"I must have been injected with anesthetic. I don't remember anything..." Miao Kun put his injured arm on the bedside, assumed a comfortable position, and said to Zhao Yu, "I finally woke up, and there is still something on my head." Being hooded, I could only tell that I was riding in a car, but could not see anything.
"It wasn't until someone took off the hood that I realized that I was actually being imprisoned as a prisoner..." Miao Kun gestured to his arm with his chin, "I have needle holes in my arm, I'm wearing a prison uniform, and the locator on my body is gone. !
"I've been thinking about it these days!" Miao Kun shook his head and sighed, "Why didn't the person who framed me just kill me? Did he insist on putting me in jail
"If there is an explanation that makes sense, there is only two words - 'seeking revenge'! After all... I have offended too many people!"
"Yes, but this enemy should not be sent by the public!" Zhao Yu analyzed, "Like the CIA or the British Military Intelligence Agency, they definitely don't have this leisurely attitude!"
"That's right!" Miao Kun agreed, "These days, I have filtered all the people who have the ability to mess with me. There are only about twenty people who have this ability, right?"
"Oh, so many?" Zhao Yu was surprised and said, "But there is one thing I still can't understand. Since I want to mess with you, why do I let you live in the relatively comfortable paradise area
“I heard that you need to pay money to the prison every month before you can be placed in the paradise area!
"If it's just for revenge, why not just send you to the prison in the hell area? Let you taste all the pain?"
"Yes!" Miao Kun pouted at his arm, "But it was so miserable in the Paradise District, even his arm was broken!
“Matt helped the gang lie to me, saying he could get me a cell phone, but it turned out that the cell phone was actually a radio, and it was stolen from a prison guard.
"Perhaps those people were paid to trick me on purpose!
"Actually, in the first few days after I came here, I was doing quite well!
"Well... Zhao Yu..." As he spoke, Miao Kun saw Zhao Yu stunned and pushed him hastily, "Hey, what did you think of again? Now can you tell me how you found this place?" "
"I was thinking..." Zhao Yu closed his eyes and said, "If a woman wants to knock you and the bodyguards unconscious, it seems that there is no need to make it so complicated, right
"Think about it..." Zhao Yu said, "In the hotel, she will first trick you into taking out a pistol, then blow herself up and pretend to be shot. At the same time, she will also release smoke bombs to stun the bodyguards, and finally... Forgot to stun you with a stun gun...
"Everything has to be just right. This is not something an ordinary woman can do!"
"Of course," Miao Kun waved his hand, "Didn't I tell you? Hu Jihua, oh no, Hu Lingye is from the Military Intelligence Agency! Even if he is not an agent, he should have received professional training, not ordinary!"
"Why don't you understand?" Zhao Yu opened his eyes and said, "After this operation, you will become a murderer!
"Before the bodyguards fainted, they could only see Hu Lingye who was shot on the ground and you holding a pistol. What do you think... what would they think? What would others think?"
"Oh, no, right?" Miao Kun realized the seriousness of the problem and hurriedly patted his chest and assured, "Everything I said is absolutely true!
"Is it difficult...does anyone think that I defected
"I...what the hell am I planning?"
"So, this is the core of the case," Zhao Yu pointed at Miao Kun and said, "The person who framed you not only wants to send you to prison and torture you, but also wants to destroy your reputation and make the Secret Service think you are You are a defector, ruin your reputation!
"This man has good intentions for you! My father-in-law, think about it again..." Zhao Yu asked, "Among the people you have offended, who would hate you so much!?"
"This... this, this, this..." For a moment, Miao Kun's heart went cold. He thought hard, but he couldn't figure it out.
At this moment, Zhao Yu seemed to have thought of some new doubts, and felt that there was some bigger conspiracy hidden behind this matter.
However, as for the specific doubts, they have not grasped it.
Next, at Miao Kun's urging, Zhao Yu told the entire process of how he, Ding Lan and others searched for Miao Kun.
Miao Kun finally understood what happened after he disappeared.
"Damn it!" Miao Kun said angrily, "If Li Jing hadn't been so ink and called you over right then, I'm afraid you would have solved the case before I was sent to the House of Crime by them!
"I have to reason with her when I get back. I don't want to leave a ready-made detective like you. I really don't know what she thinks?"
"By the way, before coming here, she even sent me to Kosovia!" Zhao Yu said calmly.
"What? Kosovia?" Miao Kun was surprised, "What are you going to do in Kosovia? Oh..." He patted his head and thought, "Were you going to Chajeka?"
"Because I went to play with Jacques before going to Morocco, so you are worried about whether Jacques has something to do with my disappearance..."
"Well, yes! That's roughly what it means..." Zhao Yu nodded, "I also helped Jieka solve a small case..."
"Ouch," Miao Kun suddenly realized something and hurriedly pressed Zhao Yu's shoulders and asked nervously, "Zhao Yu, tell me honestly, that guy Jika didn't take you to see any art performances, right
"Did he find a local dancer to accompany you? Tell me, tell me quickly! Have you done anything sorry to my daughter?"
"Fuck you," Zhao Yu's forehead was covered with black lines, "How long has it been and you still worry about these nonsense!"
"This is related to my daughter's happiness, how can you call it a mess?" Miao Kun said more seriously, "I tell you, when you were on the phone with Ding Lan just now, I heard that your tone was wrong!
"I'm warning you, you already have my biological daughter, you are not allowed to touch this goddaughter!!"
"Go to hell!" Zhao Yu pushed Miao Kun away impatiently and threatened, "Don't just talk about me, Jieka told me clearly what you did in Kosovia. You didn’t miss those art performances, right?”
"Well..." Miao Kun was so suppressed that his face turned red. He tried his luck first, and then said in an upright voice, "Okay, let's not mention this matter for now. Let's talk about what case you solved in Kosovia. Bar?"
I'd rather...
Although he had already understood the fickleness of his father-in-law, he still gave Zhao Yu a hard dodge.
Next, Zhao Yu told him about his experience in Kosovia.
"Oh... I guess I saw the right person!" When Miao Kun learned that Zhao Yu did not mess around with the dancers, he patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction and praised, "In this way, you can show your face to Eastern Europe There you go, one step closer to your goal of being an international detective!
"Let's see," Miao Kun said with a meaningful smile, "In the future, there will definitely be more and more people looking to you to solve major international cases!"
"My father-in-law is too praised, too praised," Zhao Yu responded modestly, "In fact, in a certain sense, I am already an international detective! What do you mean getting closer..."
"Ahem... Ahem..." Seeing Zhao Yu's arrogant and shameless appearance, Miao Kun choked slightly.
However, a few seconds later, his eyes lit up, as if he thought of something important.
Later, Zhao Yu also told Miao Kun about his experience after entering prison.
Miao Kun did not expect that Zhao Yu would work so hard for him, and immediately expressed that he was very touched. When he returned, he must reward his virtuous son-in-law...
In this way, the two kept talking for a long time. When they were really sleepy, they finally fell asleep. Zhao Yu slept on the upper bunk, and Miao Kun slept on the lower bunk.
However, after sleeping for less than twenty minutes, Miao Kun suddenly quietly got up from the bed.
He used the light coming from the small window to find the contact device in Zhao Yu's clothes. Afterwards, he returned to his bed and turned on the contact device, and actually pressed the button to make a call.
"Hey..." A few seconds later, Ding Lan's voice came from the earphones, "Zhao Yu, what's wrong?"
Seeing that the call was connected, Miao Kun's eyes flashed, and then he tapped the contact device gently with his fingers, causing the contact device to vibrate rhythmically...
(End of chapter)