Jailbreak
At one o'clock in the morning, Xu Cheng was already sitting in the office of the traffic control department. The young traffic policeman on duty brought him a cup of tea. Xu Cheng thanked him but did not drink it. Instead, he stared at the surveillance screen.
The traffic policeman said apologetically, "I didn't want to disturb your rest, but since the suspect has escaped, I will have to ask for the police station's assistance in the subsequent search."
What he said was very nice. In fact, the traffic control department was considerate enough to detain people there because they didn't want to add pressure to the police station. Since the explosion, the number of people detained in the police station has swelled several times, and even delivering meals every day has become a big project.
As for the search for suspects, that should have been the job of the police station.
Xu Cheng focused his attention on the surveillance video.
The young man I saw during the day was still the same as before, acting like a schizophrenic patient. Sometimes he laughed, sometimes he was sad, sometimes he paced anxiously in the room, and sometimes he stomped his feet violently.
He was imprisoned in a room that was locked from the outside.
Xu Cheng pulled the timeline of the video back until something different appeared on the screen again. Only then was he truly surprised.
The young man finally came out of his mental state. He calmed down, but his eyes seemed to be staring at the door not far away.
The next second, he seemed to realize something and slowly raised his head.
Then, he in the screen looked at Xu Cheng outside the screen.
For two full seconds, Xu Cheng's mind went blank, and an endless chill slowly crept up his back. However, the source of this shudder came from the young man's eyes.
It seemed as if there were no whites in the eyes, and the dark pupils were wide open, not reflecting a single light.
He was clearly outside surveillance and the man was inside surveillance, but for a moment, Xu Cheng actually felt that their roles had been reversed.
It was as if he was watching him from across the void.
The next second, the young man made a face at him.
Then he lowered his head and rushed towards the locked door. With a "bang", his head hit the door. The dilapidated wooden door made a creaking sound and was actually knocked open by his head!
The next second, the young man ran out.
"I was also shocked when I first saw this video. I don't know how he found the location of the camera. It's really weird." The young traffic policeman at the side saw that Xu Cheng didn't say anything for a long time and said with a smile.
Yes, camera.
camera.
There was nothing strange about it, he just noticed the camera and played a prank.
Xu Cheng forced himself to suppress his anxiety and asked the traffic policeman, "Have you found out his name, his family background, and his address?"
The traffic policeman said: "Of course, this guy is a college student, has a harmonious family, excellent grades in school, is a little introverted, very obedient, and belongs to the good boy type. The school has been temporarily suspended for the past few days. Who would have thought that he would drive his father's car out and openly race."
The young traffic policeman spread his hands and said, "No matter how you look at it, before he did this, his life was smooth sailing from every angle. It's really strange."
Xu Cheng stood up and said, "I'll send someone to catch him first. With surveillance, he can't get far."
After the young traffic policeman thanked him, Xu Cheng returned to the police station and, together with the police on duty, retrieved the surveillance video of the man's escape.
After seeing the video, Xu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this person did not seem to know how to avoid surveillance. At least his escape route was extremely transparent.
They found him in a famous square in the capital star. In the week before the founding day, the place was lively every night. Every time the sun set, an unknown band that knew how to use the atmosphere would play and sing a few catchy songs. Some people sang along with them, and more people danced happily to the rhythm of the music.
But at this moment, the sky above the British Square was empty, with only one person standing in the middle of the square, jumping and dancing.
There was clearly no music, but the rhythm of his dance seemed to follow the beat of the music. Under the moonlight, the scene looked extremely strange.
Until he was escorted away, he did not struggle, but continued to repeat his previous movements, as if he was determined to finish the dance.
After he finished jumping, the man finally seemed to wake up, his eyes once again showing the confused expression unique to a 20-year-old male college student, and he asked in confusion: "Officer, why are you arresting me?"
Xu Cheng did not say anything. He looked at the young man, who was completely different from before, and asked, "Do you remember what happened today?"
He first said aggrievedly: "I just want to come and dance with everyone and experience the lively atmosphere!" At this time, he looked around, with doubt in his eyes: "Hey, where are the others? Why am I the only one left?"
"My head hurts." He touched his forehead and looked at the red on his hand in surprise: "Why is there so much blood?"
Xu Cheng did not answer.
But soon, the young man regained his indifferent expression: "Yes, I wanted to escape from prison, but I was not as skilled as you and you found me. I have nothing to say."
Xu Cheng nodded and had him taken away.
A police officer stepped forward and said, "According to our investigation, he has no history of mental illness."
Xu Cheng wiped his face and said, "His schizophrenia has been exposed in front of me. No matter if he had it before, he definitely has it this time."
He thought: "This is the tenth case we have found."
Police officer: "In the past, we would catch a few mentally ill people who went crazy and hurt people every month..."
"But this time, all ten incidents occurred after the big explosion."
Xu Cheng closed his eyes.
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When Xu Cheng was leading his men back, they suddenly heard a rustling sound as they passed a small path.
Moreover, along with the rustling sound, there was an increasingly strong and foul smell.
If it were daytime, the rustling sound would not attract attention, but at night, it was so clear and obvious that it made people feel creepy.
Xu Cheng frowned, and he vaguely heard the sound of swallowing.
When they saw the scene on the roadside, even the well-trained police officers couldn't help but scream -
A man was standing next to a trash can on the side of the road, digging out the trash bit by bit with his hands and then stuffing it into his mouth.
When he heard the sound and raised his head, the dim moonlight shone on his face. Everyone could see that his mouth was full of smelly garbage, and he was even chewing up and down mechanically.