Someone in the Sheriff's Office?

This news smashed on Zhang He and Jin Chan's heads like a thunderbolt from the sky.

They never mentioned it when they were in the security bureau, did they forget?

This is impossible, how can such an important witness forget, you must know that in this Wengucheng tragedy, the Public Security Bureau reported that no one survived, even if it was concealed from Zhang He and the others, but there was no reason to hide it from the Huizhou Inspection Division.

Things seem to have fallen into a deadlock in thinking, if the insider is not lying, it is that the Wengucheng City Security Bureau is deliberately hiding something, and what is hidden is likely to be the truth behind this tragedy, then the initiator of this matter must be inseparable from the Public Security Bureau.

How should Zhang He investigate for a while, is he really stupid to go to the Public Security Bureau to ask for someone?

How can such a brainless thing be done, if there is really a problem with the Public Security Bureau, this will definitely be a sheep's mouth.

Second, if the insider tells a lie, or the information is inaccurate, asking about the situation is tantamount to directly telling people that we don't trust you, which is not only a matter of trust between the case-handling personnel and the Wengucheng City Public Security Bureau, but also a problem of the relationship between the two law enforcement departments in Jiangnan Province and Huizhou.

You must know that the law enforcement agencies of the Dragon Kingdom have always been interdependent and trusting each other, and accusations and suspicions without evidence will only cause greater repercussions.

"We can't go to the police bureau and ask for someone!" Zhang He thought about the stakes clearly, calmly raised his head and said to Jin Chan and the others: "We have to check it ourselves!" Either find out the evidence and prove that the public security bureau has concealed the fact of the existence of human witnesses, or find out the truth of the matter and find out the facts! ”

Ge Zixuan has been thinking about this problem since he heard the news, and it has always been difficult to make a choice in his heart, Zhang He's words undoubtedly pointed out a clear way for him, he nodded and agreed, and said: "Brother Zhang He is right, and you come and see..."

As he spoke, he led Zhang He and the others to the telephone pole he had just observed, pointed to the broken wires on it and said: "I have always wondered why this snack street only has cameras on the street and at the end of the street, but the middle piece is missing and there is no layout, you know, the largest and densest place in this snack street is here." ”

That's right, Ge Zixuan only realized not long ago why the surveillance footage seen in the Jiangnan War Hall was only on the street and at the end of the street, but there was no camera around the most important noodle restaurant, that is, in the middle of the snack street.

Now I know, it's not that I don't have it, but that someone doesn't want this camera to exist!

"Maybe you forgot?" Jin Chan asked.

Zhang He shook his head, glanced at the dilapidated noodle restaurant not far away, pointed to it and said: "It can't be forgotten, it should be man-made damage, the port at the broken wire of the dismantled camera is still very new, and it should have been dismantled not long ago." ”

"Assuming that someone is still alive, this camera is the only one that can clearly capture what happened in the alley of the noodle shop."

"You all have a point, but!" Jin Chan spread his hands: "What should we do next?" You can't go directly to the Public Security Bureau to ask, that's not to startle the snake. ”

Zhang He thought for a while, looked at the two and said, "Go back to school, ask those people who saw the noodle restaurant open, and see what they have in common." ”

"Okay!"

"Agreed!"

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"Director Wang, they have noticed that the camera in the middle of the snack street has been artificially removed."

In the Public Security Bureau, a sheriff handed Wang He a thick stack of photos showing all of Zhang He's whereabouts during the day, including photos of them chatting on the school boulevard, photos of Ge Zixuan walking out of the girls' dormitory, and photos of the three of them looking up under the telephone pole on Snack Street.

Wang He opened them carefully, his face was neither sad nor joyful, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, Wang He threw the photo of Ge Zixuan walking out of the girls' dormitory on the table, lowered his head and said in a dull voice: "Go and check, who did this little Taoist priest see and what he said when he went to the girls' dormitory." And what they said to them when they went to class today. ”

"Yes!" The sheriff picked up the picture and looked at it, then nodded in response, "What if those students say something they shouldn't say?" ”

"All to the kitchen." Wang He raised his head and smiled sadly: "Treat, behead, accept as a dog." Let me treat them to a noodle first! ”

"Yes!"

The sheriff withdrew, leaving Wang and alone in the office, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

"Go, tell the noodle restaurant to open its doors to welcome customers, this time it's a good two-legged sheep!"

"Roar!" Wang He said, the wall behind him twisted, like a curtain of color and content like the wall was removed from the wall, and after a terrifying low roar, the curtain gradually disappeared.

"Ho-ho, little ones, let's see if the food that my uncle has prepared for you is to your liking."

"Hahahaha~"

Suppressed laughter resounded in the office, making people shudder.

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As the sun sets and the night falls, there is no more nightlife in a small city like Wengucheng, and people have long since gone home to enjoy the rare leisure after a busy day.

Especially at this special moment, every household is closed, only in the university, the fireworks are still there.

"What are you asking?"

Zhang He squeezed out of the crowd, looking at Jin Chan's shining head in the dark night, he couldn't help but want to laugh, the little monk didn't look like a student in a suit.

In order to facilitate the investigation, Zhang He and the three of them deliberately changed their clothes, took a pen and notebook, and pretended to be a campus tabloid reporter, feeling that using this identity to investigate the incident was foolproof.

"I'm gone, there are too many people, and these students aren't afraid of what's happening outside." Ge Zixuan was stumbled by the crowd and almost fell, looking at the many students in front of him with palpitations.

"No!" Zhang He casually threw two bottles of drinks over, and withdrew to the periphery of the crowd with the two of them, until they reached an open space, and then said: "Students, they are not afraid of heaven and earth, except for failing the course, they are fearless." ”

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, did you ask anything?"

"Hiccup~~"

Jin Chan took a big sip of the drink, completely ignoring Zhang He and Ge Zixuan's disdainful eyes, and gave a long hiccup in satisfaction: "No, it feels random, we asked about their birthdays, blood types and even constellations, there is everything, there is no pattern." ”

"Well, I don't think the ghosts of the Dragon Kingdom will believe in those things in the West."

Zhang He glanced at him, when has this been, and he is still talking bad things.

"It's the same on my side" Ge Zixuan's side also found nothing, and the book was full of information about the person he had just asked.

Zhang He sighed dejectedly, it was the same on his side, whether this noodle restaurant had opened or not opened is now a matter of opinion, and there are almost as many students who say that they have opened the door as they have not opened.

Five-five open, this is, is it possible that this noodle restaurant still watches people put down dishes?

"Then what to do, you can't just wait." Jin Chan drank all the drinks in the bottle, the things of ghosts and gods are hard to say, don't say that he is a Buddha, Ge Zixuan is a little heavenly master of Daomen, as long as the strength is not enough, you are its second master and you will not bring birds.

Due to some special reasons, those who are comparable to the immortal Buddha cannot go down the mountain, if this thing is really the living Buddha, then there is no such thing, no matter what the hell you are, all you are exceeded.

"Hey, you're right, wait, die!" Zhang He's heart is horizontal, don't open the door if you have a kind, dare to open the door and even shake the eggs in the store for you.

Ge Zixuan and Jin Chan were speechless, there is no better way now, let's withdraw, if you don't leave, you can only climb over the wall.

The three of them hurriedly walked out of the school and returned to the hotel on the snack street to continue waiting.

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The waiting time was always boring, Zhang He extinguished the cigarette and prepared to renew it, but the cigarette case was already empty.

The ashtray in front of him was no longer piled up, and the cigarette butts were pressed layer by layer, exuding an unpleasant smell.

"Big brother, don't smoke it, the roofs are all yellowed for you." Jin Chan lay on the bed, watched Zhang He find the unsmoked cigarette butt in the ashtray, and shouted helplessly.

"Don't talk nonsense, no one wants to sleep these days, don't stay up late, let's stay up all night!" Zhang He threw a banknote to the sleepy Ge Zixuan: "Go, you're buying me two packs of cigarettes." ”

"Let's go! Together! Ge Zixuan pulled up Jin Chan, anyway, it was boring in the room, and it was excellent to go down and take a walk.

"Bang!" With a bang, the door closed, and Zhang He was the only one left in the room.

downstairs

Jin Chan, who went to buy cigarettes, saw the little brother on duty eating noodles with relish, and the tempting aroma made Ge Zixuan's stomach growl.

"Brother, can you make another bowl of noodles, we both want to eat it too." Jin Chan saw that the saliva next to him was about to stay, and he happened to be hungry, so he could only say embarrassedly: "We gave money, it's troublesome." ”

The noodles in the mouth of the little brother on duty hadn't finished eating, so he raised his head and said: "The department eats the vortex and is blind, and the vortex eats the burying virtue..."

"What, what do you say?" Jin Chan listened carefully and didn't hear a reason, what kind of accent is this, why don't you understand.

The little brother quickly chewed the noodles in his mouth and pointed out: "I didn't order the noodles, I bought them on the other side." ”

Jin Chan and the two looked in the direction of the little brother's finger, where is there a noodle restaurant open, this snack street has not been open for many days. /

"Goo~" Ge Zixuan suddenly thought of something, his eyes were shocked, and he shouted in a trembling voice: "Little bald donkey, he can't be talking about that noodle restaurant, right?" ”

The street outside was overcast with a gust of wind sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground, and the noodle shop diagonally opposite was darkly lit, as if there were ghosts......