before ending the call.

Yi Lin asked Zhao Yulong to send the video of Zhang Huichun's first murder to Ou Lele's mobile phone.

Just check carefully wherever there is a network cable.

Although it is very likely that this video has been studied over and over by a special group.

But just to be on the safe side, Yi Lin decided to review the video herself.

Just in case I missed something.

Next, Yilin and the four of them waited there doing nothing for another two hours.

Until the investigation of the suicide incident and the explosion incident were completed and the dust settled, the mysterious woman who attacked the red fox, Zhang Huichun, never appeared again.

At least, it has not appeared in the detection range of Yi Lin and others.

This made Yi Lin couldn't help but think highly of Zhang Huichun.

"what should we do?"

In the square, Fatty Li was enjoying himself eating fried chicken.

It's quiet at night.

Bataaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.

This is already the third wave of takeout ordered by Li Erpang alone.

The fat man asked.

Su Xiaosu and Ou Lele both looked at Yi Lin.

Yi Lin was silent for several seconds.

Then he finally couldn't help but reveal the truth: "Are you all...too lazy to use your brain?"

Li Erpang chuckled: "Where is it! Those who are capable should work hard, hehe, those who are capable should work hard!"

"..."

Yi Lin decided not to argue too much with Li Erpang.

By the way, let's consider whether the "upgraded version of the bait plan" should be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

"Zhang Huichun should not appear again tonight, unless she finds another target, or..."

As Yi Lin spoke, she looked at Fatty Li who was munching fried chicken.

Li Erpang shuddered inexplicably when he saw Yi Lin's calm eyes.

Shaking his head wildly.

"Okay, let's go back first."

Since Fatty Li doesn't seem to be willing to be a bait again, Yi Lin won't push Fatty too much for the time being.

Furthermore, if the same strategy is staged again, it may not yield the same effect.

As I said before, they are pressed for time, and Zhang Huichun's time should be equally pressed for time, otherwise Zhang Huichun would not take the risk of being exposed tonight and take action in public.

Yi Lin is still more than 90% sure of this speculation.

After thinking for a moment.

Yi Lin used the apostle communication function to send two messages to two people.

After sending the message, Yi Lin took Li Erpang and the three of them to Li Changge's mansion and villa.

It was already late at night.

Generally speaking, during this time period, most of the night owls in Haiting City gather in the bustling nightclubs, while the roads are sparsely populated.

Li Erpang raised his head.

"A murderous night with dark moon and high wind?"

He suddenly remembered such a classic old saying.

Li Erpang didn't dare to let down his guard.

A pair of squinting eyes scanned around, and as long as it was a woman, as long as it was not difficult to see, they would never let it go, and take a good look at it.

Another half hour passed.

The bloody plot that Li Erpang had dreamed up dozens or twenty times did not happen.

Have a safe journey.

Smoothly.

It went so smoothly that Fatty even wondered if he was suffering from persecutory delusion.

Zhang Huichun and so on, real tasks and so on, do not exist at all, haha, hallucination, everything is an hallucination!

Snapped.

Su Xiaosu slapped Li Erpang on the back.

Only then did Li Erpang come back to his senses from his wild thoughts. He was about to get angry when he turned around and saw that it was Brother Su who had no expression on his face. He shrank his neck in fright and trembled: "Sister Su, please shoot me."

What are you doing? My little body doesn’t stand up to being photographed!”

Ou Lele's eyebrows twitched slightly: "Small body? Just you?"

Yi Lin's face was expressionless: "Fat man, you blocked the door."

Li Erpang: "..."

Ou Lele covered her mouth and laughed.

Li Erpang raised his eyebrows.

He stepped out of the door.

But he walked up to Ou Lele.

Looking from the top to the crotch, and then from the crotch to the top, I looked back and forth several times.

O'Lele: "?"

Li Erpang looked regretful and patted Ou Lele on the shoulder: "You are right, whether you are young or not depends on who you compare with. I am indeed not young."

Orele: "???"

Li Erpang chuckled.

Nor does he explain the meaning behind his words.

Su Xiaosu couldn't help but give the little fat man a rollicking look, with a smile between her brows.

But this smile did not attract the attention of the fat man.

"Bad fate."

Yi Lin saw the expression on Su Xiaosu's face as she looked at Li Erpang, and silently summed it up in two words in her mind.

But don’t say it yet.

In Yi Lin's eyes, Su Xiaosu and Li Erpang match well.

——At the very least, the weight is very commensurate.

The four of them filed in.

Soon he quietly entered Li Changge's villa.

Li Changge and Lao Pan have already returned here safe and sound.

The door opened.

The fat man happened to be walking in front.

As soon as the door opened, an extremely familiar face came into Li Erpang's narrowed eyes.

Li Erpang: "..."

Pan Xiaozheng: "..."

Li Changge's door was frozen in the awkward atmosphere between the two for ten seconds.

Ten seconds later.

"I fuck your uncle, Pan Zhengyi! Fatty finally found you! Fatty will definitely fight you to death today!"

Li Erpang roared angrily, dragged nearly two hundred kilograms of fat, and rushed towards the expressionless old Pan.

When she saw Lao Pan and Li Erpang struggling together in the hall, Yi Lin slapped her forehead.

I actually forgot that in Gotham City, Li Erpang still seemed to be obsessed with Pan Zhengyi's behavior.

ten minutes later.

"Are you done with the trouble?"
To be continued...