Pavilion day

The lights in the studio flickered, Jin Yi frowned slightly, and turned his head to glance at the man huddled in the corner with empty eyes.

"Why is the light suddenly broken?" Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows, and stopped touching the watch.

"It should be the bell tower that is interfering." Jin Yi's tone was flat.

"Why are you interfering?" Jiang Heng leaned over: "I just saw this studio, and I don't have any clues."

"Are you sure you read carefully?"

Hearing this, Jiang Heng was a little embarrassed: "Ah... well, I didn't look carefully."

"Tsk." Jin Yi glanced at him, said no more, picked up the disposable gloves on the workbench, put them on, and rummaged through the messy items on the workbench.

"Can there be a clue?" Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows and looked.

"Yang Xiao said that the clock tower is the key. And this studio is for making clocks. Combining the two, it is not so much the clock tower as the key. It is better to say that the clock is the key." Jin Yi looked at a semi-finished clock.

Jiang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking of something.

Jin Yi looked at the groove in the middle of the back of the semi-finished clock, thoughtful.

"Old Yiyi."

"Ok?"

Jiang Heng sat at the table with his legs crossed, and said with a smile: "On the way we came, I said that the clock tower was watching us. At that time, it gave me a feeling of being stared at, so I said that. Now that I want to come ..."

Jin Yi looked at him.

"At that time, there was a very small clock embedded in the wall next to me. I didn't pay much attention to it at the time." Jiang Heng lowered his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Jin Yi looked at his profile, and had to say that Jiang Heng was really good-looking, so he couldn't find an adjective to describe this boy.

"Hmm. So the clock is actually the eyes of the clock tower." Jin Yi retracted his gaze and looked at another semi-finished clock.

"It should be. By the way, there are so many clocks outside my clock tower, maybe one of them is the key?" Jiang Heng was curious.

"Well. It should be, there is a groove behind every clock, and this groove may contain something we want to find." Jin Yi focused slightly: "Let's find the way."

"Okay!" Jiang Heng jumped off the workbench, smiled and walked out of the studio with Jin Yi.

The outside of the studio is no longer a dark space, on the contrary, the outside has restored the original appearance inside the clock tower.

"Ah...it's so lonely when the elder sisters are not here..." Jiang Heng followed behind Jin Yi, feeling emotional.

"..."

Jin Yi doesn't want to pay attention to this little liar who likes to play tricks.

"This ladder is so long..."

"When are we going?"

"so boring……"

Jin Yi said coolly: "Be quiet."

"Detachment Captain, you can't deprive me of the right to speak." Jiang Heng said pitifully.

"..."

So angry.

Time passed, and twenty hours passed in a blink of an eye. Jin Yi and Jiang Heng found the back of the clock in the clock tower, but found nothing.

"Nothing." Jiang Heng threw away the removed cover in doubt.

Jin Yi frowned and looked at Jiang Heng: "According to the time. We have a little more time than Yang Xiao. How many hours do they have left?"

Jiang Heng thought about the call he made three hours ago: "It's less than two hours."

Jin Yi lowered his eyes to look at the phone, but the other police officers or detachment leaders involved in the city bureau didn't notice it either.

Could the first victim really be Yang Xiao's side...

Where is the core of the clock tower?

Jiang Heng also fell into contemplation. From the moment he entered the mission, one incident, one clue, played in a loop in his mind, faintly forming a chain.

"Where is it..." Jiang Heng frowned, thinking.

Jin Yi raised his eyes and glanced at him, a deep look flashed in his eyes.

"Let's go back to the studio and have a look." Jiang Heng said helplessly because he couldn't think of it.

Jin Yi smiled softly.

"?"

Jiang Heng looked at Jin Yi in bewilderment.

Jin Yi met his eyes and said lightly, "You may be smarter than I thought."

Jiang Heng froze.

Unknowingly, it seems that IQ has been exposed. What's the matter? !

"Cough cough. Go back to... the studio first?" Jiang Heng trembled, not daring to say more.

"Ah."

At this moment, Jiang Heng's heart: woo woo woo, I'm afraid.

Jin Yi walked down the steps first.Jiang Heng followed behind, muttering in his heart.

On the way down the stairs, Jiang Heng felt the feeling of being stared at again.

The clues in my mind seemed to be connected in an instant.

Jiang Heng stood there, his eyes dim.

Jin Yi also stopped, looking at the small clock embedded in the wall.

"Eye."

The two said in unison.

The two looked at each other and ran away.

Jiang Heng frowned: "Why did I forget, the clock is the eye. The eyes are also the clock."

"The only eyes that belong to the clock tower belong to the owner of the clock tower." Jin Yi's voice was cold.

And the safest place for the clock tower is there.

"No wonder when that guy gave me the dagger, his eyes were empty. At that moment, he was directly controlled by the clock tower. The clock tower will not have feelings, and it can control the owner of the clock tower, which means that the core of the clock tower is in the clock tower owner. body." Jiang Heng recalled the state of the man handing the dagger.

"Well. More than that, in fact, from the very beginning. The woman outside gave us a hint." Jin Yi jumped down the three steps, and there seemed to be wind around him: "The moment we stepped into the clock tower. The woman was smiling. Yes. That's not her mission-completing smile, much less a greeting—"

"Thank you." Jiang Heng panted and ran behind Jin Yi.

"Well. She is thanking us." Jin Yi directly pushed open the door of the studio.

There was no one in the studio, apparently the man left after they left.

Jiang Heng stopped beside Jin Yi, and under the intense exercise, he couldn't help panting: "She... thanks... we came in to save her husband..."

Yes, a woman's smile means gratitude.It's not the pleasure of revenge, then her original intention is not to let them come in for revenge, but to hope that they will save her husband, then she clearly knows that her husband is being controlled...

"Did you see any mechanism just now?"

Jiang Heng frowned slightly: "No."

"It seems that this studio still has secrets." Jin Yi's voice was extremely calm.

"It's difficult." Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows helplessly.

Jin Yi glanced at him and smiled: "You are quite smart."

"..."

What should I do if the IQ vest is lost?Waiting online, urgent!

"Ahem." Jiang Heng shrank unnaturally: "A ghost story is not difficult in itself."

"Oh? Really?" The corners of Jin Yi's mouth rose slightly. After speaking, he lowered his head and took out his mobile phone to inform him of this new discovery.

"Let's look for it again." Jin Yi put away his phone and started a second round of search.

"Um…"

Zhongshan City--

Mu Qin looked down at the information on the phone.

"Is there any new clue?" Yang Xiao looked back at Mu Qin.

"No." Mu Qin took back the phone and smiled gently: "Let's go, go over there and have a look."

"Yeah." Yang Xiao was a little suspicious.

Mu Qin seems to be hiding something from him...

Time passed, an hour and a half passed in a flash.

"It's almost time." Yang Xiao looked at Mu Qin.

"En." Mu Qin smiled slightly, and slowly approached Yang Xiao.

"According to the current clues...you...what are you doing?" Yang Xiao looked at Muqin in astonishment, leaning his back against the wall of the clock tower, with Muqin in front of him.

Mu Qin didn't speak, but looked at Yang Xiao gently, turned his hand slightly, and rested the dagger on Yang Xiao's neck.

"You..." Yang Xiao looked at the dagger that was only a slight distance away from his fragile neck, his pupils constricted.

Mu Qin smiled slightly: "Baby. Do you know what interests come first?"

Yang Xiao wanted to speak, but the choked throat and the desolate pain in his heart made him unable to speak.

Something seemed to be blocking his throat.

"To be honest. If you are an ordinary person, then I will definitely pamper you." Mu Qin looked softly: "Unfortunately, you are a policeman. And I am not a legal citizen, I I can commit crimes. But with you, I have an extra layer of protection, the protection of predicting your police movements. For me, this is a benefit."

Yang Xiao suppressed his sadness, a little unbelievable, tears stuck in his eyes.

"But...benefits are interests after all. I can't lose my life because of you. So you are worthless in my benefit chain." Mu Qin raised his other hand and gently stroked Yang Xiao's silky hair: "So, it's time for me to send you on your way. You should be very happy. The person you like killed yourself with your own hands. It's very hard to ask..."

Yang Xiao closed his eyes. He is the captain of the detachment, and his fighting ability is extremely strong, but now he has no plans to struggle at all...

He was suddenly tired.

very tired…

This is fate...

Mu Qin looked down at him, smiled, and the owner of the clock tower in the dark walked towards them slowly.

He came to check the results.