The ugly woman looked at the name of the case on the small paper bag. Under the pale flashlight, the black handwriting was particularly dazzling. She gently pinched her hands and immediately touched two irregular objects.

If you want to confirm what is inside, you must take a look with your own eyes. Unfortunately, the seal is glued tightly and the seal of the general police room is also covered with the seal. As long as you open it, you will be discovered.

If you are in other places, pour a cup of hot water with a suitable temperature and melt the sealing glue. This is a common method in the intelligence industry. The problem is that this is a police station and there is no hot water available.

She thought about it, took off the glass piece in front of the flashlight, then turned the flashlight upside down on the paper bag, and waited quietly for a while. After taking the flashlight away again, the seal could be easily uncovered.

The key to dry intelligence is to adapt to the situation. Without hot water, you can use the temperature of the light bulb. The difficulty is to accurately grasp the time and not to bake the paper bags. Obviously, ugly women are very talented in this regard.

She glanced at the inside of the paper bag, squatted down and took off the leather shoes, and vigorously buckled off the heels on both sides of the left and right, took out one item from the inside, and replaced the physical evidence in the paper bag.

After doing all this, the ugly woman quickly restored the seal and other physical evidence to the same state, quietly exited the physical evidence room, closed the door and locked the lock, and carefully wiped off the friction marks around the keyhole.

The police room is not full of money. Not only are there many family-born experts in case solving, but there are also the latest criminal investigation equipment. No loopholes can be left in the operation, otherwise it will be easy to expose its traces.

After leaving the door, she stood in the empty corridor. Instead of evacuating, she walked and stopped along the aisle, and finally stopped next to a window and pulled the velvet curtains on both sides.

Very sturdy and thick.

The ugly woman smiled with satisfaction, glanced at the wires on the wall next to her, pulled off the black cable from the wall, and placed it at the edges and corners of the windowsill to rub it quickly.

The insulating layer made of special fabric was ground out after a few strokes. The copper wire with a 110V voltage didn't last long, and it quickly broke into two pieces, and several sparks burst out.

As the core organization of the concession, the general police station has special treatment of continuous electricity for 24 hours, and the power supply is very stable, which facilitates work and brings certain safety hazards.

For example, a fire.

She carefully fiddled with the broken wires, put the live wire and the neutral wire on the windowsill, then lifted up a corner of the curtain and slowly covered it. A few seconds later, a burst of black smoke rose.

The instant high temperature caused by the short circuit, coupled with the flammable curtains, and paper documents that can be seen everywhere will become a sea of ​​fire. I hope someone in the Fire Alarm Stock will be on duty.

The ugly woman thought of this and chuckled, and a smell of unpleasant burnt scent poured into her nose. Then she turned around and ran towards the back door of the General Police Office. She had to hurry up and retreat.

After walking around the office area with a familiarity, she walked out of a small door and entered the backyard of the chief police station. She looked at the shaking guard room in the distance, and bent down and crawled into the low eternal bushes.

With the lights and moonlight on the roadside, you can clearly see two guards carrying rifles walking back and forth at the door, and the barrel of a Bren-style light machine gun stretched out from the window.

After the night, the chief police station was fully armed garrison responsible for the guard. It was too difficult to touch it from the outside, so she could only find a solution from the inside. This is why she took the risk of getting in.

Time passes by minute by minute.

At this time, the ignited curtains were already burning, and the flames were wandering around the ceiling and floor. After burning through the thin door panels, they entered the surrounding offices. The fire gradually got out of control.

It was raining all night long, and one of the rooms actually preserved a large amount of whiskey. The high-level wine flowing out of the bottle after it bursts, wherever the fire spreads.

The small fire that was originally planned to attract attention became uncontrollable by accident. The general police house built by the British at a high price is likely to become a ruin.

The ugly woman was unaware of this and still squatted patiently, staring at the direction of the door while counting the time silently. When she counted for two minutes, several loud noises broke through the tranquility of the late night.

"Bang~Crash."

The fire inside the police room caused the indoor temperature to rise rapidly. Due to the difference in internal and external pressure, the glass was shattered by air waves. The flames were fueled by oxygen and directly rushed out of the window to dye the night sky red.

Such a big noise could be heard by deaf people. The policeman on duty heard the sound and found a fire in the building. He immediately took various tools to put out the fire, and some people ran out to seek help from the guards at the door.

"Come on, it's on fire."

When a fire broke out in an important department responsible for public security in the entire public concession, the guards naturally understood the seriousness of the matter. They rushed over together without saying anything, leaving only one person to come to visit the door.

Seeing this, the ugly woman did not act rashly, grabbed a piece of soil on the ground and rubbed it on her face, got up, moved to the back wall of the guard room with the help of the bushes, and broke the telephone line leading to the outside world.

The guard, who was separated by a wall, did not notice that his communication was cut off at all. He was stretching his head to look at the burning police station, his face illuminated by the fire was full of shock.

Suddenly, a policeman ran to the door from the darkness. Before he could ask, the other party shouted anxiously in English: "The fire is too big, I need to call to notify the inspectors."

It’s not surprising that the police station has recruited a group of women to serve as logistics and paperwork since the 1920s. Now this situation is indeed something that the big shots need to know.

"Okay, please wait."

Seeing the other party looking back, the guard didn't think much about it, then picked up the microphone, put it in his ear and listened for a while and showed helplessness: "Sorry, the fire may have burned our phone line."

"What, what should I do?"

The female policeman asked in panic when he heard this, then turned around and looked at the door beside him, and ran out the next second, and turned around and shouted loudly: "I'll go outside to find a phone number."

“hi….”

The guard raised his hand to ask the other party's name and position, but before he could finish speaking, the person was gone, so he had to put down his arm and sighed in his heart that the staff in the police room were indeed well-trained.

Besides, the female policeman left the general police room and immediately rushed into the nearest alley, arched her body and ran desperately in one direction, and occasionally climbed over the low wall that blocked the way, and her movements were very neat.

I don’t know how long I ran. After leaping over a two-meter-wide stinky ditch, she jumped into a car that had been waiting for a long time. The driver did not hesitate and stepped on the accelerator pedal hard.

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Chapter completed!