After 100,000 simulated crimes, I became an ace detective.

How sure are you?

K's question caused the priest standing on the edge of the railing to be silent for two seconds, and then turned to look at K opposite.

Before this, K had never asked how sure he was.

Or.

He is extremely confident and believes from the bottom of his heart that the arrangements and orders he has made are the best choices at the moment. The so-called certainty is naturally [-]%.

It seemed that the other party was indeed coming with menacing force, which made K, who was always calm and good at using his brain, feel some panic in his heart that he was not aware of.

It was like... I had never seen K smash a computer before, but in such a short period of time, I saw him smash three valuable laptops with his own hands.

The flame that started burning on the sculptor seems to have become more and more raging and unstoppable.

The pastor, who didn't like to use his brain very much, suppressed these complicated thoughts in his mind.

He took out a Cuban cigar from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth and bit it with his back teeth. After lighting it, he took a deep breath and exhaled extremely thick smoke.

Then he turned around and continued to look at the night of Luzhou City. The smoke he had just exhaled made his figure look a bit unreal, and then he said in a low voice.

"K, you know..."

"I have never failed when it comes to killing people, and I will never fail."

"As long as you need it, I can help you stop the current loopholes at any time, just like those difficult tasks in the past."

This is the longest sentence the pastor has ever said.

K, who was leaning on the recliner, did not continue to say anything, but he was obviously relaxed a lot because of the pastor's confidence and affirmation.

Then he stood up without hesitation, closed the notebook on the table, and said expressionlessly.

"The situation is not that bad. There is no need for you to take risks just yet."

"Boom will not tell her sister these things. Even some leaks are probably extremely limited. The butcher has also escaped police pursuit."

"As long as Qiangwei never wakes up, that will be the end of everything."

"It seems that I was a little too cautious. After playing with these dogs that have lost their sense of smell for so long, it's really time to relax my tense nerves."

After speaking.

K didn't look at the computer again. He just took the organization's internal contact phone with him and walked into the presidential suite behind him to rest.

The priest, who was leaning on the railing, was chewing a cigar with his back molars while picking up the heavy sniper rifle placed by the wall and placing it in front of his eyes.

Through the clear high-power sight, I habitually observed the Cangshan Criminal Investigation Brigade whose lights were still on.

......

Just when K couldn't stand it any longer, he wanted to take a good rest to relieve his tense nerves.

The pursuit of the butcher by the Gusu City Xiangcheng Criminal Investigation Brigade was proceeding in an orderly manner under the leadership of Su Ming.

now.

Su Ming, Bai Yu, Liu Yang and other people arrived at the public toilet about two kilometers away from the parking lot at the foot of the mountain.

Liu Yang, who wanted to complete the above task as soon as possible, took the lead and entered the public toilet to check whether there were any traces left by the butcher.

According to previous inference.

In order to avoid Liu Yang and others who were heading to the wooden house halfway up the mountain, the butcher hid among the haystacks and dead trees. There must be a large amount of thorngrass stuck to his clothes and trousers.

But the butcher definitely didn’t have much time to clean up on his way down the mountain.

But you can't go to the city with so many ghost needle grasses. That will undoubtedly attract too much attention and will be even less conducive to subsequent escapes.

So find a place that is a little far away from Xishan, and there is no surveillance, or there is a blind spot for surveillance, it is concealed enough and will not be accidentally seen by passers-by, and remove the ghost needle grass on your body, which is undoubtedly the most important thing for the butcher after going down the mountain. matter.

Moreover, the ghost needle grass behind you must take off your clothes to clean it.

The butcher's choice of places has undoubtedly been further reduced, and basically only the public toilet is left.

After dozens of seconds.

When Liu Yang came out of the public toilet, there was obviously some confusion in his eyes. He looked at Su Ming who was observing the surrounding environment and asked in confusion.

"Team Leader Su, no."

"I just took a look, and I didn't find any of the thorngrass picked by the butcher in the public toilet. Could it be that he didn't appear in this toilet?"

"Or, in such a hurry, could he still be so careful and throw the picked ghost needle grass into the pit to wash it away?"

Regarding Liu Yang's doubts.

Su Ming did not answer immediately, but went to the side of the public toilet, looked up at the sky-eye surveillance on the roadside, and analyzed the location of the blind spot when entering the public toilet.

Followed by.

Su Ming immediately walked to the blind spot of the sky eye monitoring, holding a strong flashlight in his hand, and began to search for possible clues or evidence on the ground.

After three seconds.

Su Ming slowly bent down and picked up a black spike from the ground, which was about the length of a fingernail. He narrowed his eyes and said with certainty.

"Never underestimate a butcher who has dozens of lives in his hands."

"While ensuring his own safety for the time being, he may indeed waste some time and throw all the plucked ghost needle grass into the pit to flush and destroy it, in order to hide his whereabouts."

"But no matter how careful and cautious a butcher is, when he is near a public toilet, he will most likely subconsciously touch the back of his clothes to feel the amount of pilosa."

"In other words, it's not just butchers. We normal people will definitely touch it subconsciously when we are not sure whether there is thorngrass on our backs or not when we are near the toilet."

"And during this caressing process, it's normal for there to be droplets of ghost needle grass falling on the ground."

Bai Yu, who was standing nearby, tapped his thigh with the pipe in his hand and continued.

"This place is two kilometers away from Xishan. The vast majority of tourists who come here will basically not go to this public toilet specifically."

"In addition, judging from the state of the ghost needle grass in Brother Ming's hand, it should have just fallen from the top of the achene not long ago, and it happens to be in the blind spot of this kind of surveillance."

"With so many coincidences added up, this is undoubtedly something that can be explained."

"The Butcher did dispose of the Stilula on his body in this public toilet, and there is a high probability that it is hidden in a city with complex people and difficult to find."

"But the current question is, after leaving Xishan and returning to Liangxi City, where might the butcher be hiding?"

"Hotel? Internet cafe? Or station?"

"A butcher who is so good at counter-reconnaissance, if you think about it from his perspective, he probably wouldn't hide in such a place that is easy to search and requires an ID card to avoid the police, right?"

These words caused everyone present to fall into deep thought.

Su Ming also squinted his eyes, rubbed his chin and thought carefully for a few seconds, then suddenly remembered something, and then looked at Liu Yang and asked.

"By the way, Bureau Liu."

"The fat cat who was silenced by poison, does he have any family in Gusu City? Does he live in a community or in a self-built private house?"