Dangerous Personality

The taxi headed for the suburbs.

It was rare for Ji Mingrui to take out his cigarette case, and took out a cigarette from the case. He lit it, and deliberately waited for the taxi to drive for a certain distance before following him.

There were three or four cars between the two cars.

This is a very suitable distance for tracking, controllable, and not easy to detect.

But besides hiding his tracks, Ji Mingrui still had questions in his mind: What exactly did Chi Qing see.

on the taxi.

After Chi Qing finished speaking, he lowered his eyes to look at his hands in black gloves, recalling the few surveillance images he saw just now.

Jielin's car didn't have any problems until it entered the underpass-the problem was in the underpass.

How long has the car been driving in the underpass?Probably less than ten seconds.

Although this short period of ten seconds is very limited, it is not impossible to complete a premeditated handover.

When Chi Qing looked back at the surveillance for the second time in the office, his attention was always on the three or two motorcycles in the aisle, and one of the black and red motorcycles was particularly eye-catching among the several cars. Very sharp, like a knife carving, with sharp and smooth outlines.

The engine kept making a "boom" sound.

The man on the motorcycle was tightly wrapped from head to toe, and he wore a black helmet that completely covered his face.He wore a pair of fingerless gloves on his hands, only half of his slender fingers were exposed, his middle finger was slightly raised, and his fingertips were lightly resting on the handbrake lever, ready to change gears at any time.

That day, Chi Qing was sitting in the back seat and passed this motorcycle.

Sitting in the car, he lowered his head and looked down thinking about something, and he caught a glimpse of red and black out of the corner of his eye.

When he looked up, the motorcycle had already sped up and rushed out.

Everyone thought that the driver was not Jielin from the beginning, only Chi Qing suspected that the driver was changed midway.

The section of surveillance that Chi Qing watched the most was ten minutes away from the underground passage.

Because I continued to look down along the monitoring section of the underground passage, the motorcycle broke through the criminal police's encirclement and drove out for more than ten minutes without any hindrance, and then disappeared strangely when it came out of the next tunnel entrance.

Chi Qing checked repeatedly to confirm that the motorcycle entered from the entrance of the tunnel.

The man was driving a motorcycle very fast, speeding between vehicles, changing lanes constantly in order to drive faster, dodging vehicles that might collide, and passing the vehicle in front.

However, after entering the tunnel, more than three minutes passed, and when the vehicles that had been overtaken by the motorcycle came out of the tunnel one by one, the motorcycle was still nowhere to be seen.

……

This is really a very strange thing.

A car just disappeared in full view.

In other words, even if someone finds that something is wrong with the motorcycle, there is no way to track down the motorcycle.

So... where did the motorcycle go?

Chi Qing was also troubled by this question for a while in the office, but his eyes quickly moved to a large van.

That large van can completely hold a motorcycle.

……

Chi Qing slowly closed his eyes.

He tried to imagine what might have happened that day from the perspective of a bystander.

After Xie Lin and the driver finished the exchange in the underground passage, in order to avoid being discovered, another van was arranged in the tunnel seven kilometers away. After calculating the time before and after, after the motorcycle rushed into the tunnel at high speed, the van opened carriage door.

"Whoa-"

After the carriage door was opened, the ladder that was usually used for up and down transportation also lowered and touched the ground, forming a small slope.

But the van was still moving, so the ladder was dragged along the ground the entire time.

Two or three seconds later, the front of the motorcycle lifted up, and the front half of the body was almost stagnant in the air. Only relying on the friction of the rear wheels on the road, it rushed into the van through the lowered ramp.

A ray of light shines in from the tunnel entrance, the closer the tunnel entrance is, the stronger the light——

The moment the van rushed out of the tunnel, the cargo door just closed.

"Drip-"

"drop--"

The van squeezed into the traffic as if nothing had happened, and drove on the main road with other cars, heading for the suburbs.

"arrive."

The taxi driver slowed down and stopped near the deserted factory buildings in the outer suburbs: "This is it."

Chi Qing recalled the route of the van and said, "It's here."

The urban management of South China City is strict, and factories are not allowed to open in the urban area, so these factories and factories are basically located in the outer suburbs.This outer suburb is so far away that you can drive another two or three kilometers by car to reach another city.

After getting off the car, I walked along a muddy country road, and from a distance, the factory buildings were scattered high and low.Most of the people here are migrant workers.

Ji Mingrui didn't dare to follow too closely for fear of being discovered, so he circled half a circle and parked his car next to a building materials factory where several cars were parked at the entrance.

The old man at the gate of the building materials factory rushed out from the side, holding a wooden stick in his hand as a "truncheon" and shouting: "You—who are you? Why are you parked here?"

Ji Mingrui hurriedly looked in Chi Qing's direction, and at the same time took out a cigarette from his coat pocket and stuffed it to the uncle: "I'm here to discuss business, I'm looking for you, Mr. Wu."

"We don't have Mr. Wu here."

"Mr. Wang—you heard me wrong. My Mandarin is not very standard. I'm looking for Mr. Wang."

Among the two surnames that are so popular, there is always one that can be hit by mistake, and the blind cat will kill the mouse.

The uncle took the cigarette, no doubt about him: "So it's Mr. Wang's friend."

"Yes," Ji Mingrui pulled away in a hurry, and said, "I have friends in other factories, I'll go and see him first, and if Mr. Wang asks you, just tell him I'll come later, and call me if you need anything. .”

The smoke in the uncle's mouth trembled according to the frequency of his speech: "Okay, I see, you go..."

After finishing speaking, Ji Mingrui ran away!

Only the uncle was left sighing: Is this to find a friend or to go to the bathroom in a hurry?

Ji Mingrui used his [-]-meter sprint speed and almost bumped into someone halfway. He didn't care about apologizing, and directly followed Chi Qing's back into a factory building.

However, he soon discovered that it was a parts manufacturing factory with too many people, and after entering, there were countless workshops.

"Where did that person go just now?" Ji Mingrui turned around twice, then took two steps back and grabbed the person he bumped into just now and asked, "The one with the gloves, where did he go?"

The workshop worker looked at him inexplicably, and then raised his hand: "Everyone here wears gloves, which one do you ask?"

"..."

See the hell!

He knew that Chi Qing would not come in casually!

Ji Mingrui looked at the several exits ahead, not knowing which one to take for a moment.

Chi Qing walked through the workshop easily, and then looked at the factory area at the fastest speed. Ji Mingrui might get lost in this crowded factory area. He didn't know why Chi Qing came here in the end, but Chi Qing Know exactly what you are looking for.

He's going to find the van.

What type of plant would need a van?

with transportation needs.

That's not a huge range, and van owners would never have guessed they'd found them so quickly.

"Urgent notification, the man is suspected of a malicious homicide case, the suspect is still at large, I hope the public will actively provide information..."

In a dark room less than ten square meters away, one hand slowly lifted the lid of the instant noodle.

The hot air continued to evaporate, blurring the screen of the computer monitor.

On that hand was a thin ring whose owner was sitting in front of a computer watching reruns of the news.

From the day it premiered, this news will be played in a loop at a fixed time every day.

Following the man's finger up, there is a face exactly like the one on the computer screen.

However, the clothes on his body have changed. Compared with the flamboyant and exquisite ID photo, Xie Lin’s clothes are much more ordinary now. He is only wearing a plain sweater with a non-mainstream skull pattern printed on his chest. A pair of ripped trousers, from the style point of view, this is obviously not the clothes he bought himself.

The level of down-to-earth and somewhat unorthodox style is very consistent with this area.

However, with this face on his face, Xie Lin insisted on wearing a "very expensive" feeling.

He moved the mouse, paused the news page, and then clicked on the mailbox. The mouse paused on the inbox for two seconds, and then he suddenly closed all programs.

At the same time, there was a knock on the door.

"Dong dong."

The knock on the door was soft.

The frequency is also very common, normal people can't hear anything abnormal at all, but Xie Lin was stunned, his fingers tightened suddenly, and then he looked straight at the door, as if he wanted to see someone through the door.

It wasn't until the knocking on the door stopped, and a strange silence permeated the room, that Xie Lin stood up abruptly from his seat, and pushed open the back door—almost at the same time, the door was hit by a heavy object. It was smashed open from the outside.

Chi Qing carried something like a shovel and chiseled at the doorknob, and the door lock was opened.

He threw away the things in his hands, patted the dust on his gloves, and then looked up into the room.

The furnishings of the room are very simple, and you can see everything at a glance. There are not many things, a simple bed, a wooden table, and a pile of sundries scattered on the table. The only electrical appliance is the computer on the table.

This is probably the only way for the owner to communicate with the outside world.

Chi Qing never thought that he and Xie Lin would have the chance to fight like in the first cat-killing case. Since they confessed to being together, the "fight" between him and Xie Lin was limited to the bed.There are sundries everywhere on the streets of the factory buildings, among which are some discarded tools that are randomly discarded on the side of the road.

Chi Qing picked out a thin silver stick that was relatively light in his hand. In his hand, the stick looked like an umbrella handle after the umbrella cloth and umbrella frame were removed.

However, the stick didn't play its due role in his hands. He chased all the way into a grocery store. After taking two moves, Xie Lin jumped over the grocery shelf. After he crossed over, the shelf collapsed, leaving the Chi Qing stopped behind him.

Xie Lin, a person who arranges the handover time of the two cars to the exact second.

Since he could choose this place as his hiding place, he must have thought about how to escape if he was discovered.

There is an elevator in the utility room.

The elevator goes down to the basement.

By the time Chi Qing pushed away the shelf that fell towards him, and ran to the elevator entrance without caring about the soiled clothes on his body, the elevator was already half closed.

In the narrow gap, he saw the side facing each other.

There are still two seconds until the elevator door will be completely closed. Chi Qing panted lowly, and the broken hair on his forehead was soaked in sweat. He looked almost embarrassed at the moment, but he did not reach out to stop the elevator from descending the meaning of.

He chased all the way here, stood in front of Xie Lin and had a hasty look at Lin Yi, not to catch him.

At this time, there was another sound of rapid footsteps behind him.

The person who came should be Ji Mingrui.

Before the elevator door was completely closed, at the critical moment, Chi Qing didn't do anything, he just stood there and said, "I believe in you."

"No matter what happens, I will always believe in you."