captive hacker god

Ning Feng received Raphael's call, and after returning to the agreed place, he was very surprised to find that Raphael was playing chess for self-entertainment as if he was an idler—or he was playing one-legged chess with himself.

"Raphael, is the plan for the meeting okay?" He couldn't help asking.

Raphael raised his eyes and glanced at him slightly, and answered with some amusement, "What's the problem?"

"Well... I just think it's a little strange."

Ning Feng remembered the relatively small plans in the past, such as killing people. Although Raphael would not do it himself, he would still show a little interest in the reaction.

In short...it shouldn't be like this.

The more he looked closely, the more Ning Feng felt that Raphael was a little different today.

Wait, could it be that the matter of letting Li Chengtian go was discovered...?

His heart beat a few beats faster, Ning Feng didn't want to be an undercover agent for a few years without being able to catch anyone... "Ning...?"

"What?" Ning Feng was fascinated by the thought, somewhat distracted, only to realize that Raphael was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"What are you thinking about me?" Raphael's question was more like a statement.

Ning Feng bit the bullet and nodded, maintaining a normal smile on his face. At this moment, he suddenly felt that it was good to have facial paralysis like Li Chengtian's, at least he would not change his face at any time.

Faced with an unpredictable person like Raphael, a deadpan expression is the best expression.

Raphael chuckled a few times, his tone was still gentle as usual, but those weird dark gray eyes were deep and unwavering, "I'm wondering what will happen to this in the end."

Ning Feng saw him shaking the black chess piece in his hand, and noticed the chessboard in front of Raphael, obviously it belonged to a... waste chess piece that was eaten.

Raphael played with the chess piece and said thoughtfully, "I think it will end badly, very badly."

There are only two endings for the pawns that Raphael gave up, either death or madness.

Ning Feng has seen many examples. It seems that he has to find a time to leave the field, otherwise, who knows if he will be the next abandoned pawn.

Soon after, he was very thankful that he left at this time.

Not long after he left, more than a dozen men in black turned up...

Using the Internet to fight, Sima Yan said that this is already the best result he has ever calculated.

Owen originally thought this kind of duel was normal, but... After a while, he felt something was wrong.

"Owen, what's wrong?" Seeing this, Li Chengtian, who had been by the side, lowered his head and asked in his ear.

Owen was startled by the sudden voice, turned his head, rubbed his ears uncomfortably, thinking how he saw something strange, still frowned and said: "He has been avoiding me, a little strange."

As for the question in his heart, Sima Yan can answer this point.

How could Li Chengtian not notice Owen's doubts for a moment when he stared at his younger brother so intently that no one else was there, as if he couldn't bear to blink? A ten-year-old person finds a piece of pastry, wants to eat it, but is reluctant to eat it, so he can only stare closely for fear of being eaten by others.

Sima Yan, who had become a light bulb, finally approached after hearing the words, ignored Li Chengtian's cold eyes, looked at Owen and said, "Can't you find out where he is?"

Owen shook his head, "It's not that he can't find it, but it's a waste of time. He uses a proxy, and there are more than one. There are thousands of fake IPs. It takes too much time to check each one. Everyone ran away when they found it."

Sima Yan's expression froze, and he expressed his feeling all the time, "I have a bad feeling, assuming his goal this time is to compete with you, then he has no reason to avoid you, I think he must have another has plans."

Owen nodded, "I also find it strange that even in the attack I sent, he just trapped the virus in a corner and didn't try to crack it."

Li Chengtian interjected, "He knows you're here."

Owen was a little confused, "What do you mean?"

"So that's how it is!" Sima Yan cried out, slapped his head and said annoyedly: "I was negligent, since Turandot came to the police station to lure you in, then his current behavior can be explained clearly. .”

Owen rubbed his forehead with some headaches, "Then what are we going to do now? Even if you are asked to leave, he still won't believe it?"

Sima Yan is not very familiar with what he said, so he can't give good advice for the time being.

On the contrary, Li Chengtian said surprisingly, "We don't need to do anything, we just need to wait."

"Wait?" Owen blinked.

Sima Yan thought for a while and said: "Wait...? Mr. Li is also right. Before the concert is over, Turandot will definitely be unable to hold back. I don't think he is avoiding you on purpose, but because he has no time to pay attention to you. you."

Owen snorted dissatisfiedly, thinking how long will it take?

"But..." Sima Yan put down the proviso, and seeing the two people looking up at him, he continued, "We will be passive if we wait any longer. How about this, can you talk to him? It's like you suddenly invaded me. QQ is the same as it was back then.”

Owen nodded, "Yes, but I tried it just now, and he didn't respond."

Sima Yan smiled, "You can..."

Listening to the topic he said, Owen evoked a smirk, and hurriedly said yes.

As for the method Sima Yan said is really efficient...

"If possible, I really don't want to use such a second name." While he couldn't help complaining, Owen still did it.

[Wei Wang]: Are you there?

Since Turandot doesn't want to pay attention to Shuang Tianxiao, then use other identities to contact him, and the little apprentice obviously knows him, so borrowing his QQ might be able to figure out Turandot's plan, but Owen, maybe It should be said that even Sima Yan didn't expect... Turandot was fooled.

[Turandot]: Yes, miss me?brat

Owen thumped the ground, and couldn't help laughing, "It's no good, does this guy usually talk to the little apprentice in this tone? It's too nasty..."

"Don't just laugh, ask quickly." Sima Yan glanced at him, thinking that you and Li Chengcai are terrible...

"Understood." The two people behind were unmoved by Turandot's joke, and Owen continued to imitate the tone of the little apprentice rather bored.

[Wei Wang]: Hey, what are you doing?When are you coming back?

[Turandot]: Do some business, I will be back tomorrow, and I will never leave you again [Wei Wang]: You seem a little unhappy, what happened?

[Turandot]: Nothing, I just have to leave

……

While Owen was trying to get information, Sima Yan thought deeply, "It seems that my idea is correct, Turandot and Raphael can no longer cooperate." After thinking for a while, he looked at the silent Li Chengtian Hesitantly asked: "You really can't remember at all?"

Li Chengtian pursed his lower lip lightly, "What do you want to ask?"

The eyes hidden under the lens narrowed slightly, Sima Yan said in a deep voice: "Ning Feng said that you had contact with Raphael, do you really not remember it at all?"

He didn't believe what Li Chengtian had said lightly. Unlike Owen, it wasn't just that he came back. What he wanted was to find Raphael, and the man in front of him said that his memory of contact with Raphael was a bit blurred. Even if he faced it head-on, he still had no impression of Raphael's appearance. ── Sima Yan doesn't quite believe this statement.

"Ning Feng also said that Raphael is good at hypnosis." Li Chengtian replied expressionlessly.

"Really..." Sima Yan intuitively thought that he was hiding something.

Li Chengtian ignored it, and Sima Yan's suspicion deepened. Just when the two sides were about to reach an impasse, Owen's voice broke the weird atmosphere.

"Sima, come quickly."

Sima Yan responded, and took a meaningful look at Li Chengtian before walking over.

The moment Li Chengtian turned around, a coldness flashed in his eyes.

In fact, Sima Yan's guess was not wrong, even Li Chengtian was not hypnotized face to face, but even Raphael felt that this man's will was firm and not easy to manipulate, so how could he really forget it.

It's just...he won't let Raphael go.

Sima Yan's actions would only put people in prison, but what he wanted was the disappearance of Raphael.

So he said forgetting is just an excuse.

He's not a policeman, and he doesn't have to obey the law.

Before this, Li Chengtian had already arranged manpower to deal with Raphael.

He pulled his lips coldly and showed a sneer. Since he attacked his younger brother, there was no need for him to exist.

There are many things that can be done in this world if you have money. As long as you have money, you don't have to worry about hiring a killer if you want to, and you don't have to do it yourself if you want to kill someone.

……

A lot of information was obtained from Turandot, but even Sima Yan didn't expect things to turn out like this...

"Captain Sima, we found a bomb. It's a time bomb. The bomb disposal team is researching it. Do we need to let the citizens leave first?" The team member's voice came from the intercom.

"How much time is left?" Sima Yan asked after thinking about it.

"There's still an hour left."

"An hour? How long does it take to defuse the bomb?"

There was a loud voice from the walkie-talkie, and after a while, the other party said anxiously: "Captain Sima, the bomb disposal team said that the bomb has a mercury tube, and if people are to be evacuated, it may cause an explosion during the process. What should we do now?"

Sima Yan cursed after hearing the words, thought for a while and said: "There is nothing to do, how long will it take to dismantle them all?"

"They said they didn't know yet, and they had to wait for the demolition to find out."

Sima Yan responded and began to think of a solution. She lowered her head and glanced at the time. It was still thirty minutes before the end of the concert. If the bombs were detonated when the people left the concert...

But there is another point that does not make sense. Why did Turandot deliberately set the time after the end of the game?Wouldn't the casualty rate be higher if it was detonated during the process?

Thinking about it, he suddenly let out a low cry, in exchange for Owen and Li Chengtian's questioning eyes.

"I finally understand Turandot's intention!"

"what?"

"Turandot's purpose is not to fight you at all, but to buy time for himself." Sima Yan's words aroused Owen's dissatisfaction.

"say clearly."

"I think Turandot wanted to get out of Raphael's control for some reason. Last time he led us to find the statue murderer, which caused a rift between him and Raphael. This is what he did on purpose. , this time he brought us here just to divert attention. If Raphael knew about the grievances between him and you, then he would not doubt the plan this time, and Turandot just hoped to use this to let I have time to leave..."

As if to prove Sima Yan's reasoning, a large amount of data began to be transmitted to the computer in front of Owen, and one of the files was randomly opened, and it turned out to be Raphael's previous murder plan, and they were all familiar with this plan. It was the alphabet murder case that once kidnapped Owen.

As Ning Feng said, Raphael never kills people by hand, he only analyzes a person and triggers the demon in that person's heart, so as to give a murder plan for people to carry out, but the purpose is unknown.

These materials are still not enough to be evidence, but would be good clues, but now... Sima Yan thinks the point is, "We have to keep the concert going, at least for half an hour."

Without further ado, Owen took out the phone, and then said into the microphone: "Ling Yan, it's me."

……

then……

Ling Yan, who had just finished singing a song and was changing clothes, heard the phone ring, and was a little surprised when he answered, "Owen, it's you."

After listening to what the other party said, Ling Yan turned his head to the manager surnamed Xiong with a solemn expression and said: "The concert will have to be delayed for half an hour."

The manager surnamed Xiong immediately objected, "No! You are a master and not a young singer who has just debuted. This is too cheap! No!"

Ling Yan said to the microphone with some embarrassment: "My manager seems to be very opposed."

The manager surnamed Xiong snorted dissatisfiedly, "It's the second young master again, right? I knew..." He snatched the phone away, opened his mouth and said, "Second young master, there is no way to do this anyway, let Mr. Yu come You can’t tell me, if you want to listen to your singing, you can buy a record, if you don’t know the rules, don’t mess around,…”

Ling Yan ignored his thoughts, and watched with a smile on the face of the manager surnamed Xiong who suddenly changed his face.

"Master...!?"

"Okay, I understand, it's all right." After the call was hung up, the manager surnamed Xiong was very dissatisfied, "That dead boy actually let the young master out, and the young master really loves my younger brother. I also promised to do this kind of thing." Come on, really..."

Ling Yan chuckled, thinking that it is better not to tell him about the bomb that Owen mentioned, otherwise, with his fussy aunt character, he might let himself go away immediately.