"Lady, the Ripper is likely to have the ability to insulate sound. This ability may also have an effect on electronic devices. It may not even work in one direction. We may not hear your voice later, or may not be able to deal with it. When you communicate tactics, you can only respond by yourself when the time comes." Zhuang Ying said.

In the strategic analysis room, Zhang Wei said: "Put her a soft and rhythmic voice."

...

When Wang Si heard Zhuang Ying's words, he felt insecure for the first time.

In fact, she doesn't rely much on the tactical command of the analysis team. When she was in college, she would take some dangerous jobs during the winter and summer vacations in exchange for remuneration.

In the long adventure, she all came here alone. The most dangerous time was when she was tied to the bow of an icebreaker, which was sailing in the extreme south, crushing the ice sheet all the way to the remains of the South Pole. go ahead.

The night temperature there dropped to tens of degrees below zero, and ordinary people couldn't hold it for ten minutes. She wore a thin cotton-padded jacket and was hung on the bow of the ship, with a winding aurora above her head, and an endless ice sheet in front of her.

In the silent night, whale chants would be heard under the thick ice. She watched the continuous ice sheet split in front of her. The crisp sound of the ice cracking and the howling cold wind mixed together, like white noise to help sleep. , Let her persist in the half-dream and half-awake period.

It could be fifteen minutes or half an hour. She only remembered that the low temperature in the air had penetrated into the bone marrow, and the blood seemed to stop flowing, and even the shivering muscles no longer shivered and produced heat.

She was going to die there, but the group of idiots stopped for ten minutes and gave her time to summon Grey Gate.

No one went to see her tied to the bow, so when the icebreaker started to move again, she was pushed through the grey door and escaped.

It was one of her rare mission failures. The things she finally got were snatched by a group of unknown people, and she couldn't even kill them to get them back. She could only wander around the ball with her severely frostbited body. , Came back after a lot of hardships and dangers.

But now, Wang Sibi was still insecure when he was tied to the icebreaker, probably because the enemy was nearby, but she didn't even have a weapon that could injure the opponent.

"drop!"

"drop!"

There was a very slight but rhythmic sound from the earphones.

Wang Si guessed that this was the signal given to her by the analysis team. If this regular voice was suddenly interrupted, it would mean that the Ripper had activated his abilities and blocked the communication channels between the outside world and her, and she was alone at that time.

"Please come in."

She followed the Ripper into an apartment. It used to be a rental house, but it has been uninhabited for a long time, and even cockroaches stopped patronizing it. There is no furniture here, the floor and walls are covered with dust, and the air is inhaled in the lungs. Also old and corrupt.

She followed the other party to the innermost bedroom, which had been cleaned briefly, and the air was much fresher, and it had a natural scent. The source of the scent was the mountains of flowers in the corner.

The tall iron shelf there was full of bouquets, sunflowers, jasmine, and blue and purple flowers that were not named. They were all fresh. After leaving the rhizomes, the remaining vitality had not completely passed away.

Through the moonlight outside the window, Wang Si could still see the crystal water drops on the petals.

Curiosity began to haunt. Wang thought started from the plot in the sequel. The murderer put the complete flower into the hollowed-out belly of the victim. The only wound was the coin-sized hole in the belly button. If this kind of "abdominal chamber" If she could do it, she would really like to see it with her own eyes.

How can such a big sunflower be stuffed into the stomach through a small hole?

"Do you like it?" the Ripper asked.

"Well, I like it." Wang Si nodded, suddenly remembering his identity, and asked what a normal person should ask, "Why are we here?"

"I'll give you money, but don't ask too much." The Ripper smiled without warmth.

Wang Si obediently nodded and cooperated on the surface, but in his heart he complained that the other party would not give money at all.

Although she knew that the other party was weird and shouldn't have money, she instinctively looked down on any poor person who had no money.

"Sit down." He pointed his finger at the chair and signaled Wang Si to sit down, then went to the window and opened the window to let the wind in. The dust floating in the air was dispersed and the air became fresher.

Wang Si sat down obediently, looking at the bed or coffin in the other corner of the room.

She thinks that it should be a coffin, and it is likely that she is going to pretend to be her.

Where did he get the bouquets, coffins, so many props? It should be made to order or bought, it will not be changed out of thin air.

The Ripper came back from the window and sat down on the chair opposite Wang Si.

He smiled falsely at her, and the ticking sound that had been ringing in Wang Si's ear suddenly disappeared.

...

Upstairs, under the moon sky, Zhou Ming and Chen moved fast on the roof, like righteous thieves who robbed the rich and helped the poor in ancient times.

When they crossed another roof, they suddenly saw a human figure lying on the ground, a huge pool of blood spreading under that person, like dead, but there was constant buzzing from the other person, which seemed to be the vibration of the phone. sound.

"Damn, there are dead people on the roof!" Chen muttered in surprise~lightnovelpub.net~ Zhou Ming frowned, feeling that the corpse was a bit wrong, he took a few steps forward, and suddenly stopped.

Chen ran into Zhou Ming's back and was taken aback. He thought something was wrong and hid behind Zhou Ming and looked forward, "What's the matter?"

"It seems to be Lan Xinyun!" Zhou Ming stepped to the corpse and took a closer look. It was really Lan Xinyun!

"Headquarters, I found Lan Xinyun." Zhou Ming said.

In the strategic command room, Zhou Ming’s voice suddenly sounded. When Song Chunying heard Lan Xinyun’s name, she was stunned. She is still calling Lan Xinyun’s mobile phone, and the voice prompt in her mobile phone is always busy. .

When Zhou Ming said that he found Lan Xinyun, Song Chunying's hands and feet were cold, and the words "find" sounded uncomfortable.

Ah, yes... Zhou Ming had already called out Lan Xinyun's name.

In the operation, the code name is not called, but the name is directly called, which means that the person has been killed.

"Report the specific situation!" Li Huan said.

Zhou Ming quickly observed the corpse, looked around, and then at the tall buildings above his head: "The corpse suffered serious fractures in both feet. It is suspected of falling to death, but his left hand is gone. The cut surface should have been cut by a sharp weapon."

"Well, it does look like he fell to death, but the building next to it is so high, wouldn't the body fall apart when it fell? No brains flowed out," Chen said next to him.

Zhou Ming turned to tell the other party not to complain, but turned around and found that her hands were trembling.

He grabbed Chen's mask and lifted it up, and when he saw the other person's face with horror, he was extremely frightened.

Zhou Ming was wondering why this guy was so afraid of being like this, how could he still complain in an irrelevant tone, making it seem like it didn't matter at all.

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