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The scene in the hidden compartment caused Jiang Daode's brain to enter a short period of vacuum.
Feng Bujue sat on a chair in the cubicle, and there was a laptop in front of him.
"You...you...how..." Jiang Daode stammered out words, but he couldn't even articulate a whole sentence.
"Two days ago, I sneaked into the homes of your mistresses one by one." Feng Bujue stood up from his chair and approached Jiang Daode step by step, "I just wanted to collect some of your DNA samples as a way to expose your identity. One of the evidences, I didn't expect... In the process of searching the house, I had an unexpected harvest... "
When he said this, Jiang Daode also exited the room step by step and returned to the chairman's room.
But Feng Bujue followed him out, and said as he walked: "I found out that you have set up such a hidden compartment in every mistress' residence..." He paused, "Hehe... don't use that It’s not surprising that I’m looking at me with this expression... I’m professionally trained, and I’m very sensitive to architectural structures, and I can see darkrooms and the like by visual inspection and walking inspection.”
While speaking, Brother Jue had already walked to the chairman's room outside, glanced at Ouyang Jian and Jiu Tiao respectively, and raised his hand as a gesture of greeting: "I understood at that time..." He continued what he said just now, Said to Jiang Daode, "You are a person who has no sense of security in your life... Even though you have lived as Jiang Daode for twenty years, you still can't change the habit of cunning rabbits and three caves."
After Feng Bujue said this sentence, he unplugged the phone line on Jiang Daode's desk, and then continued with a smile on his face: "But getting used to... will reveal a lot of information. I can easily guess... in Your office must also have such a dark room for hiding." He smiled and pointed to the entrance of the hidden room beside him, "The result...is not what I expected."
"Hmm... The fingerprints and DNA needed to open that room were obtained from his mistress's house, right?" At this moment, Ouyang Jian thoughtfully answered.
"That's right." Feng Bujue continued, "The secret rooms in his mistress' house are also set up the same as here."
"So... after you left my office this afternoon, you sneaked into this building, hid in that room and waited?" Ouyang Jian asked again.
"Yes." Feng Bujue responded, and then looked at Jiang Daode, "Mr. Jiang, if you still have an impression, you should remember... After you drank a cup of coffee brought in by the secretary's sister this afternoon, you suddenly felt abdominal discomfort , and then went to the toilet to squat for more than half an hour."
"You... you can put medicine in my coffee?" Jiang Daode was surprised.
"Hehe... It's so easy..." Feng Bujue replied in a relaxed tone, "I put the laxatives...in the secretary's room on this floor...next door...under the coffee grinder...in the cupboard...in the box of sugar cubes " He paused for half a second, "If you want to ask... why do I know the approximate time you drink coffee, whether you will add sugar, how many sugars will be added..."
"I figured it out when I was investigating his mistress's house." Before Jiang Daode answered, Ouyang Jian interrupted.
Hearing this, Jiang Daode suddenly turned his head to look at Ouyang Jian, looking at the latter with eyes full of surprise and suspicion.
"Hehe... don't be so surprised, Mr. Jiang." Ouyang Jian laughed, "Since our great writer Feng has already searched your residence carefully..." He glanced at Brother Jue, "Then let alone drink coffee I'm used to it... how much food you eat for a meal, how to squeeze ointment when you brush your teeth, how many hairs you lose after washing your head, and even how many sheets of paper you use for getting a tuba... He knows everything clearly."
"As Ouyang Jian said..." Half a second later, Feng Bujue quickly took over the conversation, and said to Jiang Daode, "That's what happened..." He took a few steps forward and tapped the button on the table twice with his finger. Humidor, "Also... You should understand now, how did I know that there is a recording cigar hidden in your humidor?"
"You..." He said Jiang Te Ching before he read it belatedly, "while I'm going to the toilet..."
"ingo~" Brother Jue snapped his fingers, and then explained, "According to my estimation... a person as cautious as you will definitely keep a few hands. So... after I found the entrance to the hidden compartment, I didn't rush Go in, but check your office carefully first... just in case." He looked up at the wall on the other side of the chairman's room, "As expected... I'm behind the painting over there, Found a camera."
Jiang Daode didn't respond, and now that things are up to now, he won't be surprised if Brother Jue tells any secrets about him.
"And the images from that camera will naturally not be transmitted to the security room..." Feng Bujue continued, "In fact, I also sneaked into the monitoring room of your security department to watch it... in the entire building Here, except for the public area, all office areas are equipped with cameras, but you, the chairman's office, are the exception..." He chuckled, "Heh... so where will the images from this camera be sent? The answer is obvious..." As he spoke, Brother Jue patted the computer on Jiang Daode's desk with his hand, "Mr. Jiang...you are really a very insecure person, and this...can just be used by me."
"You... tampered with the video..." Jiang Daode's tone was lifeless when he answered.
"That's necessary." Feng Bujue said, "Since such a camera is installed, it means... every time you leave this office and return, you will quickly check the video to confirm that no one secretly I came in." He tilted his head and smiled, and said again, "In the afternoon, you walked in a hurry due to severe abdominal pain and didn't go to lock the screen in time, which saved me the work of deciphering the password... When I came in , the screen saver of the computer is not activated, I can use it casually.”
"So you intercepted a section of the monitoring screen and played it in a loop, covering until the few seconds before you entered the cubicle." Ouyang Jian followed Jue Ge's train of thought and continued.
"YES~" Brother Jue nodded, and looked at Jiang Daode again, "And when our Mr. Jiang returned to the office, he must have clicked on the video immediately and checked it at a fast-forward speed. However... when no one came in Under the premise of the past, the picture is still, even if you slow down and watch it carefully, you may not be able to find the splicing point of the video, watching it like him... there is no doubt that you can’t see the flaws.”
"It seems...Mr. Jiang never expected..." Ouyang Jian smiled, "Actually, there is a person... five or six hours ago, he had sneaked into his hidden compartment used to deal with emergencies."
At this point, everyone fell into a few seconds of silence.
A few seconds later, Brother Jue looked at Jiang Daode and said, "Okay, Mr. Jiang who is about to return to Mr. Feng, it's time to explain... I've explained it almost." He stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture, "This gamble... Can you lose convincingly?"
"Losing?" Jiang Daode rolled his eyes and snorted coldly, "Did I lose?" As he spoke, he moved a few steps sideways and began to untie his tie.
"Ahhh... what are you doing?" Feng Bujue smiled jokingly, and followed the other party to move sideways to the open carpet in the middle of the room.
"What do you think?" Jiang Daode moved his neck left and right.
"Hmm... Considering that the sound insulation effect of your chairman's room is as good as the hidden compartment next door, it's probably not very effective to call for help outside the door." Feng Bujue pretended to analyze, "And turned to run away...Obviously It's not a good idea either. With the distance between you and me, if you turn around to open the door, you might be knocked down before the door opens..."
Brother Jue licked his lips, frowned and said: "Then... you really don't have many choices." He looked up and down Jiang Daode who was moving his limbs and joints, and said with a smile, "Oh... look at this pair of yours and unbutton your collar Unbuttoning the cuffs again, and doing some meaningless warm-up exercises with a murderous look, is it possible that you want to fight with me?"
"Aren't you going to whip me?" Jiang Daode said, posing in a decent manner, "I want to see who is whipping whom..."
"Mr. Jiang, I have to remind you." Feng Bujue said, "I have investigated you in detail... I know that you are a purple belt in karate, and you learned it after you obtained your current status. I also On the basis of knowing this matter... the bet proposed."
"Hmph... bluffing is just a waste of your own time." Jiang Daode showed a ferocious face, but raised a bit of momentum instead. After all, this is a gamble related to his future life, even if he is dying, it is better than sitting and waiting to die.
"Mr. Jiutiao." Feng Bujue smiled noncommittally, and turned to look at Jiutiao, "How long is the five minute time limit...?"
Jiu Tiao kept staring at the arms in his hands from the corner of his eye, and he answered almost the moment Jue Ge asked a question: "Seven seconds... six, five..."
When he said the word "seven seconds", Jiang Daode felt that he had already won. In less than seven seconds... what can he do? Even if you come to a KGB agent, you may not be able to settle a strong man with a purple belt in karate in such a short period of time, right
Besides, what brother Jue said was "a pump", not "knocked to the ground" or "punched and kicked a few times"; so seven seconds, no matter how you think about it, is not enough.
However…
At this moment, Feng Bujue flickered and disappeared from the sight of Jiang Daode and Ouyang Jian.
At this moment, Jiu Tiao's eyes changed slightly, but his expression was still cold and calm, and the countdown in his mouth did not stop: "Four, three..."
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Daode's body twisted in an extremely weird posture, and slowly fell to his knees.
During this process, a black shadow continued to flicker around Jiang Daode's body, and the latter's body continued to emit muffled punches to the flesh and crackling sounds of joints being hit...
"Two, one... It's time." Jiutiao finished counting the time.
Feng Bujue's figure also reappeared.
Jiang Daode fell to the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, his body twitching slightly, and the expression on his face...as if he had picked up a bar of soap in front of a few strong men an hour ago.
The shock, fear, pain, and loveless expression made his face that had undergone extensive plastic surgery become extremely distorted.
"Mr. Feng." From this moment on, Jiu Tiao's name for "Jiang Daode" changed, "I think you should understand without me telling you...you lost."
"ke... ka... ah..." A few syllables came out of Mr. Feng's mouth, but he couldn't speak, even if he could speak now... he didn't know what to say.
Kneel down and beg for mercy? That's useless, Mr. Feng knows best... In front of Gambling Huangzhai, no matter who or how they intercede, they can't stop them from collecting gambling debts. Even if the winning party proposes that the losing party no longer needs to pay back, Gambling Huangzhai will not terminate the execution of debt collection.
Twenty years ago, when the real Jiang Daode lost his life... he also begged for mercy, but he smashed his head and did not change his ending.
It was the tragic situation of Jiang Daode before his death that made Mr. Feng's life difficult for the past twenty years...
Because deep down in his heart he still understands that he is still that "gangster Xiao Feng" in essence, a professional gambler.
At the age of twenty-five, he has been cheating, abducting and petty theft all day long, and it is common for him to go in and out of the detention center. Until one day... In an underground casino, he met a Xiao Kai from Korea.
That night... his life changed.
That rich second-generation Jiang Daode was actually a member of Gambling Huangzhai. But... His gambling skills are not much better than ordinary people. After Xiaofeng won all his money, Jiang Daode proposed a separate gamble with the help of alcohol, and called the "gambler".
Thus, an opportunity presented itself to Xiao Feng...and he seized it.
Gambling...that's what it is. When Jiang Daode lost his "life", he sobered up. He went from shock, to anger, to fear, to weeping... the twisted, hateful, sad, pitiful aspects of human nature... were vividly expressed by the dying man.
After that night, "Bastard Xiao Feng" disappeared, and half a year later, he became the current "Jiang Daode".
In the past twenty years, he has used other people's wealth, education, appearance...and his own intelligence, as well as some less glorious means, to create a career. He got everything he dreamed of... money, women, social status, and he even thought of getting involved in politics.
It's a pity... all this is still a "dream" after all, a dream that should belong to someone else.
When he woke up from the dream, looking back on the past twenty years, he felt a tinge of happiness in his heart... because this dream was long enough and beautiful enough. Even if he had to face death after waking up, he no longer regretted it.
"Are you leaving?" After a while, Jiu Tiao looked at Feng Bujue and said.
"Yeah, I still have things to do." Feng Bujue said, "I'll 'storage' the life of 'Jiang Daode' in Gambling Huangzhai for the time being, okay?"
"Yes, whenever you want to use it, just contact us." Kutiao replied.
"As for this person..." Brother Jue glanced at Mr. Feng on the ground, "How are you going to deal with it?"
"It's not difficult to restore his identity." Jiu Tiao replied, "In terms of details... you don't have to worry about Mr. Feng."
"Hehe... I should be able to guess something." Brother Jue responded with a smile, and then said to Ouyang Jian, "Why are you still standing there? Do you want to stay for supper?"
"I'll go..." Ouyang Jian seemed to have not recovered from the scene just now, "Do you really have superpowers?"
"Then what do you think?" Jue Ge asked back.
"Of course I thought you were just talking nonsense with me as usual..." Ouyang Jian spoke louder and louder, because the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was outrageous, "Just now I was wondering... Are you trying to play tricks on me? Fan, and then took out something like pepper spray or an electric shock device... In the end, you just performed an instant prison kill... "
"Hehe... Well, I'll tell you more about it on the way back." Feng Bujue just smiled coyly, but he rarely saw Ouyang making such restless complaints.
The two talked and walked towards the door.
Just before they were about to go out, Jiu Tiao suddenly said: "Mr. Feng... Before leaving, I want to remind you in my personal capacity..."
"Oh?" Brother Jue turned his head and looked back, "Mr. Jiutiao, what advice do you have?"
"People like 'us'..." Kujo replied coldly, "It's not that you can't take action against ordinary people, but...before you do it, you'd better think clearly...whether it should be worth it or not."
Feng Bujue was silent for a few seconds before replying solemnly: "Thank you Mr. Jiutiao for reminding, Feng... must keep it in mind." R1152
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