Strange Game Designer Chapter 31

Chapter 31 Gao Ming has a new job

"The General Administration attaches great importance to this matter. Every person involved in the investigation has been selected through layer-by-layer review. Even if you are capable enough, they will not let you in." Bai Xiao picked up Qin Tian's name written on the table. folder: "Minlong Street and Laijing Street also need people to guard them. Your task is no easier than ours."

After finishing speaking, Bai Xiao began to discuss tonight's action plan with the only three remaining old team members, rehearsing every step and considering all possible scenarios.

Gao Ming did not participate in the conversation among the old team members. He found what he needed on Qin Tian's computer.

There are staff within the Investigation Bureau who specialize in information integration and search. Gao Ming called the other party's phone number and wanted to use the investigation network spread by the Investigation Bureau in Hanhai to find someone for him.

Taking out his mobile phone, Gao Ming entered a few pieces of information about the criminals he designed.

The most dangerous lunatics should be killed in advance, and those who can be redeemed should try to cooperate.

The investigation bureau's car drove into Queen's 11th Street. Gao Ming counted the time and stood guard next to a Chinese restaurant.

The future Yan Hua is a crazed murderer, but now he has not fully blossomed.

The man didn't care about his life. He opened the door and entered the restaurant. The guests consciously moved out a large space.

"He wants to get back the dignity he lost outside, through violence, and in a way more terrifying than violence."

The rain began to slowly subside, and Gao Ming looked at the puddles in the distance. The skewed city was reflected in the water.

“I used to know a boxer who looked a lot like you. That kid had a hard time growing up.”

"Where are you going? I'm with you!" Zhu Miaomiao, who was in a daze, also stood up and looked for the fire ax anxiously.

"Compared to the eldest daughter, the younger son is even more pitiful." Gao Ming slowed down and used hypnosis techniques: "The younger son is innocent and kind, but he was often threatened and insulted by his stepfather, and later he suffered from chronic bedwetting. , I still have the habit of bedwetting to this day.”

"Are you done?" The originally calm man's breathing became rapid, his eyes were bloodshot, and the painful memories buried deep in his heart were aroused, and the childhood nightmare came to mind again.

Poured two cups of hot water, Gao Ming was in a very relaxed state: "I heard that you are doing black boxing recently? You have won all 13 fights? But it seems that the name you used in the competition is not your real name?"

“Shut up!” The man raised his fist and aimed it at Gao Ming.

About half an hour later, the staff of the Investigation Bureau sent a message to Gao Ming, and the first "criminal" was found.

Because they were all designed by himself, Gao Ming was well aware of the psychological flaws and weaknesses of those criminals, and he was the only one in the entire city who was bold enough to control the most extreme lunatics.

“Later, when he grew up, he began to train himself almost masochistically, but he still felt fear in his heart, and his chronic bedwetting syndrome became more serious.”

For a long time in the past, money could buy everything in Hanhai. This is a free port in the world, with the most elegant art and the most vulgar and cruel performances. All senses can be satisfied as long as you spend money.

“The kid hated his body and trained himself even more crazily, but no one knew that he was working so hard just to do one thing.”

All this was seen by Gao Ming. He picked up the water glass and shook it gently. His voice had a special rhythm: "Every time his little son wets the bed, his stepfather would get angry. He would cover the child's face with a wet sheet and pull him over. Press the urinal, saying that dogs know where to relieve themselves.”

“According to the information given by the Investigation Bureau, the target will come here on time for lunch every day.” Gao Ming lowered the brim of his hat and waved to Zhu Miaomiao, who was in the car ready to respond at any time, to signal her not to be nervous.

The tabletop seemed to be shaking slightly, and the diners around him left the restaurant one after another. Slowly, only Gao Ming himself was left.

The man frowned, his skin was pulled, and the tattooed grimace on his cheek seemed to open its **** mouth.

"Same as usual." The man's vocal cords were injured, and his voice sounded hoarse and low. He bent over and sat down, his muscles all over his body tense, as if he was going to burst his suit. The atmosphere in the restaurant became solemn. The guests ate faster and wanted to leave quickly. The men seemed to be used to this.

"It's exactly the same as Yan Hua in my mind." Gao Ming stared at the strong man approaching, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he could feel the pressure on the other man from a long distance away.

“That gambler is simply unworthy of being a father. After his wife died of illness, he treated his two children even more roughly. He instructed the eldest daughter to do various housework, and beat and kicked her if she was slightly dissatisfied.”

At the corner of the street, there was a man nearly two meters tall, wearing a customized suit and walking towards the restaurant.

“Director Chen asked me to follow you.” Zhu Miaomiao ran to Gao Ming in a panic without even taking the axe: “Is there a new mission?”

Snapped!

Heavy leather shoes stepped on the water, the shadows of the city splashed everywhere, and passers-by also stayed away.

“Boss, here are two bowls of noodles, take them away.” Gao Ming shouted at the counter, then walked past several empty seats and sat across from the man's table.

"A first-class suspense game has rigorous logic and there will be no supernatural beings. But I am just a mediocre game designer. Some cases are not rigorously conceived, and some of the criminals have extraordinary characteristics. These special features may be Under the alienation of the shadow world, some special abilities will evolve, just like Xuan Wen."

The staple food has not been served yet, so of course Gao Ming will not leave now.

“No, you stay here.”

“My stepfather didn't treat him as a human being at all, and even gave him a more feminine name called Yanhua.”

“Underground fight club?”

　　The eyes of the man sitting across the table changed, and the unbearable memories tore through his disguise bit by bit.

"Just going to see a friend." Gao Ming didn't refuse. He and Zhu Miaomiao drove the investigation team's car straight to the DC area.

The man's arms slowly arched, and he slowly stood up. His suit was torn open by tight muscles, like a mountain of flesh full of oppression.

The criminal's height and shape are very recognizable. He can't escape the ubiquitous city surveillance cameras unless he deliberately hides.

"Because he was afraid of bedwetting, he even had a fear of sleeping. He forced himself to open his eyes for countless dark nights. Slowly, he became an abnormal child." Gao Ming began to speak faster: "The less able he is to resist, the more cruel he becomes. He knows that violence will produce more violence, but he still gradually distorts in the dark night, becoming precocious, cunning, and trying his best to hide the surging desire to attack in his heart."

"His mother was ill. After her husband died, she remarried with her son and daughter in order to make a living. His stepfather was a violent, lustful, and rude gambler. What that loser liked to do most was to play with his sick wife and Maintaining his pitiful and ridiculous self-esteem in front of his young adopted daughter.”

“I told you to shut up!” The man couldn't restrain himself, and the bones of his hand made a crisp sound.

The man was extremely strong, with muscles all over his body, and his exposed skin was covered with ferocious giant ghost tattoos.

The efficiency of the Investigation Bureau is astonishing. After Gao Ming received the information, he immediately put on his raincoat and prepared to set off.

The punch fell, and Gao Ming also said the last words: "He wants to kill his adoptive father."

　　The fist stopped in front of his eyes, and Gao Ming's voice cut open the man's heart like a sharp knife. The secret that had been hidden for twenty years was exposed, and he felt as if he was standing naked in the heavy rain.

(End of this chapter)

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