Chapter XI

I stared at the mark, exactly like the one in the detective agency. Until now, I haven't erased the marks in the detective office, and they are well preserved. I also have this picture on my phone.

Noticing that I was looking at this, Nie Lang lit another cigarette, took a hard puff and said, "I'm sorry about your father's affairs." As a friend and partner, I also think about bringing the murderer to justice all the time. ”

I thought the same thing, but now that the information is right in front of me, I hesitated? I closed the folder of the aged berries and flipped through the wildfires. At the same time, Nie Lang also told me about the wildfire case.

Ten years ago, it was a very hot year for the profession of private detective. At that time, there were many private detective agencies in the streets. Because my father is doing this, because of his drive, others find it very exciting, and they can make money, and they are all ready to move.

However, 10 years ago was also a year of high crime. It's a pity that most private detectives can only do small things and can't help them with real crimes.

When Nie Lang talks about his father, he always has a sense of admiration. He said that at that time, no matter how big or small, as long as it passed through his father's hands, there was nothing that could not be solved. My dad has become a man of the hour, and I once thought he was self-absorbed by naming the Detective Agency.

I thought he would make a lot of money at that time, but my family wasn't that rich. It wasn't until I heard Nie Lang tell me that in fact, my father confiscated money in many cases, and he was doing things purely for justice.

Nie Lang said that although his father was there, there seemed to be nothing that could not be solved. But this is the same as the fact that there are more monks and less porridge, there are too many crimes, and my father has no skills at all, and he can't solve the fundamental problem.

He said that his father sometimes didn't sleep for days and nights, and he was working. For this reason, the mayor and the director also went to the detective office to comfort his father.

It's such a person who doesn't care about anything in return, and I don't want to understand why he should be treated like that.

Ten years ago, starting in May, a figure appeared in the city of Rainforest - wildfires. Many officials or wealthy businessmen died unexpectedly, leaving a mark of wildfire at the scene, and there are eight blood words: Wildfire from the sky, punish the evil and eliminate the traitor.

After investigation, it was found that those who were killed did more or less do one or two things that hurt nature and reason. Therefore, at that time, many people regarded wildfire as a god, thinking that he really came to punish evil and eliminate adultery.

Moreover, the modus operandi of the wildfire is miraculous, and there is no trace of the scene. No coroner has been able to determine exactly how the wildfires killed people.

The bodies of those who were killed knelt down in prayer, some seemed to say the last word of sorry, and some held the evidence of their guilt in their hands......

The official argument is that these people have committed a crime, but no one has the right to deprive them of their lives, and it is a crime in itself to convict the offender.

As a result, the official gave an outrageously high bounty to allow private detectives to participate in the investigation of the matter. As long as you can find out the truth about the wildfires, you can get that reward.

It's true that there must be brave men under heavy rewards, but it's a pity that wildfires are too clever, not to mention finding clues to wildfires, and no one can even crack the killing methods of wildfires. Officially, the prize money is divided into two parts, and one of them can be obtained for the killing method that can crack the wildfire.

At that time, Nie Lang also wanted to get a piece of the pie, so he wanted to persuade his father to participate in this matter, but his father was hesitant at first. Later, I also figured out that the so-called justice of wildfire is not justice at all. For many of those who were slain did not sin unto death.

Nie Lang and his father investigated all night, and almost only slept for an hour or two every day, and this lasted for a week. Dad lived up to expectations and solved one of the wildfire cases, when the deceased was stiff and holding his right foot in both hands.

Dad found out that it was actually him who cut off his right foot, and through layers of indications, this person was greatly frightened before he died, and he was mentally insane. And the murder weapon was just a dagger, found in the sewers.

The gas in his house was actually leaking before he died, very slightly, but in a state of insanity. How could this have been thought of? After inhaling the gas, the accumulation is too much, and the deceased has hallucinations and numbness of the sensory organs, which does not cause pain at all.

The wildfire returned to the scene, the murder weapon was cleared, the gas was turned off, and the entire room was ventilated. None of this has been done in the slightest. Dad still found out the truth by turning the gas switch slightly differently than usual.

But that was probably the only negligence on the part of the wildfire, and apart from this case, Dad couldn't find out. Even so, Dad still got the official bonus. It's just that I never knew what my dad was using that money for.

"Maybe it's because of this incident that it caused the hatred of the wildfires. I let your father be poisoned, and I am also responsible for this matter. "When Nie Lang was guilty, I happened to turn to my father's case.

When he was murdered, my mother and grandfather wouldn't let me go to the scene. I had never seen my father's body before. He was covered in blood, but there were no wounds, and the blood flowed from the seven orifices.

I slowly flipped through the reports about my father with some trembling hands, and there were no internal injuries, no poisoning. The organ indicators were normal, and there was no strong impact or radiation. Only the heart column shows that he had a small heartbeat before he died.

Seven orifices bleed, and such a large amount, it turned out to be a broken intracranial artery. And the results of the examination showed that the blood burst the blood vessels on its own, and everything was normal at all.

Nie Lang then told me that after my father's death, those crooked melons and cracked dates were afraid that the next one would be themselves, and they closed the detective agency one after another. This is the end of Rainforest City's detective wind. The wildfire also suddenly disappeared and never reappeared again until the case of Chen Berry appeared.

But the case of Chen Berry can only be stored as a machine seal, because like all wildfire cases, no one can solve it.

"I'll catch him!" There are no flaws in these cases, and I don't see why. Catching wildfires is what it means to reopen the Storm Detective Agency.

"Good boy, you have your father's demeanor." Nie Lang walked over and patted me on the shoulder with considerable satisfaction.

Because it's a confidential document, I can't take pictures at will. I can't take it away, but Nie Lang promised me that as long as I need it, I can come and check it at any time. He did what he promised me. Ask me if I'm sure I'll solve the case at hand.

"The wildfire case is not urgent for the time being, but the current case, you can look at me." I answered him seriously and confidently.