Suddenly, he discovers that things are beyond his imagination, and the person he thought had disappeared comes back to the world. What will a gangster do in such a situation?
This is the first question lingering in Song Qiaoyu's mind.
He has always understood that he must work hard to empathize with the murderer, so that he can better detect the next move of "that person" and then complete the task. Killers are people hiding in corners. Their appearance is usually the same as ordinary people - not the objective appearance, but the movement of walking, sitting and lying. Even a rookie who is not very skilled will try to make himself go through like an ordinary person and achieve his goals.
The light of the street lamps is vaguely discernible, perhaps because there are so few of them. Even if they light up in the dark, they are not too dazzling. It’s not even as noticeable as a phone screen that lights up in someone’s hand.
Song Qiaoyu stood at the street corner, next to the warehouse that Liang An and others had checked out, and saw a few scattered people walking through the street. Lu Yao has already driven away, and now he is the only one standing in the shadows. The two of them are talking about something while walking; one of them seems to be just passing by, but he is looking around and is distracted; there are still a bunch of people forming groups over there, They get together in a mysterious way, and I don’t know what they are doing.
They may all be the people they are looking for.
However, he just doesn't have this ability, and has always had to rely on people who cooperate with him.
"Are you ready?" he whispered into the microphone.
Lu Yao agreed promptly: "The post has been sent to Tang Qian. Let's wait for a moment for someone to respond."
Fortunately, they already had a complete plan.
The account Tang Qian used this time was the one he used originally. If Qi Taichu was paying attention to what is happening now, he would have quickly discovered this fact when checking the network information.
And now is the time to let Qi Taichu know about this. The transition between day and night is the most comfortable and sensory-safest moment for those hiding in the dark.
But after luring him to the bait, there is another important step.
That was to sift out the disguised Qi Taichu from among so many people who were expected to join in the fun.
"Brother Song, please don't reveal your secret." Lu Yao warned, "Of course, there may be people as fierce as you who like such dangerous things, but if it arouses suspicion, then that's it."
"There are a lot of people around here now." Song Qiaoyu looked around, but was not too worried, "I can at least ensure that I am definitely not the most suspicious one."
What he said was right this time. Compared with those guys who occasionally appeared and groped around furtively, he who stood aside like this was considered a rare normal person.
"Do these people have any idea about the murder case they are curious about?" Even a kid like Tang Qian, who was not very obvious in appearance, couldn't help but be a little stunned.
Lu Yao was paying attention to another thing, and said with a smile: "There may be reporters from online media present. Just a few photos were circulated, and maybe there was a live broadcast. Brother Song, you have to be careful not to be in the camera. , if you get caught in the camera, with your appearance, it will become part of the social news gimmick."
"Be normal, I'm serious now!" Song Qiaoyu couldn't help but speak.
He was indeed observing the situation on the street corner carefully.
"According to the information from a total of fifty-one cameras and the statistics of the police of the headquarters, vehicles with no visible people are counted as one person. After excluding Brother Song and our vehicles, there are now a total of seventy-eight people in this area, which is That is to say, on average each camera can capture about one and a half people." Lu Yao checked the acquired information and said quietly.
Tang Qian sounded a little stunned. He didn't know what this plan was going to do.
"This means that we have to find the Qi Taichu among these seventy-eight 'people'. He may not even be in our field of vision." Lu Yao honked the horn casually, startling the people passing by to look at him. After taking a few more glances, she waved hello to them, as if she really knew these passers-by who met by chance, "This is a big project, classmate Tang, do you want to guess what we will do?"
"I won't guess." Tang Qian simply refused, "Don't you want me to 'watch the movie'?"
Lu Yao smacked his lips: "That's right."
She closed the window, put her hand on the empty passenger seat, and stretched. Tang Qian no longer felt surprised.
"Then let's get started."
Saying this is as ordinary as asking for a glass of water. It makes people wonder whether this police officer Xiao Lu, who was an intern before, conspired to usurp the throne on a certain day of a certain year, usurped the position of Captain Liang, and began to call the shots and dominate the third team.
As soon as she finished speaking, the street lights in the entire park dimmed in an instant.
This should also be part of the plan, because Lu Yao was not surprised at all and just turned on the car lights.
Suddenly, in the darkness, the light beam of the car illuminated the front view.
But at the same time, several flashlights lit up in the distance, forming a cone-like beam.
"Ordinary people are afraid of the dark. Once they find that it suddenly becomes dark around them, they will rush to find a light source." Lu Yao looked at the bright spots in the distance and squinted his eyes, "Especially when this matter involves A brutal murder, even the most daring perpetrators will not completely relax their vigilance. Let's see..."
At the same time, Song Qiaoyu next to the warehouse also opened the screen of his mobile phone, clicked a few times, and turned on the built-in flashlight of the mobile phone.
"But there are two kinds of people who are accidents. One is the murderer himself. He is not afraid of danger because he is the danger itself. Contrary to common sense, in a dark place, people with light sources will be discovered by people in the shadows. And a killer lurking in the dark night will not let himself appear in other people's sight at will. He will first observe the surrounding situation to ensure that he will not be too conspicuous before making the same choice as others."
"But there is another situation." Tang Qian sat in the back seat safely and looked out from the bulletproof glass while raising his eyebrows. "You also said just now that there are two kinds of people who are exceptions. If not Turning on a flashlight is an outlier, and that would be too arbitrary.”
There are also people who don’t bring a flashlight, or their phone battery just happens to be out of power, and they are not too smart to find the flashlight that comes with the phone, etc. This is not a completely reliable classification.
"So, there is a second point." Lu Yao raised his finger, "This is a more personal plan."
The lights went out for half a minute.
But everything was not silent. There were even faint sounds of discussion in the distance. As the night approached, it became a little lower than before, but it still existed.
Obviously, this accident similar to a power outage left ordinary people at a loss, but it did not completely silence them. Language, as an important tool that led primitive humans from the wilderness to the civilized era, is precisely a tool to alleviate the most primitive fear of darkness.
At this moment, a shocking sound sounded in the sky.
It is very crisp and extremely loud. Many people may have heard this sound, but they will not think of what the sound is trying to express.
It may appear after a meal, after a busy job of washing dishes, or it may be accompanied by messy dishes and messy dishes. Of course, some people may have encountered more special situations, such as a precious treasure at home being accidentally smashed, or an angry relative picking up fragile items and smashing them around while yelling. .
On this occasion, things were different. This was the sound that Qi Taichu had the most unique experience among the crowd. Because it came from high up in the entire abandoned park, it was difficult to directly identify the source of the sound.
To certain ears, this is not a simple noise of life.
Tang Qian, who was sitting in the car, also heard the voice. He was a little dazed for a moment, lost in some kind of memory, and looked in one direction unconsciously.
That was the direction Lu Yao had just driven from.
Lu Yao turned around at this moment, glanced at Tang Qian in the back seat, who seemed to have finally realized something, and smiled smugly: "You see, people can be calculated."
All the street lights came on again at this time, and the light in the first second even surpassed the brightness of the original long-term lighting. It complemented the light of different flashlights, and even gave people the illusion of being as bright as day.
"The behavioral analysis of the seventy-eight target objects can officially begin."
This is an unprepared "improvised test".
