By the time the lights on the fourth precinct were restored, Batman was nowhere to be found. The laughter had stopped, and the infected trapped in the sculpture had turned into a headless corpse, blood still gurgling from the severed head of the neck.

After Chu Cheng operated Batman to leave the police station, he flew to an inconspicuous place at the top of a building with the help of a hook gun. I was thinking that it was time to take a break this time, but I didn't want an exclamation point to pop up on the side of the screen again.

And also?

Chu Cheng was a little surprised.

It's weird. I usually go out in the evening, and I don't necessarily get a few orders all night, and they are all ordinary tasks with no oil and water. As a result, tonight, the task refreshes are brushed one after another, and I have met several laughing maniacs in a row.

What does this mean?

I only heard that Didi taxi commuting holidays are the peak period for receiving orders, but I haven't heard that this Didi taxi also has a peak period?

Of course, this is actually a good thing for Chu Cheng. After all, the more experience he has when he does things, the more points he earns. Not to mention that I bumped into a lot of infected maniacs tonight, not to mention the boss, at least they can be considered elite monsters, and the point rewards are much richer than those of ordinary gangsters.

Chu Cheng hesitated.

He now feels like dreaming back to the time when he was lying under the covers and reading novels, watching the sky get brighter and still unable to stop chapter after chapter. I thought that this was the last chapter of the next chapter, but every time I turned to the end of the chapter, I honestly continued to click on the next page.

Now I think it's all the author of the murder chapter, the end of the chapter is out of chapter.,The feeling of turning a chapter is like you look like you're going to come and take off your pants.,As a result, turn it back.,Oh, it's gone.,It's annoying.。

That is, Chu Cheng was young and didn't do anything and didn't have any ability. If you want to let him catch the author today, you have to remotely control Batman to go to his house along the network cable to talk to him about life, and no matter how bad it is, at least send him a pound of batarts......

Chu Cheng felt that he had accepted the high-intensity tempering of the game system for so many days, and now that he had practiced it, although he was a little tired, it was not a big problem to occasionally stay up all night. So in the end, I couldn't resist the temptation of that big exclamation point and decided to go to Kangkang again.

It turned out to be that familiar smell again.

Originally, a local gang went to a barbecue restaurant to ask for unpaid protection money, but suddenly a laughing madman broke in from the outside and cut it without saying a word.

Fortunately, the Batman operated by Chu Cheng arrived quickly enough, quickly dealt with the madman and settled the trouble, and by the way, he also sent the old punch that collected protection money to ensure that they couldn't get out of bed, and another wave of new points came in.

It wasn't until the horizon began to turn white that the exclamation marks finally stopped.

Chu Cheng was still not at ease, so he operated Batman to sway around again, convinced that there was no new experience to brush out, so he went offline.

......

This night, Chu Cheng's experience and earning points are soft, but the Ninth Special Service Department is completely bad.

Earlier tonight, they were a little nervous from the source of the suspected corpse's laughing infection, and then there was a flurry of relevant information from the front line.

Front-line agents are running around, constantly collecting information and summarizing the situation, and also dealing with sudden infections in some areas. A group of people on the mothership also didn't close their eyes all night, holding meetings to analyze while waiting for the front line to keep sending back new information.

Now these people really have some PTSD. When they saw the word laugh at this time, it was no exaggeration to say that it was like the World Security Council in the Marvel shed next door seeing the monthly financial statements of S.H.I.E.L.D. boiled eggs, or like the Moonlight Clan seeing the Huabei bills of the previous month every month, the highlight was that the blood pressure was full.

It wasn't until dawn that the bad news was finally not as endless as before, and it seemed that the epidemic called laughter had finally stopped.

The door suddenly opened, and Professor Miyazaki ran in, and it was not difficult to tell from the eagerness of his expression and reaction that it might be bringing big news again.

The nerves of the people, who had already relaxed a little, were tense again. Immediately, someone asked, "Again?" ”

"No, there is progress in the investigation into the source of infection."

Hearing this, everyone immediately cheered up.

The investigation of the source of infection is undoubtedly a top priority. The infected can never be wiped out, and if you can't locate the source, no matter how many you eliminate them, it's pointless.

"Have you found out who is the source of the infection?" Lee Chang-sung asked.

"No, that's not for sure, only the suspect." Professor Miyazaki glanced at everyone present with a complicated expression, "You should all know about the Sheriff's Department attack earlier, right?" ”

Everyone nodded. Of course, the incident at the Fourth Precinct of the Sheriff's Office was the worst of all the accidents tonight.

This naturally raises questions for the citizens of Jiangdu: if even the Sheriff's Office is not safe, then is there any other place in the city that is safe?

"We looked at the surveillance around the Sheriff's Office, scanned all the targets that had entered and exited the Sheriff's Office tonight, and then matched the information in the smart database of the Secret Service No. 9 to try to confirm that there were no people suspected of being infected entering or leaving."

"And then, did you find anything?" Someone asked.

"Yes. Five minutes ago, the analyst in charge of this work reported their findings to me, and now I'm showing you what I saw. ”

As he spoke, Professor Miyazaki was already connected to the big screen in the conference room. The footage from the security camera of the Public Security Department was projected on a large screen, but it was extremely blurry due to the large size of the screen in the conference room.

Professor Miyazaki stepped aside and pressed play with the remote control.

Soon everyone saw that someone had walked into the surveillance area and stopped in the most eye-catching area of the picture. He stopped, looked up, and looked in the direction of the screen for a moment, as if grinning.

It's like a provocation.

Professor Miyazaki pressed the pause button, and the frame froze.

"Now I'll zoom in on the screen."

As he spoke, the lens was enlarged several times, and after clear image processing, everyone could finally see through the blurred face who it was.

Everyone in the conference room squinted at the face in the surveillance footage for a few moments, and then they showed shock, disbelief, incomprehension, and suspicion.

Then they all cast inquiring glances at Professor Miyazaki.

"It's ...... Could it be ......? ”

"Yes, as you can see, facial recognition software gives the same answer."

Professor Miyazaki nodded emphatically.

"We believe that earlier tonight, we entered the Fourth Substation of the Jiangdu Public Security Bureau and left this provocative video...... It was none other than Luo Yajun's agent from our Ninth Special Service Division. ”