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Detective: I have a split personality, but I'm not a murderer - Chapter 170

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Detective: I have a split personality, but I'm not a murderer

Detective: I have a split personality, but I'm not a murderer - Chapter 170

2:05 a.m.!

Chongli Community!

All the investigators who were watching around were all staring at the 2 buildings for 4 yuan at the moment!

The extreme tension made everyone forget to breathe.

Saw!

A tall figure wearing a mask and a black hat, covered by a tight body, had already walked up the stairs for 4 yuan at this moment.

In the miniature camera installed in advance, the tall figure climbs up quickly.

There were several shots that shot him directly in the face.

The specific face is obscured by the mask and cannot be seen.

But it was clear that it was a man, and it was more scruffy.

During the climbing process, you can also see that he is a little sneaky, looking around from time to time, obviously not planning to do good things.

In the bated anticipation of all the investigators, the tall man came to the 5th floor and stopped at Zhao Siyuan's residence, outside the 501 door of the house!

"It seems that he is a painter!"

"That's right!"

"It can't be a coincidence that he chose 2 buildings 4 yuan 501 so accurately!"

"Looking at him, he seems to be picking a lock?"

"It should be!"

......

Hu Manying in the distance, Director Sun Changming and others looked at the picture in the camera and were equally excited.

Sun Changming's voice trembled:

"Attention to all units!

Everyone cheered up twelve-point spirits, and after the target opened the door and entered the house, he immediately carried out the arrest! "

"Got it!"

"Don't worry, Director!"

"He can't run this time!"

"It's ready for a long time!"

......

However!

Under everyone's nervous and excited gazes, the tall figure at the door of 501, after groping outside the door for a moment, turned around and left directly.

All the investigators who saw this scene were instantly stunned.

"What's going on??"

"How did you go?"

"Did he find out?"

"Chief, what now?"

"Do you want him to leave like that?"

......

"What are you kidding?"

Sun Changming's anxious voice quickly came from the walkie-talkie:

"It's been three years, and I finally locked up the painter, how can I just let him go?

All units immediately set about capturing the target!

Pay attention to safety, there may be dangerous weapons on the painter! "

With Sun Changming's order, everyone who was lurking in the shadows immediately took action.

The fastest is naturally the 8 investigators hidden in room 501.

They opened the door and rushed out, knocking down the tall figure who had just begun to descend the stairs.

"Caught it!"

"Chief, the arrest is successful!"

"Control has been put on the suspect!"

......

The excited voices of the investigators rang out over the intercom at the same time.

But!

It was also mixed with the exclamation of the tall figure:

"What are you doing?

Who are you?

Let me go!

I'm going to call the police! "

"Huh, call the police?

You can see clearly, we are investigators! "

An investigator took out his ID and showed it in front of the tall figure:

"You are a suspect in the painter's case, and now our Chaoyang Investigation Bureau has officially arrested you!"

I advise you not to resist, and not to have other useless thoughts, the whole community is our companion!

You can actively cooperate with our investigation! "

"You're the investigators?"

Tall figure, full of shock:

"What do you mean?

What painter's case?

What suspect?

What are you talking about?

I'm just a letter delivery guy!

Let me go, you hurt me, be careful I report you! "

"Send a letter?"

One investigator sneered:

"What are you kidding?

It's 2 a.m., at this time, you send a letter? "

"This... How can I care about this?! "

The tall figure is still struggling:

"That's what people ask for.!"

During the argument, Sun Changming, Hu Manying and others had already arrived from afar, pedaling, and running up the stairs!

When they first caught the tall figure, their faces were full of excitement of successfully capturing the painter.

But!

As the arguing sound of the captor and the tall figure came from the walkie-talkie, everyone frowned slightly.

Messenger?

Specifically requested this time to send?

Sun Chang was a little big next year after all, and he came from a distance, plus climbing the stairs, and his face was already swollen red.

But he didn't care about gasping, and stared at the tall figure breathlessly:

"You just said that you were instructed to send your heart?

What about the faith you are talking about? "

"It's in the room!"

The tall figure said eagerly:

"I just slipped through the crack in the door and into the house!"

An investigator immediately went inside the house to check it out.

I saw that in the gap between the door and the wall, there was indeed an envelope.

The investigator took out the envelope and handed it to Sun Changming.

The technician next to him, preemptively:

"Chief, don't open it yet!

The painter will make a bomb, there may be danger in this envelope, let me check it first! "

Sun Changming nodded and handed the letter to the technician.

Taking advantage of the gap in the inspection, he looked at the tall figure that had been lifted from the ground by the investigator, and his brows furrowed:

"This is the letter that someone asked you to send?

Tell me about the details of what happened! "

"There's nothing to say..."

The tall man explained what happened in detail.

Everyone's brows furrowed!

According to the tall man, he was a homeless man himself.

Yesterday evening, while he was rummaging through the trash can for food, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

It was an unfamiliar phone number.

After he connected, he was told to go straight 500 meters forward, where there was a distribution box.

After the distribution box, there was a plastic bag with a letter and 100 bucks in the bag.

The other party said that 100 yuan is a deposit.

As long as the letter in the bag is delivered to Room 4501, Unit 2, Chongli Community at 2 o'clock this morning, he will be given 1,000 yuan for the follow-up.

The other party also made a request to him.

First of all, the seal of the letter cannot be opened.

Moreover, the time of delivery of the letter must be 2 a.m., and it must not exceed 10 minutes before and after.

When stuffing a letter into the house, you also need to take photos and screenshots to let the other party confirm the integrity of the letter and the time of delivery.

If you let the other party find the problem, the subsequent 1,000 yuan will be gone.

"This way!"

Sun Changming's mood has changed from the excitement of arresting the painter to becoming a little apprehensive.

He subconsciously felt that this tall figure was probably not lying.

He may not really be a painter.

Hu Manying next to her also had a bad expression.

Not only because of the letter delivery process that the tall figure said, but also because, after observing the tall figure for so long, she found out.

This guy is probably not a painter. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

The main thing is that there is no "temperament".

A perverted murderer who killed ten people in a row, when he was caught, he should not be a tall figure like this.

And the words, dress, and expression of this tall figure are indeed more like a homeless man, and there is a relatively large gap between the painter in the Gaoting profile portrait.

"Director, the letter has been tested, there should be no danger inside!"

The technician handed the envelope to Sun Changming.

Sun Changming immediately opened the letter, there was only a piece of letter paper inside, and there were only a few lines of text written on the letter paper——

Hahaha, a bunch of idiots, cheated!

Such a simple trap, trying to catch me, is a pipe dream.

Now, let me tell you the good news, in Round 1, you failed.

According to the agreement, I want to kill a paint, so who will this person be?

Wouldn't you like to know? I won't tell you.

Go home and wait for the call to report the crime!

At the end of the letter, it is written "The painter stays" three blood-red cursive scripts!

After reading the content of the letter, Sun Changming's expression was difficult to see the extreme.

Obviously, everyone is likely to be tricked by the painter again.

Hu Manying frowned:

"Looking at this letter, the painter actually discovered that Zhao Siyuan was the bait we designed?

This guy, the ability to judge is so terrifying? "

Xiong Leilei was even more annoyed:

"Damn painter!

He saw through our plan to catch turtles in the urn, and even found someone to deliver the letter!

This guy is obviously trying to humiliate us! "

"Gao Ting, do you have a way to catch the painter?"

Xiong Leilei subconsciously asked to help the High Court, but after saying the words, he remembered that the High Court was not here.

He also suddenly lost his main heart!

After seeing the contents of the letter, some investigators were angry and some were depressed.

More, with a face full of disappointment.

"Unexpectedly, I still couldn't catch the painter this time!"

"yes!

I thought I would be able to bring the painter to justice this time! "

"This painter is really cunning!"

"Alas, the plan to catch turtles in this urn is obviously so ingenious.

Unexpectedly, it was still recognized by the painter! "

"That... What's next? "

......

The investigators were all silent.

Now, there's really no better way.

As the artist said in the letter, he can only return to the investigation bureau and wait for the family of the new victim to report the crime.

Besides!

I can only go back to the Investigation Bureau to verify whether the statement of this tall figure is true!

But everyone's psychology actually acquiesced to the confession of the tall figure.

What this homeless man said is unlikely to be false.

Because in this matter, the painter deceived them, there is no point, and even more so it is not necessary.

"Alas~"

Sun Changming exhaled a long breath:

"Let's take the team back to the Bureau of Investigation first!

The situation is a bit complicated now, let's discuss it seriously when I go back! "

“.. By the way, leave a squad to accompany Zhao Siyuan!

And for the next few days, it's going to be the same!

Although it is no longer possible for the painter to choose Zhao Siyuan as a target, this guy is cunning and unpredictable, and he has to guard against him killing a horse gun! "

After arranging the task, Sun Changming went downstairs first.

At the same time, his heart suddenly began to "miss" Gao Ting strongly.

"This guy, at such a critical time, actually slept at home!

I don't know, does he have any other way?!

I'll have to wait until tomorrow to ask him! "

Silently talking to himself, suddenly, Sun Changming's mobile phone rang.

Well?

How about this time, there are still people calling?

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and was surprised to find that the caller was actually the High Court he had just chanted.

After the call was connected, Sun Changming said directly:

"Gao Ting, are you going to ask about the progress of the arrest here in the Chongli Community?!

The situation is not good!

We were put together by the painter again!

He had already discovered our strategy of catching turtles in the urn, and specially found someone to deliver a mocking letter to us..."

Sun Changming's tone was depressed, and he explained the general situation.

Although Gao Ting had long known that the plan to catch turtles in the urn could not catch the painter.

But I really didn't expect that the painter was so arrogant that he actually wrote a mocking letter.

None of that matters anymore, though!

Gao Ting's tone was excited, but at the same time with some disbelief:

"Sun Bureau, you don't have to be disappointed!

To tell you the good news, in fact, I have just caught the painter here! "

Well?

High Court, what were you talking about?

Did he catch the painter?

Sun Changming only felt that he had just hallucinated:

"High Court, what did you just say?

My side may not have a good signal and didn't hear it very clearly! "

Gao Ting paused word by word, and said again seriously:

"I said, I've caught the painter!

I'm currently in the villa here in Chaoyang District, Sun Bureau, you hurry up and bring someone over!" (Yes)

Did you really catch the painter?

Sun Changming listened clearly this time.

But this also caused him to be completely sluggish, and his whole brain went blank.

This state lasted for six or seven seconds before he reacted, but he couldn't help but confirm again:

"Gao Ting, I really didn't hear me wrong, right?

You just said, you have caught the painter?

And right in your dacha?

I'm not dreaming, am I? "

The High Court also reaffirmed the following:

"Sun Bureau, I did catch the painter!

Although it will take a little time to thoroughly confirm the identity of the painter, it should not be a big problem.

It's just that the current situation is more complicated, and some of it is beyond my expectations.

You hurry up to my villa, the specific situation, we will meet and talk again! "

......

Until Sun Changming hung up the phone, his face was still full of stunned and shocked.

And the investigators around him, although they only listened to a rough picture, also heard that the high court had successfully arrested the painter in his villa, which was the core content.

Their faces were full of incredulity, and they anxiously waited until Sun Changming hung up the phone and immediately asked:

"Director, did the High Court really say that he caught the painter?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"I listened to your discussion just now, Gao Ting was the painter caught in his villa, right?

But what does the painter do in the villa of the High Court? "

"I'm a little confused, who can help me get a little clear?"

"I'm completely confused too!

Didn't the high court change shifts and go back to the villa to sleep?

What a blink of an eye, our side was played by the painter!

On the contrary, the high court that went home to sleep actually caught the painter?

Can anyone tell me what this situation is now? "

"Don't talk about the complicated ones!

Director, is it true that the High Court successfully arrested the painter? "。

Detective: I have a split personality, but I'm not a murderer

Detective: I have a split personality, but I'm not a murderer - Chapter 170

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