Chapter 405: Once and Now

Qiu Cheng is thinking, thinking, this kind of game is like a game, and this game is thinking about his former self, how he would have thought before, the game he laid for himself, and now how to figure out how to solve this game, this is the problem that Qiu Cheng wants to figure out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

And this situation is a bit strange, one is the game that I laid out before, and now I still have to crack it myself, this kind of game against myself, my own contest with myself, is because there is no memory, and the brain is a brain, which seems ridiculous, but it is so true, all because there is no memory, forget everything.

"Time, time ......" Qiu Cheng muttered to himself, constantly wandering back and forth, and then took out the cigarette point again, Murong Wen was watching from the side, she knew that she couldn't disturb Qiu Cheng now, she was worried that it would interrupt Qiu Cheng's train of thought, so she waited like this, and she didn't know how long it was, Qiu Cheng suddenly stopped.

"What comes to mind?" Murong Wen only asked this time, because she saw that Qiu Cheng had quieted down.

"Didn't think of anything!" Qiu Cheng said lightly: "I understand, I understand that I can't be led away by my own bureau, otherwise I really don't know when it will end!" ā€

Murong Wen was stunned for a moment, because she still didn't understand what it meant, she wanted to continue asking, but Qiu Cheng spoke first: "I want to take the initiative in this layout!" ā€

Although Murong Wen didn't understand what it meant, but now she knew that they wouldn't be as aimless as before, she still nodded, as if she was relieved, seeing Qiu Cheng's expression, such a reaction, at least she could believe that they would not be passive in the next thing.

Murong Wen smiled faintly, she looked around, and Qiu Cheng seemed to start thinking about some other things after thinking about these things, thinking about these things but she seemed so confident, maybe it was because she figured out her own things, planned to do things, and other things naturally knew how to do it.

"I finally got it!" Qiu Cheng nodded and smiled mysteriously.

"That ......" Murong Wen's tone seemed to have become a little different at this time: "You said we had better not show up under the monitoring system, right?" ā€

Murong Wen said that, when she looked around just now, she stopped when she saw the front, and then asked like this, Qiu Cheng replied directly without paying attention: "That's right!" Is the public monitoring system controlled by the Secret Service, real-time monitoring, automatic recognition of face alarm! ā€

"So is that a camera?" Murong Wen pointed to the position in front of her and asked a little worriedly.

Qiu Cheng looked over and saw what Murong Wen saw, it was indeed a camera, and at this time, the camera was aimed at the two of them.

"That's right! It's the camera. Qiu Cheng said lightly, just such a calm answer, but Murong Wen was going crazy, she shouted: "To you!" So now the secret service doesn't see us, it knows that we are here, you still let us hide today, now it's okay, you didn't pay attention when you parked, it's all over! ā€

Murong Wen was very anxious, but Qiu Cheng didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, he still smiled indifferently, and finally said: "Don't worry, this is not a bad thing!" ā€

"Are you crazy, thinking about problems, thinking crazy!" Murong Wen scolded: "It doesn't matter, so what does it matter, does it matter if someone from the secret service department appears here and presses you to the ground?" ā€

At this time, Qiu Cheng did not answer Murong Wen, but asked rhetorically: "Is it true that masters don't like to compare with others, they all like to compare themselves with themselves, set up their own bureaus or their own records, and then break them themselves?" ā€

Murong Wen was really going crazy, she didn't know how to answer Qiu Cheng, so she had to complain: "I really don't know what's wrong with you, what are you pretending to be calm now." ā€

Qiu Cheng was not in a hurry at all, he slowly looked at the camera, as if he could see the other end of the surveillance, as if someone was looking at him, he smiled mysteriously, and said lightly: "Since masters are like this, then I want to know if I am a master, whether I can compete with myself, whether I was good before, or I am good now!" ā€

Qiu Cheng's mysterious smile is with a kind of mystery, confidence and calmness.

"Get in the car!" Qiu Cheng threw away the cigarette butt directly, opened the car door and got into the car, Murong Wen had long wanted to urge Qiu Cheng to get in the car, and now that Qiu Cheng got in the car, she hurriedly got in the car.

The night in Shinkora was the same as before, but with a coolness.

Qiu Cheng was driving, he was still looking for those routes that he thought would not be discovered by the secret service, this time Qiu Cheng's eyes were calm, and he didn't seem to be excited just now, but calm, as if he was arranging something that needed to be implemented step by step.

After driving for a while, Murong Wen was curious, so she asked, "Where are we going now?" ā€

"Back to the place I've always taken with me, my rental, my studio!" Qiu Cheng replied: "That is where I planned to start the layout before, so now I have to start from where it is, and that is the most suitable place." ā€

"Ahh Murong Wen was surprised: "Didn't you say where is the most dangerous place?" It's all under the surveillance of the Secret Service, didn't we go to the net? ā€

Murong Wen paused and frowned and continued: "Don't tell me, you denied that the most dangerous place is the safest place before, this sentence, and now you want to use this sentence, you just think that the most dangerous place is our best hiding place, these are what you said, and the people in the secret service department will also think of it." ā€

"I didn't deny it!" Qiu Cheng said: "The most dangerous place, or the most dangerous place, I didn't say it's safe now." ā€

"Then you go back!" Murong Wen was not angry, mainly because she didn't believe in Qiu Cheng, but because Qiu Cheng planned things like this, she didn't understand, she didn't know what the situation was, and she didn't know what mentality to ask.

"Because it's not just the secret service department that can find me in that place," Qiu Cheng replied, Murong Wen also had a good brain, she understood, and then continued Qiu Cheng's words: "You mean the sales group?" ā€

"Yes!" Qiu Cheng said: "I believe that after experiencing the incident on Fusha Island, the trafficking group has put me on the blacklist, they must try their best to get rid of me, their style, will not let the existing crisis exist for too long, they must also be planning how to get rid of me, and the best time should be now, now not only am I not protected by the Secret Service, but the Secret Service is still looking for me, it is the best time for them to start, I believe they will not let go of this opportunity, they must also be looking for me, before I figure out everything." It's the best time to get rid of me before I'm protected by the Secret Service, and it's the best time for them to get rid of their crisis as soon as possible. ā€

Murong Wen understood these mutual relationships, the methods of the secret service department, and the motives of the trafficking group, but she still didn't understand Qiu Cheng's intentions, and then said, "You are going to a place where both sides are discovered, is this good for us?" Originally, you said that the Secret Service would find out that it had become the most dangerous place, but now that even the trafficking syndicate knows about it, it is not the most ...... The most dangerous place? What are you going to do back! ā€

It's just that Qiu Cheng replied with that mysterious smile: "I said that I have my own plan, and the next thing is my own bureau, if I don't mess up the scene, there is no way to let things develop!" ā€

"So what is your purpose?" Murong Wen asked directly this time, and she was already very helpless about Qiu Cheng's riddle-guessing way of speaking.

"The purpose is still the same as my previous layout!" Qiu Cheng replied: "I also want to dismantle the trafficking group now, so I want to lure them out, and then the people from the secret service department are also there, but I believe they will not let go of this opportunity to find out the clues of the trafficking group." ā€

"It's that simple?" Murong Wen asked: "You just want to use yourself as bait to lure out the secret service department and the trafficking group, is this way too simple!" ā€

"Maybe!" Qiu Cheng said with a faint smile: "After the introduction is introduced, it will be more difficult to do what we have to do, but try our best to plan well, and the result will develop in the direction we want, after all, we can make limited preparations now, and there is not enough time." ā€

Murong Wen was disdainful, because she felt that she couldn't ask a result, and these Qiu Cheng knew best in her heart, saying that it was simple, but where was it so easy, it was easy to lead out the people of the sales group, but catching those who acted because of their memories may not have any clues at all, this kind of thing has happened many times before, and the rest depends on how you use it.

Soon Qiucheng's car drove to the vicinity of the office building in his studio, and Qiucheng could see the office building in the car.