The subway is no better than the streets.

There are many surveillance monitors inside, basically no visual blind spots. If you want to get the ransom, you will definitely leave a lot of evidence on the image.

There are few exits, and once the front and back are blocked, the kidnappers will have no way out.

So, is it to let Mrs. Qian enter the subway to get rid of the police's tracking?

emmm...it's possible, but it always feels strange.

While thinking, Zhou Yan continued to look at the notes in his hand.

[Huoli Yaoyue comes out of Tai Chi: Use the subway to let Mrs. Qian quickly get rid of the police. In this way, if there is a time difference, you can successfully take the money.]

"Well, this idea makes sense, but just like this, it seems difficult to get rid of tracking, because those police officers will definitely be able to keep up with Mrs. Qian. They wander near the subway door. As long as Mrs. Qian walks in, they will follow them in, and won't it be enough."

[Fall fall: She can throw money on the subway when the subway is closed and not let her get on the bus]

"emmm... It feels OK, but it's too easy to be caught. Once the subway is opened, it's equivalent to a secret room without an exit. As long as Lao Guo sends a few plainclothes police officers into the car early and stares at the bag of money, the kidnappers show up and get caught after their feet, and there is nowhere to run.

That's not all. There are so many surveillance monitors in the entire subway station. You are still dead with a bag of money. How can you escape from the surveillance's sight? It's so conspicuous.

Also, it is impossible for kidnappers to put that bag of money into their luggage and hold it in tourists.

Because the bag that holds money is too big, if you want to stuff it into the trunk, you must have two large suitcases.

But if that's the case, you can only open the bag.

Imagine that you opened a duffel bag in the subway, and it was full of money. You piled up all the money in two large suitcases...

These behaviors are all under the gaze of passengers in a car. If you dare to do this, wouldn’t it be crazy?

Don’t say whether the police will arrest you or not, you will probably get angry on the video website the next day.

Anyway, it feels a little wrong no matter what.”

Zhou Yan just looked through the message, walked downstairs and rushed towards the subway.

He felt that the biggest possibility was that the kidnappers posted another note near the vending machine with the next delivery address written on it.

But this seems to be completely meaningless. Mrs. Qian is carrying that bag of money and walking very slowly. She often takes a few steps to rest. At this speed, she cannot get rid of the policeman beside her.

Alas... forget it, let's take one step first.

......

So without saying much, Zhou Yan arrived at the subway station soon.

This subway station is very old. It looks at least a decade old. It seems to be under renovation recently, but simply painting the walls or changing light bulbs can't hide the atmosphere of its old station.

Before Zhou Yan arrived here, the surrounding area had actually entered the police's surveillance range. Among the drizzling crowd, you couldn't tell which was a plainclothes policeman.

As for Mrs. Qian, she moved the big bag and walked into the subway little by little after another 15 minutes.

This time, Lao Guo used the 'in-ear intercom' and leaned against the fence at the subway entrance, reminding him: "When the sheep are gone, keep a close eye on it. Once the subway enters the station, no matter whether Mrs. Qian gets on the bus or not, first find two clever ones to get on the bus and wait."

“Received~”

A series of responses came from the headphones.

In this way, a subway station almost became a huge cage, waiting for the criminals to fall into the trap.

Then let our eyes go back to Mrs. Qian’s side.

This weak woman was sore all over her body at this moment. If it weren't for her willpower, she would have been unable to walk any step long ago.

However, for the sake of children, a mother can always show a more reasonable side.

The subway station is very old and there is no elevator, so Mrs. Qian can only walk down the walking stairs step by step, her hands are strangled, but no one can help her.

Finally, she came to the vending machine.

With previous experience in trash cans, this time, Mrs. Qian looked for it on the vending machine first.

Soon, she found another note in the gap between the vending machine and the wall.

She opened the note...and then...was stunned for a moment!

The plainclothes policeman on the side saw Mrs. Qian's expression and immediately reported in a secret way: "Be careful, the sheep got a note... She has read the information above...and then...."

"Then what, what is she doing?" Lao Guo asked anxiously at the entrance.

"She is..." The plainclothes policeman seemed to find it difficult to organize his own language and hesitated for a long time: "She is moving the trash can!"

"Ah?" Old Guo was stunned.

This is not the fault of Lao Guo, because he really can't think of what it means to move the trash can.

But Mrs. Qian is really moving the trash can.

It is the kind of garbage can that can be seen everywhere in the subway. It is very short and divided into two parts: [recyclable] and [unrecyclable].

Mrs. Qian put the bag of money on the ground and moved the trash can to the baffle of the subway.

Although the subway is old, there is also a baffle between the subway's "tracks" and "platforms" to avoid any accidental fall off the platform or intentionally thinking about things like that.

After moving the trash can, Mrs. Qian walked to a wall and pushed a triangle ladder over.

Because this subway station has been renovating recently, there are many such ladders. It is estimated that workers can use them to change light bulbs and paint walls.

"Report! Sheep... Sheep brought another ladder."

"Ah? What is she going to do?" Old Guo was stunned. If it weren't for staring at the entrance and exit, he would have run down and looked at it himself.

In the headphones, the policeman's voice came: "She... seems to be going up the steps!"

"Taiwan...stairs?"

That’s right! Mrs. Qian is just building the steps.

She used a trash can, a small shelf, and a triangle ladder, and made a step, which was about the same height as the baffle on the platform.

"She...she seems to be going over!" The policeman reported with a pressure to press the volume.

The police officer is very anxious now because he is not easy to rush over and ask Mrs. Qian what she wants to do. She can't run to see what was written on the note.

This platform probably happened to be handed over to the evening. There were no staff. Several passengers saw Mrs. Qian moving the trash can there, and they just cast doubtful eyes. No one dared to come up and ask what was going on.

A eldest sister who was taking care of the child was still pulling the child and letting her stay away from Mrs. Qian.

Lao Guo was also very depressed when he listened to the report in his headphones. He didn't know what Mrs. Qian wanted to do. He wanted to give the order and ask the police below to rush over to stop Mrs. Qian.

However, he cannot do this, because if he interrupts the cooperation between the kidnappers and the financial owner without authorization, it will likely lead to a series of chain reactions. If this leads to the hostages' shortcomings, then the matter will be a big deal.

And in this series of entanglements and doubts...

Buzz ———

A long sound!
Chapter completed!