Chapter 1463 A Strange Game
Let’s assume for a moment.
First of all, as long as Fingel can give him the names and accurate addresses he wants, then it is basically a certainty to catch these people without any difficulty. After catching these people, his first thing must be to hand them over to the execution department. At this time, the game Fingel mentioned will also start to take effect. At this time, he will face two choices.
The first option is for him to personally escort these people back to the execution department. In this way, he will inevitably meet other students on the way to class or after class, and then the situation like the one he just walked along will happen again. It is nothing more than Being invited to a meal or a date by a certain senior or schoolmate must also be regarded as a "request" to him. Accepting these requests is considered a small matter and belongs to normal social interaction. There is no big problem.
The second option is for him to stand there and wait for the people from the execution department to accept the caught gangsters, and then he goes back to Norton Hall without anyone noticing and stays behind closed doors until he meets the right person. When the situation is right or the right person is available, take the initiative and use inducement to ask the other person to make a simple request to you. For example, let the other party make a request to you unconsciously: Can you pass something over? Can you help me get that thing? Can you close the door for me or something? This is considered to be in compliance with the rules, but at most it is just taking advantage of the rules.
No matter what the situation is, Lin Nian can accept it. The worst-case scenario is that he can't help but have a meal with a certain school girl. He can sit upright and a meal will not ruin his personality. "chastity".
But if possible, he would prefer to take the second option and take the rules into his own hands.
The main reason is that the rules of this game are too broad, there are no special restrictions, there is a lot of room for manipulation, and he even has the final right of interpretation, so it doesn't seem so sinister?
But the more this happened, the more Lin Nian felt that there was some pitfall that he hadn't noticed.
"But what good does this do to you?" Lin Nian turned his head and looked at Fingel, still feeling that this guy had no good intentions.
With this guy's temperament of being willing to gamble even on his and Lu Mingfei's 3E test scores, how could he play a game with him with information that could obviously be exchanged for more valuable information? This was not in line with Fingel von Flins' style. There must be some secret behind this matter that he didn't know about.
"For me, the benefits are huge! I won't hide it from you, junior brother. Anyway, if you can accept this game, I will definitely make a lot of money, but at least I won't cheat you. After all, the rules are written in black and white there. You can take advantage of it if you want, it won't affect anything at all!" Fingel said with a smile, and his words were completely self-destructive - this was a plot against Lin Nian, and he was not the mastermind, but One part of it, whether to join the game or not, depends on Lin Nian's own wishes.
"Who are you working for? Vice principal? Principal? Or the executive department?" Lin Nian looked at Fingel suspiciously.
It can't be the school board. If it is, he'll have to give Fingel a hard time.
"It's hard to say this. I'm also an errand boy. The information is here. Junior brother, if you want it, just jump into the pit! Anyway, the pit is not deep. It was dug by my family. There may be a lot of things in it. What about honey and milk?" Fingel spread his hands, his words full of hints.
"So you admit that this is a game, right?" Lin Nian narrowed his eyes, "Those boys who stole the test papers and wrong documents were also your arrangements?"
"Don't be embarrassed. I'm just a middleman. I don't know the cause and effect at all. Moreover, it was an accident that those guys stole the test papers and the wrong documents. The most likely thing is that someone followed this incident and set up a game or a game. Come on. Invite you to come in and play." Fingel shrugged, "I don't know much more than you, to be honest!"
Lin Nian was lost in thought, and Fingel put his hand on his shoulder. At the same time, he looked proudly at the junior sisters passing by with envy and hatred, "How is it, junior brother? Have you thought about it? What's going on with this wave?" Look, it's all your advantage! It's purely based on personal ability, there are no traps at all. Just my senior brother, I can think of double-digit ways to break the situation in the blink of an eye, making the so-called 'request' that I have to agree to become irrelevant. critical!"
Although Fingel's words were a bit encouraging, they were also reasonable. In this game, Lin Nian had great freedom, and there were no special hard requirements to restrict him, which gave him many ways to do it. To solve this problem, it really comes down to that sentence. Whether you are cheated or not depends entirely on your personal operation. This is a game, but if you can suffer a loss in this game, you really can only admit that you are not good at learning.
He stretched out his palm, and Fingel slapped him hard in the palm of his hand. Then he grinned in pain and felt like he slapped his palm on the iron plate, "Deal!"
Lin Nian took back his hand and said, "Name, location."
"I've been waiting for your words." Fingel took out a roll of A4 paper from his jeans and handed it to Lin Nian. "These are the masterminds. It's up to you whether you can catch the other accomplices."
Lin Nian opened the A4 paper and glanced at the names and photos on it. When he saw the first personal information, he was stunned for a moment, and then sighed, "Where is the location?"
"Didn't the ground floor of Euphrates become a dangerous building during the last earthquake in the college? It was temporarily abandoned and has not been repaired. The school administration department temporarily put up a cordon, resulting in no one going there all year round, and there were weeds in the apple orchard. It has grown to the knees, so it has temporarily become a temporary base for those daring gangsters. My buddies from the news department got into one earlier, and they would meet there regularly to talk to each other about what they were doing. We haven’t been together much recently because of the bad news, but I will tell my buddy to gather some news and false information so that they can find someone by going there around two o’clock this afternoon,” Fingal said.
"Susie said this matter has something to do with the student union?"
"There are two people from the student union. They are the masterminds of stealing the test papers this time. They are responsible for the most important part of sneaking into the information library. Didn't the student union steal Frigga bullets from the ice cellar before? "Is that so? They used the same backdoor program as they did that time, and only students have this channel," Fingel said, "Remember to let my little brother go when you arrest him, but don't reveal who he is." Otherwise, he will not be able to survive in school. "
"Then you can send me his name and photo later." Lin Nian went through several names and photos on the A4 paper, memorized them one by one, folded them and stuffed them in the back pocket of his pants.
"Remember the conditions you promised, and abide by the rules of the game." Fingel reminded thiefly, "I'm quite curious, junior brother, what will be the first request you encounter?"
"This is none of your business." Lin Nian stood up from the bench and glanced at him, "It seems that you really got your mouth full in this transaction."
"As a middleman, who is willing to take risks if you don't make huge profits?" Fingel said with a smile, looking like he was cutting meat.
Lin Nian didn't bother to care about him. After getting the information he wanted and an insignificant "game", it was time for him to get down to business. He promised the execution department to catch everyone in one day, so he had to do it on time. Now he was leaving There was still a little time before two o'clock in the afternoon, just in time to have a meal, and he was already hungry.
Fingel sat on the bench and waved goodbye to Lin Nian. When the other party left, he did not move. Instead, he put on his sunglasses and continued to bask in the winter sun leisurely. After a while, until another person came I spotted him in the distance and walked fumblingly from the edge of the square.
"Hey, junior brother, are you here?" Fingel took off his sunglasses and looked at the slightly decadent Lu Mingfei walking in front of him.
"Damn it, Fingel, how come you are the contact person!" Lu Mingfei saw Fingel froze in his steps.
"Why can't it be me? For intelligence, looking for insiders, playing espionage, just go to the Information Department. Not to mention how it is outside, just in the academy. Junior brother, if you want to investigate something, I am not the first one to think of me. , Senior brother is very disappointed!" Fingel shook his head and read out the repeated phrases.
Immediately afterwards, he sat Lu Mingfei on the bench again, and spoke in the same way as Lin Nian before. Finally, he had time to watch Lu Mingfei's uncertain expression change, and finally waited until the other party gritted his teeth and agreed. , the two slaps were slapped together hard. The pain still made him grin.
"I don't know what the fuck you are doing, but you did it." Lu Mingfei muttered. From the bottom of his heart, he felt that no one would make any strange requests to him. If a junior sister really wanted to invite him to dinner, then he would at most It was just a meal for free. When it came to foodies, he was a professional, so the junior sister who ate it would be dumbfounded and speechless at the dinner table.
Fingel took out the A4 paper and handed it to Lu Mingfei, and then explained that Lu Mingfei would go to the den of thieves on time in the afternoon to seize the bag. At the same time, he reminded him not to arrest his spy as well. The same process and the same words.
Lu Mingfei took the A4 paper with a pained expression and left. After Fingel sent the boy away with a profiteer look, he slowly took out his mobile phone, dialed the phone number of the spy he mentioned, and put on a The calm tone of a deputy godfather,
"The relationship has been cleared for you! It took a lot of effort for me to get you out of this matter. When the officers from the Discipline Committee and the Enforcement Department come to arrest you, be honest and don't resist. Follow them quietly. Tell me your name and I'll keep you safe. Remember to pay the protection fee later, otherwise I won't be able to get you to go to the execution department for tea!"
Too lazy to listen to the thank-yous on the other end of the phone, Fingel hung up the phone and made another call. This time he sat upright and changed his posture. After the call was connected, he quickly put on a flattering tone and said, "Everyone." It’s done! It’s all done! Now let’s look at the final payment.”
The person on the other end of the line simply hung up the phone after hearing his first words. Fingel was not annoyed, but rather happy. In less than half a minute, the phone rang with the message notification tone. He clicked it and glanced at the pleasant bank deposit reminder. He looked at the balance number that was brighter than the sun and blew a brisk whistle. The loud whistle caused the beautiful school girl passing by to cover her skirt and look at him angrily. He picked up his sunglasses, gave the schoolgirl a rather mean smile that he thought was sunny and handsome, patted the back of the bench, stood up and walked to the cafeteria gracefully.
Today's lunch is probably more than pork knuckle and mashed potatoes to satisfy him.