Trafford’s Trading Club

Leaning against the window, Zhao Le raised his head and silently looked at the small transom window on the wall.

For the people in the detention room, this was the only place where they could see the outside world... Suddenly, footsteps came, and Zhao Le felt that someone had come to the door of his cell.

He looked back and found that the person who came was actually Lin Feng.

"Officer Lin?" Zhao Le was startled and couldn't help but wonder: "Are you going to interrogate me again so soon?"

Lin Feng had someone open the iron door, walked inside, sat down on the bed opposite Zhao Le, and then frowned and said nothing.

Zhao Le felt something, stood up quickly, and couldn't help but ask: "Did something happen... about my sister?"

Lin Feng shook his head and stared at Zhao Le, "'Blank Lord' has appeared."

"What!" Zhao Le was shocked, his movements and expressions were completely genuine, "He really appeared?"

Lin Feng said: "It seems that you really don't know..."

"What happened?" Zhao Le asked with a frown.

Lin Feng said: "We have a colleague who was kidnapped on his way home. This person claimed to be 'Kong Blank', and he made a request to us."

Zhao Le pondered: "You came to me and specifically said that this matter...this condition is about me?"

Lin Feng smiled bitterly and said: "I know you are actually very smart. If this matter hadn't happened, I believe you would be able to make a difference in the future... Yes, this request is indeed about you. 'Blank Lord''s request is , let us take you out and hand you over to him."

"How could..." Zhao Le's face turned slightly pale, as if he was extremely frightened, "How could he... what on earth did he want to do!"

Lin Feng glanced at Zhao Le strangely, frowned and said: "'Kuang Jun' said that you betrayed him, and because of your carelessness, his plan failed, so he said that he would personally deal with you and turn the imperfect erase."

"He actually..." Zhao Le subconsciously took a step back, but his legs hit the bed board and he sat down.

At this time, Zhao Le was sweating, his face was frightened, his expression was complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lin Feng only thought that he was afraid that the police would consider putting him in danger, and he was instinctively frightened, so he said: "But don't worry, we will not do what he said."

"But hasn't he already arrested your colleagues as a threat?" Zhao Le glanced at Lin Feng.

"Who do you think we are?" Lin Feng said angrily: "No matter whether you have killed someone or not, whether you are a prisoner or not, whether you are an ordinary person or someone else, do you think we will compromise with each other?"

Zhao Le took a deep breath and said, "What are you going to do?"

Lin Feng then said seriously: "I need your clothes, shoes and socks, and I also need your help."

Zhao Le nodded.

Soon after, Zhao Le, who had put on another set of clothes, was taken to a conference room where many instruments were placed. At the same time, in addition to Lin Feng, there were five other police officers present.

Zhao Le's hands were shackled and he was made to sit down.

"You'll wear the earphones later. If you need to speak, just speak to this phone as loudly as possible, you know?" Lin Feng put a pair of earphones in front of Zhao Le.

"I understand." Zhao Le nodded, his face turning slightly pale.

…

…

The place is in a factory building in the suburbs... This is a factory that has stopped working. Most of the instruments have been moved away and have been empty for probably more than half a year.

Chen Mingming was sitting in an office on the second floor of one of the workshops... sitting on the ground next to the wall.

He looked at his phone and saw that the sim card had been removed. He looked at the time on his phone, watching the time beat little by little, as if watching the pulse of life.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the sound of a whistle was vaguely heard outside.

Chen Mingming took a breath, put a roll of white rope next to him on his hand, and then silently stood at the window... facing the workshop.

…

Outside the factory, seven police cars stopped, and then one armed police officer quickly got out of the car and walked towards both sides of the entrance.

Sir Ma finished loading the bullets on himself and just got out of the car. He then raised his head and glanced at the factory building in front of him, and suddenly shuddered, "Why is it this place again..."

"Sir Ma, what's wrong with you?"

Ma Houde said with a bitter face at this time: "No, I remembered that I had been to this place once before, and then I was admitted to the hospital..."

At this time, Zhou Yusheng came over with a sullen face. Upon seeing this, Ma Houde quickly changed his expression and asked, "Are you ready?"

Zhou Yusheng didn't speak, just nodded, and then made a gesture.

I saw a handcuffed man in the police car being suppressed, but the man wearing Zhao Le's clothes had his head covered.

Sir Ma frowned and couldn't help but ask: "Old Zhou, is this really possible..."

"We don't have time. We can only try any method." Zhou Yusheng took a deep breath and said, "If you have a better method, you can use it. I absolutely agree."

"Then take action." Sir Ma sighed, then walked up to the man wearing Zhao Le's clothes, patted his chest, and felt a little relieved after feeling the touch of the body armor.

"Let's go in first." Zhou Yusheng looked at the other guys, "You guys wait outside for news."

After that, Zhou Yusheng adjusted his breathing, then took a gun and walked into the factory with Ma Houde and six workers.

"Old Zhou, be sure to stay calm later and don't be impulsive." Sir Ma reminded Zhou Yusheng in a low voice at this time: "You also heard the call from this guy just now. Listening to the tone of this guy's words, it's completely It’s just that we can’t use common sense to deduce that this ‘Blank Master’ may have an anti-social personality...”

"I know... I am the calmest person here." Zhou Yusheng took a deep breath.

But Ma Houde knew that this was the most untenable statement.

After entering the workshop, everyone looked around, but heard a knocking sound coming from the second floor. Everyone looked around and saw Chen Mingming standing in front of the window.

Even though there was some distance, one could clearly see Chen Mingming's convening look at this moment.

"Obviously!" Seeing this, Zhou Yusheng quickly took a step forward.

However, Chen Mingming shook his head at this moment, and at the same time, he gave a signal to the people below, indicating that there were others in the room... After that, Chen Mingming's body suddenly fell backwards, as if he was pulled away by someone.

Everyone was shocked and confused, but saw a figure slowly appearing in front of the window sill, wearing a black robe and a white mask, like a magician performing on the stage.

"Are you the 'Blank King'?!" Zhou Yusheng's green roots suddenly appeared and he shouted angrily.

'Blank Master''s voice sounded at this time, it was a hoarse voice, "Officer Zhou, before we talk, can you call away the colleagues you arranged around this building? Because I really don't want to, we haven't negotiated yet. Before we start, let the hostage in our hands become a corpse.”

Zhou Yusheng was stunned. Sir Ma put his hand on Zhou Yusheng's shoulder and pushed him down... Then Ma Houde took the walkie-talkie and ordered: "Team 3, Team 5, evacuate from your current position and return to the gate. , waiting for arrangements.”

After speaking, Sir Ma put down the walkie-talkie, looked up, and said loudly: "How do you want to negotiate!"

"Where's Zhao Le?"

At this time, Sir Ma picked up the walkie-talkie again and said, "Bring people in."

In just three or two minutes, the hooded colleague was brought to Mahou De's side by two guys, one on the left and one on the right.

"My dear police officers, don't you think that just finding someone and putting on a hood can hide the truth... I found that you actually have no sincerity at all."

At this time, Sir Ma said bravely: "Asshole! Who do you think you want! He is a prisoner. Can we just bring him out in an open and fair manner! Wearing a hood is just to prevent others from seeing or being discovered!"

"This fat police officer, do you think I am a three-year-old child? Even if you say that Zhao Le is disfigured, it is better than this excuse."

Zhou Yusheng said angrily: "Don't struggle in vain. Since you dare to challenge us, you must be mentally prepared to be arrested... You can't escape!"

"Officer Zhou, don't say anything like this again... Since you don't bring Zhao Le, let's let his voice appear. I think you will probably bring a loudspeaker, right? If you ask someone to pretend to be him, you will probably Let him listen somewhere and speak again when necessary."

Zhou Yusheng and Ma Houde looked at each other... 'Blank Lord' has obviously considered all the options on his side... If it was just 'Blank Lord' who was trapped here alone, there would be nothing to say, but the opponent had If there are hostages, that's another matter.

"Let Zhao Le speak." Ma Houde ordered helplessly.

…

"I received the instruction, Zhao Le started to speak."

In the conference room of the bureau, a group of people reacted immediately, quickly turned the button, and put the phone to Zhao Le's mouth... He could already hear the voices speaking there.

"Zhao Le."

Zhao Le was startled, took a deep breath and said, "I am...are you really 'Blank Lord'?"

"Why, did you forget me so quickly?"

Zhao Le looked at the people at the scene and gritted his teeth and said: "Blank, you shouldn't have taken hostages! Even if I told you, the police wouldn't be able to find you so quickly. You have time to escape! Are you crazy? Are you kidnapping a police officer?"

On the side, everyone was stunned when they heard Zhao Le's words, "What is Zhao Le talking about?"

Lin Feng made a gesture of staying still at this time, "Sir Ma has no instructions, let Zhao Le continue talking first."

…

In the workshop of the factory, Mr. Blank, who was standing in the upper office, stretched out his finger and raised his finger towards a police officer who was moving quietly.

"Police officers, are you trying to challenge my patience?"

The quietly moving police officer had no choice but to stay put.

At this time, they could only look at the loudspeaker placed in front of the mobile phone and listen to the conversation between Zhao Le and ‘Blank Master’.

I only heard 'Kuang Jun' say slowly at this time: "Zhao Le, it seems you haven't understood me yet... Since I dare to do it, it's naturally because I can get away, isn't it? On the contrary, you are a bit too honest, aren't you? ?”

"I'm sorry, I can only choose to protect myself... Moreover, I believe it will take time for them to track you down. With your ability, you will definitely be able to find out and escape, right?"

"It seems that you have full confidence in me... It's a pity that I killed Wang Liang and helped you complete your revenge. This plan was originally perfect, but why did you make mistakes? We have communicated so many times, and together we After drawing up so many criminal plans, I thought you were perfect. Zhao Le, you disappoint me so much, can you just say it?"

"I don't want to either..." Zhao Le's voice was full of bitterness, "Perhaps this is called the Skynet, which is sparse and not leaking out."

"Don't worry, I will remove this imperfect part of you with my own hands. The police can't protect you forever. Even if you don't show up this time, I still have plenty of means... My good friend, thank you so much This betrayal."

“Don’t do anything stupid!!!”

"That's it, I don't want to continue talking to this traitor." 'Blank Lord' waved his hand at this time.

Sir Ma could only nod and ask someone to turn off the phone.

In the conference room, the moment the signal was cut off, Zhao Le punched the table hard.

The old police officer said calmly: "Now you know what you are afraid of? Since you betrayed him, is it not normal to wait for his revenge? But don't worry, we will definitely catch criminals like this with our own hands... …Of course you do too.”

"Say less." Lin Feng opened his eyes and stared.

Zhao Le was pale and silent at this time, so Lin Feng could only say: "Take him back to the detention room."

…

…

In the workshop, silence has been maintained, the two sides remained in a stalemate, and time passed by.

finally.

"Let me ask you a question." The voice of 'Blank Lord' sounded again at this time. He looked around at everyone below and said slowly: "If I were blank, could you find me."

"What the hell is the problem!" Zhou Yusheng was so angry that he threw the pistol directly on the ground, then took the handcuffs, cuffed his hands, and raised them above his head, "You want a hostage, right? Let go of my son, I’ll be the human resource!!”

'Blank Lord' glanced at Zhou Yusheng and said calmly: "Officer Zhou, please come up."

As he said that, 'Blank Lord' stepped back step by step, and finally disappeared in front of the window sill.

"Old Zhou, you are crazy!" Ma Houde grabbed Zhou Yusheng.

Zhou Yusheng, however, directly knocked him away, took a step forward, and rushed up from the side stairs without thinking.

However, he was only halfway through when a 'bang' came from the office.

It sounded like a knock or a gun.

"Obviously..." Zhou Yusheng's footsteps stopped, and he immediately fell down the corridor.

"Obviously..." He got up, and the forehead he hit was bleeding. He twisted his foot but could only stagger up again, "Obviously..."

Bang!

Zhou Yusheng frantically opened the office door.

"Obviously!!!"

Zhou Yusheng rolled and crawled in front of Chen Mingming. At this moment, Chen Mingming fell to the ground, and a small blood hole appeared on his forehead.

Zhou Yusheng opened her son's body tremblingly, looked at the quietly closed eyes, and looked at the particularly clear tear stains, "Ah...ah!! Ah!!"

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! !

ah! ! ! ! ! ! "

…

Zhou Yusheng did not move.

He just hugged the body that was gradually cooling down in his arms.

At this time, Ma Houde took a deep breath, his eyes were red, turned and walked out of the office, came to the workshop downstairs, and asked coldly: "Where are the people? Where are the people!!!"

"Sir Ma, I can't find it... I can't find it at all!"

Ma Houde kicked a steel pipe on the ground hard, "So many people! So many pairs of eyes! You tell me, a big living person disappeared right under my nose!!!"

"We..." Everyone was silent.

"Look for it!! Dig three feet into the ground and find it for me!!!" Sir Ma roared, tearing his throat: "I don't believe he can just disappear!! Get the police dog here!!!"

…

…

"Open the door."

Lin Feng took a deep breath, asked his colleagues in the detention room to open the door, and then walked all the way in front of Zhao Le's cell.

Zhao Le remained silent at this time, and simply took off his glasses, looking at the small transom.

"Officer Lin..."

Lin Feng was silent for a moment and then sighed, "There is good news for you."

Zhao Le's lips trembled slightly.

Lin Feng said expressionlessly at this time: "'Kuang Jun' has personally admitted at the scene that he killed Wang Liang. Next, your case will be sent to the prosecutor's office. The murderer is not you, so your charge will not be too serious." .”

Zhao Le rushed directly to the iron gate, "Officer Lin, he... is blank, is blank!!!"

"He killed our colleague and then disappeared." Lin Feng looked at Zhao Le coldly, "But we will definitely catch him... After he comes out, you should be a good person."

After Lin Feng said this, he stopped looking at Zhao Le, turned around and walked out of the detention room quickly.

Zhao Le punched the iron gate hard, then hit the iron railing crazily, and finally fell to the ground crying bitterly.

"Blank...why don't you believe me...ah ha..."

ps: (10/29)