Using spy satellites to shoot ghosts is like using a cannon to swat mosquitoes. Just for a vague and dirty thing, it will cost countless money and technical personnel's hard work. If it is used abroad, it will be rejected by the House of Representatives. Otherwise, there is no such amount in the budget at the beginning of the year.
The invoices cannot be reported during the year-end review. If outsiders reveal this, the entire cabinet and the president will step down.
Are you the funny guys invited by the monkeys? With so much money given to Hollywood, how many ghost movies can it produce?
Of course, China is different from other countries, but in the era of China's rapid development, there is no reason for the higher-ups not to know something that the Standing Committee of the Standing Committee can understand. The reason why national and financial resources are spent on high-profile surveillance is because the national intelligence agency has discovered that recently various places
Many anomalies have occurred, and there are many examples of these supernatural phenomena not only in China, but also abroad. Whoever is in charge now must have absolute control, and supernatural phenomena and creatures have not affected their control for the time being, but if they do not
Understand that when it gets out of control, like PM2.5 in Beijing, you have to pay more.
After Peng Liguang applied for the use of satellites from above, it didn't matter if he couldn't take pictures. But if he really took pictures of any monsters, the satellites would take simultaneous pictures and send them to the U.S. Department of Defense through hacking technology.
You are a ghost. If you are good, go to the United States and kill people. Wouldn’t it be good to meet foreign ghost friends and discuss their killing experiences? Moreover, the video will be converted into a code and sent to the universe. No matter whether aliens can see it, first
Let the ghost that can track the signal fly in the universe for a while longer.
Speaking of which, if nothing happens to the United States, Peng Liguang still has various death row prisoners who can be used as waste. In short, he tried his best not to make any mistakes before ensuring safety.
When the satellite dispatch was completed, Peng Liguang took the walkie-talkie and said: "Let him press it!"
A signal was sent from the mountain opposite the roof of the Samsung Hotel, indicating that Sun Liansheng could take action.
Sun Liansheng, who killed his mother-in-law and his family of eight, was a ruthless man. The soldiers who escorted him just now told him that if you have any idea of breaking the pot, there will be more than twenty sniper rifles pointed at you two kilometers away. Although we
There are no large-caliber weapons like the Barrett in China. The bullets that hit you will not break your arms or legs, but we are all sharpshooters. You can rest assured that your death will definitely be painless.
When Sun Liansheng heard this, he said with a clear heart, I will do whatever you ask me to do. What could be more terrifying than death? After sending out the signal on the opposite mountain, Sun Liansheng walked to the computer and tapped the key of the notebook without any hesitation.
Enter key.
"drop!"
The laptop made a crisp sound, and then the screen of Yang Xiaoguang's mobile phone lit up. He cracked the mobile phone password and dragged the surveillance video in the car at that time.
At the same time, behind the bustling stadium street, under the ruins of the extremely quiet bar street, a pair of red eyes suddenly appeared in the absolute darkness, and Bai Qumei said in a cold voice: "A bunch of trash
, one is missing and I don’t know where he is now, and the other killed two people and left evidence, so what’s the use of me raising you!”
"I deserve to die, Miss, please forgive me!"
The other voice was that of the ghost waitress who killed Yang Xiaoguang and Cao Hui. She was heard crying: "I wanted to destroy his phone, but when I did, I found that two foreigners had already driven up.
, and they don’t seem to be good people.”
Bai Quimei snorted coldly, "What I focus on is always the result. I don't care what your process is like. Wufu is searching for the treasure I want in the exhibition hall. I must sit here. You will solve the trouble you caused yourself. If
You know what will happen if you fail again."
Without waiting for the female ghost to speak, Bai Qumei stretched out her finger and pushed it directly to the broken telephone line in the ruins.
Although Sun Liansheng's handcuffs were opened, the shackles were tied to a fixed object, and the range he could move was only near the table. After waiting for a few minutes, Sun Liansheng saw that the computer was not discharging the power on him, and the Enter key was not pressing.
There was no injection for him.
But he has the IQ of a normal person and knows that if it is so simple that a trained dog can do it, how could the leader personally promise a reduced sentence.
Then the abnormality is probably on the mobile phone or computer screen. Sun Liansheng said silently in his heart, looking straight at the computer screen.
At this moment, a man wearing a white coat and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses came over to Peng Liguang. He held a monitor in his hand and said to Peng Liguang: "Director Peng, there is disorder in the radio waves near Sun Liansheng."
Peng Liguang's pupils shrank, and he spoke quickly with a serious face: "All personnel present will stop testing, and the sniper gunners will return to their positions. No one is allowed to monitor Sun Liansheng in any form. Anyone who violates the order will be reported directly to the military court!"
Having said that, Peng Liguang squeezed the phone tightly. At this moment, he suddenly thought of Wang Zhuo. If that young man was here, maybe just relying on the steady temperament exuded by Wang Zhuo would be able to calm his heart.
Sun Liansheng stared closely at the computer screen. The computer is a free and open source Linux system. He was quickly dragging the surveillance video on his mobile phone. Just when the completion rate was about to reach 100%, the computer screen suddenly emitted a strange black and red wave. Sun Liansheng
In his eyes, the red color seemed different from blood.
At this moment, the black-red color in the screen suddenly seeped out of the screen and flowed behind the table, dripping along the edge of the table and falling to the ground. Sun Liansheng was immediately surprised. These thick black-red liquids exuded a fishy odor.
smell,
Sun Liansheng, who killed his whole family, was very familiar with it. Damn it, this is blood!
Sun Liansheng was so frightened that he backed away, but he couldn't move back even half a meter with his anklet chained. After all, he had killed someone before. When he realized what he was doing, he was about to get up and throw the computer out, when he saw a pair of white and tender hands stretching out from the screen and grabbing them respectively.
On both sides of the screen, a woman with long black hair covering her face poked her head out of the screen.
The coldness spread all over his body, and Sun Liansheng stared at the woman with half of her body crawling out. He wanted to cry, he wanted to tell the woman that he was being used. But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them anyway. The strong fear made him
His whole body twitched and his mind went blank.
I finally know that there are things in this world that are more terrifying than death. Buddha and the gods in the sky, I beg you to let me not be born in China next time!
Sun Liansheng watched helplessly as the woman climbed onto him. After this last thought flashed through his mind, he covered his heart and died slowly under the most painful torture in the world.
After killing Sun Liansheng, the female ghost looked around for a week without detecting the camera. After twitching her nose, she found that there was no other creature near this person. She let out a sinister laugh before grabbing her phone and crawling back to the computer.
The next moment, the military-grade notebook made a hissing sound, and then black smoke began to emit from the keyboard and the screen. In less than two or three minutes, the table and all the blood flowing out were turned into ashes, and an evil wind blew and dissipated in the
Between heaven and earth.
Peng Liguang's cell phone suddenly buzzed. When he picked up the phone, he heard the person inside said to him: "Reporting to Major General, we have successfully captured videos and images. According to the temporary analysis, 99% are micro-supernatural."
Phenomenon. After monitoring, we already know that the thing is like a virus. Although it is secretive enough, it can still be discovered by us. Therefore, we have adjusted the source to an information consulting firm in the United States, which is actually the U.S. Security Intelligence Analysis Center.
The video was saved after everything went online. I will send all the backups to my superiors and your computer. If Director Peng is worried, he can use his laptop to cut off the network and power, and then watch it by artificially disrupting all the radio waves. Not only that, Yang Xiaoguang’s
The surveillance video in the car was also automatically uploaded to the cloud at the last 0.01 second. Now the USB flash drive has been put on the military aircraft and will be sent to Chongshan in an hour together with the text of your application for investigation of Jingcheng Qiurui Co., Ltd.
"
Although the voice on the phone deliberately kept calm, Peng Liguang could still tell that his voice was trembling slightly, and the child was probably frightened. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
"Major General, the headquarters requires you to protect yourself at all times. I wish you good health and goodbye."
After hanging up the phone, Peng Liguang couldn't help but glance at the rooftop of the Samsung Hotel in the distance. After waiting for twenty minutes, he carefully arrived at the rooftop with twenty soldiers armed with live ammunition.
Sun Liansheng's body was already hard. He was covering his heart and the muscles on his face were tangled together, as if he had experienced the most terrifying thing in the world.
Even if he committed a heinous crime and lost the most basic human rights, Peng Liguang didn't feel any guilt. Sun Liansheng was just angry that his father-in-law left the house to his son instead of him, so he went on a murder spree and even mixed all the corpses with pork and secretly released them.
In the cold storage of the meat joint, this kind of person will not be able to forgive his hatred no matter how he dies.
The soldiers were asked to carry Sun Liansheng away for autopsy. Another forty minutes later, Peng Liguang received the USB flash drive dropped from the plane.
I haven’t watched the video yet. Peng Liguang is not a fool. He has to find two more death row prisoners to watch it first. So I first watched the background of Qiurui Company that Wang Zhuo requested.
Tsk, it seems that this Qiu Rui is not a good guy either.
Peng Liguang picked up the phone and called Wang Zhuo. Wang Zhuo was very quiet. After the call was connected, he asked: "Master Wang, are you still in the exhibition hall in Lunan?"
"Well." Wang Zhuo said in a low voice, "Director Peng, what are the results of the investigation?"
Peng Liguang smiled bitterly and said: "I don't know how the Lunan Museum selected the organizer. If this happened fifty years ago, everyone from the curator to the cleaners would have been shot."
Let’s not praise the buzzing era. People’s hearts are never satisfied. Wang Zhuo smiled and said: “Director Peng, do they have a problem?”
"I will pass the text information to you, Master Wang. Remember to delete it after reading it. This is for your safety and is also our rule, so Master Wang, please don't mind."
Wang Zhuo didn't think it was too much. He nodded and said, "I understand."
"Master Wang, please don't be slanderous. For a master like you, I'm afraid no one can make you a subordinate." After Peng Liguang finished speaking, he was about to tell Wang Zhuo about the dirty things that were captured under satellite surveillance.
, but after thinking about it, I decided to test it first before talking about it, in case Wang Zhuo has a moral problem and becomes alienated from the relationship that was finally established.
It was already 11:30 in the morning, because Xiao Xiang was a leader in the high-end circles in Lunan and was an exhibitor herself. So she and Wang Zhuo went directly to the warehouse with more than 1,000 square meters behind the stadium.
It is said to be a warehouse, but it has actually been renovated by Qiurui Company. The decoration and interior are even more high-end than the large conference room of a five-star hotel. The entire warehouse has been arranged into an auction house, and all the rich people have arrived, this time from the capital.
The models who have followed them are also secretly observing them to find targets. They can participate in auctions, serve tea and provide hall services, or they can find targets who are interested in them and provide bed services.
There is a button on the table of all dignitaries participating in the auction. By watching the live broadcast of the treasure appraisal video, if they are interested in it, as long as five people press the button at the same time, the organizer will use all means to bring the antique objects over.
Direct auction.
Until now, almost every antique that has been authenticated has attracted more than five rich people who are interested. When Peng Liguang called, he happened to catch up with a Qianlong imperial sword from the Qing Dynasty that was collected by a rich man.
It will seem a little quieter around you.
Xiao Xiang also has buttons on her desk, but she is just a woman who pursues money. In fact, she has no enthusiasm or love for antiques, so she is not professional. The female employee who came with her is a professional in the antique store.
, you can even correct the mistakes made by several experts in the glass room while watching the live broadcast.
Wang Zhuo has little cultural accumulation. Even if he may become a billionaire in half a year, it is unlikely that he will develop the elegance of a literati through practice in half a year. However, this does not prevent him from being interested in various antiques.
The curiosity and recognition of the objects, especially the humorous language styles of the four experts in the glass house, are much more interesting than watching the Song Dynasty killing people on sleds on TV.
Within a few minutes, Peng Liguang sent the text data to Wang Zhuo's mobile phone.
After opening the document, Wang Zhuo understood what Peng Liguang meant.
Even the American emperor, who takes world peace as his own mission, is unwilling to directly face the serious party. In such a short period of time, investigators from the capital have already dug into the Qiurui Company.
This company was only registered last year, but it has successfully held several antique art exhibitions similar to today's. Qiurui's boss is an authentic British man named John Reese
, but his real name is Ran Fenqi.
John Reese's reputation is still among the bottom newcomers in the circle, but Ran Finch is well-known in all countries. He is a large farmer in Colombia, and he grows vast areas of coca and cocaine on his boundless farm.*
*Everyone knows what it is. Cocaine is produced after chemical purification of coca leaves.
In other words, this newcomer to the antique industry is actually a major drug lord integrating production, processing and sales.
Do you want to transform? Speaking of playing Bitcoin online, playing antiques in reality is a hugely profitable business. Wang Zhuo carefully read the introduction to Ran Fenqi and then deleted the document. In fact, this was Peng Liguang’s soft welfare for Wang Zhuo.
, after all, this kind of deletion is of little use, and there is a high chance that someone will restore the data.
After deleting the document, Wang Zhuo glanced around and saw that four-fifths of the seats were empty. He turned to Xiao Xiang and asked, "Are all the rich and powerful people here?"
Xiao Xiang shook his head and said: "How is it possible! Where is this? Master Wang, please pay attention. In fact, there are only about thirty people with buttons. The rest are the bodyguards they brought to help and the ones raised by themselves.
Appraiser. It’s just an appetizer in the morning, and the really rich people will probably come in the afternoon.”
Wang Zhuoqi asked: "What is the difference between morning and afternoon?"
Xiao Xiang glanced at Wang Zhuo, "Because they were sleeping in in the morning."
Well, that's a really strong reason.
Seeing that Wang Zhuo didn't seem to believe it, Xiao Xiang couldn't help but continued: "Actually, no matter whether they are rich people or people with profound backgrounds whose words can be worth tens of thousands of dollars, their life patterns are similar. They basically get up at ten o'clock, and then
They deal with their own business and problems at noon, and engage in various activities in the afternoon and evening. Basically, they don't go to bed until three or four o'clock in the morning the next day. Strictly speaking, they are more tired than those who stay up all night playing games. Of course, I'm just talking about that.
Generally speaking, there are a few people who are strict with their work and rest schedules, but I believe they have either retired after becoming famous, or they are in a high position and no longer need to care about others. Only then will the time belong to them."
Okay, I have learned a lot. Speaking of which, I haven’t slept more than two hours a day since the Chinese New Year. I don’t know when I will stop working so hard.
After that, both the treasure appraisal and the auction continued. Most of the objects were sold at prices exceeding the market price of the antiques. Then the auction took 10% as a commission without the consent of the owner, and the remaining money was returned to the objects.
The owners and owners of the objects seemed very satisfied, but no one knew what they were thinking. At 12 noon, the treasure appraisal activities and auctions in the gymnasium were suspended and would restart two hours later.
After Wang Zhuo, Xiao Xiang and others walked out, they saw Shi Wei and Peng Liguang waiting for them at the door.
"Peng Ju, why are you here?"
Peng Liguang smiled bitterly, glanced at Shi Wei and Xiao Xiang, and indicated that it was not appropriate for them to tell Wang Zhuo the reason. Shi Wei's face twitched, MLGBD Peng Liguang, Wang Zhuo is my little friend, what have you been doing these days?
What do you mean, you always stagger me? After all, I am also a high-ranking official. In ancient times, I was a fourth-level prefect. You, a royal eagle and a dog in imperial robes, are always squealing in front of me!
"Master Wang, Lao Peng is here on business. Let's ignore him and go ahead. I'll invite Master Wang to eat Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs."
Peng Liguang looked at Shi Wei with squinting eyes, "I said, there are crazy hairy crabs this season."
"Then let's have a feast of fresh clams and abalone. You can go about your business and don't worry about us."
Peng Liguang smiled bitterly and glanced at Xiao Xiang.
Xiao Xiang snorted coldly and left with the driver and his appraiser. Peng Liguang said to Wang Zhuo with bitterness: "Master Wang, I seem to have gotten into trouble with something dirty." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature,