Seeing Long Yuehong frozen there, holding back for a long time and unable to say a word, Jiang Baimian smiled:
"Relax, it's not a rush, you can think about it slowly."
Long Yuehong looked around and found that no one had any intention of urging, even Shang Jianyao was just looking at the street scene idly.
His anxious state was eased, and he began to recall the information he had already grasped before.
"Lao Han has a heart problem and is seeking a suitable organ transplant......
"He used to live near the black market on Atana Street......
"Yes, the black market is the most likely to get human organs, and if there are no other accidents, Lao Han should not move easily, and he will move to the Red Giant Wolf District, where the rent is more expensive......"
As one thought came to mind, Long Yuehong vaguely grasped the direction of pursuit.
He opened his mouth and said with consideration:
"Lao Han should be here to do business...... Antana Street is not close to here, it may take half an hour to walk, yes, he has a car, he will definitely choose to drive over, and since he is driving, it must be as close as he can park......"
The more Long Yuehong spoke, the smoother it became, and even found the feeling of agitation in her mind.
At this time, Jiang Baimian smiled and picked a small mistake:
"That's not necessarily, if Lao Han doesn't want others to remember his car, he will choose to park a little farther away."
"Well, but not too far." Long Yuehong nodded slightly, and his tone gradually became a little more certain, "In other words, since we saw Lao Han walking, it means that the place where he parked is nearby, and his destination is also nearby."
As a result, the scope of troubleshooting is greatly reduced.
Long Yuehong looked at the alley where Han Wanghuo disappeared, and said in surprise like a new continent:
"You can't pass the car there!"
He seemed to have found the reason why Han Wanghuo did not park the vehicle directly outside the target location.
The last section of the road cannot be opened to traffic!
Once there is this guess, it is more obvious where Han Wanghuo is going:
Several communities and apartments in that alley!
The scope of the investigation was once again narrowed to a less troublesome level.
Jiang Baimian showed a relieved smile:
"Yes, make bold assumptions, verify carefully, what to do next, you will take the lead."
"I'm coming?" Long Yuehong was surprised and apprehensive.
He was pleasantly praised and recognized by the team leader for his ability to analyze problems, and he was worried that he would not be able to lead a task well.
"Yes, now you are the leader of the Long Yue Red Dragon team." Jiang Baimian smiled and joked.
Then, she pointed to Shang Jianyao:
"If this guy doesn't listen to you, he will whip him with a big ear."
"Yes!" Shang Jianyao looked like you should give it a try.
Of course Long Yuehong wouldn't take it seriously, and said with a steady mind:
"We asked the security guards, doormen or small vendors at the entrances and exits of those communities and apartments separately to see if they had seen Lao Han."
"Okay." Bai Chen was the first to respond.
"Yes, team leader!" If it weren't for the environmental restrictions, Shang Jianyao would definitely be very loud.
After the group action, in less than a quarter of an hour, they had a harvest.
Long Yuehong and Bai Chen found the doorman of an apartment building and used 1 Ole to learn an important clue from him:
He had seen people like Han Wanghuo, who had entered the neighborhood opposite with a short and thin woman.
"Woman?" After listening to Long Yuehong's description, Jiang Baimian was slightly surprised and amused and repeated, "Lao Han dares to face up to his identity as a subordinate and is willing to be honest with a certain woman?"
"Maybe he just chose not to take off his clothes." In the "Old Tune Group", Bai Chen is the only carbon-based person who can discuss similar topics without changing his face.
Gnava is fine, but he is an intelligent person, with no expression and no face.
"Simple collaborators?" Long Yuehong proposed another possibility.
"Organ donor?" Shang Jianyao touched his chin.
Long Yuehong imagined:
"Isn't this too scary?"
Who wants to get along with organ donors for real?
Won't you have nightmares in the future?
Jiang Baimian was about to clap his hands and said, "Okay, just go in and ask, you'll know", when he suddenly remembered that he was just an ordinary member of the group, Dabai, and had to close his mouth again.
Seeing the team leader's smiling expression, Long Yuehong remembered that this was her task:
"Let's go into that community and ask someone, well, pay attention to the reactions of those people, I'm afraid they will report the news."
It's good...... Jiang Baimian laughed secretly and praised it in his heart.
After some busyness, the "Old Tune Team" found several witnesses and confirmed that Han Wanghuo and the woman entered Building 3.
Then, Long Yuehong made arrangements again:
Jiang Baimian and Bai Chen guarded the front door, and Gnawa monitored the back area to prevent suspicious people from detecting movement and leaving in a hurry.
He and Shang Jianyao entered Building 3 and investigated one by one.
They went up to the fourth floor and knocked on one of the rooms, and they saw a middle-aged man with a strong appearance.
"What's the matter?" The man asked with a puzzled and wary face.
He is from the Red River.
"Have you ever seen such a person?" Long Yuehong took out a portrait of Han Wanghuo.
The man's expression changed slightly, and he immediately shook his head.
"You've seen it." Shang Jianyao smiled and began to interpret.
The man was stunned for a few seconds and said:
"Yes, I've seen it, what do you want to ask?"
"What's wrong with him?" Long Yuehong was overjoyed and blurted out.
The mission he led finally reaped the fruit, and the process was quite easy!
The man frowned slightly and said:
"He wanted to invite me to participate in a mission, saying it was more dangerous, I refused, hehe, I don't really want to take risks now, just do sure things."
"What mission?" Long Yuehong asked with a slight confusion.
"I didn't ask, maybe I won't be able to refuse if I ask." The man was very clear-headed, "I don't know where he lives, we just knew each other before and worked together a few times."
Suddenly, Shang Jianyao lowered his voice and asked gossipyly:
"Did he bring a female companion?"
"Hmm." The man said not too understandingly, "A sick woman. How can this be a teammate? Although she was sick and made her willing to take on that task, her combat effectiveness cannot be guaranteed."
Fall ill...... Long Yuehong vaguely understood something.
After leaving the community and returning to the car, he informed Jiang Baimian, Gnawa, and Bai Chen about the harvest just now.
Jiang Baimian sighed and said:
"Lao Han is taking risks to raise money for organ transplants? The woman also had similar problems?
"Hey, the clue is temporarily broken, so I can only go back to the Hunter Guild to see if there are any high-value tasks."
"Arrest us." Shang Jianyao reminded him next to him.
Jiang Baimian gave him a blank look:
"Let's get to that other thing first."
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Red Giant Wolf District, Stern Street, 25.
Terrance, the second boss of the "Black Shirts", received a call.
"Do you know someone named Sang Ri? The man in Drace and a ......" on the other end of the phone is a relic hunter who has a lot of connections with major gangsters and has a lot of connections.
Terrance laughed.
"I can make ten such names for you now."
"I will give you photos and information, and if there is a clue, the reward will not be less." The relic hunter said lightly.
By evening, Terrance received the corresponding letter.
After he took it apart and took a closer look, his expression suddenly became slightly strange.
The two people in the photo always felt a little familiar.
Looking at the hair color again, the corners of his forehead jumped, remembering that he had bought hair dye for others.
In the blink of an eye, Terrance laughed, picked up the phone, and dialed the previous number.
"I haven't seen it." He answered very simply.
How can you betray your good brother?
Moreover, there is close cooperation between the two sides.
At this moment, outside the house, at the corner of the street, the newly rented car of the "old tune team" was quietly parked there.
Shang Jianyao had visited Terrance before, which "deepened" the friendship between the two parties.
In fact, Bai Chen proposed to silence him directly, but thinking that there was a "Beyond Spirituality" order behind Terence, but killing him might not solve the problem, so he voluntarily gave up this idea.
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After a busy day, the "Old Tune Group" returned to the Ugo Hotel.
Entering the room, while Jiang Baimian was washing, Shang Jianyao raised his hand and looked at the "blind ring" on his left wrist.
The corresponding power has returned to this peculiar ornament woven from this black hair.
Immediately afterwards, Shang Jianyao pinched his temples on both sides, leaned on the pillow, and closed his eyes.
In the "Sea of Origin", on the island with a golden elevator.
Shang Jianyao sat down in front of Shang Jianyao and cast his gaze on a trace that could not be ignored in mid-air.
The trace seemed to pierce the void, and there was a large amount of red rolling in it.
As time passed, the red gradually turned golden and slowly turned orange, as if changing with the sun.
"Can you use it to solve you?" Shang Jianyao asked Shang Jianyao.
His eyes were still looking at mid-air.
PS: Recommend a book, the new book of Robot WALL-E, his previous plague doctor should have been read by many friends.
The new book is "Night Hacker":
A neon-lit city full of dangers.
The Extraordinary lurk under the night rain, the Xenos roam through the broken streets, and the great river that runs through the city stirs up.
Oligarchs, occult sects, transcendent procedures, prosthetic modifications, personas.
Gu He originally thought that he was popular because he was once a psychiatrist and kind-hearted, and he was a clear stream in this dilapidated world, but as a result...... Things went in an indescribable direction.
(End of this chapter)