This time, the four of them could see clearly: in front of Bai Shengsheng's wall, Zhang Fucai was firmly tied to several steel bars. Because it was behind me, I couldn't see it from the screen just now. His fat face was pale, and his legs were trembling slightly. Below the knees, they are all soaked in muddy muddy water. Above the head, there are still a few drips. The situation was simply dire.
"Comrade police! You are finally here! Thank you! Thank you!" Zhang Fucai began to twist his whole body, his voice was urgent and heavy, "I am the development contractor of the Peninsula Group, and I developed the entire peninsula. Hurry up. Get me out, hurry up!"
This person made Su Mian feel a little disgusted, but she immediately joined Han Chen and Xu Sibai to untie the ropes on this person, and dragged him out of the muddy water.
"Oh, oh!" Zhang Fucai looked relieved, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Xu Sibai's arm, and his entire fat body leaned on it, "Hold me, my legs are numb and I can't walk. Come on. Police comrades, take me out of here quickly!"
Han Chen and the others did not move. Xu Sibai frowned. Although he is thin, he has a lot of strength to dissect corpses all day long. With just such a push, Zhang Fucai was pushed away.
Zhang Fucai was almost steadied, his whole body leaned against the wall, and he was covered in mud. His face changed: "you policeman, why..."
"Shut up." Before Xu Sibai could speak, Han Chen had already opened his mouth very coldly, looking at Zhang Fucai. Zhang Fucai is naturally a person with eyesight. He was probably forced by Han Chen's aura. Although the other party was just a policeman, he moved his mouth but did not refute. And Su Mian's brows were already wrinkled tightly—this was the first victim who was rescued, and it really made people feel an indescribable discomfort.
"Where are the others imprisoned?" Han Chen asked coldly.
Zhang Fucai was stunned for a moment, looked at this, then looked at that, his face became a little frightened and dazed: "I don't know! I stayed in the hotel room well, and I woke up here!"
Han Chen glanced at him, turned around and took Su Mian's hand and walked out: "Let's go, find the next one."
Xu Sibai and Ding Jun followed. After Zhang Fucai was startled, he quickly followed, and said, "Comrade police, if you want to save other people, send me back to the ground first! How dangerous is this place!"
Han Chen paused and turned to look at him: "Find everyone, then go out." Su Mian smiled slyly, "Zhang Fucai, the others belong to your group, so you don't care if they live or die?"
Zhang Fucai's fat face turned a little red, and he didn't speak.
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After leaving the construction site, the five continued to walk deep into the mall. Fifteen minutes have passed by now.
However, just after walking a few dozen meters, Han Chen, Su Mian, and Xu Sibai stopped at the same time.
Ding Jun, who was supported by Xu Sibai, noticed the difference and looked up. And Zhang Fucai didn't know why: "Why did you stop?"
Su Mian stared at a door on the right, and subconsciously clenched Han Chen's hand tighter. Han Chen's face was cold, the two of them looked at each other, released their hands, and pulled out the guns around their waists.
Han Chen gestured towards her, meaning I'd take a look first. Su Mian nodded, but followed closely behind him, almost never leaving. Xu Sibai was not used to using guns. Seeing this, he drew his gun and followed behind Su Mian, paying attention to the situation around her.
"Watch out," he whispered in her ear.
Su Mian didn't answer.
Ding Jun also drew his gun and pulled Zhang Fucai aside, on alert.
The room had no sign and looked like an office for a mall worker. But Su Mian and the others noticed it because a soft orange light was projected from the hidden door. Faintly, it seems that a very low music sound can still be heard. Listening to it, it is like the ancient song "High Mountains and Flowing Water".
It's here, what does it mean? What do the seven members want to do
With the muzzle of a gun, Han Chen slowly opened the door. After watching for a while, he crept in with his gun in hand, followed by Su Mian and Xu Sibai.
The room was empty.
Han Chen and Su Mian were habitually exploring quickly, while Xu Sibai put down his gun and looked up at the surroundings.
The black and simple wooden bookshelf is full of books. Su Mian glanced at the books with a very indifferent expression, but slowly, she was a little stunned.
There are astronomy books, as well as mathematics, physics and philosophy, and more literature, mostly European and American original books. But there are more than ten copies of "Criminal Psychology" and "Perverted Psychology", which are placed in the corner of the lowest floor.
These books… who are reading them
On the edge of the bookshelf is a pear wood sofa. Just a glance at it, I feel that the texture and pattern are warm and simple, which is a rare good material. On the coffee table were a set of celadon tea sets, a box of matches, and a box of cigars.
In fact, the furnishings in the room are very simple, and there is a desk in the color of the original wood. Because it is underground, there are no lights, but a window is drawn on the wall. Su Mian seemed to be driven by some intuition, put down the gun, and walked to the desk.
Then, the whole person seemed to freeze in an instant.
There is a note on the table.
White, simplest paper. A small piece of Fangfangzheng was pressed down with ink-colored paper. Because of the breeze brought by her approach, the edge of the paper flicked slightly.
Above, there are only four words. It was a handwriting she had never seen before, elegant and powerful, almost penetrating the back of the paper:
"Su Mian My Love".
Su Mian picked up the note and looked at it without saying a word. Han Chen and Xu Sibai also noticed the difference, and they hugged from left to right. When they saw the handwriting, their expressions changed. Han Chen first took the paper from her hand, stared down at it, and his face was extremely cold.
But Su Mian raised her head and looked at this strange but familiar room. A clear, chilling thought rushed into her mind unstoppably—
This is what the room where s once lived looked like.
Here he is, he is here.
In an underground labyrinth with them.
—
Nagging and cold noodles almost rushed into the subway station. Probably because there are too many people traveling on weekends, it is also the main road, and the subway is also crowded with people. The two didn't even have time to buy a ticket, so they jumped over the gate, waved their credentials in front of the staff, and went down the stairs.
In the distance, I saw a subway station on the platform heading towards the Han River. The car was full of people, and the red light on the door was flashing rapidly, as if it was about to close.
"Wait!" Nag shouted, and the two of them almost flew down with Leng Mian. But this kind of shouting has always been useless. Naggar estimated in his heart that he would definitely not be able to catch up. Who knew that the two of them were very lucky. When they ran to the front panting, the subway hadn't left, but the last alarm had already sounded. It's closing!
"What's the matter? It seems to be a long stop at this station." Someone muttered at the door.
Nagha strode into the car, got into the crevice, turned to look at the cold face, and said urgently, "Hurry up! Come up!"
The cold figure paused. He raised his head, glanced quickly at the subway, and then at Nagging. Nag also looked at him suspiciously.
Then, a second after the door closed, he dodged in.
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"L, you said that these policemen, knowing that underground shopping malls and subways are traps, why do they still walk in?"
"It's very simple. The most respectable and the most ridiculous thing about the police is that they always want to take their own lives for the lives of irrelevant people. A, you kidnapped thousands of people in the square, Han Chen and the others would not have missed it; The subway is full of people, cold and nagging, can they not get on the train?"
"Heh... my sister is as stupid as them, hey... "
"There are other reasons." Another voice sounded unhurriedly, "They came in because it was clear that the opponent we were looking for was them. I thought that they probably believed that they could defeat us. So don't take it lightly. , in this battle, who will win and who will lose, it is not certain."