Two hundred and thirtieth chapters from the wind everywhere (4)
It's a pity that Alice is not here. Otherwise, with the tacit understanding between the two of us, the discussion will definitely be more effective. But how to contact Alice? How to use code words to send messages? Sun Suhe has no clue at all. The only advantage is that my idea is probably not difficult for her.
As you can guess, there won’t be a chicken-and-duck dilemma. But how to do it? It’s still difficult.
Since there was no hope of a breakthrough for a while, Sun Suhe simply put the matter aside. It would be useless to think about it and not add to the worries. He tapped the keyboard and typed the word "time" on the memo. This
It was a question that he felt was very crucial. How did Zhang Zhan know such an important time to commit the crime? Sun Suhe didn't find it strange before, but the more he learned about the gang that was planning everything behind the scenes, the more he felt that it was a big deal.
There is something fishy.
That gang can force masters like Mr. Hua to do things for them, and there is an undercover spy within the 22nd Bureau, and their behavior has always been meticulous. How could such a gang leak such important information so easily? Zhang
No matter how capable Zhan was, judging from the results, he was just a victim at the mercy of others. Even his death was disguised as suicide. It is difficult to imagine that he could obtain information from the murderer.
If you think about it this way, there are only two possibilities that can explain all this. The first possibility is that the gang is not monolithic, but there is a certain degree of internal strife, so someone deliberately leaked the information secretly in order to destroy the gang.
The gang's plan.
The second possibility is that the gang did not have internal strife. They deliberately leaked the information in order to use it as bait, to provoke, or to mislead at the last minute in order to scheme against their opponents.
In other words, there is still an unknown force in this city that is hostile to this gang.
.And this force is not the 22nd Bureau, because if it is aimed at the 22nd Bureau, there is no need to beat around the bush. Of course, in this case, there is doubt about this August 14th at 23:23
, we can’t put too much faith in this time, we must consider the possibility that they will advance or postpone it.
Sun Suhe couldn't help but smile a little on his face. No matter what, it's good news. No matter what the possibility is, I'm not alone.
He rubbed the three words "Mr. Painting" on the screen of his mobile phone with his fingers. This was another question that he felt was very important. Why did Mr. Painting come here?
Judging from his crazy words, although he didn't say it clearly, his purpose was very clear. He wanted to exchange my life for one or several famous paintings from the mastermind behind the scenes. That painting would be "Wangchuan Pictures"
》? The possibility is quite high. Because if it is an ordinary famous painting, no matter who your collector is, Mr. Painting’s methods
, you can just grab it. Only this "Wangchuan Picture", because it is the prize of the deer game, is under the eyes of the 22nd game and many foreign forces who are paying attention to this matter, no matter how powerful Mr. Painting is.
He dared to directly stroke the tiger's beard, so he had to endure hardships and be driven by others in exchange for this painting.
From this point of view, the real leader of this gang, that is, the damn mastermind behind the scenes, is probably the mole in the 22nd game.
Sun Suhe couldn't help but laughed and cursed in a low voice: "It's his grandma's, I've been working on it for a long time and it's finally delivered to his house."
"As for the purpose of this mastermind, hey, I still know too little information. It's useless to think about it like this even if I try to break my head. Damn it, this bastard is not in love with me, grandpa, so that
Mr. Hua has to try his best not to hurt me even if he gets hurt?" Sun Suhe touched his face and laughed thinking about it. He knew that the purpose of the mastermind behind the scenes should still be based on the weird and terrifying resentment, but,
Let's tell some jokes to relieve our worries.
Although the situation was dire, there were still some good news that broke through the dark sky like stars in the sky, bringing some hope. Sun Suhe scrolled up and down the large memo, and then deleted it word by word.
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Next, the most critical thing is how to get in touch with Alice using code words.
What should I do? Immediately go online and search for courses on passwords that are on sale now? But let’s not mention that every move I make is under the nose of the mole. Even if the mole doesn’t pay attention to my passwords, that’s what I learned now.
, Alice doesn’t know, it’s useless to say anything if she can’t understand.
We have to use a password that we all know, and we have to think of a method from the memory of Sun Suhe that we all have in the past twenty years. However, it is simple to say, and the idea is correct, but the specific operation is even more difficult. I
I don’t know anything about this at all. Hey, if I had known that I could watch more detectives or watch a few more episodes of "Detective Conan", maybe there would be something I could do.
"Mr. Cai, let's eat some together. They are all your favorite flavors. I specially asked Master Zhang to make them overnight."
Cai Xunru picked up a honey-glazed barbecued pork bun, looked at it, and put it down gently. He smiled and said: "Bai Yuan, how long has it been since we had snacks together? I used to treat you to it, but now it's you.
Invite me?"
Che Baiyuan looked straight at Cai Xunru without saying a word.
Cai Xunru put down his chopsticks and said, "It's hard for Master Zhang to ask you to prepare this table so late. The craftsmanship is still as good, the outside is soft, and the barbecued pork inside, well, you don't have to eat it to know that it's very fresh and sweet."
Not many people can make honey-glazed pork buns like this. However, it’s still not good after all, do you know why?”
"Please give me some advice, Mr. Cai."
Cai Xunru laughed loudly, "This is a snack for morning tea. It's late at night now. The time is wrong, and the taste will be bad no matter how good it is. Bai Yuan, Bai Yuan, you should invite a late night snack over."
"Mr. Cai, I don't understand this, and I don't dare to do anything in front of you. Regardless of this table of dim sum, or everything I said before, my meaning is the same. I don't mean any disrespect to you, but
, you must give me an explanation. What exactly happened that night? If you didn’t betray the old man, why didn’t you tell me? "
"Bai Yuan, it seems that since the old man is away, you have become a lot more courageous. When will it be your turn to inquire about her old man's affairs?" Cai Xunru was as majestic as ever.
"Yes, I was rude and overstepped. When I see the old man in the future, I will naturally plead guilty to him and kill him or behead him without saying a word. The current situation is special, and I can only do extraordinary things. She is an old man.
Now your whereabouts are unknown, and you, Mr. Cai, have clearly given away all your belongings in Zhulin to others, and the old man personally ordered me to monitor you, Mr. Cai, that day. If you can't give me an explanation, how do you expect me to believe it?"
"I've said it several times, everything I did was for the old man. The reason why I won't tell you the whole story is because it involves confidentiality. Hey, Bai Yuan, what do you want?"
"What do I want? The old man is kind to me. With his strength, I don't believe anything will happen to him, so before he comes back, I must at least help him keep his belongings."