Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 495

Qianmianhu gave me an expression as if you were teasing me, "You martial arts practitioners still believe in those ghosts and gods?"

Fan Denglong didn't bother to explain. If he hadn't seen some things with his own eyes, he would have sneered at them before.

After following the map navigation for about ten minutes, we arrived at the second victim's home.

It's not a high-end community like Liuyuan, but it's a small owner of a restaurant in the bustling downtown.

Also clueless, Qianmianhu began to believe that Fan Denglong wanted to hire a Taoist priest.It was so strange that a healthy person died suddenly in his own home.

"Did you see a problem?"

Fan Denglong stood at the door, looking at the main road in front of the door, with a thoughtful expression.

Is this a detective possessed?

"If you find anything, tell me quickly,"

Qianmianhu asked with some joy.

"Just now I asked the old residents here, it doesn't take more than ten minutes to get here from Liuyuan. From here to Liuyuan, if you take a shortcut, it may only take 5 minutes."

"What's the crux of the problem?"

"All the accidents are not too far away, and Liuyuan can even become a central point."

"Isn't it?" Qianmianhu asked with some disbelief. It's understandable that he didn't notice such a question. After all, he is not very familiar with this place, but the locals shouldn't.

"The old city has been rebuilt, roads have been built, time has changed."

"You mean, the murderer is hiding in the willow garden?"

"It's just a guess. It needs further confirmation to be confirmed." Fan Denglong took out a cigarette from his pocket, and now he was really confused and didn't know where to start.

Qianmianhu also took one and lit it, "You mean to wait for the murderer to commit another crime?"

"But the sea of ​​people is vast, and we simply don't have enough manpower to start a search."

"No way, time has passed too far, and all the traces left behind have disappeared. Only when it reveals its whereabouts can we have a chance."

Things were far more complicated than imagined. Huanglong's sending Thousand-Mianhu Fox could only play a role in unlocking the lock, and nothing else could help.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Qianmianhu casually ate something at a roadside stall, and then went to Liuyuan according to Fan Denglong's instructions.

But Liu Pojun was accompanied by another person, Qianmianhu grinned, "Mr. Liu, it seems that you have to bring up that master's temper."

Liu Pojun smiled coldly, "You should explain these things to the police comrades,"

"hey-hey,"

Qian Mianhu took out his phone and was about to make a call, but the person next to Liu Pojun reached out and took out a pair of handcuffs, "Why, do you still want to call your accomplice to escape?"

The man was about to lock it, Qian Mianhu picked up the phone, and showed the phone number displayed on it to the man, "Then I really have face, look clearly, the number of the second in command of the Southwest Provincial Department."

"You treat me as a three-year-old child?" The man snorted coldly, grabbed Qianmianhu with one hand and handcuffed him, but Qianmianhu didn't resist.

"You can think clearly about the consequences of doing so. It's easier to ask God than to send God away."

"Really? I really want to see how difficult it is." The man smiled disdainfully. He already regarded Qianmianhu as a liar, so he would no longer believe what Qianmianhu said.

When meeting such a person, Qianmianhu didn't want to talk.

At this time, the phone that was not broadcast just now rang.

The man grabbed it and was about to push it away, but Qianmianhu looked at him playfully and said, "Are you sure you don't want to take it?"

"I picked it up at this time, doesn't it mean that I want you to inform your accomplices?"

The thousand-faced fox was also helpless.

But that person took out his mobile phone and called the bureau, meaning that only one was caught, and the other one didn't show up, and asked for technical support.

So, after working there for a long time, after finding an expert to monitor the number at any time, this person used Qianmianhu's mobile phone to call back.

The phone was connected soon, and a distraught voice came from inside, "What the hell are you doing? It was agreed to send someone down, and no one was seen for a whole day."

The provincial department was very happy to receive the notice that people from special departments would come down to help solve the case. This case was too difficult and weird, and the whole Southwest was at a loss. Of course, they wanted to send an expert to help.I originally planned to wait for people to come and set up a table for reception, but I never thought about it. I waited for an hour or two, but I didn't see anyone, and I didn't answer the call.

That guy is considered a senior official in the Southwest anyway, so he is naturally a bit tempered.

This voice, um, is a bit familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere before.

The man thought about it for a while, but he didn't have much impression, so he cleared his throat and said, "Your companion has been arrested. I advise you to come to the xx branch to surrender yourself and strive for leniency."

When Qianmianhu heard this, he burst into laughter, gave a thumbs up, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I really couldn't hold back for a while."

There was only one sentence on the phone, it was like playing the piano randomly, so I hung up the phone on the spot.

"How about it, is it monitored?"

The man didn't realize the problem, so he called back to the bureau to ask with concern.

There was silence on the phone, and after half a ring, his superior came into the river and roared into the phone like a lion: "Zeng Long, what is your mother doing?"

Qianmianhu's mobile phone is a satellite phone with encryption, and there is no possibility of being tapped at all, but when his boss saw another number being monitored, his heart sank. This number is not particularly unfamiliar to him. .

Zeng Long was completely stunned, while Qianmianhu smiled and took out a thin needle and inserted it into the handcuffs, twisted twice and opened them directly.

He patted Zeng Long on the shoulder, and gave him a sympathetic look, "I told you it was for the second in command of your provincial department, why don't you want to believe me? Young man, you are very persistent."

Qianmianhu glanced at Liu Pojun, "You're not bad either, you're good at finding trouble."

Liu Pojun who heard these words was almost scared out of his wits, and wanted to run up to explain, but Qianmianhu frightened him away with a direct look.

The electronic gate in this community has no blocking effect on Qianmianhu at all. As long as he wants to, he can open even the most complicated safe.

When I came to the floor where the victim was, I unlocked it again, and I was shocked when I entered. I saw that Fan Denglong was already sitting on the sofa, lighting a cigarette, and the window was open.

"You didn't come in through the window, did you?"

"Flying up with Qinggong," Fan Denglong spit out two words slowly, "Now I can basically conclude that this thing is not done by humans."

"Of course it wasn't done by humans. There are 16 people in a row. This is a beast."

Qianmianhu said excitedly, Fan Denglong looked at him speechlessly.

(End of this chapter)