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"It used to be." Su Cong's face did not change, and his heart did not beat.

When Zhao Ming heard this, he instinctively shifted the pistol hidden behind his waist to the front, and let the muzzle of the black hole hole be pointed directly at Su Cong's forehead sitting in the office chair!

However, Su Cong seemed to expect such a scene to happen, but he didn't show any panic when he saw the pistol, he was still so calm, if combined with his identity as a mobile phone repairer, then this calmness may be called Mu Na.

"You're a scavenger?" Zhao Ming needs to determine this issue.

Su Cong shook his head, "Technician." ”

The pistol in Zhao Ming's hand lowered slightly, "Why don't you call and just unlock it and come in?" ”

"I need to make sure for myself what you're doing here." Su Cong looked up at Zhao Ming, "What happened between you and Zhang Guoxin?" Why did he come out of his building? ”

All right! Along the way, Zhao Ming didn't know whether to be surprised by Su Cong's words, maybe it should be normally, but in fact, he had lost the reason to be surprised. One last question, "You're not here to kill me?" ”

Su Cong shook his head affirmatively, and when Zhao Ming saw this, he still withdrew the pistol, took the boxy metal box, and put it into the inner pocket of the exquisite suit jacket that had not been changed.

"A nice suit, bought for yourself?" Su Cong asked suddenly.

Zhao Ming sat on the edge of the bed and briefly told what had happened, during which Su Cong maintained a calm posture without any feelings, and when the story was finished, Su Cong moved, "Zhang Guoxin's old man is cunning and cunning, and now in this state, it is okay as a temporary companion, but you must not take him lightly." ”

After speaking, Su Cong stood up and pointed to the pocket of Zhao Ming's suit jacket, "Time is running out, tomorrow afternoon, you must insert that data disk into the interface of the data center, not sooner, not later, this will give you a certain boost for what will happen the day after tomorrow." ”

Saying that, Su Cong was about to leave, Zhao Ming saw this, also stood up, thought for a while, and opened his mouth, "Although you have been hiding something from me, there is something here, I must remind you." ”

Su Cong stood still, maintaining a posture with his back to Zhao Ming, waiting.

"At the back of the black notebook that Donk left behind, there is a diary, in which it is recorded that Donk suspects that there is an internal ghost in the Tianyan group." As he spoke, Zhao Ming noticed that Su Cong's shoulders moved slightly.

"I know." Su Cong's tone was still so calm, calm and infiltrating.

In this regard, Zhao Ming had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, what Su Cong said next immediately confirmed his conjecture, "I am the inner ghost." ”

"What?" Zhao Ming heard this, and subconsciously pulled out his gun again, "You killed Tang Ke?" ”

"It's not." Obviously, Su Cong knew that the pistol was aimed at him, but he still walked forward without hesitation, stretched out his hand and prepared to open the door, "Zhao Ming, whether you believe it or not, many things are not as shown on the surface, and so is my identity, everything is for a better future, Tang Ke's death is regrettable, but it is also inevitable." Su Cong opened the door, "He's too stubborn." ”

Until the figure disappeared, Zhao Ming couldn't move even a single step, naturally, his fingers on the trigger didn't move at all.

How did things evolve like this, since Su Cong is really an internal ghost, how should everything be carried out, what kind of plans is Su Cong doing, and whether he should follow Su Cong's instructions with this data disk in his pocket.

Zhao Ming knew that if this data disk was really made according to Tang Ke's research results, then it could block the system's monitoring of the city, which was indeed as Su Cong said, and would be of great help to what would happen the day after tomorrow, after all, once the organization lost its monitoring, the death rate of the police department would be greatly reduced.

But why did Su Cong do this?

Sun Bin called half a time later, and he asked about Zhao Ming's situation on the phone, saying that if he had time, he would come to work as soon as possible, and his words seemed to be saying that something had happened again.

Hung up the phone, Zhao Ming lost his intention for a while, and the perseverance before seeing Su Cong unconsciously faded a lot, so he walked on the street, looking at the cameras that were almost everywhere, as if he was a walking corpse, and at the same time, he looked up at the sky, as if there was a dense and intertwined invisible net that was shrouding everything.

In the surveillance, everyone in the city will pass by, and every unfamiliar face seems to be clearly marked with his identity, age and other detailed information.

No one is truly themselves, everything is transparent and can be seen at a glance.

Is this what life is called? The true nature of false freedom?

Zhao Ming saw the people walking by, a few of them had a calm face, and most of them were laughing for various reasons. Zhao Ming didn't know what they were laughing at, what was there to laugh at. But he understands that it is precisely because those people do not understand that there is such a small group of people who are monitoring them all the time, because they do not understand, all of them will not worry. Because I don't know when the disaster will come, it seems so relaxed.

However, Zhao Ming knows very well that as long as the invisible net above still exists, then the vast majority of people are the small shrimps waiting to be slaughtered, and the difference is only in the morning and evening of time.

The so-called freedom, how ridiculous is that!

Zhao Ming laughed sadly, and the two figures walking in front of him seemed to be a little familiar, as if they were a little unfamiliar. Zhao Ming, who lost his nervousness and was at a loss, only looked at the young man and woman blankly, slowly approached, and stopped in front of him.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of a vintage handicraft shop on the side of the wide road, the three of them didn't move even a single step.

Time passed little by little, the young man on the left slowly raised a mobile phone, put the screen in front of Zhao Ming, Zhao Ming's eyes were like a thick layer of moisture, and it took a while to barely recover his eyesight, so he gradually saw the content displayed on the mobile phone screen.

Between the screens are two familiar faces, Xu Xiaohe and Su Tingting, both of whom are full of youth, with a smile as sensitive as the sun, which looks so warm and warm.

Zhao Ming's eyes raised slightly, Liu Xiaoya's appearance appeared in front of her, and the strange man beside her, although it was abrupt, but it really existed.

"Officer Zhao, this is my friend, Fang Wen!"

Fang Wen! Zhao Ming finally knew the identity of the young man, and immediately realized that the person in front of him was the murderer who brutally killed thirteen of his companions. But he didn't draw his gun, and he didn't even make any moves. Because of the mobile phone screen that Fang Wen held up, the two familiar faces shook for a moment.

"Hello, Officer Zhao." Fang Wen opened his mouth, his voice was obviously very ordinary, but at this time, it seemed so harsh and unbearable. "You need to hand over the system to me, otherwise these two people will die."

Fang Wen said it so bluntly and explicitly, concisely and to the point. forced Zhao Ming to receive the order.

Liu Xiaoya laughed charmingly, just like the first time she seduced Zhao Ming, her expression when she rolled on that big bed, it looked so vicious and fierce.

At this moment, Zhao Ming, who had no doubt that Fang Wen would do what he said, only had one thought in his mind, "In the end, I still hurt Su Tingting and Xiao He!" ”

Liu Xiaoya held Fang Wen's arm, just like when she went to the mid-mountain villa that day, Su Tingting held herself. The two of them raised their feet and walked forward as if they were walking, but Fang Wen gently stuffed a card into Zhao Ming's uniform pocket as he passed by Zhao Ming.

When the two of them walked away, Zhao Ming took out the card in a daze, only to see that there was actually only one phone number on it.

Under a sunny sky, the signs of an impending storm may not be known to anyone. Just like no one can understand why Zhao Ming, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and hadn't moved for a long time, Zhao Ming, who was wearing a police uniform, suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth and showed an eerie and terrifying smile.

That smile was like a demon from the ground silently appearing into the sun.