"Hey, what about the coffee," Xiao Wang shouted to Ran Xiaoke, who had already walked to the door.

"It's already ordered, on the way, leave your phone, I'll take it down by myself later", Ran Xiaoke replied as he walked.

Ran Xiaoke and Zhao Yixin drove to the Donglin Road community next to Shancheng University of Science and Technology, parked the car in a nearby parking space under the 2 units of Building 3, got off and came to the community management center to contact the building chief.

Ran Xiaoke's idea was to ask the building chief of the community to bring some small gifts in the name of birthday condolences, and first knock on the door of He Runfu's house to see if his son was there, if only He Runfu was at home, they would be waiting downstairs, and his son should come over before dinner.

The head of the building, a local middle-aged woman, was very nervous when she heard that she had to assist in handling the case.

Ran Xiaoke saw it in his eyes, first explained the details to the building chief, and reminded her that everything should be natural, just like when she usually visits residents, and she didn't think that it was OK to assist in handling the case.

The head of the building did a psychological construction downstairs for a while, although he also did some services for the residents on weekdays, but he had never experienced assisting the police to solve the case, the head of the building mustered up the courage to go upstairs, Ran Xiaoke and Zhao Yixin sat in the car downstairs, always paying attention to whether they would wait until the man in black came back.

Of course, even if the man in black came back, he might be wearing other clothes, but Ran Xiaoke was confident that he had already dealt with the man in black twice and should be able to recognize his physical features.

The ten members of the Special Patrol who had come to support were also in place, lurking near the corner of the wall downstairs, ready to reinforce at any time.

About five minutes passed, and the building chief came out of the building and walked straight to Ran Xiaoke's car.

"No one, no one opened the door after knocking several times, I listened for a while, there was no movement in the house", the building chief said to Ran Xiaoke excitedly, "No, there were people in the house a few days ago, Lao He was here, I saw him go out for a walk in the sun yesterday."

"Let's go up and have a look", Ran Xiaoke felt that something was wrong, today is He Runfu's birthday, and there is a high probability that he is at home.

Ran Xiaoke got out of the car and walked into the building, and Zhao Yixin followed.

The two came to the door of No. 202, Zhao Yixin was about to knock on the door, Ran Xiao grabbed him and motioned him to stand against the wall, while Ran Xiaoke stood sideways outside the door, this is his professional habit, one of his colleagues used to stand outside the door and was injured.

Ran Xiaoke had just joined the work not long ago, and received a report from an informant that someone was carrying a gun and selling drugs in a certain unit in a certain community, and Ran Xiaoke and his colleagues in the police station rushed to the scene outside the room, and one of the colleagues was standing in front of the door and was about to put his ear against the door to listen to whether there was movement in the house, when suddenly there was a loud "bang", and there was a big hole in the door, and the colleague who was standing in front of the door suddenly fell backwards. It turned out that the people inside installed a miniature surveillance in the corner of the outside of the door, and found that there were police officers outside the door, and they used a homemade shotgun to shoot at the door from the inside like crazy, and the colleague who was hit was fortunately wearing body armor, but the internal organs were also injured......

Ran Xiaoke first observed whether there was any surveillance in the corner of the outer wall of the lower door, but did not find it, and then leaned sideways, put his ear on the door and listened carefully, but there was indeed no movement. He gently put his hand on the doorknob and pushed it tentatively.

The door was pushed open a little bit......

Ran Xiaoke firmly controlled the doorknob on his arm, fixed the position of the door in its current position, prevented the door from being pulled open from the inside, and also prevented the door from being pushed up from the inside, and quickly touched the handle of the gun on his waist with his right hand.

Zhao Yixin was also taken aback, hurriedly took out the gun from the holster on his waist, and leaned the gun against the wall with both hands on guard......

There was no one in the living room, Ran Xiaoke and Zhao Yixin slowly opened the doors of each room one after the other, and searched one by one.

"No one, master," Zhao Yixin said.

"Flip down the photo album, notebook, etc., open the computer, check it, and see if there are any clues about He Runfu's son", Ran Xiaoke entered the living room after checking from the balcony and said to Zhao Yixin.

The two looked through some books and notebooks on the coffee table and bookshelves, and did not find any information related to He Runfu's son, Zhao Yixin pressed the computer switch, and when the computer was turned on, he asked the master, "The bureau limits us to three days to solve the case, and this first day is almost over, I'm really anxious."

Ran Xiaoke glanced at Zhao Yixin while flipping through the book, but did not speak.

Here, the computer is turned on, Zhao Yixin is holding the mouse and is about to click on the hard drive to see what photos and other things, suddenly a video player automatically pops up on the screen, Zhao Yixin thought it was a boot advertisement, and was about to click to close, the player displayed the content, and started to play the video image.

"What is this?" , Zhao Yixin muttered, the player seemed to be playing a movie automatically, a young woman was tied to a chair, stuffed with something in her mouth, her hair was scattered, very messy, her clothes were still neat, and she struggled on the chair to break free, but the chair was an iron chair, not moving at all, and there was no sound in the video.

Hearing Zhao Yixin's muttering, Ran Xiaoke turned his head to see what Zhao Yixin had discovered.

When he turned his head to see the video image on the screen, he was so shocked that even the book in his hand fell to the ground, and his mouth was so wide that he could basically put an egg in it.

Zhao Yixin was also startled by the sound of the book falling to the ground, turned around, and found Ran Xiaoke's unusual expression, "What's wrong, master?" Zhao Yixin asked.

"She's Zhang Meng!" , Ran Xiaoke said in an emotionless voice.

Hearing the master's words, Zhao Yixin's eyes suddenly widened, and his mouth was also very shocked, which was also the scale of being able to put an egg in.

Zhang Meng is the college girlfriend of Master Ran Xiaoke, and he is also his first girlfriend, he knows it.

I just thought the computer was showing some movie clips.,The movie I watched before the last shutdown didn't finish.,It plays automatically after turning it on.,I never thought that it was actually a video of the master's girlfriend being tied.。

1. Why was Zhang Meng's tied to an iron chair, why was her mouth gagged, where was her location, and how was she kidnapped?

2. Who kidnapped Zhang Meng and why did you kidnap her?

3. Why does the video of Zhang Meng appear here?

A series of questions kept flashing in Ran Xiaoke's mind, and he suddenly felt that he had fallen into a huge game, and every step he took seemed to be chasing others, and everything was designed.

He hates this feeling, he doesn't want to be a lamb to the slaughter, he is strong, and the strong have the confidence of the strong.

Although there were still too many questions to answer, he quickly calmed himself down.

He knew that the next thing was to figure out when the video was taken, whether it was a historical video or a live video.

He forced himself to take a closer look at Zhang Meng's surroundings, not Zhang Meng himself, because he knew that in order to get more clues, he had to observe every detail of the environment thoroughly.