genius psychologist

Chapter 271 [Similar Locations]

buzzing-

The phone vibrated on the table, causing resonance and making a sound.

Finally, Chen Dong made a silent gesture, and connected the call.

"Hey?"

An extremely strange voice came from the phone.

"Listen, before the 27th, no matter who asks you, don't go to the appointment."

Beep.

The phone hung up, as if the call was just to convey a word from the beginning.

Everyone looked at Chen Dong, waiting for him to speak.

After all, the speaker was not turned on just now, and he was the only one who knew what was said on the phone.

Time became very slow at this moment, as if everyone realized that this call carried important information.

"Four more days."

His tone was very soft and his voice was very low, as if he was talking to himself: "They seem to be planning to make a final decision on the 27th. Let us try our best not to contact anyone before then to ensure our own safety."

Everyone, look at me, and I look at you.

Dong Ergou frowned, took a puff of cigarette lightly, and then said, "I'll talk to Liang Fu."

After that, he stood up and picked up his mobile phone.

Walking to the edge of the beach, walking on the fine sand, dialed the phone.

……

at this time.

Suddenly Chen Dong's cell phone rang, and it was Su Qing calling.

But this time point made him feel something was wrong, and he also came under the tree, readjusting his emotions before answering the call.

"it's me!"

Chen Dong was the first to speak directly, after all he had to let the other party confirm his identity.

Su Qing stared at the black invitation letter directly in his hand with a solemn expression, and then said: "I received a letter, it is an invitation letter to be precise."

"There is a sentence on it."

"The night has come, but the lights make people forget that they are in the dark."

"Then there is a time and place that seems to want me to go to the appointment."

Chen Dong's pupils tightened slightly, and his complexion became ugly. Sure enough, the exhortation on the phone just now had a deep meaning.

He frowned and looked at Dong Ergou who was on the phone 30 meters away from the beach.

Then he asked on the phone, "Is it the 27th?"

Hearing this sentence, Su Qing opened his mouth in surprise and said, "How do you know that you also received it?"

"No, where is the location?" Chen Dong asked.

Su Qing gritted his teeth, feeling extremely complicated. He said slowly, "It's a temple in Thailand called Black House. It's actually a garden-like museum!"

He said in a low voice: "The theme of the museum is hell and death. The exhibits are animal bones from thousands of years ago, hunting tools of the aborigines, and antique specimens."

In fact, at this point, both of them understood that the person who sent this invitation letter obviously did not have good intentions.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to choose such a place.

After listening to it, Chen Dong couldn't help picking up a cigarette, put it in his mouth jokingly, then lit the lighter, and said with a smile: "It seems that this letter is not for you."

Su Qing also lowered his head and fell into silence.

Since the address is Bangkok, it obviously refers to something else, and the invitation letter was sent so early.

Only Chen Dong and the others could arrive in advance to see what happened. Such an analysis is indeed more like following Su Qing's mouth to tell the other party.

"You don't need to come, I still have tasks for you."

Chen Dong said cleanly, "I have collected three blood samples from Interpol, as well as their ID fingerprints. I will send them back first, and help me find out the identities behind them in the shortest possible time."

Su Qing reminded nervously, "Be careful, it might be a trap."

Chen Dong smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't go to the appointment, the most I can do is stare from a distance for a while."

So the two hung up the phone.

The moment he hung up the phone, the smile on his face disappeared.

He smoked the cigarette with a complex expression.

Invitation card!

Number 27!

The meeting place is a museum of the meaning of death in hell, what is behind it all.

A question has been lingering in his mind, that is who the traitor is, why the people back then betrayed the organization, and why the other party did this.

There must always be a reason for being a traitor.

If it is said that this traitor has been hiding in the organization for ten years, it does not rule out that some unknown conflicts have occurred since the disappearance more than ten years ago.

Some very messy fragments appeared in his mind.

Including the words in the diary back then.

"After the fangs of capital are exposed, people feel frightened. They even try to be the hand holding the fishing rod. We naturally disagree."

"They gave an ultimatum, and they said that it was nostalgia."

"There is no safe place in this world anymore, I have nowhere to go!"

Chen Dong suddenly choked his breath, and his face suddenly turned pale.

No, the last part of my diary was torn off.

He showed a horrified expression, where did the part that was finally torn off go?
His ears began to recall involuntarily.

When he was in Vietnam, Mr. Mo once confessed the so-called truth to himself on the phone.

The other party once said that the so-called diary clues are all fake, and to be precise, they are not for their younger generations to read.

Instead, it was left for the Song Mo family to read.

Because when they were young, the Song Mo family was able to read everyone's diary and the clues left behind.

Therefore, the purpose of the diary is to deceive Song Mo's family and make them think that there is a mysterious organization chasing after them, so they have to escape.

But the cruel truth is that no one died back then.

They were abandoned and foolishly guarded this group of descendants for more than ten years.

This remark seems to fully explain the hatred between the two families, and it can also explain why they suddenly changed their positions.

But the question is what is written in the part of the diary that has been torn out.

The part that was torn off must hide the real truth.

His face became more and more ugly.

Ultimatum.

Full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, nostalgia.

No way out.

Invitations, signs of hell and death.

Who is leading all the happenings?

He suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, and he had a feeling of déjà vu, the 27th was not the day when the accident happened.

It's as if time is reincarnating, and someone is deliberately choosing this time node.

This is an extremely familiar technique, deliberately commemorating something.

His head felt a little bursting, as if he couldn't help thinking about the intricate truth behind it.

Dong Ergou hurried over at this moment, only to find that Chen Dong's state was very strange, as if he had lost his soul, his head was covered with sweat.

"On the 27th, Liang Fu made an appointment with someone from the SM multinational organization."

Dong Ergou also squinted his eyes and said thoughtfully: "The timing is too coincidental."

Chen Dong gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice, "Where's the address?"

"It seems to be at the train station." Dong Ergou let out a sigh of relief: "I deliberately chose a place with a lot of people."

Chen Dong trembled all over, as if he had seen a ghost. With a trace of fear and panic on his expression, he looked at Dong Ergou and said, "Do you still remember the places where those accidents happened more than ten years ago?"

As soon as these words came out, Dong Ergou hesitated for a few seconds, then he was also stunned, his eyes widened and he couldn't speak.

Obviously also seemed to think of something.

Chen Dong's voice was very hoarse, he looked at Dong Ergou and said, "We have also received an invitation, on the 27th, a temple museum that symbolizes death and hell."

Chen Dong stared straight ahead, like his back illuminated by countless candle lights in the dark night.

"The night has come, but the lights make people forget that they are in the dark."

"I remembered this sentence."

"It was mentioned in my father's letter to the old man of the Mo family..."

　It hurts my brain to write, I read this chapter repeatedly for more than an hour and I dare not post it, I wonder if I can finish this game perfectly.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)