genius psychologist

Chapter 192 [Call]

Ho Chi Minh City.

Beep—beep—

The sound of police honking was everywhere, and all of them were policemen who heard the news.

Two people galloped wildly on the road, these two people were very embarrassed and rampant, they almost hit wherever they went.

Grain drying in the street, hawker's stall, and unused goods.

All were overturned.

The next two Interpol chased after him, and they were Tom, a white Russian, and Jack, a black police officer in Los Angeles.

"Stop! (Stop!)"

"Fuck!"

Two police officers roared and ran after him.

Not only that, after receiving the news, they immediately notified the local police in Vietnam to hunt down Chen Dong and Ethan, two fugitive Chinese criminals.

Chen Dong panted heavily, and the whole picture of these two streets appeared in his mind, where he could hide and where there were obstacles.

Ethan also had a stern face, and suddenly pulled out his pistol, and fired two shots at the police who were chasing after him.

Bang bang twice!
The two Interpol police were so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat that they hurriedly searched for cover.

Chen Dong gritted his teeth and took out the mobile phone used by the terrorist's eyeliner to report the news, and then dialed the number inside.

beep--

beep--

"I want to talk to your boss! (I want to talk to your boss!)"

He almost yelled this sentence, his voice was loud and firm.

"Don't ask why... (Don't ask why, do as I say!)"

Bang bang, two more gunshots came into the phone.

There is also the sound of police cars circling around!
The direction in which Chen Dong ran wildly was exactly the location where the enemy had set up a trap to ambush and locate the tracker.

"what--"

Passers-by were taken aback by the chase, and Ethan even more shamelessly dragged the man at gunpoint and threatened him as a hostage.

"Don't come here!" Ethan stared at the two Interpol with staring eyes.

The innocent woman who was shot while lying down was so frightened that her face turned pale, her legs trembled and she almost urinated.

Tom yelled into the headset with an ugly face: "In my place, they threatened the hostages (this is in my place, they took hostages!)
The police quickly followed their instructions.

The corner of Chen Dong's mouth twitched slightly and shouted into the phone: "Fuck your mother!"

"Let your boss to the phone! (Let your boss listen to the phone!)"

It's really tempered, and all these fucking policemen are surrounded, and they still don't answer the phone!
At this time, in a building far away in the corner, an old man looked down with a binoculars, and what caught his eyes was the confrontation between Interpol and Chen Dong.

"Boss, I don't know what happened. This Chen Dong seems to have become a first-level wanted criminal, and there is a lot of trouble in the country now!"

"The local Vietnamese police also came here to arrest him!"

A man next to him reported with a solemn face, "And he seems to want to talk to you directly."

Mr. Mo sighed deeply, raised his hand slightly, and signaled to give him the phone.

"Hey!"

The old voice came out from the phone, and Chen Dong's pupils tightened slightly. He didn't wait for the other party to ask more questions, and then cut straight to the point and shouted: "I don't care what tricks you guys are playing, and I don't care what your elders have. Holiday."

"We make a deal now!"

Chen Dong talked on the phone with deep eyes, but he was looking around from the corner of his eyes. He believed that the other party must be hiding in a corner.

Just relying on one's own line of sight, it is difficult to find that position.

Mr. Mo squinted his tiny eyes and spit out a word.

"Say!"

Chen Dong spoke quickly: "I know you set up a police station to wait for me. The people over there don't have to withdraw. You can arrange a car to stop these policemen for me."

Hearing this, Mr. Mo couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, young man, why do you think I should help you?"

This is simply an extremely weird request.

The other party made them suffer so much, even Liang Fu and others who caught them let go, and even almost died at the dock.

Behind all of his things, I am afraid that this kid's credit is indispensable.

Now you want to help yourself?

Chen Dong's face was very ugly. In fact, while talking on the phone, he was already going to the location where the tracker located.

If Ethan hadn't held hostages in hand, those policemen would have rushed over desperately.

This is not a joke, if you are caught, you will be finished.

"What exactly do you want?" Chen Dong gritted his teeth and said hastily, "If I fall into the hands of the police, it won't do you any good."

What he said was actually negotiating and testing.

To test my own conjecture, if my father is really not dead, the accident that year was just a well-arranged conspiracy.

And Song Mo's family became the victims of this conspiracy to clean up the mess, so everything makes sense.

Protecting them at first, then all of a sudden there is a 180-degree change in attitude.

Mr. Mo took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and thought for two seconds, and then said: "I don't want anything, you go to the warehouse, someone will take you away."

"I won't kill you either, I just want to settle the old score with your father!"

Chen Dong's heart suddenly exploded, and a stormy sea was set off in his heart! ! !
He is not dead!
That person is not dead!
Sure enough, my father is not dead yet!
Chen Dong gritted his teeth and said, "What happened back then? Did you get tricked?"

Mr. Mo responded with a smile: "Little devil, you have a quick brain, but unfortunately it's too late, they shouldn't have fired those shots."

"Repay virtue with grievances, and you will never die!"

"Lao Song's daughter is still lying on the bed, this is the answer they gave!"

"I actually started to fight at the port. If I hadn't been prepared, I would have died!"

"Since you have already guessed something, I might as well tell you that they are not dead."

"but……"

The tone of the old man's last sentence was a bit terrifying, as if he was implying something.

"Some people have already panicked. It's a good thing they shot, it means they are afraid!"

"Believe me, it's better to fall into my hands than fall into other people's hands. You are now a favorite."

"After all, you alone are equal to two votes."

Chen Dong's nerves were tense, and he sensed that a well-hidden gang organization might be involved behind this. What concerned him most was what the other party meant by "two votes"?
But this phone call has also benefited him a lot, and he has even achieved his goal.

All the answers he wanted were confirmed and replied on the phone.

It seems that the shot at the port has a different meaning.

Chen Dong asked hoarsely: "Where are you? I want to confirm the situation with you face to face."

He believed that the old man should know what he meant by this sentence better than anyone else. Maybe others said this sentence deliberately to deceive the other party.

But it seemed natural for him to say this.

Because I can't see anyone on the phone, I can't judge whether what the other person said is true through subtle body language and facial expressions.

(End of this chapter)