The sturdy dark red off-road speed is driving in different streets of Qinglan District, as if wanting to visit here.
When Bai Chen was driving, Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao, Long Yuehong and Genawa all looked out the window, looking for places with cinders and scorched earth.
At the same time, they are also trying to find the crazy woman who has disappeared.
Unconsciously, the vehicle entered a familiar area, which was the street where the "Wolf's Den" was located.
Jiang Baimian glanced at the eight-storey building and thought about it:
"Go up and see Su Na and the others. By the way, give them the first part of the gray earth language introductory textbook. The sooner you start learning this kind of thing, the better."
The "Old Tunes Group" has only completed the first two-fifths of the gray earth language introductory textbook for the time being.
"Well." Long Yuehong and others did not object.
On the seventh floor, the five members of the "Old Tunes Group" saw the original gang members, who were still wearing pistols and black short-sleeved T-shirts of the same style.
But what was different from before was that their demeanor and expressions were quite respectful.
"Is Su Na here?" Bai Chen asked.
Recently, Su Na and the others have taken turns taking the translator and several "servants" out every day to prepare for the next fast food business, not necessarily in the "Wolf's Den".
"Miss Suna is here, they are learning the Honghe language." A gang member recognized who was coming, and hurriedly laughed.
Jiang Baimian and the others have obvious characteristics, and they follow the robot Genava, even if they make a disguise, they can't hide the people who are in close contact.
Jiang Baimian nodded and was about to step into the "wolf's den" when he suddenly remembered something and asked the gang member just now:
"Have you seen this kind of smoke?"
As she spoke, she took out the transparent pouch containing the cigarette butt from her pocket.
-Bai Chen doesn't smoke, and he hasn't been to every place in the first city, so he doesn't know much about it.
The "Black Shirt Party" member took over the bag and looked at it carefully:
"Isn't this a banner cigarette
"The favorite smoke of port sailors is cheap, strong and strong, but it has a strong taste, similar to the kind of local smoke that is directly dried and wrapped with inferior tobacco."
"What does it mean to be strong?" Jiang Baimian had no experience in this regard.
The "Black Shirt Party" member gestured a few times and said:
"I don't know what to say, that is, that kind of feeling is very strong, uh, very refreshing, very satisfying."
"It's very refreshing." Jiang Baimian glanced sideways at Shang Jianyao, and found that he was raising his right hand, covering his mouth and yawning.
Starting from the traces on the scene, combined with the relevant information in the field of "last people", they made a preliminary judgment on the real "priest" as follows:
Have sleep disorders and often need external force to refresh!
"Where can I buy this kind of cigarette?" Jiang Baimian asked further.
The "Black Shirt Party" member pointed out the window:
"Just the port, there are several grocery stores selling it."
"Port..." When Jiang Baimian repeated the word, Shang Jianyao had entered the "wolf's den" and walked to the row of glass by the port - this is also the reason why Su Na, Li Qiong and others were lying on the windowsill before learning how the wolf howls. place called.
Jiang Baimian followed and looked at Xiangxigang.
There are many ships there, warehouses everywhere, and a whistle sounded from time to time.
"There is not only this one port along the Red River, but there are two or three related to the wasteland on the north bank." Bai Chen said calmly.
Jiang Baimian looked at her and asked thoughtfully:
"What do you mean, sailors disembarked in other ports, went hunting in the wasteland, and brought that scorched earth to Prime City?"
"It's very likely." Bai Chen nodded and said, "None of them like to clean their bodies, let alone clothes, pants and shoes."
Genova followed up and said:
"Most of the briquettes are also by the river, not far from the port."
"I understand!" Shang Jianyao clenched his right fist and slammed his left palm.
Jiang Baimian and Long Yuehong looked at him not expecting too much.
Shang Jianyao said "there is only one truth":
"After the real 'priest' smoked flag cigarettes by chance, he felt that it was too suitable for him, so he often went to the port to buy a bunch of them at a time.
"In the process, he accidentally stepped on the charred dirt brought by the sailors from the north shore, and stepped on cinders.
"We can find out the real 'priest' as long as we ask the grocery stores in turn and find the big buyers."
Long Yuehong originally wanted to refute Shang Jianyao, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that there is such a possibility.
In the absence of important information on what type of cigarettes the real "priest" liked to smoke before, Shang Jianyao's reasoning is logical, but not necessarily correct.
"Those grocery store owners may not remember what a real 'priest' looks like. With the habit of a real 'priest', it is an instinct to interfere with each other's memory and blur his appearance. Pay attention to whose occasion." Jiang Baimian poured a basin of cold water.
Bai Chen also shook his head:
"It's not like the style of a real 'priest', unless it's time to do it in person, I don't think he'll come forward directly where he might expose himself.
"He has a lot of 'minions' and even 'puppets'. It's not a complicated matter for them to buy a few packs of cigarettes for him. He doesn't need to drive over and go to those grocery stores on foot."
Papapa, Shang Jianyao applauded Bai Chen's analysis.
His compliments were never divided.
Bai Chen is not as embarrassed as before, unless she also feels that there is something wrong with her words.
Jiang Baimian nodded lightly and said:
"Yes, we have dealt with the real 'priest' twice, and we have also obtained relevant information from the company. Although we can't say that his behavior style is 100% accurate, it is still inseparable.
"So, there is a high probability that the one who drove the dark green off-road vehicle to follow us before was not the real 'priest', and it was basically him who attacked us that day.
"Well, let's try the hypothetical method:
"Assuming that the real 'priest' did come to the port, stepped on the scorched earth and cinders of the North Shore, and bought a pack of flagship cigarettes, then, what needs to be done by him here?"
The voice just fell, and before Shang Jianyao, Genava and others could answer, Jiang Baimian said a little hastily:
"Would the servants of the real 'priest' follow one of our teams and found the 'wolf's den'
"Then, the real 'priest' came over and shot himself."
Long Yuehong was startled.
This is a logical inference!
Jiang Baimian gave Shang Jianyao a wink and walked with him into the depths of the "wolf's den", followed by Genova, Bai Chen and Long Yuehong.
A read aloud came from the innermost room. It was Su Na and others who were memorizing different letters and corresponding pronunciations.
Jiang Baimian stopped in front of the wooden door, bent his fingers, and knocked three times.
The recitation stopped, and Genova also checked the surrounding environment according to the processing procedure.
In this regard, he cooperated with Shang Jianyao and Jiang Baimian in the division of labor, while mainly examining non-living bodies, while focusing on human consciousness and bioelectrical signals.
"What's the matter?" Su Na's voice came out.
She used a very lame Honghe language, as if it took several days to finally memorize this sentence.
— She thought it was one of those "servants" who knocked on the door.
Jiang Baimian pushed open the door and saw that Su Na, Li Qiong and others were either sitting by the bed, or brought chairs, and were earnestly learning Honghe language.
"You are here." Suna happily stood up and greeted.
She unconsciously put her right hand into her pocket.
The others stood up, and several tucked their hands into their pockets or trouser pockets.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Baimian's mind made a big alarm.
Without her giving orders, Shang Jianyao's eyes suddenly became deep.
Su Na and Li Qiong, the women who put their hands in their pockets, lost their follow-up movements.
At the same time, Genova took a few steps up, blocked in front of several carbon-based people, and shouted loudly:
"There's a lot of explosives in here!"
"Explosives..." Long Yuehong almost hissed.
This "priest" is really haunted, and it is impossible to guard against it!
Facing the dazed Su Na and others, Jiang Baimian said to Bai Chen:
"You see what's in their pockets
"Lao Ge, you gather the 'servants' outside and watch over them. If anyone changes, shoot them down immediately."
"Okay." Genova complied with the order, turned around, and went to the gate to find those "Blackshirt" members.
"What happened?" Su Na immediately asked in confusion.
"Don't worry, it has nothing to do with you, mainly because I am worried that you will be hurt." Jiang Baimian said with relief.
Bai Chen walked over quickly and pulled out a button-type trigger from the girl's pocket.
"What is this..." Suna was also quite surprised.
Then, she covered her head, as if someone was knocking hard inside.
Bai Chen found seven triggers in turn, causing all the women in the room to look in pain.
After ten seconds, Suna struggled and shouted:
"Run! There's a bomb!"
As soon as these words came out, she and her companions seemed to finally break free from the nightmare and return to normal.
Jiang Baimian slowly exhaled and said:
"Don't worry, it's fine."
She turned her head and said to Long Yuehong:
"The two of us deal with the bomb first."
"Yes, team leader." Long Yuehong responded instinctively.
Jiang Baimian looked at Shang Jianyao again, and found that his face was serious and solemn.
Yes, if the "priest" is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles!