It was another normal day, and the nurse walked in the ward as usual to change Cohen's dressing.

Cohen had lost his habit of looking at women, but that day he turned and glanced at the nurse.

Cohen's tool, which had been offline for many days, suddenly went online.

The feeling of being lost for a long time, the feeling of being lost for a long time is coming again. It's like a dry well that suddenly bursts out of the spring without warning.

When?!

Cohen, who had no energy, suddenly came to a state, and he didn't have time to wipe the traces left by the fountain. Hurriedly called the nurse who was about to leave.

Turning over, the nurse was firmly resisted, and the nurse was a little embarrassed, and her face was flushed.

And I pretend to be not? What haven't I seen?

Unable to hear what the nurse was saying, Cohen unpacked the workpiece in one fell swoop. But today's workpiece, Cohen, who has "read countless pieces", has really never seen it.

The lower part of the workpiece in front of me with the packaging off is inlaid with the same tool as Cohen!

It was the most memorable day for Cohen, and all he remembers was that he had managed to complete his homework. After all, when a man starts his machine, there is no reason to take it back out of thin air.

Cohen is not a fool, he knows what has gone wrong with him recently, and his orientation has completely changed! Instead of asking yourself why this change has happened, calm down and think about what you should do next.

After all, he graduated from a college and university, and Cohen once again began his own experiments with control variables.

After repeated controlled experiments, Cohen finally figured out what type of people he is interested in now, women, shemales, transsexuals, and unisex women can't arouse their sexual interest.

Only men like the little nurse in the hospital, feminine style. in order to really stir up Cohen.

Although he found the root cause of his illness through self-examination, Cohen still fell into distress.

Because although this kind of feminine man is not uncommon in Xinhai City, Cohen has never heard of such a service in the clubhouse.

If you continue to look for ordinary people like little nurses, it will be very inefficient and risky. It's easy to have worries.

Cohen fell into the confusion of the year again, and once again lost the direction of his life. Return to the bar, pinned on the bar, and once again meet a noble person who can give you guidance.

Unexpectedly, at the bar, Ke Heng really met a "nobleman", and he took the initiative to come to the door.

"Why is Ke Shishi drinking here alone?"

In a non-workplace like a bar, someone actually called out his position directly, and Cohen guessed that this person should be a colleague without turning his head, but the voice was not familiar.

And compared to this person, who is also Meng Lang's person, he actually said someone else's secret position in public. I want to see which department it is, and I will arrange it for him when I go to the unit tomorrow.

But when Cohen turned around, he didn't know the man.

Cohen was a little confused, even a little scared, a stranger knew his bottom line.

"Who's coming, and how do you know my position?" Cohen looked at the bald man in front of him with a skeptical expression.

I saw this bald head, wearing a high-end suit like Cohen, and his eyes and nose bridge should not be Asian.

"Don't be nervous. It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that I'm here to help you. ”

"Help me? What do I need your help with? ”

"What is the problem of Ke Yanshi at present, it is inconvenient to say it in the future, as long as you believe me, I only need to occupy you for a minute, follow me to the bread room, and I will definitely solve the problem of Master Ke."

If it had been in normal times, Cohen would have called the staff to drain the water around this bar and probe the reality of this person. But looking at this person's smiling and confident appearance, he was actually convinced.

Suspicious, Cohen followed his bald head into the door of the private room in the middle of the bar and pushed the door. There was a row of beautiful women sitting inside. All the flowers greeted Cohen.

It seems that he still thinks highly of this grandson.

Cohen looked disappointed, didn't dare to take another look, and prepared to turn and leave. Because he knew what was wrong with him, if he looked at it a few more times and spit it out, wouldn't he lose face in front of this person who couldn't figure out the details.

The bald head didn't panic when he saw Cohen turn around and want to leave.

"Don't be afraid, these 'girls' are definitely not the type you resist."

Cohen once again chose to believe the stranger in front of him, and carefully examined the beauties in the private room.

The fairy jade smile is like a flower, the snow-white slender arms keep swaying, a row of slender and stylish long legs are staggered on the coffee table, and the colorful waist keeps twisting and rotating.

The only "beauties" in this row of "beauties" in the private room are flat.

Cohen understood everything, and this bald head at the bar knew not only his position, but also his biggest secret......

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"This ...... This is ......" Jing Daosheng looked at the photos of Ke Heng and was a little shocked.

"You collected all these photos?"

"Some of them were taken by me last night, and some of them were looking for surveillance."

Jing Daosheng looked at Shu Hongzhen's eyes and almost narrowed into a slit.

"Did you take the photos in this private room too?"

Jing Daosheng took out a photo of a private room, the angle was obviously not taken by the surveillance, and this kind of private room in the club is extremely private, and it is impossible to have surveillance.

"This is what I photographed with my equipment, a kind of fly bionic drone, and it took me a long time to find the vent of this private room."

"The field equipment of the unit, as far as I know, I am afraid that the experience department has no right to call it."

Jing Daosheng did not lose his mind in the face of this "treasure" that seemed to fall from the sky, but began to question its authenticity.

Shu Hongzhen, who originally had a serious face, smiled when he heard Jing Daosheng's questioning, and took out another list from behind.

"What is this?"

"This is my application for calling the unit's equipment yesterday, and I told the management that it was your meaning, but it was inconvenient to sign it immediately. I promised to sign it to him within twenty hours. ”

What a prelude.

Jing Daosheng's influence on Shu Hongzhen was once again profound.

Temporarily believing Shu Hongzhen's words, he lowered his head and continued to study the photos in the envelope.

Jing Daosheng noticed a set of photos of Cohen and the nurse. The small print below notes: Xinhai City Executive Hospital, the time is about two months ago.

At the end, Jing Daosheng took a closer look at the photo, and this "female nurse" seemed to be a little abnormal.

Jing Daosheng pointed to the nurse in the photo and said, "This ...... Is this nurse a man? ”

"Yes, Cohen is gay."

Jing Daosheng turned his head to look at Shu Hongzhen and asked with some surprise: "Homosexuality?" ”

"Yes, and Cohen isn't your average gay."

Jing Daosheng was even more confused, and asked, "What does this mean?" ”

"My lord, look at this set of pictures." Shu Hongzhen pointed to the photo on the table and said.

This is a photo in the private room, on a long sofa, a group of "beautiful women" huddled around Cohen.

"What's so important about this set of photos?" Jing Daosheng didn't understand what Shu Hongzhen was trying to convey.

Shu Hongzhen took out his mobile phone. "Look, my lord."

On the phone is a newly debuted idol group. And this group of people in the private room is the group of this idol group.

Looking at the introduction below, all the people in the group are men.

Jing Daosheng somewhat understood what Shu Hongzhen meant.

"You mean, Cochen is not your average homosexual, and Cohen likes men who look and dress in a more female way. Is that what it means? "I figured out a little bit for the time being.

"Yes, according to my bold guess, it was because of Cohen's special hobby that he was blackmailed and controlled." Shu Hongzhen explained.

"What does that mean?" Jing Daosheng raised his head and asked.

"My lord, look at the next set of photos." Shu Hongzhen took another set of photos to Jing Daosheng.

It's a picture of Cohen getting out of the car, with an exhaust gas factory in the background. There were also three cars parked on the opposite side, and a few people stood next to the cars, as if waiting for Cohen.

Apparently a photograph of Cohen and an unknown person connecting. The three vehicles on the opposite side are all heavy-duty off-road vehicles, and the height of the vehicles is nearly three meters.

The models are all the same colours, and judging by the aggressive fenders and door coverings of the three cars, it is clear that they have undergone a military-grade makeover.

Jing Daosheng touched his chin and stared at the photo and thought carefully.

If these three cars are sold on the market, each car is on par with a supercar.

Looking at the people at the lower station of the car, in the middle is a bald head with a white appearance, and the others are holding short guns, wearing sunglasses, wearing military-standard equipment and bulletproof inserts, obviously the bodyguards of this bald head.

But other than that, I couldn't find any other information points, not even the license plate.

"What is the origin of this group of armored vehicles?" Jing Daosheng pointed to this bald head and said.

"The bald head didn't find any information. But I found something interesting. ”

"Oh?" Jing Daosheng motioned for Shu Hongzhen to continue. Shu Hongzhen simply swiped from his mobile phone and put the data on the wall.

"There are a total of ten people in the photo of Cohen's joint, and the bald head is the only person on the scene who has his face completely exposed except for Cohen.

But the strange thing is that this person doesn't even have a match in Jinyiwei's database. However, there were other findings, and when I searched the database for the faces of security personnel wearing sunglasses, three of them found a match. ”

On the wall are videos of discarded factory joints and more than a dozen videos of Mahayana security teams on the Internet. The faces of three of them and three of the people in the online video match.

"Mahayana Company?" Jing Daosheng looked at the report on the wall and said.

"The facial scans of these six people match the six security personnel under the name of the Mahayana company by more than 80 percent. In other words, this merchant can almost be concluded to be a member of the Mahayana company. ”

"A face match without an eye scan is still not enough to prove that it's the same six people." Jing Daosheng was as calm as ever, denying the basis of this inference.