Black Rose's monitoring equipment, indeed as Zhao Feng said, is a product more than ten years ago, low resolution, at that time most of the monitors in use on the market, are a few years ago or more than ten years ago products, because don't look at the old, the quality of the monitors produced in the past is very good. Generally, it doesn't need to be broken, and the buyer will not easily replace it with a new one.

Looking at the surveillance screen, Zhao Yang pointed to the vague, but able to see the approximate figure, and said, "It's him, that's right, the guy in the jacket"

The person in the picture walked out of the alley, looked left and right, turned to the right, and soon entered the dead corner of the building next to him and disappeared into the picture.

Yin Hang said: "Go back, retreat again, stop!" With his words, the two staff members of the monitoring center, operating the video screen, froze on the screen when the person just came out of the alley, looked left and right, and looked to the left. That face was also exposed to the monitor for the first time.

Donald crossed his waist, looked at it, and said, "Still can't see clearly." As he said, although the face of the person on the screen is revealed, the low resolution still makes it difficult to see his specific appearance.

Leah also said regretfully: "Donald, please make a copy back to the headquarters, and then let the experts of the forensic team see if they can make the picture clearer." ”

Donald said, "No problem. With that, he said to a staff member, "Man, help me make a copy." ”

When they spoke, Yin Hang was still staring at the frozen picture, although the appearance of the person on it was not clear, but the figure and clothing could be seen roughly. It is indeed similar to what Natasha said, very strong, walking with his arms slightly off his body, wearing a jacket mountain, and a pair of jeans, although the shoes are as unclear as the face on the screen, but only by the general outline, Yin Hang can still see that it is a pair of sneakers. From this, Yin Hang is sure that the guy in the picture is the monster in the mouth of Bill and Natasha......

The North District of Flint City* is close to the West Side, and the street houses on Red Road are similar to the South District where Yin Hang's house is located, all of which are detached buildings with lawns, so the distance between the houses is quite large, and it looks like there is a crossroads in front of each house.

In the middle of the red road, there is a two-story house similar to the surrounding houses, covering an area of about the same size, but around this house, there is a ring of white-painted steel fence walls. The inside of the wall also looks similar to the surrounding houses, the lawn is very neatly manicured, and it seems that the owner is a very diligent person.

Just above the second floor of this house, there were five people around at this time. One of them is the guy who calls himself Rabindranath Tagore. At this time, he had already changed into a new outfit, although it was also a stand-up collar jacket, but it was longer, so it was no problem to call it a trench coat. Tagore was sitting in a chair on the left side of the house, silently saluting.

He looked at the four people in the middle of the room, the leader in the middle was a tall and thin man, and what was noticeable was that his eyebrows were raised high, so that the round eyes were particularly sharp. At this time, he was standing in front of a small wooden table, fiddling with a small silver kettle, and he poured the white liquid in the silver kettle into a container below, which was also covered with several layers of filter cloth. He poured very slowly, very carefully, for fear of spilling the white cloudy liquid outside.

A guy on his left, with an oversized nose and an old T-shirt, was holding a large open box with two compartments, some white powder on the left, black and white on the right, and some pink powder on closer inspection. The guy was holding the box unblinking, watching the person on the other side tinker with the white liquid of the silver kettle.

Next to him, there was a guy who didn't blink like him, but he was short, and he was a little more than 1.7 meters at the time, because the people next to him were taller, all of them were close to 1.8 meters tall, so he seemed a little short. He also had a box in his hand, but it was round and filled with something that looked like leaves. It's just dark green, and if you don't pay attention from a distance, you can even mistake it for black.

There was also the guy closest to the small table, with a thick pair of spectacles on his face, bent over, and with his rubber-gloved hands, he kept gently tugging the filter cloth from side to side, so that the white cloudy liquid could flow more smoothly into the container below.

The sharp-eyed man with the silver kettle in his hand suddenly spoke, "Two spoons of white coral." ”

The guy with the big nose immediately filled two level scoops with a medicine spoon and carefully poured it on the filter cloth.

The sharp-eyed man tilted the silver pot slightly, and then slowly sprinkled the liquid on the powder, which seemed to be extremely dissolving, and had just been dipped in the cloudy white liquid and melted into it, and flowed through the filter cloth into the container below.

Tagore, who was sitting in the chair, looked at his watch, a little lazy, and said, "Ben, how long will it take?" ”

The sharp-eyed man quietly poured the silver kettle and said steadily: "Soon, this is the last medicine." After that, he paused and said, "What?" You can't wait? ”

Tagore said with a smile: "How could I not wait, I just feel that the demon hunter may not be able to wait." ”

The sharp-eyed man did not speak, but poured out the last drop of the white liquid in the silver pot, and then regarded it as a treasure, picked up the alcohol cloth on the shoulder of the man with the big nose next to him, wiped it carefully, and then carefully withdrew it into his inner pocket, then turned around and walked to the chair next to Tagore, sat down, and said, "You don't have to be watching, just sit next to you, and after half an hour, seal it." ”

When the three people next to the small table heard this, they immediately sat down on the stool next to the small table, staring at the container on the small table like sculptures. The container was now rising in a light puff of smoke.

The sharp-eyed man named Ben turned his head and smiled: "Tagore, I'm sure that in half an hour, we will be able to seal the power of the witcher, so that they will not be able to detect us." ”

Tagore said with some suspicion: "I heard that he is not Green, will it also be effective?" ”

Ben tapped his fingers on the armrest of the chair and said, "Even if it is a swordsman, I believe that this potion must have some effect on him." ”

Tagore said: "Hopefully, for a moment if he is incapacitated, I will be sure that I will get rid of him completely." ”