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At night, at nine o'clock sharp, there are still three hours before the start of the game.
City S, in front of a residential area.
"Sir, all the entrances and exits of the complex have been blocked, and the streets around the outer wall have been guarded." A police officer leading the team came to the car where Bao Qing was riding and reported the situation.
"Okay, everyone is on standby, waiting for my order." Bao Qing nodded at the other party, and raised the walkie-talkie in his hand.
The police officer responded and returned to his post.
"Then..." Two seconds later, Bao Qing turned his head and said to Humanity in the back seat of the car, "... Next step, what are your plans?"
At this time, Feng Bujue, Wang Tanzhi, and Meng Jingchan sat side by side in the back seat of the Phaeton; Bao Qing was sitting in the passenger seat, and the person in the driver's seat... was Bao Qing's colleague , is also an agent of the Ninth Division.
"Wait." Feng Bujue only replied with one word.
"What are you waiting for?" Xiao Tan asked suspiciously before Master Bao asked.
"Wait for the call." Feng Bujue said, patting his jacket pocket with his hands.
What was in his pocket... was Zheng Xian's cell phone.
"You mean..." Bao Qing continued thoughtfully, "...that 'planner' will call Zheng Xian again?"
"Not necessarily." Feng Bujue replied, "So I'm going to wait and see."
() "Uh...Brother Feng." Brother Chan was a little anxious at the moment, "Is this really okay... The opponent's purpose was to prevent Gui Xiao from rushing to the game before midnight... Wouldn't it be time-consuming for them? ?”
"Ha!" Brother Jue laughed dryly, "Brother Chan, you seem to have made some mistakes..."
Hearing the words, Meng Jingchan showed doubts on his face and said, "What did I do wrong?"
"Indeed, the opponent's purpose is to prevent Gui Xiao from rushing to the competition..." Feng Bujue replied, "But... there are many ways to achieve this goal, and the 'time-consuming' you mentioned is just one of them. "
That's all for now. Meng Jingchan's complexion changed, and his reaction was quite quick. Brother Jing Jue made a call... and immediately understood the seriousness of the matter.
"It seems that you have already thought of it..." Feng Bujue continued after seeing the change in Brother Chan's expression, "Yes, there are many ways to prevent Gui Xiao from participating in the competition; there is no need to be so troublesome as 'kidnapping'... directly Get someone to break a few bones in him, or give him a mild concussion or something... one step at a time."
"Then why didn't they do this?" Bao Qing asked at this moment.
"Heh... They certainly have their reasons..." Feng Bujue sneered, "According to my personal conclusion... There are roughly five situations in which abnormal behaviors that deviate from the general logic occur during the crime process-one, disrupting the investigation, deliberately For it; 2. To serve the motive of the crime; 3, to follow a particular tradition (for example, there is an old tradition in the thief's profession to take shit at the crime scene before leaving); 4, whim; Five, stupid."
Brother Jue finished his conclusion, paused for two seconds, and continued: "Taking the case in front of me as an example, I think it is the second case..."
"Serving for the motive of the 'mastermind'?" Xiao Tan continued.
"Yes." Feng Bujue affirmed.
"Speaking of this..." Brother Chan continued, "I have also considered... If Gui Xiao cannot participate, then the direct beneficiary will be our opponent 'Gods'; from this point of view, the mastermind is from the Gods Studio ?”
"Not necessarily..." Feng Bujue looked sideways at Brother Chan and said, "The gods have always been a very well-regulated studio, and you people in the industry should know this better than me, right?"
"Yes...but besides them..." Brother Zen read, "who else can benefit from it?"
"Heh..." Feng Bujue laughed. "Why are you still thinking about those obvious things? Think about illegal activities."
"This..." Something flashed through Meng Jingchan's mind.
"Oh! I know!" Xiao Tan also said loudly at this moment, "Is it an off-court handicap?"
"Finally guessed right..." Feng Bujue spread his hands and said, "This is the most reasonable motive."
"Well..." Bao Qing closely followed his train of thought, and continued: "This explanation makes sense..." He thought as he said, "In terms of the attention and influence of today's game, off-site betting There must be a handicap. And there is more than one; and the 'mastermind' of the kidnapping incident in front of him has undoubtedly placed a big bet on a certain handicap... He must win... "
"Presumably the 'mastermind' didn't intend to 'gamble' from the very beginning, he was going to 'win'..." Feng Bujue took up the conversation again, saying, "Since we have already decided to rely on off-court means to control the game If he wins or loses, then he will naturally put all his money on the side of the gods with higher odds..." He rubbed his chin and read, "So, he found the 'planner' and directed today's event Good show."
"The 'planner' is indeed a very clever person..." Bao Qing pondered, "He planned a 'kidnapping', not an 'attack'; if it was an attack... it is a violent crime, and the police will investigate it as soon as possible Kidnapping is different... As long as they don't call to ask for a ransom, even if the family members report the case, it is at best a missing person case... And the missing person is a young man, and the disappearance has been less than half a day, so it usually doesn't attract much attention."
"In addition..." Feng Bujue said again at this time, "The 'motivation' of the mastermind can also be well concealed." He pointed his forehead with his finger, "If what happened today was an attack, then everyone will be involved afterwards." The headline of the big media must be - 'Famous e-sports player attacked on the day of a key event'; but what about the current situation... If everything goes according to the plan of the 'planner', tomorrow's media will write 'well-known e-sports player' The contestant missed a key game without reason, and the party argued that he was being illegally detained at that time'..." After finishing speaking, he looked at Meng Jingchan and said, "You can experience it, what is the difference?"
"The former is definitely someone maliciously manipulating the game." Brother Chan thought for a few seconds, and replied, "The latter... I can't tell."
"To sum up..." Feng Bujue continued, "Combining with the 'planner' instructing Zheng Xian to delay the investigation, we can infer... At least at this stage, their plan should still be 'before the start of the game, restrict Gui Xiao Personal freedom'." He paused, "However... if we don't handle it properly, or push them into a hurry... maybe the other party will escalate their actions..."
"The 'improper handling' you mentioned doesn't mean..." Xiao Tan seemed to have thought of something, and he cast his gaze out of the car window.
"Shock the grass to scare the snake." Feng Bujue summed up the answer in four words.
"Then the 'action upgrade' you mentioned is..." Brother Zen asked again.
"Isn't that obvious..." Brother Jue said with vacant eyes, "As long as the 'planner' calls, the three executors who kidnapped Gui Xiao can immediately give Gui Xiao a sap. Do you think it's them or us?" ?”
"After what you said..." Meng Jingchan frowned, "Let's not save this person..." Brother Chan's three views are obviously quite positive, "The competition is small, but life is big... Anyway, after the competition They will release people in time, we'll wait here... the safety of the hostages should be the top priority."
"That's right..." Xiao Tan also responded, "If the other party is disturbed during the rush in, it will be a dead end..."
"Huh...you are so naive..." At this moment, Feng Bujue snorted coldly and interrupted the two of them, "As early as when Zheng Xian was brought into the interrogation room, we had already 'frightened the snake'. There is no way out for a long time..."
"What?" Bao Qing was taken aback when he heard this.
"Could it be that Zheng Xian found an opportunity to tip off the news?" Xiao Tan and Brother Chan had similar reactions.
Feng Bujue glanced at the three of them separately, and said in a deep voice: "Oh... have you forgotten... Before that, Zheng Xian 'received' the call from the planner, and then passively carried out the task. Then... before that , How did the 'planner' know the progress of the investigation? How did he know that you have reported the case, where to report the case, and that the police have set up a task force?"
As soon as this statement came out, the expressions of everyone in the car changed.
Woo-woo-
Just at this moment, a mobile phone vibrated... sounded in the atmosphere of silence and astonishment.
Feng Bujue picked up Zheng Xian's cell phone (which had been taken out of the evidence bag), glanced at the calling number, and picked it up: "You're finally calling, I'm getting impatient. "
"Actually, I don't have to make this call, it's just..." A hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone, "I'm curious... who the hell are you?"
"I don't dare to be holy, it's almost crazy." Feng Bujue replied with a smile.
"Heh..." the voice also laughed, "Okay, Mr. Crazy..." He immediately threw a question, "It seems that you plan to play a game with me?"
"Of course." Feng Bujue replied.
"Heh..." The other party sneered, "Do you really think you have something to play with in this situation?"
"Of course." Brother Jue replied, "I'm afraid you won't dare to play."
"Hehehe... Hahahaha..." The planner actually laughed silly after hearing the words, "You are very interesting..." He restrained his smile and continued, "But being funny doesn't mean you have skills."
"You're also very interesting." Feng Bujue replied in a lazy tone, "I'm already looking forward to your reaction when you fail miserably."
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone...
Three seconds later, the hoarse voice spoke again: "I will give you fifteen minutes to find out the 'exact location of the target' and send it to my number by text message." He paused for half a second, "Fifteen minutes After that, this number will become invalid, and at that time... if I haven't received the text message, or you sent the wrong answer, then we have nothing to talk about."
"Heh..." Feng Bujue chuckled, and continued, "Are you not afraid that I will lead people to break into the door after I find the target... and hold the audience with a burst of tear gas before you have time to give any instructions?"
"You can try." After saying this, the planner hung up the phone... (… )