Netherworld Investigator Chapter 642: Jing Aotian

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Sun Bingxin asked me: "Brother Song Yang, do you want to transfer other prisoners?"

I waved my hand and said: "It's not necessary. They just sneaked away two people, and they didn't take everyone away at once, so that the prison guards here would strengthen their guard." Losing a prisoner in the prison is a major event, and it is estimated to be. Many prison guards have been implicated and punished. Needless to say, they will strengthen their guard.

I continued: "Moreover, these prisoners themselves are not the point!"

"Not the point? Then what is the point." Sun Bing asked blankly.

I smiled and said to the prison guard in front of me: "Please show us the personal belongings of the two missing prisoners."

We were taken to a small room with rows of shelves on which were placed paper bags, all numbered. I took a look when I came in. The security of this place is average, and the locks are also old-fashioned, making it easy to enter.

Since the watchmaker left the prisoner's blood on the scene, he must have wanted to tell us some information and guide us here. The person is no longer there, so where will the information be hidden? I think the possibility here is relatively high.

After a while, the prison guard found two paper bags, and I poured out the contents. There was a cassette hidden in a pile of miscellaneous things with the words ‘For Song Yang’ on it.

The prison guard looked shocked and quickly checked the logbook: "They didn't have such an item when they were in jail."

I said: "I know, this must have been brought in by the man who took him away... Excuse me, is there a walkman?"

"Yes!" The guard replied simply.

This is all the prisoners' personal belongings. Some prisoners have been in jail for more than 30 years. They have not taken away the things they put here. Not to mention the Walkman, several BP machines can be found.

After a while, the prison guard gave me a battery-equipped walkman. I put the tape in. This time it was no longer an electronically synthesized voice, but a hoarse male voice, which is probably It's the real voice of the watchmaker.

The voice said: "Song Yang, I am not surprised that you will find here. To be honest, although I was ordered by the prince to deal with you, I played this game very happily. I haven't had this kind of match for a long time. I feel like I will stay at No. 47 Chunjiang Road for the next clue. This time it is a big surprise, hahahaha..."

As usual, the recording ended in a burst of wild laughter, which made my ears hurt a little.

Although I haven't met each other, I have roughly sketched the portrait of the watchmaker in my mind after several fights. He is about fifty years old. He is a person with a strong sense of time and ritual. He likes organized things. He may have some physical disabilities. In reality, he is an honest and introverted and even kind person, but there is a kind of person in his heart. Abnormal sense of mission.

Sun Bing stared blankly and said, "Could it be that the next game he said is the family of the policemen..."

I interrupted her: "Stop talking, let's go quickly!"

We left the prison, and I used a text message to tell Huang Xiaotao concisely on the way. According to the watchmaker’s criminal habits, the venue for providing the second piece of information is only a transition, so I let her not have to come for reinforcements, etc. My message is fine. Huang Xiaotao replied: "Be careful."

I took a look at the rearview mirror. Song Xingchen was injured last night and he was still wearing a bandage. I don’t want him to take risks if possible, but the place we are going to is in the city, and it’s in broad daylight. , There should be no ambush.

One hour later, we came to the address given on the tape. It was a single-family apartment building. As soon as we approached, we found an upward arrow sprayed with paint on the door, and a grocery shopping lady was standing on the wall. Bian complained: "Who is so unqualified, scribbling on the door, there are also in the corridor, it is really annoying..."

I thought to myself, this is probably left by the watchmaker, and I can’t help but look around, but unfortunately there is no monitor here.

We walked into this building, and the corridor was filled with upward arrows, which extended to the top of the building. The last arrow is on the ceiling, pointing to the apartment door on the right. I don't know how to spray it up so difficult.

Li Jinfeng couldn't help but said, ready to kick the door with my foot, I hurriedly stopped him, took out the unlocking tool and gestured, Li Jinfeng said guiltily, "Sorry, I got used to when I was a young and Dangerous boy in Guangdong collecting debts." /

I instructed: "Please wait at the door for a while. I have something to do. Don't push the door before I say to come in."

They nodded their heads and agreed. I fiddled with the unlocking tool a few times, pried the lock cylinder easily, and then quickly pushed open a small slit to break in.

It's pitch black in the room, but it doesn't hinder my sight. I saw densely pasted photos on the walls on both sides. From the dust traces on the ground, I could tell that the furniture in the whole house had been evacuated. Only one chair was left with a walkman on it.

These are undoubtedly the messages left by the watchmaker, but I am not in a hurry to look at it for the time being. I took out the heather and lit it, fumigated it in the house, and then released the soul-returning fragrance. A wisp of black smoke changed in the air. , Outline a human form!

It was a middle-aged man with a head of less than 1.5 meters and a hunched back. I noticed that his right hand and left leg were empty, but his body was very balanced. The fragrance of returning soul can only capture bio-electricity. The next field signal does not respond to inorganic substances.

So I guess, this man's right hand and left leg should be both prostheses!

This must be the true face of the watchmaker's Lushan. I didn't use my mobile phone to shoot because the rejuvenating fragrance is too sensitive and the flash will disperse them.

When I turned my head, I noticed that there was still a figure in the incense of returning to the soul. I saw elderly people with a head of about 1.7 meters in the direction of the entrance, and they seemed to be sticking a cane from the movements of their hands.

Lord Jing? No, his features are slightly different from that of King King.

I guess this may be King King’s eldest son, King Aotian. King King is already over 120 years old this year, and King Aotian will not be too young. He must be an old man close to 100 years old. I can’t help feeling, this The life span of a family is really long.

Actually, the person who has lived for the longest time in the world is 256 years old. He is a Chinese. He lived from the Kangxi period to the Republic of China. There were a lot of health secrets in ancient times, and the longevity of King Jing may also be related to this.

Judging from the positions and movements of the two people, the watchmaker is reporting to the other person, looking respectful. Since Jing Aotian condescended to appear here, it can be seen that this game was directed by him alone.

The soul-returning fragrance is very precious, and it is all left by grandpa, so use a little less. I took it back into the container without landing at all, and then opened the door to let them in. Sun Bing asked curiously: "Why are you staying in the house for so long?"

I talked about the characteristics of the two, and Sun Bingxin immediately understood: "You are using your kind of magic again!"

"Yes, such a perfect confined space, I naturally want to use it."

Li Jinfeng asked puzzledly: "What are you talking about, what magic?"

I waved my hand: "Explain later, and listen to what problems the watchmaker left us this time."