Thriller Paradise Chapter 974: Game (Part 2)

November 15th, evening, 9:20. Net

Somewhere in S city, in a street shop...

The shutter door of the shop has been lowered at this time, but the light in the house is still very bright.

At this time, a man with a fat body and a little gloomy was sitting in front of a laptop computer attentively, looking at the many monitoring pictures and flowing information on the screen.

On the table in front of him, there are more than ten mobile phones scattered around, and many weird homemade devices are scattered; he wears a pocket Bluetooth headset on his left ear, and his hands are constantly Flying quickly on the keyboard...

This person...named Dongfeng, the east of the east, the direction of the wind.

Naturally, "Dongfeng" is not the name his parents gave him, but he has stopped using his real name for a long time. And those who come into contact with him are not interested in his real name... they only recognize "Dongfeng".

Dongfeng's name is very imposing, but his appearance can only be described as bad...at least from a secular aesthetic point of view, he should be worthy of the word "ugly"...

He is not cute and handsome. He is obviously only thirty-five years old, but most people’s first impression of him is that he is forty years old.

Recessive obvious hairline, greasy skin, dark circles under the eyes, and an amazing taste in dressing... It's that this man with a very high IQ and wealth of more than one hundred million is regarded as a stupid file all the time.

Perhaps...this is due to character, or...this is a disguise of him.

In short, this man who seems to be unable to take care of himself is engaged in a planning job comparable to precision science-criminal planning.

Dongfeng has a very high level of business. He has a very large intelligence network... This network carries countless "secrets" that people don't want to be known, and these "secrets", when necessary , Both may become Dongfeng’s "chess pieces."

Take the events of this day as an example...Zheng Xian is one of his chess pieces.

Of course, it is now an abandoned child exposed...

However, among the police officers, there was another person who informed him...until two minutes ago. That person also fed him real-time information about the investigation scene via text messages.

"Huh... it turned out to be just a bravado." Dongfeng checked the time on the computer, then glanced at the phone, "Fifteen minutes have passed, and the text message did not come... As a result. This kid I don’t even have the courage to send an address blindly..."

Just as he was muttering, suddenly...

Kap pong——

There was a clear sound of a metal object being pryed off.

At that moment, Dong Feng's expression changed abruptly, because it took him only half a second to react...The thing being pried was the lock of the rolling door behind him.

Chi, la la la—

When Dongfeng suddenly turned his head. The rolling door happened to be lifted up.

Several dazzling rays of light shone in from the street outside the door, accompanied by a messy sound of loading, and one after another "Police! Don't move!", Dongfeng's mood grew from amazement... until it sank to the bottom of the valley.

…………

Ten minutes later, Dongfeng in handcuffs was taken to a police car.

The one sitting next to him in the back seat... is Feng Bujue.

When the car started, Dongfeng said as if dead gray: "Why did you know it was me?"

"Of course it was known through analysis." Feng Bujue replied leisurely.

Dongfeng said: "I have been selling breakfast here for more than a month, and the shop was rented through regular channels, and during this period there has never been any abnormality. How did you see through it?"

Here, let me explain where Dongfeng was arrested. It is just two blocks away from the headquarters of Order Studio...a breakfast shop.

That is where Guixiao bought breakfast every morning for the past month...

The section where this shop is located is the only way from the orderly office building to the subway station. This place is actually not far from the place where Guixiao was kidnapped, and it is only three stops away by subway; and the place where Guixiao was taken after being kidnapped...not far from the place where the abduction, because the anesthetic effect of ether is There is a time limit, if the person is taken too far, then he may wake up in the car.

So, in less than 20 minutes, Feng Bujue and the police rushed here from the hostage location...

"The initial suspicion was...Even though I checked the video repeatedly, I still couldn't find the'when','where', and'how' of the kidnapper who gave Guixiao the laxative." Feng Bujue said, "You should also be very clear... Now the surveillance coverage in the urban area of ​​City S is very comprehensive. Streets, subway stations, subways... It can be said that except for toilets, most public spaces can be accessed. Monitoring screen; therefore, from the time when Gui Xiao left the orderly office building until he showed symptoms of abdominal pain on the subway, the whole process was almost under surveillance...Although it can’t be seen very carefully, but He has eaten or drunk, or if he has been stabbed or not...it is still certain."

"Just because of this...you doubt me?" Dongfeng asked.

"After excluding all impossible conclusions, it is only natural to suspect you." Feng Bujue said, "Except for the breakfast you bought here, Guixiao didn't eat anything this morning. Not even water. I drank a sip. And from the surveillance video, before he eats the portion early, the only people who have been in contact with the food are you and him..." He paused, "That early shop only had You are operating alone, and the one who can accurately put laxatives into the food of a specific person...and only you."

"Couldn't he simply eat up his stomach?" Dong Feng said again.

"Heh...If it is on any other day, it may be an accident that he eats to death." Feng Bujue said, "But today...100% is medicine."

He interlaced his hands across his chest and whispered: "This morning, your three executors put the pre-prepared cleaning staff clothes under their coats, and followed Guixiao all the way to the subway. Then Guixiao Abdominal pain, getting off the car, entering the toilet... The three people followed all the way, took off their coats, found a spot where there were fewer people in the toilet, put a maintenance and clean sign on the door, and guarded the door. This way... …It didn’t take long for Guixiao to be the only one left in this toilet.

Because there are generally two toilets in subway stations, and everyone is in a hurry in the morning. Many people will choose Shinichiren to solve the problem in the unit. So... they temporarily closed a toilet for twenty minutes, and it won't cause much impact.

That's it... About twenty minutes later, they put down the Guixiao who came out of the compartment, took him out of the station... and quickly boarded a pre-prepared van. "

Feng Bujue said this in one breath. After a pause, he said: "This seemingly simple plan... has two difficulties. One is that Guixiao is a young man after all. It is difficult to determine what will happen during the process of bringing him down, so the place to do it must be A private place without surveillance and the presence of others; second, after successfully putting the target down, the person must be brought to the car as quickly as possible, otherwise... staying in public for too long. It will cause suspicion."

When Dongfeng heard this, he already understood the real point of Jue's words, and couldn't help but mutter: "So that's it..."

"It seems that you also thought of..." Feng Bujue was aware of his mental changes when he watched his demeanor, and then continued, "Yes, only a laxative can solve these two things." He looked at Dongfeng said, "By controlling the types and dosage of medicines, we can guess at which stations Guixiao will get off the train, so that we can prepare the van outside those stations in advance; in addition, we can ensure that he will definitely go there. The toilet, and will definitely have soft legs after going to the toilet..."

"Even so...I might just be an ordinary merchant who was bought out..." Dongfeng said again, "Your top priority should be to rescue the hostages... And for people like me, wait until It’s not too late to deal with the incident after it’s resolved, isn’t it?" He questioned, "But why would you..."

"Indeed, I thought at first that you were just a person who was bought by the'planner'." Feng Bujue said, "but I have a reasoning habit. I like to pick up some subtle clues when investigating a case. Clear...Anyway, I can use the resources in the police station as I like, so I checked your early store by the way. I found out...The opening time of your store happened to be October 11th, which is the peak of the hegemony S2. The day after the thirty-six game days before the preliminaries."

Feng Bujue paused for two seconds, and then said: "The'coincidence' at this point in time. I faintly noticed something... I went on to investigate and found many abnormalities." He looked out the car window with his eyes He gave a hint, "This is a business district with mostly office buildings. The shops that open here either follow the route of mid-to-high-end brands or are large-scale shopping malls. Your shop has been closed until you rent it out. The reason is It’s just that the store is too small, the rent is too high...the big business can’t be done, the small business has made a fixed loss."

"Hmph...You can't say that wrong..." Dongfeng snorted coldly, "I have done this for more than a month, but I actually made a little profit."

"Then I would really like to congratulate you." Feng Bujue smiled, "but that's not the point. The point is...To sum up, your store and you... are all very suspicious. Then again. After further investigation, I noticed that your identity is simply forged..."

"This... is the most incomprehensible to me." Dongfeng stared at Brother Jue's face, "I'm not afraid to tell you that when I first entered the industry, I specialized in creating fake identities; what I am currently using All identity documents are extremely difficult to be identified in any country in the world." He turned his words, his eyes flashed, "But...you can see that they are fake..."

"Yes, I took a look at your electronic file and I saw it when I read the part in junior high school." Feng Bujue said.

"Impossible!" Dongfeng said categorically, "The details of the identity file I compiled are all in place, even the school grades and rewards and punishment records..."

"It's because it's too meticulous, that the flaws are exposed." Feng Bujue interrupted.

"What?" Dongfeng was surprised and suspicious, his eyes flashing.

"It is written in the file that you have won the third prize of the city's junior high school student essay competition in 2035." Brother Jue continued.

"So what?" Dongfeng asked.

Yes, that doesn’t mean anything...In the forged identity documents, various details are recorded just to add to the authenticity of the identity; awards like this are basically not big or small after many years. It is something that has no research evidence.

"That year, three people in the city's junior high school essay competition won the third prize. They were all girls. By the way, they were all squadron captains." Feng Bujue replied, "You don't always have to be Transgender?"

"Huh?" Dongfeng was stunned, "How do you know?"

At this time, Dongfeng thought: Your kid will still be wearing diapers in 2035, right? Want to bluff me?

"I knew you would ask that." Feng Bujue said, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on a web page. Put it in front of Dongfeng, "see it for yourself."

Dongfeng took a closer look. The product purchase page of an electronic mall was displayed on the phone, and the product on it was a physical book. The title of the book is "The City's Primary and Secondary School Composition Competition Winning Works Total Tucao".

"This kind of publication actually exists in this world..." Dongfeng couldn't believe his eyes.

"Yes, I wrote this kind of publication." Feng Bujue replied.

When Dongfeng heard this sentence, he almost didn't breathe: "Speaking...I almost forgot...You are still a novelist."

Naturally, Dongfeng also recognizes Brother Jue. As someone who knows something about Thriller Paradise, it is impossible not to know this guy...just when talking on the phone. Dongfeng didn't expect Feng Bujue to be on the other side of the phone, and he didn't realize this until he was arrested just now.

"Yes, this great writer took a month's time a few years ago to read all the winning essays since the existence of the competition, and made comprehensive comments and complaints... and learned from my lackey in the education department. There was the family background of all the winners and the shady behind the award. Finally, the masterpiece of realism satire was compiled.” Feng Bujue’s entire passage revealed an extremely shameless atmosphere and a huge amount of dark information. “So , I can be 100% sure that you are not among the winners."

"Not to mention that you guy can remember the name and year of each award winner in that kind of book..." Dongfeng said again, "Just based on such an error, I can judge my entire identity to be fake. Isn’t it too arbitrary... Maybe this is just what I wrote to make my resume look better?"

"The record of your fake identity after graduating from high school has always been a freelancer, not even an internship record. Let me ask...who are you going to show to your resume after polishing your resume?" Feng Bujue said. "Furthermore... Does this kind of award really make the resume look better? Isn't it more reliable to make a sports or science honor?"

"I didn't expect..." Dongfeng's expression was very depressed at this moment. He is a very capable person, but Feng Bujue caused him psychological frustration and physical pain. At this moment, Dongfeng couldn't help but start to recall... whether there were similar flaws in his other false identities.

"Well, the profit and loss of the store, the exposure of the identity... It doesn't make much sense to entangle these things now." But Feng Bujue brought the topic back to the right track, "Anyway, you didn't run away from the beginning. I came here to earn money earlier, even if you lose one hundred and eighty thousand in this month, plus the few hours of labor every morning...It’s okay, isn’t it?" He licked his lips and continued. "The real value of this shop is... it can provide you with a near-perfect stronghold in a place very close to the headquarters of Order. Except for the few hours in the morning, you can be in it for the rest of the day. Casual activities..."

"Heh..." Brother Jue said with a chuckle. "For someone like you with professional knowledge and excellent technology, it is not difficult to invade all network users in a certain area by physical means through the circuit box in the store?"

"Huh..." Dongfeng Buhuli snorted again, "It's not as simple as you said..."

He is acquiescing this.

"The order of the office building is undoubtedly your main goal." Feng Bujue continued, "You know very well the value of a game with a high level of social attention in the peripheral gambling circle, so you are very It’s here for a long time. I’m always ready to determine the outcome of a certain game." He stretched out a finger, "As long as there is a single transaction to the door... For example, today’s deal... can give you huge benefits. "He spread his hands, smiled, "Take ten thousand steps, even if you haven't received any related commissions during this period, it's good to hack the networks of nearby big companies and get some information; trade secrets, Personal **...These things come into your hands, not only can be turned into money, but also into'power'."

Feng Bujue said, he took out a cell phone from his arms. This is not Zheng Xian's cell phone, but another person's.

"This kind of'power' can drive many people to do things for you..." Brother Jue said with a smile, "For example, the owner of this phone..." While talking, he took out another phone. This time this one is Zheng Xian's, "And... the owner of this phone..."

"So that's it..." At this moment. Dongfeng's thoughts flashed in his mind, and he said in a deep voice, "You know from the beginning, besides Zheng Xian. I have other insiders in that police station..."

"Yes." Feng Bujue said, "When I learned that Deputy Director Zheng was only acting when he ‘answered’ the phone, I had already reasoned out this."

"So... the previous call between you and me... it was a trap..." Dongfeng said regretfully, "Cut...I should have thought of it, what's the point of directing someone to break the door after finding the target? Enter. Before I can give any instructions, I will use a tear gas hld to live the audience', this kind of nonsense is a typical inducement..."

"The reaction is very fast." Feng Bujue smiled, "but compared to me...hehe...after all, it's still a bit slower."

"You found Zheng Xian, but you can't determine who the other undercover is..." Dongfeng said while thinking, "So I pretended not to know, and deployed as many police as possible to surround the hostage's community. . You know... In that case, my insiders will definitely follow the large forces and look for opportunities to pass on information to me."

"I'm just catering to your layout." Feng Bujue said, "When you learn that the police has established a task force. You can guess at the first moment...Once the police launch a full investigation, only pass Street surveillance can lock the hostages to that community.” He touched his chin and continued, “Of course, you chose a very good place. It is a real estate that has not yet been fully developed, and many of them have not yet been sold. For the vacant rooms, the internal monitoring of the community has not been fully implemented. Therefore, the police still cannot know the exact location of the hostages in a short time."

Speaking of which. Brother Jue shook Zheng Xian's cell phone: "So, you immediately used the chess piece of Deputy Director Zheng." He tilted his head and smiled, "Unexpectedly... soon, another of your insiders will send it. News. It is said that Zheng Xian was detained by two agents from unknown departments."

"The seizure of Zheng Xian... did you deliberately show it to me?" Dongfeng said.

"Yes." Feng Bujue said, "I know that your other insider will tell you this, and this... just laid the groundwork for the'call' between us."

"How do you know that I will make that call?" Dongfeng asked.

"I don't know." Feng Bujue replied in a playful tone, "So I led a team to surround the community, and see if you can calm down."

"Damn..." Dongfeng couldn't refute the taunt.

"I was relieved when the call came." Feng Bujue answered, "Your patience is not as good as I expected." He smiled. "You pretend to be calm and say something about'play a game', but in fact you want to test and induce my actions... to create an opportunity for your'three chess pieces' to escape from that area."

"So...you took advantage of this in turn and counterinduced me..." Dong Feng said in a deep voice, "You were in that'fifteen minutes'...never went to find the'hostage location'. But looking for the'inside line'."

"Very good, I got the answer." Feng Bujue snapped his fingers and responded, "The content of the call is good, you can ask for 15 minutes or not; even if you say five minutes, Three minutes, it’s all okay... As long as I convey the words I want to say... I can tell that you will do three things after you hang up the phone." Brother Jue stretched out three fingers and said with a smile," First, conceive the next response; second, make a call to the three executors and briefly inform them of several modes of action; third, contact your insider through text messages or phone calls and ask them to cooperate. "

"And you..." Dongfeng answered, "After hanging up the phone, he immediately controlled all the police officers' cell phones..."

Feng Bujue shrugged, and silently responded to the question with a powerful expression, and then continued: "After that, the police action was completely out of your sight. Whatever I do..." He picked up the phone on the inside line again and showed it triumphantly, "...Just a text message that says "Everything is normal" can keep you in the dark and wait for death."

"After you got out of my surveillance...you came here at full speed and arrested me..." Dongfeng read, "You never thought...what if I'm not in the shop and you run out of space? "

"Naturally, I was looking for someone to watch the surveillance all day long... I made sure you didn't leave the shop until I came here (this work was arranged before the two talked with Brother Jue)." Feng Bujue said "Of course...I don't rule out the situation that you dug an emergency escape route in the shop." He curled his lips nonchalantly, "So... while I came to arrest you, the hostage side...I Based on your insider’s confession, several countermeasures have been prepared, and the several escape plans you have planned...Even if they implement it, the result will be self-rejection."

Feng Bujue lifted his legs and continued: "Not to mention...you and all your equipment are now in our hands. In view of the fact that you guys use voice changers and chess pieces every time Contact. Pretending to be you and giving orders to the executors becomes easy. After a while, let anyone pretend to be you and let them go."

"Okay..." Dongfeng's tone seemed to be relieved, "It's a good calculation... there is room for change and retreat..." He shook his head. "I'm convinced to take it orally."

"It's easy to talk~" Feng Bujue clasped his fists, "Your Excellency is not bad."

"But..." Dongfeng said, "You should also understand...people like me, even if they lose a while today, they won't stay in prison for too long...I will be free soon. ." At this time. He actually smiled, "I want to say why...because I...have the kind of ‘power’ you call."

"What? Is this threatening me?" Feng Bujue replied indifferently.

"What do you mean?" Dongfeng asked with a smile. Before Brother Jue could respond, he said again, "Feng Bujue, to be honest...I admire your talents, but in the end... An ordinary people, the'that world' I live in is something you can't understand. If I want to retaliate against you...it can be said to be easy." He looked at Brother Jue confidently, the defeat on his face disappeared. Nothing. "You tell me...today's incident cost me a lot...If you were me, what would you do?"

Dongfeng thought that what he said would make Feng Bujue scared and even immediately convinced.

Unexpectedly...

"Haha...hahaha..." Feng Bujue's face quickly revealed an evil smile that made Dongfeng's creeps, "If I were you, facing a person like Feng Bujue...I I will be extra careful. I will never say things like just now, because if I make him feel even the slightest threat, he will make a frenzied move that I can't even think of."

Brother Jue said. Pointing out the car window: "Speaking of... I don't know if you noticed it, the place you are going now... is not a police station."

As soon as this statement came out, Dongfeng's expression changed in shock.

"The two who drove... are not police officers either." Feng Bujue pointed to Agent Jiuke and Bao Qing in the driver's seat and co-pilot's seat, respectively.

At this moment, Dongfeng has also found out. The two people who drove were dressed in black and did not wear police uniforms.

"You...what are you..." Within a few seconds, Dongfeng became the scared person instead.

"As for the'that world' you are talking about, I also know something..." Feng Bujue's words were not over yet, "When your insider told me...everyone on the Dao'er called you." When Dongfeng's time, I thought... if you guessed it correctly. You used to be a gambler in Huangzhai, right?"

Dong Feng was stunned: "Do you still know gambling Huang Zhai..."

"I know more than you think." Feng Bujue said, "For example, less than a minute after getting in the car, you have already unfastened the handcuffs, just pretending to be handcuffed. ."

Listening to this, Dongfeng's expression became more tense, cold sweat rolled down.

"Being a gambler~IndoMTL.com~ means that you should have two things." Bao Qing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, finally said at this moment, "But I advise you not to violently resist, I can To tell you clearly...Even if you are alone, none of the three people in this car will lose to you."

"You..." Dongfeng began to tremble, trembling involuntarily because of fear, "...You are...'Nine Branches' right?"

"So you know." Feng Bujue continued, "That saves me a lot of tongue."

"Unexpectedly..." Dongfeng turned his head and looked at Brother Jue again, "You are also a person from the nine subjects of novels..."

"Hehe... I said that the section chief is my grandfather, do you believe it?" Feng Bujue replied casually.

When Dongfeng heard the words, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he collapsed on the seat.

Two seconds later, Dongfeng turned his head and looked out the window with a look of irresponsibility: "If I don't die this time...I'll switch to selling earlier..." (To be continued.) Happy reading every day