In a room in an abandoned factory, a group of people squatted on the ground staring at the notebook on the ground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This room is estimated to have been a place for factories to put materials in the past, and there is a pile of rusty steel bars piled on the ground next to it, the air inside is turbid and uncomfortable, many people wrinkle their noses, some even wander outside the house, only a man looks at the screen expressionlessly, seemingly unaffected.

"Zhou Bing, do you think he will really come?" A man who looked like a criminal policeman asked the man next to him.

The man next to him is quite handsome, with a feminine face contour, and a slender and slender figure, if you put on a little makeup, it may be easy for others to mistake it for a woman.

He was wearing a white coat and thin-rimmed glasses, and he was polite, with a cold aura that no one could approach.

Zhou Bing stared at the computer screen expressionlessly, the computer screen was divided into many pieces by small grids, each piece was a place for monitoring in the factory, all the surveillance screens included the entire factory, as long as the target entered, he could be arrested immediately.

He nodded, looked at Zhao Hong, who was obediently sitting in the chair next to him, and showed a strange and unpredictable sneer: "Of course it will come, you also heard what he said just now, and it will be there in three hours." As for his current appearance, he has changed drastically, please arrest him according to the above standards.

However, the prisoner may have some brains, but he himself should not be aware of his own problems, so if we give him that notebook, maybe he will wake up. ”

At the same time, Zhou Bing handed the criminal police a photo, and the criminal police took it and took a look, the person in the photo was sitting in a strange room with short black hair and thin-framed glasses, and the room was full of strange props, of course the criminal police knew the purpose of these props, so he was even more sure that the prisoner was a pervert.

"But after the book is given to him, what about the evidence?" The detective wondered.

Although he felt that as a criminal policeman, it was a little inappropriate to ask a forensic question, but Zhou Bing, who usually had no impression, had repeatedly provided valuable advice in this case, contributed a huge force to the breakthrough of the murder case, and even formulated a detailed and thorough pursuit plan, and used incredible methods to successfully connect with the criminal.

Although the criminal police never felt that it was feasible to use neuropathy to communicate neuropathy, Zhou Bing proved that it was feasible.

Zhou Bing heard that the criminal police were afraid that there would be no evidence, so he smiled indifferently and replied, "Isn't there still his sister?" Is it such a good witness? ”

The criminal policeman suddenly realized, nodded, and immediately turned around and ordered his subordinates to arrange the notebook.

If Su Ming heard Zhou Bing say that Song Qingmeng was still alive, the guess in his heart would be filled up a lot, but unfortunately, he didn't have a chance, and Zhou Bing wouldn't give him a chance.

Three hours later, sure enough, a man entered the factory, with short black hair and thin-rimmed glasses, making people look like the target prisoner. But not only Zhou Bing, but the criminal police also saw at a glance that the person in front of him was not Song Tianyi himself at all, but another stranger after Qiao makeup, probably a helper found by Song Tianyi.

"Hold your ground, let him take the notebook, and then send someone to follow him." Zhou Bing coldly ordered.

The criminal police are experienced and naturally know what to do, but this Zhou Bing gave the order before him, which made him feel a little unhappy. is obviously a forensic doctor, but he has more experience than professional criminal police, doesn't this make him lose face.

Just when the criminal police uncle was about to save face, Zhou Bing spoke again: "Officer Wang Xiong, I'm not professional in stalking people, so you should come." ”

As soon as he said this, Wang Xiong felt a little more comfortable, nodded, stood up and gave orders quite professionally, and quickly made arrangements.

In the surveillance video, the fake Song Tianyi picked up the recorder and stopped, and then left with the notebook, completely unaware that someone was following him.

Wang Xiong and Zhou Bing and their party also followed, driving slowly a few hundred meters away, and when they saw that the man turned around and entered a small alley, they hurriedly followed. It turns out that this person actually entered a bar!

"What is he going to do? Don't you meet with the prisoners? Wang Xiong was puzzled.

Zhou Binglian's expression was still as cold as frost, he didn't say a word, and he silently had a plan in his heart.

"Officer Wang, if he hasn't met with the target task later, has any signs of flipping through the book or plans to leave, please arrest him immediately." Zhou Bing said coldly, his expression was calm, as if everything was under his control.

"Why?" Wang Xiong asked habitually.

Zhou Bing paused, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't seem to bother to answer at all, but in view of his identity, he still explained: "He may plan to tell Song Tianyi the contents of the book through remote contact." ”

Yes, the answer is so simple, Wang Xiong was also surprised why he didn't expect that since Zhou Bing joined the investigation, he has done many things, and everything has been handled perfectly, but now it has dulled Wang Xiong's keen thinking as a policeman.

Then sure enough, the other party began to read the contents, and Wang Xiong immediately planned to arrest him!

Zhou Bing hurriedly stopped: "Wait a minute! The content tells the other party that it won't be good! Let him know that his mental state is more powerful, and the arrest of the middleman is just to intercept the contact information. ”

Wang Xiong stopped when he heard this, and obediently waited for the other party to finish sending a text message before leading someone to rush forward and arrest him.

"You, what are you doing?! I, I didn't do anything. The man quibbled, a hint of panic in his eyes.

Zhou Bing stepped forward, his cold face did not carry the slightest emotion, he glanced at the other party, and said indifferently: "You are suspected of helping a fugitive criminal, and now you have been arrested." ”

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On the rooftop of the building on the other side, Su Ming set up a telescope to take in this scene, and the person in the white coat attracted his strong attention, but because of the angle problem, he only saw the back of the other party from here to the end, and he didn't see anything at all.

He pulled out his phone, quickly saved the text message he received, and then lost his SIM card.

"It's a strong enemy." Su Ming made a rough assessment of the other player in his heart.

There is no doubt that the other player has the power of the police, and judging from the actions of the other party, the other party can arrest him before the person he hired can send the text message to him, but now he has jumped such a time, indicating that the opponent deliberately provided this information to him.

"That's fine, save my follow-up plan."

Su Ming said indifferently, he originally planned to send a group of thugs to make trouble when the hired person was arrested, and in the chaos, he stole the book, let one of them hide the real book and stay at the scene, and then the other person took the fake book and ran away directly, leading the police away.

If this plan doesn't work yet, then it's a matter of thinking about it in the long run.

But now that he doesn't even have to launch this plan, Su Ming has already got the book.

"Although it was deliberately sent to me, I still have to take a look." As he spoke, Su Ming opened the book and began to read.