He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

There were gasps of shock in the conference room, and the expressions of the police officers changed from confusion to astonishment to shock.

Their inner emotions were shocked beyond words.

Originally I thought that the murderer was only Zhang Beixing himself, but now a mysterious organization is involved?

Looking at the expressions of the police officers, Liang Shaoke continued to explain: "Because if it was an organization, it would completely explain why Zhang Beixing was able to kill people even though he didn't have enough time to commit the crime, because there were members of the organization who helped him deal with the traces afterwards."

"We might as well make a bold guess that the mastermind behind this organization is Zhang Beixing!"

As he made another bold guess, the police officers were stunned again.

Li Wenshan looked at him for a long time before saying, "Lao Liang, do you think Zhang Beixing's surrender is related to the murder that happened today?"

Liang Shaoke nodded heavily: "That's right, Zhang Beixing turned himself in. Due to insufficient evidence, we cannot determine that Zhang Beixing was the one who killed the person, so naturally we can't convict him."

"And there is also a question mark about the murder that happened today. Why was a murder weapon that had never appeared before left at the crime scene?"

"My guess is that the murderer is trying to divert attention!"

"Divert attention?" Fu Yuheng asked.

Liang Shaoke pondered and said, "That's right. If the murderer wants to exonerate Zhang Beixing, the best way is to create a murder during the time Zhang Beixing is in the police station, so as to clear Zhang Beixing of the charges and make us think that the murderer is someone else and Zhang Beixing is not the murderer."

After pondering for a while, he once again put forward a bolder hypothesis.

"I think there is another possibility, that this organization is demonstrating to our police! This can also explain why there were no weapons left in the previous murders, but a crossbow was found at the scene of this murder today."

Liang Shaoke's voice was not loud, but it sounded like a thunderclap in the ears of the police officers.

As his speculation was fully revealed, a mysterious organization that had been planning for a long time behind the scenes, and even Zhang Beixing, who was suspected to be the leader of the organization, gradually surfaced and stood on the opposite side of their police.

This result and this guess were beyond everyone's expectations and were beyond the expectations of all the police officers.

After all, this is not just Zhang Beixing's own business. There may be an organization behind it that they don't know or understand.

The atmosphere in the conference room became tense and extremely depressing and dull.

a long time.

Li Wenshan raised his head and glanced coldly at the faces of every police officer present, finally stopping his gaze on Liang Shaoke.

He took a deep breath and frowned, "Everything Lao Liang has right now is just your guess."

Liang Shaoke nodded calmly: "Yes, Director Li, everything is just my guess based on many years of experience..."

boom.

At this moment, a forensic doctor in a white coat pushed the door open and looked at the police officers present: "Director Li, everyone, I found something different when I examined the body. Come with me."

In the forensic room of Fenglan City Police Station, Li Wenshan, Fu Yuheng, Liang Shaoke and others stood upright, their eyes focused on the deceased lying peacefully on the stage.

The forensic doctor in a white coat pointed to the neck of the deceased and explained in detail: "Everyone, there is a 2mm-3mm wound on the neck of the deceased. It is a penetrating wound. The trachea and artery were cut off. The blood flowed into the trachea, causing mechanical asphyxiation and death."

Then, he led everyone to another table and continued to explain: "This is the person who died three days ago. Similarly, there is a 2mm-3mm wound on the neck, a penetrating wound, and damage to the trachea and arteries. The cause of death is also mechanical asphyxiation."

The forensic doctor stood up and said solemnly, "Cyanide and wolfsbane were detected in the bodies of both victims, but the poisoning was not severe enough to cause death. It only caused the victims to lose consciousness and ability to move for a short period of time."

Li Wenshan frowned and asked, "Dr. Zhang, didn't you say you found something different? Where is it?"

Forensic Doctor Zhang did not answer directly. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and showed a photo. It was a photo of the wounds of the foreign criminal killed by Zhang Beixing.

He asked everyone to compare the photos with the wounds of the dead on the stage.

After everyone looked carefully, they all said they didn't see any difference.

Liang Shaoke urged, "Old Zhang, stop keeping us in suspense and tell us the situation."

Forensic Doctor Zhang was calm and compared the photo on his mobile phone with the wound on the deceased's neck.

"You see, the wounds are roughly the same size, but in my experience, the two wounds are not exactly the same."

"Not exactly the same?" Fu Yuheng asked.

Medical examiner Zhang nodded, "Yes, the wounds of the deceased found today and three days ago both showed irregular tearing after magnification. The wound edges in the photo are smooth, which was confirmed by the forensic doctor of the border guards."

He further explained: "Generally speaking, a wound that penetrates in an instant will show different states of explosive eversion, but the wounds of these two victims are shrinking inwards, which means that they were not formed in an instant."

Li Wenshan touched his chin and thought: "That means these two victims may not have been killed by the same person or in the same way as the foreign criminals?"

Medical examiner Zhang answered affirmatively: "That's right, Director Li. Moreover, I have also consulted medical examiners from other cities, and they came to the same conclusion. The wounds on these four bodies are indeed different from those of foreign criminals."

He paused, his emotions becoming complicated: "In general, the wounds of the foreign criminals killed by Zhang Beixing were too perfect, and they didn't look like they were caused by humans. I have been a forensic doctor for so many years, and I have never seen such wounds. The wounds of the other four victims were too rough, as if they were deliberately imitated but did not get the essence."

He exclaimed: "It's like graphite and diamond. Although they are both made of carbon, they are very different."

Everyone looked up at the forensic doctor and felt confused after hearing his judgment.

All previous evidence and speculation pointed to Zhang Beixing, but now they have all been overturned.

Although this does not rule out the possibility that there is an organization behind Zhang Beixing or that he is not the head of the organization, the progress of the investigation has stalled again.

When the police officers and Li Wenshan were at a loss, Liang Shaoke thought for a moment and said, "Director Li, I have a plan that might be worth a try."

Li Wenshan frowned and asked, "What's the plan?"

Liang Shaoke took a deep breath and said, "This plan is somewhat dangerous and may make things completely out of control. But if my guess is correct, we will be infinitely close to the truth."

After hesitating for a long time, looking at Liang Shaoke's firm and confident eyes, Li Wenshan nodded: "Tell me about your plan."

……

Half an hour later, in the courtyard outside the service hall of Fenglan City Police Station, Zhang Beixing was escorted to the escort vehicle by two police officers.

He wore silver bracelets on his hands and a black hood on his head.

The two police officers locked him in the back seat and got into their cars.

Their main task was to send the criminal suspect Zhang Beixing to a safe house in the suburbs.

The escort vehicle roared, and in less than half a minute it sped out of the police station gate and sped away along the main road.

After driving for nearly half an hour, the escort vehicle drove out of the city and was heading towards a remote suburb on a road with no cars in front or behind.

The atmosphere in the car was extremely depressing.

The two police officers in the passenger seat, one driving and the other holding a gun, remained silent.

At this time, the tire pressure monitoring light appeared on the escort vehicle's dashboard and a warning sound rang.

"Did you get pierced by a nail?" asked the police officer sitting in the passenger seat in confusion.

The police officer behind the wheel was stunned and muttered, "I don't know."

As he said that, he pulled over, unbuckled his seat belt and said, "I'll get out and check the tire pressure while you stay on guard."

The two police officers opened the car door and got out. The driving police officer came to the wheel with the tire pressure alarm and squatted down to check the situation, while the armed police officer looked around with his gun in hand.

At this time, a Jinbei van was slowly driving towards the rear of the road which should have been quiet.

The armed police officer didn't think much about it and stood beside the car, staring at the Jinbei van.

Soon, the Jinbei van drove over under the watchful eyes of armed police officers.

"It's nothing, maybe the tire is flat. After we drop the person off, we can go back and inflate it." The police officer who was checking the wheel patted the dirt off his hands and walked over.

Just as the two men's eyes met, the Jinbei van suddenly accelerated and braked to a stop next to the escort vehicle.

The rear door of the Jinbei car was opened, and several people wearing black masks and holding various guns stepped out of the car.

"do not move!"

"be honest!"

"Don't move! If you move again, I'll beat you to death!"

The two police officers were stunned. They never expected that someone would rob an escort vehicle in broad daylight.

The atmosphere instantly became tense, and the two police officers gave up resistance at the first opportunity. The gun of the armed police officer was even taken away.

There was no way. There were too many people on the other side, and everyone was holding a gun. Unless they had super powers, which obviously they didn't.

Then a man wearing a black hood walked to the driver's seat of the escort vehicle, opened the door and got in.

With a whistle, the escort vehicle sped forward.

The rest of the people immediately returned to the Jinbei van and drove away.

This series of carjackings was completed in less than a minute.

Only after the two cars were out of the sight of the two police officers did one of them immediately take out the police communicator and quickly report everything that had just happened.

"Reporting to the police station, we are now on Yulong Street from east to west. We were hijacked by armed gangsters while escorting Zhang Beixing, and now both the person and the car have been hijacked!"

……

In the bumpy car, accompanied by the roar of the engine and heavy breathing, Zhang Beixing's vision was blocked by a black hood.

He could only judge the surrounding situation by ears and smell.

The driver smelled of blood, and it was very likely that he had just killed someone.

Is he the one who committed today's murder?
However, it is not certain yet.

The only thing that is certain now is that I was kidnapped by a group of people.

It is even possible that this group of people are the ones who framed him behind the scenes.

They kidnapped me from the police. Was it their intention to make me bear the blame for those innocent lives, or did they sincerely want to save me?
These questions swirled in his mind, but he could not find the answers and could not determine the truth.

But he thought that since the other party had already taken action, he would definitely stop the car later and have a conversation with him.

Even if they intend to harm me, as villains, they should give me a clear reason so that I can die clearly, right?
Judging from the current situation, the other party did not seem to intend to kill him immediately, otherwise they would have shot him in the car.

squeak~
The escort vehicle stopped with a sharp brake sound, and at the same time, another car stopped right behind it.

Click.

The back door of the escort vehicle was slowly opened, followed by the sound of footsteps approaching from afar.

A man squatted in front of him, holding some tool in his hand and was untying the restraints on his hands.

Click.

With a crisp sound, the heavy handcuffs on his wrists were removed, and the cold and oppressive feeling disappeared instantly.

"If you want to live, don't rush to take off the hood. It's good for you." A rough and indifferent voice sounded in his ears.

"After ten minutes, you can take off the hood again."

Leaving behind these emotionless words, the man left the escort vehicle.

Then, the roar of a car engine sounded and gradually faded away.

Zhang Beixing raised his free hand and took off the black hood that blocked his vision.

The long-lost light came into view, but the surroundings were empty and I was the only one in the entire carriage.

Next to him was a pair of removed handcuffs and a mobile phone. Not far away was a canvas bag, but he had no idea what was inside.

Jingle Bell.

At this moment, the cell phone rang suddenly, and an unknown number was displayed on the screen.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Beixing answered the phone.

"Hello?" he asked tentatively, but there was silence on the line.

"Hello?" Zhang Beixing frowned, his face full of confusion and vigilance.

"Hehehe."

A sneer that seemed to be indifferent to everything echoed in the silent space, making people feel frightened.

"Zhang Beixing, I'm sorry to contact you in this way." The voice came again.

Zhang Beixing narrowed his eyes: "Who are you? No, who are you? Why are you framing me?"

"Frame-up? No, no, no, this is not a frame-up, but a kind of... um, digging, yes, digging." The voice was arrogant and vicious, full of ridicule.

It seems that my guess was correct. These people are the masterminds behind the frame-up.

Zhang Beixing calmed down and asked calmly, "What exactly are you going to do?"

"You are quite impatient." The voice laughed again, "Well, we are an organization, an organization that can dominate the lives of others."

Zhang Beixing pondered for a moment and couldn't help but sneered: "Killer organization?"

"You're right, we are indeed a killer organization." The man seemed a little surprised, but soon returned to normal.

Damn...it really is a killer organization.

Zhang Beixing secretly complained in his heart. Originally, he wanted to be a killer, but it was just a passing thought. He thought that he could practice flying needle skills, make money, and indirectly punish evil and promote good.

But this was just a distant idea, and he hadn't even figured out how to take the first step.

I didn't expect that I would be targeted by the assassin organization first. This is really unexpected. (End of this chapter)