The Riddler Get Out of Terra

Chapter 76 Counting

"Not much was found and the killer escaped from here."

Hao Zhao shrugged and stepped aside with Chen on the left and right sides respectively, revealing the large hole hidden behind the two of them. The cold wind poured out from the dark hole. Shi Huaiya, who was wearing a somewhat cool dress, was blown by the cool breeze. Visibly shaking.

"Hiss—it's really cold. Where does this lead to?"

She followed Hao Zhao's example and folded her hands to keep warm. She also used Hao Zhao's flashlight to search around the dark cave entrance, and found a steep downward direction to the cave entrance.

"It is roughly estimated that it is an escape passage leading to the underground. Sir Chen blocked the murderer on the first floor. I found a secret passage on the second floor. The door was open, but it was very messy when entering from the balcony. It looked like someone was passing by. There was a fierce struggle at the scene of the crime, but when I started searching, the murderer came back and ran away from the hole."

Hao Zhao glanced at Chen and found that Police Officer Long was also wearing relatively thin clothes. His limbs were trembling a little after being blown by the cold air coming back from the cave. After thinking for a moment, he took off the outer layer of his combat uniform and threw it to Chen, and then took it from behind him. He took out a large cloak from his combat backpack and handed it to Shi Huaiya:

"I have a combat suit here," he pointed to the coat that Chen took with his left hand. "I specifically requested it from Raytheon Industries. The combat suit is divided into two layers. The inner layer is sweat-absorbent and the outer layer is waterproof and heat-insulating. Sir Chen, take this. It’s the outer layer, no sweat, don’t worry.”

He moved the cloak handed to Shi Huaiya again, and the wide cloth danced with the flowing air:

"This is a cloak that was prepared in advance for field missions. It has better windproof and dustproof effects. Of course," Hao Zhao shrugged habitually, "The biggest advantage is that the lower area has not been out in the field recently. This This cloak is exclusive to me, and it doesn’t smell like sweat.”

"Ah, thanks."

Chen and Shi Huaiya looked at each other. Although they were as distracted by the complicated case as Hao Zhao, they both smiled and thanked Hao Zhao for his kindness - in the Guards Bureau, everyone is an adult. There is no charming plot of a boy and a girl breathing each other's scent and wearing each other's clothes.

After all, Hao Zhao himself has emphasized that in order to prevent some talented prisoners from smelling out the smell, combat uniforms in Xiacheng District are not allowed to be exchanged or sold for more than one person. They are subject to long-term sterilization and deodorization treatment, let alone Hao Zhao smelling from the cloth It smells so bad that you can't even smell the fragrance of the high-grade fabric itself.

But now that they are all wearing new equipment...

"How about we go down and check it out?" "How about we go down there and check it out first?"

Dragon and Tiger suggested at the same time.

Hao Zhao raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at the black cloth nestled above the hole, nodded and said:

"Okay, shall I go first?"

"No need, I'll just come."

Chen replied, put Hao Zhao's clothes on himself and tidied them up for a while, readjusted the positions of Chi Xiao and Hei Dao, and immediately drew his sword to fight back after reaching the end. He took the flashlight from Shi Huaiya's hand, and then waited for Hao Zhao. Showa Shihuaiya responded and slid down first.

"Then I will be the second one, right? Your Majesty Hao Sir, please inform the other operators by the way."

Shi Huaiya also took advantage of this time to adjust the position of her cloak, holding the meteor hammer on her waist in her hand, ready to support Chen who might be attacked by surprise, and proposed to Hao Zhao with a smile.

Hao Zhao made an OK gesture, and when Shi Huaiya began to slide down, he began to call the inspection officers on the first floor to go up to the second floor to investigate in advance.

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Not long after Chen Heshi Huaiya left, while other operators were rushing up, Hao Zhao took off the rag that he had hung above the entrance of the cave and held it in his arms. Taking advantage of the dark environment, he asked the Guards Bureau The subsequent investigators also jumped after explaining the situation.

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The three people's investigation was very smooth. There was no obstacle. They walked directly to the end of the escape tunnel, opened the door blocked in front and walked out from the ground step by step. The door of the villa area was not far from the exit.

"Ran?"

"Ran."

"...Is there surveillance?"

"Hao Sir, you may not know that although there is surveillance in the villa area, there are too many blind spots and there are many ways to get rid of it. Moreover, this is not a gantry company. We can check the surveillance directly. It is difficult for people in the villa area to second the surveillance content. To the Guards Bureau."

"...Where's the peripheral surveillance?"

"There are many green areas near the villa area, you know."

"...

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"The investigation in Shangcheng District seems convenient, but in fact there are many annoying things. There is nothing we can do about it. The Guards Bureau has to consider more. Hao Sir, it is very troublesome for us to investigate cases. process, so the progress of case handling has never been as good as that in Xiacheng District.”

"It's okay, I understand, but what exactly did the murderer want to do this time? How could a wealthy businessman from the Yan Kingdom be assassinated in his own home?"

Ah this...

Chen and Shi Huaiya looked at each other tacitly, and finally Chen invited Hao Zhao:

"The matter is very complicated. It is related to the big case we have been investigating, and it is also closely related to the recent economic dispute in Longmen. The General Administration should be working overtime for a meeting tonight. Sir Hao is coming too? We can also share the case details. Let’s brainstorm and come up with solutions.”

Hao Zhao looked at the sky, then took out the communicator placed in the trousers of his combat uniform and looked at it. The cold light screen coated his carved face with a layer of cold light, making him even more chill and capable.

"Okay, but I have to go to the Hyatt Regency Hotel. I have some questions to investigate. How about meeting at Sir Chen's office at ten o'clock?"

"Okay, this time we're going to treat Hao Sir to a late-night snack, but there's no barbecue, it's just instant pork chop rice. What do you think?"

Chen was the first to agree, nodded cheerfully, and joked like Hao Zhao not long ago.

"It's okay if you don't like it, I can call the restaurant and I can have something good tonight!"

Shi Huaiya put her hand out of her cloak and felt it for a while. The temperature difference in late autumn changed dramatically. The clothes she and Chen wore when they rushed back to the upper city from Lower City in the afternoon were obviously too thin. Shi Huaiya's hands and feet were cold when she came out of the cold environment of the escape tunnel. After being blown by the wind, he retracted his hands into his cloak.

Chen also discovered Shi Huaiya's behavior, and the two inspectors smiled apologetically at Hao Zhao:

"Borrow the clothes for a while. We have uniforms at the Guards Bureau. We will return them to you when Sir Hao arrives in the conference room."

Hao Zhao smiled and nodded, and stretched out his big hand in the second windproof cloak to wave, indicating that he didn't need to worry about it. He exchanged the case with Chen and Shi Huaiya for a while and then left.

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Hyatt Hotel, exclusive VIP room.

The tall man knocked on the door and soon opened the door and entered the room.

Hao Zhao gently placed the keys found from Jingzhe on the bed together with Jingzhe who was bundled up in black cloth. The semi-conscious blond spy groaned subconsciously and stretched his body on the soft bed.

Chapter 77 Counting

water...water...

Jingzhe woke up from her slumber. The screams in her chest and weak limbs restricted all her movements. Her dry lips were as pale as paper, and only her weak voice called for the cold source of life.

A drop of warm water touched her lips.

so sweet...

Jingzhe hungrily sucked the warm water from her mouth. After being seriously injured and being wrapped in a black cloth, the repeated journey was too much for even the secret agents of the Yan Kingdom. However, she still resisted her sleepiness and opened her eyes, trying to see her current location clearly.

If it was the Guards Bureau, she would have to quickly find a way to contact the Chief of Longmen to erase her existence - another explanation, if Wei Yanwu had a little understanding, he would understand what it means to detain a Yanguo secret agent in an emergency period, regardless of whether Jingzhe committed a crime or not, He would always take Jingzhe out of the case one step ahead.

If it were somewhere else, such as a hospital or a black clinic, Jingzhe would have to use thunder to stage a near-death escape to directly isolate Yan Guo from the Longmen incident.

So... where should I be now?

Jingzhe looked at Hao Zhao who was feeding her water in front of her with a confused expression.

They are now in a large bedroom with soft beds and white wallpaper. Even the bedroom has household appliances such as TVs and refrigerators. They are all carefully taken care of and covered with dust-proof and anti-fouling membranes. Under the cold light, Reflects pure white light.

"We...where are we now?"

Jingzhe put her elbows on the bed and tried to stand up her upper body. Her limp limbs rejected the owner's unreasonable request. Before she could exert any force, her sleepy arms quickly lost their base, leaving Jingzhe's neck on the same soft body. on the pillow.

She tried a few more times before asking Hao Zhao about her current location.

Is it the Guards Bureau?Does the Longmen Guard Bureau treat prisoners so well?

Jingzhe took a look at the furniture in the bedroom. They were all valuable items. The sofa was a top brand from Victoria, and it was equipped with a small table. Judging from the design style, it was Colombian minimalist style. It looked ordinary, but in fact it was sparkling. Judging from the frame material of cold light, the price is no lower than that of a sofa.

After all, the furniture is produced in Colombia. Even if you try your best to boast, you can't hide the vulgarity in your bones. Even the design style of the profit-seeking Colombians is full of the concept that expensive is good, but they were ridiculed by the Victorian aesthetic circle as being muddy. , had to find ways to save the score.

In the end, the deformed minimalist style was born, which looked very simple and simple, but was actually added by Colombians who were unwilling to be lonely and added a lot of expensive pendants to show their wealth.

I didn’t expect that someone like Hao Zhao, who claims to be strict in enforcing the law, would buy this kind of furniture to show off his wealth?

Jingzhe secretly deducted a point from Hao Zhao:

She has quite a lot of experience in furniture valuation - she has been trained through many house raids and valuations by her predecessors on the rain terrace. Just the table set in front of her.

The price of the chair was enough for Hao Zhao's three months' salary, and the apartment in front of him looked very expensive in the uptown area.

I didn't expect that Hao Zhao was this kind of person. He looked upright and honest, but in fact he was just a fool, accepting bribes and amassing money?

Like those corrupt criminals, they probably deducted it from the equipment purchase fee of the Xiacheng District Guards Bureau!As expected, the people of Longmen are all black-hearted businessmen who have Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts!

Jingzhe continued to belittle the people of Longmen in his heart, and guessed the degree of decay of Longmen by observing Hao Zhao.

Now it seems that the miraculous Dragon Gate boasted by those ministers is just that!Even officials who are known for their integrity openly embezzle money and accept bribes. They are worse than petty officials in the capital!

Jingzhe squinted his eyes and continued to observe the bedroom, planning to go to Shangcheng District to report Hao Zhao for bending the law for personal gain and corruption, and make Hao Zhao pay the price for what he had done.

Director Orange Cat thought that Jingzhe was stimulated by the incandescent light and had to squint a lot. Even in the bedroom, the man who was still wearing the Guards' combat uniform stood up and walked to the switch, intending to adjust the light to warm light for the next step. conversation.

Unexpectedly, Jingzhe cursed in her heart after seeing his sophisticated and professional-looking equipment:

Taking the equipment of his subordinates to buy such a large house, the equipment equipped for himself is really human-like. People like Hao Zhao are talented but not moral...

Snapped--

The familiar warm light came on again, and when Jingzhe looked again, he let out a low cry of surprise:

"ah……"

The familiar colors and brands under the warm light told her that this was a hotel she booked with public funds, not a room Hao Zhao bought with public funds. When Director Orange Cat brought Jingzhe to the bedroom, he moved casually because of his large size. It disturbed Jingzhe and deliberately placed furniture to remind strangers to come in. Unexpectedly, Agent Qilin suspected that he had taken money that he should not have taken due to his own occupational disease.

So I have been full of slander and anger, and I plan to report the head coach of the Guards Bureau who has a high support rate in Xiacheng District?

Jingzhe pulled the snow-white quilt in shame. The ultraviolet-treated quilt did not contain a trace of odor, but Jingzhe was repeatedly brainwashed by his contradictory comments. The blond spy felt ashamed of the malicious thoughts in his mind and wished he could turn back time. For a long time, I wanted to slap myself in the face.

"Are you awake? Do you need to go to the hospital again? Considering that you are a secret agent of the Yan Kingdom and this is a sensitive period, it is not suitable to show up in Longmen Hospital. I also know some ordinary battlefield treatments, so I gave you temporary treatment. , if you are still feeling very unwell, I can take you to a private hospital with better confidentiality for treatment."

Hao Zhao turned back and glanced at Jingzhe. Her pale face still looked extremely weak even though it was covered by the quilt. The orange cat, who was extremely sensitive to the treatment of injuries, immediately asked Jingzhe.

The Kung Fu Department led by Jean Bart came up with countless speculations about luck before Jolon discovered the internal energy treasure left by Titan. Who else could the Kung Fu practice guinea pig be at that time?

Hao Zhao was obsessed with all kinds of whims almost every time, and his muscles and veins were severed. A few broken bones were not even minor injuries to him, but after all, he was a Qilin from the Yan Kingdom that he had never seen before. Even if she didn't care if there was a hidden injury on that meridian, Hao Zhao didn't want to feel guilty, right?

"Ah... yes, yes."

Jingzhe, who was reminded by Hao Zhao, woke up from the self-persecution and realized that the aching chest and ribs were the issues that she should pay most attention to. She immediately secretly used subtle lightning techniques to observe her own injuries, only to find that they had been carefully treated:

I don’t know if Hao Zhao used some secret technique passed down from his family. He punched Jingzhe to pieces before he fell into coma. Several of the ribs that were pierced into the chest have been reset. They are still fixed with the help of wooden boards and bandages, which can reduce the heartbreaking pain. .

Jingzhe looked around herself and realized that except for some minor injuries sustained during the escape, almost all the wounds on her body had been treated.

Even the ankles that were broken due to bone fractures due to the use of lightning to activate the body and kicked the ground to escape had to take off their shoes and socks, apply potion and tie them with bandages, and the palms that were burnt due to negligence when throwing the dagger were smeared with a layer of cool burn ointment!

How did he hold back the smell?

When Jingzhe thought about taking off her boots after running the thunder method to stimulate acupoints and activate the body for a long time, Jingzhe felt ashamed and moved in her heart - the thunder method is just that, it cannot be as accurate as acupuncture, and sweating a lot is just a matter of time. The mildest consequence is that sometimes a large amount of pungent tissue fluid will leak out. Even if you take off your shoes after ordinary training, you can smell an extremely unpleasant mixed smell.

Thinking of long-term martial arts training, Hao Zhao, whose senses are incredibly sensitive, endured the smell of blood, volatile tissue fluids, and the sour smell of sweat to scrub and apply medicine on herself. She also maliciously speculated about Director Orange Cat, which made Jingzhe even more ashamed.

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"Um...thank you."

Jingzhe did her own ideological work for a long time before she got over the shame of having her sole touched by a man and having Hao Zhao see her extremely messy image, and thanked Hao Zhao loudly.

But it’s really shameful!

The blonde secret agent wailed in her heart. She might not know that the Dragon Gate was opening, but for Miss Jingzhe, who was born in a noble family in the Yan Kingdom, it was quite shameful to be seen with Bai Shengsheng's feet, let alone being held by Hao Zhao. The feet that are full of unbearable odor need to be smeared with medicine!

In the ancient Yan Kingdom, if a gangster touched a girl's feet, he would be considered a hooligan and would be punished by the official!

But now it is

While being treated and protected by Hao Zhao, Miss Jingzhe quickly put away her occasional shame and asked Hao Zhao, who had been staring at her:

"Do you have anything to ask me? I thought you were going to take me to the Guards Bureau."

"If I hadn't taken off your mask, it would have been a good choice to take you to the Guard Bureau. Wouldn't it be better to let Sir Chen and the others have a headache for the rest? But who let me see you?"

Hao Zhao walked to Jingzhe's bed, sat on the corner of the bed without noticing anything, and spoke helplessly.

"A secret agent from the Yan Kingdom killed an ordinary wealthy businessman from the Yan Kingdom in his own city? To be honest, if you really want to kill someone, just say hello to Longmen and Yuri will be ready to wait for you to do it. Well, why do we need to do it secretly?"

Inspector Orange Cat picked up the original clothes that Jingzhe had thrown on the bed when he was changing and then thrown to the other side. He asked her to check if there were any defects, and then asked her:

"So why did you show up at the crime scene? Did Yuri die after you arrived or before you arrived?"

Inspector Orange Cat's eyes flickered when he asked. His square face was full of seriousness, and his straight eyebrows were knitted together. It was obvious that he was very troubled by Jingzhe's involvement in a major Longmen case.

"Don't you want to look at the information from the forensic department?"

Jingzhe didn't speak directly. She checked the small items inside the clothes and secretly put on her underwear under the quilt - combat equipment such as night walking clothes usually requires you to take off your underwear. When she was in the same room with Hao Zhao, even though she knew that for Healing Hao Zhao should have seen everything that should be seen and shouldn't be seen, but she still had to secretly put on her private clothes.

hiss--

It just hurt a little, and the movement of Jingzhe's underwear irritated the wound. She hissed softly, but found that Hao Zhao had already turned away when he saw the movement of her little hands under the quilt, and did not look at Miss Jingzhe's beautiful curves at all.