Live From The Murder Scene

The young police officer hurriedly knocked on the door next door, and after a while, the homeowner walked out impatiently. He blocked the door panel and started cursing at the people outside. The player didn't have time to explain to him, took out his ID and shook it in front of him, then squeezed in with his body and rushed directly to the balcony.

What disappointed him was that the two balconies on the left and right were not directly connected, and there was a fault nearly 1.5 meters in length between them. Looking down from the glass window, the height was more than ten meters, which was daunting.

"My God..." the young player murmured, "Is this God's test of justice for me?"

The owner kicked his slippers and followed him, shouting, "What's the matter with you people? Are you annoying? You have been arguing outside since just now. This is annoying! Do you know this? I want to vote..."

Before he finished speaking, the young police officer was seen climbing up the windowsill of his house, bowed quickly, and moved to the outside of the glass window.

The faint whistle sound of the vehicle was transmitted in with the wind, and the window frame made a slight noise due to the huge pulling force.

Most of the young man's body was hung in the air, with only one hand holding on to the window frame. Except that, he was still desperately looking for a suitable position to get up.

"Ah—" Seeing this dangerous acrobatic action, the homeowner exclaimed in horror, "You calm down! What do you want to do! Come down quickly!"

He didn't dare to reach out and touch, so he could only jump his feet in a hurry.

The media waiting outside the door kept looking inward, blocking the narrow threshold, because they did not dare to enter without the permission of the head of the household, they could only quietly point the camera in a certain direction. When they heard the host yelling "Come on," everyone couldn't wait to set up the machine and rushed in.

The camera carried the camera and struggled on the front line. They rushed to the balcony, just in time to take a picture of the young policeman leaping over a distance of one and a half meters and jumping from the air to another balcony.

The location where young players landed is not appropriate, because the balcony is sealed by glass windows and there is no safe place to stay. He finally jumped on the iron shelf used to erect the air conditioner outside the balcony.

A loud and deafening noise shocked everyone. The iron frame quaked violently, and even the outdoor unit of the air conditioner shook.

Fortunately, the young man is outstanding, grabbing the window frame in time to stabilize.

"Oh my god..." The host clutched his heart and almost fainted.

The camera was pointed at the police officer, shaking constantly, and the reporter was reporting the situation here at a rapid speed.

"I don't know why a policeman risked his life and forcibly invaded Ning's home! Was it because he suspected that Ning's mother was harbouring a fugitive? As you have just seen, it was really thrilling! This action is very unreasonable..."

The player has opened the window and quickly climbed in. It wasn't until he landed that the person on the other side was relieved.

"Thank you Sanyao!" The young player moved his fist and waved, "I am a hero!"

Who doesn't want to experience the excitement of flying over the walls?

He Jueyun heard the movement and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing!" said the player, "I promise to complete the task!"

He patted his **** and walked into the study, without any conscious awareness of worry.

The room was empty, and no one came out to check even if he made such a loud noise just now.

"Ms. Ning, are you there, Ms. Ning?"

The player strode across from the study to the kitchen, but did not see a half-person figure, and no one responded no matter how loudly he shouted.

"Nobody?" The player also began to feel bad, and quickly speeded up his pace to search the room.

When he walked to the toilet, the red liquid was flowing from the crack in the door. The player was startled, kicked open the empty wooden door, and saw a woman lying in a pool of blood.

"Ms. Ning!" The player hissed, kneeling to the ground and picking up the person.

The person in his arms is light and thin, almost weightless. After losing a lot of blood, his face became pale and terrifying. There were multiple stab wounds on her wrist, all cut deeply, obviously for the sake of death.

The rookie player, who has never witnessed the death scene with his own eyes, lost the ease he had before. He choked up and said, "What should I do? She cut her wrist!"

Although he was asking what to do, he moved quickly. He pulled over the towel on the side and tied Ms. Ning's wrist tightly to prevent the wound from losing blood. Then he hugged the person and ran towards the door.

Zhang Wuping's voice was haggard for an instant, and he said in a daze: "How can this be..." They obviously have worked very hard.

No, he didn't think about Ning Dongdong's family well enough.

He Jueyun raised his hand and punched the steering wheel hard, and the vehicle made a harsh horn.

Over there, the player hurriedly opened the locked door and wanted to go out sideways. The flashing light from outside the door almost pierced his eyes. He had a bad tone and roared, "Go away!"

The crowd saw the blood-stained wound in his arms half of his body and quickly gave way to him.

The clever tongued reporters all fell silent. The camera hesitated to keep up. One person raised his hand to cover the lens and said in a low voice, "Don't shoot."

Seeing that the situation was urgent, passers-by took the initiative to vacate the car and called them to go up.

The player hugged Ms. Ning tightly, feeling her body temperature. Suddenly, the person in his arms moved, this obvious signal made the player almost cry of joy.

"Ning Dongdong was wronged!" The player squeezed her hand firmly and said loudly, "He didn't kill anyone, he is a good brother! He went to save Ning Tingting! Everyone knows, we found evidence , The wrong person is not him."

The person in his arms still didn't open his eyes, but the power of his fingers was a little bit stronger, holding the player instead, igniting hope of life. Two strings of tears continued to flow from her eyes, just for the affirmation she had never heard before.

This is really important to her. This is the obsession that she persisted for more than ten years and never dared to speak to others.

"Yes, he was wronged." Seeing the effect, the player repeatedly told her, "You have to live, he will have no home after you die... We will find him back, you can start again... nothing."

·

The scene of Ms. Ning's suicide was broadcast on the live broadcast, which quickly caused an uproar on the Internet.

Netizens have not recovered from the tragedy of Ning Dongdong brother and sister, they heard the bad news, and felt sad.

"Let her go, she is also a family member of the victim. Her daughter is dead, and her son was framed to death her daughter. A bunch of media are blocking her door, what do you want to know? What do you want her to do? She is the most painful person!"

"Whoever seeks her again is murder. Did she do it wrong? If she really died, would you also say that it was Ning Dongdong who killed his mother? No, it was you."

"Why do these reporters who wrote articles always believe that Ning Dongdong is the murderer? Because they have been swearing too much before, they even believe me? They have to find evidence to prove their speculation and maintain their authority? The authority of reporters comes from those The warriors who risk their lives to find the truth are not your arrogance to the weak!"

"The police risked their deaths to save people, and the disqualified reporter stabbed him in the front. It's an ironic comparison.

·

The audience in the live broadcast room is also discussing this matter.

Replaying the entire case simply forced them to face their mistakes. This reality is facilitated by their participation, and the passing of innocent lives is the most resounding slap, and they cannot be denied.

"In reality, is Fan Huai's mother dead?"

"Dead. [Web Link] Officially reported it, but not many people follow it."

"If I were Fan Huai, I would retaliate against society!"

"So where did Fan Huai go? There is no news now. I'm worried now, is he still alive?"

"The media had been portraying Fan Huai's vicious image before, so I believe that he killed five witnesses after he was released from prison. I believe it. Now it seems that the truth is probably not because the evidence provided by the media is all indirect evidence. Officials have clarified many times."

"What kind of tragedy is this? This is obviously murder. A bloodless knife, an unopened blade, but it can be deadly."

·

In an alley outside the business district.

Tiancang sat in the car and quietly watched the video in the dash cam.

The police have set up checkpoints at various intersections, causing some traffic jams on the periphery. Some road conditions are updated in time on the navigation software, but some are not.

The owner of the car originally came from the west of the city, walking on the XX mountain road, when he heard the traffic jam in the navigation, he took a turn and entered the commercial area from another direction, but he did not expect to be blocked again. This allowed the firmament to more clearly determine the scope and location of the police deployment.

She turned off the screen, leaned her headrest on the chair, covered her eyes with her hands, and massaged her temples while pressing her thumb.

She pulled out a map of the whole city in her mind, and based on the information she found just now, marked some key points with red circles.

If the audience can see the images in her brain, they will find that the position of the red circle she drew coincides with the level set by Zhang Wuping.

The allocation of resources for urban construction is regular, especially in metropolises like City A. Hospitals, schools, firefighting, and roads are all subject to precise calculations and considerations. When the police deploy their defenses, they must make arrangements based on traffic conditions.

Approximate answers can be obtained for questions that have rules to follow.

After everything was done, the sky looked empty and sat for a while. She pulled out a few tools from her bag sideways and hid them in her sleeves and pockets. When he was about to get out of the car, he hesitated and raised his hand to open the car broadcast.

A female voice said with a heavy heart:

"...Okay, our front-line reporters got the latest report. Just now, Ning Dongdong’s mother shut herself in the house and cut her wrists to commit suicide. Fortunately, a police officer noticed something was wrong in time and broke in. Rescue the person. The person has been sent to the hospital for treatment. As for the specific situation, our reporter is still waiting in the hospital..."

"If there are citizens who find Ning Dongdong's traces, please provide clues to the police in time. If, Ning Dongdong, you are listening to this broadcast now, your mother is now at the Municipal People's Hospital and is not out of danger. Please come back. Please come back and see her. She needs you very much."

Qiu Cang listened to this sentence very carefully, but his thoughts became slow, and he stopped for a long time on the word "cure".

It suddenly occurred to her that in her memory of being blocked, is there any ending about Jiang Ling?

Jiang Ling may not be as lucky as in the game, she is no longer there.

The firmament pulled the corners of his mouth and chuckled, "Humans always like to do something meaningless to comfort themselves..."

She will not abandon her plan because of an NPC, and Jiang Ling will not survive a game setting. The opposing commander has to allocate limited manpower to save an NPC and even pour so much affection on the opponent. Does it make sense?

They used so many methods to make a "fugitive player" change their minds. Does it make sense?

The muscles on Qiuqiang's face moved and began to tremble almost imperceptibly. When she found it, water stains had dripped onto her pants, making a pure black dot.

The firmament raised his hand, wiped away the tears forcefully, and looked towards the tall buildings ahead through his dim vision.

some.

A profession that can determine the fate of others really requires a little faith and selflessness.

It would be nice if they were the people who presided over the case at that time.

The firmament lowered his head, wiped his face clean, and put on a mask again. After clearing up his emotions, he stepped out of the car firmly.

·

Ten minutes later, He Jueyun, who was patrolling the street in his car, heard the violent report from his colleagues on the communicator.

"Not good! A warehouse in the commercial east district caught fire. There were many flammable materials nearby. The informant said that someone was trapped inside. The specific situation is temporarily uncertain. Because we set up inspections at intersections, many sections of roads were congested and fire trucks were blocked. Stuck outside... the other party now asks us to clear the road as soon as possible to help them control the fire. What should I do?"

He Jueyun was stunned for a while before squeezing a word from his throat: "...What a cruel woman."

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Does that crystal clear liquid look like the nutrient liquid you are sending me? [To finger]

This copy should be over tomorrow