In the Department of Water Worship, members of Li Hui's group, a total of six people, were in the lobby on the first floor to sort and classify all kinds of garbage on the entire ground. For a while, the originally clean and tidy police station hall was smoky and stinky.

"Head, come and have a look." A detective greeted.

Li Hui put down the half-broken carved vase in his hand, shook off the stains on his hand, and strode over. I saw that the group member was holding a pair of gloves in his hand, which was a very common kind of plastic transparent gloves, which were stained with large patches of mottled stains, and the group member used a flashlight to shine on one of them, highlighting a few dark spots.

- It's blood!

Li Hui snatched it, put it in his hand and examined it carefully, and beckoned a female team member, "Take it for testing." Compare blood samples from several victims. ”

"Yes, Team Leader."

Fifteen minutes later, the test report came out, and after Li Hui took over the report, the whole person was dizzy, and it clearly showed that the bloodstains on the plastic gloves were indeed the blood of one of the male bodyguards who had his throat cut.

In the last century, this kind of case may be blind, and now with the popularization of precision equipment, it is not a difficult project to extract fingerprints in plastic gloves. Originally, this move was just a routine, you must know that those who dare to commit this kind of heavenly case, from the perspective of methods, the possibility of foreign professional killers is extremely high, and the public security system of Kawendi is not so awesome as to compile all the foreign registered killers into the register, so I didn't expect to be able to get any useful information, but the system jumped out of an information page after a search.

Skeeter, a native of Bata Village, Miyu Island, was born in 1978 and is a Malay national who has joined Lebalton International Trading Company as the Director of Public Affairs for International Relations. He has a criminal record, is a person who has been released from prison, and has been sentenced to three years, one year, and three months in prison for the crimes of intentional wounding, smuggling, and illegal fishing, respectively. It's an old man who has entered the palace three times.

Bata Village on Miyu Island is a small fishing village along the island, the population of the village is less than 200, and the village has been fishing for a living for generations, Li Hui has a little impression of this, the reason why he has an impression is because this village is notoriously poor, and its poverty corresponds to the local people's extreme ferocity, disobedience to indoctrination and endless smuggling activities.

- Lebalton International Trade!

This line of words deeply stung Li Hui's eyes, if Jinney's Lantai International is a small fight, this huge multinational group sheltered by layers of network is a giant crocodile lurking in the abyss. And Skeeter is undoubtedly the company's top thug in Cavindi.

Pull a hair and move the whole body.

Li Hui did not have a sense of joy after solving the case, but was deeply worried.

The level of the matter was clearly beyond his purview, and he decided to escalate.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door to the Administrator's office.

"Please come in!" Shi Zhilong hasn't gotten off work at the moment, sitting behind the desk flipping through today's morning newspaper, this newspaper he has flipped through several times, holding it in his hand, in fact, his eyes are not focused, his thoughts have already been scattered, and he is involved in every move outside.

"Master, Kinny's case has been solved, this is the result of the investigation, and I came to apply for a wanted warrant." Li Hui threw an investigation report on the executive desk, and the other party pulled it over casually, turned a few pages and looked at it.

"Lebalton International!?" Shi Zhilong raised his head, and the cloudy gaze behind the tortoiseshell glasses revealed a sense of surprise.

"Yes." Li Hui nodded in response.

"So coincidentally?" Shi Zhilong smiled, smiling meaningfully, "You just investigated the source of flour on Route 9, so someone is in a hurry to deliver what you want to your door?" Also very understanding to put a bow on the gift. ”

"Yes, there are many doubts, and it is logical." Li Hui smiled bitterly.

"They're all old rivals, do you think they'll make this kind of mistake?" Shi Zhilong tapped the file with his finger and said.

"It may be a self-acting trap, or it may be a knife to kill someone, Master, can you do it?" Li Hui asked.

"There are a lot of suspicious points in this case, the time is too short, and many things have not been deeply understood and investigated, but I have to say that the bait is very tempting, and people have hit us seven inches." Shi Zhilong picked up the big tea jar and took a sip of strong tea.

Li Hui scratched his head, "Master, you, like me, are pure criminal policemen, and when it comes to some political matters, we are actually very passive, so ......"

"Then keep the oath you took when you joined the police and be a pure police officer." Shi Zhilong stood up, "Xiao Li, I know that you have suffered one kind or another grievance with me, I see it in my eyes, but no matter what the general environment is, the world needs hope, and we need to defend the bottom line of the people's foundation." If even we begin to care about the gains and losses, take a step back, take a step back, and protect ourselves, then who will protect our people, who will defend the faith that our ancestors took with their lives. ”

"Yes, Master." Li Hui straightened his spine and saluted, his eyes exuding a sense of vitality.

Shi Zhilong waved his hand, "This thing will go according to your wishes." ”

"Yes, Master, then I'll go down and do things first." Li Hui saluted again, turned around and strode out.

"Wait." Shi Zhilong shouted.

"Master, do you have any other commands?" Li Hui paused, turned around and asked.

"Stay safe, be sure to pay attention to it..... Whole. Shi Zhilong stood up and saluted solemnly.

"Yes," Li Hui's eyes flashed with tears, and he stubbornly squeezed him back, and hurriedly returned the salute again.

After returning to the office, Li Hui called the team members to have a meeting.

All the members were preoccupied, smoking, drinking tea, frowning, looking at a briefing in front of them, without saying a word.

The whole case took less than four hours from filing to cracking, and if the case was usually handled at such a speed, it was indeed worthy of praise, and maybe it would have to be reported for commendation. But no one is in the mood for this at the moment.

This case is very weird, because the process of everything is too smooth, too normal, and there must be demons when things happen.

First of all, if Kinney needs to buy spring, why should he ask the security personnel of the Golden Bay Hotel to cut off the cameras in the corridors and other key passages, unless he is doing something unspeakable.

What's the matter?

The first thing that comes to everyone's mind is illegal dealing, negotiation of interests or the division and compromise of spheres of influence. Either way, it involves an entanglement of interests in the unit of tens of millions, and it is not impossible for the negotiations to break down and kill them in anger. But the suspicion is that Kinney is also an old man, and if it involves a meeting of this kind of specification, it would not be too careless to bring only two bodyguards, unless there is only one person on the other side.

One person!?

Could it be that the deaths of those two bodyguards were also disguised? It doesn't look like it.

Everyone tugged at their temples and pondered.

There are too many doubts about the logic unless the parties are found.

And in a hurry, a large number of traces can be erased, so it can be seen that the other party's motive from the beginning was to kill Kinney? So negotiating with someone is just a gimmick? This arrangement, if you follow the inference of the criminal police, then the coincidence is very large, after all, no matter how you arrange the murder scene, it is not easy to make it leaky, and it looks not easy, and Kinny is cunning and cunning, and it is not difficult to catch him in the bait.

As for the gloves in the trash can, it is difficult to say whether they are careless or coincidental or framed.

Li Hui knocked on the table, "The development of the case is nothing more than two trends, one is that Skeeter asked Kinny to negotiate in the hotel room, because some sensitive things were involved, and Kinney had a good personal relationship with Skeeter, and he communicated alone with complete trust in the other party, and broke off the bodyguards." Maybe Skeeter got some kind of order, and the starting point was to kill Kinney at the beginning, or it could be because the two sides touched their own bottom lines in the negotiation and killed people in anger, in short, Skeeter killed Kinney, disguised and erased his traces and fled. Because of carelessness, he took off his gloves and disposed of them in the roadside garbage can. ”

"The second is that someone infiltrates Kinney's room, kills them, and disposes of the blood-stained gloves in the garbage can, pretending to be Skeeter's. One of the difficulties here is to extract Skeeter's fingerprints, which, of course, are not difficult for professional killers. ”

"Coincidentally, we were tracing the source of Route Nine, and as a result, Kinney died at an important point, which somewhat hindered our original plan, and as a result, Skeeter was sent to our table as a gift with a bow tied up. You must know that when we investigate Route 9, the spearhead is the transnational criminal group behind Skeeter - Lebarton International. ”

Zhang Xuan scratched his head and said, you are going around and around, you are confused, do you say that the mastermind behind this scene is helping us or harming us?

Li Hui said that these are all based on the current situation listed assumptions, maybe the water in it is deeper than I imagined, the top priority is to peel off the cocoon to find useful clues, of course, Skeeter, the big fish, no matter what the reason for the opposite side, we must firmly grasp our own hands, and now begin to distribute combat missions, I have entrusted the assistance of my sister unit, the UIA, to assist in this raid, and they will send a squadron of men, and we will be responsible for the capture, and they will be responsible for clearing up any resistance that may be encountered. This time, there is only one main point, that is, to be quick and accurate, and to arrest people and surprise interrogations before the other side reacts, and strive to dig out useful clues before the other side launches an operation, paving the way for follow-up actions.

.........

Ye Suqin had a grass stalk in his mouth and lay on his back on the lawn between the hills. The grass under the body is not the kind of soft artificial lawn, but the hard, tenacious, and wide variety of wild grasses, many of which cannot be named, but only feel that the rods are thick and hard, and the blades are as sharp as knives. The road up the hill has long been deserted, full of thorns and weeds, and the surrounding scenery is not pleasant, but rather hideous and rude, with crooked and decayed trees, dark traps, and the remains of travelers who have been eaten by insects and ants on the roadside.

However, for Ye Suqin, these are not things that can affect his mood.

Sometimes it's really strange, even in the middle of nowhere, as long as the mood remains happy, even the desolate and bleak scenery becomes pleasant and colorful. The sky is very blue, it is the kind of pleasant blue, the white clouds turn into horses, changeable, from time to time a wisp of wind blows, like a lover's affectionate caressing.

The surrounding area is very quiet, with occasional sand worms sizzling, and occasional wind blowing and bending grass stems rustling. The hill is the only commanding height in this area, and the view is wide. In front of us is a vast grassland, as far as the eye can see, but the scenery and colors are very monotonous, relying on the vast space itself to bring visual impact. The clouds floating in the sky are always low, and when you are in it, it seems that the world has been like this since the dawn of time.

Indeed, for 4.5 billion years on the earth, the sky has always been so clear and slightly blue, and it has only been covered with a gray veil of less than two hundred years since the beginning of the human industrial revolution, but soon, under the washing of the war, everything has returned to the original, but the fate of the race is a journey with no end in sight.

What should be the fate of mankind, this topic is too heavy, occasionally dreaming back at midnight, Ye Suqin will reverie for a while, but he will not delve into it after all. Now, he just wants to enjoy this rare moment, to let go of everything, especially the many thoughts in his head.

What the future holds, he doesn't want to pay much attention to.

A relaxed and leisurely day is rare for Ye Suqin. After a week of perseverance, Livia finally gave up and declared the experiment a failure, but everyone seemed to understand that this kind of cross-generational product could not be achieved overnight. Everyone was in a very low mood, but Ye Suqin ate two full bowls of rice for this, he got rid of the fate of continuing to be the material for experiments, although the follow-up arrangements will not be much better, but at least he doesn't have to be treated as an orangutan every day, stripping naked, being observed naked, and sometimes being asked to harden without dignity, in order to observe whether the reproductive ability is progressing or degrading.

Livia is a busy person, their project team has too many things to do, it is impossible to stay for him for a material for too long, recently they have gone down to the grassroots level, although the core company of Carteret has less than 3,000 members, but controls the peripheral group of more than 100,000 people, many people are like worker ants attached to the behemoth, tirelessly providing all kinds of nutrients to this monster, such a huge group, naturally there will be a part of the material that is suitable for the Nibelungen.

More than a dozen cases have been detected in the first round of screening.

Ye Suqin suddenly felt very ridiculous, he actually faintly envied those colleagues who died during the experiment, at least, they walked decently, not like him, even the last fig leaf was torn off by those bastards without hesitation.

He faintly regretted that he shouldn't have agreed to Terry to come here, and he wanted to climb up too much, because of the life at the bottom, people don't live like people, but after climbing up, he found that the scenery on the top of the mountain may not be the kind he wanted.

What now?

Either fall down and die, or keep climbing, it seems that there is no other way to go.

The world never thinks about someone's feelings, but goes on as usual, just as the sun rises every day. This land is running again and again, people work every day, people die every day, and the world will not stay for anyone for a while, even if the misery of this land has overflowed. But - so what, the sun rises as usual, and tragedy happens as usual.

In this way, what is the meaning of human life?