After 100,000 simulated crimes, I became an ace detective.

Although Su Ming didn't specifically say what was a pity.

But Lin Tian and Xu Changsheng both knew it very well.

It's a pity...

Not only did they fail to capture this member of the criminal organization at such a close distance.

Instead, he exposed his identity and caused huge changes in the arrest of Qu Pengfei.

Or.

Now it can no longer be called an arrest. It may be more accurate to call it a corpse collection.

after all.

No one thought that this member of the drug trafficking organization squatting near Shougou's family could have such terrifying anti-investigation capabilities.

But Su Ming can be [-]% sure...

If he had been in plainclothes, monitoring and protecting Shougou's family, he would have been able to completely uncover this organization member who came from Suzhou.

This is not blind arrogance, but a long-term illness.

......

Lin Tian also sighed secretly.

Thoughts of smoking to relieve worries kept popping up in his mind, but he suppressed them all, and signaled slowly like a needle in the sea.

"Although the small flaws here make the progress of the case somewhat unsatisfactory."

"But we also caught another line."

"If Qu Pengfei's path fails, then the first person to pursue this organization member in Suzhou City will be."

"I highly doubt..."

"The criminal suspect who is currently restricting Qu Pengfei's personal freedom or has killed him is most likely a member of this organization in Suzhou City."

"This huge drug trafficking organization is really the one I have ever encountered..."

Before Lin Tian could finish speaking.

The mobile phone in his pocket rang a rather rapid ringtone again.

With the last phone call.

Lin Tian became extremely keen now. He immediately picked up the phone and, like Xu Changsheng just now, chose to turn on the speaker.

Followed by.

A slightly panicked and urgent sound sounded from inside the police car.

"Forest Bureau!"

"The suspect you want to arrest, named Qu Pengfei, is standing outside the balcony of the top floor room of the Holiday Inn in Shanghai, as if he is trying to..."

"Jump off the building!!!"

this moment.

Lin Tian didn't need to say anything at all.

Xu Changsheng stepped on the accelerator with all his strength and displayed the best racing skills in the entire Huaihai Criminal Investigation Brigade except Su Ming.

......

Holiday Inn Magic City.

This is one of the few high-end hotels in Huaihai District.

Since it is located inside Fantawild Adventure, business is booming, and many tourists choose to stay overnight in this hotel every day.

Total height is nineteen stories.

The top floor is the most expensive VIP suite, which even has impractical gimmicks such as a balcony swimming pool.

And this time.

There are many tourists and staff of Fantawild Adventure, looking up at the top floor of Holiday Inn Magic City.

Because it's in their sight.

A young man wearing a white coat and glasses, estimated to be about twenty-five years old.

At this moment, I am standing on the outer edge of the balcony swimming pool, with the hard and cold dark gray cement below.

no doubt.

This is Qu Pengfei, who smuggled himself back to China and committed the "Blue Whale Game" murder case.

A circle of yellow cordon completely blocked the area dozens of meters below him, and no one was allowed to get close to avoid being accidentally injured.

Simultaneously.

There were dozens of security policemen and even the director of the police station shouting with loudspeakers below.

Please don't do stupid things to Qu Pengfei. Life in your twenties has just begun. Don't go to a dead end.

Because the [-]th floor is too high.

The impact of a free fall will be unimaginable, so there is no need to place an inflatable cushion.

Not to mention.

Fantawild Adventure is too remote and it takes a lot of time to transport the inflatable cushions.

So if you fall, there is no possibility of survival at all. If you don't turn into a ball of flesh, you will be lucky.

Although the police station chief below kept shouting.

But Qu Pengfei didn't react at all. He kept his head held high and didn't dare to look down at all.

My legs were shaking uncontrollably. One hand was holding on to the edge of the balcony, and the other hand was picking up the phone, crying in extreme fear.

"I...I wasn't discovered at all!"

"If you use Blue Whale to commit mind control crimes, you will definitely not be found out by the police. Why do you say I failed the test!"

"and."

"Even if the police discover me, my father will help me cover up the crime. He will definitely not tell me!"

"Sculptor...Sculptor, please talk to Boss K and give me...give me another chance!"

"Opportunity? Didn't I give it to you?" A hoarse and crazy middle-aged man's voice came from the phone next to Qu Pengfei's ear.

"By allowing you to participate in the assessment, doesn't it mean giving you a chance? What more opportunities do you want?"

"Survive, I want to survive..."

Before Qu Pengfei could finish speaking, the sculptor interrupted his subsequent words, saying rather coldly.

"Hey, hey, don't get excited."

"If you accidentally hang up the phone, I will be the first to press the bomb remote control, do you understand?"

heard here.

Qu Pengfei subconsciously turned his head to look at the remote-controlled bomb that kept flashing and beeping on his lower back. His eyes were full of horror and fear, and he quickly continued to beg for mercy on his mobile phone.

"I already copied the video to my laptop as you asked and put it in the most conspicuous place in the room. Why can't you let me go?"

"Obviously...Obviously, among all the people in the organization, the one I admire the most is you. Brother sculptor, let me go, let me go."

"I promise, I promise I will never reveal any information about the organization!"

"Give me a chance to have a good talk with Boss K. He said before that I will definitely be a criminal genius in the future. He will definitely..."

Once again, Qu Pengfei didn't wait for him to finish speaking.

He was rudely interrupted by the first receptionist, and the sculptor's rather impatient voice sounded again.

"Doctor, do you know?"

"Now your life and death are in my hands, not K's, do you understand?"

"Twenty years have passed."

"You have rekindled my interest in making special works. Do you think there is still a chance?"

"Besides, hey, you don't have to be afraid."

"I've just given you several injections of painkillers and heroin. It won't hurt when you jump!"

"Remember, remember."

"It will be like what you wrote in your own post later..."

"It seemed like something was guiding the two female students to jump off the tall building in the freest possible posture."

"You have to use this posture later. Do you understand that this can be called confession?"

"That's the only way."

"You are my best work, understand?"

"Oh, right."

"You must not resist, nor do you insist on jumping down without waiting for my order."

"Your old man is still alive, and he probably still has a chance to come out. I don't think you want to..."

"The old man who loves you so much and is willing to take the blame will be boiled and cut into pieces on the first day he came out, just like the video I just sent you, right?"

Speaking of it.

The sculptor paused for two seconds and said in a rather relaxed and comforting tone.

"Wait carefully and don't hang up the phone."

"You have taken so many medicines, it will definitely not hurt, and don't be anxious."

"Our most important audience hasn't come yet. If you show such a good work too early, I will..."

“Very unhappy!!!”