Thirty-one terrible opponents

Just as Cheng Shuai was troubled by an unexpected four-corner relationship and entered a state of brain shutdown. When you can't get out. Tang Peng and Tao Ran. These two opponents, who stand at the extremes of light and darkness, have quietly set up a chess game for each other.

Inside a building that is so dark that it seems to swallow everything. Only a faint light on the desk struggled to beat. Seems to go off at any moment. Lights under mapping. Tao Ran's face was so mature that it didn't seem to belong to his age. A pair of eyes like black holes were staring at a game of chess on the table. As if flashing with the light of wisdom at this time. The door to the building was quietly opened." Hypnotist" Hu Ling walked in with awe and some secret joy. And cautiously came to Tao Ran's desk. Open your mouth to say something. But it stopped. Unconsciously began to look at Tao Ran's thinking expression with fascination. It's like a young girl with spring.

"You're here." Opposite side. Tao Ran suddenly asked in a low voice. Apparently Hu Ling's arrival has been discovered.

Hu Ling was stunned for a moment. Blushing and nodded:

"Hmm. I'm doing what you're told. But suddenly I got a call from you saying that I wanted to come over. When I left, I was a little worried about handing it over to the 'Tyrannosaurus' person. So I delayed some time to make sure that things would not be a problem. Please don't mind. About that thing you commanded"

"Do you know how to play chess?"

"Yes. Chess. Will be a little."

"Come on. Come and see this game." Tao Ran stood up. Motioned for Hu Ling to stand over.

Hu Ling hesitated. A little squirming walked to Tao Ran's side. Pretend to look at the chess game. In fact, the heart has been inexplicably bumped into a deer. Inability to think:

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"About this chess game. What do you think?"

"Grace this"

"Huh. Isn't it interesting. What is shown in this game. But it's not good for our 'generals'. You see. The opposing soldiers have crossed the river and penetrated here. And the opposite. The two guns of the opposing side have already set up their batteries. As long as the other pawn also crosses the river and goes deep to the side of the 'general'. Then the whole game is over. Hehe. It's nerve-wracking. Now this 'will' can't die, at least. That's right for now. If you are a chess player. What's your next step?"

"Actually, I'm better at backgammon"

"Huh." Tao Ran smiled slightly. I turned on my computer and pointed to the two web articles downloaded on my computer. Motioned for Hu Ling to come and see.

Hu Ling stretched out her head curiously to look at the screen. I saw that the content of the two online articles on the screen was:

"One day. The moon has just climbed into the sky shortly after. A mischievous kid sneaks into a closed amusement park. Play alone like a playful pixie on a merry-go-round that has been de-energized. Bumper cars. Rocker plate at one end last. Naughty, he came to the photo studio again. I want to take a picture of my 'adventure' as a souvenir. So he put on a satisfied face on the automatic camera. Then grinning and going to take out the photo. But when he saw the photo, he cried out with a 'wow'. Ran away crying and screaming. Ground. The discarded photo was lying there eeriely. In addition to his small face in the photo. There was also a pale face. Beautiful woman with long hair hanging down her shoulders. She was smiling miserably at the woman in the direction of the camera. It is the daughter of the Japanese Prime Minister who was killed in the amusement park not long ago: Nao Kan Iori"

"You can't be naked in broad daylight with a gun aimed at a person in a crowd without attracting attention. You can't see someone with a gun pointed at you, but you don't avoid it, stand obediently and let him kill without panic. You also think that a special forces member can't choose to shoot openly at a shooting target in a crowd with a well-planned and idiotic choice. If you have common sense. Then the above answer is definitely impossible. I'm sure you already know what I'm trying to say. That's right. The recent murder of a certain country's daughter in a playground in my country is definitely not as simple as the official announcement. It's all a lie. The truth is definitely not like that. The official arrest of the murderer was nothing more than a victim and a victim. The real killer is still at large. If you don't believe me, please take a look at the following set of photos

The red circle is where the daughter of a certain country stood before the murder of 'A'. The blue circle is where the so-called killer's B- stands. Glance. They weren't far from each other, and there was nothing to keep them in. In other words, 'A' can directly see 'B. from aiming to shooting.' A' is completely possible to dodge or at least have an escape response. Of course. This is the case if that 'B-really is the murderer. But if 'B- not the real murderer. So who is. Please continue to look at the fourth photo: the building 'C' circled in purple on the photo.'A' in the group of photos.' B-,'C' are in relative position. Did you find that these three places are just in a straight line? What this means. Keep watching. Here's a detail taken in a room at 'C': Did you notice the subtle indentation on the windowsill? What kind of situation will leave such traces. You might as well press an M200 sniper rifle of equal weight against your own windowsill and try it to find out. Of course. A subtle indentation alone will not prove anything. But in the following group of photos, the white paint that falls unnaturally on the wall directly below the indentation is combined with the small piece of ground that has obviously been deliberately cleaned. There's so much more to this indentation to prove

I'm not a 'small group of people with ulterior motives', just a belief in the truth. Believe in innocent fart people. So hereby declare. Refuse to 'check the water meter' and 'please drink tea'. Just for that breath in my heart: always believe that there is only one truth.

At last. To show determination. I hereby attach my contact information. By the way, netizens with humanity are invited to supervise and testify together. If you can't get in touch one day. Everyone knows what to say.

My contact information: 13XXXXXXXXX"

When Hu Ling finished reading it. His face suddenly darkened. Said softly:

"Do you want to kill that Japanese detective right now?"

Tao Ran shook his head. Smiled and replied:

"Take it easy. Not yet. Hehe. Come. Sit down and play this game with our old friend."

Hu Ling's face turned red again. I had to silently lower my head and sit carefully next to Tao Ran.

"This game looks like the opponent is about to win. But not necessarily. See. This 'car' of ours is also lurking next to the 'general'. Ready to respond to all the actions of this 'river crosser'. And the other 'pawn' who is about to cross the river, since we already know the opponent's next move. Then it's easy to deal with. The only thing that needs to be determined is who that 'soldier' will be."

"What do you mean?"

The photos attached to this web article are not something that ordinary computer experts can make. And I remember that Li Han's child seems to have a friend who has forgotten his year, and it is precisely a genius computer hacker. This hacker did our old friends Tang Peng and Cheng Shuai a lot of favors in 'Noah's Presence' five years ago. Well, what's his name?"

This way. Chu Mingjun was receiving a strange call without caller ID

"I'm sorry. Something is going on on our side that is a little noisy (Li Han can't stand the stimulation and is clamoring to commit suicide).

"My name is Wu Jingbo. I spread the information on the Internet about the haunting of the place where the Japanese prime minister's daughter was killed." On the other end of the phone. A slow but clear male voice came.

"What did you say?" Chu Mingjun was clever and clever. Some excited whispered inexplicably.

Thirty-two intellectual games

"I said. I'm the one who spreads rumors of haunted amusement parks on the internet. My name is Wu Jingbo. It's a hacker. I read that post you made online that questioned the results of the official investigation. Is it convenient for you now."

Chu Mingjun seemed to have finally waited for the call he had been waiting for. I couldn't help but smile on my face. Hurriedly replied:

"Convenient. Certainly convenient. I"

"Sister Feiyu. You have to trust me. I'm really not 'gay'. My sexual orientation is normal. It's really normal." Then. But Li Han's ghostly wolf-like howl suddenly sounded next to him." You see. This is the adult URL that I have painstakingly collected over the years. There are a few that I am still an honorary member within. And I'm still a Kurai beep. and Hatano beep (harmony. Make life better).I'm really normal in my sexual orientation.Sister Feiyu.Look."

"Get out. I look at your sister. Sick of it. Noisy your sister in the middle of the night. You don't sleep, my mother still has to sleep. Get out of the way. Leave me alone. You're a dead."

"Ahh I'm not a. Woo woo woo. The sky is proven. The sun and the moon are based on. June Flying Frost. Blood-spattered white silk. Wronged. Sister Flying Feather. My sexual orientation is really normal. It's normal."

"Brother Han. What are you unhappy about. Why don't you tell me. Don't you want me as a Cheng brother?"

"I beg you. Big brother no. Father. Grandfather. Ancestors. Don't be like that, don't you. I beg you, or you just go straight to it. Kill me now. I beg you. Don't do this. Woo woo woo. Don't really do that."

"Brother Han saw you crying. I'm so uncomfortable too. It's like there's a knife stuck in my heart and stirring it up."

"Trouble you two to go elsewhere. Your sister, don't make the old lady sleep."

"Ahh I'm not alive anymore."

"Brother Han. What are you doing. Don't be impulsive. You're going to break the wall."

"It doesn't seem convenient over there. Then I'll call you next time." Talking. I'm going to hang up over there.

"Don't. Don't." Chu Mingjun hurriedly persuaded the other party. Turning his head, he glared at Li Han viciously. Signal them to be quiet." Excuse me. Please leave them alone. Let's get down to business about the murder of Miss Iori. Do you know something?"

"Miss Iori. Hehe. It seems that you have a lot of respect and familiarity with the daughter of the Japanese prime minister. Excuse me. Speculate from this point. You won't be an ordinary person. I don't want to be caught up in some dark situation somehow. Good bye. I hung up."

"Wait." Look at the other party to hang up the phone. Chu Mingjun suddenly shouted.

The other party also seemed to be taken aback. Unconsciously stopped hanging up the phone.

"You're right. I am indeed not an ordinary person, I am a detective sent by the Japanese. Specializing in the investigation of the murder of Miss Iori in China. But I'm Chinese myself. Please trust me. You should also be aware of the consequences if this matter is not handled well. Otherwise, you wouldn't have deliberately published such a haunted rumor on the Internet to attract attention. I know you have some insider information that no one else knows. But don't dare to say it easily. So I published that online article. The purpose is to get in touch with you. I hope you can tell me what you have."

"What proves that I can trust you."

"I'm sorry. I can't get it out."

"Wait until I think about it." After speaking. I hung up the phone with a "snap".

This end of the phone. Chu Mingjun had to stay by the phone helplessly and anxiously. Expect the phone to ring again

(Tang Peng's side)

Chen Weiwei looked at Tang Peng suspiciously. I couldn't help but ask:

"Why don't you just let Wu Jingbo tell him the planned story."

Tang Peng sat quietly in his chair. Use your thumb and forefinger to support your chin. Quietly thinking about something. After half a ring, he replied indifferently:

"Do you know what kind of story makes it easier for people to believe?"

"This"

"If a person casually tells you a bizarre thing. No matter how touching the story is. How truthful the other side is. Can. How much will you believe."

"It's like putting a toy in front of a child. Whenever he was about to get his hands on the toys, he moved them away. And so on and so on several times. Finally, when the child finally got the toy. It doesn't matter what the color of that toy is. It's not what the kid really likes. He'll hold on to it like a treasure."

"Oh. I see." Chen Weiwei clapped his palm. Scales fall from one's eyes. But suddenly I remembered something. Instead, he looked anxious." I'm still worried about Tao Ran and 'Bi Chengcheng'. Once they know about it. In the unlikely event that we take any countermeasures?"

"What countermeasures will be taken?"

"Ahh I don't know about this. What do you think it will be?"

"I don't know."

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"So. In situations where it is impossible to predict what the other party will do. Instead of worrying about things you don't know. It's better to wait and see what happens. Then take targeted measures in a timely manner. And change the thinking and planning behind it. Then. Wait for the other person to make the next move in response to our changes. It's the same as playing chess."

"I'm so worried that after this case you're going to be able to hold on to the darkness. That excited look on your face just now as if you were enjoying the game really scared the hell out of me."

"I'm sorry. I did have a bit of a gaffe," Tang Peng closed his eyes. Calm yourself down a bit. Then take a deep breath. Smiled slightly. Who told me that I hadn't played chess with that guy in a long time. Some inexplicable feelings of absence"

(Chu Mingjun's side)

Bi Chengcheng seemed to notice Chu Mingjun's strange behavior of staying in front of the phone. He walked over to him suspiciously and asked:

"What's wrong. Someone important just called."

Chu Mingjun glanced at Bi Chengcheng. Shaking his head:

"It's fine. A friend. I have some very important things to ask him about the technical aspects of networking. It's helping me look it up. I'm just waiting for him to call back."

"Oh. That's it. But you spend most of the night looking for someone to discuss network technology issues. It's really studious."

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"Don't look at me like this. Anyway, I'm also a member of the 'Ssangyong Detective Agency'. The chief disciple of the Saint Cheng Shuai. I learned a little bit about you from Brother Han. Why hide it from me? I'm sure you're curious about what's going on with me as well. Why be honest with each other."

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"Alright. You wait for your call. I'm going to have to go watch Brother Han. lest he do something stupid. That's right. If you really have something to ask someone for advice on the Internet. I can personally recommend it to you. That is Brother Han's old friend. A genius computer hacker. Wu Jingbo."

"What." Chu Ming trembled. It's like a bomb has exploded in the brain. Stunned." Wu. Wu Jingbo is a friend of Li Han."

This way. Bi Chengcheng didn't seem to pay attention to Chu Mingjun's abnormal expression. He turned around and persuaded Li Han, who couldn't think of it. Can. An imperceptible evil smile crept into the corner of his mouth