Dark Light Chaser Chapter 146

2022-03-09

Chapter 146 Hu Yingshao

Although the dormitory building is old, the basic lighting facilities are still functioning.

As soon as the four of them stepped into the corridor, the dim sensor light came on.

This warm light does not bring any sense of security to everyone, but adds a terrifying filter.

As if the next moment, a group of monsters, covered in bandages, with yellowish-brown liquid on their fingertips, would rush out from both sides of the corridor.

The dormitory building is silent, with few residents, and even the most beautiful things in the lack of vitality will look very scary, not to mention the dilapidated dormitory building that is already very Yin Sector.

According to the scene in retrospect, Jin Ping'an came to the door of the tattooed man's house.

The closed door gave him an ominous premonition.

Wu Ke held up the pistol, turned on the weapon flashlight, and gently pushed in the door.

In the dark room, an act recklessly silhouette was lying on the floor.

Wuke stepped forward cautiously and put his hand on his neck.

"Alive." Wu Ke said back.

hearing this, Jin Ping'an was relaxed.

The other two team members pressed the switch of the electric light, and in an instant, the whole room was covered with the light of the incandescent lamp, bright as day.

The sudden strong light made Jin Ping'an a little uncomfortable. He narrowed his eyes to observe the room, but the sight he saw through the gap made him slowly widen his eyes.

The living room at this time was completely different from when he looked back.

The room looks scruffy in retrospect, but everything is in the right place.

But now the room is a mess.

The desk was overturned, two legs of the bench fell off, clothes were thrown all over the floor, and most importantly, the tattooed man had blood on his forehead.

Jin Ping'an hurriedly asked, "Is he okay?"

"It's just a bit of skin on the top of the head, not a fatal injury... Hey, wake up."

Wu Ke turned the tattooed man over and slapped his face twice, but the other party didn't respond.

The two players who were pulled over to make up the number picked up a plate of medicine: "Team Wu, look at this."

Before Wu Ke could identify it, Jin Ping'an could see this. what is it.

Triazolam from a drug dealer.

Reminiscent of the tactics the messenger had just performed on the tattoo parlor Boss and the drug dealer.

Kim Ping An subconsciously looked towards the tattooed man's finger.

As expected, the five fingers of his left hand were like waving kelp, all twisted to a disgusting level.

"The deceased...bah, the victim should have been tortured before falling into a coma."

Wu Ke observed the tattooed man's mouth, and between his teeth, he saw the medicine Residual: "He won't be able to wake up for a while, so take the person back and lock them up first. Remember to do a checkup to see if there is any internal injury before closing."

Wu Ke stood up and clapped his hands, and took it by the way He glanced at the banned medicines found by his subordinates.

"Triazolam, sevoflurane, ketamine, if you have these things, it's not a problem to detain him for ten days."

Hearing Wu Ke's words, Jin Ping'an completely Put your mind at ease: "Thank you Uncle Wu."

"Uncle Wu, you are so tall! I just turned 30!"

Wu Ke patted Jin Ping'an's back fiercely Slapped: "It's getting late, I'll take you home?"

Jin Ping'an was coughed by Wu Ke's slap, he said intermittently: "cough cough, no, cough... ...I'll just go to the restroom of the anti-narcotics team for one night, Lao Tian will come over tomorrow too, so I'll make an extra trip."

"Why don't we go to the dormitory?" Wu Ke suggested.

Jin Ping'an recalled the last time he visited the dormitory of the anti-drug team, and there were big men around him.

"...Forget it."

…………

second day at 10:30 in the morning, Interpol.

Tian Hao parked his car in the police department's parking lot, and pushed in the door with a document report.

"Old Tian, why are you back so soon?"

The colleagues at the front desk were a little surprised to see Tian Hao.

You must know that he was transferred to another area for business trip not long ago, and it has been less than a week since he left.

"The case over there has been solved. The local police have already investigated almost all of them, and they rushed me over to catch up with the ending."

Tian Hao put it down. File bag, check in at the front desk, chat for a while, and learn about the recent movements of the criminal police force.

"How's the team doing lately?"

"How can it be, the old way, a group of people went around with the report of the technical department, but the case still didn't make any progress. "

The criminal policeman on the stage looked at Lao Tian and hesitated for a while: "Also, that kid Jin Ping'an didn't know where he went recently. He hasn't shown up for several days."

Tian Hao asked tentatively: "He is still investigating the disappearance case?"

The detective at the front desk looked a little unnatural: "I guess so, but everyone is busy investigating the robbery case and has no time to accompany him. What a mess."

Tian Hao didn't answer.

Just when the two fell into a mysterious silence, Vice Captain Liu Yuan of the Criminal Police Department led a middle-aged and elderly person in his 60s, and behind the two, he was also followed by a bodyguard dressed as a bodyguard. man.

"Tian Hao? How are you..." Liu Yuan looked surprised when he saw Tian Hao again.

"The case over there is over. I can't help as a foreign aid in the finishing work, so I'll come back first."

Tian Hao first explained the reason for his return, and then read The old man asked: "I don't know who this is?"

"This is the Vice-President of Qianhua City Calligraphy Association, Hu Yingshao Old Hu, and also the calligraphy teacher of our Captain."

Liu Yuan turned to face Hu Yingshao: "Old Hu, he was mentioned earlier, Tian Hao, the ace detective of our Qianhua Criminal Police Detachment."

"Don't always be Old Hu Old Hu Yes, just call me Mr. Hu."

Hu Yingshao waved his hands with a stern face, and when he looked at Tian Hao, a kind smile appeared on his face: "I usually hear Hong Fang mention you a lot, but now I look at you. Sure enough, you are a talented person!

In ancient times, you must be the kind of talented person who can write and settle the world, and can do martial arts immediately."

"Overpraised."

Tian Hao doesn't know why this Old Mister is so enthusiastic. Seeing him is like seeing a biological grandson who has been separated for many years.

Hu Yingshao held Tian Hao's right hand with both hands and swayed him to look at the wall of the hall, suddenly his eyes lit up: "Xiao Wang, bring my pen!"

Behind him, Xiao Wang, dressed as a bodyguard, immediately took out a wooden box with pens and rice paper from his bag.

Hu Yingshao pressed the button on the brush, and soon the tip of the brush was soaked with ink.

With a big wave of his hand, he left four characters on the rice paper: virtuous and square!

After writing, I took out my own stamp and affixed it in the lower left corner.

"Old fogey didn't bring any greetings. The only thing I can get is this handwriting. I hope you don't dislike it."

"Why are you standing still? I'm sorry, thank you Old Hu."

Liu Yuan said very pompously: "I begged Old Mister for a year and two months before he was willing to give me a word, so I went back and quickly framed it and listened to it. Are you there yet?"

Tian Hao had to accept the words: "This...Thank you Mr. Hu."

Hu Yingshao pretended to be angry and said, "You are quite vengeful. , I've been begging for a long time to remember clearly."

Liu Yuan rubbed his hands together and said with a smile: "Hey, doesn't it seem that your words are hard to find."

(End of this chapter)

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