Netherworld Investigator Chapter 636: Explosion attack case

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Wang Yuanchao said: "I will find Li Jinfeng to get it back."

Huang Xiaotao nodded: "Okay, watch him, don't do anything stupid."

After Wang Yuanchao left, I patted Huang Xiaotao on the shoulder and said to her: "Let’s analyze the clues in this recording!"

We hired people from the technical team to transcribe the recording into a digital file and parse the audio. At the same time, we listened to it over and over.

After listening to it several times, I put forward an idea: "From the way the two girls call for help, they don't seem to be together. This recording should be recorded separately."

Sun Bingxin said: "Does it mean that if we find one of them, the other will be killed?"

I nodded: "Very likely!"

I can’t dig out more clues. Audio can provide much less information than video. Everyone is a little anxious. Huang Xiaotao asked people to buy a bunch of sweets. Eating sweets can help. I feel a little better.

At three in the afternoon, a small police officer from the technical team rushed over and said: "The audio analysis is complete."

"Come here!" Huang Xiaotao said.

He brought the computer over, connected the projector, and the audio was transformed into several lines of visible crests. The technician pointed to a very obvious break and said: "There are obvious editing traces here."

Said he played this segment, and sure enough the voices of the two girls calling for help were spliced ​​together. They were not together.

In the background sound of the mayor’s daughter, some cars can be heard, and there is also a low-frequency sound that is inaudible to human ears. We speculate that there may be large machines around.

In the background sound of Li Jinfeng's daughter, there is a regular sound of water, which seems to be dripping on the iron sheet, there is a rapid metal percussion, and there is also the sound of birds, like doves.

We spread out a smart map of Fufeng City and discussed where the sound source might be. There are so many places where there are cars, large machines, and drains. There is no clue at all. At least who raises pigeons requires a lot of energy to investigate, and twelve hours is not enough.

Time passed by minute and second, and it was already night in a blink of an eye. I was going crazy. Huang Xiaotao stood up and said, "Go out for a little relaxation and change your mood."

I shook my head: "Why don't you go have a meal, I want to be quiet for a while alone."

Huang Xiaotao said: "Then I will bring you a copy."

After everyone left, only me and Song Xingchen were left in the room. I took down a huge map of Fufeng City from the wall, spread it on the table, and quickly marked it with a pen, then set a time with my mobile phone, and took out a small bottle from my arms.

Song Xingchen's eyes changed: "The young master is going to use the act of acting? This case is not typical, I am afraid that the performance will not be possible."

I reluctantly said: "I know there is no result, but I can only try it now."

Song Xingchen reminded: "Don't go too far!"

I turned on the audio on the computer and took a deep breath into Dreaming. Dreaming made me have some real hallucinations. The girl's cry for help was like in my ears——

"Help, help me! Anyone?"

I seem to see a girl with bruises and bruises hanging from a beam. This is a ruined building. A main road can be seen in the distance. The picture seems to be real, but it is very vague to distinguish it carefully.

Followed by the second audio: "Who will save me, please, let me down!"

I seem to see a thin and pale girl hung in a dark attic. A large group of pigeons fly by outside the window. A leaking pipe keeps dripping and hitting the iron sheet...

"Wake up! Wake up!" Song Xingchen kept slapping me on the cheek, waking me up from the hallucinations.

I felt a strong nausea and retched a few times. Song Xingchen warned: "You have inhaled too much. This drug has a great negative effect on the body... see what?"

Imengsan is strongly suggestive. I'm not sure what I saw is the real thing. The information left by these two pieces of audio is too little to start at all.

I suddenly thought, could the information be hidden elsewhere?

I sit in front of the computer and listen to it from the first place. The power of dreaming is still a little bit. Those sounds enter my brain and some pictures will appear, but these pictures are fragmented, and nothing can be captured at all.

Soon, after listening to the entire audio, I have a headache and there are no clues. I plan to listen to it again. When I drag the progress bar, I find that the entire recording is less than ten minutes.

I have never bought a magnetic tape. I don’t know how long it is, so I asked Song Xingchen, and he replied: "It’s usually about half an hour."

I immediately stood up and ran to the technical team. The tape was placed in a tape recorder, I took it out and looked at it repeatedly, found a screwdriver, opened it carefully, and studied it with the pupil of Dongyou.

The magnetic strip inside was very short. It was cut by someone. It was covered with some powder, such as plaster or lime, and there was a small drop of sticky stuff on the inside of the tape casing. This had to make Sun Bingxin. Come to the laboratory to know what it is.

I put the unwrapped tape into an evidence bag, and prepared to ask Sun Bingxin to come back quickly. Suddenly there was a shock from outside, and a shock wave swept across from under my feet, shaking the windows of the room.

Song Xingchen and I came outside and saw a fire blazing not far away. I asked Captain Zheng outside the door what happened? He said he didn't know, there was a sudden explosion there just now, and someone has been sent to investigate.

I was worried that something happened to Huang Xiaotao and the others, so I called her, but they couldn't get through, and Sun Bingxin couldn't get through either.

"Let’s go and see!"

Song Xingchen and I rushed there. It was a restaurant that exploded. The whole house was collapsed in half. The ground was full of charred bricks and pieces of tables and chairs. The police who came first were helping the wounded. Whether anyone died is unclear.

I used the pupil of the hole to look around, and suddenly saw a women's sports leather shoe in the pile of rocks. I suddenly rushed to the top of my skull with blood, and rushed to smash the broken bricks frantically. There is no doubt that the shoe It's Huang Xiaotao's.

I felt sore in my eyes, but I resisted it and asked the police to come and find it.

"What's the matter?" A familiar voice came.

Looking back, Huang Xiaotao and Sun Bingxin were standing there. Both of them were humiliated, disheveled, and burnt, as if they had just escaped from the dead. There were several chefs with them. There was a chef with color hanging on his forehead and his face was bleeding. I noticed that Huang Xiaotao didn't wear shoes on his right foot.

I stood up and rushed over excitedly. Although I wanted to hug her, but other people were there, I held her hands instead: "Great. I thought you had something wrong. It was really scary. I'm dead!"

Sun Bingxin exhaled and said: "Thanks to sister Xiaotao's quick response, otherwise we will be broken into pieces now."

Huang Xiaotao said coldly: "Lord Jing's people finally started to attack us!"