Chapter 117 Death Notice
"Director, it's not that easy for the judge of death to leave clues, right?" Liu Jian was slightly stunned, and then asked.
"That little boy is the only one who has ever contacted the Death Judge..." Director Ding said here, suddenly remembered something, quickly picked up the phone and dialed a number.
Not long after, the phone was connected.
"Cao Fei, that little boy, don't clean him for now. I'll ask Liu Jian to go over and collect fingerprints!" Director Ding said hurriedly.
"Collection of fingerprints?" Cao Fei was slightly stunned, and then there was a brief silence.
"What's wrong? Clean him?" Director Ding frowned and asked.
"Yes, the nurse has already bathed him." Cao Fei said.
When Director Ding heard this, his brows frowned even more, and then he asked, "Where is the clothes?"
"The clothes are too dirty, there are a lot of bacteria on them, and they are already burned." Cao Fei said.
"How could you make such a low-level mistake!" Director Ding slapped the table and said angrily.
"The Director... In fact, even if we didn't bathe him or burn his clothes, we couldn't find any clues. The judge of death would not make such a low-level mistake at all." Cao Fei sighed and said.
"Oh... I know, I just thought, what if the death judge didn't pay attention to leaving fingerprints and other clues... When the little boy's mood stabilizes, ask who made him like this." Director Ding was silent for a moment and sighed.
"Okay, Director." Cao Fei breathed out a long breath and then responded.
At the gate of the Public Security Bureau.
Children after children appeared here one after another.
Without exception, their whole body was dirty, some had broken legs, some had broken arms, and some even had broken legs.
There were two boxes full of money appearing together. At a glance, it was no less than two million.
The police on duty looked at all this in a daze, and then hurriedly called a few police officers to step forward to comfort the children who were crying.
He then took out the phone and hurriedly called Director Ding. As soon as the phone was connected, he hurriedly spoke:
"The director, another group of children came, just like the little boy in front of him."
"Xiao Liu, are you saying that another group of children were sent to the door and suddenly appeared?" Director Ding, who had just sat down, stood up and asked.
"Yes, the director, there are twenty-three children in total, and there are two boxes of money that appear together, at least two million." The policeman on duty said.
"Call me and ask someone to bring the thermal sensing equipment..." Director Ding said this and ended abruptly, and was silent for a moment, then sighed and said:
"Please comfort them first, I'll ask Liu Jian to collect fingerprints and hair."
"Yes, the director." The policeman on duty responded.
In the suburbs of the Magic City, in an abandoned factory.
A man with a scar on his face drank the white wine in a sip, then looked at the middle-aged man next to him and asked, "Are those bastards making trouble today?"
"No, no, it's better, your best bet. You'll discount the legs of those little bastards who want to run away. There's another one behind everyone. No one dares to ask for help, and no one dares to run away." The middle-aged man laughed and said.
"The harvest last month is OK. This month, I will buy some younger people from that group of people." The scar man raised his lips and said.
"Okay, brother, I will contact them. By the way, there is a rich man who is looking for a high price to buy a heart. Should we let these kids match the style?" the middle-aged man suddenly remembered something and asked.
"Nonsense, if you don't make money, isn't that stupid? How much money does that rich man pay?" The scar man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he asked.
"I heard that it is five million. If the operation is successful, I will give another five million." The middle-aged man said.
"What are you waiting for? When those little bastards come back in the evening, I will take them to match them!" The scar man's eyes lit up and he said excitedly.
"Well, I'll take them to match tonight." The middle-aged man nodded and said.
At this moment, a man hurriedly ran over and shouted:
"Brother, no, those little bastards are gone. A Biao saw that they all went to the Public Security Bureau!"
"What!" The scar man was shocked when he heard this and asked hurriedly: "Abiao read it right? Did they really go to the police station?"
"Big...Big Brother...Abiao read that right, those little bastards did arrive at the Public Security Bureau..." The man said in a panic.
"Brother... let's run..." The middle-aged man's face changed suddenly when he heard this, and he hurriedly spoke.
"What are you panic!" The scar man slapped the middle-aged man without hesitation, then looked at the person who came to report the news, and asked, "Why did those little bastards come to the Public Security Bureau, how did they look at them?"
"Those little bastards disappeared for no reason. At first I thought they didn't look good, but later they all disappeared. When they saw it again, they all went to the Public Security Bureau." The person who reported the news said in panic.
"What's going on?" said the scar man with a gloomy face.
"Brother, I think we'd better leave here first. Although those little bastards don't know where our base is, they will inevitably be followed by the police..." The middle-aged man covered his face and said hurriedly.
At this moment, a long scream came over.
"ah....."
"What are you calling me!" The scar man was startled and then shouted at the door angrily.
"Big...Big...Diet...Diet notice!!!" A terrified shout came over.
"What!" When the scar man heard this, his body shook and whispered, and his eyes instantly glared at the boss, looking very scared.
"How could it be...How could it be...We didn't kill anyone, why did the judge of death... Why, come to us..." The scar man said in great horror.
Chapter completed!