Evidence hunting forensic 4 unsolved case code

At 08:30 in the evening, the sweet chocolate is long overdue.I brought a female companion named bobo, who is also quite sweet, about 22 or [-] years old, and the living conditions should be very good according to the dress.After getting in the car, Tiantian gave Tang Zhexue a coordinate, clicked on the navigation, he and Lin Dong subconsciously looked at each other—out of the city.

Generally speaking, whether it is a licensed or unlicensed nightclub, the selected location will not be a clean place.Press the navigation to open, and headed for the new development zone.Can there be a nightclub there?The residential buildings are still under construction. Who would go to play in the wilderness at night?

As a result, after looking around, Tang Zhexue found that he had been sloppy. Guzel is not a nightclub or a private club at all, but a game, a gambling game.There were seven NO.80 men and women, all of whom were young, with an average age of around 25.Looking at the Porsches, Mercedes-Benz and Ferraris parked outside, it seems that they are a group of thrill-seeking wealthy Generation X.They formed a circle in the open construction site, with two shirtless fighters in the middle, demarcating an area of ​​about ten square meters. Whoever was beaten out of the circle first would lose, even if they were suppressed by their opponents until they slapped the ground and surrendered.These young boys and girls have big shots, starting at three thousand a round, and the fighters can add one more size every round they fight.

The lighting is entirely dependent on the headlights. After each round, someone will pour iced champagne on the head of the "winner" who has temporarily gained the advantage as a sign of encouragement.Amidst the cries of "Fight!", "Come on" and "Beat him", sweat and alcohol were swayed alternately, and the close-range hand-to-hand combat stimulated every onlooker's blood.

Don't say that Tang Zhexue has not experienced this battle, and Lin Dong is the same.Heard of it, never copied it.It is inappropriate to notify the people in the bureau to arrest them now. They are here to shed clues. They are not sure whether the murderer is really Li Wener who is being targeted by this bureau. It is no good to startle the snake.According to Tiantian's introduction, there is no fixed location for this game, and the organizer will go wherever the venue is contacted. The people who come every time are not necessarily the same, and no one can bring them back.This is the second time for her to come, and she lost [-] last time, and she hopes to win it back this time.

The fighters are not fixed, Tang Zhexue sees that there are people in the crowd who take off their clothes.Regardless of whether you win or lose, as long as you survive three rounds, you will get a bonus of 1000 yuan, and if you win, you will get 1000 yuan, plus a betting share.Not long after they arrived, a strong man with dreadlocks came over and charged each of them [-] yuan as a head fee, and then gave them a fluorescent badge one by one.The fluorescent badge is the qualification to place a bet and receive the prize. There is a badge indicating that you have paid the head fee, otherwise you can only watch the fun.

With the help of the lights of several luxury cars, Tang Zhexue and Lin Dong carefully identified the crowd of onlookers, but none of them matched the portrait of the suspect.But if you ask the organizer at a time like this, it would be hell if they could answer the police's questions.Tang Zhexue observed it, as long as the man with dirty braids would leave the other party's contact information, it seemed that it was for the convenience of calling the players for the next game.

"I'm going to try a round."

Tang Zhexue pulled the baggy T-shirt head on, leaving only a racerback vest on his upper body, Tiantian and Bobo whistled when they saw this.He threw the T-shirt to Lin Dong, but the other grabbed his arm.Looking at each other, Lin Dong's eyes were full of disapproval.The rules on the field are too simple and rough, regardless of winning or losing, almost every player on the field will have to see blood.Just now, there was a boy-like player who was knocked to the ground with one punch, and a tooth flew out.

Winking at Lin Dong, Tang Zhexue bowed close to the other's ear, and softly comforted him: "It's okay, if it doesn't work, I'll admit defeat."

There were booing shouts and whistles in his ears, Lin Dong hesitated and had to let go, telling the other party to be more careful.Although Tang Zhe was able to fight, his fists and feet had no eyes. If it really hurt him, wouldn't it make him feel distressed?He can do it himself. The problem is that the newly bought silk shirt and pencil pants add up to more than 3000, and the ground is covered with dirt. It hurts to think about it.Two evils are the lesser of two evils, Er Ji can grow back when the skin is broken, and the clothes are basically useless if they are torn, uh...

The man with dirty braids learned that there was a new player coming to the field, so he looked at Tang Zhexue critically, raised his hand to pinch his bulging biceps, and asked, "What did you practice?"

Tang Zhexue turned his head to look at the hand pinched on the arm, and said bluntly: "Sanda, Gracie Jiu-Jitsu, and a little bit of Russian Sambo."

He has also learned Tai Chi Push Hands, his father taught him, but it seems a bit out of tune to put it this way.Just watched a few fights, except for the drunk and cowardly young man, those who have either practiced boxing or Muay Thai professional fighters, he has to be careful if he doesn't want to go to work tomorrow day with black eyes.

"Ever played a professional game?" The man with dreadlocks raised his eyebrows.

"No."

The grappling competition in the police academy must not be mentioned.

"Then you..." The man with dreadlocks showed disdain, with a tone of "stop bragging with me", "Do you know the rules of the game?"

"Do you have any rules?" Tang Zhexue asked back.

"The rule is that life and death are determined, and wealth is in the sky." The man with dirty braids pointed his backhand at the fighter who had just been beaten badly, "See, beat him like him, and take 1000 yuan to see a doctor. Not a single point."

Tang Zhexue wanted to argue that "I'm not here for money", but when he thought that he didn't have to save face, he nodded slightly: "I don't want a penny if I lose."

"Okay, that's what I like to hear." The man with dirty braids raised his hand to his lips, and whistled into the distance, "Brother Jun! You go to the end!"

In a place where the headlights couldn't see, a vague silhouette moved, and after a while, a man called "Brother Jun" squeezed into the crowd.He is a little three to four centimeters shorter than Tang Zhexue, with two unhealed bruises on his sharp face. He has a solid figure, wearing an army green racer vest and camouflage pants, and a pair of steel-rimmed shoes on his feet. Army boots, trouser legs tucked into the boots.Like the man with dreadlocks, he looked at Tang Zhexue with critical eyes and a hint of doubt.

He was dissatisfied and said: "Why do you always arrange such a poor face for me?"

"This won't let you earn some money." The man with dirty braids smiled lightly, turned around and greeted everyone: "Come on, let's place a bet! Brother Jun vs. boy! The winner will be determined within three rounds, and I will add one more!" Double the odds!"

Inexplicably, Tang Zhexue looked down at himself subconsciously, thinking, what the hell do I look like with a pretty face?

After 10 minutes, the last round of competition ended, and the loser was kicked out of the field.Looking down at the bloodstains on the ground, Tang Zhe moved his hands, his knuckles creaking.No protective gear, no gloves, just hit like this.Standing face to face with Brother Jun, Tang Zhexue faced the glaring headlights and gave the nervous Lin Dong a look of "Don't worry, I have a clue", then bent his arms and bowed his shoulders, and put on a defensive posture sideways.Right now, we don't know the opponent's strength, so we must focus on defense and explore the reality first.

In a fight, you can't put your opponent head-on. Your feet should be separated from the front and back. You can advance, attack, retreat, and defend.When Brother Jun saw Tang Zhexuela's posture, he knew that the other party was a bit wise, and immediately responded with the same defensive posture.The man with dreadlocks stood still between the two of them, raised his finger to his eyes, and then pointed to his crotch, meaning that he could not fight except for these two places, and he was free to do anything else.No wonder Lin Dong was worried, if he hit his temples or the back of his head hard, Tang Zhexue would definitely have to go to the emergency room tonight.

"Come on! Come on! I bet you to win!"

Hearing Tian Tian shouting excitedly beside her, Lin Dong frowned and glanced at her—this sister He Zhe insisted on making a video, not for dating or sex, but for abducting a thug to win money.At this time, the QR code was handed to him, and he reacted for a moment, then realized that he was here to make a bet.In the previous games, he didn’t pay a penny, which caused the man with dreadlocks to look at him like “I don’t know why this guy is here”. Now it’s Tang Zhexue’s turn to play. Out of selfishness, he scans the QR code I paid 3000 yuan.

After collecting a circle of money, the man with dirty braids gave an order, and the game began.

Brother Jun punched extremely fast, and with one blow, Tang Zhexue "huh" a gust of fist wind blowing in Tang Zhexue's ear, and immediately dodged to avoid it.This man should have practiced boxing, he made a little judgment, followed by a flash of light from the corner of his eye, and realized that it was the steel-rimmed military boots coming towards his head, he suddenly raised his elbow to protect the side of his face, and at the same time stepped forward Stepped forward and twisted around to hug the opponent's thigh, bang!Shengsheng was thrown to the ground.

There was a moment of silence, and the next second, the onlookers exploded, whistled and cheered one after another.Probably no one has ever seen Brother Jun being knocked down so quickly, everyone who bet on Tang Zhexue just now was dumbfounded.Brother Jun suffered a big loss when he came up, he was stunned for a moment, turned over and got up, and fierce fighting spirit was condensed in his eyes that were still indifferent.

Even if he won the jackpot right away, Tang Zhexue still didn't dare to neglect.Brother Jun clearly underestimated the enemy just now, and now is the real contest.After a fight, he found that although the opponent's body was not as strong as his, his punch speed and leg speed were both higher than his, and if he showed any flaws, he would suffer heavy blows of hundreds of kilograms.

In a round of 3 minutes, Tang Zhexue did not take advantage of the next 100 seconds except for shocking the audience at the beginning.Brother Jun's punches are tricky and hard to guard against. He has already been hit twice in the side, and now it hurts every time he breathes.After a short break, the two faced off again.Lin Donggang whispered to him that since his goal had been achieved, it was time to find an opportunity to admit defeat.But Brother Jun's style of play is full of provocations, and his fighting spirit has been aroused. How can Tang Zhe learn to admit defeat!

"Go! Go!"

"Hit him! Hit him!"

"Don't be cowardly! Throw him! Throw him!"

Responding to Rulang's shouts, Tang Zhexue saw the opening, and dragged Brother Jun to the ground with a stalking attack.All of a sudden, the dust was flying everywhere, and the sweat slid down the forehead with blue veins, rolling over the angry eyes and the ups and downs of the nose, rushing out of the muddy marks.Brother Jun's hand was bent backwards along the direction of the joint growth, the pain made him furious, he gathered some strength while breathing, he straightened his waist to break away from the opponent's restraint, and then bent his elbow to attack Tang Zhexue's temple——

"Er Ji!"

Seeing that Tang Zhexue's fractured temple was about to be severely injured again, Lin Dong couldn't control his body. Just as he was about to step forward, he felt a tightness in his arms. Turning his head, he saw the man with dreadlocks shaking his head at him: "Don't let me Your friend is embarrassing."

Lin Dong's pupils shrank, and when he looked at the scene again, Tang Zhexue managed to avoid the heavy blow, but his brow bone was still rubbed, and a bloody mouth appeared.time up,

At the end of the second round, someone stepped forward and dragged the two of them away, and the iced champagne belonging to the quasi-winner was still poured on Brother Jun.

He hurried to Tang Zhexue, Lin Dong advised him: "Stop fighting, he is a professional boxer."

Wiping the blood on the arch of his eyebrows, Tang Zhexue panted and insisted: "Fight one more round, if it doesn't work, I will admit defeat."

At this moment, Lin Dong realized that he couldn't persuade the other party at all, and the man's blood was aroused in the fist and kick, and it was simply impossible for him to admit defeat now.

"Don't forget what you're here for."

With one last word of advice, Lin Dong stepped back a little and stood back among the excited crowd.

At the beginning of the third round, the two people who were already familiar with each other did not leave any room for each other, and greeted each other fiercely with fists and kicks. 180 seconds is both long and fast. The man with dirty braids stares at the timer, raises his hand when there are tens of seconds left, and shouts "Stop!" when the time is up.

Suddenly, he heard the handsome white-haired guy beside him utter two words: "I won."

--Who's winning?

Before the question was finished in his mind, Tang Zhexue, who was forced to the edge of the field, showed his flaws, but when Brother Jun gave the final blow with his flying legs, his eyes changed suddenly, he raised his hand to copy the opponent's armpit, and twisted instantly Hugging and throwing people out of the field!

"Damn..." The man with dreadlocks was startled, he didn't see how Tang Zhexue's series of movements came together, "What is this guy doing?"

"The way of the police cadet's capture technique."

Lin Dong's complaints were drowned in the loud shouts.

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Tang Zhexue's victory helped Tiantian win 3 yuan. I was so happy for this girl, and Tang Zhexue had to pay Tang Zhexue 5000 yuan for life and death.Whether it should be taken or not, Tang Zhe learned to act according to Lin Dong's wink.Lin Dong felt that since someone gave it to him, he should take it, since going to the emergency room for stitches would cost money.

Although Brother Jun lost, but he was very generous, he called Tang Zhexue aside after the game, and distributed cigarettes to the other party.A cigarette shortened the distance between each other. Brother Jun said that he started practicing boxing at the age of 14, and he was injured all over his body after more than ten years of fighting. eat.He can't go to the real black boxing arena, that place is the out and out "life and death determine wealth and wealth", and it is normal to kill a few people a year.

Exhaling the smoke, Brother Jun hooked the corner of his mouth at him: "I think you have received standard military training, right?"

Tang Zhexue was naked from the upper body with a cigarette in his mouth, while twisting the champagne on his vest, he said vaguely: "Ah, my dad used to be in the army."

"No wonder." Brother Jun nodded, "You tricked me with your last swipe. You showed all your flaws, and it turned out to be a trap."

"You're awesome too. I haven't seen blood from being beaten in a few days."

Throwing the wet vest on the front cover of the car, Tang Zhexue pinched the cigarette in his mouth and exhaled from the sky.The vest couldn't be worn anymore, so I twisted it and threw it into the washing machine when I went home.As soon as he announced that he had won, he splashed a bottle of champagne in his pocket, and his trousers were wet, and he had to put something under his buttocks when he got in the car later, so as not to stain the leather seats.

"Those two girls, you brought them?" Brother Jun raised his chin in the direction of Tiantian and Bobo, and then hissed.The corner of his mouth was smashed by Tang Zhexue, and it hurt when he spoke.

"I was brought by them. By the way, I think there are quite a lot of girls in this place." As he spoke, Tang Zhexue felt the wound on his brow bone tingle, and he couldn't help but wrinkled half of his face——ah, disfigured I don't know how many stitches I need to sew.

"Yes, let me tell you, if this woman's gambling addiction is aroused, she will be no less than a man."

"I see."

Tang Zhexue frowned and looked at Tiantian and the others.The two girls were quite in high spirits, just after celebrating with him, they turned around and went to place another bet.He was thinking about finding a chance to give them lessons and educate them well after the case was over. How could young people be addicted to gambling all day long?

Brother Jun asked again: "Which one do you plan to take home tonight?"

"Huh? I'm not taking the girl back, I'm just here to play."

Moving his eyes slightly, Brother Jun looked at Lin Dong who was standing in the distance talking to the man with dreadlocks, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is that your friend?"

"Well, it's also my colleague."

"Looks good."

"Yes, he counts in our unit—" Tang Zhexue felt that the topic was slightly off track, and turned his head to meet Brother Shang Jun's playful gaze, suddenly feeling like he had run into someone of the same kind.

However, Brother Jun didn't continue the topic, and only said: "Your skill is wasted in this kind of game. If you want to make money, I can recommend another boss to you. It's a real professional place, and the bottom line is [-] a game."

Tang Zhexue declined: "That's fine, I'm not here to make money, I'm really here for fun."

"That's right. If you can afford this car, you must not be short of money." Patting the front bumper of the "Deceptor" with his hands down, Brother Jun's tone was not without envy, "Hey, if I didn't make those drinking and meat friends in the past... , and can afford this car.”

Tang Zhexue said that I can't afford it either, this is my wife's dowry——he casually replied, "If you don't have any money, you can earn more."

At this moment, Lin Dong finished talking with the man with dreadlocks and walked towards them.Going up to see Tang Zhexue showing his flesh in front of the public, he couldn't help frowning: "Hurry up and put on your clothes, you won't be afraid of catching a cold."

Tang Zhexue pinched his cigarette, turned around and went to the trunk to get his clothes.Lin Dong politely nodded at Brother Jun, and was about to leave when he suddenly heard the other party ask, "Are you married?"

Um?The inexplicable question made Lin Dong startled, but he still replied politely: "It's over."

"Ah, I see you're wearing a ring." As if he was afraid that he might suspect something wrong with him, Brother Jun hurriedly explained, "It's nothing else, I just noticed you when I was waiting for the round. I want to make friends with you."

Lin Dong tilted his head and smiled, then lowered his tone: "Do you usually strike up a conversation with people like this?"

He could see that this person was of the same kind. After all, heterosexual men wouldn't stare at Tang Erji's nice D-cup eyes.The ecological environment in the circle is very chaotic, and there are many people who just hook up at the first sight, and those who are married or not are not obstacles at all.So even when he was not with Tang Zhexue, he stayed far away.There are too many temptations, and you are not a saint. When you are not yet eager for the warmth of others, the best way to deal with it is to stay away from the source of temptation.

Brother Jun smiled sheepishly, lowered his head, and flicked the cigarette ash: "I can't sleep with anyone, it's rare to meet someone like you, let's try."

"Thank you, but I have a lover." Lin Dong raised his hand to his lips in a gesture of silence, and looked at Tang Zhexue, who was standing in the suit in the trunk, "He's too narrow-minded, he can't tolerate anyone miss me."

Following his line of sight, Brother Jun turned his head, looked at it for a few seconds, and suddenly said: "He is too, I really didn't see it."

Lin Dong narrowed his eyes and smiled—that is, I broke it, can others pick it up?

TBC

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