All-around genius Dai Li, holder of tens of thousands of invention patents, transmigrated into a novel. She became a scandal-ridden female celebrity in an entertainment circle story, burdened with ...
After hearing the news sent back by radio from the outside world, Peng Kun and his group were like frightened birds.
Pengkun threw the cards away and was no longer in the mood to play.
"What did you say, they're going to catch me within a week?"
The subordinate said, "The news that came back says they have a new hunting technique that can pinpoint our location."
Peng Kun touched the gun on his waist and paced around the room thoughtfully.
He had been hiding in the primitive jungle for more than half a year, and the police had been unable to do anything to him. I really couldn't understand why the police in Country Z were so confident that they could catch him within a week.
Suddenly, he kicked over the table where they had been playing cards, and the cards and chips were scattered all over the floor.
Peng Kun cursed at his group members, "Fuck you! What new hunting technique? I think you've exposed me."
He pulled out a gun and put it to the head of a skinny, monkey-like man.
"Especially you, Song Wen. Have you been contacting your mistress outside without telling me? I've told you before, if you can't control that little bit of flesh in your lower body, I'll chop it off for you. Don't let the brothers lose their lives for you."
Song Wen had a criminal record. When he was clearly forbidden to contact the outside world, Song Wen hid his mobile phone and secretly sent messages to his mistress.
Song Wen: "Brother Kun, how dare I? I haven't been in contact with women outside for a long time. How could I let my brothers get into trouble for a few women? Although I am a bit lustful, I still know who is more important, brothers or women."
Peng Kun is angry and might really shoot if he says so. Everyone is already in a panic right now. If they start to suspect each other, the group will become even more unstable.
Someone came out to smooth things over and held down Pengkun's gun.
"Brother Kun, you shouldn't sing about Wen. He's not someone who doesn't know the seriousness of the matter."
"Yeah, Brother Kun, Song Wen can't contact anyone outside even if he wants to. There's no signal here."
Song Wen nodded hurriedly: "That's right, my phone has no signal."
Peng Kun didn't want to make a scene, so he walked down the stairs.
But the fact that he could become a drug lord certainly did not mean that he could be dismissed by his subordinates with just a few words. He was extremely suspicious and would not fully trust anyone except himself.
He will not stay here any longer, and Song Wen cannot be kept here any longer.
"Since the Z Country police say they know our location, we can't stay here any longer. Let's pack up our weapons and move immediately."
Song Wen also wanted to go back to the house to get his gun, but was stopped by Peng Kun.
"Songwen, don't go with us."
Song Wen's eyebrows jumped, and his face tightened unconsciously: "Brother Kun, what do you mean by this?"
Peng Kun patted Song Wen's shoulder with a forced smile. "I don't mean any harm. The police from Country Z arrested me. It has nothing to do with you. You don't have to stay with me in the mountains all the time."
They had committed Qu Yan's big crime together, and Song Wen was also involved. If he was caught by the Z country police, he would be in trouble.
Now that Pengkun wants him to leave, he is pushing him out and giving up on him.
Song Wen certainly didn't want to leave. He hoped that Peng Kun would see their years of friendship and trust him for once.
"Brother Kun, I promise you, I have absolutely not contacted anyone outside. If I tell a lie today, you can just stab me."
Peng Kun would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one person go. He keeps his head on his belt every day, and any negligence will be enough to finish him off.
"Let's not talk about that. I believe you haven't contacted the outside world, but you must be responsible for the other people in the group."
Song Wen: "Brother Kun, do you really want to drive me away?"
Peng Kun: "I'm not trying to chase you away. You haven't been back to see your woman for a long time. You must be missing her a lot. Why not take this opportunity to go back and see her? You can't let her stay alone for too long."
Song Wen knew that Peng Kun no longer trusted him, so he stopped talking and turned around to pack his things.
Staring at Song Wen's back, Peng Kun's face showed a fierce look.
He winked at one of his trusted subordinates and told him to follow Song Wen and kill him after Song Wen was far away.
When Song Wen came out of the temporary hideout, he had four weapons on him, all placed in the most easily accessible places, and the one in his hand was loaded.
He had anticipated that Peng Kun was going to silence him, and he had done a lot of work to help Peng Kun silence people before.
In their line of work, you have to be ruthless. If you are soft-hearted once, you will be the one who loses your life next time.
So from the moment he left Pengkun Group, Song Wen no longer considered Pengkun’s people as his own.
He hid behind a big tree in advance, and when Peng Kun's men appeared, he took the initiative and killed them.
Then he snatched away all the opponent's weapons and quickly walked downstream along the river.
He was quite familiar with this primeval jungle. According to his calculations, he only needed to walk for four or five days to reach the villages and markets downstream of the river.
However, within four or five days, he met someone.
It’s just the Z Country police that Song Wen least wants to see.
Pengkun previously said that Songwen’s mistress exposed him, and actually this statement is not wrong.
After seeing the actual effect of the odor tracker, the remaining main task is to collect Pengkun's body odor.
Peng Kun has no fixed residence. He has many hideouts spread across several countries. The population in the places he lives in is complex, making it difficult to collect his personal body odor information.
At this time, the task force police remembered Song Wen's mistresses. As long as they searched one by one, they would always find Song Wen's personal belongings in his mistresses' homes.
As expected, more than ten personal belongings of Song Wen were found in the homes of his four mistresses, including five pieces of clothing, two days of pants, a bottle of Sea Dog Pills, and two half-empty packs of cigarettes. In the home of one of the mistresses, even Song Wen's cigarette butts, his used tissues, and Bi Yuntao were found.
Before the scent tracker came out, Song Wen's personal belongings would have been considered garbage.
But with the odor tracker, the garbage produced by Songwen has become important physical evidence.
The benefit of Dai Li bringing Wu Xuelin out was reflected again, as he was the one who was digging through Song Wen's trash.
He was disgusted with his face the whole time, and he would never use two fingers if he could use only one.
Even though he is so disgusted, he is still very dedicated and does not let go of any garbage.
Seeing Wu Xuelin was about to reach out to take the tissues used by Song Wen and Bi Yuntao.
If you put yourself in her shoes, Dai Li herself would feel bad.
"Wu Xuelin, it doesn't matter if you don't collect this garbage."
Song Wen has enough personal belongings, so his body odor information can be analyzed without collecting all of them.
Before, Wu Xuelin just touched Gou Liqiang's pants, and he did it with gloves. After returning home, he washed his hands for at least ten minutes, and he rubbed off a layer of skin on his hands.
While having dinner in the evening, Dai Li noticed that the blisters on his hands had turned white and there was a faint smell of disinfectant.
That was just the outer part of Gou Liqiang's body. If he took the Biyuntao that Song Wen had used, he would have to spend half an hour washing it when he got home.
Wu Xuelin obviously did not want to violate her professionalism and tried very hard to overcome her psychological barriers.
When his counterattack was ten centimeters away from the dirty thing, Dai Li finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Wu Xuelin's hands will have to operate the equipment in her R&D laboratory in the future. If they touch anything dirty today, it will not only disgust Wu Xuelin, but also herself.
She quickly spoke up to stop Wu Xuelin.
"That's enough, Wu Xuelin. Don't touch that dirty thing."
The police around her looked at her strangely. In their eyes, the used Biyuntao was absolutely an extremely important piece of evidence and had to be collected carefully.
They had seen and touched things that were much dirtier than this, and they couldn't sympathize with the two experts' pretentiousness.
One collects scent information like visiting a grave, and the other doesn't do it at all.
However, although the two experts may be pretentious, their efficiency is trustworthy.
"Okay." Wu Xuelin was obviously relieved.
"Come out quickly and do data analysis." Dai Li's nose has never felt comfortable since she entered this room. The room is filled with cheap perfume and the smell of cold and evil.
In an environment with complex odors, Songwen's personal belongings were also stained with too many disturbing odors, which took some time to deal with.
The two people came out of Song Wen's mistress's room and took off their masks at the same time to breathe the fresh air outside.
Wu Xuelin: "I told you not to go in with me."
It goes without saying that where someone like Song Wen lives, there must be some unsightly things.
Dai Li didn't move her hands at all during the whole process, but her expression was even uglier than his.
Perhaps I have never seen anyone who is so uncaring. He can keep the things he has eaten and used for several months without throwing them away, spit everywhere in the bedroom, throw the used Bi Yuntao on the bedside table, and there are some small toys of Song Wen and his mistress on the bed.
Dai Li really didn't want to recall the scene in the house, and said sincerely: "Thank you for your hard work."
Wu Xuelin immediately smiled complacently and said, "You made the right decision by bringing me here, didn't you?"
Dai Li looked him over calmly. "If it was your roommate who came, they might have acted more professionally than you. They wouldn't have developed hand allergies from using disinfectant so many times in the past few days."
The smile on Wu Xuelin's face froze.
Dai Li then smiled and said, "Let's get to work."
Wu Xuelin felt a little embarrassed, but he couldn't stop washing his hands for so long.
He took off his gloves, washed his hands for several minutes, and went to work with his hands full of the smell of hand sanitizer.
After analyzing the smell collected from Song Wen's belongings for half an hour, we finally analyzed his body odor pheromone data.
Before this, the police of Country Z had already contacted several neighboring countries, and arresting Peng Kun was a cooperative project signed by several countries.
So the special forces team arrived at the designated location in advance with the flight tracker and released it.
As soon as Dai Li sent Song Wen's body odor pheromone data to the flight tracker, Song Wen's coordinates immediately appeared on the tracking app of the special forces.
The captain of the special forces immediately issued an order: "The target person has appeared, arrest him immediately!"
Song Wen was completely unaware in the jungle and didn't even have time to remember to rob before he was subdued by the special forces at lightning speed.
Song Win was transported back to the country by helicopter, and the task force conducted a surprise interrogation on him overnight.
Song Wen is even more cunning than Peng Kun.
He knew that he could not admit to Qu Yan's case. Once he did, he would be dead.
Song Wen began to play deaf and dumb, saying that the case was committed by Peng Kun and he was completely unaware of it.
Then he started to pretend to be innocent, saying that Peng Kun did not trust him, that he had left Peng Kun's group a long time ago, and that Peng Kun even sent people to silence him.
The police have plenty of ways to deal with cunning people like Song Wen.
They don’t know how many people like Song Wen they will meet in a year. Song Wen is still stubborn now because he still has a lucky mentality and thinks he can shift all the responsibility to Peng Kun.
Once his hopes are dashed, he will sooner or later break down and confess the truth.
Captain Xu watched Song Wen's interrogation video in the monitoring room for a while and then told the people around him, "Go tell Captain Qu about his current situation and show him the photos."
Song Wen didn't know that Qu Yan had recovered, so he would definitely be shocked when he saw him for the first time. When he was panicking, it would be the critical moment to break through his psychological defenses.
The police officer next to him was about to pass on a message to the people in the interrogation room.
"I'll go myself." Qu Yan walked in.
"Captain Qu, you'd better not go." Captain Xu said in embarrassment.
For those who have experienced this kind of thing, seeing the person who tortured them again is a strong stimulation to their hearts.
Captain Xu was very afraid that Song Wen would trigger bad memories in Qu Yan, so he did not inform Qu Yan during the night interrogation of Song Wen, and he did not know where Qu Yan got the information from.
"Captain Xu, I'm fine now." Qu Yan said with a smile.
In the past, he might really not be able to face Song Wen. Song Wen would scare him and remind him of the days when he was powerless and was like a lamb to be slaughtered.
Now that he has recovered physically and become stronger mentally, he dares to stand in front of Song Wen.
"The one who should be afraid is not me, but Song Wen."
Song Wen still pretended to be crazy and stupid in front of the interrogating police and continued his rogue and scoundrel appearance.
"I only heard about Officer Qu's story from the TV. Peng Kun's methods were too cruel. How could he do such a cruel thing to a police officer from Country Z? If I were there, I would definitely stop him and not let him do something worse than an animal."
"Human pig! To turn a human into a human pig, only an unhuman being can do such a thing. Only a beast would do it. Even if I, Song Wen, am not a human being, I will never learn from Peng Kun to be a beast..."
Song Wen was talking excitedly when the door of the interrogation room was pushed open from the outside and a tall figure walked in.
He was full of righteousness, but in Song Wen's eyes, he was like the deadly Satan.
Upon seeing this, one of the interrogating police officers stood up, gave Qu Yan a seat, and left the interrogation room.
Qu Yan sat down opposite Song Wen: "Song Wen, long time no see, do you still remember me?"
When Song Wen saw him, he no longer pretended to be crazy and stupid, and stared at Qu Yan with his dark eyes.
"Are you Qu Yan's twin brother?"
"I am Qu Yan."
"How is that possible? You're not..." Song Wen opened his eyes wide and clenched his hands in disbelief.
Qu Yan smiled. "Didn't you torture me like a human pig? Are you curious about why I recovered?"
Song Wen stopped talking, and the only sound in the interrogation room was his heavy breathing.
"How about this, you tell me where Peng Kun is, and I'll tell you why I recovered?"
Song Wen shook his head: "No, you are not Qu Yan."
Qu Yan is in such a state that even gods cannot save him.
How could this healthy man in front of him be Qu Yan?
"Who are you?"
"I am Qu Yan."
There was no way Song Wen would believe him. The police must have deliberately found someone like Qu Yan to confuse him.
Qu Yan: "Do you remember one night when you woke up in the middle of the night and walked through the hall, and I hit you in the groin with the corner of a chair, causing you to roll on the ground in pain?"
Song Wen's pupils suddenly shrank.
The tied-up man was hit in the vitals, but Song Wen was too embarrassed to tell anyone else. He and Qu Yan were the only witnesses to the incident.
Because of this incident, he hated Qu Yan. He was the most active in torturing Qu Yan.
"Your hands, feet, eyes and tongue..." Weren't they all cut off by them? Why does Qu Yan look like he was never hurt?
Song Wen was puzzled and couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried.
Qu Yan: "I told you, if you tell me the location of Peng Kun's gang, I will tell you how I recovered."
Song Wen thought about it and did not give an immediate answer.
Qu Yan: "Even if you don't tell us, we still have a way to find Peng Kun's exact location. We have the technology to restore me to my current state, and we also have the technology to track you. From the time we announced that we would capture you within a week to the time you were captured, it only took a little over a day. Our new hunting technology is so efficient and accurate."
Song Wen's heart suddenly jumped. He was also very confused as to why the special forces from Country Z came down like a god and arrested him when he was completely unprepared.
He didn't have time to react the whole time.
Qu Yan: "Interrogating you is giving you a chance to redeem yourself from your crimes. Song Wen, you're a smart person. Don't forget to cherish this opportunity. If you miss this opportunity, you won't have another one."
Song Wen covered his face, rubbed it fiercely, and exhaled heavily: "Can you give me a cigarette?"
Qu Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Usually, when a criminal suspect starts asking for a cigarette, it means he is ready to confess.
He took out a cigarette and handed it to Song Wen.
Song Wen took a few deep puffs of his cigarette to relieve the urge to smoke that he had been holding back for a while, then he slowly spoke.
"Actually, I've already been kicked out of the group by Peng Kun. It's true that he wanted to silence me. You guys announced that you had our location information, and he thought I was exposed, so he moved overnight. I don't know where they went now."
Based on Song Wen's understanding of Peng Kun, Peng Kun would definitely not go to any residence that Song Wen knew.
Qu Yan: "You don't need to tell me where he went. Just take us to your previous hideout."
Song Wen was taken away and escorted back to the original jungle where he was captured.
Dai Li and Wu Xuelin also accompanied them and were protected by the police along the way.
Song Wen didn't understand why he had to bring a fairy-like woman along on the journey. She was fair and tender and was not afraid of the poisonous insects, mosquitoes and snakes in the primitive jungle.
But she was pleasing to the eye in the team, and Song Wen couldn't help but steal a glance at her from time to time.
Then he saw the fairy turn around and smile at him.
Before Song Wen could even react, he saw a fairy coming over and pinning a small clip on him.
Then, without saying a word, he turned around and went on his way.
Song Wen was confused, but he had to admit that the fairy smelled sweet. He even thought the clips the fairy gave him smelled sweet.
Seeing Dai Li coming over, Wu Xuelin said, "Why don't you give it to me? Is it necessary for you to go there yourself? Don't you find him disgusting?"
"This is called lowering his vigilance. What happens next will be interesting." Dai Li felt that it was okay. After all, she did not have direct contact with Song Wen. She just pinned the small clip to the back of his shirt.
Qu Yan: "What did you pick up for him?"
Dai Li raised her hand and raised the bracelet on her hand: "What is this for?"
Qu Yan: "An insect repellent bracelet?"
Before setting off today, Dai Li gave each of them one. It is said that after wearing it, snakes, insects, rats and ants in the jungle will avoid them, and even the most poisonous mosquitoes will not dare to approach them.
They had been walking in the jungle for so long and had not been bitten by a mosquito yet.
Dai Li nodded and smiled, "That thing on him is used to attract insects."
Sure enough, a minute later, Song Wen started howling like a ghost, saying that he felt pain and itchiness all over his body.
Unfortunately, his hands were handcuffed, so he couldn't even scratch himself.
He begged the SWAT officers escorting him to untie him, but the officers ignored him.
By the time he arrived at Pengkun's hideout, Songwen had already been bitten like a pig's head by poisonous insects, mosquitoes and flies in the jungle.
His exposed skin was covered with bites, and his arms and face were red from scratches.
My entire left eyelid was swollen and I couldn’t even see the road ahead. The skin under my clothes was also in pain and I kept scratching myself.
"Go and take it off for him." Dai Li whispered to Wu Xuelin.
It is enough to let Songwen suffer a little. If he is bitten too much, he will easily go into shock and have problems.
Song Wen also noticed something was wrong. Why was he the only one who was bitten while everyone else was fine?
This was not his first time in the primitive jungle. He had not had time to do this for the past six months.
Although he sensed something was wrong, he couldn't find the reason. He thought of all the possibilities, and the only suspicious thing was that the fairy in the team pinned a small clip on him.
After that, he felt like he had run into the plague god, with poisonous insects, mosquitoes and flies surrounding him.
There must be something strange about this card!
The police officer escorting him must have known about this as well. He watched him suffer along the way without doing anything and was very respectful to the woman.
Not only that, when he arrived at their hideout, he found that the entire information collection process was led by that woman, and Qu Yan and Captain Xu's men were all waiting for her instructions.
Song Wen realized belatedly that Dai Li was not someone to be trifled with, but he didn't realize that she was more than just someone to be trifled with.
Seeing that she just wandered around Pengkun's house, Songwen quickly revealed Pengkun's hiding place.
Then he was escorted back to Country Z on a helicopter.
From getting off the plane to re-boarding, the total time was no more than an hour.
When the helicopter was about to reach the territory of Country Z, the special forces sent back news that one person from the Pengkun Group was injured and all the others were arrested.
Until he was escorted off the helicopter, Song Wen still hadn't figured out why the Z country police were able to arrest him so quickly this time.
He turned his gaze to Dai Li, whom he had always suspected, but he didn't dare to look at her frivolously anymore.
No matter what kind of look Song Wen used, Dai Li didn't like being looked at by him.
"Still want to feed poisonous insects and mosquitoes?"
Song Wen's pupils shrank in fear: "Is it really you?"
"If you want to live a few more days comfortably, take care of your eyes. Otherwise, even if you end up in jail, I'll find a way to make you feel bad."
Dai Li successfully frightened Song Wen.
Song Wen's face suddenly turned pale.
A woman who could attract mosquitoes and make them bite a specific person. She wandered around Peng Kun's room and could instantly calculate his coordinates. Now, threatening him or even putting him in jail would make him feel uncomfortable.
This must be witchcraft!
She might be a witch who casts witchcraft.