Fu Chenggang's eyelids jumped hard.

He didn't know why. Maybe it's the eye muscle fatigue caused by staying up late, or maybe it's irritated by some kind of foreign perfume.

Fu Chenggang hates perfume.

But there are too many perfumes in this world.

There is perfume on the bus, perfume in the subway, perfume in the elevator, perfume on the sidewalk, and even that annoying smell in the bathroom......

What a person likes and hates is often unreasonable.

Living in this world full of smells, there will be many things that you have no choice but to endure. The more you resist, the easier it is to meet.

For example, perfume.

For example, work.

"Sir, would you like to try our latest coffee?" The sales lady smiled and held a small paper cup with coffee, and the smell of cheap perfume emanated from her body.

Fu Chenggang raised his hand: "Thank you." No. ”

He glanced overhead before leaving.

The camera is just above it, enough to take a picture of your face. They should soon know that they are haunted by this mall.

Then, the committee will send someone over.

According to the process, he will be arrested on suspicion of endangering public safety, taken to a prison cell, and then interrogated for 24 hours.

They will not be given any evidence or confessions, because there are no witnesses and no evidence.

According to the relevant regulations, the committee fined itself at most, detained it for three to five days, and warned itself not to disturb the order of ordinary people's lives.

He just used the [identity card] to meet a few women, inquire about some personal privacy, and that's it.

At the same time, a kidnapping will take place in the city, quietly starting and quietly ending.

That has nothing to do with Fu Chenggang, and the camera is the best proof of this.

Evidence should be relied upon in the investigation and conviction of a case.

Fu Chenggang had no doubts about the outcome of this plan.

This is the benefit of being a "policeman".

Identity is a sign that will allow others to see at a glance how you behave. Identity is also a shackle that prevents people from crossing the boundaries of identity definition.

In other words, it's the rule.

Of course, it is also possible to completely abandon the rules, which will bring unlimited freedom, and completely do as you please.

However, that is the enemy of everyone in the rule circle, and the end is generally not very good.

Fu Chenggang praised the courage to defy the rules, but he himself still stood within the circle of rules.

Or rather, he's on the stronger side.

The one who can make the rules is always the strongest.

Fu Chenggang waited quietly.

He knew that it wouldn't be long before someone from the committee would show up and take him away. He's even coming up with a sneer joke to finish the conversation with the committee.

After all, Officer Fu Chenggang is a man who likes to tell bad jokes.

At least that's what he wrote on his [ID card].

His eyelids were still jumping, interrupting his thoughts.

Fu Chenggang suddenly felt a danger.

I seem to be being targeted by something, not like a member of the committee. For some reason, he suddenly couldn't feel the fire of Shirut.

He thought something was wrong.

Fu Chenggang hesitated.

It's not the same as the plan.

Before he could choose which backup option to use, something was pressed against his lower back.

"Don't move."

A girl behind her said, "If you don't want to be like your apostle, be obedient." ”

Fu Chenggang's body stiffened.

Unfamiliar smell, faint aroma, dangerous taste.

Pressed against his waist was a finger, but it was as dangerous as a pistol.

He was finally sure that the spark of Hirut was completely gone.

Killed.

Level 14 apostle, was wiped out in an instant.

Characters of this level......

Broken!

Huang Liaoxin is a disguise, he was fooled!

Fu Chenggang didn't dare to think about it.

His heart was pounding, his palms were sweaty, and he felt a little dry in his mouth.

"Go ahead."

Said the person behind him.

Fu Chenggang honestly did what she said.

At this point, he knew that there was no need to resist.

Walking to a utility room in the bathroom of the mall, Fu Chenggang was suddenly entangled in his body by a viscous yellow liquid, and he immediately lost consciousness.

……

Waking up again, Fu Chenggang found himself in an abandoned car.

This is the parking alley.

He chuckled inwardly.

It turned out that his every move was under the nose of the other party.

Next to her sat a young girl.

She looked about twenty years old, wore a pair of sunglasses, long green hair under a baseball cap, and wore a wide gray sweatshirt.

"Awake?" The other party said.

Fu Chenggang tried to keep calm: "Who are you?" What do you want me to do? ”

The girl said, "Tell me everything you know." To get to the point, I'm in a hurry. ”

The situation is stronger than the man.

Fu Chenggang sorted out his thoughts, his cheeks moved, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes: "My name is ...... Lin Zecheng is a native of Jiangnan City. ”

"My name in the Temple of the Gods is the God of Lamps, and I am the Whistleblower God."

"Recently, I was ordered to find the key that was stolen by Jia Xiaokai, the god of prayer, and now he has been imprisoned by the committee and has completely lost contact."

"Jia Xiaokai is one of the gods of the [Whistleblower], and he secretly hid the key to the [Golden Field], but no one knows where he hid the key."

He said: "[The whistleblower] suspects that Jia Xiaokai hid the key in the High Realm, which is somewhere here. That's why I was sent to investigate. ”

"I spent a lot of time and found out that Jia Xiaokai has a cousin Huang Liaoxin who co-founded a company. They once had a very close relationship, and Huang Liaoxin was Jia Xiaokai's most trusted person. ”

"So I checked Huang Liaoxin, and I didn't find any clues in his house, and I didn't find ...... in the company."

"Later, when his daughter returned to China, I came into contact with his daughter and the staff of his company. Most of these employees are related to Huang Liaoxin, and they are all suspected in theory......"

"As a criminal police officer, you can't let go of any possible clues."

The girl slowly turned her face.

Lin Zecheng's expression stiffened, and his facial muscles twitched: "I'm sorry...... These are all side effects of the [identity card], once the identity is used, it is easy to cause excessive immersion. ”

Realizing that he had said too much detail and cumbersome, a star ring appeared behind Lin Zecheng, and a white card full of words flew out of it.

He wiped his fingers on the card, and the card surface returned to white.

As the words on the card disappeared, Lin Zecheng's entire aura changed suddenly.

His body suddenly stiffened, and his eyes became a little timid, which was completely different from the previous image of being upright and sharp-eyed.

"Go on." The other party said.

"Yes, yes."

Lin Zecheng had nowhere to put his hands, and he hurriedly continued his previous words: "I tracked Huang Liaoxin all the way, and asked Xilut, that is, my apostle, to control him and ask him about the whereabouts of the key. ”

"I've been here since then......"

Finally the girl said, "Hand over the props." ”

The star ring reappeared behind Lin Zecheng, and a small glass bottle flew out of it.

He honestly handed the two treasures to the other party.

The girl pushed the door and got out of the car.

It didn't take long for another person to appear outside the window. She is a young woman wearing a plaid shirt and a camel-colored cap.

"I'm Song Shiyi, the prosecutor of the committee."

The other party's voice was crisp: "Please come with me." ”

Lin Ze let out a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the tense muscles in his whole body relaxed.

The members of the committee arrived. It's safe.

He began to understand Jia Xiaokai.

Sometimes, being locked up by the committee is not necessarily a bad thing.