Chapter Seventy-Seven: Catching a Turtle in an Urn

Sitting in the back seat of the black business car and leaning on the soft cushion, Zhu Minqing's heart that he had been carrying finally let go a lot, and his tired expression was soothed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He hasn't rested since last night. He had been worried and in fear before, but he felt like flying.

Now that I have relaxed, I find that sleepiness has swept in, and the upper and lower eyelids are fighting.

Leaning back on the seat cushion, I slowly closed my eyes, and it didn't take long to hear a slight purring sound.

Seeing his boss fall asleep so quickly, the driver Xiaolin didn't feel strange, after all, this is not the first time, when he was busy before, the other party often fell asleep as soon as he got in the car.

Since the boss said to go to the airport, then go for it.

Looking at the back of the other party's vehicle leaving, Cui Yu didn't feel pity.

"Hey, why hasn't the anchor made a move yet?"

"Yes, everyone will fly abroad later, so it's not so easy for the anchor to judge him, right?"

"Brother upstairs, haven't you watched the anchor's live broadcast before?"

"I've seen it once or twice before, is there any problem?"

"When you've watched all the streamers' live broadcasts, you won't say that."

"Huh? What's going on? ”

"Hehe, don't think that you can escape the judgment of the anchor if you go abroad. Last time, two Vietnamese fled to Myanmar after committing a crime in our country. Guess what the result is, it's not that he was chased by the anchor Wanli to Myanmar for trial. That picture, seriously, I still feel goosebumps when I think about it now, a pack of wolves slowly tearing pieces of meat from the legs, and the people who were bitten by the wolves are still alive and dead, that pain, that torture ......"

"Ahem, don't mention this brother, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat dinner later."

"So as long as the anchor is the one who is being judged, even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, it is useless."

……

Jiangcheng City.

In the 'Yellow Sparrow' action team, Luo Liming has been upset and irritable recently, although their crime solving rate has skyrocketed recently, the crime rate in Jiangcheng City has dropped sharply, and the society is much more stable and harmonious. But there was always a thorn stuck in his throat, and it was uncomfortable to go up or down.

That's the dead streamer, and so far there are no clues.

Let's talk about the live broadcast in the middle of the night last night, in order to find the location of the incident, they spent more than three hours. But what about the three hours it takes, the dead anchor has already finished trying the criminals and left.

The result speaks for itself, one of the criminals dies, and four become idiots.

And now, the death multicast is on video again.

Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, and have the experience of past failures.

After Luo Liming saw the live broadcast of the dead anchor, he immediately asked his subordinates to find out where the person in the video was.

Fortunately, this time the man is a celebrity, and it is easy to find his traces. But when he knew that the other party's person was in the provincial capital, Luo Liming's face froze in place. What the hell, are you going to work in vain again? If it's not in Jiangcheng, how can they dispatch? In desperation, they could only give up their plan to rush to the scene and immediately report the situation to their superiors. As for what the colleagues in the provincial city will do, they don't know.

……

The driver, Kobayashi, suddenly gurgled in his stomach.

His face became ugly, damn it, why did he suddenly have a stomach at this time, as if he hadn't eaten anything wrong?

After holding it for a while, my stomach became more cheerful, as if it was about to leak from below at any moment.

I can't hold it anymore.

People have three urgencies, and they are the most unbearable. In desperation, I can only solve the internal urgency first.

Looking out the window, I found a relatively wide place.

The driver, Kobayashi, parked the car on the side of the road, took the paper, quickly got out of the car, closed the door, and rushed to solve the large one.

The driver was seen leaving the car.

Cui Yu, who had been following the car in the dark, had a smile on his face, the innocent person had left, and the next thing was the time to judge the other party.

"Zhu Minqing ......"

The voice came to the other person's ears faintly.

However, at this moment, Zhu Minqing was still asleep and was not woken up.

"The car was parked on the side of the road, isn't this a chance for the anchor?"

"Hey, the anchor is about to act, did you hear the anchor's voice?"

"I heard it, the anchor was calling the man's name."

"Shhh

Cui Yu was not in a hurry, but used the ability of the system to call the other party's name with his mind in the distance.

"Zhu Minqing ......"

Gradually, Zhu Minqing, who was asleep, felt something strange and opened his eyes dimly.

"Huh? Xiaolin, are you calling me? But he hadn't come to his senses yet, and thought the driver was calling him.

But when he didn't hear a response for a while, he immediately snorted.

He suddenly came to his senses and looked at the front of the car, where the driver's seat was empty, and no one was here.

"Xiao Lin is not here, so ...... Who just called me? ”

Suddenly, he felt the cold hairs stand up.

Don't......

He thought of a possibility, could it be that the dead anchor was following up?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was very likely.

He was about to get out of the car, but when he opened the door, he found that the door was locked on the outside.

Forehead.

He looked at the driver's seat, and the key was not there.

He took out his mobile phone and wanted to make a call to the driver Xiaolin, but when he took out his mobile phone, he found that the mobile phone was out of battery and turned off.

"Damn it."

He remembered that he hadn't slept all night last night, and because he was worried about Huang Tianlin, he forgot to charge his mobile phone.

The phone is out of battery, there are no keys in the car, and he is now locked in the car.

As for breaking the glass and rushing out of the car window, he was reluctant.

He leaned weakly on the cushion and had no choice but to wait.

"Zhu Minqing!" Suddenly, the same shout rang in his ears again.

"Who?"

Zhu Minqing's face changed, and he was directly startled.

But when he looked around, he saw that there was no one else but himself.

There was no one, and there was a voice calling out their names.

"Dead anchor."

Zhu Minqing's eyes were full of fear, to have such a strange ability, he thought of a person, that is, the death anchor.

"Zhu Minqing, can you be guilty?" The cold and unforgiving voice seemed to fall from the sky, full of majesty.

"I have done so much charity and done so many good deeds for others, how can I be guilty." Zhu Minqing suddenly retorted, "I built a primary school so that many people have books to read, I sponsored poor students to finish college, I have done so many good things, how can I be guilty." ”

"You're not guilty? Looks like you still want to be lucky. The cold voice was still there.