For the law enforcers in District 17, this night is destined to be a sleepless night.
The special operations department was divided into seven teams, guarding every access road leading to the ward. Not only that, even the supervisor of the seventeenth district law enforcers personally went into battle and sat in the ward of the unconscious and injured people.
Lu Xiang confirmed that every link was foolproof and had formulated a series of emergency measures in advance.
But even so, unreasonable anxiety filled her heart.
This is really incredible.
No matter whether the person being protected was a federal official or a celebrity, she had never had similar emotions before. The main factor causing anxiety was that she had just made two phone calls to Song Lan, and the other party was unable to get through. .
Her nerves were in a state of tension for a long time, causing her to subconsciously think of the worst possibilities.
Although she has not disclosed her relationship with Song Lan to the public for the time being, and has deliberately staggered her time to get off work with her, as long as she follows Song Lan, it is not difficult to find that they have been living together recently.
Song Lan is a kind person who never fights with others. He should not have any enemies in District 17, but because of her, criminals who have no bottom line will turn their anger on Song Lan.
the last time.
Lu Xiang made a decision.
If the call couldn't get through this time, she would have to put aside her work temporarily and go find Song Lan.
"Durrululu, durrulurrulu!"
This time, the call was miraculously connected.
"Hello?"
"where are you?"
Lu Xiang almost blurted out.
In addition to Song Lan's voice coming from the phone, she also heard the sound of wind and Song Lan's slight breathing.
Song Lan on the other end of the phone sounded like she was engaged in some kind of sport.
"I was out."
"Be specific."
"Lake Park."
Lu Xiang immediately thought of the route from his home to the Ring Lake Park. If he walked or biked there, he would have to pass through an underground street. The terrain there was complex and it was the main place for illegal transactions. Because In this way, they will install signal jamming devices all year round.
This seemed to explain why she couldn't get through to Song Lan the first two times she called him.
It seems that it was just a false alarm.
Lu Xiang then breathed a sigh of relief, "Why go to Huanhuan Lake Park?"
"Exercise."
Song Lan on the other end of the phone responded fluently, "Only by exercising more regularly can we leave criminals behind at critical moments!"
"Don't exercise at night in the future, it's not safe."
"Isn't it because I went back to take a nap in the afternoon and couldn't sleep at night?"
"Plop——!"
Lu Xiang was about to say something when he suddenly heard the sound of water coming from the other end.
It sounded like something heavy had fallen into the water.
She frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, there are people swimming here."
swim?
Lu Xiang remembered that there should be a sign prohibiting swimming next to the circular lake, but then she thought about it. For the people in the 17th District, murder and arson were not uncommon, and violating the park sign was nothing compared to that. It’s really childish.
"go home."
"Okay, I'll go back after this lap. You should also rest early so you don't get tired."
"Um."
The phone was hung up.
Song Lan on the other end put down her phone and stared at the stable lake surface for a long time.
Two minutes have passed, and the things that sank still haven’t come up.
Tonight, he unexpectedly discovered another benefit of prosthetic implantation - interpreting it from the intermediate and advanced physics he mastered, implanting a prosthetic body will cause the density of the human body to increase dramatically, which can help people dump your body. Saves a lot of effort.
Song Lan is a complete novice when it comes to dumping corpses.
As an office worker from the 21st century who just wants to live a peaceful life, it is difficult for him to get the opportunity to learn how to dispose of corpses.
He consulted a lot of information and finally chose the location in a deserted suburb dozens of kilometers away from his home. There was also a lake at the foot of a steep mountain. The water was turbid and exuded a pungent stench.
He didn't know how deep the lake was, but at least Mr. Killer never came up again after he sank.
Before wrapping up Mr. Killer and bringing him here, Song Lan conducted a general cleaning of the entire living room and carefully confirmed that all blood stains had been cleaned away.
The only surprise was that in the middle of dumping the body, Lu Xiang suddenly called.
So he had to tell a white lie.
Of course, it was impossible for him to really carry a body and go straight to the densely populated Circular Lake Park. If someone saw him sinking a body into the lake, wouldn't that force Lu Xiang to extinguish his marriage?
But……
Even though he temporarily learned the skills of throwing corpses and cleaned up the blood stains in the living room before going out, the peaceful life he yearned for still encountered huge challenges.
Because Song Lan didn't know if Mr. Killer had told anyone about this before coming to him.
And the forces behind Mr. Killer.
It was a mysterious organization capable of manipulating public opinion and planning to frame Lu Xiang. You could tell with your toes that those people would never give up. Perhaps in the near future, they would send someone stronger than Mr. Killer.
Thinking of this, Song Lan felt her head hurt terribly.
What happened recently?
He didn't provoke anyone, but these criminals and professional killers appeared out of nowhere and came to the door like they were given blood.
All these changes caused him to bear pressure that he should not bear at this age.
Song Lanben had always adhered to a peaceful approach to solving problems, but Mr. Killer, like Chai Ke, did not leave him many choices.
There are only two options provided by the other party: die directly, or die after framing Lu Xiang.
So facing Mr. Killer's pressing step by step, Song Lan had to make a choice:
Brother, you take the first step, I'll stay and think of a solution.
The late night wind was accompanied by the stench of the lake water. It was said on the Internet that there used to be a waste treatment plant at the foot of the mountain. Later, a group of thugs ransacked the factory overnight and killed all the workers in the factory before leaving. Since then, this place has become a place of 17 The most sparsely populated area in the district.
As long as you cross this mountain, you can leave District 17. On the other side is the "outside world" that is not controlled by the laws of the coalition government.
You'd be hard-pressed to find a better place to dump a body in arrondissement 17.
However, this is only a delaying tactic after all. The organization behind Mr. Killer will definitely try every means to find the body.
It may be a few days, but it may not exceed a month at the longest.
This means that there is not much time left for him.
The bursts of stench not only made Song Lan feel nauseous, but also made Song Lan clear up a lot.
He raised his head and looked at the bright crescent moon in the night sky. On this bright moonlit night, there was an additional stage goal in his peaceful life.
Before the forces behind Mr. Killer find the body, they have to find a good brother to help him take the blame.
