I came back from hell to plan a perfect revenge

"Boss Shen, give me two more glasses of dark beer." A man in his forties walked to the bar.

"OK." Shen Feng poured him a glass of wine with a smile.

After the man left, Shen Feng unlocked the drawer of the bar and took out a smart phone.

He first turned off the GPS positioning of the phone skillfully, and then restarted the phone.

Only then did he feel at ease to open the chat software.

No one knew about Shen Feng's social account.

To be precise, the identity of this social account was forged by Shen Feng, and the avatar was a beautiful woman.

And there was only one person in this friend list.

That was a man with the ID "Fei", and the avatar was a selfie of him wearing sunglasses.

The man was probably less than 30 years old, handsome, with red lips and white teeth, and a confident but extremely ostentatious smile.

People are visual animals. I am afraid that most people will subconsciously like this handsome face.

However, when Shen Feng saw this face, the disgusting face of "Fei" when he was young emerged in his mind.

"Shen Feng, I wonder how long you can be so arrogant! Your family won't be able to show off for a few days!"

The words were as if in his ears, and a murderous shadow flashed in the depths of Shen Feng's eyes.

The "Fei" in the contact list was one of his next targets, Cao Jianfei.

A long time ago, Shen Feng added Cao Jianfei's account through some means.

Since then, a carefully planned double murder has slowly begun.

And now, it's time to close the net.

Shen Feng clicked on the other party's avatar, quickly edited a message, and sent it to the other party.

"What are you doing?"

After about three minutes, the other party replied: "Thinking about you."

Shen Feng replied: "Do you think I believe it?"

"Fei" immediately replied: "I guess you are willing to believe it."

Without waiting for Shen Feng to reply, the other party asked again: "When will we meet?"

After deliberately waiting for a few minutes, Shen Feng sent a voice message with an AI disguised voice: "Well... wait a little longer, I'm not ready yet."

The other party sent a lewd smile and said: "I can't wait!"

Then, the other party sent a transfer of 18888.

Shen Feng smiled slightly, edited the message quickly, and replied: "Do you think I am a woman who likes money very much?"

At the end, it was also accompanied by an expression of rolling eyes.

After saying that, he didn't give the other party a chance to reply, and turned off the phone directly.

For rich second-generations like Cao Jianfei, the trick of playing hard to get is old-fashioned, but it is the most effective.

Cao Jianfei, Situ Jing.

This mother and son, both deserve to die!

Ten years ago, when Cao Jianfei was nineteen years old, he threatened Shen Feng in private.

And from his threatening words, it is not difficult to see that he must know something.

And Situ Jing was one of the most critical chess pieces of the alliance in the commercial siege of the Shen family.

Now, ten years later, one of them is a notorious second-generation ancestor, who spends his days in debauchery and does nothing;

The other is a female entrepreneur with a glamorous appearance, who is good at dancing in the business world and has unlimited scenery.

This time, Shen Feng will use a way beyond everyone's imagination to send the mother and son to hell!

This method is beyond the imagination of the police, or rather, no one can think of it.

There are too many offensive and defensive games.

So, let's play a thrilling hide-and-seek this time!

"Hehe..."

Shen Feng sneered in a low voice in the melodious and soothing music.

As for his opponents, the members of the task force, they will also receive different surprises.

…

Zhang Yiyang walked into the subway station slowly in casual clothes with his hands in his pockets.

He looked like a casual passerby.

Xu Kun followed reluctantly, muttering: "Brother Zhang, are we really going to waste time in this damn place?"

Zhang Yiyang ignored him and observed everything around him, sometimes squatting down to look at the corner, and sometimes looking up at the ceiling.

Although Xu Kun was reluctant, he had to follow.

When they walked to a more remote corner, Xu Kun couldn't help but say: "Brother Zhang, do you think we look like two fools, busying around here?"

Zhang Yiyang rolled his eyes at him and said with a smile: "Sometimes, there is only a fine line between fools and geniuses."

Xu Kun curled his lips and kept silent.

Zhang Yiyang walked and observed around, and at the same time took out his mobile phone to open the drawing software and began to draw a map of the entire subway station and the distribution of surveillance.

His map was drawn very sloppily, but it was clear at a glance and people could see it clearly immediately.

Even the visible range of the surveillance was drawn by Zhang Yiyang.

While he was drawing, Xu Kun's phone suddenly rang.He picked up the phone and his tone immediately became impatient: "Oh, Mom, I'm busy with work. Let's talk later." Then he hung up the phone.

Zhang Yiyang glanced at him and said, "Can't you be nicer to your family?"

Xu Kun shrugged helplessly and muttered, "Every family has its own problems."

After the map was drawn, Xu Kun asked, "Brother Zhang, did you find anything?"

Zhang Yiyang didn't respond to him, but just stared at the map with his eyes, moving his fingers slowly along the line, and constantly simulating the scene of the day in his mind.

Suddenly, his finger stopped at one place, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "A Kun, look here."

Xu Kun leaned over and saw that it was the corner of a human-shaped staircase passage.

According to the map, the coverage of the surrounding surveillance cameras formed a small blind spot at this corner.

Xu Kun looked thoughtfully: "Here... it seems..."

Zhang Yiyang quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the album, and found the video taken by passers-by when Liu Zhen was arrested.

The video started playing, the picture was a little shaky, but it was still clear to see the scene of Liu Zhen struggling in the middle surrounded by a group of people.

Zhang Yiyang stared at the background in the video, and his eyes became brighter and brighter as the picture moved.

Countless pictures, like a movie in his mind, played quickly and replayed over and over again.

Finally, these chaotic scenes gradually pieced together in Zhang Yiyang's mind and pieced together the truth.

"A Kun."

Zhang Yiyang whispered: "I think... I cracked his method and the so-called clone technique."

"It seems that our inference is not wrong, the murderer is indeed Liu Zhen."

However, when he said these words, Zhang Yiyang's face did not show too much joy.

Because even if the masked man, or Liu Zhen's method of committing the crime, was cracked.

But all this is just Zhang Yiyang's guess.

At present, there is no evidence to support this guess.

"Brother Zhang, what you mean is..."

Zhang Yiyang zoomed in the screen, pointed at the blind spot of the surveillance camera, and said: "Here is the key point of everything!"