Netherworld Investigator Chapter 580: The bald head is attacked by force
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In the other hand of the deceased woman, I found a soft hair, about one finger long, which felt like a girl's hair. I hid it quietly.
Officer Hou immediately picked up the photos of the scene, flipped through the look quickly, and suddenly exclaimed: "That's amazing, what you said is right, look here!"
In an inconspicuous corner, there was indeed a piece of porcelain disc with blood stains on the end. Although the investigating personnel had numbered it, it was obviously not taken seriously from the focus of the photo.
"On this, there is the murderer's DNA! Isn't it? Counselor Song." Officer Hou exclaimed excitedly.
I nodded, but there was an unspeakable uncomfortable feeling in my heart. The person who was almost killed by the dead woman on the ground was most likely Chu Yan...
Chu Yan repeated the same trick again this time, asking her companion to'sell' herself. She used her beauty and cunning to provoke a pair of brothers to fight against each other. Men always have their IQs offline in front of beautiful women, especially People like this who have never experienced temptation.
Her plan was very successful. After elder brother knocked down his younger brother, he came to the bed and wanted to give Chu Yan a hug. Unexpectedly, Chu Yan suddenly slashed him in the throat. When the elder brother evaded, he slashed again. Died on the bed.
Chu Yan jumped out of bed, made a knife to his younger brother who was still twitching on the ground, and sent him home!
However, what she never expected was that she was attacked by the pungent hostess as soon as she went out. Chu Yan was obviously not her opponent. The furious hostess pressed Chu Yan to the ground, grabbed a piece of debris in her hand, and kept piercing her. I judged that the wound should be on the arm or shoulder.
When Chu Yan was almost killed, her companion rushed in in time, picked up a chair leg and slammed it on the hostess's head, saving Chu Yan.
This is what I have restored based on the information I have so far. Of course, what I told Officer Hou later was another version, omitting some details. My principle is not to lie to him, but I must never let him catch Chu Yan before me.
In the eyes of others, Chu Yan is a lunatic, murderer, and demon, but I know she has a heart purer than a diamond. I have made up my mind to never let her be arrested before Chu Yan's death!
Like the grandpa back then, he insisted on justice outside the law.
After listening to me talking about restoring the case, Officer Hou was grateful to me: "What forensic experts in the city, I don't think it is necessary to ask, Consultant Song, you are really a real person and you are such a powerful person, what are you doing? Not officially join the police force?"
I didn't want to explain more, so I said: "I'll be a good consultant. By the way, Officer Hou, are you going to the scene later?"
"Go, I must go!" Officer Hou nodded repeatedly.
"I want to take a look together." I suggested.
Officer Hou patted me on the shoulder and laughed: "No problem, I can't ask for you to come. Oh, this is too much, go, I invite you to dinner! We will go to the scene after dinner."
I was indeed hungry too. Seeing Song Xingchen had no objection, I agreed.
After coming out, I made a call to Bald Qiang but didn't answer it. I wondered if I didn't hear it, so I sent a text message and told him to contact me when he saw it.
The case progressed, and Officer Hou was in a high mood. He talked and laughed along the way, saying that he had never served anyone in this life, so he admired me and asked me to find a chance to talk to him about my ‘supernatural’ methods.
At this moment, Song Xingchen touched me behind and reminded in a low voice: "Someone is following!"
As soon as I turned my head, I saw three or four heads retracted quickly in the alley behind the telephone poles, and they were not good at first sight. I said to Song Xingchen: "I don't want to guess their identities, and I don't bother to play spy games with them, just click."
Song Xingchen nodded knowingly and smiled faintly: "I try not to mutilate them."
Speaking, he hurried forward, Officer Hou asked him where he was going, I said he went to the toilet.
Song Xingchen turned into an alley and walked around behind the group of people, who were still following me intently, and was suddenly attacked from behind. Only heard a fierce fighting in the alley, and then they were thrown out in embarrassment, one by one, like Indian flying cakes, being thrown onto the main road.
Officer Hou was taken aback: "What's the situation! Let's go and take a look."
Officer Hou stepped forward and saw that the group of people were rolling on the ground and groaning. Some daggers, finger tigers, and other lethal weapons fell on their bodies. He asked them what they were doing. I noticed that someone was looking at me all the time. Asked: "Do you know me?"
"No, no, I don't know..." the other party lied.
I said to Officer Hou: "Help me, they seem to be coming for me, can you get detained first?"
"Yes!" Officer Hou readily agreed: "Carrying controlled knives is enough for them to drink a pot... But Consultant Song, why did they suddenly fall into the street all at once? Did you use any spells?"
I smiled and said: "Step on the banana peel!"
Officer Hou handcuffed all the four gangsters. I noticed that the person who lied to me just now had a cell phone vibrating in his pocket. I took it out and saw the message above—"The bald head has been killed! How about you?"
My head buzzed and grabbed the person's hand to unlock the fingerprint lock. There is a long list of chat records in his WeChat group, most of which are about our whereabouts. When I turned to the front, I instantly saw photos of me, Song Xingchen, and Bald Qiang, which were recently photographed. The person who sent the message said: "Brothers, there is work to be done. Someone spends a lot of money to ask us to do these three mistakes. Land Rover, be clean!"
I gritted my teeth fiercely, unable to explain anything, so I immediately called Song Xingchen and asked him to go find Bald Qiang with me immediately.
I ran and searched the county's pharmacies on my phone. Soon after Song Xingchen rushed out of an alley to join me, and asked me what was wrong, I roughly explained the situation and said: "Maybe something happened to the bald head? "
Song Xingchen was slightly surprised: "He is very clever, there shouldn't be any major events."
We searched for three or four pharmacies, and finally we came to a pharmacy. The room seemed to have been in a fight. The shelves fell down, the counter was smashed, western medicine was scattered on the ground, and there were some blood stains. I asked The staff in the store: "Have you ever seen a big bald head wearing a big gold chain and leather jacket, speaking with a little northeastern accent!"
The staff who was cleaning up roared and replied: "I have seen it! I have seen it!"
Then a person who looked like a store manager told us that Bald Qiang came here about an hour ago to inquire about a girl. The staff said he hadn’t seen him before, so Bald Qiang left, but he came back within a few minutes, as if he had been caught It looks like a trace, hiding behind the shelf and peering around.
Then a gang of wicked people rushed in, carrying watermelon knives, iron rods, and the like. The store manager begged them not to make trouble here, but the group ignored them, pointing to the big bald head behind the shelf. Shouted: "It's him!"
So the two sides fought, the bald-headed and clever thieves circled the shelves with them, and he overturned all these wolfish shelves in the store. He hit the west with his own voice and the guide hit the north, and he even brought down several gangsters. But after all, his fists were hard to beat by four hands. In the end, he received a knife and ran away clutching his stomach.
Then the group rushed out.