I came back from hell to plan a perfect revenge

Shen Feng returned home and sat on the sofa with his arms outstretched.

He first burned the page of the diary with Zuo Nan's name on it, then stared out the window with his eyes fixed on it, thinking secretly.

Zuo Nan was already dead, and the next step was to follow the clues and investigate the identity of Mr. Wolf.

In fact, it was not difficult to investigate.

As long as you pay close attention to which company's funds have been abnormal in recent times, it is likely that it is Mr. Wolf's company.

However, it is not ruled out that Mr. Wolf deliberately exposed a flaw to lure him into the trap.

Or, use some method to divert his attention to other people.

Make yourself confused about who is the real Mr. Wolf.

Mr. Wolf is a very smart opponent.

And...

I believe that after so many cases, the people in the alliance should also start preparing to fight back.

Even, they have begun to investigate his identity.

This scene has reached its climax.

He stood up and came to the huge French window, looking at the night outside the window.

Colorful Christmas trees are scattered in every corner of the streets and alleys.

On the ground, there was a broken mirror that Shen Feng had broken before he left.

In the broken pieces of the mirror, another Shen Feng in black slowly walked over.

His expression was grim and cold, with a sick grin.

Scarlet tears of blood flowed from his eyes.

He walked to the French window and looked out the window with Shen Feng.

"Tonight is so beautiful." Shen Feng in black said.

"In the future..." The real Shen Feng smiled grimly: "It will be more beautiful."

Next, Shen Feng and Mr. Wolf of the alliance will start to fight officially.

One is in the dark, and the other is also in the dark.

It depends on who will win in the end.

Of course, in addition to Mr. Wolf, there are also some minions from the past.

Shen Feng will kill these people by the way when Mr. Wolf fights!

Shen Feng looked into the distance again. In his sight, the overwhelming blood was like a tsunami, drowning the entire city.

...

Fudao City Criminal Police Brigade.

In the office.

"Zhong Haiyang, you...what can I say about you?!" Director Qiao Jianzhong looked at Zhong Haiyang angrily and helplessly.

Qiao Jianzhong is 53 years old this year. Due to long-term overwork, he has become a bit "Mediterranean".

Zhong Haiyang hung his head and stood in front of Qiao Jianzhong. His shoulders sank slightly, and his face was full of regret and frustration.

Qiao Jianzhong looked at Zhong Haiyang, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

He slowly walked to Zhong Haiyang, patted his shoulder gently, and said earnestly:

"Haiyang, this matter is really tricky. I know you are not feeling well. No one wants to see such a result."

Zhong Haiyang's lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but Qiao Jianzhong raised his hand to stop him.

"I understand your situation at that time." Qiao Jianzhong sighed.

Zhong Haiyang nodded slightly: "Director, I failed..."

"Now is not the time to pursue responsibility." Qiao Jianzhong interrupted him.

"Although I can still protect you temporarily, the media has already started to report it, and the public is also talking about it."

"We must give everyone an explanation as soon as possible and find the masked man."

"During this period, I will let all my colleagues in the police force cooperate with you to the greatest extent."

Zhong Haiyang raised his head: "Director, I understand. I will definitely do my best to atone for my sins."

Zhong Haiyang turned around and walked out of the office firmly.

The road ahead is still long, and he doesn't believe that he will always lose.

Moreover, he vaguely feels that the next confrontation will be more difficult.

But, he can't retreat!

Zhong Haiyang looked at the snowy sky in the distance.

He seemed to see a masked face grinning at him.

...

"The truth is clear." Lu Meihua said in a deep voice.

Based on the investigation for most of the night, everyone has fully understood Shen Feng's layout.

"Let me tell you." Zhang Yiyang, who was wearing a U-shaped pillow, moved his sore neck.

"As early as 9 o'clock, the masked man had already arrived at Xingyao Plaza. Guess whose face he was wearing?"

Cai Xiaoming leaned back in his chair tiredly: "It's He Chunpeng again, right?"

"That's right." Zhang Yiyang smiled bitterly: "But until now, we still haven't figured out that he pretended to be He Chunpeng and could even deceive facial recognition."

"Back to the case, according to the old man at the newsstand, the masked man found him around 9:30 and gave him 2,000 yuan in cash and Zuo Nan's photo."

"Wait." Xiaohu interrupted anxiously: "Cash, can the source of this cash be found?"

"It's useless." Lu Meihua shook her head: "These are all old bills, and the source can no longer be found. "

"Okay!"

Zhang Yiyang said while pounding his aching neck: "Then, the masked man deposited the prepared box at the newsstand."

"In the box, there is the mask, mobile phone, power bank, and Bluetooth headset hidden in the wig."

"In fact, at this time, the mobile phone connected to the Bluetooth headset is in call mode."

"In other words, at this time, the masked man has already started to lay out."

Wang Qian asked puzzledly: "Where are the robots? What's going on?"

"Props." Xiaohu, who was in charge of the investigation, said: "The filming props of the movie have been eliminated for many years."

"But, I still don't understand what these things are used for."

Lu Meihua frowned slightly and analyzed: "Intimidation."

"Intimidation?"

Lu Meihua nodded: "Don't you think it's strange? Why did Zuo Nan listen to the masked man and stay in the newsstand? ”

She looked at everyone and asked: "Under what circumstances would people have no choice but to be controlled?"

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