Chapter 277: Explosive Crisis

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To make matters worse, Lin Ling didn't know what to do.

According to the famous Murphy's Law, if there are two or more choices, one of which will lead to disaster, someone must make that choice.

The best way to avoid this law is to condense the options into one.

This was too difficult for Lin Ling, in fact, after he watched this tape, his first reaction was to run away and run back to the kitchen as if he didn't know anything, anyway, it was the people of the Dark Council, his nemesis.

But he vaguely felt that this matter could not be left unattended, otherwise he would be unlucky in the end.

After democracy, the whole family will be killed, so what about those bastards after they gain power.

Lin Ling didn't even dare to think about what he would encounter. He thought that since he had actually seen the tape, the best thing to do was to forget about it as if he had never lived anything, the medium way was to give it to the police, and the worst way was to entrust someone interested in it to track it down.

The Council of Darkness can go at the loser among them, it can go at him, it can go at any rival.

The use of violence is their specialty.

If you hand over the tape to the police...... Lin Ling believed that when the police brought the perpetrators to justice, the Dark Council also successfully completed the transformation and escaped from the light to the darkness.

When the time comes, it will be difficult to find them out.

So, the best option became for him and those interested in it to conduct an independent investigation.

This is also the only plan in Lin Ling's mind, and the other two don't even have the value of thinking at all. He thought about it, took out his mobile phone and recorded the video data, and sent this video data to Bi Luji, a former front-line reporter of Tianwen City TV who turned into a private detective.

He believes that Bi Ji, who has been a journalist for 20 years, has a far more sensitive sense of danger than himself.

After sending the text message, Lin Ling heard a very rhythmic footsteps.

The "aggressive" of the high-heeled soles hitting the ground approached the office as quickly as a drumbeat.

Lin Ling thought that he didn't close the office door.

The footsteps abruptly stopped in front of the office.

Then, the door was kicked open with a "bang", and Lin Ling, who was hiding, saw a reflection on the ground, and the reflected figure was holding a prop that looked like a pistol, and walked into the lounge with a professional attitude when he looked at it.

"I see you." A cold voice came out of the intruder's mouth, and she said in a cold tone, "If you don't want to be killed by me, come out obediently and hold your head." ”

No one answered her.

"You want to die, don't you?" The intruder walked to a stop in front of Lin Ling's hiding place, she took out a muffler, loaded the muzzle, lifted her calf in black stockings, picked up the cloth cover that was dragging on the ground, and shot inside.

Sou!

The bullet pierced through the sand and no one hit.

"I know you're here, I can see you, you know so many things you shouldn't know, and sooner or later you're going to pay for it." The intruder was not dismayed, and after she made the threat, she offered a favor again, "You may not know what is said in the tape, and you may not have heard anything." So be it, I'll let you go today, as long as you're willing to forget about it sooner. ”

As she spoke, she unbuttoned her coat and threw it into the sand on the side.

Through the gap, Lin Ling could see the intruder's slender back. He wasn't sure if that person was Zhang Qiuya, in his memory, Zhang Qiuya seemed to have never been so young.

But the legs of the two are surprisingly similar.

"I said, I can see you." The intruder's belt contained some equipment that Lin Ling didn't know how to work.

A strange glow shone from the surface of the tights she was wearing, and the light flowed like ripples in a lake, replicating an identical person in front of the intruder.

The intruder took off her heels and walked silently behind the door, her figure blending into the darkness.

Duh!

The pair of high heels automatically walked to the feet of the light and shadow copied by the belt, and moved in sync with the light and shadow.

"Count yourself lucky, I'm willing to give you a chance to mend your ways."

I don't know whether to say that the light and shadow stepped on the high heels, or the high heels walked out of the room with the light and shadow, and the loud footsteps continued beyond Lin Ling's hearing range.

But the owner of the heels was still standing in his sight, with a gun.

The intruder thought she was doing very smart, but in fact, she didn't know that Lin Ling watched her every move.

An awkward stalemate.

Lin Ling was suddenly glad that he was used to adjusting the status of the mobile phone to silent mode, and there would be no ringing and vibration, and the mobile phone he used was also a business mobile phone left by his father.

Lin Ling was not short of patience, unless the intruder turned the whole sand upside down, or his eyes had the ability to see, it was impossible to know where he was hiding.

In fact, the intruder does possess the ability to see through, and her eyes can see light and heat.

But she didn't see Lin Ling, once she switched her vision to night vision, she could see some kind of green light mixed with darkness, like bacteria and viruses stretching and multiplying in the dark.

Normally, her eyes could only see the abnormal heat remaining in the room.

The intruder was also not short of patience, but she lacked time.

Suddenly, a footstep sounded in the hallway that didn't belong to her.

The footsteps sounded like they were dragging their shoes, and it sounded quite messy.

"Honey." The owner of the footsteps had a voice that was quite familiar to both the intruder and Lin Ling, and he said with an obvious drunkenness, "Where are you?" Why is it so dark here? Did you get the documents you needed? ”

"Wait a minute, dear." The intruder spoke in a completely different tone and voice than before, "Wait a minute, Iβ€”I'm in some minor trouble. ”

"Trouble?"

The voice is getting closer and closer, and it is getting more and more impatient: "What trouble? ”

"Coat, it's caught." The intruder spoke in a coquettish tone, and she put away her pistol, two sharp blades popping out of the front of her left and right arms at the same time.

Robotic Arm!

Seeing the blade, a noun flashed in Lin Ling's mind.

"Honey, I think you need help." The man said in a ** tone.

"Wait a little longer, I promise to get this sand in an hour." The intruder plunged a knife into the sand, and then a knife into the cloth-covered marching bedboard, all of which yielded nothing. She withdrew the blade from her hand, looked thoughtfully at the sand, turned off the VCR, and took out the tape and put it in her handbag.

Lin Ling looked at the neat incision in front of him with palpitations, and the blade inserted into the sand was only a centimeter away from his head.

"A piece of sand?"

The man walked into Gordon Sr.'s office and pushed open the door to the break room.

"And a lover." The intruder immediately put on a smile, put his hands around the man's neck, and hugged him affectionately.

"My dear baby."

Then, Lin Ling heard a kissing sound that made him want to vomit.

"Let's move on somewhere else." The intruder picked her coat from the sand and hooked the man out of the room, as if he had lost his soul.

Outside the room, the tapping of high heels rang out again.

It took a long time for Lin Ling to slowly get out, he covered his head with a chef's uniform, curled up in a ball and rolled out of the lounge, dodging the surveillance equipment that might exist. However, he trotted all the way out of Gordon's kitchen to the sunny street, and stood in the sight of the police, so he dared to take out his mobile phone and answer the call from Bi Luji.

"Are you okay?" Bi Luji didn't ask about the video, but was concerned about his safety.

"It's not good."

Lin Ling said calmly. A few minutes ago, he was still confronting death, how could he get better in the sun. However, there was one question he had to ask Bi Luji to see if he had made a mistake, or if things were as bad as he imagined, "Where is Wu Jun?" ”

"Just left Gordon's Kitchen 1 minute ago." Bi Luji said with certainty.

"Who is he with?"

Lin Ling asked emphatically. He was sure that the man who had kissed the intruder just now was Wu Jun.

"A client you don't know, I can assure she's our man." It was impossible for Bi Lu Ji to tell Lin Ling Jialuolou's identity, that lady was a very important source of information for him, and it was also a door for him to contact the high society of Tianwen City.

"Are you sure?"

Lin Ling felt that his idea was a little ridiculous, and he felt Bi Luji's trust in that lady.

But just the thought of the person he trusted so much had a well-known identity made him shudder.

"Of course."

Bi Luji had been in a relationship with Jia Luo Lou for ten years, and he had witnessed how this ordinary woman had carved herself from a rough stone into a brilliant diamond. He believed in Garolou, and he believed in Garolou believed in him.

Bi Luji firmly believes that neither he nor Jia Luolou will deceive each other.

"Well, the footage I gave you was taken away by your client." Lin Ling didn't know how important Jia Luolou was to Bi Luji, and when Bi Luji blurted out the word "impossible", he continued, "Also, she has two voices, the coat she is wearing today ......"

A luxury car that Lin Ling had only seen in magazines drove in front of him, and he saw the man sitting in the driver's seat and the woman sitting in the passenger seat.

"It's red." He said.

"I'll look into it." Bi Luji looked at the shooting screen indifferently.

A camera installed in a glove compartment in advance captured a bright red color, and the owner of this bright red clothing was his most trusted old friend.

Lin Ling put away his phone. Sooner or later, Bi Luji will tell herself about the identity that the woman showed him.

The problem is that he seems to be involved in a terrible case, and he doesn't even have an assistant to rely on.

It made his body a little cold.

"Hi Lin, so you're here. What do you think of tomato sauce in pancakes? At this time, little Gordon's enthusiastic voice sounded behind him, "Let's make Italian pizza, shall we?" Or flying cakes...... I mean pancakes. ”