I followed the frightened look in the black officer's eyes after his death, and immediately turned around and looked behind me.

The scene there was obviously much bloodier than what I had just seen.

I saw the white fat man lying on the ground, his body stiff, and he had already stopped moving. And on his body, he was draped in a red garment.

I've never seen a fat white man or a black police officer take out this red suit.

So where did this red robe come from? Could it be that the strange man in red really appeared here just now, and resulted in the white fat man and the black police officer for me?

The white fat man was still holding the May Fourth pistol in his right hand, and near his left temple, a huge blood hole suddenly appeared.

The destructive power of close-range shootings is far more terrifying than those anti-Japanese dramas staged on television.

The bullet from the May Fourth pistol directly blasted open half of his skull, and the skin of the sore was burnt black by the gunpowder, and the viscous red and white liquid continued to flow out of the hole.

The skull was blasted open, but on the white fat man's face, there was a weird smile. I remember Lu Wei having the same smile after he was strangled to death.

Did the white fat man commit suicide?

Burns near the skin of the wound can only be caused by shooting at close range. But if he commits suicide, with a gun in his right hand, he should blow it open on the right temple.

However, the bullet was fired through his left brain.

No matter how you analyze it, the situation on the scene is too weird! The white fat man had already killed the black police officer, and I was also tied with my hands behind my back, so it was impossible to resist at all.

As long as he kills me, he can monopolize a large bounty from the boss behind the scenes, and this guy has no reason to commit suicide at all.

However, judging from the situation at the scene, there are no footprints or other traces of the third person entering.

The white fat man's body was already stiff, but his fingers were still firmly on the trigger of the pistol, which somewhat confirmed the fact that he had indeed shot himself.

The night wind gusted, and the murky sounds of animals immediately sounded in the oak forest.

I feel like there are big invisible hands, controlling every move here. The black officer and the white fat man were just his victims.

Slowly walked up to Officer Black, took out the key to the handcuffs from him, and then unshackled my handcuffs.

Two gunmen died here, and the situation was beyond my control.

Besides, after what I just did, I also understood some things.

Someone in Z City wants my life, this big boss behind the scenes has a certain identity and background, and has a relationship with Lin Xiaoxue.

If he knew that the black officer and the white fat man hadn't killed me, there was a good chance that the guy would have found a second killer to kill me.

Although I have always liked to act alone, the safest thing to do at the moment is to call the police and wait for the police officers of City Z to come and deal with these things.

I took out my mobile phone, reported what happened here to Lao Yan, and dialed the police number in Z City.

The moon is gloomy, and tonight is destined to be another long night.

The waiting time is always long, although Lin Xiaoxue asked me to smoke less, but in the end I still couldn't resist the temptation, took out the yellow crane tower that Lao Yan gave me at the beginning from my pocket, and slowly lit it.

With nicotine entering my body, the overflowing anxiety and restlessness finally eased, and I was able to calm down and think about something.

Among them, the words that the black police officer said to me before his death have always made me deeply concerned.

They really don't know the woman wearing a mask on the train, and as for Huang Mao's death, it should have nothing to do with them.

At that point I was dying, and he didn't have to lie to me.

Lao Yan also analyzed with me on the phone, and he said that although the two brothers, one black and one white, were bandits and dared to openly attack the police with guns, it was unlikely that they would create such a death scene on the train and kill Huang Mao with cyanide.

If the two brothers wanted to kill Huang Mao, they could just strangle them with a rope, and there was no need to make it so troublesome.

In this way, I was targeted by two forces at the same time. One force is related to Lu Wei's death, and the other is because of Lin Xiaoxue.

The two forces took different approaches and both launched actions against each other on the train. Compared to the two brothers, one black and one white, I think the woman wearing the mask makes me feel more uneasy.

Huang Mao's death must have been planned by her in advance, and it wasn't long after I finished reading the article called The Phantom of the Train that Huang Mao died instantly.

No matter which aspect it is, it is highly consistent with what is written, and creating such a crime scene is believed to be the original intention of the other party.

The other party should have known that I wanted to come to Z City to investigate the truth about Lu Wei's death, so he arranged such a crime scene, in order to give me a dismount or something.

Compared with the white fat man and the black police officer, this kind of malice hiding in the dark made me feel more uneasy and frightened. The other party is like an omnipotent god, not only knows everything, but can also write a script in advance, and then show it in front of me.

And the price paid for this is only the life of that yellow hair.

Although Huang Mao is a scumbag, he is not guilty to death. This behavior of the other party made me feel deep disgust and disgust.

No matter what, I'm going to find out this bastard who framed me with my own hands, and then see with my own eyes what kind of character this guy hiding in the dark is!

I don't know how long I waited here in the oak forest, but finally the familiar alarm bell was heard in the distance

Several police cars drove from the front in turn, surrounding the oak forest.

The one who rushed out of the police car was the old policeman he had seen on the platform earlier.

The old policeman has a resolute face, and his temples are already slightly pale, but he is full of energy, especially the two big eyes like copper bells, which give people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant.

Looking at it so closely, I realized that the old policeman looked a bit like Ji Yan. In other words, if Ji Yan can live to his age, he may be like this.

It's a pity that that guy's life has been left in the black gold case forever.

Then the rest of the police officers also got out of the police car, all holding pistols and wearing bulletproof vests, looking like the current enemy.

Those who don't know the truth will probably think that this is the scene of an anti-terrorist exercise.

After the officers saw the two bodies, they all raised their guns and pointed them directly at me, as if I were one of the high-risk villains in American blockbusters.

I noticed that several of the young officers were nervous, and their arms with guns were even starting to tremble slightly.

But the old police officer seemed more calm. After taking a general look at the scene, a look of horror flashed across his face, and then he walked towards me quickly.

"You're, the one who was held hostage by the two of them just now?"

"Yes!"

After hearing this, the old policeman nodded silently, and then raised his hand and signaled the police officer behind him to put the gunman down first.

"Did you call the police just now?"

"Exactly!" After that, I snuffed out the cigarette butt, patted my buttocks, and stood up: "Let's go back to the police station first, it looks like you should have a lot of questions to ask me." ”

"Yo, young man, the process is quite familiar, it looks like you're also a person with a story!"

"Yes, I've been back for a while lately, and I've encountered this kind of thing."

There are so many things to do after that, whether it is investigating the cause of Lu Wei's death or finding Lin Xiaoxue's address, I need someone to help me.

The old policeman in front of him seemed to have a good personality and was relatively experienced, as can be seen from his reaction on the platform. If he had been willing to help me, the rest would have been easier.

The old policeman instructed the other officers to stay at the scene, and then beckoned me to get into the police car, and he personally sent me back to the bureau to record a statement.

During this time in the police car, I also chatted with him.

Only then did I know that the old policeman's name was Liu Hao, and he was a well-known leader in the Z City Police Department. When he was young, he worked in the province for a period of time, and he also made great achievements.

Later, because of his age, Liu Hao took the initiative to ask to be transferred back to Z City and personally took these students who had just graduated from the police academy.

The little policeman who was shot on the platform before was his apprentice, named Niu Pengyu, who had only graduated from the police academy for a year.

Although the white fat man's shot was sudden, fortunately, the guy was not a master of the gun, and the lights on the platform were dim at that time, so the bullet did not hit the vital part, but directly passed through Niu Pengyu's body, and the guy also picked up a life.