In the middle of the night, there was nothing too good, and I only ordered two boxed lunches and two Cokes.

I asked the delivery man to deliver the lunch box directly to the police station, and at this time, I was afraid that the person on duty at the door would not let him in, so I called the old man on duty again.

But the old man on duty was a bit dead, saying that according to the rules, outsiders could not enter the police station at night, and he would work hard and bring food in for me.

I figured that this would work, and hung up the phone again.

Half an hour later, a young man appeared at the door of the police station, carrying two boxed lunches. I was sitting near the door, and I saw him at once.

I said in my heart, didn't you say okay just now, the old man on duty brought food? It can't be that you're getting older and talking back again, right?

I didn't take it too seriously, and waved my hand to let the delivery guy in. Just by the few steps he took in and walked, I thought to myself that he was really a natural food delivery person.

This kid's body is a little out of proportion, he is average, but he has a pair of long legs, that is, he has not been stripped naked, otherwise I will take a look, and I really suspect that he will split from under the eyes of his navel.

With a pair of long legs, he walked with a swish, and he also politely placed the lunch box on the table in front of me.

I paid, but the guy didn't rush to leave, covered his stomach, said that he was in a hurry, there was a bubble of urine that didn't spill, and asked me if I could borrow a toilet.

I nodded and said yes, and while he was on the toilet, I went to the computer room and called the technical officer out.

Actually, he didn't really want to come out yet, but I told him that people are iron and steel, and only after eating can they have the strength to work.

I persuaded him forcefully, and finally the two of us sat down at the table together, holding a boxed lunch and eating.

After I took a few bites of food, I remembered that the guy who delivered the food was just spilling pee? Why hasn't it come out for so long? I shouted into the toilet again.

The guy must have been urged by me, not only did he come out quickly, but he also got a wet piece on his crotch.

When the technical police officer saw this scene, he almost sprayed rice, but he couldn't help but laugh. The guy was a little embarrassed, so I told him not to delay and go back to the restaurant.

It was a little episode that I quickly forgot. and talking nonsense with the technical police officers while eating.

The technical police officer praised the rice as fragrant, and I originally thought so, but suddenly, I had a gut feeling that the reason why the taste of this rice was so fragrant was that the inside of the rice seemed to have been drugged.

I wondered why I thought that, and my instinct grew stronger, and after a few more bites, a strange term popped into my head, alkaloids.

The technical police officer looked at me and asked more, "Brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

I voiced my fears. The technical officer thought I was joking, but he noticed that I was serious and frowned.

He said to me, "You are a criminal investigator, intuition often speaks for itself, and now Brother Fan is not here, and he is not a forensic doctor on duty, so he can't test for drugs, but let's stop eating it first, I'll try it in a stupid way." ”

Isn't it a contradiction in my heart to say this? Since no one knows how to test drugs, what will he try?

The technical officer ignored me, got up and walked to his office, and took out a glass tank with a few small tropical fish in it.

He stirred the dishes in the lunch box with his chopsticks and let some soup dip them on top. Then he reached into the glass jar with his chopsticks.

At first glance, it looked like we were abusing the fish, but as he dipped the soup into the fish five times, the little tropical fish reacted.

The smallest fish couldn't swim anymore, and there was a white stance. I looked at each other with the technical police, and we both made another move and quickly rushed to the toilet.

We couldn't vomit when we wanted to, so we both put our fingers in our throats. To be honest, the two of us were quite disgusting at this moment, spitting on the toilet together, and the two streams of dirty water were mixed together, and the taste was unimaginable.

Finally we turned pale and stood up together.

The technical police officer asked me worriedly, "I wonder if I can get all the poison out if I vomit like this?" ”

I wasn't optimistic, but I encouraged him and said no problem.

But what I said was like magic, and as soon as I finished speaking, the technical officer's brain sank, and his body went limp, and he was about to slip out of the ground.

I was quick and grabbed him. When he was lifted up, it was only a few moments before his nose began to snort.

I said, dude, what's wrong with you? He replied that he was uncomfortable.

I was a little confused, and my heart said that his state was because he was poisoned, why didn't I react? It can't be that he is cowardly and scared, right?

But I didn't dare to ignore it, helped him out of the toilet, and took out his mobile phone to call 120.

I found that the phone had no signal, so I shook the phone anxiously, but this is not WeChat, no matter how I shake it, there is no signal.

I took out the technical officer's phone and found that it was the same situation.

I wondered, I don't know why. The technical police officer coughed, looking at the posture that was about to fight with asthma.

I hurried to find water, I knew that now let him drink more water, this is also a way to save himself, at least if he still has toxins in his stomach, water can dilute the toxins.

The technical officer also understood this reason, and picked up the cup and drank hard.

I stood by and thought to myself. It was purely an epiphany, and I connected one thing.

A few days ago, Captain Tie asked me to watch a video of a dog biting people, and the murderer Wang Laoji threatened to make us wait.

Could it be that Wang Laoji did all this tonight? Doesn't that mean that the food delivery guy has something to do with Wang Laoji?

I stared at the toilet and wondered if the lack of signal at the police station had something to do with the food delivery guy or maybe he had installed some kind of shielding.

I saw that the technical officer had recovered a little after drinking the water, so I asked him to continue drinking, and I strode to the toilet.

I tried to find the shield, but suddenly, the lights in the toilet went dark and the entire police station was plunged into darkness.

I couldn't see anything, and there was a hint of panic in my heart.

I still have the gun in my hand. Also turn on the phone, there is a small flashlight on it, I use it to illuminate.

But then I couldn't stay in the toilet. I turned around and went out again.

The technical officer leaned weakly on the table, and he didn't even have the strength to hold his phone. He saw the emergency lights on the walls of the hallway come on, glowing a faint green light.

Based on this, he told me, the police station had a power outage.

I know that power outages are rare, and even before a power outage occurs, you will be notified. I suspect that the sudden power outage tonight has something to do with the murderer.

Come to think of it, the murderer will not let the police station go out for no reason, he must have a follow-up purpose in doing so. I thought of a crazy possibility, Wang Laoji wanted to attack the police station at night.

If you want to be an ordinary person, even if it is another serial murderer, if you borrow his courage, you will not pay attention to the police station, but this Wang Laoji himself is a freak, what can't he do?

I'm breathing heavily, because it's just me and the technical officer in the police station now, and this guy is poisoned. On my own, it is still unknown whether I can fight Wang Laoji!

But since the murderer has carefully arranged this move, I can't run away in a daze, otherwise it will be easy to fall into the trap.

Our police station is eight floors and the gun hangar is on the fourth floor. Normally, you have to apply for a gun, but now you don't care so much.

I went to the computer room, where I had a toolbox with tools like pliers and wrenches.

I picked out a vise, told the technical officer to be careful, and waited for me. I went to the fourth floor again.

In fact, the anti-theft measures of the entire gun depot are very strict, there is both a big lock and a combination lock, when I came to the door of the gun depot, I clamped the big lock with a vise, and my identity is special, and my own eye iris is the "key" to unlock the combination lock.

When the two locks were opened, I went into the gun hangar, which was full of pistols on the outermost part, but there were two iron cabinets on the back with assault rifles.

I picked one and pulled out two more magazines. I think enough bullets are enough.

I thought I would just carry my rifle and leave the police station with the technical officer, and when my mobile phone signal was available, I would contact 120 and my colleagues at the police station.

But a few steps out of the gun store, I heard screams from downstairs.

In such darkness, I listened to the creepy, and not optimistic estimates, the technical police encountered danger, and there was more than luck.

I gritted my teeth and tried to hold my breath down.

There are a lot of accessories on the rifle, not only the scope, but also the flashlight for the gun, I turned on the flashlight and walked downstairs with the gun.

I didn't face any danger on the entire fourth floor, but as I went down the stairs, I heard a clattering sound from below, like the sound of a chicken scurrying down the hallway.

But I know it can't be chickens.

I said in my heart, is Wang Laoji here? Waiting for me downstairs?