Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 759 Surveillance Video

  When the car disappeared from the surveillance video, Xiaolan in the video finally managed to get into the car.

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

  Xiaolan shrank his neck guiltily, pointed at the screen stutteringly and said, "Next...the next shot should be able to see us being kicked out by someone in the car."

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

   Mr. Police did not say anything to Xiaolan, but turned his eyes to other people.

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

   "You're wronged, sir," Qin Yin said. "Why did we ask her to do this? We just found out what happened."

   The policeman shook his head, turned around and adjusted the video back to 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.

   Finished, he was referring to the Lingling Whip.

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

   "Iron rod?"

   "Yes," Qin Yin sneered at Xiaolan, "She was carrying self-defense with her, right?"

   "Uh... yes," Xiaolan put her hands behind her back and secretly called out the Suo Ling Whip, "This is it."

  The policeman took it hesitantly with an expression of "Where did you get it from?" After looking around a few times, he gave it to her, "Why do you have to carry an iron rod with you?"

"For self-defense," Qin Yin patted Xiaolan's shoulder, "it's like this, we have a wonderful skeleton, and we were sent to Shaolin Temple to practice martial arts since childhood. Otherwise, how could she be so good at it? Right? The stick was given to her by the abbot of the temple, and she cherishes it very much, so she always takes it with her..."

   Everyone listened to Qin Yin's nonsense here, and they didn't dare to look up at the policeman, only Wen Ling looked down at Xiaolan with a face of surprise, "Monk!"

  You are the monk! (I didn't mean to say that the monk was bad)

"Anyway... this is definitely not a murder weapon, it can only be knocked on the car window, knocked on a mouse or something," Xiaolan quickly interrupted Qin Yin's words, "We left after being kicked out of the car and never came back. , the monitoring will definitely be able to find out.”

  The policeman was a little stunned by Qin Yin's words. He faced the screen again suspiciously, and while pulling back the time of the video, he wondered in his heart, can girls also go to Shaolin Temple? Why don't you send your daughter over to have a look?

  The time in the video quickly flows backwards. A whole day has passed, and there is no movement on this remote road except for a few transport vehicles passing by occasionally.

  The police adjusted the speed of the video to the fastest speed and asked, "Where are you these days?"

   "We've been on Smoky Mountain," Luo Jiutian said hurriedly, "because our car was stolen, so we rented a car..."

   "I know that."

  Otherwise the police wouldn't go to the rental car shop to stop them.

   "There is a dash cam on that car, which can also prove that we haven't come back." Luo Jiutian said.

  The police were still meditating, and Baomu asked in a low voice, "Then can we go?"

   Before the police could speak, the fool shouted first.

   "Someone!"

   Fool's voice is very penetrating, and it scared the three or four policemen around to pull out their guns at the same time, and they also scared a few of them to raise their hands immediately.

   "No... I'm talking about surveillance video..." The fool rarely cowards, "A figure flashed in the video just now."

"……About what time?"

  The surveillance video was played at night, and everyone gathered to check the time, it was last night.

   "It's more than nine o'clock... I remember it seems to be around nine forty," the fool stretched out his hand to tap the time on the screen, "Yes, backwards..."

  Everyone stared at the screen.

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

  The police immediately slowed down and maximized the screen.

  Xiao Lan sucked in a breath of cold air.

   is the scarred-eyed man.

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

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

   He looked back at the others. Although the faces of the others were very bad, they all shook their heads with a stiff face, indicating that they did not know.

   This was the first time they saw this scarred-eyed man.

  The man who only existed in Xiaolan's mouth for a long time finally appeared.

The   scar-eyed man did not hide his face in the hood as usual, but half dragged his black coat, staggering and walking forward.

What's going on here?

   "Have you seen him?" the policeman asked.

  Other people looked at Wen Ling, after all, she was the only one who had a position to say that she had seen this scarred eye.

  Wang Ling tangled for a while, pointed at Scareye and said, "Like him."

"Who?"

   "What he means is that this person is like the driver," Xiaolan said, "but they all wore hats and masks when they kidnapped, and I'm not sure about it."

  The police instructed the subordinates on the side, "Quickly call up the surveillance on the whole road and see where this person went."

After    finished the command, he pulled the video back and watched it again.

   "Uncle police officer, people should be killed by him." Baomu said suddenly.

"What did you say?"

   "There's blood on his hands," Baomu said, looking at the questioning eyes of the people around him, "Didn't you see it? Adjust the brightness to the maximum to see..."

  The police did.

   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 both hands on the ground, and at that moment, his hands were exposed from under the robe.

   There is blood.

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

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

   "Now let's clear the suspicion completely?" Qin Yin smiled at the police.

   The police certainly didn't smile, but they still gave them a thankful look.

   "You can leave for the time being," he said, "but the car can't be taken away yet, it has to be kept at the police station as evidence for a period of time."

   "No problem, no problem, we can go as long as we can..." Luo Jiutian couldn't wait to pick up his bag again, "Goodbye uncle police, I wish you an early capture of the gangsters."

   When everyone walked out the door, the night had already fallen.

   Xiaolan shivered.

   They were not at all relieved.

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

   "Obviously," Qin Yin said, "because he lost his xun, he probably thought it was stolen by the unlucky ghost."

   Qin Yin's words woke them all up.

   "So it is," said the fool, "no wonder he turned back, so he came back to find Xun."

   (end of this chapter)