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However, before he could see the content clearly, the store door was pushed open vigorously, and two tall men rushed in, and the one who entered in front snatched the paper from his hand.

"Hey, what are you doing..." The boss swallowed the second half of his words, but he shut up embarrassingly, seeing that these two people seemed not to be trifled with.

The person who read the content was a little confused, handed the note to another person and asked, "What does this mean?"

"...I don't know, maybe it's a secret signal," another person replied, "But it's good to find that he still has signs of escape. It's not normal to be too obedient. Just report this to the higher-ups."

"What did he tell you?"

The boss hurriedly said, "Nothing, nothing, I don't know why he put this thing, it has nothing to do with me."

The two looked at him a few times, opened the door and went out.

The two rushed in strangely and left suddenly, leaving the noodle shop owner muttering to himself, "What the hell is this..."

In Linchuan City, Brother Chen and Wen Shasha took a taxi to the commercial street in the north of the city. When they got off the bus, they were too anxious and almost forgot to pay the driver. Wind Shasha yelled to the driver while taking money from the bag: "You go up first. !"

Brother Chen rushed up to the second floor.

Just now the big boss came to contact him, saying that he wanted them to come here quickly to prevent Liang San from doing something irreversible, so they rushed here immediately.

However, as soon as he opened the door and entered, the building was already empty. One side of the window was wide open, and the cold wind was blowing in from the outside.

"Are you late..."

There was a "crack" under his feet, as if he had kicked something down. Brother Chen looked down and found that it was a coke can. The coke in it was not finished, and he kicked it and spilled it all on the ground.

Wind Shasha also came up at this time and asked, "Where is the person?"

"I don't know." Brother Chen lowered his head and picked up the jar to have a look, then took out his mobile phone to call the boss.

Windsor looked around the room, the area was not big, except for two desks, there was a small sofa at the door, and there was nothing wrong with it at first glance.

The walls are decorated with some religious paintings like the stairs going up.

The largest one hangs on the most conspicuous wall, but it is not an oil painting, it looks like a photo of a sculpture.

A woman in a loose robe sat on a chair, holding a nearly naked man in her arms. The man's head and limbs were hanging limply. The woman looked down at him with a sad expression.

She opened the information on this place that she had just found in her phone.This is a branch of the Christian Church, and nearby believers often carry out religious activities here. The procedures and honor certificates are all recorded, and it doesn't look like a crooked place.

The church in Linchuan City was demolished a few years ago when the old city was being rebuilt, because the number of believers was gradually decreasing and they were unable to continue to find new places to build, so the believers spontaneously organized themselves to participate in such activities Room for activities such as prayer.

"...Okay, we will continue to look for...well, okay." Brother Chen finished the phone call, saw Wind Shasha looking at the paintings on the wall, and followed suit.

"Found it!" Windsor showed him the phone.

"what?"

"This sculpture is Michelangelo's Lamentation of Christ."

Jesus crucified by unbelievers is embraced by the Virgin Mary after his death.Being hurt by the unbelieving world, but still believing in the world.

"Why does it always feel a bit related," Windsor said, "Generally speaking, you don't hang this sculpture in the most conspicuous place, do you?"

"Okay, now the most important thing is to find Liang San, let's go." Brother Chen glanced at the photo on the wall again and said.

Wind Shasha nodded, "What should we do now? Liang San won't really do anything like murder and arson."

"It doesn't seem to be there yet, but it won't be sure in the future. He... seems to have a gun." Brother Chen's tone was a little heavy.

"...Where did he come from?! From the army?"

"I don't know." Brother Chen sighed.

On the second floor of a residential house on the outskirts of the county seat, a man in a long bathrobe was lying on a huge leather sofa, and a video was playing on the front home theater projection screen.

There is only one shooting angle from beginning to end, and it is from top to bottom, like a surveillance camera or something.

In the picture, a military vehicle is parked on the road, and a group of heavily armed soldiers rush down from it.One stood there, holding a photo-like thing in his hand, and then exchanged a few words with the person next to him.

But only here the screen flickered a few times and turned into pitch black.

The man picked up the remote control on the table and fell back, stopping at a moment when the person holding the photo looked up.

At this time, the mobile phone on the coffee table vibrated, he picked it up, frowned slightly when he saw the photo sent by his subordinates, and then suddenly laughed again.

Then he suddenly thought of something funny and laughed a few times.

"It's still as interesting as before, Meng Chang."

The note reads:

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