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"Team Zhao, there is a situation!"

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Lake blue taxis weave through the traffic at times fast and slowly, and although the evening rush hour had ended half an hour ago, the roads were still not very smooth, the buses were stopping in violation of regulations, and the crowd of people were pushing and shoving in front of the lane without hesitation, trying to squeeze themselves into the tin can.

"If you can't drive, don't buy such a good car!" The taxi driver increased to sixty yards, and quickly overtook the private car in front of him, which was walking at thirty yards, and shouted hatefully at the private car driver as the two cars staggered.

After overtaking private cars, the empty road once again aroused the dissatisfaction of taxi drivers, muttering all the way that novices should not drive on the road, and some private cars simply burned money and wasted food and had nothing to do.

Zeng Yifan in the passenger seat was lazily nestled in the seat, echoing the driver's complaints without a ride, and his eyes kept staring at the rearview mirror of the car.

When the taxi left the Kowloon community, Zeng Yifan noticed the white Poussin following behind. No need to ask, there must be a "personal nanny" arranged by Zhao Lei for him, which is exactly what he wants.

When it comes to computer technology, having money can really make a difference.

The hacker hired by Li Shaoyun established several security springboards through several proxy servers on the Internet, and finally used a foreign server as a terminal to invade Meaux's traffic monitoring system.

It took so much effort to build a safety springboard, and naturally it would not be so wasteful to only invade a system, while searching for data on the traffic monitoring system, Zeng Yifan also entered the central database of the Municipal Criminal Police Brigade and checked all the data that could be called.

Interestingly, the Municipal Police Department has just upgraded its computer system, and the video surveillance has been replaced with digital storage, and the active officers of the Identification Bureau have even dumped all the collected video data into digital files, which is simply a blessing for Zeng Yifan.

Zeng Yifan was also watching when Zhao Lei checked the video of the Honda CR-V, and he also noticed the peculiar driver in the cab, but he was not as surprised as Zhao Lei.

Because he had expected it a long time ago.

If it weren't for his own involvement, Liu Ziheng's future would not have come to an abrupt end, so he would inevitably take revenge. It's just that, cooperating with Yun San and them, Liu Ziheng is sure that he will not become a pawn again?

Saying that he had a specific target, Zeng Yifan easily found the traces of this Honda CR-V from the urban traffic monitoring system, and at the same time compared the license plate and registration information, and after more than an hour of searching and verification, he finally found the final location of this mysterious vehicle - Chengxi Food Warehouse.

The Seongsai Food Warehouse has the largest freezer in the city, and its storage capacity is quite large. Vorana must have been dead for a while, and the body was clearly frozen and the freezer was the best place to keep it.

And that's not all he excites, according to the traffic monitoring system, the Honda CR-V arrived at the warehouse at 5 p.m. and hasn't left since.

Estimating the time difference, Zeng Yifan immediately woke up the drowsy Lao Huo, adjusted the monitoring screen to an appropriate angle, and told him to sit in front of the computer to monitor, while he swaggered out and called a taxi, all the way to the food warehouse in the west of the city.

"Now, you're my scapegoat." Looking at the night scene outside the car window, Zeng Yifan smiled heartlessly.

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"The first team is responsible for controlling the main road in front of the warehouse, and the second team is responsible for controlling the paths and alleys next to the warehouse." On the speeding police car, Zhao Lei quickly arranged the task with the walkie-talkie, "After the third team arrived at the scene, it quickly seized the commanding heights and paid attention to monitoring the movements of the suspects. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Lei's words slowed down: "Attention, no one is allowed to shoot without my order, I repeat, no one is allowed to shoot without my order!" ”

In addition to Lao Ma, Zhao Lei also had four capable criminal policemen in the car, this is his fourth team, and it is also the team responsible for arresting in this operation.

When he heard that Zeng Yifan's whereabouts were the food warehouse in the west of the city, Zhao Lei immediately thought that it might be the hiding place of the previous corpse, and the corpses that had not yet been found in the three bloody cases in the Kowloon community might be hiding there.

However, Zhao Lei also thought of another possibility in his mind, if Zeng Yifan was framed, he must have found the person who framed him, and if he rushed to the food warehouse in the west of the city now, it was likely to negotiate or retaliate.

Whether the real culprit is Zeng Yifan or Liu Ziheng, Zhao Lei must be captured with his own hands, and before he gets the truth, he will not allow any mistakes in these two people.

"Team Zhao, Team Zhao, the target has entered the food warehouse area in the west of the city." A hurried voice came from the walkie-talkie, which was the police officer in charge of monitoring and tracking Zeng Yifan, "We can't follow too closely, for fear of arousing the suspicion of the target." ”

"Keep your distance, keep a surveillance, we'll be there in five minutes." Zhao Lei immediately replied, "Remember, don't startle the snake, if the target is suspicious, you will leave immediately." ”

The walkie-talkie answered, turned off the call, Lao Ma glanced at Zhao Lei's solemn look, the steering wheel in his hand turned, and the police car deftly drilled into the side of the road.

It's a shortcut, and it takes less than five minutes to get to the Chengxi Food Warehouse.

"Lao Liu, if it's really you, don't do stupid things again." Zhao Lei silently figured out his 64-style gun.

Zeng Yifan knew that Vorana was not killed by Liu Ziheng, and there were many people who hoped that he would die, but at the moment, he needed to get himself out of this series of murders, and also gave Liu Ziheng a warning: If you miss it once, don't make the same mistake again.

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"I said, brother, you shouldn't have messed with someone, right?" The taxi driver looked in the rearview mirror, "The white Poussin behind us has been following us for more than ten kilometers." ”

"Huh?" Zeng Yifan rolled his eyes, then looked in the rearview mirror, the expression on his face was a little exaggerated, and even his body trembled.

The driver glanced at him suspiciously and slowed down slightly. Running a taxi is a mess, and he doesn't want to get into any trouble.

"Master, help me get rid of them." Zeng Yifan took out three hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and slapped them on the dashboard.

As soon as he saw the 300 yuan, the taxi driver knew that there was a big trouble, but the meat in his mouth was about to be spit out, and he was always a little unwilling in his heart, not to mention that Zeng Yifan was still holding a 100-yuan bill in his hand.

"It's too spacious here, there's no trail." The taxi driver looked at the money in Zeng Yifan's hand and replied professionally, "I'm afraid it's not easy to get rid of them." ”

Zeng Yifan looked at the white Poussin behind him again, and seemed to be even more frightened, and his right hand trembled and slapped the five hundred-yuan bills on the dashboard of the taxi again.

"Master, you can help." Zeng Yifan looked honest, "As long as you dump them, I'll give you another eight hundred, okay?" ”

With a fare of 1,600 yuan, coupled with Zeng Yifan's pitiful appearance, the taxi driver finally nodded, grabbed the banknote and stuffed it into his pocket, stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and the speed soared again.