Chapter 38 Under Surveillance
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"The case you are involved in is not qualified to be handled by our city bureau, and it needs to be reported to a special relevant department for joint investigation, and it is uncertain how much time it will take." The beautiful police officer said apologetically, in fact, she still didn't say a word in her heart, there is another possibility, and the probability is not low, the special department does not plan to release people!
A person who can be regarded as resurrected from the dead, the organs, blood, and skin are completely regenerated, as long as an individual can understand how high the research value is, not to mention that even if it is not a research, it is impossible for the relevant departments to let such a large force and a half-human, half-ghost boy with strange abilities leave.
Zhang Xiaoman was silent, the policewoman sighed, patted Zhang Xiaoman's shoulder, counted it as a comfort, stepped lightly out of the interrogation room, and closed the door, outside the door, the policewoman sighed and shook her head, but although she regretted it, there was a faint excitement in her heart.
I didn't expect to encounter such a magical and supernatural event today, it seems that there is nothing wrong with choosing to be a policeman at the grassroots level, I met the legendary ancient warrior some time ago, and today I can see a more magical case, which is really exciting!
After reporting what she had heard to the senior management of the city bureau and responding in a timely manner, the policewoman sighed and walked to the city bureau office on the second floor and knocked gently on the office door.
The door was opened by a young man of twenty-four or five, wearing glasses and a polite appearance.
"Secretary Hu, I'm here to find Director Qian, and I have something to report to him." The policewoman took out a booklet from her pocket, which recorded what Zhang Xiaoman said, although she had been chatting with Zhang Xiaoman, she had not forgotten what was recorded.
"It's the Hangzhou team, the director has a meeting in the conference room on the third floor, according to the time, it is estimated that it will take a while to come back, you come in first and sit for a while, I will pour you a cup of coffee."
Secretary Hu opened the door and welcomed the policewoman in, although he was about the same age as the policewoman, but he used honorifics in his words, which was obviously not small.
The policewoman gently placed the notebook in her hand on the table and sat sideways on the sofa.
Secretary Hu walked to the cabinet next to the open wall, took out an iron can from the inside, took some coffee beans from the iron can, put them in the coffee machine, and prepared to brew a cup of mellow coffee.
Brewing a good cup of coffee is extremely exquisite, and it also requires a lot of patience, whether it is grinding beans or brewing, there are a lot of exquisiteness, and the taste is worlds apart, but in today's technology, it seems to be simpler, the coffee machine is convenient to use, and it is more time-saving.
The aroma of coffee fills the entire director's office, making the fingers appetizing, and the name tag on the chest of the policewoman leaning back against the sofa is lit up by the reflection of the sunlight cast through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the words on the name card are clearly visible.
Captain of the Municipal Criminal Police Brigade, Hang Qiuying.
Gently picked up the coffee cup, the strong aromatic coffee smell went straight to the tip of Hang Qiuying's nose, Hang Qiuying was about to drink, the door of the director's office was pushed open, and the middle-aged uncle with a serious face like a stone just saw Hang Qiuying, and raised a smile on his face like touching a stone.
Hang Qiuying was stunned for a moment, and when she saw the director coming in, she immediately hurriedly put the cup on the table.
"Director Qian, it's good that you're back, now that the case has progressed, this Zhang Xiaoman is not disguised by an ancient warrior as you said before, he said that he is the victim himself." Hang Qiu Ying snapped into a military salute, and heroically picked up the notebook on the table that was responsible for recording and handed it to the director.
The director's brow furrowed, what did the prisoner say himself? Can you believe that? Confess leniently, sit through the bottom of the prison; Resist strictly, go home for the New Year, this sentence is widely spread among the most vicious prisoners, the prisoners say this is nothing more than to shirk their own responsibility, in the end they are still young.
Although Director Qian had made up his mind, he still opened the pamphlet in his hand.
After turning a few pages, Director Qian's eyes widened in disbelief, and the speed of turning the pages in his hand sped up a lot, and after a while, he finished all the content on the paper, and let out a long sigh of relief.
Without saying a word, he stuffed the booklet in his hand back into Hang Qiuying's hand, and strode towards the boss chair in the center of the room, and in front of the boss chair was a computer with a 30-inch LCD screen.
What is written in this booklet is too fantastical to be true, but the level of detail in which it is written is believable, and it needs to be verified now.
Cases are now handled electronically, and the monitoring of all places in the police station is uploaded through the Internet, and in the internal system of the police station, anyone with authority can view it.
The camera in the interrogation room has a recording function, and it is also added to the system, and Director Qian sits in the boss's chair, staring intently at the computer screen, completely calling up the content of the interrogation just now.
"Where were you on the night of September 2nd, the night before yesterday?"
Hang Qiuying's voice came out of the computer clearly, and Director Qian stared at the computer screen intently, and his whole face was close to the computer screen.
As the video gradually played, everything in front of it was the same as what was written in Hang Qiuying's booklet, until it was played to the place where Hang Qiuying said, the supernatural place, which was different.
In the video, Zhang Xiaoman did not turn his body into a wearable form as Hang Qiuying said, but disappeared directly from the video, and Hang Qiuying could only be seen muttering to the air alone on the video.
It wasn't until a few minutes later that Zhang Xiaoman appeared.
What about people?
Director Qian was still skeptical before, but after watching this video, he has already believed it nine out of nine, without saying a word, Director Qian's generous palm grabbed the microphone of the landline on the side, and broadcast a number.
This matter is not under the control of the Public Security Bureau, and the Public Security Bureau can't control it, and it is also thanks to the cooperation of this kid, if this kid doesn't cooperate, no one can really catch him!
The call was made to another special department, the special department composed of ancient warriors contacted by the phone before, but now it seems that this does not belong to the category of ancient warriors, and ancient warriors can't control it.
No matter how strong the ancient warrior is, it is also a fist and kick, and it is impossible to punch and kick the ghost!
The phone prompt rang twice, and the call was connected.
"This is the Yunhai City Public Security Bureau, I'm Qian Mingyin........"
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In the interrogation room, Zhang Xiaoman, who was being tortured, beat the drum in his heart, Nima, why do you always feel that something is wrong!