A few minutes ago, Zhang Yifeng was staying in the hotel.

Xue Meng looked at the complete record of last night's incident brought to him by his subordinates, and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, she asked the subordinates next to her: "Are these the events you sorted out according to the hotel monitoring and the intermittent Skynet monitoring along the way?" ”

The subordinate next to Xue Meng, named Lu Xiangshan, turned out to be the security captain under Xue Changfeng.

Born in the special forces, he is skilled, and he has rich experience in anti-tracking and counter-espionage, and now he is also arranged by Xue Changfeng to follow Xue Meng's side.

This is also the reason why Xue Meng, a popular artist, has not had any stolen photos and scandals so far.

Lu Xiangshan nodded and said, "We retrieved all the video data of your fiancé from the time he left the room door until he entered the Internet café, and the person who followed him was always outside the hotel, and he didn't start tracking until he saw your fiancé's person." ”

Xue Meng's frowning brows soothed a little.

Originally, she still had to hold these security guards around her accountable, after all, she was followed and didn't find out, which was a major negligence.

Now it seems that others are waiting for the rabbit and making temporary decisions, which cannot be prevented at all.

Speaking of which, she herself lacked a heart, and she didn't send someone to follow Zhang Yifeng immediately after he went out.

"Did you find the stalker's information?" Xue Meng didn't dwell on anyone's fault anymore, she just wanted to find out the person behind the scenes.

"I found out, this person's name is Wang Zhiqiang, nicknamed Bucktooth Qiang, he has a history of Western drugs, he is unemployed, and he basically does petty theft."

"As for the person who instructed him to follow, we first obtained his phone number, but when we checked the registrant based on this phone number, we found that it was a fake ID card registered number."

Hearing this, Xue Meng pondered for a moment, and then said, "Is it possible to find out the location of the start of the call record through information and base station positioning and anti-tracking?" ”

Lu Xiangshan nodded and replied, "I have already tried this, and it is true that the location of the caller has been narrowed down to a radius of about 1 kilometer, and this location is around the hotel we are in now. ”

Xue Meng nodded his forehead and finally sighed.

It's too broad.

Within a kilometer of this radius, there is another LPL official hotel for the players, and there are too many suspicious people in it.

But Xue Meng could guess with his feet that this should be Bai Chongsong, an old yin ratio.

And the probability is as high as 99%, but what I didn't expect was that this old yin was a bit cunning and had a bit of a taste of the three holes, and Xue Meng had no way to come up with conclusive evidence to sanction him for a while.

Fortunately, nothing happened to Zhang Yifeng, otherwise Xue Meng would not have told Bai Chongsong about any legal morality or evidence now, and he would have killed him directly, and arranged any fishing and law enforcement tricks.

However, Xue Meng still sent an anonymous letter to Bai Chongsong's latest mobile phone number.

The information is also simple.

"Don't let me catch you, or it's not a question of scrapping your hands or not, and you'll die ugly."

After the message was sent, Xue Meng looked at Lu Xiangshan again and asked, "The second thing I asked you to investigate, is there anything to report?" ”

Xue Meng asked Lu Xiangshan to investigate, of course, it was about Thunder.

Xue Meng once asked Zhang Yifeng who Thunder was that night, and the answer she got was: "My hair is small, friend." ”

Then there was no follow-up, Zhang Yifeng was reluctant to say more, Xue Meng naturally did not force the question, but sent someone to investigate.

Speaking of thunder, there was a trace of panic on Lu Xiangshan's face.

"Miss, the level of secrecy of all information about this person is top secret without exception."

"No means can call up his specific information."

Xue Meng was not discouraged when she heard this, but this was what she expected.

A person who can let these subordinates of his own say that they may not be able to fight together, is not mysterious, it's strange,

"But I know what you should know, right?"

"Tell me about it." Xue Meng changed to a more relaxed sitting position, crossed Erlang's legs, and put his hands on his chest, making it look like he was listening to a story.

Lu Xiangshan nodded and said slowly: "Because I have also been in the special forces before, I have heard some legends about him, but what I say next is basically hearsay, and what I said may not be right." ”

Xue Meng bowed slightly, signaling Lu Xiangshan to continue.

"About four or five years ago, when I just went in, I heard that there was a person, surnamed Lei, who had made a first-class merit, three second-class merits, and a number of third-class merits that could not be examined in just over a year."

"It seems that the competition in the team has been the first for two consecutive years, and I seem to have been lucky enough to meet him when the award was presented."

"But later, I heard that in an extremely dangerous and important operation, the special operations platoon he was in seemed to have been wiped out......"

"It seems that the death notice has been issued, but what most people, including the organization department, did not expect was that he did not die."

"I still remember the day he came back, and all of us who saw him felt that he was no longer human, but a demon crawling out of hell, a evil star!"

Speaking of this, Lu Xiangshan's breathing also became short, as if recalling the scene he saw that day.

"None of his body is intact, and there are even countless wounds that are still dripping with shocking dark red blood, and his whole body is also wrapped in a rich murderous aura, really, when you look at it, you will feel the kind of stinging in your eyes."

"Especially that look, I think it's the look that can only be seen by some kind of monster and beast born of hatred and anger."

"Later, I heard that he left the army, and we finally learned what he had done."

Speaking of this, Lu Xiangshan took a deep breath, and then said solemnly: "He was alone, holding a rifle, a dead comrade's ***, and a number of explosive weapons, in the rainforest of South Asia, not only survived for more than two months, escaped the enemy's countless encirclement and suppression, but also successfully wiped out a total of fifty-five people on the other side. ”

Xue Meng heard where the solemnity in Lu Xiangshankou came from.

That's a tribute.

However, this kind of respect was accompanied by fear, which made Xue Meng a little puzzled.

But soon, Lu Xiangshan's next sentence let her know where the fear came from.

"I was fortunate enough to see the ending photos of those fifty-five people."

"Most of them, I should say, don't look very good."

"Every inch of skin on the body has been shaved off, and the eyeballs and lower vulva have also been dug out."

"As for the bones, none of them are intact, and the few that have not been scorched reflect that they have been tortured to the extreme before they die."

"And his figure did not disappear, but appeared on the stage of the world's mercenaries."

"And the task he chose was also very difficult, and it could even be said that there was no solution."

"But his completion rate is said to be very high, and at that time in the dark side of this world war, someone gave him a nickname."

"Thunder."