Netherworld Investigator Chapter 643: Photo wall

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I picked up the Walkman from the chair and pressed the play button, accompanied by a prickling noise, the watchmaker’s hoarse voice came from inside: "Song Yang, is life equal, I Put the final answer sheet in front of you to prove to me how justice you are! On the wall facing the street are all photos of police family members. On the other wall, there are photos of prisoners’ family members. Find them The clue of is on the back of the photo, but you can only choose one side! I solemnly remind you, don’t try to save both at the same time this time, otherwise you will never want to save it alone."

"You bastard, it's so shameless!" Li Jinfeng scolded angrily.

Actually, I guessed it before I walked into this room. When the suspects were interrogated earlier, they were tight-lipped one by one, and I guessed that King Jing was holding their weakness. There is no doubt that this weakness is their family.

Now they are threatening us with this weakness. The families of the prisoners and the families of the police are both innocent lives and equally important. Choosing either one is equal to killing the other.

I took a deep breath and asked everyone what you think. Song Xingchen said: "Since it is a dilemma, then balance the two evils, whichever is less, save yourself!"

Li Jinfeng said: "When the choice was placed in front of me, I thought that even if it was exchanged with a hundred people for my daughter, I would save my daughter. I didn’t care about anything. Losing my family is very painful. Yes, I hope these police brothers will not taste this pain like me."

Sun Bingxin hesitated and said: "Uh, I'm not good, let's wait for Sister Xiaotao to make a decision!"

I took a deep breath: "When I left, I promised everyone that I would save everyone's family members at all costs, and this price includes my own conscience!"

Speaking, I walked to the wall on the left hand side and reached out to a photo. I'm not sure what will happen after I tear it off. I'm sure that someone will die because of my choice.

But I can only do this. After asking me to go back, tell everyone without shame that in order to save the families of the prisoners, I sacrificed your families. Please cheer up and don’t take your personal gains and losses into heart on.

I can't do it!

Watchmaker, if you want to force me to be a bastard, then I will be the bastard, and I will take care of everything.

By the way, I have a fluke idea deep in my heart. I think the watchmaker will not kill the families of prisoners, which is tantamount to putting themselves to death.

The gang of prisoners are still hiding the information of King Jing, because they have weaknesses and they are held tightly by King Jing. Imagine that when the prisoner knew that King King crossed the river and demolished the bridge, he would definitely shake out all the information he knew. Judging from this, I think the watchmaker is playing with a flower gun.

Thinking of this, I suddenly realized that this is most likely a trap!

The watchmaker knew that I was very likely to make this choice. The photos posted on the two walls were all strangers to me. Could he swap the photos of both sides?

Thinking of this, I quickly turned on the video communication, quickly told Huang Xiaotao of the situation, and asked the police officer over there to identify the person in the photo.

I pointed the camera of my phone at the wall, and the police identified them one by one, but none of them were their family members on this wall; I walked to another wall, and the police immediately called out: "Yes, That is my daughter."

"This is my wife!"

"My parents are in the picture!"

I breathed a sigh of relief with a lingering heart, and as expected, I almost got recruited. I said to the cameraman, "Don't worry, I will save your family members and I will do what I say."

I put away my phone and tore off a photo. There was a pattern drawn in ink on the back, I don't know what it was. Suddenly, there was a high temperature behind him, and Sun Bingxin screamed in fright. I looked back and saw that the other wall was blazing. The pictures were distorted and quickly turned into nothing in the flames.

Sun Bing said blankly: "These people are going to die?"

"No." I said affirmatively: "This is a booby trap. He will never kill the prisoner's family! Come, help me tear down all the photos, and be careful not to damage it."

The four of us took off the pictures on the wall one by one. The patterns on the back were different and the paintings were very fuzzy. I couldn't see why. Sun Bingxin asked, "Could it be a puzzle? "

It suddenly dawned on me: "It makes sense! Then let's take it back and fight it quickly."

We drove back to the bureau and everyone was looking forward to it. I came to the meeting room and threw the photos on the table for everyone to help.

As soon as I heard that it was related to their missing family members, the originally frustrated police officers immediately became more motivated. At the same time, I gave Sun Bingxin the Walkman and tape that I had just brought back. Check for any other clues.

There were more than three hundred photos, and the patterns on the back were quite similar. They were extremely difficult to put together. Everyone racked their brains while discussing one by one. After several failures, they came up with an answer. It might be a building.

I said: "If it is a building, it must be a very characteristic building that can accommodate many people and is relatively hidden."

As soon as you listened, you overthrew it and started over again. Many of the old police officers who were present here were all in favor of the wind. Based on my suggestions and their experience, the efficiency finally picked up.

Taking this opportunity, I called Officer Nie outside and explained some things. Huang Xiaotao came over and said, "What are you talking about, it's mysterious, can't you let me know?"

I smiled: "It's nothing, I asked Officer Nie where his hometown is."

Huang Xiaotao glanced at me suspiciously, then looked at his watch: "Oops, it's noon, I order some takeaways to eat, and I can work when I'm full."

Suddenly there was a cheer in the room: "Spell it out!"

We walked in and took a look. More than 300 photos were assembled into a huge oval pattern, which is precisely a bird's-eye view of a gymnasium. This time, no puzzle is redundant or missing. There is no doubt. This is the pattern.

"Is this place far?" Huang Xiaotao asked.

A police officer replied: "Labor Stadium, about five kilometers away from here."

Another police officer followed up: "This stadium has been around for some years, and it can’t be rented out several times a year. This season, there are no major sports games and no concerts. It has been idle all the time. It fully meets the conditions stated by Consultant Song. ."

Huang Xiaotao said: "It's not too late, go quickly!"

I said: "Wait a minute! I'm not sure about anything else, but there will be an ambush in the stadium. I can be 100% sure that a bunch of us drove a police car and rushed past. Didn't it tell the other party that we are coming? Now, haven’t we had enough “honest” losses? According to my suggestion, everyone changed into casual clothes and left in batches, driving, riding bicycles, taking buses, and rushing there in various low-key ways. Come on assault."

Everyone was convinced and praised that my suggestion was very good. I smiled and said: "Be careful, everyone! Pay attention to keep in touch."