"Maoer, what are you going to do?" Bai Yutang started the car and asked Zhan Zhao who was smiling treacherously.

"Yeah~~" Zhan Zhao pondered for a while, and suddenly replied with an irresponsible question, "Xiaobai, do you think there is any obvious difference between these victims?"

"Are you changing the topic?" Bai Yutang smiled playfully.

"Serious!" Zhan Zhao glared at him, "Tell me what you think of these victims, I know you know what you think of!"

"You can't hide anything from you!" Bai Yutang shook his head and put away his smile. "Actually, I felt something was wrong since Yang Feng set fire to the fire. Qi Lei and Yang Feng were both used crimes. The first victims, such as the philanthropist who was sniped, and the street girls, seemed to be randomly selected. However, in the last two times, their goals became very clear and they were related to each other, not random, but specially selected."

Zhan Zhao nodded in a clear way: "It makes sense, does it still make sense?"

"And," Bai Yutang continued, "Jia Zhengyan, Qi Le, and that Zhang Hua... They will become victims or targets of the victims, which seems to be different from the above two crimes... That's all for the time being."

Bai Yutang saw Zhan Zhao lowering his head inexplicably, and asked with a smile: "How is it, expert, have you already had a high opinion? Isn't the people who do your job just to study people's motivation? Now the opportunity is here."

"Go!" Zhan Zhao glared at him again and said, "What I found is actually similar to yours, but I summarized it a little."

"Look attentively!" Bai Yutang's eyes flashed with interest.

If we classify victims, we can attribute three motivations.

“What three types?”

Zhan Zhao's index finger gently tapped the car window and slowly began to analyze.

"First, as you said, they were the first victims of Qi Lei and Yang Feng. Their choice was random, which seemed to be in line with some of the just values ​​of Yang Feng and Qi Lei. For the envoy who instigated them to commit crimes, the purpose was to prove the existence of schizophrenicity rather than harming others."

Bai Yutang nodded, "Continue."

"The second is Wilson. Jon's sniping was made, Yang Feng made a big fuss in Nishang Street and Laura assassinated Professor Wilson three times." Zhan Zhao explained one by one, "The sniping case at that dinner directly brought the 'murderer training camp' into the police's vision; and Yang Feng's riot made the 'murderer training camp' a lot of controversy... In the end, Wilson received the letter and was stabbed, pointing all the fingers at the 'murderer training camp'."

Bai Yutang frowned and seemed to have some understanding, saying, "Yes, Maoer, no wonder you said we have been led by the nose. So far, it is not that we are going to focus on the 'murderer training camp', but... some people hope that we will do this."

"bingo!" Zhan Zhao agreed, and then seemed a little worried, saying, "It's just the third category in the last category, Jia Zhengyan was killed and Qi Le and Zhang Hua became the targets of the murder. It really makes me unable to understand and I can't understand it."

After a moment of silence, Bai Yutang suddenly said, "Maoer, are we just getting horny?"

"What does it mean?" Zhan Zhao was puzzled.

"No, if you put aside those psychological analysis, the reasons for killing are generally simple." Bai Yutang listed casually, "Venocide, love kill... Killing to silence..."

Speaking of this, the two of them were stunned at the same time - killing people to silence them?!

Zhan Zhao grabbed Bai Yutang's clothes and shook them: "Xiaobai!! You are a genius!"

Bai Yutang smiled and leaned over and said, "Come on! Kiss."

"Yeah!" Zhan Zhao, who was overly excited, had already kissed Bai Yutang's cheek with a "chubby"...

……silence……

"Die mouse! Go and die!" The cat with a red face began to move.

"Be careful, cat! I'm driving!!" A mouse smiled as if it had fallen into the oil cylinder.

"in spite of!!"

On the way back to the police station, the car moved forward in an "s" shape~~~

After arriving at the police station, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang held a meeting with everyone as soon as possible and explained their next plans.

After the meeting, Bai Yutang called the Ding family's twins and explained a few words. Then, the two sat in the office with excitement on their faces, waiting for the big fish to take the bait.

At around twelve o'clock noon, Bai Yutang received a text message from Ma Han on his mobile phone, saying "Two o'clock in the afternoon, the thirteenth floor of the Creative Building."

"The fish is caught!" Bai Yutang was a little excited and forwarded the text message to the twins.

Creative Building is now the location of the film and television company under Bai's Group. This afternoon, there will be a rematch for the band interview.

The competition was held as scheduled at 2:30 pm.

Ding Zhaohui appeared at the competition venue for the first time. Because he was an important shareholder of the Bai family and Bai Jintang's confidant, he immediately attracted the attention of the staff present.

Ding Zhaohui was walking leisurely, and seeing Qi Le and the others still said hello, this action immediately attracted speculation from many parties.

Qi Le was a little embarrassed. After all, this was half the boss, but he had seen his ugly appearance when he had a drug addiction attack.

They had been disqualified from the rematch due to drug use, but later they received another game notification for some reason.

But Ding Zhaohui's target was obviously another person. He walked to his agent Zhang Hua and started chatting with him.

"I'm so lucky." Hand over the cigarette.

Zhang Hua immediately took it with both hands, ignited... and sucked it.

After chatting a few words in a slight manner, Zhaohui patted his shoulder with satisfaction and left.

On the other side, Ma Han walked up to a tall building opposite the Creative Building with a black box.

This box was just now found in the shooting club's own locker. It was a Barrett M82A1 type sniper □□.

After Ma Han got the one and robbed it, he came here directly. He sent a text message to Bai Yutang in the toilet halfway.

After entering the building, Ma Han did not choose an elevator, but took the stairs and went to the rooftop.

When they reached the fourth floor, a cleaner pushing a trash can stood at the entrance of the stairs. When the two passed by, they exchanged boxes in their hands.

Ma Han continued to go upstairs, and the cleaner retreated to a sealed room in the building and opened the box...

2:50 p.m.

Ma Han closed the door of the rooftop, took out the Barrett M82A1 in the box, assembled it, put it in the bullet, put it on the guardrail, and started to select an angle in front of the scope...

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

The venue of the competition became booming with the performance of the Boiling Point Band. Qi Le's outstanding voice was very attractive on the spot. He did not look like an ordinary girl, but he was full of vicissitudes. The judges all nodded with satisfaction, and this singer had a bright future.

Zhang Hua watched Qi Le's performance happily, thinking that he had really dug up this time... But why was he dizzy?

Ma Han aimed at Zhang Hua's heart through the scope, and silently watched his actions, seeing that he seemed to shake slightly.

Pull the trigger immediately.

When Qi Le finished his song and the moment the music stopped, there was a clear sound of glass breaking.

Zhang Hua felt that his heart seemed to have a slight tingling pain. He reached out and touched it, raised his hand, and saw blood in his hands... A thought flashed in his mind... You actually killed someone to silence him, and then his head became heavier, his consciousness was blurred, and he fell to the ground without any support.

Everyone present immediately became messy when they saw the blood on Zhang Hua and his chest, and screamed and fled. Ding Zhaohui, who was coming from Wen Ran, hurried over to check Zhang Hua's situation.

"Call an ambulance..." shouted a few people who woke up earlier.

"No ambulance!" Ding Zhaohui touched Zhang Hua's carotid artery and shook her head, "Call the police directly."

Ma Han put away his gun, quickly disassembled it, put it back, and walked downstairs quickly. When he passed by the fourth floor, he met the cleaner again and exchanged the boxes...

A minute later, Ma Han had disappeared into the crowd with the box.

Three minutes later, the police car arrived at the scene and carried Zhang Hua's body away.

Twenty minutes later, Ma Han stuffed the box back into the shooting club's locker, maintained a state of trance, and ran home.

Half an hour later, someone walked to Mahan's locker, took out the black box, opened it, and saw that the original brand new Barrett M82A1 had traces of being used... He smiled with satisfaction.

Everyone in the competition field came to the police station in a daze and was investigated by the police. However, Qi Le was called alone to S.C.I.'s office.

When Qi Le saw Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang again, she was a little confused. She didn't understand what was going on just now.

"Don't worry, just ask you to cooperate with the investigation." As he said that, Zhan Zhao took out the photo of the high school girl found at Jia Zhengyan's house and showed it to Qi Le: "Recalling, have you ever seen this person?"

Qi Le took the photo and looked at it. His face was a little suspicious, and he said with no certainty: "Well... it looks very similar, but it feels different."

"Do you know this person?" Bai Yutang asked.

"I don't know." Qi Le shook her head, "...I've seen it once. That time, I saw her and Zhang Hua together on the street... It seemed like they were arguing, but she looked much more fashionable and older."

Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao looked at each other, Zhan Zhao took out another photo, and Fang Jing showed Qi Le: "Is it her?"

"It's her!" Qi Le said affirmatively.

Zhan Zhao put away the photo, "You will leave with others later, don't tell anyone that you have been here, okay?"

"Okay." Qi Le nodded and followed Zhao Hu downstairs.

"Dynasty Zhang Long!" Bai Yutang called the two of them, "You stare at Fang Jing 24 hours a day, see what she does and who she interacts with, don't let her discover!"

"Yes" the two left quickly.

"Jiang Ping, check all the information about Fang Jing, especially when she was in high school."

"OK."

"Maoer." After arranging the work of the team members, Bai Yutang turned around and asked Zhan Zhao, "What should I do next?"

Zhan Zhao thought for a while and said, "I have to wait for Ma Han's side. The other party should have another order soon, and then he can piece together his intentions."

Bai Yutang nodded.

Xu Qing ran in: "Boss, Zhang Hua is awake."

"How is it?" Bai Yutang looked at Zhan Zhao, "Maoer, continue acting?"

Zhan Zhaoxiao: "That's natural."

In a special ward, Zhang Hua was stuck with strange tubes all over his body, fixed to the bed, and there were various treatment equipment around him, which felt like he was in an isolated intensive care unit.

When Zhang Hua woke up, he felt a little ache in his heart and his mind was not very clear.

"How do you feel?" Zhan Zhao asked.

Zhang Hua had some difficulty seeing Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang beside him, "What's wrong with me~~~" and struggled to sit up.
To be continued...