After being knocked down by the gunman, Wang Da, who had been lying near the camphor tree, suddenly disappeared. What happened
Maybe he's still alive, just sneaking away out of fear. But this is just my wishful thinking. After all, paraquat is not covered. Mr. Lu is an example. After being hit by an alcohol bullet mixed with paraquat, although you may not die immediately, even if you don't die for a while, you may not be able to move freely.
I suddenly remembered the Anaiyi who could resurrect the dead. Could it be that she resurrected Wang Da's body? Although the idea is absurd, it is not impossible. Because Anayi once claimed to be the "God of the Red Earth", and according to Teacher Lu's call recording, the cult organization he and Zangjing Ghost belonged to was called the "Red God Cult". Therefore, an association between the two cannot be ruled out. Perhaps, the holy master they believe in is Anayi with magical powers.
Liang Caixia's gloomy laughter was loud and faint, looming, and constantly echoed in the night sky, giving people a feeling of winning. Could it be that her trump card is Wang Da after the corpse transformation
If the holy master she believes in is Anayi, then it cannot be ruled out that she gets some kind of magical power from the other party, just like Li Kaimin mentioned the blood-colored maggots. If she added this magical maggot to the alcohol bullet, it might really be able to make the victim corpse.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a chill, and I immediately looked around to prevent Wang Da, who was transformed into a corpse, from suddenly jumping out of a dark corner and tearing me to pieces. However, my worries did not become a reality. After observing for a while, I could not see any trace of Wang Da, but Liang Caixia's laughter gradually became blurred.
Oops! I suddenly remembered that I had overlooked an extremely important detail, that is, Liang Caixia once learned to repair electrical appliances.
Just when I was worried about my negligence, a bright light appeared in front of me with a loud bang. The loud noise drowned out all the sounds, and the bright light made it impossible for me to open my eyes. Could it be that this is Liang Caixia's trump card
Fortunately, after my eyes got used to the strong light, I realized that this was not Liang's trump card, but our rescuer, Fu Bin.
Fu Bin rode a large-displacement Yamaha motorcycle, galloping through the crazy roar of the engine, and passed the narrow path in a blink of an eye. Seeing that he was about to enter the shooting range of the gunman, he suddenly turned around a few times on the spot like he was doing acrobatic acrobatics, raising a large piece of dust and hiding in the flying dust. Of course, when the dust scattered, he was nowhere to be seen, leaving only a circle of tire tracks in place.
When I was thinking about what tricks he was playing, an angry roar came into my ears: "Amu, you bastard dare to lie to me!" Then three shots were fired.
I checked my body in panic, but luckily I didn't have a few more bullet holes. After taking a look, I realized that it was Xueqing who shot at the balcony, not Fu Bin who wanted my life. However, before I could breathe a sigh of relief, Fu Bin twisted the accelerator, and with the roar of the engine, riding a motorcycle jumped out from behind the camphor tree and hit me at a speed of "seventy yards" per hour.
Although Liang Caixia has given orders to retreat, it is still unclear whether the gunman has left. If you leave the cover of the camphor tree at this moment, you are likely to be attacked by gunmen. However, if I continue to stay in place, I am afraid I will be hit by Fu Bin's Yamaha immediately.
When I was suffering from not knowing how to make a decision, I suddenly heard Xueqing's indifferent voice like an order: "Squat down!" Although I didn't know what Fu Bin was thinking, I firmly believed that Xueqing would not harm me, so I went Immediately, he put his head in his hands and squatted down against the camphor tree. At the same time, Fu Bin suddenly lifted the front of the car and made the car "stand up" like a hungry black bear, rushing towards me.
How strong is the impact of a motorcycle with a burly captain under the action of acceleration? I don't know the exact number, but I only know that the camphor tree shook violently after being hit, and I almost lost consciousness with the stars in my eyes.
I thought I had to meet Marx soon, but after a little concentration, I realized that I had not been killed. It turned out that Fu Bin erected the motorcycle on the camphor tree, instead of hitting me directly. The reason I felt dizzy was the vibration caused by the motorcycle hitting the camphor tree.
Fu Bin put the motorcycle on the tree trunk and climbed up the tree. Although his figure is like a big black bear, his movements are very agile, and he has been hidden in the lush foliage in three or two. His method was quite convenient, he slipped the car up the tree as soon as he dropped it, but unfortunately I was pinned under the car and couldn't even bounce.
This motorcycle also weighs several hundred kilograms. If it is pressed on the body, it will break a few bones even if it cannot die. And after Fu Bin climbed up the tree, the car was shaky, as if it would fall down at any moment. If it was said that I was crushed to death by a Lamborghini, I would accept my fate, at least the other party must have spent a lot of money on insurance. However, if he is crushed to death by this damn motorcycle, he may not even be able to pay for the medical expenses.
In order not to be crushed hemiplegia, I held my head and tightened my body, praying that the car would not fall down before Fu Bin got down. However, just when I couldn't even flick a finger, the phone vibrated inappropriately.
Although I could not answer the phone, the phone kept vibrating, which really made me feel uneasy. Who knows if the car will be vibrated because of this. Therefore, I had to take out the phone with the least amount of movement and answer with difficulty.
As soon as the call was connected, Viagra's disgusting voice came from the receiver: "Brother Mu, I have carefully studied Mr. Lu's mobile phone and found that there is a hidden anti-cracking software installed in the mobile phone. I should have noticed yesterday's software, but you kept urging me, causing me to be distracted, so I ignored it..."
"Can you keep it short?" I said in an almost pleading tone.
Actually, I really want to yell at this fellow. What time is it, I have a knife hanging over my head now, and I will be crushed by that damn Yamaha at any time, and I am in the mood to listen to his nonsense. However, I was afraid that I would get too excited when I scolded him and accidentally bumped into the body of the motorcycle, causing the motorcycle to fall down, so I had to humiliate him.
"Is the situation bad on your side?" He seemed to sense from his tone that I was in a bad situation.
"I can't die for the time being, but you should prepare the condolence money first!" I said weakly.
"Okay, brother, I'll tell you the main point." He had realized that the situation was serious, "I carefully studied the anti-cracking software in the mobile phone. When the mobile phone is forcibly cracked, it will run automatically. The base station technology determines the current location, and then sends a multimedia message to the designated number, and the content of the multimedia message is a map indicating the current location."
"Have you checked the numbers that receive MMS?" I was excited and accidentally bumped into a rickety motorcycle.
I immediately closed my eyes and shrunk into a ball. I didn't even dare to take a breath, and I kept praying in my heart that the car would not fall over. However, at this moment when life and death were on the line, I suddenly felt a violent vibration, as if something fell from the tree.
The motorcycle was about to fall down, and now it's strange that it doesn't fall after being shaken again. But when I was ready to meet Marx, I found that I was not crushed to death by the car. Opening his eyes, he saw that Fu Bin was supporting the car that was about to fall. It turned out that the oscillation just now was caused by Fu Bin jumping from the tree.
Fu Bin glared at me with a frown, and said coldly, "Why lie to me?"
I know that he is asking for guilt for the text message just now, and I also know that if he cannot give him a satisfactory answer, he will probably use a motorcycle to crush me to death. So, I immediately squeezed out a picture of a grandson and explained, "Don't you want Xueqing to know that you care about her very much?"
"Just kidding with you!" The boy immediately showed a happy face, turning his face faster than turning pages.
I hurriedly got under the motorcycle, only then did I notice that Viagra was screaming at the other end of the phone: "Brother Mu, are you all right? Brother Mu, Brother Mu, are you dead? Your bank account number and password? How much is it, tell me quickly, and I will give the money to your parents every penny..."
"Thank you, I'm still alive. You wait a moment and I'll call you later." After I said that, I hung up the phone, and then asked Fu Bin, "Where's the person? Why didn't you pull Liang Caixia down?"
After he put down the motorcycle, he shrugged and said, "There is no one in the tree, and the gunman on the balcony seems to have run away. I only found this thing in the tree." He handed a black object the size of a cigarette case into my hand. .
Looking at the object in my hand, I can't help frowning. That's the detail I overlooked—the wireless speaker and microphone glued together.
Granny Liang said that her daughter once learned to repair home appliances. At that time, I didn't expect that she was referring to home appliances, maybe speakers and other audio equipment. Unfortunately, when I thought about it, it was too late.
Liang Caixia was not actually hiding in the camphor tree. Her real hiding place should be staying with the shooter and talking to me through the speaker and microphone. The reason why her voice became hurried just now was probably because she was running away. That would explain why her laughter was intermittent and looming—she was out of the normal range of the wireless speakers.
"Strange..." I suddenly thought of another question.
"What's wrong?" Fu Bin asked.
I told him about the situation just now, and expressed the doubts in my heart: "If Liang Caixia stayed with the shooter, who would she say to the words 'get to the altar quickly'? Let us know her next actions, It doesn't do her any good."
After thinking for a moment, he replied: "They may have other accomplices, and they cannot communicate with each other through hidden methods such as mobile phone text messages."
"Could it be him?" I suddenly remembered Wang Da, and immediately took out my mobile phone to call Viagra and asked Mr. Lu about the details of the MMS automatically sent by his mobile phone.
"Do you know what mobile base station technology is?" Viagra did not directly address the point, but instead asked me this esoteric professional question.
I said impatiently, "God knows what that is, don't waste your time and say what you know in a nutshell."
"The mobile base station is the transceiver station of the mobile phone signal. The mobile phone must be within the coverage of the base station to send and receive information and make calls. The mobile base station technology is based on this principle, the positioning technology to calculate the current position of the mobile phone..." This fellow took the trouble to show me these Knowledge not relevant to the case.
I didn't have time to listen to his nonsense. In order to make him turn to the topic as soon as possible, I had to pretend to be serious and say: "Well, you know a lot! Or I'll give the boss some advice and put all the follow-ups in the bureau. Let you do all the work related to communication?"
"Don't, don't, this will exhaust me to death." His exclamation came from the phone.
I yelled at the phone: "Why don't you tell me about the receiving number!"
"That's it, that's it..." This guy finally got to the point. "I've already checked the receiving number. It's a registered mobile phone card. The card owner's name is Wang Da, and the work unit is the county."
"It's really him..." Although he had expected it for a long time, he was still very surprised when it was confirmed.
"The Mirror Ghost may not consist of two people, but three people..." After hanging up the phone, I told Fu Bin and Xueqing who had just come over. "Mr. Lu set the receiving number as Wang Da's mobile phone, which is enough to show that Wang Da is a pivotal figure in this case, and may even be the mastermind of the 'Ghost in the Mirror'."
"It seems too arbitrary to conclude that Wang Da is the mastermind just based on a mobile phone number." Xueqing said indifferently.
Of course, I would not be so arbitrary. The reason why I suspect Wang Da is because of three main factors besides the mobile phone number: First, after the fifth sister and brother of Cai’s family in Wangcun disappeared, Cai Quan reported the case for the third time, and the county opened the case. And not only did not send police officers to search and rescue, but also deliberately obstructed the security team from entering the air-raid shelter. This is enough to prove that someone in the county deliberately delayed the search and rescue, and this person is very likely to be Wang Da; secondly, since the attack, Liang Caixia has been staying at home and rarely stepped out of the house, but it happened before our visit. Twenty minutes to go out. Apparently someone gave her advance notice that we were going to visit. And when we asked Wang Da to go with him in the county, he repeatedly asked us to inform the director of the association. It is not ruled out that he took advantage of the gap between us to greet the director to inform Liang Caixia and let her take precautions; third, as a native Wang Da A villager, Wang Da would get lost in a neighboring village. This inevitably makes people suspect that he deliberately delayed the time so that Liang Caixia had enough time to arrange tonight's attack; fourth, Wang Da fell to the ground after being shot just now, causing us to mistake him for an alcohol bullet mixed with poison hit, but then he quietly left. This is likely to be a bitter scene he co-starred with the gunman. First, he makes himself a burden to us and puts us in a disadvantageous situation. Second, when necessary, he can put a cold shot in our back.
I told what I was thinking, Fu Bin thought for a moment and said, "Your analysis is very reasonable, but it can only prove that Wang Da is one of the ghosts of the hidden mirror, not sure that he is the mastermind."
"Why?" I asked.
"You overlooked a question." He stretched out a finger, "If Wang Da is the mastermind, why is there no record of the call with him in Teacher Lu's phone?"
This is indeed a question.
If Teacher Lu didn't know about Wang Da's existence, it would make sense. However, he not only has the mobile phone number of the other party, but also set it as the receiving number of the anti-cracking software, why has he never contacted the other party
"Perhaps, we should go into the house to find the answer." Fu Bin glanced at Wu Wei and his wife's house.