Chapter 477 477: What Kind of Operation Is This, Forensic Doctor Zhang?
Chapter 477 477: What Kind of Operation Is This, Forensic Doctor Zhang?
Zhang Feng originally wanted to wait for Qin Huan to come back, and then tell him that he would go down to take a look by himself.However, he waited and waited, but Qin Huan didn't return.
He clearly went to get something to drink, yet he hadn't come back after so long.
Zhang Feng thought something might have happened, that Qin Huan got busy with work, so he decided not to wait any longer.
He let Mu Xue'Er sit in the lounge and said he would be right back.
Xue'Er was obedient on one hand, and on the other hand, it was within the Special Ninth Bureau, so there was probably no danger for her.
Thus, Zhang Feng found himself in the cell.
"This should be it, right?"
Zhang Feng tapped the floor in front of him lightly with his finger.
This piece of flooring was the one that Zhang Feng had previously discovered to be abnormal.
Because all the other floorings were uniform, except for this one, Zhang Feng felt it had a crack-like quality.
It seemed a piece was missing, and there should be a hole below.
But at the time, Zhang Feng truly had no idea what was underneath.
Now, squatting beside this piece of flooring, Zhang Feng slightly closed his eyes and reached out to touch the center of the floor.
A faint golden light, pulling from Zhang Feng's hand that touched the floor, slowly spread downwards.
Zhang Feng kept his eyes closed, but through the golden light, he could sense the situation below in his mind.
But soon.
"Hiss——"
Zhang Feng took a slight breath and opened his eyes.
A trace of surprise appeared in his eyes:
"This is really strange."
"Why can't my Divine Sense feel anything? Is there really something beneath? Could that female ghost have tricked me?"
Zhang Feng murmured to himself.
Looking down at the floor, he smacked his lips slightly: "It's useless anyway, if I smash it, there shouldn't be any problem with the Special Ninth Bureau, right?"
He didn't know who he was saying this to.
Anyway, his fist was already raised.
"Poof!" A muffled sound rang out.
The piece of flooring in front of Zhang Feng, which was made with the Special Ninth Bureau's proud alloy material, exploded directly!
And not just simply exploded, it turned into dust.
A bit of golden dust was left, landing in the soil, vanishing quickly.
This scene was even more explosive than when Zhang Feng had ripped apart the cage with his bare hands!
Back then, Zhang Feng also left the Special Ninth Bureau with a lot of dignity.
If at the time, Zhang Feng had just smashed Ma Xiaotong's cage into dust with one slap.
Wouldn't the Special Ninth Bureau have been knocked out of shape and directly withdrawn from the world?
Possible, but unnecessary.
They can still handle some simple things.
But now.
With no one around, and since this piece of flooring already had a crack, it couldn't be used anymore.
At most, Zhang Feng was just helping them clean up some trash, nothing more.
After deleting this piece of flooring from the world.
Zhang Feng extended his right hand slightly, the golden light flickering gently.
Suddenly, the soil below started to tremble gently.
Then "Clatter, clatter, clatter!" It flew out from beneath the ground all by itself without any external force.
It seemed like some strong vacuum cleaner sucked it up from beneath the ground.
Moreover, the ejected soil didn't mess up the entire cell.
Instead, it neatly formed a small dirt pile beside the hole, making it easier for Zhang Feng to fill it back later.
Zhang Feng was handling this simple task for him.
Completely unaware, above the underground prison, in the headquarters building of the Special Ninth Bureau.
"Di di di di——"
The piercing alarm, continuously blaring.
This alarm sound actually isolated the underground prison, making it undetectable from below.
This seemed to be intentionally arranged by the Special Ninth Bureau.
Just so that if something happened that triggered the alarm, it wouldn't alert the people in the prison.
To avoid giving these people any inappropriate ideas.
However, the agents of the Special Ninth Bureau were all entering first-level combat readiness.
Even Qin Huan rushed out of the lounge with a frown.
Even wearing high heels, she ran fast, immediately heading to the security room.
Upon bursting into the security room, her first words were:
"What's wrong? What happened?!"
The agent sitting on the security room control equipment, busy operating on the instruments, turned back as he heard Qin Huan's voice and said:
"Investigating.....huh??"
Seeing Qin Huan's makeup, he was instantly dumbfounded, blurting out instinctively:
"Commander? Are you the commander?"
"Nonsense!" Qin Huan raised her hand impatiently.
Then with a crisp "Slap!", she gave the agent in front of her a firm slap before saying:
"Do your job!"
"Yes!"
"Now I'm sure you're my commander." The agent rubbed his head with grievance.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps came.
Qin Hai, the deputy head of the bureau, who had just transformed his daughter into this appearance, came in from outside the security room.
"What's happened?"
Qin Huan turned around and rolled her eyes at her dad.
Upon seeing his daughter, Qin Hai was stunned for a moment before saying:
"Aren't you supposed to be in the lounge accompanying Zhang Feng, what are you doing here?"
Accompanying Zhang Feng?
The Special Ninth Bureau's alarm is blaring, and I'm supposed to be with Zhang Feng?
In this situation, still with Zhang Feng?
What do you take your daughter for?
Qin Huan directly rolled her eyes: "He's not even here!"
"Not here?" Qin Hai was momentarily stunned: "Didn't you say he brought his daughter to our place? If he's not in the lounge, then where did he go?"
As Qin Hai finished speaking, the previous agent exclaimed:
"The problem has been identified!"
"The underground prison's protective device has been destroyed!"
"What?!"
Hearing this, Qin Huan and Qin Hai both exclaimed in surprise.
Qin Huan immediately moved forward: "Which cell's device?! Is someone trying to escape?!"
"Investigating."
After a round of operations on the device, the agent's eyes lit up:
"Found it!"
"It's cell A35!"
"A35?"
Upon hearing the number, Qin Huan and Qin Hai were again startled.
This time Qin Hai spoke:
"That's strange, isn't A35 supposed to be empty?"
Qin Huan and Qin Hai exchanged glances, and then told the agent:
"Bring up the surveillance footage for A35!"
"Yes!"
The agent quickly operated the control instrument!
Soon, a bright image appeared on the screen in front of them.
In the next second, Qin Huan and Qin Hai spoke in unison:
"Zhang Feng?!"
"What's he doing there?"
Indeed.
In the footage, Zhang Feng was crouching there, right hand extended forward.
There was a large pit in the floor before him, and the soil obediently flew out of it, forming a small dirt pile.
This scene was really...
Even the agent rubbed his eyes, mumbling to himself:
"Am I watching a movie?"
"Forensic Doctor Zhang actually knows how to do that?!"
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