Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 360 Inference
"Everyone, put your head in your hands."

Zhong Wenze came out of the factory with a gun, looked at the group of people in the yard and said loudly: "Squat down in a row next to the corner and facing the wall!"

Driven by the desire to survive, everyone moved very quickly, without any organization, but very orderly.

Just a few seconds.

Everyone lined up along the wall and squatted straight away.

Xiao Liu and the others walked in from the gate of the factory building, aiming their guns at the position where A Qiang was staying, with vigilant eyes.

Zhong Wenze and others also came out of the factory building.

His gaze also fell on the box where Ah Qiang was staying: "Friend, what's the matter? You don't want to come out?"

a while.

Ah Qiang walked out from behind the box with a cigarette in his mouth, and stopped about five meters away from Zhong Wenze, with his back straight.

Xiao Liu immediately stepped forward, put the muzzle of the gun on his head, and handed over the pistol in Ah Qiang's hand: "Be more honest."

far away.

The siren of the police car sounded, from far to near, it was obviously directed at their position.

"Zhong Wenze."

Ah Qiang was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to come to his senses, and kept looking at Zhong Wenze.

He stretched out his hand to straighten his white shirt, and then tugged at the white gloves on his hand:

"Brother Yong never thought that this matter would be related to the police, right? You are not easy."

"It's pointless."

Zhong Wenze waved his hand lightly: "The important thing is, if you lose, Deng Jiayong will also be close."

Done.

He turned and walked towards the door.

"Hey!"

Ah Qiang stared at Zhong Wenze's back, and shouted loudly: "Zhong Wenze, you say that I will never surpass you in my life, I don't accept it."

After a pause, he said again: "It's fair and aboveboard, let's fight again?"

"Haha, aren't you joking?"

Xiao Liu seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and without even thinking about it, he taunted directly: "Why do you want to fight with you?"

"You have already rushed to the street, do you have the qualifications!"

Ah Qiang ignored the sarcastic Xiao Liu, but just looked at Zhong Wenze.

"A duel?"

Zhong Wenze turned around, raised his eyelids, and looked at A Qiang who was standing there motionless: "You want to win me?"

"Yes, I really want to win you!"

Ah Qiang nodded in response: "I'm no worse than you, and I don't need your chance to give me my life last time!"

"You are very vengeful."

Zhong Wenze laughed, knowing that he was talking about the ballroom, and then said: "Fight with me, you will die!"

"Why must it be me?"

Ah Qiang said with great certainty: "You may be the one who dies!"

"Ah."

Zhong Wenze laughed, and casually took the two big black stars next to him, and quickly disassembled them into two piles of parts:
"Since you want to, I'll give you a chance."

"Brother Ze, don't!"

"Why are you playing with him?!"

Xiao Liu and the others immediately objected strongly. In their view, this was adding unnecessary risks to themselves.

Mark Lee, however, showed great interest, looking at Zhong Wenze expectantly without any hindrance.

Zhong Wenze shook his head confidently, put the disassembled pistol parts under A Qiang's feet, and then opened the distance between the two.

turn around.

Eyes met with Ah Qiang: "Are you ready?"

Ah Qiang took off the white gloves on his hands, and licked his dry lips excitedly, eager to try.

"start."

Zhong Wenze shouted in a deep voice.

"Wow."

Ah Qiang squatted down almost in response, while Zhong Wenze seemed to be half a beat behind, and he landed when Ah Qiang had already picked up the parts and started to assemble.

Xiao Liu's eyelids twitched, silently tightened the big black star in his hand, and aimed the gun at A Qiang intentionally or unintentionally.

Once Ah Qiang took the lead in assembling the pistol, he would immediately shoot and kill Ah Qiang who was on the street.

As for the reason, who made him form it too fast.

no way.

The right to interpret all activities rests with the organizer.

Right in the middle of the yard.

The two were one meter apart, squatting on the ground, quickly picking up the gun parts on the ground with their fingers, and quickly assembling and restoring them.

All eyes were on the two of them.

Even the equestrians who squatted down with their heads in their arms turned their heads to look this way, they were also very curious.

Who will win.

At this moment, Ah Qiang was completely immersed in the assembly of the firearm. After just over 20 seconds, he completely restored the entire firearm.

"Crack!"

Ah Qiang pushed the magazine into the machine compartment, grinned, and turned the gun to Zhong Wenze's position.

Then.

His expression immediately stiffened, and the smile on his face disappeared.

in front of him.

Zhong Wenze held the big black star in his hand, the black barrel of the gun almost swelled to his face.

Because Ah Qiang was too immersed, he didn't even notice Zhong Wenze who had assembled and pointed the gun at him.

"Obviously, you lost."

Zhong Wenze looked at him with a smile, and stretched out his hand to take the big black star that Aqiang had just assembled: "It took you a total of 21 seconds to assemble the gun, and you lost completely."

"Humph!"

Ah Qiang was short of breath, and asked quickly, "How many seconds did you spend!"

"13 seconds."

Zhong Wenze gave a number lightly.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

A Qiang stared at Zhong Wenze with a sharp voice, and roared in a low voice: "You can't assemble the gun faster than me!"

He still has great confidence in the assembly of firearms.

Ah Qiang has a very high pursuit of firearms, and the assembly of firearms is a daily practice that he must practice every day, and the speed of assembly with his eyes closed is also not low.

How could Zhong Wenze be faster than himself?
13 seconds, this speed is beyond his reach.

"Who do you think you are, why can't you be faster than you?"

"Pujie, Brother Ze can beat you casually!"

Xiao Liu and Lao Wu opened their mouths to ridicule. In terms of momentum, they have never lost to anyone.

Ah Qiang refused to accept it.

He turned his head to look at the ponies who were squatting in the corner and turned their heads to look this way, and the ponies nodded and told him it was true:

Zhong Wenze is indeed much faster than you.

A Qiang squinted his eyes, turned around in disbelief, and looked at Zhong Wenze dully.

"Ha ha."

Zhong Wenze grinned, showing his white teeth: "I have a faster method, which can make the assembly of firearms faster."

Ah Qiang almost blurted out: "What method?"

"Want to learn?"

Zhong Wenze looked at him: "I'll teach you."

Want to learn?
I teach you!

This sentence is like a thunderbolt.

It sounded in Ah Qiang's heart.

expand!

The infinite repetition over and over again echoed in his mind.

Zhong Wenze was still as calm and breezy as he was when he shot twice to suppress himself last time, his body was full of contempt and everyone's demeanor.

This realm is a height that I will never reach.

And what about yourself?

Obsessed with competing with him.

In terms of artistic conception alone, I have already lost too much.

"Ha ha ha ha ha."

Ah Qiang seemed to have fallen into madness, and laughed madly.

"Pfft."

He knelt down on the ground and muttered to himself: "I lost, I lost!"

"Walk."

With a big wave of Zhong Wenze's hand, he beckoned everyone to leave here.

On the road outside the factory gate.

Song Zijie led the team, and four police cars were already waiting here. Seeing Zhong Wenze and the others come out to get in the car and leave, he called his subordinates to drive up.

On the four vehicles, a group of policemen swarmed down, took out .[-]s and filed in, quickly controlling the scene.

A few horse boys who still couldn't see the form were still yelling: "Sir, didn't you see that a group of people went out just now?"

"Hurry up and catch them, they killed all the people on the ground."

The police didn't pay any attention to him. Instead, the buckle of the handcuffs was stuck in two places, and the buckle was tightened even more.

Song Zijie came to A Qiang who was kneeling on the ground and still muttering and giggling: "Stop laughing, you are not wronged if you lost to Zhong Wenze!"

Ah Qiang ignored him, still smiling.

"Pull away!"

Song Zijie said hello, and began to inspect other parts of the factory building: "Ask the hospital to bring a white car over, and if there are still people who are breathing, they can be rescued."

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Villa in Nanshanli.

Zhong Wenze and his group brought Uncle Chen back here, settled the injured Zhou Kehua and let Cheng Xiaoxi help him deal with the wound.

Everyone sit down in the conference hall.

The eyes of Zhong Wenze, Song Zihao, and Ma Keli all fell on Uncle Chen.

The location of the counterfeit banknote base depends entirely on him.

"Uncle Chen."

Zhong Wenze shoved the coffee brought by the nanny in front of Uncle Chen: "Drink coffee."

"Thank you."

Uncle Chen was not polite when he took the coffee, and took a small sip: "Haha, the coffee here is really delicious."

"Staying in Deng Jiayong's counterfeit banknote base, the coffee is tasteless."

"Ha ha."

The crowd laughed.

"Speak the truth."

Uncle Chen put away his joke and cleared his throat: "The base of the counterfeit banknotes is not in the shipyard. I can confirm this [-]%."

"Not at the shipyard?"

Song Zihao looked at Uncle Chen in astonishment: "Impossible, Deng Jiayong spent so much effort, could it be that the shipyard is only used for transportation?"

"I don't know that."

Uncle Chen shook his head, but did not continue: "They were very cautious. When they brought me in for the first time, they covered my eyes with blindfolds."

"It was the same when it came out this time."

"hiss"

Song Zihao frowned when he heard this: "Then how do we confirm the location of the counterfeit banknote base?"

"Don't panic."

Uncle Chen was not panicked at all, he took a sip of coffee leisurely, and then continued: "These days, I have also used my own means to try."

"I was staying at the counterfeit banknote base. I once made an excuse that I wanted to see Deng Jiayong, and then within 10 minutes after I made this request, Deng Jiayong arrived."

Chen Bo asked for a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep puff: "So I suspect that the counterfeit banknote base should be the same as Deng Jiayong's residence."

"In order to verify this idea, I specifically found a reason to see Deng Jiayong at one o'clock in the middle of the night using the counterfeit banknotes. He still appeared very quickly."

"It showed up within minutes."

"From this, I can conclude that Deng Jiayong and the counterfeit banknote base are together."

heard here.

"excellent!"

Song Zihao couldn't help giving Uncle Chen a thumbs up: "Uncle Chen, Jiang is still old and hot, I never thought you'd think so much."

"Ha ha."

Uncle Chen shook his head with a look of disapproval: "You think too highly of Uncle Chen."

"what?"

Song Zihao was taken aback again: "Is this a high opinion of you?"

"Yes, the old man has such a flexible idea."

Uncle Chen looked at Zhong Wenze with a smile: "Do you still remember that when I just came out of prison, Aze would chat with me every day and smoke?"

"Actually, at that time, he told me some things scatteredly, including what was mentioned above, he taught me."

"Aze even predicted it. Deng Jiayong took me to the counterfeit banknote base. He would definitely not let me see where the counterfeit banknote base is."

talking.

Uncle Chen raised his left hand and shook the watch on his wrist: "This watch was given to me by Aze."

"He specifically told me that if my sight is blocked, I must remember to check the time before being blocked, and observe the time difference between getting on and off the bus."

He nodded approvingly, and looked at Zhong Wenze: "This kid, Aze, is still very good."

"what?!"

Song Zihao looked at Zhong Wenze in disbelief: "Ah Ze, you have already guessed it? You asked Chen Bo to record the time in advance?"

Of course he is not stupid.

As long as you remember the time of getting on and off the bus, you can infer an approximate distance.

but.

They really didn't expect that Zhong Wenze had a lot of tricks to infer the distance by secretly counting the time.

"Okay, Azer."

Song Zihao laughed and cursed: "You have been training Uncle Chen secretly all this time, and you didn't tell us, you have it!"

"hey-hey!"

Zhong Wenze waved his hands reservedly, and brought this topic to the past: "Let's talk about business."

talking room.

He took out a map of Hong Kong Island from the drawer, spread it out on the desktop, and stroked it: "In order to verify Uncle Chen's conjecture, we need to infer it again."

Zhong Wenze's pen marked two locations on the map.

They are Deng Jiayong's villa and shipyard.

"This is the villa in Nanshanli."

Zhong Wenze first found the location of his residence, and pointed to Uncle Chen: "When Deng Jiayong and the others took you away, how long did it take you to get there?"

"43 minutes!"

Uncle Chen gave an accurate number: "I specially wrote down the time. According to the driving speed at that time, it was almost the distance from here to Deng Jiayong's villa."

follow.

He pointed to a location on the map: "This commercial center is where they handed over me today. It took a total of 22 minutes to drive from the counterfeit banknote base to this commercial center."

"According to the speed of the car at that time, it should be almost the distance from Deng Jiayong's villa to the commercial center."

"Therefore, it is also certain that the counterfeit banknote base is in Deng Jiayong's villa."

Uncle Chen gave an affirmative answer.

Paused.

He added: "The basement of the villa!"

(End of this chapter)