Xinjian Village looks particularly quiet and desolate at night. Most of the young people in the village go out to work, leaving only the aging old people and their young children who turn out the lights early and fall asleep.
The abandoned crematorium, surrounded by overgrown weeds that no one had cleaned, looked even more dark and cold under the night. The air floating in the wind seemed to carry the smell of burnt ashes.
The police car was parked behind a low hillside. Maverick Chu spread out the structural diagram of the crematorium that Sage Lin had passed over, and a circle of people gathered around it.
Finn Xin looked at the map: "This crematorium is too connected in all directions!" Not only does it have a front door and a back door, there are also several side doors leading to the outside on both sides.
Maverick Chu marked several places with clear doors: "The crematorium has always been a very particular place. What should be done when, and people of whatever status should enter through which door. When leaving, you cannot enter through the door." The smaller the place, the more particular it is about these rules. "
Finn Xin said worriedly: "With so many doors, wouldn't it be difficult for us to arrest them?"
Maverick Chu smiled and said, "It's quite difficult, but no matter how difficult it is, we have to do it, right?" The criminals are inside, and what the police have to do is to bring these people to justice.
Maverick Chu and Song Zhuangzhuang were busy arranging manpower, and assigned several people to block each marked door. According to Sage Lin's surveillance results, if nothing unexpected happens, there are only two people in the crematorium, Li Dazhi and Dakang. It's easy to catch people, but the terrain inside is too complicated.
Maverick Chu: "Put our cameras on everything around here. Now that we don't know what's going on inside, it's too risky to go in hastily. Wait for a while to see if these two people will come out."
Whether they come out to look for food or get some fresh air, people always have to come out. An Xin stays here to see who can outlast whom.
At two o'clock in the morning, Maverick Chu and Song Zhuangzhuang were sitting in a van filled with Liushen toilet water, staring at several newly installed cameras with bloodshot eyes.
Song Zhuangzhuang chewed betel nuts with his molar teeth and yelled: "It's too boring to be here right now! It's better to rush in and have a good time!"
Maverick Chu opened the third can of Red Bull for himself and took a slow sip: "You are quite old, why are you in a hurry."
Song Zhuangzhuang glanced at Maverick Chu: "It's not time for you to fight with someone at the police academy while you take turns unloading the steel pipes from the laundry room."
Maverick Chu recalled that he seemed to have had such a period of time in the second grade of middle school, and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "It happened so many years ago, it's hard for you to remember it, Zhuangzhuang."
Song Zhuangzhuang snorted with his nose: "I'm just reminding someone, don't think that you are wearing the fox skin of a good old man now, just because others don't know that you are a jackal, tiger and Leo Dapard at heart!"
"Hey! Hey! You asked me to say this. I am also a just people's policeman after all."
Song Zhuangzhuang put his hand on the back of the car and turned around to look at Maverick Chu: "Seriously, why can't you think of quitting the Provincial Criminal Investigation Team? If I remember correctly, you were promoted to another level a year ago. Just go back to Ha'an?"
The curve of Maverick Chu's mouth tightened, and he stared at the surveillance video without looking at Song Zhuangzhuang, and gave a nonsense reason: "Return to retire."
Song Zhuangzhuang exhaled beautifully: "Get out of here."
Maverick Chu, who is less than 30 years old, comes back to take care of his old age. Where is the P? !
Slasla's voice came from the walkie-talkie, and the voices of members of the police station came from inside: "Someone went in at Gate 3!"
The camera at Gate No. 3 did not show anyone walking in. Maverick Chu drove to the vicinity of Gate No. 3 and found the brother who summoned him.
Song Zhuangzhuang: "What happened? When did people enter at Gate 3?"
"That's where the person entered." The man pointed to a cellar covered by weeds next to Gate No. 3, which was right in the blind spot of the surveillance camera: "That's where the person entered."
Song Zhuangzhuang looked at the pitch-black cellar: "This is really a cunning rabbit's three burrows. The kid saw that the King of Hell's mouth floated in!"
"What should we do now?"
Maverick Chu bent over and took out a body armor and some police equipment from the trunk, and skillfully put it on himself: "Go in and take a look. If someone ran away under our noses, we would be here all night." An offering to mosquitoes."
Song Zhuangzhuang led a group of people outside to look for any missing "secret doors", and Maverick Chu led a group of people to go inside to investigate the situation.
Chu Ming was tied with a rope and slipped in along the tunnel. Chu Ming landed more steadily, stirring up a burst of dust.
Opposite it is a door made of iron sheet, with mottled traces of rust deposited over the years. The iron door was opened with a small gap. Chu Ming walked in close to the gap. When he turned around, his foot accidentally got caught on the door. The iron sheet scraped against the ground and there was a harsh sound. Fortunately, there was no one else near the door.
...
Yellow lights hung above the beams, and exposed wires could be seen everywhere on the ground. There are glass walls on all sides, and there are black and mahogany red urns inside. There is a black and white photo in front of each urn, and the whole wall is filled with kind smiles.
This is the underground floor. From time to time, you can hear the screams coming from above, echoing in this empty room. Combined with the smell of rust in the air, people can't help but get goosebumps.
Caspian He, who walked in swaggeringly, felt a little numb as he was stared at by the wall full of people. The fearless foot unconsciously took a step back and whispered: "Excuse me."
Leo Da was brought here, and Caspian He was sure that he chose the way into the cellar to avoid the surveillance of the people inside and the police outside. As long as Leo Da is taken away quietly, he will be successful and retire, and Caspian He's little calculation is crackling in his heart. The location in the crematorium was indeed exposed to his eyes, but he obviously overestimated himself. He couldn't understand these electronic maps...
Caspian He could only wander aimlessly in an abandoned crematorium at 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, hoping that some ghost would help him, a "blind cat", meet a "dead mouse" and find the right place.
Caspian He didn't know how long he had been wandering around randomly, and finally he came across an upward step.
Following the "Safe Exit" notices hung crookedly on the wall, Caspian He found a room. The rancid smell of leftover food spread through the crack in the door. Caspian He opened the door and walked in. He found a room of just over 20 square meters that looked like a night watch. There was a mountain of garbage piled up on the table and bedding that had been there for an unknown amount of time and turned yellow.
Leo Da will not be here, He Yanggang wants to withdraw. I heard the sound of shoe soles scraping against the ground from far and near.
Caspian He paused and quickly scanned the room. There was only a table, a single bed and a tattered wardrobe. The only place where someone can hide is under the single bed, but the fermented instant noodle soup is spilled naked under the bed. You can guess what kind of virtue it is without looking at the wardrobe.
One more look would make him sick to his stomach, and Caspian He really didn't want to wrong himself. Caspian He took out a packet of paper from his pocket, picked up a relatively clean fruit knife from the table, and Caspian He hid naked in the door with the fruit knife, which was only three inches long. later.
The sound of dragging footsteps approached little by little, and Caspian He stared at the rusty iron door in front of him without blinking. The white hand held the fruit knife tightly, and Caspian He, who had never had a direct conflict with anyone, slid his Adam's apple slightly nervously.
Behind Caspian He's lack of attention, a pair of big hands stretched out silently from the darkness...
When the door of the room was pushed open from the outside, Caspian He was pulled into the closet behind him that he quite disliked.
Caspian He's moist peach blossom eyes widened instantly because of this sudden change.
"Don't be afraid, I'm a policeman." A deliberately low voice sounded in Caspian He's ears, and his warm breath touched the back of his neck. Caspian He tilted his head slightly unaccustomedly.
"Don't move! Caspian He." The voice behind him shouted, and then explained in a low voice: "If you squeeze in any more, this wardrobe will break."
The man outside walked in. He was a fat man with an unshaven beard, about 40 years old, with an odor of alcohol that could be smelled even when Caspian He was hiding in the closet.
"I can't fly out of this colorful world. It turns out that I am just a drunken butterfly..." The drunken fat man took out his mobile phone from his pocket and talked vaguely to the other side. Said a few words.
Fatty: "It's in the media? What's the matter even if it's in the media? If the police could have caught us, we would have caught him long ago!"
"What's the use of blaming me at this time? You won't even think about it if I'm caught! Why did we catch these beasts? You know better than me? It's too late to stop now! Why don't you consider how much you can give me? The hush money means that when the police catch me, I won't be able to tell you. "
"That damn old lady was out of danger? I said she should have run her over right away! That coward Li Dazhi! He almost peed his pants after seeing the collision."
...
The fat man talked to the person on the phone again before putting down the phone and sitting on the bed, with his back facing Caspian He's current position. The mobile phone was playing a certain short video app at a high volume.
When the damn fat man called Grandma Jin a "bloody old lady", Caspian He's face darkened; and when he heard that he almost ran over her with a car, Caspian He became completely angry. I wanted to go out and give him a knife right away, but the person behind me kept holding me back, making me unable to move.
When he felt that the other party was still struggling, Chu Ming behind him wanted to smash Caspian He's head to pieces to see what was going on inside this round little head. !
The more Chu Ming found this house according to the map given by Sage Lin, it was obvious that someone was living in this house. I thought I'd wait until the person came back and hit him to subdue him while he was asleep. As a result, the people in this room didn't wait, but instead waited for the foolish boy Caspian He who was short-sighted!
At first, he suspected that Caspian He had some illegal transaction with the other party. Otherwise, how would Caspian He find this place? As a result, Maverick Chu saw He Yangjiao holding a fruit knife coquettishly, and stood upright in the room, planning to fight with him. When he saw Caspian He's operation, Chu Ming, who had always been good-tempered, felt that he almost had a heart attack.
This prodigal kid!
In order to prevent Caspian He from alerting the enemy, Chu Ming quickly pulled Caspian He into the closet. One hand reached out from behind and quickly covered Caspian He's mouth, and the other hand pinched Caspian He's wrist holding the fruit knife.
Caspian He slapped Maverick Chu back with his elbow. If this guy kept covering him like this, he would really suffocate to death in this sour closet!
He quarreled, he pushed, and they were fluttering in this small wardrobe. The already fragile antique wardrobe, which was left over from an unknown era, was shaken by the two people.
"Who! Who's in there!" The fat man nimbly stood up from the bed, took out a kitchen knife from under the yellowed pillow, and walked towards the wardrobes of Maverick Chu and He Yangzai.
Maverick Chu was helpless. Where did this brat come from to deliberately make his mission more difficult? Maverick Chu kicked out of the closet, used a clever move to remove the fruit knife from Caspian He's hand, and pushed Caspian He to the corner behind him with one hand: "Stay here honestly."
Maverick Chu picked up the stick on his waist and said, "Police. Li Dakang, you'd better put down the weapon in your hand."
"Fcuk you!" Fatty Li Dakang waved his kitchen knife and looked towards Maverick Chu.
Maverick Chu hooked one leg of the table beside him and kicked it sideways. The table, along with the pots, pans, soups and water on it, fell directly towards Li Dakang.
Maverick Chu stepped directly onto the back of the table and pinned Li Dakang firmly underneath. The long legs kicked the kitchen knife away from the fat man's hand, and his palms accurately grasped the fat man's thick shoulders, and bent his knees to press against Li Dakang's elbow. The other hand took out the handcuffs from this pocket and cuffed them directly.
Caspian He looked at the fruit knife on the ground, pondered for two seconds, then pretended to be nonchalant and kicked the fruit knife into the gap under the closet.
Maverick Chu turned to look at Caspian He: "You brat, do you know how dangerous what you just did is!"
Caspian He lowered his head and watched the instant noodles soup on the ground slowly flow to his feet. Caspian He slowly moved a small step to the side.
Maverick Chu saw Caspian He's little move: ...
That’s outrageous!
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