Although the guy drove fast, my thief was even tougher, and I was carried by the turbo engine, and the speed of the car swished up, and after a while, I caught up with the guy in the taxi and went to his side.

The guy always tilted his head to observe my movements, he took the scale, and the last hit of the steering wheel, the car body hit me directly, I had to slow down and get out of the way of the taxi. I was worried that this kid would give me a cold shot, so I hurriedly raised the protective shield of the thief.

And as soon as the protective cover was raised, I heard two "bang" shots, and two gun marks appeared on the protective cover, and I secretly said that it was dangerous.

Of course, as the old saying goes, come and don't be rude.

I let the thief deliberately fall behind, and then activated the barrel of the front wheel, and swept out a shuttle of bullets. The rear tire of the taxi was blown straight away.

It staggered and slammed into a drinking water truck on the side of the road, and the drinking water buckets flew up.

The guy pulled the car door and ran towards the intersection not far away, there were buckets everywhere, my motorcycle couldn't ride, I pulled out my pistol and chased after Jia Duobao, I shouted while chasing, "Jia Duo Bao, you can't escape!" ”

I shouted so loudly that the guy ignored me, and arrogantly turned around and fired two shots at me, and the bullets whizzed past me. At this moment, I was also anxious and fired a shot at him, but he avoided it as if he had eyes in the back. But this kid's psychological quality is not strong, obviously panicked, in order to escape the speed, he rushed directly onto the road, and a muck truck suddenly rushed out.

The guy said "ah" and was knocked down by the muck truck. Then, by inertia, the muck truck ran over him.

He rolled on the ground a few times and stopped moving. I ran forward quickly, and the scene was terrible, and the young man's body was halved. I didn't give up and touched the guy's carotid artery, but it had stopped beating.

The driver of the muck truck jumped out of the car and sat down on the ground in fright. There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Yin Yin and other police officers ran over.

But everyone looked at the young man's corpse, and there was only so much that could be done.

As a result, the clues were broken again, and Yin Yin and I left the police to control and deal with the scene. We went back to the police station first.

In the afternoon, my phone rang again, and it was Wang Laoji calling. At that time, Yin Yin and I were sitting in the office analyzing the case.

This time, Wang Laoji didn't have the arrogant attitude he had before, but he looked a little angry. He yelled at me, saying that the police were so good that they killed his brother! He also told us to wait, this blood debt is not over!

Wang Laoji said in a loud voice, and even Yin Yin heard it, but Yin Yin and I didn't say anything, just listened silently.

With so many contacts between the two of us and Wang Laoji, I know that the two of us can only work in vain from the call, and we can't dig any clues at all.

But we're not at a loss. What I mean is that at present, the only one who can advance the development of the case is the butcher, and the condition for the butcher to cooperate is very simple, to find his daughter.

I didn't care about Wang Laoji's words anymore, but asked Yin Yin, is there any news about the butcher's daughter?

Yin Yin replied with a calm face, "It's already being investigated, but it's hard to find clues." Two days ago, someone from the prison called me and said that the butcher wanted to see me, and I deliberately stayed up with him for a few days, and it was the right time to go today! ”

It was the seventh prison block again, and Yin Yin and I rushed over and sat together in an interrogation room, which Yin Yin asked the warden to change, and she wanted to change the environment and make the butcher feel better. Maybe that will work in our favor.

In the distance, there was a sound of "clang, clang", and the butcher appeared in the interrogation room in handcuffs and leg irons. The butcher seemed pleased with the environment, he looked at the window, and then said, "Blue sky and white clouds, I haven't seen them for a long time." ”

It suddenly occurred to me that Yin Yin knew the butcher very well, and at least this time the idea worked.

Yin Yin lit a cigarette, handed it to the butcher, and said, "I'm sorry, your daughter's matter is being investigated, and there are no clues yet." ”

The butcher had something on his mind, and after taking two puffs, he changed the topic and said, "30 years ago, there was a circus in Mozhou. ”

The butcher's words sensitize me a little, circus? It occurred to me that there is a clown in every circus, and that clown is ugly, but he is very amusing.

In the midst of the smoke, the butcher told us an old story:

30 years ago, a circus from other places came to Mozhou to perform, and the performance was very successful in Mozhou, earning a lot of money. At that time, that amount of money was also a huge amount.

The underworld forces here in Mozhou found the circus and demanded that they hand over half of their income. The circus did not give in and fought against the underworld.

One night, a fire broke out in the place where the circus lived. The fire broke out suddenly, and all the people in the circus were burned to death.

The clown didn't return to the circus that night, and he escaped. Within two years, the leaders of the Mozhou underworld forces and their thugs were killed one by one, and their human skins were stripped off.

Someone once saw a clown skinning a person there.

I was shocked by the butcher's story, and I looked at the butcher and asked, "Who is that clown?" ”

I thought he was Wang Laoji, but the butcher looked at me and said lightly, "I'm that clown!" He is also the only person alive in the circus, so I want to avenge the people of the circus! ”

Looking at the butcher, I seemed to understand a little. The butcher's previous mask was a clown, and Wang Laoji also liked to wear a clown mask, and there must be some kind of connection between the two.

The butcher beckoned to Yin Yin and said, "Paper, pen!" ”

Yin Yin was already ready, took out a pencil and white paper from his bag and handed them to the butcher, and after the butcher took it, he thought about it, and then picked up the pen and wrote.

It's just that he only wrote a few lines, and I heard a "buzzing" sound, and I suddenly felt that something was wrong, so I instinctively stood up and pounced on Yin Yin.

As soon as Yin Yin and I landed, there was a loud "bang" behind us.

I looked back. The butcher was lying on the table, his head already blown to pieces.

On the butcher's body, several wings were still fluttering there. I picked up my wings and looked at it, it was a flying dragonfly.

Yin Yin lifted the butcher's body on the table, and she pulled out the blank paper, trying to see the handwriting that had been written.

I contacted the prison guards and evacuated with Yin-in. When it was free, I also glanced at the white paper, and most of the words were missing, and there were two words that were obvious, and they said "Black Day".

I racked my brain to figure out what the black day meant, especially when I looked at the strokes of the Japanese characters, it was more like I hadn't finished writing.

At this time, the prison was a bit chaotic, so I stayed in the prison and cooperated with them, trying to find out where the flying dragonflies were flying from, and also called up the surrounding surveillance.

Yin Yin and I went separately and went back to the police station. She wanted to ask for the help of the technical department to restore and analyze the words on the paper.

I was busy until late before I returned to the police station, and I was so tired that I couldn't do it.

I didn't want to rest though, and I had a gut feeling that I was missing some clues in this case.

I went straight to the conference room, pressed the remote control on the conference table, and studied the five corpses. I've read the information of those five people many times, three waiters, two students, they were all tortured and killed. I looked at it and thought the cooked waiter was familiar.

In fact, I have always thought that there was something strange about this waiter, he was the only victim who was cooked, and when I received a call from the female shopkeeper, he also drew a portrait. I compared it with my hand on his face, and I suddenly felt that if this guy wore a mask, he would look very much like Wang Laoji.

However, the victim had been dead for a long time, and he had been cooked. If he is Wang Laoji, how is this possible?

I kept pressing the remote control, and the screen on the table kept beating there, and I guess the clue was here, but I didn't have a clue.

That's when my phone rang. When I picked it up, it was the underground boxing champion who called.

He asked me to meet at the seaview café and said he had something to tell me.

I got to the Ocean View Cafe as promised, and the boxing king was sitting in the corner, and he waved his hand at me, and I walked over.

The boxing king didn't be polite to me, and came up and said, "I heard that you have been in a lot of trouble recently, and you have always been given a head start?" ”