Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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"Quan team! Come and see!" shouted Xiang night.

In the post, there are several pictures.

Blood, corpses, mess...

There is no Bai Muchuan or any policeman in the picture.

But there is a close-up photo of a blood-stained ID photo-Tang Yuanchu.

The man in the photo, the handsome face with a smile, the young policeman, full of vigor,

On the corners of his smiling lips, a splash of blood splashed up, staining his brows and shoulders, and the contrast was dazzling.

Therefore, this police officer who was born with a net red physique, once again made a headline of the day in a very shocking way and became a hot topic among netizens-

There are not many photos, almost all are partial.

But it is enough to describe the tragic scene of the bald eagle's mouth...

The blood stimulated the nerves.

Quan Shaoteng raised his eyebrows fiercely.

"fast!"

"Let them speed up!"

"how much longer?"

"..."

There was a roar at the scene.

boom!

Finally, as the last boulder rolled down the cliff, the highway finally cleared.

Quan Shaoteng quickly started the car and horned loudly.

"speed!"

...

time is life.

To grab time is to save people.

The team was instructed to start again.

Quan Shaoteng concentrated on driving, and Cheng Zheng studied the post forwarded to the evening, without expressing any opinion.

When it was Cheng Xin, he dutifully sent the link to that post to the work group of "Case 1" and asked the intelligence team to follow up the investigation.

This time, the team was fast.

The atmosphere in the car is more dignified than before.

The photos of Tang Yuanchu's injury were shocking, and no one could pretend nothing had happened.

At this moment, we were unable to establish a communication link with our colleague.

In other words, no one knows what they are doing.

Even more frightening is that Zhang team, who kept in touch with them before entering the bald eagle beak, with a group of seven riding policemen, is currently in a state of communication interruption.

The bald eagle beak suddenly became a terrible forbidden place.

A synonym for terror.

...

Xiang Wan has been sitting on the co-pilot, watching the mountains of Nanmu overlap.

The window is open.

The cold wind came in, like a knife, a bit cold.

Her face was frozen and her body was numb, but she was unconscious and had no feeling.

"Hey, can you close the window?"

Behind, there was a slightly dissatisfied voice from Cheng Xin.

"It's cold!"

Nanmu in December is a bit frozen.

Xiang Wan reacted and looked at her apologetically, "Sorry, I forgot."

Seeing the beginning of that post, she was not calm at all, how could she remember these things?

With that, she reached out and pressed the window, but her hand was stiff and weak.

Quan Shaoteng drove the car without paying attention, but Cheng Zheng's eyes fell silently on her hand.

Then, he took off the scarf around his neck and handed it over.

"Put it on."

She is frozen and needs such warmth.

But at this moment, Xiang Xiang looked at Cheng Zheng's face, but did not want to accept this concern.

"I'm not cold, thank you!"

Cheng Zheng narrowed his eyes, "What you need."

"I do not need."

"Pale skin, blue-purple lips, abnormal touch, and skin with shallow frostbite... If you don't keep warm, blood circulation will be impaired, heartbeat and breathing will increase, blood pressure will increase... Also, tissue necrosis will occur at different depths. Not all of you girls love beauty?"

I have said so many sentences in the front, which are not as lethal as the last sentence.

Before I arrived late, I did not take into account the temperature difference between the Nanmu mountainous area and the county. The clothes on my body were not thin, and the warmth was obviously insufficient.

She silently received the regular scarf and wrapped her headband around her neck like an old aunt in the cold winds of the Northeast. She lay silently on the chair and did not speak.

The scarf is warm, with a breath of Cheng Zheng, slightly weird.

But I can't think about those at the moment.

Her heart has flown to the vulture beak.

Intuition tells her that the vulture has a big conspiracy.

The main ambassador behind the 121 case must also not be Brother Li.

It can even be said that Brother Li, like them, is just a chess in that man's hand.

That man-he placed a big chess game. If they are white, Brother Liwei is black. They and Brother Liliang kill you on the chessboard, and the person playing chess must be smiling, waiting to accept their results, and get the pleasure he wants.

"Believing Xiaobai!"

Quan Shaoteng said this more than once.

Xiang Wan is also willing to believe Bai Muchuan.

But he is a person, not a god.

But all human beings, all flesh and blood, will die.

Baimi still has a sparse.

In the face of life and death, the probability is only the difference between 0 times and 100% times...

~

The news came when he reached the vulture's beak.

The person who posted the message was found.

It was a villager in Yujia Village near the vulture's mouth. He said he first heard the gunshots and drew attention. Then, he sneaked over the mountain to see what was happening, and found the place where the bald eagle's beak left only a messy picture.

He also stated that, except for the corpse, he did not see a living person.

...

There is no one living.

Then Bai Muchuan and Tang Yuanchu they...?

Xiang Wan's heart closed hard.

...

In another ten minutes, their car reached the villa of Bald Eagle's Mouth and Brother Lijian.

Here, I saw a group of policemen, Meng Chi, who followed the police along with the police, and several of his assistants.

However, the situation of the bald eagle's beak is generally the same as the description in that post-

Despite the heavy blood and a few corpses of the secret doormen, no living person was seen.

Too tragic!

It's terrifying!

It is puzzling-where are the rest?

Disappear out of thin air? Or arrested and transferred?

...

A heart sinking into the valley at night.

The vulture beak became a silent slaughterhouse.

Those who sent Fang Yuanyuan photos threatened her, and after she arrived, they sighed again--

A group of people almost turned the villa over without any clue.

Suddenly, the accident happened one after another!

No one was found, everyone was drumming.

However, there are people from various units on the scene, such as the same scattered sand, it is difficult to coordinate.

"You must immediately organize people, find and rescue!"

"What about police dogs? Hurry up and find someone!"

As a result, he reported to the superior organization and was quickly approved.

The Nanmu police and members of the No. 1 team in the serious case formed a temporary search and rescue command post to handle it on the spot.

The old site of the bald eagle's house, Libra, became a temporary command post office.

The superior appointed the captain of the heavy case No. 1 operation, Quan Shaoteng, as the commander, who was in charge of the search and rescue work. The deputy director of the Nanmu County Bureau, Hasan, served as the deputy commander, responsible for coordinating on-site personnel, maneuvering, and logistics.

All tasks are assigned and each unit performs its duties.

Count the dead bodies and verify the identity of the deceased.

Of course, mainly to find this group of people who inexplicably disappeared in the bald eagle's mouth-

...

With command, the confusion is eased.

Near the vulture's beak, almost all of the secret doormen have evacuated.

The police tried to find the local people to understand the situation at the time of the incident.

However, little has been achieved.

The person who posted the message on the Internet is the closest to it now--well, about ten miles away.

The sky here is particularly quiet. Because the secret door is entangled with the activities of the evil forces in this area, this place called "bald eagle beak" has almost no indigenous people, and has long been a nightmare for the Nanmu people.

Therefore, at the time of the incident, nothing happened.

After a site survey by Quan Shaoteng and others, there were explosions and shootings here.

But they searched around the villa and found no trace of these people leaving—

At the same time, there is only one highway.

The way to come was blocked before.

On the way to the mountain, where the mountain came out, the police had already set up a card to intercept at the request of Bai Muchuan.

Not only did the off-road vehicle that Bai Muchuan said, but almost no car went out-

In other words, did Bai Muchuan and Brother Lijing disappear into the vulture's mouth out of thin air?

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