Chapter 23: Let me vent your anger

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Seven o'clock in the evening.

Song Lan, who was rolling out dough, received a call from Lu Xiang. The content of the call was heartbreaking.

About an hour after the female colleague regained consciousness, the doctor issued a critical notice. In less than half an hour, they received a cold death certificate.

This is undoubtedly bad news. The three hostages who survived the Chai Ke case have been declared dead, and the entire law enforcement department is shrouded in grief.

As the head of the law enforcement department of the 17th District, she had to stay in the compound today to preside over the memorial service of three people. The chiefs of all departments attended to express their condolences for their colleagues who were killed.

Looking at this posture, Lu Xiang will stay in the law enforcement compound again today and will not be able to come back.

The memorial service attracted reporters from several major media outlets in the 17th District. Before the memorial service even started, the deeds of the three victims had already spread on the Internet. Song Lan guessed that this was also the method adopted by Lu Xiang. These reporters always It is possible to spread the news as soon as possible, including the news of the last deceased person.

The cause of death was a blood clot in her head. Unlike the previous two colleagues who were brutally killed by killers, her death could be regarded as an accident. The blow at the crime scene worsened the blood clot, which ultimately led to the tragedy.

Song Lan believed that the Foster family, who were eagerly waiting for news in the core area, must have learned the news about District 17 through the Internet.

Although the last target died in a somewhat bizarre manner, this does not hinder the fact that Mr. Killer has completed his mission.

Song Lan bought a charging cable on the way home, charged Mr. Killer's mobile phone, and kept it on at all times. If the plan goes well, he should be able to receive new messages from the Foster family soon. Instructions, and he only needs to respond with one sentence to buy himself a considerable period of time.

Next, he just needs to find an opportunity for Mr. Killer to retire successfully, and he's done.

As for the new instructions issued by the Foster family, it is definitely impossible for him to implement them. Song Lan cannot guarantee it, but when it comes to fishing at work, he still has a lot of experience.

Just like now, when most of his colleagues are gathering in the compound to attend the memorial service, he stays at home making egg tarts.

There is no way, this is also an instruction given by the supervisor himself.

Roll the rolled dough into strips, and then pull it into dough balls. After completing the first step, he put the dough balls into neatly arranged containers, and then spread them out with his thumbs. In this way, the base of the egg tart is completed.

"Buzz buzz-"

A slight vibration caught Song Lan's attention.

He immediately put down the work at hand and quickly entered the bedroom. Unexpectedly, the Foster family was much more efficient than he imagined. The news of the murder of three law enforcement officers had not been released for less than a quarter of an hour. Mr. Killer His cell phone received a message.

"21:15, Laohan Printing Factory, receiving goods"

The instructions were concise and clear, and the time, location and mission objectives were clearly written. The message did not praise him for his neat work, nor did it ask about his current situation. Only a few cold words decided his next itinerary.

Just when Song Lan was thinking about how to find an entry point to reply with a message saying "I'm doing fine recently and the organization doesn't need to worry about it" without arousing suspicion from the Foster family, this message without any signature actually came out automatically. It was deleted. He went back and forth through his inbox several times before confirming that it was not a bug, but that the sender did not want to leave any traces.

Song Lan finally understood why the phone's inbox and memos were all empty.

It is not difficult to infer that every instruction given by the Foster family to the killer was deleted shortly after he read it. Moreover, it seems that the killer usually does not take the initiative to contact the Foster family, but decides the contact time. and the content of the task.

In this way, it can be guaranteed that even if Mr. Killer is accidentally captured or dies in an unknown corner, no one will be able to find any evidence from him that can point to the Foster family.

It turns out that the organization actually doesn't care about Mr. Killer's current situation.

At this moment, Song Lan felt as cold as winter in his heart. It was hard for him to imagine how Mr. Killer persisted to this day in the face of such a job that lacked humanistic care.

Anyway, if he messed with such a boss, he would definitely run away on the first day of work.

Song Lan couldn't help but clenched his fists. On such a hot day, his hands and feet felt cold, and his heart was filled with sadness.

I really feel bad for Mr. Killer!

You see, you are dead at the bottom of the lake, but the Foster family is still thinking about their bad missions.

If I were you, it would be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart unless I cut off the liaison officer who issued the task.

Of course, Song Lan was just complaining in her heart and could not really do this.

If he met the liaison officer who issued the task in real life, he would probably have to hold the other person's hand enthusiastically and say, "Boss, thank you for your hard work."

Woohoo, this is the sorrow of office workers!

However, if it was Lu Xiang's soft and tender little hand that he was holding, then he would still be happy to do so.

Having lost the way to contact the organization, he had to think about the Laohan Printing Factory mentioned in the message. He entered these words into the search engine on his mobile phone and quickly found the results.

Laohan Printing Factory is located in the West District. It is an old printing factory in the 17th District. In the early days of the establishment of the post-war coalition government and the era when paper media was prevalent, Laohan Printing Factory was of extremely important significance to the 17th District. However, with the economic development After the recovery, the rise of the Internet, and the vigorous development of various multimedia technologies, Laohan Printing Factory was finally abandoned by the times and has been abandoned for decades.

The address of the printing factory is also attached under the search results. It is less than 5 kilometers away from Lu Xiang's apartment and can be reached by bicycle in about ten minutes.

A printing factory that had been abandoned for many years, the pictures on the website looked more and more like a haunted house to him.

Song Lan glanced at the time on his phone and saw that there was still quite some time before "receiving the goods". After contacting the Foster family to no avail and witnessing their extremely inhumane approach, he put on his hand with a heavy heart. Using disposable rubber gloves that can cover up fingerprints, I wrote a 500-word report letter eloquently.

The content of the report letter was roughly that someone was engaged in illegal activities in the abandoned Old Man Printing Factory.

Recipient: Lu Xiang

Signed: A worried citizen

He put the letter paper into an envelope, wrapped it in an inconspicuous plastic bag, and then used Mr. Killer's mobile phone to book an "anonymous delivery" service online.

This service fully takes into account the privacy of every customer and helps them deliver items that are inconvenient to send in person to their destination.

Usually, this service is used by enemies to "greet each other."

However, Song Lan had also heard before that some extreme readers would use this service to send razors to unscrupulous authors who were bad writers.

Song Lan set the pickup location.

Thirty minutes later, the delivery person will go to the designated location to pick up the goods.

Before 20:10, the envelope will be delivered to the law enforcement department compound.

After completing all this, Song Lan's mood improved a lot.

Perhaps, this is one of the few things he can do for Mr. Killer.

Mr. Killer, you can go in peace.

Let me, Song Lan, vent your anger for you!