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Yesterday, in the continuous rain, the town sent a total of ten identical corpses to the Public Security Bureau. Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info Although there is a long distance between several corpses, anyone who still has a little intelligence can see that there must be some kind of connection between these corpses. And it is more likely that the person who killed them was the same person, or organization.

Except for a few guys who no one cared about, the identities of the deceased were also investigated. Handyman, cook, thug...... They all have completely different identities and are unrelated to each other. So why did the killers choose them?

You don't even need to think about it, you just need to open your mouth to ask it. The so-called handymen, cooks, and thugs were just the answers that came out of the mouths of those in the know, and then in the follow-up, each insider would add a prefix to the deceased's identities "of No. 8 Street". Except for the two students, they are also war school students, and it is normal for them to appear on Eighth Street.

But this clue ends here, because there are too many possibilities to be drawn from it.

In contrast, another direction of investigation is more reliable, and Lane, a physician who participated in the autopsy, said that there had been a similar food poisoning incident in multiple people not long ago. It's just that there were no deaths that time, so it ended up being gone. After all, the problems on Eighth Street have never been easy to go into.

However, since it is a similar incident, it is necessary to investigate the previous victims, who may be the ones who can bring the most clues.

That's Pete's way of thinking, so he spent the whole day yesterday searching for the victims of the last incident. But apparently, none of these people were willing to keep a record of their real address, and no one cared at the time anyway.

In short, everything seems to be back to a situation where there is no way to start. That's why he can't help but sit in the bar and have a few drinks, at least to suppress the anger in his heart.

"I didn't expect to be able to sit down with you for another drink. A handsome man sat down beside him abruptly, and when the bartender had poured his drink, he swallowed a big gulp. "It's still the smell of the blue sea breeze that is the most relaxing. ”

"Franks, are you a little too arrogant, and dare to appear in front of me without fear of being arrested by me?" said Pete.

Franks smiled disapprerovingly, "Now, on what charges have you arrested me, and is it a sin to say goodbye to an old friend who has become a vigilante?" he laughed and talked freely, as if he had forgotten what it had been like when the two had last met.

"Farewell?" Pete glanced sideways at him, and took another sip of wine before saying, "I decided to leave at this time?" I told you that I should have left early with your lovers. ”

"I'm not looking for you today to talk about these troubles. I know, you're tracking down a recent poisoning killing. The handsome man spat on the faint taste of wine.

Hearing this, the soldier couldn't help frowning: "How do you know?" He didn't think that his investigation yesterday was so high-profile, and he even hid that his colleagues in the security team were investigating.

"Come on, sir," said Franks, as if he had heard a joke, "how can you ignore this matter with your stinky temper?

Pete was also relieved, and this explanation was indeed very convincing from the other party's mouth. "Yes, I did investigate that incident, so what?" he asked.

"Two sentences," Franks leaned towards him, holding out a finger from the hand holding his face, "First, I advise you not to get involved in this matter, it will soon settle itself." ”

"What the hell, what else?" Pete didn't even think about it, he raised his glass and drank it to himself.

Franks snorted softly, as if he had anticipated his answer. So he stretched out a second finger and continued, "Second, if you insist on investigating, as your former friend, I can give you some clues. ”

"You?" the soldier asked with some hesitation, glancing at the man beside him. The hesitation was not because the other party was suspicious of the clue in his mouth, but because the identity of the other party made him not very willing to accept this clue, but in the end he still rubbed his eyes and said, "Let's talk about it." ”

Franks, who had been waiting for this sentence since just now, was also relieved at this time, although he really wanted to help the guy in front of him, but if it wasn't for this sentence, he would never have spoken. "Needless to say, you should have thought that this kind of thing that happened on Eighth Street was inseparable from those two gangs. ”

Peett nodded, of course this is not difficult to think of.

"It's a big deal this time, but as before, both sides want to solve it in their own way, so if someone intervenes at this time, I don't think either side will be happy, right?" Franks said.

"Is this a clue too?"

Knowing that no matter how much he tried to dissuade him, the man stopped talking nonsense: "You should know that some time ago, there was a similar food poisoning incident, although no one died at that time. But that doesn't mean those people aren't traumatized. Among them, a pair of brothers who worked hard for Stu were banished by Stu shortly after that incident, and now that they are not on either side, perhaps they can say something. ”

Pete only felt a note slip in his hand.

"Where they live now. Franks paused, "It is worth mentioning that this brother was not poisoned at the time, and he is willing to do anything to support his brother." Before he was expelled, he also helped Stu attack a law school student and almost killed someone. ”

"Just like you, how much do they pay you, so that you dare to kill?" the soldier interjected.

"You know what I care more about than money. "As for this unfortunate brother, in his present condition, Stu did not pay him anything. It seems that all that money was spent on the cost of his treatment. ”

"Treatment?"

"Yes, the night after the attack, he was retaliated against, stabbed several times, and it did cost a sum of money. But as far as I know, Stu didn't pay much. "At this point, I have to digress. You know the magic apprentice who took revenge on this brother, and guess who?"

Pete suddenly realized: "It's that kid!" He said, of course, it was Saza, "so Stu is going to kill that kid for this too"

"Of course. That's all I know, that's all I have to say, and it's time for me to go. After one last drink, Franks said, "The money for the drink is yours." ”

"Wait," the soldier called to him, "why are you telling me this?"

As if drunk, Franks shook his head and said, "I said goodbye to you, and this is the last gift for you." ”

From the other party's words, Pete sensed that he was not joking this time, so he asked, "Leaving here, where are you going?"

"You can go anywhere, as long as you don't stay here. If I keep staying, I might really have to make a big deal. Franks' Peugeot's facial features showed a hint of solemnity, "Fortunately, this incident has made a bit of a mess in the circle, otherwise I really don't have much chance to escape." Alright, it's time to say goodbye, Pete, and hopefully goodbye. ”

Watching the tall back gradually leave, Pete couldn't help but feel a little more emotion in his heart, this is not a good ending.

It hadn't been quiet for long before someone tapped him on the shoulder. "Did you get anything out of a busy night?"

Turning around, it was David, his dear captain. If this is the guy, Pete is not surprised that the other party will know where he is going. However, the tone of the question made his face sink.

So the captain hurriedly changed his words: "I'm just kind to ask," he took the initiative to take out dozens of copper coins and threw them on the table in front of the bartender, "If you don't mind, you come with me now, and something happened again." ”

This time Pete nodded, of course the business could not be delayed.

So the two of them left the tavern briskly and headed straight for the General Administration. (To be continued.) )