Almost everyone in the villa was asleep, but Lai Fuhao couldn't sleep.

He went back to his room first, but got up secretly at four in the morning and went back to the living room.

Thinking back to what happened after his son was kidnapped, he became more and more irritated, so he paced alone in the living room. After 20 minutes, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and vented his emotions to the wiretap installed in the house.

The current situation is that the kidnappers are very calm, playing him and the police around, and actively attacking, as if everything is in the kidnappers' plan, and he, the victim, has no ability to resist at all.

The police have always been very passive, and have never expected the kidnappers' behavior or really found clues about the kidnappers.

Are these kidnappers too experienced, or are the police too incompetent and perfunctory?

Time is running out, his child is suffering, and no one knows if an accident will happen in the next second. He can't sleep at all. What about the police? Are they really working hard?

He talked for a long time, but no one responded. Lai Fuhao was furious and was about to pick up the walkie-talkie to find the detective in the nearby base.

But as soon as he picked up the walkie-talkie, a voice came from it:

"Hello, Mr. Lai, I am a detective participating in the mission to save the child. I am from the West Kowloon Serious Crime Unit, and I am Sergeant Yik Ka-yee of Group B."

"Madam Yi who is often reported in the newspapers? The female detective of West Kowloon?" Mr. Lai hesitated and asked.

"It's just that the newspapers like to exaggerate, Mr. Li. The police force has been up all night, and they have been working hard at their respective positions to search for the kidnappers and the two children. The detectives who are paying attention to the situation around the villa are also working in shifts to ensure that there are people there every minute and every second.

"Please rest assured. Although it is not convenient for us to appear around the family because we are in the open and the kidnappers are in the dark, we are always working hard."

Yi Jiayi's voice seems to be always gentle, but it doesn't make people feel that it is just gentle. Her tone of voice, every word of hers, not only has the power to soothe people's hearts, but also makes people can clearly feel her determination and calmness, as if the matter is not serious and everything is under control.

"Madam, why don't you tell me the truth, what is the probability of rescuing the children? "Mr. Li's anger was suddenly extinguished, replaced by choking frustration.

He is old, and his youngest son is probably his last child. He has spoiled and loved him since he was a child...

He was negligent. He had huge wealth, but he failed to protect his family from being harmed by those who coveted wealth. It was all his fault...

"Mr. Li, we will do our best and mobilize all the police forces in Hong Kong to find the two children." Yi Jiayi took a deep breath and said, "The children are still holding on. Mr. Li, please stay calm. We will get through this time together."

"...I hope it will come true..." Mr. Li pinched his eyebrows, and fatigue made his voice hoarse.

"Go to sleep for a while. "Jia Yi's voice also revealed fatigue.

"..."Mr. Li raised his head, looked out the window at the dark night, nodded at the air, and seemed unaware that the police were only monitoring their voices and could not see his things at all. Fortunately, he continued in a low voice: "Thank you for your hard work, Madam Yi, I believe you."

...

In another villa, Jia Yi put down the walkie-talkie, looked up and took a long breath, turned around and saw several other expert detectives looking at her, nodded at them weakly, then turned and walked towards Fang Zhenyue's study.

Brother Yue had marked on the large map several places that were of special concern to the police in several cases that might have been committed by the same gang twenty years ago.

"This group seems to be traveling around Hong Kong every day. "Fang Zhenyue turned his head to look at Jiayi who walked in, his eyes fell back on the map on the wall, and he frowned.

"Brother Yue, I want to see the files and original evidence of these previous cases." Yi Jiayi stood in the middle of the study and said solemnly.

"Most of them are in the archives of the Central Serious Crime Unit." Fang Zhenyue thought for a moment and nodded: "I'll arrange it now."

"Also, Brother Yue, tomorrow morning during the news time, TVB will have an interview program targeting Tofu Zai. The host is Mr. Cai Lan. I want to convey some information through them."

"Provoke the relationship between the kidnappers?" Fang Zhenyue immediately thought of this.

Jiayi nodded, but said a little worriedly: "If the kidnappers go their separate ways, will they kill the two children? "

…" Fang Zhenyue thought for a while and said, "If they had decided to give up the kidnapping, they would not have killed the child. Only if they wanted to succeed in this crime would they have killed the child to avoid being dragged down by a living uncertainty. I have studied their style for too many years. They are not thugs. On the contrary, they seem to be emotionally stable. As long as… as long as the kidnapped children and the police do not over-stimulate them, they will not kill meaninglessly. "

His voice was slightly hoarse, but he still tried his best to remain rational and analyze with Jiayi.

Jiayi raised her head to look at his expression, and caught the regret or grief revealed by the memories. She stepped forward and hugged him gently.

The moment she leaned into his arms and felt the warmth and dependence, Jiayi almost fell asleep standing.

Fang Zhenyue patted her on the back, "Do whatever you want to do."

"Yeah."

A few minutes later, Jiayi called Mr. Cai Lan and Tofuzi respectively.

Ten minutes later, the Central Serious Crime Unit called back and said that all the information had been found, and Uncle Long who was watching the warehouse was already there.

Fang Zhenyue immediately drove Yi Jiayi to the Central Police Station. After arriving, the two went straight to the file room.

"Which ones are? "Jiayi stood in the file room, looking around at the many file boxes on the shelves.

"All of them." Uncle Long spread his hands, took a breath and left the file room.

Jiayi looked at the layers of file boxes and evidence boxes piled up on the iron shelves in disbelief, turned her head to look at Fang Zhenyue, and said, "Brother Yue, I need a cup of coffee. "

Fang Zhenyue patted her shoulder, turned around and walked out of the file room.

Jiayi started flipping through the files one by one from the beginning. Half an hour later, the three whiteboards in the office were moved to the door of the file room. Jiayi would suddenly run out of the file room from time to time and write something on the whiteboard.

When the sky was bright, Jiayi's coffee was already empty. Fang Zhenyue did not allow her to continue drinking. He only gave her a glass of milk and forced a bagel into her hand, supervising her to eat.

When she finally read the last piece of evidence and the report that came with it, she walked out of the file room and stood side by side with Fang Zhenyue who was standing in front of the whiteboard.

Jiayi looked up and scanned all the words on the whiteboard, and finally circled a few words:

[A certain uncertain flower fragrance]

[Sunflower petals]

[Leaves belonging to the peony]

[Sap from crushed branches]

[The smell of grass]

"These are subtle information that were previously overlooked." Jiayi turned to look at Fang Zhenyue and continued, "But in many places where the kidnapped may have been placed, as well as in the kidnapped's confession, there are references to 'flowers'."

"You mean the kidnappers may be related to a botanical garden?" Fang Zhenyue frowned and fell into thought.

"The kidnappers have a large truck for delivery, and the kidnapped and other clues have mentioned some information such as the smell of flowers. The idea of ​​the previous case is similar to that of Brother Yue. I think there may be a botanical garden near the kidnapper's home, or the kidnapper's home should have planted many plants.

"But we only ran through many areas on both sides of Victoria Harbour yesterday when we were being fooled by the kidnappers.

"What if we link flowers, trucks, and occupations?"

"You mean to change the previous inference that flowers appeared in the kidnappers' living environment to flowers being related to occupations..." Fang Zhenyue made a few notes on the whiteboard next to him.

"A truck that delivers goods everywhere can carry two children around the city without being suspected. So the police can't find the kidnappers and the children in any suspicious place, and the kidnappers don't need to take the risk of the children being seen or being suspected by others for delivering food to the children, because the children are always moving."

Jiayi bit the tip of the marker and thought for a few breaths before saying:

"Where is the largest flower market in Hong Kong? Where is the starting point for wholesale flowers and trees shipped to the whole city?"

"Mong Kok Flower Market Road near Shek Kip Mei!" Fang Zhenyue clapped his hands.

The two looked at each other and took action immediately.

A few minutes later, all the plainclothes officers of O Ji rushed to Hua Hui Road to start tracking. The police inspectors who left Hua Hui Road also received the task and began to focus on checking vans.

At the same time, Mr. Cai Lan's live interview with several leading actors of the "Super Psychic Detective" crew also started.

Many people who had breakfast in restaurants and at home watched while enjoying their food.

...

"...When the crew communicated with the Public Relations Department about some real cases, they actually collected a lot of content that was not included in the movie." Producer Qiao Lin smiled and introduced the topic to the content that Mr. Cai Lan, Sun Xin and he had already communicated.

"Yes, in a previous robbery of a gold shop, the leader of the robbers arranged everything very well. Someone was specifically watching, someone drove, someone accompanied him to the shop to rob, and he was responsible for disposing of the loot afterwards. Of course, this leader made a good promise, saying that it would be safest if everyone worked together, and he would share the money with everyone after disposing of the loot." Sun Xin continued. "

What was the result?" Mr. Cai Lan asked with a smile. "

Of course, the person who was watching was caught first. Everyone else was hiding behind, and he was the only one who was out in front to collect information. Of course, he was the most dangerous. As a result, when this person who was watching was caught, he thought he was the safest because he did not enter the shop to rob with a gun." Qiao Lin smiled and shook his head.

"Later, because they couldn't catch the minor robbers and the others, the person who was following them was eventually blamed for all the crimes and spent the rest of his life in jail." Sun Xin shrugged and sighed.

"Some people think that they are all loyal and work together, but they never thought that the person they are working with is actually a desperate criminal. They think they understand each other, but in fact, they are completely strangers." Mr. Cai Lan shook his head and said, "I know you well, but in fact, you are just strangers."

In an old house on the hillside of Taiping Mountain, a black man who was sitting in front of the TV and eating a cold hamburger suddenly stopped eating.

He suddenly remembered that everyone hadn't seen Lin Yibo for many years. What kind of person is he now? What happened in the past ten years? Is Lin Yibo still the leader? Everyone is no longer so sure.

Lin Yibo said that all the hatred points were on him alone, but would everything be fine if he left?

All the plans were made by Lin Yibo. In this plan, was there really a link where other people got the money?

After getting the money, Lin Yibo distributed the money to everyone and left Hong Kong for Wan Wan, but...what if Lin Yibo took all the money?

The black-skinned man swallowed dryly, and only then realized that he was placed here as a spy, and it was actually easy for the police to find him. For

this mission, only Lin Yibo could take the initiative to call him, and he didn't even know Lin Yibo and his friends' phone numbers - he said he was worried that the police would deliberately release information to induce him to make a call to warn, and track people who made calls around this time period for the safety of the overall situation.

He didn't even know where Lin Yi-po and his family lived.

Lin Yi-po said that this was to protect him, but now it seems that this was just to prevent him. If he was caught by the police, he wouldn't be able to tell them anything because he didn't know anything...

In

the early morning, flower shops all over the city were waiting for the latest imported flowers to arrive in Hong Kong, and the latest flowers and trees, dried flowers, auspicious flowers and lucky potted plants shipped from the New Territories...

People would crowd the Flower Market Road before breakfast. As the Lunar New Year was just around the corner, the Flower Market was also the busiest time of the year. People flocked to buy a lot of gorgeous flowers to decorate the red and auspicious New Year.

Between 6:00 and 7:30, many buses would stop by the roadside to set up mobile stalls, selling flowers and fish and birds at a lower price.

After 7:30, these mobile stalls will be filled with flowers and birds and transported to various shops and flower stalls in Hong Kong that need to wholesale or order fresh flowers.

Among these mobile stalls, there is an inconspicuous truck mixed in, with bunches of flowers, various ornamental fish in water bags, and cute birds in bird cages piled up in the carriage.

The large cage covered with black cloth at the innermost part of the carriage is squeezed behind the flowers and birds. Even if the customers standing at the back of the carriage looking up and seeing the black cloth covering the cage, they just turn a blind eye to it.

As for what is in the cage, most people will neither ask nor care at all. !