Perspective Little Poison Doctor

Chapter 717

The taxi stopped steadily, and the driver pointed to a four-story building on the side of the road and said, "Here we are, here it is!"

"No need to look for it!" Wang Ping casually grabbed a few banknotes and threw them to the driver, then hurriedly got out of the car.

Seeing such a straightforward passenger, the driver was overjoyed, "If I meet such a straightforward passenger every day, then I won't post it?"

As he spoke, he started the car again, and not long after he walked forward, the intercom in the car suddenly rang, and it was someone from the taxi company who spoke to him, "0438, where are you now?"

"I'm now..." The driver immediately reported his location, and the next moment, Han Tae-hee received a call from the taxi company, informing her of the taxi driver's location.

All the people from the police station came and searched around here, but searching aimlessly was not an option. Han Taixi immediately asked his staff to contact the taxi company, and asked the people from the taxi company to inquire about the place where Wang Ping was riding. The location of that car, this is undoubtedly a time-saving, labor-saving and efficient method.

"Attention everyone, the target vehicle is...!"

After learning the location of the taxi, Han Tae-hee immediately led his men to rush there. Not long after, the taxi just appeared in front of her.

"That's the car, stop it, don't let it run away!"

With an order, several police cars blocked the taxi in the middle of the road, almost scaring the taxi driver to pee.

"What's the matter, officer?" the taxi driver asked timidly.

Han Tae-hee stepped forward, but there was no sign of Wang Ping in the passenger seat, "Where's the man in your car just now?"

"He got out of the car!" said the driver.

"Where did you get off?"

"It's at XXX XXX Street!"

"Get in the car!" Knowing the place where Wang Ping got off the car, Han Taixi immediately led the team to rush there, and at this time Wang Ping was already standing at the door of the building.

There is no one guarding the four-story western-style building outside, and it is quiet inside.

After waiting for a long time, no one came out. Wang Ping tried to knock on the door, but the door opened as soon as his hand touched it.

So I opened the door and walked in. The huge first floor was empty, and the lights were clearly on. Why was there no one?

Wang Ping was puzzled, didn't Li Lihua let him come here?
Is this a trap?
He looked around and listened to all directions, but he still didn't find any movement. After standing for a long time, no one came out. After hesitating for a while, he walked up to the second floor. When he was halfway there, Wang Ping suddenly felt a strange feeling.

He subconsciously slowed down, what kind of feeling was that?
He stretched his nose and smelled it, and there seemed to be a smell in the air.

"This smell is..." Smelling it carefully to identify it, Wang Ping immediately knew what it was, "It's the smell of blood!"

Not only the smell of blood, but also a very strong smell of blood.

Speaking of coming to the second floor, Wang Ping was startled by the scene in front of him. There was a corridor above the stairs, and there were several corpses lying in disorder in the corridor. The ground and walls were stained with blood. The symptoms were horrific. Some people's mobile phones were broken, some people's stomachs were disembowelled, and some people's entire heads were removed.

Even Wang Ping couldn't help feeling strange when he saw such a scene.

Taking a closer look, the mutilations of these corpses were not caused by sharp weapons. The wounds were not complete, but showed a tearing shape. What does this mean?
It means that those hands, feet and heads were bitten off by something or torn in half, so the incisions are uneven.

This makes people shudder even more. Could it be the work of wild beasts that can tear off people's hands and feet and disembowel them.

Wang Ping didn't know any of these people, and there was nothing to be sad about when he died. He only cared about Jin Min'er's whereabouts now.

"Big sister!" Fearing that Jin Min'er would end up like these people, Wang Ping yelled and searched the rooms one by one.

The door of the innermost room in the corridor was ajar. When Wang Ping pushed the door open, he was frightened again and froze in place.

Corpses, many corpses, a room full of corpses, on the ground, on the table, on the chairs, on the window sills...all of them were corpses, the blood almost stained the whole room red, and the death conditions of these corpses were similar to those in the corridor outside. Individuals are exactly the same, no, even worse than that.

There must be at least a hundred people here, all of them were killed, and the death conditions were quite horrific. It is very common to have severed hands and feet. Blood flowed all over the ground, unspeakably disgusting and terrifying, thanks to Wang Ping's psychological endurance is different from ordinary people, otherwise this kind of picture would definitely drive him crazy, right?
Wang Ping stood blankly at the door, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Will Jin Miner be among these people?

Even if there is, how can we identify such a messy and bloody scene, as well as a mess of corpses?Do you want Wang Ping to find them one by one slowly?
"Big sister, big sister!" Wang Ping yelled again, praying inwardly that Jin Min'er would be fine.

In fact, nothing happened to Jin Min'er. She was still locked in the inner room at this time. She heard Wang Ping's cry and immediately beamed with joy, but the next second she couldn't help worrying. Li Lihua asked Wang Ping to come. He wanted to avenge his younger brother Li Lishan. If it was really Wang Ping who killed Li Lishan, wouldn't it be that Wang Ping had thrown himself into the net when he came?

Wang Ping's arrival was beyond Jin Min'er's expectation. Although Wang Ping is a 'fool', this fool is now taking risks for himself. He really cares about himself. Isn't this very touching?
"Jin Xuanjun, go away, they are going to deal with you!" Jin Min'er didn't want Wang Ping to have an accident, and yelled that Wang Ping could hear her shout and leave quickly.

"Huh?" Wang Ping's hearing was good, and he heard Jin Min'er's shout all at once, which came from the inner room with the closed door, so he ran over.

"Shusha!" I had just run for two steps but suddenly stopped, and my eyes slowly fell behind a stone pillar next to me. There was also a person behind the pillar, but that person was not a corpse, but a living person, not only a living person people, and a child.

Yes, it was really a child, a little girl who looked to be only about ten years old, her body was covered with blood, and when Wang Ping looked at her, she was also looking at Wang Ping, with the fear of being frightened in her eyes.

How could there be a little girl in such a place?

"No... don't kill me, don't kill me!" Her voice was trembling, she was really frightened, and at this time, Han Tae-hee and her people also came to the door...

(End of this chapter)