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Chapter 80: Volume 2

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"So uncle, where is my mother?" she said again.

I shook my head and controlled the wheelchair to move forward.

"Because I don't want to die, and you have a gun in your hand. Let me take a look at the master's daughter. I want to confirm whether she is dead." I said.

After watching the sea and tinkering for a few minutes, I downloaded a piece of software.

Dahai walked back and shouted: "I'm going home. I'll wait for you at the bar. If you can't come back, your soul must not come back."

"What does the investigation have to do with you?" I said.

"Well, what's the matter? You're not going to let me run away, are you? I remember there haven't been any big orders recently." The other party said.

"Could it be that the woman died and asked me to run away? I was only kidnapped at that time. The owner was a masked pervert. I remember he kicked the woman several times. If she died, it would be on me." He said in a panic.

I glanced at the floor. There were takeout boxes next to the sofa.

In Area C, there are stairs all the way up. Helplessly, I looked around, stood up from the wheelchair and walked up.

"What's wrong? Do you see any problems?" Dahai asked puzzledly.

"I can only guarantee that the picture is not blurry, but it is definitely not the scene seen on the spot. I can only say that it can be restored to a little extent, so don't hold too much hope." Dahai said.

"What do you mean?" Dahai looked at me puzzled.

"Thank you for your cooperation. We guarantee your safety in the name of Red Dot Company. Please trust us, thank you." I said and hung up the phone.

After a few minutes, he said: "This is the address of your master's home. Here is the map."

"Twenty thousand shotguns, it will take three days to be delivered by express delivery. The only way I know is to deliver human flesh from N Province." Dahai said.

"Wait a minute, are you looking for me at this point on your website? Is there anything wrong?" the other party said with a lot of confusion.

"It's okay, I set up an anonymous number to call. He will only think it is a harassing call, not..." Before Da Da finished speaking, the phone was picked up.

"You can just take any big order, and then we can sit down and talk." The other party said with a sneer, and the sound of pulling the safety button sounded from behind my head.

The barrage of killer Thirty-Six Degrees Nine taking on an S-level mission appeared on the entire Red Dot Network.

I didn't dare to think too much and opened the refrigerator nearby.

Dahai pointed to the screen and said, "This is the place."

"Wait." Dahai took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

I walked slowly in. At this time, a man wearing a mask was sleeping on the sofa and snoring softly.

"I forgot to mention, it's early in the morning. Are you calling? Are you okay?" I said.

"Your employer's DVD captured you. Do you remember where the place is? We need to destroy all the CCTV there to create your alibi." I said.

And I also found that the snoring seemed to have stopped long ago.

"Are you pretending to sleep?" I said.

"Do you think it's possible? The top management of Red Dot uses Red Dot Network to kidnap targets?" Dahai looked at me in confusion.

In particular, the two opposite alleys and several blind spots remain fresh in my memory.

"If you hang up now, you will alert the enemy." I said.

Could it be that it was done for the master’s daughter

The sea followed close behind, leaning against my wheelchair.

"Crazy, are you drunk? Don't you want to sleep at night?" I said anxiously.

"How did you find me coming in?" I said.

"I know the address, let me check." Dahai reached out to touch the mouse.

The other party said sleepily: "Hey, what time is it? Are you going to sleep? Who is it?"

This man seems to eat takeout every day, yet he actually cooks from afar

"When you unlock the door, there is an infrared probe on the back of the door. If something comes in, my Bluetooth watch will vibrate." The other person said, and the other hand reached out in front of me, grabbing an assembled watch and shaking it in front of me. With.

This neighborhood is almost all small alleys, and I remembered something.

Facing the computer in front of me, I put my hands on it.

The other party slowly retreated and said with a smile: "Then turn around, Mr. Han Dong."

Private messages filled the entire mailbox, but the number one position on the website still showed: Thirty-six degrees nine.

He straightened it and stuffed it into the crack of the door, then gently pushed it.

Dahai covered his mouth and gave a thumbs up.

"What? Do you still need foreign aid?" I said with a sneer.

"Yes." I said.

I remember asking the master why he was so familiar with it. The master just smiled and said, "I told you to be more familiar with the terrain, but you didn't listen."

Four months ago, country M.

"Do you think a new senior executive of Red Dot.com can tie a sailor's knot? Or this complicated Bollinger knot, which must at least be learned specifically." I pulled the picture to the little girl's hand and enlarged it.

"Two months ago, June 3rd. A D-level mission. The target was a mother and daughter. Do you still remember it?" I said.

I glanced at the computer monitor. This place seemed surprisingly familiar to me.

Dahai turned around and held the mouse and keyboard with both hands to check.

Just as the man fell to the ground, the door was knocked open by a group of armed police.

"Don't check where the master's home is, but check who has taken over the D and C-level kidnapping missions in the past three months. The target is country C and city H. The target is a mother and daughter. You know what I mean." I said. .

"Let me guess who you are? Mr. Han Dong? Let me think about how you found this place? Are you really a genius professional killer?" the other party said with a sneer.

Before I opened my mouth, Dahai immediately patted his thigh and said, "Jue, what did you think at the time?"

Now that I think about it, it turns out that this is near the master's home.

"You are the boss, whatever you say is right." I said helplessly.

I gave a helpless smile and continued to look at the photos in the email with my phone in hand.

"Check where your master lives? Do you think you still have a lot of time? It's only eleven hours." Dahai said.

Dahai quickly prepared to press the hang-up button, and I grabbed Dahai's hand.

Half an hour later, a gunshot rang out.

"The order was very simple. I waited for the mother and daughter to come back in the basement. I quickly controlled the mother and daughter and brought them upstairs. The employer wore a mask and I thought it was a sexy SM at first. The employer asked me to tie the girl alone in another Room. When I left the room, the woman was already lying on the ground dying. The gloves I was wearing didn't leave any fingerprints." The other party said thoughtfully.

Dahai pressed the phone number and clicked on the speakerphone and said, "It's simple. Can't we just make a call and get in touch?"

Anyang Community.

Room 402, Area C.

I glanced at him and said, "What?"

"Okay, bye." I said calmly and hung up the phone with a split smile on my lips.

Almost all that could be seen was a bed, and the girl on the bed had her hands and feet tied.

The other party smiled and said: "Money tree, you finally started."

The door to 402 was locked, so I took out a paper clip from my wallet.

"I'm only responsible for technical support." Dahai said with a wry smile.

I think things are not simple.

Coming out of the police station, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, Mr. Han Dong. Although you said you don't remember the appearance of Thirty-six Degrees Nine, I believe he will still come to hunt you. We will also arrange spies around you to follow you one day a month. I wish you the best Get well soon. I have also heard of acupuncture in country C. It is very famous and I hope it will be useful." The foreigner in a white shirt smiled and spoke in broken Chinese language.

"How do you know it's impossible without checking?" I said.

Some minced meat lay haphazardly on the cutting board, while a few pieces of white meat were cooked and placed in the pot.

"You have worked hard, so there is no need to bless you. Are there any physical rewards? Money or something?"

"You mean this is a person's home?" Dahai said.

Inside were carcass strips that had been broken into unknown pieces and placed in the refrigerator, both on the upper and lower floors.

"Can you send the target's information to my email? So I can carry out the mission." I said.

"Okay, I've predicted that you won't agree to me so easily. Now go to the computer and log into your 36 Degrees Nine account. Take a big order, right now." The other party said with a pipe The thing pushed my head hard.

Dahai raised it to the maximum and said, "Study slowly. Anyway, it's still early before 12 noon."

Dahai opened the text message and took a look at it. He raised his phone in surprise and said, "There really is this person, and he took over this task."

I crawled forward helplessly and slowly climbed to the sofa.

The little girl pushed my fully automatic wheelchair forward and said, "Where is my mother?"

At this time, Dahai picked up the mouse and started clicking.

I heard him say from not far away: "My money tree, if you make any noise that you shouldn't make. I will immediately turn around and shoot your head. I am still very confident in shooting."

A few minutes later, Dahai turned his head and said: "Wait, I will tell you within half an hour. Let you know what efficiency is and what a model in the industry is."

He pushed me on the sofa, and I watched him put back his gun, humming a song, and walked to the kitchen to fiddle with something.

And I was just tied up, sitting on the couch.

"You mean, he planned to kill you. Then throw the little girl in the room from the balcony to create the fourth perfect murder?" A lame voice came from the other end of the phone.

At this time, the phone was still connected to the computer, and Dahai clicked a few times to save the picture.

I pointed to the sheets in the photo and said, "Do you see anything wrong with it?"

But I smelled a foul smell, so I reluctantly walked a few steps to the kitchen.

"Your behavior is a bit unusual. Why are you so cooperative? There is no need to rush the information. We have plenty of time." The other party said.

I helplessly held one end of the tape and watched him twist me into a stick.

"You also said that we have them at home. If you look at the size of the bed, it's not much wider than a little girl. This should be a one-meter-two-meter-wide single bed with cartoon-patterned sheets on it. Don't you Don’t you think this place is used to imprison a person, but rather used for daily use?” I said.

"I may have nothing to say to you, but I will kill this person. You won, from wisdom to strategy." I said.

"Can I get in touch?" I asked anxiously, looking at the data above.

In an instant, the public screen became lively again.

"You haven't sobered up yet, I don't blame you. Wait until you wake up and see if I don't whip you, just work for me." I raised my hand to scare Dahai and said.

"Aren't you bragging about being an expert in gathering intelligence?" I said.

Slowly, he took steps and walked in.

"I'll go, it's because of me that you have someone to help you check, okay? What do you think I do? I just rely on this network." Dahai said.

"You call me uncle from now on, and I will bring you a whole pot of orchids when you have time." I said with a smile.

And I put my tongue on the upper right tooth and pressed it in hard.

"Do we need sleep to do our business? Intelligence is time, and time is money." After finishing speaking, Dahai turned his head and made a phone call.

"Forget it, just go ahead." I took a few steps to the wheelchair, sat on it, and walked out using the remote control.

"Mr. Han Dong, are you sure you already know how to use this equipment?" The foreigner in the white shirt spoke Chinese language C lamely.

"If you're in trouble, press it and you'll know where I am." I said.

I immediately ordered the most expensive one and pressed take order.

I turned my head and saw a man wearing a rabbit mask.

"Cowardly." I gestured with my middle finger, controlled the wheelchair and walked in.

Two days later.

"Anyang Community, Room 402, Area C. Do you need me to run away overnight?" the other party said.

Dahai stared at the sheets and said, "It's normal. Cartoon pattern sheets. Is there anything strange? Everyone has them at home."

Dahai stood at the door of the community and did not dare to take another half step forward.

"I need you to briefly explain the process of the day so that the police station can provide you with an alibi." I said again.

"I suspect this is the master's home." I said.

This was the trace of dried blood after the murder. I smelled a bad smell coming from the semi-open kitchen in the distance.

It can only be determined that he is a man, nothing else can be seen at all.

"What do you know? The division of labor is different. Don't disturb me. Go and do what you have to do." Dahai said.

I continued to look at the computer screen, trying to see if there were any other clues in the photos.

When I was about to close the refrigerator, a metal tube-like object hit my head.

The web page was opened, and I reluctantly entered my account and password and clicked to log in.

There is a computer on the table, showing the homepage of Red Dot.

I felt a slight vibration in my teeth, indicating that the device was activated.

I looked at the sea and said, "What are you doing?"

"Do we have guns?" I said helplessly.

I flashed the other party's information in my mind and said after thinking: "D-class killer, Ouyang Kaitai. This is the Red Dot Network office. Please cooperate with our work."

You can barely see a deep red mark on your wrist.

Ten minutes passed when Dahai's cell phone rang.

"It's one o'clock in the afternoon in country M, so it's not surprising that it's one o'clock in the morning over there," I said.

"Intelligence is intelligence. You leave this to a certain artist. He must be better than me. Do you believe it or not?" Dahai said again and clicked a few times.

"There are still two steps left. I'll adjust the color levels and fill it with a layer of white base." Dahai said and pressed a few more times, and the screen suddenly lit up.

I looked at the half-open kitchen in front of me, and he fell to the ground while he was still fiddling.

"No, you are providing free help. The transmitter on your tooth is disposable, just find a dentist to replace it." He said again in broken Chinese.

I thought about rescuing the master's daughter without disturbing the man.

I looked at the scene in the photo and it was a room.

I grabbed Dahai's arm and said, "Wait a minute."

"Of course, you sit down first. I'll prepare a meal for her, and I think you're hungry too. I've been processing this meat for three months, and I still have a lot of it." The other party took out the tape and held it in one hand. Gun handed me the end of the tape.

I looked at the dim light from the computer monitor reflecting off the blackened floor.

With a slight push, I opened the door.

It seems that three years ago, I once carried out an assassination with my master. I was discovered and when I was escaping, my master took me into this alley and circled around for a long time. After the policemen all fainted, the master took him out of the alley.

"Is this done? Is it still dark? Why does it feel worse than before? Can you zoom in a little bit?" I said.

"His account was also found at the scene. Although the information was immediately destroyed by the Red Dot official website, it is certain that he is Thirty-Six Degrees Nine. Thank you, Mr. Han Dong. The people of Country M will remember you, even the presidential candidates Mr. Odyssey's heroic spirit will also bless you." The broken Chinese said again.

"Wait, you have enough to eat. The little girl can't eat much, but you can eat a lot." The other party said with a sneer.

"I'll tell you later, let's meet your Uncle Dahai first. Then we'll discuss your mother's favorite number, or your birthday number or something like that." I said again, holding a bank card in my other hand.

"We are the Flying Tiger Special Forces of Country C and the Navy Seals of Country M. Everyone inside raises their hands. Hostages, you are safe." The leading heavily armed soldier said.

Dahai pushed me to walk in the community. It was about three o'clock in the morning.