Chapter 592 If the master says you are in trouble, you must be in trouble

Chapter 592 If the master says you are in trouble, you must be in trouble

Although Mao Lilan was victimized by the scandal without knowing it, she unfortunately became the famous Miss Fortune in the Metropolitan Police Department.

But her existence did help objectively. The Police Department, especially the search section where the superstitious leader Mu Mu was located, improved the work attitude, increased work efficiency, strengthened safety awareness, strengthened the construction of work style, and created A high-quality police force that can fight tough battles, win battles, and have rapid combat response capabilities has emerged.

Even those old fritters who once only fished at the scene of the crime would instinctively get more alert after hearing that the case was related to "Death Angel Mao Lilan".

After all, no one knows whether a bomb will detonate or an armed helicopter will bomb Tokyo in the next second.

If you don't take it seriously and solve the case as soon as possible, you won't be able to fish with peace of mind.

Who can fish in a place where a terrorist attack may break out at any time?

With this mentality.

After receiving Lin Xinyi's early warning, the Search Class 1 took action quickly.

Before the circus performance was over, the Mumu Police Department had already sneaked into the venue with a group of plainclothes policemen, secretly setting up spies and ambushes at various entrances and exits.

They also got in touch with Randy Hawke in time and successfully persuaded the rich man to cooperate with the police, waiting to launch a fishing-style arrest of the gangsters who were still lurking in the dark after the performance.

And Mr. James, who looked 90% similar to Randy Hawke, also received secret protection from the police officers of the First Search Section under Lin Xinyi's special instructions.

Everything is in order.

Finally, the time came to noon and the circus performance ended.

The audience dispersed and left, and Lin Xinyi was also ready to put down Randy Hawke's case and leave first.

"Memu Police Department, the rest will be left to you."

"it should be no problem?"

Before leaving, Lin Xinyi still asked worriedly.

"Uh this"

A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Mu Mu's round face.

He has no natural confidence that he once had as the "man behind the famous detective", and he has also lost the detective temperament that can be equal to Mouri Kogoro.

His pale cheeks were filled with guilt, and he looked even more uneasy than Lin Xinyi:

"Mr. Lin, tell me."

"Since today's case is also related to Miss Maori, then..."

"Then the gangsters this time will also have a helicopter, right?"

Lin Xinyi: "."

He knew that the Mu Mu Police Department had a psychological shadow, so much so that it had lost the most basic common sense logic.

How could these gangsters have armed helicopters?

The price of an Apache armed helicopter is as high as 64 million U.S. dollars (the purchase price of the Indian army)

This amount of money converted into Japanese yen is a full 7 billion yen.

Who would come here to earn such small money from assassinations and kidnappings when they have money to buy such precious things?

Will the hard-earned stolen money cover the logistics and maintenance costs of the helicopter?

Hmm. Wait.

Lin Xinyi suddenly thought of the hard work experience of the gin boss who once took vodka to ride the roller coaster in Dorobica Paradise for a mere 100 million yen deal.

The family is extremely rich, and it doesn't seem to stop him from moving down to the grassroots to move bricks.

"Ahem." Lin Xin thought for a moment, and finally replied with a guilty conscience: "Don't worry, Mu Mu Police Department."

"Although the origin of those gangsters is not yet certain, there should be no helicopters."

Although he was unsure, he still gave the Memu Police Department a guarantee.

Because based on the laws of science summarized by his long-term research, it can be judged:

Today, only Dr. Agasa and the Young Detective Team were present at the scene. Not to mention that the lineup of Death Gods was not luxurious enough, and Dr. Agasa had not yet told a bad joke.

It doesn't look like there's going to be a big scene.

"Well it should be safe."

After analyzing the laws of Ke Xue, Lin Xinyi gradually gained a sense of confidence:

"I believe that after your investigation, you will be able to solve the case independently this time."

"Okay, okay." Memu Police Department reluctantly accepted.

Lin Xinyi said so, and he was really embarrassed and asked a technical police officer from the Forensic Section to come over and help them search Section 1 and arrest people.

Even if the entire search lesson was put together, it might not be able to defeat him as a technician.

"We will try our best."

The Mumu Police Department took over this important task with an anxious look.

Then with a look that was comparable to farewell in a long pavilion, he watched Lin Xinyi leave the circus performance venue with his girlfriend, Dr. A Li and others.

After leaving the performance venue and arriving at the parking lot, Lin Xinyi specially said goodbye to Dr. Ali and the children of the Young Detective Corps.

Because he and Belmod would have to fish out the mysterious stalker next, and it would be inconvenient to act with these elementary school students.

"Xiao Ai, you should go home first."

"I will call you when the matter here is resolved."

"Yes." Hui Yuan Ai nodded obediently.

She knew that Lin Xinyi and Belmode were capable enough to deal with the stalker, and as a weak and weak primary school student, she was not suitable for appearing in such thrilling situations where a righteous police officer outsmarted a spy.

"I'm waiting for you."

Hui Yuan Ai only left such a shallow sound in the end.

His voice was gentle and calm, and he didn't even turn his head when he spoke. All he could see was a delicate profile face that was as cold as water.

But her soft little hand was still hooked on Lin Xinyi's finger, and she was quietly tender with it for a long time before finally letting go completely.

The expression on his face was cold, but the temperature in his palms was hot.

Even though Miss Haiyuan has turned around and walked away, this warmth still remains in her hands.

"Shiho." At this moment, Lin Xinyi seemed to be able to see the graceful figure of Miyano Shiho from the small back.

The motivation to catch the stalker suddenly came.

"Let's go, sister, let's find that guy quickly!"

"Hmph." Belmode snorted in displeasure, obviously not in a very high mood.

But she didn't hesitate at all and followed Lin Xinyi into their car.

And their plan to capture the stalker was also very simple.

As discussed before, first drive away from this crowded circus, find a place with few people and suitable terrain, and then make harassing phone calls to distinguish the stalker who is following them from the crowd.

Anyway, the stalker’s mobile phone number has been identified.

If the plan goes smoothly, it shouldn't be difficult to find out if it's intentional and unintentional.

What is unexpected is that

Lin Xinyi and Belmode had just driven away from the circus as planned, probably only a few kilometers away, when a phone call from Noah's Ark suddenly came:

"Mr. Lin, something is wrong."

"The tracker's mobile phone signal location has not only not moved with you, but has also moved in another direction."

Noah's Ark can locate the tracker in real time through the base station and roughly determine the tracker's current location.

And since he has gone in another direction now, that means...

"He's not following me?"

Lin Xinyi was a little surprised:

"Is this guy really just an ordinary citizen who happens to live near me and happens to come to this circus to watch the show at the same time as me?"

"I'm not sure."

The tone of Noah's Ark is a bit subtle.

As a nearly omnipotent artificial intelligence, it rarely uses this slightly confused tone:

“But one thing is worth noting.”

"The stalker's mobile phone signals and the mobile phone signals of the two gangsters who were also monitored by me were moving at the same time, at the same speed, and along the same route."

"That means the gangsters who targeted Randy Hawke are now gone from the circus as well."

"And it's very possible that they are working with the stalker we are looking for."

"Huh?" Lin Xinyi was also confused:

A stalker who is suspected to be a professional agent.

Criminal gangs targeting wealthy foreigners.

How did they get together?

A moment ago, the circus had not ended.

In the auditorium at the venue.

Faced with two plainclothes police officers from the First Search Division who were specially sent by Lin Xinyi to protect him, James Blake finally figured out the ins and outs of today's series of strange experiences.

"I see."

"Then Lin Xinyi is really not a prophet!"

Even people can admit their mistakes. How can there be such a crotchless prophet in the world?

"He must have sensed in advance that someone was going to harm Randy Hawke through some means, so he warned me, 'Randy Hawke,' in advance."

"And somehow, he was confident enough in his own judgment."

Before the circus performance was over and the case hadn't even happened, the plainclothes police sent to protect him were already in place.

And James can also judge by virtue of his professionalism that there are definitely far more plainclothes policemen ambushing the scene at this time than the two beside him.

Since Lin Xinyi dared to start such a big battle in advance, it showed that he had absolute confidence in his own judgment.

Where does this confidence come from?

How did he master such reliable information in advance and know in advance that a gangster was going to attack Randy Hawke?

Did you discover it through your own observations, or did you come from another source of intelligence?

"Wait. That phone call?!"

James suddenly thought that before Lin Xinyi found him, he had been sitting in his seat chatting with the little girl next to him.

This is not like carefully observing the live environment at all.

It was after he received a mysterious phone call that he suddenly came over unexpectedly.

"There's something wrong with that phone call. Someone must have provided him with information on the phone!"

James is even more convinced that there is a mysterious intelligence source behind Lin Xinyi.

Moreover, Lin Xinyi also trusted this intelligence source very much.

As for the source of this information?

No need to think about it.

"It must be the Japanese police!"

This was originally the territory of the Japanese public security. As an intelligence department with thousands of roots in the country and always monitoring the black and white, it was not surprising that they could grasp the information about the gangsters in advance.

Perhaps it was because these gangsters were not significant enough for the Japanese police to take action personally, so they transferred the case to the Metropolitan Police Department for handling.

As a cooperative consultant of the Japanese Public Security Bureau, Lin Xinyi happened to be present at the crime scene and was at risk of being involved in the murder, so he received a warning from the Japanese Public Security Bureau in advance.

The more James thought about it, the more he felt there was no problem with this idea.

It seems that Lin Xinyi's relationship with the Japanese police is closer than he imagined.

So he held a tentative mentality and tried to ask something from the two plainclothes police officers sent to protect him:

"Two officers."

"I want to ask, when will I be able to move around freely?"

"Don't worry, Mr. James."

The two plainclothes police officers replied:

"Mr. Lin said that you look very similar to Randy Hawke who was targeted by gangsters, and you may also be in danger."

"After the performance is over, we will take you to a safe place to take shelter for a while. Once our arrest operation is over, you will be able to move around freely."

"Okay." He first used a useless question to make the other party relax their vigilance, and then James pretended to be curious and "accidentally" asked the question he really wanted to ask:

"I'm a little curious, how did Mr. Lin know that Randy Hawke was in danger?"

"Does he really have some precognitive ability?"

"Speaking of which, he said some very strange things to me before. He said that I would definitely suffer some kind of 'bloody disaster'!"

In order to conceal his true intention, he deliberately added such a joke.

Unexpectedly, the two plainclothes policemen suddenly showed serious expressions:

"Mr. Lin said you had a 'bloody disaster'?"

"Oops."

"His predictions are never wrong!"

James: "."

Looking at the pious, determined, and awe-filled expressions of the two people in front of him, standard fanatic believers, his expression was very wonderful:

What the hell. Do you really take Master Lin’s legend seriously?

Isn't this an urban legend spread among the people?

Do the police believe it too?

Yes, they believe it.

Not only do I believe it, but I also take it very seriously.

I saw two plainclothes police officers looking at each other, and the air suddenly became a little more solemn:

"No wonder Mr. Lin specially asked us to remember to protect Mr. James."

"It turns out that it was not only Randy Hawke who was predicted to have a bloody disaster, but also Mr. James!"

"No no no"

"He just got the wrong person."

"Impossible!" the two police officers retorted firmly: "Mr. Lin is a great onmyoji who has opened his clairvoyance. How could he admit the wrong person?"

"He said you have a bloody disaster, you must have a bloody disaster."

James: "."

Lin Xinyi kept saying "The Lord spoke to me" before, so why did he become the Great Onmyoji again?

Can we still communicate normally?

The answer is no.

He was choked to the point of being speechless, but the two plainclothes police officers were discussing animatedly:

"Mr. Lin said that Mr. James had a bloody disaster."

"The Mumu Police Department only sent the two of us to protect him. Isn't that not enough?"

"It's definitely not enough. But now that the manpower has been spread out, it won't be enough to call in more people to help."

"Damn it, Mr. James, why are you talking about such an important thing now?"

James: "."

He has completely given up on communication.

And the two police officers were still discussing:

"Mr. Lin asked us to take Mr. James to a safe place and hide him after the performance."

"This 'safe place'. Where is it safe?"

They originally planned to find an office at the circus venue for James to hide in and rest.

But now I think about it, if James hadn’t been hidden away, and he had been allowed to stay in this circus that was targeted by gangsters.

"Will I still be unable to escape the bloody disaster?"

"maybe"

"Don't forget Miss Mori."

"Last time at the Pop-Flower Hotel, I was almost killed by a missed rocket."

"If the gangsters this time also have bombs and helicopters, then the entire venue building will be unsafe."

James: "???"

He could no longer understand the brain circuits of these Japanese policemen.

I can even figure out a helicopter.

Did that magic stick's pretentious "bloody disaster" make you react so much?

James cursed in his heart.

He also firmly refused to believe that he would really suffer any bloody disaster.

But this could not stop the two plainclothes police officers from becoming more and more nervous and cautious:

"This place is inherently dangerous."

"What's more, Manager Lin also predicted Mr. James' bloody disaster."

"How about we talk to the Memu Police Department."

"Put Mr. James in a police car and take him away, and let him hide somewhere else to avoid disaster, right?"

Outside the circus venue.

A police car parked quietly on the side of the road.

But the people sitting in the car were not police officers, but three middle-aged men wearing police uniforms with rather vicious looks.

They are the gangsters who are targeting Randy Hawke this time.

In order to kidnap the billionaire American billionaire and make a lot of money, these three gangsters planned and designed carefully and made a lot of preparations in advance.

Most kidnappers just wait for no one to jump out and use force on the target, which is a very unskilled operation.

But this group is different.

They have brains and ideas.

Forcibly kidnapping people in a busy city will make more or less noise.

So they carefully prepared a fake police car in advance, several fake police uniforms, policemen disguised as mobile patrols, and arrived at the scene quietly.

The identity of the policeman is naturally trusted by others, and the rich man will certainly not fail to cooperate with the police's work.

If the plan goes well, they can rely on their fake police uniforms to trick Randy Hawke into the police car without any bloodshed, and then quietly bring this big fat sheep back to their lair.

But at this time, the situation had some changes.

"Wait, I feel something is wrong."

The leading brother sitting in the back seat of the police car suddenly said to his two younger brothers with some concern:

"Do you two feel that?"

"When we came here, we encountered too many police cars on the road?"

"It seems so."

The younger brother replied hesitantly:

"Maybe it's because there's a circus performance going on here, right?"

In places where large-scale events are held during holidays and a large number of people gather, it is normal for police cars to patrol the area.

It was precisely with this in mind that they came up with the idea of ​​fishing in troubled waters by pretending to be police officers.

It turns out it works well.

No police cars they encountered on the road noticed anything unusual about them, and some even rolled down their windows to greet them with a smile.

"That's right. Maybe I'm overthinking."

The eldest brother quietly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart.

But then, something unexpected happened again that went beyond the plan:

"Randy Hoke is out!"

"He is accompanied by two bodyguards?"

The target did, as they expected, leave the circus venue after the performance.

But next to this "Mr. Hawke" were two tall, muscular men in suits.

"What are you doing?"

"Asshole, didn't you tell me when you visited the spot that you saw he didn't have any bodyguards with him?"

The elder brother who took the lead couldn't help but cursed in a low voice at the younger brother who was responsible for stepping on the spot:

"What happened now? Why are there two extra bodyguards?"

"I, I." The younger brother felt very aggrieved: "I saw that when he went in, there was no one else around him!"

"Bastard!!" The eldest brother yelled angrily again.

But scolding cannot change the status quo.

The current situation is that there are bodyguards around Randy Hawke. It may be difficult for them to trick the other party into the police car silently as originally planned.

And if something unexpected happens during the process and there is a conflict with the two bodyguards, regardless of whether they can survive the fight or not, the nearby mobile patrol police cars will definitely arrive as soon as possible and trap these fake policemen to death in this busy city. .

"Damn it, how can you kidnap someone?!"

The eldest brother spat out the window angrily.

But in the end, he could only accept the fact that the kidnapping plan had gone bankrupt.

"Forget it, stop it."

"There are police outside."

He made this frustrating decision angrily.

The boy in the driver's seat had no choice but to start the car engine and prepare to drive away.

But at this moment.

I saw "Randy Hawk" and the two "bodyguards" beside him, suddenly walking towards the fake police car impartially.

They didn't even have time to tense up.

The two "bodyguards" opened the car door and personally brought "Randy Hawke" out:

"Brother, do me a favor."

"Send this gentleman to the nearby Mihua Police Station as soon as possible and protect him well."

Gangster: "."