Chapter 17: Waltz of Death (Part II)
There is a quaint room in the warehouse of a famous Korean automobile company, and this room belongs to a warehouse manager with a very eccentric temper.
Jin Dementor, a Korean, has been in Nanyue for 11 years, and his 30-year-old achievement is no car, no house, and five girls.
This does not mean that he has no money, on the contrary, this guy once earned two million in half a year in the private equity fight. Subsequently, he began to ship antique furniture from South Korea at a large price, decorating this room that belonged to the warehouse management to rest in a quaint and luxurious way.
But he never knew that the furniture he bought at a great price was only imported by the nobles at that time, and the country of origin of the import was his country.
On the exquisite moire carving of the wooden furniture, it can be seen that it does not belong to the country that does not have a history of many years, and the atmospheric lines and the color of the ancient charm given by the age are completely beautiful Ming Dynasty goods.
On top of that, glass bottles are placed on the mahogany of furniture that should be filled with antique porcelain vases. Inside the completely transparent glass bottle, there are shrunken hearts!
There are a total of one hundred and seventeen glass bottles, that is to say, there are one hundred and seventeen unjust souls in this room that should have belonged to the warehouse management!
There was a computer on the bookcase by the window, and the Golden Dementor was searching for something on the Internet with a bare shirt and big pants, and the moment a smile appeared on his face, the voice appeared from the loud sound of the large monitor.
"Ahh
A terrible scream rang out, and the Golden Dementor lifted his foot and reached out to rub it between the toes.
"I said, I am the real murderer of the Nanyue Art School, did you hear the screams? Now this woman is going to die, she is going to die! โ
Jin Dementor is definitely not a handsome guy of His Royal Highness the Prince, on the contrary, he is more like a big man who only cries and cries in Korean dramas.
The big man opened his mouth, and when he heard the voice, he smiled.
A voice request popped up on the computer, and the Golden Dementor clicked without hesitation.
"Nanyue, Xingfuli, Xichuan Community, Building 28, 401."
The man in the voice didn't have any nonsense and said this sentence directly in Chinese.
"Got it."
The voice in the voice continued: "Jin Dementor, I hope you understand that the people in the 'business circle' have no nationality in their eyes, even if you are Korean, if your points are not enough to pay the bill, you will also die." โ
Without fear, the Golden Dementor closed the voice dialog box and said with a smile, "Points? I have a lot of them! But now is not the time to play with your business district, my strength is not enough to be qualified to be an opponent in the business district. With both hands tapping quickly on the keyboard, through the Trojan horse of the Mao-Pian website, the golden dementor directly invaded the Chenguang community, and said to himself: "The greatest pleasure of the infinite world is not to successfully complete the task, but to become the yellow finch behind the praying mantis, and see who is the king of conspiracy!" โ
"Most people are attracted to the Chenguang community, and this rush will directly hollow out the strength of the entire Nanyue, which is obviously a trap, and it is impossible for those who set the trap not to watch these successes with their own eyes. Then, the most convenient condition is the electronic eye in the community, that is, as long as I find out who is monitoring the community in the system, and who is also using Trojan invasion, then it must be right......"
"Not bad, and know that the IP is set up in Africa...... Unfortunately, now I don't have to run that far...... Huh, Algeria? England? Israel? โ
"Thirteen times!"
After looking up the real IP address for the thirteenth time, the Golden Dementor got the answer he wanted, but he was shocked by the guy's carefulness.
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Wang Ye did not concentrate on monitoring the entire community, and even the screen was no longer a video screen monitoring the entire community, but an audio test.
For him, the situation in the community has been set, and the audio played in the computer is exactly what the murderer said in the "Let Go Your Heart" column, which shows that the murderer did not take the bait. However, it is impossible for him to directly invade Unicom or move these large institutions to determine the location of the murderer, Wang Ye is not a god, he is an encyclopedia, but he can't be an encyclopedia, and it is not a problem to invade the monitoring system of a community, but ...... There are people outside of people.
Moreover, now is not the best time to catch the murderer.
Timing is important.
The details control Wang Ye hopes that his plan will be perfect no matter from any point, so that he can surpass his sister.
Most of the people who ruined Miรจ this time were rookies in the infinite world, Wang Ye was very greedy, and he was afraid that even Xu Qinglou would be surprised if he said his purpose.
In the hotel room, Wang Ye was testing the murderer's audio track while flipping through various psychological books on the Internet, and he wanted to use all kinds of evidence to confirm his judgment, and no break or lack of evidence was allowed anywhere.
Touch!
At the critical moment, there was a loud bang at the door, and a shirtless man stood there, with a smile on his face and a scimitar in his hand.
It's not a scalpel, and no one would use a scimitar for a caesarean section, but he used it.
Wang Ye raised his head and looked at the man in front of the door: "Kill me?" โ
"No, I'll take your heart, it's your business to die or not."
The Golden Dementor looked at Wang Ye with a smile and said, "Beginner? It's already good to set up such a big game as a newcomer, but unfortunately, it's not perfect, if the person who leaked the secret was also designed by you, then this plan will become the only classic on a small scale, comparable to the Emperor. It's a pity that you're not a classic maker yet. Fatty, you lost because I was smarter than you and thought more than you, so I won. โ
"Envy me, huh? I envy that I entered that place before you......"
"Envy me for having more weird and unpredictable wisdom than you, envy me for having more points than you, you can buy materials in the real world, hahahaha, fatty, you are not wronged at all when you die."
Wang Ye looked at the lonely and proud Jin Dementor: "Who said I was envious? โ
"Perhaps, you are smarter than me, maybe you are more experienced than me, and maybe even stronger than me. But I don't envy you at all, and I even feel sorry for you. You're always just one person. What you have, through guรฒ hard work, time will bring me bit by bit, and what I have, you will never have again. I'm younger than you! I'm more talented than you! I'm more mature than you! I know timing! Behind me stands a gall of my own! The most important thing is that I am more handsome than you! โ
Gall bladder?
Jin Dementor was stunned, he came to take the heart, but he didn't want to have anything to do with gall! !
"Fatty, what the hell are you talking about? Isn't it...... Lose your marbles? โ
PS: Tired, the typo wakes up tomorrow to change, and the climax is finally pushed.
In addition, with the last sentence of this chapter, I show my mentality, I don't envy those great gods, they have, I work hard, time, book friends will give me bit by bit.
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