MMB Chapter 3
Chapter 3
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Xiao Zhan exercised the power of silence on this question, and he did not answer the question of how he saw that the cashier had a problem.
Wang Yibo kindly reminded him: "The piece of chocolate you ate is priced at 25.6 yuan. Don't forget to pay the bill before leaving. No matter what the situation is, we must maintain good army discipline and not take the people's stitches. .Especially you, Wang Zhuocheng, don't forget to pay my share."
Xiao Zhan: "..."
But soon, with a terrified face, he pointed behind Wang Yibo.
After the female shop assistant was untied just now, she regained her sobriety at some point, stood up unsteadily, and walked slowly towards Wang Yibo and the others.
The robber before probably beat her up, but now her face is covered with blood and her expression is sluggish, her walking posture is limping in a strange way, and her clothes are dirty and dirty, which scares everyone around her jumped.
Wang Yibo thought she wanted to express his gratitude to those who saved him, so he straightened his bangs: "Don't thank me, it is the bounden duty of the people's police to protect the lives and properties of citizens."
But during the time of talking, the female shop assistant got closer and closer, until she stood beside them panting, mechanically turning her chin, observing the strangers in front of her.
Wang Yibo frowned, planning to push her away and walk out.Unexpectedly, she pounced on him in the next second.
In fact, today is Wang Zhuocheng's first day reporting at the police station. After work, he finally went out with his cousin to "see the world". Unexpectedly, it really opened his eyes, and he screamed: "Ah!!! Brother, is she also one of your fans?"
"Is there something wrong with your brain?" Wang Yibo also felt baffled: "From what behavior you can see that she is my fan, quickly pull her away from me."
The strength of this woman is surprisingly great, not like the strength of normal human beings at all.After Wang Yibo kicked her away, she turned around 180 degrees on the spot, and quickly crawled back on all fours.
In less than two seconds, the clerk had already tightly grasped Wang Yibo, opened his bloody mouth and bit her neck, Wang Yibo firmly pressed her chin with his hand.
Seeing this, Xiao Zhan took out a stretchable stick from his pocket. This self-defense tool is small and flexible. At the same time, the elasticity of the material can give people a pain-sensing nerve and bring a sincere strike force, even if the user is not a powerful type. , will not hinder its performance.
He has only learned three tricks, but it is enough for the current situation.After Wang Zhuocheng pulled the clerk off Wang Yibo's body, he hit the clerk's abdomen with a stick, followed by a second blow to the bend of the human's knee, and a third blow to the back.
The clerk staggered for a moment, and she froze for a few seconds with a dull expression. She seemed to be thinking about why the target in front of her was so difficult to conquer, and then directly changed her target to bite the kidnapper who was lying on the ground.
The kidnapper was even more unlucky. He was handcuffed and unable to dodge, and a piece of flesh was bitten off his neck.
A large amount of blood spurted out, and his consciousness immediately lost consciousness. Seeing that the situation was urgent, Wang Yibo ignored other regulations. He took out a 94 from his trouser pocket, and hit his eyebrows with a "bang", splashing blood and The meat almost splashed on Wang Zhuocheng's face.
The woman fell to the ground and twitched twice, and finally couldn't move at all.
Wang Zhuocheng rolled his eyes and passed out immediately.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Zhan felt his body lighten up, as if being hugged by someone around the waist: "Where were you running just now? Don't disturb the scene."
It turned out that Xiao Zhan subconsciously stepped back a few steps before, almost stepping on the blood stains.
Wang Yibo carefully put the person in his arms on the ground, and while holding the dismantled household rag to stop the kidnapper from bleeding, he took out his mobile phone and called Han Chen, the deputy team leader: "Hey, the 24-hour police station near Emerald Villa on Heze Road There is a situation at the convenience store, so hurry up and bring someone over."
Han Chen on the other end of the phone was about to see Duke Zhou, and asked, "What's going on? Didn't you take your little cousin to drink?"
Wang Yibo's brows and eyes were half in the shadows, and he seemed to have added a bit of hostility for no reason: "I found the robber in the convenience store. Now there are one dead and one injured at the scene. I'll give you 15 minutes."
As a result, within 10 minutes, Han Chen, the deputy head of the Municipal Criminal Investigation Detachment, led the technical investigation, forensic and field teams, and a large group of people rushed in.
At that time, there was only one alive and kicking person left on the scene, and that was their captain.
From head to toe, he was dressed in famous brands, with heavy makeup and jewels, like a young man who had lost his way.
Looking at the tragic scene, he clicked his tongue twice: "As expected of China's Conan, contemporary Sherlock Holmes, a self-propelled human killer."
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Wang Zhuocheng lying on the ground, and he could still see his breasts protruding from Wang Zhuocheng's waist, and asked, "Where did this man come from?"
Wang Yibo replied, "It's my cousin."
Han Chen was a little surprised: "Is that the legendary cousin?"
Wang Yibo nodded: "His mother is the second generation of the army, and now the richest man in Haining City. I heard that half of the city's taxes are paid by his family. His father is from the army."
As he spoke, he gave a thumbs up: "The White Bureau personally signed and asked him to come over."
Han Chen sighed and said, "After that, you will suffer."
Wang Yibo looked indifferent: "I don't care, let him go back to where he came from. Besides, he is a rich second-generation and second-generation official, why can't he be blessed to be a criminal policeman?"
Han Chen: "I can ask you this question as well, Captain, you are both fallen in the world, let's understand each other."
If you drive a Ferrari, don't laugh at driving a Maserati. Anyway, it's all the same evil capitalism.
TuCun is fetching the surveillance video in the convenience store, and the robber has been sent to the ambulance.But judging by the degree of his stiffness, it is estimated that he will have to be sent to the morgue soon.
The two perpetrators in the whole incident are now lying down neatly, and the victims have stated that they are safe and sound.
Unlike Han Chen who was awakened from sleep, Song Ci was working overtime in the forensic laboratory. After examining the corpse, he took off his gloves and said, "Both captains, there are special circumstances."
When Wang Yibo heard this, he took big strides over the messy snacks on the ground, and walked to the corpse in two steps in three steps at a time. Song Ci was so frightened that he yelled, "Be careful, where are the shoe covers? Get it for the old man." Put two plastic bags together first."
Wang Yibo: "Quickly tell me what special circumstances are there?"
Song Ci pulled two garbage bags from the side and handed them to him, saying, "Look at the shape, depth, and area of the wound around the deceased. If the shot was shot while the heart was still beating, the wound should be massive. bleeding.
The pressure of the blood pressure can make all the surrounding area within half a meter show spray-type bloodstains.
For example, if you look at the blood flowed by the kidnapper, his neck is seriously injured, and the blood spurted from the artery is here, and the shape is like a semi-arc.
Looking at the current situation around this lady, it is obvious that the above conditions are not met. "
Wang Yibo was startled: "What do you mean?"
Song Ci told him: "The only reasonable explanation is that this person was dead before you shot him."
Died before being beaten to death?
how is this possible.
He could walk and run before, could it be a zombie?
In any case, this is an idea beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding.
Wang Yibo thought for a while, and asked, "Is it because his blood spurt wasn't strong enough?"
"You can see that the wound here should have been injured by the previous robber, and the wound turned inward instead of outward. It means that she was still alive at the time, and the first thing she did after the wound was to try to heal herself. But the wound caused later was obviously in This is different.” Song Ci went on to explain: “Do you know the difference between being a man in your 20s and 40s? One is after the launch: 咱… 问钟隆, and the other is 咻… 咱哦哒哒.”
"Okay, okay, I've understood, don't say any more, I'm going to have a picture." Wang Yibo raised his hand to stop him, and turned to ask Han Chen: "Old Han, check the two dead after you go back." The robber must be a habitual criminal. But the focus is not on him, what is the name of the dead woman?"
"Judging from the name tag I just found in the pocket of the robber's jacket, her name is Song Zhiyu."
"Aside from mobile phones, keys and wallets, are there any other belongings?"
Hearing this, Han Chen let go of the hand that was pinching Wang Zhuocheng's face. He didn't expect the man to wake up after pinching for 5 minutes. He told Wang Yibo, "There is really one more thing."
"What is it?"
Deja vu
The two squatted beside the corpse, and Wang Yibo repeatedly looked at the photos taken at the crime scene and their belongings.
Suddenly his eyes locked on one of the evidence bags.
He took out the evidence bag alone from among the pile of debris. Inside was a paper card with 9:16 written on it.
The number looked very much like a time. He turned the card over and found a black eye drawn on the back of the card, and the pattern was made of human fingerprints.
Wang Yibo carefully looked back and forth several times, and said: "This thing looks very special, you go and check the fingerprints on the card."
Han Chen paused, not quite understanding: "This is a purely printed document. Do you think the murderer will print his fingerprints on thousands of cards?"
"No matter whose fingerprint belongs to him, he has the value of being investigated." Wang Yibo touched his nose: "And this sign always feels familiar."
The scene has been heavily cordoned off.