Jiang Baimian and others were a little confused by Long Yuehong's rhetorical question, only Shang Jianyao thought carefully and answered seriously:
"He probably doesn't know."
I don't know that the green olive area often has water and power outages.
This time, Jiang Baimian is on Long Yuehong's side:
"I didn't know it was normal at first, but once I lived in the Green Olive District for a few days, it didn't take more than a week to know that there were frequent power outages.
"And it's been a while since the guest in the bathroom encountered Sleeping Cat."
What she meant was that even if Xiaochong chose to live in the green olive area, which was the most chaotic and hardest to be discovered when he first came to Primal City, now he should move to the Red Giant Wolf District, the Golden Wheat Sui District and other places.
"If Xiaochong is indeed related to the outbreak of 'innocent disease' in these blocks, then he won't be too far from here." Genova's chip was transferred, eliminating all kinds of impossibility.
This judgment is based on a certain logic:
If Xiaochong can influence a large area, then the previous cases of "no heart disease" will not be so concentrated in location.
Hearing Genava's words, Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao, and Bai Chen all turned their attention to the hotel window.
They stood in the room, and through the glass that was not too clean, they could also see the Third Avenue that separated the Green Olive District and the Red Giant Wolf District.
At this time, a group of people marched there in mighty force, chanting "We want land" and "We want work".
"How many blocks is Xiaochong on the third avenue?" Long Yuehong also responded.
"It's possible." Jiang Baimian nodded lightly.
Shang Jianyao followed up and said:
"Xiao Chong's thinking is not too normal, and it may not be the same as we expected."
So is your best friend? Long Yue slandered with a red belly, and said with embarrassment:
"If Xiaochong were in those few blocks, it would be more troublesome. The law and order there is better, it is almost impossible to check from house to house, and it is not so easy to lose power."
The difficulty of door-to-door investigation is mainly because the current situation is relatively tense, and the "old tune group" has to avoid "anti-intellectual education". If they pretend to be sheriffs, go in and out of fixed areas for more than ten days in a row, and visit different residents, they will easily be targeted.
After listening to Long Yuehong's words, Jiang Baimian smiled:
"If those blocks don't have power, we'll have them without power.
"The hospital is far away anyway."
Papapa, Shang Jianyao applauded for this.
Looking at the team leader's very pleasing smiling face, Long Yuehong suddenly had a feeling that "we may really be the villains".
…
The next day, 3pm.
Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao, Long Yuehong, and Bai Chen separately boarded the two buildings where they could see the target area, and used binoculars to monitor different places.
"Ten, nine, eight..." Shang Jianyao began to count down with a sense of ceremony.
He had just called out "one" when the power was suddenly cut off in the Red Wolf neighborhoods near Third Avenue, and there was no longer anything that could resist the sun in the few places where the light bulbs were on.
The reason why the "Old Tune Group" chose to have a power outage in the afternoon rather than at night is because Xiaochong's game play is an all-weather behavior and will not be fixed at that time period, and once the power outage at night, it will be pitch black everywhere, making it difficult for Jiang Baimian and others to monitor it. will go straight up.
In addition, at this point in time, most of the people in the Red Giant Wolf District are going to work, which will not affect the observation of the "Old Tune Team", but at night, especially after the power outage, I don't know how many people will enter the streets to "Old Tune". The team's staff couldn't see it at all.
Confirming that the target area is indeed powered off, Shang Jianyao praised:
"Lao Ge is really punctual, not bad for a second. We carbon-based people really can't compare to this."
"I can." Jiang Baimian raised his left hand.
She means that she has an auxiliary chip, which can also make actions accurate to the second.
While speaking, she was not distracted, and still used the telescope to observe the target area to see what had changed.
The same is true for Shang Jian Yao.
Room after room, people who left the building and entered the street came into their eyes.
Ten minutes later, Jiang Baimian heard Bai Chen's report:
"No one suspected of Xiaochong was found, and no room was abnormal."
"It's here too." Jiang Baimian replied.
At this moment, Genova also watched the surveillance video copied from the Ugo Hotel:
"There are no creatures suspected of Xiaochong, Sleeping Cat, Nightmare Horse."
"It seems that Xiaochong's thinking is indeed different from that of normal people..." Jiang Baimian sighed with emotion, "Hey, if it were you, how would you choose?"
Shang Jianyao pondered for a moment and said:
"I will throw the dice and let God decide.
"When I myself don't know where I'm going, let alone those who want to find me."
Jiang Baimian wanted to say, "If the dice luck is not good, and the option is directly given to the enemy next door, what should I do?" But after careful consideration, he felt that this was not a problem.
Similar wrong answers can be ruled out before the dice are rolled.
"We can only guess based on the scope of this outbreak of 'innocence'..." Jiang Baimian said at the end, puffing out a breath in his mouth.
The fact that Xiaochong is related to the outbreak of "no heart disease" is only a conjecture.
At this moment, Shang Jianyao was suddenly excited:
"I see! I see!"
"Xiao Chong?" Jiang Baimian hurriedly turned the telescope to where Shang Jianyao was looking.
After Shang Jianyao's "guidance", she finally locked a person.
The man was in his forties, wearing a dark robe, long black hair, and a very temperamental beard around his mouth.
He is not Xiao Chong, but he is an acquaintance of the "Old Tune Group", and he knows Xiao Chong to some extent.
Du Heng!
Du Heng, a mysterious powerhouse who claims to be an antiquarian and a historical researcher, has become an "official hunter" not long after!
"He chased Xiaochong to Primal City?" Jiang Baimian nodded slightly.
This made her reconfirm that Xiaochong came to the first city.
"Go say hello?" Shang Jianyao excitedly suggested.
"Wait a little longer and observe again." Jiang Baimian didn't want to waste the chance of a power outage that he managed to make.
When the maintenance personnel dealt with the fault and restored the power supply, they still failed to find Xiaochong and abnormalities.
Jiang Baimian stopped blocking Shang Jianyao, took the elevator downstairs with him, and hurried to the street where Du Heng was.
The luck of the two of them was not bad. When they arrived there, Du Heng had not left.
In fact, even if Du Heng left, they were not too worried, because Bai Chen and Long Yuehong still stayed on the roof, observing the whereabouts of this mysterious powerhouse.
Seeing Shang Jianyao and Jiang Baimian approaching, Du Heng, who must have been a beautiful man when he was young, laughed and said:
"I just said who was looking at me, it turned out to be you."
He was speaking in grey.
Is this too sharp? We also made a camouflage... Jiang Baimian piled up a smile and said:
"It's exciting to meet someone in a foreign country."
"Yes, yes." Shang Jianyao agreed.
They also changed back to Greyhound.
Du Heng looked up at the tall building where Bai Chen and Long Yuehong were, and said with a smile:
"Let your companions come too. I ate your roast rabbit last time. This time I have to treat you to something good."
"Quick, there's a big meal!" Shang Jianyao immediately informed Long Yuehong, Bai Chen and Genava on the walkie-talkie.
Soon, the "Old Tune Group" gathered and invited Du Heng to get into one of the cars. Under the guidance of the other party, they drove to a certain place in the Red Giant Wolf District with a smile.
In another car, Long Yuehong suddenly sighed.
"What's wrong?" Bai Chen, who was driving, turned his head.
Long Yuehong looked ahead and said in a complicated tone:
"Du Heng is our acquaintance, and so is Han Wanghuo. Seeing that Du Heng is doing so well, I am even more worried about Han Wanghuo, and I don't know how he is now..."
…
Green Olive District, a rental house where the lighting is not so good.
Han Wanghuo, who was already thin and tall, became thinner and thinner.
He poured out two pills, and with a glass of water, Gulong swallowed it.
After checking the pistols and rifles he carried with him, Han Wanghuo walked out of the room with a slightly gloomy expression, got into his car, and came all the way to Antana Street.
This time, he didn't go to Dr. Mays's clinic, but with his rich experience, he found the underground black market and met a businessman who had access to human organs.
"Do you have a heart?" Han Wanghuo asked bluntly.
"Yes, you have whatever organs you want. I don't guarantee who they come from because I don't know either. I'm not going to know about it, it's going to make my conscience reproach, and if I don't, it's someone else. Do it." The black market merchant was very talkative, and some of them said a lot.
He is a man of gray soil, young, about twenty-four or five years old, 1.75 meters tall, and looks a bit bookish.
Han Wanghuo was silent for a few seconds and said:
"Are there any volunteers who donate their hearts?"
"Volunteer?" The black market businessman laughed. "You've reached the point where you need to replace your organs. This is again ashes. Do you care if you volunteer?"
Han Wanghuo's face muscles twitched slightly and asked again:
"Have it?"
"Yes, but there are few, the probability of successful matching is very low." The black market merchant shook his head and said.
Han Wanghuo slowly exhaled and said:
"Then see if it fits."