Netherworld Investigator Chapter 536: The Human Judge

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I said to Huang Xiaotao: "Handcuffs me!"

She looked at me in surprise, still took out the handcuffs under my gaze, and whispered: "Don't be impulsive!"

The sword **** was half kneeling on the ground at this time, and it seemed that he was seriously injured. Song Heting quickly tapped the acupuncture points around his wound with his finger, and the blood no longer flowed. I stepped across the blood and corpses in a place, walked in front of him, and said sternly: "Sword God, you are arrested!"

The God of Sword raised his face, the eyes under the mask were light, and I and he looked at each other for ten seconds. Song Heting suddenly reached out and stopped me: "Song Yang, you can't arrest him now." /

"Why?" I shouted excitedly: "You claim to be the messenger of justice, to judge everyone in the world, whoever gives you the power, you are just a murderer! It turns out that my grandpa has no He has sheltered the murderer, he is not a guilty person! How do you pay the debt for killing him? Take your life to pay it."

I threw my handcuffs on the ground angrily. My hands and feet were trembling. The scene fell into silence. Song Heting was afraid that I might do impulsive things, but still stopped me and him.

The sword **** made a gesture to Song Heting, and Song Heting frowned and stepped aside.

The God of Sword slowly moved to me, and suddenly put the knife in his hand on the ground, and made a dull voice from under the mask: "Song Yang, although the case has not been completely solved yet, you have proven that I was wrong, I Both your grandpa and your grandfather have been used by the organization. I owe you a life, and you can take it away at any time!"

"I want you, pay it now!"

I couldn't contain the anger in my heart, and I would stab him with a knife. I really want him to pay for my life, I hate this person, I hate it to the bone! How much I love my grandfather, how much I hate this man in front of me.

Song Xingchen grabbed my hand in mid-air, and he shook his head slightly: "Don't be impulsive!"

Song Heting also stood up and said: "To fight against the organization, you cannot do without his help. I can assure you that he is a man who will do what he says. When the organization is crushed, he will definitely come. You pay for your life!"

I glared at her: "Aunty, why are you facing him? Do you know him."

Song Heting shook her head. I don’t understand the meaning of her action. She said, “Back then, Jiangbei Remnant Sword let him and Zhaolin kill each other. Are you going to repeat the same mistakes today? This world is not black and white, you Your opponent will not reason with you. To defeat them, you must learn to endure and learn to fight for the enemy’s enemy."

I clenched my fist fiercely, I understand the truth, but I just can't do it. I missed it twice, and I can't just let him go!

Every pair of eyes present was looking at us. Suddenly, a strong light came. Accompanied by the sound of a galloping car, Song Heting quickly kicked a knife with his eyes and hands, turned his body in the air, and kicked the knife. .

Two SUVs drove to us frantically. A man stuck out from the side door of the car in front, holding a submachine gun in his arms, and the knife kicked by Song Heting hit the chest without slanting, he rolled. Coming down, it was run over by the rear wheels.

"Run!" Song Heting shouted.

The two cars stopped abruptly, and four or five men in suits jumped out of the cars and shot us with their pistols in their hands. Huang Xiaotao returned a few shots, grabbed my hand and ran away desperately. In a dazzling bright light, I saw Song Heting's figure like a ghost, swaying back and forth and rushing up.

The strong light is almost fatal to the eyes of our Song family. At that moment, I felt that Song Heting would never come back. Song Jie also shouted angrily "Mom!", but was forcibly dragged away by Song Xingchen.

We quickly left the scene. On the way, I found that the sword **** had disappeared. There was a fierce gunfire behind me, and the bullets woven into a light net in the night sky. We only learned afterwards that the special police arrived soon and started fighting with the gang of gangsters.

We didn’t know that the danger was lifted until we heard the sirens. A team of special police came to look for us. Song Jie ran back immediately and asked, “Did you see my mother?”

At that time, my mood was extremely complicated, the shock after escaping from the dead, the worry about Song Heting, and the disappointment of letting go of the sword **** once again.

But Song Heting was not seen in the corpses all over the ground, and a glimmer of hope rose in our desperate hearts. At this time, Sun Bingxin ran out of a car and ran over to hug me and cried: "I just I was terrified when I heard the gunshots!"

I comforted: "We are all right, where is Shen Lijuan?"

"She is fine, the police have sent her to a safe place for protection." Sun Bingxin said.

I patted my forehead, yes, I didn't expect to ask Shen Lijuan. If Tang Zixin is the murderer, she should be able to recognize it again. Thinking of this, I took out my mobile phone and was surprised to find that all the calls on it were missed calls from the youngest.

In addition to the missed call, he also sent an email with a brief description of the situation.

It turned out that he entered Tang Zixin's mailbox and found something incredible in a draft box. The photos of the two deceased, the kind of close-up angle, only the murderer had the opportunity to take.

Sure enough! Sure enough!

Tang Zixin is the real murderer. All the conditions are met. After twenty years, he finally surfaced!

I told Huang Xiaotao about the incident. It was already two o'clock in the morning, but we were all afraid of long nights and dreams. Huang Xiaotao asked Wang Yuanchao to borrow a police car. We will arrest him now.

Song Jie was still crying and asked me: "Where is my mother going, was she arrested?"

Song Xingchen comforted her and said, "Don't worry, Auntie will be fine."

I also think she will be fine. Song Heting is a martial arts master in my eyes. She mostly escorted the sword **** to leave.

I am faintly aware that Song Heting should know the Sword God. It is very possible that my grandpa also knows him. I even thought of a certain possibility, but I didn't dare to think further.

A few of us came to Tang Zixin's counseling room by car. I opened the door and signaled Huang Xiaotao not to turn on the light.

The design of this consultation room is very family-style. When we walked into the meeting room, I noticed a row of low sofas facing several huge French windows, and the sound of cars outside came in very clearly.

If you guessed correctly, this should be the scene where Wang Wuxi was killed!

The killing of Wang Wuxi was an unplanned part of the murderer's plan. In fact, the second murder case he made was very ill-considered. One loophole had just been blocked, and another loophole appeared, which exposed himself.

Twenty years ago, he had a powerful alliance to help him cleanse his sins and help him cross the seas, but today he does not. He was stimulated by the two imitators, and after twenty years of silence, he once again picked up the butcher knife. He was defeated by his blind self-confidence!

I asked Song Xingchen to help move the sofa away. Sure enough, I found a lightly cleaned blood stain under the sofa. As long as it was proved that it was Wang Wuxi's blood, Tang Zixin's murder charge was basically fulfilled.

At this moment, Huang Xiaotao came in from the outside. She held a mobile phone in one hand as a lighting, and a note in the other, and said: "Everyone, I found a mailing address in the trash can, which should be Tang Zixin's residence. "

I waved my hand excitedly and shouted: "Go, arrest him now!"