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Volume Seventeen

Thirty-three Police Guns When the hour hand on the watch slowly moved towards three o'clock, a sense of nervousness and uneasiness became more intense. Tang Fanqing wiped the cold sweat from her forehead for no apparent reason, raised her head and looked around. At this moment, she was

Standing in a deserted wilderness, this is the suburbs near "Qiuluo River". Cold, the first word that comes to mind is cold. There is no life at all, let alone any life. Moreover, this kind of coldness

It was still a little strange, but Tang Fanqing couldn't remember exactly what was strange. She just found this place based on some information in her hand and Lin Zichen's incomplete memories. Although she didn't know the reason, her intuition told her: There are hidden things here that are related to the lives of tens of thousands of people.

's secret.

With anxiety and uneasiness, Tang Fanqing stepped forward and continued walking deeper. After walking for about ten minutes, a dilapidated and crude hut appeared in front of her. Is this the hut? Tang Fanqing knew from Lin Zichen's description at that time.

, this was the hut where Lin Zichen saw Tang Peng killing Cheng Shuai with his own hands. She took a deep breath, mustered up all her courage and walked over...

The door creaked open. When Tang Fanqing saw the things inside the hut, a faint sense of disappointment emerged. The house where she originally hoped to find something was empty, with nothing, furniture,

Supplies, even the computer that Lin Zichen mentioned was gone. The whole room seemed to have been evacuated. No, maybe it was empty to begin with, like the vacuum in the universe... Tang Fanqing exhaled softly,

She turned around to leave, but at the moment she turned around, there was a vague sound of dripping water in her ears. She was stunned and stood there listening carefully. Sure enough, there was another sound of dripping water about ten seconds later.

Tang Fanqing raised her head, cheered up, walked into the hut and searched carefully, because there was no sound of dripping water here. The only explanation was that there was some secret passage or other secret room hidden in the house...

Sure enough, after more than half an hour, Tang Fanqing finally discovered an abnormality on the floor in the middle of the room. There was a vacuum there. She carefully touched around and touched an inconspicuous stone on the ground. She instinctively

He wanted to throw it away, but he couldn't get up, so he twisted the stone with his hand, "Gah", the floor in the middle slowly cracked, and a staircase large enough to accommodate one person appeared. Tang Fanqing took a breath of cold air,

He stood up and looked at the underground stairs hesitantly:

"The author is probably obsessed with "Raiders of the Lost Ark" again, and even the secret passage has emerged. I wonder if the whole mummy will be included next time..."

She subconsciously touched the police gun that Wu Wenfei had given her when she first became a police officer, and bravely walked down... When she saw the basement with almost no light, she felt like saying no

The shock caused her to stand speechless for a long time. What was displayed in front of her eyes was a huge reactor, but it was quiet, as if it did not exist in this world at all, except for a few drops of water occasionally.

It dripped from under it, making a slight dripping sound. Tang Fanqing came to her senses, held her breath and walked over. As her vision gradually became clearer, the reactor was more clearly displayed in front of her. It was spherical and looked like a

There were some strange buttons on the console, and there was a huge pipe on the front and back of the reactor, which extended like an infinity. Tang Fanqing curiously walked along the pipes, and she found one of the pipes.

It led to the nearby Qiuluo River, but the other one didn't know where it led. She picked up her energy and continued to study, but the pipe seemed to have no end at all, and it only went deep into the wall at the end of the room.

It was impossible to tell where it led, but by roughly judging the direction, Tang Fanqing deduced that it led directly to the underground waterway in the city...

"What do they want to do?" Doubts and confusion filled Tang Fanqing's mind.

However, at this moment, a sinister laughter that seemed to come from hell came, and quickly spread to the entire corner of the room:

"Hey hey hey... I think you will never know..."

Her nerves were suddenly tense. Tang Fanqing quickly took out the police gun, carefully observed every place with her eyes, and tried to calm herself down:

"Who are you?"

The other party did not answer, as if everything around him was dead silent, without any sound, "whoosh", there was only a sound of wind, and a pair of sharp claws appeared in front of his eyes, shining coldly:

"What a beautiful face...it's a pity that he's going to die soon...hehehehehe..."

The sinister laughter came from behind, penetrating every part of the skin...

"You pervert!"

Tang Fanqing turned around fiercely and pulled the trigger without looking. "Click", there was a gunshot, but what was hit was only the soil of the wall, and the person behind disappeared like a ghost...

"Hehehehe... He can still use a gun..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow quickly flashed in front of his eyes. Tang Fanqing felt a pain in his hand. When he came to his senses, the police gun that was still in his hand disappeared. He felt anxious and painful like never before.

An expression appeared on her face, the expression that would appear when she loses the most important thing in her life:

"Gun, senior's gun, give it back to me!"

"Oh? It seems that this gun is very important to you..."

Tears welled up one by one, and his eyes were both strong and a little disappointed, saying to himself:

"That was given to me by senior Wu Wenfei. Before I become an excellent policeman and proudly return the gun to my senior, I must not lose it..."

"Really? But isn't it lost now? Hehehehehe..." A gloomy and mocking voice came from every part of the room.

"Bang", a gunshot was heard, a bullet passed by the black shadow's ear, and a long blood mark was drawn. Tang Fanqing angrily held up the still smoking police gun. This was her own, and she usually

She has never used it before. She always uses Wu Wenfei's one, because it feels like fighting with Wu Wenfei:

"I said, give me back my senior's gun!"

The black shadow did not speak, and a ray of cold light flashed across his cold eyes. It seemed that he was serious...

Thirty-Four Real Murderers "Brother Tang Peng, why do you want me to take you here?" Chang Jing curiously led Tang Peng for a walk on the bank of the "Qiuluo River" and quietly took a look at the beautiful riverside scenery.

, his face suddenly turned red, "And...you have to come out alone with me..."

Tang Peng didn't speak. His deep eyes seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, he said:

"Jing, do you know why Xiao Shuang committed suicide?"

"Why?" Chang Jing blinked her big playful eyes and looked at Tang Peng innocently.

Tang Peng was silent for a while, raised his head and faced the distance seriously, and at the same time took out a letter from his body and handed it to Chang Jing:

"Please read the contents of this letter first..."

Chang Jing opened the letter curiously and saw messy scrawled words inside:

"Idiot Tang Peng:

I'm going to tell you something very serious. Don't be too happy after hearing it. Just think that I'm crazy - even though you are an idiot and like to pretend to be serious, and you always act like someone owes you money.

But, I am very happy to have a good brother like you in my life... Damn, what are I talking about! You bastard still owe me six cups of cup noodles! Forget it, just think that I am crazy.

Already......

Let’s get down to business, have you noticed that I’ve been a little weird since the incident in the hospital? Because my body was loaded with bombs by those bastard ‘bird shadows’ at that time! Damn, those bastards! What the hell did I do?

Eighteenth generation ancestor@#$%amp;*Okay, let’s get down to business. In fact, I have known about my body for a long time. I just didn’t want you to worry so I didn’t tell you. Damn, I’m so damn great! Okay.

Let's get down to business. Due to physical reasons, I can't openly challenge them these days. I can only conduct some investigations quietly. Of course, with the ability of this great genius, I can still find out that "nuomi" even if I investigate secretly.

The core of the Reconstruction Plan - how to blow up a city without anyone noticing, hahahaha! I'm really a genius! Hahahaha! Okay, let's get down to business, my investigation results are hidden somewhere among our detectives, I'm here

I will give you a hint before I die.

In addition, Xiaoshuang will ask you to find the murderer of her father. Regarding this matter... put it off as long as you can. It is best to let her forget it. You will know the reason after reading the following:

Scene: The bloodstains of the deceased were all over almost every corner of the floor, the furniture was neat, and there were two footprints on the bloodstains, one of which was blurry as if it had been cleaned.

Clues: There was a broom stained with a lot of blood in a remote part of the room. The deceased had a gun in front of him and died of excessive bleeding. The wounds were of varying depths and were very messy. The murder weapon was a kitchen knife.

One more thing... If that perverted old man asks you for the password to our bank account, he won't give it to you! Damn it, why should we give him our hard-earned money? Don't worry, even though he is perverted,

He may also be a little violent towards you, but since you are not a martial artist, he will not be harsh, and at most he will be paralyzed...

Attachment: If this letter is seen by Bird Shadow, I have something to say to you. Turn it over and look at the back. I have something to say to you. Those are my true words. You must read it no matter what. Tang

You don’t need to read Peng’s words.”

When she saw the message on Cheng Shuai's back to "Wu Ying", Chang Jing couldn't help but let out a "chick", and then looked at Tang Peng strangely.

"Have you finished reading?"

"Well, but what does Brother Tang Peng want to tell me?"

Tang Peng closed his eyes and let out a breath, received the reply letter and put it away carefully:

"There is a passage in it about why Xiao Shuang committed suicide:

'Xiao Shuang will ask you to find the murderer of her father. Regarding this matter... put it off as long as possible. It is best to let her forget it. You will know the reason after reading the following:

Scene: The bloodstains of the deceased were all over almost every corner of the floor, the furniture was neat, and there were two footprints on the bloodstains, one of which was blurry as if it had been cleaned.

Clues: There was a broom stained with a lot of blood in a remote part of the room. The deceased had a gun in front of him and died of excessive bleeding. The wounds were of varying depths and the scars were very messy. The murder weapon was a kitchen knife. The blood stains of the deceased were almost all over the floor.

Every corner shows that the deceased tried hard to escape, but could not escape from the room (maybe the exit of the room was tightly closed), but the furniture was neat and orderly. This is worth noting and surprising. The deceased's efforts to escape proved that he wanted to live.

, that is to say, he was resisting, but why didn't he attack the murderer with furniture? There were two footprints on the blood stain, which should be those of the deceased and the murderer, but one of the footprints had been cleaned. Who made it? Since it was naked

Why did you leave so many clues at the scene and clean up a single footprint in vain? The answers to these two questions are the key to solving the entire case, and the broom with a lot of bloodstains explained everything.

If wrong, the cleaned footprints belong to the murderer, and the person who cleaned them is indeed the deceased himself - because the murderer is his own daughter, Xiaoshuang..."

"What!" Chang Jing couldn't help but scream, opening her mouth to ask why.

Tang Peng calmly touched the bridge of his nose. He originally planned to adjust his glasses, but then he realized that the glasses had been taken off because he couldn't see. He scratched his face in embarrassment and continued:

"The deceased died of excessive bleeding with a gun in front of his body. The wounds were of varying depths and very messy. The murder weapon was a kitchen knife... Judging from the wounds, the murderer was a complete layman and was most likely in a nervous trance.

Moreover, imagine what circumstances would it be possible for a person who cannot use a knife and is almost completely unconscious to kill an adult armed with a gun? There are two situations. One is that the deceased is physically weak.

The other situation is that the deceased does not want to hurt the murderer, and even wants to protect the murderer. This case has both situations. One of Xiaoshuang and his father was drugged to cause confusion, and the other was drugged to make him weak.

, and then being locked up in a completely secret room... those bastards... Xiaoshuang's father didn't want her to know the truth, and wanted Xiaoshuang to be able to live happily..."

Before Tang Peng could finish speaking, Chang Jing was already sobbing:

"Ugh... Sister Xiaoshuang is so pitiful. Then, who told her the truth so cruelly?"

Tang Peng's expression became extremely serious in an instant, and he faced the river coldly:

"I'm going to ask you this, Sui Binxi."
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