Mystery Makes Me Strong

In the camera, the back of a man in black shirt appeared again.

He was wearing a thick protective helmet, and his face could not be seen at all. In fact, there was no exposed skin on this person's body.

The other party didn't hesitate, just like the Roman soldier who beheaded Archimedes, he slashed the half-bald man's neck with a hand knife, then put patterned handcuffs on him, and then fetters.

In a real battle, there is basically only one situation where you will talk nonsense with the enemy, and that is when the enemy has hostages...

Seeing this, Liu Jian slammed his fist on the coffee table, several cracks appeared on the coffee table, and said angrily, "Why don't you give him a chance to speak?!"

"Do you want to hear him explain why he did this? I think you will be happier if you don't know." Wu Shanshan said disdainfully.

"He will have a chance to speak, but here." Wen Rensheng opened a new video.

In the new video, an interrogation room appears.

A silver fence separates the interrogated from the interrogated.

Liu Xuncha, and another strange young man, sitting outside the fence, inside the fence, is the half-bald man captured in the last video.

Name, age, social relationship, and the fixed process, the semi-bald man is very cooperative.

Zhao Han already knew that this person was named Liu Bo, and he was the father of Liu Jian, who was on the suspect list. Looking at the boy in the same class with a complicated expression beside her, she felt a little sympathy.

"Tell me, why do you want to set up a mysterious website to concoct vendetta cases, and create unscrupulous mobile games to cheat ignorant teenagers out of money?"

"Haha, I thought you had investigated everything clearly, but you only found half of it." Liu Bo smiled.

"Be honest!" Inspector Liu knocked on the table.

"Well, until now, there is nothing to deny. I set up a mysterious website and created these cases of vendettas and accidental conflicts, all for my son. He is about to undergo a heterogeneous host qualification examination, and I can't let him repeat it. My mistake, I have to speed him up." Liu Bo gave an answer that everyone expected.

Liu Jian, who was watching the video, exploded on the spot when he heard the words, his face turned red and he said, "You foolish old man, do you really look down on me like that?"

"Listen." Wen Rensheng said calmly.

Liu Jian sat down dejectedly, clenched his fists.

"Where did you learn the network technology you use?" Liu Xuncha continued to ask.

"I'm alone at home, and I can't do anything. I can only surf the Internet and learn some technology. There are many online technology experts, and they speak kindly, and they are willing to share technology. I slowly learned it," Liu Bo shook his head and said, "This People, if I don’t force myself, I really don’t know how much potential I have. I didn’t expect that I could teach myself to become an Internet master, and it would take so long for professional organizations like you to crack. Of course, compared to ordinary If you come to a human interrogation agency, your efficiency is quite high."

Liu Xuncha was expressionless at his insinuation, and then asked: "For more than a month, you have often instructed your son Liu Jian to go to the West District to train alien species. Does he know what you are doing?"

"He's just a big fool with an impulsive mind and an obsession with justice. He never reads the news and only knows how to practice. He does what I tell him to do, and he doesn't know anything." Liu Bo said calmly.

"Bastard!" Liu Jian became more irritable, but lowered his head, as if trying to cover up something.

"Well, we only found half of what you said just now. What do you mean?" Xuncha Liu suddenly turned around and asked.

"Oh, the game I made has only one living player from the beginning to the end, but with him alone, I can pay for my son to go to the alien cram school at the Tianxing Club. It's really expensive there, but the price is somewhat different. Value, the quality of the teacher is indeed very high." Liu Bo said suddenly.

"The living player you're talking about is him, right?" Inspector Liu picked up a photo from the table and held it up for Liu Bo to see.

The camera turned and focused on the photo, a teenager with pimples all over his face, with a gloomy expression.

"Zhao Xu? It's him?" Zhao Han stood up suddenly.

"Calm down." Wen Rensheng reminded.

Zhao Han was in a daze again. She really didn't expect that that prodigal brat could have anything to do with this matter.

The video continues to play.

"Oh, it seems that I underestimated you just now. After all, we amateur players are no match for professionals. Once we have some achievements, we tend to be arrogant." Liu Bo shook his head and laughed at himself.

"Tell me, what is the relationship between him and you?"

"Of course it's the relationship between the player and the developer."

"It seems that you don't want to cooperate anymore? You can think again."

With a cold face, Liu Bo finally said: "Okay, he is my other partner. I provide the technology, and he provides the funds. Together, we will judge those ridiculous pigs and sheep, manipulate their sorrows and joys, and let them Facing his heart bravely, unleashing the most primitive emotions, anger and hatred... and this is the most fun game for him."

"Let's say it's 1.6 million, even if it's 16 million, the local tyrants among ordinary people may not be able to play such a high-end game."

"Who came up with the idea of ​​murdering Zhao Han this morning?" The young inspector who had been silent next to him suddenly interjected.

Liu Bo didn't hesitate, and sold his teammates directly: "It was Zhao Xu's idea. He kept asking me to monitor Zhao Han's cell phone through his cell phone, through the villa WIFI. Last night, I found out that she got a text message and kept it for a long time. There was a list of suspects on it, I saw my name, realized that I had been exposed, and told him, and then he deliberately quarreled with his father and fled the house. After leaving, he asked me to find a way to kill Zhao Han."

Speaking of this, he shook his head and smiled: "I persuaded him at the time, saying that it was a waste of effort, and since he was going to be a player who judged the fate of everyone, he shouldn't end up in person, but a child is still a child after all, and in the end even he himself Governed by hatred."

"Then how did you manipulate Wang Qingyue? She doesn't know Zhao Han at all, so she shouldn't have any hatred for her." The young inspector seemed to be very concerned about this issue.

Zhao Han immediately raised her ears. Hearing this, she seemed to understand vaguely that the power of alien species cannot act recklessly. There must be some causal relationship to affect people's behavior.

"She doesn't know Zhao Han, but I do, and there is actually a connection between the two of them," Liu Bo obviously understood what the other party wanted to ask, and replied directly, "Zhao Han and Wen Rensheng interrogated her together. Husband, later she was allowed to see her husband He Sancai alone. From He Sancai, she knew that several people had interrogated him, and the main responsibility was not his, so she should be able to leave soon. I found her through the Internet and told her about these two people information, so she hated these two people, thinking that these two people made her good life soon come to an end."

When Zhao Han heard this, he just felt that people were sitting at home, and the pot came from the sky.

Wait, did she seem to say something extra? I scolded He Sancai, but I didn't expect the sequelae to be so serious.

"You are really cunning." After the young inspector said this meaningfully, he stopped talking.

"The last question, where did the power of anger and hatred you use come from?" Inspector Liu then asked.

Liu Bo opened his mouth, as if he was about to answer, but the video was cut off suddenly at this point.

"Okay, here are some high-level secrets, which you cannot know now." Wen Rensheng closed the app.

Liu Jian kept silent until Wen Rensheng closed the app, then suddenly raised his head, stared at him seriously and said:

"Teacher, my dad... No, that man, will he be executed?"

Wen Rensheng looked at this young man, with regular features, he was his student in name, but he was actually one year older than himself.

After a while, he said: "His fate depends on you. Just like just now, your fate depends on him."

"I understand," Liu Jian stood up, gritted his teeth and said, "The crimes he committed will be eradicated by me."

Then he walked towards the door without looking back. The whole figure gave off a tragic feeling.

Looking at the other party, Zhao Han has a feeling that the other party should have a lot to do in the future, because this is completely the background story of the main supporting role of the two-dimensional classic...

It's a pity that Mr. Narrator was consumed too much by himself last night, otherwise, he should be able to produce the most appropriate content at this time.

"Who gave you the courage to make you go so naturally?" Wen Rensheng opened his mouth, directly smashing this tragic scene.

Liu Jian staggered, turned his head, his face was full of confusion, he was thinking of going back to practice hard.

"Wait here, someone will come over to deal with your problem soon." Wen Rensheng said calmly.

Without any resistance, Liu Jian sat back on the sofa obediently.

"Before then, you have to deal with one more problem." Wen Rensheng continued.

"what is the problem?"

"Compensate my tea table first."