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Chapter 65 Nanke's Investigation Method (Please collect!)

Harlem at night often looks a little impetuous, but within a few blocks of Harlem, there seems to be an invisible barrier that blocks out the noise in the air, leaving only the silence like a cemetery.

Here, it can be regarded as the "Harlem" in Harlem. The best proof is that there are homeless people who can be found everywhere in other streets, but here you can't see any of them. The whole street is "clean" like In the rich area.

A few years ago, the massacre of family extermination occurred near here, but this tragedy that shocked the whole country, compared with the real crimes hidden in the darkness, is actually only a drop in the ocean.

After all, there is enough chaos here, and chaos means uncontrollable danger.

At this time, two figures appeared on the side of the road, and the dim streetlights pulled the two figures into two long lines.

One of the figures seemed to have three legs, and the longest leg hit the ground one after another, making loud noises.

The other figure had his hands in his pockets, walking at a leisurely pace, like a lazy man who sneaked out of the house for a walk in the cool night.

'boom'

Silly Qi leaned on a baseball bat, and when he fell, he increased his strength a little. The metal bat hit the ground with a sound. He breathed the cool night air, but his tone seemed a little irritable.

"The investigation you said means leading me around the street?"

Although Sha Qi is stupid, he graduated from a regular police academy and has been honed at the grassroots level for several years. He is quite proficient in the basic procedures and methods of handling and investigating cases.

But the man next to him, who claimed to be the "king of understanding", led him around this desolate street for more than an hour. During this period, he didn't do anything else, just wandering around like this.

If he was fine at ordinary times, he was not lacking in patience, otherwise he would not be able to do the work of tracking, but now his leg injury has not healed, and he walks as if someone is poking his bones with needles.

In addition, after more than an hour of observation, he found that the eyes of this "knowing king" were not focused on the surrounding environment at all, but drifted back and forth in the air, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

"Is this wandering?" Nan Ke stopped, his erratic eyes finally got focus, he looked around and asked, "What is this place?"

"You don't know?" Silly Seven asked back.

You don't know what this place is, and you still lead me here?
At this moment, Sha Qi subconsciously reached out to hold the gun on the back of his waist.

Before, he just thought that tonight might be a waste of work, but now, he suddenly began to worry about his own safety.

Harlem is already chaotic, and this area is even more chaotic within chaos. Except for those desperate desperadoes, few people would run to such a location at night.

After all, those people who don't want to die don't care what your identity is!
"How can I, a good citizen, know this kind of place?" Nan Ke nodded his chin on the steps not far away, "Is this blood stain?"

Silly Seven took a glance, and could smell a rusty smell from far away, he turned his head to look at Nan Ke again, his eyes were full of doubts: "What on earth do you want to do?"

"Find someone."

Nan Ke's words were very straightforward, he actually only had two purposes for looking for this idiot.

First, I want him to draw a rough range for himself, lest he run around like a headless chicken;
The second is to point out those who are related to the black man after he finds the group of addicts.

As for how to find those addicts, Nan Ke has his own way.

At this moment, on the top of Sha Qi's head, Yazakana with a pink grimace all over his body is trying to put on a smiling face, and his eyes are full of flattery in a pair of cartoon-like eyes.

After Nanke's "scientific pig raising", this Yazakana really gradually became different from other Yazakana.

Firstly, the color gradually faded from dark red to pink; secondly, the contours of the facial features softened a bit. The previous grimace was a real grimace, but now, it looks more like the kind made by a child on purpose.

This guy is usually useless and can only be used as a decoration, but if Nan Ke really wants to pretend to be Sherlock Holmes and want to find the evil hidden in the dark, then it is equivalent to the most accurate radar.

After all, the negative emotions and desires of those addicts, even in this prosperous city full of material desires, still belong to the existence of 'stand out from the crowd'.

And this little scum of mine, under his painstaking cultivation, has gone further and further on the road of 'eating' himself.

Although it is always trying to hide it, Nan Ke can still notice that when this Yazakana sees negative emotions, the desire flashing in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger, which seems to lead to his perception of negative emotions Capabilities are growing.

Therefore, when they were about two kilometers away from this street, Xiao Zha had already sent a signal to Nanke that these streets were the most attractive places for him!

"That's not how you look for someone!" Silly Seven complained.

Nan Ke ignored Sha Qi's complaint, he took two steps forward, first glanced at the blood on the ground, and then followed Xiao Zha's gaze to the southwest.

This street is not wide, that is, it has two lanes, and the houses on both sides are only three stories high. Although the width is relatively narrow, it is considered open in terms of height, which is very suitable for hiding and guerrilla warfare.

And now, although the whole street looks quiet, the surrounding wind 'tells' him that there are many sneaky people in these narrow alleys.

"Let's not talk about my affairs. Come and see, the blood is still fresh, which proves that something happened here not long ago. Maybe the victim is not out of danger yet. Don't you want to save the innocent residents?"

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Silly Seven's face twitched, he knew he was honest and honest, but he would not admit that he was stupid.

He can still hear such obvious delaying and changing the subject.

But even though he heard it, he still gritted his teeth, glared at Nan Ke fiercely, put the baseball bat aside, and squatted carefully in front of the pool of blood.

Over the years, he has been squeezed out, ridiculed by colleagues, and even almost lost his life a few times, but he still has his own persistence and persistence.

At this time, although he was somewhat dissatisfied in his heart and had some doubts about Nan Ke, these dissatisfaction and doubts did not prevent him from performing his obligations.

The ground was dirty, and the blood was mixed with a foul-smelling unknown liquid, which was disgusting, but as if he hadn't smelled it, he reached out and wiped a handful of blood on his fingers, and observed it carefully under the moonlight.

Nan Ke stood aside silently, looking at this clumsy man, he suddenly felt that to some extent, he was no different from those superheroes.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

But if you're an ordinary person and actually do the best you can, then you're already a 'superhero'.

Silly Seven was checking the bloodstains, and Nan Ke was not idle either. This place has entered a general area. From Xiao Zha's perception, the vicinity is like a 'rice vat', with the smell of desire everywhere.

But it is up to Nan Ke to judge which one is the one he needs.

'Om'

Waves of wind blew out from the alleyway, and the power of the blast was developed in Nan Ke's hands. He stood there for a while, then raised his hand and patted Sha Qi's shoulder.

"Have you found anything?"

"no!"

Sha Qi shook his head dejectedly. In some cases, blood stains can be analyzed, but now there is no equipment here, and the ground is too dirty to analyze anything.

"They should be right here."

Nan Ke pointed to a red house.

The house was originally a shop, but now the wall paint has been mottled and peeled off, and the glass is covered with a layer of dust, obviously no one has taken care of it for a long time.

There are deep alleys on both sides of the house, there are no street lights, and I don't know whether it is a dead end or a fork leading to other locations.

"Is it over?"

Sha Qi frowned, and subconsciously felt that Nan Ke was fooling him again.

Wandering around the street for more than an hour, casually saw a pool of blood and said that someone was killed, and then pointed to an abandoned shop and said there were thieves in it?
Do you think this is playing house?

"Don't believe me?" Nan Ke raised his eyebrows, then pointed to the ground, "Look carefully here."

Silly Seven didn't know why, but he still walked over with a baseball bat.

The location Nan Ke pointed to was a small road with uneven road surface, which should be traces of being run over by a large truck.

From a distance, there were no clues, but when Sha Qi approached, he suddenly found that there were obvious traces of heavy objects dragging on the road here, and after careful observation, he could also find several traces that looked like they were scratched by fingers.

"Someone was really tied up?"

Silly Seven's face turned cold, and the next moment, he suddenly looked at Nan Ke with surprise in his eyes.

It's not that he thinks this has something to do with Nan Ke, but he is surprised that Nan Ke can find such tiny traces at a distance of more than ten meters in such a weak light environment.

Could it be that he really knows how to investigate the case?

Sha Qi once heard people say that some experienced policemen can always find details that others cannot detect at the scene, but now, he seems to have seen this rare ability in Nan Ke.

"I don't know if it was kidnapped or not, but there must be something wrong here." Nan Ke looked at the red shop opposite and said, "Then why don't you knock on the door?"

"What if not?" Silly Seven asked back.

"If not, then it proves that the innocent citizen escaped danger with his own ability, isn't that something to be happy about?" Nan Ke looked at him with some 'surprise', "You don't expect something to happen to others, do you? "

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Sha Qi bit his teeth, then snorted coldly, raised his legs and walked towards the abandoned shop.

He didn't know what Nan Ke was up to, but it was just a knock on the door, and he could meet ghosts?

And as Nan Ke said, if there is no problem, if it can be proved that the drag marks and blood stains just now may be a coincidence, it is also a good thing for him.

He is different from the group of blond or dark-headed colleagues. He does not seek merit or promotion when investigating cases, but seeks a harmonious society.

After a while, Sha Qi walked up to the abandoned shop. He first took a closer look at the door handle of the shop. Seeing that the handle was also covered with dust, he immediately felt relieved and reached out to knock on the door.

'bang bang bang'

A clear knock on the door echoed in the quiet air, but there was no response from inside the door.

"I'm afraid this person is mentally ill?"

Sha Qi muttered in a low voice, he just knocked on the door according to Nan Ke's order, but except for some dust on his fingers, he found nothing else.

So much so that Nan Ke's image in his heart had just been elevated, and then it collapsed with a bang. He even began to doubt whether there was something wrong in Nan Ke's mind.

The dragging trace just now may have been an accident. After all, this senior police detective didn't pay attention to it. How could this mental illness be discovered?

While thinking, Sha Qi turned around, trying to find the culprit to vent his words, but when he turned around, he didn't find the figure who should have been standing across the street.

The entire street was empty, without street lights, and occasionally a few plastic bags were blown up by the wind and drifted in the air, further exaggerating the bleak atmosphere.

"What about people?"

Sha Qi scratched his head in a daze, he didn't hear any footsteps from Nan Ke's side just now.

But the next moment, the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up.

Right behind him, in the red shop that he thought was dilapidated, there were extremely faint footsteps.

Subconsciously, Sha Qi's brain quickly analyzed several pieces of information from the footsteps behind him.

First of all, it is not Nanke;

Secondly, the sound of footsteps was very faint, obviously someone was walking on tiptoe;
Finally, there are a lot of footsteps, and the number should be more than ten.
In just a few seconds, he only had time to analyze these pieces of information. Fortunately, these pieces of information have already let him know what he should do.

He lifted the baseball bat in his hand, and before the people inside the door behind him could do it first, Sha Qi slammed the baseball bat towards the dilapidated red wooden door with all his strength.

When he was young, he practiced a few hands with a martial artist, and he also had a bit of kung fu in his hands, otherwise he would not have been reckless and could still live to this day.

Although there are still some injuries in various parts of the body, but now, he doesn't care about so much.

'boom'

The bandage on the arm and the red wooden door shattered at the same time, and under the moonlight, Sha Qi took a hasty look inside.

Inside the red wooden door, there were about a dozen bluish-faced, bony figures rushing out.

In such an instant, several messages appeared in Sha Qi's mind.

This group of people smoked;
Most of the people who suck du are desperadoes;

Their physical fitness should not be good;

But they have guns in their hands;
Gotta slip!

'boom'

Almost without any gap, Silly Seven instantly smashed the baseball bat in his hand as a weapon, and the next moment, the whole person did not rush in, but retreated abruptly.

At this time, he didn't care whether such a big movement would cause some hidden disease in his legs, because if he didn't walk, he couldn't.

Almost the second after he withdrew, countless gunshots erupted from behind the wooden door. Along with cursing and shouting, the entire block was directly set ablaze like a petrol barrel.

Most of the people who can gather here are du addicts, and they are addicted to the bone marrow, otherwise they would not gather during the crackdown.

Although this group of people has not received much training and their physical strength is poor, if it really comes to a critical moment, they will be more dangerous than well-trained gangsters.

Because they don't want their lives!

Once that kind of addiction starts, no pain, no death can compare to that light sip.

And the one who stopped them from taking that sip was the sworn enemy!
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