Inadvertently, near the main 'door' of the church, there was a sudden sound of heavy footsteps...

It's almost twelve o'clock in the morning, and at this time, who else can come here?

I exchanged glances with Lu Yuan, and quickly took action.

Lu Yuan lit a candle, turned his back to the main hall, and slowly sat down near the worship room. I found a pile of groceries with a decent view and hid them, carefully observing the situation inside the church.

The footsteps are getting closer and closer, like the death knell of hell, constantly asking our hearts. A moment later, in the afterglow of the candles, a tall figure slowly appeared at the 'door' of the worship room.

The figure was dressed in a standard tracksuit and covered his face with a mask. It is estimated that it was specially prepared to prevent others from recognizing him.

For some reason, the moment I saw that figure, it felt so familiar. It was as if this figure had been hiding somewhere in my mind, but for a while, I just couldn't remember who he was.

The figure looked around, and quickly walked in the direction where Lu Yuan was.

In the huge worship room, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded: "Is anyone following?" ”

The other party deliberately lowered his voice, just to hide his original voice. It's just that although the tone can be changed, the accent can't be concealed, and listening to his voice, I am even more sure that the guy in front of me is not a native of Jing'an Port.

Moreover, it is very likely that Yanhei has seen this guy in front of him before.

The reason why he is wearing a mask again and changing his voice is that he is afraid that Yan Hei will recognize him directly!

"No... No one is following you! Lu Yuan hesitated for a long time before pinching his voice and slowly squeezing out these words.

It can be seen that Lu Yuan is very nervous, and from my angle, I can clearly feel that his two 'legs' are constantly trembling from beginning to end. Fortunately, the voice imitated by this guy is really a little similar to Yanhei, and in this environment, it is not too suspicious.

"It's good if no one is following, otherwise, you should know the consequences!" The figure seemed to let out a sigh of relief, and then put his hand into his 'trousers' pocket, not knowing what he was pulling out of it: "It's really hard for you to escape from that place, I heard that guy named Tang Yan is quite good at interrogation." We believe in your discipline, but if you're in that guy's hands, there's no guarantee that you won't reveal anything! “

For some reason, from my vantage point, the figure spoke in a strange way.

Every time he said a few words, he would pause for a moment, and then continue to speak. And every time he speaks, he will have a slight tilted posture.

This movement is very twisted, and it is not a unique habit.

If you get closer, you may be able to see the strangeness in this. However, for fear of arousing the alertness of the figure, I could only stay here silently, not daring to make unnecessary moves.

Next, the figure looked at Lu Yuan silently, without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking. And Lu Yuan was afraid of 'dew' stuffing, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to ask questions, so the two of them looked at each other silently, and in an instant, the atmosphere in the worship room almost reached the freezing point.

I took out my saber and held it tightly in my hand. Through the short conversations just now, I can clearly feel that there is another hidden truth in this, and the truth hidden in the skinning case is far more simple than what I have seen.

It's just a matter of grabbing the guy in front of you, and you should be able to ask for more clues.

Just as I was about to jump out of the grocery pile and take him down in one fell swoop.

The figure suddenly opened his mouth to ask questions again, still in the same strange way, turning his head sideways and looking to the other side. I don't know what is hidden on his left-hand side.

"Next, you should know what to do?"

What's next? The question asked by the figure was something we had never expected before.

Lu Yuan hesitated for a while, and didn't seem to think of a suitable way to answer, and after a long time, he pinched his throat and continued to answer: "I... Don't quite understand? ”

The figure strode towards the location where Lu Yuan was, and at the same time, pulled out all the things in his pocket.

In the candlelight, he held some cash in his hand, as well as something like a passport book. Could it be that this guy's original intention was to let "Lu Yuan" fly away and never return here?

"I left here overnight on a ship from the pier, and we have already arranged the rest for you, change your identity and live again. We will naturally help you solve the matter you ask us, and as for you, don't come back here again in this life! ”

"Okay... Okay, I got it! ”

Lu Yuan slowly stretched out his hand and 'groped' to take the cash and passport book from the figure's hand.

But at this moment, the figure once again turned its head slightly to the left, and at the same time, a trace of imperceptible killing intent quickly crossed his face.

"'Bastard', you're not a black inkstone!"

"What?!" Lu Yuan was frightened by the figure's sudden questioning, his hands trembled, and he threw all the pile of cash on the ground.

The figure turned his head slightly to the side again, took out a police pistol with his left hand, and put it directly on Lu Yuan's head: "If you are inkstone, how can you agree so refreshingly." As for finding Ke Mobai's corpse, you value it more than your own 'life'! ”

Deliberately disguised identity, strange movements when speaking, and a capricious expression on the face! By the way, I finally understood where this feeling of extreme discord came from.

Lu Yuan was held to the head with a pistol and couldn't move at all, but that guy was probably a rookie, and he didn't even open the pistol's insurance in advance, which also gave us a chance to resist.

I grabbed a stick from the grocery pile, jerked to my feet, and threw it out of the way the figure was.

Although I have left the police academy for many years, Lu Yuan taught me the skills of throwing daggers back then, but I did not fall behind at all. The stick crossed an arc in the air and slammed into the figure's face.

Only the sound of "dang" was heard, and in an instant, the figure lost its balance and fell towards the other side.

At the same time, Lu Yuan quickly reacted, flipped behind him, and directly snatched the firearm from the figure with a slap of his wrist, and pressed him to the ground.

"Bastard, what are you pretending to be with me here? When your grandfather and I used guns, I am afraid you were not born yet! Lu Yuan scolded secretly, and took the opportunity to tear off the mask on the face of the figure.

In the dim candlelight, a familiar face appeared in front of us.

The guy in front of him is Cheng Zhimin's subordinate, Da Liu! When Lao Yan and I first arrived in Jing'an Port City, we were received by this guy in front of us.

Da Liu is not a local, but because he has not yet become a regular, there is no information about him in the police department. Otherwise, I should have figured out something was wrong with this guy yesterday!

Because of the 'exposure' of his identity, in an instant, Da Liu's face was ugly.

Although Da Liu is an undercover agent hiding in the police station, he is only a messenger at best, and with his ability, he will not be able to stir things up like this.

I grabbed Da Liu's head and threw it aside. Then he slowly reached out and pulled out a miniature earphone from his left cochlea.

"What is this?"

"A miniature headphone! It can not only be radio, but also achieve the purpose of communication! ”

Because this kind of miniature earphone needs to be embedded in the ear for use, whenever the other person speaks, the brain will be stimulated by the sound, and it will subconsciously tilt to the left. It can be seen that the words that Da Liu said before, including the actions he made, were transmitted to him by someone through this miniature earphone.

Just as I had expected, Da Liu was only in charge of coming to this old church to deliver the word.

And the real behind-the-scenes queen is probably hiding somewhere, controlling Da Liu's actions through this miniature earphone.

I've heard of this kind of miniature headphones, and the distance between the headphones and the microphone does not exceed 50 meters from each other.

And judging from Da Liu's series of reactions just now, I can guarantee that the mastermind behind the scenes must be hiding in a corner of the church, watching Lu Yuan and Da Liu's every move before.

If I were behind that, where would I be hiding at this moment?