Chapter 207 Tracking
Chapter 207 Tracking
Many horrific cases have occurred in Yecheng.

There was a student from the affiliated hospital who killed his love rival with his own hands. There was a construction worker who nailed a debtor to death with nails all over his body due to a financial dispute. There was a fashion model who deceived her friend into drinking sulfuric acid out of jealousy, causing her intestines to rupture...

However, this time, it was the most devastating criminal incident in the history of Yecheng.

At 2:05 p.m., an explosion suddenly occurred in Rongqiao Tianjie, a business district in JB District of Yecheng. The overpass connecting District A and District B was instantly severed, and dozens of pedestrians on the overpass were killed on the spot.

The explosion scene was horrific. The only lucky person on the overpass who was not killed on the spot later became a vegetarian.

Although the police blocked the news immediately, it was impossible to conceal such a thing, and soon all kinds of rumors spread on the Internet. The most widely circulated version was that the bomber challenged the police to blow up one place a day for three days.

"Where did this information come from?" Wu Kuifeng asked with a frown.

"We're still investigating, but based on the current information, it's highly credible," responded a man wearing glasses.

Wu Kuifeng didn't say anything for a long time until the young man in the interrogation room came out.

"Did you ask anything?"

Wu Kuifeng looked at the young man in front of him in a white suit.

He did not underestimate the other party because of his youth. No one knew better than him how terrifying this young man's abilities were.

The young man took out a towel and wiped his hands, then sighed, "People are stupid now. It's useless to ask any questions now. I suggest letting her go back, maybe it will work."

Wu Kuifeng frowned: "Do you also agree with the opinion of that consultant Bai?"

The young man smiled casually. "That's not the case. He just saw her through the one-way glass and didn't see her face to face. He didn't know that this woman was really crazy. The reason why I suggested letting her go was to see if I could make good use of her and lure out the guy who made her the detonator."

"Will it work?" Wu Kuifeng didn't think this was a good idea.

"Of course. If I were the guy who planted the bomb, I would have killed the woman when I detonated it. But maybe something unexpected happened and she survived, but she became stupid. I don't think a murderer would let a fool go. What if she was suddenly cured?" The young man spread his hands and walked out of the interrogation room. "Let her go. Let's go to the scene first."

The police officers around the headquarters looked at Wu Kuifeng, and Wu Kuifeng nodded: "Do as he says."

……

Rongqiao Paradise Walk.

The pale-faced manager of the business district came over. The business district that was bustling in the morning was now deserted. All the people had been cleared out, and a cordon had been set up around it. Detectives with police dogs could be seen everywhere on the pedestrian street.

Some people were holding detection instruments, carefully searching for something near the business district.

"Officer...Officer...Is everything said on the Internet true? Are there...are there any other bombs that haven't exploded?"

The person in charge's face was as white as a piece of paper, and his legs were shaking as he spoke.

Before Wu Kuifeng could say anything, the young man in a white suit next to him said, "Of course it's true! Don't you know? Arsonists and bombers have one thing in common, which is that they like to commit serial crimes."

The person in charge asked in horror: "You mean... there will be another explosion here?"

The young man nodded: "It's possible."

After scaring the person in charge, he added: "But it is more likely to be somewhere else. In short, it is best to find the murderer and the bomb before the next bomb explodes. Who knows, the bomb may be planted downstairs in your house at the next moment, right?"

The young man smiled at him.

The person in charge couldn't smile at all. He almost pleaded, "Officer, on behalf of all the owners and merchants in the business district, I beg you... to catch him as soon as possible! We are willing to provide all the conveniences, cars, houses, money! Anything is fine! As long as we can catch him as quickly as possible!"

Wu Kuifeng nodded expressionlessly. He came here for this matter, so he would naturally do his best. After the person in charge left in fear, Wu Kuifeng glanced at the young man next to him and said, "Liang Yan, he is a taxpayer and a victim. He has been scared by this incident. Why are you scaring him?"

The young man whom he called Liang Yan just smiled and didn't care at all.

"Afraid? He's not afraid. Do you know how much money Jiangbei's most prosperous business district will lose if it is closed for one day?" Liang Yan looked at the figure of the person in charge who had already walked away and whispered, "He's afraid of this..."

……

It's my brother's handwriting.

This must be my brother's handwriting!
Bai Yanliang held the note tightly in his palm as he moved among the bustling crowd.

The terrible explosion in the JB district business district did not seem to affect the rhythm of the South District. Because most of the schools are located here, there are more young men and women in the South District business district than in Jiangbei.

Yang Wanlong and Jiangbei Branch were kicked out of the case, but Bai Yanliang refused to give up.

This is the most recent one.

Bai Yanren's handwriting appeared so clearly on the note in front of him.

Is he really a researcher?

The researcher is not dead?

Was this done by the researchers?

These questions naturally arose in Bai Yanliang's mind.

no, I can not.

He knew what kind of person his brother was. He had opened a detective agency, but after helping an elderly woman living alone find her cat, he not only did not charge her a penny, but also often came to her house to help her with housework.

How could a man like him indiscriminately blow up so many innocent people?

People will change, Bai Yanliang is well aware of this, but he knows even better that it is very difficult for Bai Yan people to change.

He is a person who will never turn back even if he hits a wall.

Bai Yanliang stopped in front of a stationery store.

Xingxing Stationery Store...

It is here.

Perhaps in the eyes of the police, what was written on the note was just a provocation from the criminals.

But Bai Yanliang noticed something more.

The two small stars in the upper left corner of the sticky note may look like ordinary decorations, but they are also the unique logo of the business.

Like the owner of Mercury Night named Xun Weimo, this store also likes to give customers some small things as souvenirs.

A notepad with your own store logo is obviously a good idea.

Bai Yanliang suddenly felt his heartbeat quicken.

Brother... have you ever appeared in this store?
(End of this chapter)