Xu Qianyao and Yin Jing rushed to the scene, and Director Ning was already there.
The door of a truck loaded with supplies was wide open, with signs of having been pried open.
The two boxes placed at the door of the carriage were empty.
There were more than thirty frozen severed hands lying on the ground under the car door.
The comrade in charge of guarding the truck lowered his head in guilt: "Just now, a woman came to me anxiously, saying that the pregnant woman on the truck was about to give birth and was bleeding profusely. She asked me to find the doctor accompanying the team, and I agreed."
"When I came back with the doctor, the woman was gone, and the truck door had been violently opened. I didn't find her in the survivor's car, so she must have escaped."
"I'm sorry, Director Ning. I left my post without permission, which resulted in the loss of two boxes of supplies. I am willing to accept any punishment."
"Human lives are at stake. Your choice is correct." Director Ning patted his comrade on the shoulder and said, "This matter is not your fault."
"The comrades who were guarding the supplies have been helping the rescue team shovel snow and clear the way these days. It's understandable that you can't handle it all by yourself."
"They were able to strike during a shift change in the rear vehicle, pry open the door and steal the supplies in a short period of time, and then escape unscathed. This clearly was a long-planned operation."
"Qian Yao, has Jiang Fei ever left the RV?"
Xu Qianyao shook his head: "She and the people in the team have been active near the car and have not had any contact with outsiders."
"It seems that the murderer was afraid of being caught by us, so he stole the supplies and ran away." Director Ning's eyes fell on the severed hand.
That person just ran away, why did he leave behind the severed hand?
Is it a provocation, or is it a disguised way of helping Jiang Fei prove that the death has nothing to do with her?
Director Ning couldn't figure it out, so he asked Xu Qianyao to lead a team to search the nearby area.
At this time, on a hillside.
Zhou Wanqing was carrying bags of things and looked back at the large army in the distance.
His gloved hand reached into his pocket for the empty medicine box.
I'm sorry, benefactor. I wanted to repay you in my own way, but I didn't deal with the body properly, which implicated you.
Let’s meet in a safe place.
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For three consecutive days, Xu Qianyao could not find any trace of the murderer, and the matter remained unresolved.
A total of 3 guns, 3 military daggers, 5 boxes of 50 bullets, 20 bags of bread, and 10 bottles of mineral water were lost.
Director Ning cleared Jiang Fei's name and sent him five boxes of self-heating beef hotpot as compensation.
As soon as Jiang Fei saw the little red circle on the self-heating hot pot, he fell silent.
The supplies that were sent out have returned.
After that day, no one died in the team, as if the serial killer was just everyone's imagination.
But no one dared to go to the RV to harass Jiang Fei again.
Many people saw the tragically dead bodies and severed hands that were frozen like pig trotters.
Who knows when a murderer will show up, and they don't want to become the next victim.
The team walked and stopped, and finally entered Qingyang City on the fourth day.
There was no accumulated water in Qingyang City after the flood, and the roads were asphalt roads that had not been seen for a long time.
The snow and ice on the road were cleared in time, making it flat and wide, and the large group quickly reached the entrance and exit of the safe house.
There are a total of 18 entrances and exits to ensure smooth traffic.
There are four armed soldiers at each entrance and exit, as well as a small house for identity registration where staff sit.
The official loudspeaker blared: "Everyone get off the bus and line up at the registration desk to register your identity and have your temperature taken. Otherwise, you will not be allowed to enter the security station."
"Those who have completed their ID registration, please return to the vehicle immediately and wait for everyone to depart together. Do not linger outside."
"If anyone brings a pet, they must also bring it down and have their temperature taken."
This is done to prevent someone from carrying the flu virus.
Inside the RV, Jiang Fei put on a down jacket.
The temperature is now minus 30 degrees Celsius, so there is no need to wear polar cold-proof clothing.
After finding the cat bag in the cabinet, laying a thick blanket on it, and applying a circle of heating pads, Jiang Fei locked Dahuang in it, put on the bag, and got out of the car with Xiao Chuxia.
Lu Yu and the others also came over and chose the nearest entrance and exit to queue up.
The cat bag is fully covered, but there is an air vent on the top so you can see the rhubarb inside.
"What kind of world is this? There are still people keeping cats. They really have too much free time."
"Maybe they're raising them for food, and then they'll kill them and eat their meat once they're fattened up."
"Girl, are you selling this cat?"
The people in the front and back of the line looked at the cat bun with shining eyes, like hungry wolves seeing meat.
"Not for sale." Jiang Fei deliberately revealed the dagger hidden in his sleeve and swept his eyes around fiercely.
"I'm mentally ill, don't provoke me."
Don’t even think about targeting Da Huang!
Jiang Fei looked like someone who was not to be trifled with, which made the people around him give up the idea of eating the cat.
It's not worth getting stabbed for a piece of meat.
Identity registration in Qingyang City involves scanning the survivor’s ID card and then filling in some simple information, such as name, age, and ID number.
Those who pass the temperature measurement can return to the car.
Those with fever will be taken away and isolated for treatment.
Jiang Fei's queue was not long, and it took nearly two hours for it to be her turn.
Dahuang cooperated with the temperature measurement obediently and rubbed his head against the staff's hand to act coquettishly.
The staff member couldn't help but rub Da Huang's face and reminded Jiang Fei: "Once you enter the safe house, don't take your cat out casually."
The chubby kitten is easy to be caught and eaten.
There are hardly any cats, dogs or pets left in Qingyang City.
"Thank you." Jiang Fei's temperature was normal, so he packed up Da Huang and left the team.
Lu Yu and others lined up behind her and completed the registration in a few minutes.
At this time, Xu Qianyao came running over: "Director Ning asked me to take you to the resettlement housing."
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