Xu Yao did not answer, but immediately asked the vice-president to retrieve Chen Xiaoshi's information and enlarge the front photo of Chen Xiaoshi to compare with the woman in the surveillance.
Although it was very blurry, the basic outline was still clear.
After comparing, he was surprised to find that the two people were 80% alike.
Liu Xiaobo shouted excitedly, "Captain Xu, it's him! What are we waiting for? Send someone to Chen Xiaoshi's home to arrest him.
And let him release Mo Xiaoqing immediately."
"Stop!" Xu Yao shouted.
"You will only alarm the enemy if you run over so recklessly now. I think it is impossible to use interrogation or torture to force Chen Xiaoshi to tell us where Mo Xiaoqing is.
If Mo Xiaoqing was really abducted by Chen Xiaoshi, we should find out what tools he used to transport her away and where he hid her."
Liu Xiaobo felt that Captain Xu's analysis made sense, and turned around to obey Xu Yao's orders.
Xu Yao thought for a while, then said to Liu Xiaobo: "Now you immediately participate in the work of looking for witnesses outside, and report to me immediately if there is anything." After Liu
Xiaobo left, Xu Yao drove all the people in the monitoring room out, locked himself in, and checked the monitoring status of each exit in the school in the past 24 hours.
This is a very arduous task, but he does not want to delegate it to others.
Because unprofessional people will mess up his thinking.
Four or five hours have passed since he reported the disappearance of Mo Xiaoqing from the Secondary School of Kangsar City, but there has been no news of seeing Mo Xiaoqing or suspicious people.
The person who abducted Mo Xiaoqing was extremely meticulous, and he used a hidden method that was unnoticed by anyone to quietly transport a 1.6-meter-tall living person.
Then it is very likely that he will change into another identity when leaving the school.
Time passed by minute by minute, and Xu Yao's eyes were swollen and painful, but he gained nothing.
Finally, after an hour and 20 minutes, a middle-aged man wearing a southern cloth work suit riding a tricycle appeared on the surveillance screen, which caught Xu Yao's attention.
The surveillance showed that the time was 4:58 yesterday afternoon, and Mo Xiaoqing stepped into the campus gate of the Secondary School of Kuala Kangsar at 4:10.
Xu Yao shouted, "Is the security captain outside still there?"
Not only the security captain, but also the deputy principal and several school leaders were guarding the door of the surveillance room, ready to be dispatched at any time.
A police officer from the city criminal police team, and also the assistant of Captain Xu Yao, suddenly disappeared in their school for unknown reasons.
This is a big accident, and the school naturally dare not neglect it, for fear that the school will get into trouble. When
the security captain heard Xu Yao's call, he quickly opened the door and walked in.
After seeing him come in, Xu Yao immediately pointed at the surveillance camera and asked, "You are familiar with the school staff. Do you know this person who collects waste on a pedal tricycle?
Those who come to collect waste in your school should report in advance, right?"
The security captain was very confused, "That's not right? Yesterday was Wednesday, and there shouldn't be people who collect waste entering the school.
The school has clear regulations for collecting waste, and they can only enter the school after 5:30 pm on Friday."
After hearing this, Xu Yao immediately stood up from his seat, picked up the phone and dialed the number of the traffic command center, asking them to help investigate the location and direction of the blue tricycle that day.
After hanging up the phone, Xu Yao took out another cigarette and smoked it while waiting for news.
Five minutes later, the Ministry of Transportation called and said that the blue tricycle drove from the school to Dongjing Street in some district and disappeared in a blind spot of surveillance.
Although we don’t know where it stopped at last, we at least know that it drove into Dongjing Street.
And Chen Xiaoshi was sitting on that street.
Xu Yao guessed that it was very likely that Mo Xiaoqing was imprisoned by Chen Xiaoshi near his home, or was directly hidden by him at home.
The police officer sent by Xu Yao to follow Chen Xiaoshi reported that Chen Xiaoshi had tutoring classes all day and was not at home.
Xu Yao ordered the other personnel to pack up and rushed to Chen Xiaoshi’s residence without stopping.
Due to the tight time schedule, Xu Yao listened to the reports from his brothers in the car.
Liu Xiaobo was driving and Xu Yao was sitting in the back seat of the seven-seater car.
A police officer handed over two broken pencils, claiming that they were found under an office table. The broken surface of the pencils was brand new.
And there were marks on the pencils that seemed to have been scratched with fingernails.
Xu Yao took it, examined it carefully, and compared the two broken pencils.
He showed a slight comforting smile on his face, and said softly: "Fortunately, this girl is not too stupid. She even knew to use the objects around her to leave signals for us."
Everyone in the car was puzzled. No matter how carefully they looked, they couldn't find any signals that these two broken pencils could imply.
Xu Yao pointed to the fingernail marks on the pencil, "Look here, although there are several scratches, you can still see a cross if you look carefully.
She must have been very panicked at the time, and she carved slowly with her fingernails behind her back. In the end, she was afraid that the message was not obvious enough, so she simply broke the pencil in two. We only need to put it together a little bit to make a cross appear.
Liu Xiaobo muttered, "Ten and stone have the same tone. Xiaoqing means that she was kidnapped by Chen Xiaoshi."
"Yes, you guessed it right."
Xu Yao said as he glanced out of the car window fiercely, "Even if we have to dig up Chen Xiaoshi's house three feet deep, we must find Mo Xiaoqing.
We must be quick!"
After Mo Xiaoqing woke up, she found that she was in a dark environment. She quickly took out her mobile phone from her clothes, subconsciously thinking that she had to call for help quickly, but there was no signal in the phone.
She had to use the weak light from the mobile phone to look around, and recalled that she was originally in the office but saw that Sister Li taking information. Suddenly she remembered that after entering the office, Sister Li was Chen Xiaoshi who came out dressed as a woman.
At this moment, she finally understood that she was imprisoned in the basement.
Mo Xiaoqing stood up and turned around to find that there were many shelves behind her, with some glass bottles on the shelves.
She held her mobile phone close to the glass bottle and the thin shield, and suddenly saw a baby's face appear in the bottle, while the other bottles were filled with human organs.
Mo Xiaoqing's hair stood up all over her body, and she was so scared that she dropped her mobile phone to the ground. The light was facing the wall, and she could just see several standing corpse specimens vaguely placed on the wall. Some corpses were sawn in half; some were peeled off in layers and placed in various strange movement postures; some were directly peeled off, revealing the muscle lines inside.
Mo Xiaoqing suppressed her fear and found the basement switch button. After turning on the light, the spacious basement was filled with the smell of fullermarin.
After turning on the light, she could see clearly that on the two large shelves behind her were placed a dazzling array of glass bottles with soaked organs. Yellowed intestines, heads, palms, internal organs, and eyeballs were presented in rows in front of her.
Mo Xiaoqing was so brave that she trembled and shuddered at the sight of such a horrible and disgusting scene.
She approached the bodies that were made into whole-body specimens and found that these bodies had been dehydrated and defatted, and preservatives, plasticizers and other drugs were used to fix and preserve the bodies.
Suddenly, there was a thumping sound of footsteps outside the room. Mo Xiaoqing had no choice but to hide behind the shelf, not daring to make a sound.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer...