Pure Yang of Rebirth
Chapter 149
Because of the sword intent on his body that hadn't completely dissipated, Xia Chunyang simply booked an open-air cafe outside the airport, and a circle of bodyguards in black guarded the surroundings, which would only make people think that this was someone with authority. People who are powerful and like to show off will not think of going anywhere else when they travel.
And Xia Chunyang was sitting right in front of the exit of the airport, and he could see all the people coming in and out.He didn't make him wait for too long. A man with a short beard, black hair and brown eyes, about 174 in height held a blonde with a hot figure in one hand, and pushed a luggage cart full of luggage in the other. The two kissed each other. Walked out of the airport affectionately.
——The appearance and gender are all in line with the information given to him by Eleven.
A distance of 100 meters is not a distance for Xia Chunyang now.
Pick up two sugar cubes on the table, pour luck into them, and catapult them out!
After that, without looking at the consequences, he got up, checked out and left.
The circle of bodyguards in black also followed suit.
I saw the body of the man and woman froze, and suddenly fell down without warning.Surprise the crowds coming and going nearby!After a while, the couple didn't get up, only the man had the courage to go up to check, and after checking his breath, he found that he was out of breath! ?
"Dead man—"
The people who had gathered around to see if they could help backed away in fright at what the man said!In an instant, there was nothing around the couple.
At this time, Xia Chunyang's car happened to pass by the road in front of the airport, the window was lowered, and a paper airplane "flew out" lightly from inside, and landed precisely on the body of the deceased.
When the police cars and ambulances arrived at the scene and began to collect evidence, the police officer in charge of searching the scene picked up the paper airplane, opened it, and gasped immediately, "Head! Come and see!"
And the man he calls the head seems to be Zhong Ming, Lu Shengrong's adopted son, "Did you find anything?"
"Look at the head!"
Zhong Ming took the paper that had just been opened - No. 47 on the killer list, male and female!
The photos printed above are clearly the two deceased!The small A4 paper not only has their photos, but also lists the last five orders they have taken over, as well as the date of the incident.
However, the most shocking thing to watch is the big red "X" on the photo.
It makes people feel chills unconsciously when they see this.
When Zhong Ming got the cover-up report, he even blurted out, "Are you sure your forensic department is right?"
The little assistant in charge of sending the report shook his head fiercely, and even swore to the sky: "No! Doctor Duan on duty was worried that he had made a mistake, and asked Jiang Ke, who was resting, to come back to help. This autopsy report was signed by both of them comfirmed!"
"Head, what's going on?" Zhong Ming's team members gathered around and asked in a hurry.
Zhong Ming only felt a headache and reported to them, "Look for yourself."
"...The fatal wound was in the throat, there was no external injury, the throat bone was completely broken, and it was suspected to have been hit by a hard object..."
Then—"It's gone?!"
The police officers holding the autopsy report read it over and over several times, and confirmed that apart from the previous normal report on gender and age, the words related to the cause of death were only this short sentence.It is completely different from the analysis of the previous few pages.
Stared at by several people, the little assistant who sent the report spread his hands in a bare hand: "It's gone." Not to mention that others didn't believe it, the little assistant, under the narration of the two forensic doctors, made this extremely brief autopsy When the report was typed out, he himself did not believe it.But believe it or not, the fact is so cruel.
Before Zhong Ming could speak, one of the police officers said, "I asked the passers-by nearby and watched the surveillance at the door. They fell without warning, and no one had close contact with them at that time. No trauma, hit hard by a hard object? There was no one around them at the moment of their death! And there was no 'hard object' you mentioned at the scene..."
To be more precise, the scene was very clean!
In addition to the dead, there are only footprints of the man who came forward to help.
Oh, and the paper airplane that identified the deceased...
Since the body and surroundings of the deceased were so clean, where did the hard object come from?
The other party said that the little assistant had already heard the two forensic doctors debate once in the autopsy room. At this time, she completely looked like don't ask me, I want to know too.
When all the police officers looked at each other speechlessly, a colleague hurried in from the outside, "I got verification from the Interpol! The deceased is indeed No. 47 on the killer list, a male and female double kill! It’s the information that was faxed just now, and I photocopied a copy for each of them…” As he said, he distributed the information in his hand to everyone, “Guys, you can skip other biographies for now. Please pay attention to their killing methods. In all the orders they received, the fatal wounds of the victims were on the neck, either twisted the neck, strangled to death, or cut off the carotid artery... Anyway, they took this method and the wound as their symbol! Now Both of them died of completely shattered throats, and I suspect that someone may have deliberately retaliated."
"...Besides, there may be a ranking competition." After reading the information in hand, someone put forward a different opinion.
"Both are possible. But what about the murder weapon? There was absolutely nothing at the scene that could be called a murder weapon."
One sentence brought everyone back to the dead end.
That's right, they can analyze the motive of the crime, collect evidence and investigate it, but what about the murder weapon?Especially when the deceased had no contact with other people at all before his death.Without contact, how could the broken throat die on the spot?
"Head?" After talking for a while, they realized that Zhong Ming hadn't said a single word from the beginning to the end.
Zhong Ming turned his eyes away from the documents and asked the little assistant, "Xiao Zhu, do Dr. Duan and Ke Jiang have any other discoveries?"
"No, some of them are written in the report." Xiao Zhu shook her head affirmatively.
"Thank you for taking a trip." Seeing this, Zhong Ming knew that there was nothing to ask, so he directly called Dr. Duan, "...Dr. Duan, I would like to trouble you to check the skin of your neck. See if there are any other substances left. Okay, I'll wait for you..."
"Boss, did you find out?" An anxious person asked without putting down the phone.
"I'm not sure, I still have to wait for Doctor Duan's reply." In fact, seeing the deceased, Zhong Ming vaguely felt that this was not an ordinary homicide.Killing in full view without leaving any traces at the scene, no matter how you look at it, it was done by a martial artist with high martial arts skills.However, Zhong Ming has no idea about the level of martial arts, the key lies in the "weapon".
The forensic doctor didn't keep Zhong Ming and the others waiting too long, and they called in less than 10 minutes...
Everyone watched Zhong Ming change again and again, and couldn't hide their surprised expressions. As soon as he hung up the phone, they couldn't wait to ask: "Head! Is there any news from the forensic doctor?"
"Dr. Duan said that they found very fine powdered sugar on the skin of the neck..."
Powdered sugar? !
One dead man found powdered sugar on his mortal wound, but two dead people found the same powdered sugar on the same fatal wound... Well, powdered sugar can't be a hard thing, they are too whimsical...
"Maybe it's just a coincidence?"
They would rather believe that it was a coincidence than that the powdered sugar like dust could be the murder weapon. It would make all the policemen in Hong Kong laugh out loud when they said it.
"Hehe, is it this kind of powdered sugar or the powdered sugar that was stained after the crushed sugar cube?" A female colleague casually opened her drawer and took out two boxes of sugar to show everyone.
"Don't be silly, be serious!"
Zhong Ming's eyes focused on the box of sugar cubes almost immediately.He took out a sugar cube and kneaded it in his hands. After a while, his fingertips and palms were stained with icing sugar. When he crushed the sugar cube hard, white powder remained in his hand.As for him, he was slightly dazed looking at the powdered sugar.
"...Boss, you don't really suspect that these sugar cubes are the murder weapon, do you?"
Zhong Ming didn't answer, but said: "The superiors attach great importance to this case, let us solve the case within a week... Everyone, work hard this week, try to find evidence..."
Amidst the wailing of others, Zhong Ming returned to his office with the documents.
Although everyone didn't say it clearly, Zhong Ming could see the disapproval in everyone's heart.People who have not been in contact with the real martial arts circle will never imagine how powerful a martial artist is.Although there was no clear evidence, Zhong Ming was [-]% sure that the one who did it was indeed a martial artist, or an internal master who had cultivated his internal energy!
Zhong Ming's heart tightened slightly when he thought of the old wharf that had changed a lot when he came back from the training camp, and when he thought of the message that his master Lu Shengrong left him during his training camp so that he could never ask about the whereabouts of the Lu family.
The Lu family, which has been in Hong Kong City for a hundred years, disappeared so silently that even the Fuqing Building was demolished!Zhong Mingming knew something had happened, but he couldn't even find anyone to ask.It's not that he hasn't looked for Mo Haiqiang, nor has he patted the table with his boss, but he still found nothing.Even knowing that the Lu family is not as clean as he thought it would not be able to obliterate Lu Shengrong's kindness to him in nurturing him, and it would not change the years when he grew up with the children of the Lu family.
A good family suddenly disappears, all relatives are missing, even if there is a message from Lu Shengrong, how can Zhong Ming feel at ease and act as if nothing happened?
It's just that the higher-ups seem to be concealing it intentionally, and with Zhong Ming's position and ability, there is no clue at all.But the current murder case, which was clearly perpetrated by a master insider, could it give him a guiding light?
On the third day after NO.47 died, the second deceased appeared.
Likewise, there is a paper airplane at the scene of the crime.The same A4 paper, the same photo and red "X", the difference is the number and "deeds".This time, it was NO.36 who died.
Before Zhong Ming and other police officers could connect the matter together, the case fell without warning like snowflakes in June.
On the fourth day, a third deceased was found.Killer List NO.42.
On the fifth day, reports were received at three different locations, and the dead were No. 39, No. 33 and No. 34 on the killer list.
第六天,NO.30、NO.29、NO.78、NO.21及NO.55。
The nerves of all the police officers in Hong Kong are tense! !
Six days, eleven lives! !
Is this trying to break the world record for a serial killer? !
Originally, Zhong Ming and the others were only in charge of the case, but since the third deceased, it has become a joint investigation by teams [-], [-], [-], and [-] of the Serious Case Division.This shows that the upper echelon of the police station attaches great importance to the case.
——Because judging from the same paper airplane and the impossibly clean scene, the police can already confirm that it was done by the same person!
On the seventh day, the entire police station was spent almost in depression.Because this day finally did not receive the same report.
On the eighth day, James led Interpol to officially take over the serial murder case.
同一天,死亡人数又有变化,分别是NO.26、NO.22、NO.20、NO.19以及赏金猎人里排名15的五人团队……
When the report was received, not to mention James, who was "dismissed" just after taking over, and even Zhong Ming, who was forced to hand over his authority, and others were ashen!Without further ado, the two parties hurried to the police station, trying to get to the scene as soon as possible, hoping to find something.
When these murderous members of the serious crime department and the Interpol left, the young police officer who had just arrived had a dull expression on his face: "Why are you so active? They are all scumbags! They should have died a long time ago! "
The older person next to him heard this, and glared at the little police officer: "What nonsense?! This is the police station!! Openly favoring the murderer, you want to become a public enemy of the whole world?"
"Sister Chen! I'm not wrong! Who do you think are the dead? They are all killers! Everyone's hands are dirty! It's just right to die!"
"You know it? Maybe the murderer made it up!"
"That's not true! I have a senior sister who works in the archives department. She has verified that all the dead are real killers! None of them are innocent! They all deserve to die!" The little police officer retorted.
"That should also be handed over to the law instead of lynching! Killing is killing, no matter what the identity of the deceased is. Since he killed, the murderer is actually the same as these killers..."
And Xia Chunyang was sitting right in front of the exit of the airport, and he could see all the people coming in and out.He didn't make him wait for too long. A man with a short beard, black hair and brown eyes, about 174 in height held a blonde with a hot figure in one hand, and pushed a luggage cart full of luggage in the other. The two kissed each other. Walked out of the airport affectionately.
——The appearance and gender are all in line with the information given to him by Eleven.
A distance of 100 meters is not a distance for Xia Chunyang now.
Pick up two sugar cubes on the table, pour luck into them, and catapult them out!
After that, without looking at the consequences, he got up, checked out and left.
The circle of bodyguards in black also followed suit.
I saw the body of the man and woman froze, and suddenly fell down without warning.Surprise the crowds coming and going nearby!After a while, the couple didn't get up, only the man had the courage to go up to check, and after checking his breath, he found that he was out of breath! ?
"Dead man—"
The people who had gathered around to see if they could help backed away in fright at what the man said!In an instant, there was nothing around the couple.
At this time, Xia Chunyang's car happened to pass by the road in front of the airport, the window was lowered, and a paper airplane "flew out" lightly from inside, and landed precisely on the body of the deceased.
When the police cars and ambulances arrived at the scene and began to collect evidence, the police officer in charge of searching the scene picked up the paper airplane, opened it, and gasped immediately, "Head! Come and see!"
And the man he calls the head seems to be Zhong Ming, Lu Shengrong's adopted son, "Did you find anything?"
"Look at the head!"
Zhong Ming took the paper that had just been opened - No. 47 on the killer list, male and female!
The photos printed above are clearly the two deceased!The small A4 paper not only has their photos, but also lists the last five orders they have taken over, as well as the date of the incident.
However, the most shocking thing to watch is the big red "X" on the photo.
It makes people feel chills unconsciously when they see this.
When Zhong Ming got the cover-up report, he even blurted out, "Are you sure your forensic department is right?"
The little assistant in charge of sending the report shook his head fiercely, and even swore to the sky: "No! Doctor Duan on duty was worried that he had made a mistake, and asked Jiang Ke, who was resting, to come back to help. This autopsy report was signed by both of them comfirmed!"
"Head, what's going on?" Zhong Ming's team members gathered around and asked in a hurry.
Zhong Ming only felt a headache and reported to them, "Look for yourself."
"...The fatal wound was in the throat, there was no external injury, the throat bone was completely broken, and it was suspected to have been hit by a hard object..."
Then—"It's gone?!"
The police officers holding the autopsy report read it over and over several times, and confirmed that apart from the previous normal report on gender and age, the words related to the cause of death were only this short sentence.It is completely different from the analysis of the previous few pages.
Stared at by several people, the little assistant who sent the report spread his hands in a bare hand: "It's gone." Not to mention that others didn't believe it, the little assistant, under the narration of the two forensic doctors, made this extremely brief autopsy When the report was typed out, he himself did not believe it.But believe it or not, the fact is so cruel.
Before Zhong Ming could speak, one of the police officers said, "I asked the passers-by nearby and watched the surveillance at the door. They fell without warning, and no one had close contact with them at that time. No trauma, hit hard by a hard object? There was no one around them at the moment of their death! And there was no 'hard object' you mentioned at the scene..."
To be more precise, the scene was very clean!
In addition to the dead, there are only footprints of the man who came forward to help.
Oh, and the paper airplane that identified the deceased...
Since the body and surroundings of the deceased were so clean, where did the hard object come from?
The other party said that the little assistant had already heard the two forensic doctors debate once in the autopsy room. At this time, she completely looked like don't ask me, I want to know too.
When all the police officers looked at each other speechlessly, a colleague hurried in from the outside, "I got verification from the Interpol! The deceased is indeed No. 47 on the killer list, a male and female double kill! It’s the information that was faxed just now, and I photocopied a copy for each of them…” As he said, he distributed the information in his hand to everyone, “Guys, you can skip other biographies for now. Please pay attention to their killing methods. In all the orders they received, the fatal wounds of the victims were on the neck, either twisted the neck, strangled to death, or cut off the carotid artery... Anyway, they took this method and the wound as their symbol! Now Both of them died of completely shattered throats, and I suspect that someone may have deliberately retaliated."
"...Besides, there may be a ranking competition." After reading the information in hand, someone put forward a different opinion.
"Both are possible. But what about the murder weapon? There was absolutely nothing at the scene that could be called a murder weapon."
One sentence brought everyone back to the dead end.
That's right, they can analyze the motive of the crime, collect evidence and investigate it, but what about the murder weapon?Especially when the deceased had no contact with other people at all before his death.Without contact, how could the broken throat die on the spot?
"Head?" After talking for a while, they realized that Zhong Ming hadn't said a single word from the beginning to the end.
Zhong Ming turned his eyes away from the documents and asked the little assistant, "Xiao Zhu, do Dr. Duan and Ke Jiang have any other discoveries?"
"No, some of them are written in the report." Xiao Zhu shook her head affirmatively.
"Thank you for taking a trip." Seeing this, Zhong Ming knew that there was nothing to ask, so he directly called Dr. Duan, "...Dr. Duan, I would like to trouble you to check the skin of your neck. See if there are any other substances left. Okay, I'll wait for you..."
"Boss, did you find out?" An anxious person asked without putting down the phone.
"I'm not sure, I still have to wait for Doctor Duan's reply." In fact, seeing the deceased, Zhong Ming vaguely felt that this was not an ordinary homicide.Killing in full view without leaving any traces at the scene, no matter how you look at it, it was done by a martial artist with high martial arts skills.However, Zhong Ming has no idea about the level of martial arts, the key lies in the "weapon".
The forensic doctor didn't keep Zhong Ming and the others waiting too long, and they called in less than 10 minutes...
Everyone watched Zhong Ming change again and again, and couldn't hide their surprised expressions. As soon as he hung up the phone, they couldn't wait to ask: "Head! Is there any news from the forensic doctor?"
"Dr. Duan said that they found very fine powdered sugar on the skin of the neck..."
Powdered sugar? !
One dead man found powdered sugar on his mortal wound, but two dead people found the same powdered sugar on the same fatal wound... Well, powdered sugar can't be a hard thing, they are too whimsical...
"Maybe it's just a coincidence?"
They would rather believe that it was a coincidence than that the powdered sugar like dust could be the murder weapon. It would make all the policemen in Hong Kong laugh out loud when they said it.
"Hehe, is it this kind of powdered sugar or the powdered sugar that was stained after the crushed sugar cube?" A female colleague casually opened her drawer and took out two boxes of sugar to show everyone.
"Don't be silly, be serious!"
Zhong Ming's eyes focused on the box of sugar cubes almost immediately.He took out a sugar cube and kneaded it in his hands. After a while, his fingertips and palms were stained with icing sugar. When he crushed the sugar cube hard, white powder remained in his hand.As for him, he was slightly dazed looking at the powdered sugar.
"...Boss, you don't really suspect that these sugar cubes are the murder weapon, do you?"
Zhong Ming didn't answer, but said: "The superiors attach great importance to this case, let us solve the case within a week... Everyone, work hard this week, try to find evidence..."
Amidst the wailing of others, Zhong Ming returned to his office with the documents.
Although everyone didn't say it clearly, Zhong Ming could see the disapproval in everyone's heart.People who have not been in contact with the real martial arts circle will never imagine how powerful a martial artist is.Although there was no clear evidence, Zhong Ming was [-]% sure that the one who did it was indeed a martial artist, or an internal master who had cultivated his internal energy!
Zhong Ming's heart tightened slightly when he thought of the old wharf that had changed a lot when he came back from the training camp, and when he thought of the message that his master Lu Shengrong left him during his training camp so that he could never ask about the whereabouts of the Lu family.
The Lu family, which has been in Hong Kong City for a hundred years, disappeared so silently that even the Fuqing Building was demolished!Zhong Mingming knew something had happened, but he couldn't even find anyone to ask.It's not that he hasn't looked for Mo Haiqiang, nor has he patted the table with his boss, but he still found nothing.Even knowing that the Lu family is not as clean as he thought it would not be able to obliterate Lu Shengrong's kindness to him in nurturing him, and it would not change the years when he grew up with the children of the Lu family.
A good family suddenly disappears, all relatives are missing, even if there is a message from Lu Shengrong, how can Zhong Ming feel at ease and act as if nothing happened?
It's just that the higher-ups seem to be concealing it intentionally, and with Zhong Ming's position and ability, there is no clue at all.But the current murder case, which was clearly perpetrated by a master insider, could it give him a guiding light?
On the third day after NO.47 died, the second deceased appeared.
Likewise, there is a paper airplane at the scene of the crime.The same A4 paper, the same photo and red "X", the difference is the number and "deeds".This time, it was NO.36 who died.
Before Zhong Ming and other police officers could connect the matter together, the case fell without warning like snowflakes in June.
On the fourth day, a third deceased was found.Killer List NO.42.
On the fifth day, reports were received at three different locations, and the dead were No. 39, No. 33 and No. 34 on the killer list.
第六天,NO.30、NO.29、NO.78、NO.21及NO.55。
The nerves of all the police officers in Hong Kong are tense! !
Six days, eleven lives! !
Is this trying to break the world record for a serial killer? !
Originally, Zhong Ming and the others were only in charge of the case, but since the third deceased, it has become a joint investigation by teams [-], [-], [-], and [-] of the Serious Case Division.This shows that the upper echelon of the police station attaches great importance to the case.
——Because judging from the same paper airplane and the impossibly clean scene, the police can already confirm that it was done by the same person!
On the seventh day, the entire police station was spent almost in depression.Because this day finally did not receive the same report.
On the eighth day, James led Interpol to officially take over the serial murder case.
同一天,死亡人数又有变化,分别是NO.26、NO.22、NO.20、NO.19以及赏金猎人里排名15的五人团队……
When the report was received, not to mention James, who was "dismissed" just after taking over, and even Zhong Ming, who was forced to hand over his authority, and others were ashen!Without further ado, the two parties hurried to the police station, trying to get to the scene as soon as possible, hoping to find something.
When these murderous members of the serious crime department and the Interpol left, the young police officer who had just arrived had a dull expression on his face: "Why are you so active? They are all scumbags! They should have died a long time ago! "
The older person next to him heard this, and glared at the little police officer: "What nonsense?! This is the police station!! Openly favoring the murderer, you want to become a public enemy of the whole world?"
"Sister Chen! I'm not wrong! Who do you think are the dead? They are all killers! Everyone's hands are dirty! It's just right to die!"
"You know it? Maybe the murderer made it up!"
"That's not true! I have a senior sister who works in the archives department. She has verified that all the dead are real killers! None of them are innocent! They all deserve to die!" The little police officer retorted.
"That should also be handed over to the law instead of lynching! Killing is killing, no matter what the identity of the deceased is. Since he killed, the murderer is actually the same as these killers..."
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