now.
All entrances and exits of the Huaihai Art Museum have been completely blocked.
No one was allowed to enter, let alone come out. Even the signals were completely blocked to prevent anyone from tipping off Zhou Shirui.
Let him take some unlucky guy in the lecture hall as a hostage to threaten him.
certainly.
This is to block the internal information channels.
Outside the art gallery, the five police cars and five SWAT bulletproof vehicles parked at the exit still caused quite a stir.
Since there is quite a lot of traffic around the art gallery, there are always quite a few passers-by who take out their mobile phones to take pictures out of curiosity.
And guessing what happened in the art gallery.
The police have deployed such a large force, and all the special police are armed with live ammunition.
There were even those internet clowns who deliberately spread rumors to gain attention. They started spreading an outrageous rumor that zombies had appeared in the art museum, which was why so many police were dispatched.
Of course, many rational passers-by quietly stay away from this area.
because.
Something big must have happened for the police to send so many people. Even if it was not a terrifying time bomb threat, it was probably an important capture operation being carried out.
Staying away is undoubtedly the smartest thing to do.
......
At this time, on the top floor of Xingsheng Building in Luzhou City.
K, who was always calm, had lost the mood to shake the red wine. In front of him was the third spare laptop, and his hands were typing on the keyboard.
And on the laptop screen.
The crawler software he wrote on the spur of the moment kept popping up, capturing police car pictures and tweets from various real-time communication platforms such as TikTok and Weibo.
When the most convenient and practical Sky Eye surveillance is lost.
In order to understand the general situation in Shanghai right now, K naturally had to use this indirect method, relying on those netizens who liked to watch the fun and spread rumors.
After digging out these news about police and police cars published in Shanghai.
K had seen it firsthand.
The many police cars parked in front of the Huaihai Art Museum raised their eyebrows in surprise, obviously surprised by...
Why was the sculptor found so quickly?
Logically speaking.
Even if the real identity was discovered by the police, K would need at least 24 hours to find a new identity for the sculptor.
After all, the sculptor's criminal IQ is not low, it's just that his personality is too crazy and difficult to control.
But when life and death are at stake, one will definitely not act recklessly.
And judging from the past performance of the Huaihai Criminal Investigation Brigade.
The overall speed of solving the case was not fast, and there was no genius detective, but now the sculptor's location could be accurately determined in less than four hours.
Think carefully for a few seconds.
Suddenly, a firm word came to K's mind.
"In my eyes..."
"There has never been a 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 Team was so efficient, and his calm expression returned to normal.
He looked at the priest who was sitting not far away and repeatedly disassembling and reassembling a revolver, and said meaningfully.
"priest."
"The sculptor has been completely exposed and is currently probably surrounded by Huaihai police."
Hear this.
The priest's movements of loading and unloading the pistol paused for a second, and he spoke in a deep voice.
"Do you need to transfer?"
"Will the sculptor tell everything? When I looked through the sniper scope just now, I clearly felt that the Cangshan District Criminal Investigation Team was much more active than before."
"From the frequency and number of police cars coming and going, it's obvious they're looking for us."
K did not answer immediately, but picked up the red wine glass on the table, shook it gently as if everything was under control, and said calmly.
"No need to transfer."
"Those dogs in Cangshan District have long lost their sense of smell and will definitely not be able to find us."
"As for the sculptor."
"From what I know about him, even if he wanted to make himself into a work of art, he would not choose to step into the police station, let alone be locked in an interrogation chair."
"I already know that..."
"Who on earth has such great ability to make the doctor and the sculptor lose so quickly and so miserably!"
The pastor did not raise his head to look at K. He was still disassembling his revolver. He took a deep puff of his cigar and exhaled the smoke, then continued.
"Do you need me to go?"
"If we just take care of that person, this matter should be over, right?"
K took a sip of the expensive red wine and shook his head meaningfully.
"Need not."
"There is no time for you to sacrifice your life yet."
"The sculptor won't reveal too much of our information, so we don't need to make too much preparation."
"But judging from the current situation."
"Their next target is likely to be Poison. When the time comes, I will directly instruct Poison to start playing hide-and-seek."
"If we can dodge it, then this person isn't as powerful as we thought."
"But if they still find the poison,
"All we have left is..."
"You have two options: transfer or sacrifice your life."
"But I hope that the Poisoner who gets caught can muster up his courage on his own, and don't let us save his dignity!!!"
......
Return to the lecture hall on the third floor of the art museum.
Accompanied by the sudden sound of kicking the door, Lin Tian’s roar filled the entire hall.
"Everyone, don't move!"
This roar.
Everyone in the lecture hall looked back in confusion.
And then the next second.
I saw dozens of fully armed special police and criminal police quickly entering the hall, with rifles already against their shoulders.
Everyone except Zhou Shirui.
Regardless of whether or not he had ever committed a crime or taken drugs, he immediately felt his throat tighten, sweat on his forehead, and his heart seemed to skip a beat.
Even though many of those present were well-known masters in the art world, none of them had ever been targeted by special police with rifles like this.
After a brief moment of shock, the crowd in the lecture hall immediately became agitated.
Many people looked around, talking and shouting.
There were also some art masters who thought they were famous enough or intended to take advantage of their seniority and were about to stand up and ask what was going on.
"Bang!!!"
The first warning shot was fired into the air.
The crowd instantly quieted down and shrank back in their seats.
And after the gunshot.
The invited media immediately pointed their cameras at Lin Tian and others.
Although this time.
They were invited to record the news for this sharing session, but now with this explosive first-hand news, they know very well what is important.
This is a major case... where guns are involved!
at this time.
In the camera lens.
Lin Tianzheng raised his right hand toward the sky, holding a Type 92 pistol that was still emitting a faint smoke. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he was always looking directly at Zhou Shirui on the stage.
He slowly lowered his raised hand and said expressionlessly to Zhou Shirui.
"Zhou Shirui."
"You have no way to escape now. Stop whatever you are doing immediately, squat down, hold your head and wait for arrest."
"Don't have any luck, and don't think we will give you the opportunity to take hostages."
"Or should I say..."
"Are you planning to play dead and deny it? Do you need me to call you Zhou Jack?"
"I let you escape once, twenty years ago."
"This time."
"Do you think there's still a chance?"
Speaking of this.
Lin Tian's tone became a little more serious, he pointed at his pistol and roared.
"Now you..."
"Right now! Right now! Get down!!!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com