Swallowing the Seas

Chapter 104

"How do you know Ding Sheng's Weibo account is online in the port area?"

More than a dozen police cars could be seen whizzing past on the viaduct in the distance, with large police lights flashing red and blue lights. The g63 roared across the street just before the red light turned on. Bu Zhonghua turned on the light and turned, and at the same time glanced in the rearview mirror: "I asked the people on Weibo how many minutes it took for the other party's server data to be transmitted to the network investigation. time difference."

His expression and tone were normal and calm, but for some reason Wu Yu suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if Bu Zhonghua was hiding something.

Before Wu Yu could respond, Bu Zhonghua asked: "What does it mean that there is a ghost in the haunted house?"

"Oh, this is because the accounts are wrong." Wu Yu looked away: "Remember that we got the handover order for the haunted house project from the amusement park manager?"

Bu Zhonghua frowned.

"She went to the haunted house to 'debug the equipment' very frequently, much more than she went to the ghost building and the indoor elevator. At that time, I just thought that the design of the haunted house was more complicated and did not raise any suspicion, but until I saw Peng in Lin Gang's Regarding Wan's haunted house equipment orders, it was found that she had 68 internal orders, 3 items were returned, 6 items were scrapped, 12 items were added, and 35 items were not handed over, but the amusement park's internal records showed that 37 items were accepted."

Bu Zhonghua immediately said: "The playground charged one more item?"

"Yes." Wu Yu said, "That piece of equipment that came from nowhere should be the key to why Peng Wan has to go to the haunted house every day."

The two people's eyes met in the narrow carriage, and they both saw numerous doubts.

"I can't think of what it is." Wu Yu lowered his head and glanced at his quiet mobile phone, and said solemnly: "Now we can only hope that Deputy Liao will surprise us."

"--No, I'm talking about Meng Zhao," Liao Gang was sitting in the speeding police car holding his cell phone and shouting loudly, sparks almost bursting out of his mouth: "How dare you take her out on field duty?!"

On the other side of the call, Meng Zhao was walking with a flashlight in the closed amusement park haunted house. The surroundings were dark and cold, and behind him was Song Hui, who was holding the design drawings of the haunted house and looking around in fear.

"Don't talk nonsense. It wasn't much better when you first joined the team." Meng Zhao impatiently brushed away the unknown object that suddenly fell in front of him for the eighteenth time. His voice was particularly clear in the empty zombie hospital corridor: "Where have you been over there? How are the Bu Detachment and Xiao Wu doing?"

"We haven't left the city yet. As soon as we leave the urban area, the infantry detachment and the two of them will get off the highway and take a long way to the port. Anyway, the big G speed will kill our luck." Liao Gang looked back through the side window of the car and saw only the outside. Heavy raindrops had already fallen, and the red and blue flashes of the team behind them quickly became hazy in the rain: "They can't go with the large group. Xu Bureau is in the car behind me. Be careful if you bump into me." Xu Ju's heart disease is coming out."

Meng Zhao sighed: "Okay, be careful. I'll let you know as soon as I have any news... OMG, something is touching my ass!!"

Meng Zhao almost threw his phone away, but the next second his backspin kick came to an abrupt end - only the trembling Song Hui behind him was still clutching the waist of her trousers: "Just now, there was something white and white flying around. It's over..."