genius psychologist

Chapter 100 [Mysterious SMS]

A bang.

The vase was dropped on the ground and it was covered with debris.

In the secret room of the small courtyard of the villa, the microphone of the landline phone was dropped aside, and the table was full of mess.

On the phone, the vicissitudes old man scolded: "I told you a long time ago, I told you not to underestimate the enemy or the enemy."

"To shut up!"

The man was panting ferociously, and he clenched his fists so hard that his nails pierced his palm and even blood flowed out.

It can be seen that his emotions have reached a level that is difficult to suppress.

Action failed!
This blow is not just the loss of hands, but the anger of being played.

"Find that guy for me, I'll make him miserable!" This sentence was almost shouted by the man through gritted teeth.

Butler Li also sighed in vain, no one expected that the guy who was shot through the heart by Miss Mo didn't die.

That person should have died. After all, only the dead will not reveal the secret and make people suspicious.

"We were careless!" Li Butler said calmly, "It's a matter of luck."

"Ms. Mo should have been asked to retreat at that time."

It was precisely because of luck that Chen Dong and the others rebelled against the army, not only Miss Mo was arrested on the spot by the enemy.

Even the "six people" who spent countless efforts to find it lost one member, which can be said to have hurt the bones.

"Let Luo Er come back."

"I want them to live in fear forever!"

The corner of the man's mouth twitched slightly, and he finally chose to settle the account in his own way. He shouldn't have listened to the old guy's persuasion and played tricks with this group of people.

Just remove them one by one.

……

Maritime Police.

One o'clock in the morning.

The bureau was extremely busy, and was still nervously looking for the whereabouts of the criminal gang.

In the interrogation room, an old man in his sixties was trembling slightly, being interrogated by the police.

Su Qing was sitting in the waiting room. The gunshot wound on his foot had been temporarily treated and bandaged. The doctor said it would take two weeks to recover.

Wang Lusheng came over with two cups of coffee and handed them to Chen Dong.

He gave these two guys a grumpy look: "You guys are lucky if you didn't die!"

The reason why he couldn't help cursing was naturally because the two of them used their lives as bait and didn't even greet him in advance.

Su Qing also yelled: "I didn't know they were so ruthless that they even invited foreign mercenaries."

Chen Dong took a deep breath and said slowly, "I thought they would come with a few people, but I didn't expect only one to come."

What he was referring to was, of course, the man who was detained, hid on the side of the road and took pictures with a camera, and showed up several times.

Wang Lusheng rubbed his head and said, "Okay, let's leave it alone, let's think about painting."

"The police chased them all the way, and they disappeared in an old antique street!"

"Then during the search, it was discovered that the owner of a collection store was very guilty, and he found the painting in the house."

"But the painting was sent back to the art museum for expert appraisal, and it was confirmed to be a fake."

Wang Lusheng continued to drink coffee and said lightly: "That means my inference is correct. The real painting was never taken out of the art museum in the first place."

"The thief hid in the ceiling of the art gallery, and only took the opportunity to escape after everyone chased him out."

He glanced at Chen Dong again and reminded: "If you can't catch someone tonight, think about how to explain it to your superiors!"

After all, Wang Lusheng shook his head helplessly, turned and left.

In fact, he didn't bother to ask Chen Dong why he did this.

Because a fool can see it.

Chen Dong obviously did it on purpose. From the very beginning, he didn't intend to catch Liang Fu at all, but set up a trick to trick out the mastermind behind the scenes.

Now it is true that two core members have been caught, but the fundamental problem has not been solved.

The most important thing is that hundreds of millions of paintings are lost as soon as they are lost, and the leaders still say that they are specially sent here to ensure the smooth development of the art exhibition.

Now, I am afraid there is no way to save face.

Just thinking about it is annoying, Wang Lusheng has a big head, and he doesn't know how to explain it.

Wait until Wang Lusheng turns around and leaves.

Chen Dongcai turned his head to Su Qing and asked with the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "How is it?"

Su Qing limped to the desk, opened his computer, and there was a real-time location tracking map on it.

"Still moving."

After all, it directly extracted all the roadmaps for tracking and positioning.

It twists and turns like a greedy snake, back and forth.

Su Qing manipulated the mouse to zoom in on the map, looked at the direction of the positioning and tracking, and then said: "It may be to go to the pier."

Chen Dong also squinted at the situation on the computer, and then said in amazement and wonder: "If such a big thing happened, it would be too eye-catching to go by boat, right?
"What should I do?"

Su Qing raised his head and looked at Chen Dong, wanting to know a choice now.

In fact, they didn't put all their attention on Mo Fangpei and the Song family.

The reason why the two of them didn't pay much attention to the exhibition was because Su Qing secretly made a few miniature positioning trackers and put them in the frames of several works worth more than [-] million yuan.

So don't worry at all, it doesn't matter what method the other party uses to get rid of the police.

Because as long as you know where the painting is, that's enough!
Chen Dong muttered with complicated eyes: "See how they choose!"

Immediately, he walked out of the lounge, beckoning to the busy police officers in the distance, "Come here."

However, no one paid any attention to him at all, and everyone was busy with their own affairs.

It wasn't until his next sentence fell that there was a sudden commotion.

"I know where the painting is!"

The corners of Chen Dong's mouth slightly raised and he joked, "I put a tracking device on the painting."

"Now that they are moving towards the cruise ship terminal, I suggest that all ships be banned from leaving the port immediately, and the cruise ship terminal should be surrounded for a surprise inspection as soon as possible!"

Hearing this, everyone seemed to have found their way again, and immediately called for the search and arrest team to act.

Wang Lusheng really had the urge to strangle these two guys to death. He immediately picked up the walkie-talkie in the police station and shouted: "Cruise ship terminal, the criminals may flee by boat!"

The police colleagues in the office also quickly came to the leader's office and knocked on the door, preparing to apply for a ban on entry and exit of the terminal and related search warrants.

……

Beep—beep—

A dozen or so police cars began to gallop frantically towards the pier.

Tonight's magic capital can be described as a sleepless night in the true sense.

Sirens blared throughout the night.

At this time, a black Audi car was driving rapidly towards the pier on the dark road.

But I found that the sound of police sirens was heard around me, and the flashing lights of the police car could be seen from the rear-view mirror.

Qi Xiaogou stepped on the accelerator with a face full of astonishment, picked up the speed and cursed: "What's going on, how did they find us?"

The position in the back seat of the car was Zhong Xujie dressed up as a magician. He also shook his head. The painting "Blackboard" worth [-] million yuan was on their car.

The corner of Qi Xiaogou's mouth twitched slightly, logically all attention should be attracted by Master Dong's motorcycle.

He turned on his earphones and shouted, "Emergency, emergency, the police are after us for some reason."

the other side.

Dong Ergou, who was speeding on the road, responded with a complicated expression: "I don't know what's wrong, I should have completely thrown people away."

Sun Yuan, who was also dressed as a magician, was sitting on the back of the motorcycle, the wind was blowing his hair, he took off his mask and shouted loudly: "Is something exposed?"

They divided into two groups, while attracting the attention of the police, while secretly transporting the paintings away.

But now it is extremely weird.

The police did not come to chase their motorcycle, but instead suddenly focused on Zhong Xujie and the two who were actually holding the painting.

Beep—beep—

The sound of police cars is getting louder and louder, and Qi Xiaogou has already started to panic.

He shouted into the headset: "No, I feel like I can't get rid of them, it's like being locked."

At this time, the silent Liang Fu suddenly spoke, and he said to everyone in a heavy tone: "The transaction plan is cancelled, and we won't go to the pier!"

"Throw away the painting, activate the escape plan!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

"what?"

Zhong Xujie retorted in disbelief and asked, "Why?"

Everyone could hear Liang Fu's resolute voice in their headphones.

Liang Fu said: "Throw away the painting, there is something wrong with that painting, and if you lose it, you can get rid of the police."

Sun Yuan also scolded uncomfortably: "Fuck, so does the painting have a tracker installed?"

At this time, everyone finally wanted to understand what was going on.

"Throw it away, this is an order!" Liang Fu's tone was resolute, obviously not wanting them to hesitate any longer.

Zhong Xujie looked like he wanted to cry, this painting is worth [-] million yuan.

Do you just throw it away?
Qi Xiaogou slammed on the brakes with an ugly face, and in an instant a dragon swung its tail, shaking all the police cars following them behind.

If it wasn't for being tracked and tracked, he would have the confidence to get rid of the police vehicle.

And at this time,
Zhong Xujie reluctantly threw the sky-high price painting "Blackboard" on the green belt beside the road, then closed the car door and said, "I lost it!"

Qi Xiaogou slammed on the accelerator, and the car pushed back violently, as if venting his grievances.

Hearing that they had lost the painting, Dong Ergou and Sun Yuan were also extremely frantic. They have been busy for a long time and now they give up?
The motorcycle was speeding on the deserted suburban road, and the wind howled against their faces like a knife.

Dong Ergou couldn't help but roared and asked: "Why did you lose it, just find out the location tracker."

Sun Yuan also lost his temper, apparently extremely dissatisfied with Liang Fu's decision.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

There was deathly silence in the headphones.

Liang Fu stood on a high place and looked down at the night sky of the city. The moonlight seemed extraordinarily bright tonight.

He took a deep breath and replied thoughtfully, "Because I got a text message."

He was holding a mobile phone with a dimly lit screen in his hand.

If you look carefully, you can see that the phone screen is the extremely simple text message with only four words.

"Leave the painting, I am Chen Dong."

Liang Fu seemed to be in deep thought. He stood there silently, clearly aware of the deep meaning behind this text message.

The story begins now.

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