wavenovel Chapter 1290 Bloody Game (6)
Chapter 1290 Bloody Game (6)
Chapter 1290 Bloody Game (6)
After waking up, Kadar Steva stretched and felt refreshed. Yesterday's fatigue had disappeared without a trace.
He exerted force on his waist and jumped up from the bed with a somersault.
Kadar chuckled twice, then bent over and quickly did 50 push-ups before rubbing his slightly swollen arms. He picked up his pistol naked, checked the magazine, and turned into the bathroom.
The hot water poured from head to toe, making Kadar sigh in relief. His mind once again recalled his father's confession before his death.
What a pity, even if he is your own father, he can only die once.
Kadar laughed a little regretfully.
He turned off the water, wiped his body, and especially washed his legs and feet to avoid getting them stained with blood.
After killing the man yesterday, the two men rearranged the body. This was an inexperienced operation, so that both of their legs and feet were splattered with blood. Next time, Kadar will not do this again.
"Ismail!" Kadar went out and shouted towards the bedroom opposite.
The tall and strong Ismail seemed to be frightened and crawled out with the gun in his hand.
Kadar laughed: "It's time to go out, you guy. You killed two people yesterday, and you still act like a coward today."
Yismai woke up as if from a dream, exhaled a breath of foul air, and said in a daze: "I dreamed that I was discovered by someone."
"We'll just kill them if we find them. What are you afraid of?" Kadar patted the gun on his waist and said, "With the equipment we have, we can kill a few policemen."
"The police also have guns," said Ismail.
"They don't dare to fight you to death. Why do the police, who are paid for their work, hold guns and shoot at us? Don't think the police are so powerful. When I was at home, the police who came to see my dad were all servile." Kadar looked disdainful.
Ismail slowly looked for his clothes and glanced at Kadar: "So you still want to kill your father?"
"Just because the police bow down to him doesn't mean I have to bow down to him." Kadar then emphasized: "So, this proves that we are better than the police."
"That's best." Ismail certainly wouldn't argue on this topic.
"Wash yourself clean. We'll go find a car later so that no one can see the blood on your body." Kadar made arrangements and turned on the TV to find the news channel.
Ismail went to take a shower silently. His emotions were not as excited as Kadar's. He was more worried and afraid, and followed helplessly. Of course, there was also a hint of joy.
He has a father similar to Kadar, but his position is not as high as Senator Stewa, he does not make as much money as Senator Stewa, and he does not live as long as Senator Stewa - Ismail's father died a few years earlier, which prevented him from killing his father with his own hands.
Thanks to Kadar, he was allowed to kill Senator Steva, which partially fulfilled his fantasy.
Ismail came out with wet head, and Kadar was watching TV intently.
"Catch our news." Kadar glanced at Ismail, then threw a pillowcase to him: "Dry your head, you caught a cold on the way, I can't take care of you."
"I understand. How are they going to catch us?" Ismail asked while wiping his head. He had calmed down.
"Someone said they saw us on the road and are searching along the way now. It just so happens that I was about to change direction." Kadar treated this as just a game and became more and more excited the more he talked.
Ismail said helplessly: "What direction do you want to change? Where can I find a car?"
"There are too many ways. We have guns in our hands, so we are gods!" Kadar took out his gun, shot twice in the air, and said, "Two ways. First, we will go to the village ahead and see who has a car. Then we will go in and stab the person to death, lock the door, and drive away. The second way is, if we can't find a suitable family to kill in the village, we will take the path in front of the village, walk forward a little, block the road with branches or something, and when a passing car stops, we will crouch over, shoot, and the car will be gone."
"Your idea..." Ismail was still thinking about buying or renting a car, and he never expected that Kadar's idea was already about killing people.
But it must be said that based on their current experience, killing is indeed a very direct way to solve the problem.
It seems that everything can be solved by killing.
"Then keep killing." Ismail also became emotional. He turned around and pulled out his Mad Dog Knife. He looked at the blade in the sunlight and said, "I don't even need a gun. I can kill all the way to Bincheng with just this knife."
"Well, Malaysia is a small place with a population of only 30 million. Once we sneak out, that's when we can really shock the world." Kadar imagined a wonderful future, with his mind filled with the comics, novels and TV dramas he had read.
Pack up.
Kadar and Ismail turned on the air conditioner and locked the yard door before walking along the path into the village.
The residents here live in relatively scattered houses, with only a dozen or so houses close together in the central area. Kadar and Ismail naturally would not go deep into the center of the village, but only found a small building similar to the one yesterday in the outer area.
Yesterday's murder went quite smoothly, so Kadar wanted to replicate it again.
"Is anyone there?" Kadar stared at an old Toyota parked in the yard with a smile on his face.
There was no response from the room for a long time.
"Is anyone there?" Ismail shouted even louder.
There was no movement in the courtyard.
"Do we want to climb over?" The wall in front of Ismail was only half a person's height. After climbing over, he could enter the building by knocking on the glass or prying the door.
"Forget it, we may not be able to find the key." Kadar felt a little dangerous. This place was closer to the village than the yard where they lived yesterday, and it would be easier to alert other people. They didn't know how to open the lock, so they could only enter by destroying it. They might be blocked by people in the village while looking for the key.
Ismail always listened to Kadar, so he didn't say anything and followed Kadar back to the path and continued forward.
Not long after they walked, they met a man who looked at them curiously.
Ismail and Kadar had developed their psychological qualities, so they just nodded and smiled, pretending to be backpackers, and the two sides went their separate ways.
After walking a hundred meters, Ismail suddenly smiled and said, "I thought you were going to kill someone."
"Was the body thrown on the road? This place is too close to the village. It won't take long for someone to get there. And it's easy to attract people if you use a gun. If you use a knife, it will be difficult to clean up the blood on the ground." Kadar analyzed seriously.
Ismail listened very carefully and actively discussed with Kadar: "What about the body we stopped next?"
"Let's go two kilometers ahead, find a rotten tree in a place where there are no villages nearby, and put it on the road. This way it won't be noticeable. We'll squat on the side of the road, just like the first time we killed someone, we can kill with a knife or a gun. We can have someone stand on the side of the road with their backs to us, and then we can stab them to death."
"Then we can ask the driver to help move the tree. We can force him to move the tree off the road by himself at gunpoint."
"Okay, that's a good idea."
"If there are more people, find a reason to kill one and let the other two carry the body." Ismail, who is 1.8 meters tall, began to have a high IQ.
Kadar laughed and shook his head, saying, "Don't think too much. Just do it. Don't expect these people to cooperate. Who among these damn people would cooperate voluntarily? Even the dog didn't want to cooperate yesterday."
Ismail laughed out loud: "That dog was really hard to kill. It almost bit me."
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evening.
Police cars with sirens blaring were lined up on the side of the road.
Jiang Yuan, Mu Zhiyang and others, under the guidance of local police officers, walked into the yard of a three-story building.
"This is the first body we found." The local police officer pointed to the location with a heavy face.
Jiang Yuan took the survey light, shone it under his feet, and slowly walked into the house.
This was the body of a woman in her 20s. She had been stabbed in the back and her throat had been cut. The exposed flesh was yellow and white under the light, which was a bit creepy.
There was a large amount of bloodstains on the ground, a pool of blood under the body, traces of blood dripping and splashing in front of the body, and bloody footprints near the door.
If you use the exploration light to shine, you can see a lot of messy footprints made of dust.
After standing in the room for only a while, Jiang Yuan completed the preliminary reconstruction of the crime scene.
He did not speak in a hurry. He signaled the Malaysian technicians who were accompanying him to take photos and extract traces, while he went to search other rooms.
The scene where the old man was killed and the scene where the child was killed were in two different places. Even though Jiang Yuan had seen many crime scenes, such a straightforward and cruel method of crime still made him feel uneasy.
Jiang Yuan could only ask for a tape measure to measure the scene to relieve his stress.
Zhong Renlong followed Jiang Yuan all the way, and his eyes were also sore. Seeing Jiang Yuan measuring the dimensions of the two rooms, he couldn't help but ask: "Can you identify the murderer? Is it those two guys?"
Although there are eyewitnesses, it is well known that eyewitnesses are very unstable. Criminal police will use eyewitnesses to testify against suspects, but they are unwilling to rely solely on the testimony of eyewitnesses to investigate cases.
Jiang Yuan knew what Zhong Renlong meant, and said directly: "It is most likely these two people. There were two murderers at the scene. The murderer who killed the young female victim was about 1.7 meters tall, and the murder weapon he used was similar to the murder weapons in the previous two cases. The murderer who killed the elderly female victim was taller, probably 1.8 meters tall."
"Kadar killed young women, and Ismail killed old women?" Zhong Renlong paused and asked, "Where are the children?"
"Ismail's knife." Jiang Yuan's tool mark inspection is at level 6, and he can tell the difference without even going back to make a mold.
"These two beasts!"
"The two men also slept in the house. They slept in two bedrooms. There were water stains in the bathroom and the towels were not dry. The murderer should have taken a shower this morning and killed people yesterday." Jiang Yuan's tone gradually became calm: "This explains one problem and raises another."
"what?"
"They kill people just to rest. Why do they need such a luxurious rest?" Jiang Yuan first stated the murderer's motive and then asked another question.
Zhong Renlong gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't it because they are cruel by nature?"
"The purpose of escaping must be very clear." Jiang Yuan said, "Restoring strength must be for better action. What kind of action requires a good night's sleep?"
Jiang Yuan said this and looked at Liu Jinghui.
Zhong Renlong answered first: "Could it be that he wanted to do another job and kill another person?"
Liu Jinghui shook his head slightly: "For these two people, killing is no longer a goal, but just a process, just like the bloody case in front of us. For these two people, they are either gathering strength to escape or for love and hatred."
"Revenge?" Zhong Renlong's eyes lit up. "I remember that the Steva family was fighting over the inheritance. Senator Steva has several children, and Kadar Steva probably won't get much. Will he take revenge on his relatives for this?"
"It's possible." Liu Jinghui nodded, and then emphasized: "Even if they don't take revenge, he obviously doesn't care about killing people in order to escape. Two underage criminals who don't care about killing people are very dangerous."
Zhong Renlong was stunned.
"I suggest that we take a more radical approach. We can't just keep chasing after them. We are already half a day behind them. If we continue like this, there will probably be more casualties..." Liu Jinghui said, looking at Jiang Yuan.
Zhong Renlong frowned: "What kind of radical plan?"
Liu Jinghui and Jiang Yuan exchanged a glance, then slowly said, "I suggest that we seal off all nearby airports and ports, set up checkpoints on all routes, issue a wanted notice for these two, and widely publish their wanted photos. At the very least, we cannot allow them to move freely like this."
"All the nearby airports and ports?" Zhong Renlong was shocked and said hurriedly: "This scale is too large. Besides, Malaysia has a long coastline, and the situation in each state is different..."
"Well, let me introduce you to a plan that saves money and effort." Jiang Yuan was getting impatient. This was different from the usual case handling. He had to handle the case more slowly. The murderer had simply fled abroad and might never be found again. He had no choice but to use drastic measures.
"You say." Zhong Renlong breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Jiang Yuan had a way, he wouldn't be anxious.
Jiang Yuan turned to Liu Jinghui and said, "Please ask Director Xu to come over."
"Have you decided?" Liu Jinghui's eyes drifted towards Zhong Renlong.
"It's decided." Jiang Yuan said without any hesitation: "No matter what, they just want the result. Everyone wants the result. We just control the process."