The clock points to nine o'clock in the evening.

Zhan Zhao was holding a glass of ice strawberry ice cream sundae in one hand and a spoon in the other, squinting his eyes and staring straight at the door directly in front of him.

Behind him, everyone was having a party.

Yang Yang won the tennis championship. Because everyone in SCI was about to go on a long trip, they held a grand party for him before leaving.

Everyone had a lot of fun, but Zhan Zhao sat on the other end of the sofa with his eyes narrowed, staring at the door and counting the time.

Half an hour ago, Zhao Jue suddenly grabbed Bai Yutang after eating snacks and asked him to help.

Zhan Zhao wanted to go with him, but Zhao Jue played a trick to help him away. When Zhan Zhao came back, the two had already walked away.

Zhan Zhao called Bai Yutang's mobile phone, and Bai Yutang answered that Zhao Jue asked him to help get something so that Zhan Zhao would not have to worry and would come back soon.

Zhan Zhao then waited patiently in the room, looking at the clock every thirty seconds - so slow!

At this time, Bai Yutang drove Zhao Jue to the front of a special building - the old police station in S City. The SCI's current police station is newly built, and there is an old one that has been abandoned for a long time. Some have been demolished and are preparing to build a police officer training school. Construction has recently started. At night, the construction site was dark, and Bai Yutang parked the car at the gate and looked at Zhao Jue in confusion, "What are you doing here?"

Zhao Jue smiled slightly, "Look for a baby."

Bai Yutang was confused when he heard this, but he still got out of the car with Zhao Jue. He took the flashlight and walked into the building that had been prepared to be demolished.

Zhao Jue found the stairs, and the elevators had been removed, and the entrance to the black holes were all the way down the ground.

Zhao Jue walked down the second floor of the ground while clattering steel plate stairs, which was the morgue of the old police station.

Bai Yutang looked at the rusty sign - the three words "morgue" in this dark aisle, which was really "shocking".

Zhao Jue took a few steps and looked back. Bai Yutang walked calmly beside him, with a flashlight in his hand and looking around, "It's almost done."

"Don't you find it gloomy and terrible?" Zhao Jue asked him with his eyes narrowed.

Bai Yutang looked at him, "What's scary? I haven't been here before."

Zhao Jue curled his lips and reached out to point Bai Yutang, "Your mentality is a lack of fear."

Bai Yutang looked at the sky, looked up... and saw the roof peeling off the walls and asked Zhao Jue, "What treasure are you looking for when you come here in the middle of the night?"

"Shhhh." Zhao Jue narrowed his eyes and said to Bai Yutang, "You have to make sure that I won't tell your cat that I have worked so hard to get rid of him and come here."

Bai Yutang frowned slightly, "Then I don't guarantee it."

"So afraid of him?" Zhao Jue provoked his trick.

Bai Yutang was also thick-skinned and said indifferently, "Of course."

"Do you admit you are afraid of him?" Zhao Jue was surprised, "Are you a member of the Bai family?"

Bai Yutang found it funny and did not answer. Seeing Zhao Jue stopping at the door of a storage room next to the forensic room, he reached out and seemed to be trying to open an iron door.

Turning the turntable lock, Zhao Jue said "tsk" and said, "Can't open it! It's locked." As he said, he looked at Bai Yutang, "Kick it away!"

Bai Yutang looked at him with admiration, "Did you bring me here to kick the door? Then you are more affordable to bring Luo Tianlai just now." After that, he handed the flashlight to Zhao Jue and took out the key from his pocket. Two steel bars were hung on the key ring.

Zhao Jue took the flashlight and let the flashlight shine on his face. He learned the strange tone and asked him gloomyly, "The policeman can even pick the lock."

Bai Yutang opened the door and reached out to grab his flashlight, "The policeman can pick the locks more."

"Not energetic." Zhao Jue entered the storage room and just stepped in, causing a layer of dust to stir up, choking him and coughing, and frowned in the dust, "No one cleaned it up, it's true."

"Speaking of it," Bai Yutang was a little curious, "It seems that no one has ever come in this storage room. It has been locked before, and I thought it was abandoned."

"Because no one died here twenty years ago." Zhao Jue answered indifferently.

Bai Yutang frowned slightly, "Twenty years ago? Who died?"

Zhao Jue narrowed his eyes, looked at Bai Yutang, and pointed at the ceiling.

Bai Yutang didn't understand very well, so he looked up... and was stunned. At that moment, he was indeed shocked.

I saw a haha ​​mirror installed on the ceiling of the storage room. In the middle of the night, I turned on the flashlight and looked up to see a haha ​​mirror above my head. The key is that the person who saw it had to reflect it before he knew it was a haha ​​mirror. The first feeling was that a twisted face appeared on the top of his head, or his own face...

"Hehe!" Zhao Jue laughed dullly, "Is it fun?"

Bai Yutang looked at him, "This mirror is very strange."

"When you see it, do you feel... people's hearts have a twisted side?" Zhao Jue's voice sounded in his ears.

Bai Yutang turned his face and looked at him, "Zhan Zhao tried to hypnotize me countless times, but he didn't succeed, so you should not waste your time."

Zhao Jue was slightly stunned.

Bai Yutang pointed to the mirror, "That is a hint, right?"

After a long time, Zhao Jue snorted and turned his face, "Not cute at all!"

Bai Yutang asked him, "What the hell is it looking for?"

"Behind the mirror." Zhao Jue pointed, took a stool and put it in front of him, "Climb up, open the mirror, there is a volume of information inside, take it out."

Bai Yutang gave him the flashlight, climbed onto the stool, and unscrewed the screws to fix the haha ​​mirror. Sure enough, there was a square hole behind the mirror. A roll of information bags fixed with plastic bags, tape and other things were pulled out from it.

"What is it?" Bai Yutang was curious.

"Take a look at it on the plane." Zhao Jue reached out and gently patted the fallen dust on the bag, "Important information!"

Seeing that he was kept silent, Bai Yutang didn't say much. The two left the police station and got in the car and drove home.

Halfway through, I received a call from Zhan Zhao, saying that they were already on the private apron of the airport and asked them to go there directly and board the plane to fly to T City.

Bai Yutang hung up the phone and found that Zhao Jue had been looking at him, so he asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Well... do you still remember the person last time?" Zhao Jue asked.

"Who did you say?"

"It looks very much like that person to you."

Bai Yutang couldn't help frowning, "Who is he?"

"A person who looks very much like you."

"The first and the last sentences are repeated."

"He can't be hypnotized either." Zhao Jue held his legs, "Actually have you ever thought about a question?"

"You have many problems." Bai Yutang's car made a bend, and the airport was ahead.

"If a person wants to rule the world, should he cultivate a warrior who is full of weapons and offensive, or a defensive warrior who is invulnerable to swords and guns?"

"What's the difference between attacking Zi's shield with spear?" Bai Yutang stopped the car, "If it were me, half attack and half defense."

"There are spears and shields." Zhao Jue smiled, but the meaning was still unknown.

As soon as he got out of the car door, Zhan Zhao ran over, pulled Bai Yutang up and down, left and right to check, and stared at Zhao Jue fiercely.

Zhao Jue held up the plastic paper bag in his hand and shook it, "Do you want to see something good?"

Zhan Zhao was stunned and looked at Bai Yutang, "What's it?"

Bai Yutang shrugged, "Hidden in the storage room that had never been opened on the second floor of the underground of the old police station!"

With Bai Yutang's description, Zhan Zhao's eyes lit up little by little, and he chased Zhao Jue, "Show me."

Everyone boarded the plane smoothly, Zhan Zhao also successfully grabbed Zhao Jue's information, cut the plastic bag open, and it was found that it was a record of the case file.

"What case is so mysterious?" Zhan Zhao wondered.

"Blue file bag?" Gongsun seemed a little disappointed. "Black file bag is a top-secret file, red file bag is a very serious case, yellow file bag is a case with the deceased, blue file bag is a mild criminal case, green is a civil case, and white drug-related cases."

"When did you hide the information in several ordinary criminal cases that have not died?" Zhan Zhao took the bag and looked at it, and found that it was not an old file from twenty years ago, but a three-year-old one.

"Where did you get the information?" Zhan Zhao asked him.

Zhao Jue raised his eyebrows slightly and reached out to press his lips, "Secret!"

Zhan Zhao looked carefully at the text records in the folder and saw that there were three kidnapping cases in various places.

"A common kidnapping case." Zhan Zhao looked around and frowned, "This kidnapper is so strange. He kidnapped children from ordinary families, even those with poor family conditions, but the blackmail was millions?"

Zhao Jue smiled slightly and nodded.

"Why?" Bai Yutang couldn't figure it out, "Is there any social security fund after buying insurance?"

Zhao Jue continued to shake his head, "It seems that none of them."

"What?"

Seeing the end, Zhan Zhao let out a low cry of surprise, "After the kidnapper called, there was no follow-up? Then there was no ticket tear or money, and it disappeared from now on?"

Zhao Jue pointed at the bottom and signaled him to continue watching.

Everyone came to see the information - those kidnapped students never appeared again after that, and the parents suffered great pain. In three cases, three were little girls aged 6-10, with the same technique and the same ending of disappearance.

"If it's only together, it may be that the wrong person was tied up, right?" Bai Jintang, who was looking at the newspaper, turned around and asked.

"But if it's three cents..." Bai Yutang shook his head slightly, "It's strange!"

"The three cases happened three years ago." Gongsun looked through the information, "At that time, the police station was relocated, was the information stored?"

Zhao Jue was holding the chocolate cake that Bai Chi had just taken out of the refrigerator in his hand, and was nodding while remarking that the cake was delicious.

"What's special about these three cases?" Zhan Zhao asked him.
To be continued...