Volume 1 Chapter 1: The Case of Toxic Frozen Corpse

boom!

The air wave rushed towards the face with Mars, and the rubble burned and splashed in the explosion. The load-bearing wall couldn't hold it anymore, and a new round of collapses approached from far away, and the broken walls in the flames fell from overhead like a torrential rain, isolating the flickering police lights and the roar of voices in the distance:

"Command Center Requests Reinforcements Request Reinforcements!"

"Where's Team Jiang, where are the people from Team Jiang?!"

"It's not good, Team Jiang rushed in! Hurry up!!..."

...

Purgatory turned into mottled and twisted color blocks, and the noise quickly receded like a tide; the palm supporting the wall was scalded, and the blood flowing from the five fingers was quickly evaporated by the flames. But he had no pain, and he couldn't hear anything, no matter how many times the same scene was repeated in the dream, the whole world only heard his hot, hoarse gasps, and then he raised his gun to the figure of the devil who was gradually walking out of the sea of ​​fire. ——

boom!

The figure is getting closer.

boom!

Bang bang bang!

The bullet sank into the phantom shadow, as if it had passed through the air, and was silently dropped into the fire.

He loosened his hand, and the 92-style fell in front of him, making a trivial click in the sea of ​​​​fire.

"I'm here," he heard a serpent-like voice behind him. He leaned gently into his ear with a cold smile, then put a hand across his cheek and said, "Jiang Zing, I'm here."

The thousand and one time, he turned back from the dream, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see the backlit figure in the nightmare.

"Go to hell with me." The figure smiled and said, "It's over for you... forever."

He closed his eyes, and with the last bit of consciousness he heard the howling fire approaching and the siren approaching from afar. But the soaring fire devoured everything, the earth trembled and burned, and countless claws stretched out, dragging him alive into the abyss where the sun could not see...

Three years later, Jianning City.

Jiang Ting opened his eyes.

Sunlight poured into the ward from outside the tulle curtains, and the white and clean walls reflected a halo. A bouquet of white roses in front of the ward bed still had dew and gave off a faint fragrance. The nurse's soft voice floated in from the gap in the door:

"Bed 538 is going through the discharge procedures today, you tell the director, you are going to make a list for the family..."

"He's been in a coma for several years, but he still woke up and was discharged from the hospital! It can be seen that people are really..."

"Shh!" the head nurse whispered, "Go do your job!"

The footsteps gradually drifted away, but Jiang Ting did not respond.

He remained in the position he had just woken up from, leaning on the reclining chair in front of the window, with the indifference in the depths of his pupils, which was accustomed to nightmares, reflecting the lush trees and the blue sky in the distance.

After a while, the door of the ward was gently pushed open, and someone approached carefully. Jiang Ting didn't look back, the person who came didn't stop until he was beside him, and said softly, "Brother Jiang."

Yang Mei has curly hair that has been carefully permed and dyed, a black dress, red nails, a platinum bag, and a large envelope just brought out from the doctor's office under her arm. Seeing his gaze, she smiled and said, "I see you. I didn't wake you up when I fell asleep. The formalities are all done, the car is downstairs, let's go. "

Jiang Ting was silent, and nodded after a moment.

This is a private nursing home with excellent conditions in Jianning. Even if he just hangs equipment to maintain his life, it costs a lot of money. What's more, he is in good health when he wakes up, and think he has received very meticulous care in the past few years.

But anyway, the coma for three years is not awake, and it is still difficult to recover as usual in physiology.

"Did you hear, the 538 bed that has been unconscious for three years is her fiance!"

"A good end of a Bai Fumei is so infatuated ..."

"The younger is also a sin, shouldn't you stand up in the future?"

Native

Yang Mei personally pushed the wheelchair into the elevator, and the door slowly closed, which wasolate the words stolen in the air.

The elevator began to decline, and the metal door was released with an expressionless face, but Yang Mei behind him was a bit somewhat. He coughed: "When he was transferred to the hospital, the nurse gave the form, and there was a relationship between family members. It's also anxious for a while ... "

Jiang Shun said, "If it wasn't for you, I was dead."

"How can you say that? If it wasn't for Jiang, I still don’t know where to squat, mine is you today-"

"But those people are not willing to take a rest to me." Jiang stopped her, "I am inconvenient to move, and there is a risk of life. You are careful not to be dragged by me."

What Yang Mei wanted to say, but when she saw the reflection on the elevator door, Jiang Pu had closed her eyes and had to hold back.

Hua Lan has not yet fallen, and the neon light of the KTV KTV has been on early. A big gap stopped at the back door. Yang Mei got out of the car and opened the door of the back seat. She was about to help with the driver. Jiang stopped her hand to stop her.

Jiang stopped grabbing the door, and he made an insignificant grin, and slowly stood up after a while.

"Oh, brother, you slowly!" The driver was subconsciously reached out, but saw Yang Mei a step faster than him. He took the lead to hold people heavily and walked towards the entrance of the KTV back door.

Jiang Pu was not full for a month from awakening to now. The daily walking is not good. Yang Mei wore high heels. The two shook onto the sidewalk.

He refers to this KTV, Yang Mei said, "Well, the contract dispute was solved by the original contract. The news of the three teachings and nine streams can be known, but it is safer -what are you looking at?"

She looked at Jiang's eyes. Not far from KTV's deserted back door, a young boy with a schoolbag stood on the road teeth and seemed to be waiting for someone. As soon as the two sides looked in, the boys lowered their heads quickly, and hurriedly walked away.

"It's okay." Jiang Po retracted his gaze, "Go in."

"The first and second floors are the box, the office and dormitory on the third floor, I usually live here. The conditions are average, you will be here first.

The waiter went out of busy, but was stopped by Jiang: "Let's go."

The sound insulation of the dormitory is quite good, and can hardly hear the noise of KTV downstairs. Yang Mei has been arranged in advance. The window is facing the back alley, the tables and chairs and beds are all available, just like a small hotel suite.

"It is not convenient to have a lot of eyes in the store. In a few days, I went to buy a house and settled down. There is a place to hide. The guy of Gongzhou can’t find me here. It’ s been a few years. They must think you think you It's dead, if I haven't moved in two years, I will turn off the store, let's go far away ... "

Yang Mei fluttered, and she walked around and packed the curtains.

Jiang Pu's eyes fell on the dressing mirror, and the dim light reflected his face. His eyelashes and nose bridge cast a very three -dimensional shadow, and the cold eye sockets and corners were hidden in darkness.

Yang Mei said: "China is so big, hiding in the corner of Guangxi and Yunnan, I can't find the ghost ... Hey Jiang, I put it here for washing things."

As soon as she turned around, she saw Jiang stopped under the light.

No matter how beautiful the face given to the heavens, the beauty is not the disease. The tragic car accident and the three years of coma are not awake enough to change the beautiful skin. But at that moment, Yang Mei watched Jiang Po under the lamp, but felt that he had not changed too much. Some things that were revealed from the bones were not the same as when they first met a few years ago. Essence

Yang Mei did not dare to disturb him. Until a long time, Jiang stopped and said, "After a while I am convenient, I will go back to Gongzhou. You can pack things back and go back to your hometown to avoid the limelight."

"-What?" Yang Mei was very unexpected: "No, Brother Jiang, the group of people do things and cut the roots. If they find that you are not dead, they will definitely come to your life! Moreover Even more terrible- ""

Yang Mei's voice stopped like holding.

There is a more terrible existence, and she does not even need to mention her name, which makes her scared to the point where it is difficult to speak.

"I know," Jiang Shun said, "but when the plastic factory exploded, the people in our team were inside, and the lead was filled with more than ten lives. I have to explain to them."

Yang Mei choked, Jiang stopped and waved her hand, which meant that she didn't need to say more.

"Prepare me a set of identity documents, mobile phones and computers, buy a few more non -real mobile phone cards. Go."

Yang Meiyu took a moment, sighed for a long time, and turned out.

At this time, the KTV has begun to open. The colorful lights decorated with the box corridor have changed. There are strong rhythmic music in the hall. Yang Mei ordered Jiang's words to the assistant, explained to immediately, and then went around to inspect.

She came out of the crystal elevator. Suddenly, a box door opened in front. A tall man wrapped in the ghosts behind him and "loved to love". The potential pushes the glass in front of the bartender:

"What is your family selling this?!"

Yang Mei couldn't help holding his steps, and saw the bartender for a while: "Long Island ice tea, dear."

"You taste it yourself, do you have a little alcohol in this ice tea?"

"There is no alcoholic dear, our family sells ice tea relatives."

"No, isn't you consumer fraud?"

The bartender immediately put his face and said straightforwardly, "I don't like to hear the handsome guy. Its name is Long Island Ice Tea, which is blended with fresh black tea lemon. How can it be called fraud? "

"..." The man's three views were obviously subverted, and a long way said: "Then I order a bloody Mary, do you think of a p!

Yang Mei: "..."

This man is about thirty years old, his face is really possible, and even the KTV dyed -like changes in the colorful light failed to drown his deep and upright features. The hair was unconvinced, pulling the height of more than one meter to one meter nine, and the T -shirt under the leather jacket led the thin and powerful lines. When he turned his head, he even showed a clear muscle outline even.

The bartender: "Oh, you're laughing and handsome, bloody Mary, don't worry, let me cut you tomato first!"

Snapped!

The bartender was stunned, and I saw the handsome guy pulled out the Swiss military knife from his back pants to shoot on the bar.

Yang Mei's eyebrows jumped for a while. She had been mixed on the road for a long time, and saw a few bandits from the man's handsome eyebrows.

"You, you," the bartender snorted and hid back in a hurry: "What do you say what you said! ..."

"This handsome guy is embarrassed." Yang Mei stepped forward and laughed: "I am the boss here. The shop considers for safety and does not sell the harmonious wine of more than forty or more. Become ice tea. Since you want to order cocktails, do you want us to adjust you again? Xiao Liu! "

The bartender of the bartender of the bartender of the bartender of the bartender of the bartender of the bartender of the bartender was written in Chinese and English.

"Tune the handsome guy a beach," Yang Meiyong's man smiled: "I asked me."

The man looked up and down her circle, and then slowly put the folding knife, snorted: "It is quite conscious to regulate the operation."

Yang Mei laughed: "It's good to say it, it is also our waiter who didn't make it clear. You see, the long island ice tea is written on the list of" alcoholic drinks ", which makes you misunderstand it."

However, she did not explain it. As soon as she explained, the man's three views were subverted again: "—— Misunderstanding?" He pointed at the wine glass incredible: "You sell 28th Master Kang Bingcha Tea. Fortunately, it is me I misunderstood, when I blind, is it stupid? "

Yang Mei: "..."

The handsome guy turned and returned to the box. Yang Mei was trying to catch up, and suddenly the kitchen direction fell into a chef, like a life -saving straw, pulling her: "Yang, Sister Yang is bad! Kitchen, kitchen freezer ..."

As soon as Yang Mei bowed her head, the chef's white face was blue and half blue in the lower half of the light.

"A thief got into the freezer and was frozen, as if he was frozen to death!"

Yang Mei stood in front of the open stand freezer, unable to pronounce a single syllable.

The hustle and bustle of the nightclub seemed to be far apart, and the huge back kitchen was dead silent. The back door of the kitchen, which connected to the alley's trash can, was half-open, and the wind blew through the hall, like the breath of the dead on the ears of the living.

Helpers, waiters, and bartenders hid behind, so silent that they could hear each other's legs trembling. After a long while, the bartender was about to cry and asked in a low voice, "Die, die...die?"

A boy in his twenties fell to the ground on his back, his face was blue and purple, his eyes were wide open, his nose and mouth were bleeding, his naked upper body was covered with frost, and he still kept his arms slightly open before he died.

"..." Yang Mei's chest continued to rise and fall, and she slowly squatted down for a long while, her hands trembling to probe her breath.

Suddenly her hand was held down.

"Ah!" Yang Mei jumped up in shock, turned her head and saw that it was Jiang Ting: "Brother Jiang Jiang!"

Jiang Ting said nothing and motioned her to go behind. Yang Mei staggered back half a step, only to see him kneeling down halfway, pulling out the kitchen latex gloves to put on, first probing the boy's neck, then rolling his eyelids, pondering for a moment, and shaking his head.

The little waiter immediately knelt on the ground.

Yang Mei's knees almost went weak, but she had seen a big battle, but she managed to stabilize: "This, what the hell is going on? Which thief without long eyes was chased to hide in the refrigerator, Or who beat him to death and threw it into our freezer with smoke? Is the back door of the kitchen still open, manager?! Give me Lao Zhao—"

Jiang Ting stopped her, "Call the police."

Yang Mei was immediately strangled: "Brother Jiang, this... this is not appropriate."

During the three years that Jiang Ting was in a coma, she minimized her dealings with the police. She didn't even dare to drive over the speed limit, let alone leave any records in the public security system. But Jiang Ting stood up against the wall, took a breath, and raised his chin toward the corpse:

"There are no traces of blows on the head, front and back heart, no alcohol smell, and no trauma. The nipples on the upper body are shrunk, with obvious erythema and purple swelling. It is a frostbite formed during his lifetime, forming a clear dividing line with the waistband of his trousers. He was not thrown to death after being beaten to death. Here, it's frozen to death in the freezer."

The little waitress and the bartender Tony hugged tightly together and shivered, Yang Mei's eyes were straight, and her mind was dazed.

Jiang Ting sighed: "Call the police."

The metropolis with a population of more than 10 million is bustling with traffic. Row upon row of high-rise buildings and huge advertising screens are intertwined with each other, illuminating the night of this bustling city.

At the end of the street, at the main entrance of the Public Security Bureau of Fuyang District, Jianning City, several cars with flashing red and blue warning lights rushed onto the main road, instantly merging into the late-coming traffic.

"Brother Yan, don't talk nonsense with them, go directly to the Industry and Commerce Bureau to say hello. This is Master Kong's iced black tea, and it will only be a lip ton if you die. Brothers have never had a thousand or eight hundred bottles since they were young. Can't you recognize..."

The lights in the box were dim and roaring, and seven or eight young people were squirting a wheat with their shoulders on their backs. Ma Xiang was screaming in Yan Yan's ear when he was suddenly interrupted by the phone ringing.

Seeing the caller ID, Yan Yan stopped him immediately, and said, "Hello, Bureau Wei?"

The word Wei Ju is like a spell, it's fine if you don't hear it. Ma Xiang was stunned by the side, only to see Yan Yan sticking his phone on his phone and making two "Mmmm", his expression sank as expected:

"The Fuyang branch is already on the way? Well, okay, okay... I see, I'll show someone."

"Love in deathnot to the fullest, not to be happy"

Keng! Keng——!

The music came to an abrupt end with the colorful lights, and all the young people who danced like demons suddenly stopped their voices and looked over with big eyes and small eyes.

Yan Yan turned on the light with a snap, and threw away the beer bottle he used to knock on the table, and said solemnly: "There is news from the command center that the masses reported the death of a person near Fuyang Road, and the cars of the police station and the sub-bureau are already on the way. , Bureau Wei asked us to go to the scene to see."

Everyone was like a mourning concubine: "No, Deputy Team Yan!" "We agreed to give us a half-day leave after finishing the case?" "Where is the scene? Oh shit, our car is still parked in the city bureau..."

"You don't need a car," Yan Yan said slowly, "it's in the back kitchen of this KTV, and the person who reported the crime is the boss here."

Everyone: "………………"

Yan Yan turned and pushed the door, sighed: "Let's go -this is the fastest scene ever came out of the history of the municipal bureau.

The door of the kitchen was closed, and the unknown chef and waiter were locked in the door of the door of the door, and then was forcibly evacuated.Yan Yan ignored the discussions around him, and strode forward and patted the door: "Open the door! Police!"

Squeak the door opened, Yang Mei looked up, and she was petrified in an instant when she touched Yan Yan's handsome face, trembling and said, "You, you ..."

"What are you, you sell two hundred and eighteen in ice, open the black shop into a ghost." Yan Yan took a certificate from the inner pocket of the jacket, and the words of the public security almost blinded the 24K titanium alloy dog's eyes.: "Yan Yan, the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, let Kai stop the scene and give us two shoes. Where is the corpse?"