"Smiling Devil?"
As soon as Zhuo Feng finished speaking, there was a burst of low exclamations and whispers in Conference Room.
Minister Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, seeming to be somewhat interested in the information behind this name.
Xu Hao also whispered in his mouth, "I knew earlier, this kid must be a super perverted murderer..."
As he spoke, he felt quite proud of his foresight.
Fang Cheng didn't know what others thought, but it caused quite a stir in his heart.
The name "Smiling Devil" is really familiar.
Isn't he the mysterious guy who sent himself celebrity photos and invited him to the "chat room" for talks?
Noah Organization is chasing the target so hard, and the unlucky ghost who has replaced him as a murderer is actually him?
Fang Cheng suppressed the shock in his heart and stared at the photos displayed on the projection screen through Xu Hao's eyes again.
Carefully compare the appearance of Cheng Jiashu with the glimpse of Memory on a rainy night.
There is indeed a difference between the two images.
Especially those eyes, which looked clear and melancholy in the photo, but those eyes in the rainy night were shockingly bright, full of joking and madness.
It was most likely that when he committed the murder that night, in order to deceive others, he wore a human skin mask that looked real, or used other means of disguise.
Seeing that the success aroused the interest of everyone including Minister Luo, Zhuo Feng raised the corner of his mouth and continued:
"According to our profiling analysis, this person is extremely conceited and cruel, with a strong histrionic personality and antisocial tendencies. He is an out-and-out Killing Demon."
"Those so-called disciples of the Noble Clan are noble and elegant on the surface, but deep down they often have a twisted sense of superiority and a desire for violence, and they have always retained the habits of Hunting."
"As Cheng Jiashu's family was in decline, this dark psychological problem not only failed to be relieved, but took root in his heart and became stronger and stronger."
"He chose gangster forces such as Three Wolves Gang and Red Tiger Gang as targets precisely to satisfy his perverted desire for Hunting and trial, and to obtain spiritual pleasure by killing these "social scum" in his eyes."
"It is precisely because of his former Noble Clan background that Special Search Team chose to downplay it deliberately when handling related cases without in-depth investigation, which allowed Smiling Devil to escape justice, leaving a series of unsolved cases in the police Archives."
Zhuo Feng paused and concluded:
"The target situation is roughly like this. If you have any questions about details, you can raise them now and we will further discuss and analyze them."
"Okay, Captain Zhuo has introduced the basic situation of the target very clearly."
Station Chief Feng cleared his throat at the right time and took over the conversation:
"Next, everyone can speak freely and talk about their views on this operation, especially how to capture and eliminate the target. We can brainstorm and formulate a comprehensive plan as soon as possible."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of whispering began again in Conference Room.
Everyone had different expressions, some excited, some solemn, and one after another put forward various opinions based on what they were good at.
It mainly revolves around how to design Trap, how to ambush, and how to ensure a smooth retreat after the operation is successful.
Ma Biao had a lewd smile on his face and said in a frivolous tone:
"Hehe, the entertainment industry is very deep. On the surface, Little White's face looks harmless to humans and animals, but he might be good at telling tricks behind his back."
"If you ask me, don't make it so complicated. Just find a female star who has an affair with him, or spend money to buy a few of his fanatical female fans and ask him to go to some high-end Hotel Presidential Suite."
"When the time comes, our people will lay an ambush. As soon as he comes in, we will give him some strong medicine. All chaste and fierce men will have to show their true colors."
"If that doesn't work, just use his manager Sister Zhang as bait. Don't worry if he doesn't obey!"
Ma Biao's vulgar remarks caused several bursts of laughter from Conference Room, who obviously felt that this plan was remarkable.
Even Xu Hao couldn't help but give Ma Biao a thumbs up in his heart.
"Brother Biao is Brother Biao. He is indeed a person of temperament and knows this very well!"
Zhuo Feng's face instantly darkened, he stared at Ma Biao and said coldly:
"Captain Ma, please pay attention to your words, we are discussing a serious matter Operation Plan, not Street Thugs playing fairy dance."
Ma Biao shrugged and spread his hands.
An expression that said, "We are allowed to speak freely. I'll just keep silent now."
Zhuo Feng suppressed his unhappiness and continued writing to add:
"According to the information we checked, Cheng Jiashu has almost no negative news in the industry. He even has very few normal friends of the opposite sex, let alone any scandals."
"He has a cold and withdrawn personality and almost never participates in any entertainment or gatherings in the industry. He is ridiculed by the Bagua media as having homosexual tendencies."
Speaking of this, Zhuo Feng glanced at Ma Biao with a hint of sarcasm in his tone:
"If Captain Ma is confident in his own charm, he can personally act as bait. Maybe Cheng Jiashu will look at a "macho" guy like Captain Ma in a different light?"
A few suppressed chuckles came from the corner.
"Ahem."
Station Chief Feng saw that the atmosphere was a little tense, so he quickly came out to smooth things over:
"Simple interpersonal relationships also have advantages. At least they can eliminate some interfering factors and make it easier to find opportunities to be alone, making it easier for us to start."
He looked at Zhuo Feng and asked pleasantly:
"Captain Zhuo, you are the person in charge of intelligence collection. Do you have any mature suggestions regarding the specific Operation Plan?"
Zhuo Feng nodded slightly, calmed down the emotions disturbed by Ma Biao, and regained the confident expression on his face that he had the pearls of wisdom in hand.
"Minister Luo, Station Chief Feng."
"After a long period of careful investigation and tracking by our intelligence personnel, we discovered that this Cheng Jiashu has a very strange, even weird, living habit."
He didn't reveal his plan immediately, but deliberately kept it secret and attracted everyone's attention.
"Cheng Jiashu gives himself a day off every Saturday, puts aside all his acting work and social activities, and stays alone in the mansion located in Jiangnan District."
While speaking, Zhuo Feng reached out and tapped the projector, and the picture on the screen changed accordingly.
The appearance of a villa in a high-end residential area appears.
In the picture, Cheng Jiashu is wearing casual home clothes. Sometimes Living Room is reading a book, sometimes playing the piano in the study, and sometimes pruning flowers and plants in the garden.
It looks no different from an ordinary rich family Young Master enjoying his leisure time.
It's just that the photo is slightly blurry, and it must have been secretly taken from a longer distance.
"On the surface, his day appears to be very regular and uneventful."
There was a hint of playfulness in Zhuo Feng's tone:
"We initially thought he simply needed a private space to relax completely and not be disturbed."
"For this reason, we even suspected for a time whether he used this time to carry out some ulterior secret activities in the villa, such as handling his Hunting trophies."
There were several gasps in Conference Room. Apparently Zhuo Feng's description aroused everyone's imagination.
"So, we tried every means to install hidden micro surveillance probes around the villa, trying to capture some clues."
"We found that at a fixed time every Saturday, around two o'clock in the afternoon, Cheng Jiashu would enter the master bedroom of the villa Second Floor.
"After that, the door to the master bedroom will be closed tightly, the curtains will be drawn tightly, and the lights will not be turned on. It will not be reopened until the next morning."
"We also used technical means to suspend the power supply line and entered the villa once disguised as someone from the power company. We learned about Cheng Jiashu's living habits from the servants. During this period, he would sleep and rest in the room, never eating dinner and not requiring any services."
"When the intelligence officers tried to get closer to the master bedroom to listen, the room was quiet and no unusual movement could be heard, as if there was no one inside at all."
"What's even weirder is..."
Zhuo Feng's voice lowered a bit:
"We retrieved the previously installed surveillance video, and during that period, there was no record of Cheng Jiashu leaving the villa."
"That is to say, from all normal monitoring and observation, Cheng Jiashu should stay in his bedroom honestly between 2pm every Saturday and Sunday morning."
"But..."
Zhuo Feng changed the topic and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. "Is this really the case?"
He switched the screen again, and this time two different photos of people appeared on the projection screen.
In one photo, a man wearing a hat and glasses appeared in a toy store and carefully selected gifts.
Another photo shows Orphanage, an old facility with children happily surrounding several visitors.
One of the figures was the man who was choosing gifts in the toy store.
Everyone's eyes, including Fang Cheng's "eyesight", couldn't help but stay on this strange man, and doubts arose in their hearts.
"This is a clue discovered by one of our experienced tracking experts by chance."
Zhuo Feng explained:
"He noticed that although Cheng Jiashu behaves in a low-key manner, he has an almost paranoid love for his cars. Several of his cars are often driven to a fixed high-end car maintenance center for maintenance."
"Through the analysis of past video surveillance of the surrounding areas of the nursing center, we made an unexpected discovery."
He pointed to the picture of the toy store on the screen.
"Every Saturday afternoon, a man who claims to be Cheng Jiashu's assistant comes over with Car Key and drives away."
"Although the face has been deliberately modified and concealed, through the analysis of body shape characteristics, gait and movement habits, it can be confirmed that this so-called "assistant" is Cheng Jiashu himself."
"He left Jiangnan District's villa without anyone noticing using some kind of Special Abilities that we haven't fully explored yet."
"Then Disguise, avoiding the public eye, came here to pick up the car."
"We followed this clue and found that he drove to the store to buy some gifts, and then went to Beach of Guanlan District Clearwater Bay."
"He stayed there alone for half a day, walking aimlessly, seemingly just to enjoy the sea breeze and relax."
"After shopping around on Beach, he would go to a nearby Orphanage called "Home of Morning Light" with specially bought gifts to visit the children, as if he was playing a caring person."
"As for where he went and what he did when he left Orphanage in the evening, his whereabouts remain a mystery."
"We tried to track him further to figure out his specific activities at night, but unfortunately..."
Zhuo Feng's tone was a little serious.
"The personnel who performed the mission lost contact with us after trying to follow him into Jiangbei and Old Town. His whereabouts are still unknown."
"In order to avoid alerting others, we did not take any radical actions without authorization after that."
"We just maintain the monitoring measures around the Jiangnan District villa and the Orphanage, waiting for the official order from the headquarters."
After Zhuo Feng finished speaking, Conference Room fell into a brief silence.
Everyone is digesting the information just disclosed.
A popular star, at a fixed time every week, avoids all surveillance in mysterious ways and acts alone.
This in itself is full of suspense that makes people think.
"So, our chance to capture him is when he leaves that Orphanage..."
Someone's eyes lit up, as if they thought of something.
"That's right!"
Zhuo Feng replied affirmatively, with a confident tone in his tone:
"That Orphanage is located in the outskirts of Guanlan District. It is in a remote location and has poor visibility at night, which makes it easier for us to carry out operations and control the situation to avoid attracting unnecessary attention from the outside world."
"If the arrest location is set in the Jiangnan District villa, and the people living around it are either rich or noble, once there is any mistake in the action and a big commotion is made, it will easily attract the intervention and investigation of the Official Authorities force."
"Even if we can succeed, we will face great trouble in the future, and may even expose some strongholds and personnel, which is not worth the loss."
Zhuo Feng looked at everyone and explained in an orderly manner:
"As for doing it when Cheng Jiashu is out performing performing arts activities, that is even worse."
"If something happens to a public figure in public, it will inevitably trigger public opinion, which is equivalent to putting the entire organization under the spotlight, which is absolutely undesirable."
"So, we must choose a more subtle and appropriate time."
"Now that he, Disguise, is operating under another unknown identity, it is an excellent opportunity for us."
"We can let go and not have to worry about too many external factors, which also solves the most difficult problem of identity exposure."
When everyone heard this, most of them showed expressions of relief and recognition.
This virtually reduces a lot of trouble for them in action.
Even Ma Biao, who had always kept a straight face, nodded thoughtfully.
A satisfied smile appeared on Station Chief Feng's face.
He turned his gaze to Luo Lie, who had been silent from beginning to end, only occasionally picking up the tea cup and taking a sip of tea, and respectfully asked for instructions:
"Minister Luo, do you think Captain Zhuo's plan is feasible?"
Luo Lie, who had been closing his eyes to meditate, as if he was wandering in a world, slowly opened his eyes.
He did not respond to Station Chief Feng, but cast his deep and sharp gaze on Zhuo Feng.
The tone was calm, but with an unquestionable majesty:
"Captain Zhuo, I just want to ask you a question."
"Are you 100% sure that this Cheng Jiashu is the target we are looking for?"
Zhuo Feng's expression instantly became extremely solemn. He straightened his chest and replied decisively:
"Minister Luo, I guarantee it with the honor of the entire team!"
"The reason why we finally locked onto Cheng Jiashu was not based on random guesses, but because there was enough evidence pointing to him being the mysterious master who has repeatedly made enemies of the organization."
"First of all, in the massacre that occurred in Lingang District Dock Warehouse last year, although the murderer was wearing Face Mask, according to the confessions of the escaped Red Tiger Gang members, the height profile of the murderer was very consistent with Cheng Jiashu himself."
"More importantly, our follow-up investigation revealed that some of the girls who were treated as goods by Wu Shih Hao to be transported to the headquarters were secretly taken away from Home of Morning Light and imprisoned."
"Shortly after this incident, Dean, the original employee of Orphanage, and several management members mysteriously disappeared collectively. The police intervened in the investigation, but have not yet been able to find out their whereabouts."
"We have reason to believe that this is exactly the revenge action carried out secretly by Cheng Jiashu."
"Secondly, Lord "Ghost" and the others were ambushed and the entire army of Abandoned Factory was wiped out. After our in-depth investigation, we also discovered a key clue."
"That piece of land used to belong to the Shen Family's property many years ago, but it changed hands several times and became Waste Treatment Plant. This may not be a coincidence."
Having said this, Zhuo Feng took a deep breath, his eyes shining with excitement as if he had uncovered a mystery.
He looked at Luo Lie, his voice lowered a bit unconsciously, with a hint of asking for credit:
"Minister Luo, the most important point..."
"I heard that the organization's stronghold in Yong'an Island was attacked years ago and suffered heavy losses. After my investigation, it was found that Cheng Jiashu happened to be away from Eastern Capital during that time and disappeared for a few days without any reason."
Hearing this, Minister Luo's eyes suddenly condensed, and a frightening cold light burst out from the depths of his pupils.
"Crack!"
His fingers on the armrest tightened slightly unconsciously, and he suddenly pinched off a corner of the solid wood armrest.
An invisible coercion instantly spread from him, covering the entire Conference Room.
Everyone felt a chill rising from their spines, as if they were next to a ferocious beast, and they were all as silent as cicadas.