Looking at the motorcycle, Lu Meihua analyzed: "You see, the thickness of the snow is not formed in a short time. This car has been here for a while.

Zhong Haiyang frowned, and then shouted: "Maybe Hu Delin is still alive and is running for his life! Everyone, search around carefully in pairs and find Hu Delin!"

"Yes!"

Everyone responded in unison, and then quickly divided into two groups.

The strong wind wrapped in the blizzard, whipping their bodies wantonly.

They searched hard in the white world in this increasingly violent wind and snow.

"#":*~"

Suddenly, the walkie-talkie in Zhong Haiyang's pocket made a messy sound, which sounded faintly in the blizzard.

He hurriedly took out the walkie-talkie, and then Xiaohu's anxious and angry voice came out from it.

"Captain Zhong, Captain Zhong, this is Xiaohu, can you hear me?"

Zhong Haiyang replied: "Xiaohu, what did you find over there?"

"Captain Zhong, something is wrong!" Xiaohu's voice on the other end was very serious.

"What's going on?" Zhong Haiyang asked loudly, with veins on his forehead jumping.

Xiaohu said angrily: "Captain Zhong, I found the source of the signal, but there is no masked man here!"

"I found an old Nokia mobile phone and a miniature walkie-talkie in a snow pit!"

"It was left by the masked man."

In fact, there is one thing Xiaohu didn't say.

That is, next to the mobile phone, someone drew a weird smiley face on the snow with his fingers.

The lines of the smiley face were distorted, as if a ghost hidden in the dark was spying on their every move with its cold eyes.

There was also a creepy laugh from time to time.

...

Shen Feng walked a long way alone.

When passing by another surveillance camera, he stopped jokingly.

He was like a child who had found an interesting toy.

Right below the surveillance camera, he slowly raised his head, his face covered by a mask making it impossible to see his expression.

But his trembling body could sense his madness.

He slowly raised his hand towards the surveillance camera, slashed it across his neck, and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

As if provoking and declaring war.

Then, he waved at the surveillance camera again, as if saying goodbye to his opponent.

Not far from the surveillance camera, Shen Feng came to an open space.

The car prepared in advance was parked here.

The car cover (car cover cloth) was already covered with thick snow.

He walked quickly to the side of the car, lifted the cloth, and the snow fell down.

Shen Feng quickly rolled up the car cover and threw it into the trunk, then opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

He did not start the car immediately, but turned on the radio first.

"Good evening, dear audience friends. Next, please enjoy the song sung by XX..."

Accompanied by the soothing and heartwarming music of the evening radio, he smiled with satisfaction, turned back and whispered in the direction of Hu Delin's house: "Everyone, good night!"

The engine made a low roar, and then the car started slowly, leaving a deep rut in the wind and snow.

The rut was like a scar that cut through the white world.

...

On the other side, a narrow path.

"Okay, search around again to see if there are any other clues."

"Put the walkie-talkie and mobile phone in the evidence bag and keep them safe."

"Well, that's it!"

Zhong Haiyang hung up the phone and told Lu Meihua about Xiaohu's feedback with a gloomy face.

Lu Meihua heard it, her eyes were stern, and her brows were tightly furrowed.

After thinking for a moment, she said, "This is what the masked man left on purpose to lead our people to Huacheng Road."

"Using a walkie-talkie and a mobile phone to talk at the same time, what a cunning guy!"

Zhong Haiyang asked in a deep voice, "But what is his purpose in doing this?"

Lu Meihua lowered her head, her brain working rapidly.

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and raised her head abruptly: "I understand!"

"The masked man deliberately left the signal source to lead people over, thereby blocking Hu Delin's way and forcing him to this path!"

Just then, a voice came from a distance: "Boss, boss! Come quickly!"

The voice trembled slightly, not knowing whether it was because of fear or cold.

Zhong Haiyang and Lu Meihua looked condensed, and immediately stood up and walked over there.

In the gully on the roadside more than ten meters away from the motorcycle, there was a headless corpse lying.

The old clothes were slightly shaken by the wind.

The corpse was fat, but the limbs were very thin, and the snow covered it, like a layer of shroud.

Hiss——

Almost everyone gasped.

“This…this…” Xu Kun said tremblingly: “Is this Hu Delin?”

No one answered, onlyThe cold wind kept blowing.

But everyone knew that this was most likely Hu Delin.

But what was going on?

"Oh my!" Cai Xiaoming, who was not far away, suddenly shouted, startling everyone.

Zhong Haiyang and Lu Meihua looked at each other and rushed over immediately.

What Cai Xiaoming saw was the other part.

Whoosh--

The wind was howling, and the blizzard was sweeping the land.

The police officers stared at Hu Delin's face, which had been frozen blue.

After a while, Zhong Haiyang suddenly came to his senses: "This madman!"

He immediately turned around and ordered loudly: "Protect the scene and contact the hometown for reinforcements!"

"The body has not cooled down yet, the masked man should be nearby, everyone carefully investigate and block all intersections!"

Because he was too excited, his voice became a little hoarse and distorted.

The shadow of the masked man was like a mountain, heavy and pressing on everyone's heart.

"Captain Zhong," Lu Meihua shook her head, "I'm afraid it's too late."

"Hmm?" Zhong Haiyang looked at Lu Meihua.

"The masked man should have left." Lu Meihua's voice was slightly bitter: "No, maybe the masked man is not on this path at all."

...

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