On the other side, Lin Feng organized police forces to set up all the controls and pressed them. Mr. Zhan successfully sneaked into the detachment. After looking at the direction where Lin Feng ran over, he thought to himself that it seemed safer to be on duty at the other end, so he flew all the way to the office of the Criminal Investigation Team and kicked the camera that could be photographed at the door in the corridor to one side. Mr. Zhan looked at the empty corridor and turned into a human form, pushed open the door and walked in.

The lights were not turned on in the room, but with the lights in the corridor and the vampire's night vision ability, this was not a problem. Mr. Zhan came to the captain's room, the table, the file bags, and the folders lined up on the file shelf.

Looking at the recent cases, Mr. Zhan was afraid of messing up the order, so he took them out from left to right to check it out. It seemed that the team was mainly responsible for cases in the entertainment industry, including prostitution, prostitution, murder, gun theft in the bath center, and the funniest thing was a theft case in the foot washing city. After it was found that it was a crime committed by the waiter, about twenty items were found, but the owner did not dare to claim it. Most of them were government officials. It seemed that there were still many people who chose the same path as him.

This is! Mr. Zhan suddenly stopped looking at the action in his hand. The photo contained in the file attracted his attention because the picture looked too strong. On the messy ground, there were burnt black marks around, but it could be seen that the ground should be the most ordinary concrete floor. A man who looked quite strong curled up in a ball and lay in the middle of the charred circle. If you look closely, you can see that his face on the side was burnt yellow and black. Then turn on the second picture, it was a close-up face, with a purple face, although it was a bit deformed, but Mr. Zhan recognized that this was actually Dachengzi at a glance. It seemed that this was the file of the Dachengzi case. Looking at the photo of Dachengzi with a charred face and a rounded eyeball, Mr. Zhan felt a chill on his back.

Open the file and check it carefully.

Dachengzi was killed by electric shock in his office, and there were no witnesses at the time. The case record. After Dachengzi died, Uncle Dong, an employee of the game hall, saw it and called the police. He was determined that he died because of high-voltage electric shock. However, he could not find a power supply that meets the standards in the house. It was a preliminary judgment that should be lightning or high-voltage motor equipment. Zhan Shao felt a little strange. He knew Dachengzi's office, which was right at the very bottom of the game hall, because it was transformed into a utility room, and there was not even a window in the room. Even if lightning wanted to hit him, how did he enter the office? Could it be..., Zhan Shao suddenly remembered the feeling of a high voltage of up to tens of thousands of volts when he was subdued by Abei and the others that day. At that time, Abei did say: No matter what he transformed, he could not stand the high voltage of tens of thousands of volts. If this is the case, it seems that he was really looking for the right direction.

Mr. Zhan looked at the investigation records carefully, but the investigation did not make much progress. He only listed some on-site photos and preliminary inferences, which made Mr. Zhan affirm his thoughts. If it was weird, then this could be considered one. Although the police have been looking for reasonable and scientific explanations, Mr. Zhan, who has undergone transformation, being killed and resurrected, knows that there are not so many reasonable things in the world.

After checking again, it was confirmed that there were no suspicious cases. Mr. Zhan turned back to the office of the second team. The lights in the second team's house were still on, but no one was there. Mr. Zhan came to the captain's office lightly. This time, the recent cases he saw were almost all related to him. The bandits in the alley, the bar street, the villa in the East Suburbs, and his own. Looking at the cross inserted in the photo, it seemed that he had fallen asleep. Mr. Zhan once again reminded himself that he must find the two people as soon as possible.

Seeing that there was no valuable information, Mr. Zhan walked out. There was an open office area outside, and everyone's desks were lined up in the spacious space outside. When walking past Huang Tao's desk, Mr. Zhan accidentally glanced at the blue folder on it. The words "Shaocheng" came into view. This was the file that Lin Feng and Huang Tao had just read.

Dada Game Hall! It seems that they found Uncle Dong and found this situation. Mr. Zhan didn't have time to think about it anymore, so he threw down the folder, turned into a bat and flew out. He flew out from the air hole just now and headed straight to the game hall.

After flying two laps outside the game hall, I was sure that no suspicious people appeared around. It seemed that the police were not as fast as they drove. They wanted to inform Uncle Dong quickly and then leave this place of trouble quickly.

Mr. Zhan got into the air through the window and came to Uncle Dong's small room. He turned into a human form, but found that Uncle Dong was not on the bed. When he left, Uncle Dong fell asleep drunk. Where could he go? Mr. 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?" Mr. Zhan asked while walking towards Uncle Dong. But Uncle Dong didn't seem to hear it, and he was paying full attention on the screen of the game console.

"Uncle Dong?" Mr. Zhan raised his volume a little and shouted again, but Uncle Dong still ignored him. Mr. Zhan had already walked to Uncle Dong's side at this time, and saw clearly the screen of the game console and Uncle Dong's fingers jumping rapidly on the control rod and button. He controlled the characters in the game console at a speed that an old man in his sixties should not have, and flicked and moved in a coherent and neat manner.

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

As soon as his hand touched his clothes, Mr. Zhan felt his fingertips numb and quickly retracted his hand. It turned out to be a sense of electric shock. Looking at Uncle Dong again, his hands were flying like lightning, and tiny arcs of electric power lingered at his fingertips.

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

"Uncle Dong" shouted timidly. Mr. Zhan stood on the side of Uncle Dong. The light that flashed on the screen reflected Uncle Dong's hideous face. This face seemed to have been constipated for many days and had not been on a large scale. He only had the expression when hemorrhoids broke out. He saw blue veins on his forehead, his eyebrows were furrowing, his eyes were standing, his teeth were almost broken, and the masseter muscles on his cheeks were bulging. Combined with the originally dense wrinkles on Uncle Dong's face, it looked even more terrifying. If you listen carefully to the faint sound of roaring in his throat, what made Mr. Zhan feel most strange was that Uncle Dong's entire face and even his whole body were constantly flowing, looking like a devil.
Chapter completed!