In just two weeks, three vicious incidents have occurred in Jinbo City. Not even the murderer was seen. It is urgent to solve the case quickly.
Whether it was Bo Ling or Meng Jiu'an, they all understood Bai Chuan's worries.
But as public security officers and soldiers, they are more worried that more innocent people will be harmed.
Meng Jiu'an solemnly said to Bai Ling: "Don't worry, my comrades and I will definitely be by your side to ensure your safety!"
Boling nodded: "I'm not afraid, I promise to complete the mission!"
The two people discussed the next step of action and arranged the trapping mission that day.
"bell--"
Following a long and loud electric bell, the door of the silk factory slowly opened, and workers coming off work came out in twos and threes.
Five or six minutes later, the crowd leaving the factory thickened, mostly young women, and the chatter was lively.
Meng Jiu'an, pretending to be an egg vendor, wore a wide-brimmed straw hat and squatted under a big tree not far from the factory gate, observing the bustling crowd without blinking.
There were also comrades pretending to be various vendors or passers-by, walking around with the flow of people and observing strange phenomena in the crowd.
Ten minutes later, most of the workers had left after get off work, and the factory gate became empty, with only a few people lingering at the door chatting.
Zhao Dezhu, pretending to be a vegetable farmer, walked with a load and looked in the direction of Meng Jiu'an. Meng Jiu'an pointed his finger, and he immediately stopped and sneezed twice.
The comrades who were originally guarding outside the factory gate naturally dispersed with the flow of people.
The sky was already dark, with only a little bit of the sunset remaining on the horizon. A familiar figure, Pingping Tingting, appeared at the gate.
Bai Ling, who had put on a light pink dress, looked completely different from the one she wore in uniform. Her long black hair was draped behind her shoulders. Under her long hair, her delicate face was lightly painted with pink and white. Her eyebrows were like willow leaves, and her eyes were full of smiles. The autumn water is now looking in the direction under the tree.
Meng Jiu'an nodded almost imperceptibly, and Bo Ling understood, and then smiled lightly, with dimples looming on his cheeks, which was so beautiful that it instantly attracted the attention of the young people who were still lingering at the door.
Immediately, someone came up to chat with me: "Young lady, I'm unfamiliar with you. Which workshop are you from?"
Faced with this flirtatious approach, Bo Ling pretended to be a little panicked and walked forward without saying a word and speeding up his pace.
Of course, this aroused the interest of these second-rate men, who gathered around him laughing and blocked Boling's way.
"Where are you going in such a hurry, little beauty?"
Seeing that Bo Ling did not dare to resist, these second-rate idiots became bolder and began to speak freely.
Boling bit his lower lip and seemed to force himself to calm down and said, "Please get out of the way, I want to go home."
"It's good to go home. Brother, let's see you off. It's getting dark. It's not safe for you to go alone!"
"It's better to go with brother, brother will treat you to dinner!"
As they talked, the people gathered around him more and more, and they were about to pull and pull.
Meng Jiu'an frowned, mentally considering whether to take action, but also worried that these people were just ordinary gangsters, and criminals were not among them. If they showed up at this moment and were seen by them, the plan would completely fail.
The next second, he saw Boling calmly shaking his head at him and continuing to deal with those people calmly.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, grabbed the collar of a second-rate man and pulled:
"You idiot, you came to our factory to harass the female workers again, didn't you? I didn't break a few of your legs last time, but now that you've recovered from the injuries, you're back again?!"
The second-rate guy knew who he had met just by hearing the voice, and immediately turned around with a smile on his face:
"Brother Bo, there's a misunderstanding. It's just a misunderstanding. We happened to be passing by! Let's go now! Let's go now!"
When the others saw it was Liu Bo, they immediately fled in all directions without waiting for him to say anything, obviously because they were afraid of being beaten.
Liu Bo glared at the man in his hand: "Get out! Don't let me see you again. I'll beat you every time I see you!"
The man nodded in a hurry and ran away.
Boling frowned, who was this person? If he appeared at this time, wouldn't it mess up their plan.
Meng Jiu'an, who was watching not far away, turned cold when he saw that the person coming was Liu Bo.
Although it was already known that Liu Bo had nothing to do with the clothing store, it was an indisputable fact that he was always hanging around Yu Changle, which naturally made Meng Jiuan wary.
After driving away the second-rate man, Liu Bo noticed that the person who had been surrounded just now was an unfamiliar and beautiful girl:
"How are you? You weren't bullied?"
Although Bo Ling was speechless, he also knew that the person in front of him had good intentions, so he could only forcefully smile:
"It's okay, thank you."
Her slightly stiff expression changed completely when Liu Bo saw it. He thought the little girl was frightened, so he raised his head and glanced at the sky, which was completely dark, and said kindly:
"Where do you live? If you come along, I will walk with you for a while."
Boling shook his head and refused: "No, I live nearby, I can just walk back quickly by myself!"
Liu Bo only thought that she was cautious, so he didn't force her: "Okay, please pay attention to your safety. I'm leaving. Goodbye!"
"goodbye!"
After sending Liu Bo away, Boling noticed that there was no one else at the factory gate, so he gave Meng Jiu'an a wink as planned, turned around and walked into a small road next to the factory.
After she turned into the path for a while, Meng Jiuan stayed there and observed for a while to make sure that no one was following Bo Ling. Then he picked up the egg pick and followed her into the path calmly.
This small road is their key defense section. People come and go at the factory gate. In order to hide themselves, criminals are more likely to ambush and target their targets on the small road.
Because the path is relatively remote, few people will come to this place except for silk factory workers who are off work.
If a normally deserted road suddenly becomes crowded with people one day, it would be difficult not to alert criminals.
In order not to alert the enemy, they decided after discussion to only deploy police forces at both ends of the path. Once Boling calls, they can rush to support in time.
Everything went according to plan. Boling was walking alone on the path. On one side of the path was the tall wall of the factory, and on the other side was a field of weeds half as tall as a man.
As she walked, she carefully observed the patch of weeds. It was really a good place to hide.
The grass was so tall and dense that even the bright moonlight was so dark that it was impossible to see what was in the grass.
Suddenly, Boling realized something and immediately raised his vigilance. He stared at the grass on the right with all his attention while walking forward slowly.
Her reaction seemed normal to others. Even ordinary people would react like fear when passing a particularly dark place.
But Boling noticed something unusual. This section was... particularly quiet.
In the fields on summer nights in the suburbs, there is always the constant chirping of insects and frogs. It was the same when she first turned onto this path, but as she walked, the sound disappeared here.
This grass...is weird!
