November 15th, evening, 9:20. Somewhere in the city, in a shop facing the street...
The rolling shutter door of the shop has been lowered at this time, but the lights in the room are still very bright.
At this time, a slightly fat man with a slight baldness was sitting attentively in front of a laptop, checking the many surveillance images and flowing information on the screen.
On the table in front of him, there are more than ten mobile phones scattered here and there, as well as many strange homemade devices; he wears a pocket-sized Bluetooth headset on his left ear, and his hands are constantly moving on the keyboard.
Flying quickly...
This person... was named Dongfeng, the east of the east, the wind in the direction of the wind.
"Dongfeng" is naturally not the name his parents gave him, but he stopped using his real name a long time ago. And those who come into contact with him are not interested in his real name... They only recognize "Dongfeng"
"East Wind".
Dongfeng's name is very impressive, but his appearance can only be described as bad... At least from the perspective of secular aesthetics, he should be worthy of the word "ugly"...
He is too fat to be cute, and too handsome to be obvious. Although he is only thirty-five years old, most people's first impression of him is that he is in his forties.
The obvious receding hairline, greasy skin, deep dark circles under the eyes, and the bizarre dressing sense... It seems that this man with a very high IQ and a fortune of over 100 million has been regarded as a fool and a poor man all year round.
Maybe...this is due to his personality, or maybe...this is a disguise of his.
In short, this man who seems to be unable to even take care of himself is engaged in a planning work that is comparable to a precise science, criminal planning.
Dongfeng's business level is very high, and he controls a very large intelligence network... This network carries "secrets" that countless people don't want to know, and these "people with secrets" have them when necessary.
It may become a "chess piece" of Dongfeng.
Taking today's incident as an example... Zheng Xian is one of his chess pieces.
Of course, now it is an abandoned child that has been revealed...
However, among the police officers, there was another person who tipped him off... Until two minutes ago, that person was feeding him real-time information on the investigation site through text messages.
"Hmph... It turns out he was just an arrogant person who was bluffing." Dongfeng looked at the time on the computer, and then glanced at the phone. "Fifteen minutes have passed early, and the text message has not come... As a result, this kid can't even be blind.
I don’t even have the guts to send an address…”
Just as he was muttering, suddenly...
Click
There was a clear sound of a metal object being broken.
At that moment, Dongfeng's expression suddenly changed, because it only took him half a second to react...the thing that was pried open was the lock of the rolling shutter door behind him.
Shout la la la
When Dongfeng suddenly turned his head, the rolling shutter 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 a gun being loaded, and "Police! Don't move!" one after another, Dongfeng's mood went from shock... to the bottom.
…………
Ten minutes later, Dongfeng, who was handcuffed, was escorted into a police car.
And the person sitting side by side with him in the back seat... was none other than Feng Bujue.
When the car started, Dongfeng said with a pale face: "Why did you know it was me?"
"Of course I know it through analysis." Feng Bujue replied leisurely.
Dongfeng said: "I have been selling breakfast here for more than a month. The shop is also rented through regular channels, and there has never been any abnormality during this period. How did you find out?"
Let me explain here. The place where Dongfeng was arrested was just two streets away from the headquarters of Order Studio... a breakfast shop.
That's where Gui Xiao bought breakfast every morning for the past month...
The road section where this shop is located is the only way from the office building of Order to the subway station. This place is actually not far from the place where Gui Xiao was kidnapped. It is only three stops away by subway; and Gui Xiao
The place where he was taken after being kidnapped... was not far from the place of kidnapping, because the anesthesia effect of ether is time-limited. If the person is taken too far, he may wake up in the car.
Therefore, in less than twenty minutes, Feng Bujue and the police officers had arrived here from where the hostages were...
"The initial suspicion is... Even though I checked the video repeatedly, I still can't find when, where, and how the kidnapper made Gui Xiao take laxatives." Feng Bujue
Said, "You should also know very well... The surveillance coverage in S city is very comprehensive now, on the streets, in subway stations, in the subway... It can be said that except for toilets, most public spaces can access surveillance images;
Therefore, from the time when Gui Xiao left Jiji's office building until he showed symptoms of abdominal pain on the subway, the entire process was almost under surveillance... Although he could not see it in detail, he had eaten
You can still be sure whether you drank something, or whether you got a needle or something..."
"Just because of this...you doubt me?" Dongfeng asked.
"After ruling out all the impossible conclusions, it's natural to suspect you." Feng Bujue said, "Except for the breakfast I bought from you, Gui Xiao didn't eat anything this morning, and he didn't even take a sip of water.
.And judging from the surveillance video, before he ate the breakfast completely, the only people who came into contact with the food were you and him..." He paused, "You were the only one in that breakfast shop.
In operation, you are the only one who can accurately deliver laxatives to specific people's food..."
"Can't he simply have a bad stomach?" Dongfeng asked again.
"Ha... If this were any other day, it might have been an accident." Feng Bujue said, "But today... there is 100% medicine."
He clasped his hands on his chest and said eloquently: "This morning, your three executors put on the pre-prepared cleaning staff clothes under their coats and followed Gui Xiao all the way to the subway. Then Gui Xiao suffered from abdominal pain and fell down.
Car and entered the toilet... The three people followed them all the way, took off their coats, found a moment when there were fewer people in the toilet, hung a maintenance and cleaning sign on the door, and guarded the door. In this way... it won't take long
, Gui Xiao is the only one left in this toilet.
Because there are usually two toilets in subway stations, and everyone is in a hurry in the morning. Many people will choose to endure it and go to work to solve the problem. So... they temporarily block a toilet for twenty minutes, and it will not cause too much trouble.
Impact.
Just like that...about twenty minutes later, they put down Guixiao who came out of the compartment and carried him out of the station...and quickly got into a van that had been prepared in advance."
Feng Bujue said this in one breath. He paused and then said: "This seemingly simple plan... has two difficulties. First, Gui Xiao is a young man after all, and it is difficult to determine what will happen in the process of bringing him down.
What happened, so the place where you do it must be a private place without surveillance and no other people present; secondly, after successfully knocking the target down, you must take the person to the car as quickly as possible, otherwise...it will be too much to stay in a public place.
If it goes too long, it will arouse suspicion."
When Dongfeng heard this, he understood the real point of Brother Jue's words and couldn't help but mutter: "I see..."
"It seems that you have also thought of it..." Feng Bujue could tell from his expression that he had changed his mind, and then continued, "Yes, only people who take laxatives can solve these two things." He looked at Dongfeng and said,
"By controlling the type and dosage of drugs, we can predict at which stations Gui Xiao will get off. This way, we can prepare a van outside those stations in advance; in addition, we can also ensure that he will definitely go to the toilet, and
My legs will definitely feel weak after going to the toilet..."
"Even so... I'm probably just an 'ordinary merchant who was bribed'..." Dongfeng added, "Your top priority should be to rescue the hostages... And people like me will wait until the incident is resolved.
It's not too late to deal with it again, right?" He asked doubtfully, "But why would you..."
"Indeed. I thought you were just a person bribed by the 'planner' at first." Feng Bujue said, "But I have a fascination with reasoning, and I like to find out some detailed clues when investigating a case...
Anyway, I can use the resources in the police station at will, so I checked your breakfast shop by the way. As a result, I found... your shop opened on October 11th, which is the top three in the preliminaries of Apex Contest S2.
The day after sixteen playing days."
Feng Bujue paused for two seconds, and then said: "The 'coincidence' at this point in time made me vaguely aware of something... I then checked further, and sure enough I found many abnormalities." He gestured towards the car window with his eyes.
, "This is a business district. There are mostly office buildings. The stores that open here are either mid-to-high-end brands or large shopping malls. Your store was vacant before you rented it. The reason is that the store is too big.
It’s small, and the rent is too high... You can’t do big business, and you will definitely lose money if you do small business.”
"Hmph... you are wrong..." Dongfeng snorted coldly, "I have been doing this for more than a month, and I have actually made a small profit."
"Then I really have to congratulate you." Feng Bujue said with a smile, "But that's not the point. The point is... In summary, your store and you... are all very suspicious. After further investigation,
, I noticed that your identity was completely forged..."
"This... is what I can't understand the most." Dongfeng stared at Brother Jue's face and said, "I'm not afraid to tell you that when I first entered the industry, I specialized in creating fake identities; all the identity documents I currently use
It is extremely difficult to identify it in any country in the world." He changed the topic and his eyes flickered, "But... you can tell it is fake..."
"Yes, I took a look at your electronic file, and I can see it right after you read the part about junior high school." Feng Bujue said.
"Impossible!" Dongfeng said categorically, "The identity file I compiled is very detailed, even the school results and reward and punishment records..."
"It's because it was too detailed that the flaws were exposed." Feng Bujue interrupted.
"What?" Dongfeng was confused and confused, his eyes flashing.
"It is written in the file that you once won the third prize in the city's junior high school student composition competition in 2035." Brother Jue continued.
"So what?" Dongfeng asked.
Yeah, that doesn't mean anything... In the forged identity documents, all the details are recorded just to add to the authenticity of the identity; awards like this, which have been awarded for many years and are not big or small, are basically unavailable.
Evidence-based stuff.
"That year, a total of three people won the third prize in the city's junior high school student composition competition. They were all girls. By the way, they were all squadron leaders." Feng Bujue replied, "You don't necessarily have to be a transgender person.
?”
"Huh?" Dongfeng was stunned, "How do you know?"
At this time, Dongfeng thought to himself: Your kid will still be wearing diapers in 2035, right? Are you trying to bluff me?
"I knew you would ask that." Feng Bujue said, took out his mobile phone, clicked on a web page, and put it in front of Dongfeng, "See for yourself."
Dongfeng took a closer look. The product purchase page of an e-mall was displayed on his mobile phone. The product on it was a physical book called "Comments on the Winning Works of the City's Primary and Secondary School Composition Competition".
"This kind of publication actually exists in this world..." Dongfeng couldn't believe his eyes.
"Yes, this kind of publication was written by me." Feng Bujue replied.
Dongfeng almost lost his temper after hearing this: "Speaking of which... I almost forgot... you are still a novelist."
Dongfeng naturally knew Brother Jue. As a person who knew something about Thriller Paradise, it was impossible not to recognize this guy... But when he was talking on the phone, Dongfeng didn't expect that the person on the other side of the phone was Feng Bujue, until he was called just now.
He didn't realize this until he was arrested.
"Yes, this great writer took a month a few years ago to read all the winning essays since the existence of that competition, and made full annotations and complaints... and got it from my lackeys in the education department.
The family backgrounds of all the award-winners and the behind-the-scenes behind the awards. In the end, the realistic satirical masterpiece was compiled." Feng Bujue's entire paragraph revealed an extremely shameless atmosphere and a huge amount of dark information, "So, I can
I am 100% certain that you are not among the winners."
"Not to mention that you can remember the name and year of every award-winner in that kind of book..." Dongfeng added, "It would be too much to judge that my entire identity is fake based on just such a mistake.
It’s arbitrary... maybe this is just something I wrote in order to make my resume look better?”
"Your fake identity has always been a freelancer since you graduated from high school. You don't even have an internship record. Let me ask you this... Who are you going to show it to after you sell your career early to polish your resume?" Feng Bujue
He said, "Besides... can this kind of award really make your resume look better? It would be more reliable to make up an honor in sports or science, wouldn't it?"
"I didn't expect..." Dongfeng's expression was very depressed at the moment. He was a very capable person. But Feng Bujue made him feel psychologically frustrated and physically painful. At this time, Dongfeng
I couldn't help but start to recall...whether there were similar flaws in my other false identities.
"Okay. The profit and loss of the store, the exposure of identity... there is no point in worrying about these things now." Feng Bujue brought the topic back on track, "Anyway, you were not rushing to earn breakfast from the beginning.
It comes only with money, even if you lose one hundred and eighty thousand in this month, plus the few hours of labor every morning...it's okay, right?" He licked his lips and continued, "This shop
The real value is... it can provide you with an almost perfect stronghold in a place very close to the headquarters of the order. Except for a few hours every morning, you can move around there at will during the rest of the day...
"
"Ha..." Brother Jue said with a chuckle, "For someone like you who has professional knowledge and excellent technology, it is not easy to physically invade all network users in a certain area through the line box in the store.
It’s not that difficult, right?”
"Hmph..." Dongfeng Bubei snorted again, "It's not as simple as you said..."
This is considered his acquiescence.
"The office building of Order is undoubtedly your main target." Feng Bujue continued, "You know very well the value of a game like Summit League S2 that attracts high social attention in the peripheral gambling circles, so you have been there very early.
The layout here is always ready to influence the outcome of a certain game." He stretched out a finger, "As long as a deal comes to your door...such as today's deal...you can get huge benefits." He said.
He spread his hands and smiled, "Taking a step back, even if you don't receive any relevant commissions during this period, it would be good to hack the networks of nearby large companies and get some information; business secrets, personal privacy...
…When these things come into your hands, they can not only be turned into money, but also into ‘power’.”
As Feng Bujue spoke, he took out a mobile phone from his pocket. This was not Zheng Xian's mobile phone, but another person's.
"This 'power' can drive many people to do things for you..." Brother Jue said with a smile, "For example, the owner of this mobile phone..." While speaking, he took out another mobile phone, this time.
The phone belongs to Zheng Xian, "And...the owner of this phone..."
"I see..." At this moment, thoughts flashed through Dongfeng's mind, and he muttered in a deep voice. "You knew from the beginning that besides Zheng Xian, I had other insiders in that police station..."
"That's right." Feng Bujue said, "I already deduced this the moment I learned that Deputy Director Zheng took action after receiving a call."
"So... the previous phone call between you and me... was simply a trap..." Dongfeng said with some regret, "Tch... I should have thought of it earlier, after finding the target, I would lead people directly to break in. In
I used a burst of tear gas to hold the whole place before I could give any instructions. This kind of nonsense is a typical inducement..."
"The response is pretty fast." Feng Bujue said with a smile, "But compared to me... haha... after all, it's still a little slow."
"You found Zheng Xian, but you couldn't determine who the other undercover was..." Dongfeng said while thinking, "So you pretended not to know, and sent out as many police forces as possible to surround the community where the hostages were. You know
...In that case, my insiders will definitely follow the large troops and look for opportunities to pass on information to me."
"I'm just catering to your plan." Feng Bujue said. "When you learned that the police had set up a task force, you could immediately guess that... once the police launched a comprehensive investigation, they would only use street surveillance
You can identify the community where the hostages ended up." He touched his chin and continued, "Of course. The place you chose is very good. It is a real estate that has not been fully developed, and there are many unsold vacant houses.
The surveillance within the community has not been fully implemented, so the police will still be unable to know the exact whereabouts of the hostages in a short period of time."
Speaking of this, Brother Jue shook Zheng Xian's phone: "So, you immediately used the chess piece of Deputy Director Zheng." He tilted his head and smiled, "I didn't expect... not long after, your other
The insider sent a message saying that Zheng Xian was detained by two agents from an unknown department."
"Detaining Zheng Xian...did you do it deliberately to show me?" Dongfeng said.
"Yes." Feng Bujue said. "I know your other insider will tell you this situation, and this... laid the groundwork for the 'call' between us."
"How do you know I will definitely make that call?" Dongfeng asked.
"I don't know." Feng Bujue replied in a joking tone, "So I led a team to surround the community to see if you can calm down."
"Damn it..." Dongfeng could not refute this taunt.
"I felt relieved when the call came." Feng Bujue answered, "Your patience is not as good as I expected." He smiled, "You pretended to be calm and said something about 'just playing a game'
, 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 and counter-induced me..." Dongfeng said solemnly, "During those 'fifteen minutes'... you didn't go looking for the 'location of the hostages' at all.
Find the 'insider'."
"Very good, that's the right answer." Feng Bujue snapped his fingers and responded, "The content of the phone call is fine, it doesn't matter whether you put forward the condition of fifteen minutes or not; even if you said five minutes, three minutes,
It doesn't matter... as long as I convey 'what I want to say'... I can conclude that you will do three things after hanging up the phone." Brother Jue stretched out three fingers and said with a smile, "First, conceive.
Develop the next countermeasures; secondly, call the three executors and briefly inform them of several action modes; thirdly, contact your insider via text message or phone call and ask him to cooperate."
"And you..." Dongfeng continued, "After hanging up the phone, you immediately took control of the police officers' mobile phones..."
Feng Bujue shrugged and responded to the question silently with a powerful expression, and then continued: "After that, the police's actions are completely out of your sight. I can do whatever I want..." He took another
He picked up the insider's cell phone and showed it off proudly, "... all it takes is a text message saying 'everything is normal' to keep you in the dark and sit back and wait for death."
"After you got out of my surveillance... did you rush over at full speed to arrest me..." Dongfeng thought, "You never thought... what if I'm not in the shop and you miss me?"
"Of course I asked someone to watch the surveillance for the whole day today...to make sure you didn't leave the shop before you came here (Brother Jue had already arranged this before the two of them talked)." Feng Bujue said, "Of course.
Yeah... I don't rule out the possibility that you dug an emergency escape route in the shop." He curled his lips noncommittally, "So... while I'm here to arrest you, over there with the hostages... I'll also follow your instructions.
The insider's confession prepared several countermeasures, and the escape plans you planned...even if they were implemented, they would end up falling into a trap."
Feng Bujue crossed his legs and continued: "Not to mention...you and all your equipment have now fallen into our hands. Considering that you use a voice changer to communicate with the chess pieces every time, pretending to be
It will be easy for you to give orders to the executors. Just ask someone to pretend to be you and call them later and ask them to release you."
"Okay..." Dongfeng's tone seemed to be relieved, "It's a good plan... there is room for advancement and changes, but there is room for retreat..." He shook his head, "I am convinced."
"Easy to say, easy to say~" Feng Bujue clasped his fists and raised his hands, "Your Excellency is not bad either."
"But..." Dongfeng said, "You should also understand...people like me, even if I lose for a while today, I won't stay in jail for long...I will be free soon."
At this time, he actually smiled, "Well, the reason... is because I... have the 'power' you mentioned."
"What? Are you trying to intimidate me?" Feng Bujue replied calmly.
"What do you think?" Dongfeng asked with a smile. Before Brother Jue could respond, he added, "Feng Bujue, to be honest... I admire your talent, but in the end... you are just an ordinary citizen.
, the 'world' I live in is something you can't understand at all. If I want to take revenge on you... it will be easy." He looked at Brother Jue with confidence. The look of defeat on his face was gone.
"To tell you the truth...what happened today has caused me a huge loss...if you were me, what would you do?"
Dongfeng thought that what he said would make Feng Bujue scared, and even make him surrender immediately.
unexpectedly……
"Haha... Hahaha..." Feng Bujue's face quickly revealed an evil smile that made Dongfeng's hair stand on end. "If I were you, facing someone like Feng Bujue... I would be extra careful.
.I will never say something like that easily, because if I make him feel even the slightest threat, he will do something crazy and heartbreaking that I can't even imagine."
Brother Jue said, pointing out the car window: "Speaking of which... I don't know if you noticed, but the place you are going to now... is not the police station."
As soon as these words came out, Dongfeng's expression changed in shock.
"The two driving the car...are not police officers either." Feng Bujue pointed to the Ninth Section agent and Bao Qing in the driver's seat and passenger seat respectively.
At this moment, Dongfeng also noticed that the two people driving the car were dressed in black and not wearing police uniforms.
"You...what are you..." In a few seconds, Dongfeng became the scared person.
"As for the 'that world' you mentioned, I also know something about it..." Feng Bujue hadn't finished his words yet, "When your insider told me... people on the road call you 'Dongfeng'
, I just thought of it... If I guessed correctly, you used to be the 'Gambling Supervisor' of Gambling Emperor Zhai, right?"
Dongfeng was stunned: "You still know Gambling Emperor's House..."
"I know a lot more than you think." Feng Bujue said, "For example, within a minute after getting in the car, you had already taken off the handcuffs and just pretended to be handcuffed."
Dongfeng's expression became more and more nervous after hearing this, and cold sweat rolled down his face.
"Having been a 'gambling supervisor' means you should have a hard time." Bao Qing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, finally said, "But I advise you not to think of violent resistance. I can tell you clearly...
Even if you are fighting alone, none of the three people in this car will lose to you."
"You..." Dongfeng began to tremble, trembling involuntarily due to fear, "...you are...'Nine Sections', right?"
"So you know it too," Feng Bujue continued, "That saves me a lot of trouble."
"I didn't expect..." Dongfeng turned to look at Brother Jue again, "You, a novelist, are actually from the ninth subject..."
"Haha... I said the section chief is my grandfather, do you believe it or not?" Feng Bujue replied casually.
When Dongfeng heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times and he slumped down on the seat.
Two seconds later, Dongfeng turned his head and looked out the window with a look of despair: "If I don't die this time... I will change my career to selling breakfast..." (To be continued.)
