The Underworld Detective

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I said to Huang Xiaotao: "Give me handcuffs!"

She looked at me in amazement and pulled out the handcuffs under my gaze and whispered: "Don't be impulsive!"

Sword God half-knelt on the ground at this time, and it looked like he was not badly injured. Song Heting quickly tapped his finger on the acupuncture points around his wound, and the blood stopped flowing. I stepped across the blood and body of a place, walked in front of him, and said, "Sword God, you have been arrested!"

Sword God raised his face, and the eyes under the mask were dim. For ten seconds, he and I stared at each other. Song Heting suddenly reached out and stopped me: "Song Yang, you can't arrest him now."

"Why?" I shouted excitedly: "You profess to be the messenger of justice, to judge everyone in the world, who gives you the power, you are just a murderer! It turns out that my grandpa has never covered the murderer He is not a guilty person! How can you pay his debt for killing him and pay your life? "

I threw the handcuffs on the ground in anger, my hands and feet were shaking, and the scene fell into a silence. Song Heting was afraid that I would do something impulse and still stay between me and him.

Dao Shen made a gesture at Song Heting, and Song Heting frowned, and stepped aside.

The sword **** slowly moved in front of me, suddenly inserting the knife in the ground, and made a dull sound from under the mask: "Song Yang, although the case has not completely come out, but you have proven it wrong, me and your grandpa All are used by the organization, I owe you a life, you can take it at any time! "

"I want you, pay it now!"

I couldn't hold back the anger in my heart, and I stabbed him with a knife. I really want him to pay his life, I hate this person, hate it! The more I love my grandpa, the more I hate the man in front of me.

Song Xingchen grabbed my hand in the air and he shook his head slightly: "Don't be impulsive!"

Song Heting also stood up and said, "You can't do without his help against the organization. I can assure you that he is a man who will do what he says. When the organization is crushed one day, he will come to pay you! "

I glared at her, "Aunt, why are you facing him, do you know him?"

Song Heting shook her head. I did n’t understand the meaning of her action. She said, "In the past, Jiangbei's residual sword killed him and Zhaolin. Will you repeat the same mistakes today? This world is not black and white. Your opponent is I wo n’t make sense to you. To defeat them, you must learn to endure and learn to fight the enemy. ”

I clenched my fist fiercely, I understand the reason, but I just can't do it, I have missed twice, I ca n’t let him run away again!

Each pair of eyes present was looking at us, and suddenly a strong light came. With the sound of a galloping car, Song Heting's eyes quickly kicked a knife, his body turned in mid-air and kicked the knife.

Two SUVs drove towards us frantically. A man leaned out of the side door of the car in front, holding an assault rifle in his arms, and the knife kicked by Song Heting shot into the chest without bias. He rolled down and was The rear wheel was run over.

"Run!" Song Heting shouted.

The two cars stopped abruptly, and four or five men in suits jumped from the cars, holding a pistol in their hands and firing at us. Huang Xiaotao returned a few shots, dragged my hand and ran away desperately. In a dazzling glare, I saw Song Heting's body looks like a ghost, and rushed back and forth.

The strong light was almost fatal to our Song family. At that moment, I felt that Song Heting would never return, and Song Jie screamed angrily, "Mom!", But was forcibly dragged away by Song Xingchen.

We quickly left the scene. On the way, I noticed that the sword **** had disappeared. There was a fierce gunshot behind him. The bullets were woven into a light net in the night sky. We learned afterwards that the special police had arrived very quickly and had a fire with this group of gangsters.

When we heard the siren sound, we realized that the danger was lifted. A team of special police came to us, and Song Jie ran back immediately. When they met someone, they asked, "Have you seen my mother!"

At that time, my mood was extremely complicated. I was frightened after the death, worried about Song Heting, and disappointed again.

But Song Heting was not seen in the corpse of the ground, and a little hope rose in our despair. At this time, Sun Bingxin ran down from a car and ran over and hugged me, crying: "I just heard the sound of guns , Terrified! "

I comforted: "We are all right, how about Shen Lijuan?"

"She is all right, the police have sent her to a safe place to protect her," Sun Bing said.

I patted my head, yes, why didn't I ask Shen Lijuan. If Tang Zixin was the murderer, she should be recognizable. When I thought about it, I took out my cell phone and was surprised to find that it was all missed calls and the old man called.

In addition to the missed call, he also sent an email with a brief description of the situation.

It turned out that he entered Tang Zixin's mailbox, and found something extraordinary in a draft box. The pictures of the two deceased, the close-up perspective, were only taken by the murderer himself.

Sure enough! Sure enough!

Tang Zixin was really fierce. All conditions were met. After 20 years, he finally surfaced!

I told Huang Xiaotao about it. It was already two o'clock in the morning, but we were all afraid of night long dreams. Huang Xiaotao asked Wang Yuanchao to borrow a police car and we will arrest him now.

Song Jie was still crying and asked me, "Where did my mother go, was she arrested?"

Song Xingchen comforted her and said, "Relax, your aunt will be fine."

I also think she will be fine. Song Heting is a master of martial arts in my eyes, and she mostly escorted the sword **** to leave.

I was faintly aware that Song Heting should know the sword god. It is likely that my grandfather knew him too. I even thought of some possibility, but I didn't dare to think about it.

Several of us took a bus to Tang Zixin's psychological counseling room. I opened the door and motioned to Huang Xiaotao not to turn on the lights.

This consulting room was designed in a family style. When we walked into the meeting room, I noticed a row of low sofas facing a few huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sound of the car from outside was very clear.

If you guessed right, this should be the scene where Wang Wuxi was killed!

The killing of Wang Wuxi was part of the murderer's plan. In fact, the second murder case he created was very ill-conceived. One loophole was just blocked and another loophole appeared, revealing himself.

Twenty years ago he had a powerful alliance to help him wash his sins and help him hide the sky, but today he doesn't. Stimulated by the two mimics, he picked up the butcher knife again after twenty years of silence, and he lost to his blind self-confidence!

I asked Song Xingchen to help move the sofa away, and it turned out that a very lightly washed blood spot was found under the sofa. As long as it was proved to be Wang Wuxi's blood, Tang Zixin's murder charge was basically implemented.

At this time Huang Xiaotao came in from the outside. She was holding a mobile phone in one hand as a lighting, and holding a note in one hand, and said, "Everyone, I found a mailing address in the trash. It should be Tang Zixin's residence."

I waved my heart excitedly and called, "Go, arrest him now!"