But this time, Zhang Ling saw it with his own eyes, and the feeling it gave him was completely different.

Facing it, it seems to have a different sense of temptation!

A very peculiar attraction!

Zhang Ling gently held it with both hands, the initial grip was very cold, but soon there was a burning sensation in his palm.

There seemed to be a mist in front of him, his eyes were in a trance, and nothing changed when he looked closely.

The burning sensation coming from the palm of the hand seems to have a tendency to spread upward.

Calm down and feel it carefully, the feeling just now seems like an illusion.

The belt is still the same cold, nothing has changed.

"Delusion?" Zhang Ling thought in his heart.

Subconsciously prepare to look back and be Uncle Wang sitting next to you!

As soon as I turned around, I saw Uncle Wang drinking tea next to him, and there were two more numbers suspended in the air above his head!

“19！”

"Lying-" (#゚Д゚)!

Shut your mouth and forcibly hold back the remaining words.

"Goo!" Swallowing and spitting, he forcibly calmed down.

Looking at Uncle Wang sitting not far from him and the number above his head, Zhang Ling felt a lot colder around him.

Seeing that Zhang Ling suddenly turned around and stared at himself, Uncle Wang also asked a special question.

"What's wrong?"

"Nope! It's nothing! Zhang Ling squeezed out a smile from her face, and her right hand touched the handcuffs behind her, thinking about whether to handcuff Uncle Wang for a while?

Carefully put down the belt, and was about to get up to make a move, when he suddenly found Uncle Wang, and the number on his head disappeared.

"Hmm!"

Zhang Ling was stunned for a moment, and picked up the belt again.

The numbers are here again!

After trying several times, I finally found that it was not Uncle Wang's problem, but the problem with the belt.

I finally put the hanging heart in my stomach.

"I said, what the hell can I see in the public security bureau in broad daylight." I was really relieved.

didn't bother to check anything else, grabbed the belt in his hand, stood up and came to Uncle Wang's side.

"Uncle Wang, don't move!" said a word to Uncle Wang.

"What's wrong?" Hearing Zhang Ling's words, Uncle Wang subconsciously sat up straight, and saw Zhang Ling reaching out and grabbing his head out of the corner of his eye.

Zhang Ling stretched out his hand and grabbed nothing, as if it was a cloud of smoke, and his fingers passed directly through it without affecting it in the slightest.

I tried back and forth a few times, and even moved my mouth to blow it, but it didn't have any effect on the flashlight, and even the picture quality didn't change!

"What are you doing, boy? On my head! Seeing Zhang Ling shaking his hands on the top of his head, and taking a flashlight to shine, Uncle Wang finally couldn't help but speak.

Hearing Uncle Wang's voice, Zhang Ling finally stopped moving.

Reaching out and handing him the belt.

"Uncle Wang, you hold this belt, can you see if there is anything else on my head? For example, numbers and the like! ”

Looking at his solemn expression, Uncle Wang reached out and took the belt handed over by Zhang Ling and held it tightly.

His eyes stared at Zhang Ling, up and down, and looked back and forth several times.

"No! Nothing! Brain-filled dandruff! ”

"Uncle Wang is not joking, you clench your hands and feel it carefully, take a look again!" Zhang Ling said again.

Feeling Zhang Ling's solemnity, Uncle Wang clenched his belt with both hands and looked at it carefully.

"There really isn't anything!" After a long time, he said solemnly.

"Are you sure!" Zhang Ling asked again.

"I'm sure!"

Hearing Uncle Wang's answer, Zhang Ling stood up straight and looked at it quietly, still holding the belt in Uncle Wang's hand.

"Uncle Wang, you sit first, it seems that you have found the problem, I'll go find someone else to try it."

As he spoke, he took back the belt that was still in Uncle Wang's hand, opened the door and ran out.

Listening to Zhang Ling's words and the figure that turned to leave, Uncle Wang was a little confused, picked up the teacup and took a sip of water.

Sudden reaction!

"He's not going to hack my belt, is he? It's going to be handed back to someone else's house. ”

I got up and wanted to chase it, but I stood up and stopped moving.

"Forget it, there may be something wrong, help him block it!"

Upstairs in the director's office, Zhao Moying flipped through the report casually and looked up at the person in front of him.

"Isn't there any information?"

"Director, we didn't check out any information on it."

"This device has burned out from the inside, the electronic signal transmitter is all burned out, and there is no way to restore it."

"The trace detection department also carried out an inspection, and it was very clean, without the slightest outside information."

"We've separated the remnants of alcohol from it, and we should have been cleaned with alcohol to erase all traces."

The person in front of him sat on a chair and explained in detail to Zhao Moying.

Listening to his explanation, Zhao Moying reached out and took the evidence bag that was placed aside.

Inside the transparent bag were three discs, the size of a black GPS.

These were the three that Lin Yu had stuffed into Shen Feng's clothes.

After Shen Feng was killed, it was found in the gap between the clothes and the trolley box in the car he drove.

"Can I investigate the model number of the product?" Looking at the three GPS, Zhao Moying asked.

"These three GPS are commonly used models on the market, and they are sold in large quantities." There was a pause in his tone, and he continued.

"And after we took it apart, we investigated it according to the number inside and found that this thing was fake!"

"What do you mean fake?" Zhao Moying didn't understand a little.

"Although this thing looks like a regular product produced by a large factory on the surface, the number on it is wrong, we contacted the manufacturer to verify it, and found that it was pirated by a small factory."

"Because the functions are not much different, in the case of piracy, the profit is greater."

"Because it was pirated, we couldn't find its manufacturer at all, and because it was pirated, we visited more than 40 specialty stores in the city, and no one admitted it at all."

"Then check according to the genuine version, I will give you the funds, first check which one has it, and then check which one sells it." Zhao Moying said directly.

"We're already doing it, and out of more than 40 stores, only one sells genuine products, and the rest are mixed with pirated copies." Seeing the director's somewhat speechless expression, he hurriedly said another word.

"Regarding this matter, we have reported it to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and assisted them in seizing a large amount of pirated GPS."

"But after comparison, I didn't find anything from the same manufacturer. It is not excluded that the purchase was not made in this city, or in another city, or online shopping. ”

Zhao Moying was a little speechless, licked her lips, and paused helplessly.

"Then let's do it first, put the things and materials here first, and you go out to do something else!"

"Okay, then I'll go, Director!"

"And this matter, don't spread it out."

"Understood!"

Seeing him out, Zhao Moying once again focused on the GPS in his hand.

After Zhao Moying found such an item again, he excluded Zhang Ling, the police officer in charge of the case, and personally intervened to suppress the three GPS collected.

It's not that I don't want to check it, but I can't check this thing.

At that time, Zhang Ling said that there might be other people behind Shen Feng's case, and Zhao Moying had this hunch, and after receiving these items from the clothes and trolley boxes that Shen Feng was carrying, he was even more certain.

But now the problem is that all the clues are broken, and it is not possible to investigate openly.

Whether it is for public opinion or the leaders above, the 303 case must be closed, give an explanation to the general public, and appease their panic.

At this time, if a 303 is reported, is there a mastermind behind the button?

Hehe, there are more than a dozen casualties and the masterminds behind the scenes, the people will go crazy!

Leaders will go crazy too!

The case must be closed.

However, the report still needs to be written, first give the leaders above a foundation, and do some prevention, so as not to cause any trouble again.

This time it's all so much trouble, and I'm afraid it will be even bigger next time.