I studied beheading in a mental institution

Zuo Qing took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

"Don't worry, there are quite a few up-and-coming stars in our night watchmen in the past two years, and sooner or later you will speak up."

"Then I'll wait and see." Old Chen smiled.

Zuo Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he waved to Tan Maoxun who was beside him, and the latter left the interrogation room and locked the door behind him.

"I came here to remind you that we have already found the trace of the [Masked] team." Zuo Qing said lightly.

"Oh?" Old Chen frowned, as if he was a little surprised.

"I have to remind you that there are some things that you confess on your own initiative and that are completely different from what I say myself. If you confess now, I can give you a decent way to die."

"Hehe." Old Chen chuckled lightly, "If you want to trick me, isn't this method too primitive?"

"You really think I'm just talking?"

Zuo Qing calmly took out his phone, zoomed in on the map, and pointed to a certain location on it.

"Ningchang County, a coastal fishing village."

Seeing the address marked in red, Old Chen's pupils shrank slightly.

For the first time since entering this interrogation room, his expression became solemn.

"You don't hold back your surprise at all." Zuo Qing said calmly, "Don't you think I'm cheating on you?"

"How did you find it?" Old Chen asked suspiciously, "I should have erased all traces."

"As I said, in the past two years, there have been quite a few rising stars of the night watchman."

Old Chen fell into silence.

"Is it [Night Curtain]?" After an unknown amount of time, Old Chen spoke slowly.

"They have already entered that fishing village to search for clues, and our follow-up team is also on their way to that fishing village..." Zuo Qing walked up to Mr. Chen and said word by word, "Now what else do you have to explain?" Yes, there is still time."

Hearing these words, Mr. Chen was taken aback, as if he remembered something.

"What's the date today?"

This sudden question made Zuo Qing slightly frown. After hesitating for a while, he still answered truthfully, "Number 14."

"No. 14..." Mr. Chen muttered about the date, with the corners of his mouth raised, he sneered for a while, and then burst out laughing uncontrollably.

His laughter echoed in the interrogation room, eerie and terrifying.

"What are you laughing at?" Zuo Qing asked coldly.

"I'm laughing at you, I let the [Night Curtain] team just go in like this." Chen Lao's old face was full of cracks, "I just wanted to destroy the most threatening [Mask], but I didn't expect that it would be possible. By the way, I will also catch a [Night Curtain]... What a surprise."

Zuo Qing's face suddenly darkened.

He stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed Old Chen's collar, and pressed his face in front of him, his eyes wide open angrily.

"What do you mean?"

Old Chen's disheveled silver thread hangs down in front of his old face, his deep and turbid eyes stared quietly at Zuo Qing's furious eyes, he said slowly, "Don't you understand? Zuo Qing...【 Mask] and [Night Curtain], can’t come back.

The demise of the two special teams will push Daxia directly into the endless abyss... In this battle, the Night Watchmen will undoubtedly lose. "

"Bastard!" Zuo Qing couldn't control the anger in his heart anymore, he punched Chen Lao in the face and sent him flying to the ground, "Chen Lu, what did you prepare in that fishing village? !"

"I didn't prepare anything." Chen Lao lay on his back on the ground and smiled, "It's just 'they', Ben was watching there..."

Zuo Qing frowned tightly when he heard the word "they". He was about to ask Mr. Chen again, but after a short pause, he opened the door and left the interrogation room.

"Where's [Night Curtain] team?" Zuo Qing asked coldly.

"After they sent back this address, they entered the fishing village."

"Contact them, no matter whether you find any clues about [Masquerade], retreat from there immediately!"

"...No, Commander Zuo." The person in the technical department tapped his fingertips on the keyboard quickly, a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "Their signal is lost, just like...

Just like the [Masked] team. "

Zuo Qing's face turned ugly.

He stood there and thought for a moment, then ordered again, "The location of the fasting place should not be far from there, let the master rush there now."

"Yes."

"...and more." Zuo Qing glanced at Mr. Chen in the interrogation room, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Give me all his biographical information, search it, and look at him and the small school in Ningchang County. Fishing village, what kind of intersection..."

……

fishing village.

Tuk Tuk Tuk!

"Who?"

A fisherman opened the door and saw three people standing outside the door, and suddenly froze in place.

A fat man with a hideous scar on his face, but grinning; a man with a vicious face who doesn't look like a good person at first glance; and an unscrupulous young man with a cigarette in his mouth, squinting at him...

"Brother, good evening, we are lost You..." Baili Pangpang cleared his throat, and was about to say something, when the villager quickly hid behind the door like a ghost.

boom--!

There was only a dull sound, and the door was tightly shut, followed by a crisp sound of locking it.

Baili's chubby smile froze in the evening wind.

Cao Yuan: ...

Shen Qingzhu: ...

"Which house is this?" Shen Qingzhu held a cigarette between his hands, exhaled lightly, and spoke in a melancholy manner.

"The fourth family..." Baili Pangpang replied dejectedly, "What's going on? Are people in this village so vigilant? Why don't they even listen to the end of the sentence?"

"I feel that no normal person would let the three of us stay overnight." Cao Yuan said quietly.

"What should I do?"

"Continuing like this is not an option." Shen Qingzhu pondered for a moment, "I think we have to make use of our strengths and avoid our weaknesses."

"Explore strengths and avoid weaknesses?" Baili Pangpang became interested, "Tell me carefully, what strengths do we have?"

"Our shortcoming is that we don't look like good citizens, but we still have one advantage..." Shen Qingzhu patted Baili's fat shoulder, and said seriously, "We are rich, very rich."

Baili's chubby eyes gradually lit up!

After a few minutes.

As soon as the door of a family was opened, Baili Pangpang slammed the door with one hand, took out a few thick wads of banknotes from his pocket with the other hand, and frantically stuffed them into the crack of the door.

"Brother! Brother, don't close the door! We are lost tourists, we will stay for one night, and I will give you 5 yuan for one night!"

Following Baili Pangpang's words, the villager was slightly taken aback, and the hand that closed the door loosened a little.

"Fifty thousand?" He squatted down with a strange expression, picked up a hundred-yuan bill from the ground, looked at it carefully for a moment, and frowned.

He flung the banknote out forcefully, and said angrily, "Stuffing the counterfeit banknotes, how dare you stay overnight? Get the hell out of here! Or I'll call someone!"