Requiem for the Murderer 23 Surveillance(1/2)
When Bai Yutang returned to the venue, there were already crowds of people. All clubs seemed to have prepared programs and the rehearsals were very lively. Especially in the last girl chorus background wall, all girls in the school wore uniform black clothes. As for why they should wear black clothes, Zhao Jue said that most killers are adapted to black. If they wear ordinary girls' clothes, as long as they make pink flesh color, all murderous aura will be covered up. But black will naturally make the killer enter a state of alertness, which is easier to observe.
Zhan Zhao changed his clothes and was swaying with the script. He looked very fun. Bai Yutang walked over, whispered in his ear, and told him what had just happened.
In the audience, Zhao Jue lay on Zhao Zhen's shoulder and napped. Seeing Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang discussing something in a low voice, he touched his chin slightly.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Jue reached out and took the drink handed over by Ma Xin who was joining in the fun. He asked in confusion, "Are you here too?"
"Juejue said there is a good show!" Ma Xin sat down next to Zhaojue and handed over the delicious milk tea.
"Be good." Zhao Jue took the milk tea and muttered something to Ma Xin. Ma Xin nodded and nodded. Luo Tian also came with him, sat next to Ma Xin, looking down at a program schedule, but didn't care much.
Zhao Hu and Ma Han sat not far away. Zhao Hu rubbed his neck and touched Ma Han with his elbow, "Brother Ma, don't you like the uncle style? Isn't you a transference?"
Ma Han looked at a party promotional advertisement in her hand indifferently and replied casually, "How is it possible? She likes Luo Tian so much that she doesn't know what to do, and she still falls in love with others? In her eyes, other men are women now."
"Then aren't you worried?" Zhao Hu asked in a low voice, "Zhao Jue can hypnotize. What if he hypnotizes that girl?"
Ma Han laughed, "Isn't Dr. Zhan still there? I'll just urge him to come back. I'll treat him to dinner if he can make that crazy girl become a lady."
Zhao Hu curled his lips, and was so idle that he was so idle that he just watched, and went to Ma Han to gossip, "Look at those girls, they dress like twins, can they tell who is who?"
"Unified clothing is more convenient to recognize people." Ma Han lowered his head and continued to look at the poster. "Often people only look at clothes when they see people, so they want to escape. Changing clothes is the best way. But if everyone is unified clothing, they can recognize people and follow their actions, shapes and faces, it is not easy to get away."
"Who do you think that ghost is?" Zhao Hu felt strange. "These killers are really. If a girl's family changes careers, they will make people live peacefully for the rest of their lives. Why do you keep chasing them?"
"If you are so reasonable, you will not be a killer or a policeman."
Ma Han didn't speak, and someone answered the conversation behind him.
The two turned around in surprise and saw a man walking down the seat behind them with a smile, raising their long legs and looking at them.
Zhao Hu blinked and said, "I'm a stylish uncle again, but my temperament is so gloomy!"
Ma Han frowned, "Eleven."
Zhao Hu's eyes widened in surprise and looked at him, thinking that Eleven was indeed very arrogant, why did he show up in public? He noticed the cello box he was holding, and Zhao Hu was a little nervous.
"Don't be nervous." Eleven felt Zhao Hu's emotions keenly and said with a smile, "I'm just watching the show tonight."
"What kind of program will be?" Ma Han looked back at him.
"Well..." Eleven suddenly lay on the back of the chair, stared at Ma Han, and then looked at Bai Yutang, who was talking to Zhan Zhao. Then, he looked at both sides, and then touched his chin as if he was thinking.
When Ma Han saw his actions, he was a little stunned, and then laughed.
"Wow, you still have time to laugh at others?" Eleven seemed in a good mood.
Seeing his smile, Ma Han suddenly thought of the black K's body inside the wall... He was speechless for a moment, so he stopped talking.
Eleven looked around and finally looked at Zhan Zhao and asked, "The one next to Bai Yutang is Zhan Zhao? It's exactly the same as Zhao Jue described!"
Ma Han was silent for a moment, "What are you here to do?"
"Do you go and say hello?" Eleven said, "I have long admired Daming."
Ma Han shook his head, "I advise you not to provoke him."
"Are you afraid that Bai Yutang will kill me?" Eleven asked.
Ma Han didn't answer, but just looked at his cello box, as if he was a little confused.
"What?" Eleven asked with a smile, "The box looks good?"
"With such a small gun, there will be sniper battles in the venue?" Ma Han was slightly puzzled, "You can stop here. If there is any disturbance here, the students will easily be frightened. At that time, thousands of people will be crowded and trampled, and the casualties will be heavy!
"Your alertness is a little bit higher than before, but your imagination is still not enough. Do you know why?" Eleven said intriguedly, "I said it a bit earlier. If you want to have a relationship, you will have a richer imagination."
Zhao Hu blinked, "He has something to talk about..."
Ma Han glanced at him, and Zhao Hu flattened his mouth, "Is it true?"
"Oh?" Eleven was even more interested in holding his chin. "Which woman is so unlucky? Or is it that man so lucky?"
Ma Han turned his face to look at him, "Are you very idle lately?"
Eleven smiled and raised his head, and immediately his smile restrained.
Zhao Hu and Ma Han looked over his gaze and saw that Bai Yutang had noticed his existence at some point. He turned around and looked at Eleven's eyes.
Zhan Zhao also took a look, turned around and continued to read the script, while inadvertently asking Bai Yutang, "Eleven?"
Bai Yutang nodded slightly, turned around, picked up the milk tea and drank it, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Don't look at him laughing, he's actually a little nervous." Zhan Zhao answered casually, picking up the script, "Oh, my dear, why did you leave me..."
"Ahem..." Bai Yutang was choked by the tea without any image, looking at Zhan Zhao, "What are you doing?"
"Yes, lyrics!" Zhan Zhao also poked Bai Yutang's script, "Look carefully, don't remember lyrics for a while!"
"Stop making trouble, how do you act like this?" Bai Yutang felt numb after reading the lines, "How could he say it out."
Zhan Zhao put his lines on his knees, leaned over, and gently patted Bai Yutang's arm with one hand, "Dear, will you leave me?"
Bai Yutang was stunned for a long time, "No."
"You should say, uh, my dear, how could I bear to leave you? Without you, my world is incomplete!" After Zhan Zhao read the lyrics, Bai Yutang held his forehead and beat his legs, "Let me die."
Zhan Zhao was so happy that he kicked the ground.
Zhao Hu could see clearly, rubbed his elbow against Ma Han, "How did Dr. Zhan torture his head again? I saw him almost collapsed."
Ma Han laughed, "I asked him to act in a stage play and say so many things in one breath. He probably wants to die now."
"Oh?" Eleven came over, "I'm sorry?"
Ma Han lowered his head, raised it for a long time, looking at him, "Do you need my help?"
Eleven was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Do I act so obviously?"
"It's not for me, it's not for others." Ma Han said, taking out his cell phone to show him, and he saw that it was a text message from Zhan Zhao, who wrote - 11 If you want your help, it's hard to open your mouth.
Eleven twitched the corner of his mouth, and looked up, and saw Zhan Zhao turn silently and wave his hand, "Oh, enemy, you won't be the enemy forever..."
Before he finished speaking, Bai Yutang stuck the back of his neck, "Talk me well, don't 'oh' anymore!"
Zhan Zhao struggled, "It's very interesting to talk like this!"
Zhao Hu smiled and looked at Eleven, and I said, "Brother E, do you want Brother Ma to help you? Do you speak directly? Why are you polite to the master and apprentice? It's more common to be beaten around the bush."
Eleven smiled, hooked his finger at Ma Han, and signaled him to come with him.
Ma Han stood up, Zhao Hu glanced at Bai Yutang, Bai Yutang nodded to him, and Zhao Hu hurriedly followed.
Eleven saw, "It's enough for one person, and you can't help."
Zhao Hu curled his lips, "You think beautifully, I won't help you, I'm helping Brother Xiaoma."
Ma Han knew that Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao were worried that he would go to work with Eleven alone, so he nodded.
Eleven didn't say anything more and took the two outside. Ma Han originally thought he was going to take them out of the gymnasium to do business, but he didn't expect Eleven just took them to the second floor of the performance venue.
"Why are you here on the second floor?" Ma Han didn't understand, and their location was facing the audience, and he couldn't see the black human wall.
When Ma Han saw Eleven, he seemed to want him to occupy the east side and then occupy the west side by himself to avoid it.
At this time, Eleven opened the box and took out two handfuls.
Ma Han glanced at the gun and felt so angry. It was not complete at all. He took the gun over and checked it carefully, frowned, "What are you putting here?"
"Anesthesia bullets, the bullets are very small. When you were a child, you fired a gun that loaded a BB bullet?" Eleven blinked at Ma Han and Zhao Hu, "Will there be a bloodshed tonight depend on you and me. What you hit is yours, I hit it... It is also yours. This is the condition of cooperation! But if you fail to hit it or if you miss that, there will be trouble in a while. I am not responsible. Anyway, the matter is not caused by me."
Ma Han was funny, "Who do you want me to hit?"
"Everyone, the person you find suspicious." Eleven pointed to his eyes, "Do you remember what I taught you?"
Ma Han was silent for a moment, "Every sniper has the eyes of a hunter."
"yes!" Eleven nodded, "Cut off those prey and shoot the hunter."
Zhao Hu was a little confused, "Wait a minute, isn't it said that the ghost is a girl in the black background wall? And the audience probably all the boys were singing for a while, and the girls were singing together. If they monitored the boys, they could not monitor the girls! The roof of the gymnasium is circular, so we must have four people, right?"
Eleven smiled, but didn't explain, and squatted down to find a seat.
Ma Han pulled Zhao Hu, but didn't say anything, and went to the west corner.
"Brother Ma, do you really need help?" Zhao Hu carefully checked the gun, took off the rubber bullet, and found that there was really liquid in it. "Do you guess he would pour it in? □□?"
Mahan stared at the ceiling with his lighter in a daze.
Downstairs, Zhan Zhao was still watching the lines, while Bai Yutang was tilting his face. From the moment he had a strange feeling, as if someone was surveillance above. Perhaps because the policeman who had been working for too long was keen intuition, once someone pointed at him with a gun or scope, no matter how far he was, he would feel it.
He looked up and looked carefully, and suddenly he found the gun and Eleven who smiled at him.
Bai Yutang frowned and whispered to Zhan Zhao, "I know what Eleven wants Ma Han to do."
Zhan Zhao raised his head, looked at it, and roughly understood the meaning, "But will it be difficult to operate?"
Bai Yutang looked at him for a long time and asked, "Isn't it 'oh'?"
Zhan Zhaole, “Oh…”
Bai Yutang quickly covered his mouth, "It's not difficult to operate, Ma Han should be able to do it."
Zhan Zhao raised his eyebrows, "If you can understand, it means you can do it, so the similarities between you and Ma Han are related to Eleven, and the special abilities that others do not have... vision?"
To be continued...