The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 489
When Song Zhen rushed to Luqiao Town, Donglin County, Li Zhan and others were rushing to the Public Security Bureau from the place where Fu Qiuyi had an accident in Donglin County. After receiving a call from Qiu Sen, Li Zhan immediately diverted to the county police in Donglin County Bureau.

On this side, He Lianjun went to Shi Chongjiang's office and reported Song Zhen's incident in person.

Up to now, it is impossible for Song Zhen to hide the fact that the lives of colleagues are involved, so when he applied for the gun payment task on the phone, he made it clear to He Lianjun that as his immediate superior and old friend, He Lianjun had no choice but to be stubborn Scalp went to Shi Chongjiang's office to endorse.

"It happened suddenly, whether or not to pursue us, and how to pursue us will be discussed later. You must preside over the overall situation first. You must fully support Song Zhen and let him rescue our colleagues." Shi Chongjiang said.

He didn't catch Song Zhen's mistake at this juncture, and made a quick decision.

He Lianjun couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, as long as Fu Qiuyi was rescued, everything else would be easy to talk about, and when the time came, Song Zhen would stand by himself, so he wouldn't have to face the leader.

"Yes!" He took the order politely, then immediately returned to the office, and contacted the local public security bureau of Donglin County by phone.

Twenty minutes later, Li Zhan and Niu Quangang successfully borrowed the only disguised police car in Donglin County with various high-tech electronic equipment, and received the support of Donglin County police force.

He Lianjun was sitting in the office of the special case team, communicating with them remotely.

"Song Zhen still has 10 minutes to enter Donglin County. You first enter Luqiao Town under the leadership of your local colleagues. Remember, the topographic map has been sent to you. You can only approach 500 meters at most, otherwise you may be in danger of being discovered. , The docking place has also been chosen for you.”

The so-called parking places for vehicles are firstly concealed, and secondly, they should be convenient for investigation. These were all calculated by Qiu Sen under the guidance of He Lianjun.

"At this time when Li Zhan and the others are deploying, you should first check the vehicles coming in and out of the slaughterhouse. I remember that I went there two years ago, and there is only one road up the mountain. If the murderer wants to bring such a burden as Fu Qiuyi, he must drive up. of."

The implication is that if there is a camera nearby, the vehicle can be screened and even identified through the camera, and even the suspect can be found directly.

But if only it were that easy.

For the convenience of communication, the multi-person voice call is always on. Li Zhan, Niu Quangang, and other Donglin County police colleagues in their car can hear He Lianjun's voice.

One of the Donglin County policemen replied: "The slaughterhouse has been under construction since the foundation stone laying ceremony of Tongshan Film and Television City on December 12. In addition to the original Panshan Road, a new uphill road has been built. It is wide and flat, but it has not been completed yet, so the monitoring equipment must not have been installed. Now some local people are moving one after another. Most of them borrow the new road that has not been repaired, and they may commit crimes. The suspect's vehicle also went from there?"

Hearing the news, two words popped out of He Lianjun's mind: Sure enough.

Since the criminal suspect chose this place, he must have his reasons.

Glancing at the time, there are still 40 minutes left before the 16 minutes requested by the criminals, and it is not known whether Song Zhen can catch up.

Aware of his worry, Qiu Sen immediately called up Song Zhen's location display, and then calculated the time based on the road section on the map.

"It should be in time, the speed of the boss is about 120 yards."

Looking at the moving little red dots on the map, He Lianjun couldn't help turning his head, "How do you know where you are?"

Qiu Sen was a little guilty, and couldn't help reaching out and touching his nose.

He couldn't tell He Lianjun that he had set up a position on the mobile phone for everyone in the special case team before, right?Because he set it up shortly after the establishment of the special case team. After Xia Lan left, he didn't withdraw, and when Fu Qiuyi came in, he didn't add anything to her...

The other team members may have ignored this fact, but he knew that if they hadn't had such a big prejudice against Fu Qiuyi at that time, maybe they wouldn't have to spend so much effort to find Fu Qiuyi today.

After thinking about it, he still panicked, "Boss has his mobile phone turned on, I just locate his mobile phone, and all mobile phones have this function."

He Lianjun let out an oh, with a look of sudden realization, it seems that he believed it.

Qiu Sen couldn't help raising his hand to pat his little heart, which almost exposed him.

On the other side, Li Zhan and others lurked around the slaughterhouse in advance. After some observation, they had a preliminary understanding of the external and internal environment. When they confirmed that Song Zhen was about to arrive, he and Song Zhen talked on the phone.

"Old Song? Can you hear me?"

"Say."

"There is no one outside the slaughterhouse. Looking in through the glass window, there is no sign of anyone at the moment. We are far away from here, and we dare not approach to investigate. After a while, you enter through the main entrance. After attracting attention, I will start again." Sneak in through the back door."

"OK." Song Zhen replied, and then tentatively drove the car towards the slaughterhouse.

500 meters, 400 meters, 300 meters, 200 meters... He approached a little bit, but the other party didn't say anything at all.

He opened his mouth slightly, tried not to affect the masseter muscle, tried his best to control his facial expression, and then said to the other end of the phone: "High power table telescope."

Although Song Zhen said it simply, Li Zhan understood it immediately.

This is to tell him that since the other party has specified that Song Zhen should go there alone, it must be verified, and the other party did not say anything during Song Zhen's continuous advance from 500 meters, which shows that the other party is very sure about the person who came It is Song Zhen, and at a distance of 500 meters, ordinary handheld binoculars can’t see people’s faces clearly. The surrounding area is very empty, and there is no surveillance camera under observation. There is only one possibility to see clearly. Desktop High power telescope.

Since someone used binoculars to observe Song Zhen, on the other hand, it meant that Li Zhan's infiltration would be more difficult to be discovered.

After confirming this, Li Zhan acted immediately and walked half a circle towards the back door.

At the same time, Song Zhen arrived at the main entrance after deliberately slowing down.

Just as he was about to open the door, the phone rang.

Not bad, not bad, exactly 40 minutes since the last call.

"Very punctual, Vice-Captain Song." The voice on the phone sounded so eerie and spooky, full of creepy meanings, "Don't think about bringing a helper, or you will regret it."

After finishing speaking, the phone hung up again. Song Zhen looked up and scanned the surrounding environment almost immediately, but did not see any cameras.

There was a strange sense of disobedience in his heart, but he couldn't express it for a while.

Taking a deep breath, he put his hand on the iron gate's railing, and then pushed the door open.

The door opened, and there was a smell of pig feces and a smell of blood mixed with the stench. This mixed and unpleasant smell reminded Song Zhen that this place used to be a very lively slaughterhouse.

The surrounding environment is very simple, and it can be seen clearly at a glance.

Pig pens for keeping pigs, stone platforms for killing pigs, faucets and pipes, and big iron hooks for hanging pork...

The slaughterhouse was put on hold due to the unqualified discharge of sewage, unqualified disinfection facilities, and poor and old environment. After the land acquisition of Tongshan Film and Television City, this dying enterprise moved immediately after earning a generous amount of compensation. gone.

Although the slaughterhouse had been abandoned for two months, the tools and brick stone platform inside were well preserved, and there were even bloodstains on them, and there were red and black blood stains on the ground.

Because of the simple environment, Song Zhen could almost tell if anyone was there without searching. He walked in cautiously, but there was no one there after walking for a long time.

In a blink of an eye, he has come to an end.

At the end there was a small iron gate two meters high and eighty centimeters wide, covered with rust, and Song Zhen didn't mind being dirty, so he slowly and gently moved back the deadbolt lock on the iron gate.

It's just that the door that hasn't been used for too long will make a sound even if he moves carefully.

At this moment, he could clearly feel the vigilance and murderous aura coming from behind the door!
There was someone behind the door, he thought to himself, and he took out the gun that had been pressed in his trouser pocket all the time, aiming at the other side of the door, at the same time, holding the gun in his right hand and not idle in his left hand, continued to turn the deadbolt lock again and again .

With a click, the latch completely turned away from the lock hole, but he did not pull out the entire latch in a hurry, but stuck the lock with the latch, and then pulled the door hard, at the same time, the gun in his right hand shot rapidly. Lift it up and aim at the back of the door.

At this moment, the door opened about [-] centimeters wide, and behind the door, a black muzzle of a gun was facing Song Zhen, and the two guns were staggered, pointing at each other's vitals.

(End of this chapter)