In the afternoon.

A pink jeep wanders around Fong Fei Court.

The car drove slowly, a polite young man driving, and a girl wearing a sunhat sat in the back, eating a snack in her mouth and fiddling with a telescope.

The buildings in the distance flashed one by one in the binoculars, and she slammed her foot off the car window, and said in a hoarse voice,

"I'll go, M L G B, what's wrong with this thing, I can't hold it back?

Do you want to be crazy, do you want to be so special that you will stumble with the rules and alarm the whole world?"

It's the fat girl.

The doctor who was driving in front noticed the problem almost at the same time: the pigeons on the surrounding upstairs were almost gone.

In the distance, on a second floor, two men wearing pigeon association vests were checking the situation everywhere.

In addition, the fat girl found something else: the work car of the local radio association was parked at the intersection.

After their observation, there were at least three or four similar vehicles patrolling around the car, which rarely came out to move around.

In some respects, they are more experienced in investigations, even more savvy than some in the police.

The detective mystery books that the Doctor has read are all the latest editions in the world, and they used to fill the wide trunk.

It's been more than 24 hours, and Bai Wu hasn't been in contact with the fat girl.

This guy started yesterday, lying in the coffin room and continuing to be physically isolated, and died.

In the door was a bucket full of urine and garbage bags, which he had put in to disinfect the lime, and was lying on the mattress and falling asleep.

From the beginning, he felt like he was living a life of aristocratism.

The stinging is hiding under the nose of the police, and the aristocratic life has drones to deliver food every day.

Twice a day, it was delivered at noon.

The fat girl, the untamable wild horse, counts when he speaks, promising him to order food.

If you want anything to eat, just write it down, this guy finished eating Dynasty seafood at the Singapore Hotel, and even ate pickles from the VIP Building.

In his exclamation of "it's worth it", he found out that the drone did not come at noon this year.

In fact, not long after Zhou Jian began to pay attention to carrier pigeons, Liu Mingyi had a premonition of a problem and began to arrange for the police to focus on investigating the pigeon breeders.

The institute adopts a routine investigation method, going to the house to check the license, and then asking if there are any suspicious people who have contacted the business recently, and then investigating whether there are any dead pigeons trafficked.

In this way, even the pigeon shops have suspended the collection of pigeons, lest they do something wrong and be punished.

Immediately after that, the radio and pigeon associations coordinated by Zhou Jian arrived.

And Huang Mao, the drone they are responsible for, no longer dares to appear here.

Those pigeon-shaped drones are mixed in the sky with a flock of pigeons, and it is difficult to spot. After all, it was flying at a low altitude, and if the common people listened to the buzzing sound of a pigeon, they would definitely be suspicious.

"Ah, look, what are they doing?" the doctor said, pointing to the intersection in front of him, his voice a little strange.

In the past two days, police cars have been parked on the edge of important intersections, and today there are significantly more police cars, and the big screen is full of police officers and people from the community.

There were several more parked in the distance.

After a few days of wandering around this place, they have long been familiar with the composition of these police officers.

But seeing that there were many newcomers in the police car, and the license plates that I had never seen before, I suddenly became a little vigilant.

"Mr. Satan, the situation is ...... here," she made a phone call, whispering about the situation here, and kept looking out.

I just listened to it and didn't know what was said, and the phone hung up.

"Let's go, get out of here, Bai Wu, that dead thing, promised to starve, and would rather starve to death than come out for ten minutes. The fat girl threw a piece of chocolate into her mouth, and the corners of her mouth were full of juice, and she said firmly.

Although they can't guess what Mr. Satan's strategic plan is, they do know one thing: they must play the elite of the police department in this matter.

The gods completed it unconsciously, and at the same time they continued the Dark Skull Project, truly realizing the plan, eliminating all kinds of traces, and disappearing without the ghosts noticing.

Now that he has cut off contact with Bai Wu, a lone wolf, a large number of police personnel have appeared here, indicating that the other party may have discovered new clues and is intensifying the search.

The car continued to move forward, and when it arrived, the doctor parked the car next to it, watched the excitement, and then slowly drove away.

"King Knock, it's time for you to go tonight, good news, Fang Tianyu is here to ......" The traffic was rolling, and the fat girl dialed a mobile phone and said in a different voice.

King Bangba was the man in black who attacked Fang Tianyu at Cheng's house.

Otherwise, who can have such good skills as him.

This former special forces king, who only sings and does not stumble when he acts, never expected to fail no matter what.

Back in the building, he knelt in front of Mr. Satan, and before he could speak, he called for someone to activate the power grid under his knees.

In the sound of a piercing electric shock, he tortured himself in pain.

His self-mutilation and self-masochistic technique, Mr. Satan seemed to appreciate it, and told him to continue to wait for the opportunity, boiling the frog in warm water did not work, so he asked Fang Tianyu to stay paralyzed on the hospital bed.

This will be at the intersection next to Fang Fei Yuan, which can be described as very lively.

The administrator of the local propaganda department came to him, and the fat man brought a few computer fans and was negotiating with him.

"That's right, that's right, the city has begun to release, this year is not the year of law popularization, comprehensively popularize the law, widely carry out legal education, wake up, educate restless people who endanger social security. ”

The two simple administrators in jackets, where can they withstand his flickering, plus the people from the local branch office, they began to play the USB content he brought.

This is a feature film of more than ten minutes, titled "The Light of Justice", and the subtitle is "Linhai City Police Successfully Killed Zhang Tao, the leader of the bandit 'Xishan Gang'." ”

"Zhang Tao, male, 32 years old, with a burly figure and a murderous and withdrawn personality, grew up in a single-parent family, and has been mixed in the dark corners of society for a long time, starting with violent demolition and ......gang crimes."

As soon as the video started, it was immediately a shocking picture like a Tianxuan earthquake, showing a group of gangsters defrauding and committing murder, followed by a magnetic voiceover of the host.

As soon as this film was broadcast, everyone watched it and it was a pleasure.

The fat man found the team's car in the convoy and ran over.

said "Bring it, bring it", and couldn't help but say, so he snatched all the banknotes in Fang Tianyu's pocket, and said stubbornly,

"The host I invited, the time is tight and the task is heavy, so the effect is bullish. ”

At first glance, this movement caught up with the host of the first-class program, Fang Tianyu looked happy, nodded and acquiesced, and listened carefully, and immediately gave him a punch,

"It's you. ”

That's right, it's the voice of the fat man's temporary cramming.

The anti-crime warning film was broadcast in front of the public, and the protagonist was Zhang Tao, who was full of evil, so he played it again, and he didn't start playing it in a loop, and the big screen was already full of people, and it was black.

"Fang Tian, will he come out tonight?" asked Shen Bing worriedly.

"There was a storm tonight. Fang Tianyu replied casually in contemplation.