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"Are you Team Huang?" Liu Suo, who was guarding the scene, hurriedly greeted him: "I'm from the police station...\

,""Stop talking nonsense." Team Huang raised his hand to interrupt Liu Suo: "Where is the body?"

"On the third floor." Liu saw more people, but he didn't care about Team Huang's attitude: "Are you going up now? Or should you wait for the next round?"

"There is something wrong with Director Zhou." Captain Huang frowned slightly: "Besides, there is no need for Director Zhou to come to this kind of incident. It will be the same if we come."

"This..." Liu Suo hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Captain Huang, this person is a bit special. I personally suggest, I suggest you don't think too much. I suggest it is better to tell Bureau Zhou. "

"You investigate and I investigate?" Captain Huang directly pushed Liu Suo aside: "If the director has to personally come forward for any case, then they don't have to do anything else."

"I understand this." Liu Suo was pushed and staggered back two steps, but he still followed: "Team Huang, the main reason is that the deceased this time had some intersection with Mr. Shu Yingdel, so..."

"Tch!" Team Huang shook his head disdainfully: "Shu Yingdel? He is just a businessman! If he comes by himself, I can still give him face, but just to know him, the director needs to come forward? Then the whole Chixin City knows him There are probably not even ten thousand but several thousand of his people!”

"Yes, yes." Liu Suo nodded and followed Team Huang: "What you said makes sense, but the deceased was not an acquaintance. He was in a lawsuit with Mr. Shu Ying, so this matter will definitely reach Shu Ying Dell. into Mr.’s ears.”

"Is there a lawsuit?" Captain Huang didn't stop at all, snorted coldly, and continued: "If there is cooperation, it is worth talking about. What does a lawsuit have to do with me? Maybe Mr. Shu Yingdel wishes he was dead. Besides, maybe it was Mr. Shuyingdel who found someone to do it.”

"yellow……"

"Stop!" Captain Huang interrupted Liu Suo directly: "You have nothing to do here. Take your people and leave. A dozen of us are enough."

"This..." Liu Suo was stunned, not knowing what to do for a moment.

But the next moment, the yellow team member accelerated directly towards the stairs, with no intention of talking to Liu Suo anymore.

"Liu Suo, are you okay?" Wang Zhenhua came over quickly: "This person named Huang is too..."

"Alas!" Liu Suo quickly raised his hand to interrupt Wang Zhenhua, pointed to the law enforcement recorder on his chest, shook his head slightly and said, "Don't worry about it."

"But he is so bullying! He comes and goes away as soon as he is called. He really treats us like dogs!" Wang Zhenhua was still indignant, but this time he only used his mouth to communicate with Liu.

"Who in the Chixin City Public Security Bureau doesn't know him? Just get used to it." Liu Suo shook his head and stopped mentioning the matter, but said loudly: "Wang Zhenhua! Team Huang has an order! We have nothing to do here! Retreat immediately! Don’t cause any trouble to the Yellow Team!”

"Yes!" Wang Zhenhua responded loudly without any hesitation and walked towards the scene.

…

"Crash!" The sound of glass hitting the floor sounded softly.

"This is it!" Director Zhou was delighted and quickly grabbed the piece of glass with his hands.

It should be said that there is no end to the road. No matter how thick the rope is, it cannot be cut by a blade. With this piece of glass, it can definitely break the rope as long as it takes a little more time.

But...where did this piece of glass come from?

"..."

The only sound left in the silent room was Zhou Ju's heavy breathing.

If you want to cut the rope with your backhand, you need to use a very awkward posture, coupled with the huge pressure that someone may come at any time. If anyone could see Zhou Ju's appearance, he would definitely find that Zhou Ju's entire face is now red.

"Huh!" The moment the rope broke, Zhou Ju immediately straightened up, took a few heavy breaths, stood up slowly, and pulled off the blindfold on his face.

"This is..." Director Zhou frowned and looked around.

This is a very strange place. There is only a very small room, but it gives people a very empty feeling.

"Is it because there are a lot of vents?" Director Zhou tried to look around. Sure enough, there were many vents around, and he could feel the wind flowing in several of them.

"Where are there so many vents?" Wang Ju was puzzled.

The number of vents is far more than any room should have.

"Forget it." After thinking for a long time without any ideas, Zhou Ju turned around casually, looking for something useful.

However, he didn't know whether he had nothing with him or was taken away by the kidnapper. Bureau Zhou unexpectedly found nothing but a small piece of chocolate in his pants pocket.

"Where did this come from?" Zhou Ju looked at the melted chocolate in his pocket in confusion and fell into deep thought.

"Wait! How did this chocolate melt?" Zhou Ju was stunned for a moment, trying to calm himself down. Sure enough, he had always thought that he was too nervous and felt hot, but after feeling it carefully, he discovered that the surrounding temperature was indeed Very high!

"That's not right." Wang Ju gently squeezed the chocolate in his hand, and it almost turned into a liquid state: "Chocolate turning like this is definitely not what it should be in this weather."

It's just April now, and although the weather is a little hot, it's not that hot.

"Is this a computer room?" Director Wang had a vague guess. With so many vents and such a high temperature, there must be a lot of heating devices. Medium and large computer rooms that meet this requirement are the most common.

"Wait! This can't be the central computer room of our bureau!"