The Underworld Detective

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The three of us hurried over. The room was located on the first floor of a unit building, and I smelled a stench as soon as I entered the door. The room was poorly furnished and had two bedrooms with completely different styles. It turned out that the two were roommates sharing the room.

Although the house is relatively simple, the Chinese cigarette butts in the ashtray, the unfinished whiskey on the table, the high-end takeaway lunch box in the trash can, the snacks and drinks stuffed in the refrigerator all reveal a message. The people who live here originally Very poor, and suddenly got rich!

The balcony is fully enclosed. I saw some pig-killing knives, chopping boards, and sharpening rods thrown on the ground. The strongest skin-skin shrimp really was a pig-killing. When I became the anchor, I would not do this. The tools are casual Throw at home.

Not far from this neighborhood is a vegetable market. Huang Xiaotao has sent someone to inquire in the past and will soon be able to confirm his identity.

We walked into one of the bedrooms. This bedroom was neatly packed. There was a computer. The shelf was full of car models and radios assembled by the owner. There was also a dismantled remote-controlled car on the table.

I saw a complicated set of organs on the TV cabinet without a TV. I touched it, and saw a small ball rolling out from the starting point, constantly triggering various organs along the way, and finally falling into a box, which was particularly interesting.

Wang vigorously screamed and slammed into the bed, covering his head with a pillow: "Song Yang, don't move around, what if something poisonous, a bomb, etc. is triggered?"

I said, "I really don't know. This machine is called Rubb Goldberg machine and it is an educational toy."

Wang Dali shouted, "Then don't mess around, what do you do with your fingerprints?"

Huang Xiaotao said blankly: "You still have face to talk about others, get off the bed!"

Needless to say, this room is the prisoner's blast. There are too many clues here. The technical team came in and was busy. The room couldn't stand anymore. We will go to the next door first.

The room with the strongest Pippi shrimp looked particularly messy. At a glance, I know that this person's usual style of life is magnificent and informal. All the dirty clothes on the bed, butts on the ground, and sputum stains on both sides of the bed head. He was lying on the bed, and spitting his sputum on the wall when he shook his head.

The bed was filled with beverage bottles filled with Huang Chengcheng's liquid, as if performing some kind of mysterious ritual. It is estimated that it was too cold at night and did not want to go to the toilet.

Next to the window was a computer with soot inside the keyboard, leftover skewers on the side, and suspicious paper **** inside the basket. On the wall are two dirty posters, probably the two people most admired as an explosive maniac-Nobel who invented explosives, and Didara in Naruto.

Sun Bingxin disgusted and scolded, "It's so disgusting! How can a person live this way? A law should be put in place to catch such slackers and educate them."

Huang Xiaotao also said: "It's disgusting. I don't want to stay for a second. I have to wear gloves before this suspect stands before me!"

I can't help wondering how two people with opposite personalities became roommates? Because they are all anchors, they live together, or because they live together, they accidentally find that they are also anchors.

At this moment, there was a chewing movement behind me. Looking back, Wang Dali was eating a bag of puffs that Sun Bingxin had just given him, and I said, "Don't eat anything here!"

Huang Xiaotao shouted, "Close it up!"

Wang was frightened, and a puff rolled to the bed. He immediately lay on the ground to pick it up, and then kept his buttocks still. I kicked him and cursed, "Why? Practice yoga. "

Wang vigorously motioned to me: "Shh, don't talk, there is something under the bed!"

Hearing this, we lay down and looked under the bed together, and saw that there was something under the bed, with many wires wrapped around it, a box wrapped in a black plastic bag, and a display modified by an electronic watch. The value above Always changing.

This is a bomb!

Huang Xiaotao's look changed: "Hurry out and ask for emergency support from the bomb disposal expert!"

When she spoke, the value changed a few times, rising from zero to twenty, and then back to zero, and I instantly understood: "Don't talk, this is a vibration induction bomb!"

The body of this bomb is the same as other bombs, except that the trigger is a vibration sensing device, as long as the surrounding vibration reaches a certain value, it will detonate. This is not high-tech. The sound-activated lights we usually contact are based on this principle. The strongest Pippi shrimp is a DIY bomb expert. When we entered the building, we found that the sound-activated lights on the first floor were broken. Components.

When I spoke, the value fluctuated a few more times, and then returned to zero. Wang Dali said, "Song Yang, keep quiet, don't blow it up."

I nodded: "It shouldn't matter if you speak normally, or it just exploded ..."

At this moment I heard a click, which scared me into a cold sweat, and a voice came from the room: "Guys, I want to play a game!"

It was a processed voice. This person just finished speaking, and he couldn't hold himself anymore. He said with a smile, "Uncle Police, I'm the strongest Pippi shrimp you are looking for. You can find it here, first of all. Be praised-you guys are really capable! "

I stood up and saw an MP3 on the table. I didn't know when it was started. This passage may have been recorded in advance.

The voice went on, "I don't know if you have found a small gift under the bed ... have you found it now? Don't be nervous, let me explain briefly, this is a double-restart explosive bomb. One way of detonating is vibration The value is one hundred, but do n’t worry, you can talk and walk normally. If you want to dismantle, you will ... bang! Do n’t be scared to sit on the bed, otherwise you will bang! "

Among the four of us, Wang Dali's face was the palest. He just jumped to bed just in the next room.

The MP3's voice was very loud, and other police officers came in and asked what was happening. We desperately signaled them not to talk, and not to move.

The strongest Pippi shrimp continued: "The second method of detonation is remote detonation. I put a few hidden cameras in the room to monitor your every move. If someone wants to hear this recording, Go out, or if someone wants to come in, I will press the remote control and send you to heaven! "

Huang Xiaotao gritted his teeth and said, "What the **** do you want to do!"

The other party just recorded and did n’t answer her, and continued, "Do n’t show this expression, just laugh. From now on, you have to do whatever I say, and all of your lives are in my hands. First off your police uniforms, I will only give you five minutes. "

Everyone looked at each other and had no idea what to do?

Huang Xiaotao turned on the radio quietly, don't put it on the belt of the pants, and said loudly: "Come calm down, the killer put a remote control bomb in the room, no one is allowed to enter or leave the room. time."

The crowd was confused, and the joy of finding the murderer's place was swept away. It turned out that it was just the murderer who dug the pit and let us jump.

I looked around and found a hole in the spine of a book in the bookshelf. After starting MP3, there was always a flashing red light inside, there should be a camera inside.

I pointed at the thing and said, "You guys, we won't die for the time being, because we are being broadcast live now!"