Criminal evidence

As the night continued to deepen, after separating from Chen Hao, Ma Yue, Zhang An and others one after another, it finally came to the time when Lu Qinghe wanted to go to perform the mission alone.

He and Shen Changyan each had their backs to a long alley, and Lu Qinghe made a gesture of "I'll go in from here" to each other.

Based on the experience of inadvertently intruding into "Qingdong Guantianmen" last time, they can basically guess the normal activity cycle and work and rest frequency of the other party this time.

After 4 o'clock in the morning is the safest time, and almost all the people who are surrounded in the den area have entered the period of deep sleep by this time.

After bidding farewell to Shen Changyan, Lu Qinghe ducked into an alley of a residential building.

This place has just finished a busy day for the people at the lower level. The garbage in the streets and alleys has not yet been cleaned up by people. There are several dilapidated and unsanitary street carts parked downstairs. There are even rats and rats under the carts. Running around inside the car.

For the convenience of walking, Lu Qinghe temporarily fastened the body of the gun to his waist.

According to the news that Shen Changyan got from the anti-pornography team in the early stage, this man named Wu Chengzhou has been rooted around the "Qingdong Guantianmen" for at least 20 years.

The anti-pornography, anti-narcotics, and public security management brigades have to go to the "Guantianmen" every year when they are on duty.

Often arresting a few people for surgery, detention, rectification, fines and other tricks are almost used to it.

Everyone knows that there are illegal and criminal activities and various improper transactions here, but the embarrassing thing is that the dens can't be destroyed. Today they ask to suspend business for rectification, and tomorrow they can change the name of the store and start from scratch.

It is reported that so far, at least 60.00% of the industrial chain activities around "Qingdong Guantianmen" are related to Wu Chengzhou.

This guy is now a real local snake. He cannot be killed or pulled out. He is the number one typical cancer for foreigners to persecute local residents.

Excluding some residents’ self-occupied residences and rented housing for migrant migrants, there are countless dance halls, black hotels, massage parlors and other places, all of which may hide a large part of the victims.

Lu Qinghe went out from the first residential building, then bypassed three long alleys, and finally entered the central commercial street under the jurisdiction of Wu Chengzhou.

There are restaurants, tea houses, clothing wholesale centers, hair salons and dance halls here.

He looked all the way in this order from near to far, and finally his eyes fell on the small tall building.

Will it be this dance hall?Lu Qinghe was a little hesitant, but when he saw that a sign hanging here was bigger than the fronts of the three shops next to him, he decided to gamble again.

It's all here, you have to go and see it.

Just holding on to this thought, after leaning his back against the wall and taking a few deep breaths, Lu Qinghe quickly flashed into the darkness on the opposite side with one side of his body.

The rolling shutter door outside the dance hall was naturally drawn tightly.

He purposely went around to the rear, raised his head and counted the five-storey small windows, and then tentatively approached the corner to see if he could push the window open.

He didn't dare to make too much movement, and even breathed heavily, for fear that something that shouldn't be made in this quiet night would ruin Shen Changyan's overall plan.

However, what was unexpected was that, after groping along the way, outside the dance hall where the doors and windows were almost motionless, the window in the farthest corner was pushed back half an inch obediently with his hand.

Lu Qinghe opened his mouth wide in surprise.

He didn't dare to make any action at the first time, and after leaning against the corner for about five or six minutes, he dared to poke his head in to check a little bit.

The small room was very dark, even for people who have adapted to the darkness for so long, it was difficult to distinguish things for a while.

But there is not much time for people to hesitate, Lu Qinghe gritted his teeth, thinking to himself that this must be his good luck, he met some idiot who forgot to close the window, which made him have this opportunity.

So he stretched out his hand to support the edge of the window, stepped hard on his waist and legs, and Lu Qinghe rolled into the room with a grunt.

He didn't dare to take a breath.

After gradually adapting to the surrounding environment, Lu Qinghe pulled out the gun from his waist, and then slowly moved towards the door.

He can now confirm that this is the backstage kitchen of the song and dance hall, which is used to prepare fruit plates and various eating places.

He lightly held the edge of the door with his fingers, and then carefully turned the lock.

There is a long corridor outside the kitchen, because he couldn't see clearly, so he had to feel his way forward. Lu Qinghe didn't even dare to swallow his saliva into his throat.

There was no movement of other people coming and going along the way, and soon they reached the stairwell on the first to second floors around the corner.

Lu Qinghe noticed that the interior of this small building was very airtight, because the closer it was to the middle of the dance hall, the smell of tobacco and alcohol and the strange aroma became stronger.

It has almost reached the point where it cannot be dissipated.

Before deciding to cross the hall in the middle and go up the stairs, Lu Qinghe leaned against the wall and made a prayer gesture with his palms together.

The Buddha blesses him to go out this trip so that he can go smoothly and return safely.

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Shen Changyan stepped into this song and dance hall before Lu Qinghe.

The window that Lu Qinghe opened with a push, was also opened by him almost ten minutes in advance, and it took all his strength to open it with great difficulty.

While Lu Qinghe was probably still groping in the kitchen, Shen Changyan had already gone up to the third floor.

Because it is impossible to determine whether Wu Chengzhou is currently hiding here, he did not dare to break into it rashly, but just searched the rooms one after another from the beginning to the end.

At the moment when the movement is severely restricted, the investigation has not made any progress. Seeing the time is gradually passing by, it will be dawn in a while.

Shen Changyan had no choice but to temporarily change the direction of the investigation, and began to grope downstairs again.

Because there was news about the second basement level of the Ganges Steel Plant before, I wondered whether there would be such a "second basement level" in the place where the "Qingdong Guantianmen" was used to hide the victims.

With this in mind, Shen Changyan walked along the side of the building and quickly returned to the first floor.

It stands to reason that the first floor must be the safest, especially during the trip back and forth just now, Shen Changyan found that the third floor and above are all separated by rows, like small rooms in a hotel structure.

The first floor is a place for entertainment and leisure such as the dance floor, wine table, kitchen, bathroom, and card seats.

Now is the rest time, and people are naturally sleeping in the room, so the first floor is a place where no one is there.

Shen Changyan became more courageous, he put the body of the gun behind his waist, squatted down, pressed the palm of his hand to the floor tiles, and retreated slowly while feeling and listening all the way. When he finally found something strange, he didn't expect it. Suddenly there was another accident.

The large crystal chandelier hanging above the spiral staircase above the head caught people off guard.

Shen Changyan choked for breath.

He clearly heard the noise of fighting above his head.

It was the trouble Lu Qinghe encountered, it was just such unlucky luck that the one who was going up happened to meet the one who was going down.

Coincidentally, that guy reached out and touched the lighting in the room, and the two sides were completely exposed to the dazzling light.

The moment they met, the other person's eyes were slightly blurred, as if he didn't see clearly, and he seemed to be still thinking about where the well-dressed and clean man opposite came from.

On the other hand, Lu Qinghe reacted quickly. He put the gun in his hand away from his waist, stepped forward and grabbed the opponent's arm, then stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and nose, and blocked the possibility of calling for help first. Or make any other behaviors to remind your companions.

Suppressing people from making a sound, but it is quite difficult to faint such a guy who is about the same size as himself, but has a body that is stronger than two of his own.

The tattooed man reacted a little slower, but in the end he had to come back to his senses. After realizing that his den had been invaded by outsiders, he naturally had to resist and counterattack very tenaciously.

So when Lu Qinghe locked him from behind, the tattooed man was dragged back a few steps. Once he regained consciousness, even though he was having difficulty breathing, he still had enough strength to hit back Lu Qinghe's abdomen with his elbow.

The two wrestled together, and Lu Qinghe couldn't cry out the pain after taking this elbow. He frowned and grunted, gritted his teeth to suffer the pain, and stretched out his foot to catch the opponent's leg.

The man's mouth and nose were still tightly covered by him, and the suffocation of the other party became more serious. After attacking twice to no avail, he instinctively stretched out his hand to claw away Lu Qinghe's fingers.

Taking advantage of the gap when the man raised his hand, Lu Qinghe twisted the other's arm behind his back with his backhand, and then pressed it with his own weight.

The hand bones were slightly dislocated, and the pain hit the brain directly. The tattooed man let out a muffled grunt, and because of the lack of oxygen in the brain, he resisted even more forcefully out of his survival instinct.

The two of them scuffled by the stairs. The tattooed man was a step too slow to strike, so now he is restricted by Lu Qinghe everywhere. He was pinned down on the head and couldn't see clearly, so he had no choice but to resist indiscriminately.

Two people's feet are wrapped around one place, you step on me, and I step on you.

After a few hurried kicks, the tattooed man stepped down the stairs with one kick.

Taking advantage of his own weight, he also took advantage of the opportunity to pull Lu Qinghe down. Fortunately, the interior construction and decoration of the whole small building are very novel and luxurious, and a thick layer of soft woolen blanket is spread on the floor .

The sound of two big living people falling down from the stairs was not too loud, just a few muffled thuds before they rolled to the flat.

Originally, this was not too much trouble, but it happened that Lu Qinghe's wrist was twisted when he landed, and his knuckles trembled slightly because of the pain, so someone seized the opportunity and bit him.

Originally, he endured the pain without making a sound, and pried open the opponent's teeth with his hands, but the tattooed man seized the opportunity and yelled.

"Old Liu."

When Shen Changyan got out from under the wine cabinet, he heard exactly this sound, and what he saw happened to be this scene.

From the moment he heard the sound exploding in his ears, he saw Lu Qinghe enduring the pain and holding the man rolling down the stairs, almost without hesitation. The moment he heard the strange movement upstairs, Shen Changyan raised his hand One shot shattered the crystal lamp hanging above the heads of both sides.

"Bang!" After a crisp gunshot.

The large crystal chandelier above the head shook violently several times, followed by the sound of off-line, a series of "cracking" fragments dropped from the top of the fifth floor, accompanied by the sound of "stabbing" fire, "bang", the darkness and The dangers came almost simultaneously.

"who?"

"Who's shooting?"

"Zhao San'er? Is Zhao San'er you?"

Zhao San'er had already been shot in the head by Shen Changyan, and was unconscious under the stairs. Lu Qinghe was rescued. When Shen Changyan entered the house, he had already found some places for water gates, electric gates and air valves in advance. Unexpectedly, This time it actually came in handy.

Several people came out when they heard the movement upstairs, but they fumbled and pressed the switch several times, but they didn't get any response.

The inside of the whole small building is dark, and nothing can be seen clearly.

"It's his uncle's bad luck." When Lu Qinghe was caught all the way to the corner kitchen by Shen Changyan, he was still feeling guilty, "I caused you to shoot. The plan that has been deployed for so long is now completely exposed."

"It's a matter of time before I shoot. I can't blame you."

"If it wasn't for my recklessness, we could at least delay the time a little longer."

Shen Changyan didn't talk to him much, but after checking that there were no broken bones in his hands and wrists, he quickly stretched out his hand to open the window, and then pushed the person out.

"You go out first, I will deal with them."

"Hello." Lu Qinghe pressed Shen Changyan to push his hand, "You want me to escape alone in this situation?"

"I'm not telling you to escape. After you go out, hide first. I will try to lure these people out of the building. You can come in after I go out. Then there should be someone behind the wine wall next to the stairwell on the first floor. thing."

Shen Changyan can always find many high-sounding reasons to protect himself, Lu Qinghe gritted his teeth, he knew the other party's intentions, but the mission was urgent and no joke.

Although I was also worried about Shen Changyan in my heart, but now is not the time to talk about love, I accepted the task of my immediate boss, so I followed the other party's wishes and climbed up the window, but before I had time to jump out, suddenly the kitchen door was blocked by someone. Get knocked out.

One, two, three, four, roughly counting, there are four figures emerging from the door.

"Come on."

Shen Changyan held the gun in his right hand, and pushed Lu Qinghe out of the window with his left hand.

As soon as his heel on the window disappeared, there was a "bang bang!" Two bullets hit the window sill, and glass shards fell all over the ground.

This was surrounded by people, out of helplessness, either you die or I die, and Shen Changyan happened to have his back on his back. He raised his hand twice and knocked people down one by one.

The person rolled in and hid behind the iron cabinet door.

As soon as this method was used, the other two men were scared and immediately backed out of the door. They almost subconsciously sought cover when they heard the gunshots.

This guy's marksmanship is so accurate, it seems that he is not someone who can be dealt with by ordinary people. When the other party is thinking about whether to wait for reinforcements, suddenly the top of his head goes black, and a large iron bucket used to hold ice wine " "Bang Dang" hit him on the head.

Shen Changyan held the bucket in both hands, and after smashing the man until his eyes were full of gold stars, he raised his leg and kicked the man in the chest, only kicking the man three to five meters away.

He turned around and raised his hand, and smashed another one in a row.

Immediately behind him, a guy rushed over, Shen Changyan turned sideways to avoid it, but the guy hugged his shoulder from behind, and both of them were brought down to the ground.

His elbow touched the ground, and before he could feel the pain, the other man got up again.

The iron barrel that he used as a weapon just now was picked up by someone else, and then held high in his hand.

Shen Changyan saw that the situation was not good, so he turned sideways with the help of his legs, and rolled to the side with the guy on his back. The iron bucket fell sideways and fell to the ground, making a loud and ear-piercing noise.

The guy on his back slammed into the wall backwards, and hit the opponent's abdomen with a backhand elbow. Taking advantage of the pain and relaxation of the opponent, he quickly pulled out the other hand that was imprisoned.

He raised his hand and punched the opponent in the face, then grabbed the guy's hair and slammed his head against the wall.

A few reinforcements gathered sparsely downstairs, but Shen Changyan couldn't tell who was who, he was good, anyway, he just grabbed and beat whoever he wanted, so he didn't have to be afraid of accidentally hurting his own people.

It was the other people who were out of luck. Not only did they get beaten by Shen Changyan, but they also had to be beaten by their own family members who beat people as soon as they caught them, indiscriminately.

In short, people were alarmed, and everyone knew that outsiders broke into the "Qingdong Guantianmen", which had been quiet for decades.

The large iron shutter door in the dance hall was pulled open.

"Only here is no electricity."

I don't know where I got the flashlight, and a wobbly beam of white light shines on Shen Changyan's body.

"Bang!" Another decisive shot.

The source of the light was shattered, and the man holding the flashlight also wailed while clutching his palm.

Shen Changyan took two steps back with his back against the wall, he raised his leg and kicked the iron bucket into the air again, the barrel flew out, and just hit the guy holding the flashlight just now to illuminate it.

"There are people inside." Someone shouted in a panic in the hall.

But because the light was not clear, and because the other party had a gun in his hand, no one dared to enter rashly for the time being.

Shen Changyan carefully retreated to the kitchen where he hid just now.

He glanced back at the shattered glass window. It would be more convenient for people to escape if there is only a window shelf left, but the only concern is that it is not ruled out that someone is guarding outside the house. It might be more dangerous for him to go out now.

Just as he was thinking this way in his mind, the person hiding in the dark suddenly saw a strange head popping out of the window where there was only an empty shelf left.

It should be that they dare not rush to break through from the inside, so they have to go to the outside to outflank.

Very good, not a bunch of reckless men who only have brute force and don't use their brains.

Shen Changyan raised the gun in his hand, and he was aiming at the finger clinging to the window sill, when suddenly a bullet shot from the man's back hit his right shoulder, and the man fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps swarming in, someone shouted again, "There are people in the back alley."