Under the Haiyang Bridge, the dim landscape lights shone brightly under the sea breeze.
The white car stopped abruptly beside the thick pier, half of the car was blocked by the pier.
In the green belt next to the pier, two police officers in police uniforms lay there, motionless.
There is stubbornness and persistence in a's bones, which is his usual method.
A speedboat was parked in an inconspicuous corner.
Two hours ago, two policemen from the Haidi Police Station were on duty under the bridge.
The place where the suspect last appeared is here, and it is really unreasonable not to send someone to guard him.
Although Qin Hai felt that the chances of the suspect appearing under the bridge again were pitifully small, as the saying goes, there is only one thing over and over again, nothing over and over again.
No matter how daring the suspect is, he dare not choose the same place one after another, then he is insulting the IQ of the police.
Although it is said that the winter in Haiyang City is very warm, but this night, with the howling sea breeze blowing, it will be a little bit cold no matter what.
Two policemen sat under the leeward bridge pier, chatting while smoking.
An uncle who scavenged waste did not know when he appeared under the bridge. When two policemen found him, the uncle was rummaging through the trash can beside the flower terrace not far away.
The young policeman yelled at the uncle twice.
"Hey, what are you looking for, go away quickly."
The uncle refused to listen and continued to read.
Just rummage, it's very uncivilized, the uncle rummaged out all the things in the trash can and threw them on the ground.
When a gust of sea breeze blows, the garbage on the ground is blown everywhere with the wind.
The young policeman walked over angrily.
"I told you not to turn the pages, can't you hear me?"
The old man stood up, half of his face was covered by the old fisherman's hat, and his eyes could hardly be seen, but the young policeman still felt the provocation in the old man's eyes.
?The iron hook turning over the garbage with his left hand pointed at the young policeman, muttering something inaudible.
The young man went forward to snatch the iron hook from the old man's hand, but fell down inexplicably.
In the shelter, the older policeman finished his cigarette and found that the young policeman had not returned.
Turned out from the shelter and shouted.
"Xiao Wang? Xiao Wang?"
The uncle who scavenged rubbish dragged a huge garbage bag and walked towards the elderly policeman.
"The boy went to pee."
The older policeman is not so serious in life.
"Master, you still pick up waste products in such a cold day."
"Oh, there is no way. There are many people picking up during the day. Only when you come out at night will you get something."
The older policeman took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket.
"Master, it's not peaceful here recently, I'll give you money, you go back, don't suffer from the cold."
The uncle didn't accept the money: "The cheap ones don't get the cheap food, and they have enough food and clothing by themselves. I don't want your pity, just give me one of your cigarettes."
I can't tell, the uncle has a lot of backbone.
The hand that the uncle receives the cigarette is slender and delicate.
It was too late when the policeman felt that something was wrong, a burst of electric current passed from his fingertips, and he collapsed to the ground.
A few minutes later, the uncle staggered out of Baidi Park dragging the garbage bag.
Two hours later, the two policemen in the green belt hadn't woken up yet.
The effect of the uncle's injection has to be controlled for at least a few hours, when he wakes up, maybe in the early morning, or maybe longer.
The white car stopped, and the beautiful girl in the back seat was in a coma.
The driver was tall and slender, and he carried the girl out of the car effortlessly.
A few minutes later, the speedboat drove out quickly, heading straight towards the lighthouse not far away. Just when it thought it was about to hit the lighthouse, it turned at a critical moment.
When the tool cart drove to the bridge, it was one step too late, and the speedboat just left the shore.
The red dot on the mobile phone tracking app went away little by little, and finally stayed in Sunny Bay for a few minutes.
When the tool truck bangs the gas pedal and heads towards Sun Bay, it increases its horsepower and moves forward.
The red dot started to move again, passed Qingshui Village, and traveled on the winding mountain road of Hutou Mountain.
In the night, Gu Yu's face turned pale, and he held the steering wheel tightly with his left hand.
In fact, it should have been thought of earlier.
By?Imitate, and then imitate others.
As expected, Baimei, Yang Fu, Yao Meng, they should all be taken to the courtyard waiting to be demolished on Hutou Mountain.
A few months ago, Guan Fu imitated the base camp of a crime.
Now, a has taken advantage of Guan Fu's stronghold, and no one would have thought that he would do so.
The courtyard door was ajar, with a thick iron chain lock hanging on it, and the key was still hanging on it.
?Compared to a few months ago, this once beautiful courtyard is now extremely depressed, with a thick layer of fallen leaves in the courtyard.
The beam of the headlights hit the wall of the yard, and the big sign was particularly eye-catching.
Ten minutes ago, the red dot on the mobile app last stayed here.
But at this time, it was surprisingly quiet here, as if no one had ever been here before.
Something is wrong, the tracker on Yao Meng's wrist is here, but what about a?
There was no car in front of the courtyard. If he wanted to take Yao Meng up the mountain so fast, it must be a car with decent horsepower.
A taxi is unlikely and will surely leave a trail for the police.
Did a find out about his tracking, so did he withdraw?
To be honest, Gu Yu was caught in a dilemma at this time.
Do you want to go into the yard to check? Or do you want to continue driving to track A's whereabouts?
It has been seven years, of course he wants everything to end, and letting A show his true face is the real end.
Time, the time at this time is tense for Gu Yu.
Staying for a minute and a second longer will make that person farther and farther away from you.
Reverse, put forward gear.
The phone rang, an unfamiliar number.
a deep voice.
"One after another, it is 11:05, and there are 55 minutes before zero. Your time is running out."
"Where are you?"
"Your question is very stupid, I want to tell you where I am? Am I not as stupid as you?"
"Where the hell are you?"
"Hey, I just like to see you anxious. Let me tell you a secret, Baimei, Yang Fu, Yao Meng. None of them are my prey, they have been your prey from the beginning.
I am a hunter, if I cannot find my own prey, am I still a qualified hunter? "
Frustrated, disappointed, helpless.
It was Gu Yu's mood at this time, after all, he was played around by the pervert a.
A big black dog with a pair of green eyes stared at Gu Yu for a long time in the dark.
When he stretched out his hand to push open the courtyard door, he suddenly sprang out from the corner, barking non-stop.
Fortunately, it was locked by a chain, and the distance of the chain limited its performance.
It can do nothing but bark.
The door to the rightmost room on the second floor was open, and Yao Meng was lying on the dusty floor, unconscious.
The bracelet was well worn on her left wrist.
He took off the tracker on the bracelet, turned around and went downstairs. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com