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1462 It's dark under the lights, no brains

After spending a few minutes and following Sunday's directions, White Ghost drove to a woods.

Then he dragged Quan Zhengmin, who had been unconscious, to a big tree, grabbed him by the collar and faced the tree trunk, and then put his hands around the tree trunk.

Temporarily stabilizing Quan Zhengmin's body, Bai Phantom reached out with a very fast speed, took out a knife, and stabbed Quan Zhengmin's left hand fiercely.

"ah,,,".

The severe pain was instantly transmitted to Quan Zhengmin's mind, but before he could yell a few words, he felt his right hand being grabbed and pulled, and after his body was pressed against the tree trunk, severe pain hit him again.

After doing this, White Ghost smiled and looked at Quan Zhengmin, who was still wearing a motorcycle helmet and banging his head against the tree trunk in pain.

Unfortunately, his cries of pain and help could not be transmitted far because of the helmet, and because of the sealed environment, the shock caused some pain to his eardrums.

The white ghost, holding each other's hands, walked to the off-road vehicle, found a pack of cigarettes from the vehicle, and waited quietly for five minutes while smoking. After finishing the two cigarettes, he burned the butts with a lighter before starting.

Asked hard.

Just like the previous scumbag, Quan Zhengmin didn't hold on for a few minutes before he spoke.

Ten minutes later, after confirming again and again that Quan Zhengmin did not know Minxi, Bai Ghost angrily asked Sunday why the two targets were wrong.

And 'Sunday' only returned to the sentence, "It is just a 'sub' intelligent program with a level of intelligence set by the 'main brain', specifically serving non-core people to reduce the risk of the intelligent program being familiar to outsiders."

These words instantly aroused Bai Ghost into a rage. He was so angry that he had no way to vent his anger. He suddenly drew his sword and killed Quan Zhengmin, who had revealed all his details and crimes.

Then he slashed the big tree with his sword and said, "Damn it, damn it, the authority is not enough. I couldn't do this or that before, but now even my intelligence is restricted.

Then what do I mean by someone like me who works hard for the boss and has served for nearly ten years?"

After venting for a while, Bai Ghost, who didn't get an answer, was about to get into the stolen car.

But Sunday reminded, "It is recommended to abandon this off-road vehicle with a damaged front, otherwise the owner will call the police. The hit food delivery motorcycle has also been discovered by pedestrians who got up early. If it is used again, there is a high probability that it will be targeted by the police."

Damn it, the white ghost cursed, and in the end he could only say "come pick me up", and walked onto the invisible Kun-type spacecraft in a very unhappy mood.

But he was looking forward to Sunday, when he would report the complaints he had just made to William. Otherwise, he really couldn't think of a way to report it to William without making William angry.

After boarding the spaceship, White Ghost walked to the small bar, poured a full half glass of whiskey, and silently waited for William to appear on the communication channel.

But after waiting for more than ten minutes and adding wine several times, there was still no reply from William.

When he felt a little desperate, William's somewhat irritable voice suddenly appeared in the spaceship.

"Fku, you are an idiot who only knows how to kill people with a knife, but all you think about is muscles? You can't see any obvious clues, yet you still have to find a solution from me."

William, who was disturbed, cursed a few times. Seeing that the white ghost had a straight face and said nothing, he could only roll his eyes and directly ordered the real Sunday to put the addresses of the remaining three suspects in the virtual image.

Marked above.

As soon as William finished speaking, the map of Machang Cave was displayed in the virtual image.

White Ghost looked at the red dots that kept flashing on the map. Just as he asked, "It's less suspicious if you live outside the city," he heard the Sunday reminder that William had been offline.

When White Ghost heard this, his forehead went dark, but he didn't show any sign of anger. Instead, he really wondered whether he was really stupid.

After a while, he suppressed the regret of slapping himself and stared at the red dot that appeared on the map outside Machangdong City.

"Damn, damn, I'm such an idiot."

This middle-aged man named Zhang Jingzhe lives outside the city. His home address is only one kilometer away from the rural cement road last night.

Moreover, Zhang Jingzhe's family is only about six kilometers away from the mountain stream where the car was abandoned, but it is 23 kilometers away from the small town of Machangdong.

Min Xi arrived at the small town of Machangdong at 11 o'clock the night before yesterday. Zhang Jingzhe caught Min Xi, took her home, drove to a mountain stream, abandoned the car, and walked home. This series of events took about three or four hours.

Abandoning the car and then walking to the small town of Machangdong is a full 29 kilometers. According to the normal walking speed of 4-5 kilometers an hour, not only will it take six or seven hours, but there is also a high possibility of being caught by passing vehicle drivers and on-board recorders.

Or the surveillance camera on the main road captured it.

If someone he knew saw him walking on the road into the city, it would definitely leave a loophole. As long as Zhang Jingzhe was not stupid, he would not do this.

And walking on the cement road not far from home at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, not to mention whether you will meet villagers who go out at this time.

Even if you encounter it, you can excuse it by saying that you just took a taxi from the city or the car broke down.

Even if some villagers are really good and bad people, no one will go to help repair someone's car in the middle of the night on a rainy day.

"Help me check if this Zhang Jingzhe has a car, and he even went to the small town of Machangdong to drive home yesterday."

Three seconds later, Sunday displayed the video on the virtual image, and saw a white minivan driving out of the small town. Zhang Jingzhe's profession was a van taxi driver, and he could do anything that required transporting people and goods.

After more than ten years, we have not made much money, but he knows the surrounding terrain very well, but he can still go out, deliver goods, and pick up people without any navigation.

This alone makes him more suspicious than the other two suspects who have been working in the city.

The only surprising thing is that just looking at the photos, it is difficult for anyone to suspect that Zhang Jingzhe is a bad guy when he smiles.

Bai Ghost clenched his fists tightly and said through gritted teeth to Sunday, "Take me to Zhang Jingzhe's house."

It only took a few dozen seconds for the Kun-type spacecraft to slowly stop fifty meters away from Zhang Jingzhe's home.

On Sunday, the Black Frontier drone was released, and after scanning the area, it was confirmed that no one was paying attention before opening the hatch. White Ghost jumped out of the spacecraft with a samurai sword in hand and walked straight to Zhang Jingzhe's house.

But before walking ten meters, the image transmitted by the Heifeng drone to the smart glasses showed that the white van was not in the courtyard, and Zhang Jingzhe was not in the dilapidated house.

"Can you find out where he went?"

"Searching," Sunday replied more than ten seconds later. "When the drone found its target, it was picking up high school students from a nearby village to attend cram school in the city."

Looking at the white van and the six female high school students sitting in the car displayed in the smart glasses, Bai Ghost could only suppress the idea of ​​arresting people directly and ordered a thorough search of Zhang Jingzhe's home starting on Sunday.

Then he followed the ball-shaped probing ball into the messy courtyard. As soon as he entered the house that looked dilapidated, he immediately smelled a faint smell of blood in the air.

My heart just thumped.


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