Nie Jiajun, the youngest and most impetuous, said, "Xi Niang, when Brother Song arrives, let him handle it. Shoot him dead."
But Chen Ke said, "That's too risky. Let's take a roundabout approach. We have the chemicals."
Nie Zhao is the kind of person who wishes that person would disappear on the spot as soon as he hears that someone is targeting him, but he is also the most cautious.
He said, "The inside information that the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau has on us, as well as its experience in dealing with investigations and assassinations, is no less than that of the South Korean military. And in this world, there is no such thing as a perfect murder case; there are only oversights in investigations."
Nie Jiajun was skeptical and looked at Chen Rou: "Xiniang, you can't do it either?"
Chen Ke shook his head: "Of course not. Just like what happened to Xiang Tiange back then, if I remember correctly, the Barrett was disassembled into parts and sold to Southeast Asia. But in Southeast Asia, it was collected and reassembled. And some Barrett parts were found in Wang Meng's home in the capital."
Yue Zhongqi had discussed this matter with Chen Rou some time ago, and Nie Zhao also knew about it.
The gun was eventually confiscated by the mainland public security system, becoming a dead document and no longer in circulation, so it's not a problem.
But this was the first time Nie Jiajun had heard of such a thing, and he was amazed by the vitality of a gun: "It can be reassembled?"
The legendary Barrett rifle is made of high-carbon steel. Unless it is a professional military factory, the gun body cannot be destroyed. It can be reassembled as long as there are parts. It is not a human being. If it is dismembered, it will die. As long as it is put back together, it can be brought back to life.
Lin Yong is a high-ranking police officer, and he's involved in anti-triad operations. He has a lot of capable men under him, so shooting him would be like handing points to someone else.
After all, even though guns are everywhere on the market, they all have different models and firing ranges. Once a big boss dies, the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) will send out all its personnel to conduct a thorough search and investigation, examining everyone who has ever been there.
Hong Kong is now covered by surveillance cameras everywhere. Given enough time, they can find out everything from cars to people.
"Then what about assassination?" Nie Jiajun suddenly remembered: "Combined poison gas, wouldn't that be great?"
So, what about a new type of murder: poison gas?
Nie Jiajun remembered the mouthwash and perfume that Ji Xiaofeng had taught him. One spray and Brother Lin would be finished.
Chen Ke's idea was actually the same method, although it was a bit roundabout, it was more covert and harder to detect.
But a corresponding problem arises: who can use the two poisonous gases on Lin Yong?
Chen Ke quickly offered, "My job on this trip is to negotiate with him, so I'll do it."
The Nie family uncle and nephew were naturally happy and pleased that Chen Ke was going to take the risk.
But Chen Rou firmly said, "No."
Furthermore, "Your meeting with him will be inside the police station, under surveillance, and the whole thing will be filmed. Besides, you can't wear a mask, and inhaling those two toxic gases would be fatal."
Nie Jiajun remembered that Yue Zhongqi had repeatedly told him that if poison gas was to be used, he must cover his mouth and nose to prevent himself from inhaling it, and that the first thing to do was not to breathe, but to find a place to wash himself.
Otherwise, if he kills someone, he'll be finished too.
Of course, the best way to use combination poison gas is with two people, and they should work together to use it.
He was experienced, and he said with a smile, "I can just go with Uncle Chen. I can pretend to be a cleaner."
Chen Rou was about to say something, but Nie Zhao suddenly looked at Nie Jiajun and asked, "In terms of computers, is there a huge gap between you and Jiayu and Yu Guangxu? If so, Captain Chen, then we may have to use Yu Guangxu."
Nie Jiajun immediately retorted, "Uncle, you can't boost the enemy's morale and diminish ours, can you?"
Although Boss Nie didn't understand the police's way of investigating or firing shots, he knew how to plot.
Seeing his wife staring at Nie Jiajun with a helpless, bitter smile, he immediately realized what was going on.
To get rid of Inspector Lin, the method is important, just like with that Barrett rifle. It's even more important to be able to erase the evidence. Yu Guangxu was able to use a virtual number to battle Nie Zhao last year and almost tricked him. So what about Nie Jiajun now? Can he do it?
Seeing that Nie Jiajun was getting a little anxious, Chen Rou knew that the boy was a bit straightforward, unlike Yu Guangxu whose mind was like a coiled circuit that could twist and turn. She explained, "Nowadays, there is only one way to prevent the O-Division gang from solving cases: use the internet. Moreover, we need to shift the blame and frame their own people. So what we need is someone like you, who can use virtual numbers on the internet to lure Lin Sir out of the police station."
Virtual numbers are the domain of cyber hackers. Even Nie Zhao only knew that Yu Guangxu could do it, but he himself couldn't.
He couldn't possibly let people from the electronics company do that, because it was illegal, and it wasn't worth it for him.
Chen Ke was even more confused, because the only thing he was better at than Yue Zhongqi in terms of computers was that he could type with two fingers, while Yue Zhongqi could only type with one finger; his technique was called "two-finger Zen."
So, can Nie Jiajun do it? Is he as good as Yu Guangxu in terms of computers?
How should I put it? Several pairs of eyes were staring at him.
The eldest son of the Nie family suddenly understood why A Yuan had a vague sense of happiness every day.
The feeling was that he was the most outstanding young master among all the wealthy families in Hong Kong, and the only hope for the city.
And that feeling was absolutely wonderful.
The young man pretended to be serious, but seeing his uncle frown, as if he was about to go find Yu Guangxu, he quickly said, "Of course."
It's actually quite difficult, but he deliberately said, "It's a piece of cake for me, a piece of cake."
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