"Chu Yuan. ”

11As he drove down the road, he said into the tiny intercom in his ear, "What's the matter?"

"I've found information about the Sand Gang. The Sand Gang is the largest gang in Haiyan City, and its main source of income is smuggling and arms trafficking, and there are more than 10 nightclubs and bars in Haiyan City, which almost monopolize the entire underground trading market in Haiyan City. After a pause, the frenzy said again: "The sand gang is the emperor of the soil in Haiyan City, and it is very difficult to mess with, are you sure you have a holiday with them?"

Seeing that 11 didn't answer, the frenzy said again: "One Chen family is enough for us to be busy, if it's not necessary, it's better to ......"

"Frenzy. 11 interrupted: "Help me check if there was a person named Ruan Qingyu who was sent to the hospital in the fire yesterday." ”

The frenzy sighed and stopped talking, and was quiet for a while before saying, "There is no hospitalization record of Ruan Qingyu, but her mother is in Haiyan No. 3 Hospital." ”

"Who sent her?"

"It was carried away with the people who were burned. ”

"Her mother was burned too?"

"Nope. "Her mother was not there at the time of the fire, but when she heard the news, she rushed back and passed out on the spot as if she had been frightened, and she was taken to the hospital together." ”

"Has Ruan Qingyu ever been to the hospital?"

"There is no record of this. ”

"Got it. 11 said lightly: "Have you found the headquarters of the sand gang?"

"I found it, but the Sand Gang occupies a wide territory, divided into several factions, and there are three headquarters. ”

11 After thinking about it, he said, "Check again that a man nicknamed Pheasant must have died yesterday morning." "The nomadic god hits by hand.

"What about your real name?"

"I don't know. ”

"Then I'll try. The frenzy fell silent again. 11 also continued to drive.

After a few minutes. Frenzy said, "Pheasant." His real name is Dong Changcun, male, 23 years old. Hobo. Usually idle and socialize with a group of gangsters. Later, he joined the sand gang, and now he is the second leader of the sand gang, a subordinate of the smiling tiger, who loves to pat on the back. The godson of the smiling tiger, the appetite of the male whip. The night before, the pheasant had an argument with a passer-by on Fengsha Street in Haiyan City, and a big fight resulted in a big fight, after which the pheasant and Zuo died at around 7 a.m. Afterwards, the Sand Gang secretly searched for the person with whom they had a dispute, but to no avail. Well, that's all for the information. The death of the pheasant was not recorded. This information was secretly obtained by the police from the eyes of the sand gang, and I got it from the Haiyan City Public Security Bureau. Chu Yuan, don't sue me, you're the one who got into a dispute with them, right?"

He replied and said, "Give me the information on the Smiling Tiger and the Whip." ”

"Good. Give me a little more time. By the way, do you think it was the Smiling Tiger who captured that Ruan Qingyu?"

"It doesn't matter if it's not. I'm going to check it out. ”

The frenzy was silent for a while and said, "Chu Yuan, why do you care so much about that Ruan Qingyu? This is not like your style. Also, you were like this last time Ouyang Yue'er......

11 said lightly, "What do you want to say?"

"Feelings are baggage, especially baggage that people like us can't have. ”

"I know. ”

Frenzy sighed and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to meddle in your private affairs. It's just that I've had this kind of thing before, and I don't want you to be like me anymore. ”

11 In a rare and curious tone, he asked, "What happened to you before?"

The frenzy was silent for a long time before he sighed and said, "It's been a long time, and I haven't told anyone about this. ”

11 is silent, he is not a person who likes to dig people, if the frenzy doesn't want to say, he won't ask, and he's not very interested in knowing.

After a long pause, the frenzy continued: "I was still in college at that time......"

Yes, it's been a long time, and it's about to be forgotten, but it's deeply engraved in my memory and I can't forget it, that beautiful and cruel dream.

The frenzy at that time was not called frenzy, but used the original real name. He is a computer science student at a prestigious university, with an enviable talent, and at the same time a beautiful girlfriend who is jealous. His girlfriend came together with him because of his talent, and her father was a small local magistrate, and they loved each other very much, and even promised each other for life. The two stick together every day, and then sweetly look forward to the future. Life at that time was really simple and evocative. If it hadn't happened that time, maybe they would have really formed a happy and happy family by now.

All the stories come from that one miss.

At that time, the frenzy was just a student who was very interested in hacking technology, he was very similar to a novice hacker, he was very arrogant when he learned a little technology, and he liked to show off himself everywhere. Coincidentally, his girlfriend's father was sued for misappropriating public funds, and the matter was in a uproar, and her father also had trouble sleeping all day, fearing that he would be arrested and imprisoned one day. Because his father's affairs affected his girlfriend, seeing that she was depressed all day long, the frenzy immediately volunteered, and then confidently broke into the national network system with the intention of tampering with the data, but he missed. He overestimated his own technology too much, and underestimated the defense and security capabilities of the national network system, and he completely failed in the first shot, and lost very badly.

Because he and his girlfriend hid from her family and secretly used the Internet at his girlfriend's home to surf the Internet, the IP address exposed was of course the address of their home, which made the situation even more serious after the exposure, and even caused a lot of sensation at the time. The girlfriend's father was even more guilty of attempting to tamper with evidence, and his girlfriend was angry and revealed the frenzy of intrusion into the national network system.

Frustrated, Tide left his homeland and began a life of fugitive, fleeing to a city where he hid, locking himself in a dark room except for the occasional food and cigarette purchase. He hated it very much, not only hated himself for being useless, but also hated his girlfriend's ruthlessness, and then he buried himself in hacking technology all day like crazy, and finally broke into fame a few years later under the name of Madness, and was included in the FBI's must-arrest blacklist.

This is the story of a frenzy, because the betrayal of his girlfriend has created his extreme character, he thinks that women are unreliable, just a burden who can share wealth and prosperity but cannot share hardships. Although he overturned a boatload of people with one stroke, the current frenzy really thinks so, and it is precisely because of his extremism that he has plunged himself into the darkness.

11 listened silently, without expressing any opinion, until the frenzy finished the whole story, and then he said aloud: "That's it?"

"Hmm. ”

"Maybe it's a good thing. ”

"Maybe. The frenzy smiled bitterly and said: "How can there be growth without training, and how can I have today's technology without that thing." But...... I still can't forget. ”

"It's that you can't put it down. ”

Crazy Tide smiled bitterly and stopped talking, and only said after a while: "I found their information, do you need to give it to you now?"

"Good. ”

At this moment, the frenzy suddenly "huh".

11 asked, "What is it?"

"I checked the information of Ruan Qingyu by the way just now, but I didn't expect her to be a talented girl. has a talent for music, and has written and composed several songs by himself, all of which have been submitted to record companies, but none of them have been adopted. In addition to music, she has a great talent for literature, and has been featured in several magazines, including a short story based on herself, "Life", which has been critically acclaimed. However, the situation of her family is not very good, her father has cancer, and in order to cure the disease, he has lost his family wealth and owes more than 200,000 foreign debts. After her father left, she lived with her mother in a rented house at ...... address It was the site of yesterday's fire. Her mother worked three part-time jobs, and she often wrote small articles to earn some manuscript fees, or often played and sang on the street to earn money, but these funds were not enough to pay off her debts. A very strong woman, Chu Yuan, how did you know her?"

11 said lightly: "It's just a meeting." ”

Chao said: "I roughly understand, you offended the sand gang, and the sand gang can't find you and know that you know Ruan Qingyu, so they pour their anger on her?"

"Almost. ”

"I can't find Ruan Qingyu's whereabouts from yesterday to now, it may be that the people of the Sand Gang have captured him. ”

11 didn't speak this time, in fact, he had already guessed that the people of the Sand Gang had already captured Ruan Qingyu, and the purpose was obvious. Originally 11 didn't want to care. Or if it were a different person, he wouldn't care at all. Whether someone else is dead or alive has nothing to do with him. But he had a good impression of Ruan Qingyu, her strength, and her unyielding eyes made him feel a lot. So 11 decided to manage, so he came.

Crazy asked again, "Don't you really need to notify Cold Night and the monkey to help?"

A hint of firmness flashed in 11's eyes, and he said lightly: "No need." ”

"Alright then, I'll tell you the information about the Smiling Tiger and the Male Whip first. ”

11 drove his car to the parking lot where he first met the fat duck. When the frenzy finished speaking, he also happened to arrive at the parking lot. From a distance, I saw a fat duck with dark gold hair and a short hair, earrings on his left ear that reflected the light of the street lamp, and a leather jacket standing on the side of the road with an expectant face. 11 parked the car next to the fat duck, and the fat duck sat up with an excited face and shouted, "Boss." ”

11 asked, "Do you know how to use a gun?"

The fat duck nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, of course it will." As he spoke, he took out a pistol from his coat pocket and said, "Boss." You see. "This pistol was the side gun of a killer disguised as a taxi driver when Fat Duck first met 11, because 11 was not interested in this gun, and ended up in Fat Duck's hands. And after the fat duck got this gun, he treasured it as a treasure and had to wipe it carefully every day. I didn't stop until I had to polish the gunman to a silver shiny finish.

11Without looking at the pistol in his hand, he turned and took the duffel bag from the back seat and threw it to him. said: "Pick one." ”

Fat Duck unzipped his travel bag and swallowed a mouthful of foam, which contained two spears, a large number of magazines full of bullets, and a few grenades, which he had never seen before.

The fat duck's cheek muscles were unnaturally ** a few times, and a somewhat incredulous voice asked, "These...... For me?"

11 Glancing at him, he asked, "Afraid?"

"No, it won't. The fat duck hurriedly shouted, "What am I afraid of?" As he spoke, he took out the submachine gun from his travel bag and said, "That's it." ”

11 glanced at it and said: "Russian-made gB130 submachine gun, with a magazine of thirty, an effective shooting distance of three hundred and fifty meters. "The nomadic god hits by hand.

The fat duck swallowed another mouthful of foam, and then looked at the submachine gun in his hand excitedly.

"Will it work?"

"Yes, of course. The fat duck seemed to be about to make a gesture, holding up his gun and making an aiming motion. However, his movements fell into the eyes of 11, and he was a complete layman, and his posture was not standard and affected his accuracy, and such a posture could not control the recoil. In fact, the submachine gun is the best firearm when charging into battle, and there is no time to aim and shoot him when he is really fighting, and the monkey has not aimed at all when he charges, and he completely relies on the sense of the gun to grasp the accuracy, so a master will not do aiming action or debug the front sight when he gets the submachine gun.

But 11 didn't intend to say it, anyway, he didn't think about asking the fat duck to make a move, giving him a gun to protect himself would be considered benevolent and righteous, and it would have nothing to do with him whether the fat duck was dead or alive at that time. 11 There is a reason why he chose Fat Duck, a layman, and did not use the two masters of Cold Night and Monkey, and it was for this reason that he did not want to contact them for the time being, so he would pull Fat Duck to fill the number.

11 pointed to the safety device on the gun and said, "Open the safety when you use it." ”

"I know that. Fat Duck pretended to know a lot about firearms and touched the safety device.

11 ignored him, opened the door and got out of the driver's seat.

The fat duck was stunned and said, "Boss......"

"You drive, I need to rest. ”

Duck climbed into the driver's seat, and 11 also sat in the passenger seat.

"Boss, where are we going?"

"Sea salt. After a pause, 11 added, "The fastest degree." ”

"Understood. The fat duck slammed on the accelerator, and the car rushed out like a wild horse, and with a beautiful flick of the tail turned a corner, and rushed into the night.

I have to admit that the driving skills of the fat duck are really good, the car is driving fast, but it still feels very stable when sitting inside. 11 threw the pouch containing the firearm into the back seat, then leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes. Although he is a reformed warrior, he is still a person after all, and after repeated battles and a few days of sleeplessness, 11 is really tired. He needs to rest and do his best to cope with the next big battle.

That predictable bloody battle.