In the morning, in the detention center of the police station, Hongyu and Xiao Zhang sat in the interrogation room, and sitting opposite them was a director in charge of the company's logistics, known as Lao Lu by his colleagues.

Since noon after yesterday's incident, the police have criminally detained him as a suspect, and have been interrogating him since then, but have not asked anything. Lao Lu picked up the paper cup and took a sip of water, looking at the two of them with contempt.

"Officer, I've been here for almost 24 hours, should I go?" He shouted impatiently, "Don't think I don't know the Fa! International practice, if there is no evidence within 24 hours, people will be released! ”

Hongyu looked at the document in his hand, thought for a while, raised his head, smiled and said, "You can go." ”

Lao Lu was a little stunned, he didn't expect to agree to let him go so easily, and he was really a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Ahem, that's pretty much it." He got up from his seat and walked to the door, shouting at the doorman, "What do you see? Move! ”

Seeing his high-flying appearance, Xiao Zhang, who was sitting next to him, asked unhappily, "Did you really let him go so easily?" ”

Hongyu didn't respond, just put away the documents in his hand, raised his head and smiled at Xiao Zhang, and then walked out of the interrogation room.

Hanning's pace of life is always in a hurry, and after a busy whole day, it is evening in the blink of an eye.

At nine o'clock, in a wine store in the east of the city, Lao Lu and a few colleagues were sitting around the table, drinking beer and eating a few Yangzhou side dishes. Six or seven people chatted while eating, enjoying the time after work in laughter.

A colleague asked him, "Hey! Lao Lu, why didn't your aunt urge you to go back today? ”

"Hey! Lao Lu, I have made a little extra money in the past two days, we have money, and my aunt is not obedient! ”

After saying that, the group laughed loudly, so loud that they could be heard outside the tavern.

"What do you make extra money for?!" Another colleague asked.

"Hmm.... Stock! ”

"Wow! Lao Lu, a cultural person. The colleague looked at him enviously, the glasses frame on his red nose was reflective, "I can't understand those red, green, and green patterns!" You have to teach me how to change your mind! ”

"Okay! Ahahahaha!! ”

The tavern is located at a fork in the corner of the Old Town, with a telephone pole at the intersection and low buildings on all sides. It's not far from the port to the southeast, and two blocks further to the old beach on the edge of the city, where you can see the entrance of the Han River and the sea.

In these first-tier cities, these people love nothing more than this time of day — sitting with friends and colleagues after work, drinking some wine, bragging, and whining.

At this time, they were enjoying the night with them, and the night demons. Gu Chenxi was squatting on a low building near the tavern in his battle suit, observing the group through the tavern window, everything they did could be captured by the telescopic function of the blindfold.

After a while, Lao Lu stood up from his seat, walked towards the back door of the tavern, and said, "Hey! I drank too much beer, so I went out to relieve myself. ”

The corners of Gu Chenxi's mouth rose, and he took out his grappling hook gun and jumped off the eaves.

In the alley behind the tavern, Lao Lu slid open his pants and untied his hand. The toilet in the tavern was blocked, and the proprietress wouldn't let him use it, so he had to make do here. After peeing, he shook comfortably, lifted his pants and prepared to go back to the house.

As soon as he turned around, he suddenly found a pitch-black figure standing in front of him, with a strange white light shining in his eyes.

"Ahh Not!!! ”

As soon as Lao Lu wanted to shout, the figure rushed over and covered his mouth in the blink of an eye, then grabbed him by the neck and pressed him against the wall.

The person in front of him was no different from a real demon, before, Lao Lu had always thought that the night demon was just some exaggerated urban legend, but now it seems that all legends are not fake.

"You only have two chances to answer." The Night Demon roared at him, his voice like a nightmare's voice, "It was your freight department who knocked over the big truck of the escort team, who instructed this?" ”

Lao Lu stumbled and said, "Today... The police have already come to question me once today, I really don't know! The car of the storeroom .... It was stolen the day before yesterday and only found out yesterday morning! ”

"You're lying!"

The night demon tightened the hand around his neck a little more, and Lao Lu groaned in pain, "Ahem... I really don't know, you just let me go...."

"Looks like you like to have something fun."

Seeing that this guy had no intention of telling the truth, Gu Chenxi stretched out his right hand and showed the spray bracelet that Shen Cheng had made himself. He figured out the ingredients of the drug in the school's lab, and then he made Psyche.

He aimed his wrist at Lao Lu's face and sprayed a small cloud of medicinal mist.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."After inhaling the gas, Lao Lu reopened his eyes.

He was completely stunned by the sight in front of him, a real demon standing in front of him, his body was covered with black poisonous snakes, strange blue fire flowed among the poisonous snakes, and a pair of white eyes were examining him.

"Say. . . True.. Speech.!!! The Daredevil yelled at him.

"Ah!!! Ahh!!!hhhhh Lao Lu shouted in fear, scratching at the wall with both hands, "I don't know!" Please... Please, don't eat me! Ahh!!!hhhhh ”

In his eyes, all the vipers on the night demon stood up, fangs wide open at him, and hissed.

Gu Chenxi was a little impatient, and the battle suit automatically recognized the trace of irritability in his mood, and passed through the processor of the mask, making his voice like the roar of a tiger.

"Wrong answer, goodbye Mr. Lu...."After speaking, he opened his right hand and raised it in the air, making a gesture to dig out his heart.

Lao Lu immediately panicked and shouted, "Ah!! I say!!! I say!! It's the people of Ion!! The people of Aion made me do this!! He gave me 300,000 yuan, saying that he borrowed a trolley to make it, and there was no more! ”

This answer made Gu Chenxi a little surprised.

[Ion?] ]

He was so confused that he forgot how tightly his hands were pinched.

"Please let me go. Ahem... Put me down...."

Gu Chenxi glanced at him, threw him aside, and then disappeared into the darkness.

The colleagues who were drinking together heard his shouts, kicked open the back door of the tavern, and saw Lao Lu lying on the ground and hurriedly ran over to help.

"What's wrong with you, Old Lu?! Lao Lu! ”

Lao Lu hadn't recovered from his hallucination yet, so he pointed at the ghost in his hallucination and shouted, "Ah!! Uhhh Stay back!! You monsters!! Ahh!!!h ”

Thinking that he had drunk his brain from alcohol poisoning, his colleagues tied him up and carried him towards the main entrance of the tavern, intending to call an ambulance to take him to the hospital. Lao Lu sat slumped at the door of the restaurant and shouted, his hands still scribbling in midair.

On the roof of a building across the street, Hongyu was holding a telescope to observe the scene.

"Look at this poor man, I don't know what that guy did to him." Kane, who was beside him, sighed and shook his head with apprehension.

Suddenly, a whisper came from behind the two men.

"I found it."

Hongyu was so frightened that he almost lost the binoculars, and the two of them shook their heads and quickly turned around.

"Wow!!!" Kane exclaimed, covering his chest with his hand, "Whew, you scared me." ”

With a sigh of relief, Hongyu asked him, "We can't pry open our mouths, how did you do it?" ”

"I have a talent for making people speak." The Daredevil smirked, even though his voice was so oppressive, "It's Ion's men who hijacked the car, and the logistics director said that the gang came looking for him two days ago, and they had a plan. ”

Hearing this, Hongyu held his chin and fell into deep thought.

"It looks like a mole told them the whereabouts of the convoy, do you have any clue?" Kane asked.

Hongyu shook his head and said, "There are not a few people who know the route and time, and it will be difficult to check it." ”

The Night Demon interjected, "The question is, is this traitor on the side of the Gang of Three, or is it Ion's?" ”

"What do you mean?" Hearing this, Hongyu's eyes widened, "You mean that there is still Aion's eyeliner in the bureau?" ”

"The Gang of Three is on opposite sides of Ion, and their eyeliner naturally doesn't belong to Ion, but it takes a lot of intelligence to do things so perfectly, so they need to have their own sources of intelligence." Kane explained.

Hearing this, Gu Chenxi suddenly realized that Kane might have information that Hongyu didn't know. Although Hongyu has achieved a lot of work, he is still a lot more tender than the old man in the bureau, and it is normal that some things are not known to him.

"Have you found out what the Gang of Three took from Ion?" He asked Kane.

"It's unclear what the female manager of the bank did at the time, but with some investigation, it was likely that they were taking an information processing component on a large computer."

"What are you going to do next?" Hirowa asked.

Gu Chenxi turned around and walked towards the eaves of the rooftop and said, "As usual, I'll deal with the Gang of Three, and you guys will arrest the traitor first." ”

With that, he fired a shot at the eaves of the building, and with the help of the rope of the grappling hook gun, he slid down the wall on the side of the building.

Kane looked at Hongyu and said proudly, "I can see how he left the field this time." ”

Hongyu gave him a blank look and walked towards the stairwell.

At one o'clock in the middle of the night, Manager Zheng drove to the outside of an old warehouse in the south of the city, and it was now the most peaceful time of the day, but also the darkest hour, no matter what he did, he would not be noticed.

He turned off the car, pushed the door open and walked out. He was greeted by two plainclothes employees of Ion, dressed in black and wearing peaked caps. As the roller shutters of the warehouse slowly rose, several people walked in.

Inside the warehouse, a man in a half-sleeved T-shirt was sitting on a wooden chair with his hands tied behind the chair. His face was covered in blood, running down his neck and soaking through his collar, and the socket of one eye was swollen to the point of being swollen.

Around him stood several men in black, holding bloodstained sticks, all of which were Ion's minions.

Manager Zheng took the white gloves handed to him by his subordinates, walked to the chair while putting them on, and said with a smile: "Let's see what this Mr. Zhang knows." ”