[Comprehensive] 100 ways to fight criminals

"You know all those police officers, seize the opportunity, it's best to get first-hand information."

An Pu's voice on the other end of the phone was still as casual as ever, with a relaxed tone as if introducing an interesting place to Song Yiqiao, and ordered to bring back some souvenirs by the way.

"..."

"Joe?"

"Okay, I'll go right there."

Song Yiqiao's vague voice summed it up, she hung up the phone, quickly packed everything with a pale face, greeted Mrs. Hudson and hurried to the scene of the crime.

The appearance here is completely turned upside down from yesterday.

Dozens of police cars parked in front of the dilapidated villa, and the members of the captured fight club all bowed their heads in silence, their arrogance completely gone, as if they had only just realized their true identity now.But no one revealed half of the news, and they never mentioned each other.

Inspector Lestrade's expression was relaxed. After seeing her, he smiled and said hello: "Joe, why are you here?"

"What happened?" Song Yiqiao spread his hands pretending to be calm, "Tell me quickly, today's manuscript is counting on you."

"The thing is like this. The whereabouts of the criminals were quickly found out under the surveillance of multiple police forces. We set off immediately after receiving the news. When we arrived here, we caught them right away. Unfortunately, their leader didn't know For what purpose, he committed suicide by drinking a bullet, and the specific circumstances are still under investigation."

Suicide by drinking...

Song Yiqiao's expression darkened, and he couldn't speak for a while, only feeling that his throat was very dry.

"Miss Song, long time no see!" Greve walked up to him with a half-smile on his face, "You probably don't know yet, if I didn't find the clues this time, it would be impossible to catch them all!"

Although this was the case, his ostentatious attitude caused the surrounding policemen to frown secretly.

Song Yiqiao directly ignored Greve's existence.

She turned to Inspector Lestrade, "Now that the case is closed, may I have a look at the crime scene?"

If she hadn't seen Jack's body with her own eyes, no matter what she said, she wouldn't believe that he would kill himself.A man as ambitious as Taylor, even as a second personality, will firmly hold the control in his hands.

How could such a man commit suicide!

Taking a step back, if Jack decides to give up his life, Taylor will never let him get his wish.Maybe he used some secret methods to divert attention and leave here quietly.

Such a reason was much more convincing to her than suicide.

"It seems that Miss Song knew the deceased? This is not very good, your friends..."

Song Yiqiao interrupted Greve's provocation impatiently: "Can you be quiet like a man for a while?"

The latter was so choked that he couldn't speak, his face was livid.

"You can go in, but you need to be accompanied. I still have things to deal with now, I will let..."

"Let me do it." Greve took the lead first, "Of course it depends on whether Miss Song has a guilty conscience."

"casual."

Song Yiqiao just looked at the scene where the incident happened, not planning to do anything.It happened that the other police officers were not familiar with the situation, and she was still a little apprehensive. Although Greve targeted her in everything, his worrying IQ was not threatening at all.

On the contrary, Greve couldn't react. In his imagination, the other party should immediately refuse with a disgusted expression, so that he would continue to sneer.

"Please?" Song Yiqiao raised his eyebrows.

"..."

Greve stared at her suspiciously, and entered the villa first, she followed behind, and the two entered Jack's bedroom one after the other.

The room was still furnished as it was yesterday, but the bedroom was messed up, and it looked like it must have experienced a fight.Several police officers stood next to the forensic doctor, listening to his report and discussing with each other from time to time.

"... Judging from the diameter of the bullet, it is indeed suicide, and of course the possibility of homicide is not ruled out."

"It's strange, did he foresee our whereabouts in advance?"

"Yes."

They complained a few words, saw Greve and Greve come up to greet each other symbolically, and continued to discuss the case.

Song Yiqiao stared at Jack's body, his downcast eyes concealing a complex expression.He fell in a pool of blood, his head shattered by the impact of the bullet, and his eyes closed lifelessly.

It's sad to think that both Jack and Taylor have disappeared from this world.

"You know him?"

"No."

After Song Yiqiao answered without emotion, he quickly left here.The two of them came out of the villa and almost ran into other policemen.

"Hey, what a windfall!"

They clung to a man who was tall and aggressive looking, just staring coldly at everyone present.

One of them, who probably knew Greve, smiled and said to him, "This cunning guy tried to assault the police, and we caught him on the spot. He might be a high-ranking member."

--It's him!Doorman!

Song Yiqiao's and the man's gazes met for an instant, and with a thump in his heart, he retracted his gaze without a trace.

Seeing their interaction, Greve raised the corners of his lips and walked to the man's side: "Hey, big man, do you know each other? Listen to me, if you can reveal more real inside stories, the final decision on punishment may be It will make you a lot easier."

"You're making money, it's against the rules." Song Yiqiao said coldly.

Greff shrugged.

"So, what about the big guy's idea?"

The man looked at Song Yiqiao, and whispered to Greve, "Come here."

Oops!

With the police all around her, she didn't dare to be presumptuous, but her nerves were tense.In case he really—

Greve smiled smugly, and walked over as promised. The next second, he heard a "bah", and spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on his face.

"This is my news, Mr. Police." The man mocked.

"Damn! I'm going to kill you!"

Greve jumped into a rage instantly. If it wasn't for a few other people to stop him, he might have just pulled out his gun and killed the bastard.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Song Yiqiao took a few steps back, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded to him calmly.The man's smile was fleeting, and he turned around, as if he didn't know Song Yiqiao, and watched Greve swear like a clown with cold eyes.

Time to go back.

If he didn't say anything, it doesn't mean that other Fight Club members will never mention it.This also reminded Song Yiqiao, she almost forgot, after all, she was once a member of the organization.

Although she didn't participate in any activities, based on this alone, she might have to face the situation of being interrogated again.

Song Yiqiao entered the door tiredly. Mrs. Hudson was knitting while watching TV. When she heard the sound, she said loudly, "Joe, the breakfast is in the kitchen. Don't forget to eat it."

"I see, thanks."

She had no intention of eating breakfast, but took everything to the bedroom to avoid Mrs. Hudson's worries.

Turning on the computer, sure enough, questions about Jack and Fight Club occupied the latest page of all the news.Song Yiqiao rubbed his temples, browsed through the rest of the news expressionlessly, and was about to close the computer when he received an email.

...Is it Jack?

It was ten past two in the morning, and Jack hadn't died at that time.

Song Yiqiao paused when he opened the email.

No, she couldn't open the email, and if the computer was being monitored, it would have given away her connection to Fight Club.

In contrast, with the protection of his brother and his superb technology, a certain detective's computer will be safer.

Song Yiqiao made up her mind and hurried downstairs - she was going to find Sherlock!