Chapter 120:


This is the police's temporary command center. Zhu Tao is taking a group of criminal police in and out to investigate all clues related to the bergamot and Bo Jinyan. Fang Qing was standing in front of the map, his eyebrows were squinting, his left hand was holding a cigarette, and his right hand was holding a pen. On this map, he has written and painted many ways.
An Yan sat in front of a few computers, her eyebrows frowning. He has been searching for a signal, but the signal is too weak, he can only determine the approximate direction, and cannot locate it accurately.
Fang Qing stared at a corner of the map for a while, lost his pen, and turned around and asked, "How are you doing?"
An Yan turned the computer screen over and said with a finger: "It can only be determined that they are in this area. Jin Yan's reader is probably low on power and the signal is weak. The surrounding network conditions are also not good and there is still a lot of interference. Hey, I think Inconsiderately, I should fill him with signal transmitters from head to toe. "
Fang Qing smiled and said, "It's not without harvest. I also conclude that the bergamot's nest is in this area, consistent with your monitoring results."
"How can you tell?"
Fang Qing pulled out a photocopy of Zhu Tao's material from his arms and said, "Jin Yan told the Zhu team that with this information, he can spend some time to infer the place where the bergamot's nest is located. Every crime line and escape line in the past year; Haunting traces; Combining the surrounding highway, waterway conditions and geological environment ... I understand Jin Yan's words, which is like solving a complex multivariate equation. The answer to the equation is the coordinates of the bergamot's nest . This is actually a question of probability and logic. I have marked all these conditions on the map. You can see that this is the area that is located in the central area of ​​the bergamot's activities in these years and has a complex waterway environment. "
An Yan said: "But in a few remote towns on the map, the Zhu team sent people from three directions: water, land and air. They have searched secretly, and even some small villages have visited. No bergamot was found. Traces. There are very few people there, except for a few counted towns and villages. There are almost no people. If they hide in the mountains, we can't find them at all. If they searched inch by inch, it would take years.
Fang Qing said: "No, such a group of gangsters hide in the old forest in the mountains for a long time to be isolated from the world. It is impossible for them to live, to go out, to play with women, and to do illegal acts. They must live in at least one Town. "
Both of them were silent for a while, Fang Qing said, "Holmes said that excluding all impossible factors, and the remaining results are even unbelievable. They are the answer. Hey, boy, check if there is any type that is not entered in the map, A town that is almost isolated from the outside world? This is also more suitable for bergamots to choose old nests. "
An Yan glanced at him inexplicably, but he started searching again in front of the computer.
Fang Qing leaned into the chair and slowly exhaled, but her expression became dignified. Those two people are more tenacious and upright than anyone else, and no one should die them. He must bring them back safely.
The phone rang, he glanced at it, picked it up, and whispered a few words with a smile, the voice was soft and lazy, making An Yan's ears numb. But Fang Qing took it for granted and fell in love between work without any fear.
After a while, An Yan stared at the screen and smiled.
Falling in love is really not the same as a single dog. Just now he remembered the kiss with Gu Fangmi. During those short days, the two kissed many times. His girlfriend is a Cosplay champion, and his aggressiveness is also full. He kissed once for a few minutes, and he could hardly change his breath, but she opened her beautiful eyes with a slit and said, "My anger is very long ... I have never lost my breath compared with others."
Silly girl, kissing is not a match, but she still competes with him.
An Yan's eyebrows were always smiling, her hands "slammed" on the keyboard, and she continued to complete her search task.
However, even the top hackers like him, it took a long time to find the answer Fang Qing wanted.
Twilight falls.
"I've found it!" An Yan stretched his back and said, "You were surprised that there really is such a place."
Fang Qing immediately approached and saw a blurred photo of a small city on the screen. Located on the ridge of a mountain, there are actually old buildings from the last century. There are also old yellow pictorials on the wall, in many places in dilapidated condition.
"There is no such information on the Internet, nor in the general public security system. I hacked into the system of an old archives and found a scanned copy of these old photos. This place is called Park Luo." An Yan said, "It was originally an upper Jinsha River The county seat is located in the 1950s. Because of the danger of landslides raised by geologists, the entire county seat was relocated. It has become a deserted city and a dead city. It is almost 70 years now and it is said that no one has lived It is possible that because of political reasons, Park Luo was erased from history books and geography books. So almost no one in our generation, or even the previous generation, knew of Park Luo's existence. "

"You didn't report this place to Zhizizhou to the Zhu team?" Jian Yao asked.
Zhao Kun leaned on the sofa, biting a cigarette and said, "No. In fact, this is my second visit to Zhizizhou. If it wasn't for a large batch of goods imported earlier this year, and there was a plan to move, Song Yan would not Stay here for a long time. It ’s called Zhizizhou. The locals call it that, but I ca n’t find the place name on the map or on the Internet. Both times I came here at night. The waterway is very complicated. Can't live. Moreover, Song Ye arranged for someone to take turns to sail and paddle. He never trusted anyone easily, and would not let a subordinate know too many secrets. "
Bo Jinyan sat opposite him, pondered for a while, and asked, "How many civilians are there in this town, besides Song Yan's men?"
"One hundred and fifty or sixty people." Zhao Kun replied, "I don't know how this small town became like it is now, without water, electricity, or internet. The locals are self-sufficient and isolated from the world. The only waterway It is in the hands of the bergamot. The bergamot controls the town. The two sides have been in peace, as if it has been some years. It is also painstaking for Song Ye to find such a place. In the beginning, you followed the Ah Hong and were able to accidentally drift here. It's lucky. "
Jian Yao smiled and said, "Should we die?" Looking at Bo Jinyan, he found that his eyes were quiet, and Jian Yao froze. Faintly felt that they had overlooked something, but could not catch it for a while.
"On the day of the police attack, we must protect the civilians," Bo Jinyan said.
Both Jian Yao and Zhao Kun said yes.
At this time, the twilight was hanging out of the window. Zhao Kun looked through the gap in the curtains and said, "I'll go to the boss first. You will be late."
After Zhao Kun left for a while, Bo Jinyan was holding a cane and wearing sunglasses, supported by Jian Yaoyi, and walked to the building where Song Yi lived. It's time for dinner and time to discuss things. Inquiring more about the news can take more initiative.
I saw the street and saw a few civilians carrying the bucket. The town drinks all well water, and the best two wells are naturally dominated by bergamots. There is also a special person responsible for carrying water every day to give to the brothers. Every day at twilight, it is the time to send water.
"Are you thirsty?" Jian Yao asked.
Bo Jinyan shook his head.
So Jian Yao said, "When you go back at night, you can boil water for you to drink. Don't learn how to drink raw water. Yesterday I saw you drink it directly."
Bo Jinyan smiled and said, "Observe."
Jian Yao also laughed.
Unexpectedly, halfway through the road, they were stopped by two younger brothers: "Brother Snake, Snake Snake, something went wrong! The boss told you to go to Zhao Jian's house in front of you immediately!"
Who is Zhao Jian? It is also a fierce general under Song Ye. Although his status is not as high as that of Wu Luohan, it is also a role that has risen rapidly in recent years. He has not been a teenager with Song Ye and holds many important business in his hand. As soon as Bo Jinyan and Jian Yao walked to the door of Zhao Jian's house, they saw a lot of people surrounded by a mess.
Moreover, they also smelled a strong smell.
When Bo Jinyan and Jian Yao walked in, they saw Song Kun sitting on the sofa in the living room, his face was iron, and Zhao Kun and Qin Sheng stood beside him.
"Boss, what happened?" Bo Jinyan asked.
Song Yan said, "Go and see for yourself."
With the help of Jian Yao, Bo Jinyan walked to the door of the room and froze at the same time.
The blood had flowed to the door, and it was about to dry up. Sitting alone by the bed without a head. His neck was chopped up and it looked extremely stingy.
His head was thrown in the corner, and it looked like he should have rolled a few circles in the pool of blood. Both Jian Yao and Bo Jin Yan have met Zhao Jian and recognized his head.
And on the wall behind the bed, in the dim light, a king's mask was hung. Under the mask was a line of blood:
"You can't kill me.
J. "
The deposit is "J".
In this dark, bloody, strange room, before this sudden murder, Jian Yao only felt a breath of cold lingering and disturbed all his lungs. She never expected that she would see the J again in her lifetime. Because that handwriting is exactly the same as the butterfly killer left when Feng Yuexi was killed.
Many thoughts flashed in her mind: Luo Lang was not dead?
No, no, even if Luo Lang really isn't dead, he could never be a butterfly killer. He sniped the mask killer gang and desperately rescued her. He also warned them not to go to the animation park. He spent his whole life in guilt and shackles, and his moral outlook was even heavier than ordinary people. He didn't fit the portrait of the mask killer at all, and it was even more impossible to mix with the mask killer.
Then why does the "J" reappear?
There was a layer of cold sweat in Jian Yao's heart: Could it be that they were mistaken, and the person who killed Feng Yuexi was not Luo Lang in the beginning? Butterfly killer ... isn't it Laurang?
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