Take the old attack to solve the case

At six o'clock, Dong Jiajie, who was in charge of monitoring An Shangwen's home, saw several people enter An Shangwen's underground garage, took out a large box and transported it away by car. After that, he followed them all the way and saw them enter the Jiaman Entertainment Center Just turned a corner and left.

And Zhang Zimu, who was already in ambush in the parking lot, watched those people open a relatively hidden door, send the box in and then leave.

Although they knew that the box contained probably the victim who was kidnapped this time, but in order not to startle the enemy, they couldn't arrest people at all now, let alone rush in to rescue them. They could only ask Sun Liang to open the door first and let some people sneak into the building. work area above, so as not to be escaped by the cultists.

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When Sun Liang entered the game hall again, Chen Shou was fighting with another colleague. They were fighting for real, and the sound of fists hitting their bodies was still clearly heard amidst the sounds of various games in the game hall.

A few security guards came to stop them, but they couldn't stop them. The chairs were overturned, and even the large game consoles were knocked out of place by them. Some people who came to play games were affected.Most of the people who came to play the game were young people, and their twenties were the most impulsive age. The inexplicable beating caused their accumulated anger in the game to burst out, and the circle of battle continued to expand.

Taking advantage of no one paying attention to him, Sun Liang entered the underground work area along the stairs.

Because there was a fight upstairs, most of the staff ran up to help. There were not many people in the work area, and most of them were preparing in various rooms.

Sun Liang stepped into a room where clothes and bedding were kept, took out a one-piece overalls worn by the cleaning staff and changed into it, lowered the hat on his head, and walked out with a bucket and a mop.

People in this kind of entertainment center come and go frequently, and the cleaning staff on the ground floor are often changed. Even if someone sees Sun Liang, they will not pay attention.What's more, even though they are all the staff of the entertainment center, they are divided into three, six, and nine grades. Several waiters working in the performance hall, wearing vests and trousers, passed by Sun Liang and turned a blind eye to him. , Cleaning is the lowest level, and if you look at it more, you will lower your level.

Sun Liang fetched a bucket of water in the bathroom, took a mop and pretended to clean the room in the work area, seeing the staff leave one by one, and the number of people here was getting less and less, so he immediately ran into the warehouse he had been to at noon, and saw No one was inside, so I hid the bucket and mop behind the box.

The door leading to the basement has been locked again. I didn’t dare to open the lock violently at noon because I was afraid of being discovered, but now there is no such worry. If the cultists want to go to that hall, they will definitely not enter through the work area. Otherwise, with so many people, it is easy to arouse suspicion, and it is not so noticeable from the underground garage.

He took out the tools sent by someone before, and quickly opened the lock on the door violently. He walked down the dark stairs to the door locked by the chain, and listened inside. An Jingjing didn't make any sound, so she walked to the door of the underground garage and opened a gap to look out. Seeing Zhang Zimu and several colleagues standing guard near the door, she opened the door immediately.

Members of the criminal police team and the plainclothes team had already driven into the underground parking lot one after another. Now that Sun Liang opened the door, some of them trotted in immediately, while the other part was still waiting in the parking lot.

Almost all the people who entered the basement passage went up and hid in the warehouse in the work area. In order to control the whole line, Zhang Zimu, Sun Liang hid in the small space that Sun Liang had avoided before, but there is no news from the parking lot. It means that the cultists haven't entered the entertainment center yet, so they don't have to hide in so quickly.

"Captain, why do you think you are so big? It's too nervous to hide from the two of us in such a small place." As soon as Sun Liang thinks of hiding in such a small place with Zhang Zimu, he already feels the crowding and panic before entering. Depressed, obviously when I was hiding here with Li Jinrui before, my heart was sweet, and my heart was still beating wildly.

"Your skin is less itchy, don't think that you will be pissed off after you have done meritorious service. Turn around and ask Team Zhou to tighten your skin." Zhang Zimu slapped Sun Liang's head, leaned in front of the gate, and pushed open a piece of paper. Gap to look in.

Zhou Qingcheng joined the army, and became a special soldier a year later because of his excellent physical fitness. The army originally wanted to recommend him to go to the military academy, but who knew that he wanted to be a policeman even more. After becoming a criminal police officer, I didn't neglect my training, and I especially liked the little policemen under "exercise".

The two captains were better than the other. Sun Liang shrank his head when he thought of Zhou Qingcheng's muscular body, and dared not speak any more.

Although Zhang Zimu had seen the scene in the hall from the video sent by Sun Liang, but now at the door he could smell the strong smell of blood inside, which still made him feel angry.

At about 07:30, Huang Xiaoshi, who stayed behind in the parking lot, announced through the headset that four men were walking towards the underground passage. Zhang Zimu and Sun Liang immediately hid in the small space, closed the wooden door, and listened in a short while. Someone outside opened the door with a key and walked in, and there was the sound of someone talking.

"Has someone brought it over?"

"It was delivered at six o'clock, and it was injected with anesthesia, and it's inside."

"Well, I heard that the sacrifice chosen this time is very good, have you seen it?"

"He's a student from a sports school. He's full of energy, looks, and figure. It's said that he's a student of the sports school. I sent someone to the sports school to find out. This person has never been in a relationship."

"That's good, the sacrifices offered to Satan must be pure..."

Sun Liang recognized that these two people were the elder Mo and the man named A Cong. After the outsiders opened the door and entered the hall, he whispered to Zhang Zimu.

Zhang Zimu hummed in a low voice in the dark.

Among the contacts they found out, there was indeed a person named Mo, Mo Xixuan, 49 years old, the owner of a time-honored teahouse. The reporters who reported Mo Xixuan's charitable deeds in the newspapers came to listen to how this "great benevolent man" calmly talked about killing a sports school student as a sacrifice.

After these people entered the hall, several people entered one after another.

At eight o'clock, Huang Xiaoshi announced through the earphones that those cult members who were being monitored were picked up by cars one after another. At 23:[-], Huang Xiaoshi's voice came again from the headset, and more than a dozen cars drove into the parking lot , The people they marked before, including Gao Shenghao, Yao Zhongcheng, Du Min, Huang Momei and others got out of the car one after another.

Sun Liang's feet were a little numb, and finally he heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside, and some people's voices were lowered, but they couldn't hide their excited voices.

From the faint voices, Sun Liang heard that these people were all excited for the night's killing feast.

"A bunch of damn beasts!" Sun Liang cursed fiercely in his heart.

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Du Min walked up to the "sacrifice" lying flat on the altar with her "saint" posture, carefully looked at this young life, and it took a long time before he showed a satisfied smile.She likes young people, especially those students who are full of vigor and have not been blackened by society, so she chooses to be a teacher. Looking at these young people every day, even she seems to be much younger.

But what she likes the most is to cut open those youthful flesh with a knife, let the warm blood flow through the palm, look at the clear eyes full of despair, feel the heart in the chest being picked off The twitching after that...

That is really the most beautiful picture.

Du Min smiled at the bewildered sacrifice.

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Because the cultists live near and far, they didn’t all enter the hall until almost nine o’clock. The man named A Cong closed the door leading to the parking lot, and went upstairs to check the door leading to the work area. Fortunately, the detectives who went upstairs to ambush had already replaced the door lock with one of the same model. A Cong found nothing unusual from the inside, so he followed into the hall, closed the door of the hall and guarded it inside.

Since then, all the cult members have been present.

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"Go!"

Following Zhang Zimu's order, Sun Liang opened the wooden door and went out to open the door. The armed police who had been ambushing in the parking lot immediately dispatched, followed by Zhou Qingcheng, the team leader, and rushed in.

Zhou Qingcheng opened fire with full force, and kicked open the half-closed door with one kick. The heavy door directly knocked A Cong unconscious behind the door.

"Don't move! Police!"

"Ah ah ah..."

"Why are there police?! Run away..."

The believers who were excitedly waiting for the opening of the ceremony ran away in panic, but the hall was no bigger than 200 square meters, and there was no other place to escape. Even if they ran, they could go anywhere.

The desperate cult members began to resist crazily. Some people lifted their chairs, and some even pulled out daggers from their bodies.

The order given by the Ministry of Operations this time is that if you encounter fierce resistance, you can shoot. After all, there are so many people, and it is such a long-established cult. Who knows what cards they have. In order to protect the safety of the police and hostages, Forced suppression is necessary at this time.

After killing more than a dozen cultists who were madly resisting in succession, the rest finally calmed down and were taken out one by one by the armed police who kept pouring in.

Apart from opening the door, Sun Liang was pushed aside. Strictly speaking, he is actually a technician. When Zhang Zimu recruited him, he was used as a face recognition device. He also knew that his strength was not high. So I didn't move forward, and only walked in when the situation had stabilized.

"Captain Zhou, are you okay?" Sun Liang saw that Zhou Qingcheng's arm was injured as soon as he entered.

"It's okay, a small wound, no blood vessels." Zhou Qingcheng waved his hand. He was cut with a knife by a cult member who resisted fiercely. Compared with the injuries he suffered in the army, it was nothing.He took off the handcuffs on his waist and handed them to Sun Liang, saying, "You can help too."

"Yes." Seeing the commotion at the scene, Sun Liang didn't join the crowd and walked straight ahead.

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Du Min stood beside the altar with a calm expression. She was wearing a pure black silk robe. The black color made her skin appear whiter under the light. You can tell she's not wearing anything underneath.

From the day she entered Satanism, she knew that there would be such a day sooner or later, but what did it matter?She has killed more than 50 people with her own hands. Even if she died now, it would be enough, but...

She watched several policemen lift up the unconscious young man on the altar and handed it to a policeman for treatment. She couldn't help but sighed in her heart. It's a pity that this sacrifice is so beautiful.

Suddenly, she saw a thin young man walking towards her, and she looked up.

Sun Liang's face was tight, and the light here was almost all concentrated near the altar. The heat of the light made the bloody smell around him even stronger, and his mood became heavy involuntarily.

Seeing Sun Liang looking at him with disgust, Du Min raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

With a handsome face, youthful youth, full of vigor, and unrealistic justice in his heart, is there a better sacrifice than this?

"Hold out your hands honestly." Seeing that Du Min'an was quiet and did not resist, Sun Liang only asked her to stretch out her hands, intending to handcuff her up.

Du Min smiled at Sun Liang, and slowly stretched out his left hand, but his right hand was a step slower.

Sun Liang lowered his head and handcuffed her left hand. Just as he was about to handcuff her right hand, Du Min suddenly flipped his palm and dropped a dagger from his sleeve. She grabbed it and pointed at Sun Liang's heart. He stabbed in the past, and when Sun Liang found out, it was too late to resist.

A hand suddenly appeared in mid-air, it grabbed Du Min's hand, and the huge force almost broke Du Min's arm.

"Ah!!!" Du Min screamed, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a "ding".

Sun Liang was stunned for a moment before hastily locking Du Min behind his back and handcuffing both of her hands behind his back.

"Sun Liang, what's the matter?" Zhang Zimu hurried over.

"This woman has a dagger hidden in her body, she was almost attacked just now." Sun Liang wiped the cold sweat off his head.

Zhang Zimu glanced at the dagger on the ground, asked someone to put the dagger in an evidence bag, and secretly decided that he must scold Sun Liang severely when he went back, for daring to underestimate women, such crazy women are more dangerous than men.

He was thinking about how to educate Sun Liang, but he didn't know that Sun Liang was holding his heart behind him, and his heart was so sweet that even the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.