"Dongguan Aberdeen? Cut! ”

"Xiao Zou, you are responsible for keeping an eye on Chen Jin, I want to know all their movements!" Song Zijie stood in front of the whiteboard in the conference room, clasped his hands to his chest, and a smile provoked at the corner of his mouth.

With his understanding of Chen Jin, I believe that Chen Jin will definitely ask Dongguan Tsai to help, and focus on the line of "murderer". So there is no need for him to do the same thing as Chen Jin. Everyone is in an office area, as long as you keep an eye on Jin Zai, can Jin Zai still escape?

Shameless? What does it mean to be shameless? It's called improving administrative efficiency! Reduce repetitive work!

As long as he keeps an eye on Chen Jin, it is completely equivalent to staring at the line of the "murderer", and he can lead the subordinates of Group B to follow up on the line of the radio station.

Song Zijie believes that Li Sir will not be untargeted, and carefully follow up the line of the radio, maybe there will be a major discovery!

This is also Applejack's personality trait, not blind, not blindly obedient, and full of cleverness.

But the police officer named Xiao Zou didn't come back to his senses for a while, and asked in surprise: "Sir Song, you said you were staring at the people in Group A?" ”

The police officer on the other side of him hurriedly pressed his shoulder and shouted in a low voice: "What do you know, the team leader told you to follow." ”

"Also, speak quietly."

Song Zijie put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, picked up his watch and glanced at it, and said, "Before the case is over, all members are on call twenty-four hours a day. ”

"No matter what happens, we must win in the end!"

Although he is clever, it does not mean that he will only be clever, work overtime, and endure hardships, but he is still willing to endure. The guys in the office responded in unison: "Yes, sir!" ”

Pan Wenji stood in his heart for Song Zijie's deployment, quite recognized in his heart, and thought about it carefully, there was nothing to add. So he kept silent and didn't say a word.

But Song Zijie did not neglect him, but turned around and shook hands with him and said, "Sir Pan, I have been fortunate to you these past few days." ”

"Little things." Pan Wen shook hands lightly and walked out of the conference room with the guys from Group B. Soon after, Chen Jin also returned to his position with the guys from Group A, and soon, the people of Group A left in a hurry.

"Hello? Liu sir? ”

"It's me, Applejack, well, there's something I'd like you to help with, can you come over in the evening?"

Song Zijie silently walked to the window in the corner after seeing Chen Jinshan, took out his mobile phone and began to ask for foreign aid.

"No problem."

Liu Jianming is not a stingy character, let alone a request from a colleague in the West District? He readily agreed, and at the same time brought equipment and ordered all the people to look like his own people.

However, all this can't escape Wang Suxian's eyes. "King Madam" noticed that there were two groups of people in the anti-gang group engaged in competition, so he hurriedly wrote the report and submitted it to Li Sir's desk, for fear that there would be a disunity factor within the police station.

After reading the small report, Li Shaoze smiled lightly, and did not put things in the mood.

After all, there is nothing wrong with once in a while healthy competition.

The disunity of the Western District Regiment does not depend on the two group leaders, but on him, the big sir. As long as he is still in charge of the West End, who dares to engage in disunity?

When the matter is over, the two groups of police officers will naturally be able to fight side by side again.

It's better to take this opportunity to see the strength of the two people.

Locking the small report in the drawer, as soon as Li Sir arrived in the evening, he took the car keys, whistled, and got off work leisurely.

……

Night.

Eight.

Ah Jun in Group A, Song Zijie in Group B, and Liu Jianming's intelligence monitoring team are all waiting for the radio program to start.

After a period of soothing music, the channel officially entered the radio program. Everyone's headphones immediately sounded Simon's voice. As the rustic opening remarks ended, Simon immediately entered the part of answering the phone.

He sat in the studio, looked up at a small screen, immediately smiled, and pushed the button.

Put the sound of the program, cut into a familiar phone number,

"Hello, it's our punctual old friend again, Ah Zhen." When Simon greeted him happily, the director outside the studio turned dark and smelled the drop in listening again.

Ah Jun, Song Zijie, Liu Jianming and others were wearing headphones, listening intently, holding paper and pen in their hands, recording the conversation together.

"Simon, I recently met a new friend." Ah Zhen took the phone and got up from the bed, his face looking a little anxious. Because a lonely killer like him shouldn't have liked someone in the first place.

If you accidentally fall in love with someone, the best thing to do is to leave the place.

But alas, the more lonely people are, the more they need comfort. Man is a social animal, and some instincts cannot be changed.

Simon became interested at this time, approached the microphone and said, "It's not just friends, right?" Your tone tells me that you want to meet a girlfriend. ”

"How's it going, isn't it pretty?"

Simon not only understands the character of this "friend", but also knows that a person like him, who is used to being alone, is completely a "lonely patient". It's not strange to like a girl, but it's strange to be willing to say it, probably because it's sincere.

If it goes on like this, maybe the woman will take him out of loneliness, or maybe he will be hurt by the woman very badly. From the perspective of a friend, he still needs to check for him.

"Ah Zhen" heard Simon's inquiry, rubbed his brows and responded: "Angela" (Angela)

"What? angel！ ”

"Dump her! All the names of such fleshy and hemp have been changed? Hey, hey, I'm kidding you. ”

"Since you said it, you must be fond of others, what do you look like as an angel?" Simon leaned back on the couch with a smile on his face.

Because "angel" means "angel", according to his experience in bars for many years, a woman who can take the English name "angel".

The waves......

Shake and shake, the chair can't bear it at all.

But what made him strange was that the director didn't make a gesture to Simon to close the line again.

Because after talking about the emotional world of "Ah Zhen", the listening rate of the radio stopped declining.

It seems that many listeners are still very interested in the emotional world of this lonely patient. When "Ah Zhen" pretended to be melancholy before, no one listened quietly, but now when it comes to emotional gossip, everyone begins to listen.

Simon didn't hear Ah Zhen's answer, and took the initiative to continue: "Is Angel long hair, short hair, or bald?" ”

"Well, I don't know why men are so fond of creatures with long hair."

"But it doesn't matter, my mother also has long hair, so have you ever thought about dating him, men have to take the initiative to drop."

"Ah Zhen" took the phone, leaned weakly against the corner, thought for a long time, took one last look at the watch, scratched his head and said, "Forget it, I'll close the line." ”

What qualifications does a killer like him have to date someone else.

Although he didn't even know the identity and name of the girl, he was already timid.

As for the name "Angel", it was just given to her by "Ah Zhen" in his heart.

Who made the other person an angel in his heart?

"Ah Zhen" hung up the phone and put the landline back on the table. Then he walked alone to the window and gently pressed the blinds down with his fingers.

Through his vision, he could see a young woman in a white shirt, sitting on a round table, holding a pen and paper to record something.

Suddenly, "Ah Zhen" found that "Angel" was different from usual, and put a radio on the table. It looks like he's probably listening to a music radio station and working on a work file.

"I wish you heard the confession I just made to you."

“angel。”

"Ah Zhen" put down the blinds, walked to the desk, and put a disc in the CD player. With the melodious dance music, it slowly spreads in the room. He stretched out his arms as if holding a dance partner and began to dance to the music in the room.

This is a lonely, romantic, and somewhat neurotic killer.

Warning, it's okay to be single, but remember to relax.

Otherwise, if you have been single for too long, you will be prone to neurosis.

"Hung up so suddenly?"

"Ah Jun" sat at home listening to the radio and accurately recorded the entire conversation according to Chen Sir's instructions. But she didn't expect the conversation to end so quickly, less than 300 words before and after, not like a verbose radio program.

After carefully watching the conversation a few times, "Ah Jun" confirmed that there was no omission, and at the same time made sure that there was no suspicion. He turned off the radio and reflexively closed the curtains, extinguishing the lights in the room.

As for the radio DJ Simonze, he is not surprised by the hanging behavior of "Ah Zhen".

Because every time they chat, they are so "punctual".

The "punctual" call came in, and the punctual "quick hang-up" did not last more than five minutes at a time. It was the same today, only 3 minutes and 27 seconds. On the display next to it, it is accurately recorded.

……

Anti-black group.

Room 3.

Song Zijie took off the headphones on his head with the other party's hanging line, and his tone was a little incredulous: "The killer can also fall in love?" ”

"It's not that weird!"

But the text in his hand that recorded the conversation told him that the killer seemed to be really in love.

It's not that it's unusual for a killer to fall in love, it's just that it's rare for a killer to be so hypocritical!

The other killers drank alcohol, opened fire, threw out a lot of money, and called women to come and accompany him. Why is it like a melancholy little boy who calls the radio station to relieve his boredom?

If this message hadn't been given by Sir Li, he would have even wondered if it was wrong.

So Ajie turned his head to look at Liu Jianming on the side and asked, "Sir Liu, have you found the location?" ”

"We can't catch up, we can only determine the range in Kowloon, but we don't know which street."

"According to the phone confirmation, the other party's phone number is a landline, and it will take at least five minutes to catch up with the accurate address."

I saw Liu Jianming pointing to the computer screen to answer, on one side is the internal network of the radio station, and on the other side is the signal tracking system. I have to say that the Intelligence Bureau of the Hong Kong Island Police Force is really getting stronger and stronger.

With the permission of a computer, you can locate and track the radio station number inside the police station.