On the side of the road, Huang Xiaokang got out of his luxury car and rubbed his palms. It was still a bit cold in the autumn evening.
Showing his ID, he leaned over the cordon and got in under the watch of the police officers maintaining order. Walking into the main entrance of the bar, the bar and dance hall that should have been lively and noisy at this time was now empty and quiet. There were no idle people, only people walking back and forth. Medical staff carrying a stretcher, and police officers in the corner recording confessions at the scene.
After a brief glance, Huang Xiaokang walked straight to the back of the bar without stopping, until he passed through the back kitchen and opened a thick curtain, only to see a familiar outline of a human body on the ground not far away.
To the side, stood two police officers who were communicating. The older one turned around and smiled and waved hello.
"I'm sorry, Medical Examiner Huang, for asking you to come over so late."
"I'm used to eating from the government." As he walked over, Huang Xiaokang put on his gloves and looked around, "Why are you the only one here, where is Lao Chen?"
"Went to watch the concert."
"ah?"
"Chu Fengya's tour concert is right over at the indoor stadium. Forensic Doctor Huang, aren't you Chinese? Haven't you heard of this?"
"Of course I've heard of it, but... ha, I didn't realize that even at his age, Old Chen still has a star-chasing heart!"
"Oh, her daughter is Chu's fan. It's a family activity."
"Oh, I understand." Huang Xiaokang nodded clearly and looked inside, "How is it? What's the situation?"
He smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's not that good. There were more than twenty people killed in the shooting."
Huang Xiaokang was startled when he heard this: "Oh, what a big deal! No wonder you look so ugly. How many people were injured?"
"……No."
"Um?"
He spread his hands and said with a bitter look on his face, "Don't look at me. Really, there's not one of them! No, apart from the one at the foot whose neck was broken, the rest are either between the eyebrows or the heart. Counting from where you stand, If one of them counts, they are all dead."
Huang Xiaokang opened his mouth, and after a while he spat out his breath: "Professional!"
"Isn't that right? All the surveillance videos inside have been destroyed, and the guys from the identification department have been working hard for a long time but can't find any useful traces." He paused and sighed, "Actually, it's better to die clean, these scum!"
Seeing the puzzled expression on Huang Xiaokang's face, he waved his hand and explained, "Except for two prostitutes, all the noodle sellers died in a group. The one in charge was called Wax Snake. We have been watching him for a long time, and he is often seen here. Come on, I just didn’t expect his lair to be right under my nose... It’s fine now, the whole nest is here.”
Just as he was talking, two police officers were called in. It seemed that some evidence was found inside. Huang Xiaokang did not follow him in, but reached out to stop the body stretcher passing by. The medical staff did not have any objections. On the contrary, their eyes were bright. Out of respect, he simply stepped aside.
When the zipper was opened, the body was that of a middle-aged man wearing glasses. His eyes were wide-eyed, oh, including the hole between his eyebrows, his eyes were wide-eyed. The cause of death was simple and clear, and you could tell at a glance.
But Huang Xiaokang still checked his whole body carefully, then squatted aside, slightly blocking the medical staff's view, gently placed his gloved right hand on the corpse's forehead, took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes.
His expression was pious, as if he was praying.
There is a legend that if a person's eyes are open before death, that is, in the popular sense of death, the pupils of the eyeball can store the last scene seen, just like a camera.
But this has long been proven by science to be just a rumor. Unfortunately, science cannot explain supernatural powers. So if others can't do it, it doesn't mean that Huang Xiaokang can't do it.
In fact he's watching right now...
It's not the picture in the corpse's eyes, that's indeed a rumor. He's looking at the memory of the corpse a few seconds before death. This is his unique power. He calls it - the last image!
The eyelids are rolling, and the image is playing silently...
The boundless black screen, fear comes from all directions, like rows of rolling sea water lapping at the shore, causing Huang Xiaokang's body to tremble slightly. This is the feeling of the corpse before death, and of course it is also what he feels now. He is struggling to hold on, and suddenly
Yes, something unknown pierced the shady curtain. It was a gun, a pistol with a silencer, held in a black-gloved hand. When it first appeared, there was no hesitation at all, and the trigger was pulled. Poof——
Wow, Huang Xiaokang opened his eyes suddenly, leaned back, and sat down on the ground with a thud. Fortunately, his arms subconsciously supported him, so he didn't fall down directly on his back, damaging his image.
"Uh, forensic doctor Huang, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay... I'm numb." He waved his hand to stop the medical staff who kindly stepped forward to help him, and calmed down. Huang Xiaokang, who was sweating profusely at some point, managed a smile and said, "Thank you, it's okay. This corpse
Please move away."
"Oh, okay."
After the two medical staff carried the stretcher away, Huang Xiaokang took a deep breath, wiped the sweat dripping down his forehead, and his expression gradually turned solemn.
He succeeded and failed.
This is not because the power suddenly failed, but... it was interfered with!
Superpowers are not omnipotent. Huang Xiaokang is very clear about this. He is also very clear that the corpse just now must have clearly seen the murderer before it died, because the position of the pistol is directly opposite, but the fact that the deceased can see it does not mean that he
You can see that he was affected by some energy interference that was unclear and intangible...
If you guessed it correctly, it was murderous aura, a terrifying murderous aura piled up in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!
With trembling hands, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and said, "I'll throw it away! Which big shot is passing by here..."
Yes, when he just found out that most of the dead were shot between the eyebrows and the heart, Huang Xiaokang had guessed that it was a professional killer who had received a bounty. But now he has overturned this guess. He can have such a terrifying person.
The murderous person will never be an ordinary professional killer, it can only be the top boss in the industry. And the bosses are very expensive, and a small fan is naturally far from qualified. So it can only be a big guy who is passing by accidentally.
Dude, I did it on a whim.
It's not an unjust death, but you are unlucky... Well, it seems that you have overlooked something... That pistol and the silencer just now, why do you feel like you have seen each other before... Is it an illusion?
"Hey, Forensic Doctor Huang, why are you sitting on the ground?"
Turning around, it was the older police officer from before who walked out from behind the door. Looking surprised, Huang Xiaokang stood up quickly, patted his pants, and casually replied: "Simulate the scene..." The words stopped for a moment, and he looked out of the corner of his eye.
When he scanned something, he paused, then slowly turned his neck stiffly, his eyes fixed on the thing in the other person's hand.
The latter did not notice Huang Xiaokang's changing expression, but followed his gaze and raised the evidence bag in his hand, with admiration on his face: "Forensic Doctor Huang, your eyes are really poisonous! Yes, the crime tool has been found, that's it.
A pistol. Glock 23, produced in Austria, and equipped with a silencer. Gee, it looks like it was really made by professionals..."
Huang Xiaokang didn't catch a word of what was said after that. He just stared at the familiar pistol, and a few words kept flying in his mind - help in emergencies, borrow a gun. Return it as soon as you use it, and your reputation is guaranteed.