Mystery Hunter

A person opened the door of the cafe, this person is none other than Jiang He. What shocked Jiang He was that he heard a vague voice in the background from the headset. And it was this voice that made Jiang He would rather expose himself than come to this prison island cafe.

In the background, Jiang He clearly heard a sentence: "The coffee you want, please use it slowly."

On the second floor, Guan Deng finally said two words: "Here."

"You mean, the criminal advisor is in this cafe?" Elder Shao couldn't even believe his ears.

Guan Deng nodded and pointed to the red dot on the computer.

And the location of the red dot is in the captivity island cafe.

Only the task force was on the second floor, so it was obvious where the crime advisor was.

After Shao Lao learned this, he did not act in a hurry, instead he said to the others: "From now on, you must listen to every word I say. Xu Yiman, you should evacuate this cafe immediately. All the people here. Yuan Jun, now you are in charge of all the people, the task is very simple, immediately contact the police in various squares and arrest everyone wearing a mask, Guan Deng, you are responsible for bringing the expert team, immediately Remove the collars from the necks of everyone arrested and hand them over to the riot squad for disposal."

"Do you understand?" Shao Lao sat on the chair and said lightly.

"Understood." Everyone nodded.

"Act now." Shao Lao said: "By the way, draw a cordon outside the cafe, and no one is allowed to approach this restaurant within ten meters."

Almost everyone knew that Shao Lao planned to face this criminal consultant alone.

Several people wanted to say something to Mr. Shao, but after a little hesitation, they couldn't say anything. Shao Lao put the collar into his pocket and sat on the chair. He closed his eyes and rubbed his temples gently, just like an old man who was taking care of himself. He touched his tea jar in the dark, then sipped the tea in the cup, listening to the rumors around him. The sound of footsteps coming downstairs.

On the first floor, Jiang He had already taken off the crime mask on his face, took off the black robe he was wearing, folded it and placed it on a table. He pulled a chair from the side and put it next to the table, and at the same time he was sitting on this chair, and opposite him was sitting a smiling at him, holding a cup of coffee in his hand young man.

The young man took off the earphones he was wearing and put them on the table. Jiang He also removed the headset from his ears and put it on the mask. The two of them sat like this, neither of them said a word. Xu Yiman and others have run down from the second floor, and they are evacuating customers on the first floor. There are not many customers, which is not a difficult thing to do.

Jiang He and the young man just sat like that, looking at each other, as if they were ignorant of what was going on around them, and it seemed that they didn't hear these voices at all.

Jiang He looked at this young man seriously. Judging from his age, this young man looked only twenty-six or seven years old. He was relatively thin and his skin was very white, except for the red blood in his eyes and the dark circles around his eyes. Jiang He had already been told that this person always seemed to stay up late, and he always started to act at night.

The young man was also looking at Jiang He, with messy hair, thin body, dark circles and bloodshot eyes. The young man could also see that Jiang He hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

The young man was the first to speak: "Sometimes, in essence, we are actually a kind of person in our bones. Our values ​​are the same, but there are some differences in methodology."

On the first floor of the small cafe, this young man and the members of the task force were soon left.

Xu Yiman, Yuan Jun, Guan Deng, and even the experts from the blasting team, they all looked at the young man sitting across from Jiang He. But there was nothing they could do to connect this young man with the murderous crime consultant. It seems that this young man is more like a college student who is still in college.

Xu Yiman patted Jiang He on the shoulder and said nothing.

Yuan Jun reminded Jiang He in a low voice to be careful.

Guan Deng took out the small pot of cactus from his backpack and placed it in front of Jiang He.

They know they have other things to do, they know they can't stay here too long.

"You also come out with us." Xu Yiman took Rouge's hand and said, "I'm very sorry, something bad may happen here in a while."

Rouge looked at Jiang He and the young man, but didn't say anything, just brought them a cup of coffee and placed it in front of them.

"I don't think we are the same people." Jiang He said firmly.

"No." The young man was a little excited. He said, "We live on the same earth, we live in the same world. You and I both hope the world will get better, but we choose different paths. That's all. You choose a path that is very slow or even not going to work, and I choose a relatively fast path."

"I don't understand what you mean." Jiang He said truthfully, "The path you chose was to use bombs to wipe out all the people in the square?"

The young man did not answer, because he heard footsteps on the stairs, and that was Shao Lao finally walking down from the second floor. The wooden floors creaked, like walking through snow in winter. Today is New Year's Eve, but since the beginning of winter, there has not been a single snowfall in Longcheng.

"When young people chat with young people, they always like to talk straight to the point. As old people, we always like to talk about things that are not so important before we talk about the real business."

Old Shao said while walking down.

Jiang He suddenly realized that Shao Lao's words were meant to delay time. Now they all knew that there were bombs in the square, but it would take a long time to find and defuse the bombs. In the meantime, they must hold on to a criminal advisor who may have a remote control.

Seeing Mr. Shao coming down, Jiang He moved a chair for Mr. Shao from one side and placed it on the other side of the table. Mr. Shao sat down directly and put the tea jar on the table. At this moment, the three of them are sitting around a square table, not like the police and terrorists are sitting together, but like three very familiar friends who are making an appointment for afternoon tea.

"Shao Shilin." The young man said, "When I was a child, my master and my senior brother often recited you. Especially after my senior brother Wu died of drunkenness, my master's half-life hard work was almost ruined by you. hands."

"He is an anti-social terrorist who is more radical than you or even your master." Shao Lao nodded: "But that was all 20 years ago, 20 years ago, you should still be A kid in open-crotch pants, isn't it?"

The young man laughed and said, "That's true, but after Wu was drunk, the master could only teach me his skills, whether he wanted to or not. My master always mentioned you before he died, he Said that if it weren't for you, his experiment would have begun."

"But I still have some regrets. I regret that from the beginning, I didn't drag your master into prison." Shao Lao said: "But that's the old calendar. Today we won't talk about your master, nor about you. Brother, let's talk about you, criminal counselor."

"Me?" The young man laughed: "Of course I know everything and say everything."

Shao Lao took a sip of tea and said, "You have always been a self-confident and conceited person. You dare to sit here, it means that you have at least considered many ways to get out. You have been killing people for only one purpose, which is to choose in Longcheng. Believers who listen to you, you know that your power is far from being so powerful, but if you have believers, your power will increase exponentially. You may be a leader with great means, but now, we At least three are still in the cafe."

"If I don't want you to find me, you can't find me." The crime consultant said: "Such a strong interference signal is in the same place, upstairs and downstairs, if you can't find me, then such an opponent It's too boring. In fact, I agree with my master's words, killing is the lowest means, and the highest means is to plant a seed in the hearts of others."

"Your goal has indeed been achieved." Shao Lao said: "You have so many faithful believers."

"That's right," replied the young man, "I just planted a seed called justice in their hearts. Thought is a weapon far more terrible than a nuclear bomb. It spreads quickly, even like It's like a virus. Controlling other people's minds, they do what you tell them to do."

"Then what do you want them to do?" Shao Lao asked.

"Where is the bomb?" Jiang He asked.

"One by one." The young man took a sip of coffee: "Actually, these are not the two questions I want to answer directly. If all the questions in the world can be answered by others, you say how boring the world would be. You need to answer two questions by yourself, but whether you can find it or not is your business."

The young man looked at the watch he was wearing and said, "There are still a few minutes until nine o'clock in the evening on the New Year's Eve, and there are still three hours until the New Year. Three hours is enough for us to play a small game. game."

"You love to play games." Shao Lao said.

"Yeah." The young man nodded: "It's just this game, I'm afraid the loser will die ugly."

"But before the game starts, I want to ask a question." Shao Lao asked.

The young man spread his hands.

"What's your name?" Shao Lao asked.

"Time." The young man replied.

This looks like a real name, but it is precisely because of this that Shao Lao becomes more and more worried.