After 100,000 simulated crimes, I became an ace detective.

now.

All entrances and exits of Huaihai Art Museum have been completely blocked.

No one is allowed to enter, let alone come out, and even the signal is completely blocked to prevent anyone from tipping off Zhou Shirui.

Let him threaten someone in the lecture hall as a hostage.

of course.

This is to block the internal news channel.

Outside the art museum, the five police cars and five special police bulletproof vehicles parked at the exit still caused quite a stir.

Since the flow of people around the art museum is not low, there are many passers-by who are curious and take out their mobile phones to take pictures.

And guess what happened in the art museum.

It allows the police to send out such a large formation, and all special police officers are armed with live ammunition.

There were even internet clowns who deliberately spread rumors to gain attention. They began to spread outrageous rumors that there were zombies in the art museum, which was why so many police were dispatched.

Of course, many sensible passers-by stayed away from this area silently.

because.

For the police to send so many personnel here, something big must have happened. Even if it wasn't a terrifying time bomb threat, there was probably an important arrest operation going on.

Staying away is undoubtedly the smartest thing to do.

......

At this time, on the top floor of Xingsheng Building in Luzhou City.

K, who had always been calm, had lost the mood to shake the red wine. There was a spare third laptop in front of him, and his hands were typing on the keyboard.

And in the laptop screen.

It kept popping up, and the crawler software he wrote temporarily captured police car pictures and tweets from various real-time communication platforms such as Douyin and Bibo.

After losing the most convenient and practical sky eye monitoring.

In order to understand the current general situation in the Magic City, K naturally can only use this indirect method and rely on netizens who like to watch the excitement and spread rumors.

After publishing these in Shanghai, I picked up the news about the police and police cars.

K had already seen it for the first time.

Many police cars parked in front of the Huaihai Art Museum couldn't help but raise their eyebrows in surprise, obviously surprised...

Why was the sculptor found so quickly.

Arguably.

Even if the true identity was discovered by the police, it would still take at least twenty hours in K's mind to find the new identity of the sculptor who had escaped.

After all, the sculptor's criminal IQ is really not low, but his personality is too crazy and difficult to control.

But when your life is at stake, you won't mess around.

And judging from the past results of the Huaihai Criminal Investigation Brigade.

The overall speed of solving the case is not fast, and there is no such genius criminal police, but now the location of the sculptor can be accurately determined in less than an hour.

Think carefully for a few seconds.

A firm word suddenly came to K's mind.

"In my eyes..."

“There was no perfect crime, there is no perfect crime now, and there will never be a perfect crime in the future!”

this moment.

K immediately understood why the Huaihai Criminal Investigation Brigade was so efficient, and regained Gu Jing Wubo's calm expression.

He looked at the priest who was sitting not far away, repeatedly disassembling and reinstalling a revolver, and gave a hint.

"Priest."

"The sculptor has been completely exposed and is probably surrounded by the Huaihai police."

Hear this.

The priest's action of loading and unloading the pistol was obviously stuck for a second, and he said in a low voice.

"Need to transfer?"

"Will the sculptor tell everything? When I looked at it with a sniper scope just now, I clearly felt that the criminal investigation team in Cangshan District was moving much louder than before."

"Judging from the frequency and number of police cars coming in and out, it's obvious they are looking for us."

K did not answer immediately, but picked up the red wine glass on the table, shook it gently as if he had everything under control, and said calmly.

"No transfer required."

"Those domestic dogs in Cangshan District have long lost their sense of smell and will definitely not be able to find us here."

"As for the sculptor's words."

"Based on what I know about him, even if he turned himself into a work, he would never choose to enter the police station, let alone be locked in an interrogation chair."

"I already know..."

"Who on earth can have such great ability to make the doctor and the sculptor lose so quickly and so completely!"

The priest did not raise his head to look at K. He was still disassembling the revolver. He took a deep breath from his cigar and blew out the smoke before continuing.

"Do you need me to go?"

"If the first responder takes care of that person, the matter should be over this time, right?"

K took a sip of the expensive red wine, shook his head and pointedly.

"Need not."

"There is no time when you need to change your life."

"The sculptor will not expose too much of our intelligence and does not require too much preparation."

"But judging from the current situation."

"Their next target is likely to be Poison. At that time, I will take over the command of Poison and start the hide-and-seek game."

"As long as we can escape, then this person is not as powerful as we thought."

"But if they can find the poison in this way."

"All we have left is..."

"The two options are either transfer or change lives."

"But I hope that when the poison is caught, he can muster up the courage on his own, but don't ask us to help him look decent!!!"

......

Return to the lecture hall on the third floor of the art museum.

Along with the sudden sound of the door being kicked, Lin Tian's roar surrounded the entire hall.

"Everyone, don't move!"

This roar.

Everyone in the lecture hall looked back in confusion.

Then the next second.

I saw dozens of heavily armed special police and criminal policemen quickly entering the hall, with rifles already on their shoulders.

Everyone except Zhou Shirui.

Regardless of whether he had committed a crime or not taken drugs, he immediately felt his throat tightening, his forehead sweating, and his heartbeat seemed to have stopped for a beat.

Even though many of the people here are well-known art masters, they have never been targeted by special police with rifles like this.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, the crowd in the lecture hall immediately became commotion.

Many people looked around, talking and shouting.

There are even some art masters who think they are famous enough, or who plan to rely on their old age to show off their skills, when they are about to stand up and ask what happened.

"boom!!!"

The first warning shots fired into the air.

The crowd fell silent instantly, and even shrank in their seats.

And after the gunshot.

The media who were invited immediately pointed their cameras at Lin Tian and others in a tacit understanding.

Although this time.

They were invited to record the news of this sharing session, but now that there is such explosive first-hand news, they know very well what is important and what is important.

This was a big case... where guns were used!

at this time.

In the camera lens.

Lin Tianzheng raised his right hand high in the sky, holding a Type 92 pistol that was still emitting a faint smoke. His eyes were as sharp as sharp knives, always looking at Zhou Shirui on the stage.

He slowly lowered his raised hand and pointed at Zhou Shirui's expressionless face.

"Zhou Shirui."

"Now you have no way to escape, immediately stop any action you are currently taking, squat down and hold your head, waiting for arrest."

"Don't take any chances, let alone think that we will give you the opportunity to take hostages."

"Or......"

"You're going to pretend to be dead and deny it. Do you want me to call you Jack Zhou?"

"I only let you escape once twenty years ago."

"This time."

"Do you think there's still a chance?"

Speaking of it.

Lin Tian's tone was a little more serious, he clicked his pistol and roared.

"now you....."

"Immediately! Immediately! Squat down for me!!!"