Chapter 5: The Silicon Valley Bombing

The special case team is investigating large and small cases in various parts of the country, but unfortunately they have nothing to do with Chen Yizhang.

"Will Chen Yizhang be in Java?" Liu Nanjing asked. "Impossible, we have already captured his men in Java, even ten Chen Yizhang don't have the courage to stay." Guo Yile affirmed.

It's a pity that Guo Yile guessed wrong.

"Li Zhenquan, why don't you join me?" Chen Yizhang asked as he stood in front of a middle-aged man.

"I know you created the 'Ogre' incident in Java to get my idea, but I don't know how you can help someone who doesn't know how you can help someone who doesn't know how to do it, even if you can't show your strength through a simple murder case?" Li Zhenquan said while smoking a cigarette, "However, as long as you can create a crime in 'Silicon Valley' and 'Middle East', I will be convinced." ”

Chen Yizhang laughed and said: "Even if you catch another president, it's a piece of cake!" "President of the Gambia!" Li Zhenquan demanded. "No problem. It's just that I want to call my old friend - otherwise, these cases will be too uninteresting. After Chen Yizhang finished speaking, both of them burst out laughing.

"Lao Guo, phone!" Liu Nanjing roared, "What's the hurry, it's really true." Guo Yile lifted the landline in the office of the special case team. After a while, he put down the landline and said, "Nanjing, your uncle Liu Da wants us to go to Silicon Valley to investigate a fraud case, and we can go to Silicon Valley by the way." ”

The other five were beaming.

"Silicon Valley is spectacular!" Even Guo Yile, who has been to many countries in the world and has seen the world, has expressed such admiration. "yes, there are beautiful women everywhere." Wen Feng said over and over again, staring intently at a white beauty next to him.

"Here we are." The crowd stood in front of a house. "Nanjing, this is your uncle's house, go and ring the doorbell." Guo Yile said. "I'm only two years old, the fart!" Liu Nanjing retorted. In order to avoid a new round of quarrels, Lin Rui went over to ring the doorbell.

"Welcome...... Fuck me! Liu Da, who came to open the door, was frightened by Lin Rui, who only had half of his face left. Don't be afraid, I'm Ren of the special case team, I'm just shameless. Lin Rui explained hard. Liu Dadu, who had recovered from his fear, looked at the people in front of him, and suddenly realized: "Ah, it turned out to be Inspector Guo and the special case team...... Anyway, how are you ...... this brother?"

"Don't talk nonsense, come and meet your nephew." Lin Rui covered his face shyly. Liu Dadu saw Liu Nanjing and smiled with satisfaction: "Yes, they are almost 80 centimeters tall, and they will definitely grow to the height of my brother when they grow up." But this head still can't catch up with my son. ”

I saw a little boy walking out of the door, it was Liu Dadu's son - Liu Shangjing. The two little boys were very red-eyed, and immediately met each other with fists and feet, and the fight was inseparable, and in the end, it was Xiao Mo who took action and ripped off the diapers of the two.

"Okay, Lao Liu, let's talk about the fraud case." Guo Yile said in time. Liu Dadu took a puff of cigarette and said slowly:

"A few days ago, I was playing on my mobile phone, and I was playing games well, and suddenly a person with ID named 'Phoneguy' sent me a text message, saying that I bought a football lottery to bet on the national football team, and the national football team lost (?). The Brazilian team said that as long as you send 10,000 yuan, you can receive 1,000,000 yuan. My financial situation has not been very good recently, so I sent the money over when I was hot-headed, but I haven't waited for the 1,000,000 yuan until now. ”

"Don't worry, within three days, we promise to catch this so-called 'phone'."

A day later.

A man with a disheveled hair was brought to Liu Dadu and forced to return 10,000 yuan. Because the coins were returned, he was sentenced to only three days' imprisonment.

"You see, that's our efficiency!" Liu Nanjing, who was on the side, showed off to Liu Shangjing.

Guo Yile was thinking about another question. The man, named "Phoneguy", was brought to the police station without saying a word and voluntarily confessed to all the crimes. He had been laughing before he was imprisoned, and the laughter was harsh, like it came from hell, but it felt familiar to him.

Who is he?

Late at night.

At the police station, there are two idle prisoners chatting.

Prisoner 6638: "Do you know Shen Yuanzhe?" ”

Prisoner 7749: "Don't you know, is he a rapist who sells fish?" ”

Prisoner 6638 said with a smile: "Spicy chicken, even Shen Yuanzhe doesn't know, he is one of the most influential people in Silicon Valley, and he is an iconic figure who worked hard from China to Silicon Valley in the eighties of the last century." I heard that he has 735 villas in the second ring road of Beijing! ”

Prisoner 7749 retorted, "What is this, do you know SCP-181?" ”

Prisoner 6638: "What kind of bird is that?" ”

Prisoner 7749: "Haven't you heard of SCP?" ”

Prisoner 6638: "I'm just a rapist who sells fish, how have I ever heard of such a foreign thing?" ”

Prisoner 7749: "Then let my brother give you popular science." He was the luckiest man of all time, having been imprisoned in Silicon Valley after he was falsely accused of fraud after winning the top prize of 18 consecutive lottery draws. However, it was later borrowed by the SCP, and now it seems to be locked up in another place...... What's that place called? Oh, it seems to be called SCP Silicon Valley Special Prison Section, right? ”

Little did they know that in the cell next door to them, there was a pair of ears that heard everything.

Three days later.

"phoneguy" - Chen Yizhang after makeup carried all kinds of information about Silicon Valley, and swaggered out of the police station under the gaze of Guo Yile.

After coming to Silicon Valley for four or five days and solving another fraud case, the special case team was in a good mood and had already begun to plan to return to China. But another accident disrupted their plans.

"Boss, why don't you take a taxi to the airport, you have to walk." Xiao Mo wiped the sweat on his head and said. "Less nonsense, do you think we're rich? Taxis are expensive to death! Guo Yile roared.

At this time, a huge explosion suddenly occurred in the "Yuanzhe Building" on the side of the road, and in an instant, the entire building was plunged into a sea of fire, and everyone was stunned.

"Hurry up and rescue the wounded!" After being in a trance for a while, Guo Yile was the first to wake up and rushed into the sea of fire. The five members of the special case team also followed, and even Liu Nanjing threw away the Barbie doll in his hand and followed Xiao Mo in a hurry.

I saw that the scene was in a sea of fire, gray smoke filled the sky, and half of Lin Rui's face was choked, and he almost couldn't recover. Xiao Mo is from the crotch (?) He pulled out a water cannon and fired a lot, successfully extinguishing a small area of fire. I saw a body exposed under the flames - there were survivors! Guo Yile smiled, and a group of people hurriedly surrounded the survivor.

Unfortunately, this survivor suffered multiple burns all over his body, and I am afraid that he will not live long. He struggled and shouted with his last breath: "I am the owner of this building, Shen Yuanzhe ......" The six members of the special case team all looked at him with surprised eyes. The corners of Shen Yuanzhe's mouth twitched, and he said with his last breath: "The murderer is, Wen Feng ......" He didn't seem to have finished speaking, but he only said five words and closed his eyes, leaving a mystery to the special case team.

"Wen Feng!" Guo Yile looked at Jiang Wenfeng in surprise, and Jiang Wenfeng said with a blank face: "It's not me." ”

"Lao Guo, I can confirm that Wen Feng has been changing my diaper for a while now, and there is no time to commit the crime, so I can rule out his suspicion." Liu Nanjing testified for Jiang Wenfeng.

"This Wenfeng ...... Could it be something else? For example, place names, titles? Or rather...... What else is it? Chen Jiale put forward a hypothesis.

"Who said the murderer's name before he died, and added a title??" Guo Yile complained. However, the next moment, Guo Yile and Liu Nanjing suddenly looked at each other, showed a knowing smile, and said in unison: "The wolf of Wenfeng Street - Chen Yizhang!" ”

At this time, Chen Yizhang's face appeared on Guo Yile's mobile phone.

At the same time, the electronic devices of all Silicon Valley residents were hacked, and the picture changed to Chen Yizhang's face. On the screen, Chen Yizhang smiled and said: "Everyone in Silicon Valley, as well as the six stupid X's of the special case team, listen up!" Lao Tzu will blow up the SCP building tomorrow! It's nine o'clock tomorrow morning! Those who are not afraid of death can go and watch, and you will see the coming of my time! After finishing it in Chinese, Chen Yizhang repeated it in English.

The screen is back to normal. The six members of the special case team were all frowning and pondering for a long time, until the flames burned Liu Nanjing's diapers, and everyone realized that they were in a sea of fire and rushed out.

The next day, at 8:59 a.m.

Six members of the Special Task Force and hundreds of police officers are waiting next to an SCP office building that has been hidden as a corporate building. Time passed minute by minute, and there were only ten seconds left, and Chen Yizhang would appear here. Everyone held their breath and stared nervously around the building.

"Lao Guo, what if Chen Yizhang is a liar?" Liu Nanjing said inappropriately at this time.

"Don't speak. Although Chen Yizhang is shameless and cunning, he will do what he says. Guo Yile hurriedly stopped Liu Nanjing, it was already nine o'clock at this time, and it was ten seconds before it reached nine o'clock.

The minute hand pointed to 9:01. Nothing happened.

"What's the situation!?" Guo Yile yelled angrily on the walkie-talkie, but even 03 didn't know what was going on.

At this moment, a loud noise was heard outside the city.

8:30.

Chen Yizhang disguised himself as a Thai ladyboy and deceived the trust of the doorman with his miserable beauty, and successfully infiltrated the SCP's Silicon Valley special prison area. He quickly climbed to the top of a building, and at the top of the building, he saw Xu Zeyu, who had already made contact with him.

"How's it going?" Chen Yizhang leaned over. Xu Zeyu pointed to a building not far away and said, "It's confirmed, SCP180 to SCP185 are locked up in this building, and the 'lucky ones' of SCP181 are hidden on the second floor." ”

"Where's your fucking Italian cannon?" Chen Yizhang asked.

"Here!" Xu Zeyu took off his pants, and only after being beaten by Chen Yizhang did he drag a steel cannon from behind him. "Fuck it!" Chen Yizhang gave an order, and Xu Zeyu pulled the steel cannon.

With a "boom", the bullet slammed into the sixth floor where SCP185 was located, and the SCP185 "shemale" jumped out of it, dancing naked. Chen Yizhang couldn't bear to look directly and shot the "ladyboy" to death.

"Go on!" Chen Yizhang gave the order again. Xu Zeyu pulled the Italian cannon for the second time, and a bullet shot out again, hitting the fourth layer where SCP183 was located, and the explosion of the fourth layer implicated the third and fifth layers where SCP182 and SCP184 were located, but SCP181 was still unharmed.

"This ...... Is this to blame for my poor ability to shoot guns, or is it to blame SCP181's luck for being too good......" Xu Zeyu broke out in a cold sweat.

"Shit, I'm coming!" Chen Yizhang snatched the Italian cannon from Xu Zeyu's hand, pulled the lever, and then said in a very certain tone: "If you miss this time, I will eat!" ”

There was a loud bang, and the sky was filled with gray smoke. Xu Zeyu asked silently behind Chen Yizhang, "How many catties do you want to eat?" ”

SCP181 escaped again.

Guo Yile heard a loud noise, and his face changed instantly. He muttered, "I almost forgot about it...... In addition to this office building, the SCP has another building in Silicon Valley...... "He immediately realized that he had been fooled, and immediately set off for the site of the explosion, the SCP Special Prison Block.

Chen Yizhang also knew that these loud noises had caused trouble, so he didn't care about SCP181, so he asked Xu Zeyu to go down the stairs by himself, and he used a rope to climb to the opposite floor.

As expected, Xu Zeyu encountered six members of the special case team when he escaped. "Lay down your arms or you're done!" Guo Yile shouted. "Eat, look at my Italian cannon!" Xu Zeyu said that, and dragged the steel cannon from behind him. "Boom", the entire corridor was blown to pieces.

"Are you alright?" Guo Yile asked in the dust. "We're fine, but Xu Zeyu is gone!" Chen Jiale pointed to the shattered corridor and said through gritted teeth.

"Xu Zeyu is not our target, the question is where did Chen Yizhang go?" Guo Yile looked around. "It's already gone, it's a mess outside, let's go to the building that Chen Yizhang attacked to take a look." Wen Feng proposed.

As a result, the six members of the special case team soon arrived at the building where the attack was attacked, and when they saw the dilapidated word "SCP", Guo Yile's heart was half cold.

Chen Yizhang did not hesitate to kill the SCP for the sake of purposeless destruction.

In the aftermath of this attack, with the exception of SCP181, the research results of SCP Silicon Valley Special Prison Cell were largely destroyed. In order to prevent the true face of the SCP Foundation from being known to the melon-eating public, the high-level of the SCP, Dr. Clef, played the emotional card once, denouncing Chen Yizhang for killing countless people, gaining the trust of countless melon-eating people, and at the same time successfully preventing the public from discovering the existence of SCP.

The Silicon Valley turmoil also came to an end, but the special case team did not come in vain, Lin Rui picked up a gold-inlaid business card on the roof of the building, which was actually the business card of the president of the Gambia. Will he become Chen Yizhang's target?

"Hey, Brother Zhen?" Chen Yizhang said in a smug tone, "How did I do it? "Great, but that's just the beginning." Li Zhenquan's hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone. "Don't forget what your next step is, that's the real challenge."

"Huh." Chen Yizhang showed a cruel smile, "Aren't the Gambians famous for their bravery and good fighting? Soon, I will make them feel fear – the fear of death. ”