typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 261 The Wisdom and the Demon Mr. Jia (3000 words!)

The last scene in your memory?

This question really bothered Huo Er and Scarface.

In fact, the last thing the two of them remembered was walking to the villa, but when they woke up, they found themselves in the villa.

The traces around them and the security guard who woke them up told them that they were knocked down at the door. Because they had just woken up, they were not very conscious, and the memory gap made it impossible for them to logically explain that they teleported from the road to the villa, so naturally

I accepted this statement and even thought that this was what I had personally experienced.

Now that Mr. Jia suddenly asked about the details of their memory, their minds began to get confused, and they tried hard to recall what they were doing before they fell into coma? Was they entering the villa?

Obviously not

On the way? Suddenly fainted in the villa? Isn't this too magical? Who would believe it if I told you?

In addition, the two people could not see each other's situation, could not discuss it, could not exchange glances, which deepened their powerlessness. In the end, they could only write down the true situation in the safest way.

Soon, the two of them finished writing. Mr. Jia got the notes from the two people, looked at them one by one, and then nodded slightly, "Sure enough."

The security supervisor was a little puzzled when he saw Mr. Jia's inexplicable actions just now. Now seeing that Mr. Jia seemed to have guessed correctly, he could no longer suppress his curiosity, "Mr. Jia, is there any result?"

Mr. Jia did not answer directly. He handed the note to the assistant beside him, turned to look at the security supervisor, "If it were you, how would you judge this matter?"

The security director frowned, "If it were me, I feel like a group of people sneaked into the villa, attacked them, and then moved the things on the second floor!"

Mr. Jia asked, "Then why don't they remember each other's appearance?"

The security chief said, "The other party should have been hiding behind the door and was suddenly attacked, right?"

Mr. Jia shook his head and said, "I just checked all the traces on the scene. Although they have been cleaned, there are slight traces of bumps on the stairs and the furniture in the living room. This shows that the battle should have continued from the stairs to the living room.

, and it took a long time.”

The security supervisor looked at Mr. Jia in surprise, then looked at Scarface and Huoer, "Then why don't they remember each other's appearance?"

Mr. Jia did not explain, but handed the note in his hand to the security supervisor.

The security supervisor took the note with a puzzled look on his face, looked at it, and then looked at Mr. Jia with a puzzled look on his face, "What's going on? Why is what they wrote different from what they said?"

Mr. Jia said, "On the way, your men briefly told me the whole situation. But after I checked the traces, I felt that something was wrong."

"People's judgment is easily misled. After they wake up, what they hear and see is that they were knocked down when they entered the door. Their subconscious mind fills in this memory. So when you ask again,

They also believed that they were knocked down after entering the door because they did not remember it, and based on logical inference, they naturally believed that this was the case."

"However, when I refine the problem, their blank memories cannot be conjured out of thin air, so their true memories will be exposed."

The security supervisor nodded in understanding, "Then why do we have to ask them to answer with their backs to each other?"

Mr. Jia said, "In order to prevent one of them from being an internal agent, both of them were even internal agents. After all, it cannot be ruled out that they acted together, or that one of them attacked the other."

Mr. Jia continued, "In addition, I don't think it is a group of people. I prefer one person, two people at most. Because the subtle traces of the battle are a bit wide, if it is a group of people, it is impossible to fight with the two of them. It’s impossible for the two of them to be stupid enough to keep fighting with a group of people.”

Speaking of this, Mr. Jia sat on the sofa and said calmly, "Moreover, I even suspected that there was only one person fighting with them at the beginning, and then the other party came with a master to reinforce them, and they defeated them in a short time. They were killed. Otherwise, the injuries on their bodies could not be explained. They were completely crushed and beaten, which means they faced two different people."

The security chief asked, "If there are only one or two people, how can we explain the things upstairs?"

Mr. Jia shook his head, "I can't guess either. Because there are no traces of moving those things."

"Observing the dust and traces in the room, you will find that the tables and bookshelves have disappeared out of thin air. Even the dust has not been touched. There are no scratches easily left during transportation, and there are no scratches on the ground."

"It's like a god took away everything with just a touch of his hand."

The security director became more and more confused as he listened. He touched his bald head and bared his teeth and said, "Sir, why don't you just tell me the conclusion? Do you have anyone who you suspect?"

The security guard next to him quietly tugged on the supervisor's clothes and said, "Supervisor, Mr. Jia doesn't even have any clues. How can there be any suspects? You are too pushy."

Mr. Jia shook his head and said slowly, "I really do."

Everyone present was shocked.

Mr. Jia motioned to the female assistant beside him, "Pour me a glass of water."

His female assistant nodded quickly, "Okay." After saying that, she went to pour water.

The security supervisor looked at Mr. Jia's leisurely look and was almost anxious. If he hadn't had no hair on his head, he would have pulled his hair out in a hurry.

"Mr. Jia, just say it quickly." The security supervisor had a constipated expression on his face.

Mr. Jia slowly took the water poured by the female assistant, took a sip, and said, "I remember you told me a few days ago that one of your subordinates suddenly fainted while monitoring people."

The security supervisor nodded in confusion, "Remember, remember. What does this have to do with it?"

Mr. Jia said, "I remember he said that he suddenly fainted, and I don't remember how he fainted. At that time, I felt that his reaction was a bit strange. After all, it was impossible not to notice even the slightest abnormality, and. But it was true. There is a possibility that someone might sneak up on him or he might be careless, so I didn’t say much."

"Now it seems that he must have been caused amnesia by someone. In addition, the two incidents were so close in time, it seems likely that they were done by the same person, or related people."

"They probably have a drug in their hands that can cause people to lose short-term memory."

After speaking, Mr. Jia took a leisurely sip of water.

The security supervisor slowly opened his mouth in surprise and looked at Mr. Jia as if he were looking at a ghost.

Finally he came back to his senses and said with a ferocious face, "So that's what happened! Su Yang! It turns out it's you who caused the trouble!"

When Mr. Jia heard this, his hands trembled, but then his expression returned to his calm expression.

Then, the security supervisor shouted, "Call Liu Laoliu!"

The security guard next to him quickly said, "Yes."

After the security guard left, the security supervisor bowed his hands to Mr. Jia and said, "Sir, you are so smart! If it weren't for him, I don't think I would have been able to figure out all these things."

Jia Xian smiled and said, "Where is it?"

The security supervisor asked again, "Sir, do you have any strategies that can help me deal with that person better?"

Mr. Jia shook his head slightly, "I don't know much about that person, so I can't say anything for now. And this matter is not urgent. It needs to be discussed in the long term. After all, it is very late now."

When the security supervisor heard what Mr. Jia said, he looked at the time and found that it was already past two o'clock in the evening. He quickly said, "Oh, I forgot the time while I was busy! I'm so sorry! I'll send someone to see you off right now."

go back!"

Mr. Jia smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, my assistant can drive, she can just give me a ride."

The security supervisor gave in a few more times, but seeing that Mr. Jia still refused, he stopped insisting.

After leaving the villa, Mr. Jia's face returned to his old and calm expression, but if you look closely, you can find a trace of sadness on his face.

His female assistant is a very cute girl who looks to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. She is wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and a dark red and black plaid skirt underneath.

She followed Mr. Jia and asked in a weird way, "Second dad, something seemed wrong with you just now? There are two fees for one transaction. If you do one, you will do it, and if you do two, you will do it. With your character, you will definitely do it."

Promise." As someone whose parents died when she was young and who grew up with her second father, Mr. Jia, she knows Mr. Jia's character best.

Mr. Jia glared at her with a gloomy expression, "What do you know?" He sighed, no longer as calm as before, "This time I really understood what it means to be smart, but I was mistaken for being smart."

The girl asked, "What's wrong?"

Mr. Jia looked at the dark sky, "Do you remember that a man named Tang Dafa asked me for advice on how to deal with another person?"

The girl thought for a while and said, "It seems a bit impressive."

Mr. Jia said, "Later, he and his backers all collapsed."

The girl asked casually, "Who is his backer?"

Mr. Jia, "Chen Ye, Chen Dinghua."

"Chen Dinghua?!" the girl cried out. She quickly covered her mouth, and then said, "Isn't that one of the top bosses in our magic city?"

Mr. Jia nodded, "Yes. Even he was knocked down."

"And the person I planned to deal with that time was named Su Yang."

The female assistant could no longer hide her surprise, but she still said, "Maybe it's a coincidence?"

Mr. Jia slowly shook his head and looked at the moon in the dark sky. "I learned about it later. Although I couldn't believe it and couldn't figure out how he did it, all the clues did point to him.

"

There was nothing to say all night. The next day, maybe because he went to bed late last night and exercised too intensely, Su Yang didn't get up until about 9 o'clock in the morning.

Su Yang, who hadn't slept in for a long time, stretched out and rolled on the bed. He continued to wrap himself in the quilt: In the virtual space, everything is warm in winter and cool in summer. Even the air conditioner does not need to be turned on. It is simply beautiful.

Don't want it.

Just when Su Yang was about to continue squinting for a while, suddenly a WeChat notification sounded in the room.

Su Yang covered his head with a pillow and didn't want to look, but the WeChat notifications sounded one after another!

Su Yang was so angry that he called out the interface, intending to see who was so annoying!

She is her “idol” Lin Jiali

Well, why does it suddenly feel unexpected?

By the way, Su Yang and Xiao Di practiced yoga from 11 to 12:30. Mr. Jia and the security captain analyzed the situation from 1 to 2 o'clock.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next