Even ordinary people can keenly feel the danger approaching. Besides, Lao Miao is a criminal policeman. A truck parked in front of his vehicle and was waiting for the red light. If he didn't move quickly, the car behind him would become a sandwich biscuit. The thin steel plates of civilian cars could not provide any protection, and the person sitting in the car would naturally turn into meat filling in iron dumplings.

These thoughts flashed within 0:00 and 1 second. Lao Miao made a quick decision, opened the car door and jumped out, rolled on the spot, and flipped into the ditch on the side of the road. A deafening collision sound came from his ears. He looked up and looked up. Sure enough, his car's ABC column was squeezed together, and the five-meter-long car was squeezed to only two meters. If his reaction speed was a little slower, his life would be gone.

This is a murder, a fake car accident created on purpose. It was really silenced. Lao Miao got angry from his heart, pulled out his armpit and pulled out his gun holster and rushed over.

There is no one in the cab of the truck involved in the accident, only the on-board computer, camera, sensor and wireless signal transmission device. This is a load-load truck equipped with Baidu's unmanned driving system. Since the development of 5G, unmanned driving has become the standard configuration in the transportation industry. Countless drivers have been laid off. Bosses can save up to 10,000 yuan a month with a set of unmanned driving system, and can also avoid the problem of fatigue driving. Why not do it? But unmanned driving system also has shortcomings. For example, just now, the car in front was waiting for the red light, and it will definitely not move if the green light is not on. Yes, the truck in front was also unmanned.

Lao Miao immediately called the police, the traffic police arrived at the scene first, and colleagues from the criminal police team arrived quickly and listed the case as a criminal case. Technical personnel intervened and soon found out that it was a hacker who invaded the transportation company's dispatching system, directing the two vehicles to attack front and back, waiting for an opportunity to kill Lao Miao. The hacker was clever and wiped out the invasion traces and could not find the source.

The criminal police team works day and night, and there is no work and rest system at all, especially when the case is busy, it is 24 hours a day and night, not to mention holidays. However, after this incident, the leader called Lao Miao to the office, gave him a cigarette, and said that the case was settled, and gave you three days of vacation, so you can relax.

Lao Miao wanted to say something, but the leader stopped him: "Lao Miao, you are an old detective, so I don't have to say it too thoroughly. So far, it has exceeded our responsibilities."

"I understand." Lao Miao pinched the cigarette in his hand, pushed the door out, and subconsciously wanted to drive his car. When he walked to the parking lot, he remembered that the car had been crushed into scrap iron, and the cigarette was rubbed unconsciously.

When Lao Miao returned home, his wife said that the sun was coming out from the west today. It was so rare. Even though he said that, he cooked two dishes for him and put a bottle of Erguotou. When Lao Miao was drinking, his wife said that his son was going to take the college entrance examination. With this grade, he might not be able to get into a domestic university. It is best to get him abroad. He has already found out that he has a good idea. In British schools, the domestic recognition of diplomas is a bit expensive.

What my wife said, Lao Miao only listened to half of what she said. This is a normal life. Children go to school and have elderly people to see a doctor. A family is entirely supported by middle-aged men. Although he doesn’t have a home, his job is stable and his salary is not low. This family can only be maintained. If he sits in the car today and doesn’t come out, his wife will not sit here and talk, but she will cry while guarding the portrait in the mourning hall.

Lao Miao found that his hand holding a cigarette was trembling. He had not been afraid of being a criminal police officer for so many years, but today he was really scared because his opponent was not an ordinary criminal. No matter how vicious the bad guy is, the police had a way to control him. However, when the opponent became those who were above the temple and rich enough to rival the country, the police also became a vulnerable group.

"Take your son to play basketball tomorrow." Lao Miao said suddenly.

My wife was very puzzled. What happened to her husband? She suddenly felt like she was looking for her family.

The case was only settled at the public security department, but the investigation department took it over and Lin Jiandong was responsible for the investigation. Director Lin had a lot of work, and this was not the most important thing.

So, all aspects were relieved.

...

At Beijing South Railway Station, a well-dressed couple sat in the high-speed rail business seat carriage to the south. The conductor routinely checked the tickets and found that the man was Teacher Liang, a super celebrity in the music industry. Many singers came from his disciples. The noble lady sitting next to him should be his wife. The couple were both from the military art troupe back then. Although they retired, they still maintained the style of a soldier with straight waists. The conductor wanted to take a photo with Mr. Liang to ask for an autograph, but when he thought that the couple had lost their son not long ago, they saw that the wife was not easy to mess with, they quietly gave up their thoughts.

The destination of the old Liang couple is Jinjiang. The high-speed train can arrive in two hours. After arriving at the station, someone greeted him on the platform, pushed Mr. Liang down with a wheelchair, walked out of the VIP passage, and waited outside. The pick-up person asked his wife: "Do you go now, or have a rest before going?"

"Go now, Mr. Liang is not tired," said the wife.

The business car boarded the expressway and the destination was flat.

At the same time, at a basketball court in Beijing, Lao Miao's wife was muttering that the old guy said he would go to buy cigarettes, but why didn't he see anyone in half an hour? He called him and answered it quickly, saying that a case was very urgent and that the person was already on the scene.

"Okay, I'll know." The wife was not surprised at all, hung up the phone and focused on watching her son play basketball.

Lao Miao did not show up at any scene. He was downstairs of Liang's hometown, wearing the work clothes of a gas maintenance worker. As a criminal policeman, makeup and reconnaissance are his specialty. No matter how high-tech access control and ubiquitous surveillance are, it is no problem. Lao Miao carried a tool kit upstairs, came to the door of Liang's house, and took out tools from his bag.

Technical lock-opening is a real skill. Lao Miao learned the essence from a professional thief. The C-level lock can be opened in five minutes. Liang's family uses C-level locks and facial recognition, which is not difficult for Lao Miao. He can handle it with a holographic three-digit virtual avatar.

With a click, the door lock was opened, Lao Miao had shoe covers on his feet and gloves on his hands, and quietly entered the house and opened it so that the indoor infrared anti-theft system would not call the alarm.

The house in Liang's hometown is very large, within the Second Ring Road, 240 square meters, which is a luxury house. Lao Miao took a record at home last time, but he could not observe it thoroughly at that time. This time he finally had a comprehensive experience. The walls were full of photos, all of which were taken by Mr. Liang's students and teachers. It was simply starry-like. But on the coffee table next to the recliner that Mr. Liang often sat on was a small frame, and the three of them took a group photo. The grandson and Mr. Liang were in full bloom. Their son was their middle, but it was not Liang Weihan.

This is Mr. Liang's first son. Lao Miao knew that this kid was young and didn't learn well. He hid poison, rooster, murdered, and was so bad that he was so bad that he was traitorous. He was punished for evil. This kid was sentenced to death at the age of 20 and died. Later, Mr. Liang adopted Liang Weihan.

Lao Miao withdrew his thoughts and continued to search. He knew that Mr. Liang had gone to another place, so he was extremely calm. Just when he picked up an exquisite Gabala bowl on the Bogu shelf, he suddenly heard the door lock ringing.

Lao Miao quickly dodged and did not hide in the bathroom because the first thing many people did when they returned home was to go to the bathroom. He hid in the cloakroom and listened to the movement outside.

The sound of unlocking is very long, so it is not to use the key to open the door. It seems that this is a thief. I am not a thief. I am here to investigate the case. Lao Miao reached out to his armpit and pressed the loaded pistol.

Two people who were also wearing gas company work clothes came in, tiptoed, one tall and the other short.

The tallest one is Liu Kunlun, and the shortest one is the lock-opening master Wei Shengwen who specially invited. This is an old thief who usually does not engage in burglary activities and only does big business.

The two entered the house quietly and touched everywhere. Liu Kunlun saw the Gabala bowl on the ancient shelf at a glance, and picked it up and admired it. The Gabala bowl, also known as the skull instrument, is a Tantric magic weapon made of human skull, decorated with gold and silver agate on the outside, and is decorated with gold and silver inlay, exquisite and gorgeous. It is equipped with a gold lid on it, and the cover is engraved with auspicious eight treasure patterns, wheels, snails, umbrellas, lids, flowers, jars, fish, and long.

The Gabala bowl is not only a religious utensil, but also a valuable collection. Wei Shengwen is also quite knowledgeable about this. He took the bowl and took a look, and gave a thumbs up, indicating that this thing is valuable.

Suddenly, Wei Shengwen noticed something, held on to the move, and made a dangerous gesture.

It was too late, a man in the same work clothes came out of the inner room, holding a gun in his hand.

Wei Shengwen raised his hand and pinched a sharp card in the gap between his fingers.

Liu Kunlun took off his sunglasses: "Our own."

Lao Miao did not put away the gun: "What are you doing?"

"It's the same as your purpose." Liu Kunlun said.

Lao Miao thought about it, and turned the gun around his fingers and inserted it back into his armpit to pull out the condom. The three of them cooperated tacitly to search, but there were no clues in Liang's house. Wei Shengwen opened the safe hidden behind the famous paintings, and there were only some gold bars and diamond celestial beads inside. However, their family has a small Buddhist temple, which uses a whole room to worship Buddha statues, but it is not Tathagata Maitreya or Bodhisattva, but an unfamiliar Buddha statue.

There are many people who believe in Buddhism in the imperial capital, otherwise there would be no Chaoyang District that would have spread the saying of 50,000 wild Rinpoches. Many nouveau riche choose religion because of their quick money and their virtues are not worthy of their position. In order to seek psychological sustenance, Tibetan Buddhism and Tantric Buddhism seem much higher than mainland Zen Buddhism, and are a popular among the upper class. If no noble lady does not worship a Rinpoche, she will not be able to speak with others in social occasions.

Liu Kunlun took pictures of the furnishings of Liang's home. After the search, three thieves dressed as gas workers went out one after another and met outside the community. When they got into the car, Lao Miao lit a cigarette and sniffed the clouds and mist.

"I heard that you were suspended, why did you come out to investigate?" Liu Kunlun asked.

"Who said that's the holiday, okay?" Lao Miao showed off his gun holster, "If you suspend your job, you have to surrender your gun."

Liu Kunlun returned to the topic and said that the Gabala bowl reminded me of some things, some things about the skull.

"Simply put, Liang Weihan's skull is different from that of ordinary people. I suspect that Gabala's bowl was made with the heads of people like him."

Wei Shengwen said, "It's not that mysterious. There is no limit to the materials to make a Gabala bowl. The bowl you mentioned should be a special magic tool, a real utensil for initiation."

Liu Kunlun said: "It makes sense. Is this useful in my hometown Liang's house?" He turned on his phone and called out the surveillance screen. No one was wandering over Pingchuan Orphanage, and took a close-up shot of the old couple getting off the car.

"This is going to replenish the goods," said Lao Miao.
Chapter completed!