Zhao Xuan opened his mouth and was speechless.

He really didn't realize that Li Xiaoqing was actually an anomaly.

"But isn't she a policeman?" Zhao Xuan asked cautiously.

"Think about what mission we're on! In this case, no matter what the identity is, be suspicious. ”

Zhao Xuan nodded, admitting that he really didn't expect it.

It didn't take long for Cheng Shuman to send back the news.

Li Xiaoqing didn't mean to avoid the camera, so Cheng Shuman quickly found the information he needed.

With Li Xiaoqing is one of her college classmates, and there is nothing wrong with this person. The two sat in the café for two or three hours, chatting all the time.

It seems that Li Xiaoqing's suspicion should be ruled out for the time being.

"Schumann, you still have to pay attention to whether there is any other information on John's side first, Li Xiaoqing's matter, and let the internal staff slowly investigate."

Song Shaofeng put this matter down for the time being, just out of prudence, and still asked to pay attention to Li Xiaoqing.

Zhao Xuan was slightly relieved when he heard that Li Xiaoqing had no problem.

Then nothing happened, Song Shaofeng stared at the monitoring for another hour, and handed the tablet to Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan took the tablet, stared at the monitoring of the elevator, and after looking at it for a long time, he found that the elevator stopped on the twenty-second floor again.

"There is a situation." Zhao Xuan hurriedly patted Song Shaofeng on the side, and handed over the tablet at the same time.

As soon as Song Shaofeng took over the tablet, he saw a person walk into the elevator.

"It's him. Changed clothes. While staring at the surveillance, Song Shaofeng quickly arranged on the walkie-talkie: "Lin Ling, Zhang Yuan, get ready, John has come down from the twenty-second floor." ”

Song Shaofeng took out the pistol from the holster between the ribs, rechecked it, then thought about it, withdrew two bullets from the magazine, and handed them to Zhao Xuan.

"You can bring two too." Song Shaofeng reinserted the magazine containing the "Li Qier" bullet back into the gun, put on the insurance, and then said to Zhao Xuan: "Take a new magazine and load it, don't mix it." ”

A total of ten bullets were received before, Lin Ling took five sniper shots, and the rest were in Song Shaofeng's gun.

Zhao Xuan stretched out his hand to take the bullet, took out an empty magazine from the equipment box on the car, pressed the two special bullets inside, and took out the pistol in the holster under his ribs, replaced it with a new magazine, and stuffed the withdrawn magazine into his jacket pocket.

On this side, Zhao Xuan and the others were making preparations, and on the other side, John had already returned to the 15th floor and walked into his room.

"Zhang Yuan, John has returned to the room, have you paid attention to see if 'Sun Yinsi' will react?"

"Lin Ling, what positions do you have over there that you can snipe? Do we have a chance to lure him into revealing his position? ”

"Zhao Xuan, you go and hand over to the police now, let them keep an eye on the exits, and if necessary, let them directly block the hotel!"

Song Shaofeng quickly gave instructions on the walkie-talkie and began to prepare to look for opportunities.

The main point of attack is Lin Ling's sniper rifle in the distance, and the attack of "Li Qier" is not fatal, but it can make the anomaly incapacitated, and then things are much simpler.

But it didn't go as smoothly as they thought.

"'Sun Yinsi' didn't respond!" Zhang Yuan said loudly on the walkie-talkie, his tone was a little anxious: "Old Song, are you sure it's John?" Make no mistake, right? It can't be such a big reaction just now, and now there is no reaction at all! ”

After Zhang Yuan finished speaking, Lin Ling also spoke out on the walkie-talkie, although he was not as anxious as Zhang Yuan, but the speed of speech was much faster than usual: "The curtains in the room have been closed, the lights have not been turned on, the thermal imaging distance is not enough, and there is no chance to snipe." ”

"Zhao Xuan, you wait first." Song Shaofeng heard the words of the two and stopped Zhao Xuan, who was about to get out of the car.

After Song Shaofeng finished speaking, he took out a law enforcement recorder from his bag, connected it to his laptop, and debugged it for a few seconds until the computer screen showed the real-time image of the recorder's camera.

Then he handed the law enforcement recorder to Zhao Xuan.

"You ask the police to send two people, just find an excuse and go up to check the room." Song Shaofeng arranged: "Let them bring this." ”

Zhao Xuan took the law enforcement recorder, nodded, and turned around to get out of the car.

Zhao Xuan didn't take a few steps before he heard Song Shaofeng arranging on the walkie-talkie: "Zhang Yuan, Lin Ling, you wait first, and first determine whether there is John in the room." ”

"Ironclad not!" Before Song Shaofeng could finish speaking, Zhang Yuan said categorically: "Master, I haven't seen 'Sun Yin Si' go wrong!" Certainly not the same person! ”

"Don't worry, I'll check the previous monitoring first." Song Shaofeng looked calmer, and in turn comforted Zhang Yuan and said, "Maybe it wasn't John who went upstairs before." Now that the enemy is in the open and we are in the dark, there is no need to worry. ”

Zhang Yuan snorted lightly and said, "That's even more impossible." With my master's ability to never forget, how can I recognize the wrong person. ”

Song Shaofeng no longer talked nonsense to Zhang Yuan.

After a minute or two, when Zhao Xuan was arranging tasks with the person in charge of the police, Song Shaofeng said on the walkie-talkie again: "I can't see my face." Judging from the body shape and the exposed part of the face, the similarity is more than 80%, it should be the same person, that is, John, yes. ”

"Zhao Xuan, are you ready over there?" After Song Shaofeng finished speaking, he asked Zhao Xuan again.

Zhao Xuan hurriedly finished the last few sentences with the police and responded to Song Shaofeng.

"Let's start after explaining, let Zhang Yuan accompany them, and you come back first."

Zhao Xuan confessed a few more words to the police, and then asked the two policemen to go upstairs.

Zhao Xuan returned to the car, Song Shaofeng was using a tablet to check the monitoring of the hotel and the law enforcement recorder, while using a laptop to check the previous monitoring, and using software to compare the two people who went upstairs and downstairs in the video, and he was very busy.

In this regard, Zhao Xuan is obviously helpless.

When the two policemen went up to the 15th floor, they saw Zhang Yuan waiting at the exit of the elevator.

Zhang Yuan and the two policemen exchanged and checked their documents, and without saying much, the three of them walked directly to the door of room 1506.

Zhao Xuan saw through the camera in the corridor that one of the policemen was knocking on the door.

Then he seemed to say something to the people inside through the door, and then raised the ID in his hand and gestured to the position of the cat's eye.

After a while, the door slowly opened, and then a figure rushed out of the room, turned sideways, and slammed his shoulder into the body of the policeman at the door.

The policeman standing at the door obviously did not expect such a change, and suddenly his center of gravity was unstable, and he staggered back a few steps, hit the wall behind him, and fell to the ground.

This time it seems that he was hit very lightly, and he lay on the ground for a long time without reacting.

After knocking into the police, the figure shook itself, but it didn't stop, bypassing the other two people and rushing towards the fire escape.

Zhang Yuan reacted relatively quickly, and when the figure rushed in front of him, he reached out and dragged the figure, and the figure almost lost its balance and slowed down.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Yuan turned around and pounced on the figure, grabbed the figure's lower limbs from behind, and threw the figure to the ground.

The figure fell to the ground, not seeing the slightest panic, and with a hard grip on the ground, he was ready to stand up.

Zhang Yuan saw that the figure was already hunched over and was about to stand up. Where can he get his wish, kick his feet on the ground, step forward again, and slide forward more than a meter with his body against the ground, and finally press the figure under him.

The figure kept struggling under Zhang Yuan, and Zhang Yuan hugged him from behind, not giving him a chance to get up.

It was only at this time that another policeman rushed up from behind, and while helping Zhang Yuan suppress the figure, he took out the handcuffs and handcuffed the figure.

Zhao Xuan saw Zhang Yuan holding down the suspect neatly in the surveillance, and couldn't help but sigh.

Don't look at Zhang Yuan's actions, they are not very good-looking, but the arrests in reality are like this, relying on these seemingly inconspicuous actions.

Simple, efficient, but not pretty.

What two sides pulled apart and made dozens of moves back and forth, that was a novel.

Don't think that anyone can do Zhang Yuan's simple movements.

Just knocking someone down from behind, if you haven't practiced, it's not easy to knock down a person of one or two hundred pounds.

Zhao Xuan also practiced these things in training, so he naturally knew where the difficulty was.

Only then will Zhang Yuan and the others have time to check how the police who fell down just now are doing.

Fortunately, he didn't seem to be injured, but he was suddenly hit and slammed, and he was a little dazed.

The police had already done it themselves, shaking their hands to indicate that they were fine.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuan asked the two policemen to escort the person back to the room, first make a simple inquiry, and he stood at the door and said to Song Shaofeng on the walkie-talkie: "It's definitely not John, the two of them are at most seven points alike!" ”

"See." When Zhang Yuan and the others were fighting, they had already recompared the figures that appeared in the surveillance just now.

"How? Master, is that 'holding legs and falling on the top' handsome just now? Zhang Yuan was not in a hurry to enter the room, leaned against the wall by the door, and began to boast again.

"How many beatings, right?" Zhao Xuanqing clearly saw in the surveillance that when the two were scuffling on the ground, Zhang Yuan was beaten several times.

"Can't you raise your light time?" Zhang Yuan said angrily.

"Don't talk about that yet." Song Shaofeng interrupted the small talk between the two: "There are people coming down from the 22nd floor!" ”

Zhang Yuan stopped talking, and Zhao Xuan turned his head to stare at the tablet.

The elevator opened on the 22nd floor, and from inside came two or three people in black suits and headphones, looking at the looks, apparently the security guards accompanying Daniel.

Zhao Xuan also wanted John to be in the crowd, but after a closer look, John was not in the crowd.

Several security personnel came to the 15th floor, walked straight to the door of 1506, and began to negotiate with Zhang Yuan, at first it seemed that nothing had happened, but as the body language of the two sides became more and more amplitude, it seemed that there was some conflict.

The police called for support on their own intercom channel, and within two minutes, several more police officers went up to the 15th floor.

After the number of people increased, the conflict was not so intense, and the two sides talked for a while, and Zhang Yuan, together with the police who came to support, entered the room with a few security personnel.

Zhao Xuan always felt that something was strange, but he frowned and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think about it.

"That's not right!" Zhao Xuan finally remembered, pointed to a few security guards in the surveillance, and hurriedly said to Song Shaofeng: "Hurry up and play back the video of these people coming down from the 22nd floor!" ”