Huang Heng watched the cigarette in the man's hand go out, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

I obviously came to find evidence of the illegal operation of Anxi Pet Hospital, but I don't know why it has something to do with this inexplicable thing.

And it doesn't necessarily mean that there is a person in their hospital who has something to do with illegal drugs, which means that there is a problem with Anxi Pet Hospital.

Secretly lamenting his irrationality, Huang Heng jumped from the top floor of the four-story building. Slow down with spider silk when landing.

The landing site is exactly on the other side of the wall.

When the man heard a dull voice, he lifted his feet and looked to the side, but naturally there was nothing special.

The metal back door of the old ballroom creaked open.

Huang Heng hid on the other side of the wall, looking across through the cracks in the brick holes, but he could only see the body of the man in the jacket.

It was another person's voice, low and hurried, like someone chasing after him: "Did you bring something?" ”

"Here ......"

The man in the jacket pulled out a plastic bag from his jacket pocket, which contained several capsules.

"How do you ...... Take out this kind of thing again? ”

The other sighed.

"They're specialized in this aspect of the potion, so the previous stuff isn't available."

The man in the jacket said.

"But they said they would provide it until the beginning of next spring."

"There's no way, the supply of raw materials can't be supplied, a pet hospital needs so many special chemical materials, others will be suspicious."

Men's jacket man shrugged.

"Is this thing available for sale now?"

The other asked, taking the capsule from the man's hand.

"I've done experiments on animals, and it's okay, at least it's not too lethal."

"How?"

"Isn't there a lot of pets sent for euthanasia, and these domestic pets have become the best test subjects for drug testing, at least there is nothing abnormal in them."

"I'll just believe you ...... this time"

The other turned away, reopening the creaky door and closing it.

Huang Heng waited for the man in the jacket to leave before poking his head out, and he heard a lot of useful things behind the wall.

What is now certain is that Anxi Pet Hospital is definitely not innocent.

They're making a new type of white flour that can be sold.

But where is it made?

Huang Heng was sure that he had inspected every room in the hospital, and found no relevant information at all, could it be that there was anything inside the hospital?

Thinking like this, Huang Heng stood up and left.

……

When he returned to the rental house, Huang Heng was still considering whether to continue exploring.

There were a lot of omissions in what he did today, and Huang Heng was sure that he couldn't walk into the interior of Anxi Pet Hospital as smoothly as he did today.

If Da Nineteen is still there, he can cover Huang Heng.

But it's not easy to be alone.

Or just call the police?

Huang Heng immediately thought of Lin Zimo after thinking about the nineteenth year of failure, but after thinking about it carefully, Lin Zimo couldn't help him.

First of all, she has her own tasks, and secondly, after so many things, Huang Heng knows that Lin Zimo's skills are not very good. If something happens to Lin Zimo, then Huang Heng will die.

It seems that you still have to rely on yourself, although it is not easy but at least there is no mortal danger.

After making up his mind, Huang Heng fell into a deep sleep.

Awakened in the middle of the night by a sharp shout, Huang Heng listened carefully and did not hear any sound.

After all, it was a voice that I heard in a daze, maybe in a dream?

Huang Heng opened the window and listened to the surrounding noise, but there was silence all around.

Huang Heng was struggling whether to go out to take a look or continue to sleep when a phone call came.

When they connected, there was no speech on the other side, just the sound of rapid breathing.

After Huang Heng "heyed" a few times in a row, a voice that was muffled by fear finally came from the other side of the phone: "Huang Heng help me." ”

It was Lin Zimo's voice.

The policewoman Lin Zimo hadn't seen her since Huang Heng was at the Xiao family's banquet, and only occasionally called to find out what she was doing recently.

Huang Heng asked, "Where are you?" ”

"I'm here at the warehouse dock, you hurry up, by the way, Xiao Fanweak, call her together!"

After saying that, the other side immediately hung up the phone.

Huang Heng has not yet explained that he has separated from Da Nineteen.

Besides, where is the warehouse wharf, Huang Heng picked up the searcher map on his mobile phone, and looked at the place above that was an hour's drive away from the university town, Huang Heng smiled bitterly in his heart.

But at least Lin Zimo, who has helped herself too many times, listens to the voice, she seems to have really encountered something that can't be solved, otherwise how could she call herself directly.

Huang Heng sighed in his heart, thinking of this, he hurriedly got up and casually put on a few clothes and went out.

In the early hours of the morning, there were not so many cars on the road, and Huang Heng was thinking about whether to use his skills to go directly or take a taxi, if he used his natural skills to travel a long distance, he didn't know if he could continue to fight.

Fortunately, there was an empty car parked next to Huang Heng, and the driver directly asked for a price of fifty after listening to where Huang Heng was going. I had no choice but to get into this car.

Huang Heng continued to call Lin Zimo's phone number in the car, but it kept showing that he could not be reached for the time being.

When he arrived near the warehouse dock, Huang Heng turned on his spider perception skill after getting out of the car and felt the things around him, and there were only people who usually worked and were on duty at the dock around him, and there was nothing abnormal.

Huang Heng continued to walk deeply, although the night was dark, but Huang Heng's perception skills seemed to open a small map. As long as there is no obstruction in the area, Huang Heng can move forward with confidence.

Finally, there was a little bit of a strange feeling near a warehouse. Huang Heng looked at the ground as if there were traces of a fight and a few drops of dark red liquid that had not yet had time to seep into the ground.

There was a slight noise in the warehouse built up by huge containers.

Although it was slight, it could not escape Huang Heng's keen spider sense. After Huang Heng called out of the Hanwu, he borrowed the newly upgraded intermediate ice blade from the Hanwu, and an ice blade about forty centimeters long appeared in Huang Heng's hand.

The warehouse door opened in response to Huang Heng's heavy stroke. There was only a chair and some small pieces of rope.

It seems that it is another kidnapping case, Huang Heng doesn't know why he has so many indissoluble ties with the kidnapping case, the first time is Chu Menghan, the second time is Lin Zimo, and now I don't know who it is.

Since there are traces at the door, it means that this thing has just happened.

But where is Lin Zimo?

Huang Heng sighed and walked towards the place where the traces extended.

I couldn't take more than a dozen steps, and sure enough, I sensed that someone was waiting for me around the corner.

The hanging corners of a huge blue container separate the two. Huang Heng used his spider sensing skills to vaguely sense that the person on the other side was waiting for his arrival.

Huang Heng stopped, beckoned Hanwu to get into the mobile phone in his pocket, and waited for the person opposite to come out first.

But there was no action on the other side, and Huang Heng stepped out.

A jet-black pistol was pressed against Huang Heng's head, and Lin Zimo said in a low voice: "Put down the weapon in your hand, otherwise I will shoot." ”

Huang Heng threw the ice blade in his hand to the ground, but the ice blade strangely turned into a cloud of mist and disappeared into the air.

After Lin Zimo heard the "clanging" sound of the weapon of the person opposite, he was about to kick the weapon away with his foot. But he couldn't find the location of the weapon, so he put the pistol in his hand against Huang Heng's temple and said, "I don't think you're very honest!" ”

Huang Heng smiled bitterly and made a sound.

When Lin Zimo heard the laughter, he felt a little familiar, so he shouted, "Who are you?" ”

"Eldest sister, you called me over, who do you say I am? Besides, do you have night blindness, you can't even see me when you get so close. ”

Lin Zimo moved lightly when he heard the voice, put away the pistol in his hand neatly, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know why you came so soon, I'm so nervous." ”

"What the hell is going on? I don't see anyone around, are you playing alone here? ”

Huang Heng touched his temples, felt the pain clearly, and couldn't help but blame.

"There are so many of them, I have no choice but to call you."

Lin Zimo said.

"What about the JC Bureau, why don't you ask your teammates to help you, in case something happens to me, a civilian, you will get into a lawsuit."

"Haha, I came out without permission."

Lin Zimo said with a dry smile.

"I'm sorry for you."

Huang Heng covered his head helplessly and sighed.

Lin Zimo looked behind Huang Heng as hard as he could, but when he saw that there was no other sound behind him, he couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Xiao Fanweak, isn't she your follower, where you go, she follows ......"

"There's some things she's leaving first, and we'll talk about that later, the point is what you're tracking?"

"Whoa."

Lin Zimo inserted the gun into the bag around his waist, took out something like an identity document from his jacket pocket and handed it to Huang Heng.

When she was about to turn on the flashlight, Huang Heng stopped her actions and said, "I can see clearly, don't startle the snake." ”

Lin Zimo glanced at Huang Heng in surprise and stopped talking.

What Lin Zimo handed Huang Heng was a driver's license, and the name of the person in it was Flange, and if you look at the photo, he is a very ordinary middle-aged man with slightly bald hair.

"Are you sure it's not a forgery, why would someone have a surname."

Huang Heng returned the piece of paper to Lin Zimo.

"I don't know if it's true, but when I was patrolling the street today, a guy shoved this thing into my hand, and when I turned around, I saw that the person seemed to be being held hostage, so I followed him to the docks."

"Why don't you call you a teammate?"

"Didn't I say it, I came out privately, and on the way here, I asked my friend to investigate at the Population Information Center and didn't find a person named Fran, since there is no such person, the bureau will naturally not file a case."

"I followed him here and found a little girl tied up in the warehouse, and when a large group of people were loading the two of them onto the ship, I made a noise and alarmed them."

"So you remembered me?" Huang Heng asked.

"Uh-huh, now it's just you helping me."

Lin Zimo begged.