Vivien hesitated: "Why is the sword going off." ”

I pondered it for a while, and explained the core idea and purpose of such a bureau to be done.

Vivian was shocked when she heard this: "This, Mr. Ji, I'm a police officer, do this." ”

I stared at her: "That's the difficulty, without you, this can't be done." ”

Vivien pondered.

"Mr. Ji, you let me think about it."

I said, "Okay, but it's better to hurry." ”

After the discussion, I went back to my room to rest.

When it was almost noon, Vivian stood at the door of the room and said to me, "Mr. Ji, I have thought about it, just do what you say!" ”

I nodded at her, "Thank you for your trust." ”

Vivien: "No, you're taking a big risk in this matter. The one I want to thank is me. ”

I grinned: "Let's be polite, hurry up and do something." ”

Vivien and I worked over a few more specifics.

We went out, went out on the streets, and had a casual lunch.

Then she drove me to the Temple Street parallel market.

A number of equipment were purchased.

Back home.

The aunt was still upstairs reciting scriptures, sitting down, and communicating with the great god spiritually.

We'll make all the arrangements in the house. Turning around, when my aunt came out to call the old sister, Vivien and I went into her small Buddha hall to make arrangements.

It's done, the aunt has to go downstairs and accompany a few old sisters to talk about their feelings.

Vivien and I pried open the door to the unit next door to this floor.

The unit next door lives a Singaporean businessman who has been absent from Hong Kong for many years and rarely comes back several times a year.

As I opened the door, I saw Vivien's housework, a twenty-centimeter-square rubber box filled with all kinds of gadgets.

And this box is the legendary master key!

The unit next door is very clean, and the furniture is covered with a large white cloth to prevent dust from seeping in.

Vivien and I took off our shoes at the door and sat directly on the living room floor.

I took out my laptop and plugged a wireless receiver into the USB port.

Install the driver and debug it.

Swish!

Several of Vivian's main rooms appeared on the screen in an instant.

That's right, Vivien and I have the legendary pinhole camera in her house, wireless transmission and reception, vivid colors, clear, and an effective distance of 150 meters.

At this time, Vivian took out a simple N 1110 and a nameless card she bought on Temple Street.

I dismantled the phone, put it in, turned it on, and Vivien handed it to me.

I took it and stared at the laptop screen.

Vivian leaned in and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Ji, this ...... Can it cause, what, bad consequences? ”

Me: "Don't worry! Absolutely not! But ......"

I didn't say the rest of the story, but I'm sure Vivien knew it.

If that happens, she'...... It's really hard to face your own mother again.

Vivien and I sat face to face.

Wait quietly.

Suddenly, Vivien spoke.

"Mr. Ji, it seems that there are a lot of beautiful girls around you."

I laughed: "You say, the ones you saw in the hot springs, they are all my employees." ”

"Oh, Mr. Ji is full of blessings."

I stretched: "What a blessing, sin!" Those girls are demon moths in our words. ”

Vivien was curious: "What is it called, demon, e, son." ”

I glanced at her, trying to explain the profound meaning of the word demon moth.

Suddenly, the figure of the aunt appeared on the laptop screen.

My heart fluttered and I started to glue at the screen.

When the aunt entered the house, the first thing she did was to change her shoes and go upstairs, turn to the small Buddha hall, go in, change into the green cloth robe, take the mobile phone, and prepare to turn off the phone.

Just before she was about to press the shutdown button, I took my phone and had already called my aunt's number.

Auntie picked it up.

I took my phone, smiled slightly, and used Tuva guttural (a way of pronunciation that is to inhale and vibrate the larynx cavity to produce sound waves, but it is very different from my own voice. ）

"Is it XXX, please?" I called my aunt's name.

"You, who are you?"

"Aha, who am I, to tell you the truth, your daughter is in my hands."

"Ah, Big Circle! You...... What do you want? My daughter, she, she's a police officer. ”

"Hahaha, what's so great about the police, to tell you the truth, I kidnapped the police." With that, I gave Vivien a look.

Vivien was a little anxious, and her mouth was silent.

In a hurry, I reached out and pinched the tender flesh on Vivien's inner thigh.

"Ah...... Don't, don't. Vivien finally cried out.

"Vivien, it's Vivien's voice, you...... What are you doing. "Auntie is in a hurry.

"Aha, what are you doing, I won't tell you first. By the way, you must not call the police, because I am always paying attention to your movements, ahaha, are you walking around the room, and you are wearing a cyan robe, haha, wait for my call. ”

I decisively brushed my phone, looked up, wiped the sweat from my face, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said to Vivien in a normal tone, "How is it, is there a flaw?" ”

Vivien looked at me in disbelief and said, "No, it's too similar, you're a natural robber." ”

I black-faced, plus-speechless.

Look down and look at the laptop screen.

The aunt was very nervous, walking back and forth in the house, taking her mobile phone, wanting to make a call, but she didn't dare, she looked up, looked around, and carefully opened the curtains to take a look......

Vivian looked very worried, tears rolled in her eyes, she shook my arm and said, "Mr. Ji, otherwise, let's forget it." ”

I gritted my teeth and said, "If you believe in the wrong way, it will be difficult to extricate yourself. Not to mention anything else, those people on the mainland who cut their stomachs and looked for some wheels in the past few years are living examples. There are also the United States, Japan, mass suicide. Now, it's hard for me to say what that thangka is, but I'll tell you, good words and persuasion don't work, you forcibly take away the thangka, it's even more useless, it's urgent, Auntie can handle the knife and fight with people! ”

Vivien held back, letting the tears roll and wrap her arms around me.

I sighed lightly: "Sister, light, brother's little arm." ”

"Oh, Mr. Ji, I'm sorry." Vivien let go.

I stared at the picture, and after a while, I saw that my aunt was no longer nervous, but burned three pillars of incense and worshiped the thangka over and over again.

I took out my phone and called my aunt again.

"Aha, do you worship God? It's useless, it's just an empty shell, you won't get anything, ahahaha! ”

The aunt was shocked and held the phone in her hand.

"Hey, hey......"

I turned my head to look at Vivien.

Vivien looked anxious, and I shook my head, reaching into Vivien's inner thighs and rubbing them violently.

"Ah...... Rogues, don't! What do you do, don't. ”

I heard Vivien scream and let go.

Sure enough, Auntie was in a hurry again.

"Hey, hey, whatever you want, how much money you want, I'll give you all the property, please, spare my daughter, please."

I didn't say a word, and resolutely put the phone away.

I looked at the computer screen, and my aunt walked back and forth, and after a while, she knelt in front of the thangka again.

I grabbed my phone and got ready to call again.

Then I put my hands ......

Vivian drooped her little head and said with a red face: "Don't pinch it, this time, I called myself, and it was all purple......"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

I hurriedly accompanyed, and when I got on the phone, Vivien began to scream......

When he was done, he picked up his phone again.

The method I use, in terms of behavioral psychology, is a kind of subconscious implantation.

To outsiders, it looks like torture, but in the process, I kept implanting a signal into my aunt's brain, that is, whenever she worships Thangka, I will hear my daughter's screams.

If you don't worship, you won't hear.

In this way, after repeating, she will subconsciously develop a fear of thangka.

Because, the aunt prayed to God and worshiped the Buddha for the safety of her daughter. It's just that she worshiped an existence that shouldn't have appeared in front of the world!

But that's just the beginning.

I glued to the screen. Then, I saw my aunt leave the small Buddha hall.

At this time, I decisively gave my phone to Vivian and asked her to call her aunt.

Put through.

Vivian dragged out her crying: "Mommy, don't, don't call the police, don't." Please, don't call the police. ”

"Vivien? How are you now? You okay? ”

"I'm alright, Mommy, they're coming again......"

Vivien hung up the phone decisively.

Auntie took a sip of water at this time, and turned back to the small Buddha hall, I called, and Vivien screamed.

Right now......

Another subconscious input passed.

As soon as the aunt approached the temple, Vivien would call and scream violently.

The farther away the aunt is from the temple, Vivian will take the initiative to call and report that she is safe.

In this way, it was tossed all night.

In the second half of the night, the aunt was exhausted and fell asleep on the sofa.

I noticed that she slept extra soundly that night.

I didn't sleep, I watched the screen, staring closely. Vivien, on the other hand, collapsed on the floor to rest.

I held out until dawn.

The next day, the phone bombardment began again.

This time, the aunt finally stopped entering the Buddhist hall.

And I, the kidnapper, also made my conditions.

"Aha! I want that thangka hanging in your temple! Hahaha, use it to save your daughter. “

"Ah......" Auntie was startled.

I was very nervous, and Vivien was very nervous.

I waited about ten seconds.

Auntie: "Okay! As long as your daughter is safe, you can do whatever you want. ”

I finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Next, I instructed my aunt to take off the thangka, put it in a black plastic bag, and throw it into a position that Vivien and I had agreed on beforehand.

Half an hour later, I went downstairs, took a taxi, went to the designated place, found the vinyl bag containing the thangka in the bushes of a green belt, opened it and saw that it was intact!

I smiled and pulled out my phone to call Vivien, telling her to go down the fire escape and take a taxi, leaving the building and coming back.

I took a taxi and went to the café across the street from the building.

Twenty minutes later, Vivien told me that she had taken a taxi on the way back.

I called my aunt and asked her to come downstairs to pick up my daughter.

Fifteen minutes later, I stood at the door of the café and was stunned to see my aunt walk out of the lobby door and meet Vivien.

Two seconds later, the mother and daughter hugged each other, hugged each other and cried bitterly.

I smiled slightly, checked the thangka in my hand, and sighed in my heart. Then, I knew that the work was not over, and my life was healed! Next, it's time to get medical attention.

And, where did Auntie get this thangka, who stole it in the first place, a series of questions need to be resolved one by one!

I looked up, breathed a long sigh of relief, and had no intention of looking back, when I suddenly ......

An intellectual woman sitting alone caught my eye.

She is Lin Bingbing!