Chapter 1 Text Messages

Immersed in the stimulation of alcohol for five consecutive years, it has directly led to the disconnection between Gao Feng and the world, such as who is the hottest star at the moment and what is the WeChat circle of friends, these Gao Feng do not understand at all. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After ending Xu Jiaojiao's murder, Gao Feng began to use all the time to get himself back on the track of this world as soon as possible.

To this end, Gao Feng bought an Apple 7 mobile phone that had just been launched, learned to play WeChat Moments, and used the amount of information on it to understand the world.

"Tick." A text message prompts sound.

This mobile phone was just bought by Gao Feng, and the mobile phone number was also just made by Smith for himself in the morning, and he has not told anyone yet.

When the text message prompt sounded, Gao Feng thought it was an advertisement, but after clicking on it, he found that it was not an advertisement.

"No. 36, West Fifth Lane, Beihai Village."

An address, followed by a smiling face.

Gao Feng's nerves immediately tensed, thinking of the package he received when he walked out of the police station, with only a clown smiling face on the letterhead.

It's him!

Gao Feng is very sure that the person who sent this text message is the murderer he wants to catch.

Because the other party used a clown pattern, Gao Feng gave him a code name...... Clown!

How did he know my phone number?

Could it be that he's been watching me?

Gao Feng instinctively looked up and looked around, and found the surveillance camera in the ceiling and some corners, if that guy could hack into the computer system here, it was not impossible to observe his every move through the surveillance.

"Who are you?" Gao Feng replied, hoping that the other party would send another message, but unfortunately there was nothing.

"Tick...... Tick ......" Gao Feng chose to call back the mobile phone number on the text message, hoping to talk to the clown head-on in order to find out the flaws of the other party.

More than ten seconds later, the phone was connected on the other end of the phone, followed by a noisy voice and a middle-aged woman's inquiry: "Hey, who's it?" ”

Xiao Yue sat on the opposite side of the peak, holding the book "The Perfect Criminal" in her hand. She had read the book five times, and whenever she had time, she ran to Gao Feng's house to learn as much as she could about the best-selling author.

Seeing Gao Feng suddenly calling, Xiao Yue moved her gaze to Gao Feng.

"You just texted me." Gao Feng said cautiously.

"Text message? I haven't texted anyone, are you mistaken? The other party replied, and after a slight pause, he continued to exclaim, "I'm busy, don't talk about it!" ”

"Dudu Dudu......" There was a busy sound from the phone.

Gao Feng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, feeling that something was wrong, and the woman on the phone really didn't sound like the person he was looking for.

Xiao Yue was very sensitive, and immediately sensed that something was wrong, got up and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Gao Feng handed Xiao Yue the text message he had just received on his mobile phone.

When Xiao Yue saw the content of the text message, her face also became gloomy, and she asked Gao Feng, "Do you think it was a text message from the clown?" ”

Gao Feng nodded and responded: "I just got this mobile phone number, and I haven't had time to tell anyone, even you don't know what the mobile phone number is, and the only person who can send this text message is him!" ”

"But how did he know your phone number?" Xiao Yue asked suspiciously.

Gao Feng shook his head, he didn't know how the other party did it, but it was not difficult for a high-IQ criminal to do this.

"Maybe it's just a mistake." Xiao Yue said.

"And how do you explain that smiley face?" Gao Feng asked.

Xiao Yue's gaze fell on the smiling face, as if the enemy was laughing at her.

"I've called and asked, and the other party said that he had never texted me, indicating that someone borrowed this phone to send me a text message, who would be so cautious except that guy?" Gao Feng analyzed.

Xiao Yue took a deep breath and said, "I think we should go and meet the owner of the phone, maybe we can find some clues." ”

Gao Feng nodded, and after taking the phone from Xiao Yue's hand, he stared at the text message on it and said, "That guy won't send me a text message for no reason, something must have happened or is happening at this address, I have to rush over and take a look." After a slight pause, he said to Xiao Yue, "Please go to see the owner of the mobile phone for me, I want to go to this address first." ”

"Okay." Xiao Yue responded, she was smart enough to see that Gao Feng didn't have much hope of finding the clown through the owner of the mobile phone, and the other party would never easily leave any clues. Conversely, the chances of finding the other person through the address on the text message are greater. "Be careful alone."

"So are you." Gao Feng responded.

Xiao Yue dialed back the mobile phone number on the text message again, asked for the other party's address as a police officer, and then drove away from Gao Feng's residence on a red motorcycle.

As for Gao Feng himself, he drove away in an inconspicuous BYD sedan.

This car belonged to a security guard in the manor, and Gao Feng felt that his BMW and Mercedes-Benz cars were too eye-catching, especially when handling cases, so he used one of them to exchange this BYD Surui sedan with the other party.

There are many people who look down on domestic cars, but over the years, independent brands have grown by leaps and bounds, and the performance of cars is no worse than that of joint ventures or imports.

Of course, you get what you pay for, and it is impossible to compare 100,000 self-owned brand cars with millions of imported cars.

Gao Feng drove to Beihai Village, a village that combines urban and rural areas.

Under the development of urbanization like a great leap forward, there are fewer and fewer such villages, such as Beihai Village, nearly a third of which has been demolished into ruins, ready to build high-rise buildings on this land.

No. 36 West 5th Lane, which is within the red line that is about to be demolished, has already been demolished before and after two buildings, while No. 36 is a small four-storey western-style building, which looks very similar to a high-priced villa on the outside.

In addition to the peak, there were three cars parked in front of Gate 36, a black Mercedes-Benz SUV, a red Mazda sedan, and a white BMW motorcycle that had been modified to be very stylish.

The owners of the three cars were a man in his early thirties who looked like a boss with a big belly; A woman in her early twenties, dressed in a formal suit, like a white-collar worker in a foreign company; A man who is not a few years older than a woman, with long hair and a green dragon and white tiger tattooed on his body, like a gangster.

"Bang, bang!" The gangster-like man kicked the iron door three times, and then shouted at the top of his voice, "Hey, are you two old immortals deaf?" Hurry up and open the door! ”

"Second child, what do you call your parents?" The pot-bellied man reprimanded dissatisfiedly.

The gangster snorted, squinted at the pot-bellied man and said, "Big brother, you have a successful career now, and you are your own son in the eyes of those two old immortals, what about me?" But it's not as fucking as good as an adopted son! As he spoke, he squinted at the woman beside him.

"You ......" the pot-bellied man was speechless.