The agent replied: "I didn't say it, I just received a notice, just let us go over immediately." ”

Doberman listened and snorted, "Hmm." He didn't speak, and got into the car directly. Wang Dasheng did the same, and after quickly instructing his subordinates, he got into the car directly.

They don't look like the gunmen of the Security Service, and they have to pay attention to the speed of the car when retreating. Just drive fast all the way. So it didn't take long to come to Nantong Road.

The site has been taken over by patrols. A cordon was put up on the perimeter, and there were patrols with soldiers. However, for the car of the secret service headquarters, it is naturally impossible to stop it. After reading everyone's documents, he was directly allowed to pass.

After the car was parked, Doberman got out of the car and walked to the place where there were the most dead people. That is where the agents of the Security Service shot the row of puppet government police officers.

There are already forensics here, searching everywhere, and there are forensic personnel with cameras and photographing corpses. Doberman came up to him and asked, "What's going on?" ”

"Click!" An forensic officer who pressed the shutter stopped what he was doing and looked at it. Although Dubin did not reveal his identity, if he was able to enter the blockade, it must be his own person. In addition, Wang Dasheng and his subordinates had already followed at this time, standing behind Du Bin, faintly embracing him, looking like a chief.

It was this forensic officer who said, "Thirteen people died, about twenty minutes ago. At that time, someone heard the gunfire and waited for a few more minutes to make sure that there was no danger before calling the police. A patrol happened to be nearby, and it was dispatched. Sir, you've just arrived, haven't you? …… That's right, you got a little more than twenty minutes before you arrived, this happened. ”

Doberman nodded and said, "That'...... What about witnesses in this vicinity? Do you have? ”

Hearing this, the forensic officer pointed to the edge of the police cordon on the left and said, "Where is it!" Sure enough, there was a young man there, and next to him there was a patrol man who was asking something.

Seeing this, Du Bin glanced at Wang Dasheng, who immediately understood and turned to which way to go. Doberman then asked, "Was it shot at close range, submachine gun?" Is that right? ”

"Yes." The forensic officer said: "Judging from the warheads and bullet casings we found, as well as the injuries on the bodies of these police officers who were shot, the preliminary suspicion is that it should be an American-style Thomson submachine gun." ”

"Okay, you're busy." After answering a sentence, Doberman cautiously walked over to the corpse and looked at it carefully. Sometimes they glance back and forth, as if comparing corpses. Sometimes he even stood next to the corpse, stretching out his arms as if the traffic police were commanding, observing something.

Doberman's behavior was very strange, and finally after his behavior, he stopped after looking at the corpse again, and walked to the middle.

He stopped on the right side of the avenue and even crouched down to look carefully at the ground as if there was nothing. Finally, he seemed to have discovered something, turned his head and said, "Come here and someone, who understands cars!" ”

Over there, Wang Dasheng heard his shout, stopped asking, and glanced at one of his short men. The latter immediately turned around and ran forward, came to Doberman's side, and said, "Director." ”

"Come and have a look." Doberman said: "Can you tell what kind of car it is with these wheel marks?" "Then he didn't care about anything else, but looked for it again on the ground.

The short man, hearing this, bowed his head and stretched out his hand to measure it back and forth. He turned to look at Dubin and said, "Director, this is the Ford 1930 or 1939 of the Meidi family." ”

Doberman didn't look at him, still searching the ground, and asked, "Are you sure?" ”

When the short man heard this, he immediately replied: "That's right, the tires of the Ford 1930 and the 1939 are the same." Eighteen centimeters wide, the pattern is a small zigzag on both sides, a total of two. In the middle is the same pattern as the positive and negative English V characters, yes. ”

"Hmm." Doberman agreed, pointed to another tire mark under him, and said, "Then you can come and see this again." ”

"Yes." The dwarf man immediately came to him, and sure enough, there was a rut on the ground, but the surrounding area was covered with footprints, and only a short section remained. He looked down, opened his hand and measured it a few times, and said, "Buick, the herringbone anti-skid pattern of the split family." Look at the wear and tear of the tires...... It should be 70% new cars. ”

Dubin walked around the surroundings again and said, "It's a pity, a layman is a layman, and he can't even protect the scene, there are only so many traces." ”

The short man glanced at the patrol on the periphery and said, "Well, it seems that there should have been a certain amount of onlookers, and the patrol team is responsible for law and order, and they didn't pay attention to protecting the traces on the ground at all." Patronized and drove away the crowd, and even checked it everywhere. So, all the traces on the ground have been covered. ”

Doberman looked down around the barricade that refused the horse, and said, "There is no drag, it was moved away." It looks like it's out of town. Then he turned his head and came to the vicinity of his car, and said: "Ask Director Wang if it's over, let's chase a section first, there are few people outside the city and few cars, maybe we can catch up along the traces." Hurry up! ”

The short man agreed, and immediately called Wang Dasheng and the people from the secret service headquarters, and got into the car again. Drive straight out of the city.

However, they drove for about ten minutes before they reached a car intersection, and the convoy had to stop on the side of the road. Doberman extended his hand out of the window and beckoned forward.

The short man immediately got out of the car behind, ran to the fork in the road in front, probed carefully on the ground, followed the road to the right, and said, "Zhongshan is south, maybe to the Xiamafang area!" ”

He immediately returned to the car, and the pursuing convoy immediately started again and turned into a fork in the road on the right.

That's it, Dubin and the others pursued to Xiamafang in a row, and the traces were a little less obvious. Although the area is basically all dirt roads, there is no hard road like the parking road, which is more likely to leave ruts. But the wind in the suburbs blew almost all the time. Although the light wind is not strong today, if it blows like this, the car will drive on the road, and it will not be long before the traces are likely to be blown away.

Doberman personally got out of the car and searched for a long time, and then determined the path again. They drove half a mile inside, and finally, they, the agents of the puppet government, found the two abandoned cars in the woods next to a small road.