Ke Xue: Shinichi and I are childhood friends

Chapter 110

The first time, the last time, the last time.

"What!"

Gu Changfeng jumped in shock after hearing the trembling tone of the staff.

Warned by the system?

He leaned over to look at the tablet.

The outline of the database flashed a dazzling red light.

There was also a huge "!" sign in the middle.

A flashing text appeared in it: Warning! It takes high-level permissions to query this person! Please submit reasonable reasons for this query, query records, query personnel and other procedures to the National Armed Forces Administration! And accept the investigation of the Armed Forces Administration!

"Fuck!"

Gu Changfeng took a breath of cold air, looking at the almost very severe warning text, feeling that there seemed to be a beast lurking on the other side of the software, guarding its food, ready to jump out and take a bite at any time.

Director Zheng's expression was touched. He loosened his tie, took a breath, looked back at the burning house, and said with a smile: "Changfeng."

"Director, I'm here."

"This fire is so beautiful."

Gu Changfeng suddenly realized: "Ah, right, right!"

Soon.

The police officers of the patrol bureau returned with the crazy people of the Apocalypse Cult.

Although many people escaped, many people were also arrested.

Roll up the body of Boss Wu and take it away.

Director Zheng came to Qi Chuanyu and others, patted their shoulders: "The Sky-blasting Gang, except for the arrogant name, is okay in other aspects."

After that, he left.

Qi Chuanyu and others felt puzzled.

Gu Changfeng gave them a thumbs up and said, "You are not easy to deal with to get along with a weirdo like Shen Bei."

Qi Chuanyu and others: ...

"That..." Qi Chuanyu asked tentatively, "Have we completed our mission? Is there a bonus?"

"Mission? What mission?" Gu Changfeng asked half-truthfully.

"Of course it is to monitor and investigate the weather cult!" Niu Ben stiffened his neck and pointed out the key points.

Gu Changfeng pointed to the crazy people of the Apocalypse cult in the hands of the police and asked, "Which one did you catch?"

Du Ziteng decisively took over the conversation and pointed to the body of Boss Wu who had just been carried away in the courtyard: "We still took care of the people of the headhunters."

"Yes." Gu Changfeng spread his hands and admitted it, but changed the subject: "Isn't your mission to monitor the Apocalypse cult? What does it have to do with the headhunters?"

The three were speechless after being refuted by Gu Changfeng, and they shed two lines of tears silently.

Liao Zhongyang put his hands into his sleeves, rubbed his nose, and yawned: "Let's go back to school, I'm sleepy."

...

"Director, are you really not going to give any reward to the Zhatian Gang?"

Gu Changfeng opened the car door and respectfully let Director Zheng get in the car.

Director Zheng pointed to the national emblem on his chest: "I have killed so many lunatics and executioners, what else do I want?"

"This is different..." Gu Changfeng smacked his lips: "The Zhatian Gang are all freaks, especially Shen Bei. I have dealt with him several times and know his style of doing things."

Director Zheng was silent for a while, pointing to the police car that he had crushed behind him: "No matter how much it can be sold, it belongs to the Zhatian Gang."

Gu Changfeng understood.

Even though the police car has been scrapped and thrown at the scrap point, it is only worth 2,000 yuan.

But if you find a local gangster, you have to pay 200,000 to buy it.

What you buy is not a car, but safety.

But Gu Changfeng still felt a little annoyed with Director Zheng: "Director, please be more civilized next time. The higher-ups are not happy with you and say you are a car terminator."

"Heh." Director Zheng said nonchalantly: "I am a fifth-rank warrior, am I not worth a few car prices?"

"That's not the case." Gu Changfeng sat in the driver's seat and smiled bitterly: "The main thing is that the funds for purchasing police cars are all from the annual budget. Every time you crush one, the food in the cafeteria will be reduced by one cent."

...

Under the night.

Shen Bei ran wildly.

The buildings kept retreating, and there was a whistling sound in his ears.

His figure was like a Jaguar, traveling through the city.

The speed soared to 50!

The blood in his body was steaming, and the sweat was evaporated and came out of his head.

From a distance, it looked like a steam locomotive.

Click~

Shen Bei took a blood and qi pill to restore the physical strength lost from running wildly.

Gradually.

Not far from his sight, there appeared a factory with a black painted gate.

The gate was crooked.

It had obviously been hit hard and then roughly repaired.

Shen Bei exhaled.

He stopped outside the wall: "Lei Laohu's corn processing plant."

He looked up at the three-story building standing in the night.

There aren't any lights.

At the guard station at the gate, there was only an old man chewing pig head meat and drinking a small drink.

Shen Bei stepped on the wall and, as light as a swallow, he landed on the wall and turned over.

He pushed open the window of the three-story building and stepped in.

Come to the second floor.

Shen Bei turned into the passage on the left.

Come to the innermost room.

Shen Bei vaguely remembered that after working, he came to the second floor to ask for wages.

Thunder Tiger is in this room.

Shen Bei also took a look and saw that the layout and decoration inside was just like a living room.

In other words, this room is the residence of Thunder Tiger.

Now Shen Bei has only one goal, and that is to find Lei Huhu's mobile phone.

Shen Bei remembered that there were two mobile phones on the table with Lei Huhu.

One is a smartphone, and the other is Vukiya’s black and white mobile phone.

After he entered the house, Lei Huhu was locking Vukiya's cell phone into the safe.

It can be seen that it is an important mobile phone.

After Lei Huhu died, it was Gu Changfeng and others who had to clean up the mess.

I guess the smartphone is no longer around.

But the Vukiya phone should still be in the safe.

No matter how much the inspection bureau investigates, they will not rummage through the cabinets and search for Lei Huo’s other belongings.

After all, Lei Huhu was just a social warrior with a bad record at that time.

Even now, Shen Bei is the only one who knows that Thunder Tiger is a member of the headhunting clan.

Therefore, Shen Bei was sure that there was a high probability that the Vukiya mobile phone was still there.

At this time, Shen Bei lowered his head and glanced at the door handle. There was a seal from the Patrol Bureau on it.

A layer of dust covers it.

Shen Bei twisted the handle, but it didn't turn.

He was not polite and just punched the door lock.

I don't have time to find tools to pick the lock, and I don't know how to do it.

Just do it!

The lock was torn apart like paper in front of Shen Bei.

Kicked the door in.

Head straight for the safe.

Still locked!

This lock is a bit troublesome to deal with.

There is no keyhole or key at all, just fingerprint and password.

Violence begins!

Boom boom! !

Shen Bei's fists were glowing with diamond light, and he punched them down one after another.

The extremely thick steel plate gradually twisted, deformed and tore apart.

When Shen Bei tore open the safe door with both hands, he saw Vukiya's cell phone lying inside.

Just took it out.

There were footsteps outside the door, and the old man broke in.

I have to say that this old guy still has professional qualities. He gestured with a stick: "Who! Come here to steal things!"

Shen Bei was too lazy to pay attention to him, smashed the solid wood seat with his kick, and just said one word: "Get out!"

The old man shrank his neck, knowing that he couldn't afford to offend him. At the same time, he felt strange: Are today's warriors so difficult to get along with? Some time ago, there were warriors doing odd jobs, and now there are warriors working as thieves!

No future!

What's wrong?

It would be better to avoid forty years of detours and become a security guard.

Call the police!

The police must be called!

The old man stood at the door and started to call the police, screaming.

Gu Changfeng, who was on duty on the other end of the phone, had his ears buzzing.

At this time, Shen Bei did not forget to remind: "Tell the police officer, my name is Shen Bei."

The old man thought this was a provocation!

Do you still dare to state your name?

OK OK!

The old man conveyed it directly: "The thief's name is Shen Bei!"

Gu Changfeng replied: "Get out!"

Dududu~~~

The call was hung up.

The old man looked stunned, what do you mean?

what does this mean?

Is this thief able to steal according to orders? The patrol department doesn't care anymore?

…

at this time.

In front of Shen Bei were two mobile phones.

One is Boss Wu’s smart phone, and the other is Thunder Tiger’s black and white phone.

The black and white machine still has full power, but the power consumption really puts the smartphone to shame.

The way to unlock Leihuo’s phone is very simple.

Press the two buttons in sequence to unlock.

Shen Bei began to carefully compare the call records of the two phones.

soon.

I found the same phone number.

"This should be Shepherd's phone number."

Shen Bei took a deep breath and was about to make a call. As long as he heard the other party's voice, Shen Bei was confident that he would be able to find the shepherd among the many teachers at Wuhan University!

However, Shen Bei's fingers suddenly stopped.

Moreover, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He suddenly discovered that whether this phone number belonged to Lei Huhu or Boss Wu, the calling method was the same!

First it rings for five seconds and then hangs up.

When the other party calls back, it rings for three seconds and then hangs up.

Call back until no one answers.

The other party called back, but no one answered.

It's normal to be obedient until you beat him back.

"Playing with matryoshka dolls!"

Shen Beiyan

His horns jumped. If he hadn't made this discovery and dialed Shepherd's phone rashly, he would have been exposed five seconds later!

I was afraid that the shepherd would decisively give up the phone number and flush it down the toilet.