The moment Yang Ling opened his eyes, he saw the mysterious figure he had seen in the Criminal Psychology simulation in the crowd surrounding the cordon.
Dressed in black and wearing a black hat, he was walking toward the opposite road.
"Over there…"
"Catch him!"
Yang Ling did not hesitate at all. He extended his hand and pointed at the man in black, who was walking toward the opposite road without any panic. He had obviously disguised himself, but no matter how much he disguised himself, he could not change the fact that he was crippled with one leg.
Yang Ling had just simulated Yin Chunmei's death in his mind. The person he saw in her eyes was the one who was walking with a high and low gait. This person was the murderer.
However, just as Yang Ling pointed his finger at the crowd, Zhao Xiaoying's sharp senses noticed the person in black clothes and hat that Yang Ling was pointing at. She took a big step forward and charged into the crowd.
But it was also at this moment that a loud sound suddenly came from a corpse not far away from Yang Ling.
" Mr. Yang Ling, be careful…"
After all, Zhou Hongwu was an experienced criminal police officer, so he still had this reaction. He immediately leaped forward and pushed Yang Ling to the ground, using his body to protect Yang Ling.
The explosion came too quickly, but it was obviously not very powerful. However, it completely destroyed the crime scene.
Not only that, the explosion just now had injured Huang Hai and a few autopsy personnel, causing them to faint on the scene.
At this moment, the countless citizens who were watching were also frightened. It was obvious that they had seen the scene of skin and flesh being torn apart in broad daylight. Many people's stomachs churned, and many people ran away in panic.
"Old Liu, call the ambulance.”
Zhao Xiaoying was not in the mood to chase after Yang Ling. She immediately turned around and helped Yang Ling up from the ground.
Yang Ling was not injured at all. He stood up and looked at the place where the black-robed man had appeared, slightly dazed.
Yang Ling clearly knew that the explosion just now wasn't very powerful, but to detonate the bomb in front of so many people, not to mention how he did it, his actions were already declaring war on the police.
More importantly, he was declaring war on himself.
Yang Ling looked at the panicking crowd and smiled calmly.
"Are you okay? I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup.”
Zhao Xiaoying immediately dragged Yang Ling to the hospital. It was also at this time that the ambulance arrived and quickly sent Huang Hai and the others into the ambulance.
At this moment, Zhou Hongwu also walked over quickly.
"Mr. Yang Ling, you should go to the hospital together.”
Yang Ling shook his head and said," I'm fine. Ol 'Zhou, get me all the footage from today. I also want the footage from Zhao's Butcher Shop within a one-kilometer radius. I also want the footage from Bin City High School within a one-kilometer radius. I want all the footage from the past three days."”
Zhou Hongwu heard Yang Ling's words. Even though he didn't know what Yang Ling was doing, he could tell that Yang Ling had suddenly thought of something. Perhaps this was what he had mentioned earlier.
Zhou Hongwu immediately called Old Liu over and handed over the job of handling the scene to Old Liu. Then, he took out his phone and made a call to obtain the security footage. At the same time, Zhou Hongwu and Yang Ling got into Zhao Xiaoying's car and rushed to the police station.
……
After Yang Ling's group left, there was a dark corner about a kilometer away from the scene of the bloody explosion. There were no surveillance cameras there.
It was also here that a middle-aged man in a black suit and a black hat slowly opened his hands. There was a small remote control in his hand. He casually threw the remote control into the trash can not far away. The man raised his head slightly and took off his black mask, revealing his clean and tidy face.
There was no smile on his face, only cold killing intent.
He slowly took off the gloves that were as thin as cicada wings from his hand, then turned around and walked into the depths of the alley.
He was a cripple. When he walked, he was tall and short, but his movements were not slow…His speed was almost the same as that of a normal person.
……
Sitting in the car on the way back to the police station, Yang Ling kept recalling all the information he had so far.
He knew that the person he had been waiting for had already appeared, and it was very likely that he had appeared long ago. However, he did not realize that the person he had seen at the crime scene just now was infinitely identical to the cripple who had blocked their car on the way home last night.
Perhaps what happened last night was a coincidence, but this coincidence gave Yang Ling an important hint.
……
Please let the flowers exceed a thousand, thank you…
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