Chapter 132: Corpse (2 more)
The car is parked at the intersection.
"Do you want me to help you find Sir Chen to ask for leave?"
Yunyun said worriedly: "How is the wound on your back?" ”
"Don't worry" Lin Xucheng shook his head: "You go back by yourself?" ”
"I made an appointment to go shopping with Jiawen today, it's not good to let her pigeon," Yunyun said apologetically.
"Don't worry, I'm almost well."
"If you have something, you must contact me" After carefully confirming with Lin Xucheng twice, Yunyun pushed open the car door and left step by step.
The green light came on, the car started slowly, and stopped after driving through three streets.
The police have taken control of the church.
A cordon was set up to keep out the citizens who wanted to watch.
Uniformed police are maintaining order at the scene.
Lin Xucheng put on his police ID card on his chest, easily passed through the blocked human wall, walked to a policeman and asked:
"What about Sir Chen?"
"Inside"
"Thank you, senior brother" Lin Xucheng nodded and walked inside.
The uniformed policeman who answered the question just now looked at his companion strangely: "Who is this?" I don't think I've seen it before. ”
"Haven't you heard of Lin Xucheng, a rising star in the police world? Participated in many big cases. ”
The policeman next to him pressed back the heads of the two students who came in with curiosity, and explained: "Black businessman Deng Liyang, a prison escape from Shenggaogui Middle School, and the serious case of the three brothers and sisters of Hong Lang...... I heard that he and Senior Inspector Chen Dawei went up together at that time, and a lot of buddies and hostages died, and the two of them went up together to solve the problem. ”
"It's him" The uniformed policeman just now suddenly realized: "It seems that there is still a case of the man with a thousand faces?" I remember that Sir Chen took his henchmen to act, which was really amazing...... It's only been half a year since I graduated, right? ”
"The rising star of the police is now a capable member of the Serious Crime Unit, and it is estimated that he will soon be promoted to inspector this year."
"yes, it's not like us, it's still a dime"
"People have a good attitude, they even call you this senior brother who has been in the past ten thousand years"
"I've been wearing this hat for many years, is there a problem with calling Senior Brother?"
Lin Xucheng did not hear the discussion about himself behind him, he approached the church, there were two corpses covered with white cloth on the ground, and Chen Dawei was frowning.
"Sir Chen, what's the situation?" Lin Xucheng walked over and asked.
"Two Dead Priests"
Chen Dawei pointed to the corpse covered with a white cloth on the ground: "I found it this morning." ”
"Strangled to death, suffocated."
Lin Xucheng squatted down and lifted the white cloth, and the corpse's neck twisted.
"That's a lot of strength," he frowned.
Although there are often situations in movies where you can twist your neck to death by twisting your neck casually, the real situation is not so easy, as long as people are on guard, the muscles in their necks are enough for them to resist the attack.
The two priests who died were very athletic and also had muscles around their necks.
"There were signs of struggle and fighting," Chen said, "The other party's body should be stronger than the two priests, and the preliminary estimate is that the height should be more than 190 centimeters." ”
"Ah Cheng, are you okay, why do you look very bad?"
"I ran into something dirty last night"
"Are you alright?" Chen Dawei asked worriedly.
"I want to take leave to rest, who knew that there would be a sudden death in the morning," Lin Xucheng said helplessly.
"There is a shortage of manpower, although the baron has not appeared again recently, but the problem of the entry of Dutch gangsters is enough for us to have a headache, and now there is another homicide, and the entire police station has been busy." Chen Dawei gently patted Lin Xucheng's shoulder: "Hold on today, I'll consider sending someone to replace you and give you two days off...... By the way, everyone is very tired during this time, and I will invite all the guys to drink after work today, you must not be absent. ”
"Sir Chen, I'm injured, and you still let me drink?"
"Haha, this matter has been agreed, at most you can go and sit together." Chen Dawei smiled reluctantly, the successive cases were enough to give him a headache.
"You say, could this case be related to the Dutch?" Chen Dawei didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly asked.
"Got any news?"
"I've asked people to sort out all the information on the Dutch who have recently entered the country," Chen Dawei whispered, "Not much, except for children, the elderly, and women, there are only a few hundred adult men, and more than a dozen of them are very tall and meet the conditions." ”
Chen Dawei was also recently frightened by the vicious Dutch gangsters, so he naturally linked the two together.
"Why did they kill two priests?"
Lin Xucheng shook his head and did not agree with Chen Dawei's wild speculation.
In a society that talks about evidence, everyone knows that Emperor Tsim Sha Tsui has done all the bad things, but there is still nothing to do with him, is it not because there is no evidence?
"Sir Chen, Sir Lin, good morning"
Ah Le trotted in front of the two.
Seeing Ah Le, Chen Dawei also stopped the topic just now, if there is no evidence and just speculation, it is better not to hear it from the mouth of the senior inspector, he said to Lin Xucheng, simply because Lin Xucheng belongs to his own people.
"Ah Le, your complexion is very bad, how did you duo do it?"
"Hehe" Ah Le scratched his head and smiled, but did not explain.
"Let's go back to the police station first."
Chen Dawei turned his head and left first.
Lin Xucheng got into the car, just fastened his seat belt, the door was opened, and Ah Le sat in the passenger seat.
"Didn't you sleep all night last night?" He glanced at Ah Le, his face was pale, his eyes were dark, his qi was deficient and his blood was deficient, and he obviously stayed up late.
"The convenience store can't be busy, and Da Mao is also very busy" Ah Le is still honest and has no complaints about helping his friends.
Lin Xucheng slowed down the car: "Your friends have really earned it, let's sleep in the car first, don't let me see you dozing off while doing things." ”
"I'm not sleepy, Sir Lin" Ah Le shook his head.
As soon as the car turned two intersections, Ah Le was already asleep, and the snoring sound was shocking.
Lin Xucheng plucked his ears helplessly.
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Pitch black room.
A golden-bodied Buddha stands on the altar.
Incense is sparkling,
Below sits a fat monk chanting scriptures, with a robe on his shoulders and a red spot and white hair on his eyebrows due to perennial cultivation.
A black light suddenly burst out and jumped behind the fat monk.
"Got it?"
The fat monk suddenly opened his eyes and asked.
"Thank you Master for mentioning it, hehe" The black light blended into a fog, and when he reunited, he sat in front of the fat monk, and it was a green-faced and fanged evil ghost, holding a transparent bead in his hand, like jade, but not so transparent.
"If I hadn't pushed it, that woman wouldn't have hanged herself" The evil ghost patted his chest happily: "I almost saw my appearance by her, that's a red-clothed ghost, I was entangled, and my ghost life might have to live to the end"
"Do you really think you're lucky?"
The fat monk asked him rhetorically.
"Could it be that you are helping the master?" The evil ghost's eyes rolled, and he smiled: "Being able to get this reincarnation bead is really thanks to your blessing, master." ”
The fat monk was not interested in his empty words: "Now that I have got the things, it's time to pay the bill." ”
"I still have tens of millions under my hand, master, if you are interested, I will bring it to you immediately."
"What's the use of asking for your dead man's money?" The fat monk shook his right hand, and the Buddha beads coiled on his wrist turned into an indestructible rope, tying the evil ghost to death: "I want money for the living, believe it or not, I will scatter your soul and never be reborn?" I can also sell this reincarnation bead to other ghosts for a good price. ”
The fat monk swept lightly at the evil ghost, and the beads were already in his hands.
"Master, Master...... You give me a few days! The demon begged for mercy: "By the way, my boss was the Emperor of Tsim Sha Tsui East France, you let him help me pay back the money......"
"Huh?" The fat monk squeezed out a nasal voice: "Do you think the monks are all fools?" If I go to France to ask for an account, won't I be killed by him? ”
"That'...... I really don't have any money. The demon said with a sad face.
"You go to Francetomon and ask him to pay for you."
The fat monk raised his hand and grabbed it, and the string of Buddhist beads flew back and automatically coiled on his wrist.
"If you don't have money, you can be a lonely ghost for the rest of your life."
"This ...... Okay" The demon gritted his teeth and turned to leave.