Urban Feng Shui Master

Chapter 425
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"Wow——" Zeng Yifan grabbed the map and buried his head to find something on it, as if he had an idea.

"Yes, it's here." Zeng Yifan pointed to a spot on the map.

It is a road located in the southeast of the city, and the name of the road is "Jiefang Road".

Jiefang Road, Nongshang Supermarket, next to the storage cabinet.

A black organ bag lay quietly in storage box No. 46. Inside the bag was a recording disc. Judging from the traces on it, a small amount of data was engraved into the disc.

Mo Rufeng took out a small laptop from his backpack, and inserted the CD into the CD drive. With the sound of the CD spinning rapidly, the screen flashed, and a database window popped up, with an address recorded in it.

"Floor 150, No. 25, Jiefang Road..." Xiao Lang stared at the address, "It's upstairs here!"

The podium building where the supermarket is located belongs to a high-rise apartment building. Entering the building from the apartment passageway at the back, a gust of cold wind blows head-on.

"The wind is soft, cold, gray and black..." Tang Yi narrowed his eyes, "There's something wrong here."

"The smell is raw." Xiao Lang added, tilted his head, turned around and rushed into the stair passage.

"You..." Zeng Yifan didn't stop, and quickly pushed the elevator, "He wants to compete with the elevator?"

The elevator went straight up to the 25th floor, and there was a pause on two floors in the middle. Some residents went upstairs to visit.When the elevator arrived at the 25th floor, nearly 5 minutes had passed. Zeng Yifan and the others walked out of the elevator quickly. The corridor was empty, and Xiao Lang seemed to have not caught up.

"Something happened." Tang Yi glanced at the aisle on the left, his face darkened.

From the elevator to the left and right passages is an "I"-shaped structure. There are three families on the left passage, and the door of the westernmost one is ajar.

Opening the door, the three walked into the room, a strong smell of blood rushing straight to the tip of their noses.

A middle-aged man fell down beside the sand in the living room. A bloody gash was cut on his neck, and a large stream of blood was gurgling, flowing all over his body.

Xiao Lang squatted beside the man, stroking a sharp razor in his hand.

"We were one step too late."

How Xiao Lang managed to get ahead of the elevator is unknown to everyone, but now everyone knows that no matter how fast Xiao Lang's legs are, he still missed the opportunity.

Judging from the situation at the scene, the man in the pool of blood was killed with a single knife. The technique was vicious and neat, and the aorta on the left side of the neck was cut into two sections.

It wasn't long before he died, and there was still half a cigarette burning on the coffee table beside him. Perhaps when Xiao Lang rushed into the room, the murderer was leaving the scene through some other means.

Xiao Lang and the others are not professional on-site forensic personnel, but if the murderer left any traces and clues at the scene, they can still find out.However, just as Zeng Yifan predicted, there was no trace of suspiciousness at all, which would even make people mistakenly think that the man committed suicide.

"This man is an expert from the Bioelectronic Research Institute." Mo Rufeng found the man's identity from the clues he had collected, "I am 49 years old, divorced and living alone."

"I just contacted their office. It is said that he is at home on vacation today." Xiao Lang raised his phone, "Our lead has been cut off again."

The home of this bioelectronics expert is very simple, without any extra furniture. Judging from the data on the bookcase and computer, he has been engaged in the research of bioelectronics microwaves in recent years.He once mentioned a theory similar to "quantity" in his research notes, but it was only in passing, without more detailed records.

Judging from the previous contact experience with Ying Mei, this expert was also a thread laid by Cai Wen to treat Zeng Yifan's abnormal body, but this thread was completely broken.

The previous doubts have now been answered. Someone knew Cai Wen's arrangement in advance. First, he laid down the hexagram of "Di Ze Lin", which caused Ying Mei's death, and then killed the creature before Zeng Yifan and others electronics specialist.

After the four of them cleaned up the scene, they left immediately and rushed to the airport as quickly as possible.

Now is not the time to worry about hiding your whereabouts. If you don't hurry up and get ahead of that mysterious man, the last two clues will be cut off like the previous ones.

"I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me." Zeng Yifan suddenly remembered this old saying.

The one-hour flight on the plane was difficult. Although it was the fastest way of transportation, Zeng Yifan and the others still wished they could add two large rocket boosters to the plane.

After landing, the four of them left the airport quickly and found a taxi.Xiao Lang stuffed three hundred-yuan bills into the driver's hand, the man froze for a moment, then stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom.

Inserting, inserting, drilling, the car is speeding on the road in a variety of ways, the driver holds the steering wheel with one hand, and quickly changes gears with the other, just like an F1 racing driver.

Zeng Yifan's face turned pale, but luckily he didn't spit it out. Compared with the previous "One Thousand Five" buddies, the current driver is quite "gentle" in driving.

"Zhongshan Road is very long, what number do you go to?" the driver asked Xiao Lang who was sitting next to him while competing with the bus in front.

The four of them only knew to go to Zhongshan Road to find an agricultural and commercial market, but they didn't know the number. Xiao Lang also told the driver truthfully.

"Nongshangshi on Zhongshan Road." The driver repeated, "Okay, let me ask for you."

As he spoke, he turned the steering wheel, overtook the bus in front, and grabbed the car intercom hanging on the side with his right hand.

"Hi, I'm car No. [-], I'm car No. [-]." The driver called out quite professionally, "I have a customer who is going to Zhongshan Road, Nongshang City. Does anyone know the exact location?"

There was a loud electrical sound from the walkie-talkie, and soon, one after another, chattering voices followed.

"There is one at the east end of Zhongshan Road, No. 26."

"I've been there before. If you go west, there's another one at No. 230 No. [-]."

"Nongshangshi, there are three on the road, choose at will."

"No. 720 West Head, that one is the largest."

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The four people in the car were stunned when they heard this. This taxi driver is also a huge information network. With a single voice, the information came back immediately.

"Thank you guys, I'll treat you to dinner when the shift is over tonight." The driver happily hung up the walkie-talkie and asked, "Do you think you should pick one yourself, or should I take you all through Zhongshan Road?"

"Go to the biggest one." Zeng Yifan replied immediately.

The bigger the supermarket, the more storage boxes there are, and the more convenient it is to hide information, which is the basis for his judgment.

Seeing that no one else had any objections, the driver stepped up his horsepower, rushed up the east-west viaduct, made a circle, and drove towards the west end of Zhongshan Road.

(End of this chapter)