The curly-haired young man lowered his head and was a little slow to respond to the outside world.

According to the police nearby, these victims should have been brainwashed by hypnosis. Although the depth of control was not very serious, they still had to be sent to professional institutions for treatment.

Bai Su leaned over and waved to people.

The changes in the light in front of the eyes cause the eyeballs to follow the light and darkness. When Bai Su moves his hand to the right, the person's head will turn to the right. If he moves his hand to the left, the person's head will face to the left.

It seems like a normal reaction.

Seeing what he was doing, the young policeman on the side who was in charge of watching people couldn't help but said: "What is your relationship with this person...?"

His relationship with An Xiangwen?

Bai Su supported his head and fell into thinking.

According to the description of general human interaction, he should have been classified as a friend by humans, but as far as he is concerned-

The black-haired young man seemed to think for a moment and replied: "They should be friends."

Although the word "should" was added in front, to the young policeman, the relationship between Bai Su and An Xiangwen was defined as friends.

Ever since, the young policeman started to worry while the watchman had nothing to do: "Since I am your friend, you should publicize the importance of anti-fraud with your friends."

The young policeman believed that Bai Su and he were colleagues. Although they were in different departments, their awareness of anti-fraud should be the same.

Before Bai Su had time to explain, the young policeman continued speaking on his own. His words were coherent and without pauses. It was obvious that he was extremely skilled in this rhetoric and had said it many times.

"...I'll interrupt you and ask, what did you do before?"

"Hahaha, I have been working as a film police officer for a few months because of my assignment, and there are many elderly people among them."

When the young policeman was asked this question, he smiled and closed his mouth, feeling that he had said too much.

The young policeman paused for a while and then added: "Anyway, this kind of very low-level pyramid scheme fraud method cannot be trusted. It restricts the freedom of life and so on... If it weren't for..."

"Actually -" the black-haired young man said, "He is considered an employee of this company."

Bai Su pointed at the curly-haired young man in the young policeman's shocked eyes. The young policeman didn't know whether to change the man's position.

"Wait...an employee of this MLM company?"

"Yeah, he said that the entry procedures have been completed, and the labor relations should be here... Speaking of which, he was the one who brought me here."

"...Huh?"

The young policeman heard the strange sentence, and his eyes couldn't help but turn back and forth between Bai Su and An Xiangwen.

Wait, according to the description just now, wouldn’t it be...

The young policeman's eyes came to Bai Su. When he saw that the other person was not dressed so neatly, he suddenly realized something.

"You are also a victim... No, why didn't you—"

The black-haired young man is sane and completely different from the others in the room. It’s no wonder that others don’t notice the clues.

The young policeman stood up and wanted to take Bai Su away or take him out.

He just leaned over and was about to make a move when a mobile phone screen appeared in front of him.

A business card-like picture was displayed on the screen. The style was slightly different from what young police officers often saw, but the red medallion in the corner was unmistakable.

Bai Su "borrowed" a power bank from a passing office and reluctantly charged up his phone. Now the phone can be turned on.

“I don’t have my ID with me, can I get it electronically?”

"Yes, yes..." the young policeman said in a daze, "So it's fishing law enforcement?"

Fishing law enforcement?

Bai Su twirled his chin, neither confirming nor denying, and the young policeman just continued to misunderstand.

"But even if fishing law enforcement causes such a big noise..."

The following whispers gradually disappeared between the teeth. There happened to be a victim next to him who stood up in a daze and wanted to walk out. The young policeman quickly went over to stop him.

"Hey, uncle, please stop walking around and sit down for a while."

The young policeman hurriedly pressed the person back down, and after pressing this one, the other got up again. I don’t know what point was triggered, and the victim’s consciousness began to wake up.

Bai Su withdrew his gaze from the young policeman because An Xiangwen in front of him also made some moves.

The confused and staring eyes gradually became brighter. The curly-haired young man scratched his head blankly, as if he saw the person in front of him, or maybe he didn't see clearly. After touching his head a few times, the human leaned back again.

He opened his mouth and made a series of breathy sounds. The syllables he spat out did not form words, but in the end he still didn’t say anything specific.

On the contrary, Bai Su knelt down and asked before the human being had fully recovered: "An Xiangwen, are you really..."

The unfinished words are scattered in the air with the wind.

No one knows what was asked in the second half of the sentence.

……

Leather shoes come into frequent contact with stones, and the uneven ground makes it difficult to move forward.

The woman with a ponytail left all the work of investigating the accident scene to other team members, and she herself walked along another road to confirm another piece of information from her colleagues.

The floor where the office area is located has become shabby. Even the room where Qi Zhuyue is about to arrive has half a door missing.

She looked at the smooth incision and no longer wanted to ask what caused it. It was probably the knife.

"Wait a minute... you should find someone to look for Bai Su downstairs." Qi Zhuyue warned uneasily, "Just... just watch from a distance."

The dark-haired young man who has attracted much attention in the bureau is like an erratic wind. No one knows what he will do next second.

It can be seen from the fact that he chose part-time job instead of full-time job that the other party does not like to be controlled.

And they always give preferential treatment to those who are strong...well, those who are capable.

After instructing her colleagues and watching them walk away, the woman with a ponytail returned her gaze to the lounge in front of her, which had half a door missing.

This room was not damaged much, the low sofa was just covered with dust, and there was a person sitting on it, a gray-faced young man.

It is estimated that he has just been lifted from the state of being escorted, and he is still a little shivering.

There was a computer placed on the table in front of him, which was piled with debris. Members of the special department were asking questions and operating it. After Qi Zhuyue entered the door, they turned the screen around.

"I...I have already explained everything!" The young man was emotionally unstable, "Just watch it for yourselves, right? I don't want to watch it!"

The young man didn't want to watch anymore, but no one forced him to do it. After he rushed the person aside, the video started playing.

The cut video quickly reached the point. Qi Zhuyue stared at the enlarged piece of white color and sighed in her mouth.

Damn it, why does this thing still exist?

Ordinary pyramid schemes are one thing, and rising to the point where a cult may exist is one thing, but if there is an A-level supernatural intervention, that is another matter.

However, there is more to it than that.

After watching the video over and over, the trembling young man next to him suddenly raised his hand.

"Well." Now that he had been caught, the young man thought about a question after struggling for a while, "Do you look like professionals?"

Qi Zhuyue looked back and nodded: "Yes, is there anything else?"

The young man silently compared his identity as a criminal with that of the other police officer. He shrank his neck again and again, and finally spoke: "Actually, there was more than just this abnormal surveillance last night."

"What else?" Qi Zhuyue frowned, "Why did this white...appear somewhere else?"

"White?" The young man was stunned for a moment, "Ah... it's white, but not like in the video."

The young man spoke hesitantly, because he was not the first witness and mostly relied on retelling. He called up the computer's historical records and a p-picture that he had saved after thinking about it again and again.

The slender figure was adjusted to white, and an eye was painted on the head, a lifelike human eye.

Qi Zhuyue: "This is...?"

Young man: "I have a colleague who saw such a thing last night."

However, there were no monitoring records, so her words were unsubstantiated. Qi Zhuyue stared at the screen for a while and decided to find someone to ask.

If he is a colleague of this young man, he should be among the group of ordinary people squatting in rows, right?

The special department led the young man to identify the person, but something strange happened. They went around in circles several times, even looking at the people who had been evacuated downstairs and the injured who had been sent to the hospital, but they could not find the so-called colleague.

The young man said dryly: "No, I didn't see him. Are you sure everyone is here?"

The people in the special department were confused. They confirmed that everyone in the building was here...right?

Oh no, I even escaped in a car.

Strictly speaking, they are not responsible for the fleeing vehicle. Colleagues from the traffic department are chasing it, but the situation is not good.

When the members of the special department couldn't find the person, they looked at each other and prepared to bring the person up.

The elevator going upstairs was judged to have lost power, so they could only walk through the stairwell. As they walked through the corridor, a person walked towards them.

The young man's arms were held up by people on both sides, and his walking direction was restricted. Only his head could move freely.

So he raised his head and saw the oncoming...black-haired young man?

The familiar face of the black-haired young man was the delicate woman who had always attracted the young man's attention. At this moment, he suddenly froze: "Why is it you?"

After talking to An Xiang Wenji and Tongya for a while, Baisu felt that he could not communicate with others. He went out for a walk and moved freely in the building with the electronic ID that he could show after being charged.
To be continued...