Netherworld Investigator Chapter 251: Iron Maiden with Torture Tool

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Huang Xiaotao greeted us to get in the car. As soon as we got in the car, we heard an explosion in the distance. Huang Xiaotao continued driving in desperation. I turned on her radio and asked what happened. A policeman reported: "The suspect dropped a bomb at us, no casualties."

I said: "Be careful!"

We rushed to the hiding place of the hostages. The two hostages were in two places, and several police cars were divided into two groups at an intersection. Huang Xiaotao, Wang Dali and I rushed to an old rental house in a village in the city. The door was locked. I took out the wire and unlocked it. There was a crying cry from the house: "Don't come in! Don't come in!"

I exchanged sights with Huang Xiaotao. I was afraid that something would be triggered when the door was pushed. I rushed inside through the door and shouted: "We are the police, here to help you."

The person in the room asked: "Really? Come and save me, I can't hold it!"

I slammed the door open. The police filed in with a pistol. There was no furniture in the room. The windows were nailed to death by wooden boards. When we came to the back room, a strong light dazzled me so I couldn’t open my eyes. It took a long time to get used to it.

I saw that the ground was full of light bulbs, covering the entire floor of the room. A thin boy wearing only a pair of underwear was lying on the light bulb, his whole body shiny.

I sniffed hard. There was a smell of gasoline on his body. It turned out that the torturer's gale covered him with flammable unleaded gasoline. As long as a light bulb is broken, the heat of the filament will immediately burn his whole body.

The boy saw us coming in, and Tao broke into tears: "Help me out, I can't stand it!"

Huang Xiaotao gritted her teeth and cursed: "He lied to us, clearly saying that he would release the hostages and did this kind of thing again!"

I said: "Save people first, go and turn off the switch."

A policeman agreed to go. I suddenly thought of something and rushed to the outhouse. The policeman had just moved a stool and stepped on it and was about to open the gate. I hurriedly stopped: "Don't move, let Let me see!"

I stood on the stool and looked into the electric box. At first glance, there was nothing, but there was a red light flashing in the corner. I don't know what it is, it is most likely a bomb!

Surely Xun Zhe Feng will not let us break the mechanism easily. I said: "Don't turn on the switch, go find a foam fire extinguisher!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a heart-piercing scream from the room, mixed with the smell of burning flesh, Wang Dali ran out and shouted: "Yangzi, come and save people!"

I hurried back to the back room and saw the victim's whole body burning, rolling on the light bulb and screaming. I didn't care too much. I took off my clothes, smashed many light bulbs along the way, and used clothes to extinguish the flames on his body.

But the gasoline burned so violently. The man hugged my leg while struggling, and my pants burned up. Huang Xiaotao suddenly pulled out his gun and prepared to end his pain. I shouted: " No way!"

Fortunately, the policeman rushed in holding the fire extinguisher and spewed wildly at the victim before the fire went out.

The victim was wrapped in a layer of white foam, lying motionless on the ground, feeling like everyone was thin. I tried it with my hand, he was still breathing, so I quickly picked him up and asked Huang Xiaotao to call an ambulance!

This happened, which can be said to be indirectly caused by us. The victim barely managed to maintain a balance on the light bulb. When the police came to rescue him, his tense spirit instantly relaxed. As a result, a light bulb was broken.

We carried him outside, and several policemen took off his clothes and spread them on the ground for him to lie down. The skin of his whole body was completely burned. This kind of burn procedure will soon be infected and cause death. What we can do now is to keep talking to him to keep him awake.

Huang Xiaotao went out to answer a call, and after returning, her eyes were dim and told me: "The other person was not saved!"

After a while, the ambulance drove up and picked up the victim. Everyone was silent.

Huang Xiaotao kept a few people here. Later, he will send bomb disposal experts to deal with the bombs, and the others will return to the game first. Several police cars were parked outside the Public Security Bureau. Another group of policemen was waiting for us there. After we got off the car, they greeted us with guilt and said: "Captain, it is our negligence!"

Huang Xiaotao asked: "Where is the corpse?"

They took us to the morgue, and I gasped when I saw the corpse.

It’s not a corpse at all, but a medieval torture instrument, the iron maiden. This torture instrument is shaped like a Virgin Mary, with many spikes inside. When a person is placed inside and closed, those thorns will penetrate body.

The iron maiden on the morgue bed was dripping blood. It turned out that they found the victim and found that she was trapped in the torture instrument with many thorns in her body. She was unconscious because of the excessive blood loss.

The police tried to open it, and suddenly heard the victim scream, as if some mechanism had been triggered, and then she didn't move anymore. It turned out that the internal thorns of this special iron maiden all avoided the vital points. If they were not opened, they would only slowly lose blood and die. Once pushed away, another part of the thorns would be exposed and penetrate the vital points of the victim instantly.

The deceased was already embedded in it, and they had to carry the entire torture device back.

After speaking, the police said a lot of'I'm sorry', Huang Xiaotao was shaking with anger, and shouted: "Why don't you use your brain! Go and apologize to the victim's family!"

I comforted her and said: "Don't get angry, this is the trick of the murderer, no wonder they!"

This corpse can't even be examined by me. I can only wait for tomorrow to ask a mechanical expert to disassemble the torture instrument.

Although it is four o'clock in the middle of the night, everyone is not sleepy. We are anxiously waiting for Wang Yuanchao and the others to return. When dawn is about to dawn, Wang Yuanchao and others drove back and pushed down a group of handcuffed people .

I was pleasantly surprised, thinking that the murderer had been arrested, but when I went over, neither of the murderers was inside.

It turned out that Wang Yuanchao caught up and saw a black car picking up Pork Rong. The police car chased at full speed. The car suddenly drove into the forest, and then a dozen cars with exactly the same license plate numbers came out of the forest, making them instantly dumbfounded.

Wang Yuanchao rushed up and bumped one of them, but only one gangster sat on it. They stopped the remaining dozen or so cars one after another, and each car had a gangster sitting on it.

These gangsters confessed that they were hired by someone else with money and didn't know anything.

I asked: "Anyone slipped through the internet?"

Wang Yuanchao nodded: "Four cars were not caught, the murderer may be on it!"

I sighed: "The murderer should not be there. He may have abandoned the car in the woods. All the cars you chase are substitutes."

The escape method of the torturer Gale is truly impeccable, which is impressive.

Wang Yuanchao also told me that during the arrest, Song Xingchen didn't know where he came from. He helped a lot and injured several punks, as well as the police!

Because this guy has never identified himself, and was regarded as a suspect by the police accompanying him, he acted upon disagreement and wounded three or four policemen. Wang Yuanchao is not a person who likes to shirk responsibility, but from his words, I can hear that if Song Xingchen did not help, four cars might not have slipped through the net.

I was upset for a while, this guy is a lone ranger, he doesn't have any team spirit, so he shouldn't be allowed to take action.

I asked: "Is it hurt badly?"

Wang Yuanchao shook his head: "It's not heavy, his technique is more ingenious, all joints are dislocated, I later took them back."

I thought it was okay, otherwise I wouldn't know how to face these policemen in the future. I thought that Song Xingchen was very skillful, and Wang Yuanchao was like a tiger. I was so wrong. They were simply offset by the fact that they were together!