crime profiler in the dark

The next day, at eight o'clock in the morning

"Ring ring ring", the piercing ringing made Peng Bin, who had been sitting restlessly in the car all night without sleep, startled into a cold sweat. He hurriedly took out the mobile phone given to him by the other party, and was in a hurry before it was brought to his mouth. pressed the call key:

"Hey……"

"At [-]:[-], go to the public phone booth north of Chenxing Square on Beiliu Street. I'll give you instructions when you arrive." The other party hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

After receiving the instructions, Peng Bin immediately dialed Xiao Guo's phone: "The call is coming, let me go to the public phone booth north of Chenxing Square on Beiliu Street at [-]:[-]." He hung up the phone after speaking.

Peng Bin looked at his watch, only 10 minutes, he hurriedly started the car and drove towards Chenxing Square.

If it was normal, it would be easy to get there within 10 minutes, but now it is the rush hour for commuting, and the traffic on the road is congested. He has just walked not far, and his car is caught in the middle of the road, and he is in a dilemma.

The time ticked by, and Peng Bin honked his horn irritably, but it still couldn't change the traffic jam.

There are still 3 minutes, and there are still 500 meters away from Chenxing Square.

"Damn it!" Peng Bin cursed, and he didn't care too much. He just dropped the car, picked up the black bag and ran to the square. He was worried that if he was late, the other party would think that he was not sincere and canceled Deal, make those pictures public, and then it's all over!

This 500 meters is longer than any distance Peng Bin has run in the past few decades. He is like a little mouse running in a drum, and the road ahead will never end.As time passed bit by bit, every cell in his body seemed to be jumping out of his body. Finally, Peng Bin arrived at Chenxing Square on time at 20:[-]. A payphone [-] meters ahead rang.

Peng Bin rushed over and answered the phone regardless of his panting, but before he could speak, the other party said:

"There is a bus stop in front of you. Take the car with the license plate number BUS49204. There are signs under the window on the right side of the third row." As soon as he finished speaking, the phone was cut off mercilessly.

Peng Bin didn't even have time to swear, he went straight to the bus stop with his black bag in his hand, and at the same time dialed Xiao Guo's phone: "Front, front, bus BUS49204, hurry up!" He said out of breath.

There was a crowd of people in front of the bus station, and the traffic flowed in like a fish. Peng Bin looked around nervously, looking for that bus among the seven or eight buses.

The license plate number is on the rear of the car, which is not as easy to identify as the train number, especially when there are the most people.

After a lot of tossing, Peng Bin finally found the bus designated by the other party, but when he was about to step forward, the bus door was already closed. go.

Peng Bin didn't care about cursing, he looked around, looking for a taxi to follow, but how could it be so easy to stop an empty taxi at this time?And if he didn't catch the bus, the things might be found by other people. If someone knew about their deal, his situation would be even more dangerous! !

I have no choice but to keep up. The traffic jam is severe now. If I take a shortcut, I may be able to arrive when the bus stops at the next stop!

Peng Bin had no time to complain, and he ran forward with his black bag in his hand. While running, he greeted the [-]th generation ancestors of the person who blackmailed him in the most vicious language. If the other party stood in front of him now, he would definitely Punch him out of the galaxy!

This can be said to be the most difficult part of the journey for Peng Bin. It is not easy to carry a black bag of 100 million. His palms have been worn out, and his legs are so sore. Several times, his brain has issued orders. Let his body just lie on the ground and rest for a while, but all the cells in his body are yelling at him: "No!!", he doesn't want his life of luxury and wealth to be cruelly ended.