"Fang Lubai, have you received my letter to you?" The voice from the other side was unusually quiet, Fang Lubai made a gesture, and Gu Na began to use her notebook to trace the detailed address.

"What you gave us, we've received, but I don't know why you put half a pair of scissors in it." Fang Lubai pretended to be confused there, wanting to extend the call time.

"It's nothing, I just want to give you some clues, lest you can't solve my puzzle for too long like last time." The voice on the other side was like a piece of ice, and it came coldly.

When the members of the SCI team heard this, anger appeared in their eyes, this guy was so arrogant! But with the experience of the last time, no one interjected, just looked at Fang Lubai there.

Fang Lubai sneered, and said with some mockery: "Then according to what you say, don't I still have to thank you?" ”

The person on the other side didn't get angry, but just laughed dryly: "I just don't want this game to be too boring, I hope you won't let me down." ”

As soon as the words fell, the man hung up the phone, and there was a beeping sound on the phone.

"Guna, did you track down this guy's location this time?" Fang Lubai looked at Gu Na, who was busy, and asked anxiously.

"Right away!" As soon as Guna finished saying this, she saw that the projector in front of her showed a map, and the coordinates of a triangle were displayed in a building.

Fang Lubai saw that Gu Na had really found the specific location of that person, and hurriedly pulled Chang Qingshan and rushed out. Chang Qingshan is very familiar with the urban area of Tianhai City, and after just one glance, he knows that it is a high-end hotel.

When the two arrived at the front desk hall, they immediately showed their documents, and the manager on the side hurriedly came out to receive the two of them.

"We're going to find a room on your fourteenth floor, and there's the suspect we're looking for, so please cooperate."

When the manager of the hotel heard this, he was naturally very cooperative, and took the room card and took Fang Lubai and the others to the fourteenth floor, and Gu Na looked at the map while guiding the two of them.

"You're now in the same room as the triangle, next to it!"

In the mobile phone, Gu Na's voice was a little excited and said to Chang Qingshan, Chang Qingshan listened, and motioned to the hotel manager to open the door.

"This room has never been opened at all!" He opened the room as he spoke. The three of them looked inside, and there was nothing inside, except for a thread that had been ripped out of the window, and the curtains were still stirring.

Fang Lubai glanced at the network cable and found that it was going downstairs, so Fang Lubai pulled Chang Qingshan: "Let's go, go to the thirteenth floor!" ”

When the three of them arrived at the thirteenth floor, they saw that the room corresponding to the thirteenth floor was not locked, and the crack of the door was caught by a piece of paper.

But the room was empty, except for a table with Western food and cutlery and candles. Fang Lubai didn't enter the room, but just picked up the piece of paper that stuck in the door of the room, put it in his hand and looked at it.

On that piece of paper, a picture was drawn, which seemed to be made by random graffiti, and the red and green lines were thickly drawn on the white paper, outlining a clown pattern. Fang Lubai took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, but he couldn't figure out what this painting represented.

"What's in your hand?" Chang Qingshan saw that Fang Lubai was carefully looking at the painting in his hand, so he snatched it and looked at it seriously in his hand.

"The piece of paper that is clipped to the doorway, I don't know what is drawn on it." Fang Lubai walked around him and into the room.

"The dining table...... The person being touched...... Camera ...... Weird painting ......"

Fang Lubai leaned on the side of the bed, still without the slightest clue. He glanced up at the time, the hands of the wall clock were already pointing to half past one, Fang Lubai rubbed his eyebrows, and looked out the window blankly.

"What clues did he leave me?" Fang Lubai lowered his head and muttered, "It's already past twelve o'clock, there are only two days left, if you can't find any clues......"

Thinking of this, Fang Lubai was also big for a while.

"Time, time ......" Fang Lubai muttered in a low voice, and then a flash of inspiration occurred in his mind, picked up the scattered photos, and looked through them excitedly.

"Is it a coincidence? Or was it a clue he left on purpose? ”

Summing up the thoughts in his heart, Fang Lubai was also a little surprised. Glancing up at Chang Qingshan, he realized that he had already fallen asleep.

After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Lubai still didn't dare to confirm the idea in his confidence, so he simply threw the photo on the table, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the dark night, a few cars drove by on the road from time to time, and he sat on the side of the road, holding a straw in his mouth and throwing two drink bottles next to him. Looking up at the flickering billboard not far away, he pulled out the straw from his mouth and threw it to the ground.

Just as he was about to stand up, the phone in his pocket rang suddenly, and the soft ringing echoed in the quiet night, which was particularly harsh.

"What's wrong, Chief?" He asked on the other end of the phone, picking up another bottle of drink in his hand.

"Something has happened to the postman, brother, your brain is very smart, I don't want you to be the second him." The environment on the other end of the phone seems to be noisy, and the voice on the other end is still intermittent, as if the signal is not very good.

"Don't worry, I will never leave a tail when I do things, I just left a little clue for the officer, so that the game will be more fun." He said as he looked at the women passing by across the road.

"Remember, if something is wrong, you have to stop it immediately and don't do anything stupid yourself!" On the other end, the signal seemed to be much better, the sound was no longer intermittent, and the cold mechanical sound was transmitted like a knife.

After the leader explained a few words, the call between the two also came to an abrupt end. He threw away the empty jar in his hand, got into the car next to him, and slowly disappeared into the night as the headlights flickered.

Early the next morning, Fang Lubai pulled Chang Qingshan, who had not woken up yet, and ran to the police station.

Afraid that he hadn't woken up yet, Fang Lubai directly called a taxi, and the two of them ran over directly without even eating breakfast, but fortunately, Saturday took this into account, and made two more breakfasts in the dormitory cafeteria and brought them to the office.

On Saturday, I watched the two people who were eating steamed buns, and they also asked what was important, and they came so early.

Chang Qingshan stuffed a bun in his mouth, stretched out his hand and pointed at Fang Lubai, and motioned for Saturday to ask him.

Fang Lubai was eating and asked Saturday, "What's the number you hate the most?"

Saturday was stunned for a moment, and then said without hesitation: "Of course it's 4, the homonym is death, what's wrong?"

"Chang Qingshan, what about you?"

Chang Qingshan was busy eating steamed buns, and only stretched out four fingers and shook them towards Fang Lubai.

"Then my guess is correct, and this psychological portrait can be done in more detail!" After finishing speaking, Fang Lubai snatched a bun from Chang Qingshan.

Saturday was confused, but Chang Qingshan put down the bun in his hand and looked at him with a face full of disbelief.

Looking at Chang Qingshan's expression of disbelief, Fang Lubai shook the bun in his hand and took a bite hard, "Eat first, and then talk when you're full." ”

Then came Bao Zheng, who was wearing a small vest at this time, covered in sweat, and the vest was all glued to his body, Fang Lubai knew that he had gone to exercise in the morning.

Fang Lubai picked up a bun and asked him if he wanted to have some, but Bao Zheng just said that he had finished eating, and then walked into the public bathroom.

Wu Wenhui also came early, saw the two of them having breakfast, made a cup of tea by himself, and sat next to him and waited for the two of them to finish.