Chapter 12 Death Ride
A few minutes later, Zhao Yi was pointed at by a gun, sitting on the cold concrete floor, staring blankly at the speed vehicle that was being repaired or modified, but his expression gradually calmed down.
At this time, Zhao Yi gradually understood his current state: because he entered from the "end", he was considered to be in a "semi-custodial" state.
Although there is some freedom, some key links are still "no freedom". However, if you intentionally control and forcefully ask for changes in the plot, you will still do it according to your own will.
But thinking about whether he was here to find out the truth, Zhao Yi tried his best to follow the original story.
Next, Zhao Yiyi will not need to act, and the character will automatically enter the NPC state.
After a while, Zhao Yi touched the blood on his face and spoke, "Come on a cigarette."
Boss Gao nodded to Zhang Heng, the "mad dog" next to him. Zhang Heng took out a cigarette and threw it on the ground in front of Zhao Yi.
Zhao Yi didn't even look at it and continued, "Come on a cigarette!"
"Hey!" Zhang Heng took out another cigarette and stuffed it into Zhao Yi's hand.
Zhao Yi held the cigarette in his mouth and was still looking for fire; but Boss Gao actually took the initiative to fire.
The brass kerosene lighter ignited a little swaying flame, and the smell of kerosene echoed at the tip of the nose; the cigarette butt was lit, and Zhao Yi took a deep sip, and the spicy smoke filled his mouth and nose.
I don’t know if it was sucking too hard or if Zhao Yi was really not used to it, so he started coughing violently for a moment and even broke through the blood that had just solidified on his head.
Boss Gao spitted a cigarette ring casually, which floated slowly onto Zhao Yi's face, and then smashed and dissipated. Then he shook his head slightly, "You can't even play with cigarettes, but you're not a bad person at first glance. You said that you can still not be exposed if you are an undercover agent like you.
Do you know, most of your police undercovers are exposed; you are just too lazy to clean up, and you can even help you with things intentionally or unintentionally. The movies are all fake!"
Zhao Yi asked calmly: "It's obvious?"
"It should be said that most of them are obvious. Because the police... have a bottom line in doing things.
Although you performed very well, the attitude of deliberate performance and careful consideration when encountering things is tsk...it looks really funny!
You lack the kind of ruthlessness without bottom line. Or, ruthlessness!"
Zhao Yi sucked a cigarette in a small mouth, and the ash gradually extended, and fell to the ground with a click, smashing it to pieces.
Looking at the ash on the ground, Zhao Yi said again, "If I don't do things normally, I will not have reached this point and I will almost enter the parliament. My exposure should be another reason!"
Boss Gao nodded: "Have you heard of the analytical cloud intelligence network?"
Zhao Yi frowned slightly, "I have heard of cloud intelligent networks, big data networks, and analytical data. But I have never heard of analytical cloud intelligent networks."
"It was done by the parliament, and we have also built our own cloud intelligent network system. Perhaps the computing power is not as good as that of the country, but in the professional field, we may be even better than the country."
"Criminal organizations also need cloud intelligent networks..."
"We are just some people walking between light and darkness. Crime... Maybe there is." Boss Gao sucked a cigarette hard, sighing in his tone, "There is no way to do cloud intelligent networks. You must keep pace with the times when doing anything. Isn't it?"
Zhao Yi looked at Boss Gao and snorted, "I think your life is also very worried. Is it interesting?"
"Haha... I can't turn back when I walk on this road. Speaking of which, I admire you undercover people.
When I was in school, I understood one truth: the reason why society can be peaceful is because someone is carrying the burden.
But I would never dream of becoming that 'heavy thing' one day!"
"You have self-knowledge."
Boss Gao seemed to have opened his heart, and said while sucking the clouds and fog: "In this peaceful era, undercover gangsters are probably the most dangerous task.
State spies are actually fine, they often do exchanges. Most of them have no good endings.
I'm a little better here. You don't need to roll your eyes, at least you haven't taken any measures.
Have you seen some gangster movies in the United States? In the end, the police couldn't even mess with the bodies.
Just last year, a gangster in the United States executed three undercover detectives in one go. The videos were all posted on the dark web, but the bodies were not found yet.
I heard that a few days after the video was released, a boat overturned on the Mississippi River, and 12 tons of dog food processed from cattle and sheep were fed to fish."
Boss Gao's voice was faint, but Zhao Yi couldn't help but shivered. But after just pondering for a moment, Zhao Yi asked again: "How did you get on this road?"
"I..." Boss Gao continued to smoke, as if he was trapped in memories:
"More than 20 years ago, I graduated from Wuke University and obtained a second-class diploma, which is the "good level". It is not very outstanding, but it is not bad either.
I wanted to apply for the police exam, but my dad was sick. At this time, someone offered me an annual salary of 300,000 yuan and was willing to advance 1 million yuan to buy me for four years. I was moved.
I only realized when I arrived at the place that I was playing smuggling.
Three years later, a fire broke out on the high seas. That was my first murder.
I also took a gun and cut a kidney. At that time, there was no anesthetic on the ship, only the big ones I snatched from the other party. I just had the surgery.
It was not until I returned to the mainland that I had the opportunity to undergo a new operation. I used autologous kidney transplantation using embryonic stem cells cultured.
After this incident, I received attention. It went smoothly until now."
Everyone has the desire to talk. Perhaps facing Zhao Yi-kong, the dying person, Boss Gao is not afraid of saying anything, and many years of complaints have occasionally erupted.
Zhao Yi also asked, and a 'cyborg' next to him walked over with a clang. The man's legs and left arm were completely mechanical limbs.
"Has the speed transformed?" Boss Gao said without raising his head.
"It's the death speed. Haha..." The person who came laughed proudly and evilly.
Boss Gao nodded, "Come on, send Officer Zhao to the road."
What he said just now is fine, but now he turns his back on others. Boss Gao plays the "Boss" vividly.
Zhao Yi was carried onto the speed vehicle and tied to the seat. Only his right leg and hands could move.
There are no brake pedals on the speedway, only the accelerator pedals. Both hands are tied to the steering wheel and cannot leave at all.
If you want to leave some clues in the car, you don’t even think about it.
Boss Gao looked at the time, made another call, and then signaled Zhao Yi: Wait for another 50 minutes and you can take off.
Chapter completed!