The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

Quicklime will boil when it meets water. At this time, if one's limbs are stuffed down, it will taste...

The local method of lynching in the countryside is no less cruel than the top ten tortures in the Qing Dynasty!

As for Thomas's idea of ​​digging people's eyes was finally dispelled, the reason was not that he didn't dare to do it, because firstly, it was unnecessary and there was no monitoring at all nearby, so tall equipment was only available in large shopping malls and important places.

The second is that it is nonsense to be able to recognize people after wearing a headgear.

The last point is the most important: There are so many leftover limbs of victims in Damo’s house. According to common sense, there must be more victims whose bodies have been hidden or buried.

It is impossible for that lunatic to eat everything, and it is impossible to count on a madman whose eyes have been gouged out to find the corpse and identify the location.

I have to find something to do for the Milwaukee police officers who have a high proportion of racists. This is too bad, but it's not good!

Zhang Nan returned to the hotel and will stay here tonight with peace of mind. Even if the murderous lunatic is exposed, it has nothing to do with his group.

According to Davis’s understanding, no detective would be interested in inspecting the hotel opposite the apartment: I saw a bunch of extremely brutal guys who "walked for the sky" and lived opposite the crime scene, less than 100 meters away. Location of the situation in the hotel room?

no!

I don’t know in history, but at least Davis has never seen it or heard of it.

Besides, since this trip, there is even an excuse that has been thought up a long time ago: this is the hometown of Harley, and it feels like buying a motorcycle here.

Shit excuses, but it's better than nothing; it doesn't matter if you stay in a hotel with good conditions, you like it, and the police don't understand the world of the rich.

In fact, Zhang Nan has no love for motorcycles!

Why?

Not only because I had a car driver's license very early, I can still drive a car in many cases, but also because it takes only one year to get a batch of motorcycle driver's licenses in Yanxian County. Basically, it is still a unit training.

As for earlier times, a driver's license was not required at all when riding a motorcycle in the county seat.

But the driver's license is not the point, the motorcycle is the point.

It seems to remember that the first batch of 35 people in the county took the exam. After 20 years, there seemed to be one or two left; the second batch of 38 people, three and a half years later, two and a half years later!

Wang Debiao counts as one, he is the second batch, and that half means that a guy is paralyzed for life...

What about the others?

A few died, most of them died in car accidents!

A **** lesson in the history of a county, such a situation was very common throughout the country in the 1980s and 1990s. If you don't know if you don't know it properly, you will be shocked by statistics!

Zhang Nan can ride a motorcycle, but since the mid-1990s, he hasn't been beaten to death!

But excuses are just excuses. Get a few Harleys back and leave them in the garage to rust. It doesn’t matter: bodyguards don’t ride. Safety comes first, even if Harleys have excellent safety factors.

Zhang Nan didn't sleep, watched TV and made phone calls by the way.

At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, Alyosha came to inform: The target came out of the bar, and he was alone.

Everyone in the front assumes that the madman will not bring a new homosexual prey back to the apartment, because the pictures on the wall can scare individuals to death.

But the possibility is not ruled out at all, because you don't understand the world of lunatics!

"Just one person, lest you have to control the other."

Zhang Nan said something casually, put on a confidential communication headset by the way, and then looked at the opposite side through the curtains.

The distance is short, no phone is needed, and the intercom is convenient. Don't say it by yourself, just listen.

The windows of the apartment opposite had turned black, and the bosses and the others were standing by.

I admire them very much. They can stay in a house with a bunch of human heads and human limbs in the dark.

The dead are the safest opponents, and this concept is only in the minds of those fighters who have really fought on the battlefield. Even Zhang Nan, a former tomb thief, is not tolerated.

In the earphones, you can clearly hear the notification sound from the guy who is monitoring the car on the street: The target has appeared, and he is walking towards the apartment building.

Zhang Nan also saw the person. Through the binoculars, he could see that it was a blond man.

This time Paul was also in the room, watching the once acquaintance, the current perverted murderer walk into the apartment door and walk towards the trap.

Everything was normal, Zhang Nan put down the binoculars and asked Paul: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Paul shook his head, "I just went to the other side to see it. I should be grateful that this madman was merciful and didn't eat me."

It would be very awkward for someone you once knew to be planted in the hands of your own group. It would be nice if Paul didn't have any grudges in his heart.

Zhang Nan is just too worried: If it is a general homicide, it might be a bit awkward.

But that was a totally perverted murder, corpse, and cannibal lunatic. Paul was really fortunate to be a soldier, that lunatic didn't use himself as a steak.

I don't know how Randy, who was originally at the entrance of the security room, hides himself, everything is calm, and there is no sound in the earphones.

After a while, I heard Guan Xingquan's voice in the headset: "The target has been controlled, and we are taking pictures and videos.

All units collected all the shameful things and prepared to remove them later. "

After a few "understand", Zhang Nan handed over his binoculars to Paul~www.readwn.com~ Anyway, we can see the situation on the other side with the naked eye.

The curtains were drawn down and the lights were on.

After a while, I saw someone walking out of the apartment with something. By the street light, it felt like Davis.

Sure enough, it was him who would come back later.

His face is a little weird. For him, the stimulus he has received today is greater than the stimulus he has received in his 20 years of police career combined!

I came across a perverted murderer of a once-in-a-century level, and just now I saw what is meant by "cruel to the enemy"!

If that lunatic can be considered an enemy for the time being.

Normal humans don't eat the same kind, and that abnormal cannibalism seems to be nothing wrong with being an enemy.

But the process is a bit cruel!

"How did they do it?"

Zhang Nan was a little curious and asked.

"Tie the person to a chair, and seal the whole mouth and even half of the head with tape. The tape is found in the house, and the rope is made of sheets.

Then the two arms were broken directly, using the anti-articulation technique, a common technique, without specificity.

Use a hammer to break the patella, and then put the two lower legs into the big bucket. "

Hearing this, Zhang Nan didn't want to ask who did it, how brutal...

Davis handed the box to Paul, "There are night vision goggles here, and I have to go back. Damn it, how come you run into such a murderer!"

Zhang Nan felt that he was actually scolding his colleagues: too cruel!

Fortunately, it's a group, otherwise it's really creepy!

"Why are you going back?"

There is a question in mind.

Davis also probably felt the boss's puzzlement, and said: "I have to check it, lest I leave a trace."

"By the way, will this be done to death?"

"Lin Ming said no. He said he knew the severity and could live at least 24 hours without rescue.