boyutpedia Chapter 118 The Disappearing Folding Knife
Chapter 118 The Disappearing Folding Knife
At this moment, the railway police also rushed over and saw Qin Dali squatting and about to handcuff the criminal.
Everyone is quite envious.
"Chief Qin is truly amazing. He arrested three human traffickers in one move."
"Of course not. Qin Suo was the captain of the criminal police. Even Yang Dahai was shot dead by Qin Suo himself. Catching a few human traffickers is a piece of cake for him."
"Captain Qin, if you have time, please teach us a few moves."
Qin Dali didn't say anything. After handcuffing Wolf Brother's left hand, he had a bad feeling.
He grabbed Wolf Brother's shoulders and turned him over.
Under the light of the flashlight, Brother Wolf's face was blood red!
There was a triangular dent on his forehead, as big as a grape.
Qin Dali was stunned! The three railway police officers were also stunned!
"this···"
Qin Dali reached out and probed Wolf Brother's nostrils, then felt his pulse.
still alive.
"He was just arrested with a knife, and he fell while fighting with me."
"You all have to testify for me." Qin Dali hurriedly said to the three people.
The three of them looked at Qin Dali, then at the human trafficker who was bleeding on the ground.
"I bear witness."
"I can testify to that, too."
"He fell down himself."
"You stay here to protect the scene and don't let anyone get close! He has a folding knife, which fell somewhere during the fight just now. You must find it! Send it to the police station in front of the station." Qin Dali pointed at one of them.
"Yes!"
"You two come and help, take him to the hospital." Qin Dali said to the other two.
"it is good!"
The two men stepped forward, lifted up Wolf Brother, and placed him on Qin Dali's back. Qin Dali carried the man on his back, and the three of them quickly ran towards the hospital.
The railway police officer designated by Qin Dali stayed where he was, guarding the scene, and searching around with a flashlight for the folding knife that Qin Dali mentioned.
More than half an hour later, Qin Dali finally sent the person to the hospital.
The doctor and nurse on duty rushed the patient to the emergency room.
The two railway police officers stood aside, looking at Qin Dali from time to time.
There is no problem in arresting criminals, but if the criminals die during the arrest process, then there will be a problem.
There were wastelands on both sides of the railway, dark and without even the sound of insects, only the whistling cold wind.
The police officer who was designated to stay behind searched around with a flashlight, but he couldn't find the knife after searching for a long time.
The flashlight's light grew dimmer and dimmer.
The battery is running low.
"Brother, please don't let me down at the critical moment!" The policeman slammed the flashlight hard a few times, but it became darker and darker.
Soon, the flashlight completely lost its light.
Now, he couldn't find it even if he wanted to.
Only the moonlight in the sky allowed him to barely see some of his surroundings.
"No one should come to a place like this."
"It's already so late, how could anyone come to this godforsaken place?"
"Never mind, let's go back and get a few more people to help us look for it. It's pitch black here, how can I look for it alone?"
The policeman shrank his neck and hurried back along the railway in the moonlight.
But about ten minutes after the policeman left, a railway pickpocket holding a flashlight walked along the railway.
Thieves like them, after stealing something from a freight train, would often throw the stolen goods out of the window first, and then look for them along the railway line to avoid being caught.
The thief kept moving forward on the gravel, making a rustling sound.
Suddenly, a bright reflection caught the scavenger's attention.
Following the reflection, I saw a dagger half-buried under a railway sleeper.
Without a second thought, the thief dug the folding knife out of the gravel, fiddled with it to close the blade, then put it directly into his pocket and continued walking along the railway.
the next day.
The accident happened next to the railway track.
A search team consisting of more than 20 police officers from the police station and railway police were searching like a net.
Qin Dali also searched for a long time.
"How could it be gone? It's impossible that it's gone! How could we not find it?" Qin Dali shouted in disbelief.
Last night, the human trafficker was clearly holding the folding knife and fighting with him.
The knife has no wings, how can it fly?
Unable to find the folding knife, Qin Dali was extremely annoyed. With dissatisfaction, he yelled at the railway police officer, "Didn't I ask you to protect the scene and find the knife? Why did you leave yesterday?"
"I looked for it. I looked for more than half an hour. I looked everywhere inside and outside the area within a radius of more than 50 meters, but couldn't find it. Later, my flashlight ran out of battery, so I went back to call for help and search together." The railway police officer replied somewhat aggrievedly.
"Do you know that this is called desertion from your post? Do you have any sense of organization and discipline? How can you be a public security officer?" Qin Dali was really angry.
"Me! It seems that the police station has no control over us railway police." The railway policeman was so embarrassed by Qin Dali's roar that he muttered softly.
"You!" Qin Dali became even more annoyed.
"Okay! Okay! It's already late. Find the folding knife you mentioned first." Hong Biao, the director of the Station Front Police Station, stretched out his hand to stop Qin Dali.
No wonder Qin Dali is anxious now.
Because now everyone knows that if Qin Dali can't find that folding knife, he will be in big trouble!
The trafficker's head hit the steel nail of the railroad anvil, which directly shattered his skull and damaged his brain.
The county hospital was unable to treat the patient, so he was transferred to the municipal hospital overnight.
The person is now in the intensive care unit and has not yet escaped death. Even if he does not die, the best case scenario is that he is in a vegetative state.
Qin Dali chased the human trafficker alone and fought with the trafficker alone. No one else witnessed the whole process.
Now the only thing that can prove that the human trafficker resisted arrest with a knife and attacked Qin Dali is the folding knife.
If it cannot be found, there is no way to prove what Qin Dali said, nor is there any way to prove that the traffickers committed violent arrest.
"Report, we've searched a hundred meters with a net, but haven't found it."
“We haven’t found it here either.”
"We don't have any here!"
More than 20 people searched the ground three feet deep with a radius of 100 meters around the bloodstain spot, but they still couldn't find the folding knife.
"Impossible! How could it be gone!" Qin Dali was almost going crazy with anxiety: "Someone must have come here and picked up the folding knife after you left yesterday! It must be like this! Otherwise, it can't be gone!"
Qin Dali pointed at the railway police officer and roared.
"I spent more than half an hour looking for it yesterday. If it was there, I would have found it." The man said in a low voice with a frown on his face.
"What did you say!" Qin Dali's eyes turned red when he heard the voice.
Hong Biao reached out again to stop Qin Dali: "Old Qin! Calm down. Think about it again. When you were fighting, were there any details you didn't notice? For example, could the knife have been lost somewhere else?"
Qin Dali closed his eyes and tried hard to recall the incident, even resuming his position in the fight: "Right here, he thrust the knife in his right hand towards me, I locked his wrists with both hands, and with a throw, he fell to the ground..."
"There must be! It should be in that direction!" Qin Dali pointed to one side of the railway track and ran over hurriedly to look for it.
But he found nothing except sleepers and gravel.