The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 1091 I'm Just a Child 6
The operator listened to the ringing on the phone and there was a deathly silence. She shrank her pupils and didn't put down the phone. Instead, she said to her colleague with a serious face, "Someone committed suicide, please notify immediately—"

Before he could finish speaking, the phone dinged and hung up.

Her: "Hurry!"

I finally didn't work overtime today. Captain Qin was enjoying a delicious dinner. There was a wonderful program on the TV in the room, but no one watched it. The atmosphere was warm and beautiful, but was interrupted by a phone call.

Wife, Daughter: ...

They all looked at him involuntarily, and the eyes that were still smiling suddenly became tense.

Captain Qin looked at the caller ID on his phone, sighed resignedly, and answered the call, "Hello..."

Ten seconds later, he put down the phone, walked up to his daughter, and patted her head, "You and mom have dinner first, dad has something to go out, and he'll be back soon."

The little girl raised her head, her big clear eyes were full of unhappiness, "Soon? Can Dad come back and accompany me to do my homework?"

Captain Qin felt sore, "Honey, I'm sorry."

The wife pulled her daughter and looked at him, "Go quickly. There must be something urgent calling so late. It will be bad if it is delayed."

"kindness."

Captain Qin glanced at his daughter again, grabbed his coat and left.

The little girl was unhappy, "I know daddy is going to catch bad guys, but I also really want daddy to play with me at home."

"Be good, just wait until dad has a holiday."

if not?
If you want to do what you want in your position and choose to be a messenger of justice, you must serve the people and be ready to respond to the people's urgent needs anytime, anywhere.

Captain Qin arrived at the bureau, "What's going on?"

"That's it..."

Just tell the operator in detail what the operator received the call before.

"Big head again?"

He pursed his lips and frowned, "Is it possible that it was a prank?"

Recently, Chen Gengting, the former chairman of Tianmu, was released after serving his sentence, and some people wanted to come out to make troubles. Of course, it may also be out of enthusiasm.

"No." A boy with a flat head shook his head and said, "The information department has verified the number of the caller. It is a person named Luo Panhao. After passing through the identity information, he is indeed the victim of the Tianmu incident 23 years ago. Contact me 10 minutes ago According to Luo Panhao’s brother, more than an hour ago, he received a text message from his brother, which seemed like a last word, but he didn’t care, thinking it was nonsense. Oh, yes, Luo Pan Hao lives alone now, and his family doesn't know where he is, but there happened to be an address in the last words to his brother earlier."

He picked up a piece of paper, "Hey, it's near the second-hand market in the northern suburbs of the city."

Captain Qin pondered for a moment, then made a decision, "Let's go and have a look."

Whether it's true or a prank, if you can save people, it's worth it.

Soon, a white car with blue stripes drove out, heading north of the city.

Peaceful neighborhood.

After a busy day, I can finally stop to take a good rest, or eat, or soak my feet in the bath, accompany the children, and watch TV for a while.

A rapid and piercing siren sounded in the stagnant community.

It's too far out here.

And old.

The most prosperous period was decades ago. Unfortunately, the factory was restructured later, and the factory closed down substantially, or was forced to move to other places.

The north of the city was deserted.

The transportation is inconvenient, the personnel are complex, and the terrain is not as flat as the south of the city and the west of the city...

Rectification is difficult.

Anyone with a little money bought a house and moved away.

What's going on today?

Captain Qin got out of the car with the three team members, walked to the gate of Ping'an Community, showed his ID, "Take us to Room 503, Unit [-], Building [-]."

The guard room was guarded by an old man in his sixties. He was wearing reading glasses, looked at it, and was horrified, "What happened?"

Captain Qin didn't say anything.

The guy with the crew cut was expressionless, "We received a report that someone in the community was going to commit suicide."

Doorman:...

Damn it, you have to go there quickly.

He didn't eat any food, closed the door, and walked quickly to the front.

"This way."

Several people followed closely behind.

Along the way, the boy with a flat head was asking the guard about who lived in this safe community and whether he had any impressions of the residents of 503.

Some guards can answer, some can't.

Ping'an District is old and small. It used to be a welfare housing for the employees of the textile factory. Speaking of the textile factory, the guard looked proud, "At that time, there was no factory bigger and better welfare than this..."

However, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and the textile factory is slowly declining.

There are eight buildings in the community, and each building is divided into three units. Each unit has seven floors, and each floor has three families.

No elevator.

Even if the rent is cheap, the whole community is only one-third full.

There is no way, it is too far from the bustling urban area and the transportation is inconvenient.

The doorman brought the four of them to the door of Unit 2000, Building [-]. The corridor was pitch black. He stomped his feet, but the sensor light did not respond. He turned on the flashlight he had brought in advance, and complained: "The circuit in the community is aging too badly, and the owner doesn't want to I am willing to pay for repairs, but the newly installed light bulbs broke within a few days. If I hadn’t been in the community for decades, who would want to come with the salary of [-] yuan.”

While talking, several people climbed up to the fifth floor.

The guard pointed to a door, "Now, that's 503."

Go over and knock on the door.

But no one answered.

The sound insulation effect of the old community was not good, but the house was completely silent.

Fell asleep?
No way, it's only eight o'clock in the evening.

Captain Qin looked at the guard, "Do you have a spare key for 503?"

Doorman: "Yes."

He hurriedly took out a bunch of keys from his waist, and then, the guy with the flat hair turned on the flashlight for him, and the guard began to look for them one by one slowly.

503, 503...

"found it."

However, Captain Qin and the four others had already become impatient and planned to kick the door open.

So slow, as many suicides are enough.

He took the key and opened the door. There was a faint stench in the dark room without any light. Captain Qin hurriedly touched the switch.

Snapped!
light is on.

The guard didn't dare to go in.

Captain Qin and others searched separately, and one of the boys opened a door.

What the hell!

It stinks!

He screamed and directly attracted his colleagues. In the dark bedroom, garbage was piled everywhere, but no one was seen.

But the stench of corpses emanates from this room.

Could it be that someone died here before calling the police?
Captain Qin looked serious as he touched the switch.

light is on.

Everyone could see more clearly the mess in the room.

Extremely unbearable.

Of course, after walking in, I also saw Luo Panhao, who was sitting in a computer chair and was completely blocked by the high back of the chair. He was already dead.

A pair of sharp scissors stuck in the chest.

The head is huge.

Because it is summer, flies keep flying, and there are white bugs.

vomit!
Some people can't help it.

Captain Qin's face was extremely ugly, "Call the forensic department."

After vomiting, the work still has to continue.

Pull the cordon, search the entire room, don't let go of any clues...

"Captain, the deceased's computer is open."

(End of this chapter)