The criminal investigation love that Shen Forensic Doctor and Chief Wu have to say

After Wu Yihui gave a detailed response to a series of questions, unfair law enforcement and other issues, the press briefing on the conclusion of the "Car Burning Incident" will soon come to an end. I hope he speaks more in-depth to get more useful information. His tone becomes a little anxious, and he is frantically probing on the edge of impoliteness, or keeps asking him to continue to answer without choosing words.

Live broadcast, through rebroadcasting, regardless of 3C products such as TV, mobile phone, or laptop, at the same time, I saw Wu Yihui, the leader of "Jiyang Sunrise", standing on the podium, facing questions from various news media reporters, whether the police have ever enforced the law Only then will the murderer die...

The screen of the news station on the LCD screen was live broadcasting the press briefing session of "The Case of Burning Cars". Wu Yihui appeared at the venue in a serious manner, wearing a police uniform that symbolized righteousness, and at the same time carefully explained the situation to the group of reporters. The sound gradually poured out from the TV, the volume was so low that it was hardly audible.

In a certain villa, in the living room.

The room seemed a little quiet, only the sound from the TV, accompanied by the ticking of the second hand of the clock.

The mysterious man sitting alone on the single sofa, looking at the LCD screen, looked serious and unsmiling, showing the police's rigorous and professional attitude. When answering questions from various media reporters about Wu Yihui's death and other matters, he was wearing a black glove. With his slender fingers, he picked up the red wine on the glass table in front of him, shook the glass slightly to let the red wine in the glass mix with the air, and then sipped the red wine with a sneer on his lips.

When the red wine slipped into his mouth along the rim of the glass, he sneered, his eyes gleamed coldly, and the glass of red wine in his hand was quickly slammed into the opposite TV, hitting the LCD screen, and the glass shattered instantly with a rattling sound. The liquid flows down the arc of the screen.

At this time, the live broadcast shot cut to Wu Yihui's face, a red liquid slid down, dyeing the whole scene with him red, accompanied by the aroma of red wine, gradually filling the entire somewhat too quiet living room, suddenly revealing a strange atmosphere.

The mysterious man narrowed his cold eyes slightly, made a hoarse sound from his throat, snorted coldly, and said with contempt, "Wu Yihui, the leader of "Jiyang Sunrise"? Huh."

The mysterious man narrowed his eyes and flashed sharply, and blurted out a burst of hatred, "Mr. Wu, don't worry, I believe that soon, your name will be included in the police death list!"

The mysterious man stared at Wu Yihui on the screen, and smiled coldly, with madness in his eyes, and at the same time, there was also hatred towards the police in that hatred.

In the room, after the mysterious man sneered with hatred, it became even more eerie and lonely.

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One and a half hours before Zhuang Jingchi accidentally hit a fire hydrant, he made an appointment with a mysterious person.

Zhuang Jingchi looked at the mysterious man standing in front, dressed in black, with only a back view, no face, he didn't dare to make a sound, because that person always gave him a strange feeling, which made him feel deep in his heart. deep fear.

The mysterious man picked up a table that was covered with thick dust, which looked very inconsistent with the table-a brand new white scented candle.

Immediately, the hand wearing the black glove picked up the lighter, followed by a click of the lighter, a small flame sprang up, and instantly lit the scented candle.

The candle wick is surrounded by flames and gradually lights up. The candle flame in the dark abandoned house does not dispel people's natural fear of darkness, but adds a sense of weirdness invisible.

Zhuang Jingchi couldn't help being haunted by fear, but soon, when he thought of what happened to him now, his anxiety and nervousness completely overwhelmed his fear, so that he, who didn't dare to speak casually at first, had to speak quickly.

But just before he spoke, the mysterious man who had finished lighting the white scented candle also spoke. His voice could not be heard, and it sounded a bit dull, as if he was wearing a mask.

But Zhuang Jingchi didn't dare to delve into it, because that's not what he should focus on. At this moment, he has more important and very urgent matters waiting for him to solve, which are related to his future (life).

Mysterious man: "Are you looking for me in such a hurry?"

At this time, the conversation scene between the two is in an empty, abandoned broken house with echoes, and there are sparse insects around from time to time. Except for the light from the candle, and a camping lamp placed on the ground, it can be seen Outside the area around the mysterious man and Zhuang Jingchi, the rest of the candles and camping lamps failed to reach the place, and it was basically pitch black, and even the outside was also invisible.

There was darkness everywhere, making the air extremely oppressive, and the burning white scented candle swayed slightly from time to time, making a crackling sound.

Zhuang Jingchi's throat rolled, and the scented candle lit by the mysterious man scattered in the air. Soon, his nose also smelled the faint fragrance, which was very pleasant, but he couldn't tell what kind of fragrance it was.

The faint fragrance that filled the air gradually intertwined with the dark atmosphere, which could not help but aggravate the strange and oppressive feeling in the abandoned dilapidated house. In the blink of an eye, even the faint fragrance that kept getting into Zhuang Jingchi's nasal cavity instantly became weird, even It makes people feel terrible.

Zhuang Jingchi's psychologically conditioned fear made him tremble a little, but his fear was quickly suppressed by reason, and at the same time, he focused all his attention on what the mysterious man had promised him before.

Of course, anxiety is anxiety, but deep down, it is because of the mysterious man in front of me who suddenly appeared at that time and said that she wanted to help him, but she was instinctively afraid of him, so she didn't dare to be rude to him.

But most of the emotions are: the other party extended an olive branch in time when he was about to be overwhelmed by gambling debts, felt hopeless, and about to drown, so that he could survive by luck...

Zhuang Jingchi recovered from his thoughts, "Sir, you once said that as long as I kill him, you will help me pay off that huge gambling debt.

But now it seems that it should be impossible for "Dream Color" to recover that gambling debt from me. "

Zhuang Jingchi has been paying attention to the news and the police's developments, so after learning that "Dream Color" was discovered by the police to hide a secret casino in it, he couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. Finally, he no longer has to be forced to repay his gambling debts.

However, a hidden worry followed, which made him have to quickly plan for his future, lest the police find out what was enough to find something wrong with him.

Zhuang Jingchi changed the subject, "Sir, you promised to help me pay off my gambling debts, but right now "Dream Color" and its director, Chen Songbai, can't protect themselves. It is absolutely impossible for me, one of the many gamblers, to ask I pursued it.

Therefore, can you change the money that you promised to help me pay off my gambling debts into a sum of money that will help me go abroad smoothly?

Now the police are focusing on investigating the "Car Burning Case" and the private clubhouse "Dream Color". The police are so strict in their investigations, sooner or later they will find me and know that I killed him. "

The man Zhuang Jingchi was talking about was naturally Chen Che.

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As the scented candle burns for a longer time, the faint aroma floating in the air also begins to play its due role.

I saw that Zhuang Jingchi's original anxious state began to change, his consciousness became slack, and his face became expressionless. At the same time, his eyes gradually lost focus, becoming hollow like dead fish eyes, and his throat even slightly cracked like a fishbone. Stuck throat, reflexively want to cough out the strange sound of fishbone.

When the mysterious man heard it, he let out a strange laugh, "It seems that the fragrance has worked."

The mysterious man glanced at the scented white candle that was lit on the table, and laughed again, because the faint fragrance emitted by the candle had a hallucinogenic effect.

A muffled voice came from the mysterious man, "Do you know who you are?"

Zhuang Jing Chimu opened his face, his eyes were out of focus, as if unconscious, like a marionette being manipulated, he nodded for a while, and his voice responded dullly, "Know...know."

There was no emotional ups and downs in the eyes of the mysterious man, and a cold arc was drawn on the corners of his lips, which disappeared in an instant, "Zhuang Jingchi, listen carefully, after we leave later... when we walk for a while..."

Zhuang Jingchi also nodded without a moment, completely unaware that he was about to lead himself to a dead end.

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There was the familiar ticking of the clock again, and the mysterious man sitting on the single sofa held his forehead. After learning that Zhuang Jingchi had finally died, he couldn't help but sneer, accompanied by a cold and deep voice.

"You won't die even if you hit a fire hydrant. I thought you were so lucky. I didn't expect your luck. It's just a fluke, and it didn't end up being taken away by God!"

The mysterious man let out a hoarse and weird voice, "It's a good thing you're dead, lest you accidentally reveal that there is a mysterious man behind you, that is me, helping you. This way, it won't be fun Yes, hehe."

When the mysterious man took the initiative to approach Zhuang Jingchi earlier, he never thought of keeping him alive. He already had a murderous intention in his heart, and he just waited for the opportunity to ferment.

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When the mysterious man was looking for his target, he found Zhuang Jingchi, so he pretended to be a good man, and after hearing about his scheme, he seduced him step by step.

The mysterious man narrowed his eyes slightly, with a ruthless flash in his eyes, and responded in an indifferent voice that only the two of them could hear, "Since it's so painful, why don't you kill him...Kill him, and you won't have to be threatened or insulted anymore. "

The mysterious man was so cruel and ruthless, and if he brushed the bottom line of the three views, it really shocked Zhuang Jingchi, who had always been a good man and a good gentleman, who came to communicate with the outside world, and at the same time scared him a lot.

The mysterious man didn't wait for him to think and react, and what he said next surprised him again.

"If you kill Chen Che, then I will pay off the huge gambling debt you owed for you, what do you think?"

A ruthless sneer appeared on the lips of the mysterious man, waiting for his response.

Of course, the so-called waiting for his response and giving him time to think about it is only 60 seconds, "You can think clearly, this opportunity is not to be missed."

Once a person reaches a desperate situation, as long as there is such a person who treats him well and listens to his story, he will feel a little more comfort in his heart, then he will subconsciously choose to believe whatever words that person uses to confuse him...

Therefore, Zhuang Jingchi embarked on a road of no return, and finally caused his own accidental death.