"Mr. Zhuang Yong~"

"What's wrong? Xiaobai, you're going to follow the police today, right?"

"Your son is in danger, and a certain university is probably going to be bombed. ”

Bai Ling was on the phone while going downstairs, his mood was neither good nor bad, and the smile on his lips was gone.

It was so clean in the building, she hadn't noticed anything but the blood-stained people on the top floor.

Even if he kicked open the door of the boss's office again, nothing useful came out of his room, and finally sighed, "Xiao Liangsha doesn't want this damn dad to die quickly."

**It's quiet, the guys upstairs have given up crying, and the police are still searching up through the stairs, counting down the first floor from the top floor, which is said to be where some powerful guys work.

"Wait, wait, what's going on?" Zhuang Yong jumped up from his office chair, this old bone was really stimulated again.

"Literally, you let those trucks go out, right?" Bai Ling searched the huge floor for the legendary table where there was nothing, and Qingyin's figure ran over, for speed and efficiency.

"Well," Zhuang Yong hurriedly rummaged for something, "Let's not talk about this for now, have you found the person?"

"Hey, don't you care about your own son first?" Bai Ling asked.

Her eyes were fixed on a single office, which had no furnishings, not even flowers and plants, just a completely closed office.

"My son's life is thick, and they don't dare to do anything. Zhuang Yong is very confident at this moment, which is really speechless.

Bai Ling sighed and didn't refute anything: "So what are you going to do?" His words should be in the place where Xiao Mian Nai played today. ”

"Do you need to say?"

"Come on, then. ”

She smiled slightly, hung up the phone, it was ridiculous, she could guess how Zhuang Ji would answer, and why did she confirm it again.

Imagine Zhuang Yong putting on his coat and walking out of the office building during working hours, bringing his weapons and preparing to go to the scene of the impending explosion to squat and wait for someone.

"Mr. Zhuang Yong's words must not matter......" Bai Ling had already pushed the door into the room he had locked, still muttering something to himself, "After all, he is the one who once helped me introduce 'work'." ”

It's been a long time since she's seen this person who is over half a hundred years old reveal all his martial arts, but a small half of the weapons in her cabinet were given by Zhuang Ji, and such a person shouldn't let herself be seriously injured in this explosion.

It was quiet, whether it was a single office or a dozen people, it was empty, and the things on it were not so much documents as the personal information of countless people—the existence of assassination lists.

She walked through the door, into the office where no one seemed to have ever been there.

Slowly, he moved his feet and walked forward, went to the chair, and looked at the drawer of the desk, which was locked, Bai Ling strained it, and then slowly pulled it open.

There was only a sticky note paper inside, with slightly wrinkled edges, but it took a lot of effort to take it off if it stuck to it.

Bai Ling took the note in her hand, and she could see the scribbled words on it at once—it was Jiang Lingmao, the handwriting of the prison warden, who she had read for more than ten years.

"Ah...... Got it. She put the note in her pocket.

Remembering the words she could see at a glance above: I'm sorry, I also had to have the opportunity to visit my son's house.

This note is really full of suggestiveness, Bai Ling can see that this is that guy's call for help, too obvious for help......

Bai Ling looked up twice, and two obvious surveillance cameras were facing this seat, thinking that sure enough, those guys were still afraid that he would rebel.

So what will the Jiang Lan family have, I really can't imagine.

"Hey~ Xiao Jiang Lan can help me now?" She sat leisurely on Jiang Lingmao's seat, turning the office chair on wheels, and leaned back with her head very relaxed.

Jiang Lan answered the phone and said "um" while nodding.

"Turn on the mobile phone to record video, go to the university where Zhuang Zixiao studied first, and then go to your own house to see if there are any loose wall tiles. ”

She said with certainty, more in her tone than a command.

While explaining the situation to Jiang Lan, she listened to him change into his daily clothes, hurriedly put her phone between her cheeks and shoulders to listen to the call, waved to the doorman, and walked out alone.

"Miss Bai Ling, what should I do at that university?"

Bai Ling didn't respond immediately, she touched the table under the gold drawer, which was made of wood, she stroked it carefully twice, and found that there should be unevenness on it.

The petite body flipped under the table, squatted down and looked up, and then took the flashlight of the mobile phone to illuminate it, and there were countless scratches on it, she didn't count them carefully, otherwise she would find nearly fifteen hundred crooked lines.

One stroke a day, maybe it's just right.

And right next to it, there are three big characters engraved "I'm sorry", one stroke is darker than the other, as if I want to carve through the table.

"Ah...... Oh," she curled up under the table, just enough space to fit in, "nothing, just for you to shoot a video." Remember, don't rush to save anyone when you see someone kidnapped. ”

She actually guessed that the gang of "cave tigers" wanted to kidnap Zhuang Zixiao, what was they doing with the kidnapping? It was probably blackmail, after all, this method was indeed quick money.

Jiang Lan also understood after his face was covered, and the evidence was ...... If you can get a video up close, it's a great piece of evidence. But in this way, Su Ranran must be very sad-

"After doing that, you will see a very special little soda. Bai Lingban teased.

"Miss Bai Ling, please don't bully Xiao Su. Jiang Lan was already sitting in the taxi, and politely urged the driver to drive faster.

"My Xiao Su is so cute, how could I bully her~ I just hope that she will come out of the shadows without taking killing as the norm. Bai Ling came out from under the table and stared at the belly of the table where there was nothing without sticky notes.

"Killing people as the norm...... Isn't this how Bai Ling walked out of the shadows, killing one person would make him feel guilty, killing a hundred people...... In short, this is a method that she uses that must not be emulated.

Is Su Ranran still blaming herself, because she killed those scumbags and felt that she had done something wrong and should be punished.

The answer is yes, Bai Ling missed the opportunity to be completely saved, and she didn't want someone like herself to miss it again.

Fingers brushed over the tabletop, it was spotless, there was nothing life in the office, it was like it was reserved for the dead.

She put the note she had with her in the drawer, a note with only one or two lines written on it: How long are you going to stay? Get out of here.

The drawer was closed, and she didn't know if this note had seen the light of day again, and she didn't know why, she always had a hunch that even if Zhuang Ji saw that guy this time, she wouldn't be able to pull him back.

The reason is very simple, if the "Cave Tiger" finds out that he has disappeared with a mind full of secrets about them, the ** in some places will definitely explode quickly, and maybe more people will be alarmed later.

Bai Ling swooped out of Jiang Lingmao's office and put his arm on the shoulder of a man who was about to slip away—the man was wearing the same clothes as Bai Ling's stolen police uniform.

"Is it fun to follow me secretly? By the way, call someone down who is pointing at me through the window with a scope. ”

She chased away the little policeman, and after a few panicked footsteps, the place was quiet again.

There is no breath of life in this office building, and it is impossible to imagine that those well-placed seats and items will be used by people who are truly brothers.

In each of the separate offices, looking through the transparent window, you can feel the internal disharmony, and the work will naturally be done, but it also feels like there are people who will get rid of those who are a threat to you.

It's disgusting, this invisible smoke of gunpowder.

As soon as I finished talking to Jiang Lan, not long after hanging up the phone, Mian Nai sent another message: You go downstairs to the two floors to see, how can I see so many black shadows through the surveillance?

Bai Ling replied with a very lively "Okay", and looked at the time, Mian Nai's e-sports competition should still be going on, and you can imagine the scene of this hacker coming to a pop-up window on the game interface.

"By the way, Ding Xin of our team is the 'black shadow'. After saying this, Mian Nai began to play the game seriously.

Bai Ling replied with a "hmm", she had already guessed that there was something about Ding Xin being the "Black Shadow No. 2", but it was only guessed based on limited evidence, but fortunately it has been confirmed now.

Because she has access to police uniforms and pistols, she is not a policeman, and she is the only one with a similar figure to Ding Yu, isn't the purpose to hope that her sister will be exposed as soon as possible.

Including the place where Su Ranran, who had secretly been there last time, met "Black Shadow No. 2", and also found that it was not a wig but real black hair.

Bai Ling walked leisurely to the elevator, holding the hair that had been in his pocket in his hand and pondering, raised his head and pressed the elevator button to go down only one floor, with a slightly relieved smile on his face.

Everything has been arranged, and the people who should be saved have been asked to save them, and then it's time to help the police deal with other situations.

The elevator door opened, and hundreds of men in black with guns looked at her.

"Little Ding Yu~ Are you sure to kill hundreds of people with guns?"

"Huh?"

"Just go upstairs and you'll hear the voice that catches you. ”

She didn't bring a gun or a knife, and she wasn't prepared to show any interest in using force, but luckily she arrived before the police.

"Gentlemen, can you dismantle the ** first?" she smiled, her smile revealing a strong murderous atmosphere.