"Captain Quan! Come and see!" Xiang Wan shouted.
There are a few pictures in the post.
Blood, corpses, a mess...
There was no Bai Muchuan in the photo, nor was there any policeman.
But there is a close-up of a blood-stained passport photo - Tang Yuanchu.
Photo of man with handsome face and smile, young police officer, full of energy,
At the corner of his smiling lips, a smear of blood splashed on his brows and shoulders, making the contrast extremely dazzling.
As a result, this police officer, who was born with an Internet celebrity physique, once again made the headlines of the day in an extremely shocking way, and became a hot topic among netizens—
There are not many photos, almost all partial.
But it is enough to describe the tragic scene of Vulture Mouth...
The blood irritated the nerves.
Quan Shaoteng raised his eyebrows fiercely.
"quick!"
"Let them speed up!"
"how much longer?"
"..."
There was a roar at the scene.
boom!
Finally, as the last boulder rolled down the cliff, the road finally cleared.
Quan Shaoteng quickly started the car and honked the horn.
"speed!"
…
time is life.
Take the time to save people.
The convoy was instructed to start again.
Quan Shaoteng concentrated on driving, while Cheng Zheng was studying Xiang Wan's forwarded post without expressing any opinions.
When it came to Cheng Xin, she dutifully sent the link to the post to the "Serious Case No. 1" work group for the intelligence team to follow up and investigate.
This time, the convoy was fast.
The atmosphere in the car was much more solemn than before.
The photos of Tang Yuanchu's injuries are shocking, no one can pretend that nothing happened.
At this moment, we are completely unable to establish a communication link with the colleagues of Vulture Mouth.
In other words, no one knows what their current situation is.
What's even more frightening is that Team Zhang, who was still in touch with them before entering Vulture's Mouth, led a group of seven riding policemen, and is currently in a state of communication interruption.
The vulture's beak, suddenly became a terrible forbidden place.
A synonym for horror.
…
Xiang Wan had been sitting in the co-pilot, looking at the mountains of Nanmu.
The windows are open.
The cold wind blows in, like a knife, a little cold.
It froze her face and numb her body, but she lost consciousness and felt nothing.
"Hey, can you close the window?"
From behind, came Cheng Xin's slightly dissatisfied voice.
"It's cold!"
Nanmu in December is a bit frozen to the bone.
Xiang Wan came to her senses and gave her an apologetic look, "Sorry, I forgot."
After seeing that post, she became less calm. How could she remember these things
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to press the window, but her hand was stiff and weak, and she did not press it several times—
Quan Shaoteng was driving the car without paying attention, but Cheng Zheng's gaze fell on her hand silently.
Then, he took off the scarf around his neck and handed it over.
"Put it on."
She was freezing and needed such warmth.
But at this moment, looking at Cheng Zheng's face, Xiang Wan didn't want to accept such concern.
"I'm not cold, thank you!"
Cheng Zheng narrowed his eyes, "You need it."
"I do not need."
"The skin is pale, the lips are blue-purple, the touch is abnormal, and the skin has been frostbitten... If you don't keep warm, the blood circulation will be impaired, the heartbeat and breathing will speed up, and the blood pressure will increase... Also, the skin will undergo different depths of tissue necrosis. You girls , don’t you all love beauty?”
There are so many sentences said before, but they are not as lethal as the last sentence.
Before Xiang Wan came, he didn't consider the temperature difference between the Nanmu mountain area and the county seat. The clothes on his body were not thin, and the warmth retention was obviously insufficient.
She silently took the scarf that Chengzheng was wearing, and wrapped it around her head and neck, like an old woman in the cold northeast wind, lying silently on a chair without speaking.
The scarf was warm, and it carried Cheng Zheng's breath, which was a little weird.
But Xiang Wan couldn't think about that at the moment.
Her heart has already flown to the vulture's mouth.
Her intuition told her that there was a huge conspiracy in Vulture's mouth.
The mastermind behind Case 121 is certainly not Brother Ping Duo.
It can even be said that, like them, Brother Ping Tuo is just a pawn in that person's hands.
That guy—he set up a big chess game. If they are white pieces, Brother Pingduo is a black piece, they are fighting with Brother Pingduo on the chessboard, and the chess player must be smiling, waiting to accept their results and get the pleasure he wants from it.
"Trust Xiaobai!"
Quan Shaoteng said this sentence more than once.
Xiang Wan was also willing to believe in Bai Muchuan.
But he is a man, not a god.
But all human beings, even mortal wombs, are mortal.
There is still a sparseness in the hundred secrets.
In the face of life and death, the probability is only the difference between 0 and 100%...
When it reached the vulture's mouth, the news came.
The person who posted it found it.
It was a villager in Yujia Village near Vulture Mouth. He said that he first heard the gunshots and got his attention. Then, he sneaked over the mountain to see what happened, and found that there was only a messy scene at the mouth of the vulture.
He also said that he did not see a living person other than the dead body.
…
Not a single one was alive.
Then Bai Muchuan and Tang Yuanchu and the others...
Xiang Wan's heart beat hard.
…
In another ten minutes, their car arrived at Buyingzui, the villa of Brother Weight Duo.
Here, Xiang Wan saw a group of policemen, Meng Chi who followed the police all the way into the mountains, and several of his assistants.
However, the situation of the vulture's mouth is generally the same as the description in that post—
Except for the strong smell of blood at the scene and the corpses of several secret doormen, no living person was seen.
It's too tragic!
It's too scary!
But what is puzzling is—where did the rest of them go
Disappear out of thin air? Or arrested and transferred
…
Xiang Wan's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
The mouth of the vulture has become a silent slaughterhouse.
The person who sent a photo of Fang Yuanyuan and threatened her to come, after she arrived, did not make any more noise—
A group of people, almost turned the villa upside down, without a clue.
The incident happened suddenly, and accidents followed one after another!
The missing person was not found, and everyone was beating a drum in their hearts.
However, there are people from various units on the scene, like a pan of scattered sand, it is difficult to coordinate.
"People must be quickly organized, search, and rescue!"
"Where's the police dog? Hurry up and find someone!"
So, it was reported to the higher-level organization, and it was quickly approved.
Nanmu police and members of Serious Case No. 1 team set up a temporary search and rescue command office to deal with the situation on the spot.
Vulture mouth, the former site of Brother Ping Tuo's house, became the office space of the temporary command post.
The superior appointed Quan Shaoteng, the captain of the operation of Serious Case No. 1, as the commander, who is fully responsible for the search and rescue work, and Hassan, the deputy director of the Nanmu County Bureau, as the deputy commander, responsible for coordinating on-site personnel, maneuvering, logistics and other work.
The tasks are assigned, and each unit performs its duties.
Count the bodies and verify the identity of the deceased.
Of course, the main purpose is to look for this group of people who disappeared in the vulture's mouth inexplicably—
…
With the command, the chaotic situation was eased.
In the Vulture Mouth area, almost all the people from the secret door have evacuated.
The police tried to find the local people to understand the situation at the time of the incident.
However, little was gained.
The person who posted on the Internet is already the closest to here—well, about ten miles away.
The sky here is very quiet. Because the secret door is entangled with the evil forces operating in this area, this place called "Vulture's Mouth" has almost no aborigines, and it has long been a nightmare for Nanmu people.
Therefore, at the time of the incident, nothing is known about what happened.
After on-site investigation by Quan Shaoteng and others, there were revelations and shootings.
But they searched all around the villa, and found no trace of these people leaving—
At the same time, there is only one road.
The way you came was blocked before.
Continuing on the road to the mountain, the police have already set up a card to intercept the place where Bai Muchuan asked.
Not only did the off-road vehicle that Bai Muchuan mentioned did not appear, but almost no vehicles went out—
In other words, people like Bai Muchuan and Ping Tuo disappeared in Vulture Mouth out of thin air
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