Thriller Paradise Chapter 973: Game (Part 1)
Late, at nine o'clock exactly, there are still three hours before the game starts...
S city, in front of a residential area.
"Sir, all entrances and exits of the community are now closed, and the streets around the outer wall have been spotted." A police officer leading the team came to the car in which Bao Qing was riding and reported the situation. .
"Okay, all are on standby, waiting for my order." Bao Qing nodded at the other party and raised the walkie-talkie in his hand.
The police officer responded and returned to his post.
"So..." Two seconds later, Bao Qing turned his head and faced the human in the back seat of the car, "...Next, what are your plans?"
At this time, Feng Bujue, Wang Tanzhi, and Meng Jingchan sat side by side in the back seat of the Phaeton; Bao Qing was in the passenger seat, and the one in the driver's seat... was Bao Qing's colleague is also an agent of Jiu Ke.
"Wait." Feng Bujue only replied one word.
"What are you waiting for?" Xiao Tan asked suspiciously before Master Bao asked.
"Wait for the call." Feng Bujue said, patted his shirt pocket with his hand.
The one in his pocket...is the phone of Zheng Xian.
"You mean..." Bao Qing said thoughtfully, "...Will that ‘planner’ call Zheng Xian again?"
"Not necessarily." Feng Bujue replied, "So I'm going to wait and see."
"Uh...Brother Feng." Brother Chan was a little anxious right now, "Is this really good... The other party's purpose was to make Guixiao unable to rush to the game before midnight... Is it time consuming? Isn't it right in them?"
"Ha!" Brother Jue gave a dry smile, "Brother Chan, you seem to have made a mistake..."
Meng Jing Chan heard the words and said suspiciously: "What did I do wrong?"
"Indeed, the other party's purpose is to prevent Guixiao from rushing to the game..." Feng Bujue replied, "But... there are many ways to achieve this goal, and the'time-consuming' you mentioned is only one of them. It’s just one of them."
At this point, Meng Jing Zen's face changed, and his reaction was quite quick. Brother Jingjue dialed a little...I immediately understood the seriousness of the matter.
"It seems that you have already thought of..." Feng Bujue saw the change in Chan's expression, and said, "Yes, I want Guixiao to be unable to compete...There are so many ways; there is no need to'kidnap' at all. It’s so troublesome...just find someone to break his bones. Or knock him with a slight concussion...in one step."
"Then why didn't they do this?" Bao Qing asked at this time.
"Heh... of course they have their reasons..." Feng Bujue sneered, "According to my personal summary...There are roughly five situations in which abnormal behaviors that deviate from the general logic during the crime— The first is to disrupt the investigation and deliberately; the second is to serve the criminal motive; the third is to follow a certain special tradition (for example, there is an old tradition in the thief business to pull **** at the crime scene before leaving); Fourth, a whim; fifth, stupid."
After finishing the summary, he paused for two seconds before continuing: "Take the case in front of you as an example, I think it's the second situation..."
"Do you serve the ‘mastermind’ motive?" Xiao Tan continued.
"Yes." Feng Bujue affirmed.
"Speaking of this..." Brother Chan continued, "I have also considered...If Guixiao can't compete, the direct beneficiaries are our opponents, the gods; in this way, the mastermind is the People in God's Workshop?"
"Not necessarily..." Feng Bujue squinted at Brother Zen and said, "The gods have always been a very regular studio. You insiders should know better than me, don't you?"
"Yes...but apart from them..." Brother Zen said, "Who else can profit from it?"
"Heh..." Feng Bujue smiled, "Why are you still thinking about those bright things? Think about illegal activities."
"This..." Something flashed in Meng Jing Chan's mind.
"Oh! I got it!" Xiao sighed now and said loudly, "Is it an off-court handicap?"
"Finally guessed right..." Feng Bujue spread his hands and said, "This is the most reasonable motivation."
"Hmm..." Bao Qing followed his thoughts closely, and then continued: "This is a logical explanation..." He thought as he thought, "In terms of the attention and influence of today's game , There must be more than one handicap for off-court gambling games; and the'mastermind' of the kidnapping incident right now. Undoubtedly he has placed a big bet on the gods in a certain handicap...you must win..."
"Presumably the'mastermind' hadn't planned to'betting' from the beginning, he was going to'win'..." Feng Bujue took the conversation again and said, "Since it has been decided to rely on the sidelines. The method determines the outcome of the game. Then he will naturally put all the money on the side of the gods with higher odds..." He touched his chin and said, "So, he found the'planner', the director For today’s good show."
"The'planner' is indeed a very clever person..." Bao Qing muttered, "He planned a'kidnapping' instead of an'attack'; if it was an attack... it would be a violent crime. The police will investigate as soon as possible. Kidnapping is different...As long as they don’t call for ransom, even if the family members report the case, this is at best a personal disappearance... And the missing person is a young man, and the time is less than half a day. Will not attract much attention."
"In addition..." Feng Bujue said again at this time, "The mastermind's'motivation' can also be well concealed." He nodded his forehead with his finger, "If what happened today was an attack. , Afterwards, the headline of the major media must be-"A well-known e-sports player was attacked on the day of a key event"; but what is the current situation... If everything goes according to the plan of the "planner", the media of tomorrow It would write, “A well-known e-sports player was absent from a key event for no reason, and the person involved argued that he was being illegally detained at the time.” After that, he looked at Mengjing Zen, “You can experience it, where is the difference?”
"The former is that someone on the board is maliciously manipulating the game." Zen Ge thought for a few seconds, and replied, "The latter...I can't explain it clearly."
"To sum up..." Feng Bujue continued, "Combined with the'planner' instructing Zheng Xian to delay the investigation to infer...At least for the moment, their plan should still be'at the beginning of the game' Before, limit Guixiao’s personal freedom'." He paused, "But... if we don’t deal with it properly, or push them into a hurry... Maybe the other party will upgrade their actions..."
"Do you mean ‘improper handling’?" Xiao Tan seemed to have thought of something, he took advantage of the trend and cast his gaze out of the car window.
"Shooting the grass to startle the snake." Feng Bujue summarized the answer in four words.
"Then what you said about'action escalation' is..." Brother Chan asked again.
"Is it unclear..." Ge Ge said with a false eye, "As long as the'planner' makes a call, the three executors who kidnapped Guixiao can immediately give Guixiao a sap, you say it's them. Fast or are we fast?"
"As you said..." Meng Jingchan frowned, "Let’s not save this person..." Brother Chan's three views are obviously still relatively positive, "The game is small, and the life is big." ...Anyway, they will release people after the game time. Let's wait here... Let the safety of the hostages be the top priority."
"Yeah..." Xiao Tan also replied, "In case you startled the other party while rushing in, let's have a fish die and break the net..."
"Huh...you are so naive..." At this moment, Feng Bujue let out a cold snort and interrupted the two of them, "As early as when Zheng Xian was brought into the interrogation room, we were already stunned. 'Now, there is no way back for this matter..."
"What?" Bao Qing was taken aback upon hearing this.
"Didn't Zheng Xian look for a chance to confide in the news?" Xiao Tan and Brother Chan had similar reactions.
Feng Bujue glanced at each of them separately, and said in a deep voice, "Heh... Have you forgotten... Before that, Zheng Xian'received' the call from the planner and then passively performed the task." So... before that, how did the'planner' know the progress of the investigation? How did he know that you have reported the case, where to report the case, and that the police have set up a task force?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the car changed their expressions.
Woo——Woo——
At exactly this moment, a cell phone vibrated...in the atmosphere of silence and astonishment.
Feng Bujue picked up Zheng Xian’s cell phone (it has been taken out of the evidence bag), looked at the calling number, and picked it up: "You finally called, I can’t wait. I'm impatient."
"Actually, I might not make this call, it's just..." An obviously processed, hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone, "I'm curious...Where are you holy?"
"I dare not be sacred, madness is almost the same." Feng Bujue replied with a smile.
"Heh..." The voice also smiled, "Well, Mr. Crazy..." He immediately threw a question, "It looks like you are planning to play a game with me?"
"Also." Feng Bujue replied.
"Heh..." The other party sneered, "Do you really think you have fun in this situation?"
"Of course~IndoMTL.com~ Brother Jue replied, "I'm afraid you won't dare to play. "
"Hahaha...hahahaha..." After hearing the words, the planner laughed again and again, "You are very funny..." After he stopped his smile, he continued, "But being interesting does not mean you have the ability."
"You are also very interesting." Feng Bujue replied in a lazy tone, "I have begun to look forward to your reaction in the fiasco."
As soon as I said this, there was no sound on the other end of the phone...
Three seconds later, the hoarse voice spoke again: "I will give you fifteen minutes to find out the'exact location of the target' and send it to my number by text message." He paused for half a second." After fifteen minutes, this number will become invalid. At that time... If I have not received the text message, or you send the wrong answer, then we have nothing to talk about."
"Heh..." Feng Bujue chuckled and continued, "You are not afraid that after I find the target, I will directly lead someone into the door... Before you can give any instructions, use a burst of tear gas to kill the whole place. Field?"
"You can try." After finishing this sentence, the planner hung up the phone... (To be continued.)