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On the first day of the new year, the conference room of the city hospital was filled with smoke. People were staring at the computer for analysis and making phone calls. There were three or five people lying on the table and falling asleep.

Yan Junge lay back on the chair, took a long drag on the cigarette, and almost bit the cigarette holder out of irritation. He crushed the cigarette butt out hard, rubbed his aching forehead, and stood up suddenly to open the window.

The cool breeze instantly filled the conference room, everyone suddenly woke up and couldn't help but shiver.

"Gather your things and take them to the city bureau. Leave a few people from the second team at the hospital to keep an eye on them. The traffic team and other brothers and sisters will act according to the arrangements."

"Yes."

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On the way back to the city bureau, Chen Hao was driving, Le Sheng was sitting in the back seat, rubbing his head, and Huang Yong was sitting next to him.

Huang Yong opened his bloodshot eyes and lit a cigarette, "Hey, the people behind Zhao Yu are not simple. They can take people away from the hospital without anyone noticing."

"Yes, the brothers who were secretly guarding were all knocked down." Le Sheng also sighed, feeling unhappy, "I saw Brother Yan sitting in front of Zhang Ke's bed yesterday, staring at the empty bed, with that look in his eyes , ugh, I feel uncomfortable watching it.”

"Hey, who says it isn't?" Huang Yong agreed and continued to smoke.

"Fuck!!!" Huang Yong was so frightened that the butt of his cigarette almost flew away, and he hurriedly put it out to see what was going on with him.

Le Sheng was sighing with emotion when he suddenly saw a message on his phone, "This Zhao Yu is looking for death."

The car swayed obviously, and Chen Hao steadied himself anxiously, "Le Sheng, you are yelling, what happened?"

Le Sheng clenched his cell phone, with a rare gloomy look on his face. Huang Yong clenched his fists and said in a restrained voice, "Haozi, drive well and we'll talk to you at the city bureau."

"Okay," Chen Hao squeezed the steering wheel tightly, knowing in his heart that something must have happened again.

When he arrived at the city bureau, Yan Junge's eyes were splitting and he could hardly sit still. Chen Mo patted his shoulder and turned to look at the screen, which was playing the scene of Zhang Yiyan's blood being taken.

"The person behind Zhao Yu is not simple. He must have some other purpose for taking Yiyan's blood. By the way, where is Zhang Tianming?"

Chen Mo frowned and thought for a while, "He left the hospital before dawn. I asked him at that time and he left directly."

"Master should be here to answer the question." Yan Junge almost broke his silver teeth, and his heart felt a sharp sting. He clenched his fist and punched the armrest of the chair, "Seven swords, he dared to hurt a person." Word."

People walked to the conference room one after another, and they were all startled by Yan Junge's expression. The conference room was quickly filled up. When they saw the content on the screen clearly, everyone's faces were ugly, angry, angry, and worried. , several changes.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Chen Mo pointed at the screen, "The latest video this morning is not only being watched by ordinary netizens, but also by the leaders above."

"It's a lot of pressure, but these are none of our business. Our primary goal now is to rescue Zhang Ke in the shortest possible time."

"Yes!!!"

Chen Hao operated the computer to connect to the screen, with a heavy expression on his face, "There is no way to trace the source of the latest video."

There are dozens or hundreds of video sources displayed on the screen, and most of them are overseas.

Huang Yong continued, "Zhao Yu graduated from high school, but his grades have never been good, and he has no talent in computers. It seems that he really has expert guidance behind him."

Yan Junge thought about that flame symbol. Who is it? Such people who have guns, are proficient in computers, and have high levels of force are too harmful. There may be more than one person, or even two or three.

Chen Mo pointed at the screen, "He posted a video and attracted attention from all walks of life. It will only be counterproductive to replacing Zhao Qiang. We will not be threatened by him anyway."

"That's not necessarily true." Yan Junge kept looking at the sleeping person on the screen with nostalgia in his eyes, "I have been threatened."

"Lao Yan, stop joking."

"No kidding, I will go to Director Zheng now and agree to Zhao Yu's request."

After saying that, Yan Junge stood up and left, leaving the others looking at each other and talking in low voices.

Huang Yong coughed twice and the discussion stopped, "Actually, Brother Yan is right. Zhang Ke is unconscious now and has no way to save himself."

"Zhao Yu, the brother-controller, may go berserk at any time if he doesn't see Zhao Qiang. For safety reasons, we need to stabilize Zhao Yu first."

"Indeed, we must prioritize Yiyan's safety." Chen Hao agreed.

Afterwards, several people began to echo, ‘Ensuring the safety of personnel is the most important thing, and we cannot ignore the safety of hostages in order to catch the suspect. ’

Chen Mo sat aside with a dark face and stopped talking. He admitted that he was a little too hasty and didn't think carefully.

"Damn, this grandson is done." Le Sheng patted Chen Hao and told him to cast the screen. The next second, a video of Cao Lin begging for mercy was shown on the screen. In the corner of the screen was an unconscious Zhang Yiyan.

Chen Mo stood up suddenly, gritted his teeth and said, "Chen Hao, fall down, fall down to where Zhang Yiyan is."

At this time Zheng Enmin and Yan Junge came in. They glanced at Chen Mo and turned their attention to the screen. At this time, Chen Hao reversed the screen, locked it, and zoomed in on Zhang Yiyan in the corner.

"Grass!!!"

Several people shouted loudly at the same time. Yan Junge even threw his cup angrily and said through his teeth, "He is looking for death."

In the picture, Zhang Yiyan is sitting on the ground with his head tilted in an iron cage as high as one person, with a collar around his neck and chains on his hands. This is no longer a threat, this is an insult and a trample.

Before they could finish cursing, the door of the conference room was pushed open again. Zhang Tianming walked in first, followed by a person. He was dressed like a Taoist priest. His long hair was tied up with a wooden hairpin. His face was cold and aloof. He looked to be in his early thirties. , none other than Zhang Tianyuan.

The two of them followed their gazes to the screen, their eyes flashed with shock and pain, and then they regained their composure.

Zheng Enmin was a little embarrassed. Zhang Yiyan tried his best to go to the city bureau at that time, but something like this happened again after rescuing people. Alas, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, and waved the two of them to his office.

As soon as the door was closed, Zhang Tianyuan calmed down his emotions and started to perform the ritual with a serious expression.

A large piece of yellow cloth was spread on Zheng Enmin's desk. The charms were already drawn on it, and a compass was placed in the middle. Zhang Tianyuan's eyes were sharp, he recited the spell, took out a long hair and wrapped it around the scarecrow.

He flipped his fingers and formed seals quickly. He put the index and middle fingers of his right hand together and pointed hard at the scarecrow with golden light on his fingertips. The scarecrow, which was originally lying smoothly on the yellow cloth, suddenly stood up, lifted its legs somewhat heavily and began to walk around inside the spell.

The compass needle also kept turning following the scarecrow's movements.

The scarecrow circled several times and stopped at three places for a long time.

When Zhang Tianyuan stopped and marked the position, Zhang Tianming frowned and said, "Brother, why are there three places? It's a deception?"

"Yes," Zhang Tianyuan marked the location for Zheng Enmin, "Old Zheng, send someone to take a look. I suspect that these three places are not, but I don't feel at ease unless I confirm."

Zheng Enmin nodded, "I'll make arrangements now. Tianyuan, can the person behind it be more powerful than you?"

Zhang Tianyuan smiled and said, "They took Yiyan's blood just to disrupt our sight."

"Old Zheng, what are your plans?"

Zheng Enmin lowered his head and thought for a moment, then sighed heavily, "Let the person go first, stabilize the other person, and ensure the safety of Yiyan."

Zhang Tianyuan and Zhang Tianming looked at each other and said, "Okay, you make arrangements. Junior brother and I will continue to watch here."

The three of them discussed it, got up and went back to the large conference room, where they discussed their decision. Finally, it was decided that Chen Mo, Yan Junge, and Huang Yong would lead the teams in three separate ways to find Zhang Yiyan's location.

The three people took the order and set off immediately, while the others paid attention to the news on the Internet at any time and controlled the direction of public opinion.