Chapter 368: Prison storm

Chapter 368 Prison Storm
Regarding the boss's life experience, the maidservant is naturally very clear.
She thought that the boss would take the old photo directly, but soon the boss posted it back to the original place on the wall.
The boss smiled and reached out to wipe it once, it was like never being taken down.
Luo Qiu just took out his mobile phone and took the old photo and saved it.
Luo Qiu looked at the night, whispered: "There is a part of the photo wall, it is not good to watch, isn't it?"
The maidservant gently nodded.
Luo Qiu pulled her hand at this time and came to the window. He pulled the old-fashioned venetian blinds here, which increased the brightness of the sun and smiled. "Come, I will help you take one."
The night was a little surprised, but it quickly obeyed. She is used to responding to the owner's request. The maidservant did not walk directly in the sun. She knew where she should stand before she could make the light and shadow work better.
But the boss did not use the phone he was holding. His palm was in the flip, and a walnut-colored wooden box appeared on his palm.
It’s just a collection from the club’s storeroom.
Opened the wooden box, which contained the things the boss wanted to use... the camera.
A Hasselblad 500C with a gold edge.
The boss lowered his head and bent slightly, looking at the lens on the Hasselblad 500C. "Well, although I didn't use Chinese to make a haircut, you really can control all the clothes, and the chin is slightly raised." ?"
Time is so quiet in the sound of the shutter, and quietly passed away.
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When Lao Feng opened the iron gate outside the house, the time seemed to re-flow again.
After opening the iron gate, Lao Feng glanced at the gap in the facade. Here, before he went out, he clipped a small page under the door... and the leaves, which were still in the original position.
Not much higher than the ankle.
Lao Feng was like a sigh of relief. He reached out and pulled the leaves out. Then he opened the door and walked in. Lao Feng looked at the old house well.
It seems to be a bit confusing, but I don't feel anything wrong. Old Feng shook his head and thought about whether he was too sensitive.
Old Feng quickly closed the door and put down his toolbox. This time, he didn't start working right away, but quickly took out the book that recorded the height of the summer.
Old Feng mentioned the scissors and walked to the corner of the wall. With this measure, he measured a height... the height of the summer.
Old Feng carefully carved this height on the wall.
Although it is a big difference from the other scales on the corner, Lao Feng has already satisfied this moment.
Gently touched this new scratch, Lao Feng smiled.
Because he never thought about it, he still had a day to make such a record... Lao Feng felt that it was too extravagant - more luxurious than his life.
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The prisoner escapes, but it is not something that can be used to fool the past with the excuses - especially the prisoners who have been identified as extremely dangerous.
In addition to the official release of the wanted order to all radio and television stations, the ad hoc group has also been established.
In the conference room, in addition to the outdoor management of the horse SIR management, two groups of police officers were also transferred.
They are reporting the latest situation.
"In the past two days, our people have been guarded at major bus stations, railway stations, and even airports. No traces of prisoners have been found."
"The lynching, illegal pheasant car owners have also checked and found no. Zhao Ru did not leave a record of consumption, but we have let the bank freeze her account."
"There was no receipt of the citizen’s line report. She did not return to the place where she had lived."
"Ma SIR, is it possible that Zhao Ru has already fled the city? She let the accomplices save, and we don't know who the gang is, the chances she can leave is still very big. We want to apply Other urban support?"

Well,
Ma Houde tapped the pen:
I have already informed other cities, and they have already started to act. But I think her chances of leaving the city are still very low.

"Ma SIR, do you think the prisoner will continue to keep it?" A police officer said: "She has already been exposed, we are also wanted to marry her, what is the motive for her retention?"
Ma Houde is right: "Remember what she took with her last time she wanted to escape?"
"With... with that information!"
Ma Houde nodded. "Yes, it is a photo of the students who used to torture the students in the cram school. We assume that she is afraid of things, so she must flee and sin. But why did she not destroy these when she left? Said to be almost deadly evidence? But to take it away?"
"Ma SIR, you mean, the students on the materials in her notebook are still her goal?" The police officer said slyly: "Do she dare?"
"However, I have tried Zhao Ru... The psychological condition of this woman is a bit problematic." Another police officer said: "For prisoners with psychological abnormalities, it is difficult for us to analyze her actions with the thinking of normal people."
Ma Houde nodded: "Yes, I think so. This way, looking at the station train station to find someone, is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack. We are better off from the students on the information. Lin Feng, you assign a manpower, for what reason As soon as possible, get in touch with the students on the materials to see if they have received any suspicious emails or the like recently... Be careful to be optimistic about the mental state of these students!"
Young little police officer... Lin Feng nodded quickly.
He wants to work harder... After all, he lost the prisoner, he is also a party, and he can’t work hard.
"Okay, let's go to work!" Ma SIR patted the palm of his hand and drove the man out of the conference room.
He glanced at Wang Yuechuan, who was sitting in the corner, and said: "Comrade Wang, we have run out of the conference room. The things here are temporarily out of order, so you will have a look."
"Nothing." Wang Yuechuan just bowed his head on his laptop and didn't look back.
Ma Houde shrugged... Anyway, the relationship between the two has never changed.
Just as the horse SIR also left the conference room, the expression changed instantly, like a ghost. He had intended to hide directly into the conference room, but when he remembered that Wang Yuechuan was here, he went straight to the scalp.
Ren Ziling is coming...
The horse SIR ran almost as a trot. "My grandmother, are you running up again?"
"Exploring the class." Ren Ziling took a look at Ma Houde and mentioned the cake box in his hand. "Give you afternoon tea, why, don't you like it?"
"No, no, I am too happy to come!" Ma Houde quickly pushed Ren Ziling into his office: "But I have something to do now, I have no time to entertain you!"
"Nothing, I can greet myself." Ren Ziling squinted: "But, you seem to be really busy? People are going out to work... Oh, there is one? Who is this? I used to never seen it?"
"You haven't seen much." Ma Houde quickly stopped in front of Ren Ziling, blocking her view, and then made a zipper on her mouth: "I know your purpose is!" The bureau issued a wanted order to the world, and I knew that you would definitely come. However, there is no comment!"
"Oh, I think of it, Wang Yuechuan, right?" Unexpectedly, Zi Ling suddenly patted her head.
Ma Houde said: "Do you know him?"
"I just looked like, is it really?" Ren Ziling shrugged: "But I know him, he doesn't know me."
"So how do you know this person?"
Ren Ziling white horse SIR glanced: "You forgot what I did? Wang Yuechuan, broke a big serial killing case a year ago, not only me, the media person in this province does not know. But it’s too far away in the provincial capital, I’m too lazy to interview. But to put it bluntly, is this guy really a little handsome? No wonder last year’s small fire, a lot of fans, but still not my son’s handsome!

Is this woman's memory and eyesight so good?
What Ma Houde was going to say, Ren Ziling frowned and said: "Hey, this young hot hand is not a provincial bureau? How is it here?"
Ma Houde still intends to speak, but at the same time he heard the voice that he did not want to hear at the same time... Wang Yuechuan’s voice.
"Ma police officer, who is this?"
I saw Wang Yuechuan standing in the doorway of the conference room, frowning and looking over... Ma SIR suddenly felt that his head was not enough.
How should he explain?
"She...is..." Ma SIR quickly said: "Send a takeaway! Yes, take delivery! I see everyone working hard, so get some afternoon tea."
Ren Ziling suddenly widened his eyes.
Wang Yuechuan frowned and said: "Isn't everyone already out?"
Ma Houde was cold and sweaty at this time, but still biting his head, looking at Ren Ziling, his face was angry: "Yes! I shouted two hours ago! Now I am sending it, how do you do it? Do you want to do business? Is it that the handsome guy can't walk on the road?"
"Ma ~ police officer." Ren Ziling smiled and looked at Ma Houde, and saw the horse SIR back cold, "I'm sorry, Ma police officer, I really saw a handsome guy on the road, so I can't walk. You don't see it. Ha~"
"No... no." Ma Houde was cold and coughed and coughed: "No, it doesn't matter, just pay attention next time."
"Well, then, Ma police officer, trouble to give money?" Ren Ziling smiled and said: "Thank you for two hundred and thirty-three."
"Hey? This small box is two hundred and thirty-three? Why don't you grab it!"
"Oh, Ma ~ police officer. The store is small, but the real thing is real. Ma ~ police officer, just you point? I see you ~ is our old customer, this has been played eight ~ ~ folded ""
Ma Houde... The horse SIR glanced at the eccentric Wang Yuechuan, and only had tears out of the wallet.
"Two hundred and five, no need to change!"
Ren Ziling stuffed the cake box into the hands of Ma Houde and shook hands: "Thank you, Ma ~ police officer."
"No, you are welcome..." Seeing that Ren Ziling really turned away, Ma Houde was relieved.
But Wang Yuechuan still stood at the door of the conference room. Ma Houde could only turn around in a stiff manner. "That... Comrade Wang, do you want to eat?"
"You're welcome, I am not hungry." Wang Yuechuan shook his head, and then he went in.
The horse SIR suddenly made a shock, and suddenly raised the box and wanted to fall to the ground... but he stopped quickly.
Two hundred and fifty pieces of cake, he can't bear it.
But immediately, Ma SIR received a message from Ren Ziling: I know where Zhao Ru is.
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A burst of black smoke was caught in the club. After the manifestation, an old witch-like face was revealed: Black Soul 18.
Black Soul 18 glanced at the club's lobby and found that the boss was not here.
Only Miss You is rubbing the cup at the counter, and another tenant who is said to be still sitting quietly in the corner.
"18, is there something to find the owner? The master will not be there."
The Black Soul nodded on the 18th. "You are the same as Miss You, this is the gold master information I have found these days."
Black Soul No. 18 took out three data cards.
"It's still the same as before, the efficiency is really high." Yu night nodded. "Let's put it down, wait for the master to come back, I will give it to him."
"Follow the orders." Black Soul No. 18 respectfully nodded. "The subordinates continue to find new owners."
"Go." Miss Maid waved her hand.
The Black Soul No. 18 did not say anything. He just turned around and curiously turned around and asked: "Yes, Miss You, the new Black Soul messenger I met last time, seems not here?

"You said that it is too yin." Yuki smiled slightly: "He should have a good time now, don't worry."
The ghost believes the lady maid’s words...
The Black Soul 18 shuddered and flew out of the club.
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A loud alarm sounded.
Don't get me wrong, there is no scare here, it's just a slipper from the slippers. I saw that the Taiyinzi was sitting in danger and took a lot of slippers on his hands - in the prisoner's activity room.
"... bowstrings, this arrow flew out, and a few lessons in the middle of the tree. At that time! Inside the camp was a cheering, scared that Ji Ning was a cold sweat! Just in This time! Guess what?"
"What?"
Among a group of old prisoners, some people quickly asked.
Although it is very curious that Lao Feng has been living in An An over the years, these days suddenly became active... but Lao Feng’s storytelling is really good.
It is the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.
"Well... water!" The Taiyin coughed and coughed, and a glass of water was quickly sent to him.
The yin yin moistened the throat, and at this time he patted the slippers on the handle again, and slammed!
But at this time, Zhou Xiaokun hurriedly came in and came to the side of Taiyinzi, and was shocked: "Not good, my brother, my brother, Zhang Fatzi came to see you!"
"Which fat man? I haven't said that Wen Hou is coming out! What's the matter, I will talk later!" Taiyinzi snorted.
"It’s the fat man in the next cabin!" Zhou Xiaokun said coldly: "Brother, you won't forget, did you grab someone's three cigarettes yesterday? He is mixed with Zhang Fatzi!"
Although I don't know what the old man was getting in the past few days, this person is always the same.
However, I saw the scene of this old brother’s shot yesterday... Zhou Xiaokun swears that he never knew that the old man was so fierce and hidden!
When you look at your eyes, you will pour the three people on the ground!
This will not be... anger and anger is power?
"Which is old Feng, you come out! I promise not to kill you!"
A rough voice, this time slamming, "Don't move me a fat man, don't want to live, is it!!"
(End of this chapter)