Let you be a policeman and arrest the chief

Huang Zhenzhen turned around when she heard the sound.

Gao Yang was right beside her, but Huang Zhenzhen obviously didn't notice him!

It was like traveling through time in a movie, and no one else could see Gao Yang, but he could clearly see everyone else's words and actions.

Without caring about feeling this strange feeling, Gao Yang followed Huang Zhenzhen and ran towards the corner.

But just as he had the idea, he found that he was actually flying.

Although his feet were only one foot off the ground, the feeling of not having to move his legs still brought him a new excitement.

Corner, turned around.

Huang Zhenzhen was crying, and Gao Yang saw the policeman lying on the ground, with the yellow cowhide holster on his waist open, and the snaps were still flapping up and down with the buckle. A stream of black and red blood flowed from the back of his head and gathered into a small puddle on the muddy land.

A bloody smell filled the mist.

And ten steps away, a tall and thin man in black ran like the wind towards a Chinese toon tree that an adult could hug.

Gao Yang didn't care about anything else. He "flew" behind the tree and saw a pair of huge feet first.

The feet were waving at Gao Yang from above. The man in black climbed up the tree!

What a fast speed!

Gao Yang thought that even when he was a special forces soldier, his speed was no more than this.

As he thought about it, he found that the branches of the Chinese toon tree were as dark as earthworms, connected to the roof of the house next to it.

The man in black walked on the tree as if it were flat ground, like the legendary Swallow Li San, and stepped onto the house in a few steps!

Gao Yang was a little anxious. How could he let you run wild in front of his plug-in!

He thought about it and suddenly adjusted the time forward again.

This was very strange, as if Gao Yang was holding an invisible clock in his hand and could control the space of this time and space at will.

Because this feeling had just come up, Gao Yang was not quite used to it, and he couldn't help but adjust the time too far forward.

Oh, steelmaking everywhere!

Wrong.

Gao Yang growled, and then adjusted again.

He was wrong again this time, and arrived at an empty street, with only a few property staff doing disinfection.

The third time, he was finally right.

Gao Yang lamented that he could not master the cheating this time, and at the same time, he found himself on the big tree!

Bang!

Shots fired!

Ah - this was the scream of the police before and after they fell to the ground.

And finally, Gao Yang saw the man in black, wearing an old-fashioned ear-covering hat, walking up the tree like a ghost.

More like a cat.

At this moment, Gao Yang finally saw the face emerging from the leaves.

Very handsome, very calm!

This was Gao Yang's first reaction.

Without the slightest panic, the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes "flew" in front of Gao Yang in a few steps. Of course, he could not see Gao Yang.

But Gao Yang saw him clearly!

Looking back, the young version of Huang Zhenzhen stood there in a daze under the cover of the tree, in Gao Yang's sight, and then slowly knelt down...

Time is up!

Time began to move forward uncontrollably. Gao Yang wanted it to stop, but unfortunately this time, his invisible clock disappeared.

The scenery changed from the friendly dilapidated of the last century to the increasingly indifferent modernization. Finally, Gao Yang found that he was standing at the starting point again.

He remembered the appearance of the suspect completely. Although it was twenty years ago, it should be enough for solving the case.

It was a magical trip. Gao Yang looked at the girl wearing yoga pants passing by, and her position was almost exactly the same as where she had just stood.

In other words, using the scene reconstruction almost consumed no real time?

He lowered his head and looked at his left hand. Sure enough, the hands of the quartz watch had just moved a little.

Click!

This was the sound of Gao Yang's imagination.

The girl in yoga pants was short, like the little potato mentioned on the Internet, but she was very beautiful and had smooth hair. She took out the green bubble and waved it towards Gao Yang.

Gao Yang smiled and shook his head to politely reject the girl's approach. The latter showed an "unhappy" expression, as if saying "What's so great about you".

Gao Yang was not interested in arguing with her. While his memory was fresh, he had to quickly draw the appearance of the man in black in the meeting.

Can Gao Yang draw?

The answer is no.

But there is nothing to be afraid of with the system.

...

Ten minutes later, when Gao Yang found Huang Zhenzhen with the portrait and explained that this person might be the murderer.

Huang Zhenzhen's eyes widened, "This is not black! Impossible, absolutely impossible"

Huang Zhenzhen stared at the portrait, "He had just retired and was a guard in the prison."