The heavy rain began to change from Fuqiang street in the north of Puzhen to continuous drizzle.

It's 2 a.m. on the 20th, and the sun will be out in four hours.

Fang Tang walked through the alleys of Fuqiang street, followed by song Wenlan gasping: "you are really familiar with this place."

Fang Tang stopped and looked at Zhenxi street outside the alley: "after this street, there is Babao old town. A whole Babao old street runs through this town. After Babao Street, a little further north of the exit of Metro Line 5 is the blocked northern border. "

At the northern boundary of the forbidden area is the famous garbage dump.

This garbage dump is very interesting. In theory, it belongs to Putuo District, but in fact it is the garbage disposal place in Minhang.

People in Babao old street say that the garbage station is "the latrine of mindahuang"! The residents in Putuo want to get rid of the garbage station quickly.

Song Wenlan wrapped his dirty coat tightly: "the blockaded area is bounded by Liuli bridge in the East Town in the East, Laohekou in Xingzhuang in the west, and the small park in the central square of the old concession in the South... You have said that several times."

"You have to remember all the boundaries. We are trapped in this game scene. The first thing we need to be familiar with is the scene map." Fang Tang said and directly pushed open a gate on the left.

Song Wenlan was a little surprised: "this is a folk house..."

"This is a rental room in the old lane. The people living in it have gone on a tour." Fang Tang said directly.

Song Wenlan frowned and followed him in. As expected, there was no one on the way.

But Fang Tang is familiar with the road, breaking the door and unlocking the lock, just like entering the uninhabited world.

In the middle of the room, there are rice cookers, reclining chairs and two computers.

Fang Tang walked into the room on the right and came out with a big travel bag.

"You..." Song Wenlan was completely confused: "even if you want to collect the available escape materials, you don't want to use them in this kind of place."

With a smile, Fang Tang opened his travel bag and suddenly revealed a tattoo machine, power supply, thread hook, needle, tattoo color, and all kinds of care tape.

"I'm only here for tattoo equipment." Fang Tang pulled her straight out: "this is an underground tattoo shop. The manager took people out for a tour and couldn't come back in a week."

Song Wenlan couldn't help looking back, and the door lock had been restored.

How did he clean up all traces in such a short time?

Out of the old alley, lights suddenly came on in the far room, and dogs barked.

There are more cars on the road.

"The search operation started. They didn't even send out police cars. They used all private cars." Song Wenlan took Fang Tang and hid behind the telegraph pole: "don't worry, I know their operation process like the back of my hand. I have conducted at least three large-scale operations in the dark."

The so-called "operation in the dark" is a thorough investigation type arrest operation in the blockaded area without disturbing the media and residents!

Song Wenlan is very clear that as the leading Super City in Asia and the economic center of China, magic has an extraordinary status. It will never be easy to carry out any large-scale arrest here.

"The armed police will not easily enter... The media will guide public opinion and hope for a large reward. In fact, we can easily solve this problem... "

Hearing this, Fang Tang couldn't help interrupting her: "do you want to create a riot?"

"Yes, it's a huge riot. Of course, I won't hurt innocent people. As long as the riots expand, their operations will have to escalate. Maybe the army will come. Then the whole world will notice it. "

"Let alone the media, do they dare to use the air wall in front of the media?" Song Wenlan is confident and blinks.

Fang Tang coldly: "in that way, our game will be a complete failure."

"What if the game fails?" Song Wenlan bit his nails and asked.

Fang Tang was stunned.

He didn't know how to answer.

Song Wenlan is not a player. She doesn't have the concept of "game failure", so she can jump out of the player's mind and do something that the player can't do! Maybe that's why Lazer's bones came to her.

As for myself, now I don't know if there is any game punishment.

But subconsciously, Fang Tang never thought about how the game would fail.

He took back his mind and said in a low voice: "I am still a criminal policeman, and I have to solve a case..."Song Wenlan was surprised: "you, are you kidding?"

Fang Tang light smile: "I made a promise, this time not only to win in the game, in reality we also want to wash away injustice!"

He got up, went around the pole and walked into a lane again.

Song Wenlan has no choice but to follow. This time fangtang takes her to a shop at the corner of the street.

It's just as familiar with the broken lock, turning off the alarm and the camera.

What we sell here are clothes, rough cottage brands.

Fang Tang found a small black skull vest, and immediately took her away.

So fast, while cleaning up the traces, while looking for clothes shop.

Fang Tang seems to have determined what kind of clothes he needs.

He opened two stores and left without taking anything. Finally, I got a washed white skirt in the yard of a B & B house.

Then there is the baseball jacket. Men even care about the English letters on it. They have to wear a black jacket with "love" letters.

When he found a pair of black and gold high-heeled shoes, Fang Tang sighed: "almost."

Song Wenlan shook his head: "these clothes are not suitable for me. If you want to disguise, you can't choose this kind of fashion brand. It's too eye-catching."

"I'll use it later. You'll thank me then. " Fang Tang smiles faintly.

In the streets of Puzhen, song Wenlan drags his suitcase and watches as the man gets another bag of cement, a small bucket of industrial wax oil and deodorant activated carbon

When the man turned out a roll of plastic cloth in the garbage can, song Wenlan suddenly got a fright: "cement, wax oil, Deodorant charcoal, plastic cloth... Damn, these are used to deal with corpses. Is he going to kill me and hide the corpse? "

Song Wenlan bit his nails and trembled.

Fang Tang turned his head. In the drizzling night, his eyes were so bright: "what are you panicking about? We're about to change our identity. Cheer up. "

"New identity?"

"Well, come with me!"

At this time, Fang Tang's eyes, there is a delicate model building.

The complete model architecture left by the artist.

After white consciousness processing, these building models, together with the map database on the Internet, have become a three-dimensional map.

Perfect and detailed stereoscopic map.

On the map model, every room is marked with white, and Fang Tang and song Wenlan are two light spots on the model map.

Now, more than a dozen building lights are still flashing on the map.

Just entered, Fuqiang Street rental housing light spot, is a piece of data.

If you look carefully, the information comes entirely from the Internet - ah Wen tattoo shop in Fuqiang street, unlicensed underground tattoos, and 27 advertisements for tattoo shops on the forum of Puzhen local website.

The following is the information collected by Bai: according to the latest microblog of store manager a Wen, he took his employees to Shenzhen two days ago to study... According to the customer information on the ticket discount system obtained from the invasion, a Wen ordered a return ticket after six days.

It is the perfect three-dimensional map and the information provided by white at any time that Fang Tang can easily find what he needs.

"Master, turn left, 12 Zhenxi street, the basement of residential building 108! The final destination. "

Fang Tang takes song Wenlan and walks into No. 12 West Street. After finding room 108, he enters through the window and goes straight into the kitchen.

Lift a board full of oil, and the entrance to the basement appears.

Song Wenlan's nose moved: "this taste..."

"It's corpse smell. The couple below have been dead for nearly a week!" Fang Tang's eyes blinked, and data appeared on his retina.