Netherworld Investigator Chapter 767: Sun Huo’s last case

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Sun Huo mentioned a case 20 years ago in the letter. It was the last case he and his grandfather worked together.

At that time, several women in Nanjiang City died in an accident. They were all in their thirties. They were married and had a disagreement. At first, the police thought it was a wife murder case. Both husbands have perfect alibi.

After grandpa intervened, he discovered that these cases were interrelated. Each murder case had the color of multiple crimes. He proposed an amazing hypothesis that these husbands joined forces to kill their wives and cover each other.

With the deepening of the investigation, three people were unable to resist the existence of the Wife Killing Alliance, but at this time, one of the most powerful men invited mysterious foreign aid. This person was Huang Quanbu from Jiangbei Remnant Sword. Bones!

As soon as the bone-buyers in Huangquan took action, they were cleansed of their charges, and they fought with grandfather and grandson tiger in the dark.

With the help of Huangquan Bone Buyers, the suspects were acquitted one by one and walked out of the Public Security Bureau wildly. The case was deadlocked. In despair, Grandpa and Sun Huo made a decision...

"The opponent is too strong. It was the first time we decided to use violence to control violence outside of the law. It was right or wrong. I have no right to speak. But in the end, this case ended with our fiasco. Zhaolin paid a heavy price for this!"

The suicide note came to an abrupt end here, and there was nothing behind it. I looked at the date and wrote it before the VIP case. Maybe he originally planned to come back and continue writing, but he didn't expect that he would never go home again.

After reading it, a few of us were silent for a long time, and I said: "Youngest, look for anything else!"

"Oh, do you still have to work during the New Year, is there any reason?" the youngest member complained.

I reprimanded: "You didn't pick it up yet!"

The youngest child grumblingly searched for other files on the computer. Sun Bingxin was not too sad. After all, this letter was mainly about the case. I saw her look thoughtful and asked what happened.

She said: "My dad mentioned to me before. He said that he had a chance to be promoted to the head of the department before, and then he was reduced to the head of the department because of one thing... I always regarded him as bragging, and I didn't take it seriously, after all. The uncle of his age loves to brag."

I suddenly remembered something: "At the funeral of Uncle Sun, Director Cheng also mentioned this. Maybe Director Cheng knows what's going on."

Huang Xiaotao asked: "Song Yang, you mean, check it?"

I nodded: "I saw this letter, how could I not be curious."

"Haha, it is indeed your character, but we don't have to be close and farther away. Since this case happened in Nanjiang City, there must be a file in the archives room, so let's look for it tomorrow!" Huang Xiaotao suggested.

I don't have much hope for this, because I have basically read the files in the archives, especially the case in which my grandfather was involved. If there were any, I should have known it a long time ago.

The youngest member finally found nothing. By twelve o'clock, there was no sound of firecrackers one after another. The firecracker control in the city this year replaced the cheers of some citizens: "New Year!"

Huang Xiaotao patted Sun Bingxin: "Go, go outside and burn paper money for your dad."

When it came to this, Sun Bingxin was sad again and nodded.

A few of us came outside, I lit a wad of paper money and placed it on the wall. Sun Bingxin took out a scarf from the bag and threw it into the fire. She folded her palms and made a wish against the night sky: "Dad, it's cold, I Knit a scarf for you, you are in heaven, don’t drink too much..."

Speaking, Sun Bingxin's eyes flushed and tears came down. Thinking of Sun Huo's various cares during his lifetime, thinking of his heroic laugh, and thinking of his sudden passing away, I also felt sad, and Huang Xiaotao also secretly shed tears on the side.

We stood quietly in front of the fire until it was completely extinguished. Huang Xiaotao took out a beautifully packaged small box and stuffed it to Sun Bingxin: "For you!"

Fortunately, I was also prepared. I bought a pair of cute earrings, and I took out a gift to Sun Bingxin.

Unexpectedly, even the youngest member had prepared a gift. I really underestimated him. He smiled and took out a newspaper box and handed it to Sun Bingxin: "Sister Bingxin, happy new year!"

The worst thing is Wang Dali. He stared blankly and said: "No, you all prepared gifts. I didn't prepare anything. I will definitely give them tomorrow."

Sun Bingxin replied shyly: "Okay, no, I'll be embarrassed in this way."

Huang Xiaotao smiled and said: "Just this time, I won't give it next time."

None of us want to go back. I propose to go for a walk. Tonight I especially want to break the alcohol ring. If I can find a bar that is still open, I will go in for a while.

Everyone has always agreed that on the early morning of the first day of the new year, walking in the deserted street will not have a feeling. Huang Xiaotao suggested that Sun Bingxin move to her house so that the two girls can take care of each other.

Sun Bing said in his heart: "That's not good, Song Yang doesn't come to your house often, is it appropriate for me to go?"

Huang Xiaotao smiled and said: "It's okay, I just told him not to come."

"Then I became a light bulb?" Sun Bingxin pointed to himself.

"Haha, what's the big deal, anyway, Song Yang and I will be together for decades to come." Huang Xiaotao waved vigorously.

"By the way, when will you get married?"

I replied: "I won't think about it now. We won't get married until the organization is completely destroyed."

Sun Bingxin asked: "Will that day come?"

I replied firmly: "It will definitely happen!"

Wang Dali interjected at this moment: "Song Yang, have you considered it carefully? You are about to step into the grave of love at such a young age? There is no regret medicine in this world."

I looked at Huang Xiaotao and smiled: "The tomb of love is also different. Okay, I am at the Taj Mahal level. I would rather lie in it for the rest of my life."

Huang Xiaotao couldn't help coughing: "Don't say such unlucky things!"

I quickly tweeted: "What I just said doesn't count!" Several people laughed.

The topic is back to Sun Huo’s suicide note. From the letter, he and his grandfather used illegal methods in the hopeless situation of confronting the organization.

If I put it in the past, I would definitely not agree, but as I have experienced so many things, I gradually have a new understanding, and sometimes law enforcement officers will step on that line, but As long as the heart is right, the means can be forgiven.

As the saying goes: Thunderbolt means, Bodhisattva's heart.

And there is a living example around me-the **** of swords!

As I get to know him better, and I can feel his justice and integrity, he has been carrying out his beliefs, even if the methods are dirty.

I suddenly thought, would the sword **** know about this matter? It's best to ask him if you have the opportunity.