This is the temporary command center of the police, and Zhu Tao is busy with a group of criminal policemen in and out, investigating all clues related to Buddha Hand and Bo Jinyan. Fang Qing stood in front of the map, his thick eyebrows frowned, a cigarette in his left hand, and a pen in his right hand, always distracted. On this map, he has written and drawn many roads.

An Yan sat in front of a few computers, and his delicate eyebrows were also wrinkled. He had been searching for a signal, but the signal was too weak to determine the general direction and could not be pinpointed.

Fang Qing stared at a corner of the map for a while, threw away the pen, turned his head and asked, "How are you doing?" ”

An Yan turned the computer screen and pointed: "I can only confirm that they are in this area now." Jin Yan's reader is probably running out of power, and the signal is weak. The surrounding network conditions are also not good, and there is a lot of interference. Alas, it was my poor thinking that I should have filled him with a transmitter from head to toe. ”

Fang Qing smiled and said, "It's not without gain. I also conclude that the Buddha's lair is in this area, which is consistent with your monitoring results. ”

"How do you know for sure?"

Fang Qing took out a photocopy of Zhu Tao's information from his arms and said, "Jin Yan told Team Zhu that with this information, he will be able to deduce the location of the Buddha's lair if he spends some time. Buddha's crime line and escape route every time in recent years; Haunt trails; Combined with the surrounding roads, waterways and geological environment...... I understand Jin Yan's words, this is like solving a complex multivariate equation, and the answer to the equation is the coordinates of the Buddha's lair. It's really a matter of probability and logic. I've marked all of these conditions on the map. It can be seen that this area is not only located in the central area of Buddha's activities over the years, but also has a complex waterway environment. ”

An Yan said: "However, in several remote towns in this area on the map, Zhu's team has sent people to secretly search from three directions: water, land, and air, and even some small villages. No trace of Buddha's hand was found. It is vast and sparsely populated, and with the exception of a few towns and villages, which are barely inhabited. If they hide in the mountains, we won't be able to find them. If you search inch by inch, you will have to search for years. ”

Fang Qing said: "No, it is impossible for such a group of bandits to hide in the deep mountains and old forests for a long time and be isolated from the world. They also have to live, they have to go out, they have to play with women, they have to do those illegal things. They have to live in at least one town. ”

Both of them were silent for a while, and Fang Qing said, "Sherlock Holmes said that if you eliminate all impossible factors, the remaining results are the answer, even if they are incredible. Hey, boy, check out if there's one of those towns in the area that aren't mapped and almost cut off from the outside world? This is also more in line with the conditions for Buddha's hand to choose the nest. ”

An Yan glanced at him inexplicably, and finally started searching again in front of the computer.

Fang Qing leaned back in the chair and exhaled slowly, but his expression became solemn. Those two people are tougher and upright than anyone else, and no one should die to them. He had to bring them back safely.

The phone rang, he glanced at it, picked it up, smiled and whispered a few words, the voice was so gentle and lazy that An Yan's ears were numb. But Fang Qing looked like a matter of course, and fell in love between work without any scruples.

After a while, An Yan stared at the screen and smiled himself.

Falling in love is really different from a single dog. Just now he actually remembered the kiss with Gu Yiyi. In those short days, the two kissed many times. His girlfriend is a cosplay champion, and she is actually full of aggression. Once, after a few minutes of kissing, he was almost out of breath, but she opened her beautiful eyes and said, "My breath is very long...... I've never lost compared to others. ”

Silly girl, kissing is not a competition, and she is still competing with him.

An Yan always had a smile on the corner of his eyebrows, and his hands "snapped" on the keyboard, continuing to complete his search task.

However, even for a top hacker like him, it took half a day to find the answer Fang Qing wanted.

When twilight falls, it's divided.

"Found it!" An Yan stretched his waist and said, "You expected it, there really is such a place." ”

Fang Qing immediately leaned over, only to see a blurry photo of a small city on the screen. Located on the ridge of a certain mountain, there are old buildings from the last century. There are also yellowed old pictorial posters on the walls, many of which are dilapidated.

"There is no such information on the Internet, and there is no such information in the general public security system. I hacked into the system of an old archive and found scans of these old photos. This place is called Pu Luo. An Yan said, "Originally, it was a county seat in the upper reaches of the Jinsha River, but in the 50s of the last century, because geologists raised the danger of a huge landslide, the entire county was relocated." It became a ruined city, a dead city. Almost 70 years have passed, and it is said that no one has lived there for a long time. It may be because of political reasons that Pak Luo has also been erased from history books and geography books. So almost no one in our generation, or even the previous generation, knows about the existence of Pak Luo. ”

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"You didn't report this place to Team Zhu?" Jian Yao asked.

Zhao Kun leaned back on the sofa, bit his cigarette and said, "No." In fact, this is the second time I have been to Zhizizhou, if it weren't for the beginning of this year, and there were plans to move, Song Kun would not have stayed here for a long time. This place is called Zhizizhou, and the locals call it that, but I can't find this place name on the map or on the Internet. The two times I came here, it was at night, and the waterway was so complicated that I couldn't remember it at all. Moreover, Song Kun arranged for special people to take turns to drive the boat and paddle, he never trusted anyone easily, and would not let one of his subordinates know too many secrets. ”

Bo Jinyan sat opposite him, pondered for a while, and asked, "In this town, in addition to Song Kun's subordinates, how many ordinary people are there?" ”

"Fifteen, sixty." Zhao Kun replied, "I don't know how this town became what it is now, there is no water, no electricity, no network." The locals are self-sufficient and isolated. The only waterway is in the hands of the Buddha, and the Buddha's hand controls the town, and the two sides are at peace, as if it has been some years. Song Kun also took great pains to find such a place. You followed that Ah Hong at the beginning, and you were lucky to be able to drift here by mistake. ”

Jian Yao smiled and said, "Should we die?" looked at Bo Jinyan, but found that his eyes were calm, and Jian Yao was stunned. I vaguely felt that I had overlooked something, but I couldn't grasp it for a while.

"On the day of the police attack, we had to protect civilians." Bo Jinyan said.

Jian Yao and Zhao Kun both said yes.

At this time, the twilight was already hanging low outside the window, Zhao Kun looked through the gap in the curtains, and said, "I'll go to the boss first, and you guys will come later." ”

After Zhao Kun left for a while, Bo Jin Yan walked towards the building where Song Kun lived, using crutches and sunglasses, supported by Jian Yao. It's time for dinner, and it's time to deliberate. Only by finding out more information can we take the initiative.

I saw a few civilians passing by with buckets on the side of the street. The town drinks water from wells, and the best two wells are naturally occupied by Buddha's hands. There are also special people who are responsible for carrying water every day and giving it to the brothers. Every day when twilight falls, it is the time to deliver water.

"Thirsty?" Jian Yao asked.

Bo Jinyan shook his head.

So Jian Yao said: "I'll boil water for you to drink when I go back in the evening." You don't want to learn from them to drink raw water. Yesterday I saw you drink it directly. ”

Bo Jinyan smiled and said, "Obey." ”

Jian Yao also smiled.

Unexpectedly, he was just halfway there, but was stopped by two younger brothers: "Brother Snake, sister-in-law Snake, something happened!" The boss told you to go to Zhao Jian's house in front immediately! ”

Who is Jian Zhao? is also a fierce general under Song Kun, although his status is not as high as the five Arhats, but he is also a role that has risen rapidly in recent years, and he has been with Song Kun for many years, and he also holds a lot of important business in his hands. As soon as Bo Jinyan and Jian Yao walked to the door of Zhao Jian's house, they saw a lot of people gathered around, and it was a mess.

Moreover, they also smelled a strong smell of blood.

Bo Jin Yan and Jian Yao walked in, and saw Song Kun sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a blue face, and Zhao Kun and Qin Sheng standing beside him.

"Boss, what's going on?" Bo Jinyan asked.

Song Kun said: "Go and see for yourself." ”

Bo Jinyan, supported by Jian Yao, walked to the door of the room and was stunned at the same time.

The blood had already flowed to the door, and it was drying up. A man sits on the edge of the bed, headless. The neck was cut off in unison, and it looked extremely hideous.

The head was thrown in the corner, and it looked like it should have rolled in a pool of blood a few laps. Jian Yao and Bo Jinyan had both seen that Zhao Jian and recognized it as his head.

And on the wall behind the bed, in the dim light, hung a king's mask, and under the mask was a line of blood letters:

"You can't kill me.

j。 ”

The signature is "j".

In this dark, bloody, and unfamiliar room, before this sudden murder, Jian Yao only felt a cold breath, disturbing all her heart. She never expected that she would see this J word again in her lifetime. Because the handwriting is exactly the same as the handwriting left by the butterfly killer when he killed Feng Yuexi.

Many thoughts flashed through her mind in an instant: Luo Lang is not dead?

No, no, even if Luo Lang really didn't die, he could never be a member of the Butterfly Killer. He sniped the Mask Killer gang and desperately rescued her. He also warned them not to go to the animation park. His whole life has been spent in guilt and shackles, and his morality is even heavier than that of ordinary people. He doesn't fit the portrait of the Mask Killer at all, and it's even more unlikely that he will mix with the Mask Killer.

So why does the "j" word reappear?

A layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out in Jian Yao's heart: Could it be that they made a mistake, the person who killed Feng Yuexi was not Luo Lang in the first place? Butterfly Killer ...... Not Lolang? (To be continued.) )