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Chapter 638 Mummy

The instructor left in the evening and drove to SZ City. Then he took the flight to Shanghai Capital in the evening without stopping. Bai Xiaojun couldn't handle it.

After two days, not only did he find nothing about Zhang Shizong's interrogation, but he also had a bizarre and terrifying incident. Last night, a brother in the physical evidence room died of a life of terrifying death. His blood was sucked clean and turned into a mummy, just like he encountered a vampire in the supernatural legend.

Bai Xiaojun and his men borrowed the land of Guoan, Shanghai, to temporarily detain Zhang Shizong, and then they took the person back to the imperial capital after the procedures were completed. Although it was only temporary, they had a special past and extremely serious criminal suspects, and the defense measures were quite complete. There were three guards around them, and the guards were surrounded like iron barrels. This was not enough. The head of the Guoan City came forward to coordinate and the police officers who were transferred by the Public Security Bureau to bring a squadron to the outside, which was basically airtight.

The detention room and the interrogation room are both located on the first floor and are closed-circuit monitoring throughout the whole process. Zhang Shizong was very calm. He has been like this since the moment he was arrested. His daily life is normal. He eats and sleeps on time, does not make noise or makes noise. When he is not interrogated, he stays in the detention room and sits in a daze. When he is in a good mood, he will hum a few pop songs. When he is impatient, he will fall asleep.

But often the more you perform, the more difficult it is to deal with. This is also the situation that the instructor is most afraid of. Lao Bai is already very cautious when he is not furious. Li Tianqiu and Zhang Zhiqiang are fundamentally different. The former has made rapid progress and there is almost no bottom. However, the instructor has a scale in his heart, which is not a role model, but he is also a straight and upright person. Zhang Zhiqiang is deeply hiding, but he is completely the opposite of the entire society. It seems that everyone is born to owe him. He is unscrupulous and useless measures to demand standards.

These two people are constantly entangled in reality, and there is a certain connection in the unpredictable darkness. Zhang Zhiqiang and Li Tianqiu were both field office workers who performed missions abroad twenty years ago. Zhang Zhiqiang should be able to verify his true nature, but this Li Tianqiu is not the same Li Tianqiu. It is incredible no matter how you think about it, it is too coincidental. It reminds people of what Buddhism calls reincarnation. Will there be retribution? The instructor does not believe in supernatural things, but this matter is very troublesome.

In any case, the instructor's attitude towards the two was completely different. He would protect Li Tianqiu if he could, and even spare no effort. When he could deal with Zhang Zhiqiang, he would never let him breathe any more. Of course, this bastard would die even if he died, and would be valuable. The "7.15" case, the secret of the Zhang family, and the old cases of twenty years, he always had to contribute something. These are the instructor's thoughts. It is impossible for him to resort to his words and deeds. Let's be a target.

Let’s talk about the physical evidence room where the incident was located is located at the east end of the second floor, and there is also closed-circuit surveillance. But strangely, at the time of the incident, the victim suddenly stood up, as if he had heard some sound or saw something, and then the image captured by the surveillance probe was a ball of snowflakes. This process lasted for less than three minutes.

The victim's brother fell to the ground when he appeared again in the picture. His companions found that the situation was twenty minutes later. When they rushed into the physical evidence room, the brother in front of him was in a strange lying position. To be precise, he was not lying, but was facing upwards, but his torso was high, his lower limbs were kneeling, and his head was supporting the ground, like a dried salted fish. His whole body was arched, indescribable weirdness and horror.

Because the blood in the body was quickly drained, the victim's head seemed very big, and his eyes were protruding, like a glass ball hanging on his eye socket, and there was no trace of trauma on his body. The result of the preliminary investigation of the corpse was shocked. The water and blood in the victim's body were adjusted by 90%. How could this be possible in just three minutes?

The building was surrounded by open and secret whistles. A few hours before the incident, no one was in and out of the case except the investigators. The armed police on the periphery carried guns and no suspicious people were found.

The results of the on-site investigation were even more confusing. The doors and windows were kept intact, there were no signs of being pried, nor were there any signs of entering and leaving outsiders. The office facilities were intact, and all the physical evidence was also there, and nothing was lost. This was the first time that the Shanghai Metropolitan Bureau encountered such a strange thing, and it seemed that it had exceeded the scope of scientific explanation.

At first, Bai Xiaojun wanted to cover himself, but a new strange thing happened. Zhang Shizong, who had not spoken, began to speak. He was not talking about what Bai Xiaojun needed, but stories from outside the domain, and stories of monsters. He talked endlessly. The zombies in the desert, the snake caves in the jungle, and the droughts hidden in the mountains and rivers. It was also very vivid. When he talked about the wonderful things, he screamed and clapped. In the morning, Bai Xiaojun was almost driven crazy by this guy.

There was no choice but to ask for help. I thought I had picked a big peach, but I didn't expect that the one I caught was a hot potato. Fortunately, my superiors did not blame me very much and were extremely efficient. After all, before Bai Xiaojun, Guoan of Shanghai had already reported it. On the one hand, he coordinated with local governments to provide help, on the other hand, notified the instructor and sent a strange group to come over. No one had heard of it, but the instructor knew that the full name of this group was the supernatural incident investigation team of the Ninth Division of the National Security Bureau.

The composition and members of this group are even more strange. There are only three people, one monk, two Taoist priests, one from the official Taoist priest of Longhushan, and another Maoshan lay disciple. The instructor smiled bitterly, thinking that the joke was too big.

The instructor arrived in Shanghai before this group and took a taxi to the bureau without stopping. After eating something casually, he didn't have to rest, so he immediately listened to the report on the case. Because the detailed autopsy report had to wait for a while, the instructor proposed to see Zhang Zhiqiang first. In his eyes, Zhang Shizong's pseudonym did not exist at all.

Bai Xiaojun obviously wanted to emphasize Zhang Shizong, and even more so he had to accompany him. The instructor had no objection. He and Bai Xiaojun worked in the Ninth Department. The relationship between colleagues had been at least ten years. They had always had a good relationship. It was because of the emergence of Zhang Zhiqiang and Li Tianqiu that some elderly people of the same era remembered the old cases twenty years ago, which made the two of them become alienated. There were even rumors that the instructor took the lead in re-investing the old case, which made some people very upset, and Bai Xiaojun was one of them.

Not only Bai Xiaojun, but also the current deputy director Shi Qingfan, are both the persons in charge of the case investigation that year. Things that have been finalized are always caught and won't be left alone. No one will be happy. The instructor's popularity over the past few years can be imagined.

But the instructor didn't care. He was a little too hasty about Geng Huanzhang's affairs, but he didn't have to hold on. The clear ones would clear it. The coal lumps could not be washed into white. The truth of history would always be proved, it was just a matter of time and opportunity. But I didn't expect that it would come so quickly. Li Tianqiu was so full that he ran to Honggu. This was very sensitive. The instructor was his teacher and suddenly felt like mud fell into his crotch.

However, since the matter has developed to this point, no matter whether to investigate or not, the instructor is not anxious about the old case. On the contrary, he is very interested in the secrets of the Zhang Clan Ancestral Hall and the Zhang family.

Zhang Zhiqiang was obviously not very happy when he was called out at night. He sat on the protective chair, squinting his eyes as if he was still napping. His hands and feet were wearing heavy torture instruments, but it had no effect on him. His wrists were still tender and tender, and he did not even leave a red hoop.

"Zhang Shizong, raise your head." Bai Xiaojun had had enough of this person's torture during the day, and was very irritable, and he wanted to go over and give him two kicks.

But Zhang Shizong half-hunched his head so much that he ignored him. He even made a slight snoring, just about to drool and feel disgusting.

"Zhang Shizong!" Bai Xiaojun slapped the table with a slap, got up, and was about to go around the edge of the table when he spoke, but was pulled by the instructor and smiled, "Why be anxious? Anyway, I have some time spent, so let him sleep for a while before I woke up."

"I don't have the intention to think I am a foreigner? It's time-consuming..."

"Don't get angry, don't get angry, smoke one." The instructor continued to smile, grabbed a cigarette and handed it to Bai Xiaojun, "I forgot to tell you something. I just received a message when I was taking a taxi. The identity of the bandit killed in the blockade area was confirmed to be Schaffman himself, nicknamed "Devil", and ranked No. 3 among Southeast Asian extremists."

Bai Xiaojun's face froze, not understanding what the instructor was doing, and such an important thing could be said in the face of the suspect. But before he could finish his mind, he suddenly felt a cold light piercing his eyebrows, which made people tremble. When he looked up, Zhang Shizong, who was half-hung his head, looked straight at him and the instructor. Although the fierce light had disappeared just now, the evil spirit in his eyes had not retreated for a long time, which was intimidating.

"Zhang Zhiqiang, wake up? Why can't we show our true face when we meet old friends?" The instructor held a cigarette in his mouth, smiling playfully, but in fact he was very reluctant. He was impressed by the knife-like gaze just now. It was only twenty years ago that everyone was transferred to a training camp. Zhang Zhiqiang once glared at him like this, young and fierce, which was completely different from the current gaze containing bloody murderous aura, but the domineering in his bones was the same.

The other party did not answer, but just stared at the cigarette on the table. Without saying a word, the instructor got up and handed it to Zhang Zhiqiang, and lit it.

"Laomi, this is wrong. You have not confirmed your identity yet, are you so confident?" When the instructor returned to his seat, Bai Xiaojun couldn't help but ask in a low voice. It was obvious that he was reluctant to hear the three words Zhang Zhiqiang.

"The interrogation methods are diverse, just a little trick." The instructor laughed and suddenly said seriously, "Since the identity has not been confirmed yet, what Zhang Shizong has not seen is true, right?" (To be continued)
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