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You...Lian, Lian Jiazi?" The man in a suit finally realized something was wrong at this moment. The blood from the wound on his face had stopped. However, when he saw that his gangster was holding an iron bar, he couldn't beat the opponent with his bare hands.

, the man in the suit's expression changed again and again, and then he smiled and said: "This brother, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

The man in the suit curled up. Then, when Chen Mo landed on the ground, he swept his right leg back, causing the man who was curled up in pain to kneel on the ground. However, he clasped the opponent's wrist with his backhand. This set of movements was smooth and smooth, as if

Practiced it countless times.

Li Yanxiu was stunned and thought to herself, are all the people in the crime team so powerful now? This force level is simply more terrifying than those of the special forces.

Fortunately, the place where She Fu lives and the place where Chen Mo lives are almost exactly three kilometers apart. Even if Chen Mo is at home, he can still monitor She Fu's situation through the white corpse insect.

He can not only minimize the risk, but also judge the next action strategy through this operation.

Little white insect, you finally have a place to be useful!

Homogeneous and heterogeneous

The primary stage of any discipline requires the study of

The object is limited to a certain range, so that the research object has a stable, static, and non-variable basis for Yi Yu's observation. This is the homogeneity of research. The study of language on the basis of homogeneity

Research is called homogeneous language research. Saussure's three purifications eliminate heterogeneity and only conduct homogeneous research.

The so-called heterogeneous research is to study language and speech, internal and external, diachronic and synchronic.

Of course, he only broadcasts puzzle games.

Because puzzle solving and reasoning are his strengths, whenever a complex puzzle game appears in the world, he will start it as soon as possible and get through it as quickly as possible. After that, he will never touch this game again.
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These games, first kills, and strategies were all obtained by him. However, he did not want his life to be disturbed, so he never showed his face during the live broadcast, and he had thousands of vests.

In Chen Mo's eyes, all puzzle games have traces to follow. The puzzles are designed to be solved, and there will always be an optimal solution. As long as you understand the design ideas, everything will be solved easily.

But recently, he has stopped playing those games because after suffering from a brain tumor, he really didn’t dare to use his brain.

Chen Mo needs money now, a lot of money.

He stood among the crowd and slowly finished eating the leek box in silence.

Qingping Street seems to have always looked like this, dilapidated and old. Like the residents on this street, people can’t feel any vitality.

There is a foul smell everywhere.

Chen Mo glanced at the middle-aged man next to him. He wanted to say, I can sell my brain tumor to you cheaper.

But he didn't want to cause trouble, so he said seriously, "No, I'm here to see Brother Hu."

As soon as the word "Brother Tiger" came out of his mouth, the middle-aged man's numb, fat face shook, and then he walked away with a sneer. Everyone around him also looked at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo walked forward according to the address on the business card, and soon saw a game arcade.

Stepping into the game hall, a wave of heat hit my face, and my ears were filled with noisy shouts and hip-hop.

The entire game hall was very large, with noisy speakers playing very rhythmic music. The loud volume made Chen Mo feel dizzy.

The game area is lined with larger game machines in clear layers. Excited players are gathered around almost every table. Most of the players are young people. There is also a row of automatic drink machines against the wall.

He walked to the front desk, where a girl wearing pink headphones and dressed in a video game punk style was tapping on the keyboard. Looking at her angry expression, she knew that she was "confronting" with someone again.

Chen Mo hesitated for a moment, and after the little girl finished typing a long string of curse words, he tentatively asked: "Hello, I would like to ask, Hu, where is Brother Hu?"

To Chen Mo's expectation, the angry expression on the little girl's face instantly faded, she stood up with a smile and said to Chen Mo: "Sir, please come with me."

The girl with pink headphones led Chen Mo towards the deepest part of the game hall.

The noise gradually became quieter until it became completely quiet.

He saw a room door with [Qing Ping Le] written on it.

The door frame is made of bronze, with strange patterns and symbols carved on it, while the door panel is pitch black, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, which makes people look rich and noble.

Chen Mo murmured in his heart, how could Brother Tiger, who has a big name and a bad name, do all these frivolous things?

As he thought about it, he became more and more curious about Brother Tiger.

The girl with pink headphones led Chen Mo to the door but did not walk in.

Wu Shen was not a talkative person to begin with, and rarely spoke during training. He would only remind Chen Mo when his movements were irregular.

But this training model suits Chen Mo very well, and it’s all done once you practice it!

It has to be said that the training plan arranged by Wu Shen for Chen Mo was very intense. After a while, Chen Mo's body was wet with sweat.

He was breathing heavily, and his breathing was somewhat disordered.

He didn't dare to rest directly and started walking slowly back and forth, which would help relax his muscles and avoid strain.

Wu Wei was watching from the side, with his arms folded across his chest, as quiet as a lifeless marble statue.

Chen Mo drank a bottle of iced Coke, of course, sugar-free.

While Chen Mo was resting, his cell phone on the table suddenly lit up.

A call came in.

Chen Mo was a little confused and looked at the caller ID. It was a local number, but the source was unknown.

He suddenly became alert, but a substandard Mandarin came from the other end of the phone.

"Is it the famous [I say XXX] scam call?"

This type of scammer usually starts with "I am XXX" to seduce others into thinking first, and then say, "Hey, it's me," and then get close to and personal information, and start to deceive step by step...

Chen Mo answered the phone calmly.

After waiting for a moment, the other end of the phone said: "Hello, is this Mr. Chen?"

"I am, you are?"

Teng Li did not live in a house on the street like She Fu. On the contrary, this person lived in a basement.

This basement was built next to an abandoned factory. There is no surveillance and no one will pass by here.

Hiss, basement....

Chen Mo always felt that there was something unusual about this place. He did not go in rashly, but kicked the door open with his foot and lay down aside.

The imaginary door-opening attack did not appear. Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief and looked up into the room.

As shabby as the appearance, there is no extra furniture, and most of the floors are broken, especially in the corridor near the door. The remaining floor has been artificially dismantled, creating a pit that is two meters long and three meters deep.

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Obviously, anyone who pushes the door and walks directly in will fall down unprepared.

"It turns out that the trap is here. I feel that Teng Li's identity is probably higher than She Fu's, otherwise there would be no need to live in such a place." Chen Mo made a judgment in his mind.

After Chen Mo entered, he found that the basement was extremely dark, with only one small room with lights on.

It was a room of about fifty square meters, filled with tables.

The room was dirty and messy, with beer cans, dirty clothes, and takeout boxes scattered everywhere.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is that on these tables, there are more than twenty bright monitors, which are displaying all the nearby cameras.

Of course, there were no cameras in the place where Chen Mo and the others passed, so there was no picture on it.

However, they have hacked in wherever there are cameras, so once a target appears, they can rush there as soon as possible.

"No wonder, She Fu probably has to listen to Teng Li. At least, Teng Li has the final say in these nearby streets."

Huh, huh.

Unable to bear it, Chen Mo took several deep breaths.

He forced himself to calm down.

It seemed that the other party's minions were not far away from him, so he searched the room again.

Compared to the bare-walled room in Shefu, the things inside are much richer.

The place in Shefu is just a temporary foothold. I am afraid this is a real stronghold. No, it is more appropriate to describe it as a den.

Chen Mo searched the room carefully.

There was a large box on display. He frowned and walked over quickly.

He did not open the box immediately, but summoned [Liu Bei's Straw Sandals]. If this was some kind of detonating device, he could use [Liu Bei's Straw Sandals] to instantly dematerialize his body and temporarily evade the bomb.

"I thought only people in Lantian Community knew about it. Forget it, let me tell you." After collecting the money, the lady at the bar told Chen Mo some of the rumors she had heard with a smile on her face.

Just like what Hu Yi said, strange things happened not just to their family, but to the entire community.

At first, there were only a few people who said they would have strange dreams in the middle of the night, but later, a suicide occurred in this community.

As for why it was determined to be a suicide rather than a homicide, it seems to be because the deceased was an old aunt who lived alone, and no one was around when she died.

The girl at the bar is quite reliable and even remembers the deceased’s information clearly.
To be continued...