What I protect with my heart will not be lost, even at the cost of my life.

——Zhong Tianzheng

"What do you want?"

Zhong Tianzheng saw the shadow of the car in the sea.

This is what he wanted most when he was reading, because he quarreled with his father about it, but he failed to realize his dream.

But for now, the car is just a means of transportation, but it's not just needed.

"Doodle, doodle, doodle..."

The cell phone rang again.

It's a strange number.

Zhong Tianzheng looked suspiciously at the mobile phone screen, and then connected.

"Officer Zhong?"

The voice was anxious and familiar.

"It's me, trainee Zhong."

Zhong Tianzheng recalled and remembered that this is Zhao Han.

"Yaya is gone!"

"What!"

Zhong Tianzheng raised his eyebrows a few decibels: "Ya Ya is gone? When did it happen? "

Ah Xiang, who had been playing with her mobile phone, looked up and listened with concern.

"I went out in the morning. When I came back, she wouldn't be at home." Zhao Han's tone was crying, and there was no calmness of a strong woman: "I didn't have a work arrangement today, so I gave the nanny a rest. Who knows..." the whole person was in a state of six gods.

"Don't worry. She may have gone out alone. After all, she is very familiar with the community." Zhong Tianzheng quickly comforted her and reversed her mentality: "well, you go to the community and ask, and we'll come right away."

"Quantang Bay."

"OK."

Yan Zhaoxing quickly moved the steering wheel and turned to the direction of quantang Bay.

……

There are time limits for the filing and investigation of missing minors. If a child is at home alone, he may be playful and run out. In case of uncertainty, he can report the case immediately and ask the police to search.

Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang are both resting today. Yaya's cute little girl is deeply liked by them. They are also police officers. It is incumbent on them to help find nature. Besides, Yaya fell off a building last time. This time, it disappeared for no reason. It is inevitable to worry.

In half an hour.

Quantang Bay.

When Zhong Tianzheng arrived, Zhao Han had called a lot of security guards to search around the community. When he saw them coming, Zhao Han quickly ran over. His white face was full of cold sweat and held Zhong Tianzheng's wrist tightly: "no, I've found everything in the community. There's no her in the garage and corridor."

"Huh?"

Zhong Tianzheng raised his eyebrows and said strangely.

How can ya ya disappear for no reason in a community with such strict security?

"Monitoring!"

Yan Zhaoxing took the lead.

"Yes, I have surveillance at home!"

As soon as Zhao Han regained consciousness, everyone immediately divided into two ways.

Yan Zhaoxing and Zhao Han go home to check the monitoring. Zhong Tianzheng Ah Xiang follows the security guard to the monitoring room to check, but the following news gives Zhong Tianzheng an ominous feeling.

According to the security manager, Zhao Han's monitoring system of the building was in the maintenance state from 9:00 to 12:00 this morning. It was not in the working state at all.

As for the monitoring at the door, I didn't see ya ya.

Although there is no separation of people and vehicles in the community, the garages are underground, so monitoring is installed only at the intersection on the ground. Without exception, Yaya does not appear.

18th floor.

When they returned to Zhao Han's house, Zhao Han had disappeared, leaving only Yan Zhaoxing standing on the balcony silently smoking cigarettes and reaching out to hand over a flat plate.

Zhong Tian is looking at the monitoring picture, and his bad hunch is getting worse and worse.

Monitoring screen display.

At 8:30 in the morning, Zhao Han left home. Yaya sat alone on the sofa splicing LEGO toys. At 9:01, all the pictures in the room went black. About five minutes later, it returned to normal, but Yaya disappeared.

"What do you think?"

Yan Zhaoxing took out his cigarette and threw it to Zhong Tianzheng. Then they fell silent. Only the sound of smoke "Zizi" burning was left.

Zhong Tianzheng wrapped a cigarette fiercely, stared out of the window and said coldly, "what do you think?"

"At 9:01, someone cut off the power in the house, knocked on the door and opened the door." Yan Zhaoxing quickly said his inference: "five minutes later, the monitoring automatically restarted and returned to normal, Yaya disappeared, and the door was closed."

"Yes."

Zhong Tianzheng nodded deeply. The donkey's guess was the same as he imagined: "Ya Ya is very likely to have been taken away, otherwise the five minute black screen won't get stuck so well!"

If so, who would this person be?

Zhong Tianzheng snuffed out the cigarette butts, folded back to the living room, sat down on the carpet and looked at the LEGO toys spliced in front of him. Then he picked up the toys, began to splice them, and signaled Ah Xiang to go out of the house.

Ah, Xiang nodded and went out.

They had a tacit understanding for a long time and knew that Zhong Tianzheng wanted to restore it on the spot.

"Dong Dong Dong."

There was a knock at the door.

Zhong Tianzheng got up, bent down to imitate Ya Ya's height and opened the door. Ah Xiang reached out and grabbed Zhong Tianzheng and dragged him out of the house. In the whole process, Zhong Tianzheng controlled his strength to resist and shouted loudly, and then they released themselves.

"Come again."

Zhong Tian closes the door expressionless.

Ah Xiang knocks at the door again. Zhong Tianzheng opens the door. When he sees Ah Xiang, he closes the door again, but he is blocked by Ah Xiang's hand.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhong Tianzheng's eyes stagnated and locked at the position where ah Xiang stretched out his hand. There was a slight scratch on this uneven stone brick wall. There were several small pieces of powder left in the concave convex surface.

"Anything?"

Yan Zhaoxing, who came down from the upstairs, looked at the scratches on the wall and said, "I went upstairs and asked. They were at home around nine o'clock in the morning, but they didn't hear the child's cry. It shouldn't be taken away by force."

Just now, Yan Zhaoxing, who saw the two people restore on site and had good professional results, knew at a glance and went upstairs to ask.

"Come and see what this is?"

Zhong Tianzheng stepped aside, motioned Yan Zhaoxing to come over and pointed to the concave convex wall: "the powder is hard and feels like wood?"

"Original seed King Kong."

Yan Zhaoxing's tone was very positive.

"OK?"

"OK."

Yan Zhaoxing nodded, but the conversation changed: "but how can such a hard thing leave powder?"

In order to verify his practice, Yan Zhaoxing reached out and rubbed the smooth Bodhi on his wrist against the wall, leaving no powder.

Increase strength, this time, but leave the powder.

"All right."

Yan Zhaoxing looked at the rough wall again, got up and looked outside the house.

In an hour.

Zhao Han came out of the elevator dejected. There was no image of a strong woman. She said with a cry: "officer Zhong, I have searched all over the community and haven't seen her. Yaya must have been taken away."

"Call the police."

Zhong Tian nodded and agreed.

In my mind.

A mysterious man with a Bodhi hand string appeared.