Our second detective team and the team of special police drove two cars to the Tiexi community. This time, don't say that we are in a hurry, the team of special police is also a little overwhelmed, their riot car has been following us, but it is very close, and even from time to time press the lama to urge.

I understand that it was the brothers of these people who were killed this time, and their impatience is understandable.

At this time, the Tiexi community was quiet, and everyone was asleep, which was convenient for us to move. We didn't dare to sound the siren, and when we arrived at the designated downstairs, we divided into two groups, one to monitor the downstairs, and the other to rush up, of course, among the people who rushed up, including our brothers.

In fact, I know in my heart that the special police officer will not survive nine times out of ten, and he has never made a mistake in killing people with guns.

We gathered in front of his house, his entrance door is a high-end security door, I still have a headache, the heart said we don't have a key, how to open this door? With the thick iron sheet on the door, I guess I won't be able to get it up in less than half an hour with a percussion drill.

I thought about it a lot, the relationship between these special police officers is really close, maybe they will exchange the keys to their respective homes for emergency use, we came to this group of people, one of them came out, touched his pocket, took out a key, and opened the door.

I walked in from the door, and the moment the door opened, I was greeted by a wave of heat, which was definitely steam, I didn't expect this SWAT's house to be so hot, and there was a smell of meat in this steam.

What time is it? Is his family still stewed? I suddenly had a very pessimistic thought in my heart, this man died a miserable death, and the parts on his body were removed by the gun, and put in the pot to cook.

We were wary, and when the door opened, we all stepped back and pointed our guns inside.

I regretted it a little, and when I saw the scene inside, I thought to myself, why am I so positive, I knew that I would be hanging around downstairs and not coming up.

The first thing that came into my sight was a large drum washing machine, which was sitting squarely in front of the door, still running at high speed, and was being dried.

But what flowed out of it was not dirty water, but streams of blood with meat residues, and this blood was so thick that it flowed to the ground unscrupulously, making a large pool of blood.

I covered my mouth and tried not to throw up, but as if there was a magic that drew me, I couldn't help but stare at the blood. The meat scraps in this blood water are by no means normal meat, and looking at their scattered appearance, I think of sheep in the water.

But could it be sheep in the water? I guess this washing machine is full of the internal organs of the SWAT, and the gunsmith can do such a crazy move.

Not only me, but Liu Qianshou and them were no better, but Liu Qianshou held his breath and beckoned us and said, "Be careful, let's go in and have a look." ”

The blood stall blocked the doorway, and if we wanted to get in, we really had to walk on the blood. When I stepped on this blood, my heart began to pound wildly.

I could feel the flesh in the blood under my feet, it was all human guts.

In fact, at this time, we also saw our quality, and after entering, the special police officers immediately divided their labor and pointed their guns in all directions in the house. Duchenne also turned his head to look at the kitchen, where there was a large iron pot for stewing things.

Du Xing scolded the mother, and it was obvious that he really didn't want to go over to see it, but he also came up with a stubbornness, put the assault rifle back, and strode over.

I didn't accompany him, but my eyes followed him all the way to the big iron pot. Duchenne took a few deep breaths, turned off the heat, and slammed the large iron pot on.

He first looked at the pot and was stunned, then vomited uncomfortably, and turned his head sideways suddenly.

I watched his behavior, and now I am sure, the stew in the pot must be human flesh, but it can disgust him, so what is the stew?

Liu Qianshou also wanted to go over to take a look, but Du Xing waved his hand to stop him, and emphasized two words to us, "Human head!" ”

My heart was beating fast, but my head was buzzing at this time, and I was next to the wall, so I quickly helped it, otherwise I really couldn't bear the blow.

Washing internal organs in a washing machine and boiling human heads in an iron pot, this Nima doesn't seem to be so crazy in the cannibal tribe, right?

We all eased up a little, Liu Qianshou frowned again and said, let's go to each room to check and see if we can find other parts of the victim's body.

I noticed that the eyes of the SWAT officers present were red, in fact, they must have been disgusted, but in their hearts, the desire for revenge was greater, that is, the guns were not in sight, otherwise their submachine guns would have all been fired.

The victim's SWAT home is two rooms, all of them are closed, so we will find them one by one, and I have also taken advantage of the opportunity to wonder if the gun brake will dismember the other parts of the victim and put them on the bed. Or even pose in a human form?

I guessed a little bit, when we opened a door, we found that the bed was full of rag doll parts, especially the rag doll's belly was also opened.

In addition, a wire was pulled in this room, and hung like a clothesline, and the wire was full of pieces of meat, large and small, and there were hands and feet.

We were all blown away by the scene, and I thought the horror director should come here to see it, maybe it would spur him to be inspired a lot.

A special police officer couldn't hold back crying anymore, as soon as he took the lead, the eyes of the other team members were also red, and the anger of this group of wolves was completely stimulated.

But what is the use of them even if they are angry? Liu Qian paid attention to it in his hand, and beckoned us to go downstairs, lock the house, and let the forensic doctor handle the scene for the follow-up matters, we people are not suitable to stay here for a long time.

We rushed up positively, but when we went down, it was dull, and even gave people a sluggish stance.

Liu Qianshou contacted the police station and asked for support, and then while waiting for support, we moved freely, and those who wanted to stay in the police car stayed, and those who wanted to breathe outside the car gathered together to smoke.

We got together, I thought about a question while smoking, I heard Liu Qianshou say before, the gun has the heart of indulgence in murder, after these murders, I can feel that his indulgence is completely stimulated.

The skinny man and the driver were shot and killed, three times in a row. Next, the gambler was cut by the Gurkha scimitar, and the case became bloody, and this time, the victim SWAT was mutilated to such an extent that there were elements of dismemberment and corpse abuse.

The people involved in Brother Sha's death have died one after another, and I suspect that the next gun will be against the three of us, I can't imagine what bloodier means he will use to torture us after we are caught by him?

I was so scared by the thought that I felt like throwing up.

Liu Qianshou suddenly said a word, and he emphasized to the two of us, "From today onwards, there is nothing special, we will not go out of the police station, and we will definitely go together." ”

He asked us to do this from the perspective of solving the case, but from the level of life, it is funny to think about it, and it is really a bit of a bitterness for the criminal police to be the virtue of us.

When the reinforcements arrived, we were busy and withdrew together. When we got back to the police station, we slept in one conference room and the other six SWAT officers slept in another.

We didn't talk before we went to bed, we all lay in our chairs and didn't talk anyway. I don't know if they can fall asleep, anyway, I don't feel sleepy for a while, even with my eyes closed.

I also took my phone out and held it tightly in my hand. I'm waiting for a text message from the gun, waiting for him to tell me when he's going to reap the lives of the three of us.

This night was very torturous, and I ended up in a half-asleep state, especially when I just dozed off, I couldn't help but open my phone to look, for fear that I would miss a text message because of my sleepiness just now.

But nothing happened this night. For the next three days, the gunfire was gone, no more hints, no more news of him.

The police stations have increased the scope of their nets, and even the police stations of several surrounding cities have come forward to cooperate, but to no avail.

I don't have the heart to work, this is definitely not my mentality, just imagine, if you want to do this kind of thing on someone else's stall, it's not as strong as me.

I was "idle" in the police station every day, and occasionally I would go to the forensic office to sit down. I'm not trying to find out about the autopsies of these victims, but I'm looking for Xiao Ying.

This is also a method that I have come up with that is not a solution, I want to talk to Xiaoying, or ask her to help me pass the word, to see if I can indirectly make the gun have the idea of giving up killing people.

Of course, this idea is a bit fanciful, and based on a scimitar painting I saw that time, and an ambiguous word she said to me, it is not any strong evidence that she knows the gun, but I think this guess is correct, and I will try to do what seems to be a slim fight.

In the past few days, Liu Qianshou has also become a deep and simple person, except for sleeping at night, he hides in his office, and occasionally when he comes out to pee, I can see the restlessness on his face, especially the bloodshot in his eyes.

I suspect he's in contact with the fourth person, and maybe he's the same as I thought, trying to get the fourth person to come forward and suppress the murderous nature of the gun.

From the perspective of a criminal policeman, I should have a fighting spirit, and I must catch the gun, sue him in court, and let him be shot. But from a personal point of view, I think that the gun brake has disappeared since then, and it is better to let go of grievances and no longer kill people, whether he dies or not, I just want someone else to sacrifice.

This night we are going to sleep in the conference room again, Du Xingding and I are lying down, after a few days of rest, we are also in the mood to talk, but we have been chatting for a long time, and we have not seen Liu Qianshou coming.

I also asked Duchenne, "What's going on?" Is there anything you have to do all night today? ”

Duchenne shook his head and said he didn't know. The two of us were guessing here, when suddenly, an angry roar came from outside the conference room, and I heard that the sound was from Liu Qianshou's office.

Du Xing and I both thought that something had happened to Liu Qianshou, and I still chuckled in my heart, saying that the gun is coming? We didn't bother to put on our shoes, so we hurried out of the field.

But when I went out, I was stunned and stunned.

I am Lao Jiu said:

What are you talking about today? Let's tell you a fandom joke.

Li Feng and Du Xing went to play in the mountains and slept in tents together at night.

Li Feng woke up in the middle of the night, sighed when he looked at the starry sky, and woke up Du Xing and asked him to accompany him to appreciate it.

Du Xing opened his eyes and scolded, ", admire a fart, the roof of our tent was stolen!" ”