Rebirth 1983

Chapter 397
"Good boy, I'm looking forward to you!"

Chen Song was taken outside the meeting room by the security guard Xiaowei. Before he went in, he saw Mr. Zhou smoking a cigarette at the door, and his surprised expression when he saw him.

"Old Zhou." When Chen Song saw Elder Zhou, he went up to support him.

The old man smiled and let Chen Song hold his arm, and then said: "The old man is so anxious to find you, my granddaughter is not angry with me, is she?"

"How come? Wanyan supports me in helping me in the capital, hehe..." Chen Song didn't dare to tell the truth.

After all, when she first received the call from the old man, Zhou Wanyan complained a lot. Later, when she learned that Chen Song might be called in to participate in a dangerous murder case, Zhou Wanyan almost called the old man to question her. Fortunately, Chen Song stopped her directly and comforted her for a long time before letting go of the idea.

"You kid, I don't know what my granddaughter is like? But this time there is no way, I came here because I really need your help here." The old man led Chen Song to the conference room step by step, paused, and then said: "You must already know why I am looking for you?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhou, I know a little bit more, it is the crazy murderer who appeared this month, right, and as far as I know, the murderer is a master of martial arts!" Chen Song's face was slightly serious, and his tone was also slightly serious.

"Then you should also know that our arrest operation is now in a relatively big predicament."

"This is Kyoto. I don't need to say anything about the impact of letting such a malicious master of Chinese martial arts mess around. Not to mention that this beast brutally killed several girls, it is simply insane! This beast must be caught as soon as possible, otherwise it will easily cause social panic!"

"The reason I came to you is because you have something that the police here and the members of the Wushu Association don't have." The old man said slowly, but he didn't elaborate on what it was.

Chen Song was thinking about something, and wanted to ask what he had that would allow the old man to call him over to deal with the murderer?

Moreover, it is said that the murderer is said to have stepped into the realm of dark energy. He is just a small martial artist who has practiced for two or three years, and he has just touched dark energy. Maybe he is really not the opponent.

Before he could ask, the old man had already led Chen Song to push open the door of the meeting room.

Suddenly, the turbulent smoke rushed out from the door and fell on Chen Song's face. Chen Song subconsciously coughed a few times and squinted his eyes to look at the people in the meeting room.

Some of the people in the conference room were sitting and chatting about something, some were discussing fiercely with the information posted on the blackboard, and some were smoking silently by themselves, not knowing what they were thinking.

But the only thing everyone has in common is that they look sad, have dark circles under their eyes, and look exhausted, which is enough to see that this incident has troubled everyone.

When the door opened, everyone stopped and looked at Mr. Zhou and Chen Song who were standing at the door.

"Grandpa, who is this?" The oldest-looking policeman asked.

"Let me introduce to you, the foreign aid I'm looking for has arrived. This time we have to catch him at once!" The old man patted Chen Song on the shoulder and waved the smoke from the conference room.

Everyone subconsciously crushed the cigarettes in their hands, and their eyes turned to Chen Song's young and incredible face.

Only two old policemen, one member from the Wushu Association, and two army instructors clearly saw the difference in Chen Song.

With broad shoulders, long and narrow arms, and slightly bulging temples, he is fearless in the face of such a big man, without showing any signs of timidity. He knows Lian Jiazi at a glance, and he seems to be not weak in his hands.

"Hi everyone, I'm Chen Song."

Feeling everyone's eyes, Chen Song felt a little tingling, and introduced himself to everyone.

"Chen Song, I seem to have heard of this name somewhere!" The policeman who asked the old man just now scratched his head and was a little puzzled. He pointed at Chen Song and seemed to think of something, but he couldn't think of it.

"You are the big boss, Chen Song, right? The boss of the 'Jiajiale' supermarket and Xiaobawang Electronics Factory, you know how to fight?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man from the Martial Arts Association. The other person had short hair and was wearing a black Chinese tunic suit. He never left Chen Song's eyes.

"It turned out to be you! Old man, how can this big boss help us? Could it be that he can donate money to us?" A young policeman sounded slightly dissatisfied, but was bumped on the arm by the policeman next to him, so he didn't dare to continue speaking.

After all, what Chen Song said was brought by Mr. Zhou, so I still have to give him some face!

"The old man must have an idea for bringing this person here. Chen Song, you should read the information first." The old man glanced at the young policeman, who was so frightened that the policeman broke into a cold sweat, but the old man didn't explain anything, and just asked Chen Song to go ahead and read the information.

Chen Song was stunned for a moment, seeing the old man's encouraging eyes, he went to the front and looked up various materials and photos of the murder case, as well as all the victims' materials.

"I don't think you are too young, so the martial arts are not too strong. What can you do for us?"

"Maybe the detective skills are better than our police? After all, the old man invited him!"

"Hey, it's the right way to catch talents as soon as possible. I don't know what the old man thinks. Don't you think we are not busy enough? What can we do with such a big boss?"

Several police officers and military instructors sitting on the side chatted in low voices, looking at Chen Song sitting in front flipping through the materials from time to time, with a hint of ridicule flashing in their eyes from time to time.

"Old leader, what... do you mean?" The oldest policeman who spoke at the beginning moved closer to the old man and pointed at Chen Song who was concentrating on reading the documents.

"What else can I do, handle the case!" The old man chuckled and didn't say much.

Then the office became strangely quiet. After only half an hour, everyone saw that Chen Song was still immersed in the case materials and did not respond, so he returned to the appearance before Chen Song came in, discussion and discussion, silent silence.

An hour later.

"Have it!"

Chen Song put down the materials in his hand, and his soft voice made everyone present quiet down again, and their eyes focused on Chen Song's body injury in an instant.

"How is it? Have you found any clues?" The old man smiled, but his heart was full of laughter, and he asked directly.

Chen Song looked around and found that everyone was looking at him. He didn't think too much, and nodded when he heard the old man's question.

He pulled out a few pieces of paper from the case files and arranged them on the table.

"Master, everyone, please read the information."

"The first few crime scenes were all orchards, vegetable fields, and suburbs. They were all places that were not easy to be found, and the victims were all young women. I don't know if you have noticed that these crime scenes have fairly obvious cloth shoe footprints and bicycle tire tracks."

"Bicycle tire tracks? How is it possible? Isn't there only bicycle tracks next to the second victim? There are no other crime scenes." A veteran policeman immediately objected.

"Is this really the case?" Chen Song pulled out a few photos, which were the scene of the other victims.

Chen Song pointed to several photos, the grass part, and the part along the road.

"Here, here, here are the tracks of bicycle tires. Although they are extremely inconspicuous, I think these traces are bicycles." Chen Song confidently pointed to several places.

Everyone hurriedly gathered around and passed photos to each other. After a while, their faces were solemn.

"Look carefully, it really is..."

"I didn't expect it to be so hidden. This murderer really knows how to hide!"

(End of this chapter)