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"And what?"

"And although he is looking around, he doesn't seem to be sure if there is anyone here, but you pay attention to his toes. He has taken a total of thirteen steps since he entered the door. Every step of the way, his toes are always facing us, without any deviation.

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Speaking of this, Zhuang Xie and Wu Yuhe looked at each other.

Wu Yuhe also instantly understood what Zhuang Xie was talking about.

This is a subconscious defensive posture.

Although he had been mentally prepared, when his familiar colleagues and comrades stepped in and appeared in front of him, his judgment was still somewhat affected by his emotions.

After all, not everyone can have the ability to resist interference like Zhuang Xie.

But now after Zhuang Xie reminded him, Wu Yuhe quickly restored his original judgment ability.

"This shows that Xiao Zhao has long been sure that there is someone in this abandoned factory, and he already knew our exact location from the first moment he entered."

This abandoned factory building had been inspected inside and out by Zhuang Xie and Wu Yuhe yesterday. There were no monitors left. The location where the two men were hiding at this time was also very secret. There was no possibility of anyone seeing through it at a glance. Then

Zhao He's subconscious behavior of aiming straight for the bull's-eye is a bit thought-provoking.

Zhuang Xie had an impression of this young police officer. He followed Wu Yuhe to his home two days ago. As a witness, he saw with his own eyes that he was "completely subdued" by Wu Yuhe.

The subsequent arrangements, such as arson, the disappearance of the "innocent" citizen Mr. Zhuang, and the disguised Wu Yuhe dragging a suitcase under the surveillance camera, etc., are all designed to create a "paranoid police are eager to perform meritorious deeds and use lynching to destroy people after death".

The illusion of “dead body”.

Speaking of which, before setting up the scene and setting the house on fire, there was a small detail that puzzled Wu Yuhe who was also present at the time.

For some reason, Zhuang Xie deliberately mixed a notebook among a pile of books, and also arranged a small isolation zone around it without leaving any trace.

Of course, in Wu Yuhe's view, there would be no problem if these illusions could deceive the police for a while, but he felt there was little hope of deceiving the so-called star that Zhuang Xie said.

Wu Yuhe had developed a conditioned reflex fear towards the man behind the scenes who had been monitoring his every move like a ghost a while ago.

Zhuang Xie seemed to have thought of something at this time. He opened his nose slightly, took a deep breath, and carefully identified the smell in the air.

Hidden in the strong and pungent chemical smell left by the abandoned chemical factory, there is also a faint smell of cologne.

"Does your colleague have the habit of wearing perfume?"

Zhuang Xie suddenly asked in a low voice.

He remembered that Zhao He didn't smell of perfume when he showed up at his house a few days ago.

"No, and Xiao Zhao has always been a tough guy and doesn't do those fancy things."

Wu Yuhe's sense of smell is not as abnormal as Zhuang Xie's. He can still distinguish smells from more than ten meters away in a calm state, so when faced with this somewhat jumpy question, he was a little confused for a while.

But since the other party asked, he answered honestly.

Zhuang Xie was thoughtful.

"Go and try him."

Wu Yuhe raised his thick eyebrows, and without asking any questions, he directly pulled the pistol safety.

"Bang!"

A gunshot hit Zhao He's feet, who was still "testing", and stopped him in his tracks.

"Stand there and don't move, raise your hands high and place them where I can see you!"

A deep shout came from the darkness at the same time, and Zhao He's movement of reaching for the back of his waist suddenly stopped, and then he slowly raised it up.

Wu Yuhe slowly appeared in front of him from the darkness with a gun.

"Angkor! You... don't resist any longer. I have already informed my superiors. You know better than anyone else that you can't escape. Surrender yourself!"

When Zhao He saw Wu Yuhe, he was stunned for a moment, then raised his hands and said with some affection.

Wu Yuhe did not answer, but took a few steps forward, keeping the muzzle of the gun pointed at Zhao He's head. Then he walked around behind Zhao He and handed over the pistol on his waist.

Only then did he focus on the other person's face and frowned.

Veteran detectives like them can often miraculously pick out a few habitual thieves or fugitives just by taking a casual look at places like train stations, relying on their vicious eyes and somewhat unreasonable intuition.

When he was hiding in the dark just now, he didn't feel anything was wrong, but after a close encounter with Zhao He in front of him, Wu Yuhe always felt that something was wrong with him, although he couldn't explain why.

Especially after meeting Zhao He's eyes, the awkwardness made Wu Yuhe wary.

Zhuang Xie, who was hiding in the dark, noticed another detail. The moment Zhao He saw Wu Yuhe, the look of surprise on his face fleetingly disappeared.

Didn’t he just look for Wu Yuhe?

Why do you show unusual surprise when you see him appear?

Could it be...

Was the person he was sure would appear in front of him someone else?

For example, Zhuang Xie who disappeared with Oh Woo Hyuk at the fire scene?

When the police generally believe that the missing citizen Mr. Zhuang is most likely to be killed in the arson case of a residential house, who else can still have full confidence in Zhuang Xie...

Zhuang Xie's eyes narrowed, and the shadows under the feet of the two people not far away rippled at the same time.

Zhao He, who had just been disarmed by Wu Yuhe, suddenly looked in the direction where Zhuang Xie was hiding, as if he had noticed something, and opened the corner of his mouth in an arc.

Wu Yuhe, who was already wary, quickly distanced himself, his eyes glued to Zhao He's face.

"you……"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Yuhe felt a huge force pulling him from his waist, forcing him to move a certain distance.

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time, some old equipment placed high in the factory workshop suddenly collapsed at the same time, as if it had been agreed.

A rusty iron frame happened to hit the spot where Wu Yuhe was standing just now, kicking up a burst of dust.

If there hadn't been such a sudden pull just now, Wu Yuhe would most likely have confessed by now.

Wu Yuhe watched the thick shadow tentacles around his waist slowly retract, and he immediately realized with lingering fear that it was Zhuang Xie who had saved his life just now.

And Zhao He also took advantage of the chaos and disappeared in front of his gun.

Wu Yuhe quickly turned back to look at Zhuang Xie's hiding place, his eyes widened. The place that was originally filled with equipment seemed to have experienced an earthquake.

The water storage tank on the second floor rolled down and hit the hiding place filled with debris. Lathe equipment, exhaust pipes, rusty iron railings, and half of the ladder collapsed together and formed a pile of debris.

A steel tomb.

For a moment, he couldn't care less that Zhao He was still watching in the dark. He put away his gun and rushed to the ruins in two or three steps, trying desperately to lift the heavy objects away.

Then a hand held him.

"I'm fine."

Wu Yuhe turned around and saw Zhuang Xie standing behind him unscathed, but with a frown on his face.

"We made some mistakes. We didn't expect Starlight to be able to control abilities similar to telekinesis. We chose the wrong place."