Black Lotus villain disguise strategy

"Sister Yang, good morning!"

　Xia Mingsheng bent down and took out a bottle of orange juice from under the vending machine, and with a smile on his face, he greeted the woman who came over with the box in her arms.

"Hey, hello, hello."

The woman was holding a big cardboard box, panting and standing in front of the machine, her cheeks flushed with exhaustion.

"Do you need help?"

"No, no, no." She politely declined the other party with some embarrassment, looking a little awkward.

The woman wore simple clothes and white nylon gloves, opened the glass door with a key, and began to put the things in the boxes on the container one by one.　
Xia Mingsheng was not in a hurry to leave, he took out his phone, leaned against the railing beside him, and said to the person on the other end of the phone while drinking juice:
"It's the criminal group,

The undercover agent installed by the police just sent the news,

I found their lair, it's in City A..."

bang——

The woman seemed to have a cramp in her hands. The soda bottle she was holding slipped and rolled to Xia Mingsheng's feet. The latter bent over to pick it up and handed it back to Xia Mingsheng in a friendly manner.
"Here, Miss Yang."

"Oh, thanks...thank you."

　The woman took it kindly, raised her head and smiled at him.

……

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　Seemingly in a hurry, she inserted the key and opened the door, before she had time to change her shoes, she walked in quickly,

　Her house is a two-story house, spacious but neglected and a bit dilapidated.
The woman took off her gloves as she walked upstairs, walked non-stop through the cold and damp corridor, and rushed straight to the innermost room in the corridor.

　Pushing the door open with a "creak", as if opening Pandora's box, the scene inside the house is astounding,

The light in the room is very dark, and there are criss-crossing and winding black wires all over the floor. The house is surrounded by monitors up and down, and the black screen shows the reflections of the people in the room, like countless pairs of watching eyes.

In the room less than ten square meters, there was a suffocating sense of oppression everywhere, but the woman seemed to have gotten used to it, and there was no discomfort on her calm face.
　She walked in quickly, took off the monitor earphones hanging on the side, sat on the chair, and listened intently to the voices of the people inside with a sullen face.

　It's just that today's voice is extremely vague and noisy, like a layer of plastic bag, I can't hear clearly,

She kept adjusting the volume and angle, and was so absorbed in listening that she didn't notice the movement outside at all.

Suddenly, the voice in her ears disappeared, and the earphones were taken off her ears with a "wow".
　Her pupils shrank, and she looked up at Xia Mingsheng standing in front of her, her eyes full of surprise.

The latter smiled at her,
"Sister Yang, should I call you, Mr. Yang?"

The woman sat motionless on the chair, her face completely darkened.

"Many suspects undergo plastic surgery to change their appearance in order to evade capture,"

Xia Mingsheng looked at her and said unhurriedly:

　"And you have undergone sex reassignment surgery.

We have thoroughly investigated your identity background, and your social experience over the years, well, it is very exciting and breathtaking! "

The woman stared at him like a puppet, and went blank for a few seconds, then clenched her fists and looked up at him with forced anger in her tone,

"What's wrong with the surgery, I have the power to change my appearance and body!

suspects?Heh, I didn't kill or set fire, so why do you say I'm a suspect? ! "

"It wasn't before," Xia Mingsheng looked around and couldn't help chuckling,

"Now it is, the surveillance equipment in your room, I would like to hear your explanation?"

"Don't explain here, go directly to the police station."

He hooked his hands and told the people behind him:

"Cuff and take away!"
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In the office, Xia Mingsheng bluntly reported to Huang Yi who was sitting on the chair:
"After investigation and verification, this person has no criminal record before, but his identity is forged. The room on the second floor of her house is full of monitoring equipment. In addition, we found the monitoring equipment installed at the bottom of the vending machine. The ghost hidden in the police station is this guy. Didn't run away!"

"Um,"

Huang Yi couldn't help frowning. He had always thought that the ghost should be an insider, so that he could easily grasp all the police's movements. He searched everything he could, and never suspected such an unremarkable person.

　"Take a good interrogation, let this guy reveal the location of other monitors and cameras hidden in the police station!"

"Yes,"

Xia Mingsheng agreed without hesitation, then raised his eyes to look at the other party and said:
"Officer Huang, the inspector said that they are collecting evidence, and sent over the specific location of the location,"

So he asked the other party for instructions: "Do you think we can... send the police to bring them back?"

　The old police officer lowered his eyes and thought for a while, rubbed his thumb against the wall of the cup, and nodded solemnly.

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Xue Ran is now in the group, and there are almost no restrictions on entering and leaving.
Along the way, I felt that there were a lot fewer people, as if I had been dismissed.

　She slipped to the computer desk, copied some data to a USB flash drive, deleted the records without revealing any traces, hid the things, and then walked out of the room.

　I thought it would take a lot of effort, but the expected thrills did not happen.
Probably the completion was too easy and smooth, she didn't know why, but she always felt uneasy in her heart.

Xue Ran walked in the aisle with a solemn face, and heard the sound of the violin lingering in his ears. The emotional music seemed a bit out of place in the gloomy and depressing atmosphere around him.
She couldn't help but followed the music to find it, and stopped in front of a half-hidden door,
...is Xue Shiyan's room.

It seemed that there was an irresistible force that drove her forward, stretched out her hand and gently pushed open the door in front of her,
Xue Ran raised his eyes and saw the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with his back to himself, the violin resting on his straight shoulders, and the movement of pulling the bow was smooth and elegant.

The sun is about to set outside the window, and the sky is full of orange-red rays.

He was dressed in a neat black suit, with a slender figure, with the setting sun shining on his body, and the tips of his curly hair had a brownish-yellow luster, like a beautiful oil painting, one couldn't help but stop and admire him.

Xue Ran stood silently at the door, watching intently, as if he was about to forget to breathe,
I can't feel the passage of time, I just feel that this scene is so beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people want to cry.

The man hasn't touched the piano for a long time, the technique is a bit jerky, but the music is still melodious and moving,
When hearing the climax, Xue Ran felt that the tune was familiar, and then remembered that a man had played this tune to her when she was a child. On her birthday,

But she is an orphan, where did her birthday come from?
So the man said that her birthday would be the day she appeared by his side in the future, and he said it was like...a gift that fell from the world.

　Xue Ran was startled suddenly, as if he was struggling out of some terrible whirlpool, he couldn't help but backed away.
No, this doesn't feel right...

As if seeing an evil ghost in hell, he walked towards her with a smile on his face. Countless slender tentacles wrapped around her body, trying to drag her into it.
She turned her head in horror, crushed a note, and walked forward quickly...