Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 40: The live broadcast room is full of dying people?

Chapter 40 The live broadcast room is full of dying people?

"How can people die in the police station?"

I passed through the crowd of spectators and squeezed to the innermost part. It turned out that a truck was overloaded and out of control, and directly hit the police station gate.

"Hey! What are you doing! Stand outside the isolation line!"

"It was your Captain Tie Ningxiang who called me here. There is a new development in the murder case at the Anxin Hotel."

The police officer gave me a half-believing look, made a phone call, and then changed his attitude immediately: "The iron team asked you to go over immediately."

I nodded, Tie Ningxiang's card is really easy to use, but the captain of the criminal investigation team is different.

When I came to the Criminal Investigation Division, I entered Tie Ningxiang's office under the hostile eyes of several police officers.

At this time, she was seriously flipping through the file, with a pair of eyes on the bridge of her tall nose, she looked like Teacher Yujie, with a very temperament.

"What do you want to do in the police station pretending to be my order?" Tie Ningxiang lowered her head and said while looking at the file.

"If I say that I want to come and see you, you won't believe me, will you?"

"Don't be so glib." Tie Ningxiang took off her glasses, took out the handcuffs from the drawer and put them on the table: "You are obstructing official duties. Next time, I will lock you up for a few days."

I know that Tie Ningxiang's character is sure to do what she says, so I hurried to her side: "I'm just kidding, this is not because I want to help you share some pressure because of the busy schedule of senior sister."

"Speak quickly if you have something to say, and let the fart go quickly."

"I have a very important clue to provide regarding the Anxin Hotel murder case." With a smile on the corner of my mouth, the bait has been cast, and I don't believe that Tie Ningxiang, who is determined to solve the case, will not bite the bait.

"What clue?"

"A kind of double-faced Buddha statue, you should have seen it in the Anxin Hotel." The double-faced Buddha is the link between the two live broadcast locations of the Anxin Hotel and Xinhu High School, that is to say, the third of the underworld show The live broadcast task should also be related to the double-faced Buddha. It is of great benefit to me to use the power of the police to investigate the details of the double-faced Buddha.

Tie Ningxiang nodded and took out five or six photos from the file: "Yes, we found many similar statues in the building at that time, but when the landlord and his wife were interrogated, they didn't believe in Buddhism."

"The double-faced Buddha instigated the killing in Luxing. Although I am not sure whether the double-faced Buddha refers to a person or an organization, but where they exist, murders will definitely occur."

"Have you discovered other murder scenes in the past few days?" A woman's intuition is already scary, let alone an excellent female police officer.

The mass death incident at Xinhu High School involves too much, so I can only keep it in my heart as a secret for the time being, and silently shook my head: "The Double-faced Buddha is very dangerous. If you can't find anything, just call me."

"Things that bullets can't handle? What is that?"

"I can't say it clearly, but it does exist." After spending a long time with those half-immortal priests in the live broadcast room, I also learned to speak in an ambiguous tone.

Tie Ningxiang didn't answer for a long while, and it took a minute for her to stand up and close the curtains, and walk in front of me.

"Senior sister, you are so close to me, no, it's not suitable."

"Jiang's wedding and I have been sitting with you. You behaved very strange at that time. Since you took out that big-screen mobile phone, your demeanor was completely different. Tell me honestly, what was recorded in that mobile phone , to force you, a penniless, powerless and powerless person, to stand up and make trouble with the Jiang family? Could it be that their Jiang family has the invisible but real thing you mentioned?"

I muttered that something was wrong, I didn't expect Tie Ningxiang to observe so carefully.

"Give me an explanation, including Jiang Chen's strange reaction afterwards. He just patted you lightly and then lay in the hospital until now. I'm curious, how did you do it?"

"Sister, I..."

"Don't call me senior, now we are policemen and suspects."

"You doubt me?"

"I didn't suspect you of anything, but you hid too much from me!"

Tie Ningxiang became stronger, she didn't look like a woman at all, I sat down on the bench with a wry smile: "I'll hurt you if I tell you, there are some things you can know, and once you know some things, you can't forget them even if you want to."

"The police represent fairness and justice in society. If I stop pursuing the truth because I am afraid of being hurt, this city will never see the sun!"

"So, I'm not suitable to be a policeman." Lighting up a cigarette, I still didn't answer Tie Ningxiang's question, but talked about another thing: "A few days ago, Qianding Pharmaceutical's Brother Young Master had a car accident, I suspect it was a well-planned murder, and I want to have a look at the autopsy report."

I smoked a cigarette on my own, Tie Ningxiang looked at me like a rogue who is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, and slammed down the chair: "I am really defeated by your shamelessness."

"Senior sister, I have provided you with so many clues anyway, and I have been busy helping you reason, maybe in the future..."

"The autopsy report is in the cabinet at the back. You only have three minutes. After reading it, quickly disappear from my eyes!"

"Okay."

After a hasty scan, from the autopsy report, it was indeed him who drove drunk and drove out of the guardrail and crashed into a residential building on the side of the road.

"A person who is allergic to alcohol, why would he be drunk?"

Walking out of the criminal investigation department with doubts, when they arrived at the door, they found many police school students wearing uniforms blocking the door. Most of them had red eyes, and a few girls even shed tears.

"What's the situation? The dead person is a substitute teacher at the police academy?"

The policeman who stopped me before knew that I was called by Tie Ningxiang, so he spoke more politely: "The one who died was the gatekeeper, Mr. Huang. The old man is in good health. Who would have thought of a disaster."

"Why are the police school students here? You are still crying so sad."

"You don't know about that." The policeman said regretfully, "Although Uncle Huang is over 60 years old, he has always been interested in solving crimes and solving mysteries. Later, the police academy felt that he was so old that squatting and eavesdropping was not a problem, so they specially arranged a place for him and asked him to join the class with the students."

"Then they are classmates?"

"Yes, Uncle Huang is a warm-hearted person and is loved by the children. When they heard about the accident with the old man, all the students in the second class of the third year were absent from class, so they ran over and said they wanted to see the old man for the last time."

"These are all the students of the second class of the third year?"

"Well, I've been with you for three years, and I'm about to graduate soon. Some time ago, the old man often joked with us, saying that in the future, don't call him Lao Huang, but call him Police Officer Huang."

"Officer Huang? I really don't know what is so good about being a policeman. He wakes up earlier than a chicken, goes to bed later than a chicken, and is always in fear when he is awake."

"No matter how you say it, at least in the hearts of the students, the old man will always be Officer Huang from the second class of the third year."

"That's right, there's nothing wrong with what you said..." I was about to leave, but my steps stopped abruptly, and I grabbed the policeman's shoulders with both hands: "What did you just say?"

"I didn't say anything?"

"The last sentence! At least in the hearts of the students, the old man will always be..."

"Officer Huang, Class Two, Three Years."

My face was a little scary, and my pupils shook violently: "Officer Huang, the second class of the third year! That's right, it's him!"

"Do you know the old man?"

Pushing the police away, I leaped over the isolation belt and ran towards it frantically.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Someone rushed in! Stop him!"

My eyes are red, and a guess is constantly forming in my heart: "It must not be true, it must not be true!"

The traffic police and the police on duty came to stop me, but I didn't care about it, so what if there was a big fight, I must confirm it with my own eyes.

"Go to Nima! Get out!"

Desperately running in the isolation area, I finally saw the old man. His skull was bleeding, and there was a big hole in his stomach, but his chest was still slightly heaving.

"He's not dead yet!" I rushed to the old man's side: "You're the police officer Huang from the Anxin Hotel, right? You've watched my live broadcast, right?!"

"Get me under control of this madman!"

Several policemen pressed me to the ground, and I watched helplessly as the old man's slowly stiff body was carried away by the doctor.

"First, the handsome and good girl, and then the police officer Huang from the second class of the third year? Will everyone who watched my live broadcast die? Is this the meaning of the existence of the underworld show?"

The fist that landed on my body was heavy, but I didn't feel any pain. Watching the ambulance drive away, I suddenly felt an indescribable sense of guilt.