Mr. Inspector

In less than a while, the rain became heavier.

The hair and eyebrows were gradually stained with water droplets, and the clothes on his body became wet.

Walking on the wet bluestone road with his legs lifted, his cold pistol and gun pressed against his back, Lestrade was in a daze. He remembered that he had ordered two servings of noodles in a Chinese restaurant just now...

It is estimated to be cooled.

Of course, at this time, he still has the mind to worry about the food problem, which is a bit insulting to the former leader of the operation team behind him.Daniel probably also noticed this, his eyebrows twitched, and the hand holding the gun ruthlessly pushed forward an inch.

He frayed the back belt of the inspector's windbreaker with the muzzle of a gun viciously, and at the same time whispered in the latter's ear: "Listen, it's useless to think about anything now, you better cheer me up, otherwise--"

"Fine." Lestrade agreed a little uncomfortable.

The muzzle of the gun tightly attached to his waist made him feel really bad, and he knew that he couldn't resist for a while.

He suddenly wanted to laugh, this world is really fucking crazy.

"Is there any smoke?" asked Mr. Inspector.

Upon hearing this, Daniel laughed angrily, then clenched his fist and punched him.He used [-]% of his strength to accumulate all his anger.

Lestrade was hit on the jaw by him, and his whole body was thrown out. His back hit the wall heavily and made a muffled impact sound. He then fell to the ground beside the wall, and collapsed with a little sluggish breath. on the ground.

Daniel rubbed his fist, and twitched impersonally at the corner of his mouth, "It seems that you still don't understand the current situation."

Lestrade wiped the rain from his face with his hand, and said hoarsely, "I understand now."

"Take out the phone."

He obediently took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it over.

Daniel snatched Mr. Inspector's cell phone, pressed the off button, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Then he stepped forward and picked up the detective's collar, sprayed his breath on his face, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Lestrade frowned.

"You'll know when you arrive..." Daniel smiled cruelly, "A prison tailored just for you."

Is it a prison for the police? Just thinking about it can make him uncontrollably excited.

There was no extra expression on Lestrade's face. He looked up at the opposite street at the end of the path, and vaguely saw a car parked there.

"How long have you been with me?"

Daniel just smiled and didn't answer the meaningless question to him.

He then continued to press the gun against Mr. Inspector's back, suppressing him to walk forward.

Lestrade's vision gradually became clearer, he saw an unremarkable taxi parked in front of him, his pupils shrank suddenly, "Did you kill the driver?"

"Yes." Daniel said as he opened the cab of the taxi, pushed the inspector inside, pointed a gun at him and signaled, "You drive."

The inspector swallowed back the swear words that came to his lips, his eyes became more gloomy, and the fists beside him clenched and then loosened.

The breath of the whole person changed again and again.

……

Meanwhile, Scotland Yard on the other side.

In the serious crime team office, everyone surrounded Harry and remained silent.

Harry stared at the computer screen in front of him with a serious expression. It displayed a detailed map of London, and a light spot was slowly moving on the map.

It was the signal from the GPS transmitter Lestrade was wearing.

Harry stared at the spot of light tightly, and then said in a deep voice, "The boss has succeeded. He is walking towards the southwest on a path next to Shaftesbury Avenue."

Donovan was the first to slap the table and made a decision, "Action."

……

This fishing plan was planned by Lestrade alone. He insisted on it despite everyone's opposition, and insisted on posting his daily movements on his private blog.

His original words were as follows——

"I know he will try to find me. After all, it was me who directly and subjectively destroyed all his plans... I am his biggest target right now, so let him come to me."

When he said this, his tone was very calm, but his eyes were firmer than ever before.

When Edman wanted to say something more, Donovan stopped him.She looked at the inspector, nodded her head, and spoke in an unprecedentedly serious tone.

She said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Donovan had been with Lestrade the longest, and she was the one who knew him best.She knew that these incidents had really irritated Lestrade's inner anger, and if he didn't do something, he would always be restless.

He had confided the plan to Donovan that day at Ellie's grave.

He looked at Ai Li's tombstone and subconsciously said, "I must do something, I must do it."

Although Daniel is currently absconding, he will definitely not be willing to remain silent like this.Like Lestrade, there was a fierce fire in him.He hated Scotland Yard so much that he would definitely choose to show up again.

The news published in the Times led to the early action of the IRA, which cut off his retreat after an obvious defeat...so no matter how you look at it, Lestrade was his first choice of hunting target .

……

In Scotland Yard, after Donovan gave the order to act, everyone dispersed immediately.

They were silent and responded tacitly.

There are huge fluctuations in everyone's heart-after the previous incidents broke out, the media expressed strong doubts and condemnation of their ability to act.

The sense of shame silently weighed on everyone's heart.

This time the detective exposed his target and gave them a chance to act. All of them held a sigh of relief in their hearts.

<<

In a dilapidated warehouse, all kinds of old equipment were piled up on the ground.Dust covered the place, and the air was cloudy.

Lestrade escaped from the sun into the darkness in an instant, he was choked by the scattered dust in the air, coughed several times and still felt that the environment here made him suffocate badly.

It has to be admitted that this place is indeed a hidden place.He drove all the way here before, but he never found a camera, and he even encountered very few pedestrians.

It is estimated that this warehouse has been abandoned for several years because no one patronizes it, and the floor and walls are covered with damp.

Daniel followed behind Lestrade, then suddenly lifted his foot and kicked him to the ground.

The inspector fell to the ground with his whole body, and there was a sharp throbbing pain in the part of his leg where he was kicked.He struggled to get up, but was immediately kicked down from behind, and most of the windbreaker on his body was immediately dirty.

He didn't bother to get up anymore, and after taking a few short breaths, he collapsed on the floor of the warehouse.

"It's a nice environment, isn't it?"

Daniel looked around and smiled. Ever since he revealed his identity, he had no cover-ups before. When he spoke, his expression and tone seemed to be a different person.

The whole person becomes strange and cruel.

Lestrade followed his gaze and looked around, then nodded his head, "It's really not bad."

As soon as the words fell, he was shot in the leg, and blood immediately seeped into his pants.

"Fuck——!" His left leg trembled violently, Lestrade trembled on the ground in pain, his lips immediately lost most of their color, pale enough to tremble, and even his voice trembled, "Fuck. …”

The inspector's trembling appearance made Daniel suddenly excited. He stepped forward and grabbed the sides of his windbreaker, and lifted him up from the ground abruptly.

Then he clamped the inspector's chin with one hand and stared at him fiercely, "Does it hurt?"

The inspector looked at him, gasped for breath, and didn't choose to answer.

"How did you know that code?" Daniel continued to ask.

The inspector just smiled mockingly and kept silent.

"Don't tell me..."

Daniel's anger was irritated again. In fact, the answer is no longer important now, but the attitude of the person in front of him made him really angry.Thinking of this, he threw the person in his hand out forcefully.

Landing on his back, Lestrade let out a muffled groan, and his breath gradually weakened.His vision quickly dimmed and took on blurred shadows.

Before he could get used to it, he felt Daniel not far away rushing towards him, tearing his clothes like a hungry wolf.

Most of his chest was suddenly exposed to the air, and Lestrade shuddered.

"Damnit! What are you trying to do?!"

Finally, there was some shock and anger in his voice.

Daniel twitched the corner of his mouth, satisfied with his sudden reaction, and his tone slowed down a bit, "I remember telling you, when you go to bed, you are very much to my liking—"

When he said this, his voice was tainted with undisguised lust, "I want to fuck you, I have wanted to for a long time."

His hands kept moving, and he continued to tear the inspector's clothes, slowly but firmly, extremely cruel.

When he was a colleague before, he had fantasies about this famous detective, but he suppressed this idea for various reasons.

Now that things have come to this point, what else can he not dare to do...

Lestrade struggled violently, but to no avail.He didn't expect that the person in front of him would actually have such an idea, which had never been involved in his plan...

The originally stable mood unconsciously became flustered.

According to the expected situation, it will take some time until the people from Scotland Yard arrive.

His heart sank slowly, and he clenched his fists tightly.

this bastard...