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Chapter 140 Auditory Hallucinations
The younger brothers around felt that it was not interesting, so they dispersed one after another, and lay down casually around, continuing to brew sleepiness.

"Brother." The deputy didn't do the same thing as the group of people around him. Instead, he went straight to Scarface and patted him on the shoulder.

"I know you're still awake. Sit up and let's chat." The deputy took out two boxes of beer from the warehouse behind him with a solemn expression and put them between him and Scarface.

With his face turned away from him, Scar frowned and waved his hand towards the deputy.

"Why do you have so many things going on, kid? I'm almost sleepy today. I don't want to talk anymore. I want to sleep."

The deputy didn't give way, but asked instead: "Just now when you carried the stool legs in your hand to the inner room and were about to knock that little girl on the back of the head, you didn't feel sleepy."

"You fucking, are you fucking crazy, are you crazy?" Scarface sat up straight with anger, and roared cursing in his mouth.

"What are you, do you dare to question my decision?"

The deputy looked at the angry look on Dao Scar's face, and rarely gave in: "I know what you have in mind, brother, but you don't need it."

Some things cannot be carried by him alone, and some things cannot be carried by him alone.

"You think I haven't thought about it? I asked that intellectual, and he said that our group of people are now grasshoppers on a rope, and no one can be cleared of suspicion." The deputy looked calm, and the middle-aged man What was said was carried out.

The two of them sat together silently, Scarface reached out and patted the shoulder of the deputy, and looked at the room behind him from a distance.

Suddenly he sneered, and said slowly: "This time, we have turned a big somersault."

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In the office hall, the bald chicken stood blankly, his eyes were loose, watching the surrounding police walking around.

He was anxious, but he didn't dare to urge him at this moment.

It has been so long, and Zhao Feng and Lu Lu still have no news at all. Maybe the police have found something, but due to a certain confidentiality principle, they are not allowed to know at all.

But no matter what, it's better than standing here stupidly waiting for news.

He squatted down, stroked his round head back and forth, and sighed continuously.

I just hope to get the news as soon as possible. Now the public opinion on the Internet is also a heavy pressure on the program group. The two of them can't find it for a day, and the program can't be peaceful for a day.

"How is my daughter? Is there still no news?"

Walking in from the main entrance of the office was a rich man dressed in luxury. Her hair was scattered around her waist, and the collar of her clothes was also a little wrinkled, but she had no time to take care of it.

Her face was full of anxiety, she held the sleeve of a passing policeman with both hands, and kept asking questions.

Standing next to the woman was her husband, with a calm face, a square face, and a look of fatigue between his brows and eyes.

Compared with his wife, he was still calmer, just frowning, waiting for the policeman's answer.

"We fully understand your anxiety as a family member. Please rest assured that as a public security agency, we will work hard to investigate and try to find your daughter as soon as possible."

"I don't want to listen to these clichés at all. Are you paying attention to this matter?" The woman obviously didn't like this, and her voice raised a little bit, obviously very dissatisfied.

Seeing that several people were about to become more and more noisy, the bald chicken hurried forward to grab the woman, and softly comforted him: "Calm down too, don't delay the police comrades from handling the case."

While several people were arguing, one person hurriedly leaned over to the policeman's ear and whispered a few words.

The policeman's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly evacuated the crowd in front of him, turned around and returned to the office.

"What's this man's attitude? Does he take me seriously, does he take my daughter's life seriously?" Lu Lu's mother's voice became more irritable. After seeing the policeman leave , the dissatisfaction in my heart became even worse.

The woman's husband did not stand by his wife's side for the first time, he just gently tugged at her cuff, and whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, maybe there is a turning point."

Now the oppressive and heavy atmosphere in the office has finally relaxed a bit. An informant just came to report that the missing two people had been found, and they were suspected of being hidden in a suburban warehouse next to the downtown area.

"Suburb warehouse? No wonder the monitoring on the road didn't catch the two of them along the way." Someone slapped his thigh and began to sigh. If he knew it, he should have expanded the search area again to the surrounding suburbs.

Because of its special nature, this matter has been widely discussed on the Internet, so it has brought a lot of pressure to them.

After having new clues, they finally found a way forward, and the overall atmosphere finally became less dull.

"Now take a few people to surround the warehouse in the suburbs, and make sure the hostages are safe!"

After the captain gave the order, several teams set out from different directions, aiming at the suburbs, and would soon surround the entire warehouse.

As long as the trace of the missing person is found, everything will be traceable.

There are large and small mounds in the suburbs. Because the terrain is not flat, it is difficult to develop, so all kinds of weeds grow on both sides of the road.

The siren whistled past, and the humming made the branches and leaves of the grass tremble for a few moments.

There are few people in the suburbs, and the sound can travel far in an open place. After a while, the sound of the siren along the air mixed with the sound of the wind was directly transmitted to the ears of other people.

"Did you hear the siren?" The younger brother, who was going to the bathroom to solve his physical problems, suddenly patted his companion on the shoulder.

He held his breath unconsciously, and listened hard to the sound with his ears sideways.

The companion's heart was lifted fiercely, and he quickly pulled up his pants to imitate him, trying hard to distinguish other sounds in the wind.

It may also be that his ears are not very good, he can only hear the sound of the wind blowing through the treetops in the night, and he can't hear the siren at all.

He frowned and asked suspiciously: "What's the matter, I didn't hear it, but you heard the siren? Are you sure it's the siren? Are you too nervous and hallucinated?"

Seeing the doubts on his companion's face, the younger brother's unsteady heart became more and more shaken.

Did he really get it wrong?I haven't had a good rest in the past few days, my nerves are highly sensitive, and it seems possible that I have auditory hallucinations in my ears.

The little brother scratched the back of his head, smiled apologetically, patted his companion on the shoulder and said, "I'm sorry bro, maybe I'm too sensitive, I misheard."

(End of this chapter)