Chapter Twenty-Three: Who's Pulling Out a Gun Faster?

Pattaya, Thailand.

In an inconspicuous ambulance station on the edge of the beach.

Ding.

The bullet landed on the metal disk.

Fang Wentao, wearing thin plastic gloves, was seriously taking out the bullet from Chen Dong's wound for stitching.

His voice was soft, as if he was talking to himself.

"Do you know how many movies I watched when I was a kid?"

"Since I was five years old, I was entrusting myself to an old grandmother's house, and their family was selling CDs at the time. ”

"It's the kind of movie disc in the traditional sense that guests need a DVD recorder to play. ”

He squinted his eyes and took a puff with a cigarette, stitched the wound with a needle and thread, and continued: "I just sit there every day and watch movies all day. ”

"Maybe ten hours a day. ”

"I watched almost all the CDs in the store at that time......

"Romance films, action movies, horror movies, police movies, suspense and reasoning, life literature and art, and even animal world ......"

At this point, Fang Wentao cut off the needle and thread very cleanly, and then joked: "I knew when I was very young that this world is very big, there are many interesting people, interesting places, and interesting stories. ”

So I set myself a goal. ”

"I want to experience as many kinds of life as possible. ”

Fang Wentao enjoyed the cigarette very much, and then slowly raised his head, "5 movies a day, 365 days a year." ”

"In 10 years, there are 18,250 works, and in fact, there are no less than 100 works, and I have watched them dozens of times. ”

"From these films, I learned the things I wanted, such as simple suturing techniques, being a teacher, being a doctor, and more than a dozen languages. ”

He flicked the ashes of his cigarette with great interest, and then said, "In the end, you will find that the world is actually very interesting, and people often only see the appearance, especially a stranger. ”

"When he sees you for the first time, what you are will be remembered in his brain. ”

"At this point, you just need to reinforce a little, or use hints, to make him feel that his judgment is correct. ”

"Then you will play this role very smoothly and in a short period of time. ”

The corners of Fang Wentao's mouth rose slightly: "No, the first time I took bullets for others, some people really thought that I knew medical skills. ”

Lu Yinhong's face was a little ugly, in fact, from that time, he knew that this guy didn't have a word of truth in his mouth.

At this point, two figures walked over in the beach in the distance.

It was Dong Ergou and Ethan who escaped from the dark and closed truck.

Chen Dong and Li Laosan glanced at each other, obviously relieved.

Although it is not known what happened, it is clear that the other party did not receive any serious damage.

Dong Ergou looked at the two faces, and took the initiative to ask, "Who are they?"

Chen Dong introduced lightly: "The descendants of the Lu family and the Fang family, one plays chemical art, and the other plays tricks. ”

Dong Ergou glanced at the metal plate and bullets on the table, as well as the scalpel and scissors.

Coupled with the bandages on Chen Dong's body, you know what's going on.

Sure enough, there was an accident.

He found a chair and sat down, picked up a pack of cigarettes, and lit a lighter.

As the cigarette burned slowly, he said, "Someone blocked us at the exit of the alley, and a big truck locked us in." ”

Hearing this, Fang Wentao also raised his eyebrows proudly at Lu Yinhong.

Signal that your reasoning is completely hit.

Dong Ergou deliberately emphasized: "Captured alive, imprisoned, I can't see anyone, I don't know who it is." ”

Lu Yinhong took the initiative to speak: "Our side is about the same, more than a dozen guns, but we didn't chase them out, it doesn't look like we want to kill them all." ”

"The one who shoots is a traitor who is confused inside. Chen Dong pinched the bridge of his nose, lowered his head and muttered: "Obviously, someone wants to pick us up, but you don't know that those people are sincere and those people are fake." ”

"Even if it's true, there can be confusion in the crowd about the guy who was bought. ”

He judged with certainty: "The person who shot the gun, with a different look in his eyes than the others, with fear and hesitation, should not only have received money, but also been threatened." ”

The meaning is not difficult to understand, according to the situation at the time.

Everybody can figure it out.

More than a dozen guns didn't move, but someone did shoot.

Chen Dong's eyebrows furrowed vigorously, and he spoke: "But one thing is certain, those three Interpols do know a lot of things, and they want to kill them." ”

He glanced at Li Laosan.

At this time, Li Laosan finally took out the intelligence evidence he had collected from the two corpses from his pocket.

This includes Tommy and Jack's body, blood, hair, skin tissue, documents, and the phone that wasn't taken.

Of course, they are not in a position to analyze and compare data at present.

Li Laosan opened his mouth to explain: "Tommy and Jack are both dead, and one has escaped, the last text message before he died. ”

He looked around the crowd with a serious expression and spat out a few words.

"There is an inner ghost to terminate the operation. ”

Chen Dong took a deep breath, his fingers lightly tapped on the arm of the chair, and then looked at the blue sea in the distance, as if thinking about something.

It took a few seconds for him to speak, "I already thought there was something wrong with that call." ”

"It was the police who suddenly arrived in the town and arrested the three Interpols. ”

He was repeating the original picture in his mind, and then analyzed: "It should be the so-called inner ghost police." ”

Chen Dong's back of the silver-haired man Amber appeared in his head, and he said in a complicated tone: "The only thing that is uncertain now is whether the inner ghost is the two people who died or the ones who survived. ”

Dong Ergou took a puff of cigarette and said slowly: "In other words, the silver-haired guy is not dead, is he?"

Chen Dong judged very directly: "I think he is an inner ghost." ”

There was a brief silence.

Li Laosan hesitated and said in surprise: "But he shot at me, and at that distance, the bullet grazed the bridge of my nose." ”

Chen Dong's eyes looked directly at the small waves on the surface of the sea.

"He's a sniper!"

"From the first time we met, he had a limited number of shots, but three of the four times they were sniper rifles. ”

His voice was small, but with a sense of confidence.

The scenes in my mind are like a movie rewinding.

There are a few small details, even those subtle moments of a second or two, that can deduce a lot of things.

He pulled out the red laser pointer in his hand and played with it, spinning back and forth on his fingertips like a pen.

Only then did he analyze: "First of all, the situation at that time was that the two of us killed Tommy, a white Russian detective, and fired a total of three shots in the process. ”

"It's in the house, and there's no way to judge what's going on inside. ”

That is, neither the silver-haired man nor the black Jack knew that Tommy was dead. ”

At this time, the text message came and told them that there was an inner ghost. ”

In the next two or three seconds, the black man Jack died under the other party's gun, and he was killed with one shot, and the process was very tight, enough to prove that the two of them had converged when they received the text message. ”

Chen Dong squinted at everyone, and then threw out a question,

"Do you think who's going to pull out a gun when you get a text message?"

Fang Wentao pushed the frame of his glasses with great interest, and blurted out without thinking: "Needless to say, the inner ghost's gun is faster." ”

"He wouldn't hesitate to shoot the guys around him. ”

"There are three people in total, and if there is only one inner ghost, then each person has two objects of suspicion. ”

"In addition to suspecting the person in front of them, they also have to suspect their colleagues in the house, so naturally they don't dare to shoot indiscriminately, in case the guy in the house is the inner ghost!"

"Only the inner ghost can make a judgment at that moment, and kill people immediately, he doesn't need to suspect anyone, because he is the inner ghost. ”

Fang Wentao shrugged his shoulders and said, "Of course, if these two are internal ghosts and do not belong to the same party, this conclusion will not be established. ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone was thinking about which possibility was higher.

Suddenly, the phone on the desktop vibrates.

Buzz Buzz –

Buzz Buzz –

A phone call came in.

At that moment, all of a sudden, everyone held their breath, and the atmosphere became tense.

Because the mobile phone was the mobile phone of Tommy, a white Russian detective, everyone couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of water and looked at the phone with their eyes.