Looking at the excited and curious faces, looking at the backpacks on their backs and the cameras and mobile phones in their hands constantly taking pictures, Wu Fan suddenly understood that almost all the people who came to the Bund in this weather were outsiders who had never been here, and no Donghai people would join in the fun at this time. The vast majority of the people in the East China Sea are also businessmen, and underneath the professional smiles on their faces is the calmness and pride of a metropolis.

This pride seeped out from the bottom of their eyes when they looked at outsiders, and Wu Fan only noticed this clue after standing for an hour.

Compared with the simplicity of the people in Shancheng, Wu Fan felt more and more the pride in the hearts of the people of the East China Sea. This pride is not because they have how much money they have, their life is better than that of people in other places, and they have a unique temperament created by 21 Chinese and growing environment.

Wu Fan's heart is very quiet, like a slowly flowing river, not in a hurry or impatient.

Gradually, he felt that this kind of observation was very interesting, and the more he could understand what a person was thinking or anxious about, Wu Fan felt a little comfortable.

One hour, two hours...... There were fewer and fewer people on the Bund, and Wu Fan's mental power was scattered within a radius of a kilometer, sweeping the faces, expressions, and behaviors of all the people on the stage into his mind, presenting them in a huge display frequency.

On this display, he can lock on to a certain face at will, study their expressions in detail, and guess what they are thinking.

With the use of mental power during this time, Wu Fan has been able to send and receive in his heart and complete it in an instant. And you can send a courier to lock any direction you want to see.

Three hours later, the merchants on the Bund began to hide in simple shops, and the tourists were very scarce, but Wu Fan was still standing by the river fence opposite the big bell tower.

The clouds are getting denser. There were even a few thunderstorms, but the rain didn't fall at all.

Dry thunder, no rain.

This situation is everywhere, and it is by no means characteristic of the East China Sea.

Wu Fan decided to change places and walked towards Nanjing Road. A huge lightning bolt pierced the sky, and a thunderstorm rang out, and it really trembled.

Wow......

The torrential rain fell like a torrent of water, and in an instant, the entire street and the entire Bund splashed countless waters.

And at this moment, a panicked voice faintly mixed with the sound of the rainstorm came into Wu Fan's ears.

"My child...... My kids ......"

This voice was very weak, if it weren't for Wu Fan coming in, his cultivation would have advanced by leaps and bounds. He really didn't notice.

The mind instantly locked on that direction, and at the intersection of Jiujiang Road, a middle-aged woman screamed in the rain.

She ignored the pouring rain, the lightning and thunder, and was soaking wet. but they looked around and shouted in the rain.

Seeing this woman's appearance, Wu Fan suddenly remembered that this woman had appeared on the Bund with a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl in a sky blue skirt just now, and she had spent forty-five yuan in front of Big Ben to take a group photo.

Wu Fan's mental power spread out as quickly as possible, and he saw that the girl in the blue dress was carried into the door of the Peace Hotel by two men and a woman.

"You guys are so lucky to dare to kidnap children right under my nose!"

Wu Fan rushed out from under the canopy, put up his umbrella, and ran quickly in the direction of the Peace Hotel, and went like flying.

It had just rained. The entire Bund was running, even if it was faster, and no one noticed.

Wu Fan swept into the door of the Peace Hotel like a gust of wind. The mind quickly swept through the entire lobby, but saw the figures of two men, a woman and a child.

Wu Fan turned to a waiter next to him and said, "I'm a policeman, where did you just see three beaters in black raincoats with a child in a green skirt?"

The waiter in the red shoulder thought for a moment and pointed to the spiral staircase thirty meters away, "Black raincoat, green skirt...... They went to the Chinese restaurant on the second floor. ”

"Thank you!" Wu Fan dropped two words and quickly ran towards the stairs.

Went up to the second floor. There were a lot of people in the hall, and Wu Fan's mental power swept across every face. I want to go to the private room in a moment.

The door of the private room was open, and Wu Fan didn't care about being polite or impolite. Each one opened the door to look at it, but there were twenty rooms in a row, and there was no trace of the target.

Corridor, kitchen, pantry...... And so on, no.

"How could it be? Could it be that the waiter lied to me?" Standing in the dining room on the second floor, looking through the window into the lobby on the first floor, the waiter at the door was still standing there, nodding and saying kind words to every man and woman who entered the door.

"He won't ......" Wu Fan's eyes swept over the lobby, and his mind suddenly found that the waiter walked to the dark corner with a food plate, pushed open the secret door, and walked in.

Wu Fan ran over in an instant, pushed open the secret door, but saw that it was just a secret food delivery channel, and the food that was generally packaged was from here to the back door of the hotel, and then delivered to the guest's designated place by the little brother waiting for the takeaway.

Quickly went downstairs and ran out of the back door, and his mind was not idle and escaped out of the door.

As soon as the little brother who delivered the food stepped onto the motorcycle and inserted the key into the keyhole, Wu Fan's people had already arrived at his side, twisted it up, and threw it on the ground two meters away. Stepping on the motorcycle, starting, refueling, and shifting gears, all in one go, when the local takeaway brother got up, the motorcycle driven by Wu Fan drew an arc in the rain and rushed to the right to the Bund.

Wu Fan's target was a Mercedes-Benz 500 sedan 800 meters away, Wu Fan smelled a special breath on this car, and Wu Fan found that this car was picked up at the back door and ran away in the corridor, so naturally there were the most suspicious points.

Because of the heavy rain and few cars on the road, the Mercedes-Benz drove south along the Huangpu River on Zhongshan Road without any obstruction, and after a few traffic lights, went up to the Nanpu Bridge.

Wu Fan followed all the way, looking at the Mercedes-Benz car farther and farther away, but his motorcycle was very weak, after a hundred miles, how to refuel, the speed could not be raised, at this time he wished to drive his own Cayenne.

Using Mercedes-Benz S500 as a tool to commit the crime, it is obviously no longer the kind of small group of human traffickers, Wu Fan feels that there must be a big background, and he is more sure that it is related to the disappearance of the juveniles he is involved in these days. If you lose it, you don't know when you will be able to encounter such a good opportunity so directly.

Soon. The Mercedes disappeared from sight, and then ran out of the envelope of mental power. Fortunately, the road connecting the Nanpu Bridge is a viaduct, and there are few lower entrances. Even if there is a lower entrance, it will be a very narrow curve, followed by a traffic light. The Mercedes-Benz must slow down, and during the time period when it slows down, Wu Fan's mental power will instantly catch up and lock on to the target.

After running for more than ten minutes in a row, I have gone out for more than ten kilometers and arrived at Far East Avenue. Wu Fan's mental power did not make any discoveries.

It was raining heavily in Puxi, and after 10 kilometers in Pudong, it was a blue sky without a single raindrop. The traffic flow has also increased, and the traffic on the road dozens of meters wide is rolling.

When Wu Fan was anxious because he had lost the target vehicle, a police car suddenly pressed over his left side. Squeeze him onto the side road.

"You have violated traffic regulations, please get out of the car immediately and be dealt with!"

The sound of the horn on the traffic police car immediately let Wu Fan know what was going on, this road is an expressway, and motorcycles are not allowed on the road.

Immediately slowed down, Wu Fan parked the motorcycle on the side of the road, and after the police car stopped in front of his car, two traffic policemen got out of the car. Walk towards Wu Fan.

Wu Fan also got out of the car, wiped a handful of rain from his face, and did not wait for the traffic police to ask. Splitting his head and said: "I am Wu Fan of the criminal police team of the Municipal Bureau, police number xxxxx, I am chasing the suspect, the suspect is riding a silver Mercedes-Benz S500, license plate number East AGB368, please help me check it as soon as possible within a quarter of an hour, after coming down from the Nanpu Bridge." Traces of this car. ”

Because on Sunday, Wu Fan Buyu would encounter such a thing by such a coincidence. I didn't bring the police badge and police card, so naturally I couldn't show it.

The traffic police saw Wu Fan's serious and anxious face. One of them immediately ran back to the car and radioed the traffic control center. On the one hand, verify whether what Wu Fan said is true, and on the other hand, track the vehicle that Wu Fan said. Another traffic policeman accompanied Wu Fan to the side of the police car, one was afraid that Wu Fan would pretend to be a police officer and take the opportunity to escape, and the other was to talk to Wu Fan.

Two minutes later, the traffic police on the police car got Wu Fan's image and police information, and got the information sent back by the traffic management center, opened the door and got out of the car, came to Wu Fan, and immediately saluted Wu Fan, "Report to Officer Wu, the suspect's vehicle has been found, three minutes ago, got off the Far East Avenue and drove to the Guangming Town Industrial Zone." We will cooperate with you if necessary. ”

Modern city cameras are all over the streets, which creates a lot of favorable conditions for finding traces.

Wu Fan was very satisfied, but when he remembered the aura on the three people in raincoats, they were all ordinary people, and there was a strange aura, so he shook his head and said: "My motorcycle was temporarily requisitioned to deliver food at the Peace Hotel, you send one person to help me find someone to send it back, and the other one drives to the Guangming Town Industrial Zone." ”

Guangming Town Industrial Zone is located at the junction of Pudong District and Nanhui District, with a large area, covering an area of more than ten square kilometers, with thousands of enterprises, including some large international enterprises and well-known international and domestic logistics enterprises, with a large foreign population, more than one million.

Places with large foreign populations are generally areas where various cases occur frequently, but law and order here has always been very good, and there has never been a major case in the past few years.

Through the monitoring network of the traffic management center, the police car stopped at the gate of the Kuruna Logistics Industrial Park.

Wu Fan got out of the car and entered the logistics park alone.

In the logistics park, there are rows of warehouses, and there are loading platforms between each row. It's Sunday, but it's still very busy. You can see a lot of trucks with foreign license plates queuing up to pull goods, and some containers are stacked in an open space, more than 30 meters high, and several large gantry cranes are constantly busy, some are unloading, and some are loading.

Wu Fan wandered through several areas and soon found that the Mercedes-Benz was parked in front of a small building in the deepest part of the logistics park.

And there are also several luxury cars parked next to the Mercedes-Benz, among which there is a black Mercedes-Benz minibus.

The rear door of the minibus opened, the rear seats were reclined inside, and several men who looked like workers were loading wooden boxes into the bus.

The wooden box was tightly sealed, and there was also a cardboard box inside, about half a cubic meter in size.

Wu Fan roughly counted them, and there were as many as seven.

The door of the small building opposite the front of the car is open, and you can see a shrine when you enter the door.

What surprised Wu Fan was that the shrine was not a god and Buddha land Guan Gong, but a half-meter-tall, hideous-looking, strangely dressed, and sword-holding sculpture.

The sculpture is indistinguishable from a male or female, but there is a mark on its chest - a small golden fish with its mouth open to the sky and a twisted tail, and beneath the body of the small fish is a sea of water and fire. (To be continued) Gentlemen Juyitang Super Immortal

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