Suddenly, Hao Jun's eyes lit up. It was said that Cao Cao came, and the black-faced man actually appeared outside the door of the car repair shop, as if he was waiting for someone, deliberately avoiding those who were greeting each other back and forth at the door and walking towards the intersection. There was no one around four or five meters away.

The opportunity must not be missed, Hao Jun immediately turned on the two-way wave de-wave instrument, set the direction, distance, angle, etc., confirmed the black-faced man's mobile phone and made a link.

Hao Jun was about to look through his call records when a call happened to be called. The black-faced man took out his cell phone and took a look, and quickly walked into the backyard of the repair shop.

Hao Jun's brows were already frowning, because the call was the number that received the prize to collect clues.

He walked around the back of the repair shop from a small road not far away. The places he passed seemed to be full of old houses and no one lived in it. Because he locked the black-faced man's mobile phone, he walked to the back of a warehouse in the repair shop. The black-faced man was closing the door of the warehouse while pressing to answer the call, it seemed that he was deliberately avoiding others.

As Hao Jun listened, his face darkened, and he was actually one step late!

The black-faced man had already called the hotline for soliciting clues with prizes. After discussion, the task force wanted to verify some details with him.

Hao Jun couldn't help but feel a little lucky. The black-faced man did not remember the appearance of himself, Inoue Shi, but only promised to recognize him when he saw him again. He was not so sure if he cooperated with the police portrait.

Hao Jun was originally secretly staring at Fuji Hoi that day, so he paid great attention. Especially in the food stall area, there would never be any surveillance facilities that left a frontal image of himself, Inoue Shi, and even his back could not be taken in full.

Unless someone takes a long selfie, he takes himself into the picture, but if the distance is too far, as long as it is not purposefully magnified, who can connect himself with the clues collected by the police? So there is no need to worry about this. In case of trouble, Hao Jun will clear all the evidence without hesitation.

The black-faced man and the police were having a deeper and deeper conversation. Hao Jun occasionally had the urge to cut off their calls, but after thinking about it, this effect was not good. Even if he imitated the black-faced man's voice and made a call, it would be difficult to stop the police from continuing to seek verification from the black-faced man, which might attract more unfavorable suspicion. Without any necessity, Hao Jun did not want to directly mess with the police, which would easily cause unnecessary trouble to Inoue Shi.

So the best way is to let the black-faced man have problems with him and make the police feel that the testimony he provided is unreliable.

When Hao Jun was just walking around, he noticed that some cotton coats were drying in the courtyard near the intersection. He decided to play the shady man and approach the yard quietly.

General Iron held the door, and could not see anyone through the iron fence, nor could he hear any sound. It should be empty and just right for work.

Hao Jun opened the gray silver hand, reached into the yard and walked along a cotton coat and a long thick scarf, then returned to the back of the warehouse, put on the cotton coat, wrapped the head and mouth and nose with a scarf, and extended the gray silver hand through the gap in the rear window. He pulled out the latch in high profile, opened the window, and flew in.

The black-faced man who was on the phone was shocked and asked him anxiously what was wrong with him? Why did he suddenly stop talking?

The black-faced man stammered and said that a man unplugged the latch from the back window and jumped in.

The other party immediately became vigilant, worried that the murderer involved in the case would kill the witness, so he asked the black-faced man to run to a safe place. They would immediately notify the nearby police officers to go to support.

The black-faced man also reacted from the shock and turned around and wanted to run away. However, Hao Jun's gray silver hand quickly flew around him, leaning against the latch, transforming into a very textured pistol, and gestured at the black-faced man with one shot at him. The black-faced man was so scared that he fell to the ground!

Hao Jun hid behind a shelf, quickly put away the gray silver hand, radiating the time and space waves, impacting the rear window, and then making a heavy sound of landing outside the rear window.

On the other end of the phone, I heard the sound of a black-faced man falling to the ground, but I didn't know what happened. I was very worried about the safety of the witness, so I asked repeatedly and issued a warning to the invader.

The black-faced man finally recovered and quickly looked around. He found that Hao Jun was gone. He trembled at the microphone of the phone: "It's so terrible. That person's hand is like metal, deformed and stretched for a long time. I used to think he opened the rear window with some tool, but he didn't expect it to be his hand! I was about to open the door and go out just now, but he actually reached out in front of me. My warehouse is more than ten meters wide in the north and south. He stood there without moving, and his hand reached over! He blocked the door lock, but turned into a pistol and pointed it at me. Fortunately, he left! I have never seen such a terrifying thing before, and almost scared me to death!"

The other end of the phone was silent for a while before asking: "Are you sure that the person is gone?"

The black-faced man subconsciously looked at the rear window, "I just heard the sound of touching the window and landing, and probably jumped out of the rear window."

"Please describe the person's form and appearance."

"I didn't see clearly because he was wearing a big cotton coat and a thick scarf. He could not tell what his body looked like or how he looked like."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then changed his body and asked word by word: "Sir, are you talking about the person who jumped in from the back window, wearing a thick cotton coat, covering a thick scarf, and his hands like metal. They can transform into tools and pistols for opening windows, and can still stretch for more than ten meters. Is that true?"

The black-faced man nodded repeatedly, "Yes, that's right!"

"Are you sure he went in through the back window? Instead of being in your warehouse?"

"Of course it's certain!"

"Why did he leave suddenly?"

"How do I know?"

"Sir, what is the top you are currently wearing?"

“Long-sleeved T-shirt.”

At this moment, there was a slight sound of wind and sand coming from the rear window. A sand and soil whirlwind that was not much bigger than a funnel came into the warehouse one by one through the rear window. After landing, it gathered into a large sand and soil whirlwind, and soon condensed into a sand man more than one meter high. He stretched his waist, kicked his legs, looked at the black-faced man with a big mouth that looked like a black hole, and then slapped his fist and acted as a torture him, and really ran over and beat him hard!

After the black-faced man screamed in shock, he started screaming in pain as if he was slaughtering a pig, and asked for help from the other end of the phone, "Have your police officers arrived yet? It's so weird. Small whirlwinds like small funnels flew in from the back window, turning into a big whirlwind, and then turned into a person, a person made of sand and soil, and is now beating me hard, oh! Oh! Stop hitting it! It hurts so much! Where is your police officers? When will it arrive?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment before asking in a stern tone: "Sir, have you seen a doctor recently?"
Chapter completed!