The next scenes are mainly close-up shots, as well as indoor interrogations, meetings, training, and so on. The place where it is located is Hongwei Primary School. There were more than 200 slides in total, and more than an hour passed after reading them in one round, but nothing happened.

"See what?" Director Dai asked.

All three of them shook their heads, so they looked at it again.

"Look at that." Looking at it, Jiang Ping suddenly pointed to the middle of the picture and shouted.

It was an interior picture of two men in suits sitting facing each other, seemingly talking. Looking closely, the two are two meters apart, giving people a very discordant feeling, as if something is missing.

"Desks, there are no desks in between!" Xue Bai shouted.

Zhang Peng tried to put the rosewood desk in his mind, and the picture immediately became harmonious.

"That's right, that desk was moved by the Four-Eyed Monster." Zhang Peng said.

"But what about the desk,......" Jiang Ping muttered slightly, and soon came to his senses and looked at Zhang Peng. The latter spread his hands and looked like he had no comment.

After this little episode, everyone continued to watch.

"Click...... Click...... Click...... Click...... Click...... Click...... Click......"

After reading it for the second time, I didn't find anything unusual. Then I watched it a third time, and it was still the same. Director Dai looked at the table below and suggested that he should go for supper first and then talk about it after eating.

The four of them left the city bureau, walked half a street, found a barbecue stall, ordered some roast chicken wings, beef and mutton skewers, grilled leeks, etc., and asked for a few cold beers, drinking and eating at the same time.

"Thank you Comrade Xiaopeng for your support for our work." Director Dai picked up the beer glass and said.

"It should be, it should be." Zhang Peng picked up the cup, touched it with Director Dai, and the two drank it all.

"Last time, I didn't know Mount Tai, and I was offended, so Xiao Xue punished himself with three cups." Xue Bai held the cup in both hands, said to Zhang Peng, and then poured three cups in a row.

"It's okay, if you don't fight, you don't know each other." Zhang Peng accompanied him for a drink.

"Thank you Comrade Xiaopeng for assisting the work of the Municipal Bureau and solving two major cases in a row." Jiang Ping and Zhang Peng clinked glasses again.

In fact, Zhang Peng felt that it was more practical to thank him for giving money.

The four of them chatted while drinking, and Director Dai was very talkative, talking about a case he handled when he first arrived in Nanzhou City.

"This evil cultivator's method is strange. Fifteen years ago, when I first took up my post here, I was still a deputy section chief, and I had no office conditions, just a two-bedroom and a living room, and I used it as an office and a dormitory......"

Director Dai's name is Dai Le, and he is only one word short of the prime minister of a certain country.

At that time, Dai Le was in his thirties, and he had just returned from studying at the "Lingxiao Academy" in the Heavenly Palace, and he was sent here.

The cultivators of the Heavenly Palace are basically recruited by the society, and they are generally foreign disciples of some sects, or those who have entered the Lingxiao Academy to practice and study since childhood. Dai Le belonged to the halfway monk, and when he was more than ten years old, he studied the law with an old Taoist of the "Qingshan School". Later, Lao Dao died, and the mantle was passed to him. He had limited talent, so he learned a little fur, which was considered a low-level spiritual practice. Seeing that there was no hope of strengthening the sect, he simply joined the Heavenly Palace. After seven or eight years of running errands, he was finally promoted by the organization and arranged to go to Lingxiao Academy for three years of study.

As soon as he arrived here, he received a case from the city bureau, saying that he had arrested an evil cultivator. In the past, the city bureau was looking for the Lotus Temple or the Lotus Nunnery, and with them, it was natural to look for them.

This evil cultivator is a "corpse practitioner", and he was arrested for robbery. But what's interesting is that the bronze corpse he practiced ran away, but he was caught. This bronze corpse has no IQ, only an instinct similar to that of an animal, and knows how to seek advantages and avoid harm, but does not understand human feelings, just like a wild man.

The city bureau had a headache, and was afraid that the out-of-control copper corpse would harm people, so it sent people around overnight to find it. But after two days of searching, I still haven't found it. On the third day, someone reported that he had seen a tall and burly thing dressed in brass sheets, which did not look like a living person, running into the mountains. The city bureau sent a helicopter to search, but it was not found. I had to negotiate with this evil cultivator and let him use "spiritualism" to summon the bronze corpse back.

When Dai Le thought about it at the time, he understood. This evil cultivator has bad physical strength and can't escape, so he lets the bronze corpse run first, and when he comes back, he can use it to negotiate conditions.

The evil cultivator made two requests, asking for a "Escape Talisman" and two kilograms of gold, otherwise he would not die.

This escape talisman is the three major towns of Maoshan Taoism, only the master of the Tao, supplemented by a variety of materials, can be drawn with a failure rate of up to 95 percent, extremely precious. It is claimed to be able to drill the ground and travel thousands of miles, but in fact, people who have used it say that it is less than thirty miles.

But thirty miles is enough for this evil cultivator to slip away. The clerks of the city bureau asked him for advice on how to solve the threat of the bronze corpse and not let the prisoner go.

"Guess what I'm going to do?" Director Dai sold a pass.

"Go to the Heavenly Palace to invite the Divine Guard, and cooperate with the local troops to lay a net within a radius of thirty miles." Xue Bai said.

Zhang Peng smiled secretly in his heart, Director Dai has just arrived, if he goes back to move the rescue soldiers, it is equivalent to admitting that he is not capable, let alone being promoted, it is difficult to say whether he can keep the position of deputy section chief. Moreover, the location of the corpse is told by the other party, and if you want to arrange the encirclement in advance, it takes a lot of manpower and material resources, and the difficulty is also very high.

"It's hard to ......," he said only one word, and then didn't speak again.

Director Dai cast an approving look at Zhang Peng, and then proudly talked about the follow-up.

After thinking about it, Dai Lesi finally came up with a proper idea. He offered to see the cultivator alone, and the director agreed.

In the detention center, he said to the evil cultivator, "Brother, your appetite is too small, now two kilograms of gold, and dirty goods, how much money can you sell for?" If I have such an opportunity, I would at least ask for 30 kilograms, find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, wrap two little sisters, and live a fairy life. ”

"What are you ......," the evil cultivator hesitated.

"Anyway, it's not my money, after the matter is completed, take care of it." After he finished speaking, he wrote a note with the bank number to the evil cultivator, and then said that he would mediate between him and facilitate the matter.

In order to complete the task, the director finally gritted his teeth and agreed to the conditions of the evil cultivator.

On the same day, the evil cultivator, escorted by the police, came to the edge of the mountain, set up an altar, and summoned the bronze corpse back. He also knew that if a murder was committed, the pursuit would increase tenfold. If the Heavenly Palace power is invited to intervene, his life will be short.

When the bronze corpse appeared, it was naturally full of firepower and made into a sieve. The evil cultivator took the first step, activated the talisman, and fled.

However, he carried too much gold on his back, and the distance to escape was greatly reduced, coupled with the fact that he was carrying a heavy load and escaping, the speed was really slow, and he was reluctant to leave it, and the result was obvious......

At this, all four laughed.

"The director is really witty." Xue Bai took the opportunity to pat his ass.

Looking at Xue Bai's sincere face, Zhang Peng suddenly understood that this kid was pretending to be stupid just now. The reason is very simple, overly shrewd subordinates are easy to make leaders wary. People who can be commissioners of the Heavenly Palace at a young age are not fuel-efficient lamps.

After supper, the four of them returned to the conference room of the city bureau and continued to study the slides.

After watching it over and over again, Zhang Peng, who drank some wine, felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and gradually, he fell asleep......

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Peng woke up. The light was a little harsh, and it took him a while before he could see his surroundings clearly.

Red earth, bungalows, old trees, big roads.

This turned out to be Hongwei Primary School, but the school building looked very new, the white ash on the red brick wall was spotless and brightly white, and some big red characters were written on the wall: "Resolutely defend the motherland and fight against all reactionary forces." ”

"Bang bang!"

A dull sound came, and when I turned my head to look, it was the direction of the playground.

Zhang Peng's current location is on the side of the faculty office, with a large playground on the low-lying ground to the north and a student classroom on the high ground to the south.

He looked down and saw that he was wearing a light blue military uniform, and a row of copper buttons engraved with a five-pointed star were very eye-catching.

"Bang bang!"

The voice rang out again, and this time he heard it clearly, it was gunshots. He subconsciously walked towards the playground and looked down.

I saw rows of soldiers standing behind the prisoners, with their guns pointed at their heads, and they opened fire in turn. Not far away, there was a huge crater, and some soldiers were dragging carts and stuffing corpses into the hole.

Did I come in!

Zhang Peng quickly reacted that this was not a dream, but in the picture of the slide projector.

He quickly crouched down so that he would not be seen by too many people.

First of all, he didn't know if there was any danger here; secondly, he does not know whether the people here are phantasmaginal or substantial; Third, he didn't know how to get out. In short, my eyes are black, and I don't know anything. Be careful to sail the ship of 10,000 years, or be cautious.

"Hey, comrade over there, what are you doing?" There was a shout behind him, and he was still discovered by the "natives".

The person who came was a middle-aged man in a military uniform, with his hands behind his back, and his bearing was extraordinary, he should be an officer.

"Boss, it's a little uncomfortable." Zhang Peng panicked casually.

"If you don't feel well, go back and rest, don't run around." The middle-aged officer lectured.

"Yes, yes......" Zhang Peng nodded in response and slipped in the direction of the lower grade classroom.

After running more than 30 meters, I came to the front of the first-grade classroom, and looked inside, instead of familiar desks and chairs, there were rows of shelf beds. Inside, there were several soldiers, talking.

"These widows are really devils, they actually do such a thing!" "It's a brute!" "No, it's not as good as a brute!" "If it weren't for heat stroke, I'd really like to shoot a few more." "If you want me to see, it's better to cut off the head with a big knife, I really don't know what Shangfeng thinks, it's a waste of bullets." "Don't talk nonsense, the Japanese are beasts, are we?" "Yes, we are an international role model, what is that called...... Humanitarianism, yes, humanitarianism! ”

With a strong curiosity, Zhang Peng walked to the Triumph Tower at the top of the slope.

The Triumph Tower here is a lot newer, but the walls are full of potholes and bullet holes. Colourful stained glass windows are riddled with holes and cracks. It would seem, after a fierce battle not so long ago.

"Smack."

was suddenly tapped on the shoulder, Zhang Peng was startled, and when he looked back, he was a middle-aged fat man dressed as a man.

"Alas, Director Dai, you're scared to death for me." When he saw the appearance of the person clearly, Zhang Peng breathed a sigh of relief.

"How can you run around so aggressively, find a place to hide." Saying that, Director Dai pulled Zhang Peng and hid in the weeds behind the Triumph Tower.