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When Zhang Zijun saw Wang Mengqian use such a gaze to look at him, he naturally also felt uncomfortable from head to toe. Furthermore, in his heart, he faintly felt that Wang Mengqian was a goddess-level person.

Unfortunately, he had gotten into a lot of trouble today.

Wang Mengqian tried to stop him again and again, tried to persuade him again and again, but to no avail.

After Zhang Zijun received the tape, he looked at it in fear and trepidation, his eyes filled with seriousness.

Wang Mengqian held onto the handgun on the table, looked at the meticulous Zhang Zijun, and once again slammed the handgun on the table, with a ”Pa” sound.

She said, ”Zhang Zijun, you should be right under my nose. Take a good look!”

Wang Chang looked at Zhang Zijun gloomily, his expression filled with displeasure.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Zijun took out a 10 inch old notebook from his backpack.

The operating interface was very slow, as if a century had passed.

Last time, I went to drink with this bro, and after tasting it, the taste was pretty good. Today, after work, follow me, I'll drive you over to have a taste. Wang Chang asked tentatively.

Wang Chang had a crush on Wang Meng Qing for a long time. Normally, Wang Chang invited her many times, and although Wang Meng Qing didn't hate Wang Chang, he still had some admiration for him. However, in the end, the relationship between Wang Chang and his subordinate was always like this.

Time passed second by second, Wang Mengqian was already getting impatient from waiting, she anxiously asked: ”Zhang Zijun, did you finish doing it?”

Zhang Zijun and Wang Chang looked at each other, then ran to Zhang Zijun's side at the same time.

He saw that the computer screen was dark, with only a string of strange words on it.

Wang Chang could not take it anymore, and spoke with righteousness: ”You little comrade, as long as you do something strange, I will not forgive you. After all, this is the police station, not your home, or your school!”

”Wait, my computer hasn't turned on yet. Don't worry.”

Zhang Zijun said resolutely.

After waiting for nearly ten minutes, the computer finally started up successfully.

After the computer was powered on, a high-pitched female scream that could cause nosebleeds came out from the computer speakers. Wang Chang and Zhang Zijun, the two men, were stunned.

Both of their attention was focused on the computer screen.

It turned out that this was a video of an adult that was sent by one of Zhang Zijun's netizens. It was said that this computer was already old and worn out, but he still insisted on using it because this computer was the birthday present his mother, Wang Xiaomei, had bought for him. It had been eight years now.

Listening to the adult video of the woman shouting, Wang Mengqian could not take it anymore. She grabbed the handgun on the table, aimed at the notebook and was about to shoot.

After calming down at last, Zhang Zijun used a miraculous software to restore the image that disappeared from the video!

In the image, an old man dressed in shabby clothes was walking slowly on the quiet midnight street. There was no one around him, nor were there any cars driving. The old man was walking very slowly.