"What are you doing, you guys are fucking!"

The gray-haired middle-aged man held a palm-leaf fan in his hand and drove away the worn-out children who were surrounded by his vegetable stall. One of them was saying auspicious words such as long-lived and healthy life. The other girl who seemed to be younger was staring at her big watery eyes and her little hands sneaked toward the fresh fruits.

The children scattered under the slap of the palm-leaf fan. The little girl walked with two short legs, bypassed the wooden boxes of groceries stacked beside her, avoiding the oncoming vehicles, and wanted to keep up with her companions. Because she ran too fast, she just turned a corner and tripped by a stone that fell on the street and planted her in the sewage pool on the road.

The little girl could not react. She just subconsciously closed her eyes. Fortunately, at this time, she suddenly stretched out a hand, grabbed her back collar, and raised it to the side.

"This is not a good place to swim. If you want to take a shower, go home."

Zhu Jue licked the ice cream and turned out from the street corner, patting the little girl's head with her empty hands. The greasy touch was probably not cleaned for a while.

It was almost noon just after taking Olivie to install the monitoring equipment in Waffle Villa and the gentleman's residence. Suzi originally planned to wait for him to investigate, but later she couldn't wait, so she simply shared the real-time location. So after finishing what she had at hand, Zhu Jue had to rush to Shenzhen and Hong Kong without stopping.

Looking at the sun in the sky, the light of the sun passed through the gray tiles on the eaves of the high-rise roofs. Zhu Jue found that the material of the tiles seemed to be a bit like plastic boards. In his previous world, it was a poor material for building shantytowns, but in this Shenzhen-Hong Kong area, it was regarded as an important item for sheltering from wind and rain.

I lowered my eyes and looked around. Only the part in the middle of the street was in the sun. The streets were still obscure. Even with the sunshine, the dim environment still had not changed at all.

"The target location has been confirmed. I am going to go in and control the other party first. Where have you been?"

Suzi's voice came out of her headphones. While Zhu Jue was busy surveillance of the gentleman, she found the exact location of the witness according to the information in the information.

"I'm in Shenzhen-Hong Kong, here I come here."

He held a wooden stick in his mouth and stuffed the ice cream that had just dug out two spoons into the hand of the little girl who was staring at it. He glanced at the positioning on his phone and ran forward with a big stride.

After passing through two alleyways, a residential building that looked even more dilapidated than Zhu Jue's previous life appeared immediately in front of him. The cramped corridors, the squeezed rooms, and densely packed iron window frames of externally slim windows.

"The room in the middle of the 7th floor...hey, I won't have any problems going in now, right?"

Zhu Jue raised his head and asked while looking for the room given by Suzi.

"Didn't you just arrived in Shenzhen-Hong Kong District? I'm in the aisle on the 7th floor now and haven't seen you... Where are you?"

Suzi, who had just walked out of the elevator, looked at the debris in the aisle and glanced back and forth, but did not see Zhu Jue's figure and asked in confusion.

"I don't want to take the stairs, so I changed the faster road. In short, I went in first and didn't let the people inside escape."

When I stepped on the chassis outside the building, I would occasionally change it to an annular iron piece that fixed metal pipes. I could jump up a few meters with a little force. Zhu Jue didn’t have it at all, but went up from outside the building!

At this speed, let alone climbing stairs, Suzi is not as fast as him in the elevator!

......

In room 705.

The girl with heavy makeup was just wearing a cloak and searching for something on the wardrobe bed in the bedroom. The wrinkled mattress and broken pillowcases were still on the ground, and the old clothes were even spread all over the floor.

"Where did he go...where can he hide things?"

She kept muttering, the girl's face became more anxious, and her hands were even more rude, regardless of whether the fragile furniture could withstand the beating.

Dongdongdongdongdong~

A dull knock came from the side. The girl subconsciously turned her head and saw a man's face outside the window. The heat from his mouth even caused a layer of white mist on the window.

"ah!!!"

Amid the screams, the girl fell back, leaning against the bed, looking at the man who suddenly appeared outside the window with a panic on her face.

"Ahem... Your window is locked, can you please open it for me?"

Zhu Jue waved his hand outside the window. He had been observing outside for nearly three minutes. He wanted to use a scavenger to pry the window open, but later he felt that it seemed a bit impolite to destroy other people's personal property like this. Moreover, the scavenger would always be discovered when he opened the lock, so he decided to give a prophet a word.

Before the girl could answer, there was another noise in the living room inside the house. Suzi was coming in from outside the door, and her index finger, which was still the key, was returning to normal.

Suzi's eyes first fell on the girl in the bedroom, stayed for a few seconds, and then went to open the window for Zhu Jue with a strange expression.

Fengling jumped into the room first, Zhu Jue followed and turned into the window, covered his nose and barely blocked the strange smell in the room, looking at the girl with most of her body exposed.

The tattoo covering nearly half of the whole body, especially the painting on the legs, extends to the base of the thighs. The loose cloak could not cover anything at all. Zhu Jue just glanced and glanced away. He didn't hate tattoos, but this weird body painting still made him a little unacceptable.

Obviously, the girl's career is not glorious.

But perhaps it was because she had been exposed to too many dark things that after being at a loss in the early stage, she took advantage of Suzi to open the window for Zhu Jue. The latter moved her body carefully when she climbed through the window, and finally successfully approached the bedside table when the two of them looked back on her.

The familiar one put his hand under the cabinet, and when he pulled it out, there was already a black pistol in his hand!

"You are forcing a house to break into a private house. I have the right to kill you directly. Get out of here, otherwise I will shoot..."

As she spoke, she turned on the insurance and subconsciously touched the trigger with her fingers. Unfortunately, before she successfully controlled the weapon, she felt her wrist tremble, and then it lightened again. When she came to her senses, she saw scattered parts of the firearm falling from her white and tender palms.

"Information shows that the person living here should be a 45-year-old middle-aged man with a bald head, about 173 in height, scarred on his left eye, and a ring finger on his right hand that had been broken due to an industrial injury... There was no one else hidden in the house."

Throwing away the gun with only one handle left, Suzi looked around the room, with a light blue light flashing in her eyes. In just a dozen seconds, she directly told the investigation results, and then turned to the girl who was still frightened, and asked,

"Who is Jude Fat?"

"I don't know Jude, I... I just came here to do business before, and I'm going to come in and steal some money while the owner is away, don't kill me... I haven't seen anything!"

The girl looked at Suzi, who had a cold expression in front of her, hugged her head with her hands on the head of the bed, and stammered and wanted to explain why she was here.

"Hey, I don't think a 'business' girl can know so easily where the owner hid a gun in the bedroom. Also, tell me you're stealing something? The damage to the robbery in the house is probably not as fierce as yours."

Zhu Jue threw the barrel up and down, thought about it and squatted down, took out the work card of the Shuguang City Archaeological Association and put it in front of the girl.

"Jude Fa is suspected of participating in cult activities. He is the criminal suspect that our Archaeology Association has been tracking for three years. This lady, I hope you can carry forward the good qualities that citizens of Shuguang City should have and tell me everything you know. Please don't let me spend time checking your identity at the Public Security Bureau, because that will make me trouble and will also have very adverse consequences for you. I have the right to send you to Shuguang City Prison. As for how long it will be confined, it depends on how much money you can bribe the sentenced judge... It depends on how much money you can bribe the sentenced judge... It depends on your life like this, it may be a bit difficult to think about it. Of course, I also have more direct solutions... It depends on whether you want me to try it."

Fu Yingxiong chose to connect with Zhu Jue and share information, on the one hand, to be able to control and contact the special character Zhu Jue in this way, and on the other hand, he really values ​​his identity.

Zhu Jue is a real consultant of the Archaeology Association. For many people, this identity is much scarier than that of the police chief of the Public Security Bureau. After all, the latter can arrest people at most and send them to prison. At least judicial procedures have to be followed. However, the former can be directly taken in some special circumstances. When others ask, the worst thing is that it is just an explanation of "The deceased was mentally polluted during his lifetime, and for the sake of people's safety, he had to be cleared on the spot."

No one has any objection, because the authoritative organization that detects whether the deceased is a mutant of the source of mental pollution is the Archaeological Association!

Not to mention that the person who died was a low-level citizen in a low-level living area. Is there anyone who would ask Zhu Jue, a consultant to the Archaeology Association, for her death, which is a question worth thinking about!
Chapter completed!