Chapter 201: The Black Hole Organization's Hind Hand
Situ Hei didn't seem to be anxious at all, patiently waiting for a reply. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info his gaze swept to everyone again and again, and he didn't know what his eyes could see, the heavy black robe, the mask that covered his cheeks, and even the hollow two eyeballs were replaced by darkness.
After a while.
The fifth masked apostle in charge of intelligence bowed and stood up, his voice was a little low, his head was lowered, and his eyes seemed to be very gloomy: "Dear Lord, this is the dereliction of duty of my intelligence department. ”
But there is a guess among his subordinates that the person who killed Zhou Hanhai is likely to be the real murderer who killed the No. 9 Mask Apostle, including Guo Mingde. It's just that my subordinates don't have detailed information support for the time being, so please give me a little time, and I will definitely give a satisfactory answer. ”
Everyone present was stunned and amazed, if this speculation was true, then the motive of the murderer was worth speculating.
If it is only aimed at the interstellar federal government, or one of the black hole organizations, then it can quickly lock on to the target, but the two largest forces in the entire solar system, both light and dark, are indiscriminately targeted at the same time, this person is either a daring madman or a madman.
Of course, the masked man number five prefers the latter.
The original fourteenth masked man, now the thirteenth masked man, when he heard the idea of the fifth masked man, his heart trembled, and instinctively thought of Lin Feng, fortunately, there was a mask to cover the change in Lian's face, otherwise he would inevitably be discovered.
But his body trembled slightly, but he did not avoid Situ Hei's eyes.
Situ Hei looked at the masked man No. 13 and pondered, "Thirteen, what do you think?"
The thirteenth masked man quickly adjusted his mentality, slowly raised his head, stood up, and said respectfully: "Lord, my subordinates were shocked, according to Lao Wu, does it mean that everyone here is facing the risk of being assassinated at any time?"
He groaned for a short time, continued to adjust his mentality, and continued: "If this is the case, why don't we plan the plan, arrange the net in advance, and wait for someone to take the bait, so that we can wait for work and catch turtles in the urn." ”
"Thirteen words are reasonable, and the lord and subordinates also think it is feasible. The voice was clear and melodious, like the cry of a yellow bird, the voice was moving, and it was a female voice that spoke, and the source of the voice was Mask No. 1.
The subordinate seconded. ”
The subordinate seconded. ”
“......”
The remaining masks who spoke Situ seconded the proposal.
Situ Hei sat upright, did not make a decision immediately, and after a while, he slowly said: "Act according to the plan of the thirteenth, I don't need to say much about the secrecy work, if anyone leaks the secret, the consequences will be borne by yourself." ”
"In view of the thirteen meritorious deeds, a condensation pill will be rewarded, which will be received at the next regular meeting, and the position of mask apostle will be officially restored. ”
The thirteenth masked man was overjoyed, and after so long, he finally didn't have to recuperate from his injuries every day to make soy sauce, and immediately shouted with everyone: "Congratulations to the Lord." ”
After a few flickering flashes of remote projection conference images, calm is restored.
The details of the plan to defend and wait for the attack still need to be specifically planned, and it is estimated that it will take a few days to get the results, and it will take at least ten days for the personnel to be dropped, the solar system is too big, and it is not so easy to bring the masters together.
At this time, the Mask Man No. 13 was under house arrest on the moon, in a secret base belonging to the Black Hole Organization, and he was very excited to receive a notice of release, indicating that he would be free again.
But just a few seconds after I was not excited, a face turned into a bitter gourd again.
He was very suspicious that Lin Feng did it, but just like the fifth masked man, there was no definite evidence, and the plan he proposed just now was just casually said in a hurry, who knows, it was adopted like this.
If the guess is true, that is to say, the target this time is his new boss, grasping his own handle, if things can be done, it will be fine, and everything will be fine.
But if he misses, his secret transaction with Lin Feng will be exposed, and he will shudder.
pondering whether to notify Lin Feng of this matter, a dilemma.
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In Weiliu City, Lin Feng wandered around, and the shops that smelled delicious in the streets and alleys were eaten all over the place, don't look at him eating a little in one store, after eating hundreds of stores one by one, the scarce energy was replenished, and the hunger in his stomach finally dissipated.
At this time, he was lying on a chair in a park, without the image of a woman at all, and he was tilted around, attracting passers-by to stop and disdain.
Fortunately, Lin Feng has a thick skin, and his face is not his own, and the gender is directly reversed, who likes to watch it, just look at it casually, anyway, he only uses this face once, and when the navigation is restored, he will flash people directly.
Waiting was lonely, Lin Feng was tired of sitting, wandered around again, took a car to another place in the city, and found a water bar again to sit down, sad.
In the Hanhai Security Company, after Zhou Hanhai died, Yi Tang temporarily took over the general position, and the time was almost twelve hours, almost the whole city was mobilized, whether it was light or dark, all joined the search team, and almost turned the entire city over, but found nothing.
The top kept calling and urging, and there were too many complaints about the peer problems between the administrative stars, many of them were people with deep backgrounds, Zhou Hanhai's identity was important, this is not to say, but you can't delay the trip of countless people because of your death.
Twelve hours is already the limit.
If we do not resume navigation, it is very likely that we will be severely criticized in public opinion.
The supreme administrator of Weiliu City has already made many phone calls, repeatedly requesting that if you can't find the murderer, it is a problem of your ability, and navigation must be restored, and there are only thirty-five minutes left in the twelve hours.
Yi Tang sat on the chair with a sad face.
Once the route is opened, Lao Zhou's death may become a headless case that will never be solved. ”
Reality is stronger than people, Yi Tang sighed deeply, as if he had aged a lot in just twelve hours, picked up the phone again, and said, "Secretly martial law is over." ”
In fact, he already knew that there was no chance anymore, and he could sneak into the Hanhai Security Company without a trace, and he could kill a high-ranking apostle when he was locked by a buckle, whether it was strength or scheming, it was extremely terrifying.
It is impossible for such a person not to plan a way out in advance, such a result is expected, but he is still unwilling, a living person, a colleague who has been with him for a long time, if he says no, he will be gone.
There are a lot of passengers waiting to take the space shuttle, and they want to check one by one not to mention the possibility, and they don't have so much time to squander, and they have been delayed for twelve hours, even if they are unwilling, they can only give up.