The subway, this place is no better than the street.

There are a lot of surveillance inside, basically there is no blind spot, if you want to come for the ransom, it will definitely leave a lot of evidence on the image.

There are few exits, and one block before and after, basically the kidnappers have nowhere to go.

So, is it to get Mrs. Qian into the subway to get rid of the police?

emmm...it is possible, but it always feels weird.

While thinking about it, Zhou Yan continued to look at the notes in his hand.

[Huo Li Yaoyue Out of Tai Chi: Using the subway, let Mrs. Qian throw off the police quickly, so that there is a time gap, and the money can be taken away smoothly. 】

"Well, this idea makes sense, but it seems that it is difficult to get rid of the tracking because the police officers can definitely keep up with Mrs. Qian. They just wandered around the subway door, as long as Mrs. Qian If they go inside, they can't just follow it."

[Falling on the ground: You can let her throw money on the subway when the subway is closed, and prevent her from getting on the train]

"Emmm... it feels okay, but it's too easy to get caught. Once the subway opens, it's like a secret room with no exit. As long as Lao Guo sends a few plainclothes policemen to enter in advance In the carriage, staring at the pocket of money, the kidnapper showed up with his front foot, and his back foot was caught, and he couldn't run anywhere.

That's not even counted. There are so many surveillances in the entire subway station. You are carrying a pocket of money and you are still dead. How can you escape the surveillance? It's too conspicuous.

In addition, if the kidnappers want to stuff that pocket of money into the suitcase to pack tourists, it is impossible.

Because the bag to hold the money is really too big, if you want to pack it into your suitcase, you must have two large suitcases.

But in that case, you can only open the bag.

Imagine that you are in the subway and you open a duffel bag, which is full of money. You put the pile of money in two large suitcases...

These behaviors are all under the gaze of the passengers in the car. If you dare to do this, isn't it crazy?

Don't say that the police won't catch you anymore. It is estimated that the next day, you will be on the video website.

In short, it feels a bit wrong no matter what. "

Zhou Yan just looked at the message, and walked downstairs, and rushed in the direction of the subway.

He felt that the greatest possibility was that the kidnapper was near the vending machine and posted another note with the next delivery address written on it.

But in this case, it seems to be completely meaningless. Mrs. Qian is carrying that pocket of money and walking very slowly. She often has to take a few steps to rest. At this speed, she can't get rid of her side. Of the police.

Hey...Forget it, let's go one step at a time.

......

So not much to say, and soon Zhou Yan rushed to the subway station.

This subway station is very old. It seems that it has a history of at least more than ten years. It seems to be under renovation recently, but simply painting on the wall, or changing the light bulb, can’t hide it. It has the breath of old station.

Before Zhou Yan arrived here, the surrounding area had already entered the surveillance area of ​​the police. Among the crowded people, you could not tell which was a plainclothes police officer.

As for Mrs. Qian, she carried the big bag, and it took another 15 minutes before she walked into the subway a little bit.

This time, Lao Guo used the'in-ear walkie-talkie', leaning against the fence at the entrance of the subway, and reminded: "When the sheep go down, keep an eye on them. As soon as the subway enters the station, don’t care if Mrs. Qian got on the train. Find two clever ones to get in the car and wait."

"Received~"

A series of responses came from the headset.

In this way, a subway station has almost become a huge prison, waiting for criminals to throw themselves into the net.

Then let our eyes return to Mrs. Qian's side.

This weak woman is really sore all over her body at this moment. If it weren't for her willpower, she would have been unable to walk a step long ago.

But for the child, a mother can always show a side beyond common sense.

The subway station was very old and there was no elevator, so Mrs. Qian could only walk down the walking ladder step by step, her hands turned purple, but no one could help her.

Finally, she came to the vending machine.

With the previous experience in the trash can, this time Mrs. Qian first looked for it on the vending machine.

Soon, she found another note in the gap between the vending machine and the wall.

She opened the note... and then... was stunned for a moment!

The plainclothes policeman on the side saw Madam Qian’s expression and immediately reported secretly: "Attention, the sheep got a note... She has read the information above... and then, then......"

"Then, what is she doing?" Lao Guo at the entrance asked anxiously.

"She's..." The plainclothes policeman seemed to have difficulty organizing his own language, and hesitated for a long time: "She is moving the trash can!"

"Huh?" Old Guo was stunned.

This is not to blame Lao Guo, because he really can't figure out what is the development of moving the garbage can.

But Mrs. Qian is really moving the trash can.

It's the kind of trash cans that can be seen everywhere in the subway. They are very short and divided into two parts: [recyclable] and [non-recyclable].

Mrs. Qian put the bag containing the money on the ground and moved the trash can to the subway baffle.

Don't look at the old subway, but between the ‘track’ and the ‘platform’ of the subway, there are also baffles installed to prevent people from accidentally falling off the platform or deliberately thinking about things like that.

After moving the trash can, Mrs. Qian walked to a wall and pushed a triangular ladder over.

Because the subway station was recently renovated, there are many such ladders. It is estimated that workers can use them to change light bulbs and paint walls.

"Report! Sheep... Sheep moved a ladder over again."

"Ah? What is she going to do?" Lao Guo was dumbfounded. If it weren't for staring at the entrance, he would have run down to see for himself.

In the earphones, the police officer's voice came: "She... seems to be going up a step!"

"Tai...Stairs?"

That's right! Mrs. Qian is just taking the steps.

She used a trash can, a small shelf, and a triangular ladder, and built a step, the height of which is exactly the same as the baffle of the platform.

"She... she seems to be turning over!" The police officer reported hard, suppressing the volume.

This police officer is very anxious now, because he is not good to rush to www.readwn.com~ and ask Mrs. Qian what he wants to do. I couldn't run to see what was written on that piece of paper.

This station was probably just in time for the shift in the evening. There was no staff. Several passengers saw Mrs. Qian moving the trash can, but they only cast doubtful glances. No one dared to come up and ask what was going on.

An elder sister with a child also dragged the child to keep him away from Mrs. Qian.

Listening to the report in the headset, Lao Guo was also very depressed. He didn't know what Mrs. Qian wanted to do. He wanted an order to ask the police below to rush through and stop Mrs. Qian.

However, he can't do this, because if he interrupts the collaboration between the kidnapper and the sponsor in such an unauthorized manner, it is likely to cause a series of chain reactions. If this causes the hostages to have three long and two shortcomings, then things can happen. .

And in this series of entanglements and doubts...

Hum————

A long cry!

The subway has entered the platform...

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