Chapter 4 You Are on the Same Team!

Chapter 4 You are on the same team!

Huai Shi screamed and woke up from the bed, and saw her own messy bedroom.

a nightmare.

But the tragic death in the nightmare was so vivid that the phantom pain of being torn still remained on his neck.

He touched his neck with lingering fear and felt cold sweat on his hands, but he was very sleepy. After taking a sip of water, he lay down on the bed again and closed his eyes.

In a trance, he seemed to have turned into a security guard on night shift. He was walking out to smoke in front of the door when he found time, when he heard footsteps coming from the corridor.

In the darkness, someone gradually approached.

When he stubbed out the cigarette and turned around to ask something, he saw a hideous mask stained red with blood—a ferocious ape. The fierce ape grinned and smiled.

The next moment, he died again.

Huai Shi jumped up from the bed screaming again, and saw her messy bedroom again, as well as the ashes from the roof shaken by her screaming.

He gasped violently and rubbed his stomach.

Another nightmare.

This time, he was directly dug out from the bottom up, and then his neck was pulled out...

"Damn... I saw a ghost."

He panted for a long time and lay on the bed. He wanted to stay up all night, but unexpectedly, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

This time he turned into a dead fat man who had just finished being cool and was about to go home. He washed his hands, sang a song, and was about to change clothes to go home, and then he saw blood seeping under the crack of the door.

The sound of footsteps in the pool of blood gradually approached.

Someone pushed open the door.

Then he died again.

"Damn, what a ghost!"

Huai Shi opened her eyes angrily, wrapped the quilt again, and turned over: "I don't believe it!"

He closed his eyes and... had a nightmare all night.

It wasn't until dawn that he finally returned to normal and fell into a deep sleep. Before he fell into a deep sleep, he saw in a trance that in the deepest part of the shadows of the layers of dreams, there was a blood-red eye quietly staring at him.

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, Ai Qing heard the sound of the phone downstairs, and soon the sound of the phone stopped abruptly, and not long after, someone knocked on the door.

"Miss, it's a C-level alert."

Ai Qing sighed, "Help me change my clothes."

A woman in a tight suit came in, helped her up from the bed, changed her pajamas, and put the underwear on her naked white body.

The thin girl was helped up and stood in front of the mirror, holding a cane.

"Which one are you wearing today?"

"I bought that black one a few days ago. It goes with a long skirt. Remember to bring a blanket."

"good."

Fifteen minutes later, Ai Qing, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was pushed into the car by a lady holding an umbrella. In the pouring rain, the car drove all the way, and finally showed its ID outside the isolation zone, and drove all the way into the scene.

The torrential rain had already washed away the bloodstains outdoors, and they disappeared. Only white sheets could be seen covering the corpses, but the scene inside was still intact.

Seeing the car approaching, someone greeted him.

The car window was rolled down, revealing the girl's pale side face due to lack of sleep: "What's going on?"

"It's a special crime." The person outside said, "According to the regulations, we must notify the local prosecutor of the Astronomical Society as soon as possible to deal with it."

"really……"

Ai Qing sighed wearily, and patted the assistant of the wheelchair. The lady driving held an umbrella, and lifted her wheelchair and the girl out of the car with one hand, and placed it carefully out of the rain. .

"How's the situation at the scene?"

As if the matter had nothing to do with her, Ai Qing asked coldly: "Are there any survivors?"

"No."

The people at the scene shook their heads: "Jinhao bathing, a club that just opened, there are no prostitutes, girls, security guards, no one alive from inside to outside, the food delivery person found out the situation, and when we arrived, it has been an hour …then, a police station in the QP district was attacked, but there were no casualties.”

"I see."

Ai Qing didn't ask any more questions, she just raised her head and said to the capable female driver behind her, "Tell me to have a look, I haven't visited a brothel yet."

The site is not big, with four floors and a basement.

There were only bloody footprints and horribly broken limbs, and the corpses of Miaoman in the lounge still had traces of ravages that were too brutal to look at directly.

After reading it, Ai Qing yawned blankly: "Is there monitoring?"

"It was removed and all the cameras were broken, but just found out that there are traffic cameras around."

"Let me take a look first."

Ai Qing tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair with little interest.

The people at the scene sighed helplessly, and instead of getting angry, they beckoned to the engineer to pass over the surveillance video.

When anyone sees Ai Qing, the first thing they see is her face, and they are attracted by those calm and indifferent eyes.

Then there was her wheelchair, and I felt a pity from the bottom of my heart - such a good-looking girl has a disease in her legs, which is a very unreasonable thing in itself.

Even though she has a strange and indifferent personality, she has never even smiled at anyone.

After cooperating so many times, the person in charge of the scene has long been used to her indifferent appearance, and they are no longer surprised by her.

There are not many clips in the surveillance, most of them are black shadows flying by in a flash, and people are torn apart. Only in the end, when the figure came out of the gate, was it captured by the traffic camera on the other side of the road. Front silhouette.

Can't see anything.

"It's all useless stuff, don't read it."

Ai Qing looked away and looked at the people at the scene: "What's the situation at the police station on the other side? No casualties?"

"Yes, because it attacked the evidence room. It directly tore down the wall and entered. The door was locked there at night and no one was on duty, but there was a video."

The people at the scene frantically called in the video and turned it on.

In the picture, there was silence in the evidence room, followed by a roar, like an earthquake, the wall shook, and then, a crack opened.

A crooked figure came in, took advantage of the short time when no one arrived, turned the inside into a mess, finally broke open the cabinet, found something, looked back at the surveillance video, and threw something out, The screen suddenly went black.

Ai Qing stretched out her hand, paused the video, and stepped back for a few seconds.

In the picture, the person who is facing the surveillance has an ape mask on his face, bent over stooped, holding something in his arms...

"Zoom in here."

Ai Qing's eyes widened slightly, and she leaned closer, staring at the enlarged picture and the box in that person's arms.

"what is this?"

"I don't know... Rubik's Cube?" The people at the scene were also confused, and were immediately stunned by their absurd guesses.

Ai Qing pondered for a moment and asked, "Are there any records in the evidence room?"

Soon, a management directory locked in the cabinet was sent over, and at the end, I saw a photo of a strange iron box, as well as police dispatch records, and files at the crime scene.

"Corpse?"

Ai Qing frowned, "Whose body was found during the report?"

"A local ex-prisoner named Liu Eryou has a record of taking drugs...here is the information. We saw him come in the previous surveillance of the club."

All the files were sent to Ai Qing's mobile phone.

First, a drug addict with a criminal record died in an alley after prostitution. Later, the entire nightclub was bloodbathed, and the police station where the evidence was kept was also attacked.

Finally the attackers took a small box...

Ai Qing rubbed her eyebrows a little irritably.

"A border relic again?"

She knocked on the armrest unhappily, "What do people at the border customs eat? Why do they always throw this kind of garbage into the scene? This is the sixth case of this kind this year... Also, if this is the case, the case of the port explosion during the day It must be related to this, right? Why didn't anyone notify me?"

"..."

The middle-aged man who cooperated on the scene was stunned for a moment, and his expression immediately became bitter: "I don't know, maybe it's still going through the process?"

"I like to go through the process so much, why didn't I go for a while when there was such a big mess tonight?"

Ai Qing's tone was not without ridicule, and she was well aware of the local distrust of the Astronomical Society: "It's okay, I can understand it if I think about it, who likes a cripple who is less than 20 years old and gesticulates on her head?" Woolen cloth?"

"..."

The middle-aged man could only grimace, laugh along with him, and then scolded the group of idiots above in his stomach.

After ordering the people at the scene to buy hot coffee for herself, Ai Qing frowned and took a sip, then threw it aside in disgust.

"Instant."

"It's too late to buy the one you want..."

"Okay, don't pretend to be miserable."

Ai Qing glanced at him disinterestedly, and tapped the screen: "There wasn't much surveillance at the time of the incident, but there must have been before, right? When the first body was found, who reported it?"

Soon, the image of the gate on the screen quickly reversed, and finally, it was frozen on a boy with messy hair.

On the screen, he glanced back at the police station behind him, revealing his face.

In the silence, Ai Qing bit her finger and did not speak.

"Tsk..."

As if hallucinating, the middle-aged man heard her extremely unpleasant voice.

The morning after the rainstorm.

I could vaguely hear birds chirping outside the window, and smell the fragrance of grass and trees blowing through the gap between the windows. After a night of nightmares, Huai Shi finally woke up from the long-lost happy dream of the fat mansion.

open one's eyes.

Then I saw the muzzle of the black hole.

Those soldiers wearing bulletproof vests and veils covering their faces, almost armed to the teeth, had already filled the room, aiming their long guns and short cannons at his face.

"Brother, don't shoot, your own..."

Huai Shi was stunned for a long time, swallowed, and slowly raised her hands.

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Although the elder brother who took the lead didn't speak, there was out-and-out disgust in his eyes. Immediately afterwards, Huai Shi felt that someone had stabbed her in the neck.

And then, when his eyes went dark, he didn't know anything...

.

"Name."

"Huaishi..."

"age."

"Seventeen..."

In the interrogation room, Huai Shi, who was handcuffed to a chair, lowered her head limply, wondering whether this ghostly place should also recruit cowboys.

What the hell!

What's the matter?

How can this be fixed?

Huai Shi felt that her face had become a display screen of a classic emoji package, and finally turned into a black question mark .

What the hell is it?

The group of people changed several times, and the question went back and forth several times. They asked him where he did what he did yesterday, who is behind it and what evil forces are behind it.

It was as if he regarded Huai Shi as some kind of vicious sinner.

The interrogators took turns to fight, from a solo person to a team, coercion and lure, good police and bad police, and various deterrents of torture techniques that make people invisible...

In the end, Huai Shi was about to collapse.

"Heroes, give it a good time." Huai Shi lay on the table with tears in her eyes: "I recruited, I recruited everything, but at least tell me what I did? I am a good citizen, really a good citizen, Yesterday I saw the murder scene and called the police! You can't wrong me..."

Behind the one-way mirror.

Ai Qing watched the whole process blankly, and didn't speak until the middle-aged man in charge got impatient and waved his hand to serve him.

"If it really involves the border relics, even if you torture him, I'm afraid he won't be able to say anything. Besides, you won't be able to see whether he is telling the truth or not, right?"

"But this is the only clue at hand..." The middle-aged man was also forced to help, "Then what should I do?"

Ai Qing shook her head, took out her mobile phone, opened the address book, and finally found a number: "Although there are not many ascensionists registered locally, there are many who are willing to cooperate with the government. However, due to the delay in your internal process, the case occurred. , Will Tianwen bear the employment expenses, do you understand?"

"I understand." The middle-aged man sighed, "It's only the middle of the year, and there's more than half of the budget left, I'll double it for you, okay?"

The phone is dialed.

Ai Qing asked bluntly, "Special Affairs Department, fifteen minutes, OK?"

Soon, the phone was hung up.

Fifteen minutes later, someone was picked up by the guard, obviously not the first time, and greeted Ai Qing familiarly: "Long time no see, Ms. Ai, why don't you come to my place?"

"Too dirty."

Ai Qing stuffed a file in the past expressionlessly, pointing to the boy lying on the table behind the one-way mirror and shouting for Weibo to break the news: "Let him speak, can it be done?"

"a piece of cake."

The visitor grinned, brushed his hair, and pushed the door open.

But when he saw Huai Shi's face clearly, he froze.

Huai Shi was also dumbfounded.

"Wait, why are you?"

He stared in astonishment at the cowherd brother at the door who had taught him how to behave, and shouted angrily to the outside: "I understand, you are all fucking in the same group! You also said that you don't recruit cowherds here! I just didn’t sell myself, what about you?”

In the embarrassing silence, only the boy's grief and anger roared:

"—You are trying to force her into prostitution!!!"

Today's shocking headline: [Oh my God! The wealthy female detains the teenagers, but forces them into prostitution! 】

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