Night sand

This kick hit the fat man's butt firmly, and the unsuspecting fat man immediately let out a howl like a killing pig, causing bright flashlights to shine in their direction.

"Shut up!"

Old Li angrily reprimanded. He was very aggressive. If the fat man hadn't been thick-skinned and thick-skinned, he would have been kicked to the ground.

Although the fat man was very unconvinced, he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of the police. He held back and held back his heart. Angrily, he turned around and glared at Lao Li.

A group of people were walking in a hurry and stopped outside the bungalow. Lao Li counted the number of people. There were five people accompanying them, including Bao Xiaoxing and Fatty, plus exactly six of himself, which was just right. It can be divided into three groups.

Lao Li allocated the number of people and walked towards the first house with Bao Xiaoxing. The fat man in the group was also a kind-hearted fat man. Although he was smaller than the fat man, compared with his colleagues, He was still quite plump.

The fat man's habit of talking nonsense came to light again after Lao Li left.

He and the fat policeman walked towards the crematorium at the front and asked,"What's your surname, the leader?"

The fat policeman asked back:"My surname is Luo, Luo Hao, what about you?"

The fat man scratched his head and said with a smile:"My surname is Xing, Xing Tao!""

The two fat men have a natural closeness. After a while, they became familiar with each other. They chatted all the way to the door of the crematorium.

"Shh!"

Luo Hao put his index finger to his mouth to signal the fat man to stop making any sound. The fat man nodded to indicate that he understood.

Luo Hao took out a swing stick and handed it to the fat man. He unhooked the gun holster on his waist and took out a Type 77 He turned on the pistol, turned on the safety, and whispered to the fat man:"Follow me and don't make a sound."

The fat man nodded vigorously. Although he was a little unreliable, facing the unknown danger, he had no choice but to face Luo Hao directly at this moment.

The two people slowly walked into the cremation room. Luo Hao held a strong flashlight in his left hand. The right hand holding the gun was stacked on top of the left hand, and the muzzle of the gun kept moving with the light of the flashlight.

The fat man swung the stick hard, stretched the stick to a large length, and followed Luo Hao silently, protecting his back.

The bright flashlight in Luo Hao's hand swept across the entire hall. Wherever he looked, there was nothing but corpse carts.

He frowned in disappointment and whispered:"Xing Tao, nothing was found in the cremation room.!"

The fat man said:"Look in the furnace too, don't miss it!"

"Furnace?"

Cold sweat broke out on Luo Hao's forehead. The crematoriums in front of him had their mouths wide open. He didn't know how many people they had swallowed. Even if they had been abandoned for a long time, they still seemed to have a cold air.

"Here I go, give me the flashlight and watch the back!"

The fat man saw that Luo Hao was hesitant and stretched out his left hand to ask for the flashlight.

Luo Hao pondered for a moment, then obediently handed the flashlight to him, ducked behind the fat man and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the furnace.

"Come out, I see you!"

The fat man walked towards the first crematorium and stretched his flashlight towards the mouth of the furnace.

"Hehe, it’s not fun at all to be discovered by you so quickly!"

A dirty head suddenly stuck out from behind the crematorium, looking out of the crematorium with a smile.

The fat man didn't expect that he just lied casually, and the tramp found it easily. It seems that this guy is really good. Simple.

The tramp's answer scared the two of them out of their wits. Although he was prepared, Luo Hao almost dropped the gun in his hand.

The fat man took two steps back with a bang and put the stick across his chest. He shouted loudly:"Come out!"

The homeless man crawled out of the cremation bed with a groan, touched his chin and complained:"If you can, let's continue playing. You will definitely not be able to find me next time."

"There’s still next time! Luo

Hao glared at him and yelled angrily:"Don't move, if you move again I will shoot!" The tramp was not afraid at all. He sat down on the cremation bed and said with a smile:"You are a bit rude, not to my taste, and boring.""

Luo Hao stopped chatting with him and took out his walkie-talkie to notify his colleagues to come for support.

The strong flashlight in the fat man's hand kept shining on the homeless man's eyes to prevent him from hurting anyone.

The homeless man lowered his head and used Covering his eyes with his hands.

The police who were looking for people in various places rushed towards the crematorium, and the sound of footsteps sounded.

Luo Hao's hands were still raised, and the muzzle of the gun was always pointed at the homeless man. He knew very well that he could Under the eyes of many people, the guy who quietly subdued a criminal policeman must have had unusual means, and shouted angrily:"Tell me the truth, where did you hide my colleague? The homeless man lowered his head and said nothing. The fat man stretched out his stick and poked him:"Hey, I'm talking about you!""

"Stop making trouble!"

The tramp coquettishly stretched out his hand to push the stick, put down the hand covering his eyes and immediately raised it again, shouting:"I won't tell you, you are not good people."

The fat man retracted his stick, turned his head to look at Luo Hao with a smile and said,"Grandma, is this guy mentally ill?"

At this time, Team Wu rushed into the cremation room first. He didn't care about the smell of the homeless man. He took out his stick and hit the homeless man on the back. The homeless man screamed and reached out to touch the painful part. back

"Pretend to be fucking crazy! Come on, where did you hide my colleague?"

Captain Wu was completely angry. He has handled countless cases and has seen all kinds of criminal suspects. This kind of pretending to be crazy and acting stupid will make him honest after a few times. Although it is against discipline, the later Xiao Zhang is found, the more dangerous Xiao Zhang will be. He no longer cared about discipline.

The tramp became honest, raised his head with a groan, and said with a cry:"In...in the coffin!"

Immediately he threw himself from the cremation bed to the ground, rolling on the ground and shouting:"The police are beating people, the police are beating people!""

Luo Hao put away his gun and said solemnly behind Captain Wu:"Captain Wu, this person looks like a madman.

Captain Wu turned around and glared at him, and ordered:"Hand him up and take him to the car!""

Luo Hao was stunned and looked at the homeless man rolling on the ground. He took out the handcuffs and stepped forward. With the help of two other policemen, he cuffed the homeless man's hands behind his back. The homeless man resisted vigorously and shouted loudly He yelled:"You are as strong as you are. The breeze blows on the hills and you are free to do whatever you want. The bright moon shines on the river. Haha. If your head falls off, you will have a scar as big as a bowl. Eighteen years later, I will be a good man again."……"

The policemen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so they half dragged and half dragged him out.

Team Wu frowned and asked,"Where is the coffin?"

Lao Li's mind changed and he remembered the coffin at the entrance of the corridor on the second floor. He screamed inwardly. If Xiao Zhang was really locked in the coffin by him, he would be suffocated. No

"I know, follow me!"

After Lao Li said that, he immediately turned around and ran towards the small building, silently praying in his heart that nothing would happen to Xiao Zhang!

Team Wu didn't bother to wipe the sweat off his face, and took the remaining men and chased out.

The cremation room In the blink of an eye, only Bao Xiaoxing and Fatty were left. Luo Hao's bright flashlight was still in Fatty's hand.

He gently poked Bao Xiaoxing, who was standing next to him, and asked,"Should we take advantage of this opportunity?" Run away?"

"Are you crazy, you want to get into the fucking account? Bao

Xiaoxing cursed after hearing this. At this moment, he even suspected that the fat man was a lunatic just like the homeless man.

"If you don't run, you won't run. Why are you so angry?"

The fat man said coquettishly. The two of them walked out of the crematorium and walked slowly behind the group.