What happened next, this mysterious Comrade Zhuge did not ask Qin Wushang to organize the police, but took Qin Wushang into a command car. Took out a map.

There were more than a dozen people in black tunics standing in the car, their eyes as calm as Zhuge . It's just that under this calm exterior hides an irresistible coercion.

Qin Wushang looked at the map, just knowing at a glance what the other party needed to do. A total of sixteen places are marked on it, and there are dances that still have XX painted on them. And these marks correspond to the case that he and Mr. Ni worked on before. Then the rest is naturally the remnants of the sixteen skin-painters.

Qin Wushang made a mark on the map, picked up the photos next to him and placed them one by one against the markers.

Zhuge picked up the map, quickly scanned it, and distributed it through the network, and then like a trick, police cars drove over. Qin Wushang was taken into one of the police cars by Zhuge .

From beginning to end, the mysterious person in front of him didn't say a word, and sometimes, Qin Wushang would think viciously that this person wouldn't be dumb! But it's just a thought.

Police cars are speeding through the streets as if they were on a daily patrol duty. Except for Qin Shangwu's accident in the car, everyone's faces were full of expressions, and they couldn't see any emotions, some were just skillful to the extreme, almost a look from the other party, and the other party would subconsciously make cooperative actions.

Seeing all this, Qin Shangwu's back was cold, and he felt that the people he was getting along with were completely beyond the worries of normal people. It's like they're telepathic. Even when no one makes a sound, as long as the other party makes an action, the subconscious in his mind knows how to do it.

Qin Shangwu couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it, closed his eyes and let the police car pull him wildly.

After about 20 minutes, the police car finally stopped, and the four people in the car opened the door and jumped out of the car as smoothly as a flowing cloud.

Qin Shangwu just wanted to get up, but Zhuge pressed his shoulder. This mysterious Mr. Zhuge just glanced at Qin Shangwu. Qin Shangwu suddenly felt a force that made him unable to move.

Qin Shangwu was very strange, he graduated from the best police academy in Dongmen, and had conducted special training in the capital. There is a special training for the mind. This has always been Qin Shangwu's proud capital, compared to ordinary people, Qin Shangwu's psychological endurance and willpower are outstanding.

Of course, except for the time when he was in the villa in the western suburbs of the East Gate, it was a shame, but it was the first time he saw a ghost, Qin Shangwu could also accept it, who would be calm in the face of subverting the world he knew before!

Despite this, Qin Shangwu still felt strong pressure. It's not physical pressure, it's pressure from the depths of the soul. It's not that the body can't move, but that it comes from the heart.

Zhuge glanced at Qin Wushang, patted Qin Wushang's shoulder gently, and then turned to leave.

Qin Wushang's consciousness unconsciously appeared a signal: "Stay here." ”

After receiving this subconscious instruction, Qin Wushang sat motionless in the car, watching the mysterious person in front of him close the car door and walk towards the attic of the police station secretary. Looking around, there are about five or six police cars parked in various parts of the municipal party compound.

Qin Shangwu stayed in the car for more than half an hour, and it was quiet outside the car. If he hadn't been sitting in the car, Qin Wushang would have wondered if he was dreaming. After these people went in, they didn't have any life. As if they hadn't been here.

Qin Wushang was bold, pushed the car door and looked at the closed door of the police station secretary, and for a moment curiosity overcame fear and opened the car door. I tiptoed out of the car for fear of making a noise.

It is undeniable that the posture of getting out of the car is like a polar bear and a monkey competing to climb a tree. Of course, I belong to the former.

There was silence all around. The compound of the municipal party committee looked lifeless. Qin Wushang suddenly noticed a very strange phenomenon. That's where the security guards are here. The security guards here are all retired scouts, and their willpower, reconnaissance ability, and fighting ability are definitely more than enough to be used as security guards. Qin Wushang didn't believe that someone could quietly let such a security guard not notice it in the slightest.

Qin Wushang looked at the gate not far behind him with doubts. The gate of the compound of the municipal party committee is still lit, and the two straight middle-aged people standing are on duty under the lights. Their gaze was not fixed in one place, and they looked back at Qin Wushang's defense line from time to time. The strange thing was that Qin Wushang felt that the other party didn't seem to be aware of his existence, even if his gaze swept over, he didn't stop at all.

"Perhaps, these security guards are cooperating with Mr. Zhuge ?" Qin Wushang thought so. But he walked towards the door of the police secretary's room.

The door is hidden. Qin Wushang carefully held on to the door and slowly opened it, but there was still a slight squeaky friction sound.

In order to keep the sound to a minimum, Qin Wushang only opened the door for a small half, just enough for himself to enter.

The lights in the secretary's house were all turned off. It was unusually quiet in the night, but a strong smell of blood wafted through the courtyard.

Qin Wushang chuckled in his heart, could it be that there was a firefight just now, why didn't he hear the slightest movement! Qin Wushang was anxious, his movements became a little bigger, and he rushed to the door with a few strong steps, stretching out his hand to push open the secretary's door.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed Qin Wushang's shoulder from behind.

Qin Wushang shuddered, and his heart suddenly fell into a desperate panic. But soon, I felt like I was fine. Only then did he slowly turn his head, but saw Zhuge standing behind him, stretching out his hand and making a silent movement.

Qin Wushang hurriedly nodded, but Jian Zhuge beckoned, and hurriedly followed.

It was only after taking two steps that Qin Wushang stopped. His face looked at everything in front of him in surprise.

Qin Wushang really wished that he was dreaming, because everything that happened here had exceeded his own cognition.

When I came through the gate just now, there was no one here. Qin Wushang is absolutely detailed, and he will not be mistaken, plus he has already cultivated a keen perception of things around him in the past few years as a criminal policeman, even if it is an inconspicuous stone, Qin Wushang will pass by in the process of handling the case, and he will more or less leave a short impression.

These people squatted at the door, holding a handful of incense that smelled of blood, slowly smoking against the door. None of them moved a single step, not even a trembling hand. How did you avoid these people when you just came!

The air seemed a little frozen, and apart from the growing smell of blood in the night, everything seemed quiet and peaceful. Qin Wushang even felt like he was from another world, watching this quiet night.

Minutes and seconds passed. When the last darkness before dawn is about to dissipate. Suddenly, the door opened.

A man with no face in pajamas! To be exact, a skinless face appeared in front of Qin Wushang's eyes.

The bare eye sockets, the bulging eyeballs, constantly moving around, and the nose with only two holes, it seems to be very enjoyable to sniff vigorously in the air.

Qin Wushang was about to make the next move, but his shoulder was pressed again. Needless to say, it's still Mr. Zhuge . At the same time, the thought of not moving came to my mind.

Sweat instantly broke out on Qin Wushang's head, and his shirt felt like it was all attached to his body. The body stiffened and squatted on the ground, motionless. This will make Qin Wushang regret why he got off the car! Curiosity will really kill the cat.

Zhuge stood up, and drew a few strokes in the air blocking the face of the skin ghost, and then the remaining four people followed Zhuge and walked out directly. Their steps were fast, but there was not the slightest sound. Their movements remained almost unanimous, and several people came and went silently as if they were a person, or rather like a ghost of the night. It's as if they never showed up.

Qin Wushang watched them leave, watched the painted skin ghost over there walk away in his pajamas and follow their footsteps, get into the car, and then, the car and others flashed twice, and one by one the police cars quickly headed towards the door.

The Scout was still standing straight, not even glancing at the passing police cars. The crossbar at the intersection bounced up automatically, and it was like this that these veterans still did not react in the slightest.

Qin Wushang only realized his situation at this time. It looks like I've been abandoned! Could it be that he left the police car without permission, or that his behavior made the other party feel bored. In short, the psychological pressure disappeared in an instant after the police car left. Everything around is starting to become familiar.

If that skin-painter is the secretary of the police station, what is going on in this house? Qin Wushang, who was abandoned, was quickly taken aback by his newly curious ideas. Raise your feet and want to leave.

But curiosity is, after all, a temptation that a person can't refuse, at the moment when his footsteps are raised. Qin Wushang retracted his steps, turned around and looked at the door of the secretary's house, and walked over.

As a criminal policeman, Qin Wushang has long had the courage to face life and death, and if he leaves like this, he is sorry for the national emblem on his head and the clothes on his body.

No matter what, Qin Wushang didn't want to leave now. Tonight's events are too bizarre, this experience is simply the best material for a step of suspense and horror, but I am a policeman, can the police leave like this, at least you have to know what you are doing!.

Qin Wushang made countless excuses for himself, and in the end, his identity could not tolerate deception as the ultimate reason, and finally mustered up his spirit and pushed open the door.

An even stronger smell of blood was mixed in, and the stench of rotting meat instantly challenged the limit of Qin Shangwu's sense of smell.