Criminal Psychology

Chapter 218 Purgatory

20:47, Hongjing Drum Tower Community.

The middle-aged and elderly people who went out for walks and danced square dances began to leave the venue and returned home. Pieces of red and green square dance props swept past Xing Conglian's jeep, and small street stall owners also began to pack up.

Zhang Ping, deputy captain of the Hongjing Police Force, was sitting in a jeep, observing the residents on the 3th floor of Building 6 of the Gulou Community.

The curtains were closed and the lights were still dim.

Zhang Ping pressed the wireless earphone and asked, "Mouse, is there any movement?"

The police officer code-named mouse was standing in the canteen downstairs of the 3rd building, observing the movement at the door. After the two groups of residents who went home had left, the whole community became cold and quiet with trees and shadows.

"The target has not yet appeared."

"keep an eye on."

"Yes."

Zhang Ping retracted the binoculars and looked at the captain who was smoking in the passenger seat.Before eight o'clock in the evening, he had just arrived home, and before he could hold his daughter who was doing homework, he was called out from the house by the captain, saying that he was going to start arresting suspects.While it's not clear exactly what happened during the time he was home from get off work, the suspect's transformation from man to woman, teacher to student is a little confusing.What's more, the captain only said that he was detained secretly, even without sufficient evidence. It might be more reasonable if the superior unit finds someone to cooperate with the investigation.After thinking for a while, he quietly turned off the headset, and couldn't help but whisper a few words to his captain: "Squad, are we in a hurry to arrest?"

"It's urgent." Xing Conglian said.

"Then do you want to wait?"

"can not wait."

"This!" Zhang Ping directly took out the captain's cigarette from the dashboard, and lit one for himself, "Old Xing, do you have something to hide from us? Tell me, what about this woman named Shen Lian?" It's dangerous, the manpower you have deployed is almost catching up with the configuration for catching bandits."

"Why are you so troublesome, is Wang Chao upper body?" Xing Conglian gave an impatient "tsk" and extinguished the cigarette butt.

It's not that Xing Conglian can't answer Zhang Ping's question, he just doesn't know whether it's really right to arrest rashly. He simply thinks that Shen Lian's woman is dangerous just by listening to her name, not to mention that she is likely to have a relationship with Zaratul. The drug factory is implicated.The most important thing is that many times, many things have no reason at all.

What Lin Chen said just now echoed in his ears. Although they still didn't know Shen Lian's motive for committing the crime and the complicated branches, they took a shortcut and directly located Shen Lian himself.In essence, it was a shortcut in exchange for Duan Wanshan's life. They knew information that the murderer didn't know, and they could preempt the general, so he must not let this shortcut be in vain.

At exactly 21:00 in the evening, Shen Lian still didn't come home.

The roads inside and outside the community were basically emptied of people, a wild cat whized into the bushes, as long as Shen Lian stepped into the encirclement, there would never be any chance of escape.

The compartment was extremely dark and filled with the smell of smoke, Xing Conglian turned over and looked at the phone.He wondered if he wanted to call Lin Chen, but he didn't know whether it was because he accidentally pressed the lock screen button or for some other reason, the phone screen suddenly went dark.

Xing Conglian reached out to press the ceiling light inside the car, and there was only a faint light source from the Wang Dynasty computer screen in the whole space.

Zhang Ping frowned at him, as if thinking that he suddenly became nervous.The deputy team began to look around, and Xing Conglian also looked up. There was no one at the end of the road, and all the police officers were guarding key positions, and everything was as usual.

There was a slight rustling sound in the communicator, and Zhang Ping began to ask about the situation at the crossing. The breeze blew the leaves, and lights lit up in the distance.

"Then what kind of car, is there anyone in the car, report quickly." Zhang Ping asked.

There was only the same rustling sound from the other end of the communicator. Xing Conglian loaded the pistol and pushed the door to get out of the car without hesitation.At this moment, a pure black private car quickly drove towards him, and Xing Conglian stood in the middle of the path, looking into the car.

Two seconds later, the driver suddenly noticed the abnormality, and slammed on the brakes, and the shrill brake sound pierced the night sky.

The distance was close enough. With the help of street lights and car lights, Xing Conglian could clearly see the driver yelling in the car. There was no one in the front and rear seats, and the black leather chair exuded a warm luster.

The surrounding night became quiet again, and Xing Conglian watched the driver bark his teeth and claws in the car as if watching a mime.There were two families who turned off the balcony lights, the street lights turned into gentle veils, wild cats sprinted past, the wind picked up again, and then there was a depressive panting sound.

Xing Cong pressed and pressed the headset to confirm that the panting sound really came from his headset, as if it was a beast being strangled by the throat or a dying animal trapped in a trap, the sound changed from rough to thin, like a steel knife scraping Tianling Gai finally became extremely miserable.

"What's going on, what's going on, who is the noise in the channel!"

Zhang Ping’s anxious inquiry came from the channel, and the undercover police officers at the scene reported one by one. Xing Conglian gestured to Zhang Ping, asking him to detain the driver and start running.

"The mouse is here!"

"The lion is here!"

Xing Conglian ran through the bushes and flower beds, the wind blew past his ears, and the barbecue stand at the crossing became clearer.

"The camel is here!"

"The wild horses are here!"

The smoke from the barbecue drifted up, and the fan whirled all the smoke into the night sky.The noise, the laughter wafting through the night, people waving beer and laughing wildly, it's like the best summer night in the city.If Xing Conglian didn't see the next scene.

All the sounds in the space disappeared, as if he had stepped into an absolutely silent vacuum.

The owner of the barbecue stand pulled a large skewer of barbecued meat from the grill. The tip of the iron skewer gave off a cold light, and there was a red-hot iron rod in the gap between the skewers.

The next moment, the boss showed a joyful smile on his mouth, grabbed the iron skewer and turned around, and wanted to pass it to the guests around him.

At the moment when those old wrinkled hands stretched out, Xing Conglian drew his gun without hesitation.

The boss still maintained the posture of grabbing the iron sticks, his elbows were bent, and all the iron sticks in his hand pierced the open mouth of the young man at the table without hesitation.

Gunshots sounded.

A pool of blood splashed in the night sky, the skewers scattered, drawing various messy arcs in the air, and finally fell to the ground.

"The alley is abnormal, the alley is abnormal, ask for help, ask for support!" The messy voice in the headset sounded again, and Xing Conglian pulled off the headset.

Screams pierced the night sky, men and women stepped on the sticky black oil on the ground and the garbage of various shellfish, some people fell, but more people just stood there and stared in front of the grill in awe Shocking picture.

"The police are handling the case. Unrelated people leave the scene, leave the scene!"

The police officer guarding the other side of the crossing rushed from afar. He yelled loudly and waved at the diners in the barbecue stall desperately. Xing Conglian glanced at the faces of all the people nearby. There is a terrifying smile, but among all the people, there is not a single face that belongs to Chen Lian.

In the moment when he searched for the suspect briefly, no one noticed, and the young man who was almost stabbed by the owner of the barbecue stall came back to his senses.

There was a strange excitement in the young man's eyes, as if the wildest blood in his blood was suddenly ignited, he kicked his legs hard, and rushed towards the owner of the barbecue stall.The grill collapsed, the charcoal rolled down, and the two rolled in the charcoal.The smell of barbecue and the sizzling sound of burning are everywhere.However, neither of the two people in the charcoal fire felt pain. The boss grabbed a handful of red-hot charcoal, and the young man opened his mouth suddenly, and bit the middle-aged boss's face without hesitation.

With a stabbing sound, a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off.Blood dripped down the young man's white teeth, and he was still smiling with his mouth open. The boss grabbed the charcoal fire and stuffed it into the bloody mouth in front of him. Blood and broken flesh dripped down his wrist, and he was scalded. The boss looked at his hand, smiled and bit down on the half-cooked and charred sweetness.

Smoke and dust rushed into the night sky, and the fallen fan spun twice on the concrete floor feebly.

Xing Conglian stood still in place, as if someone had shot him in the head, but in fact there was no such thing, he just felt that all the thoughts in his brain had been messed up, and the air was no longer The smell of the city, but the smell of rot and stench in the rainforest, everything is bloody and primitive, making people unable to even vomit.

The boy at the same table as the young man also stood up. The boy was wearing a gold-plated skull sweater. He picked up a piece of white broken porcelain from the ground, turned around, and walked towards the shivering guests in the corner.

The police officer coming across the road rushed at the boy in the skeleton sweater. The boy held up the tile and pressed it firmly against the police officer's throat.

Xing Conglian started running again, and the surrounding wind became scorching hot. He yelled at all those who were still lingering near the barbecue shop from a distance: "Go, go!"

The dumbfounded guests yelled again, their eyes were full of panic again, Xing Conglian ran at the fastest speed, and his eyes swept to the scene of the scuffle again, there were still 20 meters, 10 meters...

I saw the brute force from the boy in the skull sweater who didn't know where it came from, and pushed the policeman to the ground. Xing Conglian drew his gun again and fired. Sleep.

At the moment when Xing Conglian was about to pull the trigger three times, the tile had already slammed into the police officer's throat.

The night stopped at the moment the tile was inserted into the throat, the background receded, and the bloody picture became brighter. Xing Conglian saw his colleague turn his head with difficulty, saw his dark and round eyes, and saw the red blood Spray along the clean white tiles.

He saw that the pair of young hands were still clenching the porcelain piece tightly, as if they wanted to stab it deeper.

Xing Conglian finally rushed in front of the two of them. He tore the murderer away, slammed on the opponent's hand holding the tile, and kicked him unconscious.Then he quickly took off his coat and covered his colleague's throat with all his strength.

Xing Conglian squeezed the clothes on his hands tightly, but blood gushed out like an open faucet, and immediately wet his coat: "Hold on, hold on! Did you hear me!"

He shouted with all his strength, but the police officer lying on the ground just opened his mouth, as if to say something, but finally closed his eyes slowly.

Someone laughed out loud, and the entire Gulou community under the night was like a hell on earth.