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    Chapter 124 Verkhovinsky (34)

    "There are a total of four bus routes, which should have been planned by professional organizations, taking into account efficiency, cost, and the time for employees to change shifts in the morning and evening. It is very reasonable. Every station on the route is in a relatively concentrated area of ​​people. You know my country's 'neighborhood culture' , it would be difficult to hide in a place like this, but there are three lines in the 'circle line', and only one is a one-way." Fei Du paused for a while, "Every station on the circle has people getting on and off at any time, only one-way cars are available. 'Terminal'."

    Luo Wenzhou stared at him: "So?"

    "This one-way line is east-west. In the morning, the night shift staff will be sent from the hive to the science and technology park, starting at 10 o'clock and arriving at the science and technology park at 12 o'clock. When returning in the afternoon, it will leave the science and technology park at 2 o'clock and arrive at the hive at 4 o'clock. The shuttle needs a parking lot and a rest stop for two hours in between..."

    "I understand what you mean," Luo Wenzhou interrupted him, "but it's all based on imagination."

    "There are grounds, there are two grounds," Fei Du said. "First, the second half of this one-way line is in the same direction as the extension line of Metro Line 10 that opened last year, and its functions basically overlap. One of the bus stops and ten The closest distance to the subway station of the line is less than 200 meters. If I were the manager, I would either delete the entire line, or cut off the second half of the line and turn it into a shuttle bus from the subway to the company. Shuttle routes are very expensive to manage.”

    "Maybe Hive is very wealthy and doesn't care about this amount of money; or maybe the management staff are slack in their work and don't respond in a timely manner. It's all possible." Luo Wenzhou is probably used to being the captain. It would be very aggressive. He said this in one breath, and then he remembered that this was Fei Du, not one of his younger brothers, and quickly softened his tone a little, "If you can confirm that Lu Guosheng really needs to use the jiāo pass tool to get from the hiding place to the hive, And the jiāo pass must be a shuttle bus, then I agree with your inference, this line is indeed more suspicious than the ring line, but the question is, how can you be sure? Why not a delivery van? Why not a special one for these people minibus?"

    Fei Du fell silent. He was a "good packaging" person. Without shaking him or forcing him, it would be difficult to see what was inside. However, at this moment, Luo Wenzhou suddenly felt that there seemed to be a thick shadow in his eyes. Pass.

    Luo Wenzhou: "You..."

    "Because I heard a sentence." Fei Du said, looking up at the ceiling of the stairwell. The ceiling was well made, in the shape of a dragon with an open mouth and an addictive mouth. After so many years, it was still intact. Violently, "It's right here."

    "The other day I was in the basement looking through all the details of the picture album plan, and I was wondering what it was when I heard Fei Chengyu walk in from the outside while making a phone call." Fei Du's tone was very flat, almost without hesitation. .

    He didn't say that this basement is not allowed to enter without the permission of Jin Chengyu - although he has a small desk here to watch the punishment. He had a stained glass ball in his pocket, which fell out and rolled down the stairs, hitting the basement door with a "ding" sound. Fei Chengyu couldn't see this kind of thing, so he hurriedly chased after him. It was found that the door to the basement was not closed tightly.

    Boys around ten years old have budding self-awareness, strong curiosity, and signs of rebellion in their genes.

    Therefore, he walked in without Fei Chengyu's permission, saw something he shouldn't be looking at, and was about to flee in a panic when he heard Fei Chengyu's voice...

    "If I remember correctly, what he said at the time was, 'Get them a few houses at the terminal. The money I gave you wasn't for building a dog kennel. Do you still want to use a pile of scrap metal as a weapon? If you don't want to live, let them go. Some police officers are waiting to arrest them for meritorious service. In the future, whoever accidentally leaks their whereabouts will be buried with the people who live with him.'"

    When Fei Du relayed Fei Chengyu's words, his tone and body language were subtly different from his usual. Luo Wenzhou almost had an illusion, as if he was imitating that man involuntarily. He vaguely felt something was wrong in his heart—the picture album project, that was all twelve or three years ago, what grade Fei Du was in elementary school at that time?

    How many deep impressions and how many memories does it take for a person to remember a passage from his childhood exactly like this? But at this time, every second was fatal, and it didn't give him time to trace the past.

    Luo Wenzhou could only ask hastily, “Terminal station, are you sure you heard or remembered correctly?”

    "No," Fei Du looked back at him with a firm and calm gaze, "I've thought about what this 'terminal' refers to many times. Only when I heard the driver's words did I realize that the bus also has a terminal."

    Luo Wenzhou was silent for two seconds on the spot, and then clapped the board: "Let's go!"

    At this time, the enemy's field of vision is still South City.

    The manager of Fengqi City was confused, and trotted all the way to keep up with the person who came to check the surveillance: "What the hell is going on?"

    As soon as he said this, the anxious man in front grabbed the manager's collar and said, "Go check all the catering businesses under your headquarters!"

    The manager is about 1.7 meters tall, and has nothing to do with tall and strong. He was almost picked up by the other party and dragged away involuntarily: "No... all of the headquarters, eldest brother, this one has to apply to the big boss of the headquarters, I How are you qualified to check?"

    The man gritted his teeth, threw him aside, and picked up the phone: "Listen to me, Wei Zhanhong is not optimistic, I am afraid they are being controlled, there is nothing here in Fengqi City, we were tricked— From now on, no matter what method I use, be it a blanket search, or go to their school, I must know where he was and what happened that day!"

    Wei Zhanhong's qíng situation is not only not optimistic, it is simply sweeping the floor, Xiao Haiyang dare not leave, and he pretends to be constipated and stays in the bathroom.

    Lang Qiao, on the other hand, was still thinking about Xiao Haiyang's words after walking all the way - she understood what Xiao Haiyang meant, and what she asked in the 203 interrogation room just now was heard and leaked. It is normal for people to hear the interrogation process, especially when interrogating key figures in a case. In order to control the progress, the person in charge or other colleagues may come to the monitoring room to observe at any time.

    Lang Qiao turned around and followed the handrail upstairs to the monitoring room on the third floor.

    The monitoring room was in the innermost room, and there was a camera on the window outside, which was just enough to take pictures of everyone passing by. It was the weekend, and compared to the second floor, which was full of turbulence, it was quite quiet here, Lang Qiao. He glanced around subconsciously, walked into the monitoring room, and called up the camera record on the outside window next to the monitoring room.

    Who is the one?

    In the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, it's Sunday again. If you have nothing to do, you won't run to the unit. The person on duty and the criminal investigation team are all too busy to do their work... Lang Qiao quickly flipped through the surveillance records and frowned unexpectedly— nobody.

    All morning, the third floor was silent, no one came up!

    Lang Qiao muttered in a low voice, "I've seen a ghost..."

    At this time, Fei Du's people had already arrived at the Science and Technology Park one step ahead of him.

    The driver, Sun Jiaxing, was tied up and thrown into the basement by them. Fei Du found two people to watch him, and rushed over with the very witty, fat man, Lao Lu. On the way, Lao Lu received a phone call, and after a while, he said to Fei Du: "Mr. Fei, brothers, you have circled the places where you can park and refuel within a five-kilometer radius, about two kilometers away from the west gate of the Science and Technology Park. There is an unfinished eco-park that is half-built there, with a ready-made parking lot next to it, and a small private gas station."

    Luo Wenzhou, "Private gas station?"

    "Yes, there are some urban villages nearby. The villagers usually use some tow or pull trucks, and usually don't go far. Private gas stations are cheaper than those." Lao Lu said, he was a little cautious. He smiled at Luo Wenzhou. That smile was more than polite but not sincere. It seemed that he was trying to suppress his vigilance against the strange policeman around him because of Fei Du's face. The bright, restrained and even fierce temperament was revealed, and the gold chain and leather jacket on his body looked heavy and deep, "I'll let them put the drone and take a look."

    "Luo Wenzhou, I'm from the City Bureau's Criminal Investigation Team." Luo Wenzhou sensed the other party's vague defenses, and took the initiative to say something, "What's your brother's name?"

    In front of the driver, Sun Jiaxing, the eloquent fat man nodded politely at him, and replied with gracious words: "It's a pleasure to meet, my name is Lu Jia."

    Luo Wenzhou observed his words and said nothing. He flipped through his phone. He secretly searched for the name "Lu Jia" on the intranet, and suddenly paused—in the "327 case", the last and worst victim, The family member who came to recognize the body registered the name "Lu Jia", and the relationship with the victim was "brother".

    At this time, aerial images near the gas station and the Unfinished Ecological Park came back.

    It's not the time when the shuttle bus stops, the parking lot is dàngdàng above the parking lot, and the gas station is also open. Although the "ecological park" is half-built, the construction of the "eco-park" is in a state of shutdown, but the row of small houses built on the mountain behind it is obviously a state of people all year round. , There are clothes hanging at the door of several houses, and several men are playing cards quite leisurely in a small courtyard.

    At this time, a man with a big shoulder and a round waist came out of the backyard with a lunch box in his hand. When he passed by, all the people who were playing cards in the yard were all tensed up.

    The man with the lunch box didn't even look at these people, he walked to the east side, the aerial camera followed it at an angle and zoomed in, there was a small door open, it was dark, and there was a basement !

    The resolution of the lens was a little worse, but the profile of the man was photographed, and a terrifying scar on his face could be vaguely seen, running through half of his face, and he was also blind in one eye.

    Luo Wenzhou suddenly straightened his back.

    Lu Jia: "What?"

    Luo Wenzhou: "This person seems to be a burglary wanted a few years ago. The blind eye was slashed with a kitchen knife by one of the male owners when they resisted. Witnesses, evidence, and surveillance are all available. This person has evaporated from the world. , there was a lot of trouble at that time. If I remember correctly, the leader of the district bureau in charge of criminal investigation was also removed from his post. They nicknamed him 'One Eye', he was delivering meals, and in the basement was Isn't someone locked up?"

    Lu Jia gritted his teeth gently and said word by word, "Lu, Guo, Sheng."

    Lu Guosheng was fascinated by ghosts and secretly murdered a half-old child—killing him, and there was a mistake.

    Now all parties are paying close attention to the police dynamics. Once the police find out the problem, they may immediately let Lu Guosheng die in an appropriate way, and throw the body to the police to close the case.

    Lu Jia's phone vibrated, he grabbed it and listened for a moment: "Mr. Fei, Wei Wei from Long Yuncheng said that she saw the manager and a few people rushed to the monitoring room aggressively."

    "Let Wei Wei get out of there right away." Fei Du stepped on the gas pedal, the car had already reached a speed of 180 per hour, and when he looked up, he could see the small gas station, "Find someone to pick her up."

    Lu Jia: "Mr. Fei, shall we do it?"

    Luo Wenzhou: "No, wait."

    "Can't wait," Lu Jia said in a deep voice, "Officer Luo, are you still going to call for backup? Are you sure you're calling for backup, not to inform the other party?"

    Luo Wenzhou pressed down on the fat man's shoulder, and without seeing him do anything, Lu Jia's phone number was in his hand.

    Lu Jia: "You..."

    Luo Wenzhou avoided him with one hand, and quickly dialed the number on Fatty's cell phone: "Hey, Dad, it's me—"

    In Longyun City, the girl with a calm face leaned against the corner, listened to the chaotic footsteps beside her, took a few deep breaths, and after they passed by, she cautiously entered the staff passage and quickly escaped through the back door. The manager of Long Yuncheng trotted all the way and said breathlessly, "Master Wei was indeed here that day. He called a group of children to make a fuss until the afternoon, using the private room of 'Qianlong in the Sky'."

    "I want to know who was in the private room that day."

    The manager stepped forward in person and quickly recalled the monitoring records of the day. From the arrival of Wei Wenchuan and his companions, fast forward and backward, until all the students left together, the waiters who served the dishes came and went, and occasionally a private room appeared. Half-age children go to and from the bathroom - no one else has ever approached this private room.

    The manager of Long Yuncheng held it to his chest in one breath. He only knew that the other party came from the head office, but he didn't know what they were looking for. He hesitated and asked, "Did Mr. Wei asked you to check? I suspect that your son is What kind of bad friend is jiāo? I see... these are all children, and several of them are still wearing school uniforms, is there nothing?"

    The person who checked the surveillance ignored him and frowned.

    nothing?

    Why do few policemen ask that, why do they deliberately mislead them?

    "Don't fast-forward, check it again from the beginning, you guys - check the surveillance records of other cameras around."

    At this moment, Tao Ran managed to get rid of the crazy parents, and was listening to the training in the office of Lu Bureau when the phone rang suddenly, and Luo Wenzhou, who had been missing for a long time, finally got in touch with them again.

    Tao Ran let out a long sigh: "Hey, Team Luo... Well, I'm here at Bureau Lu."

    As soon as "Team Luo" came out, Lu Youliang raised his head.

    I saw Tao Ran's face changed suddenly, and the tone was high: "What? Are you sure?"

    The branch closest to the West Science and Technology Park quickly received an order. The police officers on duty applied for additional guns and rushed to the scene of the crime. At the same time, several police cars rushed out from the back door of the city bureau.

    And at this moment, the "investigator" who was talking about surveillance in Longyun City received a mysterious phone call at the same time. After only two sentences, his face changed, and he squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "No. Maybe... no, can, can! How did they track it down? There's nothing wrong with the hive..."

    When he said this, he suddenly remembered the driver of Hive who had mysteriously disappeared at this juncture, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

    At this time, a subordinate next to him said: "Wait, this is not right. It was cut for ten minutes between twelve and fifteen, and it is not coherent here."

    "Oh shit!"

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