Wild Explorer

"No, I can't tell you this!"

In the speeding car, Ding Lan refused Zhao Yu's request.

"Actually," Ding Lan explained, "It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's that I don't know too well!"

"Don't make trouble, your work efficiency and advanced technology are really too greedy!" Zhao Yu begged, "No identity information, no photos, no phones, just a 3D image drawn by the painter, you can Looking for someone who has been missing for 30 years?

"And it's so fast. If we had this method, wouldn't the term fugitive disappear from the dictionary?"

"It's not like that," Ding Lan said, "the technology aside, the main problem is the resource, it's not as simple as you think!

"Besides, this is also a question of chance, and, it may not necessarily be the person we are looking for!

"Look at..." Ding Lan handed the phone to Zhao Yu and asked, "Does it look like?"

"Well..."

Zhao Yu looked at the photo on the phone. It was an instant photo sent by the agents to Ding Lan, which was taken secretly by the suspect just now.

Zhao Yu carefully identified it, feeling a little different from the 3D portrait.

"This person is called Lin Bentao, 61 years old this year, and he runs a small supermarket," Ding Lan said. "We found that this person's identity is fake and he does not enjoy government subsidies, so he should be a gangster.

"Through computer comparison, it is found that his facial features are 78% similar to the wanted portrait, which is relatively high in the comparison of the portraits."

"Oh..." Zhao Yu asked hurriedly, "The suspects are brothers, have you checked, does this person have any brothers?"

"No," Ding Lan said, "Not only does this person have no brothers, and no family, he just hired a young man in the shop...

"Also, he lives in the store, there is no other place to live.

"My people have done the control, and the suspect will definitely not be able to escape! But," Ding Lan said, "this is the task of your criminal department after all, our agents still show up in a minor way! You know me Mean?"

Of course Zhao Yu understands that these agents have other identities on weekdays, so it is naturally inconvenient to show their faces.

"Don't worry! A 60-year-old man, can I still let him run away?" Zhao Yu returned the phone to Ding Lan, "I just hope that I didn't find the wrong person..."

It was already over 10 o'clock in the evening, and Tai O was a city that never sleeps. At this moment, it has just entered the peak period. There are heavy traffic on the highway. They drove for more than half an hour before reaching their destination.

This is a residential area on the east side of Tai O, which is close to the pier. The residential area has complex personnel, including local fishermen, migrant workers, and many dark-skinned foreigners...

The suspect’s small supermarket, right at the entrance of this residential area, looks old and somewhat dilapidated.

With the light on, you can see through the floor-to-ceiling windows that there is no customer in the supermarket.

After Zhao Yu got out of the car, he walked directly to the supermarket. Miao Ying habitually touched the gun and made sure that there was no problem. Only then did Zhao Yu follow in Zhao Yu's footsteps.

Ding Ding...

As soon as the door opened, there was a tinkling sound, announcing the arrival of customers in the store.

There was a fishy smell in the supermarket, and the goods on the containers were also slanted slantingly.

When they entered the store, Zhao Yu and Ding Lan saw the suspect in front of the counter at a glance, but saw an old man with a severely flat head and a sloppy dress, eating a bowl of marinated noodles in front of the counter.

When Zhao Yu and Miao Ying came in, this person didn't even look back. While eating noodles, he looked up at the TV set in the air above the counter.

A horse race was playing on the TV. The old man watched it attentively and couldn't even eat his face.

"No way?" Zhao Yu came to the counter and asked casually, "Why is there a horse race at so late? This is a replay of the game, right?"

Hearing Zhao Yu’s question, the old man turned his head to look at Zhao Yu, and said, "Are you a foreigner?" He pointed to the TV, "Today is Friday. This is the finale of the Jockey Club. It's all about The hottest horse racing is very exciting!"

"Oh, your eyes are so accurate, God Magic Bean (I am the Magic Capital)," Zhao Yu said with a smile, "How do I listen to you, it smells like the Magic Capital!"

A word, aroused the old man's vigilance.

He put down his chopsticks, looked at Zhao Yu carefully, and said, "Your ear power can be detected. I haven't been to Demon Capital. How can it smell like Demon Capital?"

"Really?" Zhao Yu made a sniffing motion and said, "Isn't there a fire in your place? Why do I smell a fire?"

"Huh?" This time, the old man was stunned, his eyes clearly showing an abnormality.

"What? Burning?" At this time, a young man with a mop walked out from behind the counter. He said with a look of surprise, "Where is it? Why didn't I smell it?

"Daddy," he asked the old man, "have you smelled it? Isn't it the stove where you cook the noodles?"

"You..." The old man ignored the young man's question. He stared at Zhao Yu without blinking and asked, "Is there anything wrong with you?"

Hearing the old man’s words, Zhao Yu took out the photo he had prepared a long time ago from his pocket and said: "We want to ask you, have you seen this thing!"

The old man took the photo. Although he didn't wear reading glasses, he still shuddered after taking a look, and his face turned pale!

In the photo, it is the old Schneider safe with peeling paint.

Seeing the shocked expressions of the old man, Zhao Yu and Ding Lan's hanging hearts were already half down. They did not find the wrong person. This old man should be the suspect they were looking for!

"What's the matter?" At this moment, the young man came to the front with the mop and asked, "What are you looking for my dad to see?"

"Xiao Ming," the old man looked at Zhao Yu and said to the young man, "There is nothing for you here! You can get off work!"

"Oh?" The more the old man said so, the less the young man felt relieved, and he had to come over and take a look at the photo.

"How is it?" Zhao Yu asked calmly, "Have you seen this thing?"

"Except... Except this thing," the old man asked, "Anything else?"

"Others?"

Zhao Yu looked at Ding Lan~www.readwn.com~ and then took out other photos and put them in front of the old man's eyes.

These photos, there are watches, villa 19, and the half of the arm...

This time, when the old man saw these photos, although he was still trembling, his face suddenly showed a relief.

"This...what is this!" The young man leaned forward and looked at the photo.

However, Ding Lan unexpectedly pressed the young man's arm, cut his hands back, and then pressed heavily to the ground.

"Oh...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The young man screamed in pain, and the old man quickly raised his hands and tremblingly said: "Okay, okay! I know, I know what you are looking for!

"I said, I said, I will tell you all..."

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