The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 493 Rescue (Part [-])
Song Zhen's bulletproof vest has long been worn under his coat. As for the miniature camera, he pinned it on his left chest like a pen cover, which is not easy to see.

10 minutes later, Song Zhen arrived at Lanshan Scenic Spot.

In the past, when he came back to this place, he would feel extremely relaxed, as if he had finally found a place to release from the exhaustion of the day, but today he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and his nerves were tense.

However, when he was about to enter the community, he found that there were cars leaving the community one after another, which showed that He Lianjun's plan was working.

At the same time, he also noticed that the car poles, which are usually tightly controlled, are directly lifted up, and there is no need to scan the license plate, and they are allowed to pass directly.

As he drove towards the gate, he looked at the building of Fu Qiuyi's house.

Fu Qiuyi's house is close to the sea, right next to the gate of the community, unlike his and Ji Qian's house, which is relatively far behind.

Lanshan Resort is built on the mountain, so although they are behind, they have a wide view and can also see the sea, but relatively speaking, the humidity and wind may be slightly milder than that of the seaside.

At the same time, they were blocked by the building and couldn't see the movement of the gate clearly, but Fu Qiuyi's house was fine!

"Old He, the property management has raised the parking pole, which may arouse suspicion." Song Zhen hurriedly reported the situation to He Lianjun.

He Lianjun's voice quickly came from the channel, "I can't help it. I was stuck in a traffic jam just now. It's so cold that no one wants to go out, and everyone generally thinks that it is faster and more convenient to go out by car, so... instead of being stuck in a traffic jam. There is a string of red taillights that are eye-catching, it is better to let it go directly like this, and treat it as a broken pole."

Hearing what He Lianjun said, Song Zhen also knew that there was no other way. Just like what He Lianjun said, both could attract the other party's attention, and he could only choose the lesser of two evils.

At this moment, the guard walked over to Song Zhen's car. Song Zhen paused the conversation with He Lianjun and rolled down the car window.

"Sir, you—Deputy Song! You're here!" The doorman thought it was a resident returning to the community, and was about to persuade Song Zhen to drive away, but when he saw that it was Song Zhen, he was overjoyed!
Song Zhen felt that his face was familiar, and then he heard the elder brother guard say "be careful in everything", and saw him wink at him.

The doorman stepped back quickly and helped him lift the pole of the car.

He Lianjun also heard the guard's voice in the audio, and immediately said: "The colleague from the special police team just now, the original guard has withdrawn, and now all our police officers are deployed around. At present, the special police team has detected two There are more likely to be bombs in the place, one is the first floor to the second floor of the supermarket building, and the other is Fu Qiuyi's building."

"There are also supermarkets?" Hearing this sentence, Song Zhen was a little shocked. He didn't expect that the building of the supermarket also had them.

But yes, night is a point where the traffic of supermarkets is relatively concentrated. One is that most people don’t have time, and the other is that the supermarkets here have night market discounts at night.

"I'm not sure if it's in the supermarket, but it's found that there are indeed some around there, but the dose is relatively small. The supermarket is currently doing its best to search. Fu Qiuyi's words are estimated to be at her home, and the dose is probably not small."

He Lianjun paused, and his voice was a little solemn, "All the curtains in Fu Qiuyi's house are drawn, and I can't see what's going on in her house so far, so snipers can't help you, Song Zhen, you must protect yourself security. Because of the uncertain power of the bomb, the police force is located downstairs, and there is a distance, once you enter that building, it will be difficult to get police support, do you understand?"

In other words, Song Zhen's situation is very dangerous.

Whether it's a conflict with a suspect or an explosion, he bears the brunt and is alone.

"I know." Song Zhen responded, and then replied, "Stop talking, I'll enter the parking lot immediately, and then go directly to the elevator. I guess the other party will call me later."

"Okay, stay safe."

The two stopped talking on the channel immediately. Due to the large number of vehicles driving out of the community, the parking lot was suddenly very empty. Song Zhen found a random place to stop, and directly rang the doorbell of Fu Qiuyi's house.

The access cards of the residents in each building in the community are different, and they are not universal. Song Zhen rang the doorbell deliberately, on the one hand, because he could not get in, and on the other hand, because he wanted to inform the other party that he had come.

After waiting for about a minute, the other party sent him a message.

【Under the rear tire of the vehicle in parking space No. 047. 】

There is no subject, and it is impossible to tell what the other party said from the short message, but Song Zhen has a guess in his heart, probably the access control card.

Then he walked over, and as expected, it was an access card.

Song Zhen glanced at the No. 047 vehicle. This car looked like a "zombie car".

Soon, he swiped his access control card and took the elevator to the door of Fu Qiuyi's house.

The door of Fu Qiuyi's house was closed tightly. Song Zhen looked around, and when she looked up, she saw the camera installed on the door of her house.

The phone rang again, and the camera was like a pair of eyes of a criminal suspect, staring at Song Zhen all the time.

"Deputy Song, don't bring those things on your body with you? The gun, and the pen cap on your left chest. You guys have too many routines, but it's better not to use them on me."

Song Zhen looked up at the camera with awe-inspiring eyes, as if he saw the arrogant criminal through the camera.

"Yo yo, don't stare at me, my little heart is scared. Put things down, or I'll—"

"I know." Song Zhen interrupted his threat coldly, and then unloaded the pistol in front of him, and took off the miniature camera pinned to his left chest.

"Throw it down." The other party said.

Song Zhen tilted his head slightly, and then saw the window in the corridor.

"Throwing objects in the sky can hurt people, and someone else picked up--"

"Throw it down." This time the opponent interrupted Song Zhen.

"Song Zhen, do it." He Lianjun said over there, implying that someone would be responsible for cleaning up the downstairs.

In order not to annoy the criminal, Song Zhen had no choice but to follow suit, but just when he thought it was all right, the other party said: "And the little 'earplugs' in your ears, no one is still listening to us talking ,threw."

"Song Zhen, hey!"

He Lianjun's voice disappeared in his ears, and Song Zhen had quickly removed the earplugs from his ears, which meant that he had completely lost contact with the police.

But the other party was obviously very cunning, and he didn't give him any chance to take advantage of it.

"Next, come in." The other party said, and with his voice, the closed door was slowly opened.

Then, there was a beeping sound on the phone, and the other party hung up the phone.

Song Zhen stretched out his hand and opened the door carefully, then walked in slowly.

Upon entering the room, a strong smell of blood filled the nose, and at the same time, there was also the aroma of body wash.

There is nothing special about the living room. It is neatly tidied up, and the items are neatly placed. Even the fruit knives for peeling fruit, the scissors for cutting grapes, etc. are all sorted.

There were no traces of dragging on the carpet in the living room, and the house was as clean as if no one lived there, without any smell of fireworks.

"woo woo woo woo!"

There was a muffled sound coming from the room in the corridor, Song Zhen turned around vigilantly, and approached there step by step.

When he was looking for a house before, he had also seen the layout of this building. As soon as he entered Fu Qiuyi's house, he searched out the memories in his mind.

Going left, there is an open kitchen next to the dining room. The wall between the dining room and the living room is separated by a corridor. The top and right sides are the guest bedroom and the master bedroom respectively, and the left side is the guest bathroom.

The doors of the guest bathroom and the master bedroom are staggered and do not face each other.

The voice should have come from the master bedroom.

Song Zhen stretched out his hand to hold the doorknob, and then slowly pushed the door open.

There was no one behind the door, but the whining sound from his throat became clearer. Song Zhen's expression was serious, and he immediately walked towards the main guard!
(End of this chapter)