Chapter Five Hundred and Fiftieth Eight Is Here

"Ozawa, do you have a map of New York?" Huo Shaoheng turned to look at Zhao Liangze, "Can you add a map of New York City to your graphics and data analysis software?"

"Sure, it's very easy." Zhao Liangze looked at his laptop intently, "The current maps are all digital, and it's too easy to add them in."

Nimble fingers fluttered, typing a few commands on the keyboard to embed the map data of New York City.

After running it several times, Zhao Liangze moved the computer in front of Huo Shaoheng, "Look, Huo Shao, this is the map of the entire New York City."

Huo Shaoheng looked at the picture on the laptop screen and fell into deep thought.

The old Juilliard School building is covered with green creepers, lush and lush, a window is half closed, and the setting sun shines in through the window screen and falls on the dark red floor.

Green vines spread across the dark red floor, and a little warm yellow sunset shone on the tip of the vines.

Draw a straight line from here, extend outward along the direction of 7 o'clock, cross Manhattan's Central Park, the Empire State Building, all the way south, until it is stopped in front of a skyscraper.

"Where is this?" Huo Shaoheng asked, pointing to the skyscraper.

"This is the New World Trade Center." Zhao Liangze hesitated for a moment, pointing to the location next to this building with the mouse, "There used to be two side-by-side buildings called the twin-towers, but they are gone now. ..."

As for why it disappeared, probably the American people, and even the people of the whole Blue Star will never forget it.

Huo Shaoheng looked at the place where the beam of light stayed, and counted silently, "...the 80th floor?"

"should be."

"Let's go." Huo Shaoheng stood up, picked up his sunglasses and put them on, "Go to the World Trade Center."

The two left the office building, called a taxi, and drove to the World Trade Center building in the south of Manhattan, New York.

This building has more than one hundred floors, and the 80th floor is already a very high floor.

Taking the elevator to the 80th floor, Huo Shaoheng quickly found the place indicated by the light guide map made by data analysis in the computer.

It was a bookstore hidden in a small corner.

Huo Shaoheng didn't go in, he and Zhao Liangze walked into a bar opposite the bookstore, ordered two Bloody Marys, sat near the bar, occasionally looked up at the bookstore opposite.

There are quite a few people there, New Yorkers love to read?

The sunglasses Zhao Liangze and Huo Shaoheng wore were all specially made, with video and photo functions.

Soon the inside and outside of the bookstore were filmed by them in real scene.

After drinking two Bloody Marys, the two checked out and left.

Back at the office of the New York branch of the Special Operations Division, Zhao Liangze once again integrated the photos into his image and data analysis software.

A panorama of the bookstore on the 80th floor of the New World Trade Center tower appeared on his computer screen.

"Is there anything worth noting about this?" Zhao Liangze asked wonderingly, he was fiddling with the light drawn from the pattern of vines on the floor of Tan Guiren's dormitory, and gradually fell into the bookstore on the 80th floor of the New World Trade Center.

On the computer, the light passed through the walls of the building and fell on the bookshelves of the bookstore.

Huo Shaoheng was slightly taken aback, took the mouse from Zhao Liangze, clicked it a few times, and zoomed in on the books on the bookshelf in the bookstore.

I saw that the place guided by the light was a picture album on the bookshelf.

What was painted in that album was the Statue of Liberty.

Huo Shaoheng touched his chin with one hand, nodded, and then enlarged the map of New York City, including the surrounding terrain, and said to Zhao Liangze: "Look, the sun at eight o'clock in the morning indicates the direction of sunset. This direction , right here."

The mouse moved slowly and stopped on the Statue of Liberty in the southwest of New York City.

Zhao Liangze suddenly realized, rubbing the back of his head and laughing: "Going around, so it's the Statue of Liberty?"

It took them an hour to decipher each other's messages.

"The Statue of Liberty is in Liberty Park,

It's closed now, and it won't open until 8:00 tomorrow morning. Zhao Liangze checked the situation in the Statue of Liberty Park, "Young Master Huo, let's go see it tomorrow?" "

Huo Shaoheng nodded, "Of course."

As a result, early the next morning, the police station on the Upper West Side of Manhattan received another call using a voice changer to leave a message. This time, it gave them another clue.

"In the direction of the sunset, the Twin Towers fall, and a new hope rises."

As if the police station had found a treasure, they immediately held a press conference to announce the news to the media.

The American people who had been guessing all day yesterday became excited again, and almost all the people devoted themselves to this guessing game.

The enthusiasm for guessing riddles even spread from across the ocean to the Chinese Empire.

Almost all social media, TV stations, newspapers and magazines were screened by these two new clues.

The murder case of that poor female foreign student had disappeared without a sound.

So the case of Tan Guiren's disappearance returned to the center of everyone's attention again. Tan Dongbang's polls rose at the same time, once again overtaking Bai Jiancheng. percent.

Huo Shaoheng and Zhao Liangze, while everyone was pondering around the Twin Towers, had already arrived at the next location first: the Statue of Liberty.

The two followed tourists from all over the world to the Statue of Liberty Park early in the morning, and were going to take a look at the top of the Statue of Liberty.

The tall Statue of Liberty is 46 meters high, but the base is 47 meters high, so the whole sculpture is 93 meters high, holding the torch in its hand, and it does not go out all the year round.

Huo Shaoheng looked up at the sculpture, meditating silently.

Is this place related to the place where Tan Guiren was imprisoned?

Or is she locked up here?

Huo Shaoheng and Zhao Liangze followed the crowd into the Statue of Liberty to take the elevator to the highest place, which is the crown on the Statue of Liberty's head.

Standing on the crown, overlooking the land, the Hudson River around New York looks like a shallow stream, and the boats on the river are as small as toys.

They walked around the crown, but found nothing, and found no clues.

Huo Shaoheng held on to the railing, looked at the vast sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and thought, are they really looking in the right direction?

The other party threw out one message after another, did they really want to guide them in their direction, or did they want to invite you into the urn?

If they were looking for it based on the clues provided by the other party, even if they could find it, they must have fallen into the other party's trap.

While Huo Shaoheng was thinking, his eyes wandered around the Statue of Liberty, looking down.

Stand tall here and see far.

From here you can clearly see the whole of New York City.

He turned around and faced the direction of New York City. At this moment, the sun shone from behind him, covering the entire New York City in the morning light.

The quiet city seemed to boil in an instant, vehicles were running back and forth, sirens sounded on the river, and the rumble of planes in the sky was flying from far to near to the airport in New York.

In the midst of this noise, Huo Shaoheng found that looking at it from this angle, the direction the morning light was pointing at was darkness.

The darkness was not really black, but because there were too many tall buildings nearby, which blocked the light, leaving only a deep black shadow.

Huo Shaoheng squinted his eyes, pointed to the direction of the sunlight, and asked Zhao Liangze slightly sideways, "Where is that place? Which district in New York?"

Zhao Liangze took out his mobile phone, opened the map, scanned the location twice, looked up at Huo Shaoheng and said, "That's the Bronx district, the worst place in New York."

And this district is really very close to the Upper West Side where the Juilliard School is located, almost a neighbor.

It turned out to be here...

A stone fell to the ground in Huo Shaoheng's heart. He patted the railing and had an idea in his mind, and said to Zhao Liangze: "Okay, let's go back. You don't need to be led around in circles."

"Ah? Go back? But I haven't found any clues!" Zhao Liangze replied in a daze. He still didn't give up. He still took photos from various angles inside the Statue of Liberty's crown, and wanted to go back and assemble again.

Huo Shaoheng shook his head, "No need. The other party will not use the same trick twice. We have already used this method in the bookstore to find the Statue of Liberty."

"But..." Zhao Liangze frowned, "Does Master Huo know what they are going to do next?"

"I don't know what these psychopaths will do next." Huo Shaoheng said calmly, "But I know what I will do next."

"Ah?! Huo Shao, you already have a clue! That's great!" Zhao Liangze was overjoyed, and put away all the cameras, "Then go back and set it up!"

They need the clues provided by the other party, but they must not be led by the other party's clues.

While Huo Shaoheng and Zhao Liangze walked quickly to the elevator of the Statue of Liberty, they had already started to decorate.

He made a phone call to his staff stationed in New York: "I want Bronx personnel turnover data for nearly a month, and send it to Group A's work mailbox within five minutes."

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This is the second update...

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