Chapter Forty-Seven: Uncle Wang is Dead!
Lin Lao simulated the scene with us. After adjusting the time, the suspect suddenly noticed that someone was coming. In a hurry, he wanted to escape, but found that he was surrounded by groups and could not escape at all.
In a hurry, he first cleaned up his footprints, and then found a place to hide. But where is the safest place to hide? Lin Laoyi asked for our opinions one by one.
As a result, everyone's opinions were surprisingly unanimous, that is, the basement where Mo Lao was imprisoned, maybe the other party also wanted to have a nest like last time.
It's just that there are a lot of people this time, I'm afraid it's not so easy for the other party to want to end a nest!
We quickly surrounded the basement entrance, and several SWAT officers with Type 95 assault rifles jumped in and conducted a carpet search inside. But the space inside is so large that I didn't find anyone.
"That's weird." I sighed, "Where the hell are you hiding?" ”
Wait, I suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "That big clock, the space for swinging under it is very empty, and the swinging clock seems to have been destroyed." ”
Lin Lao turned his head to look at me: "What do you mean ......?"
"I heard a murmur just now, and now that I think about it, it looks like the sound of human breathing." I immediately turned my head to look, but I was horrified to find that the lid of the big clock had been opened, and the lower part of the swing clock was empty, and a white pajama was hung on the swing clock.
it!
Li Xingchen jumped up in fright: "Just now, the suspect escaped right under our noses, and he even hid in this bell and watched mockingly as we adjusted the big clock." Maybe he gave us the middle finger and despised us before leaving. ”
This possibility is very large.
My brain buzzed with a bang, and without hesitation, I rushed to the big bell and touched the white pajamas, which were still warm.
I immediately snatched the walkie-talkie from the hands of a special police officer and shouted at the special police officers on the periphery: "All attention, all attention, the suspect has just escaped from the cement warehouse, and immediately entered the first level of combat readiness!" ”
We immediately searched the scene for clues.
Soon, a string of tiny 'footprints' caught our attention. It is said that it is a footprint, but it is more a string of traces, a small iron plate, stepping on the ground.
What is it? What is it? Question marks were generated in my mind.
After observing it carefully for a long time, Tang Jingjing immediately said, "It's a prosthetic." ”
"How do prosthetics look like this?"
"Know Blade? A prosthetic leg like a Blade Warrior is a piece of metal that is very elastic and can make people run fast. ”
"Didn't Blade slaughter vampires? He's a normal person. Li Xingchen asked inexplicably.
"Nonsense, I'm talking about para-athlete Blade Warriors." Tang Jingjing explained.
I immediately slapped my head, and yes, it was indeed a prosthetic leg like the Blade Warrior, not made of a human leg, just a long sheet of metal with a strong elasticity.
"All note, the killer was a disabled person with a prosthetic leg, and most likely a little girl."
As soon as the words fell, a panicked voice came from the walkie-talkie: "Report, there was an attack in the direction of nine o'clock, the other party used cold weapons, and our team was about to collapse." ”
"Be sure to stop, all personnel pay attention, go to the direction of nine o'clock to support!" I threw the walkie-talkie to the SWAT and called Li Hong without hesitation: "Li Hong, go to Uncle Wang's room to see, is he still there?" ”
Li Hong said: "I've been staring at it, Uncle Wang is sleeping in the room. ”
"Come in and have a look." I said, "Uncle Wang has left. ”
"I can see Uncle Wang's feet." Li Hong said.
"It's fake, go in and take a look!"
Li Hong immediately broke in, and after only one glance, Li Hong immediately replied: "Report, Uncle Wang is missing, two calves were found on the bed, and Uncle Wang is nowhere to be found." ”
"Come to the cement warehouse immediately, Uncle Wang is here, you must be fast."
Immediately after that, we headed in the direction of nine o'clock. While running with me, I asked Tang Jingjing to prepare guns and bullets, but I learned that Tang Jingjing's gun application had not come down, and she had not been re-equipped with a gun.
Alas, it's really getting busier and more chaotic.
Suddenly, a burst of gunfire rang out, and the sound pierced far away in the open field.
Lin Lao was left at the back of the line, and I asked a special police officer to protect Lin Lao. Lin Lao shouted at us from behind: "Attention, it's gunshots, you must be careful." ”
One of the SWAT officers immediately got in touch with the other SWAT officers in the direction of 9 o'clock through the walkie-talkie: "What's going on ahead?" ”
It turned out that the suspect gradually lost his strength and was subdued by our people, but at the last moment, he took out a pistol and committed suicide.
The other party is in his fifties, male. He was physically strong, wearing the uniforms of the bus company, and he was able to use the dagger technique with ease, stabbing more than ten special police officers in a row, suspecting that he was from the army.
I asked him again if he had found a disabled person with a dismemberment. The other party said no.
This was clearly a ploy to divert the tiger, and I immediately asked all SWAT officers to quickly pursue in the opposite direction, and the suspect had escaped in the opposite direction.
We came to the deceased and found that the other party was indeed Uncle Wang. Uncle Wang had a smile on the corner of his mouth, it seemed that he was dying very calmly, there was a hole in the skull, it was a fatal wound, blood mixed with the brain and flowed down, covering his face, the scene was very terrifying.
Uncle Wang, why did you do this? Is he really a murderer?
I squatted down and looked at Uncle Wang, and I felt a lot of emotion in my heart, if I let Wang Ju know that Uncle Wang committed suicide and died in the evening, I don't know how sad he would be.
I asked Lin Lao: "Do you want to report the situation to the Wang Bureau?" ”
Lin Lao thought for a moment and said, "It's better for me to report to the Wang Bureau in person!" ”
Lin Lao has rich social experience and knows how to make people accept it little by little.
Soon, the phone was connected, and Lin Lao pretended to be calm and said, "Wang Ju, we have caught Uncle Wang." ”
Wang Ju was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "He is a hot-tempered person, he will not be caught with his hands tied, is he dead?" ”
Lin Lao panicked, and his phone almost fell to the ground.
Lin Lao didn't answer, but the clever Zhang Ju could guess the result and said I know, hang up.
The calm of the royal bureau has set off turbulent waves in the hearts of each of us.
Next, Lin Lao hurriedly arranged for the wounded to go to the hospital.
Not long after, Li Hong also came, and when he saw Uncle Wang's body lying on the ground, Li Hong was stunned for a long time. I guess he didn't expect that this old-timer, who was respected by him, would kill his good brother, right?
I saw that Li Hong was not in the right mood, so I went up and patted him on the shoulder. Li Hong smiled hard and said it was okay, but his tone betrayed him, it was the rhythm of wanting to cry and holding back the cry.
It didn't take long for the searching SWAT to report the situation, and when they chased after them, they found a little girl. The little girl was so fast that it was almost like flying. Finally, a black SUV appeared and picked up the little girl, and the SWAT detachment is dispatching more people to chase her.
Tang Jingjing sighed: "There are so many people, they can't even catch a girl, if this spreads, where will the face of our serious crime team go?" ”
I searched Uncle Wang's body, and there were only 32 yuan on his body, and the heels of his broken shoes were all rotten with a big hole. There is a mezzanine sewn into the left pocket, and there seems to be something in the mezzanine.
I immediately cut open the compartment and found a piece of stationery inside. The first line of the letter reads: "The old prince opened it himself." ”
Forget it, let's show it to the king!
I handed the letter to Lin Lao, who nodded and saved the letter.
My father told me that no matter what the circumstances or circumstances, I must maintain the necessary respect for the corpse. Because you're not sure how many people are still alive watching him when he's dead.
After waiting for a long time, the king came. When he stepped out of the police car, I suddenly felt that he had aged a lot.
Although he is still the iron-clad director, the pace of his walking, and the fatigue on his face, have completely lost the spirit he used to have.
Wang Ju walked up to us, glanced at Uncle Wang condescendingly, and then asked me if I had an autopsy?
I nodded immediately.
"What did you find?"
"Found a letter." I replied.
Lin Lao handed the letter to Wang Ju, and the moment Wang Ju opened the letter, his hands were trembling slightly!