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    Over there, Lin Feng organized the police force to fully control the situation, but Zhan Shao successfully sneaked into the detachment.  Looking at the direction Lin Feng ran in, he thought to himself that it seemed like there was someone on duty over there, so it would be safer to go to the other end, so he flew all the way to the office of the Criminal Investigation Team, and kicked aside the camera in the corridor that could capture the door.  Master Zhan looked at the empty corridor and transformed into a human form, opened the door and walked in.

    There were no lights on in the room, but with the light from the corridor and the vampire's night vision, this was not a problem. Master Zhan came to the captain's room. On the table, portfolios and folders were lined up on the file shelves.

    Seeing that the dates were all recent cases, Zhan Shaoyou messed up the order and took them out one by one from left to right. It seemed that one team was mainly responsible for cases in the entertainment industry. There were prostitutes, prostitutes and murderers who sold money.  Cases include a gun theft case in a bathing center, and the funniest thing is a theft case in the Foot Washing City. After it was found that the crime was committed by the waiter, when the owner of about twenty items was found, the owner did not dare to claim it.  And most of them are government officials. It seems that there are still many people who choose the same path as themselves.

    this is!  Master Zhan suddenly stopped flipping through the pages in his hands. The photo inside the document caught his eye because the picture seemed to be too impactful.  On the messy ground, there are scorched black marks all around, but it can be seen that the ground should be the most ordinary cement floor. A rather strong-looking man huddled up and lay in the middle of the charred circle.  , if you look carefully, you can see that the side of his face was burnt, yellow and black.  Turning to the second picture, it was a close-up of the face. Although the bruised face was a little deformed, Mr. Zhan recognized it at a glance as Dachengzi. It seemed that this was the file of Dachengzi's case.  Looking at the picture of Dachengzi with a charred face and wide-eyed eyes, Mr. Zhan felt a chill running down his back.

    Open the file and look at it carefully.

    Dachengzi was electrocuted to death in his office. There were no witnesses at that time. According to the case file, after Dachengzi died, Uncle Dong, an employee of the game arcade, saw it and called the police. It was determined that the death was caused by high-voltage electric shock, but he could not be found in the house.  To find a power supply that meets the standards, the initial judgment should be lightning or high-voltage motor equipment.  Mr. Zhan felt a little strange. He knew Dachengzi's office. It was at the end of the game hall. Because it was converted into a utility room, there wasn't even a window in the room. Even if lightning tried to hit him,  How did he get into the office? Could it be? Mr. Zhan suddenly remembered the feeling of tens of thousands of volts penetrating into his body when he was subdued by Abe and the others. At that time, Abe did say: No matter what happens,  Nothing in the body can withstand the high voltage of tens of thousands of volts. If this is the case, then it seems that I have really found the right direction.

    Mr. Zhan looked carefully at the investigation records inside, but there was not much progress in the investigation. It only listed some photos of the scene and preliminary inferences, which confirmed Mr. Zhan's thoughts.  If it's weird, then this is one of them. Although the police have been looking for reasonable and scientific explanations, Mr. Zhan, who has experienced transformation, murder, and resurrection, knows that there are not so many reasonable things in the world.

    After checking again and confirming that there were no more suspicious cases, Mr. Zhan returned to the second team's office. The lights in the second team's room were still on, but no one was there. Mr. Zhan quietly came to the captain's office.  In the office, most of the recent cases I saw this time were related to me. The gangsters in the alleys, the gangsters in the bar streets, the villas in the eastern suburbs, and myself. Looking at the cross on the photo, I seemed to have fallen asleep.  , Master Zhan reminded himself again that he must find those two people as soon as possible.

    Seeing that there was no more valuable information, Mr. Zhan walked out. Outside was an open office area. Everyone's desks were arranged in the spacious space outside. When passing Huang Tao's desk, Mr. Zhan inadvertently scanned  Looking at the blue folder above, the words Zhan Shaocheng suddenly came into view. This was the file that Lin Feng and Huang Tao were looking at just now.

    Dada Game Hall!  It seemed that they had found Uncle Dong. After discovering this situation, Master Zhan didn't have time to think too much. He threw down the folder, turned into a bat and flew out. He flew out from the air hole just now and went straight to the game room.

    ??Flyed twice outside the game hall to make sure that no suspicious people appeared around. It seemed that the police were still not driving as fast as me. I had to notify Uncle Dong as soon as possible, and then leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

    Mr. Zhan got in through the window, came to Uncle Dong¡¯s small room, and transformed into a human form. However, he found that Uncle Dong was not in the bed. When he left, Uncle Dong fell asleep drunk. Where could he go in this moment?  Master Zhan walked out of the house and soon found the back of Uncle Dong who was fighting in front of the game console.  This made Mr. Zhan secretly relieved.

    "Uncle Dong, why don't you lie down and rest when you are drunk?" Master Zhan asked as he walked towards Uncle Dong.  But Uncle Dong didn't seem to hear it, and was focused on the screen of the game console.

    &nbsp"Uncle Dong?" Mr. Zhan raised his voice a little and shouted again, but Uncle Dong still ignored him.  At this time, Mr. Zhan had already walked to Uncle Dong's side. He just happened to see clearly the screen of the game console and Uncle Dong's fingers beating rapidly on the joystick and buttons. He was operating at a speed that a sixty-year-old man should not have.  Looking at the characters in the game console, they flash around and move around, with coherent and neat movements.

    "Uncle Dong" Master Zhan shouted again and reached out to touch Uncle Dong's shoulder.

    As soon as his hand touched his clothes, Master Zhan felt his fingertips go numb. He quickly retracted his hand and felt an electric shock. Looking at Uncle Dong again, his hands were flying like electricity, and tiny arcs of electricity were flying around his fingers.  The tip lingers.

    "Uncle Dong!" Mr. Zhan only felt scared in his heart. The man in front of him was clearly Uncle Dong, but why did he feel a strong sense of danger?

    "Uncle Dong" called out timidly. Master Zhan stood beside Uncle Dong. What was reflected by the flashing light on the screen was Uncle Dong's ferocious face. This face looked like he had been constipated for many days.  No., and the expression that only appears when hemorrhoids attack. I saw blue veins popping up on his forehead, eyebrows twisted, eyes standing, teeth almost broken, and the masseter muscles on his cheeks bulging, matching the original appearance on Uncle Dong¡¯s face.  The dense wrinkles make it even more terrifying. If you listen carefully, there is still a faint roaring sound in the throat. What makes Mr. Zhan feel the weirdest is that there are arcs of electricity flowing continuously on Uncle Dong¡¯s entire face and even his body. It looks like  Like a devil.

    Zhan Shaorao is a vampire, so he couldn't help but swallowed secretly. At this time, Uncle Dong seemed to have noticed Zhan Shao, and his face slowly turned around. Zhan Shao immediately felt that the roots of his hair stood on end, and a murderous intention seemed to be real.  , so that Mr. Zhan did not dare to act rashly.
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