his tongue-in-cheek guide

During the time Fang Qi was squatting in the cell at the bottom of Qianniao Lake, Lu Lanqiu felt for the first time what exhaustion was.

He had always thought that people like Fang Qi were born with a fate linked to troubles, but the current situation proved his opinion very well. He felt that he should have opened his mouth.

In the past, doing surgery for two days and three nights all night was not as tiring as helping Fang Qi investigate the case.

And the situation is still changing for the worse.

He was looking at the surveillance video of the road near the night Jacques committed suicide frame by frame on the screen. This thing was secretly copied by Ke Ke before it was completely sealed in the tower overnight. The entire road was almost completely blocked that night, and he was able to enter the scene of the crime. There are only a handful of vehicles, and all suspects have been ruled out after investigation.

But Lu Lanqiu asked Ke Ke to get the car video of every car that passed by at that time.

"Mr. Lu, the owners of these passing vehicles have been checked repeatedly. They all happened to pass by that section of the road. There is no problem with the identity and alibi of the owners at all. Why do they still look at the driving recorder? Besides, if there was a guide present at that time, That must be at a location where the video cannot be shot, so, is it useful?" Song Zhixiao put a pot of freshly brewed strong tea in Lu Lanqiu's hand, and poured out his cold cup.

"I always feel that the other party is such a prudent person, he will definitely leave after confirming that Jacques is dead." Lu Lanqiu picked up the tea at the right temperature, took a sip, and thanked Song Zhixiao softly.

"If he is smart, he will not use his own car, so it is very likely that he will hide in these normal vehicles going up the mountain, but he will definitely avoid road surveillance, so maybe there are some clues in the on-board video of these private cars. "

Song Zhixiao nodded as if he understood, thought for a while and said, "But what if the guide gave up using transportation, or entered the scene on foot with the help of sentries?"

"Jacques' residence is on a mountain protected by layers of protection. The guide's physical strength is simply not enough to go up the mountain with bare hands, and I think there are no sentries there." Lu Lanqiu gently put down the teacup, and the hot air condensed into drops of water in the morning light hanging on his eyelashes.

"Why? Isn't that Kurisha whose records were wiped out a sentry?" Song Zhixiao was extremely curious.

"Because, if I were a sentinel, I would definitely not choose such a complicated way to kill Jacques, nor would I deal with Fang Qi first." Lu Lanqiu tapped the cup wall lightly with her fingertips, making a crisp sound.

"What do you mean?" Song Zhixiao became more and more confused.

"The way of the whole game is not a 'sentry'. Like the Yaleford coup, it is a typical sentinel thinking. The armed forces control the situation, and they are not afraid of any waves that a sentinel can make. Dealing with Fang Qi just exposed the problem that I don't have any sentries at hand." Lu Lanqiu raised her eyes and smiled lightly.

Speaking of this, a truck appears on the screen. This is a half-hour-long video from a passenger car that passed the road during the incident. The time when the bus passed the road was after Jacques died 15 minutes.

The mountain road in the dark night is rugged, the mountains are endless, there are no street lights, and the direction is determined by reflective signs. When driving to No. 11 minutes, a truck appears, and the time between the cars is only two seconds.

Due to the large turning radius of the truck, the passenger car had to slow down. This is a very normal-looking video of the meeting.

But Lu Lanqiu's eyes lit up, and he pressed the pause button instantly.

"Xiao Song, come over and see if there is a light flashing behind this truck." Lu Lanqiu said.

Song Zhixiao leaned over, and indeed, at the moment when the truck was about to disappear into the video range, a beam of light seemed to light up at the rear of the opposite car.

If you didn't look carefully, you would think it was the taillight of the truck itself.

"Huh? Why didn't the road surveillance system capture this light?" Song Zhixiao frowned. After repeated investigations, the owner of this truck was indeed an ordinary person, and there was no time to kill people, so it was already within the scope of the investigation. outside.

"It should be deliberately avoiding the monitoring." Lu Lanqiu said, then turned to Ke Ke and said, "Ke Ke, can you analyze that light, it should not be the tail light of a car."

Ke Ke immediately called up the video, analyzed it repeatedly, and quickly raised his head: "According to the optical spectrum analysis, this is the light emitted by the helium-nitrogen mixed bulbs used in military communicators. The taillights of ordinary trucks usually use ordinary bulbs. , will not emit such light."

Song Zhixiao opened his mouth wide: "...In other words, there should be a person hiding behind this truck."

"Ke Ke, check immediately whether this car must pass that section of road every day."

Ke Ke didn't speak, but danced with his fingers, and quickly came to a conclusion: "It's a truck that regularly transports materials to the forestry station in the mountain. It enters the mountain every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. Every time, it goes up the mountain at 11 o'clock in the evening and goes down the mountain at 12:[-]. .”

"So, this truck will definitely appear there at this point in time." Song Zhixiao said softly.

"So I can quickly leave the scene of the crime with the help of a truck. After using mental hints on the sentries at the scene, I just need to avoid the monitoring." Lu Lanqiu brought the teacup to her lips, exhaled lightly, her delicate eyebrows Not very real in the mist.

At this moment, the door of the war room was pushed open from the outside with a "bang", and a white figure rushed in hurriedly.

"Mr. Lu, what are you still doing here! Something is wrong, the old man Jude Law took the initiative to contact Terry, and he even issued a statement on Jacques' death!"

Lu Lanqiu was taken aback, Ke Ke quickly connected to a live video.

The old man in the video is much older than when they met in the desert before, and his face was full of vicissitudes and sadness: "I, Jude Law Fernand, now my grandson, W virus vaccine I would like to make a statement regarding the death of the carrier Jacques Fernand. First, based on my responsibility to the people of the world, I will hold back my grief for the time being, assist the Central Tower, and complete the virus research. Second, the premise of the first item above is that Captain Fang Qi, who negligently caused Jacques' death, must be held responsible for the accident with his death. The statement is over."

The old man finished reading the manuscript in his hand, slowly raised his head, and looked at the camera calmly: "Captain Fang, when I handed Jacques into your hands, I guessed that he might die, but I can't accept his reason You die."

Then, the video cuts off.

"What does this old man mean? He wants Fang Qi to die indiscriminately?" Liu Shengyao slapped the table with his palm, wishing he could smash the computer that just missed the live broadcast.

"What should we do? If things go on like this, Captain Fang's verdict will most likely be issued in advance." Song Zhixiao was so anxious that he felt like an ant on a hot pot.

"What should I do, Teacher Lu?" Ke Ke looked up at Lu Lanqiu.

Lu Lanqiu has been frowning since watching the video just now. Hearing this, she raised her head and said, "Who is responsible for contacting Fernand?"

Liu Sheng: "No one! This old man is the Tali I contacted on my own initiative!"

"Who was the first to accept the news?" Lu Lanqiu changed the question.

Liu Sheng was taken aback by the question, and said, "Uh...According to the regulations, it should be the highest level...you have to ask Eleanor about this."

As soon as Lu Lanqiu picked up his coat, he was about to go out: "You guys continue to investigate first, I'll ask Eleanor."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left the war room, leaving everyone looking at each other in blank dismay.

"Tell me, will Captain Fang..." Song Zhixiao asked cautiously this time.

"Don't talk nonsense." The girl stared at the screen without raising her head.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lu is much more reliable than Fang Qi." Liu Sheng smiled and fell headlong into the sofa.

When Lu Lanqiu found Eleanor, the other party was on the phone: "...Yes... But Fang Qi's matter is still unclear, right... No, I'm not shirking responsibility, but... I'm sorry, okay, But can you wait for another day, at least tomorrow...Okay, okay, I see."

She wrote something casually, and the assistant next to her leaned forward, and she shook her head at the assistant.

Lu Lanqiu looked at the woman in front of her, she was not young anymore, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes had deeply engraved the years into this woman's skin, but her eyes were still very bright.

Elinor hung up the phone, and as soon as she sat down, she looked up at Lu Lanqiu: "For Fang Qi's business?"

Lu Lanqiu nodded.

Elinor stopped the hand that was about to write, and looked up at Lu Lanqiu, a trace of sympathy flashed in her usually serious eyes: "When you just came in, there was a message from above."

Lu Lanqiu didn't speak.

"Regarding Fang Qi's execution, the execution originally scheduled for three days later has been brought forward to tomorrow morning." There was a faint tremor in the woman's voice.

She took a deep breath: "This matter is still in the confidential stage, but I think you need to know-you should hurry up and see him."

Lu Lanqiu shook her head: "Madam, I know you have tried your best, but I don't think Fang Qi will die like this."

"I know you are still working hard, but there are always some things that cannot be controlled by humans." The woman couldn't bear it.

Lu Lanqiu smiled, but didn't speak to her.

Eleanor took a fixed look at Lu Lanqiu, sighed regretfully, and waved to the assistant beside her: "Fei, send Teacher Lu out."

The short assistant nodded, came to Lu Lanqiu's side, and made a gesture of invitation.

Lu Lanqiu did not speak, but bowed to Elinor, turned and went out.

When he walked to the lobby of the administrative building, Lu Lanqiu smiled at the assistant: "Miss Fei, just send it here."

The assistant nodded, and looked up at Lu Lanqiu: "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, Madam really can't do anything about Captain Fang."

Lu Lanqiu rolled her eyes, bowed her head and smiled politely at the assistant: "Life and death are fate."

He seldom smiles in front of outsiders on weekdays, and when he smiles occasionally, he looks very rare and good-looking, and the assistant is a little stunned for a while.

In the blink of an eye, he had already walked farther and farther away in the administrative hall where people came and went, until he could no longer see his figure.