The First Thousand Six Hundred Eighty-Seven Jailbreak Mad Dragon (2)

"I must have been injected with anesthesia. I don't remember anything..." Miao Kun put his injured arm on the side of the bed, posed in a comfortable position, and said to Zhao Yu, "I finally woke up. He was also covered with a hood, and only knew that he was in a car, but he couldn't see anything.

"I didn't know that I was put in prison as a prisoner until someone took off the headgear..." Miao Kun gestured to his arm with his chin, "I have needle holes in my arm, I'm wearing a prison uniform, and I don't have a locator on my body." up!

"I've been thinking about it these days!" Miao Kun shook his head and sighed, "Why didn't the person who framed me just kill me? Did he have to put me in prison?

"If there is an explanation that can explain it, there are only two words-'seeking revenge'! After all... I have offended too many people!"

"Yes, but this enemy should not be sent by the government!" Zhao Yu analyzed, "Like the US CIA or the British Military Intelligence, they definitely don't have such leisure!"

"That's right!" Miao Kun agreed, "These days, I have filtered out all the people who have the ability to mess with me, and there are only about twenty people with this ability, right?"

"Oh, so many?" Zhao Yu was surprised, and turned to say, "But, there is one thing I still can't understand, since I want to mess with you, why would I let you live in the relatively comfortable Paradise District?

"I heard that you need to pay money to the prison every month before you can be placed in the Paradise District!

"If it's just for revenge, why don't you just send you to the sky prison in the hell area? Let you taste the pain?"

"That's right!" Miao Kun pouted at his arm, "However, it's so miserable in the Paradise District that I broke my arm!

"Matt helped the gang lie to me and said he could get me a cell phone, which turned out to be a radio, and it was stolen from a prison guard.

"Maybe, those people took money and intentionally tricked me!

"Actually, in the first few days when I came here, I did pretty well!

"Hmm... Zhao Yu..." While talking, Miao Kun saw that Zhao Yu was in a daze, and hurriedly pushed him, "Hey, what are you thinking again? Can you tell me now, how did you find this place? Bar?"

"I was thinking..." Zhao Yu closed his eyes and said, "If a woman wants to knock you and the bodyguards out, it doesn't seem necessary to make it so complicated, right?

"Think about it..." Zhao Yu said, "In the hotel, she will first trick you into taking out a pistol, then explode yourself, pretending to be shot, and at the same time release smoke bombs to stun the bodyguards. Don't forget to stun you with a stun gun...

"All the links must be just right, this is not something an ordinary woman can do!"

"Of course," Miao Kun waved his hand, "Didn't I tell you? Hu Jihua, oh no, Hu Lingye is from the Military Intelligence Department! Even if she is not an agent, she should have received professional training, not ordinary!"

"Why don't you understand?" Zhao Yu opened his eyes and said, "After this operation, you will become a murderer!

"Before the bodyguards passed out, they could only see Hu Lingye, who was shot on the ground, and you, who was holding a pistol. What do you think... what would they think? What would others think?"

"Fuck, can't you?" Miao Kun realized the seriousness of the problem, and hurriedly patted his chest to reassure, "What I said is absolutely true!

"Difficult...does anyone think that I defected?

"I... what the hell am I trying to figure out?"

"So, this is the core of the case," Zhao Yu said, pointing at Miao Kun, "The person who framed you not only wants to send you to prison to torture you, but also wants to destroy your reputation so that the Secret Service thinks you are It's a defector, ruin your reputation!

"This person has worked so hard for you! Father-in-law, think about it again..." Zhao Yu asked, "Among those people you have offended, who would hate you so much!?"

"This... this, this, this..." For a while,

Miao Kun's heart went cold, he tried hard to think, but he couldn't get the point.

And at this moment, Zhao Yu seemed to have thought of some new doubts, and felt that there was a bigger conspiracy hidden behind this incident.

However, as for the specific doubts, they did not grasp it.

Next, under Miao Kun's urging, Zhao Yu told the whole process of how he, Ding Lan and others searched for Miao Kun.

Only then did Miao Kun finally understand what happened after he disappeared.

"Damn it!" Miao Kun said angrily, "If Li Jing wasn't so smudged, I would have called you over at that time, I'm afraid you would have solved the case before I was sent to the House of Sin!

"I have to reason with her when I go back. I don't need a ready-made detective like you. I really don't know what she thinks?"

"By the way, she even sent me to Kosovia before coming here!" Zhao Yu said calmly.

"What? Kosovia?" Miao Kun was surprised, "What are you doing in Kosovia? Oh..." He slapped his head and remembered, "Go to Chajka?

"Because I went to play with Jacka before going to Morocco, so you are worried that Jacka has something to do with my disappearance..."

"Well, yes! That's basically what it means..." Zhao Yu nodded, "I also helped Jieka solve a small case..."

"Hey," Miao Kun suddenly realized something, hurriedly pressed Zhao Yu's shoulder, and asked nervously, "Zhao Yu, tell me the truth, that kid Jacka didn't take you to see any art performance, did he?

"Did he find you a local dancer to accompany you in bed? Tell me, tell me! Did you do anything to offend my daughter?"

"Fuck you," Zhao Yu said with black lines all over his forehead, "What time is it, and you're still thinking about these shitty things!"

"It's related to my daughter's happiness, how can you call it a mess?" Miao Kun said seriously, "Let me tell you, when you talked with Ding Lan on the phone just now, I could tell that your tone was wrong!

"I warn you, you already have my own daughter, you are not allowed to touch this goddaughter!!"

"Fuck you!" Zhao Yu pushed Miao Kun away impatiently, threatening, "Don't just talk about me, what you did in Kosovia, Jacka told me clearly, You didn’t miss those art performances, did you?”

"Hmm..." Miao Kun blushed suddenly, tried his luck first, and then said solemnly, "Okay, let's not mention this for now, let's talk about what you broke in Kosovia case?"

I pour...

Although he knew about the fickleness of the old man, he still gave Zhao Yu a hard flash.

Next, Zhao Yu also told him about his experience from Kosovia.

"Oh... I guess I'm not mistaken!" When Miao Kun learned that Zhao Yu didn't mess around with the dancers, he patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction and praised, "In this way, you can show your face You have gone to Eastern Europe, and you are one step closer to your goal of becoming an international detective!

"Look," Miao Kun said with a meaningful smile, "In the future, more and more people will come to you to solve major international cases!"

"My father-in-law is overrated, overrated," Zhao Yu responded modestly, "Actually, in a certain sense, I'm already an international detective! What do you mean by getting closer..."

"Ahem...ahem..." Miao Kun choked a little when he saw Zhao Yu's high-spirited and outspoken appearance.

However, a few seconds later, his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something important.

Later, Zhao Yu also told Miao Kun about his experience after entering the prison.

Miao Kun didn't expect Zhao Yu to work so hard for him, and immediately expressed his gratitude. After returning, he must reward his virtuous son-in-law...

In this way, the two talked for a long time, and finally fell asleep when they were really sleepy. Zhao Yu slept on the upper bunk, and Miao Kun slept on the lower bunk.

However, just after falling asleep for less than twenty minutes, Miao Kun suddenly got up quietly from the bed.

Using the light from the small window, he groped for the communicator in Zhao Yu's clothes. Afterwards, he returned to his bed and turned on the communicator, and even pressed the button to make a call.

"Hello..." A few seconds later, Ding Lan's voice came from the headset, "Zhao Yu, what's wrong?"

Seeing that the call was connected, Miao Kun's eyes flashed lightly, and then he tapped the communicator lightly with his fingers, causing the communicator to vibrate rhythmically...