Two hundred and ninety-three, the killing weapon is full of boxes
Feng Xiaomin looked at the video carefully and determined that the black-clothed masked man was about 1.70 meters tall and quite strong. He tried to bring out the masked man's eyes, but he couldn't see clearly: the masked man always lowered his head, or pulled the masked cloth down so he couldn't see the eyes. If the masked person can show the ears and other external organs, it will be easy to recognize. But unfortunately, these parts are all tightly covered.
He was a little puzzled before, maybe it was Jiang Ruhui, or she came in coldly, pretending to be a ghost, trying to deceive herself, so as to create a false appearance that Granny Ping sent someone, right? But he repeatedly compared Jiang Ruhui and Leng Ran, and there was no resemblance to the masked man's figure, height, etc.
Feng Xiaomin wanted to call Lu Xiangzi and ask if anyone was looking for him and threatening him now. But Feng Xiaomin immediately thought that maybe this house was no longer safe, and he should buy a detector to check whether the house was monitored by the equipment at all times. He thought about it for a while and called his master.
"Ah, there's someone in your house?" Sister Zhi was surprised. "Send me the footage!" Feng Xiaomin sent the video over, and Sister Zhi stayed for a long time before calling him back: "I don't know you at all." Xiaomin, you have to pay attention to safety in the future. I'll get a security guard to send you a detector right away. You have to put it in the car in the future, take it wherever you go, and check it at any time to prevent someone from plotting against you. ”
"Thank you, master!"
Feng Xiaomin's heart was very warm. Master and Liu Lin are both decent people, how could Feng Xiaomin betray them!
The instrument was sent, and Feng Xiaomin checked the whole house and found no abnormalities, so he settled down.
He called Lu Xiangzi, and the two met at a restaurant and sat by the window to chat. Lu Xiangzi said again and again that no one had come to him for a long time.
"Alas!" Lu Xiangzi sighed, "I'm finally relaxed now." The polar bear caught it, and it kind of went to my heart. This should be my credit, right? ”
"Of course. Without you, the gods would not have been able to find out, Qiu Jichang, a serious person, a returnee, a young and promising director of the Land Bureau, who would have known that he was a highly skilled killer? So, your credit comes first, and no one can take it! ”
"That's good, that's good! However, the case is basically closed, and the police have already grasped my situation, so why don't they come to me? ”
Feng Xiaomin shook his head, he really didn't understand. He comforted Lu Xiangzi and calmed him down. Perhaps, someone from the Psychic Sect will come to the door! The police are casting long lines and catching big fish.
"Can you?" Lu Xiangzi screamed, suddenly a little frightened, and grabbed Feng Xiaomin's hand across the table, "Brother, at that time, you still have to help my brother!" Let me tell you the truth, I'm actually scared of them. When they came to me again, I was trembling in my bones. ”
"It's okay, it's okay! Isn't there still a policeman, the Psychic Sect can't make big waves! ”
The two broke up and got in the car, Feng Xiaomin remembered Lu Xiangzi's panicked appearance, and laughed. Just this kind of goods, the psychology is very abnormal, and he has even killed people in South America? Oops! It's really the biggest in the world, and there are no surprises.
The phone rang suddenly, it was the sound of a text message, and when I opened it, I was startled. The text message said: "Feng Xiaomin, inform you of one thing: from now on, you will be in charge of Han Na's assassination. This matter needs to be kept in the highest level of secrecy and cannot be told to anyone, including your current master. ”
"Huh?" Feng Xiaomin was taken aback.
Feng Xiaomin felt that something was wrong: Is this text message from the police? Deliberately test him to see what kind of character he is? Perhaps, the police have already suspected Jiang Ruhui, right? She is Yan Mengshi's secretary, and she has a heavy responsibility, responsible for the management of such a large enterprise, so who can not doubt it! And he and Jiang Ruhui are too closely followed, how can they not arouse suspicious eyes!
This text message is too strange!
Thinking of the black-clad masked man in his room, he felt that things were even more suspicious. Perhaps, the police had discovered the whereabouts of the black-clothed masked man and deliberately came to test Feng Xiaomin in order to find out the true purpose of the black-clothed masked man?
Feng Xiaomin sighed: He was indeed targeted!
He thought about it for a while, and decided not to listen to the instructions in the text message, and told Jiang Ruhui about it first, to see what Jiang Ruhui's attitude was. It's called throwing stones and asking for directions.
He was about to call Jiang Ruhui when his mobile phone rang again, and another text message came. He opened it and saw that a cool breath was rising from the back of his neck: "The equipment you need has been delivered, and it is now being placed on the side of the road in the building where you live, it is a leather suitcase." You go and pick up the box right away so that it doesn't get taken by someone else. Hurry up, hurry up! ”
He hurriedly set off the car. In front of the building where he lived, in the dead of night, a large leather suitcase was left alone on the curb of the road under the light of the street lamp. Looking around, there was no one, quietly. Opposite him is also a building, and there are no monitors. Someone must have arrived in a car and left the box on the side of the road. A hundred meters away from both ends of the road, there is surveillance, but one is in a supermarket and the other is in a bank.
Feng Xiaomin parked the car, thought about it, and after getting out of the car, he went to the box, lay down first, and listened to whether there was any movement in the box. He learned this from Liu Lin, listening to the sound of a mechanical or electronic clock running in the box to determine if there was a bomb inside. After listening to it for a while, there was no sound in it. He got up and picked up the box. The box was heavy, and the person who brought it must have used a lot of strength, or he himself was a strong man.
Feng Xiaomin took the box home and put it in the center of the house. There is a hidden lock on the chest that needs to be unlocked. This is not difficult for Feng Xiaomin, because he has an unlocker in the house, which he bought on the Internet not long ago. He took it out, tossed it for a while, and opened the secret lock. He could imagine that the person who brought the box must be gloating now, knowing that Feng Xiaomin was unlocking.
Lifting the lid of the box, Feng Xiaomin's eyes were attracted. Some of these things he knows, some he doesn't, snibs, short knives, poisons, ropes, monitors, trackers, etc., he knows, or some pick them up and look at them, and they can distinguish them. But there are some casings, small instruments and the like, he can't be named, and he doesn't know what they are for. Look at the manufacturers of these equipment, they are all foreign manufacturers.
Feng Xiaomin wondered: Where did these things come from?
He stayed for a long time and decided to find Jiang Ruhui.
He picked up the phone and told Jiang Ruhui about the situation. Jiang Ruhui was taken aback. In the middle of the night, she actually took a taxi and came to Feng Xiaomin's residence. Feng Xiaomin saw that she had dressed herself carefully, and her hair was combed into more than a dozen braids, like a Uygur girl, and her heart suddenly warmed up. He likes Jiang Ruhui to dress up like this, and he likes Jiang Ruhui to show a strong femininity. If Jiang Ruhui didn't have so many ambitions, just wanted to be a woman, just wanted to take the exam step by step, study, and become a scientist in the future, how good would it be! It's a pity that Jiang Ruhui doesn't think so.
Feng Xiaomin knew that he and Jiang Ruhui would not have a result in the sense of marriage. He can sleep with Jiang Ruhui and do more out-of-the-ordinary things, but it is purely an animal-like need, a need of both parties. Other than that, there will be nothing more. Even Feng Xiaomin's remaining worship of the goddess would not have much effect. Because Feng Xiaomin found that this kind of worship was not as strong as it used to be.
Jiang Ruhui looked at the equipment and was amazed. "Oops! It's all good stuff. What's going on, are you being targeted? But then she shook her head, "You've never done anything, what are they staring at you for?" It's so weird! How did they think of using you as a killer? ”
Feng Xiaomin said: "Could it be a trap set by the police? ”
"Police, they set a trap?" Jiang Ruhui was surprised: "Won't it?" If you think about it, does it make sense for them to set such a trap? ”
Feng Xiaomin said cautiously: "The police don't support us, they want to try us!" ”
Jiang Ruhui shook her head: "This is unlikely, right?" The best way for the police to do this is to cast a long line and catch a big fish. They have time to look at us, to deal with us. Besides, Han Nah is indeed a hard bone, gnawing to death several master-level killers. Besides, Granny Ping knows it, how can she let you be a killer? Perhaps, this is a warning from Granny Ping to me, right? ”
"Warning, can you?"
Jiang Ruhui thought for a long time, and finally said decisively: "Yes." She told me that if I didn't do something, she could send someone to do it to me. She can't let me enjoy 'AAMI' shares for nothing. ”
"Oh!" Feng Xiaomin let out a long breath. For a while, I felt that Jiang Ruhui's words were not unreasonable.
Jiang Ruhui said: "Have you researched, how did they send the boxes?" But she didn't wait for Feng Xiaomin's answer, but said: "They can only use cars." At both ends of the road in your building, there is a supermarket at one end and a bank at the other. The bank is heavily guarded, and it is difficult for us to detect the monitors inside. Let's go to the supermarket! ”
"Okay!"
Feng Xiaomin put on his night clothes, covered them, carried a big bag, and went downstairs with Jiang Ruhui.
No one was visible outside, and vehicles occasionally passed by on the road. Walking along the road in front of the building where Feng Xiaomin lives, a hundred meters away, is the supermarket, which is closed, and the lights in front of the gate are very bright. Feng Xiaomin knew that the supermarket's general control room was in the room at the back of the first floor. There's a back door, and there's a side room inside, where security should live. Feng Xiaomin took out a few things in the satchel and put the satchel on his back. He got to the back door, took out the unlocker, and gently opened the door. The door opened, and he slipped quietly inside.
Jiang Ruhui was in charge of waiting outside. As soon as Feng Xiaomin entered the door, she couldn't see her figure, she immediately leaned against the wall and smiled, it was a mischievous smile, a gloating smile. She also grimaced at the black wall, a very smug grimace.
And Feng Xiaomin walked gently in the corridor. There are lights on the top of the corridor, and there are rooms on both sides, which should be offices, guardhouses, and finally the monitoring room. He went to the closed door of the surveillance room, listened carefully, and heard someone sleeping inside, it must be the security guard on duty. He took out the unlocker, unlocked the door as silently as possible, and pulled the door open.
The lights inside are very bright, and all kinds of screens on one wall are all shining, which is the entire supermarket area. A young man in a security uniform was sitting in a chair with his head back and asleep. Feng Xiaomin approached and saw the monitoring screen at the intersection leading to the building where he lived. He reached for the keyboard, adjusted the time period, and quickly called up the surveillance video just now. He saw a taxi driving in front of the building where he was staying. I can't see the person in the taxi, but I can see the car number. He took out his phone and filmed the image.
He was about to leave when suddenly an alarm sounded. He quickened his pace and left the room. As he was about to leave the door, he looked back and saw the security guard on duty waking up from his deep sleep. The security guard looked at the screen, but he didn't see Feng Xiaomin.