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"I believe that you will be able to solve the case independently this time after a search."

"Okay, okay..." Mumu Police Department reluctantly accepted.

Lin Xinyi said so, and he was really embarrassed, so he asked a technical policeman from the forensic department to come over and help them search and arrest people.

Even though the entire search lesson combined, they might not be able to beat him as a technician.

"We'll do our best."

The Mumu Police Department accepted this important task with a nervous expression.

Then he watched Lin Xinyi, his girlfriend, and Dr. Ali and others leave the circus performance venue with a look of reluctance comparable to Changting's farewell.

After leaving the performance venue and coming to the parking lot, Lin Xinyi bid farewell to Dr. Ali and the children of the Detective Boys.

Because he and Belmode had to fish out the mysterious stalker next, and it was inconvenient to act with these elementary school students.

"Xiao Ai, you should go home first."

"I'll call you when the matter here is settled."

"En." Hui Yuanai nodded obediently.

She knew that Lin Xinyi and Belmode were capable enough to deal with the stalker, and as a weak primary school student, she was not suitable to appear in that kind of thrilling situation where a just police officer outwitted a secret agent.

"I'm waiting for you."

Hui Yuan Ai left only such a shallow sound in the end.

The voice was light and calm, and he didn't even turn his head when he spoke, so that people could only see a delicate side face that was as cold as water.

But her soft little hand still hooked Lin Xinyi's finger, and quietly held it for a long time before finally letting go completely.

The expression on his face was cold, but the temperature in his palm was very hot.

Even though Miss Huiyuan had turned around and walked away, the warmth still remained in her hands.

"Shiho." At this moment, Lin Xinyi seemed to be able to see the graceful figure of Miyano Shiho from the small back.

The impetus to catch the stalker came at once.

"Let's go, sister, let's find that guy quickly!"

"Hmph." Belmode hummed unhappily, obviously not in a very high mood.

But she still didn't procrastinate at all, and followed Lin Xinyi into their car.

And their plan to capture the stalker is also very simple.

As discussed before, first drive away from this crowded circus, find a location with few people and suitable terrain, and then use the method of harassing phone calls to distinguish the stalker who followed them from the crowd.

Anyway, the mobile phone number of the stalker has been identified.

If the plan goes well, it shouldn't be too difficult to find him out.

But what people didn't expect is...

Lin Xinyi and Belmode had just driven away from the circus as planned, probably only a few kilometers away, when Noah's Ark suddenly called:

"Mr. Lin, something is wrong."

"The mobile phone signal location of the stalker, not only did not move with you, but also went in another direction."

Noah's Ark can locate in real time through the base station, and roughly judge the current location of the tracker.

And since he is going in another direction now, that means...

"He's not following me?"

Lin Xinyi was a little surprised:

"Is this guy really just an ordinary citizen who happens to live near me and who happens to come to the circus at the same time as me?"

"I can't be sure."

Noah's Ark's tone was a little subtle.

As an almost omnipotent artificial intelligence, it rarely uses this slightly suspicious tone:

"But one thing is worth noting..."

"The mobile phone signal of the stalker and the mobile phone signals of the two gangsters who were also monitored by me moved at the same time, at the same speed, and along the same route."

"This means that the few gangsters who targeted Randy Hawke have now left the circus."

"and…"

"It is very likely that they are now with the stalker we are looking for."

"Huh?" Lin Xinyi was also puzzled:

Suspected stalker of a professional agent.

Criminal gangs targeting foreign billionaires.

How did they get together?

...............................

A moment ago, the circus performance was not over.

In the auditorium of the venue.

In the face of the two plainclothes policemen from the first search section who were specially sent by Lin Xinyi to protect him, James Black finally figured out the ins and outs of today's series of weird experiences.

"I see…"

"Then Lin Xinyi really isn't a prophet!"

Even people can admit their mistakes, of course there is no such hip-pull prophet in the world.

"He must have detected in advance that someone was going to be unfavorable to Randy Hawk through some means, so he issued a warning to me, 'Randy Hawk', in advance."

"And... for some reason, he is confident enough in his own judgment."

Before the circus performance was over, and before the case even happened, the plainclothes policemen sent to protect him were already in place.

And James can also judge by his professionalism. At this time, the plainclothes policemen ambushing on the scene are definitely far more than the two around him.

Since Lin Xinyi dared to make such a big battle in advance, it shows that he has absolute confidence in his own judgment.

Where does this confidence come from?

How did he get such reliable information in advance, and knew in advance that there were gangsters who were going to attack Randy Hawke?

Did you discover it through your own observations, or did you have another source of intelligence?

"Wait... that call?!"

James suddenly thought that before Lin Xinyi found himself, he had been sitting in his seat chatting with the little girl beside him.

It's not like observing the live environment seriously at all.

It was only after he received a mysterious call that he suddenly came to him as an "unpredictable prophet".

"There's something wrong with that phone... Someone must have given him information on the phone!"

James believed even more that there was a mysterious source of intelligence standing behind Lin Xinyi.

Moreover, Lin Xinyi also trusted this source of information very much.

As for where is the source of this information?

don't even think about it...

"It must be the Japanese police!"

This was originally the site of the Japanese public security. As an intelligence agency that is rooted in the land, has tens of thousands of roots, and monitors black and white at all times, it is not surprising that they can grasp the intelligence of those gangsters in advance.

Perhaps it was because these gangsters were not serious enough for the Japanese police to take action in person, so they transferred the case to the Metropolitan Police Department for handling.

And Lin Xinyi, as a cooperative consultant of the Japanese police, happened to appear at the scene of the crime, and was at risk of being involved in the murder... That's why he was reminded by the Japanese police in advance.

The more James thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was okay.

It seems that Lin Xinyi has a closer relationship with the Japanese police than he imagined.

So with a tentative mentality, he tried to ask something from the mouths of the two plainclothes police officers who were sent to protect him:

"Two officers."

"I want to ask... When will I be able to move around freely?"

"Take it easy, Mr. James."

The two plainclothes officers replied:

"Mr. Lin said that you look very similar to the Randy Hawk who was targeted by gangsters, and you may also be in danger."

"After the performance is over, we will take you to a safe place for temporary shelter. When our arrest operation is over, you will be free to move around."

"Okay..." First let the other party relax with a non-nutritive question, James pretended to be curious, and "inadvertently" asked the question he really wanted to ask:

"I'm a little curious, how did Mr. Lin know that Randy Hawk was in danger?"

"Could it be that he really has some predictive ability?"

"Having said that... he also said some very strange things to me before... saying that I must have some kind of 'blood disaster'!"

In order to conceal his true intentions, he deliberately added such a joke.

Unexpectedly, the two plainclothes policemen showed serious expressions at the same time:

"Mr. Lin said that you have a 'blood disaster'?"

"Oops…"

"His predictions have never been wrong!"

James: "..."

Looking at the pious, firm, and awe-inspiring look of the two people in front of him, the look of the standard fanatics, his expression is very exciting:

What are you doing... Do you really take Master Lin's legend seriously?

Isn't this an urban legend spread among the people?

Do the police believe it?