Skilled in managing a house

Pan Yun's command was steady and he had the air of a general. The patrols in the surveillance room immediately took action to expand the surveillance area.

Domestic surveillance can be described as Skynet. As long as the car is running on the street, once it is locked, it will definitely be found.

Soon, the big screen in front of them changed, and a black Passat car was approaching the traffic light. When the car passed the intersection, Pan Yun immediately shouted: "Stop!"

Staring at the screen, they can see clearly what's going on inside the car head-on through the windshield. In the car, there was this person sitting in the driver's seat. He was a man with a short haircut, but he was actually wearing a black mask on his face.

Wearing masks is not unusual. Some people riding electric scooters and bicycles in Zhenhai wear masks to protect themselves from the wind. But wearing a mask while driving a car is a bit weird. Needless to say, there must be something wrong.

In the back seat, there should be a person sitting behind the driver's seat, because the driver is blocking it, making it difficult to see clearly. Sitting behind the passenger seat was a woman who had just gotten into the car.

The target was completely locked, Pan Yun said: "Continue to switch to the next intersection."

The surveillance image changed, and the Passat drove toward the traffic light at the next intersection. Because it was noon, there were not many cars on the road, so it was not easy to drive fast. As the car got closer and closer to the traffic light, a patrolman suddenly said: "Something's wrong!"

"What's wrong?" Pan Yun asked.

"Look at the back row, the woman seems to be missing." The patrolman who just spoke said.

"What?" Pan Yun was stunned for a moment, then said: "Freeze at the clearest position!"

The patrol officer responsible for monitoring immediately complied with the instructions, but because the position where the frame was frozen was not clear enough, he rewinded and framed it again.

When the scene settled, everyone took a closer look and saw that the woman who was sitting behind the passenger seat was now gone.

"W-what's going on...where did the person go?" Niu Sanjiang asked doubtfully.

"Did they stop at the intersection just now? Go back and take a look." Ma Sihai followed.

The patrol officer in charge of monitoring followed his instructions and rewind the video until it reached the Passat intersection. Even the screen next to it was cut from other angles to keep an eye on whether the Passat was parking.

Soon they were able to determine that the Passat did not stop. After coming from the intersection in front, it went all the way to the intersection without stopping.

"We didn't stop the car. Where did this woman go?" Ma Sihai also felt a little embarrassed this time.

Zhang Yu shook his head, turned to look at Pan Yun, and said, "Inspector Pan, I have something to tell you..."

Pan Yun nodded and said: "You continue to follow, don't worry about this woman for now..."

After saying that, she turned around and walked outside. Zhang Yu followed her, and the two of them left the monitoring room and came to Pan Yun's office.

After the office door closed, Pan Yuncai whispered: "What's wrong?"

"I have already observed the woman during the surveillance when she entered and exited the corridor. Her expression looked a bit stiff. The woman just disappeared in the car for no reason. If I judged correctly, she should not be human." Zhang Yu said.

"It's not a human being..." Pan Yun's expression changed. Fortunately, when she was with Zhang Yu, she also experienced many incredible things. She said after a moment: "What is that..."

"She should be a paper doll." Zhang Yu said.

"Paper man..." Pan Yun was shocked and said: "This... this... how come the paper man looks like a living person..."

"Paper-tying people are a kind of evil magic, but Taoists can also do it, but they rarely use it. Paper-making people are also divided into three levels of evil arts. The lowest level, we once encountered it on Xiaoweng Mountain. That paper Taoist, all his paper-making skills are the lowest. The more advanced one is to be able to place the ghost spirit on the paper man, so that the paper man can be like a living person in a short period of time. However, paper After all, people are paper figures, with extremely white faces, rigid expressions, and dull eyes. The expression and eyes on the woman just now have these two characteristics..." Zhang Yu said.

"There are such evil spells... That would be too powerful..." Pan Yun said in surprise.

"You are wrong..." Zhang Yu said with a smile: "Such a paper figurine is not lethal in itself. Unless it is next to the owner, otherwise, any spark can ignite it..."

"What is the more advanced one like?" Pan Yun couldn't help but feel curious, and she couldn't help but ask.

"My master said that paper figures are made of paper after all, and no matter how smart the paper figures are, they are afraid of fire. So, basically it is like this. A real master will not continue to practice paper figures." Zhang Yu said .

These words were also told to him by Lao Wangtou.

Whether this is what it looks like, Zhang Yu has never seen a smarter paper man, but what Old Wangtou said makes sense, the paper man must be afraid of fire. Basically, masters will not put much effort into props with such low defense power.

"Whether he is powerful or not...what should we do now that we have met such a person..." Pan Yun asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, leave everything to me... This guy's methods should be better than the paper Taoist we met last time..." Zhang Yu said deliberately disapprovingly.

His tone also reassured Pan Yun. Only Zhang Yu himself knew that this move alone was much better than the paper Taoist's method. Being able to use paper people and ghosts to turn into living people in a short time is a big step forward in terms of strength.

Another point is that every time Zhang Yu encounters an opponent, he will take the initiative to lower his body and not look down on every opponent.

Because the reason why he can survive until now is all because of the contempt for him by the real master. If Ming Bu Longxing killed him directly, Zhang Yu didn't even have a chance to use his trump card.

"If you say that, I feel relieved." Pan Yun nodded, but his face was full of concern, and her tone was much gentler. She was a bit like a little woman. It was almost different from her who was directing the overall situation in the monitoring room just now. Two completely different people.

Zhang Yu smiled confidently and said, "Let's go back. Let's see where that guy goes."

"Okay." Pan Yun nodded.

The two people left the office and returned to the monitoring room.

When he came to the surveillance screen, Ma Sihai said, "Inspector Pan, you are back."

Pan Yun said: "Brother Ma, what's wrong?"

"The car we just checked for the license plate came back. It's a fake car," Ma Sihai said.

"I can guess it." Pan Yun nodded, then pointed at the screen and said, "How is the situation? What's the progress?"

"We have been tracking the car and looking at the direction of the car, it should be heading to the viaduct. It seems to be the south area of ​​​​Ben Town." Ma Sihai said.

After he finished speaking, the young patrolman who controlled the surveillance said: "Inspector Pan, the surveillance has ended. The tracking vehicle has entered Zhennan District. We can only retrieve subsequent road surveillance videos through the Zhenhai Patrol Headquarters."