Chapter 11 The situation has changed

When we returned to the hut the way we came, we worked together to restore the entrance to the basement so that no one would break in and find it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Later, when we walked through the hut room and returned to the car parked outside the house, we did find that there were a series of footprints on the dusty floor in the room, and according to Mu Zihan's comparison, we found that these footprints were actually the same as the footprints that led us into the hut before.

That is to say, in fact, we will find that special attention is paid to the inspection of the inner room, and therefore we will find that the basement is not deliberately guided by the owner of this basement, but inadvertently left by the murderer before entering the basement.

"But why are there no footprints of the owner of the basement in the hut? With such a thick layer of dust, it is impossible to walk on it without leaving a trace. When I got back to the car, I asked.

"That means there must be another entrance to this basement." Mu Zihan replied while starting the car: "It's reasonable to think about it, the door of this entrance has such a dangerous procedure, even if the owner of the basement accidentally makes a mistake, it may also lead to the door lock detonating, wouldn't it be a very unjust death?" So, I'm sure there's a safe entrance to this basement that only its owner knows. It's just that this doesn't matter anymore......"

However, before Mu Zihan finished speaking, a very harsh warning sound suddenly sounded in the car that had just started. The "beep beep" noise made everyone's head bigger.

"What's going on?"

Mu Zihan and I both looked nervous, because the female Interpol Shen who led the team and handed over the car to us told us that the car had been modified by Interpol, and the navigation display inside was directly related to the trackers she prepared for us, etc., and could accept the signals sent by those trackers at any time, but once the signal changed, a warning sound would be issued.

Thinking of this, Mu Zihan quickly changed the pattern of the display tracker, and then found that among the many transmitters scattered around the city, one of them was moving at a very fast speed, and it was about to get out of our tracking range.

"Siyuan, quickly determine which transmitter this is." After Mu Zihan finished speaking hurriedly, he immediately drove the car, wanting to leave this slum with narrow roads as soon as possible, so that he could catch up as quickly as possible.

Although it is very likely that the goods that are being moved are fakes that we disguise, we cannot rule out that they may be the real ones hidden in our rooms. After all, that thing is not with us now, and we also put a WeChat signal transmitter inside the real blue and white porcelain.

While Mu Zihan hurriedly drove the car to avoid the signal from being out of our tracking range, I also hurriedly determined the signals that were still in place, so as to determine which signal was moving.

Finally, after a busy period of work between the two of us, our car got out of the crowded path and returned to the relatively smooth road, and the speed of the car began to gradually increase. But at the same time, I also got bad news.

"It's not good, Zihan, chase quickly, that's the signal from the tracker we hid in the real thing in the room, the real blue and white porcelain was stolen." I shouted in shock.

Hearing this, Mu Zihan was even more desperate, without saying a word, he stepped on the accelerator directly to the end, and our car rushed out like a bullet after making a few loud noises like the roar of a beast.

Not only did the car that was driving next to us before be so frightened that they quickly pulled over to dodge, but even I, the person sitting in the car, was taken aback. It was exactly the feeling of acceleration before the plane took off, and the person suddenly felt as if he was weightless.

But thanks to him, when he stabilized a little, he looked at the distance between us and the signal, and it was clear that he was approaching at an objective speed, and it seemed that he was hopeful of catching up immediately.

"Fortunately, he found it in time and caught up, if we came out a little later, it is estimated that he would run out of our tracking range." I said with trepidation, "But who stole it?" ”

"I think it's the guy who delivered the note yesterday." Mu Zihan said with a tense face: "Actually, I felt a little weird yesterday, but there were too many things that happened later, and I ignored them." Do you think that a child who is afraid of coming home too late and being punished by his own father will not hesitate to choose to eat delicious food with strangers when he hears that there is good food and clothing? I saw that he was in rags, and subjectively thought that his family was poor, and he didn't have enough food and clothes on weekdays, so he was like this. However, now it seems that we were all deceived by him. ”

"What? How is it possible, how old is that child? I said in disbelief.

"How old? Siyuan, maybe he is older than you and me. Mu Zihan sneered and said, "Have you ever heard of the pocket man? ”

After Mu Zihan's reminder, I remembered that there are indeed such people in this world. Although they are getting older, their bodies suddenly stop growing in their infancy or adolescence, and they remain in the appearance of children in their seventies and eighties.

It's just that we didn't expect our opponents to take advantage of this and use the childlike appearance and body shape of a pocket man to lower our vigilance. After all, it is impossible for anyone to fortify an innocent child.

Thankfully, it seems that we still have time to catch up with him, otherwise we would have really fallen short.

However, just when I was a little relieved, my mobile phone suddenly rang, and I saw that it was Lin Shixuan calling, what was going on? We haven't looked for him yet, but he came first.

"Hello? Officer Lin, what's going on early in the morning? "I didn't have the heart to say,

When Mu Zihan and I came out of the hut, the sky was already white, and after the trouble just now, now the morning sun has poked out half of its head and began to emit its light and heat. And, in a highly tense situation, the ringtone can sometimes be scary.

"What's the matter? Are you too embarrassed to ask me? Why did you two go last night, why couldn't you get through the phone all night, do you know how worried we are on our side? Lin Shixuan said angrily on the other end of the phone.

Yo, this is really interesting, I'm not angry, he's good, just lose his temper. However, for the sake of him being worried about us, I won't bother with him. So after forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, he explained: "I was in a basement with Mu Zihan last night, and the signal may be bad." What's going on over there that you need to contact us overnight? You say that you, when you are usually fine, you don't call to care. It's just that the two of us are doing errands, but you're here to worry about it, aren't you looking for trouble? In the end, I still didn't hold back, and I leaked a little bit of anger.

"Qin Siyuan, I don't have time to work with you in vain, Mu Zihan is also on the side, you two listen to me clearly, now that the situation has changed, immediately put down all the actions at hand, don't care about anything, and get back to China as soon as possible." Immediately, right away, you know? This is an order, not a consultation. Lin Shixuan said in a completely commanding tone.

(To be continued)