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Chapter 759 Surveillance Video

Chapter 759 Surveillance Video

When the car disappeared from the surveillance video, Xiaolan in the video finally successfully got into the car.

The policeman turned his head quietly and stared at Xiaolan, showing a complicated expression.

Xiaolan shrank her neck guiltily, pointed at the screen and said, "Next... the next shot should see us being kicked out by the people in the car."

Wenling put his hands on Xiaolan's shoulders and nodded vigorously.

The policeman didn't say anything to Xiaolan, but turned his attention to the others.

"You actually let a child do such a thing?"

"It's unfair, police officer," Qin Yin said, "How could we ask her to do this? We just knew what happened."

The policeman shook his head, turned around and turned back the video, freezing it on the moment when Xiaolan was lying on the front hood of the car.

"What is this?" He pointed to Xiaolan in the video.

Xiaolan's face turned green.

It's over, he was referring to the Spirit Locking Whip.

Qin Yin squinted his eyes, raised his body, and said calmly, "This is an iron rod."

"Iron rod?"

"Yes," Qin Yin scolded Xiaolan, "She carries it with her for self-defense, right?"

"Uh...yes," Xiaolan put her hands behind her back and secretly summoned the spirit-locking whip, "that's it."

The policeman looked like "Where did you get that from?" He took it hesitantly, looked around for a few times and then gave it back to her, "Why do you have to carry an iron rod with you?"

"For self-defense," Qin Yin patted Xiaolan on the shoulder, "It's like this. Our child has amazing bones and has been sent to the Shaolin Temple to practice martial arts since she was a child. Otherwise, how could she be so good at it? Right? This

The stick was given to her by the abbot of the temple. She cherished it very much, so she kept it with her..."

Listening to Qin Yin's nonsense, everyone did not dare to raise their eyes to look at the policeman. Only Wenling looked down at Xiaolan with surprise on his face, "Monk!"

You are the monk! (I don’t mean to say anything bad about monks)

"Anyway... this is definitely not a murder weapon. It can only be used to knock on the car window, knock on mice, etc.," Xiaolan quickly interrupted Qin Yin, "We left after being kicked out of the car and never came back.

, the surveillance will definitely detect it.”

The policeman was a little confused by Qin Yin's words. He faced the screen again with suspicion, and while pulling back the time of the video, he was thinking in his heart, can girls also go to Shaolin Temple? How about sending his own daughter too?

Send it over for a look?

The time in the video flowed backwards rapidly, and a whole day passed. Except for a few transport trucks passing by occasionally, there was no movement on this remote road.

The police turned the video speed to the fastest and asked, "Where have you been these days?" while playing the video.

"We have been over there in Yanshan," Luo Jiutian said hurriedly, "because our car was robbed, so we rented a car..."

"I know that."

Otherwise, the police wouldn't go to the car rental dealership to block them.

"There is a driving recorder on that car, which can also prove that we have never come back." Luo Jiutian said.

The policeman was still meditating, and Baomu asked quietly, "Can we leave then?"

Before the police could say anything, the fool shouted first.

"Someone!"

The idiot's voice was so penetrating that it frightened the three or four policemen around him to pull out their guns at the same time, and frightened several of them to immediately raise their hands.

"No...I'm talking about the surveillance video..." The fool suddenly became timid, "A figure flashed across the video just now."

"...about when?"

The surveillance video was played into the evening, and everyone came over to check the time. It was last night.

"It's about nine o'clock... I think it's about nine forty," the fool reached out and tapped the time on the screen, "Yes, fall back..."

Everyone stared at the screen.

Sure enough, a black figure quickly slid past the camera.

The police immediately slowed down and maximized the picture.

Xiaolan took a breath of air.

It's the man with the scarred eyes.

Although it was night in the video, the pair of terrifying scarred eyes were still clearly displayed in front of them through the bright starlight.

The policeman frowned, "What's wrong with his eyes?"

He turned back to look at the others. Although the others looked very unhappy, they all had stiff faces and shook their heads to express their ignorance.

This was the first time they had seen this scar-eyed man.

The man who only existed in Xiaolan's mouth has finally appeared.

The scarred-eyed man did not hide his face in his hood as usual, but half dragged his black coat, staggering, and walked forward in a dejected manner.

What's going on?

"Have you seen him?" the police asked.

The others looked at Wen Ling. After all, she was the only one here who could say that she had seen this scarred eye.

Wen Ling hesitated for a moment, pointed at Scar's eyes and said, "Like him."

"who?"

"What he means is that this person looks like the driver," Xiaolan said, "but they were all wearing hats and masks when they kidnapped him, so I'm not sure if I ask the spirit."

The policeman ordered the men on the side, "Go and activate the surveillance cameras on the entire road to see where this person has gone."

After giving the instructions, he pulled back the video and watched it again.

"Uncle policeman, he should be the one who killed the person." Baomu suddenly said.

"What did you say?"

"There is blood on his hands," Baomu said, looking at the questioning eyes of the people around him, "Didn't you see it? Turn the brightness to the maximum and take a look..."

The police did so.

The scar-eyed man dragged his hands, arched his back, and moved slowly.

He squatted on the ground for a while, then stood up with his hands on the ground. At that moment, his hands were exposed from under his robe.

There is blood.

"Right," Baomu pointed at Scar Eye's hand, "it's blood."

The policeman's face darkened, and he quickly ordered the police officers on both sides to immediately launch a search and arrest.

"Now we are completely cleared of suspicion, right?" Qin Yin smiled at the police.

Of course the police didn't smile playfully, but they still looked at them with thanks.

"You can leave for the time being," he said, "but the car cannot be taken away yet. It must be kept as an exhibit at the police station for a period of time."

"No problem, no problem, as long as we can leave..." Luo Jiutian couldn't wait to carry his bag again, "Goodbye, uncle policeman, I wish you can capture the gangsters as soon as possible."

When everyone walked out of the door, darkness had fallen.

Xiaolan shivered.

They didn't feel relaxed at all.

After confirming that no one could hear their conversation, Xiaolan asked, "Why did Scar Eye kill him?"

"Obviously," Qin Yin said, "because his xun was lost, he might have thought that the unlucky guy had stolen it."

Qin Yin's words suddenly woke them up.

"So that's it," said the fool. "No wonder he came back. It turns out he came back to look for Xun."

(End of chapter)


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