Zhang Ji suddenly sat up straight to cover the madman's gaze at me, he has always been solemn, and the cold breath at this time made the atmosphere in the carriage also become stagnant, and when he leaned back in the seat, I saw that the madman had turned half sideways, hiding the book between his body and the car door, and buried himself in reading.

There was silence for a moment, and I turned my eyes to look out the window. There has always been something to attract attention before, and I avoided thinking about going there, so it is not dark. But as soon as he calmed down at this time, there were only two words floating and sinking in his mind: Chu Cheng.

At the end of the road, is the destination Chu City? Why is the Bai Yu case related to Chu Cheng? There is also a question that sinks deep in the bottom of my heart and aches faintly: he ...... Is it there?

No matter how much I want to avoid something, it always strikes me when I can't catch it off guard, and then it is like a wound that seems to have healed, and it is torn open again, and the flesh and bones are visible, and it hurts. I finally realized that it was actually a stubborn scar that was difficult to heal. I used to think that if I left it to dry and hid it deeper, it would take the initiative to fade away, and it would always heal. But I don't know how deep the pressure is, it will still be dug up, torn apart, and then painful.

I couldn't think about it anymore, so I forcibly turned my mind back to the right track of analysis.

Now, in addition to the smuggling of the White Jade Buddha and the new case of suspected human trafficking, I used to think that even men were suspected of being abducted, but after thinking about it carefully, it may not be impossible. There have been reports in the news of criminals abducting people to work in Myanmar or elsewhere, and it is possible to consider that every six months the detonators are transporting young men and women. As for women being abducted and trafficked, there are many places to go, so it's no wonder that this upset state is one after another, even if Xu Jiu may have work hard with his hands and feet, but in the face of such a huge organization, he is weak and in a worrying situation.

The silence ended in a series of low incantations, and he said with a grim face: "The van did circle back from west to south, but the tracker was found. I was shocked, leaned forward to look at his mobile phone, and sure enough, I saw that the red dot was not moving, but it was still lit, and I moved in my heart and asked: "Where is the specific location?" ”

"Wucheng, three hundred kilometers away from the place where the car carrying Xiao Jiu disappeared."

Liang Zheng said: "That range is large. ”

I shook my head, "It's not a big range, maybe it's not that the tracker has been found, but the destination has arrived." There may be rivers or large lakes in the area. Subconsciously, I still believe in that saying: the apes and birds in the deserted city on the river are sad. The city is on the river, the city of Chu.

But he shook his head one after another: "The Wucheng area is inland, and there are no large rivers and lakes, and there may be rivers." ”

I couldn't help but be disappointed, and I didn't speak again.

I felt that my eyes were on me, and when I looked up, I saw Zhang Ji looking at me thoughtfully. He pursed his lips and whispered, "What's wrong?" He paused and then asked bluntly, "Why do you want to ask about rivers or lakes in Wucheng?" ”

I groaned and replied: "The detonator said that the white jade Buddha comes from a place called Chucheng, and geographically it is only called Chucheng on the Moshan Scenic Area, which is far away from this side. I wondered if Chu City was just a pseudonym or a small city that was imitated. ”

"So you think that even if Wucheng is not Chu City, it may be a special small town near the water?" It was the one sitting in front who turned back one after another and interjected and asked. I turned my gaze to him and nodded, but I felt that Zhang Ji's gaze still glanced over intentionally or unintentionally, and I was inexplicably a little weak. Although what he said just now was not nonsense, it also concealed the real concept of Chu City, except that he didn't want to mention that person, and he didn't want those things to be known by others.

It was about late evening when I arrived at Dock City, and when I found the van, it was already dark and parked on the side of the road on a street. The windows were covered with black film, so I couldn't see the car clearly, but when I saw that I was standing by the door for a while, I pulled the door open. With the exception of the front driver's seat and the front passenger seat, the rear seats were removed, but empty. One after another, the probe went inside, and found a metal device the size of a fingernail under the passenger seat, which was undoubtedly a tracker.

When he withdrew from the car one after another, his face was very gloomy, and a sudden complaining voice came out of nowhere: "Lao Liang, Xiao Liu, do something to eat, I've been singing empty city plans in my stomach for a long time." ”

I followed the sound, and at first glance I was startled when I saw a head popping out from under the car, and when I looked at it, I realized that it was a madman, and I didn't know when he had gone underneath. I didn't look at him one after another, and lit a cigarette: "Xiao Jiu didn't find it, and you still want to eat?" ”

The madman retorted: "But I have to eat before I have the strength to find Xiao Jiu." ”

"Less nonsense, do you see something down there?"

The madman got out of the car and got up, and his tone was calm: "It's nothing, it's just a little bloodstained." ”

Liang Zheng and Zhang Ji changed color at the same time, and both of them got into the bottom of the car very quickly, and when they came out a moment later, their faces were very grim. Liang Zheng said: "The blood stains have dried up, and it is estimated that the people were transported away halfway, it seems that we are looking in the wrong direction." After speaking, he glanced at me, intentionally or unintentionally, and his meaning was obvious.

I didn't care either, I just asked, "Where is the blood on the body?" How much HP can you have? ”

He opened his mouth one after another: "Why don't you go down and see it yourself?" Isn't the intuitive phenomenal environment more conducive to detailed analysis? I fell silent and turned to laughing. Zhang Jimai took a step forward and was about to speak, I reached out and grabbed his arm, he looked back, his eyes moved from my face to the hand that grabbed his arm, and I shook my head slightly.

didn't say a word and bent over, he really got under the body, and when he frowned slightly, his elbow was lightly touched, and Zhang Ji handed in something, and couldn't help but laugh after taking it. I was annoyed for a while by the excitement one after another, the car was black and mushy under the car, and there was no flashlight for me to observe anything.

The blood stains are concentrated in the front half of the front of the car, which has dried up to the touch, and the blood is not thick, and the area is not large. I stepped back and looked underneath me, and there was no blood on the ground. Glancing at the few pairs of feet standing next to the car, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

After a year of silence, I never had the ability to paint again. Even I'm not sure if I'll be able to emit images.

But after only a few seconds, the feeling came, and it seemed to be lying in a moving car. The sudden body came to a halt, and I rushed forward due to inertia, and my head was in a hard position, and the pain was immediately obvious. The door was pulled open with a bang, and a rude voice came: "That kid from the detonator is getting more and more disagreeable, cutting corners, and actually getting a sheep less." ”

A voice next to him responded: "Let's do things first, go back and report to the root, I have his own good fruit to eat." ”

With a loud snort, I heard the sound of a drag next to me, and soon I felt my body being dragged and struggling uncontrollably. Secretly said badly, and sure enough, I heard someone speak: "Huh? Is this sheep still conscious? There's less medicine. ”

When I was pulling, my breathing was smooth, my face was cheerful, and when I opened my eyes, I saw two tall and burly figures standing in the backlight by the car door, and their facial features were blurred. I have had many experiences, and I naturally know that this time the painting is from the perspective of one of the men lying in the car to perceive the outside world, just now when it was wrapped in a sack, at this time the bag mouth was broken open. As for not being able to see people clearly, maybe it's because of the effects of the medicine, or maybe it's because I haven't used the painting for too long, and my ability has deteriorated.

This man was also impulsive, and when the other party reached out to grab someone, he actually bit the other party's hand violently. After the pain of killing a pig, I saw something blowing, and suddenly my eyes were full of pain in Venus's head, and the red filled my eyes. When I was confused, I only heard the whisper in my ear: "It's really troublesome, hurry up and send people down to work early, if this one dies, just throw it to Dr. Li." ”

There is no attitude towards people in the words, as if they are talking about lifeless goods.

I wanted to explore it again, firstly, because the man who was attached to the perspective was gradually losing consciousness due to excessive bleeding in his head, and secondly, there was an external force dragging me in reality. It's not forcibly blocked, but my consciousness is still in the picture and is disturbed by external forces, like someone has smashed my head with a fist a lot, and it hurts.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I met a pair of blinking black eyes, which scared me, but the next moment I heard the other party speak: "Hey, what's the girl's name, isn't it cold to sleep on this ground?" "I breathed a sigh of relief, a false alarm, a madman. Said angrily: "You quit first." "This man was so scary that he almost died of his fear.

When I got out from under the car, except for Zhang Ji, the other three people looked at me with strange eyes. He said with an interesting face: "It's the first time I've seen someone check the clues and find that they can fall asleep." ”

The madman sang and harmonized with him: "Hey, Xiaoliu, you don't know, I just went down and pulled her for a while and didn't wake up, and she slept soundly." ”

I didn't bother to explain, so I just smiled and said, "Personal fetish." Zhang Ji asked: "Did you find anything?" I glanced at him, and between the few of them he should have figured it out, "Let's go back along this line for about two hours." ”

Liang Zheng was stunned, "Why?" ”

"Because the terminal is in the middle, Dock City is just a cover."

The faces of several people changed slightly, and Liang Zheng asked, "How did you come to this conclusion?" I lowered my eyes and said calmly: "Although the blood stains are coagulated but not coagulated, it proves that it is not the original, and the degree of coagulation can be judged to be between four and five hours." From this time, the car should still be moving. We're going to be two hours behind it, so I don't have to count the difference. ”

"But how do you know for sure that the location where someone is injured is the terminal?"

This question is a little difficult to answer, I considered my words, but I heard Zhang Ji decisively say: "It's right to listen to her." My heart moved, and I raised my eyes to look at him, still with that solemn face, expressionless, but several intentional or unintentional protections were obvious.

A few eyes drifted from him to me, and he turned around with a sneer: "Yes, someone covers it." ”

Liang Zheng also smiled, and when he walked away, the madman shouted and chased after him: "Eh, why don't you ask her why she is sleeping on the ground?" ”

I am not the person who lacked nerves before, so I naturally understood what they meant, and I felt embarrassed at Zhang Jiwei, coughed twice and whispered: "I'm sorry, I have caused you to be misunderstood by them." ”

He still said with a blank face: "It doesn't matter if it's involved or not. ”

Walking back to the front of the car one after another, he found that he and the madman were actually sitting in the back seat, and Liang Zheng called forward: "Zhang Ju sit in front and tell you something." Zhang Ji glanced at me and opened the front door, and I could only sit in the back seat, next to the madman. <