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Chapter Sixteen

I said to the two of them: "Go out quickly and meet me outside. I'll jump out of the window!"

After hearing this, the two of them had no better way, so they rushed down the stairs and ran out.

I turned back and ran towards the window, but I didn't expect that the windows on the second floor were all nailed with wooden boards to prevent theft. I searched all over, but there was not even a window that could be opened. In desperation, I opened the window with all my strength.

Kick a window that looks shaky, but the quality of these wooden boards is so strong that it can't be kicked.

Thick smoke has been billowing up. In most fires, people are choked to death by the smoke rather than burned to death. Some people say that at this time, quickly wet the cloth and cover your mouth and nose, but where is the nearby place?

Is there water? If I use urine... Well, there are things that men do and things they don't do. I was born in September and am a Virgo. I am born with a bit of mysophobia and I will never smell my own urine.

I kicked a window a few more times. After being completely disappointed, I saw that the flames were almost reaching the second floor, so I quickly ran to the third floor. As I ran, I was confused: If there was a window open on the third floor, should I jump or not?

Jump?

One of the principles of fire escape: Do not jump off the building.

How can I care about so much now? But when I ran to the third floor, I saw, as expected, that all the rooms on the third floor had been nailed down. I ran around in a hurry, and when I reached a window in the corner, suddenly

I found that the wooden boards nailed here were a little strange. The other windows were all made of genuine wooden boards, but this window was probably nailed here. There were not enough wooden boards, but particle board was used.

There is no way out at this time. When I came here just now, I saw a fire brigade passing by on the road. As long as someone spots fireworks and calls 119, I will be blocked by the firefighters who arrive.

There was a cry from below: "Hurry up! Someone is coming!" I looked out from the cracks in the wooden planks, and it was Yu Baisheng and Zhu Junxuan standing next to him, frowning and looking up without saying a word.

I gritted my teeth, grabbed a chair, took a few steps back, started running, jumped up suddenly, and slammed the chair legs against the particleboard. The particleboard and window glass shattered with the sound.

I recalled Zhu Junxuan's expression just now. He was worried about the same thing as me: if I jump like this, they will definitely not be able to catch me, and I will probably fall into a high paraplegia. Although there are curtains next to the window, I can make a rope to climb down, but

The curtains placed outside the window afterwards would leave clues for the police officers who came to investigate the scene, turning a case that could have been settled with "the old building was in disrepair and accidentally caught fire" into a major case.

It's not easy to escape sometimes.

I grabbed the particle board, broke it with force, and pulled it out of the window frame with the nails attached. I followed the same pattern and lifted up the six broken boards and threw them far away in the aisle outside the door. I pulled down the curtains and tied one end of them.

On the flashlight, pass the flashlight upright through the gap in the back of the chair, then turn it sideways and stick it under the back of the chair. The top of the back of the chair is just under the window sill. Then pull out a long thread from the thread exposed on the curtain.

, tied one end to the window frame on one side, went around the window frame on the other side, and then circled through the gap on the back of the chair. The other end was also tied to the flashlight. I climbed out and sat on the window sill. (This

I don’t know if the paragraph is written clearly. If you don’t understand, you can refer to the picture below:)

Diagram of chairs, windows and curtains

It was my first time to jump off a building. Only when you are on the windowsill can you feel the fear of falling.

I grabbed the curtains with both hands, not trusting, so I clamped the curtains with my calves. As soon as I buckled my buttocks, I fell downstairs. The friction generated heat, and my hands were burned by the friction of the curtains. I almost wanted to let go, but I couldn't.

And I can only hold on tightly.

I put more force on both hands and tried to slow down the slide. When the curtain in my hand was about to reach its end, my feet could not reach the ground. Zhu Junxuan quickly came up, hugged my knees and lifted me up. I shouted: "Uncle Zhu, jump!" Zhu Junxuan

I jumped at the words and shook my hand again. The flashlight lying under the back of the chair slipped out from the gap in the back of the chair, flew out of the window, and fell down. The thin wire tied to the flashlight was naturally pulled, and the two

Under the force, the window just closed tightly.

I held the curtain in my arms, and the three of us trotted back to the car. Looking from a distance, the Ningshao Shanglun Warehouse, which had stood in Shanghai for nearly a century, was burned down. The fire and smoke shattered the window glass and exploded.

The sound kept coming, and the fire trucks had also arrived at the scene, spraying several water jets towards the fire. More and more people were watching, and they actually provided us with cover.

I drove the car into an alley and breathed a sigh of relief. I changed my clothes and said, "If the news of the fire here spreads, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to Feina. We have to find her quickly. How much did you take?"

Is the local atlas coming out?”

"Took them all out, nine books in total." Yu Baisheng said.

I cheered up my exhausted energy and said: "Each person divides into three books and turns over the pages to see if any pages have been torn out. These atlases are a little bit old. When I see the torn pages,

, look carefully at the fracture to see if it is new or old."

With that said, we found a 24-hour convenience store that was still open. The three of us ignored the surprised look of the cashier and just immersed ourselves in reading books under the bright light.

After flipping through it, there were three books with missing pages, and the torn edges looked relatively new.

I pondered: "Of these three books, which one is on top?"

Zhu Junxuan slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, I was in such a hurry just now that I forgot to read it!"

He was also a sensible person. The map book placed on the top was probably the one that had just been touched.

I took three suspicious atlases and compared them repeatedly, pointed at one of them and said, "It should be this one. When I entered the room, the guy was pouring gasoline from the bottle onto these atlases. This is the only one.

The cover was stained with gasoline, and the other two books were stained on the sides, but not much on the covers."

The missing page in this atlas was page 57. I found another atlas, turned to page 57, and found that this page was actually a map of the surroundings of Longhua Temple.

Longhua Temple? Is there any hiding place nearby?

I took out my flashlight and looked at the fifty-eight pages carefully, but I didn't find any traces of handwriting. So I asked Zhu Junxuan: "Does the organization mark the map with a pen every time it issues a task?"

"Yes." Zhu Junxuan also took the atlas and looked through it carefully, but also found nothing.

Yu Baisheng asked: "Is it on the opposite side?"

"It makes sense." I looked at the reverse side of Fifty-Seven, and what was printed on this side was a map of Xiaomuqiao Road and Fenglin Road, not far from Longhua Temple. So I used a flashlight to shine on Page Fifty-six.

On the reverse side, sure enough, there was a faint circle-shaped handwriting mark. I tore off the fifty-seven pages from another atlas, carefully compared the torn edges, and connected them to the suspicious atlas.

I drew a circle with a pen on the reverse side of the mark on page fifty-six. When I turned around and looked at page fifty-seven, I found that the mark corresponded to a place called Muslim Road.

The time was getting closer and closer, and Li Feina's life was in danger. We rushed all the way from Huangpu District to Xuhui District and found this halal road.

This road is a one-way road from east to west. I was surprised to find that the biggest feature of this road is that both sides of the road are covered with "horse-killing" massage and oil parlors, one after another, and the whole road is full of massage parlours.

It's this kind of store.

The decoration of these stores is extremely ambiguous, and the slogans attracting customers can tell at a glance that there is something fancy in this store. Generally speaking, this kind of store is where a man goes in and picks a girl, takes a shower, does a massage, and has a masturbation.

, and then you can go out easily.

Could it be that one of the many strongholds of the Dadula organization is in this kind of massage and oil parlor? If this is the case, the Dadula organization will really choose a place to detain Li Feina. Because there are always some "disobedient" people in this kind of oil and massage parlors.

"A girl who annoys customers will be "punished" by the store manager as soon as she is reported. If you see a girl with her hands and feet tied and thrown there, you won't really find it strange. Anyway, the police generally speaking

I don’t care much about massage and oil parlors that are on the edge of the law (if you care about the news, you will know that in June and July 2013, an incident in Guangdong Province also triggered the issue of "providing masturbation services").

"Whether it counts as prostitution" discussion), and most of these shops have some "connection" there.

Of course I dare not explain to Zhu Junxuan what these colorful shops do for a living, for fear that if he finds out, he will be even more worried about Feina's safety.

However, there are so many massage and oil shops on this Muslim road, which one is it? The mark on the map is roughly in the middle of this road, but there are so many shops, where should I find them?

I thought hard, if when a task is assigned in an organization, and the person above tells the person who is going to do the task which road and number to go to, wouldn't it be enough to just tell the road name and house number? Why bother to make a map book and draw marks?

The only reason why it takes so much trouble is to inform the mission location without speaking, so as to prevent people standing nearby from knowing. This approach is a bit cliché, but it is the most effective.

In other words, the person who receives the task relies on the marks on the map to arrive at the designated approximate location, and then has to find the specific address by himself. Therefore, if there is a problem with one of these massage and oil shops, then

There must be special markings near the signboard or gate outside.

I told Zhu Junxuan what I thought, and he said that I was absolutely right. So the three of them got out of the car and started searching store by store near the location marked on the map.

After all, the standard of this kind of shop is higher than that of low-end hair salons for the purpose of releasing sexual desire. Inside the shop is not a sofa and a group of scantily clad girls, but a slightly classy-looking decoration, and a person sitting at the front desk who is responsible for receiving customers.

and the waiter who collected the money.

Suddenly, I saw three slogans written on the wall of a store: "Your satisfaction is my wish", "Warm and thoughtful guarantee of your satisfaction", and "Come in a hurry and leave satisfied". These three slogans turned out to be transfer

Arranged in a circle, there are three sentences with the word "satisfaction" in them. With these two words as the center, looking from a distance, it is a "three-ring nested" figure!

This is it! I winked at the two people behind me and whispered: "Let's just pretend to be guests who are here to spend money. Don't alert others. Let's go in and take a look before talking!"

Zhu Junxuan still didn’t know what was going on here, so when he heard what I said, he could only nod his head in agreement.

After a few words of explanation, I swaggered into the store pretending to be a regular customer, and said to the handsome receptionist with a smiling face, "Do you still remember me?"

"Boss, are you a regular customer?" The receptionist was smiling all over his face. Do you have any technicians you are familiar with?"

There are at least 20 "technicians" in this kind of store. I casually said: "Yes, No. 12!"

The receptionist glanced at the technician's clock-clocking schedule and said, "Sorry, the clock is being clocked on the 12th."

I looked disappointed and said, "Okay, let's arrange three more beautiful ones."

The receptionist immediately nodded and said: "Okay, you guys come upstairs, I will make arrangements right away."

I said "hmm" and walked into the store, looking around.


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