Chapter 548: Zhou Yang's inference

Chapter 548 Zhou Yang's Inference
Back at the hotel, Shen Chen's two guards gathered in Qiao Shu's room to celebrate the victory of the game.
Zhou Yang hid in the room on the excuse of his head hurt.
He couldn't explain some things clearly, and didn't want to tell Guo Tianhua and others.
So, leave the scene to Qiao Shu to deal with it.
The defenders surrounded Qiao Shu tightly, and you asked the whole process.
Qiao Shu knows what can and cannot be said.
Therefore, the fake car and the fake driver were attributed to Zhou Yang who had found a similar-looking person in advance, and used the photo to go to the garage to get an identical car to deceive others.
This explanation is not without loopholes, but Qiao Shu has already expressed it, and the defenders are very sensible and do not ask.
As for the previous technique, everyone has basically seen it now, and they all agree that Zhou Yang has an extremely accurate grasp of human psychology.
"Mr.'s greatness, I finally realized it." Guo Tianhua said with emotion, "I still felt that he was messing around at first, but now it seems that every step has deep meaning."
"Yes!" Old Gu Tou exclaimed, "Use fake pistols and fake grenade to put psychological pressure on the owner and his wife."
Xiao Chu continued: "Others are trying to find ways to use all kinds of abilities, but it is a pity that it is impossible to take the money without destroying the house's things and harming the owner's family. Only Mr. Du is ingenious and cheated. The way."
"I carry the gun in and swing around every hour, in fact, it puts more pressure on the couple." Xiao Chu smiled and said, "If I were to change to me, I would be scared, afraid when the guy carrying the gun would suddenly endure it. Can't help shooting."
Qiao Shu smiled and said: "So, from the time the gun appeared, the pressure was transferred to the owner's family. From that time on, they began to look forward to the end of the game very much."
"Until one hour before the end of the game, the host's energy has reached its limit, and the ability to think and judge has dropped drastically. Zhou Yang went in to give them the final blow."
"Just when they thought they were going to die, they heard the news that the game ended prematurely. At this time, they were relieved and believed in the call that didn't exist at all." Qiao Shu smiled, "Cooperate with Zhou Yang's pre-prepared fake Cars and fake drivers... everything will come naturally!"
"Exciting! Exciting!" Zhou Yang slapped and opened the door, asking with admiration, "What kind of excellent people can come up with such a great idea?"
Everyone roared with laughter.
Zhou Yang is like this. He usually looks lazy and sometimes comes up with some weird ideas, but in the end it always works.
"Sir, admire!" Several defenders of Shen Zimen said sincerely.
"If I can't handle this, what qualifications do I have to be your husband?" Zhou Yang smiled.
Qiao Shu interrupted and said: "What you said, apart from you, the remaining eleven gentlemen, including me, are not eligible?"
Zhou Yang shrugged, and suddenly said seriously: "What if, is this what the people behind the scenes mean?"
Ok?
Everyone was stunned.
Zhou Yang came to the window with his hands behind his back, looked at the slightly yellowed grass, and said faintly: "We all know that there is almost no communication between the gentlemen of the twelve gates. They pass by on the street, and they will not feel any sense of fisher gulls. ."
"The organization of defenders has become looser over the years."
"Combine the first two tasks again... I think someone wants to understand the abilities of the various gentlemen and feel their depth." Zhou Yang turned around and raised a finger and said, "The first task, yes. Look at the general situation of the gentlemen and see if there are any scary skills."
"However, there is only one victor, and the rest of the gentlemen are all losers. This shows the defenders of this door, what do they think?" Zhou Yang asked.
Xiao Chu said, "Unless you are a very loyal defender...otherwise, it is easy to be contemptuous. I think Mr. Honmen is nothing more than that."
"That's right! Combined with the second task..." Zhou Yang smiled, "It will only make the defender feel that his husband is stupid and knows nothing without skills!"
"That's right!" Qiao Shu said, "Before the withdrawal driver left, he was in a bad mood. It can be inferred that the mood of the person who assigned him must not be much better. After all, someone has destroyed his sinister intentions."
Zhou Yang said solemnly: "So, I guess, there will be a tendency to mark every gentleman as at the next conference of defenders."
"At that time, someone should come out to shock everyone, dominate the power of defenders?" Qiao Shu added.
"I think so too." Zhou Yang smiled.
Deductive reasoning is not a joke, the keen Zhou Yang has long felt something wrong.
"Sir, what should we do?" Guo Tianhua asked.
Zhou Yang shrugged: "God knows what to do... Let's take one step at a time, but we must be clear-we have to grab all the limelight!"
Zhou Yang shook his fist fiercely, bursting with confidence.
Qiao Shu smiled "pouch": "Obviously you want to show the limelight, don't pull us down."
"Forget it..." Zhou Yang smiled, "Since some people want to engage in conspiracy and trickery, as a newcomer, I can't stand by and watch."
"Zhou Yang, we Chen Zimen advance and retreat together with you." Qiao Shu stretched out his hand and clasped Zhou Yang tightly.
...
"Bastard! It's Chen Zimen again!" The blond man slammed the goblet in his hand to the ground.
In front of him, there were a dozen people kneeling.
The atmosphere is very depressing.
"Master, we underestimate the Chen Zimen, please condemn it." The female guard said.
The blond man raised his eyelids slightly: "The conviction is certain, but not now!"
"The day after tomorrow, it will be the conference. I want to make sure that there is nothing wrong. After the matter is successful, I will reward you according to your contribution. If you make a mistake, we will also deal with it. Tomorrow's conference, the Shenzi Gate is the first thing we want to swallow. Let's go down. !"
When all his men left, the blond man poured another glass of wine and came to the wall of the castle room.
He stretched his hand for the wall lamp.
There was a small noise.
There was a crack in the wall, and inside was a deep spiral staircase.
The blond man hummed an unknown ballad and walked into the lowest stone room.
The stone room was bright and soft, but there was a slight moldy smell.
There is no sunshine all year round.
Four thick iron chains stretched out from the wall. At the end of the iron chain was an old man with yellow skin and white hair, with three blackened bronze coins in front of him.
"Teacher... I came to see you." The blond man bowed to the old man.
The old man's hands and feet have been broken, his limbs are hanging weakly, and there is a strange twist in the spine. When sitting, he twists his posture, as if he is sticking his elbow on the ground.
"Get out!" The old man said hoarse.
"Teacher... the day after tomorrow is the Defenders' Conference, what do you want to tell me?" The blond man had a haughty smile on his lips, and his eyes were sarcasm.
The old man coughed twice and slowly raised his head.
Anyone who sees this face will feel terrified.
His face was covered with crisscross scars, as if he had been slashed by dozens of knives.
"I really want to explain..." the old man pressed his throat.
"please say."
"You're done." The old man finished speaking, closing his eyes, and stopped speaking.
"Stubborn..." The blond smiled faintly, "I will see you next time, the defenders will be mine."
After speaking, the man turned and left.
The old man squinted his eyes and listened to the sound of the man's footsteps disappearing.
He stretched out his hand slowly, twisted three old copper coins with difficulty, and gently tossed them up.
After landing, the old man took a look, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.