[Comprehensive] 100 ways to fight criminals

Chapter 32 The Vanishing Caroline

"...you killed someone?"

Song Yiqiao almost tried her best to lower her voice so as not to frighten Caroline. Even so, her question was an octave higher than usual, and even a little sharp.

"Caroline, tell me why this happened?"

"It's like this," Caroline's voice was a little choked up, and she was about to collapse, "I went to my boss's office to report to work, but he tried...to take advantage of me. I struggled desperately, trying to call for help, but was tightly held Shut up... Joe, I, I was really scared, I touched the ashtray in my panic, and smashed it on top of his head!"

A bone-chilling chill penetrated into the heart along the blood vessels, making Song Yiqiao almost shiver.She kept hinting that she should calm down, but the feeling of helplessness still grew in her heart—what should she do?

"Joe! Joe!"

Caroline saw her silent appearance, and her fear and despair were about to make her lose her mind. She almost broke down and cried, "Help me...please, I don't want to go to jail! Mom and Dad won't come to rescue me Yes, if they know that I am in this state, they will definitely abandon me! I, I am still young, no, Joe, listen to me, you must have a way, right?"

Song Yi Qiao stared at her blankly like a wax figure.

Caroline usually cared so much for her appearance, but now she was crying so much that she couldn't even breathe, so she could only helplessly grab her sleeves and kept saying pleading words.

After a long silence, she spoke, her voice so dry that it was hoarse and unpleasant.

"Is the body still in the office?"

"Are you willing to help me?" Caroline grabbed her hand suddenly, her eyes were full of hope, "I closed the door, no one should notice at this time, but someone will come at eleven o'clock in the evening Check the equipment, do you think of a way?"

She glanced at the clock on the wall: a quarter past nine.

"Give me the address, hurry up, I can't guarantee what I can do, but I will try my best to help you."

Song Yiqiao was sure that she was absolutely crazy, but when she saw Caroline's helpless and desperate eyes, she couldn't harden her heart to refuse.At this moment, her brain was in a mess. She was obviously more flustered than the other party, but she had to remain calm on the surface, and told her to stay in the room obediently and not to go out.

—she wants to help Caroline.

After Song Yiqiao took a taxi to the vicinity of the office building, he silently observed the direction around him.The damp and cold wind whizzed past her ears, but it couldn't extinguish the burning flame in her heart.

No, calm down, don't panic, think calmly.

After taking a deep breath, she started to move.

First avoid the surveillance cameras, sneak into the dead man's office from a hidden place, and then think about how to do it.

Song Yiqiao continued the old way of climbing the wall. She jumped up from the back of the building, like a vigorous cheetah, and ran to the No.14 floor at the speed of blinking, even though one hand was injured.If other people see it, they may think that their own eyes are hallucinating.

The black dot-like unknown object quickly climbed upstairs and got in through the door and window of the toilet.

"hiss!"

She subconsciously gasped, and quickly withdrew her hand. Sure enough, one end of the glass was damaged, the jagged part was very sharp, and it was still stained with dark red blood.

Damn!

Fortunately, Song Yiqiao brought a lot of things just in case, so she took out a cloth towel from her backpack and carefully wiped it clean.Although the light was dim, I could still see clearly, and finally wiped off the blood stains on it.

She wiped the blood off her hands, put on a rubber glove, then put plastic gloves on her feet.

After everything was done, Song Yiqiao listened to the movement through the door, made sure that there was no one around, and then sneaked out from the side.

Caroline told her that after passing through a corridor from the toilet, she arrived at Jennifer's office, and there was only one surveillance camera in the middle, which illuminated the corridor at a 45-degree angle.Therefore, if she wants to pass, she cannot continue to walk through the corridor within the range of the camera, but can only pass through the wall on the side that is not under the camera.

After roughly estimating the approximate range projected by the camera, Song Yiqiao held his breath and took a few steps back.

Although it was unbelievable to do so, she still had to try.

one two Three--

Suddenly, Song Yiqiao's legs arched, and in the next second she ran forward like a spring, and when she was about to reach the range of the surveillance video, she accelerated suddenly and jumped up!She stepped on a high wall with the help of her body's inertia and started running!

Fortunately, the range was only a few meters, but Song Yiqiao crossed the danger zone in just a second or two and landed lightly on the ground.

She wiped the sweat off her forehead with her sleeve, and quickly entered Jennifer's office before anyone came out.

After a creak, she locked the door behind her. Instead of relaxing, she became even more nervous.The dark interior was filled with a disgusting smell, the windows were tightly closed, and through the dim light of the glass windows, one could vaguely see a person lying on the ground.

Song Yiqiao was startled suddenly, the violent heartbeat seemed to rush out of his chest, and his ears began to buzz for a while.

If it was only because of seeing dead people, she wouldn't be so afraid, and she was not afraid of seeing dead bodies in several cases.But at this moment, the room was pitch black and extremely silent. In this terrifying atmosphere, Song Yiqiao had to find a way to help Caroline solve the problem, and at the same time, hurry up to prevent someone from coming in suddenly.

Fear and oppression instantly made her so tense that she couldn't breathe.

"calm down……"

Song Yiqiao warned himself softly, and at the same time took out a small and light flashlight from his backpack.She turned on the dimmest light, took two steps forward, and looked directly at the man's face from above.

Jennifer couldn't die anymore. He lay on the ground, the chair was thrown aside, and the ground was full of broken glass from ashtrays.The head had obviously been hit by a heavy object, and the coagulated blood and brown curly hair stuck together, dripping from the direction of the head to the floor, like black paint in the dim light.

He should have struggled, his hands were covered with blood, and there was a lot of blood on his shirt, but because of dizziness and excessive blood loss, he fell down quickly and never got up again.

At that time, if Caroline could respond in time and make an emergency call, maybe—

Song Yiqiao shook her head, throwing her wild thoughts out of her mind, now that the deal is done, all she can do is find a way to remedy it.

She pointed the flashlight at Jennifer's pale face, feeling a little panicked.

When people are afraid, there is always an illusion, as if a corpse with closed eyes will suddenly open its eyes, or it will mutate into a monster like a zombie, a vampire, and throw her to the ground to eat her.Fortunately, Jennifer's eyes were closed. If a pair of eyes stared at her directly, Song Yiqiao would really be unable to hold on.

Her hands were shaking all the time, but she suppressed her fear and carefully checked the injury.

——It seems that there is no other way but to destroy the evidence at the scene and move the body to another place.The next step is to sneak into the monitoring room and find a way to knock out the security guards who stay here, and destroy the evidence of the surveillance video. There is no evidence for such a death, even if Caroline shows nervousness, there is no way to convict without a dead body.

What Song Yiqiao has to do is to make Jennifer's body disappear from here.

She stood there in a daze, and after a while, she turned off the flashlight, and took out a raincoat, several plastic bags, a small sawtooth, and a utility knife from her backpack.She usually repairs the things at home, so the things are relatively complete, and there is no need to buy these things temporarily to give the police a chance to leave evidence.

Song Yiqiao bit the flashlight in his mouth, turned on the light once, and glanced up and down nervously.

She should decompose the corpse first, wrap the head in a sealed bag, then peel off the skin and scrape off the meat and fat... The more Song Yiqiao thought about it, the more disgusting she became, the more pungent the stench she breathed, almost made her spit it out.

No, she can't...

Song Yiqiao slumped weakly on the ground, and had to admit one thing—even though she had a systematic cheat and knew many things, she was still a mortal when faced with such a terrible thing as real dismemberment. Salvageable mortals.

But what should Caroline do?

A face of both horror and hope appeared in her mind, looking at herself cautiously.

—Joe, only you can help me!

Song Yiqiao tightly grabbed her hair, bit her lips hard, her face was in pain, and tears glistened in her eyes.She blinked quickly, but couldn't control her broken emotions.

Why did everyone think she could handle all the pressure?She really wanted to be a useless person who didn't know anything. In that case, her mother wouldn't tell her to live a good life, and her father wouldn't think that she could handle everything by herself.

She hadn't cried for a long time since she accidentally fell to the ground when she was repairing a light bulb in a rental house for the first time, and her head was bleeding.

Song Yiqiao wiped away her tears in vain, but the tear glands poured out wave after wave in disobedience. At this moment, she was in a terrible panic.The whole world was making noise, only she was abandoned in a dark corner, crying out of breath like a child.

She suddenly remembered one thing, took out the mobile phone from her backpack like grabbing a life-saving straw, and quickly dialed the number.

"beep--"

This was the number she remembered when she was staying overnight, but now when she was desperate, she actually wanted to call a man she didn't even know well.

Sherlock Holmes.

After three rings, the phone was connected, and a deep voice came from over there: "Hello?"

After hearing Sherlock's voice, Song Yiqiao was at a loss for words. She opened her mouth, her mind went blank, and she didn't know how to explain.After sobbing a few times, he said with a deep cry, "I...I dare not divide the body..."

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help weeping softly, fearing that people outside would hear it, like an abandoned cub, uttering trembling and desperate whimpers.

There was silence for a while.

"what's going on."

"I don't know what to say..." Her words were a little vague, and her pronunciation changed, "I want to help her... If I don't help her, it's over... Tell me, is there any way to quickly dismembered body, I..."

"Miss Song, I'm a detective." He said suddenly.

...Yes, although Sherlock has anti-human factors in his character, in a way, he is a detective who is more willing to punish the murderer than anyone else, and even dies with Moriaty.What are your actions now?Are you asking him to be an accomplice in the murder?If he didn't succeed, his stupid behavior would still drag this promising detective into trouble, and Watson and Mycroft would probably die of grief...

Song Yiqiao bit his lips in embarrassment, desperately hinting that he should calm down.After taking a few deep breaths, she wiped away her tears and returned to her usual appearance.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Mr. Holmes, and I wish you a pleasant evening." Her words were extremely restrained, as if it was just a harmless joke, "Please forget about what happened just now, this is my last requirements."

After speaking, Song Yiqiao hung up the phone.

She stared blankly at Jennifer's gray and stiff face, and finally picked up the sawtooth silently, making up her mind.Now that the decision has been made, there is no going back——

At this moment, the screen of the phone suddenly lit up.

Song Yiqiao originally didn't plan to bring a mobile phone, but considering Caroline's unstable mood at this time and various accidents that may occur, the two made an appointment to communicate by phone if something happened.

She picked up the phone, but found Sherlock's name on it.

Why did he call here?

Song Yiqiao hesitated for a while, the lights on the screen were still flickering.With a swipe of her thumb, she connected the phone.

This time, Sherlock cut straight to the point, leaving no room for her to think.

"What are you going to do with the body?" he asked.

Song Yiqiao told him the method he had planned.

"This is a trick only used in brainless soap operas. Blood and minced meat will get stuck in the cracks of the tiles, no matter how hard you clean it, it will be difficult to clean it, not to mention that this is an office with a lot of decorations, it is impossible for a novice Such a difficult task in just over half an hour."

"so what should I do?"

"It's too late to transport the corpse out, so there is only one way left."

"Yes……"

Sherlock didn't answer, but instead asked her: "Have you left any traces? Like fingerprints or lost items."

"I don't think so."

"Then, now run out of the building as fast as you can."

"Why?!" Song Yiqiao's voice suddenly increased, and she covered her lips in the next second, and retorted in a low voice, "I'm gone, what should Caroline do?"

"I think the first thing you should do is not to help this unknown companion, but to think carefully." Sherlock replied coldly, "How much do you know about her? Are you sure it's a case of manslaughter or that she did it for you?" A trap laid?"

"You think of other people too badly. Caroline is just an ordinary girl. How could she do something to frame me! Mr. Holmes, you didn't see how terrified she was at that time. Besides, with my keenness Intuition, I will notice any bad intentions, you can't wrong her like this."

Song Yiqiao's tone was a bit annoyed: "I understand that you mean well, but I've made up my mind, please don't persuade me any more."

"If you don't go out again, you will die. Ms. Song, your so-called 'roommate', why did you give you false information at such a critical juncture?"

False...information?

Song Yiqiao was stunned: "What?"

"As usual—"

Sherlock held the phone in one hand, and quickly typed on the keyboard with his right hand. His white and slender fingers were constantly moving, and the crackling sound was so clear in the silent night.Suddenly, he stopped, quickly browsed through all the information, and continued to explain to Song Yiqiao.

"To be on the safe side, their security personnel will start checking in two groups at the same time, and the starting time is [-]:[-]."

Song Yiqiao looked at the luminous watch placed on the desk, and the time displayed on it was ten past ten.

Her heart suddenly tightened.

"Could it be that you were wrong?"

"Are you questioning me?" Sherlock's voice was a little displeased, "Then you can stay here, and at their speed, you can reach your floor at 10:30, and then you will have to face eight people who have really killed I am not optimistic about your skills as a retired special soldier. Even if you escape, the police force in London is enough to arrest you within a day."

"..."

Song Yiqiao was silent.

As it turned out, she had no choice but to have doubts. Why did she say such an important thing wrong?Besides, what Caroline told her was "two or three security guards", Song Yiqiao was relieved.

"Song Yiqiao, I'm only saying this for the last time. Now, immediately, get out of here quickly. If you don't want to spend decades in prison."

"……I understand."

She hung up the phone, and the second hand of the watch on the table was still moving forward—another minute passed.

No matter what, Song Yiqiao firmly believed in Sherlock's words, and with his pride, he would never tell her any wrong information.Under the circumstances that the task could not be completed at all...she could only escape temporarily.

Song Yiqiao packed everything quickly, and after making sure that nothing was missing, he opened the door carefully, and turned back in the same way he came in.The journey was very smooth. From the ten-story high-rise building, he climbed down lightly with the help of the bumps, and landed lightly on the ground.

...Wait, there is one more thing.

She put on another coat and a peaked cap with the brim pressed down so low that it almost covered half of her face, and walked in through the door as if nothing had happened when no one was looking.

"Miss, your ID."

As soon as he entered the door, the security guards in the hall stepped forward.

"Wait for me to find it."

Song Yiqiao didn't look up, but deliberately lowered his voice.She pretended to lower her head and rummaged through her backpack, put on a glove, and made a sudden attack when the other party was unsuspecting!

"Boom!"

She jumped up, and struck the main artery in the back of the opponent's neck vigorously with her hands in the shape of a palm. The man shook, and his strong body immediately fell down.Song Yiqiao supported his body and dragged him to a hidden place, tied his belt to tie the man's hands, and tied the other end to the doorknob.

After doing this, she quickly rushed to the surveillance video room, where a middle-aged man was lying on the table and fast asleep.

Fortunately, Song Yiqiao had already planned to rush to the surveillance video room to destroy everything when the other party raised the alarm. Looking at it now, she has a little more time.After easily knocking him out, she tied him to the corner of the table according to the method just now, then cut off some surveillance cameras, and called up the video backup for tonight.

She thought for a few seconds and quickly called Sherlock.

This time it was connected quickly.

"Do you have a way to completely delete the computer files? Time is running out!" Song Yiqiao spoke quickly and urgently.

"Give me five minutes."

Sherlock didn't ask the reason, but immediately monitored the computer remotely. Song Yiqiao watched him input a bunch of messy programs, and for a while, he could only see the letters on the screen flashing by.

At this moment, the sound of several people talking suddenly came from outside, Song Yiqiao rushed over and locked the door tightly, and asked anxiously: "How is it, are you getting better soon?"

"immediately."

The few people outside realized that something was wrong, and began to slam on the door: "Open the door, Bill! What are you doing, you bastard!"

Song Yiqiao took a few steps back and forth, restraining her flustered emotions, she opened the window, and the cold wind blew in instantly, and a stack of documents on the table flew on the ground like snowflakes, floating everywhere.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was silence outside the door for two seconds. Their inherent vigilance made them feel something was wrong. They glanced at each other, took out their guns, and shot them at the door lock with a bang.

Song Yiqiao couldn't help taking a step back.

"boom!"

The door is about to crack open.

"boom!"

Sherlock's voice suddenly rang through the phone: "Unplug the power, run away now!"

She pulled off the power, and at the same time the door was forced open. At the critical moment, several special forces broke in with guns!

All that could be seen were papers scattered everywhere, Bill lay unconscious on the ground, the windows were wide open, and the cold wind came in.

A man raised his gun cautiously and walked to the window, searching back and forth like a police dog, but the outside was empty, not even a ghost.

"Damn!"

His complexion was very bad, and he spat on the ground.

"Notify them quickly!"

……

Song Yiqiao avoided the surveillance camera with his keen intuition and galloped like a cheetah, his long black hair was blown away in the wind.In the dark night, her wildness and beauty are fully exposed, so dazzling that people can't take their eyes off.

Perhaps, this is the most suitable way of life for her——

When she arrived in the lively neighborhoods of London, there were not enough hidden paths, so she slowed down, packed up her messy clothes and long hair, put everything in her backpack, and turned the corner from one side without a trace.

Suddenly there was a sound of quick footsteps from behind.

Song Yiqiao subconsciously turned around and punched hard with his hand.

"Ouch!"

The man who was going to grab the bag fell heavily to the ground, clutching his nose and howling in pain.She froze for a moment, recalling the time when she and Hannibal stood on the corner of the street, she also beat a thief to the ground.

Greve, the trainee police officer who packed a hot cocoa from the coffee shop, ran here without any explanation, and stopped Song Yiqiao who was about to leave.Seeing a beautiful oriental face, he was stunned for a moment, then lowered his face, and said in a businesslike manner: "Miss, please follow me to the police station with this gentleman."

"He's a thief."

Song Yiqiao was impatient with his indifference between right and wrong, there were faint signs of an explosion in his desperation, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes staring at the other party.

Now she urgently needs to go home and ask Caroline why, how can she have time to go to the police station to waste time? !

"Regardless of the truth, make a record at the police station." Greve stubbornly stopped her, "Please keep quiet, the crime of assaulting the police is enough for you to go in and suffer for a while!"

"..."

Reason regained the upper hand, Song Yiqiao endured and endured, and replied coldly: "You'd better hurry up."

The thief's head was still a little dizzy, and he didn't dare to speak nonsense, so he followed them into the gate of the police station in a dejected manner.Song Yiqiao was disappointed to find that there was no familiar person inside, so he sat on the chair and did not speak.

"...There have been more and more things recently. First, a few criminals escaped from prison, and then the rich man was killed. It is becoming more and more difficult to be a policeman."

Several policemen gathered together for daily complaints, glanced at them, and then focused on the latest complaints, only a dark-skinned female police officer came up to her.

"Grave, what's going on?"

She took out a cup of hot cocoa from the bag, and said hello to Song Yiqiao and the two.

"Good evening...it's you again!"

Greve asked suspiciously, "Who do you know?"

"This is a habitual thief. I've caught him several times." She shrugged. "What happened? Was she punched by a brave lady?"

The thief covered his face half-hidden, but was still spotted, so he had to lower his head resentfully.

"In that case, I can go back." Song Yiqiao said angrily.

Greve couldn't help but refute: "Wait! Even if he is a thief, are you suspected of being too defensive?"

Song Yiqiao's good upbringing was finally forced to break, and he stared at him with a smile.

"Excuse me, are you mentally handicapped?"

The female police officer who was drinking hot cocoa almost spit out, then laughed happily: "Greve, someone finally spoke the truth for me!"

Greve looked unhappy and took a step forward.

"Are all Asians so rude and uneducated?"

This hit a hornet's nest, and even the female police officer at the side couldn't help it. Song Yiqiao got up and slapped her face. With a slap, everyone fell silent.

"Racism is the most uneducated thing, you are an embarrassment to the Metropolitan Police."

As soon as she finished speaking, Greve was so angry that his face almost deformed, and he was stopped by several other policemen.

"Okay! Don't be ashamed anymore!" The female police officer stood aside to block the two people's eyes, "Miss, I am sorry to have wronged you, this is our mistake. As for you, Greve, go home Reflect on it for a few days! Next time, speak with your head!"

Song Yiqiao accepted her kindness, but fortunately there is only Greve a bastard here, otherwise, according to the current situation, I am afraid that I will really stay in the police station overnight.

As soon as she went out, several fire engines roared by.

—Strange, is there a fire somewhere?

Song Yiqiao looked along the line of sight, but saw a thick black smoke rising from the distant sky, which gradually merged with the cold night. If it weren't for the flames of the buildings that ignited soaring into the sky, I am afraid that London is a cheating place. The traffic can't be found at all.

Wait a minute, that's where...

Her face instantly turned pale.

It's Baker Street! !

Song Yiqiao didn't care about whether she would be discovered, and ran all the way to the place where she lived, and the clues gathered into a line in her mind.

Convict escapes from prison... fire... Baker Street...

If I guessed right, it was the arsonist who escaped and took revenge on her!But Caroline was still inside!

Song Yiqiao didn't even dare to think whether Caroline ran down early to avoid being trapped in the sea of ​​fire.At this moment, it doesn't matter whether she lied or not, if Caroline... if she... no!impossible!

The long-lost stabbing pain surged in her chest, she was sweating profusely from running, and she could barely breathe, but the more and more familiar places told her that she had to run faster!Hurry up!

Hurry up!

Finally, after turning a street corner, Song Yiqiao stopped, her legs gave way and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, she had a pair of hands to support her in time.

With her hands on her knees, big drops of sweat slid from her forehead and back, and her whole body was burning like a ball of fire.

Song Yiqiao didn't care about her weakness, and asked anxiously, "Where's Caroline? She..."

"could not find it."

The building in front of them was already charred, but fortunately the rescue was timely, and the residents fled downstairs to comfort each other.Over the din, Sherlock's voice was so clear and brutal.

--could not find it.

"How is it possible!" Song Yiqiao looked at him in panic, and after confirming that the other party did not mean to tease her, she yelled, "Why didn't I find it? They all came out, only Caroline didn't? I don't believe it! Even if ...Even if it is a corpse, there should be one, how could it disappear!"

"You calm down first."

"I can't calm down! I was still talking a few hours ago, how can I—" She couldn't say the word, her eyes were red: "I'm going to find her! I must have missed her, it must be like this !"

"Song Yiqiao!"

Sherlock stared into her eyes with no expression on his face: "The house is burned like this, even if she is missing, she would have been engulfed in the sea of ​​fire long ago. If you insist on going in now, the whole building is in danger of collapsing at any time , don’t even think about getting out when you go in. You have to be buried with your own stupidity, and I won’t stop you.”

Song Yiqiao stared blankly at him.

"I promised that she would survive, I promised."

"..."

"I told her to stay in the room and not come out, just wait for my news..."

Her expression had never been as fragile as it was at this moment. The repeated blows on her body had almost knocked down Song Yiqiao's remaining mind, and she was on the verge of collapse.

In a trance, it seemed to see Caroline struggling in the flames, reaching out to her and howling.

help me joe...

help me……

Only you can do it...

Joe...

i hurt so much...

Caroline in the flames soon began to burn violently. She beckoned for help in pain, but she couldn't escape the raging fire. In the end, that ferocious face was engulfed in the fire and quickly burned into a piece of black coal.

pat.

pat.

Song Yiqiao blinked, completely unaware that tears were streaming down her face. She grabbed Sherlock's arm with one hand and asked absentmindedly, "Why can't I save them? Why?"

why!

In the next second, she was embraced into a strange embrace, and there was a mild smell of disinfectant in her breath, which was not unpleasant, and surprisingly soothing.One hand was placed on top of her head, stroking gently like a cat, one stroke after another.

Sherlock's faint voice sounded above her head, it was an almost gentle tone, which made her feel sore.

"Thanks a lot."

Song Yiqiao suddenly froze, his body trembled, and suddenly began to cry like a child in embarrassment.

The man hugging her was a little uncomfortable, his expression was stiff, but surprisingly soft.He keenly noticed that Song Yiqiao's intact hand was still stained with blood, and he covered it with his arm without any trace.

It was bound to be a tough night.

……

After Song Yiqiao woke up, she saw a strange place. She looked around in a daze, and happened to see Mrs. Hudson who pushed the door and entered.

"You're awake, are you feeling okay?"

Mrs. Hudson sat down by the bed and said kindly: "Last night you were frightened and fell asleep unknowingly. I saw that Sherlock and his two men lived in an inconvenient place, so I decided to bring you to rest at home." , it's okay."

"Thank you."

Song Yiqiao shook his head, only feeling that both hands hurt badly.She gasped, only to realize that her injured hand was also tightly wrapped in bandages yesterday.

"This is what Sherlock bandaged you, doesn't it hurt a little? I said yesterday that I can't be so rude..."

Hudson complained a few words, but it made her feel better.

Song Yiqiao raised her lips: "It's okay, it won't hurt after a while."

"Son, you should have something to eat first. Regarding what happened yesterday... yesterday, the police should come over later. They need to ask some questions."

Her heart fell heavily again.

caroline...

Song Yiqiao's smile froze, and he whispered, "Okay."

……

The police in London, on the other hand, are in a state of desperation.

"Another death? Looks like this year's Christmas holiday is going to be ruined, these bloody bastards..."

"Two incidents occurred in this building that night. One was that an office worker named Jennifer was hit on the head with an ashtray and died of excessive blood loss. Two hours later, an unknown person entered the building and destroyed the monitoring system. The two security guards were stunned behind the camera, and it is preliminarily inferred that the two cases should be the same person or a gang.”

"By the way, is the arsonist...Greve, why are you here? Didn't you be told to stay at home?"

Greve looked worried: "Such a big incident happened, of course I have to do my part as a policeman."

"you……"

The other party wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the female police officer beside him.

"Forget it, it's urgent now, let's put these down first."

Greve silently looked around for traces of the criminal, but he couldn't find it for a long time.When he was depressed, he suddenly wanted to defecate, and walked into the toilet following the instructions.

After washing his hands, he walked to the window sill to look at the layout outside, but suddenly found that the broken glass was stained with blood stains, not only that, there were also a few blood stains on the window sill, which should have been there for several hours.

Greff's eyes lit up.

——He seems to have discovered the murderer's tell!

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