After hanging up the phone from Mingying, I had time to look at the person lying on the ground.
The flashlight of the mobile phone shone on his face, it was indeed Ling Kong, and it was guaranteed to be fake.
Half a month ago, he was the second-in-command in the organization, second only to Mrs. Yin, and he was very powerful and powerful. A day ago, he was still a bloodthirsty maniac full of hatred and revenge, bent on putting me to death. But now, he is
But it turned into a corpse that had begun to grow cold. With his eyes open, it seemed that he still couldn't believe what had happened.
I sighed and turned to look at his wounds.
The bullet hit his abdomen. The frontal wound was not large, but the force of the bullet rotating at high speed in his stomach twisted his various digestive organs together. Obviously, I did not hit his artery.
Otherwise, the blood would be sprayed 10 meters away under the strong pressure of 83.3 milliliters per second pumped by the heart. But the acid leaking from the stomach must have corroded his heart and lungs. Although this method of death is slow, it is extremely
pain.
At this moment, the pain was over and he finally rested. All the disputes had nothing to do with him anymore. I briefly searched his clothes and found nothing like a mobile phone.
In other words, that disposable cell phone is the one that was shattered by my two shots just now.
After death, all the sphincter muscles in a person's lower body have relaxed, and those foul-smelling solid liquids begin to flow out of the body. I don't want to stay in such an environment any longer, so I get up and walk away.
Uncle, I have eliminated Ling Kong, the number one suspect who caused your death.
The roar of the engine came from the yard, and the mysterious guy who fled downstairs drove away.
I was stunned. It was strange. When I came in just now, I didn’t see any other cars... Could it be...
When I touched my pocket, I realized that the car key was no longer there. It must have slipped out of my trouser pocket when I was hung upside down by the noose trap. The guy actually picked it up and fled in my car.
This ghost place is located between the two districts of Jiading and Baoshan. It is surrounded by a vast no-man's land, and few taxis will pass by. It will take at least half an hour to get out. In desperation, Tian Xingyang can only give it to Tian Xingyang.
I called and told him that I had killed someone in self-defense. Please come to the scene, and then gave me my address.
After making the call, I found a corner to sit down and wait. Not long after, my phone rang, and Mingying sent a text message: "It has been transferred, everyone is safe."
I breathed a sigh of relief. Even if the guy found Huang Dingpeng in ambush, they couldn't do anything. I texted back: "Try to hide yourself as much as possible, and I will arrange for you to change the hospital."
Although Lingkong came with great force, this incident progressed unexpectedly smoothly. I called Yang Tao again and asked him to take Yang Ruihan, the only assistant of Lingkong left in the iron prison, to leave there to prevent Huang Dingpeng from going there.
Make trouble for him.
After I made the call, I pulled up the recording file. The latest recording recorded all the sounds I made from the steps from the first floor to the second floor until the mysterious guy left, especially those of Ling Kong.
Talk. After breaking free from the noose trap, I fiddled with my phone a few times and turned on the recording function.
Mrs. Yin would never have thought that Ling Kong had betrayed her unintentionally: When I said, "Let Mrs. Yin come up with the antidote to save Dong Hao," he said, "Don't even think about it." Although this sentence cannot
It is directly used as evidence to prove that Mrs. Yin is the mastermind behind the scenes, but anyone with a brain will understand what is going on.
When Tian Xingyang arrived here, Dong Hao's father also appeared together. They were accompanied by three or four other people, each of whom looked very elite. As soon as they arrived at the scene, they immediately started working quickly.
The traces at the scene were very obvious. When faced with deadly methods such as traps, pistols and grenades, I took self-defense measures and killed one gangster, while the other gangster fled. In this extreme situation, I shot and killed Ling Kong.
The behavior cannot be regarded as excessive self-defense. Even if the case is sent to the court for trial, there is no need to bear criminal responsibility.
It's just that my illegal possession of a gun is a problem, but with Dong Hao's father here, all the red tape has been eliminated. He first expressed his condolences to me politely, and then I told the whole story like a dumpling. Dong Hao
After listening to my statement, my father listened to two more recordings and remained silent with a serious look on his face.
Tian Xingyang worked very quickly. After collecting the evidence, he made a brief report to Dong Hao's father. His report and my statement confirmed each other, and Dong Hao's father frowned even more. At the end, he said to Tian Xingyang: "First, let's take care of this."
The cooking is done, let me think about the rest."
Although he said this to Tian Xingyang, his eyes were glanced at me. I knew that he also had doubts about Mrs. Yin, but after all, he was an old friend. He couldn't accept it for the moment and needed some time to think about it. Naturally, he would not object, so
He nodded slightly to express his agreement.
The people they brought had already started cleaning the scene. I pointed to the bag containing Ling Kong's body and said, I'm worried that he may have taken medicine to fake his death. You can put some minced garlic in the mouth of the body to see if he will come back to life, just in case.
one.
Tian Xingyang nodded to express his understanding, so he took me away from the scene and drove towards the city.
On the way, he received a call from Feng Shang, another confidant of Dong Hao's father, saying that he had arrived at the Silk Road Hotel and had spoken to the security department there. If he saw Lin You's car, he would arrest the driver.
The Silk Road Hotel is a high-rise building across the street from Building A of the ward of Yueyang Hospital. Because the special ward is on a very high floor, if Huang Dingpeng plans to attack Mingying and the others, this hotel is the only choice.
Tian Xingyang turned to me and told me the situation. Feng Shang had just rushed over there. He didn't know which room Huang Dingpeng was in, so he had to look for it slowly.
I pondered for a moment and said, "It's not necessary. If the murderer is hiding in the hotel, it must be in the north room between the 17th and 19th floors."
Tian Xingyang glanced at me, held the steering wheel tightly, called Feng Shang, and asked him to look for me in the room on the third floor to the north.
I said to Tian Xingyang: "If you want to snipe the people in the ward, the sniper angle must cover most of the ward, at least to the bed. The ward is on the 16th floor. The height of the ward building is basically the same as that of the hotel opposite. They are far apart.
About fifty meters. In the ward, the bed is about three and a half meters away from the window, and the inner wall of the ward is about six meters away from the window. Taking into account the height of the window sill, based on trigonometric calculations, only these three floors meet the sniper requirements. To the south
The room is blocked by the south wall of the ward, and the sniper perspective is not ideal, so it can only be a room to the north."
Tian Xingyang nodded while listening. In fact, they also know how to judge the room Huang Dingpeng is in based on the sniper perspective. But after all, I am the only one who knows the situation of the ward where Mingying and the others live better.
Sure enough, within five minutes, Feng Shang called and said: "We found a suspicious room. An American-made m40a3 sniper rifle with 5 rounds of ammunition was not fired. No suspect was found. Fingerprints have been obtained on the gun and need to be analyzed."
Tian Xingyang turned on the hands-free function of his mobile phone, and we could hear clearly from the side. I answered from the side: "Trace the room opening information and the corridor camera!"
Feng Shang said "I understand" and hung up the phone.
Judging from the gun, the killer sent by Lingkong was indeed Huang Dingpeng. Probably when he saw Mingying opposite, Zhao Chen suddenly closed the curtains, knowing that the plan was exposed, he didn't even have time to pack the gun, so he withdrew.
Not long after, Feng Shang called and said that the room was opened tonight. The ID card used to open the room was that of a man named Wang Jianbo. He was 38 years old and lived in Fengxian District. He worked as a department manager in a trading company in Qingpu District.
Criminal history, tax and bank credit are excellent.
At the same time, according to the video provided by the hotel, not long after the room opened, there was a strange-looking man wearing a hat, sunglasses and a mask, carrying a golf bag, holding a flashlight, and shook the camera twice, and then the video screen
Total darkness.
Most of this flashlight has a high-intensity infrared function. If the camera's photosensitive device encounters it, it will stop cooking immediately. However, the camera in this hotel is not monitored in real time by a dedicated person, so the problem of the black screen was not discovered. Therefore, when did this person leave the room?
It is also unknown.
"What is a weird body shape?" I couldn't help but ask.
"It looks like he stuffed something into his clothes and changed his body shape." Feng Shang replied.
I said to Dong Hao's father, who was sitting silently in the back row: "Uncle Dong, where does Mrs. Yin live?"
Dong Hao's father did not answer me and continued to remain silent.
I was annoyed and turned around. Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Tian Xingyang acted red-faced again and said to me, "Why do you ask me this?"
"The guy named Ling Kong who died was the right-hand man of the mastermind behind Dong Hao's death. After he was rescued, he probably went to Mrs. Yin's house. If this is the case, the gunman in the hotel used
The ID card used to open the apartment was probably obtained by Ling Kong near Mrs. Yin’s house. If we can find some connection between the owner of this ID card, Wang Jianbo, and Mrs. Yin’s residence, then Mrs. Yin’s identity as the mastermind behind the scenes
, it’s even more obvious.”
Dong Hao's father suddenly said: "Yinru is living in Weihai Villa now."
Weihai Villa? It sounds like a very high-end place, so I, a prostitute like me, naturally showed a puzzled expression. Tian Xingyang, who is used to seeing the scene, told me that Weihai Villa is on Weihai Road, away from Nanjing, one of the most central roads in Shanghai.
Only a few hundred meters away from West Road, this villa was built in the late 1930s. It led the trend of the times at that time. Today, it has become a historically protected building. The people who live in it are from Shanghai and even
China's top richest man.
I suddenly wondered, if Ling Kong was rescued by Mrs. Yin and went to her house, how could he get an ID card for someone who works and lives in the suburbs of Shanghai? This person and Mrs. Yin,
If you can't hit it with eight poles, it shouldn't have anything to do with it!
Dong Hao's father seemed to have guessed what I was thinking and snorted softly. He seemed to be saying: Your reasoning is completely unmatched, so why are you trying to show off in front of me?
I felt unhappy and asked Tian Xingyang: "Is there a map of Shanghai on this car?"
"Yes, it's in the glove box."
I took out the map and looked at it carefully under the light of the car. Suddenly I took out my mobile phone, dialed the 114 information desk, and asked a few questions. Then I called Feng Shangdao: "Please check for me. The owner of the ID card is Wang Jianbo."
,Are you attending any adult school?"
Feng Shang nodded in agreement, and after checking, he called me back and said, "Yes, I am studying international trade from junior college to bachelor's degree at the School of Continuing Education of Shanghai Second Polytechnic University."
I thanked him and hung up the phone. Tian Xingyang said to me half-jokingly: "What, did you discover a new continent?"
I pointed to the map and said: "Shanghai Second Polytechnic University has a Shaanxi North Road campus, which is only separated by a wall from the Weihai villa where Mrs. Yin lives. If my guess is correct, Lingkong is a waste product near Mrs. Yin's house.
In the recycling bin, I bought the ID card that Wang Jianbo lost when he was attending night school."
After that, I coldly put the map back into the glove box.
Dong Hao's father in the back seat still said nothing.