Chapter 309 I won the first prize, hehe
The older captain quickly glanced over the text and his eyes fell on the more intuitive and impactful picture.
The first picture: Broken limbs and arms were scattered all over the ground, and the bodies of the prison guards were overlapped in a twisted and horrifying posture, forming a shape like a huge monster.
They stand still, like a corpse puppet woven from the stitches of death, emitting a heart-pounding aura of fear, standing quietly in the center of the picture.
The second picture: The ground was covered with broken bones and minced meat. Beneath these debris, dark red and sticky blood flowed, submerging the uppers of several boots.
The third picture shows a filthy and dim pool of water. Several prisoners who were unable to move were tightly bound by cold and mottled iron chains. Muddy feces were floating in the pool.
The fourth picture: The iron chain in the pool was pulled into two pieces, a hideous corpse floated on the water, and the filth in the water was dyed a fresh red.
…….The old captain thought he had seen many bloody scenes, but the pictures revealed before his eyes still made him unable to recover for a long time.
Two thoughts flashed through his mind:
The first is that the fact that such photos could be leaked shows that there is a thief in the Second Prison, and his status is probably not low, and there may be more than one, because the above text and pictures are not just about exposing Qian Huan, it is clearly about killing him.
The second was that he was glad that he had not had a conflict with the prison guards just now. Those guys might have been man-eating monsters.
The older police chief closed his phone and shuddered inwardly: "The charred body downstairs at the scene is a prison guard from the Second Prison. Could it be that he was the conscientious prison guard who provided information to [The Old Tree on the Grave]?"
The older captain smelled a strong scent of conspiracy and power struggle. He frowned and turned to look at the few evidences retrieved from the scene in the back seat.
Mainly, there was an intact laptop computer and a burnt and deformed mobile phone, both of which belonged to the charred corpse. As for the mobile phone of the decapitated corpse, they did not find it. He inferred that it must have been taken away by the group of prison guards.
"The two bodies have been dragged away to the incinerator. They may have been burned to ashes by now, but what about the notebook and computer? Should we smash them?"
The older detective's brain was racing. He had a strong premonition that the computer or cell phone might contain secrets that could cost someone's life.
"We can't send him back to the police station. If we do, there might be something fishy going on. But, the smiling prison guard just now only asked us to help dispose of the body. He didn't mention destroying the computer and cell phone. Did he forget or did he deliberately not mention it?"
The older captain had a solemn look on his face and felt a pain in his head. He couldn't make up his mind.
He wanted to destroy it in advance and dismantle the bomb in advance, but he did unnecessary things and caused misunderstandings from others, which ended up killing himself.
The older captain didn't want to attract the attention of those people inside the Second Prison who wanted to kill Qian Huan, nor did he want to attract Qian Huan's attention.
Although he tended to believe that the first wave of people had a greater chance of winning, he knew that the counterattack of a trapped beast before death was the most terrifying.
"What the hell, why did this case happen to me and Chen Yang?"
The older police officer was very nervous after looking at his phone:
"The incident at the Second Prison has been exposed. Will the case in my hands also be dug up and attract attention?"
Originally, he planned to let Chen Yang be the chief investigator of the case, while he would supervise from the sidelines in order to close the case quickly, but now, he realized that this approach was too hasty.
He rubbed his swollen temples hard, feeling tired and anxious.
After a while, he glanced at Chen Yang. Although he felt a little guilty, he suddenly covered his chest and groaned in pain, saying:
"Hiss, my heart is aching. Please stop the car on the side of the road. I'm going to the hospital. You can go back to the police station by yourself."
Chen Yang quickly parked the car to the side and asked with concern: "How is it? Is it serious? I will go to the hospital with you?"
The older captain waved his hand, quickly unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the driveway: "No, it's an old problem, I can go to the hospital and get some medicine myself."
Chen Yang nodded and drove away. He looked in the rearview mirror at the back of the old captain walking towards the hospital, with a sneer of contempt on his face:
"Humph, the old guy is too timid. No wonder he is still just an ordinary captain at his age."
Chen Yang is not a fool, he knows what the old constable is planning. He is almost certain that before this afternoon, he will receive news from the old constable asking for leave from the bureau for hospitalization.
In this case, naturally, the case will be left entirely to him.
In the past, it might not have been possible, but recently the main force of the police station is in No. 8 Middle School, so... Chen Yang couldn't help but have this thought in his mind: "This time, the right time, right place, and right people all want to help me seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
After driving for some distance, Chen Yang parked the car on the side of the road, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened an app, and quickly found the name [Graveside Old Tree] in the attention column.
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While driving just now, he secretly glanced at the old constable's cell phone a few times.
Isn’t he just a new media person? Coincidentally, Chen Yang has also followed this person, but he does not treat the other party as a "lightning rod". On the contrary, he regards the other party as a "lottery roulette".
In the past, he had never won a prize, and he was not even eligible to draw a lottery. But today, the old constable took the initiative to give in, and he won the lottery for the first time... Chen Yang clicked on the news page, quickly browsed through the densely packed text, and stared at the horrifying pictures with wide eyes. He seemed to smell the disgusting smell of blood with every breath.
Chen Yang's face turned pale, but his breathing became excited involuntarily. He glanced at the number of visitors below, seeing that the number of views was over 100,000, and the number was soaring with each refresh.
He looked at the endless comment section below, which was like a pot of boiling oil, the heat was off the charts.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
Chen Yang could no longer hold back his inner joy, he gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands and laughed out loud in the car.
"I hit the jackpot with one shot, hahahaha!"
At this moment, Chen Yang had completely forgotten the second rule that the old constable had taught him.
He was certainly aware of the risks involved in doing so, but he had a simpler reason in mind:
"You will become who you learn from. If I learn the rules of the old captain, I will just become another of him when I get old!"
Chen Yang doesn't want to be a police chief when he's old. In the police station, the role models he wants to learn from and become are Li Shang and Feng Ju! (End of this chapter)
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