443 Sherlock Holmes Qian
One o'clock in the evening, Kunwu Mountain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In a busy underground office, several women in professional skirts surrounded Mu Qian, holding miniature terminals similar to mobile phones in their hands.
From the screen projected in front of Mu Qian, it can be seen that Kunwu Mountain's excellent level of science and technology at this time, they are all explaining the pictures in the video, for fear that Mu Qian will not have long eyes.
"Play quickly," Mu Qian said lightly.
The woman was stunned for a moment, then quickly pressed the operation button, and the screen began to play at four times.
Mu Qian glanced at the operation panel, didn't talk nonsense with the people next to him, hugged a bunch of boards, spread them flat on the desk in front of him, and his fingers were as fast as if he had cast a phantom hand, and clicked directly on these boards.
The eight-by-eight projection screen pieced together a large screen, which was recorded in the last four hours at the traffic entrance and exit of Baili near Kunwu Mountain, and was playing at four times the rate at the same time.
Others only see pictures flashing on their desks, and those with slightly more myopia see panels that are constantly flashing like signal lights.
But Mu Qian leaned on the office chair very leisurely, accepting this information completely and sorting it out one by one
On the sofa next to her, Song Shijing was sleeping soundly in a dress, although she had slept in the first half of the night, but after a battle and the influence of the biological clock, she was by Mu Qian's side, and now she was naturally sleepy.
Mu Qian stretched out his hand and swiped across the terminal on his desk, and the playback speed of the picture doubled again.
"What can you see from that?" whispered two women in the corner of the office, "maybe it's just to pretend to be cool, he doesn't look big." ā
"Don't talk nonsense, this is an order from the Mountain Lord himself, let us fully cooperate with him. ā
"Minister Song's face was so bad just now......
"After all, it's an ice beauty, and thanks to Minister Song's calm response tonight, the casualties on the headquarters side were minimized. ā
"All major organizations are holding emergency meetings, and it is estimated that they have been alarmed, and they have all entered a state of combat readiness. ā
"It's the first time I've seen so many regional leaders appear in Kunwushan, and according to Minister Song's proposal, I just have a working meeting......
Got it!
Mu Qian suddenly reached out like lightning, grabbed a panel directly, and casually shattered a series of seven projections on it, leaving only the last picture.
The eyes around me were drawn to look at the somewhat blurry photos in the projection screen.
Inside is the body of a large truck.
Mu Qian is constantly adjusting the front and rear, and the body is also constantly moving - this is a traffic camera that records the passing of the car, appearing in different places at different times.
The area covered by the camera has a searchlight and a truck passes through the intersection at 11:20 p.m.
I found the driver's seat first, and after zooming in and tinkering with the color, I could vaguely see that there were two men wearing peaked caps in the driver's seat, and there was nothing abnormal.
The short time it took for the truck to pass through the camera area was an indication of its speed, and a fairly clear license plate could be seen at the rear of the vehicle......
"Track this car," Mu Qian whispered, and several women around him also became inexplicably nervous, leaning over and bowing their heads on the desk for a while.
They were around the table, and they were wearing a 'deep V' version of the suit, and they bent down at Mu Qian......
The Demon King is also a little more energetic.
To get down to business, the trajectory of the truck, the time it appeared at various intersections, and the traces of a longer distance immediately appeared in front of Mu Qian.
The car suddenly appeared at 11:18 on the outskirts of Kunwu Mountain, and there was no record of the previous entrance, but Mu Qian believed that there should be a record, but it should have been that the truck had passed the previous intersection before today, and was hidden between the two monitoring stations.
At 11:20 p.m., pass through the junction that Mu Qian had just captured, and then head south......
"My lord, this truck lost its track half an hour ago, and it is already more than one hundred and fifty kilometers away from the headquarters. ā
Missing a trace means that the truck does not appear in the next surveillance area where it should have appeared, and disappears from the highway.
"Tune out the surrounding road conditions. Mu Qian commanded, and he also brought in the role a little.
The few of them continued to be busy, but in half a minute they had a marked satellite map......
About 9,000 kilometers of suspicious sections, passing through a hill that had been carved out for road construction, and passing a bridge across the river, the highway has no entrance or exit at this stage.
There was a woman whose mobile phone vibrate, and she walked to the side to answer the phone after owing to Mu Qian, and walked back with a solemn face after a while.
"My lord, the truck we just tracked down has just been found sunk in the river, and the guardrail has been knocked open again. ā
Mu Qian rubbed his eyebrows, and also felt the trickiness of this matter; even if his combat strength was superb, how could he fight if he couldn't find an enemy?
"Watch the video from the period of this car again, slow down this time," Mu Qian whispered, looking around, "Go get a few more chairs to sit on, and don't stand for a long time in your high heels." ā
Several women glanced at each other, and each got busy.
At half past one in the morning, Mu Qian finally noticed the anomaly of the big truck, and had passed a surveillance zone at the same speed as another truck.
Locking the other truck reveals that one of the side doors of the cargo box is open when the other party is in the previous part of the journey, but the side door is closed in the next part of the journey.
It just so happened that the time when the door was opened and closed was the time it took to 'go head-to-head' with the big truck locked in front.
Mu Qian: "Where is the location of this car?"
"In this ......," a woman pointed to a satellite map that was projected.
Mu Qian asked, "Can you stop it?"
"Yes, my lord, we'll arrange the barricades. ā
Mu Qian raised his eyebrows, since this was the case, then he was too lazy to run once.
A few minutes later, a phone call came in, saying that the truck had been intercepted and inspected on board......
Nothing was found.
Hmm? Lord Demon King seems to have heard the sound of something being crushed, as if it was ...... IQ is something that you don't have.
Mu Qian sat up directly, as if he had thought of something, "When the truck fell into the river before, did the door of the carriage open?"
"There are pictures from the scene here...... Yes, my lord!"
"Hmm," the corners of Mu Qian's mouth twitched slightly.
Tricked.
He closed his eyes, folded his hands in front of him, and images came to mind.
The truck rushed out of the guardrail and rushed into the river on the side of the bridge, the back door of the car opened at the same time, and several strong monster beasts jumped down with sophisticated and complex high-tech machines on their backs......
River?
No, it should be the mountain forest in the previous section.
The Hipper flies at speeds of up to 400 to 600 kilometers per hour, and the direction in which it may flee next is a wide fan-shaped area......
The other party's suspicious kung fu is so ingenious that it can't be more ingenious, but if you think about it carefully, if you really complete the handling work at high speed, it will definitely take a while.
But on the side of that highway is the road to Kunwu Mountain, and those demon slayers who rushed back to support will probably find out......
"My lord, what shall we do now?"
"It's gone, let's expand our search. ā
Mu Qian rubbed his eyebrows......
There is a specialization in the art industry, he is a king, when does he usually bother his brain so much!
Wait, what are some of the things that you have overlooked?
Time!