(Thank you to Brother Junzi for your generous reward. I have nothing to repay, but it is a small benefit. From now on, if the protagonist Zhuo Jun needs a name, he will be called "Junzi Ruo'an".)

Inside the police car, the atmosphere was a bit strange and dull.

No one knows what happened at that moment.

After walking for a while, Guo Zhengding, who was anxiously scratching his head and restless, finally couldn't help but leaned over and asked: "Whose phone number was that just now?"

Huo Zemin seemed to be in a good mood and chuckled, "Guess what."

"... Could it be that it's your old man?" Guo Zhengding frowned and thought for a long time. Apart from Huo Yingnian, the old man of the Huo family, he really couldn't think of anyone else who could immediately influence Huo Zemin's decision-making.

"Of course not." Huo Zemin shook his head decisively and sighed, "You underestimate my uncle too much. If he had this idea of ​​using seniority to dominate others, why would he bother to go to such great lengths? There is no need to invite my father.

Come forward, sit in the villa directly, do nothing, and just say 'no', can we really ask him back to the police station too!"

"Oh, my good senior, please don't show off, I'm almost dying of anxiety! Who made that call?" Guo Zhengding said with a bitter look on his face.

"Yu Gang." Huo Zemin chuckled.

"Cough! Cough! You! What did you say!" Guo Zhengding choked on his spit, his eyes were as wide as bells, and he said with disbelief: "Senior, what are you kidding me! Yu Jiawei's father, Yu Gang?

That best-of-breed donkey, who is rare in a century, will personally call you and agree to stop temporarily? I know that guy's stubbornness very well. The medical team insists on recruiting from abroad, and the legal team insists on making their own arrangements... Until now, the task force has investigated the matter.

None of the members have been able to enter Yu Jiawei's special care ward. Even Secretary Ma of the municipal party committee called in person to say it, but he still couldn't make sense. What nonsense are you saying? This kind of person will listen to his uncle and let him know.

Let’s let go of the biggest suspect in this case so far?”

"Why, you don't believe me, or you don't believe my uncle?" Huo Zemin said calmly.

"I just don't believe my own ears. This fucking thing is even more incredible than the sun rising from the west!" Guo Zhengding muttered with dull eyes.

"He didn't say he would let him go. He just said he believed in my uncle and wanted to give him three more days." Huo Zemin said, reaching out and patting Guo Zhengding's shoulder heavily, and said solemnly: "Zhengding, uncle

If you want three days, there is actually no need to go to such trouble. Just tell us directly. He doesn't want to make our work difficult! So, we should come up with something! Listen, I don't care about the current situation.

Investigate the situation, tear everything down, and start over, don’t let go of any clues, don’t mix in any existing prejudices, and at the same time, pay attention to actively cooperate with my uncle’s needs!”

"What do you mean, senior?" Guo Zhengding's expression became solemn and his face tightened when he heard this.

"I believe my uncle. Therefore, this matter must not be that simple."

…

Building D, Zijingshan Yayuan, 9th Floor, Beihu.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, a middle-aged man in his forties stood with his hands behind his hands, looking absently at the dark night outside the window. No matter how chaotic the rain was, it could not compare to the chaos of his mood at the moment.

"Yu Gang! Come and see, the freckles on my face have really become lighter. Oh, they have completely disappeared so quickly! omg! Amazing!"

Behind him, a middle-aged woman with good temperament and a somewhat foreign style ran out of the bedroom excitedly, cheering. Just when she was about to show the amazing changes in her face to the middle-aged man, she suddenly covered her mouth and pointed.

The middle-aged man, with an incredible expression on his face, stammered: "Yu, Yu Gang, your hunchback is gone too! omg! unbelievable!"

The middle-aged man was also shocked when he heard this. He walked quickly to the tall fitting mirror and realized that the hunchback he had had since childhood had actually disappeared, and his depressed mood finally eased a little.

However, when he saw his wife looking as happy as if she had won the first prize, she couldn't help but frowned and said with some displeasure: "Lona, Jiawei is still lying in the ward."

Yu Gang's wife, Luo Na, looked depressed after hearing this, and couldn't help but argue: "Didn't that strange man just promise to cure Jiawei's disease? You see, his method is so magical, my freckles, yours

All the hunchbacks disappeared in a short period of time. Jiawei’s condition is more serious, but there should be no problem. Besides, you also believe in him, right?"

"Oh, I hope so." Yu Gang sighed.

"What! You don't believe him, then why did you agree to him making that phone call just now?" Lorna asked in confusion.

Yu Gang knew that his wife Rona had grown up in Europe and had received an aristocratic education, and her way of thinking was somewhat fixed and simple, but there were some things that he had to tell her, so he pointed to the mark left on the snow-white wall and asked

: "Lorna, do you know what this means?"

It was a circular red seal as thick as the mouth of a teacup. Around the circle, there were many complex patterns of hidden symbols, and in the middle, there was a strange "Che" character written in ancient official script.

Red clay. Complex patterns. Ancient characters. White walls.

There is an indescribable weird feeling.

"This doesn't trouble me. I know that is the word 'rook' in chess." Rona said confidently.

"Lona, do you know what the two oldest professions are in the world?" Yu Gang asked again.

Lorna shook her head blankly.

"A prostitute and a killer."

"omg! Could it be that this strange man is actually a killer? Yu Gang, why don't we call the police!" This time, Lorna reacted very quickly.

"Assassin? How can the lowest-level profession of assassin be used to describe him!" Yu Gang explained seriously with bright eyes, "Times have changed. In most countries around the world, society is becoming more and more civilized.

As the legal system becomes more and more perfect, the profession of killer has become increasingly declining and has less and less market. On the contrary, a new type of profession has developed. This group of people is extremely well-educated and very small in number. People in the upper circles of Europe,

Call them all!" Lorna said in surprise, "How to translate, mechanic?"

"Yes, they are mechanics, also called 'accidental experts'. Different from killers who kill more people, mechanics are divided into high and low levels based on accuracy and accident coefficient. It can be said that the truly top mechanics are,

They never kill people, they only create accidents based on specific situations, so the price is very expensive, far beyond what ordinary people can afford."

"Yu Gang, I don't understand. If you don't kill people, why would you spend so much money on them?"

"The first is practical needs. After all, in today's society, the battles between the real upper class people do not have to lead to death. Even if there is any deep hatred, many times, it is far better to accidentally injure people than simply

Death is more relieving. Both of them are safe and secure. No matter which country's laws, the death of citizens is always the most sensitive and important. It is becoming more and more difficult to be kind. If it is just to injure and maim people accurately, it will be much more.

A larger room for maneuver is relatively safer for both the perpetrators and the perpetrators. What's more, for top-level mechanics, whether they are injured or disabled, they will basically leave no trace.

No matter how the police conduct an investigation, they will only come to the conclusion that it was purely accidental, and there will be almost no subsequent trouble. The three are highly accurate, and they can cause a high-speed bus to suddenly fail to brake and rush into the sea.

, and only hurting the specific person who needs to be harmed, you can also let you accidentally cut off your right index finger when eating normally, as they wish..."

"How is this possible?" Lorna covered her mouth and said.

"The power of habit is infinite." Yu Gang looked at the red circular mark on the wall and frowned: "It is said that as a machinist, the first thing you need to possess is unparalleled observation and analysis. Give him three days

With time, he will know you better than you yourself. Give him a week, and he will be able to create or guide a slight deviation, allowing you to seriously harm yourself with your own habits! However, unlike

The butterfly effect causes unpredictability of results, and the results of this seemingly unexpected injury basically follow their preset ideas."

"Could it be that the smiling man who came over just now is actually a terrifying mechanic?" Lorna finally came to her senses, her face changed drastically and said, "Ah, I remembered, our door was locked just now.

He didn’t knock on the door or break the lock, but he just pushed the door open and came in! It’s terrible!”

"More than that. I think he is not only a mechanic, but also the best." Yu Gang said worriedly, "My father once mentioned to me that mechanics can be divided from top to bottom according to the Tang Dynasty ordnance chess pieces."

There are four levels: general, rook, horse and pawn. The pawn is the lowest, the horse is the second, the rook is the second, and the general is the leader. I don’t know how many people in the world have the level of rook that he represents, but I know,

'General', there are only five people in total!"

"omg! Gang, was he sent by others to deal with us?" At this time, Lorna finally realized how terrifying the young man was, and her face suddenly turned pale.
Chapter completed!