"He was crushed to death by a beam falling down from the roof. He was so bloody that he couldn't even see his whole body."
After saying that, the detective bowed his head and waited for the master's instructions.
Gao Ming and Chen Yang looked at each other and saw full of surprise in each other's eyes.
This Lin Ping did weird things for two days in a row, and then he got weird wealth.
Such a rotten gambler, who is like a money-giving boy to the gambling house, actually managed to win a lot of money from the gambling house for two days in a row.
This is not normal.
Gambling houses should know people like him very well.
Forget about the first day.
If he goes there the next day, he will definitely not get any good results. The casino will be damned if it doesn't release the best players to deal with him.
Just from this, he could still win a thousand taels.
What an incredible amount of luck.
First, he behaved strangely, then he had bad luck, and finally, his bad luck reached its peak and he was crushed to death by a beam in his home.
No matter how you look at it, this cannot be normal.
Chen Yang gestured with his eyes and cooed at the policeman.
Gao Ming knew what he was doing, and with a scabbard in his hand, he asked sternly: "Tell me, what has Lin Ping done recently that I don't know about?"
"Also, don't tell me that Lin Ping made you rich for two days in a row and made you happy. He also went to a place like Hong Xiu Zhao because he happened to see you.
I don’t believe it.”
The detective shrank his neck, raised his head to meet Gao Ming's murderous gaze, and could only say honestly: "Lin Ping, Lin Ping said, he heard an old gambler in the gambling house said that if you eat steamed buns with human blood, your luck will improve.
Get better."
"It has to be the kind that kills violently for the best effect."
"He just ordered a few of us. If something happened to him, if we called him, he would put on a police officer's clothes and sneak in. He would dip the steamed buns in some blood."
When the police officer said this, his ears were buzzing and he heard Gao Ming yell angrily: "You dare to do anything, I will beat you to death."
The scabbard struck him as soon as he hit it, causing him to run away with his head in his arms.
Finally, Chen Yang reached out and stopped him.
"Brother Gao Ming, please stop now and wait until it's not too late."
Chen Yang turned to the policeman and said, "What else? Let me finish it in one breath. If you want to be beaten, take it all in one go, so as not to end up with another beating after one."
This is true.
The policeman looked sad and said: "The first two times were fine. The last time I saw that Lin Ping's hands and feet were not very clean, so he took... something."
"But we have scanned it all, and there is nothing valuable. For your sake, we don't care about it."
...I'm so sorry!
Gao Ming's whole body was in bad shape.
What do you mean, for my sake?
Is my face big?!
Gao Ming's teeth were itching with hatred, and his heart was still feeling weak.
The detective accidentally exposed an unwritten rule of their patrol house.
When you break into a house to investigate a case, where are your hands clean?
After they have gone through it, nothing will be left.
Otherwise, where would the clever outsider get the money to support him?
Do you rely on the salary of a few copper coins?
Not to mention that the following police officers can keep an outhouse next door to their house.
It all depends on this unwritten rule.
Chen Yang understood his gaze, but he didn't care about this at all. What he cared about was another point:
"What happened to Lin Ping when he went with you in the end?
What did he take?!"
Everyone was horrified when they saw Chen Yang and Gao Ming's analysis.