Chapter XXVI: The Seventh Prison
Although the boxer spoke very handsomely, he kept looking at my hands nervously, and I wondered if this guy was scared by my last point.
Looking at the boxer and Scardragon, I suddenly had an idea. I have always been calculated by Wang Laoji, and every time I found a clue, I was cut off by Wang Laoji. I have to say that this has something to do with my news blockade in Mozhou.
I never had an informant of my own. The bombs and drones used by Wang Laoji may be able to get some clues from the underworld on the Mozhou side, if I can conquer the boxing king, then I will have an underground line of my own, and I will have a lot of advantages in dealing with Wang Laoji.
Thinking of this, I looked at the boxing king and smiled coldly, "You can't!" ”
When I said this, I made a special gesture and shook my index finger in front of him.
The boxing king dropped the price in front of the younger brother, and his face turned red with anger all of a sudden. He came running towards me with a solemn look on his face.
I took a few steps back to make room for him. Then we looked at each other silently.
But I can also feel that the atmosphere is oppressive now, and there is even a taste of pre-storm tranquility.
The boxing king couldn't stand it anymore and punched me first.
He deserves to be a boxing champion, and his fists are strong and fast. But I vaguely felt that an eye seemed to appear on my forehead, and the boxer's movements were all broken down, and his punching movements became very slow in my eyes.
I turned away from him, bypassing his fist. I also kicked out suddenly, still the same old trick just now, a series of kicks.
The boxer's stomach was more resistant than Scardragon's, and he took a few hits, and it was fine, but he also snorted miserably and withdrew.
I reached out and touched my forehead, and there was nothing there, bare. I'm really afraid that an eye will grow on my forehead, so I'm not going to be a freak?
The boxing king looked at me with some surprise, and must have been puzzled by my strange movements. He lunged at me again, a high kick that struck me in the temple.
I guess the boxing champion is purely vindictive, he just got kicked by me, and he wants to use his footwork to get the field back in the same way. He eats with his fists, and his legs are really not good.
As soon as I crouched, I dodged his attack. When I stood up, I couldn't help but kick again.
This time, the boxing champion was miserable, and I kicked my lower abdomen. Anyway, after a bang, the boxer staggered and half-knelt on the ground, and didn't get up right away.
Scardragon and his men were stunned by the scene.
I was surprised, but I pretended to be calm, looked at the boxer and asked, "Are you still coming?" ”
The boxing king held on, stood up a little bit, and shook his head.
I asked Scardragon again, "Do you still have anything to fight me?" ”
The gang shook their heads. Scardragon also whispered to the boxing king, "Boss, what should you do next?" ”
The boxing king's face was unnatural, and he frowned in annoyance, turned to stare at Scar Dragon and said, "Get out of here, I'll talk to him alone." ”
Scar Dragon saw that the boxing champion was about to get angry, and they all slipped away.
The boxing king kept looking at me, his eyes were confused, and there was a kind of admiration. After a while, the boxer hugged me and said, "Okay! Dude, I'm convinced! ”
I know that among the martial arts, there is a saying that if you don't fight, you don't know each other. I didn't want to make a real enmity with him, so I smiled at this, took out a cigarette and handed it over, and said, "You're not bad." I admire you. ”
We couldn't stand all the time, so we went to a nearby stall together. The two of us casually ordered two dishes and drank some draft beer. During this period, I learned through conversations that his name was Wang Meng, nicknamed 'chimpanzee', and he was invincible in the underground boxing arena in Mozhou. I didn't expect it to be folded in my hands today.
I humbled him again and complimented him. Eventually, I asked the kid to help me inquire about someone who wore a clown mask and liked to play with remote-controlled toys. The chimpanzee didn't get too upset when he found out that I was a police officer, and he said he would keep an eye on me.
After eating, I returned to my residence, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. During the fight just now, an eye seemed to appear in my head, which struck me as strange and familiar, as if I had been very close to him before, but why did he only appear in my mind and not see him in person? I don't understand.
That night, I didn't sleep very well, I was tossing and turning in a dream, sitting on a big balloon, and the big balloon suddenly leaked, and I fell from a great height. Then someone gathered around me and shouted my name, as if to do more to me to do more experiments, and I struggled to wake up, only to find myself lying in a blood basin.
The next morning, I had just had breakfast when I heard my phone ring.
I picked up the phone and looked at it, it was Yin Yin calling. I didn't expect it to be so early, but after connecting, Yin Yin said to me, "There is a clue to the human skin case!" More than 30 years ago, a similar incident occurred here in Mozhou, and the murderer was later caught and has been locked up in prison! ”
I secretly wondered in my heart, the human skin case thirty years ago? The murderer has not even been sentenced to death? It was unlikely, with the law at the time, the murderer would have been shot.
I asked rhetorically.
Yin Yin paused obviously, and was silent for a few seconds before he said, "I don't know the specific situation. It should be a major meritorious performance! ”
This kind of answer gave me a vague feeling that she must know something, but she didn't want me to know.
Yin Yin asked me to visit the prison together, and made an appointment to see me downstairs in half an hour, so he took the initiative to hang up the phone.
With a lot of questions in my head, I cleaned up and went downstairs. Yin Yin drove, and we drove for more than 40 minutes. The roads on both sides are becoming more and more desolate.
I took the opportunity to ask her about the murderer. Yin Yin replied that the man's name was Butcher, and he was in the seventh ward.
Although I have never been to Mozhou Prison, I have heard about the Seventh Prison District. I was shocked, it was a gathering place for felons and serial killers, and it was also known as the place with the highest concentration of scum in Mozhou.
Even as far as I can remember, I seem to have been in the 7th Ward. There was also a cellmate who was lying down all the time, and he was always standing next to me, staring at me with curiosity. He also likes to murmur to me, about his past, what crimes were committed in remote mountainous areas, raping corpses after killing people with a sledgehammer, etc.
Since I'm going to Prison No. 7 this time, I want to reminisce about it again and see if I can remember this memory of "sealing the dust". But the old problem came again, and I suddenly had a headache.
Yin Yin couldn't help but moan a few times when he saw me covering my head there, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" ”
I rubbed my temples and pounded my head to make myself more comfortable. I shook my head, signaling that I was okay.
But I didn't find a single detail, the blood vessels in my neck bulged out.
Yin Yin stopped and touched my neck a few more times. At first, I didn't know what she was going to do, but when I reacted, I touched my neck, and the feeling scared me.
Yin Yin sighed and said that when I came back from the seventh prison district, let me go to the laboratory with her.
I don't know what I'm going to do in the lab, but I guess it's going to be fine, don't press me in the blood-soaked tub again.
I was really stunned, and I expressed my strong desire to go to Yinyin. Yin Yin didn't answer.
The warden of the 7th ward seemed to be very familiar with Yin Yin, and when we arrived, Yin Yin said hello to the warden, and the warden asked two prison guards to accompany us inside.
We went straight to the cell, and from time to time a prisoner threw himself on the railing of the cell and yelled at us, especially Yin Yin, because she was a very beautiful woman.
But Yin Yin didn't even look at those prisoners. The prison guards took their batons and knocked them on the railings a few times, scolding them a few times before they could be honest.
I looked ahead, and there were at least dozens of cells, so I casually asked the prison guard, "Where is the butcher?" “
The two prison guards were still glaring at the prisoners fiercely, but when they heard the butcher's words, they looked nervous, and even took the baton to their chests and held it tightly.
This is a signal, I didn't expect that a prisoner who was locked up could scare the prison guards like this.
A prison guard also pointed and said that it was in the innermost.
We continued on until we got to the place, and to my surprise, it turned out to be an ensuite with an iron fence in the middle of the house. The prisoner, with white hair and handcuffs on his hands and feet, was sitting on a dirty bed, staring up at the roof.
Our arrival did not interest him either.
Yin Yin waved his hand and asked the prison guard to open the cell door. But Yin Yin didn't let the prison guards follow up, and even asked them to avoid it.
We went in one after the other and stood before the butcher.
I looked at this man carefully, and it seemed that he was very familiar with him, and in addition, he was very thin and weak, and he looked weak, especially his fingers were very slender, and he didn't look like a murderer.
Yin Yin coughed a few times. The butcher slowly shifted his gaze downwards and stared at us coldly.
Yin Yin's expression became colder and colder, and the atmosphere was awkward for a while, she asked first, "Butcher, what do you want to say?" ”
The butcher curled up and swayed himself, ignoring Yinyin.
And outside the cell, I don't know what to do, and it's messy again. The prisoners shouted frantically, and the guards beat their batons and cursed.
This condition is not suitable for our conversation at all, and I frowned and said that I had to think of a way to make the prisoner quiet.
But before I could do anything, the butcher looked fierce and shouted, "Shut up, I'm annoying!" ”
It was hard to believe that the butcher's thin body could burst out with such great power, and his voice completely overpowered the others.
Suddenly, there was silence outside the cell. This strong contrast makes my heart chuckle.
I said in my heart that this butcher did have two hits, how did he do it? And the next sentence from the butcher made me even more completely confused.
The butcher looked at Yin Yin and said, "Girl, it's been four years, did you know that you came to see me once?" ”