[Comprehensive] 100 ways to fight criminals

Hubert just touched her fingertips as a courtesy, and quickly let go.

His attitude was very easy-going, his fine black hair slightly covered his smooth forehead, and a pair of deep eyes stared at Song Yiqiao, as if bright stars were surging in the deep sea, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off them.

——Sure enough, it is the unique hormonal flooding style of Idaly, which is really unbearable for ordinary people.

Maintaining a very friendly attitude towards women can easily be misunderstood by the opposite sex who don't know the situation.But Song Yiqiao understood that it was their habit. In fact, they were just out of instinct to protect.

Facing a young man who is handsome, powerful, and has an unobtrusive personality, most people will be moved.She touched her nose, but had no idea.

Sherlock's arrogant face suddenly appeared in his mind.

Song Yiqiao decided to meet him next time, and must tell him what man's demeanor is, even though the other party would most likely not listen.

Maybe even sarcasm.

Then she argued until she was speechless.

……

forget it. Orz

Suddenly Lestrade's bell rang.He picked up the phone, and within a few seconds, his expression became very serious: "Okay, I understand...I'll be there right away."

"what happened?"

"There were two more shootings."

"Two times?!"

"Yes, it appears to be the same gang, obviously not just one person."

Lestrade cast his eyes on Hubert, and asked with some uncertainty: "Sir?"

"You are free to come to me if you have any questions." Hubert smiled slightly, "If necessary."

"Thank you very much." Lestrade nodded gratefully.

Those black eyes stared straight at Song Yiqiao without blinking, as if they had caught something interesting, with a gentleness like pampering.

"Goodbye."

Everyone's surprised gazes focused on the two of them at once, but their attitudes were all cautious, for fear of offending the unfathomable young godfather.

Song Yiqiao was stunned for a moment: "...bye."

The corners of Hubert's lips curled up slightly, he put on his gloves, and left here first.Because of his presence, several parents hardly dared to speak out, and the aggressive woman stood aside, her arrogance disappeared completely.

"Then let's go first?" Lestrade looked at the remaining people.

"..."

With a tacit consent, the few people hurriedly boarded the police car and headed to the new crime scene.Song Yiqiao sat in the car, tangled for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Why didn't you find Sherlock Holmes? If he came to solve the case, maybe he would get more clues."

"His brother won't agree." Lestrade sighed wearily, "Miss Song, you can't imagine how serious the collusion between the underground forces and the power here is, and the British government is much more corrupt than imagined. He knows this well, and of course he doesn't want to involve his brother in it."

Mycroft is indeed a competent brother, although on the surface he always seems to be fighting against Sherlock, but there is no shortage of secret protection.Sherlock's duplicitous guy must have known it in his heart, but he didn't show it.

...The wicked taste of two brothers with high IQ.

Song Yiqiao slandered silently, but remained calm on the surface.They soon arrived at the location of the murder - an underground parking lot.

The surveillance video played back the scene at that time.

A man who just got off work arrives at the parking lot and plans to drive away.When he was about to open the car door, he seemed to hear something, and turned his head subconsciously, and the tragedy happened in an instant.

The bullet pierced through his skull, and blood and brains were splashed everywhere. Before the man could even struggle, he fell heavily to the ground and died on the spot.

Seeing this, the deceased's wife covered her mouth and cried bitterly.

In a place where the camera didn't see, a man wearing a black jumper and a mask like last time stepped out and pointed his middle finger at the place where the camera was.

"The modus operandi is the same as last time."

"But it's not the same person." Song Yiqiao frowned, "There is no tattoo on his arm, and he doesn't look like the previous attacker."

Lestrade agreed with her point of view: "The inference is correct, it is indeed an organized activity."

The door was suddenly pushed open.

"It seems that your speed is not very good?...Look, is this mad lady who just came out? The food in the nursing home doesn't look very good!"

Greve gloated, and taunted him endlessly from the moment he entered the door. Anderson's patience was extremely poor, and he walked up to him and looked at him dissatisfied.

"A kid who has only been out of the police academy for a year, it's best not to be too arrogant."

"Anderson, maybe you should change to another police station. These people will only drag you down."

"puff……"

Song Yiqiao laughed when he heard this.

Who drags whom?Anderson can lower the IQ of the entire Baker Street. If Sherlock hears what Greve said, he may be disgusted enough to think that he has lowered the IQ of the British Empire!

No, maybe I'm so disgusted that I don't bother to speak.

Thinking of that scene, she blushed so much that she couldn't help but laugh silently in her heart.

——Sure enough, it is the sympathy between the mentally retarded.

"What's so ridiculous! To be honest, do you have a problem with your head?"

"Perhaps." Song Yiqiao replied with a smile.

Greve, who was waiting for her rebuttal, swallowed the rest of the words abruptly, and could only stare angrily.

"Grave!"

A female police officer walked in behind, she was the boss who scolded him last time.She nodded to Song Yiqiao, and said with a serious expression: "The matter is urgent. The superior has mobilized multiple police forces to demand that the murderer be brought to justice as soon as possible. Detective Lestrade, there is a very bad news. Not long ago, two more incidents occurred. Shooting."

"What the hell are they trying to do!"

"So far, the victims include two students, a lawyer, a nanny, and a family of five who went out to play. Nine people have died."

"A terrorist?" Anderson asked.

"No. Judging from their methods, it should be related to an underground organization in London."

Song Yiqiao suddenly said, "Is there any connection between the victims?"

"No connection has been found so far. Whether it's the location, time, and victim of the crime, it's all very random, like—"

"revenge?"

"That's right." The female police officer nodded approvingly. "They should be an anti-social organization. They should have disrupted law and order activities before, but they couldn't hold back recently, so they chose to use more aggressive methods to retaliate."

Anti-social organization...sabotage of law and order...retaliation...

Song Yiqiao's eyelids twitched.

In her mind, Jack was looking through the glass with dark eyes, and the voice on the other end of the phone was terribly cold.

--You will regret this.

Could it be Jack!By the way, he said raising an army!

Song Yiqiao's face became a little ugly.If Jack did it, it was partly her fault, so...

"Miss Song?"

"Ok?"

Lestrade looked at her worriedly: "Your injury hasn't fully healed yet, so don't join in this kind of thing, go back and have a good rest!"

"……it is good."

It just happened to be convenient for her to deal with some things.

Song Yiqiao concealed the strangeness very well, and was about to leave after saying goodbye, but was stopped by Greve.

"I'm going to send you to jail someday," he said in a low voice, savagely.

"I am waiting for you."

Song Yiqiao smiled coldly, and his eyes glanced over Greve like sharp blades, causing him to take a few steps back in fright.Grave felt humiliated immediately and glared at her through gritted teeth.

"You should be more careful recently, Mr. Police Officer." Song Yiqiao said teasingly, "Not every corner has surveillance cameras."

As soon as the words fell, she went out the door without looking back.

Greve froze on the spot, and was soon irritated by his cowardly reaction, and kicked the corner of the table vigorously to vent his anger.Unfortunately, he just hit a sharp corner, and the severe pain in his toes made his face turn blue, and he almost cried out in pain. In his heart, he had already sent Song Yiqiao, the culprit, to the gallows.

At this moment, Song Yiqiao who walked to the street rubbed his red nose and didn't sneeze for a long time.

...maybe a bit of a cold?

She shook her head, putting the mess behind her.

You need to be cautious wherever you go recently, Song Yiqiao quietly checked if anyone was following him, while quickly bypassing several bustling streets, walked around some tricky places, and quickly slipped to the fight club while no one was watching where it is.

When she arrived at the door, the iron door was tightly closed and locked. Judging by the dust on it, it must have been a while since the door was opened.

Strange, where did they go?

Feeling more and more uneasy in her heart, Song Yiqiao pursed her lips tightly, not knowing what to do.She can't make calls, maybe the phone has been installed monitoring facilities now, in order not to cause trouble for McCoff, and for her own safety, she can't even use the phone.

So--

Heavy footsteps came from the dark corridor, and the man's muffled growl sounded: "Who?"

Hearing a familiar voice, Song Yiqiao relaxed his vigilance a little: "It's me. Why is the door closed? Is there something wrong?"

"It turned out to be you." The man at the door narrowed his eyes, and his tone was not very good, "I remember your face, you haven't participated in these few activities, right?"

"What event? Sorry, something happened to me and I didn't receive the message."

Well, it looks like Jack didn't give them orders to target her.

"It's troublesome, but I have to say, the news is mixed. I think Taylor wants to see you, so I'll take you there!"

"Who is Taylor?" She was getting more and more confused.

"Tyler is Jack, and Jack is Taylor. In this case, he generally asks us to call him Taylor."

Song Yiqiao decided not to speak.

The situation may be more complicated than imagined. What happened to Jack during her absence?

Song Yiqiao followed the other party through many narrow passages, and as soon as they went out, there was a car waiting for them.

"Please?"

She wasn't afraid that these people would play any tricks. It could be said that if they obeyed Jack's order, they wouldn't do something like stabbing a knife secretly.Members of Fight Club like to use straightforward violence to solve problems, fists to vent the violence in their hearts, rather than killing people in the back.

After getting out of the car, Song Yiqiao was shocked by the scene in front of him.

This is the location of a slum area. The apartment in front of you is dilapidated, and many people gather in the courtyard. They look as neat as soldiers and are carrying out some activity in an orderly manner.When they heard the sound, they all cast wary eyes.

"Hey, relax."

The man spread his hands and led her to the second floor.The apartment has almost been remodeled beyond recognition, several walls have been opened to reveal bare concrete walls, there are few decent pieces of furniture, and the floor is covered with dust.Suddenly there was an angry voice inside, which seemed to be arguing.

"...you can't... no..."

"Go in." He took a step back resentfully, "Taylor is in a bad mood, so be careful what you say."

"Thank you for your warning."

Song Yiqiao knocked on the door: "Jack?"

The room suddenly fell silent.

In just two or three seconds, the door was slammed open.Jack propped up the door with one hand, with an unusually tired and frustrated expression. When he saw Song Yiqiao, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

"Joe?"

His gaze was not as sharp as last time, which made Song Yiqiao a little puzzled.

"I heard you haven't been doing well recently?"

"To tell you the truth, it's really terrible." Jack let her in, and suddenly patted his head, "By the way, I haven't introduced it to you yet."

He pointed to an empty part of the room and muttered, seemingly reluctantly, "His name is Tyler, a soap merchant, one of the founders of Fight Club, and my partner."

Song Yiqiao looked along Jack's fingers, and there was only a double bed and a lamp on the bedside table.

"Wait, my memory is very poor recently, have you met?"

"..."

With a stiff face, she turned her head to stare at Jack, and said slowly, "There are only two of us in the room, I swear."