Zhongzhou, a city with a population of over 12 million, has countless thieves and pickpockets!
In the early years, Zhongzhou Railway Station was a famous rat nest in the country!
Even though there have been fewer pickpockets and habitual thieves in recent years, the background is there!
Moreover, people like pickpockets can get even bigger stains if they are not careful.
And for those who have their own stains...
Yang Ning has never been soft-hearted.
For example, in Yang Ning's debut film, Zhang Hui, who was stabbed forty-six times alive, wasn't he just a pickpocket who stole children?
Well, maybe an ordinary habitual thief can't lose his life with Yang Ning.
But it will be miserable if you have done something wrong. It is not surprising that there are missing parts on the body!
For a moment, Li Bai seemed to have a picture in his mind of a river of blood and broken limbs on the ground on Yundu Road, but the front of Yang Ning's shop was spotless!
He hurriedly reported the matter to Chao Gexue.
It just so happened that Brother Chen was here at this moment.
Listening to Li Bai's report, Chao Gexue held the milk tea in her hand, her expression showing no change.
But there was a special look of solemnity in her pair of coquettish purple pupils.
Brother Chen on the side looked as if he had heard some unbelievable news, and asked dumbfounded: "These people actually want to steal, steal his lamp?!"
"Still an ordinary person?!"
Li Bai said helplessly: "Only ordinary people dare to steal his lamp."
"As soon as I saw his shop, my legs went weak."
As he spoke, Li Bai glanced at Brother Chen meaningfully and added: "Well, Brother Chen, don't think too much about it, I don't mean to understand you."
Brother Chen: "..."
"thank you!"
At this time, the internal satellite phone of the Special Administration Bureau in Li Bai's hand rang again, and he immediately connected it.
He is on duty at the Special Administration Bureau these days, so he has this thing in his hands.
"What's up?"
There was a sound on the phone.
Li Bai hung up the phone, looked up at Chao Gexue, and said, "At twelve o'clock tonight, there will be a power outage on Yundu Road for one hour."
Brother Chen: "..."
aside, snap!
The milk tea held in the beautiful lady's hand suddenly fell to the ground.
Splattered all over the floor.
...
Because of Yang Ning, Yundu Road is the focus of the Special Administration Bureau, and there will be someone responsible for monitoring and reporting all special situations.
Power outages are no exception.
It seems to be just an ordinary power outage notice, but to the people of the Special Administration Bureau, it is simply the prelude to someone starting a killing!
The Special Administration Bureau even suspected that the power outage was caused by Yang Ning!
At eight o'clock, when the lanterns first come on, it is the busiest time on Yundu Road.
Li Bai, Qin Hao and Brother Chen stood at the intersection, watching the crowds of people on Yundu Road Pedestrian Street in front of them in silence.
Qin Hao is the criminal investigation captain of Luo City. After Chen Tao left, he was transferred to Zhongzhou to temporarily serve as the temporary captain.
"The source of the information leaked on the black market has been found. Outside the country, the master's messenger is over there with the celestial phenomenon."
"However, it is most likely a virtual IP. We are continuing to investigate and the results will probably be available before dawn."
As Qin Hao spoke, he looked at the Lingwa shop not far away, which was lit with warm yellow candlelight, and his eyes became a little complicated.
"Chen Tao was demoted to Liangcheng because he insisted on investigating the owner of that store?"
Listening to Qin Hao's words, Li Bai and Brother Chen looked at each other. Li Bai said: "Captain Qin, today, your police's mission is to catch mice."
Brother Chen: "Yes, we caught mice. Don't mess around with cats."
Li Bai: "It's not a big deal if you mess with the cat, but you must never touch the tiger's butt."
Brother Chen: "If you have thoughts about the people in Lingwa's shop, I suggest you touch the tiger's butt. At least, you have a greater chance of survival."
Qin Hao: "???"
Are these two people from special units talking about cross talk here?
Qin Hao didn't say anything. He picked up the walkie-talkie and said sternly: "Did you see the yellow man wearing flower pants who was queuing up to buy iced red beans at the sidewalk exit of the parking lot? Hold him down!"
The response came immediately from the intercom: "Yes!"
Li Bai and Brother Chen turned around and saw a group of people queuing up to buy cold drinks in front of a mobile cold drink shop outside the parking lot exit.
Two of the girls were talking and laughing, but the girl at the back didn't notice that a special lengthened tweezers wrapped in tape was put into her pocket by the yellow-haired guy behind her, and she quietly took out her mobile phone.
After successfully succeeding, the yellow-haired boy turned around and was about to leave. At this time, he said, "Don't move!"
Suddenly there was a roar, and two or three people rushed out from the side and pushed the yellow hair to the ground!
One of them took out the cell phone he had just stolen from Huang Mao's body and gave it back to the stunned girl beside him.
Only then did the girl realize that her cell phone had been stolen. She was frightened and hurriedly thanked her.
Such things happened four times on Yundu Road within two hours.
This has caused many pickpockets and habitual thieves to retreat, but there are also people who are secretly preparing to attack and are indomitable.
At half past ten, Yang Ning left his shop and went to the convenience store opposite.
At this moment, a tall, thin man with a pointed chin walked to the door of Yang Ning's shop and pushed in.
Watching the man enter the store, Qin Hao on the street asked Li Bai and Brother Chen beside him: "What should I do with this kind of thing?"
Li Bai and Li Bai looked extremely solemn, and they were speechless.
Yang Ning's store.
The moment the man with the pointed chin entered the door, he heard -
The wind chimes made a crisp sound.
The man looked up and didn't feel anything unusual.
He just felt that the air conditioner in this store was turned on a bit too much. It was a hot day in August, but the store was extremely cold.
As he stepped forward, the man looked at the dolls of various shapes on the shelves on both sides.
After seeing the ferocious-looking dolls on the north side, the man felt a little timid.
He asked: "Boss?"
"is the boss around?"
It seemed like he was asking, but in fact he turned around and looked at the convenience store across the street.
He just saw the young boss of Lingwa shop going over there.
Seeing that no one responded, the man no longer covered himself, stepped forward and looked directly at the eight burning candles in front of the desk.
Picking up the last one, the man blew into the flames and exhaled——
The flame jumped a little but did not go out.
The man was stunned for a moment, then continued, hoo——
Still not destroyed.
The man was a little anxious. He held the candle in front of him, stared at the flames, took a deep breath, and jingled the bell——
At this time, the wind chimes rang again.
The man only felt that the temperature around him suddenly dropped several degrees, and then, through the shadowy flames in front of him, he seemed to see...
Behind the flames, someone was watching me.
That man was dressed in red.
Turning his head slightly, the man saw the "person" behind the flames.
A man without facial features, dressed in red clothes dripping with blood, stood in front of him at some point.
At this moment, this face without facial features was face to face with mine.
The only obstruction in the middle is the candle in his hand.
On the candle, the flame is still dancing.
At this time, under the horrified gaze of the man, the man in red bowed slightly, and his face without facial features slowly approached the candle——
Although he had no facial features, at this moment the man truly felt that the faceless "person" in red in front of him was facing the candle in his hand...
Breathed lightly.
call--
...
Across the road, Yang Ning was holding a popsicle and looking at his shop behind the glass display window of the convenience store.
When the fire light danced in the store, he smiled slightly and said: "The red ghost blows the lamp, tsk tsk..."
"Fun!"
"Let me see, this..."
"Well, if it's not unfair, I won't keep this one and kill him!"
Bang!
Behind him, there was a sound of things falling.
Yang Ning turned around and looked over, only to see the convenience store manager standing there blankly, looking at him in panic.
...
