Chapter 563

It's a tacit coordination - I just learned this a while ago, and there is this in the police academy course. Is it the cleaning work in the search and arrest tactics.

Everyone was excited at the beginning of school, but the teacher also said that the public order is too good now, and we will really follow the police in the future. If the teacher knows that the two girls use the tactics together, their noses will be crooked.

The poor elder brother, who was tied up firmly, had no chance to call. The sesame oil tied the man to the chair and said goodbye to the elder brother.

"Big brother, we are not bad guys. Our classmates are missing here. We are worried about her. If we follow the normal process and wait for the seniors to come and monitor, the cucumbers and vegetables will be cold. I'm sorry. In the future, we'll invite you to eat kebabs. We're not bad guys..."

big brother is so angry that he snorts. Now what's wrong with the world? What's wrong with a good girl How cruel.

Duoduo transferred out the monitoring, and finally found Qian Mo's figure.

The time shown on the monitor is 15 minutes ago. The last screen is played back by the monitor. Qian Mo talks with a man in the uniform of the training hall. After that, the two men leave together.

"What does this man do?" More points to the man on the screen.

Sesame oil took off the cloth on the elder brother's mouth, and the elder brother twisted his head to one side.

"Big brother, you can see our student ID card. We are all police school students. You should know our school uniforms. We are not bad guys. Let us know what you know." Many regardless of sesame oil's look, handed over his student card.

"Untie me first!" Elder brother, look carefully at the information on the student ID card. It should not be fake. The student ID card is still very distinctive.

In order to find Qian Mo, duo is also out of his way.

She showed her student ID card to people. If the man made trouble to school later, any punishment would be enough to drink a pot more.

Maybe it was the courage that moved the elder brother, but he still said it.

"This is our shooting coach. His name is Hao Xuan. He has been here for a few months. He knows your classmates very well. He can say a few words every time he comes. Before that, Hao Xuan had a discussion with your classmate's boyfriend."

"Do you know the details of Hao Xuan? What kind of car to drive, where to live, where to go... "

the elder brother didn't want to say, but the two girls' bright big eyes looked at him wrongly and begged bitterly, leaving behind the thought of beautiful girls that he had said before.

He told all he knew.

"Hao Xuan is our coach. I heard that he also drives taxis. Our work here is in three shifts. He drives the night bus after work in the day shift, and drives the car in the daytime on the night shift. The license plate number is..."

after getting the news, sesame oil and Duoduo no longer hesitated, but immediately transferred the door monitoring and looked back and forth. As expected, he saw a taxi driving out and the person on the copilot The shadow can't be seen clearly, but it seems to be female.

It should be Qian Mo!

If the city is compared to a huge cobweb, taxis are flexible spiders on the Internet, with strong mobility and can appear in every corner of the city.

The second left his car in the parking lot, but took Hao Xuan's taxi to leave. What is she going to do? As we all know, the second one's feelings for her man are not necessarily to go out alone with a man at this time.

At this time, it is already eight o'clock in the evening, this time to go out, must not find a place to chat so simple.

The two girls looked at each other.

"What's the best way to find a taxi?" Duoduo asked.

A pat on the head.

"Traffic station!"

Taxi drivers have the habit of listening to traffic broadcast. On the one hand, it is convenient to know the traffic information, and the other is to pass the time.

Traffic stations have the function of radio search. Just call the hotline to get in.

The second lost contact. Now there is only one clue. Pray in your heart. Master, please give her strength ~

the fast taxis shuttle through the remote streets.

Qian Mo's face on the co pilot is as deep as water. There is only the radio in the car. The traffic station is calling for songs at this moment.

Hao Xuan drives like he was calm in the shooting hall, but if you look closely, you can see a trace of unusual excitement in his eyes.

"What are you doing there so late?" Hao Xuan asked.

Qianmo took a taxi to a remote place. In addition to a large forest nearby, it was the martyrs' cemetery.

It's desolate and uninhabited. There are not many people who go there in the daytime.

"My boyfriend will wait for me there. He went out of town on a mission and just passed by. My cell phone is out of power. Can you lend me your phone?"

Qian Mo keeps giving hints to Hao Xuan.

Hao Xuan heard the hint, more excited in his eyes, handed the mobile phone to Qianmo, and saw Qianmo dial the number.

"Honey, when will you arrive? what? Another hour? Have you kept me waiting for you in the wasteland for so long, Hello, hello? "Qian Mo feeds twice and hands over the mobile phone regretfully.

"He's out of power. You can send me there. I'll wait a little longer." After

make complaints about this series, Qian Mu Tucao in her heart, she is probably the textbook negative female night driving safety textbook.

Yes, the reverse.

It's wrong and dangerous for a girl to take a bus at night.

It's ten minutes' drive from here to the martyrs' cemetery. There are not many cars on this road. The more you go there, the less you will get.

The car has arrived at the gate of the martyrs' cemetery. Hao Xuan stops the car, but doesn't open the door immediately.

Qian Mo did not move, as if she did not intend to get off the car.

"Hogo, how long have you been out of the army?"

"Months."

"Still adapt to the present life?"

"Not bad."

Hao Xuan's words are less and less, his face is more and more gloomy, and his face reflected on the glass window is a little distorted, which looks different from his calm appearance during the day.

There was a drizzle outside the window.

When Hao Xuan saw the rain, his excitement became more obvious, and even his breath was a little short. His hands were clenched and he seemed to be expecting something.

Qian Mo to the car glass reflection of the twisted face gentle way.

"I don't know how long this rain will last. I don't know when the rain in your heart will stop."

Outside the car, a thunderbolt sounded, as if to split the sky.

Hao Xuan suddenly turned around. His eyes were round and his face was ferocious. He was not as upright as he was in the daytime. If a timid girl saw this, he might be scared out of his wits.

People who are superstitious may think that he is possessed by ghosts.

At this moment, Hao Xuan's expression is twisted, ferocious and murderous. Although he still has this face, he can give people a totally different feeling.

"What do you know?" The voice is more ferocious than the day.

Qian Mo is still as quiet as water.