Hearing Xie Lun's words, Chen Meimei wondered, "If they wanted to pass on information to you, why did they release that video?"

"I don't know, and I don't care." Sheron smiled lightly, "Don't be confused by the smoke bombs, jump out of the chessboard, and become chess players instead of chess pieces. Twins, Vigo, etc., are they important to us? No , their status is not important to us at all."

Chen Meimei still looked puzzled: "But why did they do this?"

"They must have their purpose, but if they pursue it, they will lead them away." Xie Lun took a deep breath, his eyes sparkling, "Instead of racking their brains, it is better to wait for the opponent to take the initiative. From Vigo's initiative Just calling me means that they have something to ask me, and we have the upper hand."

Chen Meimei slapped her hands: "Turning the customer into the main, turning passivity into initiative, such a deep calculation."

"It's just a trick of those old guys playing politics," Xie Lun sneered. "Don't forget, there are two old foxes in my family. In terms of fighting each other, I have been fighting with them since childhood."

Having said that, he touched his phone with a guilty conscience.

Yes, he did often fight wits with James and Hollis, but basically he lost more than he won... No, to be exact, he never really won.

These hateful adults, in the end, rely on their own seniority to play tricks...

"Om..."

Coincidentally, Xie Lun's cell phone rang at this moment. Xie Lun shivered subconsciously, and the sports car drifted in an S shape on the road, and the cars behind were honking their horns in anger. Furious, he simply dropped the car window and cursed.

Xie Lun stabilized the car, slowly parked the car on the side of the road, took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, raised his eyebrows, connected and said in a deep voice: "Hi, I'm Xie Lun...what...what do you mean by people disappearing out of thin air?"

Half an hour later, Xie Lun rushed to the hospital where Bart's short and fat man was being held. At this time, the hospital was already surrounded by special police teams with live ammunition, and an agent quickly led Xie Lun to the special care area of ​​the hospital.

"45 minutes ago, when the nurse changed the medicine bottle, she realized that there was no one on the hospital bed. But two hours ago, the prisoner was still lying on the hospital bed, in a coma."

Looking at the empty hospital bed, the detective explained to Sheron, "There are always two police officers guarding the door, and the ventilation openings of the doors and windows are also inlaid with iron railings, and there are no signs of damage."

"From the surveillance video, it can be seen that the police officer on duty did not leave his post without authorization, and no outsiders entered or exited during the period. According to the scene inspection, the handcuffs were still handcuffed on the head of the bed, and the blanket was spread flat on the bed. But after removing the blanket, , we found this...."

A bright red strange pattern.

Xie Lun narrowed his eyes, put on his gloves, went to the hospital bed and looked carefully, nodded and said: "This case is under the control of our sixth team, you can withdraw it."

The detective was obviously relieved: "Do you need to leave a team of special police as support?"

"Let Luke's squad stay."

"clear!"

With one order, except for Luke's team, other NIA agents evacuated the hospital.

Tina walked in, leaned her nose, smelled the pattern, and couldn't help swallowing: "It's human blood, and the soul is very dirty and ugly...but it's also very chewy."

"Are you just paying attention to eating?" Xie Lun took out a piece of paper and handed it to Tina, "Don't you think this pattern is very similar to the engraving we found in the school?"

Tina shrugged: "I've noticed it a long time ago. Although the strokes are slightly different, they are all holding candles. I can be sure that they are from the same witch."

Xie Lun spread his hands: "But the point is, the one lying here is a short and ugly white fat man."

"The witch's servant can use some of the witch's power." Tina frowned, "So the situation may be that the prisoner finds himself trapped here and has to ask his master for help, or the witch finds her servant is in trouble and casts her magic power to kill him." teleported away."

"Big change?" Xie Lun frowned and said, "This kind of spell should be difficult, right?"

"In theory, it does require a lot of magic power." Tina curled her lips: "But according to my experience, the longer a witch lives, the stronger the magic power, and the easier it is to cast this spell."

Xie Lun thought about it: "Then at least it can be explained that this fat man named Bart should be more important to that witch, otherwise he would not consume a lot of magic power to save him."

Tina nodded: "It should be."

"But when I was in the fighting arena, I didn't see anything special about that guy." Xie Lun was startled and frowned, "Donnie?"

He immediately picked up the phone: "Willie, I need to issue an arrest warrant for Bart and Downey immediately, and launch a large-scale manhunt across the city."

Willie said in a deep voice: "When I knew the prisoner was missing, I had already issued a warrant. Don't worry, Sharon, as long as the prisoner is still in New York, he won't be able to escape."

Xie Lun frowned: "But what if you escape from New York?"

Willie sneered: "I have deployed police forces at all the entrances and exits of New York, and I am waiting for them to fall into the trap."

"The prisoner is probably not an ordinary person. When you find the target, you must not act rashly. You must notify me as soon as possible."

Xie Lun put away her mobile phone and said to Tina, "Put the sheets away, let's go to school."

At the same time, in an abandoned warehouse in the suburbs.

Bart was bandaging his left hand, and saw that he had lost three fingers on his left hand, leaving only his index finger and thumb.

In front of him, there stood honestly two tall men with big arms and round waists.

"Mayed, Ihsan..." Bart looked at his bandaged left hand and said coldly, "During the time I was unconscious, have you found Downey's whereabouts?"

The two strong men glanced at each other, and the man who was a little shorter among them said cautiously, "Boss, we looked for it, but that kid Donnie went somewhere, we couldn't find it no matter how hard we looked."

The taller man next to him nodded and echoed, "Boss, I see that your arrest warrant has been issued outside, so let's leave Downey alone and escape from New York first."

"Escape?" Bart shook his left hand, grinning grimly, "How to escape? Do you think you can escape from the palm of the master?"

Looking at Bart's miserable left hand, the two men dared not speak at the same time.

"The master is still very kind. I only need to sacrifice three fingers to save me. But the master is also very strict. If Donnie can't be found, then next time I need to sacrifice not only It's as simple as a finger."

Bart stood up, walked up to his two dead men, and patted their cheeks: "Remember, my life is given by the master, and your life is given by me. If I can't live , I will definitely kill you two idiots first."

The bodies of the two strong-looking men who looked like calves trembled slightly.

Mayed, who was a little taller among them, even spoke with a crying tone: "But boss, we really don't know where to find Donnie. That bastard, I don't know which dog hole he got into, and he didn't even show his head."

"Don't worry, the master gave us a clue." Bart said with a smirk, "Wisteria School, he's nearby."

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