I cut reality into a movie

Originally, in Romon's original plot arrangement, the role of Inspector Sherlock was quite important.

He wants to play a high-pressure boss, constantly squeezing Romon, and finally pushing Romon into the abyss little by little.

In this way, he will leave a villain impression in front of the audience, and it will also be convenient for Romon to push the plot to its peak when he executes him at the end.

But with Shi Dongchu's accidental death, the detective suddenly has no appearance value.

If he didn't have enough time to attract the audience's hatred, there was no need for Romon to arrange such a bastard boss to show the process of being forced to blacken.

Forget it, since there is no chance to appear on the stage, then the old boss is not needed to appear on the scene, just find an opportunity to deal with it.

Luo Meng thought for a long time, but he didn't think of how to let Inspector Sherlock use his spare heat. He could only deal with people outside the camera like he did with Kim Sang-cheol.

The next day.

Sherlock contacted Romon urgently, and wanted to discuss with him the undercover goals he should carry out after Shi Dong's death.

Only this time, the place they agreed to meet was not in a noisy nightclub, but chose to meet by the Arkansas River.

Well, meet in front of Pier Four on the Arkansas River.

In a mobile game, after receiving Sherlock's specific meeting place, Romon's expression suddenly became weird:

"Pier No. [-], isn't this the place where Kim Sang-cheol died?"

"Could it be that Inspector Sherlock has a super sixth sense and can feel that today is the day he was forced to kill himself, so he took the initiative to choose to be buried with Kim Sang-cheol who was also forced to kill him?"

Feeling deeply about Brother Sherlock's intuition, Romon drove to Pier No. [-].

The scenery here is still as barren and dilapidated as ever. Even in broad daylight, there are no living people here. The only person who can breathe is Sherlock who is sitting at the end of the trestle, disguised as a fisherman.

"coming?"

Without turning his head, Sherlock just looked at the float and greeted lazily.

"coming."

Romon walked slowly behind Sherlock, looked at his snow-white fisherman's hat, and felt that it was very suitable for a bullet to open a hole on it.

"Tell me about the recent situation." Sherlock said: "I see that the Holy One Church has had a lot of big things recently, do you have any thoughts?"

"Do you know Kim Sang-cheol?" Luo Meng didn't answer, but asked back.

"Of course I know Kim Sang-cheol. Lee Jae-joong's former confidant, the murderer who killed Shi Dongchu by car, is now missing. Why do you ask him?" Sherlock turned his face and looked at Romon full of confusion.

"I know where he is."

"you know?"

Sherlock suddenly came alive: "Since you know the whereabouts of Kim Sang-cheol, doesn't that mean that the murderer who killed Shi Dongchu was Li Zaizhong? Li Zaizhong arranged all this?"

"No, it has nothing to do with Li Zaizhong." Luo Meng shook his head: "I killed him, right here, at Pier No. [-]."

There is a kind of spell in online games called petrification spell.

Sherlock's current state is almost the same as being hit by a petrification spell. He froze in place, his eyes froze for more than ten seconds, and then he stood up abruptly, grabbed Romon's lapel and asked:

"What do you mean? Why did you kill Kim Sang-cheol? Why didn't you say hello to me when you did something to such an important person? Do you still have the most basic discipline?"

Ignoring Sherlock's questioning, Romon just continued to unhurriedly throw out the more explosive truth: "I also killed Shi Dongchu, and I killed Shi Dongchu by pretending to be Kim Sang Chul."

"Shishishishishishishishishishi..."

Because the truth was too unbelievable, Sherlock couldn't speak directly. He stammered for a long time before he could barely let out the anger in his heart: "You killed Shi Dongchu!? Are you fucking crazy?"

"I just want this sect to perish faster."

"So you just killed someone?"

Sherlock felt a little dizzy in his head. He knew that Romon was not a good discipline, but he never thought that this guy could be so bold.

——The biggest leader of the target organization will be killed if he says so. Is this something an undercover agent can do?

With trembling hands, Sherlock took out the Marlboro cigarettes in his arms and sucked two cigarettes down. Then he managed to suppress his anger and asked, "I need an explanation! A reasonable explanation! Otherwise, you will wait to be organized." Let's be held accountable!"

"As I said just now, I hope that the Holy One Church will be destroyed a little faster."

"Then you should fucking collect the criminal evidence of the Holy One Church instead of killing their leader! Do you think the organization will give you credit for such a killer behavior? Your mother will only be punished!"

Sherlock roared excitedly, because Romon's killer behavior would cause him, the commander, to be punished by the organization, and he could never bear such a loss of reputation.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more angry he cursed, Sherlock began to point at Romon's nose and curse:

"Idiot! Idiot! You are a fucking idiot! Do you know that!"

"Do you think you'll be fine if you kill the leader of the Holy One Church? They'll fucking choose a second one. If you kill the second one, they'll have a third one. Do you still plan to kill the Holy One Church leader? Did everyone get killed?"

Cursing, Sherlock's volume suddenly began to decrease rapidly, because he thought of a thing Romon had done - destroying the White Dwarf Club.

Literally wiped out the White Dwarf Club without leaving anyone behind.

"Jackie Chen, you don't want to use the same method to deal with the Holy One, do you?" Sherlock was so excited that he forgot to use his pronoun, and called Romon's 'real name' directly.

"If things go well, the Holy One Church should end up similar to the White Dwarf Club."

Although Romon's plot goal was to become the leader of the Holy One Sect, he didn't say that after he became the leader, he would keep the sect alive.

"madman!"

"You're a fucking lunatic!"

"Do you know that your identity is an FBI agent, and your task is to collect evidence and then arrest criminals. You don't want to kill all criminals when you see them! If killing people can solve the problem, you need the law What are you doing?"

As an excellent hunting dog of the FBI, Sherlock himself is quite law-abiding. In addition, he himself is obsessed with honor, so he will not do things that violate the FBI rules and regulations.

"Inspector Sherlock, I understand and understand all the things you said, but..."

Romon narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "But what do these dogmas and regulations in your mouth have anything to do with my desire to kill criminals?"

"I executed them first because of their crimes and second because I was able to do it."

"I can do it, so I do it, it's as simple as that."

Romon didn't say a single truth.

In fact, he didn't have much reason, as he said, he could do it if he wanted to, so he did it.

If other people have opinions, then come and stop him, he is always welcome.

"Oh fuck!"

"I didn't realize that you are such an unreasonable person in advance. I have to apply to the organization to transfer you bastard out of Tulsa and let you stay here. My mission will be over!"

Sherlock said, and turned to leave.

As a result, as soon as he took a step, the black muzzle of the gun was pressed against the back of his head: "Inspector, do you think I have told you so much, can you still leave alive?"

"Are you going to kill me?"

Sherlock was stunned, he never thought that he would end up like this, because in his understanding, he just wanted to transfer Romon away, not kill him, so why did he arouse the other party's killing intent? .

"Just because I want to transfer you away, you plan to kill me? Jackie Chen, I suggest you go to the hospital to check your mental state now, you are really going crazy!"

"No, Inspector, you have misunderstood."

Romon shook his head and explained: "I want to kill you, and it has nothing to do with the Holy One Church. I just want to send you to God and apologize to your wife."

"my wife?"

Memories that had been buried in dust for nearly ten years suddenly came flooding back.

Sherlock seemed to have returned to that winter ten years ago, and once again saw his wife die tragically on the bed.

"No! That's not my fault! Those bastards! Those bastards did it! And I've already avenged Fiona and sent those goddamn bastards to jail, and I have nothing against her place!"

The blood stains on the medal will not be erased because of the brilliance of the medal.

Even though Sherlock had hypnotized himself countless times, he still remembered what he did to his wife back then, which was naked betrayal and murder.

"And how did you know about it?"

"You investigated me? How dare you illegally investigate an FBI detective?"

In Sherlock's eyes, there was no concealment of his killing intent, as if he could tear Romon's body to pieces as long as he could seize the slightest chance.

But unfortunately, he has no chance, because Romon's right index finger has already pulled the trigger.

----

On Romon's side, he just completed the finalization of the extra extras.

On the other side, in Ma Shouji's apartment, a bearded man in his early forties ushered in.

This person is Shi Dongchu's personal secretary, Song Bonan.

Just the caring little secretary who sent Shi Dong out to inquire about Tifa's information in advance.

After Shi Dongchu's sudden death, Secretary Song became the actual leader of Shi Dongchu's faction.

However, Secretary Song was not happy with this change of status, because Shi Pai's biggest reliance was never those dozens of younger brothers, but Shi Dongchu himself.

Now that Shi Dong is haunted, it will only take a few days for Shi Pai to be divided up by the major directors who hold real power, so Secretary Song has to hurry up and embrace the old boss's "rich inheritance" before the division of Shi Pai is completed. A new thigh will do.

And the thigh he chose was Ma Shouji.

"Secretary Song, don't need to say more. You think highly of me, Ma, who came to me. How can I, Ma, chill your heart."

Ma Shouji poured a bowl of tea for Secretary Song with a smile, and said, "The Shi faction will continue to exist in the future, and will continue to serve as the president's substitute in the future, and you, Secretary Song, will still be the actual ruler of the Shi faction."

He said he was in power, but in Ma Shouji's heart, this Secretary Song was just a tool he arranged beside Luo Meng to monitor Luo Meng.

As for Secretary Song, he also understood his true identity, and he never expected that he would be able to immediately take on important responsibilities as a general, and the secretary of the president's stand-in was also a lucrative position.

"Thank you Director Ma...no, thank you Chairman Ma for your cultivation."

Meimei thanked Ma Shouji for his promise, Secretary Song took a sip from the tea bowl on the table and said, "President Ma, there is one more thing I want to tell you."

Without correcting what Secretary Song said, Ma Shouji smiled tacitly and said, "Secretary Song, please tell me."

"President Ma, when you heard Park In-yong's foley today, don't you suspect that the phone call you made to Kim Sang-cheol that day was really answered by Kim Sang-cheol himself?"

Chapter 073 Dude, I even changed my file, how do you know I'm an undercover agent?

It was like being poured into a large glass of ice water from the back of the neck in midsummer.

Hearing what Secretary Song said, Ma Shouji shuddered and felt that the hairs all over his body were about to stand up.

"Secretary Song, do you mean..."

"The phone call I made to Kim Sang-cheol that day was actually answered by Park In-yong?"

Looking at Secretary Song's undeniable eyes, Ma Shouji swallowed a mouthful of saliva, moistened his dry throat, and opened his mouth to analyze:

"If the call I made to Kim Sang-chul that night was really answered by Park In-yong, then Kim Sang-chul must have died at that time."

"But if Kim Sang-cheol died at that time, then who is the person who drove over and killed the president?"

Ma Shouji was analyzing, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, thinking of Luo Meng: "By the way, Park Renyong!"

"It must not be difficult for a magician who can emit light and speak a perfect onomatopoeia to disguise himself as another person to fool a surveillance camera with low resolution."

"What's more, on the phone that night, the voice on the other side of the phone said that he would give me a gift. If it was Kim Sang-cheol, even if he really went crazy and wanted to kill the chairman, he would not tell me that it was a gift."

When all the impossible is removed, no matter how incredible the truth remains, it is the truth.

After deducing all the information at hand and finding that the logic is completely self-consistent, Ma Shouji felt that he had seen through everything:

"Secretary Song, this is a big game!"

"It's that bastard Li Zaizhong, who arranged a big game in order to seek the position of president."

"He recruited such a magician under his command to let Park Renyong become the president's substitute after killing the president, and gradually grasp the core assets of the church—the group of idiot believers."

"I have to admit, this is really a beautiful chess move, and his chess style is more ruthless than mine. I just prepared a substitute in advance, in case of emergency, but this guy directly killed the president."

Because he had the idea of ​​arranging a 'substitute president', Ma Shouji also thought that Li Zaizhong would also think so.

It's just that Li Zaizhong was more ruthless than him, and he was more prepared, and he got the position of the president's stand-in more beautifully than him.

When Ma Shouji saw through Lee Jae-joong's chess moves, he also understood why Kim Sang-cheol suddenly betrayed Lee Jae-joong: it was not just jealousy of the newcomer, but also fear of Lee Jae-joong.

Such a person who can kill the big brother for 20 years for the sake of power, not to mention Kim Sang Chul, even Ma Shouji, now feels cold behind his back.

After all, Li Zaizhong could kill even Shi Dongchu, let alone Ma Shouji.

"Whoo~~~~~~"