Return of the Soldier King

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Mu Rong admired Ye Fei's eyes a little bit more.

Ye Fei waved his hand: "This is not a big deal."

He was about to bend down to pick the cartridge case, and Zhang Shuaipeng came over and said aloud: "This is an important exhibit. In order to protect the scene, idlers and other people go out!"

"Captain Zhang, he came to help solve the case!" Mu Rong hurriedly explained.

"Murong, our criminal investigation team needs this kid to help solve the case? You are also a member of the criminal investigation team, isn't this hitting our face?"

Zhang Shuipeng rolled his eyes and said coldly: "Hurry and take him out, don't hinder our work!"

After talking, Zhang Shuaipeng carefully packed the cartridge case and drove Murong and Ye Fei out of the door.

Before the door was closed, Zhang Shuaipeng could not wait to call the leader: "Zhou Ju, it was me, Shuai Peng, I have found the place where the gunman shot. Hahaha, unhappy, unhappy, this is still slow! Well, we A major clue has been found and the case is just around the corner! Thank you for your concern, I promise to complete the task. "

Seeing that his credit was robbed by Zhang Shuaipeng, Mu Rong kicked his anger on the cardboard box in the corridor. As a result, the shoes flew out, so he jumped on one foot and picked them up.

"Yes, I didn't find any clues, and the people took the credit!" Murong grumbled.

"It's just a few shells, the gunman will leave the shells, so I'm not afraid to be found through this clue, maybe a smoke bomb that disturbs my sight."

Ye Fei smiled and didn't care.

"So what should I do now?" Murong looked at Ye Fei and had no idea.

"Ask the witnesses first. However, if the gunman left them alive, he must have seen nothing." Ye Fei thought and said.

At this time, the doctor happened to use a stretcher to push the attacked man and woman out. Both of them were not hurt, but they were shocked and their eyes flickered.

Mu Rong went up and asked a few words, and came back with his head down: "Ye Fei, you are really Kong Ming alive, and everything was expected by you. They said they didn't see clearly. They only saw a man with a peaked cap, and he was 1.8 meters tall. about."

"That's enough, let's go." Ye Fei said lightly.

"Where are we going?" Murong looked puzzled.

"Let's go grab the gunman." Ye Fei glanced at Murong.

"... There is no clue, let's go grab the gunman? Are you kidding me!"

Mu Rong couldn't believe his ears. Even if Holmes was alive, Conan of Edogawa had to know the clue before he could catch the gunman?

Just know a cap, one meter eight, you can find the gunman?

"Let's go to the nearby store first and bring out the monitoring to see." Ye Fei said.

"Okay." Murong felt that there was no other way.

A colleague of the criminal investigation team has copied a copy of the surveillance in the neighborhood. Murong volunteered and said that he would send the surveillance copy back to the bureau.

In the screening room of the police station, Murong turned on the computer, looked at the monitoring for up to 100 hours, and threw out his tongue.

Near the Yalai Group is a prosperous street. There are many shops with cameras. The gunman wanted to get around, it was impossible.

In other words, the figure of the gunman must be in the surveillance video.

The problem is that there is no need for the gunman to circumvent because there are thousands of people coming and going in the block during that time.

It is an impossible task to find him out of the crowd.

"Open it."

Ye Fei is a confident man with a confident smile on his face.

Mu Rong glanced at Ye Fei and turned on the projector.

The monitoring is to retrieve the video footage within half an hour after the shooting occurred.

A total of nearly 100 storefront surveillance videos were retrieved. Even sitting motionless, it took four days and four nights to watch.

"It's too slow, can you speed it up?"

Ye Fei said suddenly.

"Of course." Murong drove 1.5 times, and the pedestrians on the screen accelerated their pace a little.

"Hurry up." Ye Fei is still too slow.

"Oh."

Because the quality of the surveillance video is not good, Murong drove twice the speed, and already felt that his eyes were a bit behind, looking tired.

"It's still too slow, it can drive up to several times the speed." Ye Fei said.

"Ah? You are too slow!" Murong's expression was shocked: "The maximum speed can be up to 36 times faster. If it is faster, the picture quality will be damaged, and it is not clear."

"Then 36 times faster." Ye Fei said lightly.

Murong opened the picture to thirty-six times the speed, and suddenly found that people's figures were already connected in a line, completely blurry, but after two eyes, eyes began to cry.

However, Ye Fei narrowed his eyes and looked very seriously.

"Thirty-six times the speed, he can see clearly? Are you teasing me!"

Murong yawned, did not look at the screen, and secretly aimed at Ye Fei. Ye Fei is more interesting than the surveillance video.

The 100-hour course drove up to 36 times the speed. Ye Fei watched it in less than three hours, and he finished it all.

Mu Rong had fallen asleep on the table, snoring gently.

"Murong!"

Ye Fei suddenly patted the table.

"Ah? Is it dinner?" Murong stood up with saliva, but hit Ye Fei's smiling face.

"I'm hungry, actually I'm hungry too." Ye Fei groaned.

"Then go, I invite you to dinner, but declare in advance, at most please eat Lanzhou ramen!" Murong glanced at the deflated wallet and said.

"Lanzhou Ramen ... I like it!"

Ye Fei smiled. He had been on missions abroad. He ate unscented food such as compressed biscuits, canned food, dry food for soldiers, and eating instant noodles was a luxury, not to mention Lanzhou ramen.

"But ... we have to catch the gunman first."

Ye Fei pointed at the screen: "You set the picture back to 15 minutes and 50 seconds."

"What did you say? Have you found the gunman?"

Murong looked shocked.

"Not yet, but soon." Ye Fei asked Murong to choose a few more time points, and then slowed down, and observed carefully for a while: "Stop, I'm sure, it's him."

The picture freezes, Ye Fei walks over, holds a pen, circles a circle on the screen, and frames a man's figure inside.

Mu Rong hurriedly zoomed in on the screen. The quality of this camera is okay. You can see the man's face clearly without having to repair it by professionals.

He was about thirty years old, about 1.8 meters tall, with a dark complexion, carrying a huge travel bag on his body without a cap.

To be honest, Murong can't see the difference between him and other pedestrians on the street.

She looked at Ye Fei surprisedly: "How do you know he is a gunman? Isn't that ... like you, relying on a woman's instinct, he doesn't feel like a good person?"

Ye Fei rolled his eyes: "Do you think I am the same as you?"

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