Chapter 20 Don't Stop!
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When Xiao Han and White strode back to the western urban police station, there was no one in the police station, and only the crumbling dim lights left informing the two that there were living creatures before.
"Where have people gone?"
Although Xiao Han knew very well that they should pursue the forensic doctors as per their orders, they would not have left the police station.
Are there so few people in the Western Urban Police Station?
White carefully pushed open the wooden door and tapped it with his index finger joint a few times. After finding that no one responded, he immediately walked into the door with a swagger.
"It's so strange, why are there no one here?"
"It's really strange, but I think we should find the weapon quickly now."
Xiao Han shook his head slightly, and came to Officer Tom's desk based on his memory. After rummaging on the desk casually, he found nothing.
In addition to the trivial collection of events among residents, there are just long-winded reply letters.
In fact, Xiao Han was a little doubtful. Whether the "induction of information" that he had given him before was written by Tom himself was written by himself, and there was a big difference in the writing styles of the two.
It is obvious that the information is more organized, and reply letters are all nonsense.
Forget it, I don't think about it for the time being.
Xiao Han shook his head and tried to throw out all the issues in his mind that were irrelevant to this case.
Speaking of which, Black's right ankle is necrotic and his muscles are swollen. So what's going on?
Just as the two were standing at the desk looking at each other, the wooden door of the police station was suddenly opened.
Looking back, it was Detective Tom who was holding the fat body. At this time, he was holding the door, gasping for breath, and almost fell to the ground, closing his eyes to rest.
It seems that the task of pursuing forensic doctors is too painful for an obese person, and Xiao Han has deeply experienced this kind of pain.
With Detective Tom's arrival, outside the police window, black shadows flashed quickly towards the place. Because the door frame was blocked by Tom, they didn't have time to stop and directly hit the fat police officer's back, one after another.
Xiao Han looked at the farce in front of him coldly. He didn't care whether these detectives were dead or alive, he only cared about the result.
However, it seems that they all came back empty-handed, which means that the forensic doctor was not caught.
"Ah, you are already here." Tom calmed down and looked up at the office. He found Xiao Han and White looking at them condescendingly. He immediately smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, we have been chasing in the direction you said, but we didn't find anyone."
"It's okay, I'll know the result when you look." Xiao Hanshen sighed and shook his head, "Damn it, he ran away. This guy must have many clues about the case, but he didn't catch up and didn't even ask anything."
"By the way, Detective Tom, did you have the weapon to kill Black? Can you show us the investigation?"
"A weapon?"
As soon as he heard this word, Tom immediately reacted.
"I'm sorry, the weapon is not here with me. When we arrived at the scene, the weapon was gone."
"It's gone? What's going on with you? You shouldn't go check it out immediately after receiving the report. How could you give someone a chance to take away the weapon?!"
Now, Xiao Han had to raise his voice.
After all, for him now, the best way is to find the weapon and verify his guess from it.
But now, the weapon is gone, the forensic doctor runs away, and the clues are cut off.
The only way is to go to the crime scene to check out other suspicions.
For example, the reddish-brown skin on Black's ankle, why did Black jump off the rooftop, why did the bullet holes shot on Black's shoulders be larger than the diameter of the bullet, why did Black carry a bottle on a ten-story building, what was he doing?
These doubts are worth exploring by Xiao Han and White, and it is only a matter of time.
Yes, a matter of time.
Xiao Han took out Tom's investigation report just now from his coat pocket and found that Black's death was in Apartment No. 32. He did not forget that he came here to explore the truth about Black's death in order to participate in the detective assessment. He had no idea what the so-called western city is like, and he had no map, so if he wanted to go to the death site, he still had to lead the way.
"Officer Tom, I want to ask, where is the death site you wrote on it, Apartment 32?"
"You don't know?" Tom was slightly stunned, puzzled.
"Sorry, Officer Tom, our detective has been a little forgotten recently and can't remember it very clearly. I'm sorry!" Before Xiao Han could answer and explain the situation, White answered first, "He had forgotten my name before. When the case ends, I will take him to the hospital for a look."
Detective Tom quickly reacted, nodded, and said nothing more.
"No, Detective, are you so forgetful? Your detective firm is on the top floor of Apartment No. 30, Apartment No. 32 is next door. Don't you know this?" White looked suspicious, "You are so abnormal. Detective Xiao. I now doubt whether you are the detective in my mind."
"Of course, don't think too much, it's just that I'm under a lot of pressure recently."
Xiao Han looked up at the clock hanging in the police station, and the hand pointed to the position of "8".
.....
The next day, at 8 o'clock in the morning.
Under White's leadership, Xiao Han came to Apartment No. 32, which he had been thinking about day and night.
Before coming, he didn't know what was going on here, nor what was going on here. He only knew that this was the development of new ideas.
My thoughts have been bothering me between the forensic doctor and Black, and I have been a little irritated. Now I am looking for the on-site inspection again, which is simply a relaxed behavior.
Instead of thinking alone, it is better to communicate with others.
In front of Apartment No. 32, it has been pulled up by the isolation belt. The location of Black's body is outlined by Lime.
This death posture is quite...
Xiao Han imagined this position, probably lying down, spreading his legs apart, and stretching his left hand out, and pointing his index finger forward.
——Don’t stop! You must not stop!
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"What are you doing, Captain!"
The picture engraved in DNA persecuted the leader once again.
I still hope everyone can be more active. I really feel that I can’t continue writing on my stand-alone machine, and I’m a little too busy.
Chapter completed!