Late at night, in the northern suburbs of Lingjiang, near the train station.
There are two train stations in Lingjiang, one in the south and one in the north of the city. The one in the south is a new station that has just been built and put into use in recent years. Because it is close to an overpass, it is also called the Overpass Railway Station to distinguish it. The one in the north
This is an old-fashioned one. It was put into operation as early as the last century and is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Therefore, generally speaking, the railway station that Lingjiang citizens think of is this old-fashioned railway station.
After driving for more than half an hour, a shabby-looking car slowly parked on the side of the road.
Not all areas near train stations are bustling areas. The actual situation is often just the opposite. Just like now, a street about two to three hundred meters away is completely dark except for the bright street lights at both ends.
There is no parking line on the left side of the road, but there is a long row of cars parked there. This is probably a trick used by residents of nearby communities to save parking fees. There is a large section of wall on the inside of the car, and on the mottled wall, you can vaguely see a certain state-owned enterprise.
The agency's name suggests it must be abandoned, and the buildings of varying heights inside look lifeless.
There are rows of businesses on the right side of the street. Most of the hanging doors are related to hardware and auto parts. There are also a few car washes, but naturally they have been closed at this time. There is no one on the large and spacious road.
After a general observation, I heard the faint sound of a train coming into the station not far away, and a tall figure, okay, it’s our Tang Dynasty children’s shoes, pushed the door and got off, holding a black plastic bag in his hand, and walked in the car and
I walked leisurely through the shadows between the walls, identifying the car models and license plates one by one.
The black Volkswagen disappeared from the road surveillance in the nearby area. The surrounding area has been basically seen, so it is very likely to park here.
However, after going around forty or fifty cars and inspecting them, Tang Chao was a little stunned, but he was not here? Was there any error in the analysis... I still don’t believe it!
Having come all the way, it was naturally impossible to give up so easily. While thinking about it, Tang Chao carried the plastic bag and returned the same way, planning to walk around the nearby community again to see if he had gained anything. After taking a few steps, suddenly,
He paused, subconsciously took half a step back, and hid his figure behind a car.
Diagonally across the street, there is a shop with a sublet notice on the front. There is indoor light leaking out of the second-floor window. It comes from the corner of the thick curtain that is slightly lifted, revealing half a blurry face and a pair of vigilant eyes, going back and forth.
Scanning the street, after a few seconds, the curtains were lowered and the light source disappeared.
Behind the car, Tang Chao blinked, a little confused. The movement just now was really slight and short-lived. If he hadn't been observing the merchants across the street, mainly to check whether there were external cameras, he would have been exposed on the spot.
As for why he did this, there are two reasons. One is purely a professional habit, and the other is, well, someone also needs face! Although the world's top killer comes out at night to retaliate against ordinary citizens, he really doesn't have much face.
Yan. But if you are caught committing a crime, or if you are caught on camera and the whole process of committing a crime is allowed to be visited, and maybe even on the evening news channel, and the boat capsizes in the gutter, your face will really fall to the ground...
Ahem, let’s not talk about this for now. He glanced at the second floor window again. Tang Chao looked away inexplicably, but he didn’t take it to heart. There were many unprovoked things in the world, and he wasn’t that curious.
.Besides, even if you take a step back and say that the other party is doing something shameful, it has nothing to do with him, right?
However, at this moment, a straight beam of headlights turned from the street in front and shone from a distance.
"Huh?" Standing there, staring blankly at the familiar black car from far to near, Tang Chao couldn't help but be stunned. His eyes subconsciously moved down, and the license plate number also matched. It was the black Volkswagen!
He came back to his senses in an instant and smiled. What is this? A pillow for sleep? At the same time, he suddenly understood that it was not that his previous analysis was wrong, but that the black Volkswagen had gone out temporarily and now it was back.
This is God's will! In this case, it's no wonder that Sajia...
Standing quietly in the shadow of the wall, watching the black Volkswagen parked on the side of the car in the empty space more than ten steps away. Turning around, the lower half of the rear body was still exposed. The technology was obviously in a hurry, but the other party did not.
He didn't take it seriously, so he simply turned off the car lights, and a figure pushed the door open and walked out.
He held a mobile phone in one hand and several paper bags in the other. Under the dim light, one could faintly see the logo of Kaifeng Cai (KFC) on one of the paper bags. Mandarin with a strong accent and not very standard was floating in the wind.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry up! Do you know how far I ran... Boss, it's true, if I just deal with it casually, it's over? You have to buy some Kaifeng vegetables, which makes me run more than ten kilometers... Shit
!What kind of decapitation meal? I don’t believe this! After eating this, you can go on the road without worries? Are you not lying to children... Oh, you are really lying to children, haha... Okay, okay, I’m going downstairs.
Open the door for me..."
Watching the cursing figure cross the street and disappear behind a rolling shutter door with a sublease notice, which is the two-story commercial building just now, Tang Chao opened his mouth half-open, and this time he was really stunned.
As he carefully savored what he just heard, his expression gradually became weird. After a moment, he sighed with emotion, "This is an unfortunate coincidence, isn't it..."
To be honest, Tang Chao didn't really want to make a big news here. As mentioned before, he just wanted to have some bad fun to lighten his mood. He didn't even intend to deal with the driver who violated traffic rules. His target
Just a car.
Methods and methods have been planned, such as using a spray paint can to paint, getting a steel ball to plug the exhaust pipe, using 502 glue to wipe the wipers, pouring the juice from the herring can along the cracks of the air conditioner, etc.
Wait, wait, it's just a trivial trick, it's nothing. He has bought all the tools and put them in plastic bags.
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He sighed regretfully, rolled up the plastic bag in his hand, thought about it, took out the spray paint can and put it into his pocket, then retreated slightly and disappeared into the shadow of the wall.
Five minutes later, on the first floor of the shop, the driver who had just come in said in surprise, "...What? Action in the middle of the night? It's too late! Didn't we plan to start tomorrow?"
"The situation has changed, we are being targeted!"
"The hell did they call the police? No way. I walked around several times this afternoon and didn't find anything unusual."
"I don't know, but when we determined the target, we left some traces. To be on the safe side, it's better to be cautious. Let's start preparations after eating. I don't feel very good about this transaction. I'll make a call later.
I'll call you and test it again. If something goes wrong, kill the person and leave tonight...Where's the monkey?"
"Go upstairs and bring food to the child."
"Going for so long? Tell him to come down. I have to arrange an escape route now."
"Okay boss, I'll call... eh?"
Just as he stood up, before he finished speaking, there was a sudden blackness in front of him, and several commotions suddenly sounded in the hall on the first floor, including the obscure sound of an old-fashioned shotgun being loaded. A few seconds later,
"what happened?"
"There's a power outage, maybe the fuse is burned out...Gan! This profiteer, when he rented the house, he promised that water and electricity would be complete, but everything went wrong!"
"Stop talking nonsense and call the monkey... No! The power is out. Why is there no movement upstairs?"
"Because...dead people don't move at all..."
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In the early morning, in Jiangyue Mansion, a high-rise apartment building, the aroma of instant noodles seasoning after soaking in hot water almost filled the entire house.
A man in civilian clothes, the young policeman who had accompanied Zhong Wanqing before, opened the door of the storage room with a bowl of instant noodles and looked at the figure standing on a chair in front of the skylight: "Captain Zhong, a good late night snack.
Now, everyone has finished eating, why don’t you take a bite too."
"There are still loopholes. The time is too short, and we can't even conduct a thorough investigation in the community..." Zhong Wanqing murmured to herself, holding up the night vision binoculars without looking back: "Is there still no movement at the villa?"
"No, I just contacted Xiaoying and there was no call."
"How is the victim feeling?"
Shaking his head, "It's not good. I heard from Xiaoying that the couple just had a quarrel, and they were both complaining that the other didn't have time to spend time with their children, so this happened. Wow, you know this now, what were you doing earlier? Uh.
...But it’s okay now, Xiaoying persuaded me to stop.” But Zhong Wanqing glanced back, and the young policeman’s expression suddenly straightened, and he said coquettishly.
"Let Xiaoying try to stabilize their emotions. They can't be chaotic now...forget it, I'll talk to Xiaoying later." Zhong Wanqing jumped off the chair and took the instant noodles from the young policeman's hand. The latter was also very conscious.
I took over the telescope and was about to get on the chair to take my shift when I suddenly heard a slight buzzing and vibration, and subconsciously touched my pocket.
It wasn't his, it was Zhong Wanqing's cell phone. First there was a text message, then a phone call. The caller ID showed He Mingwei, Director He. He was slightly startled, picked up the phone, and got straight to the point: "Hello, Director He, I'm Zhong Wanqing."
There was also no greeting on the other end of the phone, "Captain Zhong, are you still in the community where the crime occurred?"
"Here I am."
"Okay, that's it. I just sent you a text message. Take a look. There is an address in it. You should take someone there immediately to pick up the child."
"Child...what child?" Zhong Wanqing was stunned when she heard this.
"That's the child kidnapped by the kidnappers."
"..." Zhong Wanqing was stunned, with an expression on her face like you were kidding me. She even instinctively took away her phone and checked the caller ID again. Yes, it was the leader of the city bureau, her immediate boss... took a deep breath, and checked first
Looking at the content of the text message, he went to a certain street and then tried, "He Bureau, you mean the kidnapper's location has been found, right? Then I know what to do. I will inform the special police now to cooperate..."
"No, there is no need to dispatch the special police for the time being. You can just take a few team members for a trip. There should be no danger..." After a pause, "I also know that this news comes suddenly. I will explain it to you later. Just obey the order first."
"
"Yes!" Zhong Wanqing responded instinctively.
"Oh, by the way, I also notified other departments to go there, and they will take over this matter now. But they are a bit far away from there, so they should arrive later than you. The scene... no matter what you see, don't be surprised.
Don't destroy it, you just need to go in and pick up the child, do you understand?"
"Understood..." It seemed like she was going to the logistics point to pick up a courier... Zhong Wanqing's mind was a little confused now, and she could only follow the ideas on the other end of the phone.
"Do you have any other questions?"
"No...yes! The address you gave me is the street, Bureau He. Can you be more precise?"
"It doesn't matter. He said... well, you can find it naturally as long as you go over there."
Is it so metaphysical? No, it's all nothing. Zhong Wanqing's cheeks twitched and she replied numbly: "Okay, I have no problem, let's go now."