dirty stuff

Early in the morning, Sheng Feng was awakened by the chirping birds outside the window. He slept very deeply that night, but he felt relaxed after waking up. There was no sign of Shen Yan in the room anymore. By the way, it was thrown away.

The weather was extremely gloomy, and it seemed that there was going to be a heavy rain that had been accumulated for a long time.

Sheng Feng put on his coat, stretched his waist and walked down the stairs. He opened the door of the monitoring room with ease, Ling Shi sat idly on the swivel chair and watched the monitoring, Tang Zijin fell asleep lying on the table.

But the number of criminal police in the surveillance room was obviously reduced by half, and even Wu Wenyan didn't know where he went.

Sheng Feng walked over, supported Ling Shi's chair with one hand, and said softly: "How about it, did you find any suspicious people?"

Ling Shi let out a long breath, stretched out his right hand and tapped the mouse, and a black off-road vehicle appeared on the big screen, and the license plate number was clearly captured by the surveillance camera.

Ling Shi stared at the big screen and said: "This car appeared in Tunnel 208 after three o'clock in the morning. At that time, the outline of the driver of the vehicle was somewhat similar to that of Liao Hong. It was photographed again, this car seems to be deliberately avoiding being photographed by surveillance, and the last time it was seen was at 03:30 in the morning, wandering around the Huanghe processing factory."

He pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "I sent some people to look for this car after three o'clock. The one you brought here and Tian Nan Di Bei followed. There should be news soon."

Sheng Feng observed the surveillance video on the big screen, and silently traced the route the off-road vehicle traveled within an hour, and all the confusion came to his mind.

It only took an hour to go around so many places. It didn't seem like a fugitive with a clearly planned route, but a jogger who couldn't sleep and drove out to relax.

The viaduct shown on the screen and the Huanghe processing factory that Shengfeng is all too familiar with are located one east and one west.

A person will drive to two places that are completely incompatible.

The only reason is that someone deliberately released the exact location to the driver, so this off-road vehicle rushed to the deserted Huanghe processing factory so eagerly in just half an hour.

Just as Sheng Feng wanted to tell Ling Shi his guess, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor, Wu Wenyan opened the door with a bang, and the loud noise woke up Tang Zijin who was sleeping.

Wu Wenyan's face was pale, dripping with sweat, his left hand was pressing his heaving chest, panting heavily, he said intermittently: "I found the off-road vehicle, Liao Hong... Liao Hong is dead, in... Huang Wo processing factory!"

Sheng Feng frowned, an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.

Ling Shi quickly stood up from the chair, and calmly said: "Don't worry, take your time, is there anyone else on the off-road vehicle?"

He came late, and he was indeed calmer than Wu Wenyan: "Boss, the off-road vehicle is currently in the Huanghe processing factory. I can't describe the specific situation. You have to go to the scene to see for yourself."

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Tang Zijin chose to let Sheng Feng drive his own car out of the gate of the Municipal Bureau, and even followed the black off-road vehicle after three o'clock, and used his private car all over the place.

The reporter who was standing by didn't know Shengfeng's car model, and the car drove out smoothly all the way.

Sheng Feng's speed is not slow, and the Huanghe processing factory is 1000 meters away from his residential area, and the road conditions are very familiar, so it didn't take long to get there.

Tang Zijin breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, this place is deserted, and those unscrupulous reporters may not even think of coming here."

Sheng Feng parked his car at the gate of this abandoned processing factory silently. The two rusty iron doors had already been opened, and they were loosely wide open. Two criminal policemen were waiting anxiously in front of the door. Tang Zijin and Ling Shi rushed over as if relieved of a heavy burden.

Tang Zijin: "Where's the corpse?"

Xia Yuanliang hurriedly followed Tang Zijin into the processing factory, and said, "It's inside! We didn't move at the scene."

Wu Wenyan followed Ling Shi and quickened his pace, turned around and suddenly found that something was wrong with Sheng Feng who was at the end, he stopped immediately: "What's wrong with you, team leader, your face doesn't look good, are you feeling unwell?" ?”

Sheng Feng came back to his senses, and he hurriedly replied: "I'm fine, you go in with Captain Ling and the others first."

Wu Wenyan looked at him calmly, as if there was nothing serious, but Sheng Fengguang saw the dilapidated gate of Huanghe Processing Factory, and his right hand hidden in his sleeve couldn't help shaking slightly.

At this time, there was a brand new meat grinder on the ground in the backyard of the abandoned processing factory, which was incompatible with the dilapidated scene of the moldy and long grass around it, and a strangeness emanated from the inside out.

Liao Hong's body was hanging next to the meat grinder. One arm had already been inserted into the meat grinder. His flesh was bloody, and the smell of corruption had spread out silently.

Xia Yuanliang put on a mask and said: "When we drove over, we saw that black off-road vehicle parked outside. There was no one in the car. There was a loud roar in the backyard. The meat grinder was still working normally, and Liao Hong had been killed. People cut their throats and died."

Tang Zijin put on his gloves and fiddled with Liao Hong's upside-down head. There was indeed a fatal wound on his neck, and the blood had already drained away. The big pool of blood on the ground should have dripped from his neck.

Ling Shi squatted on the ground to check the meat grinder, and said: "The meat grinder is brand new, and a whole person cannot be completely dismembered by throwing it into the meat grinder. Is it because there is no time to dismember the corpse before throwing it away?" Did you escape with a complete corpse?"

Sheng Feng came from the front yard, and slowly stopped at a place far away from the corpse. He seemed to be familiar with the winding structure here, but every step he stepped into this processing factory seemed to be walking very slowly. It was difficult, until he saw the meat grinder on the ground, and he was shocked.

It's just that everyone's eyes were attracted by the corpse, and no one noticed that Sheng Feng had fled to a hidden corner.

An almost uncontrollable nausea gushed out of his stomach. Sheng Feng vomited and vomited while supporting the stone pillars in all directions. In the end, he could only vomit acid water.

Why is there a meat grinder? Didn’t the previous one have been moved away?

However, Sheng Feng didn't want to care about these anymore, the dreary weather made his brain messed up, and now he just wanted to escape from this place immediately.

After squatting and resting for a while, he made sure that he was not dizzy before standing up on his knees. Sheng Feng walked unsteadily to the front yard alone, and saw the black off-road vehicle parked in the yard head-on.

Sheng Feng rubbed his stomach lightly. The relatively fresh air in the front yard made him feel better, and his thoughts became clearer. He opened the black off-road car door with one hand. None of the Yin Qi was left behind.

It's a bit strange.

Sheng Feng leaned his upper body into the car, and suddenly smelled a disgusting smell. He glanced at the back seat, and suddenly thought of something, and immediately slammed the front door of the car hard, and walked to the trunk without thinking. Thinking about it, he opened the lid of the trunk.

The flying flies scattered out in an instant, Sheng Feng stepped back half a meter, covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, even if he had seen so many bloody scenes, he had to close his eyes, and only dared to do so after he was mentally prepared. Look at the few fish scale bags that are pierced.

The bag was not tightly tied at all, and pieces of white bones leaked out, and some seemed to have stubble hanging on them.

Sheng Feng didn't want to go to the backyard anymore, so he simply took out his phone and called Tang Zijin.

The dark clouds were engulfing the blue sky inch by inch, and the howling wind mercilessly stirred up the dust on the ground of the abandoned processing factory.

Six fish scale bags were neatly placed on the ground. Tang Zijin picked one of them up, and bone fragments, large and small, scattered all over the floor. Several team members couldn't help throwing up beside them. Tang Zijin kept frowning.

Sheng Feng said to Ling Shi: "It is indeed done over there, no pervert can eat so many people."

The bones were mixed together in bits and pieces, and it was impossible to tell which one was complete. Some bones even had teeth marks that did not look like normal people.

Sheng Feng dialed a number and was about to make a call when he felt a sudden white light flash in his eyes. When he came back to his senses, he saw more than a dozen reporters, many of them carrying large cameras, and some directly holding their mobile phones crowded at the door.

Xia Yuanliang was the first to react, and quickly called people to maintain the scene: "Don't take pictures! Please don't take pictures, please leave here!"

How could a reporter come over?Obviously they had intentionally prevented all reporters from following the car, why did such a large crowd suddenly rush in?

The National Security Team No. [-] never showed up in public. Sheng Feng subconsciously stepped back and raised his hands to cover his face, but it was still not faster than taking pictures with a mobile phone, and reporters would inevitably take a few photos.

Out of curiosity, several reporters frantically probed the door: "Did the murderer be caught in the July 7.16 case? Have the twenty missing persons been found? Is this the scene of the crime?"

Xia Yuanliang: "No comment, no comment!"

The already chaotic thoughts were disturbed by this group of reporters. Tang Zijin pressed his eyebrows and said to the criminal police next to him: "Call the bureau and ask them to send someone to protect the scene!"

Sheng Feng thought about it for a moment, and then called Tang Chengping according to the procedure. Although this matter required the intervention of the National Security Group No. [-] and the assistance of the local government in the investigation, given the current situation of the local government, it is probably not free to investigate this matter.

After making the phone call, Sheng Feng suddenly remembered Shen Yan's advice before he left. For the time being, only Sheng Feng has access to the underworld in Guoan. In principle, the underworld does not communicate with anyone except him.

This means that even if Sheng Feng knew that this was a bottomless whirlpool, he had to jump into it.

The police arrived at the scene quickly, but because too many reporters gathered, they quickly took pictures of the scene, and the technical department transported the bones and corpses back one by one.

Sheng Feng waited with Ling Shi until the early morning. The technicians arranged all the bones in the bag, and after confirming that there were twenty skulls, Sheng Feng took Wu Wenyan and Tian Nan Di Bei back to Guoan in an emergency.

Wu Wenyan patted Tiannandibei on the shoulder: "It's been this year, and there are still ghosts who cannibalize? I was so shocked when I saw those bones that hadn't been gnawed clean in the morning."

The co-pilot turned back and said: "It shouldn't be, the Xiyi Realm has promulgated the prohibition of "evil ghosts are not allowed to eat people" a hundred years ago, and the evil spirit basically followed the Xiyi Realm, so the taste should have changed long ago. Already."

As soon as he finished saying this, the cell phone that had not been moved for a day suddenly rang in his pocket, and he picked up after glancing at the notes: "Hello, Aunt Paper."

The married woman on the phone spoke in a hurry: "Where have you been?!"

Tiannandibei looked around, wondering: "The intersection of Tianhong Avenue, we will arrive at Guoan in about 5 minutes."

I only heard the paper married woman shouting anxiously:

"Don't come back! Don't let the boss go back to Guoan!"