The Underworld Detective

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The Cyclops explained that the drug delivery was really what he instructed. He has been doing this for five or six years. He found that railway inspections are not as rigorous as aviation. As long as he uses his brain, it is easy to carry drugs. In the south of Yunnan, **** costing 100 yuan per gram is brought to a second-tier city such as Fufeng. The price is 400 yuan per gram, and even 500 grams can be sold, which is a huge profit!

Driven by huge interests, he began to take risks. In the beginning, he was carrying drugs on his own. As the business grew, the demand was increasing. When he found that he could n’t do it, he went to Internet cafes, game halls, and KTV to recruit some unemployed young people. Front, it suddenly became a drug gang.

He envisioned a lot of methods, such as putting drugs into snack belts to make them like sugar, or hiding them in condoms and swallowing them like in the movie, or hiding them in the rectum.

I asked him, "Have you been in this business for so long and you haven't missed it?"

Cyclops replied: "Never! Hey, do our part, life is over once I miss it, I admit it, I admit it."

"Do you know anything about the death of that pup?" I asked.

The one-eyed dragon was inexplicably nervous whenever he mentioned the problem of the dead: "I didn't know anything. I said a few words to him, and then went back to each compartment. Then someone said the dead. I ran over and it turned out to be him. Afraid of the accident, he sent a message to all his men and told them to be careful. "

The message he sent was just an exclamation point. I saw it on those drug dealers' mobile phones before. It should be their secret code, but when they dialed it back, it turned off.

Huang Xiaotao asked, "What about the death of this old man?"

"I don't know. I really don't know. How could I be so bold? The wind is so tight. I still kill people. I don't kill him! And I don't even know him." One-eyed dragon repeatedly denied.

"Really don't know? You better not hide anything." I asked coldly.

The one-eyed dragon gritted his teeth and said, "I remembered that when I first committed my life case, I left the seat and then came back, and saw this old guy come over and watch me go again. I was wondering whether this person would Did you know me? So I went to the bathroom to dress up and went to another compartment. "

"Where was this knife before?" I asked.

"In my seat, I used to peel apples, you can ask the big girl next to me." Cyclops replied.

Huang Xiaotao despised the tunnel: "It's so cunning, don't say it without asking, right?"

The one-eyed dragon panicked and said, "Government, I really only saw him. Heaven and earth conscience, why should I kill him? Don't say killing, I have never killed a chicken."

At this time, a telephone call was made to the police station where the elderly's household registration was located. After listening to it, I stared at the Cyclops, which made him a little scared.

He asked rhetorically, "Government, what do you think I do?"

"You really haven't killed anyone, including indirectly killing people, honestly answering." My voice increased a few decibels.

The cold sweat of the one-eyed dragon's nose shed, and his mouth still denied: "No, there really isn't ..."

"Then I say a name, you must have an impression-Pan Jie!"

The Cyclops immediately panicked: "I don't know! I haven't heard of it."

I yelled: "Also quibble !!!"

The one-eyed dragon cried terribly, explaining tremblingly. A few years ago, he had a younger brother named Pan Jie, who ran a business with him for the first time and hid a drug with a condom in his stomach. When the kid arrived at the train station, he suddenly dropped the chain and said he wouldn't do it. He didn't want to go to jail. The one-eyed dragon raged from his heart and knocked him to the ground with one foot. Unexpectedly, this foot broke the condom in his stomach, and all the **** entered the stomach, he died.

After that, Cyclops kept begging for mercy: "That was an accident! It was really an accident! I didn't kick that much, I swear."

"Few swear to me, from now until now, how many vows have you made ... Did the police look for you after Pan Jie died?" I asked.

"I found it, but the evidence was insufficient and I released it. I paid a large price for the best lawyer. But this old thing didn't admit it, the lawsuit was settled, and it was still entangled. I was once ..." Again.

"What happened to you?" I asked.

"I packed him up, of course, it wasn't my own hands, it was my younger brother Ahua, or the dead one." One-eyed dragon said.

"Did you just say you don't know this old man?" I wish I could kick the Cyclops.

"I'm not afraid of being suspected."

The situation of the Cyclops was the same as what the police station told me. I nodded: "The dead Pan Gensheng is Pan Jie's father!"

Huang Xiaotao suddenly realized: "In this case, this guy is afraid of being retaliated by the old man, so he should start first."

I shook my head: "The old man committed suicide!"

There was a burst of astonishment, and I stunned the entire case. It turned out that Pan Gensheng saw the killer who killed his son on the train, and he was already diagnosed with liver cancer. I am afraid that his life would soon die, so he decided to spare his life and avenge his son.

Coincidentally, we got on the bus, plus a good thing, Mao Gengzhi has been saying my ‘glorious deeds’. The old man realized that if he murdered, he might be detected or even stopped by us.

He thought about it, thinking about a trick to forget his death, and he could use my hand to send the one-eyed dragon to prison.

So he quietly went to the one-eyed dragon's seat and walked down the knife. The old man's fingerprints were not left on the knife, because he was wearing gloves at the time, which was a disposable glove attached to the roast chicken.

The car was densely packed, and the old man was looking for a suitable place, which happened to be recognized by the one-eyed dragon's puppet flower shirt. Those who had hit him in the past recognized it. The old man was afraid that the plan would fail.

Naturally, he didn't dare to speak loudly. He rushed into the nearest bathroom and wanted to take drugs to relieve pain. He did not expect to die on it and created a 'secret room killing'.

The old man should have a set plan, which is to put a knife stained with his blood on the seat of the Cyclops, and then kill himself, so the Cyclops will be indifferent. So he cut his palm with a knife and prepared to put it back, only to find that the one-eyed dragon was sitting there.

If it is to follow this plan, I think the old man needs another weapon to complete the marriage. Just now I did find a folding fruit knife in his luggage.

So he took another plan, while we were hunting the drug gang, and the police in the rear compartment was empty, he quietly entered a bathroom and sat down to scratch himself with the knife with the one-eyed dragon fingerprint. Doing this requires great determination and perseverance, but in order to avenge his son's revenge, he is still done!

After doing this, he threw the knife out of the bowel hole and sat quietly until he died of excessive blood loss.

After speaking, I added: "This weapon can be tested afterwards. It should have the DNA of a flower shirt."

Huang Xiaotao shouted in shock: "The murderer and the dead turned out to be the same person! No, no disposable gloves were found at the scene."

I looked at the corpse and said, "If I guess correctly, the gloves should be in the old man's belly."

The old man had asked Mao Gengzhi before and learned that my autopsy did not require an autopsy. Although I could hear the bones, I could not hear the plastic gloves in my stomach. So I guess the old man had rubbed the gloves into a ball and swallowed them before his death, so the whole case was perfectly established.

This can be later confirmed by the police through dissection.

This plan was indeed perfect in his imagination, but in fact it was still full of loopholes. I have seen so many homicides and naturally I can feel something wrong. It's really not like a homicide, ruling out everything that is impossible, and I finally came to that conclusion.

After speaking, everyone was silent for a long time and was shocked by the revenge of the old man's self-sacrifice. I took out a stack of yellow paper and burned it in front of his body, and said, "Old man, sorry, black is black, white is white, as The descendants of Song Ci must not be framed. "

After burning it, I asked a police officer for a cigarette, and the police officer suggested: "This one-eyed dragon is so bad. I simply judged it as murder. He didn't know how many people had been killed by selling drugs. It was originally a society Scourge. "

The one-eyed dragon waved his hands in panic: "Brother, don't talk nonsense! I didn't kill anyone. This brother has made it clear that you can't do justice to good people."

"Are you good?" Scolded the policeman.

"I admit that there are some flaws in my character, but I'm a good person in general, but I'm more biased in business." After learning that he was not guilty, Cyclops began to sell well again.

I handed him the cigarette and said, "OK, the case is over. Come, smoke a cigarette!"

"Well!" The one-eyed dragon came over in excitement: "It's still the little brother who enforces the law impartially, which unit of yours, I will return and give you a pennant."

"Take care of yourself, organize drug trafficking, you can't escape from prison for 20 years," Huang Xiaotao said sarcastically.

"It's nothing. I didn't squat in prison. It's just like going home when I return to prison. The buddies inside are talented people and speak nicely. I like them inside!" The one-eyed dragon smiled shamelessly.

When his cigarette was halfway through, I asked, "Do you believe in ghosts in this world?"

"Little brother, why do you suddenly say this?" Cyclops froze for a moment.

"I tell you, this old man did not succeed in revenge, and his grievances have not yet disappeared. He will definitely come to you ... No, in fact, he is here. Did you feel cold on your body and your shoulders heavy?" I Secretly said.

The one-eyed dragon's face slumped in earthy colors, glanced behind its shoulder, and suddenly screamed and rolled to the ground: "Don't come to me! Don't come to me! Your son's death has nothing to do with me! Please."

His exaggerated response frightened everyone, many people looked at the old man's body covered with the sheets, and the wind on the railway lifted the sheets slightly, revealing the old man's unsightly face.

Huang Xiaotao pushed me a little and asked in a low voice, "Have you added any ingredients in the smoke?"

I smiled: "I added a little bit of dreams, after all, we can't reverse the black and white, and scare him a little, tell him to reform in prison, let me personally do it for the elderly!"

An hour later, the local police rushed in to take over the case. Then the train resumed operation, and the police told everyone that the case had been concluded through the broadcast in the car. The tension in the car was wiped out. It is impossible for so many people to keep it secret. The next day, "Shen Detective's Hour Killing Train Murder Case" went to Sina Weibo for hot search, but the specific content was guessed without mentioning the special case team and me.

Later, I received a phone call from the local police. The situation of the entire case was basically the same as my speculation. The DNA of the flower shirt was found on the knife. The old man also had a pair of disposable gloves. The old man did not have a second person's fingerprint. Suicide is no doubt.

However, the people involved in the drug delivery uniformly said that they did not know Cyclops when they appeared in court. Cyclops again found himself the best lawyer. The judge eventually released him because of lack of evidence, and he escaped legal sanctions again. The police speculated that the Cyclops secretly put a lot of money on the group and made them willing to carry the scapegoat, and each person carried a life sentence of 20 years!

But before I yelled at it, the local police turned around and said that the Cyclops was found dead on the sofa at home the next day after leaving the court. The cause of death was the removal of the heart. There were eight on the wall behind it. Big print: Jiangbei Residual Sword, Hanging People's Crime!

This case can't help but sigh to me, the law can punish criminals, but sometimes it can become a criminal's umbrella.

So is walking away from the law, standing on top of morality, is your existence right or wrong?