Dongfeng naturally knew Brother Jue. As a person who knew something about Thriller Paradise, it was impossible not to recognize this guy... But when he was talking on the phone, Dongfeng didn't expect that the person on the other side of the phone was Feng Bujue, until he was called just now.

He didn't realize this until he was arrested.

"Yes, this great writer took a month a few years ago to read all the winning essays since the existence of that competition, and made full annotations and complaints... and got it from my lackeys in the education department.

The family backgrounds of all the award-winners and the behind-the-scenes behind the awards. In the end, the realistic satirical masterpiece was compiled." Feng Bujue's entire paragraph revealed an extremely shameless atmosphere and a huge amount of dark information, "So, I can

I am 100% certain that you are not among the winners."

"Not to mention that you can remember the name and year of every award-winner in that kind of book..." Dongfeng added, "It would be too much to judge that my entire identity is fake based on just such a mistake.

It’s arbitrary... maybe this is just something I wrote in order to make my resume look better?”

"Your fake identity has always been a freelancer since you graduated from high school. You don't even have an internship record. Let me ask you this... Who are you going to show it to after you sell your career early to polish your resume?" Feng Bujue

He said, "Besides... can this kind of award really make your resume look better? It would be more reliable to make up an honor in sports or science, wouldn't it?"

"I didn't expect..." Dongfeng's expression was very depressed at the moment. He was a very capable person. But Feng Bujue made him feel psychologically frustrated and physically painful. At this time, Dongfeng

I couldn't help but start to recall...whether there were similar flaws in my other false identities.

"Okay. The profit and loss of the store, the exposure of identity... there is no point in worrying about these things now." Feng Bujue brought the topic back on track, "Anyway, you were not rushing to earn breakfast from the beginning.

It comes only with money, even if you lose one hundred and eighty thousand in this month, plus the few hours of labor every morning...it's okay, right?" He licked his lips and continued, "This shop

The real value is... it can provide you with an almost perfect stronghold in a place very close to the headquarters of the order. Except for a few hours every morning, you can move around there at will during the rest of the day...

"

"Ha..." Brother Jue said with a chuckle, "For someone like you who has professional knowledge and excellent technology, it is not easy to physically invade all network users in a certain area through the line box in the store.

It’s not that difficult, right?”

"Hmph..." Dongfeng Bubei snorted again, "It's not as simple as you said..."

This is considered his acquiescence.

"The office building of Order is undoubtedly your main target." Feng Bujue continued, "You know very well the value of a game like Summit League S2 that attracts high social attention in the peripheral gambling circles, so you have been there very early.

The layout here is always ready to influence the outcome of a certain game." He stretched out a finger, "As long as a deal comes to your door...such as today's deal...you can get huge benefits." He said.

He spread his hands and smiled, "Taking a step back, even if you don't receive any relevant commissions during this period, it would be good to hack the networks of nearby large companies and get some information; business secrets, personal privacy...

…When these things come into your hands, they can not only be turned into money, but also into ‘power’.”

As Feng Bujue spoke, he took out a mobile phone from his pocket. This was not Zheng Xian's mobile phone, but another person's.

"This 'power' can drive many people to do things for you..." Brother Jue said with a smile, "For example, the owner of this mobile phone..." While speaking, he took out another mobile phone, this time.

The phone belongs to Zheng Xian, "And...the owner of this phone..."

"I see..." At this moment, thoughts flashed through Dongfeng's mind, and he muttered in a deep voice. "You knew from the beginning that besides Zheng Xian, I had other insiders in that police station..."

"That's right." Feng Bujue said, "I already deduced this the moment I learned that Deputy Director Zheng took action after receiving a call."

"So... the previous phone call between you and me... was simply a trap..." Dongfeng said with some regret, "Tch... I should have thought of it earlier, after finding the target, I would lead people directly to break in. In

I used a burst of tear gas to hold the whole place before I could give any instructions. This kind of nonsense is a typical inducement..."

"The response is pretty fast." Feng Bujue said with a smile, "But compared to me... haha... after all, it's still a little slow."

"You found Zheng Xian, but you couldn't determine who the other undercover was..." Dongfeng said while thinking, "So you pretended not to know, and sent out as many police forces as possible to surround the community where the hostages were. You know

...In that case, my insiders will definitely follow the large troops and look for opportunities to pass on information to me."

"I'm just catering to your plan." Feng Bujue said. "When you learned that the police had set up a task force, you could immediately guess that... once the police launched a comprehensive investigation, they would only use street surveillance

You can identify the community where the hostages ended up." He touched his chin and continued, "Of course. The place you chose is very good. It is a real estate that has not been fully developed, and there are many unsold vacant houses.

The surveillance within the community has not been fully implemented, so the police will still be unable to know the exact whereabouts of the hostages in a short period of time."

Speaking of this, Brother Jue shook Zheng Xian's phone: "So, you immediately used the chess piece of Deputy Director Zheng." He tilted his head and smiled, "I didn't expect... not long after, your other

The insider sent a message saying that Zheng Xian was detained by two agents from an unknown department."

"Detaining Zheng Xian...did you do it deliberately to show me?" Dongfeng said.

"Yes." Feng Bujue said. "I know your other insider will tell you this situation, and this... laid the groundwork for the 'call' between us."

"How do you know I will definitely make that call?" Dongfeng asked.

"I don't know." Feng Bujue replied in a joking tone, "So I led a team to surround the community to see if you can calm down."

"Damn it..." Dongfeng could not refute this taunt.

"I felt relieved when the call came." Feng Bujue answered, "Your patience is not as good as I expected." He smiled, "You pretended to be calm and said something about 'just playing a game'

, in fact, you want to test and induce my actions... to create an opportunity for your 'three chess pieces' to escape from that area."

"So... you took advantage of this and counter-induced me..." Dongfeng said solemnly, "During those 'fifteen minutes'... you didn't go looking for the 'location of the hostages' at all.

Find the 'insider'."

"Very good, that's the right answer." Feng Bujue snapped his fingers and responded, "The content of the phone call is fine, it doesn't matter whether you put forward the condition of fifteen minutes or not; even if you said five minutes, three minutes,

It doesn't matter... as long as I convey 'what I want to say'... I can conclude that you will do three things after hanging up the phone." Brother Jue stretched out three fingers and said with a smile, "First, conceive.

Develop the next countermeasures; secondly, call the three executors and briefly inform them of several action modes; thirdly, contact your insider via text message or phone call and ask him to cooperate."

"And you..." Dongfeng continued, "After hanging up the phone, you immediately took control of the police officers' mobile phones..."

Feng Bujue shrugged and responded to the question silently with a powerful expression, and then continued: "After that, the police's actions are completely out of your sight. I can do whatever I want..." He took another

He picked up the insider's cell phone and showed it off proudly, "... all it takes is a text message saying 'everything is normal' to keep you in the dark and sit back and wait for death."

"After you got out of my surveillance... did you rush over at full speed to arrest me..." Dongfeng thought, "You never thought... what if I'm not in the shop and you miss me?"

"Of course I asked someone to watch the surveillance for the whole day today...to make sure you didn't leave the shop before you came here (Brother Jue had already arranged this before the two of them talked)." Feng Bujue said, "Of course.

Yeah... I don't rule out the possibility that you dug an emergency escape route in the shop." He curled his lips noncommittally, "So... while I'm here to arrest you, over there with the hostages... I'll also follow your instructions.

The insider's confession prepared several countermeasures, and the escape plans you planned...even if they were implemented, they would end up falling into a trap."

Feng Bujue crossed his legs and continued: "Not to mention...you and all your equipment have now fallen into our hands. Considering that you use a voice changer to communicate with the chess pieces every time, pretending to be

It will be easy for you to give orders to the executors. Just ask someone to pretend to be you and call them later and ask them to release you."

"Okay..." Dongfeng's tone seemed to be relieved, "It's a good plan... there is room for advancement and changes, but there is room for retreat..." He shook his head, "I am convinced."

"Easy to say, easy to say~" Feng Bujue clasped his fists and raised his hands, "Your Excellency is not bad either."

"But..." Dongfeng said, "You should also understand...people like me, even if I lose for a while today, I won't stay in jail for long...I will be free soon."

At this time, he actually smiled, "Well, the reason... is because I... have the 'power' you mentioned."

"What? Are you trying to intimidate me?" Feng Bujue replied calmly.

"What do you think?" Dongfeng asked with a smile. Before Brother Jue could respond, he added, "Feng Bujue, to be honest... I admire your talent, but in the end... you are just an ordinary citizen.

, the 'world' I live in is something you can't understand at all. If I want to take revenge on you... it will be easy." He looked at Brother Jue with confidence. The look of defeat on his face was gone.

"To tell you the truth...what happened today has caused me a huge loss...if you were me, what would you do?"

Dongfeng thought that what he said would make Feng Bujue scared, and even make him surrender immediately.

unexpectedly……

"Haha... Hahaha..." Feng Bujue's face quickly revealed an evil smile that made Dongfeng's hair stand on end. "If I were you, facing someone like Feng Bujue... I would be extra careful.

.I will never say something like that easily, because if I make him feel even the slightest threat, he will do something crazy and heartbreaking that I can't even imagine."

Brother Jue said, pointing out the car window: "Speaking of which... I don't know if you noticed, but the place you are going to now... is not the police station."

As soon as these words came out, Dongfeng's expression changed in shock.

"The two driving the car...are not police officers either." Feng Bujue pointed to the Ninth Section agent and Bao Qing in the driver's seat and passenger seat respectively.

At this moment, Dongfeng also noticed that the two people driving the car were dressed in black and not wearing police uniforms.

"You...what are you..." In a few seconds, Dongfeng became the scared person.

"As for the 'that world' you mentioned, I also know something about it..." Feng Bujue hadn't finished his words yet, "When your insider told me... people on the road call you 'Dongfeng'

, I just thought of it... If I guessed correctly, you used to be the 'Gambling Supervisor' of Gambling Emperor Zhai, right?"

Dongfeng was stunned: "You still know Gambling Emperor's House..."

"I know a lot more than you think." Feng Bujue said, "For example, within a minute after getting in the car, you had already taken off the handcuffs and just pretended to be handcuffed."

Dongfeng's expression became more and more nervous after hearing this, and cold sweat rolled down his face.

"Having been a 'gambling supervisor' means you should have a hard time." Bao Qing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, finally said, "But I advise you not to think of violent resistance. I can tell you clearly...

Even if you are fighting alone, none of the three people in this car will lose to you."

"You..." Dongfeng began to tremble, trembling involuntarily due to fear, "...you are...'Nine Sections', right?"

"So you know it too," Feng Bujue continued, "That saves me a lot of trouble."

"I didn't expect..." Dongfeng turned to look at Brother Jue again, "You, a novelist, are actually from the ninth subject..."

"Haha... I said the section chief is my grandfather, do you believe it or not?" Feng Bujue replied casually.

When Dongfeng heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times and he slumped down on the seat.
Chapter completed!