Chapter nine hundred and thirty second murdered
After a little effort was spent, Ding Wufa began to sway around after snatching clothes and pants from several homeless men.
After a circle, I found a warm place to rest.
At this moment, his appearance was no different from that of an ordinary homeless man, so no one would pay attention to him at all.
People who changed into ordinary clothes were sleeping soundly on the side of the road, and people around had already watched.
However, people at most look at the ragged and dirty homeless man when they walk by, and they will not be curious or pay attention to it.
I have some money, although it’s not much, at least I don’t have to worry about starving to death.
Ding Wufa, who had enough rest, began to implement his plan.
If you want to take revenge, you must first find out where the detective was.
Twelve years have passed, and maybe they have been promoted or have been transferred to another place.
In the vast crowd, it is not easy for him to find a criminal who has just been released from prison.
He decided to go to the police station where the criminal police officer worked for the year to check it out and find him step by step...
Time has passed in a blink of an eye.
Huang Bingrui didn't know that his life had entered the countdown.
He is the young man who arrested the big boss of JY City and caused a sensation.
Twelve years have passed, and he has grown into the captain of the criminal police brigade of Chengdong Branch.
The main reason is that I have done bad things a few years ago and have messed up several important cases. Otherwise, I might have been a post at the level of a branch director.
You know, he is only in his thirties this year.
On that day, as he usually had no case, he drove home after get off work.
The headlights shine on the dark road ahead.
Suddenly I found a person lying on the road ahead.
Huang Bingrui suddenly braked, and a nervous look appeared on his face.
It was cold and cold at night, so how could anyone lie on the side of the road near the Public Security Bureau?
And it seems that this is a homeless homeless vagabond.
Pity and his duty as a detective made him unable to sit idly.
So he quickly got out of the car and ran towards the man lying on the ground.
"Big brother, wake up! Wake up!" He squatted down and shook the people on the ground.
Without alcohol, his face was normal and his breathing was stable.
Doesn't this look like being drunk or having a sudden illness?
Could it be that he was sleepy and fell asleep here?
"Hungry..." The homeless man on the ground opened his eyes slightly and said weakly after seeing Huang Bingrui: "Give me some food... I haven't eaten anything in two days."
As he said that, two tears slid down from the corner of his eyes.
"This..." Huang Bingrui was a little at a loss.
He didn't bring anything to eat on his body or in the car.
There is a pack of cigarettes, but that thing is not too hungry.
There is a small restaurant nearby, but it is seven or eight hundred meters away. But the person in front of him is already so weak that he looks like this. Even if he is given money, he will not be able to go so far.
Huang Bingrui gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the restaurant in front for dinner. Come on, get in the car with me first."
If you go home later, go home later. Since you see it, you can't ignore it, otherwise his police uniform will be considered useless.
He didn't see that a trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the homeless man who was helped up by him.
I didn't see that the homeless man put his other hand in his trouser pocket.
There was a vaguely visible object in the pockets of a long shape.
Needless to say, this person who pretended to be a homeless man was Ding Wufa, who committed a serious crime shortly after he was released from prison.
He killed and robbed people in the west of the city, and then disguised himself as a homeless man.
After several days of inquiry, I found out that Huang Ruibin, who was originally in the Chengxi Police Station, had been transferred to the east of the city and became the captain of the criminal police team of the Chengdong Branch.
As for how to inquire, it would be difficult for Ding Wufa. He pretended to be Huang Bingrui's distant relative and came to join Huang Bingrui for a while.
Most people who are full will check whether this is true, so they are easily confused by him.
Then, this scene came tonight.
Huang Bingrui helped Ding Wufa open the back door of the car and helped him enter it.
But at this moment, Ding Wufa, who had been disguising, exerted force suddenly.
He immediately pulled Huang Bingrui, who was still at the door, and hooked his arm tightly on his neck.
His left hand quickly took out a dagger from his pants pocket and stabbed him hard.
"Uh! Uh!" Huang Bingrui stared at her eyes wide, looking incredible.
Why is this happening!
Who has such a great hatred for him? He actually wants to kill him with this method!
"It's very strange? Today I will let you be a wise ghost! Do you still remember the Qing Qing Ding Wufa in the past? Captain Huang!" Ding Wufa said in a low and sinister voice.
There was a look of madness in his eyes.
Holding the dagger's left hand, he continued to use force, stabbing the dagger into Huang Bingrui's body.
"Yes, it's you!" Huang Ruibin said with difficulty.
His neck was strangled by Ding Wufa, and the sound he could make was not loud.
"That's right, it's me! I didn't expect that you were in a glory twelve years ago! Anti-drug heroes, and gangster heroes! But I'll pay you back today!" Ding Wufa roared with a ferocious expression.
Everything about him was destroyed in the hands of the man in front of him.
I wish I could peel off the skin and get cramps, drink blood and eat meat!
"You, you won't have a good ending!" A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Huang Ruibin's mouth, and his face was pale.
The huge pain caused dense cold sweat to appear on his forehead.
"Hmph, just you? I dare to kill you, of course there is a way to escape! I will never go back to that ghost place in my life." Ding Wufa sneered.
The dagger in his hand rotated hard, and a large amount of blood splattered out of Huang Bingrui's chest and fell into the car.
"Ahem... you just came out of it, ahem... you don't understand anything... This world is long ago... it's not..." Huang Bingrui said with difficulty, but his voice slowly weakened.
Finally lost his voice.
Chapter completed!