genius psychologist

Chapter 264 [Black or White? 】

Comfortable resort.

Sunny beach, sunbathing chairs by the sea.

A man wearing sunglasses was lying there enjoying himself, holding a huge mobile phone to his ear, laughing: "Uncle Fang, look at what you said."

"It should be, it should be."

"Free time for tea!"

"it is good!"

With a beep, Fan Heng hung up the phone.

The smile on his face disappeared immediately, and the brows were slightly furrowed, revealing a heavy and serious expression.

Lao Fang actually didn't do it himself, but entrusted himself to pick up someone in Bangkok.

I really can't hold my breath.

The butler next to him reminded in a low voice: "Boss, is there a problem with this? It seems that no one has shown up in Bangkok except those two families."

Fan Heng picked up a glass of orange juice, took a sip to moisten his throat, and then murmured: "So, these old guys are too cautious."

"Everyone should be a coward, for fear of being suspected of being a traitor or a traitor."

The butler gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that only Lao Li is acting."

Fan Heng also squinted his eyes, lay there and said with emotion: "Uncle Li is also a hard-working person, it's okay to be suspected, the eldest son is involved."

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's fine to get in, and you will continue to be suspected."

In fact, the current situation is very delicate.

Everyone agreed.

To start bringing the offspring back, they have indeed done everything.

But no one dared to move those few key figures, and whoever moved was the biggest suspect.

After all, those young people are too sensitive.

The kid named Chen Dong is currently the key person who can identify the identity of the traitor.

The traitor must want to put him to death.

At this time, whoever gets close to the other party will easily get into trouble, so it is better to protect your own people first.

But what he didn't understand was why Lao Liang's people didn't make a move, and why the Su family didn't make a move either.

Even the Dong family is indifferent?
You must know that Su Feng has always been very close to the Chen family. According to the relationship between the two families, even if the other party sent someone to pick him up, no one would suspect anything.

Fan Heng rubbed his temples, there must be something wrong.

Everyone is waiting.

What are you waiting for?
Waiting for the traitor to jump out by himself?
Seeing that the descendants of the Fang family and the Lu family have shown up, and they may get entangled with those troublesome guys.

At that time, it will be difficult to handle.

That's why Uncle Fang called and asked himself to stop him.

This is clearly disregarding the relationship.

At that time, even if Chen Dong is killed, the Fang family will not be held accountable.

No matter how suspicious they were, it was the Fan family who sent people to Bangkok.

Thinking of this, Fan Heng smiled and lay there with his head in his arms, mockingly said: "Old fox, old fox."

……

in the study.

There is a chess board.

There are only a few lonely chess pieces inside, and the black and white pieces add up, and there are only sixteen chess pieces in total.

Most of the chess pieces are scattered in the corners.

In the most central position, there are four sunspots and one white stone.

This person pondered back and forth, but still couldn't make up his mind to replace this white piece with a black piece.

It seems that there is still to be investigated.

His voice was hoarse, and his voice was specially processed into the phone's microphone.

"I found out what happened two days ago."

"The person who called the police..."

His voice stopped abruptly here, and he hesitated for 30 seconds before continuing, "It's your man."

At this moment, Uncle Li seemed to be suppressing his anger, and said through his teeth: "You doubt me?"

He lowered his head and replied calmly and forcefully, "I'm just reminding you!"

At this moment, the atmosphere was as heavy as suffocation.

"Keep an eye on your people."

"Look who sold you!"

With a beep, the phone was hung up.

A few days ago in a small town on the outskirts of Bangkok, when the three Interpol chased their target, they were ambushed by the local police.

Behind such a coincidence, there must be a strict arrangement.

After the investigation, it was found that the identity of the caller was quite confidential. In order to make the police trust and dispatch in time, they provided clues to the Bangkok police through the informant status of Interpol.

This convinced the police to dispatch so many troops in a short period of time, laying out an ambush in a small town on the outskirts.

The only person in charge of the Interpol line is Uncle Li, the sixth son.

So inferred.

There are two major possibilities.

First, Lao Li himself sent someone to arrest the target person, but secretly reported to the police, obviously playing tricks.

Second, that was the three guys who were in that car at the time, and there was an insider hiding in it.

During the mission to follow Chen Dong and the others, the inner ghost deliberately leaked the location of the target person, and asked the informant to report to the police to arrive early.

The purpose is to prevent everyone from attacking the target.

……

with a snap.

Old Li silently stood on the edge of the window smoking a cigarette.

There was a hint of anxiety in his eyes, and he sucked in a cigarette, making his throat and lungs smell of nicotine.

On his desktop were the documents of three subordinates.

The silver-haired man Amber, the Los Angeles detective Jack, and the Russian detective Tommy.

They were all his subordinates who had been cultivated and placed in the Interpol, and they had handled many difficult troubles for him over the years.

To be precise, I also know a lot of his business.

His face became more and more ugly, and he glanced at the cell phone underneath, it was the text message he just sent.

The content of that text message is impressively "there is an inside ghost to stop the action!"

The corner of Old Uncle Li's mouth twitched slightly, the people who have been cultivated for so many years actually have a ghost inside.

This feeling is very complicated. Ten years ago, he had sent someone to lurk under him.

What a thought.

……

now.

Both Chen Dong and Li Laosan choked for breath.

He squinted his eyes and swallowed, staring fixedly at the white Russian detective Tommy in a pool of blood, and then suppressed his throat and said, "No, it's not him."

Although the other party had said before his death that he was not an enemy.

But the last shot did hit him naked.

And such a hasty shot.

If Tommy is really the ghost mentioned in the text message, he should throw away the gun immediately to prove his identity.

The figures of the remaining two appeared in his mind, the Los Angeles criminal police black Jack, and the silver-haired man Amber.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

Countless pictures and scenes are in Chen Dong's mind, like a movie repeatedly playing, pausing, and replaying...

On the roof of the [-]th floor, the moment the silver-haired man pulled the trigger, that look and expression, and the regret that he didn't hit in the end.

Can't see any flaws.

At that moment, suddenly gunshots rang out.

"boom--"

Blood splashed out.

The two of them suddenly looked out, both showing horrified expressions.

This shot, and possibly the remaining two people were fighting each other, because of this text message, the identity of the ghost was exposed.

The two ran out quickly, searching all the way according to the direction of the gunshots.

Finally, after a few minutes, the body was found.

What caught their eyes was the Los Angeles criminal police black Jack's eyes widened, and he fell to the ground full of fear and unwillingness.

The opponent's heart and chest were shot.

Apparently killed by a single shot.

Jack's wallet and identity documents were scattered all over the place, obviously being searched.

I'm afraid everything important has been taken away.

……

In a quiet alley far away.

The silver-haired man, Amber, had a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth. His eyes showed a dignified look. He smoked a cigarette and pressed the send button on his phone.

It was a text message, including two pictures and a sentence.

One of the pictures is the scene of the death of the black detective Jack, and the second picture is a family photo in the other party's wallet.

There is heaven and earth in that family photo.

There was actually a layer in the photo, and when the layer was torn apart, it was found to be another photo, that is, the other party had another identity.

"The ghost has been dealt with!"

The silver-haired man Amber looked back indifferently, in the direction of the target person, Chen Dong, and then vigorously poked the cigarette out, and threw it into the sewer pit.

After confirming that the cigarette butt was extinguished and fell into the sump, he turned and left.

(End of this chapter)