Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Gathering of Storms

Handong, Yinjiang.

After the car stopped, Yang Dazhuang personally walked to the back seat and pulled the car door, and then patted his arm, and there was no trace of wrinkles on the carefully ironed Zhongshan suit.

A sneaker sticks out of the car, and a pink Peppa Pig probes its brain on the tip of the shoe.

"Ahem, ahem." Yang Dazhuang looked away and covered up his embarrassment with a dry cough.

"What? Dismissive? Wen Yan jumped out of the domineering car, wearing a trendy sportswear, with long black hair tied into a ponytail, and his face was facing the sky, but he was thrillingly beautiful.

Yang Dazhuang nodded straightly: "Add a word, I'm not used to it, I feel that the appearance of hunting in a windbreaker with long hair is more in line with your personality."

"Actually, it's good to change the style once in a while, and there will be a kind of interesting freshness."

Wen Yan smiled brightly, the breath of youth seemed to overflow from every pore of her body, and raising her arms could unconsciously remind people of the xth set of national primary and secondary school student radio gymnastics.

"Indeed." Yang Dazhuang echoed, feeling that it was a bit perfunctory to say only two words, so he added an example, "There is a Swedish psychologist who believes that clothing can affect a person's words and deeds, psychological state and mental outlook to a certain extent, which is what we call temperament. ”

"Why don't you try it too? An Yi has a makeup box there, and after putting on makeup, I will go to the mall to choose a few skirts for you, so that you can transform into a beautiful girl and experience the life of openness, how about it? ”

After the special plane entered the Yinjiang territory, Wen Yan's mood obviously improved, his tense cheeks relaxed, the slaughter in his eyes disappeared, and he also made a joke about Yang Dazhuang.

"Don't be, I can't wear a dress." Yang Dazhuang refused without thinking.

"Then do you like cheongsam?"

"Not really."

"How?" Wen Yan's eyes turned mischievously, "Could it be that you have long leg hair?" It's normal for girls to have long leg hair, and I also have to use hair removal cream before refining my body. ”

"Hurry up and scout the scene." Yang Dazhuang fled in the wilderness.

Wen Yan let out a few laughs of pleasure, then put on medical plastic gloves and began to look down for possible traces.

The two took the original site of the nameless barbecue stall as the center, searched for a kilometer along the bank of the Yinjiang River, stopped and stopped all the way, and returned to Toyota Badao after more than an hour to gather.

Yang Dazhuang saw Wen Yan holding an opaque sealed bag in his hand, so he asked out loud, "Gained?"

Wen Yan threw the bag directly at Yang Dazhuang, Yang Dazhuang opened the sealed bag and took a look, a little surprised.

"This is a barbecue skewer used to skewer meat, and it is used as a flying chisel? There aren't many people who can use this kind of secret weapon now. Hey, first you, then Yao Lao, and now there are many secret weapon masters, Yinjiang is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Yang Dazhuang was amazed, "The statement given by the task force is that there used to be a very famous barbecue stall here, and on the night of the incident, eight foreign mercenaries drove to the barbecue stall, and then they didn't know what happened, they were all stripped naked and tied up and thrown under the bridge, and the car also drove into the river. In addition, according to several regular customers of the barbecue stall, because of the heavy rain that night, the barbecue stall owner closed the stall in advance, and they never saw the barbecue stall owner again, and the barbecue stall was no longer open. ”

"I estimate that this boss surnamed Zhang is a master of using flying chisels, unless specially designed, the shape and material of the barbecue skewers are 108,000 miles different from the flying chisels. Heh, it's not surprising that a master of hidden weapons can kill eight mercenaries with only pistols and daggers, but it's a bit strange to capture them all alive without external injuries. Oh, yes!" Yang Dazhuang raised his hand and patted his forehead, "The latest autopsy results show that the internal organs of the eight mercenaries have all been damaged to varying degrees, and it looks like the effects left by the sonic weapon. ”

"So there were other people at the time." Wen Yan pointed to the sealed bag, "If you can use sound power to stun them, why use flying drills again?" ”

"Huh? I thought it would be boring to catch a poisoner with you, but I didn't expect there to be an accident? Yang Dazhuang rubbed his hands excitedly, "It's not a small credit to find out the barbecue stall owner and other people who were at the scene at the time." ”

"I can't see that you are a meritorious person."

"Tut-tut, this special plane is burning, big sister. If you don't show some performance to the above, you won't have this treatment next time. Yang Dazhuang rolled his eyes and persuaded, "You don't want to pity each other and want to keep them, right?" It's really unnecessary, it's not tomorrow's ruler anyway, what's wrong with following the country? Look at Yao Lao. ”

Wen Yan pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "This matter is not so simple, the purpose of the 'Ouroboros' operation is usually to create a tragedy, incite a riot, and cause panic, how could he deliberately enter the country to find a reclusive warrior?"

Yang Dazhuang stretched out his hands, shrugged his shoulders, shook his head, and his movements were smooth and smooth, which can be called a model of body language.

"It doesn't matter if you can't figure it out, after you catch someone, you can naturally ask for it, and now do another thing first." Wen Yan made a gesture and motioned for Yang Dazhuang to get into the car, "Let's go, go to the task force." ”

"I'm driving." Yang Dazhuang rushed into the driver's seat and asked while starting the car, "What did you think of?" ”

"There were many cases in Yinjiang last month, no, it should be a big case, you may not have heard of it. There is an arsonist named Qiu Yang in Yinjiang, who has set fire to and killed people many times in the past ten years, but has not been found because of the long arson cooler and the high level of falsification of the scene. A few months ago, he was diagnosed with terminal cancer, and last month he deliberately set fire to a bus, and I suspect it was Ouroboros who instigated him to commit a similar terrorist attack. ”

"I know the case you mentioned, and later someone found Qiu Yang's body in an abandoned air-raid shelter, right? The task force also complained that several major cases in a row were in Yinjiang. But what does this have to do with the case we're investigating now? ”

"It's not related, but I suspect that the 'Ouroboros' may deliberately cultivate people like Qiu Yang, as a pawn buried in China, Guoan has rich experience in counter-espionage, and it is difficult for the 'Ouroboros' to arrange an organized and armed branch in China, maybe they will retreat to the second best place and turn to control the high-IQ criminals in China, at some point, an arsonist or poisoner can do things that the armed forces can't do."

"Like this time." Yang Dazhuang suddenly said, "So the poisoner sent by the 'Ouroboros' to exterminate the mouth is not a foreigner, but a Chinese, and it is likely to be a native of Yinjiang." ”

"Not necessarily, I didn't know until the task force." Wen Yan shook his head, "The 'Ouroboros' definitely didn't expect that his own people would be packed and sent to the police station, so the poisoner didn't have time to make poison, so the poison he used shouldn't be a temporary configuration." Quick, dial a phone call to the task force, let them check, how many people in Handong Province have died unexpectedly due to myocardial infarction in recent years, focus on screening those who were in good health before death, and pay attention to one point, poisoning murderers and arson murderers are the same, they are all serial murderers, there is a fixed cool-off period and crime pattern for killing, let the task force list a table according to the number of accidental deaths of myocardial infarction in each city, search in turn, and find out the death line that conforms to the law. ”

"How many files do you have to check? It's not enough for the task force to invest in it, and the funds are burning, big sister. Yang Dazhuang complained, but his body was moving, and the Bluetooth in the car had made a call.

Sixteen hours later, the task force made an important breakthrough in the direction indicated by Wen Yan.

The transfer flight from Shangjing to Yinjiang took to the air again, this time to Lions Gate International Airport in Los Angeles.