Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 159: The murderer who deceived the whole city


Chapter 159 The murderer who deceived the whole city

"Uncle, you can **** wine, which is not available outside."

"That's not necessarily the case. I've been talking about wine for more than ten years..." Deputy Tie stopped talking halfway, he sniffed and smelled a unique aroma of wine.

"Good wine." Subconsciously sighed, the old man put the glass in front of me with both hands, the meaning was already obvious.

I smiled and poured wine for the old man. The bright and crystal clear wine fell into the carved glass, not only full of aroma, but also looks unique.

Deputy Iron Bureau couldn't wait to take a sip, his reaction was similar to that of Huang Boyuan at that time, he drank it all in one gulp, his face was intoxicated, and the aftertaste was endless.

I saw Mama Tie smelling the fragrance, but she was a little embarrassed to speak, so she hurriedly said, "Auntie, would you like to have a cup too?"

"I'll forget it, you guys drink."

"Let's have a drink. This wine is brewed with traditional Chinese medicine, which can regulate the body, nourish the five internal organs, and beautify the skin."

Unable to resist persuasion, Mama Tie also drank a glass of wine, her face flushed red, she couldn't help nodding: "Yes, good wine, good wine."

Because of a bottle of wine, the distance between everyone has been shortened a lot. After eating and drinking, Tie Ningxiang, Yiyi and Tie Mama cleaned up the dishes in the kitchen, and Tie Deputy Bureau and I sat on both sides of the sofa.

I grabbed my knees with both hands and didn't dare to move. I watched the TV without squinting, and my mind was spinning rapidly on how to break this awkward situation.

As I was thinking about it, the Iron Deputy Director suddenly beckoned to me mysteriously: "Gao Jian, do you have a cigarette on you? I have a habit of smoking after drinking, and my mother who is Ningxiang hates it." Smoking, so, you know."

I understood, and hesitantly took out my five-yuan box of Zhongnanhai: "Uncle, I usually only smoke this."

"Zhongnanhai?" This is a local cigarette in Jiangcheng, so it is very cheap. A community police officer, I didn't expect it to be more than 20 years in a flash."

I lit a cigarette for Deputy Tieju, and I also lit one myself, curling smoke wafted in the living room.

Actually, sometimes I don't like to smoke, but I just watch the completely irregular smoke rising in the air, which feels very relaxing.

"Your name is Gao Jian, right?" Across the sofa, Deputy Iron Bureau suddenly asked my name repeatedly, the drunkenness in his eyes disappeared, as if he was thinking of an event a long time ago.

"Well, I am Gao Jian."

"Have we met before? From the first moment I saw you, I felt familiar."

I didn't deny the words of the deputy iron bureau, I nodded.

Puffing out a puff of smoke, the Iron Deputy Director looked up at the expensive lamps on the ceiling: "Five years ago, I saw an intern who hadn't graduated from the police academy, and his name was Gao Jian."

"That kid has resilience in his eyes, he is decisive, bold and careful. I thought he would become the best policeman in Jiangcheng."

With a flick of my finger, I didn't speak, but just took a deep breath.

The Iron Deputy Bureau seemed completely unaware of my strangeness, and continued: "It's a pity that a serial murder case five years ago ruined him."

"Heavy rain poured down for three days and three nights. Every midnight, someone would be killed in Jiangcheng, and the murderer's method was extremely cruel, dismembering and dismembering the corpse. Every murder method challenged the bottom line of the public security. Panicked, all the city sub-bureaus were dispatched to patrol at midnight."

"At that time, the police force was limited, so he was sent out as an intern."

"The heavy rain is still there, and the city is thundering and lightning at midnight. The killer who comes and goes without a trace hides his identity. No one knows who he is. Maybe he was lurking beside us at that time."

The blood vessels in my hand holding the cigarette are prominent. The incident five years ago left me with too much indelible pain.

The Iron Deputy Bureau gave me a faint look, and his tone slowed down: "On the third night, at twelve o'clock midnight, the first victim was found. Engraved provocative words."

"At one o'clock in the morning, the second victim was found in a park five kilometers away. His head was beheaded and he has not been found until now."

"At two o'clock in the morning, the third victim appeared. In the self-study room of the women's university, a female teacher was brutally dismembered. The murderer even meticulously divided the corpse into equal weights and placed them in the desk drawer."

"At three o'clock in the morning, when everyone was anxiously looking for the body, the General Administration received a call for help from a trainee policeman, who said he had found the murderer!"

"A trainee policeman found the murderer ahead of everyone else? How is this possible?" At this point, the Iron Deputy Bureau dropped the ashes and looked at me who said nothing: "Although no one believed it, everyone still rushed to his place. Said place."

"It was a completely sealed basement. He passed out next to the fourth deceased. We called up all the surrounding surveillance and collected all the fingerprints inch by inch."

"But it turns out that in this completely enclosed secret room, apart from the victim, only the trainee policeman has entered."

"If the victim did not commit suicide, then the murderer could only be himself."

"When all the impossible is ruled out, the impossible is also true."

The smoke in the hands of the Iron Deputy Bureau has been burned out: "Actually, I haven't figured out in the past five years why the trainee policeman can predict the location of the murderer in advance. In my opinion, the murderer just killed people randomly. There is no connection between them, which is too abnormal.”

After saying this, he looked at me who was silent: "Do you know how he did it? I remember that the trainee policeman seems to be called Gao Jian."

The blood vessels on the arm gradually became less obvious. I stubbed out the cigarette **** and exhaled softly: "No one will believe what he said. It was like this five years ago, and I'm afraid it won't change five years later. But don't worry, one day he will catch that **** with his own hands, and the French Open will not miss it!"

I stood up from the sofa, my head was in a mess, such a warm and harmonious family dinner was really not suitable for me.

Gently cupping my hands at the deputy bureau of Chaotie, I opened the anti-theft door and left.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the three women who were still busy in the kitchen all ran out: "Gao Jian is gone?"

"Dad, what did you say to Gao Jian?!"

"You have a bad temper, you can get mad at people as soon as they enter the door, hurry up and chase them back!"

Facing the accusations from his wife and daughter, Deputy Tie smiled wryly, and secretly stuffed the ashtray under the coffee table, looking at the inferior cigarettes he had smoked when he was young: "That Gao Jian is not an ordinary person."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up and chase it back, at least they saved your daughter and granddaughter's life!"

"You don't understand." The deputy iron director seemed to recall the scene that the thousand men pointed to five years ago: "Five years ago, there was a big case in Jiangcheng, and the higher authorities demanded that the murder case must be solved. In order to solve the case, people lost their minds." , the anger in everyone's heart needs an outlet to vent, and he became a victim, and the person who should be the closest to the truth became a scapegoat instead."

Deputy Tie got up and went to close the door. He looked at the receding figure with an imperceptible admiration on his face: "If he wasn't the murderer who deceived the whole city, then he might be the one who saved the whole Jiangcheng." Hero."

Leaving Tie Ningxiang's house, I walked aimlessly along the path, lit a cigarette and looked at the gloomy sky: "The case five years ago should not be artificial."

If I hadn't become the anchor of the underworld show, maybe I would never have been able to get in touch with the world in the shadows. As I learned more, I had a new idea about the case back then: "No matter where you fled , I will definitely catch you!"

After smoking a cigarette, I didn't know that in this high-end neighborhood, two people were talking about my name.

In a house in the back of the community, Jiang Chen was sitting in the study with an old man with poisonous snakes embroidered on his collar.

Jiang Chen, who is defiant on weekdays, is very respectful in front of the old man, and personally pours tea for the old man: "Master Dao, this is the horoscope of that person's birthday, and I worked so hard to get it."

Looking at the photos on the tea table and some yellow papers, the old man brushed his beard and said, "Gao Jian? Although this name is common, his fate is vague and unpredictable."


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