But I remember very clearly that when I rushed into the room, there was no old man in the room at all.
Luo Tianhe stroked his chin and thought for a moment, then said, "Alright, I'll ask the forensic center for help. They have top-notch technical experts and state-of-the-art equipment, and they can provide some clarity processing for these blurry videos."
I stared at him blankly, not quite coming to my senses for a moment.
Forensic identification center? Isn't that an official, authoritative institution?
Why would someone like him, a gangster, go to the government office to ask for help?
And he said it so matter-of-factly, just like his family runs it.
Su Mingyang, however, asked excitedly, "Brother Luo, a friend of mine wants to ask if the people at that center can remove the mosaic from the video?"
Luo Tianhe laughed and cursed, "I fucking have a friend too."
The two exchanged knowing chuckles.
But the next second, Luo Tianhe's expression suddenly changed drastically. He snatched Niu Hongsheng's phone and, trembling, opened the video again.
As I kicked the door open and rushed in, Niu Hongsheng's camera was positioned right in front of my face.
Luo Tianhe swallowed hard, pointed at the "me" in the video, and stammered, "Who...who is this?"
Su Mingyang looked at him like he was crazy: "Isn't that obvious? Isn't this Old Chen? I didn't expect my Brother Chen to be so photogenic."
Luo Tianhe's face was deathly pale, his hand holding the phone was trembling, and he was covered in sweat.
Staring into my eyes, he asked, enunciating each word clearly, "But... but we were in a hallucination! How did you end up in the video?"
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