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Feng Yifan was carried on a stretcher by the medical staff, and kept staring at Xu Xiaonan before leaving, he turned around and waved his hand at her, "I'm done, I'll go over again...... with you. ”

The people who came and went on the scene knew the pair of masters and apprentices, especially Feng Yifan, a sweet ghost and spirit, who was very popular everywhere. At this moment, seeing that the two of them looked at each other and were reluctant to give up, a few juniors who were good friends with Feng Yifan on weekdays felt that it was very situational.

Four o'clock in the morning. Xu Xiaonan watched the ambulance leave, he stood there, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand holding his mobile phone, looking at the busy scene in front of him, as well as the cordon that was pulled up, his eyebrows flashed a little impatient. He frowned and called, "Feng Yifan is a little injured, I can't leave, help me go over to accompany her, don't let her be alone, it's too lonely." ”

Xu Xiaonan closed the thread, and the hand in his trouser pocket was clenched into a fist, the strength was so great that it turned white, and the cold air was wanton, but he leaned in front of the car and was silent as if he didn't know.

Although several juniors around have never seen Xu Xiaonan, they have heard a lot of rumors about Xu Xiaonan. Seeing him standing there, with his back to the darkness, his face was unhappy and he felt murderous......

It's scary! Professor Xu is really scary! Master, help me!

The juniors were afraid of angering Xu Xiaonan, so they worked harder in their hands, and they were all very self-aware and didn't dare to dangle in front of Xu Xiaonan, of course, it would be better to find a diagonal object to block it!

As a result, when the work efficiency of the juniors suddenly increased, the fingerprints, footprints, hairs and other objects on the scene were collected very quickly, so the work ended early.

Xu Xiaonan raised his wrist and looked at the time, it was exactly five o'clock. Rushing to complete the task before the mist point, a few juniors were quite happy. When facing Xu Xiaonan, he begged for praise and touched the tiger with a face, only to see Xu Xiaonan sneering, "It will really save time." ”

After the words fell, Xu Xiaonan drove away. Leaving a group of juniors with a confused face, Lao Yang, who was a little older, couldn't stand it anymore, and walked over to give them guidance. "It took the four of you an hour to collect evidence...... Do you want Professor Xu to praise you? Do you still want face! ”

“……”

Xu Xiaonan drove away, and did not go directly to the direction of the hospital, but drove around Jufuyuan, circle after circle, tirelessly going around until the car ran out of gas, so he could only stop on the side of the road and call a tow truck.

The Cadillac with the front hanging on the front and the dent on the left was abandoned on the side of the road, looking very lonely and depressed. Xu Xiaonan put away his phone and turned to leave, he walked fast and had no intention of looking back. So naturally he missed it, and someone hid a small packet of white powder under the car after he left.

**

Uncle Zhou received Feng Yifan's request for support, hurriedly grabbed his coat, and set off with the large army.

Even though they weren't slow, they were late.

After receiving the call, the large army directly sent a car out from the bureau, went around most of the urban area, and had to drive a section of self-repaired cement four roads, into the cement four roads, did not drive for long, on the opposite side of the roadblock found many chaotic brake tire marks, as well as car parts, glass slag fell to the ground.

Uncle Zhou felt bad and proposed to divide the soldiers into two ways. One team continued to follow the target of the suspect before it was found, and the other team reversed direction and followed the opposite route back to the city.

No one objected.

The large army set off again, and Uncle Zhou sat in the co-pilot, looking at the houses not far away, and his face was uncertain and uncertain. As soon as the police car entered the village road, the siren gradually sounded, and at two or three o'clock in the morning, the small village immersed in sleep was torn apart by the siren.

A group of villagers who were woken up ran out to watch for unknown reasons, and the police set up a cordon on the side, and then, led by Uncle Zhou, set off to three old-fashioned buildings. With almost no effort, the target was found.

Uncle Zhou took a few right-hand men, and the two breads went up. While evacuating the crowd, the cordon was pulled. Uncle Zhou squeezed through the crowd, glanced at the air conditioner that was running rapidly, and strode through the door.

Such a two-bedroom apartment is really inconspicuous. Everything is very ordinary and nothing special. By the window, there are two tables side by side. A scalpel full of all sorts of pigs' trotters with a lot of pigs' trotters on it, each full of sutures. On the other table, there were all kinds of test tubes, and in the corner there were a lot of raw materials that could be used to make drugs.

While the evidence was conclusive, Uncle Zhou did not miss the scattered documents. He squatted down and opened it to see that all the information in it was long gone, and he was empty.

Uncle Zhou immediately stood up and instructed the juniors who followed him to collect specimens for inspection. He went inside, checking the two rooms for any clues. The first room, apart from a few sofas and a few trolley suitcases, was nothing special.

He looked down at the closed and locked second room, subconsciously pulled out his gun, and beckoned a few small ones to come over to help.

Someone took cover, someone obeyed the order, and fought hard to hit the door in the countdown time.

Uncle Zhou was holding a gun, facing the door, his face was serious and vigilant, and if something suddenly appeared in the door in the next second, he could also send that thing a shot with an impermanent face.

When the door was blasted, everyone still didn't dare to relax.

It wasn't until I saw that there was no living thing inside that I was relieved. Uncle Zhou put away the gun in the back, leaving a few small ones in front, and before he could move forward, a few small ones unconsciously retreated with frightened expressions.

"What's wrong!"

The little police officer closest to Uncle Zhou turned sideways slightly, and then stretched out his hand and pointed ahead. Uncle Zhou looked in the direction, even if he had been a police officer for many years, he couldn't be impermanent in the face of the scene in front of him, and he was shocked.

The background light in the room is a deep blue, with a mysterious color that makes people a little unable to take their eyes off. The whole room is arranged in a variety of small compartments, each filled with glass jars. What is creepy is that these glass jars contain human organs soaked in formalin.

Eyeballs of different colors, palms of various sizes, small animals that have been skinned, etc., Uncle Zhou is not sure how many lives are in these bottles and cans, so he reprimanded a few small ones with a cold face, how to be a good example for the people and how to eliminate harm for the people if he is so daring!

After the words fell, Uncle Zhou stepped in, fumbling for a light switch. His eyes couldn't stand this kind of light wire, and finally touched the switch, and when he pressed it, it switched to red.

The whole room has changed from a mysterious blue to a rich red, and with a bunch of human specimens on the wall, the horror effect is really not too good.

A few small ones really couldn't hold back, and hid by the door and didn't dare to come in.

Uncle Zhou toggled the switch again, several times one after another, and finally switched to a normal incandescent lamp. Before he beckoned the little one to come in and deal with it, he saw that the lattice combination cabinet full of people in front of him gradually began to separate to both sides.

"Be vigilant and be prepared!"

Several people looked for obstacles to cover themselves, and the muzzles of the black holes were pointed at the doorway that was about to be opened.

No one knows, will it be the devil or the truth that will greet them in the next second? (To be continued.) )