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"Let's go into Hong Luo Lane, looking for clues left by the shooter's companion."

Hongluo Lane is only two meters wide, and the ground floor is dotted with shops such as "repair shop" and "old clothes shop".

At this time, several relic hunters took Liu Dazhuang's photo and asked different stores in turn, wondering if they had seen Liu Dazhuang contact with anyone before his death.

The answer that Jiang Baimian and others witnessed was shaking their heads.

"How to find it?" Long Yuehong, who was one meter away, asked Bai Chen.

Jiang Baimian immediately raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled and said to Shang Jianyao:

"Of course I asked with a photo."

What she took out was not the photo of Liu Dazhuang, nor the photo of Lei Yunsong who was suspected of being the shooter, but a photo of another person:

A photo of Lin Feifei, another member of the old tune group.

Chapter 26 Carefully ask for proof

After seeing the photo in Jiang Baimian's hand, Long Yuehong suddenly realized:

Now that there is a suspected gunman who appears to be Lei Yunsong, it is very likely that there will be another fellow gunman who is suspected to be Lin Feifei!

——The information provided by Chen Xufeng showed that after the disappearance of the "Old Tune Group", only these two members were suspected to have been seen.

Why didn't I link these two things together?Long Yuehong couldn't help but raised her hand and patted her forehead, feeling that she was still prone to nervousness when encountering problems, and her thinking became less active.

Shang Jianyao was not at all surprised that Jiang Baimian took out Lin Feifei's photo, and said in a tone that you really have come this far:

"Where should I start?"

Jiang Baimian frowned:

"Are you trying to say that you asked me to ask someone with a photo of Lei Yunsong and Lin Feifei before?

"Can the current situation be the same as yesterday? Moreover, this is not a wide-ranging inquiry. Within the controllable range, there is no need to worry too much about making mistakes.

"This time, that time."

If I ask someone today if I have seen Lei Yunsong, there will be no hidden dangers. All the relic hunters in the city are looking for him.

But on Lin Feifei's side, she had to be more scrupulous, because she hadn't been "exposed".

Not giving Shang Jianyao a chance to "justify", Jiang Baimian glanced at the shops in Red Luo Lane, and said first:

"Pick a watch for me."

She immediately walked to a position close to Yellow Corner Lane, and then shouted loudly:

"Prepare."

When the second hand was close to the hour, Shang Jianyao raised his right hand with great interest, and swung it down suddenly:

"start!"

Jiang Baimian lowered his body, swung his arms, and ran wildly, like a swift and fierce cheetah.

Long Yuehong watched this scene in astonishment, and before she had time to think about what the team leader wanted to do, Jiang Baimian had already run outside Hongluo Lane and stopped beside Shang Jianyao.

This kind of movement naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding ruin hunters and passing people, but they all looked blank, as if they were looking at a fool.

"How many seconds?" Jiang Baimian gasped and asked out loud.

Shang Jianyao withdrew his gaze from the watch:

"Like four seconds."

He is not an electronic watch, nor is it a stopwatch, so it cannot be made very accurate.

"At that time, the shooter was still holding a sniper rifle, and there were many obstacles on the roof. Four seconds should not be enough, and five to six seconds..." Jiang Baimian said as he came to the place where Liu Dazhuang fell, and then went to the red Luoxiang walked back a few steps and said to himself, "Give the gunner time to aim."

After standing still, Jiang Baimian raised his hand and turned his wrist, looked at the electronic watch, and walked into Hongluo Lane according to Liu Dazhuang's stride and pace in his memory.

"One...two...three...four...five...six." Shang Jianyao counted there very cooperatively.

When the six seconds were up, Jiang Baimian stopped immediately.

At this time, Long Yuehong vaguely understood what the team leader was doing:

She was restoring part of the shooting incident to determine the approximate location where Liu Dazhuang was discovered by his fellow gunmen!

Jiang Baimian didn't do anything strange anymore, and beckoned Shang Jianyao to come over.

The ruin hunters who were watching gradually turned their eyes away, and only a few were still watching.

They believed that Jiang Baimian was trying to reconstruct the scene at the time of the incident, and this had already been done by a senior hunter, but they did not find any useful clues and lacked sufficient value.

When he no longer received attention, Jiang Baimian smiled and said to Shang Jianyao:

"It's impossible for the shooter's companion to notify Liu Dazhuang via the walkie-talkie as soon as he finds Liu Dazhuang. That would be noticed by the other party and the route will be changed in advance."

While speaking, she walked a little further.

"At this position, if you turn your back and turn down the volume, Liu Dazhuang probably won't be able to notice it." Jiang Baimian stopped again, pointing to the sidewalk, "Take the photo and ask these shops."

What she looked at was Long Yuehong not far away.

"Me?" Long Yuehong silently pointed at herself.

Jiang Baimian nodded, and said to Shang Jianyao:

"You need to exercise more."

Long Yuehong took a deep breath, walked to the team leader first, quietly took Lin Feifei's photo, and then entered an "electrical appliance repair shop" on the street.

"Boss, hello..." Long Yuehong greeted rather awkwardly.

The owner of the repair shop is a 27-year-old man who is a bit dirty.

He replied without raising his head:

"I haven't seen it, I really haven't seen it! There are not a hundred people passing by my door every morning, there are dozens, how can I remember?

"What Liu Dazhuang, I've never heard of it!"

Uh, some relic hunters have already asked... Long Yuehong understood what was going on as soon as she heard it.

In order not to let his "single mission" fail before it even started, he mustered up the courage to hand out the photo and said:

"I didn't want to ask Liu Dazhuang."

In a state of nervousness, he didn't know what to think of, and blurted out:

"Boss, I am a man, and you are also a man..."

The boss looked up in surprise, just in time to see the photo of Lin Feifei.

He immediately showed a clear look:

"You are also fascinated by her?

"Where did you get the photo? Do you have a camera? This is a good thing!"

Long Yuehong was stunned for a few seconds before saying:

"Have you seen her?"

He actually met Lin Feifei!

The team leader is really predictable!

Outside the shop, not far away, Shang Jianyao, who was standing facing the road, suddenly murmured to himself in confusion:

"When did he learn 'reasoning clown'?"

"It's called imitation, it's just right." Jiang Baimian breathed out earnestly.

Finding useful clues at the beginning made her feel that today should be smooth.

Inside the store, the boss admired the photo and scratched his head:

"Just in the morning, not long after, when I opened the door, she was beside the tree, blowing the cold wind, shivering a little, it made me feel distressed.

"Hey, if I hadn't dragged my family along, I would have let her come in and wait."

Seeing that she had gained something, Long Yuehong became excited, and hurriedly asked in confirmation:

"Really her?"

"I've just seen it, can I still admit my mistake? I remember her mole." The boss pointed to Lin Feifei's left eyebrow in the photo.

Long Yuehong felt relieved and asked:

"And then? Where did she go?"

"Didn't someone get shot over there? Maybe it scared her, so she went back." The boss pointed to his right side, "She might live in this yard."

Long Yuehong thanked her repeatedly, and exited the shop with a sense of accomplishment.

Taking advantage of no one around, he walked to Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao, and quickly repeated the clues he asked while returning the photos.

After finishing speaking, Long Yuehong showed an expression of admiration from the bottom of her heart, and asked curiously:

"Team leader, how are you sure you can get clues about Lin Feifei here?"

"I'm not sure." Jiang Baimian replied with a smile.

She glanced at the relic hunters outside the alley, and quickly explained:

"If I don't ask, it means that I guessed wrong, so I will investigate in another direction based on the traces on the scene.

"There is a saying in the old world: Bold assumptions, careful verification. When looking for clues, don't be afraid of making mistakes. Every mistake you make proves that you have ruled out a possibility and are getting closer to the truth.

"However, this cannot be done on the battlefield. If you make a mistake, maybe there will be no next time."

Long Yuehong said in a "learned again" tone:

"I understand."

He didn't stay any longer, left Shang Jianyao and Jiang Baimian, and returned to Bai Chen's side.

Jiang Baimian immediately looked at the courtyard where Lin Feifei entered, smiled and said to Shang Jianyao:

"It's your turn."

The target is the old gatekeeper guarding the entrance of the yard.

He was in his fifties, wearing an army green cotton hat, blue jacket, black trousers and brown cotton shoes, looking very bloated and not matching at all.

"Can you use your ability?" Shang Jianyao didn't rush over.

"Yes." Jiang Baimian nodded, "Everyone here may have something to do with Lin Feifei's 'disappearance', so don't be careless."

Shang Jianyao exhaled first, watched it drift into white mist, and then walked towards the yard surrounded by the building with a little excitement.

Soon, he arrived at the entrance, smiled and said to the old gatekeeper sitting in the sentry box:

"uncle……"

The old man stared, interrupting Shang Jianyao's words:

"If you want to ask something, give money first.

"You relic hunters are better than each other!"

Shang Jianyao's "reasoning clown" rhetoric that he had been brewing for a while was immediately blocked.

He was not angry either, and asked enthusiastically:

"Ask anything?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, always feeling that the guy in front of him was a little weird.

He thoughtfully replied:

"It depends on how much money you can give."

"Master, look." Shang Jianyao put on a bargaining posture, "You are a man, and I am also a man. You want to take the opportunity to make some money, and I want to take the opportunity to make some money, so..."

The old man was confused for a moment and sighed:

"Hey, don't embarrass the poor.

"Come on, what do you want to ask?"

"Have you seen this person?" Shang Jianyao handed over Lin Feifei's photo.