Chapter 8 Chapter Seven: Gu Jiufei "Dead Ugly"

Bai Su originally wanted to say "those photos", but as soon as I hinted at her, she immediately changed her words, naturally, but the four little devils in front of her, how clever, immediately felt that something was being hidden from them, the four of them After exchanging glances, I preemptively said, "You don't need to ask about things that you can know, and it's useless to ask if you can't." Wen Baoyu smiled: "Who said what to ask? I decided to go to Penang!" I was taken aback for a moment: "Go and return the glass to Chief Aga?" Wen Baoyu nodded: "Yes, if he can go to Gu Jiufei, he will definitely remember that I was with Gu Jiufei. Instead of letting him come to me, I might as well go to him. Anyway, his purpose is to get back that piece of glass. .”

Liangchen Meijing supported in unison: "Yeah, maybe, we can also get to know the chief and know the secret of that glass." I said "oh oh" twice, and squinted at them: "Naturally, you also want to go together?" Hu Hua shook his head: "It's a pity that I don't have a holiday. I'm in the rivers and lakes, I can't help myself, I can't help myself, but Xiaobao is free." Wen Baoyu was triumphant: "Freedom is so cute, you can leave as you please, and go wherever you like." Bai Su and I glanced at each other, and both felt that Wen Baoyu went to the chief like this, which was very disturbing, but he couldn't think of a reason to stop him, so Wen Baoyu took the opportunity to ask: "Is there a reason why we can't go—well, if there is anything Secrets should be shared, and this is the right time to announce them.”

I snorted and ignored him, just said: "I wish you the best of luck." Wen Baoyu closed the lid of the small box and tossed it in his hands a few times: "At least, the bonus given by the chief can meet our needs for the journey. Moreover, we can invite friends to go with us." I snorted again: "I'm not interested." It seemed that Wen Baoyu still wanted to tease me to go with him, but at this moment, the phone rang, I picked it up, listened to it, then handed it over to Bai Su, Bai Su only listened to a sentence, and his expression changed Changed, and pressed a button so that everyone could hear the voice coming from the phone.

There was a voice that sounded quite old: "An accident happened at Gu Jiufei's house. When I rushed there, there were already many policemen. He was killed. It is said that the scene was very scary." I said "ah", and Wen Baoyu immediately glared at Liangchen Jingmei. Liangchen Meijing did not want to be outdone, and lowered his voice: "Chief Aga is still on the plane, the murderer will not be him." Wen Baoyu said: "It can be someone he sent." When I heard that Gu Jiufei was killed, I was very sad. I vaguely felt that it was due to my negligence. Hearing that they were still arguing, I was even more irritable, and shouted: "Stop arguing!"

The person on the phone who was reporting the situation was taken aback and asked, "What's the matter?" Bai Su hurriedly said: "It's nothing, I was surprised to hear the bad news, you didn't see...the corpse?" A voice said: "No, a police officer said that the house was raided, and Gu Jiufei... said It's dead... ugly." Naturally, we can all imagine the meaning of "death is ugly". For a moment, everyone's face turned pale, and Wen Baoge clenched his fists tightly. Bai Suzai asked: "You can find out more news──" I said, "No need, I'll go right away."

Bai Su glared at me: "What's the use of you going? Can you intervene in the investigation of the local police?" The other end of the phone said: "The police attach great importance to it. They sent a lot of people to seal off the house to prevent people from approaching. There are also many senior police officers and even military personnel." Bai Su said: "Thank you, if you have any further news, please contact us again." Bai Su put down the phone, with a serious expression on his face, I smiled wryly: "Since we know that he was used and participated in espionage activities, we should know that he must be in danger."

Wen Baoyu and the others didn't know how Gu Jiufei was used, so they just blinked.I sighed again: "In my opinion, the main cause of his death was being silenced." Bai Su tilted his head: "If his residence was completely destroyed, and he was abused before his death, then it's not just to silence—" Although Wen Baoyu was surprised and angry, no matter what kind of mood he was in, it was absolutely impossible for him not to express his opinions, so he immediately said in a voice that sounded much hoarse than usual: "The murderer wants to speak in his mouth." Get something out of it, or want to find something."

Liang Chen and Mei Mei shouted in unison: "The chief is still on the plane." They repeatedly emphasized that the chief was still on the plane because they failed to return the glass, and if the chief killed him in order to recover the glass, they should bear some responsibility. I said: "It's not the chief who did it, I think...it's the roll of film." The four asked in unison: "What film?" At this moment, I felt weak and inexplicably tired. I stretched out my hand and stroked my face heavily: "The enlarged film is behind a bookshelf in the study. Anyone who wants to see it can just take it."

Bai Su immediately added: "My advice is: It's best to overcome your curiosity and don't look at those photos." In front of these four people, Bai Su's advice is undoubtedly adding fuel to the flames, why would they not read it?Just as Wen Baoyu took a step, seeing a flash of red shadow, Liang Chenmei had already gone upstairs, and immediately floated down again, with the big folder already in his hand. Bai Su and I didn't want to look at those photos again, so we walked away at the same time, warning: "Don't yell." When the four of them looked at the photos, they really didn't yell, but the sound of breathing was so loud that it made people upset.

Bai Su was in a daze with his palms and foreheads. It took about twenty minutes for the four of them to look at the photos, and it was at least seven or eight minutes before they broke the silence with nonsense: "It looks like a group of...terrible disease patients. " Wen Baoyu said: "It's terrible... What kind of disease is that?" Hu said: "There are many kinds of diseases, some diseases are like leprosy, and some diseases are like advanced cancer." I looked at them and saw Liang Chenmei's expression of wanting to cry but not tears, huddled together, talking nonsense and Wen Baoyu's face, naturally it would not be easy to see.

Wen Baoyu asked: "These photos...is the cause of Gu Jiufei's death?" I cleared my throat: "Speculation." I told the story of how Gu Jiufei got the approval of the film, and Wen Baoyu paused: "This man, really! Alas, that man is naturally the mastermind who arranged the trap, he is a spy chief, these batch of photos──" Wen Baoyu's thinking is quite similar to mine, he immediately thought of the possibility we had thought of: "The person in the photo is the result of a certain behavior, and it must not be known to others, otherwise, it will be attacked by the whole world .” Hu Hua also thought of it, and he took another breath: "Take a living person...to do the experiment." Liang Chenmei covered her mouth, her eyes rolled wildly. I waved my hand vigorously: "Things may be terrible, but a batch of photos won't scare you like this. Think about that humanoid object wrapped in mummy cloth, it might not be scary." Both Hu Shuo and Wen Baoyu smiled wryly. That incident has been recorded in this story. What will happen to that "humanoid object"? Is Dr. Gordon still working hard to cultivate that strange animal in Leman Hospital? Further news. At this time, I said this, although it evoked their horrible memory of the "humanoid object", but indeed, in comparison, the photo is not so disgusting-of course, those people in the photo , any one, if it appears in front of your eyes, the degree of horror and disgust, and the "humanoid object", are no different. Bai Su was the calmest: "It seems that Gu Jiufei stole a big secret unintentionally, and that's why he got killed." Wen Baoyu pointed at me: "If they know that the thing is with you──" I said coldly, "Those who have seen the photos should also silence it. Aren't you going to Penang? It just happened to be delivered to your door." Wen Baoyu's lips moved and he didn't say anything, obviously not as happy as he thought that he could go wherever he fell in love.I looked at Bai Su: "We got to know each other once, and only we know the cause of his death. I really want to go there. If the chief happens to be there, I will return the glass to him." Wen Baoyu timidly asked: "Take me with you?" I shouted: "Of course not, so as not to get in the way." Wen Baoyu shrank his head after drinking, not daring to make a sound. Bai Su frowned, at this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang loudly again, I immediately glanced at the folder, Liang Chenmei understood, picked it up, and went upstairs in a hurry. Wen Baoyu went to open the door, and Bai Su and I looked at each other—this is our habit, when someone rings the doorbell, we will first guess who is coming, and we can guess who it is, but at this time, we have no idea No, the door opened, and we were all taken aback. There are acquaintances outside the door, but they seldom communicate with each other. When he comes, something must happen. The person is none other than Huang Tang from the police special task force.Huang Tang said hello to me and Bai Su, then walked in, looked at me, looked very embarrassed, I was already upset, impatient, sighed: "If you have something to say, please let go, if you have something to say, please let go, don't hesitate .” Huang Tang made a helpless gesture: "I was also entrusted by others, and I did not come to beg you myself. The Penang police in Malaysia would like to ask you to assist in the investigation of a murder case." As soon as Huang Tang opened his mouth, Luo Li was wordy, and I almost shouted at him to shut up, but then, he actually said such words, and I was stunned. Of course I know that there must be a reason for it, it is not a coincidence, I hurriedly said: "Please go on, please speak." It was probably because of my demeanor, I was condescending, and Huang Tang was taken aback: "The deceased is a very mysterious and very wealthy Chinese." Of course it was Gu Jiufei, I hurriedly asked, "Why did you ask me to investigate?" Huang Tang spread his hands: "The words over there are vague. It seems that they found some clues in the deceased's residence that are related to you. That's why they thought of asking you to go. They will be responsible for all expenses." I said: "That's a small problem, the name of the deceased is—" That's asking knowingly, but it's always right to ask. If you make a mistake, it's a joke.Huang Tang said: "It's called Gu Jiufei." I immediately said: "Okay, I'll go." Huang Tang never thought that his business would be done so smoothly, for a moment, he looked at me like he was looking at some monster. Of course I wouldn’t tell him why, but I couldn’t make him too suspicious, so I said, “It just so happens that nothing happened recently, and I also want to know why, the police in Penang will look for me.” Huang Tang is a smart person, so he naturally knew my excuses, but he never expected that the content of Gu Jiufei's death would be so complicated, so he didn't plan to ask further, and I said: "I will leave as soon as possible, tomorrow morning." Huang Tang bid farewell and left. Within half an hour, he called again: "The Penang police are very grateful. When you get off the plane, the person who will contact you will be Police Officer Zeng Yuan." I was going to Penang, and I didn't know how to investigate Gu Jiufei's death after worrying about it. Now that I have such a good opportunity, I finally made people feel happy amidst an extremely unpleasant encounter. Wen Baoyu was still looking at me with pleading eyes, I ignored him at all, and reached out to take the small box over, but he actually muttered and protested: "It's mine, Gu Jiufei gave it to me." I ignored him: "Be careful with doors and windows, don't sleep too hard, Gu Jiufei can be regarded as an old bone, and he will fall into the trap." As I said that, I went upstairs, took out the piece of glass in the study, looked it over and over again, but couldn't see anything. At this time, I already felt that Gu Jiufei was used, Gu Jiufei died, and Gu Jiufei stole things from the chief. It seems that there is absolutely no connection between the three, but in fact, there may be a very close relationship. relation. But I just have this feeling, what is the relationship, I can't tell at all. The reason why I feel this way is naturally because everything happened to Gu Jiufei, and it is all related to Gu Jiufei's excellent pickpocketing skills--Gu Jiufei died, and the art of pickpocketing, I'm afraid There will never be another high-level person like him. Bai Su came up after a while, inspected the glass for a while, and said: "I think Xiaobao will go by himself." I laughed: "Of course, his parents are not here, how could he not take the opportunity to rebel? Penang is a good place for vacation, let him go - I will not let him participate in dangerous things." Bai Su thought for a while: "Gu Jiufei is dead, and such an extremely dangerous person is involved in the incident. I have a faint feeling that there is a worldwide conspiracy going on secretly." Bai Su's words made me very excited: "I am a master at exposing conspiracies, that is my housekeeping skill." Bai Su frowned, and I took the opportunity to kiss her. She held my hand and said nothing. The next morning, when I got on the plane, I felt that someone had been following me since I arrived at the airport, but with my anti-tracking ability, I couldn’t find the stalker. It couldn't be eliminated, and there were only eight passengers in the cabin, including me, and those seven people were filtered by me repeatedly, so they couldn't be stalkers, and the staff on the plane had no reason to be.So I just had to pretend I was allergic.The flight time was not long, and the airport in Penang is very large. When I got off the plane, a tall, dark-skinned young police officer with a mustache came to me and shook hands with me warmly: "Mr. Daming, it's great to meet you, my name is Zeng Yuan." I didn't want to be too polite with him, I just said: "I want to know why you are looking for me." Police officer Zeng Yuan smiled wryly: "When the deceased was discovered, it was like a miracle that he was not dead. He said a word: Go to Wesley, he knows who the murderer is, and ask him to avenge me." I was taken aback for a moment, secretly groaning in my heart.I only know that Gu Jiufei's death must be related to a major spy activity, but I don't even know where the spy who used him came from. How can I know who the murderer is?This person seems to have lived in ancient times. Even if I know who the murderer is, I can't "revenge him". Do you want me to kill the murderer? I thought about it, and still walked side by side with Zeng Yuan: "It's not very likely, who discovered Gu Jiufei?" Zeng Yuandao: "Someone called the police, saying that something happened in that place. It happened that I and a small group of police officers were nearby. I was the first to arrive. I heard what he said, and it was me. I happened to know that Mr. Wei Therefore, I immediately said in his ear: Got it, I will definitely inform Wesley, I don’t know if he heard this sentence.” I sighed: "You can nod to show that you will do that." Police officer Zeng Yuan looked at me, hesitant to speak, at this time, we had come to a police car, he opened the door for me, I stepped into the car, and said: "You should tell me everything. " He hurriedly said: "It's not that I want to hide it, but the fact is so cruel that it's really hard to say it." I snorted. "It's useless for me to nod, he can't see - both of his eyes have been gouged out." I was shocked for a while, although I had thought that Gu Jiufei was tortured to death, but I didn't expect it to come to this point.That was really outrageous, I felt my scalp go numb for a while, and the two clenched their fists tightly, making the knuckle bones make a "crack" sound. Zeng Yuan's young face also showed abnormal excitement: "Mr. Wei knows him well?" I shook my head slowly: "I don't know him well, I just know him. He is a very cute person, and he is a very outstanding person. He should be absolutely respected. His... looks..." Zeng Yuan sighed: "My group of police officers are all qualified, but when I saw him, half of them passed out. I... To be honest, my legs were also weak, I couldn't stand stably, and I fell down. By his side, I heard his last words." I remained silent, Zeng Yuan said again: "If Mr. Wei doesn't want to see his body, you don't have to. He's already dead anyway." I said, "No, I want to see—where are we going now? To the scene of the crime?" Zeng Yuan said, "Why don't you go to the hotel first?" I shook my head: "No need, I heard that the scene was severely damaged." Zeng Yuan sighed: "Yes, the damage is caused by at least five to ten people, and the injury to the deceased is also caused by at least two people, that is to say, as many as ten people participated in the operation. This is a large-scale, organized We did not disclose the truth to the public for fear of causing panic. But the higher-ups attach great importance to it, and the international police have an excellent recommendation for you, so the national police chief agrees to your participation in the case." It turns out that there are still so many processes, I think, if it is a secret service organization that must find something, dispatching ten or eight people, it is not a big deal.Zeng Yuan asked tentatively again: "Which side is the murderer?" I thought for a while: "It may be a spy belonging to a certain force." Zeng Yuan pursed his lips and remained silent. His reaction made people feel quite strange. After a while, he said: "No wonder the military immediately sent a senior intelligence officer to participate—" He paused, and then he and I asked almost in unison: "How does the military know that the murderer belongs to a secret service organization?" Suspicions arose in my mind—there must be extreme twists and turns, and the scope involved may be unimaginably wide. The basis for my thinking this way is that, generally speaking, the military has absolutely no interest in homicide.Not long after Gu Jiufei's death, a senior intelligence officer appeared, which showed that the military knew that Gu Jiufei was involved in a spy operation—how did he know? Among them, what is the inside story that we don't know? Zeng Yuan and I looked at each other, he also looked puzzled, I said: "I think, I will have a chance to meet those intelligence officers?" Zeng Yuan nodded, and asked again: "Is Gu Jiufei also a spy?" I sighed, Zeng Yuan was very frank, with the enthusiasm of a young man, and I wanted to cooperate with him again, so naturally I had to tell him what happened to Gu Jiufei, so I chose the important ones and gave a brief summary. Zeng Yuan wanted to speak when he heard half of it, but when I stopped, he motioned for me to continue.After I finished speaking, he seemed to have made the greatest determination, took a breath first, and said: "Mr. Wei, I also attended that banquet." I looked at him with a puzzled expression. He is young and his official rank is not very high. According to regulations, he is not qualified to attend the state banquet of a neighboring country. He hurriedly explained: "My uncle is an ambassador. He took me to see him." I said "Oh": "Of course you didn't find anything unusual about the banquet?" Zeng Yuan still looked puzzled: "Who is the guest of honor at that state banquet, do you know?" I nodded—although Gu Jiufei was so confused that he didn't even know who the guest of honor was. He just picked up all his belongings, but that state banquet was a big news, and you can find it out by checking the information: "The guest of honor is a general of a big country who just launched a military coup a few years ago and seized power." Zeng Yuan nodded: "Yes, that General Fei talked the most with an Arab sheikh during the entire banquet. At that time, I was thinking that the sheikh was a famous arms dealer—" I interrupted him: "Chief Aga?" Zeng Yuan said, "That's him." I muttered, "It's a small world." Of course Zeng Yuan didn't know what I meant by saying that, and continued: "At that time, I thought, General Fei wanted to expand his armaments again?" I asked again: "Anything else unusual?" Zeng Yuan shook his head: "It's nothing unusual—well, by the way, there was a person who left suddenly. From the perspective of the police officers, this person's behavior was very suspicious."