Chapter 37
"What's wrong?" Seeing Qi Ye's long time, Mao Ning'an asked.
Qi Yan's mobile phone leaned forward, and the faint light was particularly dazzling in the darkness, and the two people looked pale: "There are more photos in my album."
"His ..." Seeing the photo clearly, Mao Ning'an took a breath like a toothache: "How is this? He was not far behind us? This ...
No, look at the photos. At that time, except Chi Yuxian, you, me, and Ji team were looking back at the direction of the camera. If anyone was taking pictures, I couldn't find it. "
Qi Yan retracted the mobile phone and looked at the place where the photo was taken: "This is the weird place. Look at the scene, when he takes this photo, just talks about climbing to the rooftop, we look back at the bad tail building.
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Mao Ning'an: "Although it is cloudy tonight, the moonlight is very bright at this moment, so I won't see if a big living person stands there."
After speaking, he asked again, "What should we do now? Continue to find sweat stains here, or go out and see?"
"Chef!" Qi Yan held his mobile phone tightly, and the lines on his hand were clear: "You check, I guard by the side. He is likely to take pictures and send it to me. I want to see how he took it!
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"OK!"
Qi Yan walked into the dark chamber and glanced at the circle with a flashlight. After confirming that no one was inside, he turned his back and leaned against the dark chamber.
From time to time, the content of the photo will flash in his head.
The two photos received are very different.
In the dark room, the one is absolutely treated with HDR or similar technology. The photos are dynamic and have a high degree of sharpness. In addition to the composition, the hard quality is almost comparable to the movie poster.
However, the second photo is much worse. There are a lot of noise, and the dark places are seriously painted. It can only be taken to take people. The quality of the camera is obviously very general.
What is the purpose of the shooter? Warning? Or provocation?
Having said that, the provocations that have been received in the past two months have added more than the police for so many years.
What do they want?
After seven or eight minutes, the town of Qi Yan rose with the heartbeat and rose, as if it had to explode at any time.
He knows that this is a headache caused by water shortage, which is a sign of heat stroke.
He raised his mobile phone and glanced. There was no new photo in the album. I didn't know that the opposite was gone, but I couldn't find the machine ...
Just thinking of this, he watched a small photo at the end of the photo album. He opened it and found that he was looking down at the mobile phone in the photo, and the vague outline belonging to Mao Ning'an was shrinking into a ball, squatting on the ground to check sweat stains.
Then, then
Watch the direction of taking pictures ...
Stadium!
He turned his head sharply, and the flashlight quickly switched the strong light mode. In the staircase, under the strong light, the small stairwell became pale and translucent instantly.
There is no ghost.
"What's wrong?" Mao Ning'an raised his head: "Have you received the photo again?"
Qi Yan did not answer directly: "Let me see, you continue to check, and call me if you have movement."
"good."
Qi Yan pulled out his pistol on his right hand on his left wrist. He held the flashlight with his left hand, and switched back to the ordinary brightness. He walked towards the staircase step by step.
It is impossible for the people to take a quietly upstairs or run out, just hiding behind the stairs, then ...
Qi Yan suddenly accelerated his footsteps. The gun had turned on the bolt, his fingers had been put on the trigger, and the flashlight fell into the dark corner behind the stairs!
No one?
He widened his eyes, his breath was short, and his brain was buzzing.
How is it possible?
From looking down to see the mobile phone to receive the photo, it will not exceed five seconds. In such a short time, the people who shoot are not unable to draw away, but the footsteps of footsteps are absolutely unable to build.
At this moment, it is impossible to hide Qi Yi's ears.
Qi Yan had a lot of sweat in his hands. He stood in the same place for a while and turned around, and turned around, and saw Mao Ning'an care about it here.
Qi Yan shook his head, walked back to the original position, took another dark chamber, glanced at the phone again, looked up at the front, and said, "No ... let him run!"
"Run away," Mao Ningan didn't think too much, and comforted him: "At least prove that your thinking is right, he stays near this, and is still provoking us. Try a few more times and can always catch it.
his."
Qi Yan didn't explain too much. Mao Ning'an's face was pale. The whole person just came out of the water. He didn't want to pass the negative emotions such as fear and depression to him.
Mao Ning'an continued to bow his head to check. Qi Yan continued like a bodyguard and twisted his neck to look around. He didn't even dare to look at the mobile phone now. He could only use Yu Guang to look at the album from time to time.
Since the suspect can escape in five seconds, the empty gear for a second will not be left to him, see where he is ...
grass!
A photo came again, and the orientation is still in the stairwell.
Qi Yan was going crazy. He ran over in anger, and the flashlight swept around the staircase for a while, but there was nothing to do here. Where is something?
Mao Ning'an turned his head and looked at: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay!" Try to calm down, Qi Ye checked the stairwell inch inch, and after confirming that there were no suspicious marks, he walked back to the original place.
Looking down at the photo again, he found that the himself happened to move to the other side.
So he missed such a short half a second?
And why is it the stairwell again this time? He should do it
Dear, this chapter is not over, and the next page^0^Is it really hiding upstairs? Or, he hid the staircase in the upper half, and put on the phone like a self -timer like a selfie rod?
Hmm? Selfie rod? That can indeed be retracted silently in half a second, and such a small mobile phone and pole, if it happens to be black, it is really difficult to find.
Qi Yan feels that he is close to the truth.
Mao Ning'an looked at the past in doubt and nervously, let alone Qi Yan who faced the doubt, he was mad by the strange atmosphere of the scene.
Qi Yi said softly again, secretly pointed at his mobile phone, and pointed at Mao Ning'an, hooking a hook.
Mao Ningan stunned, and quickly reacted, took out his mobile phone and handed it to him.
He really remembered that Mao Ning'an used the latest P series of "Youyi". The video recording also brought a super night view function, which was extremely available.
Open the video, Qi Yan has not been on his own trouser belt. The camera is facing the staircase. He looked at the four weeks with vigilance. Yu Guang glanced at his mobile phone from time to time.
He was full of confidence this time, and the suspect had to dare to sneak shots and pass on the photo. He asked Mao Ningan to block the stairs. He took the gun to catch people.
Qi Yan ignored the pain from the brain, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife. Most of the attention fell at the stairs.
The time seemed to stop, and the living room was quiet. Only Mao Ningan was still looking at the clues. Mao Ning'an was also full of power. Although it felt weird, he still devoted himself to his work.
But for more than ten minutes, he still didn't find it. I am afraid that the hope of finding sweaty stains is not large.
I don't know how long, Qi Yan's body suddenly tightened. His eyes captured the dark things on the edge of the upper half of the stairs, and he was slowly exploring.
"Catch you!" Qi Yan clenched his pistol handle, bent slightly, ready to rush out.
At this moment, he was surprised that his neck was cold.
In the heat wave behind him, it seemed to be mixed with a cold wind, entangled in his back quietly ...
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