spy sea tide life

Chapter 76.
To the north of Xinjiekou is Xinjiekou North Street, where there are many small alleys, criss-crossing, surrounding and connected, and the terrain is quite complicated.

A man wearing a black windbreaker, a top hat, a beard on his upper lip, and carrying a suitcase, who could not tell his age, walked quickly through the alley.

He didn't need to be in a hurry, an hour was enough to get out of the city.But he has a bad taste. Every time he strikes, he likes to hide in a secluded place and watch the police run around like headless chickens, but they don't know what to do.

He will not choose to retreat until he has seen enough excitement.

The police are idiots!He has always thought so, but today this little policeman seems to be not so clumsy, and he found his hiding place so quickly.

He knew that he had left a lot of clues there, because he knew that the police couldn't find it so quickly, and he was too lazy to clean it up carefully.

Due to the appearance of this little policeman, there seems to be some trouble now!

Although I have used many tricks, but whether I can deceive this little policeman, he was full of confidence, but now he has no confidence.

Although the cigarette butts were cleaned up by myself, the bullet casings were left there. However, this kind of bullet casings on the black market cost 40 yuan each, and the general-purpose bullet casings of common rifles should not find too many clues from it.

Next time you act, don't be so aggressive!The police station is not full of idiots.

The black windbreaker walked quickly, hurried through the stone tablet alley, and turned into the Qianche alley. The alley was narrow and only allowed two people to pass sideways.

Not far away, in front of the tea stall at the entrance of the alley, a patrolman in black uniform was loudly assigning tasks to several people who looked like Baojia.

"Urgent notice from the higher ups. The shooter was wearing a windbreaker or overcoat, a hat, a suitcase, and a beard on his lips. Hurry up and send the physical characteristics to each household. This thing is easy to remember, hat, suitcase, and beard. Anyone who sees these 'three sons' should report immediately, and the police station will reward them! A big reward!"

The policeman's words came from afar, Hei Fengyi could hear him clearly, he stopped immediately, looked at himself dressed like this, with a frightened expression on his face, turned his head and left quickly, quickly turned into an alley on the side, turning eastward and westward.

Fortunately, there were not many people in the alley at this time, and the words of the patrol police had not yet spread to every household, so it was considered safe for the time being.

Hei Fengyi quickly entered the Wuwanghou alley, saw the iron sign at the entrance of the alley, his eyes lit up, he looked down at the blue bricks on the wall not high from the ground, and searched as he walked.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he saw a lotus flower crookedly carved on a green brick three floors above the ground, like a child's graffiti.

Different from other lotus flowers, this lotus has a lot of lotus leaves, as many as a dozen.

Hei Fengyi knew that this lotus had twelve pieces in total, representing the twelve heavenly kings in his gang.

Many people's footsteps and noisy voices could be heard in the distance. The man in black looked a little flustered. The right hand that was originally carrying the suitcase was quickly replaced by the left hand, and the right hand was inserted into the pocket of the windbreaker.

There was a gun brand in his pocket, and the man in black held it tightly. The sound got closer and closer. The man in black stopped hesitating and stepped forward to slap the door knocker.

Snapped!
clap clap!

Clap clap clap!

clap clap clap!
The rhythm of 1243, the secret code agreed by the gang.

"Look over there, you guys. It says that whichever guild finds the shooter first will get half a cent less money from now on!" With a loud voice, footsteps came from the other side of the alley.

The black windbreaker tightly held the zipper in his pocket, and leaned towards the door opening as hard as he could, and he couldn't take the initiative to shoot unless it was absolutely necessary.

Whether you can run or not is one thing. If the boss's big business is ruined, it will be far more terrifying than facing these policemen.

If I had known this earlier, what kind of code would I have given, just climb over the wall and enter the courtyard and that's it!It's good now, I'm stuck in front of the door, and I can't even climb over the wall!
"Who?!" Just as the man in black was in a hurry, a voice suddenly asked from the courtyard.

"Twelve ranks of lotus, I am the seventh rank." The man in black said hastily.

With a squeak, the courtyard door opened a crack, and the man in black quickly entered.Inside lowered his voice and asked: "You are the fire king? How did you come to me!"

"Hi! Don't mention it. I wanted to watch the excitement. Who knew that a thorny eagle-clawed grandson came and lost the wind. The investigation outside is tight... I have to hide with you for a while!"

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police station.

mortuary.

At the corner of the wall, Qin Zhichao squatted there with a bitter face, with a pile of messy clothes in front of him.

The body of the deceased on the bed was covered with a white sheet, with only the head exposed. Lying there, his face was bloody and bloody.

On a small table next to it were the relics of the deceased, a shell gun, a half-worn pocket watch, a bunch of keys and a few small bills. Apart from these, there were only a few colorful round cards left.

Shen Yan, Qian Rufa and other members of the Second Detective Division surrounded the corpse with helpless expressions, without saying a word.

It was the first time for Yang Denghuan to visit the mortuary, and it was a mortuary during the Republic of China. He was very curious and kept turning his head to look around.

Shen Yan was very embarrassed, and he didn't know if Yang Denghuan's reasoning was correct. Anyway, it has been five hours now, the autopsy has been completed, and there is no news about the shooter.

Thinking about it, it took an hour from firing the gun to arranging the manhunt. With this time, the gunman had enough time to cross the Forty-Nine City, let alone leave the city from the nearby Xizhimen City Gate?
The only clue now is the one lying quietly on the bed.

But according to the current clues, who this guy is and why the gunman wants to kill him are all ignorant. The most important thing at the moment is of course to fully understand the identity of this person.

If it is easy to get shot in other places, if you take a photo and offer a reward for identifying the person, you may be able to find out the whereabouts of this person, after all, money can make ghosts go round.

But now the shot in the head looks like a bald gourd. Even if someone finds someone to recognize him, it is estimated that his own mother may not be able to recognize him right away.

The deceased didn't have any documents to prove his identity, not even a piece of paper with writing on it. Where can I find clues here!

"It seems that the only clues now are this shell gun and this pocket watch. The organization staff is divided into two groups, one way is to check the shell gun, and the other is to check the pocket watch." Shen Yan said hesitantly, but looked at Yang Denghuan.

"Yes!" Qian Rufa quickly agreed no matter who the words were addressed to.As a subordinate, it is the most basic common sense not to let the words of the boss fall on the ground.

"This guy is not a good person!" Yang Denghuan said suddenly.

Shen Yan's eyes lit up, and Qian Rufa asked anxiously, "Deng Huan, just speak up if you have something to say."

"He's actually carrying a gun, who the fuck is this good man!" Yang Denghuan said solemnly.

Everyone's faces turned green, and they looked at their waists and shoulders one after another. Shen Yan also blushed, and said unhappily: "Nonsense! Who said that good people can't be equipped with guns! Don't you have guns too!"

"I'm just married, so it doesn't count yet!" Yang Denghuan said with a playful smile.

(End of this chapter)