I came back from hell to plan a perfect revenge

"I think everyone has been misled?" Shen Feng smiled and poured himself a glass of sparkling wine.

The liquid in the glass made a faint sound.

"Misled, Boss Shen, what do you mean by this?" An Jie asked puzzled.

Shen Feng smiled: "It means that those who are involved are confused, while those who are on the sidelines can see clearly."

He blinked at An Jie with interest, but did not continue.

...

On the other side, Zhong Haiyang and others pushed open the car door.

Whoosh——

The cold wind rolled on the face, like a knife.

Everyone looked at each other and walked towards the door.

Everyone's footsteps seemed very heavy, because everyone knew that behind the door, it was likely that the terrible madman.

In the wind and snow, several people raised their guns, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Everyone's breathing seemed to be frozen.

Zhong Haiyang looked solemn, his eyes fixed on the closed door, as if he could see the terrible madman waiting for them through the door.

He raised his hand slightly and made a gesture of preparation, and everyone's nerves were instantly tense.

"Action!"

Zhong Haiyang gave an order, his voice low and powerful. Everyone rushed to the door like an arrow from a bow, and broke in violently!

...

In the bar.

Shen Feng was chatting with An Jie excitedly, suddenly-

Bang!

The door of the bar was violently pushed open from the outside.

The two looked at the door at the same time, and a drunk man walked in drunk.

"Boss Shen! What good wine do you have today? This life is unbearable!" The drunk yelled, "My work is not going well, and my wife quarrels with me every day. What's this!"

...

On the other side, Zhong Haiyang and others rushed into the room and were all stunned.

"What?! This..."

Everyone's eyes widened instantly, and their faces were full of disbelief.

They stood there blankly as if they were cast under a spell.

In the air, fine dust was dancing without making a sound.

Everyone was motionless, as if struck by lightning.

Is this, traveling through time?

Are they back to the utility room again?

No, this is not the utility room of Ruxu Media.

What appeared before everyone's eyes was almost the same scene as the utility room that day!

Exactly the same walls, exactly the same position of the chandelier.

Almost the same display, the same layout size, and even the position of each item was almost the same.

On the table, the bomb and remote control that appeared in the camera that day were quietly placed,

as if they were making silent ridicule and provocation.

It was as if time was flowing backwards at this moment, and they returned to that thrilling moment.

Everyone looked at each other, and felt that a door suddenly opened in their minds.

Everything became clear.

Zhong Haiyang's face became extremely ugly, and he wanted to say something, but his voice was stuck in his throat.

He walked forward with difficulty, put on gloves, and slowly picked up the bomb and remote control on the table, trying to find some clues from them.

After a moment, he smiled bitterly: "Fake."

"What?"

Zhong Haiyang shook the bomb, his voice became more bitter: "The bomb is fake."

"The bomb is not real, and the masked man is not in the utility room at all!"

"He is here, and has been remotely controlling the situation here, misleading everyone."

Hiss--

Everyone took a breath.

That's it? That's it?

Maybe that's it.

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, but didn't know what to say.

"Fuck!" Cai Xiaoming couldn't help cursing: "Fuck cunning!"

"Our appearance..." A female police officer murmured: "Really..."

"Everything was calculated by him..."

Many people fell into a deep self-doubt.

Zhong Haiyang was shocked. He looked at the people who had no fighting spirit, and even began to subconsciously doubt whether this place was deliberately exposed by the masked man?

The purpose is to hit everyone hard?

"Everyone cheer up." Zhong Haiyang said in a deep voice: "Although we were fooled, finding this place is also our gain!"

"There is no paper covering fire in this world. As long as there are clues, we will definitely be able to follow the clues and catch that madman!"

Zhong Haiyang's words made everyone come back to their senses a little.

Everyone looked at the "storage room" in front of them.

Indeed, it is impossible for a case to leave no traces.

The first to react was Xu Kun: "The boss is right, don't be discouraged, finding this place is a good thing for us."

Zhong Haiyang took a deep breath and immediately ordered: "There is no wall that is impenetrable, start investigating the owner of this house immediately, and whether it has been rented out, and who has rented it. ”

“At the same time, carefully investigate this house to see if fingerprints and DNA can be extracted! Strictly check all surrounding surveillance and lock down any suspicious people! "

Other police officers also came back to their senses. Some contacted their hometowns, and some began to search around the room, hoping to find some useful clues.

However, this room seemed to be a carefully designed trap.

Except for the scene that was exactly the same as that day, there were no other clues.

Not even a strand of hair.

What's more disappointing is that this place is remote and a shantytown, and the surrounding surveillance equipment is not perfect at all.

The masked man is like a shadow, shrouding everyone's heart.

He has no flaws, but he is full of flaws.

But those so-called flaws make it difficult to start and investigate.

It's as if he is playing with everyone.

The mystery of the masked man is like a Möbius strip.

Whether it's the relationship between Liu Ruxu and Wu Jun, or this identical room.

Every time there are some clues, but soon, the progress of the investigation will return to the starting point again.

In the cold wind, Zhong Haiyang walked out of the room alone.

Standing there for a long, long time.