The Underworld Detective

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We found a restaurant for dinner, and I opened the notebook stolen from Nie Yalong. Most of it contained clippings about my grandpa. Of course, my grandpa is just a low-key consultant. The heroes in these reports are Sun Tiger. It seems that Sun Tiger was also a beautiful scene in the 1990s, and he seems to be a star in the police world.

Huang Xiaotao toasted: "There are talents coming from the rivers and mountains, each leading the way-Sao for hundreds of years! It used to be the age of Sun Hu and your grandpa, now is our age."

I just smiled and didn't speak. Huang Xiaotao rubbed my face with a hand and squeezed out a smile: "Song Yang, you've been unhappy since you were here. Is this still you?"

"Sorry!" I rubbed my face and said, "I won't be bitter anymore. As compensation, I will give you a smile now."

I smiled, maybe it was the pressure on my heart, the smile was really not good, Huang Xiaotao was amused by me.

With a smile, my mood was a little lighter. Think carefully. Why am I frowning here and ask myself, do I believe my grandpa? Of course I believe in him. I believe he is an upright and righteous man. He will not betray his original intention when he died, so he must have done this for a reason, perhaps as a last resort.

I continued to look through my notebook. In addition to the newspaper clippings, I wrote some diaries scattered on it, all of which were written after Nie Yalong retired. Most of them complained, rebuked the darkness of the world, and the absence of justice.

I feel sympathetic to his feelings. From his perspective, all that he has experienced must be quite desperate.

One page read: "That man came back, as if nothing had happened. He forgot one thing. Behind the dead girls were broken and broken families. They would not spare him, absolutely not meeting!"

This sentence is clearly talking about the suspect, and I groaned, "Yeah, the murderer should be the family of the deceased."

Huang Xiaotao said: "The law cannot sanction the killer, so they act on their own?"

There are also words like this: "I heard the good news this morning, he was deserved retribution, deserve it, haha, deserve it!", "Although the child's life was ruined, although my father was also at heart I ca n’t bear it, but I still want to say that he deserves it, he deserves it, this is the curse he planted on his own family. His children and grandchildren do n’t want to be peaceful. ! "

I saw a chill in my spine, and I faintly felt that hatred was constantly breeding new hatred.

We returned to the bureau after dinner. This afternoon I was very worried. At around five in the evening, the fat police officer came back from outside with the team and said that some information was found. The fat police officer moved the computer and projector to the conference room. It turned out that they found a video at a cafe near the scene of the second murder. The deceased sat with a man for dinner. Unfortunately, the shot was from the back of the man. The face of the deceased was clearly seen, but the man never showed his face.

The deceased left for a while, and the man put a bottle of potion into the deceased's coffee cup. When the two left the checkout, the man showed a vague side face, but it was still unclear. I wonder if we could deal with it through technical means.

The man should put a sedative into the cup of the deceased. I remember that the cake, coffee, and fruit were indeed found in the deceased's stomach. The digestion time was less than two hours, indicating that this image occurred shortly before the death of the deceased.

The fat police officer said that the deceased had been divorced almost two years ago, and friends around him had been helping to introduce a suitable man. The murderer appeared to be posing as a blind date!

In addition, a bundle of rope and a knife were found in the trash bin near the scene. The blood on it was still being tested. The source of the sedative was not found. In the past month, no one in the county had purchased chlorpromazine hydrochloride in large quantities.

I said a bit of hard work, at this time Wang Yuanchao returned, just like his usual style, came in without saying hello to anyone, but just said lightly: "Checked."

I immediately came to the spirit: "Speak and listen!"

Wang Yuanchao dragged a white board over, took out a small copy of the memo, and stumbled on it. He drew a tree map of a large family, marking the names and occupations of members, including the two deceased. They were originally a relationship of nephews. I noticed that among these people, there was a man named Ma Sanyou. The person is an electric appliance seller. Wang Yuanchao wrote 'missing' in parentheses at the back.

I asked, "This Ma Sanyou, are there any photos?"

Wang Yuanchao looked at the fat police officer. The fat police officer said: "If consultant Song wants to see, I will send someone to check it."

"Working!" I nodded.

When Wang Yuanchao finished writing, I found that this big family was almost like a curse! Ma Sanyou disappeared, his father died in a car accident, his mother died of cancer, his ex-wife was pushed down the stairs in the unit, and his leg was broken. His eldest son was hit by a truck when he went out to buy goods, and the second son He was stabbed in the kidneys at school, and he is still paralyzed. His younger brother was beaten into a vegetable at a vegetable market, a nephew committed suicide, his nephew daughter Xiao Feng was killed, and her sister Marie was killed.

Huang Xiaotao covered her mouth in surprise: "The family must not die, it's too bad!"

I noticed that some of the older police officers were a little uncomfortable. I opened the door and asked, "You have worked here for so many years. You must know something. Even if you do n’t know, you have heard some wind. Just go straight. Say it! "

An old police officer said, "Consultant Song, since you have found this, we will not hide it from you. Ma Sanyou was the important suspect in the serial murder case of that year."

I pointed at the whiteboard and asked, "So, he escaped legal sanctions, but his family was retaliated against?"

Several old police officers talked openly, Ma Sanyou's eldest son was involved in a car accident, his second son was beaten, his younger brother was beaten into a vegetative or something. In fact, they all knew that every time the Ma family had such a thing, the county seat There was a good applause from here, and no investigation was possible, and everyone spontaneously sheltered the perpetrators.

Not only that, Ma Sanyou ’s relatives could n’t get around in the county seat, could n’t find a job, could n’t rent a house, the kids could n’t go to school, and they ran into obstacles everywhere. They could only find ways to run outside. Otherwise, why would Xiaofeng go there? Secretly?

Originally, people gradually forgot about this incident over time. I didn't expect that after 20 years, there were still people who were grieving and retaliated against Ma Sanyou's relatives.

I asked, "Does Ma Sanyou have any living relatives? I mean, are there any potential victims?"

Wang Yuanchao replied: "I asked carefully, in this small county, he has no relatives ..."

Huang Xiaotao shook his head and sighed: "This is the real home ruin and death, it is too miserable! I knew this already, why should it be!"

I said, "But Ma Sanyou is only a suspect, and I am not sure if he is a murderer."