Vol 3 Chapter 890: End of the game

The hidden scene in the compartment allowed Jiang’s moral brain to enter a short period of vacuum. ,
Unexpectedly, he sat in a chair in the cubicle with a laptop in front of him.
"You...you...how..." Jiang’s mouth was stuttering and groaning, but he couldn’t even say a whole word.
"Two days ago, I sneaked into the homes of your mistresses one by one." Feng stood up from the chair and stepped closer to Jiang morality. "I just wanted to collect some samples of your DNA as a way to expose your identity." One of the evidence, I didn’t expect... I had a windfall in the process of searching for a house..."
When he said this, Jiang morality also stepped back from the room and returned to the chairman's room.
The seal did not go out, and walked and said: "I found that you have set such a hidden compartment in every mistress's residence..." He paused. "Oh... It’s not surprising to look at me with that expression... I’m professionally trained and sensitive to the structure of the building. Visual inspections and walks can be used to see places like darkrooms.

During the conversation, I felt that I had walked to the outside chairman's room and glanced at Ouyang Yu and Jiu Ting respectively. I raised my hand and gestured. I said hello: "I understood it at the time..." He followed the words. Said to Jiang morality, "You are a person who has no sense of security for your own life... Even if you have lived with Jiang's moral identity for twenty years, you still have difficulty changing the habit of the three caves."
After sealing this sentence, I immediately pulled out the telephone line on Jiang’s moral desk and then answered with a smile:
And getting used to... will reveal a lot of information. I can easily guess... ...in your office, there must be such a dark room for hiding." He smiled and pointed to the hidden room entrance. "The result...not what I expected."
"Well... the fingerprints and dna needed to open the room were taken from his mistress's house?" At this time, Ouyang Yu took a thoughtful thought.
"Yes." Feng Jie did not know. "The secret rooms of his mistress's house are also the same settings as here."
"So I said... You sneaked into the building after leaving my office this afternoon. I hid in the room and waited?" Ouyang said again.
"Yes." Feng did not feel a cry, then looked at Jiang morality again, "If Mr. Jiang you still have the impression, you should remember... After you had a cup of coffee brought in by the secretary sister this afternoon, you feel the abdomen. I don't feel well, then I went to the toilet for more than half an hour."
"You... can you take medicine in my coffee?" Jiang morally surprised.
"Oh...the easy thing to do..." whispered back in a relaxed voice. "I put the laxative down...the secretary room of this floor...the next door...the coffee grinder under the...the cabinet ... in the sugar box." He paused for half a second. "If you want to ask... Why do I know the approximate time of your coffee, and whether it will add sugar, add a few sugar..."
"I was inferred when I investigated his mistress's house." Jiang morality has not answered, Ouyang Yu will interject.
Jiang ethics heard the words, suddenly turned to look at Ouyang Yu. Looking at the latter with a look of suspicion.
"Oh... don't be so surprised, Mr. Jiang." Ouyang Yan smiled. "Since we have closed the writer to your residence, I have carefully searched it again..." He glanced at the brother. "That said nothing. The habit of drinking coffee... How many dishes do you eat for a meal, how to squeeze your cream when you brush your teeth, how many hairs you wash when you wash your hair, or even a few sheets of paper on the last big one... He knows everything."
"As Ouyang Yu said..." After half a second, Feng Jie quickly took over the words and said to Jiang morality, "This is the case..." He took a few more steps and slammed his table with his fingers. On the cigar box, "Also... you should understand now. Why do I know that there is a recording cigar in your cigar box?"
"You..." Jiang Tao said that he said something afterwards, "When you go to the toilet..."
"Forcing ngo~" I felt a slap in the face and explained. "According to my estimation... people like you are so cautious, you will definitely stay a few hands. So... I found the hidden compartment entrance, did not rush into it, but carefully checked your office first. Once again... just in case." He looked up again at the wall on the other side of the chairman's room. "Sure enough... I found a camera behind the picture over there."
Jiang morality did not respond, and things are up to now. He wouldn’t be surprised if he said anything about his secrets.
"And the camera's picture, naturally, will not be transmitted to the security room." Feng Feng continued, "In fact, I also sneaked into the security room of your security department to see ... here In the entire building, except for the public area, all the office areas are equipped with cameras, but the exception is your chairman's room..." He chuckled, "Oh... then the camera's picture will be sent. Where is it going? The answer is obvious..." Saying, Jue Ge took a picture of Jiang’s computer on the moral table.
Mr. Jiang...you are really a very insecure person, and this... It can be used by me."
"You...have also touched the video..." Jiang’s tone of voice was dead.
"That's necessary." Feng did not know, "Since all of these cameras are installed, it shows that... every time you leave the office and return, you will quickly check the video to confirm if anyone is there during this period. He sneaked in." He smiled and said, "In the afternoon, because of the severe abdominal pain, you rushed, and did not go to the lock screen in time, which saved my work of deciphering the password... I When I came in, the screen saver of the computer didn't start, I can use it casually."
"So you intercepted a surveillance screen and switched to looping, covering the few seconds before you entered the compartment." Ouyang Yu followed the thoughts of the brother, and added a sentence.

yes~
I felt nodded and looked at Jiang’s morality.
When our Mr. Jiang returned to the office, he must immediately open the video and check it with fast forward speed. However... no one Under the premise of coming in, the picture is static. Even if you look down slowly, you may not be able to find the stitching point of the video. Look at it like him... No doubt you can't see the flaws."
"It seems... Mr. Jiang did not expect to dream..." Ouyang Yan smiled. "In fact, there are individuals... as early as five or six hours ago, they have already sneaked into his hidden compartment to deal with emergencies."
The words are here, and everyone is stuck in silence for a few seconds.
After a few seconds, I felt that Jiang looked at Jiang morality: "Well, Mr. Jiang, who is about to return to Mr. Feng, the explanation... I explained it almost." He extended his hand and made a "please" action. "This gambling... can you lose your heart?"
" Lose?" Jiang morally looked at his eyes and snorted. "I lost?" he said. Move a few steps sideways and start to untie your tie.
"Oh yeah... what are you doing?" The smirk smiled and moved to the opposite side of the room.
"What do you say?" Jiang morality moved around his neck.
"Well... Considering that the soundproofing effect of your chairman's room is as good as the hidden compartment next door, it may not be useful to call out for a loud call outside the door." Feng did not feel pretending to analyze, "and turned and fled... ... obviously not a good idea. With this distance between you and me, if you turn around and open the door, fear that the door has not been opened yet, people will be put down..."
Feeling brother licked his lips and frowned and said: "So... your choice is really not much." He looked up and down the Jiang morality of the joints and limbs. Laughing, "Oh... look at this and solve the collar and the cuffs. You still have some sensational warm-up exercises. Is it necessary to do it with me?"
"You are not trying to smoke me?" Jiang said morally. There is a model of a posture, "I want to see who is pumping who ..."
"Mr. Jiang, I have to remind you." Feng did not know, "I have investigated your details in detail... I know that you are a karate purple belt, and you are going to learn after you get the current status. I am also On the basis of knowing this... the gambling proposed."
"Oh... bluffing is just a waste of your own time." Jiang morality is exposed. On the contrary, it raised a bit of momentum. After all, this is a gamble related to his future life, even if he is dying, it is better to sit still.
"Mr. Nine," I couldn’t help but smile, turning to look at the nine. "How long is it from the five-minute time limit?"
The nine rays of the light always stared at the arms of his hands. He almost answered him when he asked the question: "Seven seconds... six, five..."
When he said the word "seven seconds", Jiang morally felt that he had won, and in less than seven seconds... What can he do? Even if you come to a KGB agent, you may not be able to level a karate purple-level man in such a short period of time?
Besides, what Gu said is "pushing a meal" instead of "putting it down on the ground" or "putting a few punches on the body"; so seven seconds, it is not enough.
however……
This moment, but seeing the shape of the seal, disappeared directly in the eyes of Jiang morality and Ouyang Yu.
At this moment, nine eyes changed slightly, but the expression was still cold and cold, and the countdown in the mouth did not stop: "Four, three..."
Then, Jiang’s moral body was twisted in an extremely weird posture and slowly fell to the ground.
In the process, a black shadow constantly flashed around the body of Jiang morality, and the latter's body continued to send out the boxing to the muffled sound of the meat and the snoring of the bones.
"Two, one... time is up." The nine counts have finished.
The unconscious figure also reappeared.
Jiang’s morality fell to the ground with a swollen face, his body twitching slightly, and his face’s expression... as if he had smashed a piece of soap in front of a few strong men an hour ago.
The shock, fear, pain, and unrequited love make his face that has undergone a large facelift become extremely distorted.
"Mr. Feng." From this moment on, the title of "Jiang morality" has changed. "I don't think I need to say that you should understand... you lost."
"ke...ka...ah..." Mr. Feng made a few syllables in his mouth, but he couldn't speak, even if he could say now... don't know what to say.
Desperate for mercy? That's useless, Mr. Feng is the clearest... In front of the gambling, no matter who or how to ask for love, they can't stop them from collecting gambling debts. Even if the winner proposes that the loser will not be repaid, the gambling will not terminate the execution of the debt collection.
Twenty years ago, when the true Jiang morality lost his life... he also asked for mercy. But he broke his head and did not change his ending.
It was the horror of Jiang’s morality before his death that Mr. Feng had been living in the past two decades...
Because he still understands deep inside, he is essentially the "mixed little von", a professional gambler.
At the age of twenty-five, he was abducted and thieves, and it was commonplace to go to the detention center. Until one day... He met a small opening from South Korea in an underground casino.
That night... his life has changed.
The second generation of Jiang’s morality was actually a member of the gambling emperor. But... his gambling is not much better than the average person. After Xiao Feng won all the money, he borrowed the wine. Jiang morality proposed a separate gambling and called the "supervisor gambler."
So, an opportunity was placed in front of Xiao Feng... and he grasped it.
Gambling... that's it. When Jiang morality lost his "life", his wine woke up. From shock, anger, to fear, to weeping... those twists, sorrows, sadness, and pity in human nature... are manifested by the dying person.
After that night, the "mixed little von" disappeared. After half a year, he became the "Jiang morality".
In these two decades, he used the wealth, education, appearance of others... and his own intelligence, as well as some less glamorous means. Created a career. He got everything in his dreams... money, woman, social status, and he even thought of going to politics.
It's a pity... all this is still a "dream", a dream that should belong to others.
The moment he woke up, he reviewed these twenty years. It was a blessing in the heart... because the dream was long enough and good enough. Even if he is faced with death after waking up, he is no longer sorry.
"Are you leaving?" After a while, the nine look at the seal.
"Yeah, I still have something to do." Feng did not know. "For the life of 'Jiang morality,' I will temporarily "should be" on the side of the gambling royal, can I?"
"Yes. When you want to use it, contact us." Nine replies.
"As for this person..." Mr. Feng squinted at Mr. Feng, "How are you going to deal with it?"
"It is not difficult to restore his identity." Nine replies, "The details... Mr. Feng does not have to bother."
"Oh, huh... I can guess that is all." Jue smiled and said, and immediately yelled at Ouyang. "What are you doing? Want to stay late?"
"I am going to..." Ouyang Yi seems to have not returned from the scene just now. "Do you really have super powers?"
"What do you think?" asked the brother.
"Of course I thought that you just with me as usual." Ouyang Yu said that the voice is louder, because the more he thinks, the more he feels that this is a bit outrageous. "I just thought about it... Are you going to If you make a mystery, then take out a pepper spray or an electric shocker and the like... As a result, you directly perform a momentary prison kill..."
"Oh... well, go back to the road and I will talk to you in detail." It’s just a smile, but he rarely sees Ouyang’s unsettled performance.
The two said, they walked toward the door.
Just before they were going out, Nine suddenly said: "Mr. Feng... Before I left, I want to remind you in my personal capacity..."

Oh?
He felt that he turned his head and looked back.
Mr. Nine, what advice?

"People like ‘we’...
Nine cold and cold replies,
It’s not that you can’t shoot ordinary people, just... Before you start, it’s best to think clearly... Shouldn’t it be worth it.

After hearing the news, I silenced for a few seconds and said aloud: "Thank you for reminding Mr. Jiu, that you must remember it." (To be continued...)