I'm not a super cop

Chapter 209 Clubhouse
The taxi driver was trembling all over and was about to rush over to look at his car, but before he got close, he was grabbed by the policeman next to him: "The technicians are still checking!"

"an examination?"

The driver was taken aback, and subconsciously asked: "Did the thief leave something in my car?... Comrade police, you have to catch this thief. I bought this car for 10,000+!"

"Relax, he can't run away!" Huo Zhiyong clasped his arms, his voice very firm.

Perhaps feeling the oppression in the air, the taxi driver pursed his mouth and didn't ask any more questions. He just walked around the car, wondering if it might be possible to repair it.

But when he got to the rear of the car and saw the horrifying female corpse, the driver looked like a frightened baboon, kicking his feet and leaning back, rolling and crawling to push himself far away, his face full Crying in horror: "This! This! This thing, my God, this is not mine! I've never seen it before!"

Police officers from the Beijing North Branch pulled the taxi driver up from the ground: "Lao Liu, are you sure this is your car?"

"Yes, sure!"

The taxi driver Lao Liu touched his chest, his face was pale, as if he would 'go down' at any time if he couldn't get up in one breath: "The crack on the right side of the front bumper was hit by me accidentally before."

"Do you still remember, when your car was stolen, what was the specific mileage?" Huo Zhiyong asked.

Lao Liu was at a loss for a while, thought for a moment and said, "Probably, it's about [-] to [-] kilometers, not much more.... Alas, after running so much, now someone died in the car , who would dare to open it, it can’t even be sold!”

Not to mention the driver, Lao Liu, who said to himself, after the technicians checked the inside and outside of the car, they only found a spare car key whose plastic was burnt and deformed. As for the others, nothing was found.

After waiting for a while, Uncle Liu, the forensic doctor from Fangxing Branch, finally came with someone. After the preliminary autopsy, the situation was basically the same as Xiao Ran's judgment. However, the specific situation will not be concluded until further autopsy.

The forensic doctor carefully put the corpse into a body bag, and then sent it to the funeral parlor for dissection. After the corpse was removed, the technician raised the ultraviolet lamp and began to inspect the space in the trunk.

Huo Zhiyong is sending someone to notify the police station in this jurisdiction to interview the residents near the parking lot, focusing on whether any people saw the suspect before and after the car was burned.

Xiao Ran walked to the fuel tank, flipped the open fuel tank cap, then turned on the bright flashlight, and bent down.

"What are you looking at?" Tang Gaoyuan came over and asked.

Xiao Ran pointed to the slightly deformed alloy oil receiving port and a scratch on the lower right side of the oil receiving port, raised his head and said to Lao Liu, the taxi driver: "Master Liu, take a look, this oil receiving port and this Did you have the scratches on the side before you lost the car?"

At this time, Lao Liu had almost recovered. He walked over to take a look, and immediately shook his head and said, "No, it must have been done by the dog who stole my car! I usually drive carefully!"

Xiao Ran nodded, and was about to speak, when a police officer next to him suddenly shouted loudly: "Captain Huo, we found something!"

Upon hearing this, everyone around surrounded him, and Huo Zhiyong quickly asked, "What did you find?"

Holding the handbag in one hand and a lighter in the other, the technician quickly said: "This handbag has been under the body, but it is not sure which dead person it belongs to. But in this handbag, we found a lighter." , with 'Lechao Entertainment Club' printed on it, it is suspected that the deceased should have intersected with this club during his lifetime."

"I know, I know this entertainment club!"

As soon as the technician finished speaking, Lao Liu, the taxi driver who was about to leave, immediately shouted: "This club is on the side of Tuanxing Road, Jingbei District, where I have even pulled customers!"

The car lost in Jingbei District, the entertainment club in Jingbei District.

Looking at the handbag and lighter in the ziplock bag, Huo Zhiyong immediately said: "The technicians will continue to stay for inspection, and when they are done, they will call for someone to take the car back to the criminal police team. The rest of them will get in the car and follow me to this entertainment club. How can anyone know the victim's identity?" identity!"

"understand!"

Time was running out, and a group of people walked out of the parking lot one after another. Xiao Ran continued to follow Huo Zhiyong, and said, "Captain Huo, there is another clue I want to tell you. Maybe I can get the suspect's appearance."

"Huh? What clue?" Huo Zhiyong stopped immediately. If he could know the suspect's appearance, the investigation would be much easier.

Xiao Ran pointed to the fuel tank cap of the taxi, and briefly explained the situation: "Before we judged that the suspect was in short supply, so I think that when the suspect was refueling the car, he probably took advantage of the unprepared staff at the gas station to Seeing that the gas was about to be filled up, he started the car and rushed out without paying.

However, the oil gun had not been drawn out at that time, so the fuel port was damaged, so I think we should pay more attention to the gas station. If we can accurately find the gas station where the suspect refueled, maybe the gas station personnel have seen it The appearance of the suspect! "

Huo Zhiyong rubbed his cold hands: "Okay, you get in the car first, and leave this to me! I will contact the Municipal Bureau immediately and ask the Municipal Bureau to mobilize the city's police force to visit all the gas stations in the city!"

Xiao Ran nodded, followed Tang Gaoyuan into the car, and immediately, several police cars went straight to Lechao Entertainment Club.

Near ten o'clock in the evening, the police car stopped at the entrance of the Lechao entertainment club. The location of this entertainment club is a bit remote. Although it looks very ordinary from the outside, there is something special inside.

The lobby on the first floor of the clubhouse is somewhat similar to a bar. This is the prime business hour for such places. The hall is filled with feasting lights, filled with smoke, loud sound and crazy guests, together forming a corner of the enchanted city.

Next to the hall is a spiral staircase, and the second floor is a private room, and the third floor is a VIP box, which is similar to a KTV.

Next to the turning elevator, a female manager in business attire led two rows of princesses in short skirts and shorts, waiting for customers to choose.

Huo Zhiyong frowned, and led the crowd over with a sullen face. When he saw someone, the manager immediately showed the most professional smile: "Guys, do you want a private room?..."

"Police! Call your boss out!" Huo Zhiyong was too lazy to listen to the manager's nonsense, and showed his ID with an unquestionable tone.

Seeing the two golden characters of 'public security', the manager's face changed a little, and he quickly led a group of people to the office to find the boss.

The owner of the clubhouse is a middle-aged fat man with a shaved head. With a big smile on his face, he beckons everyone to sit down, pours water and lets smoke: "Which unit do you police officers work for? What do you do?
——To tell you the truth, my place has been open for five or six years, with all the licenses and licenses, and it is completely legal. From the opening to the present, there has never been a single fight in my place! "

"We're not here to check your club license."

A police officer said: "We are from the Criminal Police Brigade of Fangxing District. We are here to find someone. I hope you will fully cooperate!"

When the owner of the clubhouse heard that it belonged to the Fangxing Branch, his chubby face, which was originally full of enthusiasm, immediately turned cold. He managed to deal with the crowd for a few words, then answered the phone, apologized to the crowd, and left with his mobile phone. There was no one in the office anymore.

"Oh, it's because we can't manage this jurisdiction, so we changed our face immediately!" Tang Gaoyuan said with a sneer.

Xiao Ran spread his hands, the fact is like this, if you can't take care of this, people naturally don't bother to take care of it.

Huo Zhiyong hummed, picked up his cell phone and made a call.

Not long after, a princess with heavy makeup broke into the office: "The manager, the manager is not good. A lot of policemen came outside and blocked the door!"

(End of this chapter)