Fu Chenggang’s eyelids were jumping.
He didn’t know why it was like that. Maybe it was eye muscle fatigue from staying up all night, or maybe it was stimulated by some kind of foreign perfume.
Fu Chenggang hated perfume.
But there were too many perfumes in this world.
There is perfume on the bus, there is perfume in the underground, there is perfume in the lift, there is perfume on the pavement, even in the bathroom there is that annoying smell ……
What a person likes and hates is often times irrational.
Living in a world full of all kinds of smells, there is a lot of things that can’t be helped and have to be put up with. The more you resist, the easier it is to meet instead.
For example, perfume.
Like work.
“Would you like to try our latest coffee, sir?” The promotional lady smiled as she held the small paper cup containing the coffee, her body emitting the scent of cheap perfume.
Fu Chenggang raised his hand, “Thank you. No need.”
He glanced overhead before leaving.
The camera was just above, enough to capture his own appearance. They should soon know that he was out and about in this shopping mall.
Then the committee would send someone over.
According to the process, he or she would be arrested on suspicion of endangering public safety, taken to a holding cell, and then interrogated for 24 hours.
They will not get any evidence and confession because there are no witnesses and no exhibits.
According to the relevant regulations, the committee would at most issue himself a fine, detain him for three to five days, and warn him not to affect the order of ordinary people’s lives.
He had merely used the [Identity Card] to meet a few women and enquire about some personal privacy, nothing more.
Meanwhile, a kidnapping case would take place in this city, starting quietly and ending quietly.
That has nothing to do with Fu Chenggang, and the camera is the best proof.
Investigating and convicting a case should be based on evidence.
Fu Chenggang had no doubt about the outcome of this plan.
This is the advantage that the identity of “police” brings to himself.
Identity is a kind of sign, will let other people at a glance to see how you behave. Identity is also a kind of shackle, so that people can not go beyond the boundaries defined by the identity.
In other words, it is a rule.
Of course it’s possible to ditch the rules altogether, and that would bring unlimited freedom to do exactly as you please.
However, that would be to make enemies of everyone in the circle of rules, and the end is generally not too good.
Fu Chenggang praised the courage to defy the rules, but he himself still stood within the circle of rules.
Or rather, he stood on the stronger side.
Those who can make the rules are always the strong ones.
Fu Chenggang waited quietly.
He knew that it wouldn’t be long before someone from the committee would appear and take himself away. He was even constructing a cold joke to complete the conversation with the committee.
After all, Officer Fu Chenggang was a man who loved to tell cold jokes.
At least that’s what he wrote on his [Identity Card].
His eyelids were still fluttering, interrupting his thoughts.
Fu Chenggang suddenly felt a danger.
He seemed to be targeted by something, not like the committee. For some reason, he suddenly couldn’t feel Hirute’s fire.
He felt a little bad.
Fu Chenggang hesitated.
This wasn’t like the plan.
Before he could choose which alternate plan to use, something was pressed against his back.
“Don’t move.”
A girl said behind him, “If you don’t want to be like your apostle, obey.”
Fu Chenggang’s body stiffened.
A strange smell, a faint aroma, a dangerous smell.
The thing that was pressed against his waist was a finger, but it was as dangerous as a pistol.
He was finally sure that Hirute’s fire was completely gone.
Taken out.
A level 14 apostle, instantly silenced.
A figure of this level ……
Bad!
Huang Liao Xin was a front, and he had fallen for it!
Fu Chenggang didn’t dare to think about it in detail.
His heart was thumping, his palms were sweating, and he felt a bit of dryness in his mouth.
“Move forward.”
The person behind him said.
Fu Chenggang honestly followed her words.
At this point, he knew there was no longer any need to resist.
Walking to a miscellaneous room in the mall’s bathroom, Fu Chenggang was suddenly wrapped around his body by a sticky yellow liquid, and he immediately lost consciousness.
……
Waking up again, Fu Chenggang found himself in an abandoned car.
This was Parking Lane.
He cackled in his heart.
It turned out that his every move was under the eyes of the other party.
There was a young girl sitting next to him.
She looked about twenty years old, wearing a pair of sunglasses, long green hair under a baseball cap, and a wide grey jumper.
“Awake?” The other party said.
Fu Chenggang tried to keep his cool, “Who are you? What do you want me to do?”
The girl said, “Tell me everything you know. Get to the point, I’m in a hurry.”
The situation was stronger than the man.
Fu Cheng Gang combed his thoughts, his cheeks moved, and a struggle flashed in his eyes, “My name is …… Lin Zecheng, I’m from Jiangnan City.”
“My name in the Temple of Gods is [Lamp God], and I am a [Whistle Blower] Genus God.”
“Recently, I was ordered to find the key that was stolen and hidden by the Prayer God Jia Xiaokai, who is now imprisoned by the committee and completely lost.”
“Jia Xiaokai is one of the [Whistling Man] Subordinate Gods, and he has privately hidden the key to the [Golden Wilderness], but where that key was hidden by him, no one knows.”
He said, “[Whistle Blower] suspects that Jia Xiaokai hid the key somewhere in the High Realm Dimension, which is here. That’s why I was sent to check.”
“I spent quite a bit of time and found out that Jia Xiaokai has a cousin, Huang Liao Xin, who co-owns a company. They were very close at one point, and Huang Liao Xin was the person Jia Xiaokai trusted the most.”
“So I checked Huang Liao Xin, and I didn’t find any clues in his home, nor did I find any in the company ……”
“Later, when his daughter returned to China, I contacted his daughter again, as well as his company’s staff. Most of these employees are related to Huang Liao Xin, theoretically all suspect ……”
“As a criminal police officer, you can’t let go of any possible clues.”
The girl slowly turned her face.
Lin Zecheng’s complexion stiffened, and his facial muscles twitched, “I’m sorry …… This is all a side effect brought about by the [Identity Card], once you use your identity, it’s easy to cause excessive immersion.”
Realising that he was speaking in too much detail and tediousness, a star ring emerged behind Lin Zecheng’s back, and a white card filled with words flew out from it.
He wiped his fingers on the card, and its surface returned to its clean white colour.
As the words on the card disappeared, Lin Ze Cheng’s entire aura changed abruptly.
His body suddenly hunched over, and his eyes became a little timid, very different from his previous image of a righteous man with a sharp gaze.
“Continue.” The other party said.
“Yes, yes.”
Lin Zecheng’s hands were somewhat nowhere to be found, and he scrambled to follow up on his previous words, “I tracked Huang Liao Xin all the way, and had Hirute, my apostle, take control of him and ask him about the whereabouts of the key.”
“And then I was here ……”
Finally the girl said, “Hand over the props.”
The astral ring behind Lin Ze Cheng reappeared and a small glass vial flew out from it.
He honestly handed over the two treasures to the other party.
The girl pushed the door and got out of the car.
Not long after, another person appeared outside the car window. It was a young girl in a checked shirt jacket and a camel-coloured duck hat.
“I’m Song Shiyi, the committee’s prosecutor.”
The other person’s voice was crisp, “Please come with me.”
Lin Zeheng let out a breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the tensed muscles in his entire body relaxed.
The people from the committee had arrived. It was safe.
He began to understand Jia Xiaokai.
Some days, being locked up by the committee might not necessarily be a bad thing.
