Criminal Investigation: Three Points Wildfire
Chapter 8 The Wishing Game
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At 01:30 in the morning, Chen Zhao received a call from Laogou.
As a criminal policeman, his mobile phone will never be turned off. As long as the phone rings, he will immediately get up, put on his clothes, and get ready—with a "bang", Chen Zhao's ankle hit the coffee table.
Chen Zhao's eyebrows twitched, and then he remembered that he had given up the bedroom to Xie Yu. Since Xie Yu came, Chen Zhao has been sleeping on the sofa.
At this point, Xie Yu should be dreaming.
The little brat of the Xie family probably has a lot of psychological shadows, Chen Zhao can hear him screaming in his dreams almost every day, and Chen Zhao found that Xie Yu can't sleep in the dark alone, Xie Yu has to open the door every night to sleep , listening to Chen Zhao's breathing and smoking in the living room, and the soft sound of the lighter falling on the coffee table, he could fall asleep.
Chen Zhao thought, and slowed down when he entered the bedroom - he had to get his clothes.
When he entered the bedroom, Xie Yu seemed to be still dreaming.
Chen Zhao vaguely heard him call "Dad", and couldn't help but pause, thinking that this little brat actually has two faces, and when he mentions his father during the day, he would grit his teeth with hatred, and at night he would call him Dad in his dreams.
For some reason, Chen Zhao slowed down a bit, and walked to Xie Yu's side to listen to Xie Yu's sleep talk.
Xie Yu on the bed became quieter as he spoke, and soon became silent.
Chen Zhao was in a hurry, so he didn't care anymore, picked up the clothes in the closet, turned around and rushed out.
Chen Zhao's home was only ten, twenty, ten minutes away from their police station. Chen Zhao ran all the way to the police station.
When he got downstairs, Chen Zhao looked up and saw the police station was brightly lit, and Chen Zhao felt a fever in his chest.
The lights of the police station have never been turned off at night. When the sun is not bright, they will light up and stick to it in the long dark night.
Chen Zhao thought of Xie Ming again, the man who devoted his whole life to the police station but died under the guns of drug dealers, and he thought of Heijitou, the boss behind the drug dealers in Central China. Only by catching him would it be considered a crime. Give Xie Ming real revenge.
Thinking of the urgent tone of the old dog on the phone just now, Chen Zhao felt his teeth itch. He wanted to smoke, but he held back when he was about to enter the police station. inside.
The atmosphere in the bureau's office area was very serious, and everyone's faces were tense. Chen Zhao knew something serious was going on at a glance. He walked in quickly and saw several colleagues gathered around a computer see something.
Chen Zhao walked over and asked, "Is there any accurate news about the black chicken head?"
The old dog who was manipulating the mouse didn't turn his head back: "It's not Heijitou, brother Chen, this is a new case, and Heijitou was followed by the second team."
Chen Zhao was furious: "I have always handled the case of the black chicken head, why did it get assigned to the second team? Beauty, get out!"
He has been involved in the case of Heijitou for so long, and Xie Ming's blood feud is suppressing him. Chen Zhao can't wait to swallow Heijitou and eat his blood. How can he be reconciled to a temporary change of mission?
Beauty is the captain of the second team, a handsome young man with a weak figure who coughs all the year round and catches thieves only by brain power, and never dares to go to the front line or he will go to the hospital. Because he has half long hair, he is nicknamed a beauty.
"The second team has already left the province. This is Wang Ju's intention." At this time, only the old dog dared to talk to Chen Zhao.
Of course, Chen Zhao understood why, because Chen Zhao was too impulsive, and Wang Ju was afraid that Chen Zhao would be too hot-blooded when he caught the black chicken head, so he simply threw Chen Zhao on another case and handed the black chicken head to the police. The second team who is good at tracking and hunting down the black hands behind the scenes.
Chen Zhao was just about to burst into flames when he saw the old dog give up his position immediately, pointing to the screen and said, "Brother Chen, look at this, they are all children, two of them died in one breath, this one is comparable to the one with the black chicken head." The urgency is much higher, and the video is all over Weibo."
Chen Zhao's sight was successfully attracted.
"What's all over Weibo?" Chen Zhao sat down in front of the computer with a frown and asked, "What do the Internet police do?"
As soon as he sat down, he saw a video.
The video shows what a classroom looks like, and the shooting angle is at the entrance of the kindergarten classroom, and you can see the whole classroom.
This is a classroom full of childishness, with brightly colored paintings on the walls, and seven small stools placed under the podium. The curtains in this classroom are drawn, and only incandescent lights are on. Although this classroom looks very lively , but because it was dark, the lights were dim, and the surroundings were very quiet, the exaggerated smiling faces on the wall seemed a bit weird.
The camera was quiet for about ten seconds, and Chen Zhao watched it quietly for ten seconds.
He is usually irritable and impatient, but he will immediately calm down when he encounters something related to the case. He is as patient as a wolf, who can melt with the snow in the snow, just to catch the clues of the prey.
Ten seconds later, there was a figure on the video walking in from the door, walking to the podium, facing the camera at the door sideways, and facing the empty classroom.
This is a teenage child, wearing loose and worn clothes, very thin, with hunched shoulders, messy hair, and scars on his face. Standing on the podium, he glanced at the position of the camera, but his gaze was It's looking behind the camera.
Chen Zhao thought that there should be someone behind the camera, and the child was looking at the person behind.
I don't know what the people behind did to the child. Anyway, Chen Zhao turned up the volume to the maximum, but he didn't hear any movement, but the child seemed to be encouraged by something. He clenched his hands and turned his head. Come, looking at the empty classroom, said loudly: "My name is Bai Xiaolong, and my wish is—"
Chen Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking, this is like a child's play house.
Then, he saw the child playing tricks and said: "It was Bai Xiaohu who was stabbed to death with an iron stick, stabbed to death!"
The camera was facing Bai Xiaolong's side face, and the producer of the video deliberately moved the camera forward, so that Chen Zhao could clearly see the expression of the boy named Bai Xiaolong.
The child was not very old, and his face was still immature, but his expression was very ferocious. The child's innocence and viciousness made Chen Zhao pursed his lips slightly.
Then, the screen stopped abruptly, the page jumped, and the next video was played automatically.
It’s still the same classroom, and it’s still Bai Xiaolong on the podium, but there is a little boy on the chair below, a few years younger than Bai Xiaolong, white and fat, wearing nice clothes, with a chubby little face, who is frightened Looking at Bai Xiaolong.
The next picture is not suitable for children.
Bai Xiaolong held an iron stick in his hand, and stabbed it from the outside of Bai Xiaohu's throat.
Eleven or twelve-year-old chubby Dun'er was covered in fat, and there was a ring of flesh around his neck. The sharp iron stick pointed straight at Bai Xiaolong's throat. Bai Xiaolong kept screaming and struggling, but he couldn't break free. Open a small chair.
Because the camera was pushed to the upper body of the two people, Chen Zhao couldn't see the binding posture, he could only see the iron stick, which Bai Xiaolong tried hard to stick in.
The hardness of the human body is sometimes unimaginable, because Bai Xiaohu has been twisting his neck. Finally, Bai Xiaolong picked up a prop, a prop specially designed to wrap around a person's neck, and a tool similar to a modified version of a nail gun. It hit Bai Xiaohu's neck.
Chen Zhao has seen many scenes of death, but this is the first time he felt such a heavy scene.
Two small children, both in their teens, hadn't even started their lives yet. One was crying, "Brother, don't kill me", while the other was pinching a gun nail ferociously.
The moment the stick entered the neck, the scene suddenly stopped.
The blood was still at the moment when it burst out, and the picture was so dark that it made people's heart choke, but in the next second, the voice of a clown who had changed his voice with a voice changer sounded in the video, with a deliberately exaggerated joyful tone, high-pitched He said: "My dear audience friends, the wishing game has begun-I am your loyal clown!"
"Have you ever been betrayed by your lover? Have you ever been bullied by bad guys? Is there anyone you want to kill? The clown can do it for you, don't doubt the ability of the clown—————————— This is my first guest, and his wish has been fulfilled! If you have a wish, you can make a wish to me, just say clown clown in your heart, and I will appear!"
After the two paragraphs similar to sales promotion ended, the video ended completely.
Chen Zhao frowned, and just about to play it again, he heard the old dog behind him say: "The bodies of the two boys were placed in front of their house today, and the parents of the victims are going crazy, and they are making a fuss in the morgue." Well, are you going to ask yourself, or should I ask?"
Chen Zhao's attention was immediately shifted to the victim's family, and he got up and walked to the morgue.
The old dog followed behind him and began to ramble about the case.
"This case actually started four days ago. Four days ago, the police station on Lin'an Street in G City received a case of disappearance. It was said that the eldest son of the family was missing. The police went to visit and found nothing. , because the Chinese New Year was approaching, it was delayed for a long time. Then, last night, the youngest son of this family disappeared again. The youngest son disappeared for about five hours, and the two children were sent back to the door of the family. The children were all packed in a gift box, and the parents went out to look for the children, but they were not at home, and it was the grandma who dismantled it, and they fainted from fright, and now the grandma has gone to the hospital."
"This issue of the case spread widely, because the "Joker" had already put the video on the Internet. Although it was quickly deleted, many people downloaded and saved it, and spread it on some social software. over."
"Now, everyone has given this case a name." At that time, they were walking to the door of the morgue, and heart-piercing sounds came from inside. The old dog lowered his voice, mixed with the screams , spit out four words softly: "The Wishing Game."
At 01:30 in the morning, Chen Zhao received a call from Laogou.
As a criminal policeman, his mobile phone will never be turned off. As long as the phone rings, he will immediately get up, put on his clothes, and get ready—with a "bang", Chen Zhao's ankle hit the coffee table.
Chen Zhao's eyebrows twitched, and then he remembered that he had given up the bedroom to Xie Yu. Since Xie Yu came, Chen Zhao has been sleeping on the sofa.
At this point, Xie Yu should be dreaming.
The little brat of the Xie family probably has a lot of psychological shadows, Chen Zhao can hear him screaming in his dreams almost every day, and Chen Zhao found that Xie Yu can't sleep in the dark alone, Xie Yu has to open the door every night to sleep , listening to Chen Zhao's breathing and smoking in the living room, and the soft sound of the lighter falling on the coffee table, he could fall asleep.
Chen Zhao thought, and slowed down when he entered the bedroom - he had to get his clothes.
When he entered the bedroom, Xie Yu seemed to be still dreaming.
Chen Zhao vaguely heard him call "Dad", and couldn't help but pause, thinking that this little brat actually has two faces, and when he mentions his father during the day, he would grit his teeth with hatred, and at night he would call him Dad in his dreams.
For some reason, Chen Zhao slowed down a bit, and walked to Xie Yu's side to listen to Xie Yu's sleep talk.
Xie Yu on the bed became quieter as he spoke, and soon became silent.
Chen Zhao was in a hurry, so he didn't care anymore, picked up the clothes in the closet, turned around and rushed out.
Chen Zhao's home was only ten, twenty, ten minutes away from their police station. Chen Zhao ran all the way to the police station.
When he got downstairs, Chen Zhao looked up and saw the police station was brightly lit, and Chen Zhao felt a fever in his chest.
The lights of the police station have never been turned off at night. When the sun is not bright, they will light up and stick to it in the long dark night.
Chen Zhao thought of Xie Ming again, the man who devoted his whole life to the police station but died under the guns of drug dealers, and he thought of Heijitou, the boss behind the drug dealers in Central China. Only by catching him would it be considered a crime. Give Xie Ming real revenge.
Thinking of the urgent tone of the old dog on the phone just now, Chen Zhao felt his teeth itch. He wanted to smoke, but he held back when he was about to enter the police station. inside.
The atmosphere in the bureau's office area was very serious, and everyone's faces were tense. Chen Zhao knew something serious was going on at a glance. He walked in quickly and saw several colleagues gathered around a computer see something.
Chen Zhao walked over and asked, "Is there any accurate news about the black chicken head?"
The old dog who was manipulating the mouse didn't turn his head back: "It's not Heijitou, brother Chen, this is a new case, and Heijitou was followed by the second team."
Chen Zhao was furious: "I have always handled the case of the black chicken head, why did it get assigned to the second team? Beauty, get out!"
He has been involved in the case of Heijitou for so long, and Xie Ming's blood feud is suppressing him. Chen Zhao can't wait to swallow Heijitou and eat his blood. How can he be reconciled to a temporary change of mission?
Beauty is the captain of the second team, a handsome young man with a weak figure who coughs all the year round and catches thieves only by brain power, and never dares to go to the front line or he will go to the hospital. Because he has half long hair, he is nicknamed a beauty.
"The second team has already left the province. This is Wang Ju's intention." At this time, only the old dog dared to talk to Chen Zhao.
Of course, Chen Zhao understood why, because Chen Zhao was too impulsive, and Wang Ju was afraid that Chen Zhao would be too hot-blooded when he caught the black chicken head, so he simply threw Chen Zhao on another case and handed the black chicken head to the police. The second team who is good at tracking and hunting down the black hands behind the scenes.
Chen Zhao was just about to burst into flames when he saw the old dog give up his position immediately, pointing to the screen and said, "Brother Chen, look at this, they are all children, two of them died in one breath, this one is comparable to the one with the black chicken head." The urgency is much higher, and the video is all over Weibo."
Chen Zhao's sight was successfully attracted.
"What's all over Weibo?" Chen Zhao sat down in front of the computer with a frown and asked, "What do the Internet police do?"
As soon as he sat down, he saw a video.
The video shows what a classroom looks like, and the shooting angle is at the entrance of the kindergarten classroom, and you can see the whole classroom.
This is a classroom full of childishness, with brightly colored paintings on the walls, and seven small stools placed under the podium. The curtains in this classroom are drawn, and only incandescent lights are on. Although this classroom looks very lively , but because it was dark, the lights were dim, and the surroundings were very quiet, the exaggerated smiling faces on the wall seemed a bit weird.
The camera was quiet for about ten seconds, and Chen Zhao watched it quietly for ten seconds.
He is usually irritable and impatient, but he will immediately calm down when he encounters something related to the case. He is as patient as a wolf, who can melt with the snow in the snow, just to catch the clues of the prey.
Ten seconds later, there was a figure on the video walking in from the door, walking to the podium, facing the camera at the door sideways, and facing the empty classroom.
This is a teenage child, wearing loose and worn clothes, very thin, with hunched shoulders, messy hair, and scars on his face. Standing on the podium, he glanced at the position of the camera, but his gaze was It's looking behind the camera.
Chen Zhao thought that there should be someone behind the camera, and the child was looking at the person behind.
I don't know what the people behind did to the child. Anyway, Chen Zhao turned up the volume to the maximum, but he didn't hear any movement, but the child seemed to be encouraged by something. He clenched his hands and turned his head. Come, looking at the empty classroom, said loudly: "My name is Bai Xiaolong, and my wish is—"
Chen Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking, this is like a child's play house.
Then, he saw the child playing tricks and said: "It was Bai Xiaohu who was stabbed to death with an iron stick, stabbed to death!"
The camera was facing Bai Xiaolong's side face, and the producer of the video deliberately moved the camera forward, so that Chen Zhao could clearly see the expression of the boy named Bai Xiaolong.
The child was not very old, and his face was still immature, but his expression was very ferocious. The child's innocence and viciousness made Chen Zhao pursed his lips slightly.
Then, the screen stopped abruptly, the page jumped, and the next video was played automatically.
It’s still the same classroom, and it’s still Bai Xiaolong on the podium, but there is a little boy on the chair below, a few years younger than Bai Xiaolong, white and fat, wearing nice clothes, with a chubby little face, who is frightened Looking at Bai Xiaolong.
The next picture is not suitable for children.
Bai Xiaolong held an iron stick in his hand, and stabbed it from the outside of Bai Xiaohu's throat.
Eleven or twelve-year-old chubby Dun'er was covered in fat, and there was a ring of flesh around his neck. The sharp iron stick pointed straight at Bai Xiaolong's throat. Bai Xiaolong kept screaming and struggling, but he couldn't break free. Open a small chair.
Because the camera was pushed to the upper body of the two people, Chen Zhao couldn't see the binding posture, he could only see the iron stick, which Bai Xiaolong tried hard to stick in.
The hardness of the human body is sometimes unimaginable, because Bai Xiaohu has been twisting his neck. Finally, Bai Xiaolong picked up a prop, a prop specially designed to wrap around a person's neck, and a tool similar to a modified version of a nail gun. It hit Bai Xiaohu's neck.
Chen Zhao has seen many scenes of death, but this is the first time he felt such a heavy scene.
Two small children, both in their teens, hadn't even started their lives yet. One was crying, "Brother, don't kill me", while the other was pinching a gun nail ferociously.
The moment the stick entered the neck, the scene suddenly stopped.
The blood was still at the moment when it burst out, and the picture was so dark that it made people's heart choke, but in the next second, the voice of a clown who had changed his voice with a voice changer sounded in the video, with a deliberately exaggerated joyful tone, high-pitched He said: "My dear audience friends, the wishing game has begun-I am your loyal clown!"
"Have you ever been betrayed by your lover? Have you ever been bullied by bad guys? Is there anyone you want to kill? The clown can do it for you, don't doubt the ability of the clown—————————— This is my first guest, and his wish has been fulfilled! If you have a wish, you can make a wish to me, just say clown clown in your heart, and I will appear!"
After the two paragraphs similar to sales promotion ended, the video ended completely.
Chen Zhao frowned, and just about to play it again, he heard the old dog behind him say: "The bodies of the two boys were placed in front of their house today, and the parents of the victims are going crazy, and they are making a fuss in the morgue." Well, are you going to ask yourself, or should I ask?"
Chen Zhao's attention was immediately shifted to the victim's family, and he got up and walked to the morgue.
The old dog followed behind him and began to ramble about the case.
"This case actually started four days ago. Four days ago, the police station on Lin'an Street in G City received a case of disappearance. It was said that the eldest son of the family was missing. The police went to visit and found nothing. , because the Chinese New Year was approaching, it was delayed for a long time. Then, last night, the youngest son of this family disappeared again. The youngest son disappeared for about five hours, and the two children were sent back to the door of the family. The children were all packed in a gift box, and the parents went out to look for the children, but they were not at home, and it was the grandma who dismantled it, and they fainted from fright, and now the grandma has gone to the hospital."
"This issue of the case spread widely, because the "Joker" had already put the video on the Internet. Although it was quickly deleted, many people downloaded and saved it, and spread it on some social software. over."
"Now, everyone has given this case a name." At that time, they were walking to the door of the morgue, and heart-piercing sounds came from inside. The old dog lowered his voice, mixed with the screams , spit out four words softly: "The Wishing Game."
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