Chapter 1182 1181 [Proficient in destroying traces]
Chapter 1181 1181 [Proficient in destroying traces]
Gin did not turn into the alley and disappear silently as planned.
When he passed the fork in the road, he continued to move forward, pretending to be a passerby and silently passed by the policeman. Then he suddenly pulled out the policeman's gun, turned it to live ammunition, and fired.
The bullet entered diagonally below the police officer's head and exited from the other side. The various bodily fluids sprayed out and splashed all over his colleagues.
Everything happened so fast, as natural as breathing.
The policeman who was still alive was startled and hurriedly reached for his gun. Before he could touch the handle of the gun, a black muzzle appeared in front of him. However, before the gunshot sounded, Policeman No. 2 was suddenly hit hard on the neck.
With a blow from his hand, he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.
Belmode knocked the person unconscious from behind. She saw the gun in Gin's hand and frowned: "Don't kill them all, this is in a 'game'. Maybe they have key clues, and they have to leave one behind."
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Gin sneered coldly, lowered the muzzle of his gun, and looked down upon her previous reminder: "If I really wanted to kill him, do you think you could have stopped me just now?"
"..." Jiang Xia was silent for a moment, silently moved a step to the side, avoiding the blood that slowly flowed to his feet, and did not express any opinion.
Judging from the look and attitude just now, the police NPC in this world is obviously not as friendly to "Detective Jiang Xia" as the police in the real world, but they really regard him as a target for arrest.
Although they say they are "suspected of murder," only when the suspicion reaches a certain level will they just torture the person away without asking any questions and with Jiang Xia's friendly cooperation.
At this time, even if you really enter the police station, you may not be able to get much key information. Moreover, the game is different from reality, and it is impossible to really spend so many days in the police station. In addition, the sound that suddenly sounded just now
A background sound...
This time the theme of "game" is quite obvious.
——You must obtain clues to the case while evading police pursuit, and piece together the truth while escaping.
Jiang Xia: "..." From this point of view, the choice of the two colleagues in black was not wrong.
I don’t know whether they came to the same conclusion after analysis, or whether they instinctively felt that this was the easiest way to do it, so they took action directly.
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Next to them, two accomplices in black, although they had just made a dead man, their emotions obviously did not fluctuate at all. It was as natural as if they had just kicked open a door that was blocking the way.
Gin lowered his head to check the gun in his hand, and there was a trace of disdain that could not be concealed in his eyes: "New Southern M60...an old piece of trash." He looked like he missed his Beretta very much.
Jiang Xia: "..." That's not what you said when you drove that antique car on the road...
But after all, this is still a gun.
Gin was dissatisfied, so he put it away honestly.
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On the other side, Belmode had already crouched down. She turned over the two policemen who had fallen to the ground and quickly found the handcuff keys and another gun.
She checked the position of the gun's wheel, put the gun behind her waist, shook off the blood on the key, stood up, took Jiang Xia's hand, and deftly unlocked the handcuffs.
Jiang Xia lowered his head and looked at Bermod's skillful movements. He put the handcuffs he took off into his pocket and asked casually: "Are you often arrested? Or do you often appear as a police officer?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that Belmode had actually carried handcuffs with him before, and frantically tried to use them on innocent high school students, and he fell silent.
Belmode raised the corners of her lips and smiled, and was about to say mysteriously, "This is a secret." But before she spoke, the riddle that just said "secret" appeared in her mind and stole her countless lines.
Anonymous person.
"..." Belmod's face darkened, and for a moment she felt that the line was boring. She shook her head and did not speak.
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The surrounding streets are quiet and empty. There are no other people yet, but you can see some tall buildings in the distance, and there may be traces of people a few streets away.
In addition, since there are already two police officers here, there may be other police officers around, and the gunfire just now may attract others. The three of them tacitly decided not to stay any longer and left the scene as soon as possible.
Of course, there are tricks to how to go.
In this regard, compared to a law-abiding detective, two outlaws seem to have more experience.
Gin turned to look at the dusty office building next to him. He had noticed it when the gunshot was fired: when the gunfire rang out, there was no one looking curiously behind the windows of the building, and there was not a single door in the corridor on the first floor.
People open up - there should be no one in this office building.
Gin then hit the window lock on the side of the building with the butt of his gun, opened the window with a bang, turned over on the window sill, and landed in the corridor of the building.
Jiang Xia understood instantly. He turned to look at the knocked unconscious policeman on the ground, avoided the blood on his body, picked up the man and handed it to the gin behind the window.
Gin Jiu picked up the man's collar and quickly pulled him in.
Almost at the same time, Belmod also easily carried the policeman's body, casually wrapped his bleeding head with his coat, and brought the body into the building.
Suddenly, there was only a slightly dirty blood stain left on the street ground just now.
Soon, the pool of blood disappeared.
——Gin walked a few steps deeper into the corridor, opened the cabinet door of the fire hydrant on the wall, swung out the water pipe and connected the gun head. The hose extended all the way to the window they climbed in just now.
Soon, a jet of water under pressure shot out from the nozzle and washed precisely on the blood stain.
The blood mixed with water and flowed into the drainage ditch on the roadside. It quickly merged with the sewage and disappeared without a trace.
The street no longer looked as bloody as before, but there was just a trace of water. It looked like it had suddenly been downgraded from a "murder scene" to a "vehicle leakage scene" or "a scene of unscrupulous owners splashing water on the street"...
In short, if a dull person came here, I am afraid that he would not immediately think that a bad incident of resisting arrest and assaulting the police had just occurred here.
It is obviously not the first time that the men in black have done this kind of thing of destroying corpses and destroying traces.
As soon as Gin finished washing the ground with the nozzle, Bellmode pulled a dusty tablecloth from nowhere and covered it with the window like a curtain.
Almost as soon as they finished doing this, a couple poked their heads out from the street corner and followed the sound and came running to watch.
They actually didn't recognize the sound of gunshots just now. They just heard something moving here, and they happened to be passing by this area, so they simply took a detour, curious to see what happened here.
The woman among them looked at the ground and wondered: "Where did the water come from?"