When the policeman casually opened a printed picture, his eyes were a little surprised and puzzled, and his brows were frowning tightly. In his heart, he flipped through more than a dozen printed pictures in succession, and the fear in his eyes became even stronger.

"What's wrong, Qin Feng? Is there anything wrong?" Seeing the male policeman's appearance, a woman wearing glasses and looking innocent stood up from the computer and asked in confusion. The others were also confused, and some people in police uniforms rushed over.

"Look, there is no sign of that woman in the pictures we printed." Qin Feng handed everyone around him a printed picture.

"Yes! How come there is no trace of that woman?" Many people were puzzled when they saw that the terrifying woman did not appear in the picture.

"Xiaoli, didn't you just say that you saw the woman in the picture smiling at you?" As everyone was talking, a female policeman turned her eyes to Wang Li, who was supporting her body on the desk with her hands.

Her oval face was very pale. She had not recovered yet, and her delicate body was still trembling.

Hearing the female policeman's words, Wang Li slowly raised her head and said in disbelief: "How is that possible? I just saw the woman in the printed picture and smiled at me again."

As she said that, she walked over, walked to the female policeman, looked at the printed picture, of course, looking carefully, for fear of seeing the gloomy smile again.

I saw this a picture of abortion vehicles on the street. There was no trace of the woman on it, which made her feel a sense of air conditioning in her heart.

"How is that possible? I clearly saw it just now." Wang Li rubbed her head and eyes in disbelief. Looking at it again, there was nothing on the printed picture at all.

"You guys come and see." At this time, the woman wearing glasses and police uniform and looking very innocent said, pointing to the computer screen.

Hearing her voice, everyone rushed over and looked curiously. They saw the photo just now on the computer screen, but what was amazing was that the figure in the photo had disappeared, as if he had run out of the photo.

Looking at this scene, everyone felt a chill on their bodies, the temperature in the entire office dropped dozens of degrees, and they all got goose bumps.

"Where did that terrifying figure run?" a man asked in a low voice.

No one can answer this question because they don’t know, and a sense of fear arose in everyone’s heart.

"She, here she is." Just as the entire office was in silence, Qin Feng's voice came over, his voice trembled a little, and a crystal cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

He held a printed picture in his hand. The printed picture was held in one hand. There was no wind in the office. It was said that there was no wind and the paper would not move. However, the white paper printed in Qin Feng's hand was shaking violently, as if Qin Feng was deliberately shaking.

Looking at this scene, no one dared to go up and take a look.

After a while, someone walked over to watch, "Really, she is really in this printed picture."

"What are you doing? What do you look like when you gather together?" At this moment, Zeng Yong walked in and saw a group of people gathering together, shouting, venting his anger in the multimedia room of the Public Security Bureau this morning.

Since He Yun's death, Xu Zhongguo has gained real power and he has been assigned to this department. He is just a second-in-command. Of course, he is still in charge of investigation, but his power is not as great as before. He often teases female policemen because he has a deep background, many of whom dare not speak out.

Zeng Yong walked in and saw Qin Feng holding a piece of white paper in his hand. The white paper was dancing violently. He was furious and finally found the person who was angry. He pointed at Qin Feng and shouted: "Qin Feng, what are you doing? Do you want to learn from ancient brothel women to hook up with men! You are also waving the white paper! You can just replace the white paper with a white handkerchief."

Hearing Zeng Yong's words, the haze in everyone's hearts dissipated, and some people couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you laughing at? Why don't you go back to your own position?" Zeng Yong glanced at him, and a sense of majesty was emitting, which was cultivated since childhood.

"Captain Zeng, this printed picture,,," Qin Feng still had cold sweat on his forehead. He was interrupted by Zeng Yong just halfway through his explanation.

"What printed picture, take it to me to see." Zeng Yong said impatiently, and then he snatched the printed picture from Qin Feng's hand behind him.

"Swish." A slight sound was heard and he didn't notice that a small mouth only one centimeter long had been torn on the printed picture.

At this time, Zeng Yong took the printed picture and saw that the printed picture was the one he saw in the multimedia room this morning. On the printed picture, there was irrepressible excitement on the woman's face, but there was a huge amount of hatred in her eyes.

At this time, Zeng Yong used the urge to kill, and he almost lost in the monstrous hatred. Suddenly, he woke up, and the blue lined shirt in the police uniform was soaked.

With a trembling hand, the printed picture fell to the ground. In order to hide his fear in his heart, he shouted coldly: "What the hell picture you printed? Print it again."

After saying that, he bent down and picked up the printed picture and kneaded it into a lump, which was still in a trash can next to the printer.

"Cross Zeng, the woman on the picture in the memory card has disappeared. It seems to have run into the printed picture you just threw." The female policeman wearing eyes and very pure in front of the computer said calmly, but her face was full of unnatural expression.

"You think it's a ghost! You can still run from that photo to the printed picture, let me see." Zeng Yong curled his lips and mustered up the courage to look. As the female policeman said, the figure of the woman in the photo disappeared. He breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as he gave her a breath, his face suddenly changed drastically.

It's really a ghost. How could the terrifying woman in the photo suddenly run into the printed picture? He felt a cold air rushing straight into his forehead from the bottom of his heart.

"Mart Zeng, what should we do now?" a policeman asked cautiously.

"Do whatever you should do. If Captain Feng asks, you will say that you don't know why the figure of the woman disappeared." Zeng Yong said, with a gloomy look on his face.

Feng Binglan, I want to see how you solve this case. He thought to himself that when Xu Zhongguo was in the multimedia room, he knew the tasks assigned by him. He was very angry. Xu Zhongguo actually excluded him. Everything was that woman, that self-righteous woman. This was his thought.

After saying that, Zeng Yong walked out of the office and gave Wang Li a strange look when he walked out.

"What should we do now? Should Captain Feng come here soon and really say that?" asked a timid policeman.

"Let's just tell me the truth! Let's say that the woman in the photo on the memory card ran into the printed picture." Qin Feng said.

"This is OK." The female policeman wearing glasses nodded and agreed with Qin Feng's opinion.
Chapter completed!