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Xia Shiyou deciphered that half of the sentence on the way to the police station.

What Song Yishen sent was the positioning of the highway section, and on the highway, there is only one thing that will record crimes, and that is the surveillance video.

Da Chao was restless all the way, racking his brains wondering what kind of trouble Song Yishen had caused, his mind was in a mess, and there was no way out.

Suddenly remembering Song Yishen's mention of changing cars, he raised his head and said to Xia Shiyou, "By the way, Mr. Xia, let Yishen tell you why he changed cars."

Xia Shiyou listened to Song Yishen's last voice over and over again, and nodded after hearing this sentence, with a concise and calm tone: "I said it. Because someone was following him."

Afterwards, the two talked about announcing their relationship, but at that time he only had Shengyu in his mind. Considering the quality of the program broadcast, Song Yishen was also considerate of him, and in the end this matter was temporarily pressed.

If it had been announced immediately at that time, wouldn't things like today not have happened?

Xia Shiyou took off his glasses with great effort, and focused all his attention on the phone for a long time. At this moment, when the machine closed, his eye sockets were instantly sore and astringent.

After reporting the case, the police quickly retrieved the surveillance, and the video was then fast-forwarded to around the time when Song Yishen sent the WeChat message.

When the silver-white car appeared, two people in the monitoring room called out at the same time.

One is Da Chao, and the other is the police officer who was present to assist in the investigation.

Da Chao was so nervous that he couldn't speak clearly, pointed at the screen that was not very clear, and said firmly: "It's him! Last time he followed Yishen! It's also me who reported the case!"

The police officer who spoke at the same time followed in confusion: "The two cases received by the bureau this afternoon: speeding and hit-and-run, we found out that this person is also related. The cases are already being processed."

The police officer who found the mistake looked very young and didn't know whether to continue talking, so he hesitated and looked back at the police officer who had been standing in the crowd and remained silent from beginning to end.

"Gu Detachment..."

Xia Shiyou followed and looked back, Gu Zhaoyang nodded slightly, and did not make any further verbal explanations.

Perhaps it was the first time to "report" in front of so many people. The young police officer swallowed nervously, and said in a tone like an endorsement: "This man is Wu Shulang, 32 years old, unemployed, and the owner of a listed company, Wu Xing Industrial Co., Ltd." His illegitimate child. He was also reported for stalking and voyeurism five years ago, but later the two parties chose to negotiate compensation in private, and the case was crossed out. The most recent cases are two consecutive cases this afternoon."

"Can you catch someone?"

It seems that Wu Shulang has seen the name somewhere, and Xia Shiyou can correspond to how to write these three characters, but he just can't remember it for a while.

"According to the monitoring along the way, this car finally entered Jinsheng Hua'an. After receiving your report, we have already arranged for people to investigate. But among all the registered householder's information, there is no Wu Shulang's household information. People around him No information has been found. So there is no news yet.”

Jinsheng Huaan.

Xia Shiyou was stunned for a moment, then remembered why he was familiar with this name, lowered his eyes and laughed twice, and said in a cold voice, "Three years ago, he installed bugs in my house."

He flew back to France on the third day after the wiretapping incident.All the remaining matters were handed over to Zhou Chenghe, and the last thing he presented was a statement of the case.Xia Shiyou remembered that he only glanced at the email from Zhou Chenghe at that time, but this person's name was still easy to remember.

Gu Zhaoyang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked: "What do you mean there is no news yet? What about the car? Didn't you see the surveillance in the community?"

The little policeman seemed a little afraid of him, stuttered, turned his head and said cautiously: "The monitoring in the community was interrupted for several hours due to the heavy rain in the afternoon, so the car has not been found—"

The phone in his pocket suddenly rang, and the little policeman immediately picked it up. After a few words, he put down the phone again and said to the people present: "Our people at the scene confirmed Song Yishen's car at the gate of Jinsheng Hua'an."

Da Chao murmured: "It must be inside... If not, just knock from house to house!"

"It's too late."

Gu Zhaoyang said in a deep voice: "At the rate of door-to-door, if the manpower is doubled, we may not be able to find someone tomorrow."

"And based on the information so far, this person's behavior is considered extreme."

Gu Zhaoyang walked steadily, walked through the crowd to the huge display screen.

The temperament of the whole person reveals the professionalism and reliability of a criminal investigation policeman who has been in contact with crimes all year round.When looking at people, the line of sight rarely deviates.The gestures seem to be handled with care, but the invisible aura cannot be ignored.

Gu Zhaoyang pointed at the car that suddenly sped up like crazy, "If you count from the day when Song Yishen's agent reported the crime, this person has been following him for at least several months. If you contact the wiretapping device three years ago to commit the crime, then the matter will end this afternoon." Before it happened, all previous behaviors were regular, as long as you report the case again, we will be able to arrest people according to the rules. But..."

Knowing what he was going to say next, Xia Shiyou felt dizzy for a while, and slowly reached back to touch the cold wall. Xia Shiyou moved a few steps, took off his shoulders and leaned against it gently.

"It is difficult to capture useful clues for this obviously stimulated behavior. It is difficult to predict where the person is hiding and what kind of crime he will adopt. More importantly, after the prisoner escaped, he obviously knew that it was only a matter of time before he was caught. problem, so the layout traps victims, which in itself is extremely arbitrary and random. It also increases the difficulty of solving the case."

Da Chao has completely collapsed here, bent down and stopped talking.

The phone he was holding showed that it was less than [-]% charged, Xia Shiyou looked down, and tapped the voice from Song Yishen again and again.

"Dachao, I'm in a bit of trouble. If you can't contact me, you've been kidnapped. Look at the location I posted—"

"Dachao, I'm in a bit of trouble. If you can't contact me, you've been kidnapped. Look at the location I posted—"

"Dachao, I'm in a bit of trouble. If you can't contact me, you've been kidnapped. Look at the location I posted—"

It became very quiet in the monitoring room.

Xia Shiyou kept listening repeatedly.

Suddenly, with [-]% of the battery left, Xia Shiyou's body shook violently, as if someone had ripped out his heart alive, and it was clutched in the palm of his hand dripping with blood.Immediately afterwards, the phone fell to the ground with a loud bang.

"I know where he is."

After listening to the last voice Xia Shiyou almost a thousand times, he could clearly record every second of the tone of voice and the most subtle fluctuations in his voice with his eyes closed and his ears covered.

But something is missing.

Everyone looked at him.

Although Xia Shiyou's face was bloodless, when he raised his head, his eyes, hidden between his drooping forehead hair, were as bright as the sharpest blades in the world, extremely compelling.

"It rained heavily this afternoon."

"I have lived there for many years, and every time there is a heavy rain, there will be a sound of water leaking from the drainpipe, especially on the first floor."

"However, there is no sound in here."

"In Jinsheng Hua'an, there are only single digits for such residential buildings."

The most important information has been obtained, the next step is to wait.

Xia Shiyou followed Gu Zhaoyang to Jinsheng Hua'an, and the last locked building was two buildings away from where he originally lived.

When the police surrounded the house, the people inside suddenly offered to negotiate.

The only requirement is that Xia Shiyou goes alone.

Gu Zhaoyang refused on the spot, Xia Shiyou sat on the side without speaking, and after a few seconds he raised his head and said to Gu Zhaoyang: "His goal is not Yishen, but me."

Gu Zhaoyang looked at the picture of the scene and said "um" without raising his head.

More than five hours had passed, and the surrounding area was as bright as day because of the deployment of the police force. Several households nearby opened their windows and watched to see what happened.

"I've dealt with dozens of cases like this, all of which are acts of fan revenge. I'm sure about Song Yishen, and your entry will only increase the difficulty of our actions."

Seeing that Xia Shiyou lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, Gu Zhaoyang arranged a breakout time while explaining a few words.

"You already know that the other party's intentions are with you, and you still rush in like this?" Gu Zhaoyang laughed angrily, "I always thought you had more brains than my younger brother—"

"I'm deeply worried."

"What are you worried about him doing? This kidnapper is obviously his die-hard fan. If you go in, you are looking for death."

"The kidnapper is looking for death."

Xia Shiyou said something softly, his gaze still lowered to the ground, his expression dazed and desperate.

Gu Zhaoyang turned his head in an instant, his gaze was falcon, and he said coldly, "Say clearly, what do you mean?"

With a trembling sigh in his throat, Xia Shiyou closed his eyes and tried to stabilize the fear that had reached the peak.

"Song Yishen is not the kind of person who will sit and wait for death. For him, if he can't find a safer way, he won't have too many scruples in doing things."

"It's been so long that the kidnapper can't tell him anything about me. But Yishen must have known the kidnapper's purpose at this time. If I can't show up in time, he will think that I have suffered—he will kill."

The Cold War during this period suddenly came to mind.

Xia Shiyou buried his face in his palms, the cold body temperature relieved the pain in his eyes.

The whole figure seemed to be suspended somewhere, suddenly light and heavy, and he couldn't find any foothold.

In fact, from the beginning to the end, he knew how important he was in Song Yishen's heart.

But it was only at this time that he fully understood.

Sitting on the sidelines all the time, talking about the prayer beads on his wrists, the tidal waves trembled. After a while, he didn't know whether he was grateful or afraid, and said: "When he knew that Wen Yuan's death was done by Wei Shihui in the United States, he wanted to kill someone."

Song Yishen really wanted to kill someone.

But he wanted to know what happened to Xia Shiyou.

After dragging the person he thought came in to check into the storage room, Song Yishen almost went crazy and beat him to death.

After the man started to let out a scream of horror that strangled his neck, he never said a word again.

The body twisted and fell on the ground, the face was smashed, the skin was torn, and the blood dripped all over the ground.

Song Yishen took a few steps back, covered his serious left wrist, leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.

In the cramped air, the smell of blood smelled like a slaughterhouse.

Song Yishen opened the door after indifferently looking down at the half-dead doorkeeper who was sure he couldn't stand up again.

In front of you is a slightly wider corridor with three rooms on the left and right sides.

Song Yishen wasn't sure if there was anyone in the room, or if someone else was locked up——

No other people will be locked up. If someone is locked up, it will only be Xia Shiyou.

The blood-thirsty violent factor in his body kept clamoring, Song Yishen clung to the door of the nearest room, swallowed slowly the burning throat, exhaled with extreme restraint, and listened to the voice in the room with his breath held .

There was no sound at all.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps came from the front hall.

Song Yishen made a decisive decision, turned the door open with his backhand, and hid in.

He didn't close the door tightly, and Song Yishen leaned against the gap to listen to the voice from the front hall.

"...they agreed to let him come."

Who is coming?

Shiyou?

"Anyway, I'm doomed this trip... It's not bad to kill him. I guarantee that your money will not be lost."

Song Yishen sat down exhaustedly against the wall.

Shiyou is fine.

Realizing this, his chest began to gasp violently.The smell of blood from the nose, mouth, and body became stronger and stronger. Song Yishen couldn't help coughing, and the result of excessive force was a throbbing pain all over his body.

But it still can't compare to the pain that is worrying at this moment.

The back of his head seemed to touch something like cardboard, making a subtle and clear clicking sound.

Song Yishen turned his head, and with the light that leaked in, he saw clearly what was pasted on the wall.

Then, he saw clearly what was on the walls of the whole room.

They were all photos of him, Song Yishen and Xia Shiyou.

All candid shots.

The time span appears to be three years long.

Song Yishen even saw it. That year he and Xia Shiyou were rehearsing a play at the Dongju Theater. He remembered that Xia Shiyou came late and it was still raining that day. He was on the steps with one arm on Xia Shiyou's shoulder.

However, Xia Shiyou in each photo was cut out.

Either cut off, or scratched beyond recognition.

Song Yishen closed his eyes, he couldn't even hear his own breathing, he just wanted to kill that person.

Maybe it was a few minutes, maybe a few seconds, when the sound came from the front hall again, Song Yishen had already quietly hid in the room closest to the front hall.

The layout of the three rooms is exactly the same.In the second room, he even made a relationship map with everyone around Xia Shiyou.The most frightening thing is that in the room where Song Yishen is now, a slightly larger and professional-looking wiretapping device has been installed.

Song Yishen had seen this set of eavesdropping equipment when he was filming "Rotterdam", but it was a prop.

Right now, there are countless records of his and Xia Shiyou's whereabouts in it.

Song Yishen resisted the urge to destroy, and stepped forward to pick up a brand new electric shock baton from the corner.

"...Where is Song Yishen?"

Shiyou!

Song Yishen opened the door and walked out lightly against the wall.

There is no direct connection between the rooms and the vestibule, but from the vestibule one can easily see a short distance ahead of the walkway.

Song Yishen measured the distance and leaned to the front, only seeing the backs of the two thugs surrounding the man.

"Why do you ask him?"

The voice that spoke was the same person he had heard the first time he woke up.

It's just that at this time, the confidence is much stronger, sharp and thin.

Xia Shiyou seemed to be taken a few steps away, followed by a violent blow.

Xia Shiyou didn't say a word, but the sound of standing footsteps became much more chaotic.

Song Yishen's eyes were tearing, he knew what Xia Shiyou had gone through, and the hand holding the electric shock baton almost crushed the metal in his hand.

"Didn't you want me to come, you can let him go now."

After more than a minute, Xia Shiyou spoke normally again.

Song Yishen didn't hesitate for a moment, turned back to the room where the bugging equipment was installed, raised his hand and hit the machine hard!

He can't even feel any of his emotions right now.All the feelings stayed at the moment when Xia Shiyou was beaten.

He just wants to do some revenge now.

There was a loud bang.

After a few seconds of silence, there were footsteps running towards him.

Song Yishen swallowed a mouthful of blood in his throat, smiled slightly with lowered eyes, and waited quietly.

"To deep!"

Xia Shiyou who heard the loud noise told him intuitively that it was Song Yishen!

What does he want to do?

The kidnapper seemed to be ignoring Xia Shiyou, and ran in after him.

But the moment he turned around, the door was knocked open, and more than a dozen police officers pointed their guns directly at the rest of the house.

The heavy blow on his back made him unable to walk straight, Xia Shiyou knew something was going to happen!

It wasn't Song Yishen's accident, it was the kidnapper!

When leaning on the wall and stumbling into the nearest room, after seeing everything in front of him clearly, Xia Shiyou stood at the door and couldn't take a step forward, the hand holding the door frame was shaking so that it didn't look like his own at all.

The thug who came in first was already lying on the ground crying in pain, and one of his legs was directly broken when he came in.And the man who kidnapped them was beaten as if he was dead now, lying on the ground straight, with blood gushing from his back, dripping all the way to Xia Shiyou's feet.

dead... dead...

Xia Shiyou couldn't believe it, his heart broke instantly, he lost all strength, and fell to his knees, "Song Yishen—!"

Song Yishen's face was splashed with blood, and when he looked up at Xia Shiyou, his eyes were also bloodshot.The uncontrollable blood from the wound on the wrist dripped down along the electric shock baton.Song Yishen stood a few steps away, looking up at Xia Shiyou, whose heart had collapsed. His expression was extremely fierce and frightening, but in the next second, his extremely violent emotions relaxed slightly, and his jaw moved slightly.

Xia Shiyou propped himself up against the wall and walked over step by step, choked up: "I'm fine, I'm really fine...don't look at me like that, I'm scared, so deeply..."

Song Yishen closed his eyes with difficulty, let out a long breath, loosened his five fingers stiffly, and threw the electric shock baton.The stick made a crisp and terrifying sound when it landed.Song Yishen pulled the man into his arms fiercely, buried his head and smelled the smell of Xia Shiyou's body, it was the smell he was very attached to, and the person in his arms was also very real.

After a long time, as if speaking for the first time, Song Yishen said in a hoarse voice, "Shiyou, I really—"

The person they thought was about to die suddenly moved.

Just when Xia Shiyou turned his head to take a look, Song Yishen pushed him out of his arms vigorously!

At the same time, a bright silver knife pierced Song Yishen's thigh directly!

"Fuck!"

Gu Zhaoyang, who had been standing at the door waiting, regretted it too late, stepped forward and kicked the murderer far away, and then shouted outside the door: "Ambulance!"

Xia Shiyou was so frightened that he sat on the ground as if all his strength and nerves had been taken away, and he lost all his movements and speech.

Once again consciously, Xia Shiyou was being held up by the tide.The sound of the tide was intermittent, mixed with a few crying sounds.

"Yi Shen is fine, it's fine—he's just a lunatic!"

"You didn't see the guy in the storage room, his face is rotten."

"Fortunately, Mr. Xia, you're fine, otherwise that guy would really go crazy... It's the first time I saw Yi Shen beating someone, so it turned out to be so ruthless. It's all through practice—hehe..."

Dachao's laughter was worse than crying.

"In the past, Wan Xun told me that he would die in a fight and let me take care of it. I thought it was that kind of fight. Now I am really—how can this be done by people?"

"Fortunately, people are okay..."

Fear and apprehension made it difficult for him to breathe. When he opened and closed his eyes, he could only see the knife pierced into Song Yishen's body, as well as the crimson blood that spewed out quickly.

Da Chao was still talking nervously in his ear, but Xia Shiyou didn't have the energy to finish listening to Da Chao's words, and lost consciousness the moment he turned his head.

When he woke up again, Xia Shiyou only felt tired, the kind of exhaustion that weighed heavily on his soul.Something was pasted on his back, it didn't hurt so much, but his limbs were sore when he moved, Xia Shiyou slowly rolled his eyes and looked to the side.

"Shiyou!"

Gu Xuyang's voice exploded in his ears.

Xia Shiyou turned around.

Gu Xuyang was tearful, and the tip of his nose was stained with transparent mucus.

"Where is Song Yishen?"

Xia Shiyou opened his mouth silently.

Gu Xuyang understood, leaned closer and choked and said, "He's fine, but he lost a lot of blood. Also, his wrist is serious, and he may need to undergo rehabilitation next."

"Shiyou...you scared me to death..."

Xia Shiyou nodded, his eyelids were heavy, and fell into the deepest sleep a few seconds later.

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