to this death list, and I couldn't help but frown when I looked at this series of photos.

True, the files of these people were all falsified.

Their life deeds do not match their own faces at all.

"It seems that this death list is full of suspicions... Perhaps the targets of the Netherworld are connected to each other. "I looked grim, and I just felt like I was completely caught up in a conspiracy.