Dumb Earth Find Love

From a psychological point of view, waiting is not meaningless, on the contrary, the external environment and the direction of events may undergo shocking changes every minute and every second of waiting.So in a sense, the thing Deng Tinghao hates the most is waiting.

There are too many changes in people's psychology. As an absolutely outstanding psychological expert, the only thing he can't figure out is waiting.Because nothing happened during this gap of time, he would not be able to detect even the slightest change in the expression of the observed person, and he would fall into ignorant panic.

But this time, Deng Tinghao and Duan had to wait.The situation is very delicate, and if you make a mistake, you will lose your active position and become very passive.Deng Tinghao made an inference based on the psychological reaction time of similar criminals, but he could only speculate that the killer's visit time was between 10 and 10 minutes.

But dumb is different.A person with a quiet nature tends to have more excellent endurance. If he is put into the army, he can definitely be a perfect sniper, hiding for thousands of miles, holding his breath day and night, just for that momentary fingertip.

There was no sound in the room, and the heavy door even blocked the sound from the bathroom. After waiting for 4 minutes, no one came.Dumb sitting on the sofa suddenly lowered his head and said softly, "Are you nervous?"

The other end of the thin-film communication device attached to the ear was silent for a second, and Deng Tinghao laughed dryly: "Ha, don't be nervous. I just don't want to wait."

"Yeah." Dui snorted, and then said softly, "It's okay, I think your psychological warfare will definitely work."

"why?"

"I believe you." Dumb said softly, and then raised his hand to glance at the time.

15 minutes.Still no one came.

This is Deng Tinghao's bet, if he wins, the female killer will come, if he loses, a large number of JONE's men will come.If it is the latter, it is indeed a challenge for the weak dumb.After all, even if he could fire the opponent's gun before one person pulled the trigger, he might not be able to deal with a dozen people who shot in an instant.

"It's going to be fine, just run away if it's a big deal." Dumb took the initiative to speak in the channel again.

Deng Tinghao in the suite hummed and lowered his voice: "I see, you concentrate."

"Okay." Duan simply said a word, then turned his wrist slightly, and closed his eyes.

The room was so quiet that the sound of a hair falling could be heard.Just 9 minutes later, through the thick door of the room, Dui suddenly heard a very subtle sound of a dagger being unsheathed.coming!He opened his eyes in an instant, his eyes were like frozen sword light, calm and cold, he stood up silently, stuck the prepared dagger in the palm of his hand, then backed away silently, and stood at the curtain at the other end of the diagonal line of the door back.

Ten seconds later, the very obvious sound of service wheels sounded, and the maid outside knocked on the door and shouted loudly in English with a strong Canadian accent: "Sir, roomservice."

It was Deng Tinghao in the guest room who answered her. Deng Tinghao came out from the inner room, opened the door slightly, but did not fully reveal his body. He replied casually as usual: "Comein."

The door was not locked.The service cart dinged and rattled, and the people outside finally pushed open the door cautiously.There was no one in the luxurious main room, and the maid glanced at the bathroom with the door closed and the dress casually dropped on the floor as quickly as possible.Immediately afterwards, her eyes fixed on the concealed inner door.

The professional excitement of a killer swelled to the extreme, she could almost feel the dilation of her pores, and the blood flowed rapidly under the skin.The cold and hard suppressed pistol was stuck at her waist, and she clearly knew that it would take less than half a second to release the gun, but if it was not a last resort, she would actually prefer the dagger in the cuff.

Except for those agents who really serve the country, every female killer has a perverted and cruel side. Killing is an exciting experience for them, and they always have hobbies.Apparently, the person who came now likes to watch the other party's blood gushing out from the carotid artery the most. She likes to watch the other party's eyes slowly empty, his hands and feet lose the strength to struggle, and he falls on the blood-colored lake. high-end carpet.

However, it also depends on luck.If the people in the room were wearing Lin Xiaotian's disguise mask, it meant that she hadn't been exposed yet, and she would have a chance to kill at close range.If the people in the room aren't wearing masks, she'll have to use a gun, unfortunately.

JONE said that there were two killers in the room, and from her observation, the other one should be guarding Monroe in the bathroom.So, she subconsciously avoided the area directly opposite the bathroom door, she didn't want to be shot by heavy bullets.

The white lace in uniform swayed from the corner of her eye, she finally raised her index finger, and gently knocked on the door of the suite which was already ajar. "Sir?"

No one answered.The killer's intuition finally gave her a little realization. It seems that she won't need a dagger today. She felt a little regretful, and took out a pistol with her right hand. She avoided the bathroom door and took a step back.

"Sir?" she called again, this time the voice was less of a maid's disguise and more like her real voice.

"Justcomein", a lazy response suddenly came from the room, which was beyond her expectation.Has it been exposed, or is the other party just really unwilling to communicate too much with a maid?The pores of her body were soaked with excitement, she took two steps forward, and the dagger on her cuff moved forward an inch.

However, everything seemed to stand still at this moment, and the cruel smile on her face was frozen at this moment.She seemed to hear the wind, but she didn't know where the wind came from. She suddenly remembered the gorgeous and heavy Bordeaux curtains. She wanted to turn her head to check, but she couldn't move.

The footsteps of the god of death followed her everywhere, and she finally realized that someone grabbed her neck tightly from behind her.

The position was just right, directly obstructing her breathing, making her suffocate instantly, and at the same time holding down the throat, so that she couldn't even make a hoo hoo sound of struggle.Slow death in silence, this is her favorite technique.

In an instant, panic, fear, and the heavy oppression of death struck together.How much she wanted to look back at the appearance of the god of death, but there was nothing she could do.Her last sensation was the last cracking pain in her neck, after which her world was forever silent.

Deng Tinghao came out from the inside, looked at the fallen female corpse on the ground, and curled his lips: "Why don't you even use a knife, just pinch it with your hands?"

"Blood is not easy to deal with." Duan replied calmly: "And cyanide should be used sparingly."

"It will pass." Deng Tinghao patted his head, turned over to look at the ferocious expression of the female corpse, and couldn't help but feel nauseous.Dumb didn't feel sick at all, he dragged the corpse into the suite generously, then unlocked the bathroom and went in to wash his hands.The woman soaking in the bathtub had no idea what was going on outside, but she was already so frightened that her face turned pale. Duan deliberately avoided her gaze, and directly slashed at Monroe's neck with her front and side palms, knocking her unconscious and gagged her mouth. Scraped off the nail polish and flushed it down the toilet along with the monitor covered by the nail.

Three minutes later, Deng Tinghao came out from the room and found a small communicator from the maid. He took out a coin-sized thing from the pocket of the leather jacket, which recorded the maid's "Room service" just now. , and "Sir" repeated twice, Deng Tinghao transmitted it to the military computer on the forearm, sound analysis, synthesis, ten seconds later, successfully copied the maid's voice.

Deng Tinghao tried to type in "Dumb, are you hungry again?" After releasing it, the maid's voice immediately came out from the computer, even the cold tone was exactly the same.Duan, who was standing not far away, had a chill, feeling like never before that he might never be hungry again.

Boss Deng said every day that he was tired but not in love, but now he understood what it means to be tired without being hungry.

After 5 minutes, the communicator lights up.Deng Tinghao's hairs clenched, and he lightly pressed the button.

The male voice over there was low and hoarse, asking about the progress of the task in English.Deng Tinghao immediately replied silently in English on the keyboard that the mission was completed, but he was a step too late and found that Monroe had been killed and the monitor had been destroyed.After clicking confirm, a perfectly disguised voice came out, completely fooling the man on the other end of the conversation.

The news that Deng Tinghao revealed earlier was that in the morning, the man pondered for a moment, and only said to keep in touch with the maid, and to meet the other killers tomorrow morning.Based on the principle of prudence, Deng Tinghao only replied simply and neatly, and cut off the communication after a few sentences.

"I can't attract JONE like this..." Duan couldn't help reminding him in a low voice.He originally thought that Deng Tinghao would really help NSG to the end until the rest of the tasks were completed.Unexpectedly, Deng Tinghao's plan seemed to stop there, and he really wanted to leave the follow-up work to the other agents who came to meet him.

However, Deng Tinghao shook his head. With a solemn expression, he said slowly: "I want to trick him out, but we can't say it on the line. After all, we don't fully understand this woman's talking habits, and we have to think about it too much. Method."

"any solution?"

"I have a way... but I'm not sure." Deng Tinghao sighed, he walked over and opened Lin Xiaotian's suitcase, and there was a USB flash drive lying quietly in the interlayer.Deng Tinghao plugged into the computer, successfully cracked the password with NSG software, and then got a very amazing drug smuggling record database as he expected, and even the preparation materials for the second half of the year.

"Under the current situation, I can't use a clear and reliable reason to force JONE out. No matter how I fabricate it, it will arouse suspicion. If I really want him to go out in person, the only way is to use his inner panic. "

Duan looked at Deng Tinghao in puzzlement. Deng Tinghao looked like a crazy artist whose table was full of watercolors but couldn’t find the color he wanted the most. After 10 minutes of working on the keyboard, he finally slapped the table: "Just do this, give JONE something scary, and make him panic!"

"How to do it?" Duan looked at Deng Tinghao in confusion, and had to say that even though he had become Deng Tinghao's indispensable arm, he still felt the gap with Boss Deng again.Deng Tinghao waved his hand to signal him not to speak. He jumped on the bed with his legs crossed, randomly selected some drug smuggling plans for the second half of the year, and sent them directly to the NSG headquarters.

Li Mingkai's phone call came quickly, Deng Tinghao hugged the electronic screen and whispered a few words to him, and then the two ended the line.After 10 minutes, Deng Tinghao refreshed the news homepage and finally saw the headlines as he wished.

Large manuscripts and original pictures were overwhelmingly covering the news webpages. The appalling figures and the names of the narcotics undoubtedly exploded in the media all over Asia like an atomic bomb.This is the time!Deng Tinghao immediately took the initiative to call the connection with JONE on the maid communicator, adjusted the audio track to create a panic effect, and sent it: "Have you seen the news? It was my negligence, not only these two agents were in the hotel !"

The voice on the other end of the communicator sounded like gnashing of teeth, almost furious to the extreme, and the words seemed to be squeezed out of the teeth: "Go find it."

"You, don't be angry..." Deng Tinghao manipulated the system to interpret the voice of fear to the extreme: "I just found out that Lin Xiaotian's body is not his real body. This person is wearing a mask and is also a scapegoat. Both us and NSG I was tricked by him...wait a minute! This is..." At this point in the voice, Deng Tinghao suddenly dropped the communicator, stepped on it hard, and the communicator was smashed to pieces in an instant.

Duan stared at the wreckage in a daze, but Deng Tinghao was obviously relieved. He patted the unnecessary ashes on his hands and shrugged: "This time the porridge is completely messed up. If Mr. JONE doesn't come over to see what's going on in person , I can only say that his heart is really too big."

The author has something to say: I didn’t write English in the part that should be in English. It’s too troublesome, and it’s inconvenient for everyone to read, so I’ll just stick to it~

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