Chapter 35 Rasputin Bar
Wei Na didn't sleep all night, and spent the whole night checking Tie Lin's report and Tie Lin's files.
It wasn't until the morning that she lay down on the office chair weakly, with empty eyes.
Tie Lin did not violate any rules in the deployment of troops that night when he was clearing out the pretenders. He was definitely meticulous, careful and courageous.
Tie Lin did not make any mistakes in the whole night's work, and could not find any stains or tails.
Even she didn't have Tie Lin's ability.
Wei Na took a deep breath:
"I always feel that something is wrong. I must have missed something."
Wei Na took a cup of coffee, her mind cleared up a little, and suddenly remembered a problem that she had overlooked.
The pretenders' dens were all over the city. How could Tie Lin find all the dens in one night and quickly destroy them?
"It's unreasonable, it's wrong."
Either the monsters were originally arranged by Tie Lin, or someone told Tie Lin all this.
The report said that someone found that the 'Harbor Hair Salon' had not been open for a few days, and was suspected by Tie Lin, and then followed the clues to find out something.
It's a bit fake.
"Tie Lin is hiding something!"
Wei Na is also an old sheriff. She had written this kind of report countless times when she was in Kyoto.
Wei Na cheered up and picked up a pen to do the math.
A new conclusion was reached. Even if all the sheriffs in the city were involved in cleaning up the monsters, it would be impossible to complete all the work overnight.
Wei Na frowned:
"The police force and time don't match. He deliberately wrote down the military officers and time used to clean up the east, west, and south districts.
He wrote the extra military officers and time in the north district.
At that time, the north district was probably in a vacuum state without military officers. Did the sheriffs in the north district want to clean up the monsters?"
Wei Na smiled:
"This report is fake."
Her sensitive sense of smell allowed her to quickly lock on several monster dens. She got up and walked towards the monitoring department.
The sheriff on duty was sleeping, and Wei Na started to operate it herself.
The sheriff on duty was awakened and saw Wei Na's hair was all blown up. The director is here?
He quickly stood up and saluted: "Good morning, Chief! Please take a seat!"
Wei Na frowned: "Why are there so many blind spots here?"
The sheriff took a glance and replied:
"Many of these are in the suburbs and are not in the surveillance area at all. Some were destroyed by the disguised."
Wei Na smiled:
"You go out for breakfast."
The sheriff knew that it was inconvenient for Wei Na to use the surveillance and turned away obediently.
Wei Na sat on the chair and continued to operate.
Destroyed by monsters? Interesting.
Wei Na spent the whole morning in the surveillance room.
Wei Na has the ability. The vicious intuition she has developed over many years of career as a sheriff allows her to find some seemingly ordinary people.
After carefully checking the information, she found that those people were not from the North District. They stayed in the North District that night and returned to other districts the next day.
After screening, she locked on two people.
One was named Zhu Dajun, the owner of Dihao Nightclub, and the other was named Wang Xu, a teacher at Nanhai No. 1 Middle School.
Because after these two people left the North District, they both appeared on Shandong Road that night.
And there is a bar on Shandong Road that is owned by Zhu Dajun.
"All unreasonable coincidences are often the answer!"
Wei Na began to make bold assumptions, almost absurd guesses:
"Tie Lin, Zhu Dajun, Wang Xu, these three seemingly unrelated people have such a similar route trajectory.
What is it that I don't know?"
Wei Na suspected that Zhu Dajun was controlling everything behind the scenes.
Zhu Dajun, the gangster boss, might really be able to help Tie Lin complete the task of cleaning up monsters.
Tie Lin's achievements over the years are likely to be helped by Zhu Dajun behind the scenes, in order to support a military attaché captain and reach into the Public Security Bureau.
"How to determine the clues?"
Wei Na rubbed her forehead and thought, and sneered for a while:
"Since you can't figure it out, muddy the water, and the fish will naturally appear."
Wei Na called Wei Ming.
"Sister, what's wrong?"
Wei Na didn't expect her brother to answer the phone so quickly. It seems that he didn't fool around last night.
Maybe because he found it difficult to surpass Tielin, the child was anxious and started to work hard?
Weina smiled with relief and said:
"Brother, take the sheriff from your station to Rasputin Bar tonight.
Remember not to reveal any news about going to Rasputin Bar before departure."
Wei Ming was silent for a while and asked:
"Is there anything?"
Weina did not hold back on Wei Ming:
"I suspect that the person behind Tielin is Zhu Dajun. If it is confirmed, the military attaché captain will be yours."
She did not dare to use the military attaché. This matter must be carried out in secret and Tielin must not be informed.
Weina did not know that Wei Ming sent a text message to Meng Xing as soon as she hung up the phone.
"Brother, my sister is going to Rasputin to perform a mission with the sheriff of the East District tonight."
"I will listen to you in everything. Can you not let me carry a mobile phone every day?"
"The power bank broke this morning. I ran out to buy a power bank without sleeping well. I really can't stand this excitement!"
At night, Rasputin Bar.
Under the dazzling lights, the sexy bar DJ danced to the exciting music, stirring up the atmosphere.
Men and women who were seeking excitement and comfort for their loneliness indulged themselves completely.
Screams, fireworks, champagne, venting their dissatisfaction with the life of office workers.
Meng Xing doesn't like such a noisy environment. He wears the mask of the Weeping Ghost King and sits alone in a luxurious booth on the second floor drinking wheat wine.
There is no need to worry about looking strange in the crowd with a mask.
He is not the only one wearing a mask in such a place, and masks are not just the privilege of hunters.
Meng Xing's indifferent eyes swept across the dance floor, which has become the base camp of low-level hunters.
There are many men and women wearing masks in the dance floor, and many of them are low-level hunters who have obtained the talent of "viralization".
The tasks performed by these low-level hunters are not difficult.
It's nothing more than finding out the information of spiritual items in various ways, or finding the traces of awakened fugitives.
Of course, if they can get spiritual items or hunt awakened fugitives, the points converted into money are enough to squander for a long time.
A woman at the staircase on the second floor caught Meng Xing's attention.
The woman has a good figure, and the tight suit shows her body curves vividly, with convex front and back.
She wears a very cheap and rough mask on her face, and it is hard to tell whether her appearance is as amazing as her figure.
She didn't look like she was here for excitement, otherwise she wouldn't have wrapped herself up so tightly.
Meng Xing smelled a dangerous breath from this woman.
He knocked on the table and motioned the bar manager to come over.
The manager was called Sister Hong, a very coquettish and seductive mature woman.
She had a round figure and wore a black suit with a wide lapel on her chest, revealing half of her black lace bra.
Sister Hong saw Meng Xing looking for her, and immediately came over with a charming smile and twisted her waist:
"Sir, is there anything I can do for you?"
This man was specially ordered by the military master to be taken care of, so she didn't dare to act like a spoiled child like she did to other bosses.
She bowed respectfully.
Meng Xing could feel that this woman was also a 'viral' hunter.
It seemed that she was Zhu Dajun's right-hand man, otherwise Zhu Dajun wouldn't have gone to great lengths to get her into the Hunter Guild.
Meng Xing glanced at the beautiful woman in a suit at the stairs, and Sister Hong immediately understood and walked towards the beautiful woman in a suit at the stairs.