Chapter 889: Something happened on the live broadcast

The two found a quiet place and sat down to drink. There is a light in front of this meeting, and this place will be illuminated, and Jiang Futing looked at Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan's hand resting on his knee clenched unconsciously for a while, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little reluctant.

"You...... What do you see? ”

Jiang Futing pursed his lips and shook his head with a smile, but in fact, he could see that Ning Yuan had a bad time recently, there was a smell of blood on his body, his eyes were blue and black, and there were bloodshots in his eyes, how could he look like he had been sucked blood~

The two chatted for a while, the mobile phone on the table buzzed and vibrate, and Ning Yuan swept the mobile phone on the table, his expression changed slightly and a little subtle.

"I'll answer the phone~"

Jiang Futing nodded, and Ning Yuan got up to leave, and a faint voice floated in, "Hey, you wait for me...... You guys are useless, wait for me to kill the monster! ”

Jiang Futing's eyes narrowed when he listened, and he was about to listen carefully, but Ning Yuan's voice lowered again, and there was no sound.

He tapped his fingers twice more on the table, and took a sip from his wine glass, his expression faint.

Is he thinking too much? How could it be so coincidental?

Not long after, Ning Yuan came back, his eyes were a little anxious, and he greeted Jiang Futing, "Hey, I'm in a bit of a hurry, let's go first, we'll talk another day~"

Jiang Futing nodded, "Okay~"

He looked at Ning Ning in a hurry, and walked away in a few steps, he shouted, "Ning Yuan~"

Elegant and soothing in the music, when he suddenly heard such a voice, let alone other people, even Ning Yuan was startled and looked back in surprise.

"If you have something to do, you can't solve it, you can call me~" Jiang Futing made a phone call.

Ning Yuan had a smile on his face, smiled at Jiang Futing, nodded, and left.

Jiang Futing didn't pay attention to this little episode, and continued to taste it slowly with a wine glass, soothing music flowing in his ears.

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Time turned, two days later, Jiang Futing was busy, still having a headache to track down the game, he met with the person in charge of City A, and was invited to the scene of the first crime.

It was an armed car carrying banknotes, and the people present at the scene were attacked by unknown objects, and then fell into a coma, and the robbers took advantage of this time to take several boxes of gold and millions of banknotes from the car.

Jiang Futing's gaze swept over the transport vehicle, and for a moment, he stopped in one place, where the iron sheet depression could be entered, and it looked like it was caused by an external force.

He stepped forward, took the glove belt handed by the passer, pressed his fingers on the iron sheet, and adjusted his movements several times.

Zhou Qi, the deputy captain of the police force, walked over, "Did you find anything?" ”

He saw Jiang Futing staring there, Jiang Futing looked at him without speaking, and checked the carriage carefully.

took out a few hairs from under the seat, Zhou Qi's eyes widened for a while, and he beckoned to his subordinates, "Quick, take it for testing!" ”

Those hairs are yellow, neither long nor short, but they don't look like human hair, but a bit like animals~

"Yes, yes~"

Jiang Futing put the things into a bag and handed them over to Zhou Qi's subordinates for testing.

He took off his gloves and handed them to Zhou Qi's subordinates, and the two walked out slowly.

Many people's eyes fell on Jiang Futing, but for a moment, they took it back.

peeked because he was very handsome, and looked away because although the young man was handsome, his eyes were heavy, and people didn't dare to underestimate him.

"What did you find?" Zhou Qi could see that just now, his mood had changed slightly.

Jiang Futing was stunned for a moment before he spoke leisurely, "The traces left on the iron sheet just now are not like external tools, but ......."

"Hands, yes?" Zhou Qi suddenly said.

Jiang Futing looked over, Zhou Qi was silent for a moment, laughed at himself, scratched his head and said: "The fourth one this month, I am already mentally prepared~"

It's one thing to be mentally prepared, but how to characterize these cases? Do you want to catch those things? Hehe, Zhou Qi almost turned gray with worry.

"Even if it's a ghost in the game, I guess there are still players behind it, otherwise with those few, I'm afraid they won't specifically attack the cash truck!" Jiang Futing reminded.

"Oh, yes!" Zhou Qi suddenly realized, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he patted Jiang Futing's shoulder vigorously, "Brother, thank you~"

The two of them got up and walked out, leaving the rest of the matter to the rest of the police force.

"I will report this matter to my superiors in time, and the Criminal Investigation Department will take over, I'm afraid we won't follow~" Zhou Qi said.

"Mmmm~" Jiang Futing nodded, this case is already beyond human power, and it is better to hand it over to the Criminal Investigation Bureau.

This matter weighed heavily on the hearts of the two like a fog, and Jiang Futing briefly explained a few words and drove away.

Zhou Qi wrinkled his brows, and was about to turn around, when he heard two little police officers muttering behind him.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? How can such a strange thing happen all the time? ”

"That's right, it's really evil, I think this case is also ...... hanging"

Zhou Qi's face changed, and he said calmly: "What do you say?" Why don't you hurry up and get to work?! ”

When the two little police officers saw that it was Zhou Qi, they immediately laughed, "Yes, Deputy Captain Zhou!" ”

Zhou Qi calmly entered the cordon with a black face.

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Gentle music sounded, the low-key Audi crossed a beautiful arc, Jiang Futing pressed his hand on the steering wheel, his eyebrows were low, and then the mobile phone on the seat rang, and he put on Bluetooth, "Hey?" ”

"Well, okay, I'll come~"

Jiang Futing hung up the phone, looked ahead, hit the steering wheel, turned the car, and drove in the other direction.

Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped in front of a tall and magnificent office building, and he parked the car in the garage and took the elevator up to the 28th floor.

As soon as he entered, Luo Zhiqiu floated over, holding the information in his hand.

"Boss~"

Jiang Futing gave him a look, Luo Zhiqiu hurriedly followed into the office, he handed a stack of materials to Jiang Futing, "Boss, I found something~"

When Jiang Futing heard this, he stretched out his hand and flipped through several pages, and soon saw the problem in it, and raised his brows slightly.

Luo Zhiqiu hurriedly said: "Boss, according to the survey, nearly half of these people seeking power of attorney are elites and company executives, as well as some students~"

"Where did they get this game?" Jiang Futing's face was calm, so in such a short period of time, this game could spread, Jiang Futing faintly felt in his heart that this was not an accident, but a malicious manipulation.

Luo Zhiqiu shook his head, "Boss, I've investigated, many people don't know, but someone mentioned a QQ group, they seem to have joined the group, and there is a game of "Supreme Top" on their mobile phones~"

When Jiang Futing heard this, he immediately asked, "What group?" ”

Luo Zhiqiu took out his mobile phone, pressed his fingers quickly, and handed it to his boss, "Na, you see that it is a QQ group for learning and communicating, and there is no problem on the surface, but in fact, each group has a clear division of labor and strict hierarchies, and if something is wrong, you will be kicked out of the group, and you can't see anything else~"

Jiang Futing pinched his mobile phone, opened QQ, searched it according to the group number, and clicked to add the group, but a questionnaire popped up, and after a cursory browsing, he found that there were more than 20 questions.

He stiffened and raised his eyes to look at Luo Zhiqiu.

Luo Zhiqiu shrunk his neck, looking a little cautious.

Jiang Futing lowered his head, ran his fingers over the options, and counted all the questions, most of which were inconsequential trivial matters, but after Jiang Futing replied to three questions in a row, he vaguely saw why there was such a questionnaire, and the type of questions involved implied violence and dark things.

He frowned, clicked OK after answering the question, and asked Luo Zhiqiu, "How many times have you been kicked?" ”

"Three...... Three times~"

Jiang Futing completely stopped the movements in his hand, staring at Luo Zhiqiu, seeing Luo Zhiqiu's expression becoming more and more scornful, scratching his head with a weak face, "Hehe, boss, this... It was an accident~"

"......" Jiang Futing looked away, forget it, just as if he didn't ask.

"Boss, it's true, they ......" Before Luo Zhiqiu finished speaking, he heard a dingdong.

The eyes of the two fell on the mobile phone at the same time, and a notification message was that Jiang Futing opened the mobile phone and saw that he had become a member of the group.

The "......" slap in the face came so quickly that it made Luo Zhiqiu stunned.

Jiang Futing raised his eyebrows, the news in his hand kept vibrating, he glanced at it, and soon saw that someone in the group sent a message, saying that there was a live broadcast in the evening.

He glanced at the time, turned off his mobile phone, and said to Luo Zhiqiu: "They have a live broadcast at night, you can keep an eye on it when the time comes, and contact me at night~"

"Yes, yes, boss~" Luo Zhiqiu accompanied Jiang Futing out with a smile.

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At nine o'clock in the evening, a person sneaky, holding a selfie stick in his hand, the bright light made his whole face green, he carefully observed the surroundings, and greeted the mobile phone screen, "Hey, today I will take you to explore the famous murder house in Binjiang District, City A, it is said that there was a very strange ...... here"

There was a wicked smile in the man's eyes, he paused deliberately, watching the number of people on the mobile phone screen rise and rise, his heart blossomed, and he quietly pushed open the dilapidated door.

The crisp footsteps echoed, the dust drifted away, "cough~" The man waved his hand, covered his mouth, and rolled his eyes, "Cough, such a big ash~"

At this moment, suddenly the door behind the man slammed shut, the man didn't know what he saw, the camera was dark, and the expression on his face suddenly became frightened, "Ah! A scream pierced the dark night.

The phone screen shook a few times, fell to the ground, and everything went dark.

Before the broken phone was broken, messages kept flashing on the screen, what was going on?!

Is it really a ghost? It's horrible!

Good luck, good luck......

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"Buzz~"

"Hello?" Jiang Futing picked up his mobile phone.

"Boss, something happened, come quickly~" Luo Zhiqiu's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Where?" Jiang Futing's face sank when he heard this, and he immediately took the car keys, got up and walked out.

Listening to Luo Zhiqiu's address, he hung up his phone with a calm face and went downstairs.

"Son, where are you going? The meal is almost ready~" Lin Jin's voice came from the kitchen.

"Mom, there's something going on, I'm going out now~" Jiang Futing put on his coat and hurriedly walked out.

When Lin Jin heard the voice, he hurriedly turned off the fire, and when he came out, he saw that his son's figure had disappeared at the door, "Son? ”

Jiang Futing waved his hand, turned around and went to the garage, and in less than a moment, the car had already left the garage and drove out.

"This kid, what's so in a hurry, he doesn't even eat~" Lin Jin muttered, and reluctantly turned around and went back to the house.

Jiang Futing drove directly to Binjiang District, and the speed of the car soared to 180 yards along the way.

Despite this, it was already half an hour after arriving in Binjiang District, and Jiang Futing drove the car to the Binjiang villa area according to the address given by Luo Zhiqiu.