Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Calm Before the Storm!

After the captains and squad leaders in charge of several teams left the temporary command room.

The captain picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of hot water.

Walked out of the makeshift command room.

Standing under the canopy, looking out towards the brightly lit urban village.

It is the largest urban village in the city.

The population density of the Boathouse Village is extremely high, and the occupancy rate is frighteningly high.

At this time, when viewed from the outside, almost 80% of the houses are lit.

Counting the fact that some of the households are not at home.

The occupancy rate of the village is estimated to be over 95 per cent.

It was a smart choice to use this as a hiding place.

"Headquarters, the wanted warrant has been issued, do we have a chance to find out Zhao Ming tonight?"

Just when the captain looked at the boathouse village with a calm face.

The team leader of the technical department also walked out of the temporary command room, stood next to him and asked.

Speak at the same time.

The leader of the technical department took out a cigarette and handed it to the captain.

The captain glanced back at him, took the cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled the smoke.

Only then did he shake his head.

"Difficult!"

"Even if the wanted notice is posted, there won't be too many people to see it tonight."

"At the same time, it will take some time for things to ferment."

"I guess if the wanted warrant thing is to be effective, at least tomorrow noon."

"And Zhao Ming's previous actions, it is very likely that he has gone through a certain amount of camouflage, and there are definitely not many people who can see his face clearly and leave a deep impression."

"So even if the spread of the wanted warrant is effective, it will be difficult for us to gather useful clues immediately."

The captain looked back at the interior of the Boathouse Village.

With a calm face, he said his inner thoughts to the captain of the technical department.

At this time, the captain of the technical department also lit a cigarette himself.

After hearing the captain's words, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and a look of doubt appeared on his face.

"Wouldn't our wanted warrant not have much effect?"

The captain of the technical department frowned, and opened his mouth with some puzzlement.

After all.

There are so many wanted notices, and it still takes a lot of effort to post them in every corner of the boathouse village.

If it doesn't play a big role, isn't it a useless effort?

Waste of manpower.

The exercise has been carried out so far, and every brother in the escort team is tired enough.

It is obviously not a wise choice to waste manpower under such a premise.

"Naturally, there is a use."

"It's just that it doesn't work too quickly."

"As long as the circulation of the wanted warrant reaches a certain level in the village of Boathouse."

"Zhao Ming's face will be imprinted in most people's minds, so that at least the situation of providing a hiding place for Zhao Ming for petty profits can be eliminated."

"At the same time, every pedestrian on the street will become our eyeliner, which greatly increases the chance of discovering Zhao Ming's traces."

"In this way, Zhao Ming's hiding space can be squeezed to the greatest extent."

"As long as Zhao Ming is accidentally exposed once, then he will definitely not be able to escape!"

The captain spoke calmly.

And the captain of the technical department nodded suddenly.

After a short conversation, neither of them spoke again, both looking at the boathouse village in the rain not far away.

……

Inside the boathouse village.

Dressed in raincoats, the team walked through the alleys.

Post the wanted warrants that have just been issued to you in every corner.

And with the posting of the wanted poster.

Things also began to slowly ferment in the Boathouse Village.

Fortunately, in order to suppress the panic as much as possible within a controllable range.

On the wanted warrant prepared by the captain, Zhao Ming's identity as a "bandit" was not clearly written.

This did not cause much panic in the first place.

It was about ten o'clock.

The technical department issued a list of shift breaks.

Divide the members of the convoy faction involved in the operation into two shifts and rest in shifts.

But in order to prevent emergencies from happening, the resting team members did not leave the boathouse village.

Instead, he chartered two hotels in Chuanfang Village for a temporary rest.

Time passes slowly.

Late at night, the village gradually quiets down, and there are hardly any pedestrians wandering on the streets.

The investigation team has also stopped.

Under the dim light of the street lamps, only the members of the escort team who had set up guards at the entrance and exit remained.

In a 24-hour convenience store with its doors open.

The captain of the criminal investigation detachment came out after buying a pack of cigarettes, he stood under the eaves and looked at the situation on the street.

At this time, Shu Ruochu had already gone to rest, leaving only the photographer with the camera to follow the team leader.

Looking at the deserted streets, there is not even a single pedestrian.

The squad leader frowned and walked towards the temporary command room with the photographer.

"Headquarters!"

When they returned to the makeshift command room.

The captain set up a table under the canopy outside the makeshift command room, pulled up a chair and sat next to it.

I was looking at the topographic map of the Boathouse Village on the table.

The captain of the criminal investigation detachment said hello and walked into the temporary command room to receive a cup of hot water.

At this time, in the command room, several technical soldiers were still sitting in front of the computer.

Through the surveillance camera that has just been set up by the guard team, the entrance and exit of the Chuanfang Village and the main intersections on the street are checked.

The squad leader took a cup of hot water and went over to look at the pictures on the computers of several technical troops.

Only then did he walk out of the makeshift command room and sit down opposite the captain.

"Find a place to rest for a while!"

"There's a tough battle waiting for you tomorrow!"

The captain looked up at the team leader who was sitting down across from him, and then spoke in a calm tone.

Hearing this, the team leader raised his eyebrows slightly.

I didn't refuse.

After tossing and turning all day, he was indeed tired enough.

At this time, the situation is at an impasse, and if you don't take this opportunity to take a break, you really don't know when you will be able to rest.

"Then I'll find a place to squint for a while."

The squad leader took a deep breath and stood up as he spoke.

He walked towards a guard vehicle next to the entrance and exit sentry.

It's like I'm going to sleep in the car for a while.

Time.

Outside the temporary command room.

Only the captain and the photographer remained.

……

Six o'clock in the morning.

Inside a clothing store on a remote street.

Zhao Ming, who had been lying on the cold ground for a while, woke up.

He moved his stiff shoulders for a moment, and then stood up.

It was the darkest time of the day, and there was hardly a light in the rainy sky.

I don't know when the street lights outside have gone out.

As a result, visibility is extremely low in this old clothing store.

Zhao Ming did not choose to turn on the light, but took his mobile phone to light up the screen, and with the help of the faint light of the screen, he searched in the clothing store.

A moment later.

Zhao Ming picked out a set of clothes for himself.

After changing out of the Escort uniform.

He pulled out another bag of makeup equipment he had purchased from the system mall, and used his makeup mastery skills to disguise himself.

After all this was done, it was almost seven o'clock.

Zhao Ming took out two hundred cash from his pocket, put it on the counter of the clothing store, and pressed it with a heavy object.

Then he opened the door of the clothing store and walked out.

(End of chapter)