Peng Xue also chose to believe that a dead horse should be used as a live horse doctor anyway. Besides www.biquge.info it won't be too harmful to ask someone to come back to assist in the investigation, so if not, just send it back politely.

People still have to have dreams, what if they come true? What if Chen Linjun really finds out the suspect?

But after sending out the portrait and the order, Peng Xue and Liu Yiting were a little uneasy, always thinking about it in their minds, and they were also a little worried that Chen Linjun would get into trouble and come back.

After Chen Linjun returned, he sent an email to the boss of the underground kingdom in every city and county in Xiguang Province, informing them of the portrait of that person and the facts of the case, of course, hiding the name of the person concerned, and asking them to secretly find this person in their own territory.

This is the first time that Chen Linjun has ordered everyone to do things since he became the eldest brother, and he must spare no effort to do this matter if he does not want everyone to pay tribute.

So hundreds of thousands of younger brothers in the underground kingdom of Xiguang Province went to look for this person on the streets, of course, they didn't know that they were looking for this person to send him to the police station, but the eldest brother said that he was looking for him to come out and thank him, saying that this person had been kind to someone.

A day passed, and no news came.

"Leng Qing, is there a way to compare this portrait with the images that have appeared on the Internet, to see if you can find a trace of this person on the Internet!" At night, Chen Linjun threw the portrait in front of Mo Lengqing.

"Boss, I'll give it a try!" Mo Lengqing pushed his glasses and said: "It's really a coincidence, I recently arranged a program that can compare two photos from more than 100 aspects, so as to determine whether it is the same person who has undergone plastic surgery!"

"Uh, that's great, hurry up!" Chen Linjun finished speaking, and then lay down on the sofa next to him.

He had to reflect on his own thinking, whether it was okay to do this? Although this portrait was derived from some characteristics of the hair and the material of the man, it was not really a person, and it remained to be examined.

Therefore, although Chen Linjun is relaxed on the surface, he still has some worries.

Just as he closed his eyes and recuperated, the mobile phone on the computer desk rang, and Mo Lengqing hurriedly ran over and handed it to him: "Boss, your phone!"

"Hey, who's who?" there was no name in front of the number above, it should have been a stranger calling.

"Are you Chen Linjun? Tell you good news, I have already helped you find the person you are looking for!" A somewhat cold voice sounded.

"Oh!" Chen Linjun sat up excitedly: "Where are the people?

"After crossing a bridge ten miles on the outskirts of the southern city, there is a farmhouse yard, there are two big trees at the door, he is there, and it seems that there are three people in the yard, we have locked him, but we don't dare to do it!"

"Uh, okay, I'll be right here!"

After Chen Linjun hung up the phone, he immediately walked downstairs.

In the car, Chen Linjun suddenly thought for a moment, he didn't ask who this caller was just now, was he too excited? But anyway, everyone in the underground kingdom of Xiguang Province knew about it, and no one should dare to lie to him. Besides, there may be big brothers who don't save their names, or the other party doesn't want to use their mobile phones to make this call.

There are many kinds of situations, and you will know when you go.

Twenty minutes later, Chen Linjun had already crossed the bridge, and as far as he could see, there were really two big trees in front of him.

It seems that the information is true, Chen Linjun stopped the car and observed.

This is already a suburb, there are no street lights, and the weather is not very good today, not even the moonlight, it is almost impossible to see the situation over there, especially the door, because there are two trees to obstruct it, it looks even darker.

The artist was bold, Chen Linjun got out of the car, gently closed the car door, and walked towards the yard of the farmhouse, there were lights coming out inside, which should mean that the person might still be at home, and he didn't know that someone was already looking for him.

"Bang, bang......" Chen Linjun knocked on the iron gate of the courtyard.

There was a noise inside, and it seemed that someone had heard the movement and was walking this way.

Chen Linjun was ready, if it was really the person in the portrait, he would definitely be taken away, and maybe there would be a fight.

"Squeak!", and the iron door was opened.

Maybe after so much time, he himself forgot about the case he was a prisoner, and he was not vigilant at all, and opened the door without even asking who it was.

Uh! Chen Linjun was a little surprised, and the person who opened the door was actually an old man who looked to be seventy or eighty years old.

"Who are you looking for?" the old man looked at the young man he had never met with some surprise.

Chen Linjun's sharp eyes looked inside through the side of the old man's house, and it could be seen from the lights inside that this was just an ordinary courtyard, although it was simple, but it was full of warmth, and it seemed that there were two women chatting in the courtyard.

"Uh, old man, is your son at home?" Chen Linjun asked tentatively. The man in the portrait was in his thirties, and could not have been the old man's brother and grandson.

"Son?" the old man smiled: "You're in the wrong place, I don't have a son at all, just my wife and daughter are inside, and there is no one else!"

Oh, strange thing, is the information wrong.

"What about your son-in-law? is this the person who said to live here, let me come to him?" Chen Linjun said as he took out the portrait of the suspect.

The old man squinted his eyes, shook his head and said, "This can't be my son-in-law, the two people are too far apart, my son-in-law is a talent, just like a scholar, and now he is still abroad, how can he be at home?"

The old man closed the door after speaking.

This old man was honest at first glance, and not a single word of what he said was false.

Could it be that there is a problem with the phone? Chen Linjun took out his mobile phone and was about to call back to ask what was going on.

"Bang, bang, bang......" At this moment, several not very obvious sounds came, probably the roar of cars, although it can still be heard in this somewhat secluded suburb, but I believe that most people will not pay attention to this sound.

It's not good, but Chen Linjun was full of excitement, because his hearing was extremely sharp, and he could hear that this was not an ordinary sound, but a gunshot with a muffler.

In an instant, he saw several bullets flying towards him, with a trace of sparks in the dark night, with a strong breath of death, like meteors, swept away.

Chen Linjun suddenly understood that the previous phone call was to cover himself, and the gunman was already ambushed around.

It's just that it was too late to understand everything, and those bullets surrounded themselves in an instant from three directions.