Chapter 448: Pirate Leader of the Seven Seas (1)
"Don't laugh at me for making this decision, the family and the country hate it, so I can only put down the chivalrous frame and act. Mr. Chen said.
His emotions became unusually calm, and it can be seen that the frivolity, confusion, and nervousness just now were all disguised, all in order to deceive Cindy.
"Big things are not informal, and big gifts are not informal. If it were me, I would do the same. "Until this moment, I have not revealed the grievances between myself and the merman and the lord of the merman.
If I can get important information from Cindy, I will take action accordingly and follow Mr. Chan's path.
We hid behind the reed door of the staircase, and when we heard the elevator open the door on the 18th floor, we took a deep breath at the same time.
"Does the old man really say that?" a man's voice rang out.
"Of course, why don't I ask you over and think of a solution?" Cindy's voice was not drunk.
I heard the key ring, followed by the "click" of the security door lock.
The door opened, and the two entered one after the other. Judging by the footsteps, Cindy is lagging behind and pulling the key from the keyhole.
I slowly opened the floor spring door, grabbed the small gap before Cindy closed the door with her backhand, slid over, and pulled open the security door.
Mr. Chan was faster, slipped under my armpit, and slid past Cindy, knocking down the man in front of him in an instant.
I stepped in and locked the door with my backhand.
Cindy didn't sit still, but quickly spun around and pulled a silver pistol from the newspaper bag behind the door.
I didn't want to hit the woman, but in this case, I had to go ahead and strike her right shoulder socket with my right fist, and while she was crying out in pain, I grabbed the pistol.
"You ...... He's my friend, we're innocent, there's no physical contact!" Cindy was clever and instantly pretended to be innocent, trying to fool me and Mr. Chen.
"I'll just ask you one thing, where is the exact location of the Sumatra rally?" I said in a deep voice.
"You're crazy, how do I know?" said Cindy's face showed no fear.
Her makeup had already been spent, and I couldn't imagine what this face would have become under Mr. Chen's heavy confession.
"Leave it to me. Mr. Chen walked over.
I nodded slightly, swapped places with him, and pointed my gun at the oily-haired man. Mr. Chen's hand was extremely heavy, and the man had no scars on his body, but he was already unconscious.
"Let's talk. "Mr. Chan went to Racindy's hand.
Cindy was furious, shook off Mr. Chen, walked straight to the bedroom, kicked the door open, and walked in with her head held high.
"Take it easy, take your breath, Mr. Chen. "I'm kind enough to warn.
Mr. Chen sighed: "This matter is very tricky, if I can't finish it, I will come out and replace you." ”
He followed up on the bedroom and closed the door with his backhand.
I needed that address, but looking at Cindy's appearance, it wasn't easy to get her to let go.
This is a three-bedroom, two-living room house decorated in a simple and European style.
I went to the study to turn on the computer, then went back, took off the newspaper bag, and poured all the newspapers and letters on the floor.
Newspapers are just ordinary evening newspapers and business newspapers, and have no value for research. There were seven registered letters and one plain letter, but the contents were bank statements, travel advertisements and so on.
The only catch came from the computer, and the email inbox contained more than a dozen tourist invitations from Sumatra, all destined for an isolated island called "Paradise Mouth" in the offshore waters, 150 kilometers from the nearest coastline.
"Could it be here?" I went through the emails repeatedly, opened Google Maps, found Sumatra, and looked south, but there was no "Paradise Mouth" location.
I spent more than an hour dealing with these things, but there was no movement in the bedroom, which surprised me, and even mistakenly thought that Mr. Chen and Cindy had turned their rivalry into jade silk and slept together, not asking about the world.
The man squirmed twice, and woke up.
I pointed a pistol at his temple and stared at him in silence.
"You...... Take whatever you want, don't kill, I'll give you everything, I'll give you everything......" He lost his confidence and wailed like a leper dog.
Obviously, he and Cindy have a close relationship, and it is possible that they are both mermaids' spies.
He must have thought that I wouldn't dare to kill people casually, after all, as soon as the gunshots rang out, the security guards and police arrived in an instant, and no one could escape.
"Have a good chat, I might be able to spare you a life. If you don't talk well, I won't shoot, I'll just find a knife and kill you one at a time. I said coldly.
The man rolled his eyes,* twice, and rolled over on the floor.
This is a very cunning person, and by borrowing this seemingly simple and natural action, he can see the whole house to determine Cindy's whereabouts.
"I'm just a hair salon clerk, cutting my hair, and I don't have much money. This house belongs to Cindy, it has nothing to do with me, I am with her, just eating and drinking, not daring to do anything else. Let me go, big brother, I will never talk nonsense when I go out, let alone call the police......" The man's words are very decent, and the reasons made up are seamless.
"Honestly, don't waste your time. I said.
"I'm telling the truth—"
The man said half a word, the bedroom door opened, and Mr. Chen, covered in blood, walked out exhausted.
If it weren't for faith in him, I would almost have thought he had been poisoned by Cindy.
"Heaven's mouth. I said.
"Yes, yes, Heaven's Mouth. Mr. Chan staggered into the kitchen and turned on the faucet to drink cold water.
"Where, what are the latitude and longitude coordinates?" I asked.
"No...... She didn't say it, and probably she didn't know. I've exhausted all means, she won't say, anyway, I'm also poor in donkey skills, if it doesn't work, you can try?" Mr. Chen walked out and leaned against the kitchen door frame.
He stood still for only a few seconds, and the blood on his body dripped beneath his feet, turning into a terrible puddle of blood.
I took out my snuffbox and threw it to him far away.
"Snuff and be sober. Anyway, it's already here, so we have to find out some accurate information, right?" I said, frowning.
While Mr. Chen was snuffing, I kicked the man in the leg: "Go, go to the bedroom and see Cindy, is she dead?"
I didn't want to go in and continue to extract a confession, as long as I used my brain a little, I knew where the blood stains on Mr. Chen's body came from. If a woman is alive after shedding so much blood, I am afraid that it is almost the same as being subjected to a whole body assault.
The man was obedient and crawled to the bedroom like an earthworm.
"With only one name, can you take action?" I asked.
Mr. Chen shook his head: "There are so many isolated islands there, and the names are very similar. We only saw that the name translated as Chinese was 'Heaven's Mouth', and who knows if there are dozens, or hundreds of islands with the same name and surname? I have to find the exact coordinates, the geographical location, and the nearby houses, tourists, ships, marine life, and so on, and report it to the military, and they have a professional department to assess the attack...... In short, very troublesome. The only thing thankful for is that if I can find the coordinates, I can just send a text message to them and leave nothing else. Xiao Xia, even if this revenge cause is extremely righteous, I am really old and tired, and I am not willing to devote myself to it as desperately as I did when I was young. Alas, people grow old before they get old, and they don't want to move slowly. ”
I was still young, and I had nothing but pity for Mr. Chen.
If I can contact the military, I am willing to go to Sumatra in person to solve the matter efficiently and thoroughly.
The man crawled to the bedroom door, grabbed the doorknob and got up.
I observed him from behind and felt that this person was very determined, and after seeing the tragic situation of his companion, he was still calm and comfortable, and continued to play his role well.
"I don't know anything, two big brothers, let me go, okay, let me go. He leaned against the doorframe and pleaded.
Coincidentally, he had just gotten up grabbing the doorknob with both hands, and the sleeves of his suit and shirt had slid down, revealing a small tattoo near his wrist.
We were ten paces apart, and I couldn't make out what the tattoo looked like, but my gut told me it was two lines of Arabic numerals.
"You can't go until you find the mouth of heaven. Mr. Chen replied.
"You ...... I am just an unknown barber, how can I know Cindy's secrets? She knows at least 100 men, and she has at least a dozen people at the same time, what's the use of you staring at me? It's better to look at Cindy's mobile phone and find out all the men who are in constant contact with me, they must know more than I know!" The man actually used the technique of "four or two dialing a thousand pounds" to take Mr. Chen to another line of thought.
I smiled, and the more anxious he was to give us clues, the more he proved that there was a ghost in his heart.
"What do you have on your wrist?" I asked.
The man was calm, rolled up his sleeves, and showed me generously.
It was indeed two lines of Arabic numerals, pierced above the pulse of the left and right wrists.
"The contact information of my ex-girlfriend and ex-girlfriend has been trying to wash it off, but I didn't have time. He said.
I walked over and looked closely at the figures.
"Let me go, I really don't know anything—" he pleaded again.
I raised my gun, put the muzzle of the gun against his forehead, shook my head and smiled: "You are very dishonest, but you are too dishonest, and you are clever and mistaken by cleverness." I can pull the trigger and kill you, or I can ask Mr. Chen to do it, so that you and Cindy will end up in the same situation. That doesn't make much sense, though, because I've found the latitude and longitude coordinates of the Heaven's Mouth. ”
When I searched on Google Maps, I already knew the beginning of the latitude and longitude of most of the islands on the southern coast of Sumatra. After looking at the man's tattoo at night, I immediately realized that by removing the camouflage on the string of numbers, I could get a set of latitude and longitude data.
He is a spy of the merman, and he engraved the meeting place on his wrist, which is indeed a foolproof strategy.
The man's face turned earthy, and suddenly he shoved his right wrist into his mouth and bit frantically in succession.
I only poked a finger at his Adam's apple, and he collapsed on his back and fainted again.
I transcribed two lines of numbers, searched Google Maps again, and finally settled on an oval island. When the satellite map zoomed in to the limit, I found that there was a narrow valley in the middle of the island, and at first glance, it looked like a huge mouth that was chosen to devour.
"That's it, and finally the merit is complete. I breathed a sigh of relief.
Mr. Chen's frowning brow finally let go, and he immediately sent the two sets of numbers through a text message on his mobile phone.
"These two people have to be dealt with properly, so as not to leak the news. I told him.
Mr. Chen nodded: "I understand this, the landfill in the north of the Yellow River is big." ”
Before going out, Mr. Chen dragged the man into the bedroom, and I don't know exactly what he did to him.
We took the elevator downstairs, and Mr. Chen made a phone call on the elevator, which probably meant that he ordered other people to rush over and snatch the hard disk from the surveillance system, so that what happened on the 18th floor would not be made public by the good deeds.