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Chapter 40: The curtain rises

Zhou Feng put his hand around his waist and walked in the crowd.

Just like those who go to the mall to stroll after get off work, he will also look around. He is an old detective with rich experience in disguise. When he needs to integrate into the environment and become an ordinary person, he can quickly get into the state.

His eyes were sharp, but they were well hidden. He looked around from time to time, but he did not find any target.

"Surveillance room, have you discovered the target?" Zhou Feng asked in a low voice while pressing his collar carefully.

Wireless communication in action completely replaces the communication tool that is not easy to hide, such as a mobile phone. In the surveillance room of Fuhua Mall, the police located stared at the screen displayed on the computer, and the entire shopping mall's camera surveillance area was presented.

"Not found yet." Xiao Wu pressed the earplug, looked at a certain surveillance screen, and said hesitantly: "But there is someone I think is a bit suspicious."

"Who is Qian Yao?" Zhou Feng asked casually while walking beside the shelves.

"Uh, not him."

"Barring, who are our target?" Zhou Feng asked impatiently after hearing this, and then whispered: "Remember, cheer up. The first task is to find that grandson. Do you understand?"

"Yes." Xiao Wu responded, his eyes moved away from the man in the wide coat in the picture and looked away.

...

"Have you found anything?"

“No on the third floor.”

“Not found on the fourth floor.”

"Grass!" Zhou Feng leaned against the shoe-selling shelves and cursed in anger.

Although the mall is large, it is not difficult for more than ten people to come in to find one person, especially these are all criminal police officers with rich work experience, not to mention the help of brothers in the surveillance room.

But now, nearly an hour of searching is completely uncovered.

After entering this mall, the other party never appeared under the camera again, or Qian Yao deliberately avoided it this time.

But there is one thing that he did not leave this, the exit is fixed, there are surveillance monitors, and there are special personnel watching.

Rows of shoe racks were filled with all kinds of shoes, and the new shoes had a smell, especially in the leather shoe area where Zhou Feng leaned against. The faint smell of glue rushed into his nose from all around, making him sneeze.

After rubbing his nose, Zhou Feng's originally loose body suddenly tensed.

Although there are not many people visiting the shoe area, there are people who come to watch it. What's more, there are shopping guides and other shopping guides who will come to ask more or less when they see people standing here. After all, this is their job.

But now, Zhou Feng has been leaning here for three or four minutes, but no one has walked here or passed by him.

There was also a trace of bloody smell from the smell of shoes.

Zhou Feng's body was tense and his right hand slowly took it off his nose.

"What are you doing here, Mr. Police?"

His pupils suddenly shrank without any hesitation. After a long-trained body tensed for a moment, he suddenly twisted his waist and elbows back and hit him. He was confident that even a retired special forces soldier would instantly break his bones under his attack and completely lose his ability to move.

But the expected thing did not happen. Just as Zhou Feng twisted his body and felt a pain on his waist. The power gathered all over his body instantly loosened. He let out a muffled groan and was beaten away.

"boom!"

Zhou Feng's body hit the wooden cabinet with his shoes on the side, and the broken wood chips and shoes fell all over him.

It was at this time that the severe pain from the waist surged all over the body.

"Hiss." Zhou Feng screamed in pain, his teeth tightly clenched, but his voice was suppressed.

He is a man and a policeman. He doesn't allow himself to scream after being injured, even if the pain makes him unable to stand up.

The footsteps sounded, and Zhou Feng saw a pair of black leather shoes appearing in front of him through the broken wood and shoes piled up on his body.

The oily smell is shiny, and the faint smell of shoe polish reaches the nostrils. The light can clearly reflect the face that is now twisted and pale due to pain.

But at this moment, there was still silent nearby, and there was not even a sound in the headphones.

This is undoubtedly an impossible phenomenon. The sound of my voice just now can be heard by the headphones, so that the policemen who traveled with me can hear it. The sound of the fights that broke out here, or the cabinets that were broken by me and shoes that fell all over the floor, could not be heard by others.

But now, there is no other sound except for the sound of the leather shoes that appearing in front of you walking across the marble floor.

"Oh, what a fragile mortal."

The voice was indifferent, without a trace of emotion, like a god overlooking the earth. Zhou Feng wanted to look up at the owner of the sound, but he was so painful that he couldn't even open his mouth.

The leather shoes were lifted, and the exquisite fabric of the trouser legs shaked.

...

"Cross Zhou, Cross Zhou."

In the monitoring room, Xiao Wu pressed his headphones, but there was no more Zhou Feng's echo in the channel.

"Quick, switch to the last screen that appeared in Team Zhou."

Xiao Wu's face was full of solemnity and he shouted urgently to the staff in the seat.

"Yes!" The staff had been replaced by police officers long ago. At this moment, they naturally knew the importance and quickly called out the surveillance camera and carefully checked the scenes in the retreat time.

"Wait!" Xiao Wu's eyes shrank and he stared at the man appearing in the picture, "It's that person."

He suddenly turned his head to look at the surveillance screen on the second floor. The man on the fence who had previously felt suspicious was indeed gone. In the picture in front of him, almost the blind spot of Zhou Feng walking into the shoe rack, the other party followed him.

Or, this man has been following Zhou Feng since the beginning!

"Li Bin, take people to the shoe area east of the third floor, hurry!"

At this moment, Xiao Wu did not look a little timid and restrained like before. He was an assistant policeman like a deputy under Zhou Feng, but after Zhou Feng lost contact, he was the commander of this operation.

This is also the reason why Zhou Feng arranged for him to be in the monitoring room.

"Xiao Wu, what's wrong there?" A relevant colleague from the Fengcheng Police Department asked quickly.

Xiao Wu stared at the picture, his face was solemn, but his words were plain, "It's okay, everything is under control."

"Brother Feng, don't have anything wrong."

...

The mall has six floors, the top floor is the office area, and the fifth floor is divided into two parts.

Some of them are customized areas for international luxury products, which are relatively high-end places. Most of the consumers here are rich or in need. Of course, they are not opposed to other ordinary people coming to take a look.

But people have self-esteem. When they can only look at them but cannot afford them, but the people around them are willing to pay, the comparisons they produce can stop themselves.
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