A Buick car is driving at an abnormal speed in abnormal traffic.

Although it has passed the evening rush hour, as a provincial capital, normalized traffic congestion is also a symbol of its status.

Yang Xinjun drove, watched and listened to all directions, and tried his best to see the stitches.

Mu Yuan leaned on the co-pilot lazily - he had eaten too much just now and was a little supportive.

"Xiao Mu, don't look at the smiling look of the Xiong team, this guy is very bad, don't listen to him. ”

Mu Yuan nodded, a little perfunctory.

Yang Xinjun asked suspiciously, "Do you really want to go to the anti-drug brigade?"

Mu Yuan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I don't plan to go, at least for the time being." My father was originally against me becoming a policeman, and if he knew that he had gone to the anti-drug brigade, he would probably have to sever the father-son relationship. ”

“......”

"But drug-related cases still have to be handled, as long as my dad doesn't know. Mu Yuan smiled like a fox.

Yang Xinjun turned his head and glanced at Mu Yuan, but didn't say anything.

But Mu Yuan felt a chill under those eyes, and he always felt that this director was like beating himself.

It must be a delusion, and he can't beat me!

......

Yang felt that this topic was too heavy, and he could easily think of his son from Mu Yuan's words and expressions.

What if my son is like this in the future?

It was so worrying that he decided to change the subject.

"Xiao Mu, how are you going to go?"

Mu Yuan was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Let's go to the place where the suspect vehicle was found first." ”

Yang Xinjun didn't ask much, and with one foot on the accelerator, the vehicle changed from the original speed of ten kilometers per hour to twenty kilometers per hour.

Taking advantage of the free time, Mu Yuan carefully checked the information in his hand.

It clearly lists the images captured by dozens of surveillance probes, including the passage time, driving direction, etc.

He tried to analyze something from it.

However, this information is indeed too simple, and he knows nothing about this group of drug dealers, so naturally he cannot draw valuable conclusions.

It took almost an hour for Yang to drive to the place where the suspect vehicle first appeared - the North Gate Bridge in the north of the city.

This is not a water bridge in the conventional sense, but an overpass, the kind that extends in all directions.

Of course, as a transportation hub, there is never a shortage of monitoring probes on the overpass.

Mu Yuan came here first to see if Gao Tingjun had appeared in the car in the corresponding time node.

Find the location of the corresponding monitoring probe, and the car slowly stops on the side of the road.

This is a relatively slow speed on a bend in the overpass.

It's already past 8 p.m., and it's already outside the Third Ring Road, so there are relatively few vehicles, even if their cars are parked on the overpass, it won't cause congestion.

Mu Yuan got out of the car straight and stood on the side of the road for seven or eight seconds, and then plunged into the co-pilot.

"Yang Suo, please follow the other party's driving track in the morning, especially the section where parking is possible, I want to get out of the car and take a closer look. ”

w(°o°)w What did you find? Why can't I understand it at all?

Although he was confused, he agreed very simply.

If you can't understand it, you can't understand it, I guess I still don't understand it after asking, and he doesn't have the ideal of being the captain of the criminal investigation team, so naturally there is no need to make himself as awesome as Conan.

Mu Yuan's eyes were slightly closed, but his mind was spinning rapidly.

Just now, Mu Yuan took 0.4 seconds to determine that Gao Tingjun was not in the car when the suspect vehicle passed the North Gate Bridge.

This confirmed at least one thing, Gao Tingjun was in the car on a certain section of the road behind.

Since someone gets into the car, the car naturally needs to stop on the side of the road.

To judge whether a car is parked, you can calculate the interval between its two ends of the monitoring probe to speculate, of course, this is only a speculation, accurate and no one dares to pack a ticket.

But for Mu Yuan, this is not much difficulty, in addition to the field of vision with the help of surveillance, he also has a nose.

There's really no trick, he still has a time regression charm.

This treasure can definitely make criminals have nothing to hide.

Once you find the pick-up location of Gao Tingjun, you can naturally follow the smell and finally find out the origin of the goods in his hands.

Only by staring at this batch of goods can we finally find out the boss behind the scenes.

The car started slowly, opened the windows, stuck your head outside, and let the breeze blow on your face.

Although the congestion situation has greatly improved at this moment, the car is still moving slowly.

As for the reason, it was because Mu Yuan wanted to try to smell the residual breath in the air.

For ordinary people, even a woman who has sprayed the strongest perfume will be dissipated in a minute or two after walking through the open area.

Even the most powerful police dog would not dare to say that he could smell the breath left over more than ten hours ago on this kind of street.

But Mu Yuan can!

It can be said that as long as there is still breath on the ground and in the air, he can smell it.

It's just that sitting in the car like this, it's possible to miss something.

But the suspect vehicle wandered on the street for more than an hour in the morning, and if Mu Yuan had to walk this road now, it was estimated that he would have to walk until tomorrow.

Although he is bent on solving the case, he has no masochistic tendencies.

Besides, as long as the car drives slowly, the difference from walking is not too big.

It's just that Yang Suo suffered, he felt that he had a brain just now, and he actually thought of completing this work instead of the little fat man.

Is this a human job?

On the empty street, cars whizzed by, and even if it was an orange shared bicycle, I could see the little butt on the cushion twisting and drifting away.

It's a heart-wrenching experience.

Yang asked casually, "Xiao Mu, do you know how to drive?"

"Yes, I learned it after graduating from high school. Mu Yuan replied very seriously.

Yang Suo was suddenly overjoyed, and was about to say something, but Mu Yuan said with some resentment: "But it has never been opened." ”

"Why?" Yang hesitated, this kind of guy whose driving experience in his driver's license does not match his actual driving age at all is the biggest source of road killers.

Mu Yuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "I drove for the first time after getting my driver's license, and if I accidentally had an accident, my dad didn't allow me to touch his car again." ”

"What accident?" Yang asked curiously.

It's normal to have an accident while driving, but because of an accident, you don't let your son touch the car again, which is indeed a bit excessive. Rather than that, it's better not to learn to drive.

Mu Yuan took a deep breath and said, "Drive the car on someone else's roof." ”

Yang Suo was a little surprised and asked, "Is it because the road is higher than the house?"

Mu Yuan shook his head and said, "The ground of the house is almost at the same level as the road surface. The reason why I rushed up was because I twisted my steering wheel and there was a ramp on the side of the road, and I took off. ”

Yang Suo:Σ(°△°|||) I'm afraid the main reason is not that the steering wheel is twisted, right?

After a few seconds of silence, Yang Suoyu said, "It seems that your father is the right choice not to let you drive." ”

As for the little lazy thought in my heart just now, I have already left the clouds.

Mu Yuan exhaled and looked out the window with blank eyes.

Yang Suo felt a little guilty, shouldn't he have hit him? After all, he was still a child!

But on second thought, it's not right!

Damn, how can he drive up to the roof, and if he doesn't hit him, he won't be able to fly up? This is also for his good.

Thinking about it this way, Yang Suo's mood suddenly became happy, especially when he saw Mu Yuan's somewhat depressed expression, it was even more pleasant.

"Stop!" Mu Yuan suddenly exclaimed, and Yang Xinjun, who was immersed in a happy mood, stepped on the brakes to the end.

Fortunately, the speed of the car was slow, otherwise the two of them might have had to come into close contact with the driver's seat.

Mu Yuan looked at Yang Suo and shook his head helplessly: this person has a problem with his driving habits, and he can't concentrate on his thoughts......