MTL - Mystery Hunter-Chapter 22 self-injection

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In the car, Wang Chao said with emotion: "This world is really wonderful, you said that we just suspected this Feng Bin as the murderer, and now the suspect's wife called and said that the suspect was at home. Then what do you say? What the **** is Feng Bin trying to do after going around in a circle, isn't he coming back?"

Jiang He, however, had a different idea from Wang Chao. He said, "Actually, Feng Bin is very smart. If it were me, this might be the best way. The place where I live is always the most familiar. If you evade pursuit in a familiar place, your success rate will increase by 5%. Or if you go to an extremely remote place, your success rate will increase by 10%.”

"Really?" It was the first time Wang Chao heard such a theory.

Jiang He nodded: "I came to the conclusion after summarizing all the cases I know about. Feng Bin runs an Internet company, he could not have known that using an ID card would generate records on the Internet, and the police could This record found him. So I have an 80% probability that the reason why he took the plane and the high-speed train was deliberately used to confuse the police."

Only at this time did Wang Chao understand what Feng Bin wanted to do.

Jiang He continued: "After getting this information, there is a 70% probability that the police will go to Yuzhou City to investigate Feng Bin's whereabouts."

"If it wasn't for Han Na." Wang Chao nodded seriously. "Then we don't know when we'll get the news about Feng Bin. From the perspective of time, four days are just enough time for him to leave and come back."

Jiang He agreed with Wang Chao's words, he pulled his seat belt and said, "That's right."

Wang Chao stretched his waist and said to the detective who was driving in front of him: "Hurry up, but things are strange. According to my experience, usually a wife will cover up her fugitive husband. Han Na's consciousness is quite high. Is it another form of righteous extermination?"

A police car soon came to the Upper East Courtyard, and several policemen quickly came to the door of the two people's house.

After ringing the doorbell, several people waited at the door.

Jiang He stood at a distance from the door. He looked at the two-story villa as a whole. This building has white walls and red bricks, and it looks like a retro style. At this moment, the garage door next to the villa is open, and a BMW car is parked inside. The car is not parked properly, and part of it is still outside the garage.

Jiang He quickly analyzed the current information. No matter who the owner of the car was, Jiang He could see that the person must have been very anxious when he got out of the car. back home. Jiang He had a 60% probability that the anxious person should be Han Na, and the reason why she was so anxious was because someone was at home.

The garage is supposed to lead into the home and doesn't need to be accessible from the front door.

While Jiang He was observing, the front door opened and a woman came out.

Jiang He looked at the woman. From the outside, the woman seemed to be close to fifty years old, but the data showed that the woman was just forty years old. Jiang He just glanced at it, and saw that the woman was covered in famous brands, and a simple dress like this was estimated to cost about tens of thousands of yuan.

Women have thicker finger joints and rougher skin, and they look like people who have suffered before.

Several people followed the woman into the house, and Jiang He was no exception.

When he entered the door, Jiang He saw a flashing red dot on the top of the door frame. This should be a camera, which was equivalent to the function of a cat's eye.

The woman didn't say a word, Jiang He saw a corner of the sofa.

On the left side of the living room was a row of luxurious sofas, but that was not the point, the point was that Jiang He saw a corner of the sofa. There was a one-shoulder backpack in the corner of the sofa. The opening of the backpack was wide open at the moment. Jiang He saw the red glowing red in the bag, which were stacks of hundred-yuan bills.

At the position next to the bag, the sofa was slightly dented. Judging from the rectangular traces, there should be a backpack in this place. On the coffee table facing the two backpacks, there were more than a dozen cigarette butts in an ashtray.

All the details flooded into Jiang He's mind in an instant, letting Jiang He know a very important piece of information: the person sitting here smoking just left.

And at this moment, Jiang He thought of an exit, and that was the garage door he saw when he came in.

Thinking of this, Jiang He turned around and ran outside.

Jiang He just opened the door and rushed out. At this time, he saw a person in front of him carrying a shoulder bag exactly like the one in the room and running out quickly. Don't ask, Jiang He is 100% sure that this person is not someone else, this person is Feng Bin, who just returned home.

Feng Bin had never run so fast in his life, because he knew that as long as he stopped, he would only face death. Feng Bin didn't know what went wrong and why he was discovered by the police as soon as he came back, just like he didn't understand how he got on this illegal and criminal path.

Feng Bin burst into tears while running.

He remembered that the last time he ran like this was in college, he remembered running under the sunset, that was his lost youth.

He had been out of breath after driving less than a few hundred meters. After passing a street, he looked back, and behind him was Jiang He, who was following him reluctantly.

"Murderer." Jiang He shouted loudly while chasing Feng Bin, "Stop him, the person in front is a murderer."

It is evening, and most of the people have just gotten off work. There are various food stalls on both sides of this narrow street, diners come and go, and passers-by are also in an endless stream. According to Jiang He's analysis, he was 60% sure that a few brave young men would rush out of the street to stop this thin Feng Bin.

But this time Jiang He was wrong, his probability theory was wrong.

Jiang He's shouting undoubtedly helped Feng Bin. When Jiang He shouted loudly for the murderer, the street that was originally crowded, you come and I don't want anyone, suddenly opened a hole in the middle, and everyone heard the people running in front of him. This person is a murderer, and he can hide as far as he can.

This scene made Jiang He very puzzled. In his expectation, Feng Bin was not tall, and he didn't have any weapons in his hands. Seventy percent of the people around had the ability to stop him and even subdue him on the spot, but none of what Jiang He had expected happened.

Feng Bin ran more smoothly.

Although Jiang He didn't understand where his probability was wrong, Jiang He knew that if he kept shouting, he might really make Feng Bin run away. So Jiang He stopped shouting and just ran forward intently, like a tireless robot.

Although Jiang He was thin, he had an advantage in that he didn't have a car, so Jiang He always walked wherever he went, unless it was an urgent matter. His physical strength was much better than Feng Bin's, so Jiang He was about to catch Feng Bin.

Feng Bin looked at Jiang He who was getting closer and closer to him. His heart was very urgent, and he couldn't help but become witty. Coins fluttering all over the sky, emitting an attractive golden light under the sunlight, this is the most beautiful thing in this world.

The grandfather who spread pancakes threw away the egg in his hand, the aunt who sold the fruit threw away the big watermelon in her hand, and the couple eating ice cream also threw away the ice cream in her hand, only the three with lollipops. The little boy didn't know what was going on. He clapped his hands and looked at these people, he thought they were funny.

People rushed up one after another, some jumping, some running, some making noise, and some shouting.

"Damn, that's what I saw first."

"Don't squeeze, there's a lot more."

"Grandson, call Grandma Sun to pick up the money!"

Just like a tide, everyone blocked the road in an instant.

And Jiang He was surrounded by the crowd, how could he still run?

The river surging like a wave in the crowd, he quickly calculated in his mind: This street is a T-shaped road at the end, the left side will go back to Feng Bin's house, and the right side is Sifeng Street. There are two fork in Sifeng Street. In order to avoid finding him, Feng Bin should turn in at the first intersection.

It was a small road with only one exit. After coming out of the exit, Feng Bin should not take a taxi, otherwise the police will definitely be able to find him based on the taxi driver. Judging from Feng Bin's intelligence, the most likely probability is that he took a taxi to a far away place, then got off in an unmonitored area, and let the empty car continue to the destination.

This distance can't be too long, otherwise the police will send a police car to keep up with it as soon as possible.

Jiang He closed his eyes, thinking about this place, and suddenly he opened his eyes abruptly.

Sifeng Bridge.

Above the Sifeng Bridge is the train track. The most likely probability is that he will get off the bus at Sifeng Bridge Cave, and then go to the bridge from the stairs and climb over the barbed wire to the train track. Then he climbed into a coal truck and hid in the compartment to avoid tracking down. If he was lucky, when the police stopped the taxi, he had already left Longcheng.

Taken together, the probability of this probability is fifty percent.

Of course, there is another possibility. Feng Bin got off the bus at the bridge hole and took another taxi to leave. The limitation of this possibility is time. If there is no taxi passing under the bridge hole at that time, then Feng Bin will be taken in. Arrested in a bridge hole. The probability of this probability is 40%, but the operability is not high.

These were the two biggest possibilities that Jiang He analyzed in a short period of time. Of course, if Feng Bin was smarter than Jiang He, maybe he would think of another, smarter way to escape.

Whether or not Feng Bin can be caught, the key point is Sifeng Bridge.

Thinking of this, Jiang He immediately ran in the opposite direction.

If you follow Feng Bin's direction, you have to go through two streets, and the probability of hitting a car in the two narrow streets is ten percent. And running in the opposite direction, as long as you pass a street, the probability of hitting a car is as high as 90%.

Comparing the two, Jiang He of course chose the route that was the closest and easy to get a taxi.

"Sifeng Bridge Cave."

Jiang He stopped a taxi.