After a day of hard work, the members of the police station were basically exhausted physically and mentally. The investigation in the morning was nothing, but the meeting in the afternoon was really life-threatening.
They worked from two o'clock to six o'clock, and started work today at six o'clock. It was not until eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening that they had time to really deal with the case.
Jiang Wan was brewing coffee and blowing the night wind. The blood on the ground still smelled fishy. The smell seemed to have become thicker in the night wind, and it seemed to have penetrated into the wall and was everywhere.
She looked up and saw that Chen Qing was still sitting on the street playing with his mobile phone.
He had been sitting there all afternoon, and he was surrounded by the elderly and aunties nearby.
Jiang Wan held her forehead, her head seemed to have a migraine: "He won't go out and talk nonsense..."
She gritted her teeth, hesitated for a moment, shook her head, dismissed the random thoughts in her mind, grabbed the water glass and walked to the monitoring room.
If I remember correctly, there were about dozens of people in the monitoring room at the moment, constantly studying the two videos.
One section is of Chen Qing in the monitoring room, and the other section is of the victim in the hall when he died.
They had been watching those two videos for more than an hour.
She sighed softly, and the words Chen Qing said in the afternoon kept echoing in her mind.
"What is it trying to hide? Why is it trying to divert our attention?"
Just as she was thinking this, her footsteps had already walked half the distance of the administrative hall.
And it's about half way from the control room.
As she walked here, a gust of night wind blew in. The cold wind stimulated her hair and caused a shiver to appear on her body.
She tightened her clothes and was a little worried whether Chen Qing would get cold on the street.
When she was hesitating whether to bring some food to Chen Qing, something happened suddenly.
At this moment, the power in the entire building suddenly disappeared. Jiang Wan frowned slightly as she saw the surrounding area plunged into darkness.
But it's summer now, so it's not unusual for the police station to lose power.
It will recover after a few minutes...
She thought so, and the backup motor started on time as expected, bringing light to the entire hall.
When she saw the lights turn on, her heart suddenly became much more stable, but when she looked at the familiar environment, she didn't know why, but she always felt that the road ahead was dangerous.
"What's going on..." She frowned and whispered. She looked forward, but she didn't dare to step down.
She believed in her sixth sense... She frowned, that was the most important treasure she gained in the earth building.
Class F non-relic - bad luck.
After use, you will continue to have bad luck for an hour, but for the next twenty-three hours, you will have a sixth sense that is not very sensitive.
Containment conditions: Placed in a metal hexagon.
She looked ahead, her hands in her pockets trembling.
But the next moment, three to five seconds later, Jiang Wan's bad "illusion" suddenly disappeared.
It disappears like it never happened.
Jiang Wan looked ahead, her brows furrowed.
She had tried it at home, and when she was away from danger...that sixth sense gradually disappeared.
But at this moment...
"No...that's wrong!" She gritted her teeth and suddenly realized something.
"There's something wrong in the surveillance room." She whispered, and her steps immediately started to rush in the police station.
People like her can be found everywhere in the police station.
They saw Jiang Wan trotting all the way, but they only gave way to the running distance.
In just thirty to fifty seconds, Jiang Wan arrived at the door of the monitoring room.
She stood in front of the door, closed her eyes and held the doorknob tightly. When she opened her eyes, she could not sense any luck from the monitoring room.
"What's going on...this is impossible..."
Before she finished speaking, something else came to mind.
There is a situation that makes a place completely unaffected by luck.
If there are no people or things, wouldn’t it affect the fortune?
Her face turned pale, and she exerted strength on her arm to slowly press down the door handle. She pushed the door softly, and saw the inside of the door.
She watched the blood flow into the river, she watched the corpses strewn all over the sky, and she watched the body parts splattering everywhere in the room.
She turned pale, but she had already seen countless tragic scenes with Chen Qing.
But her face was still pale at this moment.
She watched those colleagues she once knew die in the most despicable manner, with not even a complete piece of flesh left on their bodies.
They are like... crazy giant rats in the Colosseum, attacking other people's private parts.
They were all dead, four of them.
Two police officers on duty in the surveillance room, one Xie Hongbo's secretary, and one member of the investigation team of the serious crime team.
Jiang Wan still remembered him. He once asked if he could follow him. He also wanted to investigate these extraordinary cases.
She refused.
At that time, Jiang Wan believed that extraordinary people should not come into contact with...
Her face turned pale, but in the next moment, she realized what Chen Qing wanted to say that afternoon.
"Surveillance! It's a surveillance picture!"
She gritted her teeth and took out the pistol from her waist and pointed it at the computer mainframe.
But she hesitated, even her eyes turned red, but she could only feel the negative luck this decision brought to her.
"It's a surveillance picture...he clearly said it..."
All the power in her hands seemed to be removed at this moment.
