Chapter 624 Human Face

Fang Zheng felt that Apai's text or chat software should be able to find some important clues.

Unfortunately, he was a human being, a living person with flesh and blood, not the prophecy of brother octopus, without eight tentacles, so his prophecy was doomed to fail.

There were no more valuable clues on Apai's phone, only the half-interrupted video.

Even the last message was sent to them.

The clue was cut off.

They didn't dare to call the police even if they wanted to.

First of all, the origin of this phone is unclear.

Apai was missing, but the phone was in their hands. Who knew if the phone had been passive or deleted important evidence? Because as long as the phone was handed in, they would not be able to hide the fact that they violently cracked the phone password from the local police.

This is a matter beyond argument.

If they did call the police, there was only one possibility for the final outcome, whether the suspects were Fang Zheng and Local Tyrant or not. Before the case was solved, the prison gates were probably being opened by "Savadika" to entertain the two until they could prove their innocence.

As for what would happen if there was no justice? Sorry, the equator doesn't believe in snow. They probably won't be able to wait for the snow in june for the rest of their lives.

And it was about the disappearance and whereabouts of a citizen of Xianluo. Even if the diplomatic ambassador intervened, they could not find two people.

The clue was cut off, and the police couldn't be alerted, so it went straight to the dead end.

As for calling the police anonymously?

This is Xianluo, not at home. They don't even speak Xianluo. Calling the police anonymously is a joke.

"Fang Fang, you have a lot of ideas. What do you think we should do?" Local Tyrant scratched his head and couldn't think of a way. Finally, he looked at Fang Zheng.

To be honest, Fang Zheng didn't have a good idea either. The only way was that he decided to go to Ah pai family again tonight to look for clues.

During the day, there were many people and many things that were inconvenient to do.

...

The night fell.

In the city at night, there was not much traffic and pedestrians on the road, but more were patrol police, explosion-proof vehicles and special police officers stuck at each intersection.

They could even see military vehicles whizzing through the city. Their direction was in the direction of the temple ruins in Basuko truth temple.

The aftermath of last night's big explosion was still there, and the whole city was on high alert. At night, traffic restrictions were imposed on major intersections to prevent people and tourists from walking on the streets.

The heavily armed, heavily armed faces made ordinary people nervous, and no one dared to run into the country's violent machines at this time.

At this time, around the ruins of the temple explosion, the police had been replaced by soldiers on guard.

This place has been taken over by the military.

The police all withdrew.

All the police in the city are now working overtime to maintain order in the city, to prevent people from taking the opportunity to cause trouble, and to concentrate on maintaining social stability.

Under the blurry silhouette of the building in the night, suddenly, a figure under the cover of the night flashed across the roof of the building, cleverly avoiding the monitoring equipment on the ground.

At last, the figure was as light as a feather, standing silently in an alley, looking at a residential building across the alley.

It was a very ordinary two-storey house, surrounded by a messy street. At night, it was so dark that there were no streetlights, which meant that it was close to the outskirts of the city.

The explosion last night obviously had a big impact on the people living here. At night, many houses were completely dark, and almost half of the streets were littered with light.

The whole street was quiet and very quiet.

It was so quiet that even the barking of the dog seemed to have disappeared.

You don't have to think about it, but those dark buildings are empty, and some people are temporarily hiding somewhere else, worried that they are not far from the temple, they will be the next target of terrorist attacks.

There are many rumors among the people now.

People are all seeking benefits and avoiding disadvantages. Those who have the conditions temporarily move out or borrow to live with relatives on other streets.

The figure stood in the dark shadow, never leaving. Instead, he silently watched the house across the alley.

I don't know what the people in the alley are waiting for. The brightness of the moon on the top of my head is gradually dimming. I don't know when a dark cloud appeared and covered the moon above my head.

Just then!

Originally, it looked like there was no one to live in, no light source, and the second floor of the dark house. Somehow, there was a figure standing behind the window, looking towards the alley.

It was just that in the dark, nothing could be seen clearly, and the person behind the window could not be seen clearly.

And that building was Apai's home.

...

Suddenly!

Bang!!

The bedroom door, like a wild animal entering a deserted house in a deep mountain, was pushed open by a strong force. Fang Zheng, in a costume and a tactical helmet, walked into the bedroom with a slightly somber face.

Look around.

There was no one in the bedroom, even the windows were intact, locked from the inside, forming a typical secret room.

In the quiet, empty bedroom, a rumbling sound began to come from the second floor bedroom that Fang Zheng had seen in the alley before looking for him.

The wardrobe was empty.

The curtains were empty.

Creak... Close the door again, and the back of the door is empty.

There was no one in the dark bedroom.

Patter... Patter...

The sound of footsteps paced back and forth in the dark and unseen bedroom. In the darkness, every step seemed to be tapping gently on the heartstrings of people. Finally, the sound of footsteps stood in front of Apai's bed.

Fang Zheng bent down violently. Under the bed, a pale and colorless face was almost touching Fang Zheng's face.

It was hiding under the bed, Apai! Holding his cell phone in his hand, the pale, completely bloodless face was in a state of panic and despair as he looked at Fang Zheng who had found him!

No!

Fang Zheng soon noticed that Apai's pupils were focused not on him, but on his body, which seemed to be able to pass, on the position of the door.

"You were standing behind the window?" Fang Zheng muttered in a deep voice, under the helmet of the props.

But Apai, lying under the bed, didn't speak, as if he didn't see Fang Zheng or hear Fang Zheng's voice. He kept holding his phone and recording the video at the door.

Fang Zheng, who was still bending down, fell silent, as close as Apai's pale face.

Apai is dead.

After his death, Apai became a ghost who had been lying under the bed, trying to tell Fang Zheng the truth about what happened that night in a special way! Who killed him!

As for Apai's death, why didn't he call the outside world for help? With a little thought, he could deduce that something evil appeared and interfered with the magnetic field in the room, causing Apai to be unable to contact the outsiders.

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