"Go to the database and compare the faces of the permanent residents of our city to see if you can find any clues!" Officer Liu said with a frown. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This ...... Team Liu, the use of the municipal database needs to be reported to the general team, and then signed and approved by the director, and I don't have that authority for a while, and ......" The police officer who operated the computer paused, "And I think that even if I check the database, it is useless." ”

After speaking, he skillfully called up the pictures that could see Zhang Wei's face clearly in each video, and took these facial close-ups separately and arranged them into several columns: "Look, this person's face is like a different person before and after, look at this trend, no matter what the principle is, whether it is camouflage or magic, in short, all the pictures in the lens, I guess I can't take it seriously - this guy should still be able to 'deform' after drilling into the alley!"

Obviously, the police officer didn't believe that anyone could really change his appearance, so he thought that Zhang Wei used a trick like magic to hide people's eyes, as for why he did it, it is not clear.

For this police officer's speculation, Officer Liu also agreed, if it was some kind of magic, then it made sense, some time ago, there were European magic masters who came to perform in Deep Blue City, and she also went to see it at that time, what "big change of life", what "flying head technique", what "teleportation", and the distant view of the near view, all of them have been seen, under the superb magic means, human eyes will deceive their brains.

Although she was unwilling, she also knew that the order just now was a bit excessive, but it was a suspect involved in pornography, and the suspicion had been ruled out, and it was probably impossible for the director to approve the access to the database for the sake of Officer Liu's curiosity to get to the bottom of it—and it was not to track down the murderer, and to use resources on ordinary people to investigate the appearance that was obviously disguised, which was completely unnecessary.

"Team Liu, look at that person's running speed, it's simply inhuman!" said the policeman with a national character face who had been silent, "Look at the last video, I have never heard of anyone running at a speed of 90 kilometers per hour!"

This sentence once again emphasizes the reason why the two of them drove and ran with the person who lost two legs, and also reminded the boss: You can't judge the person in the video as an ordinary person, that is not an ordinary human at all, maybe he can "transform", it is not magic, but some kind of superpower!

The female police officer naturally heard his voice, but after all, such a "super human" had never heard of it before, let alone seen it, unless it was in some film and television comics.

"Okay, Xiao Qin, edit these videos together, especially this person's running speed and constantly changing appearance, make these into a report, and hand them over to the director tomorrow for decision. The female police officer has to go back for interrogation, and it is inconvenient to stay outside for too long, since this "naked running man" has nothing to do with the anti-pornography task she is responsible for this time, then she can't manage it for the time being.

Before returning to the interrogation room, she took a deep look at the scene of Zhang Wei helping the fallen grandmother at the crossroads that was still playing in the video.

………………

The next day, the sun dried his buttocks, and Zhang Wei woke up.

The sun in the east couldn't reach his buttocks, only in the evening, because the windows of his rental house were facing west.

Therefore, Zhang Wei slept until the evening of the next day.

He was woken up hungry, and his stomach was rumbling for hours before he woke up.

"My soy sauce elbow!"

Zhang Wei shouted this, woke up suddenly, sat up from the bed, looked at the rental house with four walls, and sighed, what elbows, chicken legs, nothing, just a dream.

I jumped out of bed, looked in the mirror, and saw the sturdy strong man in the mirror, and the golden "tattoo" on the chest, and breathed a sigh of relief - fortunately, my resurrection and obtaining the ability was not a dream.

"Okay, cheer up, a better tomorrow is waiting for you!" patting his cheeks, Zhang Wei cheered himself up, pushed open the broken door, Zhang Wei walked out, stretched: "The air is so fresh, the plan of the day lies in the morning, come on!"

The air was not fresh all around with construction debris, and the sun was setting and it was not morning at all.

These Zhang Wei are very clear, but for a reborn person, every moment is early in the morning, and every breath of air in the lungs is fresh.

Isn't it?

Zhang Wei looked at the sky, his eyes were deep, he had experienced life and death, and he knew the preciousness of life, and living itself was the greatest miracle in this world.

"Eighteen bends of the mountain road here, nine links of waterways here......" The loud mobile phone ringtone came from the room, Zhang Wei's face was embarrassed - he was almost overwhelmed by his maturity and understanding of life and death at the moment, this ringtone came at an inopportune time, it was a big surprise.

Shaking his head, he turned back to the house and picked up the phone.

"Xiao Weizi, did you TM finally answer the phone? I kept turning off the phone a few days ago, I thought you were dead!" Without waiting for Zhang Wei to speak, the other side first yelled at the head and face, "If I didn't know where your grandson lives, Lao Tzu would have killed your family a ......long time ago."

Zhang Wei took the mobile phone a little farther away, if this "vulgar language" came from the mouth of a strong man, it would be nothing, but the caller ID on the mobile phone said "Sister Zhang", and the other party's voice was completely female, which made people speechless.

"Sister Zhang, I said that you are a girl's family, can you not talk like that Zhang Fei? and 'Lao Tzu', you will never be 'Lao Tzu' for the rest of your life!" Zhang Wei rolled his eyes and said, of course he would not tell Sister Zhang that he really died a few days ago.

"I want you to take care of it, don't talk nonsense!" the other party obviously didn't care, "Forget it a few days ago, you have to help me in the store today, you should know what day it is, right?"

"I don't know," Zhang Wei replied while holding his phone between his cheeks and shoulders and putting on his pants.

No matter what day it is, Sister Zhang asks for help, then she must help - he Zhang Wei has clear grievances, and when he first came to Deep Blue City, it was this sister with the same surname who helped him a lot.

"Ha! I guess you don't know, just like a single dog like you, it's a hell to know it!" Sister Zhang on the other end of the phone said with a smile, and the meaning of teasing was very strong.

"Let me tell you, today is August 17, 2018, the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl Magpie Bridge Meeting, it is our Chinese National People's Day!" Sister Zhang's voice was very proud: "So, come over to Lao Tzu, it won't be long before a bunch of people want to show their affection on the street, and my flower shop has to make a lot of money today!"

"Okay, okay, this is coming!" Zhang Wei put on another T-shirt, but unfortunately it was too fat and a little loose: "But there is one thing I want to explain first, little brother, I have lost weight successfully recently, don't be fascinated by me then!"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, wait for you!" Sister Zhang thought that Zhang Wei was poor, the store was too busy, so she hung up the phone directly. Zhang Wei looked at the few missed calls on the screen and knew that Sister Zhang had started talking to him early in the morning, but he was sleeping too hard at the time, and the ringtone of the mobile phone couldn't wake him up.

The "preventive shot" has been completed, but Zhang Wei still feels that his current appearance will scare Sister Zhang, but he can't help but go.

Anyway, I have to buy the door lock again, and I have to go to the bank to withdraw money, tomorrow is the 18th, it is the last day of the rent payment, and I will send the money to Uncle Wang tomorrow morning.

After tidying up the instrument a little, Zhang Wei went out.

"Whether heterosexual or gay, Uncle Ben is here to make you a little money!