Death Inquisitor

Chapter 932: damage

After a little effort, and after snatching clothes and pants from the hands of several homeless people, Ding Wufa swaggered and started to bypass.

After turning in a circle, he found a place that was still warm.

At this moment, his appearance is no different from that of ordinary homeless people, so no one cares about him at all.

People who changed to normal clothes and clean clothes leaned on the side of the road to sleep, and the people around them had long been watching.

But the homeless people are so cruel and dirty, people look at it most when they pass by, they are not curious at all and value it.

With a little money, although not much, at least you don’t have to worry about starvation.

Ding Wufa, who had enough rest, began to implement his plan.

To get revenge, we must first find out where the criminal police officer was.

Twelve years later, maybe people have already risen, or they have been transferred elsewhere.

The vast crowd, he just wanted to find a criminal out of prison, but it is not an easy task.

He decided to go to the police station where the criminal police took office, and find him step by step...

Time, in a few days has passed.

Huang Bingrui did not know that his life had entered the countdown.

He was the sensational stunned man who arrested the JY city gangster.

Twelve years later, he has also grown into the captain of the Criminal Police Division of the East Side Branch.

The main reason is that in the past few years, good intentions were taken to deal with bad things, and several important cases were messed up. Otherwise, it may already be a post of director of the sub-bureau.

You know he is only in his thirties this year.

On this day, as usual, when he had no case, he drove home after get off work.

The headlights are shining on the dark road ahead.

Suddenly found a person lying on the road ahead.

Huang Bingrui braked violently, his face showing nervousness.

It was freezing cold this evening, how could anyone lie on the side of the road near the Security Bureau?

And it seems that this seems to be a homeless tramp.

Compassion and his duty as a criminal police officer made him unable to sit idly by.

So he quickly got out of the car and ran towards the man lying on the ground.

"Brother, wake up! Wake up!" He squatted and shook the people on the ground.

Without alcohol, his face was normal and his breathing was steady.

Doesn't it look like drunkenness or sudden illness?

Is it sleepy to fall asleep here?

"Hungry..." The tramp on the ground opened his eyes slightly, and after seeing Huang Bingrui weakly said, "Give me some food... I haven't eaten in two days."

As he said, two tears were sliding down his eyes.

"This..." Huang Bingrui was at a loss.

There was nothing to eat in him or in the car.

There is a pack of cigarettes, but the stuff is not hungry.

There is a small restaurant nearby, but it is also seven or eight hundred meters away. But the man in front of him was so weak that even if he was given money, he would not be able to go that far.

Huang Bingrui gritted his teeth and said, "Come on, I will take you to the restaurant in front of you for dinner. Come, let me get in the car first and then talk."

Come home late and go home late. Since you see it, you can't ignore it or ignore it, otherwise his police uniform is white.

He didn't see it, a flash of coldness flashed in the eyes of the homeless man who was helped by him.

Not even seeing that the tramp put the other hand in his trouser pocket.

There is a vaguely long object printed in the trouser pocket.

Needless to say, the man who pretended to be a tramp was Ding Wufa who committed a felony just a short time after he was released from prison.

He murdered and robbed in the western part of the city, then disguised as a tramp.

After several days of inquiries, I learned that Huang Ruibin, who was originally at the Chengxi Police Station, had been transferred to Chengdong and became the captain of the Criminal Police Team of Chengdong Branch.

As for how to inquire, Ding Wufa can't help but. He pretended to be a distant relative of Huang Bingrui and came to Huang Bingrui to have a meal.

Ordinary people who are full of food will go to check whether this is true, so they are easily confused by him.

Then there was this scene tonight.

Huang Bingrui helped Ding Wufa open the back door of the car and helped him enter it.

But at this moment, Ding Wufa, who had always been disguised, exerted force.

Suddenly, Huang Bingrui, who was still at the door, pulled him in, his arm hooked his neck.

The left hand quickly drew a dagger from the pocket of his pants, and stabbed hard.

"Uh! Uh uh!" Huang Bingrui's eyes widened, his expression unbelievable.

Why is this so!

In the end, who has so much hatred with him, even using this method to kill him!

"It's weird? Today, I'll let you be a ghost! Do you still remember Ding Wufa, the young man from the world? Captain Huang!" Ding Wufa said in a low voice.

The madness flashed in his eyes.

Holding the left hand of the dagger, continue to use force, and poke all the dagger into Huang Bingrui's body.

"Yes, it's you!" Huang Ruibin said hardly.

His neck was choked by Ding Wu, and the sound he could make was not loud.

"Yes, it's Lao Tzu! I didn't expect it. You were the scenery 12 years ago! Anti-drug heroes, black heroes! But Lao Tzu wants you to die today!" Ding Wu groaned with a terrible expression.

Everything about him was destroyed by the man in front of him.

I wish I could cramp my skin, drink blood and eat meat!

"You, you won't end well!" Huang Ruibin's mouth oozed with blood, and his face was pale.

The tremendous pain made his forehead cold sweat.

"Well, it's up to you? I dare to kill you, of course there is a way to escape! That ghost place, I will never go back in my life." Ding Wufa sneered.

As soon as the dagger in his hand turned hard, a lot of blood splattered from Huang Bingrui's chest and fell inside the car.

"Cough...you just came out from the inside, cough...you don't understand anything... this world has long...no long ago..." Huang Bingrui said hardly, but his voice slowly weakened.

Finally lost his voice.

Ding Wu frowned: "Isn't this world a long time ago? It's nothing? Is this guy trying to say something different? It's also true. There are surveillance probes everywhere, and crime is indeed much more difficult."

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