Not to mention the small episode of the two policemen outside the door. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Speaking of Peter, I saw that his mood had become completely bad from the moment he stepped into the night bar.

At this time, more than a dozen policemen had gathered in the bar, making records, taking pictures, and dealing with the accident in an orderly manner.

But when they saw the group of men in black entering the bar, they all stopped.

Some people were a little surprised at first, and some even wanted to come out and ask questions. But as more and more people in black entered the bar, the police in the bar began to understand who these people were, and they stopped their work and consciously stepped aside.

Unlike the little policemen outside the door, these are old fritters, and of course their eyes are not as bad as the little policemen who have just left the school.

But Peter seemed to turn a blind eye to the group of policemen, and walked forward with a frown, and the more he went, the more his brow wrinkled.

Although he was mentally prepared, the tragic situation in the bar was beyond his expectations:

I saw that the originally luxuriously decorated lobby on the first floor seemed to have suffered a tornado, and most of the tables and chairs inside had collapsed, and there were craters and sawdust everywhere. And the many sofas that were originally used for guests to sit and chat were also broken, and the whole scene was messy like a battlefield.

The air in the bar is also very bad, as soon as you enter the bar, you can smell the smell of blood everywhere in the air, as if you are in a slaughterhouse. The smell of blood was so strong that Peter covered his nose in the first place.

Although no body has yet been seen, Peter is already sure that there must have been quite a few dead in the bar today.

As he continued to move forward, the situation unfolding in front of him continued to confirm his premonition.

Soon, he found the first corpse from the bar more than ten meters from the door, the head of this corpse was almost cut from the neck, and the empty eyes seemed to tell what had happened here.

And as it goes deeper, the density of corpses becomes higher and higher.

At first it was just one or two, then four or five.

Finally, Peter made his way to the middle of the bar.

Obviously, here is the center of the battle.

Unlike elsewhere, where there were only one or two scattered corpses, there were twelve or thirteen lying here.

Peter, protected by bodyguards, slowly walked into the center of the many corpses.

Then he saw James at a glance.

Of these dead men, he recognized only James. So even though his body was hidden by another person, he recognized his face.

Peter picked up James' body and scrutinized him.

At this point, his eyes were still open. With an expression of disbelief on his face.

It was an iron nail that killed him. The base of the iron nail that exposed his forehead was the thickness of a little finger, and almost all of it was in James's head.

And if you look at the corpses of other people, their deaths are all different. Some were similar to James, with bright iron nails stuck in their foreheads, while others were slashed to death by sharp blades, and their limbs were scattered all over the ground.

The entire corpse circle was centered on James, blood was flowing all around, and the entire ground was covered with a patch of red, as if a bright red carpet had been rolled out.

After recognizing James, Peter didn't show any special expression on his face. He stood up, walked out slowly, and circled the pile of corpses. The blood on the ground was sticky, and walking on it was as slippery as walking on ice, making him walk unusually slowly.

But by the time he had finished the circle, Peter's face was so gloomy that he could drip water.

He thought for a moment, beckoned to a guy not far away who was wearing a white pendant and looked like a forensic doctor, and said, "You! Come here! ”

The policeman who was pointed at was a little stunned, stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, and said in disbelief: "Me? ”

"That's right, it's you. Are you a medical examiner? ”

Although the policeman in the white pendant felt that he was unlucky to be hit, he still nodded and said, "Yes." I'm a medical examiner. ”

"That's good. Come here, I have something to ask you. ”

Peter said with a frown.

The white hanging policeman finally confirmed that the lattice in front of him was called him, and he was very worried, but he still forced a smile and walked over according to his words.

When he arrived in front of Peter, he said with a little trepidation, "Old ...... Top dog...... Oh no, sir, how can I help you? ”

Peter didn't look surprised by the policeman's reaction, as if he took it for granted. He pointed to the pile of corpses in front of him and said, "You are a forensic doctor, you should be able to see something." You come and tell me, how did these people die? Can you see anything special? ”

The medical examiner was a little scared, and at first he thought he was in trouble. But seeing that Peter was asking about the corpses and not about himself, he was a little relieved, and the smile on his face became a little more sincere. Pointing to one of the corpses with an iron nail stuck in his head, he said, "This man died from an intracranial wound, and the fatal wound was located on the forehead. The iron nail on it was the murder weapon that caused his death. This iron nail was examined by me, and it was at least twelve centimeters long and weighed at least fifty grams. The person who killed him should have used a special device to launch it, and the launch should not be far away......"

Then he pointed to a corpse whose neck had been split open and said: "This man died of shock, his fatal wound was located in the major artery of the neck, the wound was ten centimeters long and three centimeters deep, and the artery cut by a sharp object caused massive bleeding, so that in a short period of time he was bleeding profusely and caused shock......

"The man died of mechanical asphyxiation caused by a ruptured cervical vertebrae. He had about four or five broken cervical vertebrae in his neck, and his head was abnormally twisted, probably caused by someone who had torn it off with his hands......"

"This man ......"

The forensic doctor talked eloquently and quickly explained the cause of death of the pile of corpses.

I have to say that his level is still okay. Although the situation was chaotic, his mind was clear and his speech was very organized, and after his analysis, Peter soon knew under what circumstances the men had died.

But when the medical examiner saw that Peter did not speak, he did not dare to stop.

Although he didn't know what the big brother in front of him wanted to know, he told everything he knew.

Then, when he was talking about the cause of the death of the thirteenth man, Peter finally interrupted him and said, "How many murderers are there in this group, according to your estimate?" ”

Peter's words made the medical examiner feel a little embarrassed.

On the one hand, the causes of death of these people have quite something in common, either they died of iron nails and sharp blades or their necks were twisted, indicating that the murderer was only good at using cold weapons, and the number of people was not too large.

On the other hand, the corpses of these people were so densely distributed, and each of them had guns in their hands, they must have fired in the face of the enemy, and the people who used cold weapons if there were only one or two people in number, it was not clear why they all died in a short time.

These two paradoxical conclusions made him wonder how to answer them for a while.

How many murderers are there, or just one or two?

He felt that if this problem returned to a bad one, and the boss in front of him was not satisfied, his fate would not be too good.

But in the end, he trusted his professional judgment, because the wounds of these corpses were extremely similar, so he said: "I think there is only one murderer who killed these people, no more than two." However, we still need to make a specific investigation before we can draw conclusions. ”

Compared with other speculations, the forensic doctor ultimately felt that his conclusion was the closest to the actual situation. Although he also found it a bit strange to say this answer.

When this answer was given, the medical examiner looked at Peter with trepidation, fearing that he would not be satisfied with his answer.

Fortunately, Peter didn't say much.

After listening to his words, Peter's frown loosened slightly, and he seemed to get the answer he wanted.

He waved his hand and said to the medical examiner, "Okay." Thank you. You're going to be busy. ”

When the forensic doctor heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone in his heart also let go. Seeing Peter thanking him, he was a little flattered and waved his hands incoherently and said, "No thanks, no thanks...... Thank you, Boss, thank you, Boss. With that, he fled to the back of Peter, and walked back to the crowd of his colleagues.

After the medical examiner left, Peter took another look at the pile of corpses, and finally couldn't stand the smell of blood here.

"Let's go."

Having already received the answer, he lingered no longer and quickly walked towards the door.

The group of bodyguards who had been following him followed suit, did not leave his side, and soon left the bar.

When he walked out of the door, he seemed to be in a better mood.

But at this moment, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

He took out the phone and glanced at it, his brows furrowed again, but he quickly answered it and said solemnly, "Yes." Boss. ”

The person on the other end of the line said, "Peter." What's all the deal with the night bar? Did we find out that the gang that didn't have a long eye swept our field? ”

Peter said: "It's not a gang, if I didn't miscalculate, the things in the bar tonight were done by one person!" ”

"Who?"

The person on the phone spoke very succinctly, and his voice was a little scary.

"A little guy. Originally, I wanted to trouble him, but who knew that James was killed by him instead. ”

Peter was honest.

For this person on the phone, he didn't dare to hide anything. Although he knew that these words would bring him trouble, he preferred to tell the truth rather than the terrible consequences of lying.

"Is it the Daredevil's madman?"

The man on the phone said again.

"Probably not. It's a guy named Hercules. ”

Peter said.

"Hercules? It's a strange name, are you kidding? ”

He asked again on the phone.

"No, not kidding. I changed this guy's name, it's a nickname. He's a boxing player I've found to be a potential fighter, and I was going to make him a star. But I messed up, and then one of my bodyguards kidnapped his sister, and who knew that this guy took out dozens of us and made him run away. ”

Peter said.

"You say he killed dozens of us alone?"

"That's right. And he didn't use a gun. ”

Peter added.

"Find him. Show me if you can. If it doesn't work, I'll kill him, I don't want him to be a problem like a night demon. Also, how did you do what I told you last time? ”

"I've found more than 80 of them, all of them are good goods, and they should be satisfied."

"Only more than eighty? No, no, those people have a very high vision, and they have to find at least a hundred or more to have them eye-catching. There is not much time left, and I heard that the Tiger Gang and the Wolf Gang have found two or three hundred of them, and it is estimated that they will always find a suitable one. You have to hurry, at least not less than them. ”

"Yes, boss. I'm going to make it look good. You won't be disappointed. ”

"Good. In addition to what I just said, the guy who killed dozens of us must also find out as soon as possible. And that madman, hurry up and get rid of it. I can't imagine any accidents at this time. ”

"Yes, boss."

Peter said.

Then, there was a beep on the phone.

The phone was hung up.