Chapter 73: The crooked building must be crooked

"Don't be surprised, there is no secret here." An Feng stood up and walked to the car window to look out the window - mainly to see what Nelson was doing. Han Zhiyan was still sitting in the same place, looking ahead, without even the corners of her eyes swept An Feng not far away.

I heard An Feng tilted his head and looked out of the car, answering in a disapproving expression: "I have had a good memory since I was a child. Everyone in my family knows this. For example, I could see the 29 police cars parked on the side of the road at once, and I could recite all the license plate numbers one by one. At the auction just now, I could remember the faces of 41 police officers at the scene, and I could also tell the height and weight of 98 bidders, and even their measurements.

Don't you remember? Not long ago, when we bought clothes in the mall, I picked out one of them, which just fits your height, body shape and measurement... And here is actually not a big deal. As long as you work for a long time, most salesmen will also estimate the customer's height, weight, and measurements after scanning the customer's figure. I also heard that there is a salesperson who buys candy in Wangfujing who can accurately grasp the amount customers need with one hand...

Some salesmen can accurately estimate based on a large amount of experience, but there are some people in the world who do not need much experience. They can get the same experience value in just one or two practices. And I am just such a person. That black document proves that I am such a person with strong memory. European police all know the 'Strong Memory Organization', which is a century-old institution, and Newton Watt Einstein and others are members of it. Police like to meet such people, and such people are lucky for the police at the scene, so he has questions and answers to me, hoping to get my prompts to solve the case quickly."

As for whether the truth was what An Feng said... Han Zhiyan believed it anyway. Her nervous expression eased and recalled: "The one who bought candy in Wangfujing has been on TV, and I have watched his performance. I really grabbed it with one hand, and it was not bad at all... How did he practice it?"

The building is wrong, but this building must continue to be crooked and fall.

"I looked at the 98 bidders at the scene one by one... I like sketching. When I met strangers, I often thought about how to use the most omitted brushwork to capture his facial features... After the incident, three people were missing, and these three people were of course suspects." An Feng added in a natural tone. This passage explains why he could draw a sketch of a suspect.

Outside the car window, a guy wearing a Swedish black cavalry uniform with a shiny golden button on his chest and a golden glowing... a steel helmet and straight body stood in front of Nelson and said something gentle. Nelson nodded frequently and looked respectful and humble. He could not help but be humble. The other party's uniform was a royal servant, and the person who came was a Swedish royal servant.

After a while, Nelson waved to a police officer, and the attendant followed the police officer. Nelson stood there and thought for a while, turned around and walked towards the electronic car. After turning around, he saw An Feng standing at the car window, and waved his hand to An Feng casually. An Feng seemed to be ashamed of peeping. He returned to his seat without blushing and sat calmly beside Han Zhiyan.

After Nelson entered the door, he did not intend to introduce the movement outside the car at all. He walked directly to the electronic screen, called out the map near Queen Island, greeted An Feng, and continued to ask: "Sir,... can I call you Kane? Thank you, Kane, where did we just talk about it? It seems that they were talking about their escape route. This is the map of Queen Island. Where do you think they would want to escape?"

At this time, Han Zhiyan realized the truth. She was no longer nervous. Instead, she followed An Feng in a gossip. Nelson glanced at Han Zhiyan indifferently, without refusing.

Queen's Island is as big as a small and medium-sized city, with several lawns of more than a hundred acres, horse riding fields, and several medium-sized ancient forests. However, the forest lawns and the buildings on the island are not connected in pieces, but are scattered in pieces, and the complex is separated by green gardens. Each building complex is a separate functional area.

The entire Queens Island is actually the Swedish summer palace. Some buildings on the island are open to the public or even rented, but some buildings are not open to the public. The island is open day and night, and tourists can visit 24 hours a day, but there are no hostels on the island, so tourists cannot spend the night here.

The Palace of China is also a separate building complex, surrounded by several small buildings, and is surrounded by forests, lawns and gardens. The nearest building complex is at least several kilometers away. The bridge on Queens Island leads to another nearby island, karson (Swedish, meaning: Jiasheng Island). Only by passing the bridge on Jiasheng Island can you reach Stockholm.

According to Nelson, there are currently about 300 police officers holding hounds in the nearby forest and looking for the whereabouts of suspects in the lawn. Nelson cannot determine how long it will take for the search, but now people must be released. No suspects and audiences watching the Royal Opera House performance must be allowed to return home freely.

The Royal Opera House is separated by a sparse forest and several maze lawns... This section of the road is actually the most suitable for Tibetans. Walking on this section with stolen goods is nothing, but after leaving the Royal Opera House, there are bridges and lake waters, as well as sculptures along the lake, which is the place with the most tourists.

There are several small islands mixed between Jiasheng Island and Queen's Island. There is an island about the size of an aircraft carrier. It is exactly the same as a wedge-shaped one. On the map, it looks like a streamlined warship. This island is close to Queen's Island, which is equivalent to the supreme part of the warship. It is close to the seaside and is built with a layer of high white single-family villa based on the shape of a mountain. From a distance, it looks like layers of white sails on a large sailboat...

Well, now is not the time to talk about the scenery. This battleship island is facing the direction of the Royal Opera House. Standing at the window of the villa on the island, you can also see the afterglow of the Royal Opera House... It's it!

This is the closest escape route.

As a person with high IQ, An Feng knew the quirks of this type of person. They often like to play with others with their IQ, like to appreciate the shocked expressions on other people's faces, and sit in the villa to admire the busyness and horror of Queen Island, which is probably a pleasant thing.

An Feng's fingers crossed the map: "Snatch the stolen goods from the Chinese Palace, then flee into the small Shulin, and enter the maze. When you come out smart, you will be the back door of the opera house. There should be diving suits on the back door of the opera house. They hide the stolen goods, and then enter the water from the lawn on the side of the opera house - this is their only choice: the bridge is on the front, and the bridge is brightly lit, and it is unwise to break into the police blockade line with the stolen goods.

The grass on the side of the Opera House happened to be what we said 'dark under the light'. At that time, there must have been a warning in front of the Opera House. The grass on the side was just right. There were several small houses here, probably lived by garden workers, and now they must be full of miscellaneous items - miscellaneous items belonging to royal gardeners..."

Nelson had heard it, and he rushed out of the electronic car and gave a few instructions to the police outside. It was nothing more than negotiating with the royal family, hoping to obtain a search permit... When he turned back to the car, An Feng had already drawn a line on the map, and the lines went straight to a villa on the warship island.

"Why is this?" Nelson asked uncertainly: "You even designated the house. Are you sure? How dare you be sure where they live?"

An Feng was in the mood to explain in detail just now, so that Han Zhiyan could understand and let her understand: the answer is just logical reasoning, there is no need to be surprised or surprised, it is no big deal.

But Han Zhiyan obviously didn't want to think too much. She had believed An Feng, and everything he said was right. As for why it was right... Ah, those careful reasoning made her dizzy and she simply refused to listen.

Since Han Zhiyan didn't want to trouble, An Feng naturally didn't want to talk too much. He pushed the sketch he drew on the table over, knocked on three sketch papers, and said: "The suspect must live near the villa - I guess it was the next room. He left a female companion at the scene, and used the sketch for the curious female companion to identify it, and then arrested the person in the same room as the suspect.

And the villa I pointed out... I hope you can check the owner in detail. You may not be able to accuse him, but I am sure he is the manipulator behind the scenes, and I believe you will meet him again. As for me, I'm very tired - you know the rules."

Nelson nodded: "My car is parked on the side of the road, you can take my car and walk. Or I will arrange a speedboat for you,...well, you can leave the royal dock. I just lifted the blockade of the royal dock. OK..."

Nelson patted An Feng's file on the table and continued: "Our review of you has been completed. You are a British man, holding a Swedish passport and owning an industry in Stockholm... Is that true? Your suspicion is cleared... That snow fox fur coat is an important physical evidence..."

"I have to take the coat away," An Feng pouted childishly and insisted: "I don't like being touched by others."

"Okay, once you find it, I'll send it to your house right away." Nelson seemed easygoing: "Then you... your name won't appear on the witness list, and we try to be vague about your existence-is it okay?"

"That's what I mean," An Feng patted Han Zhiyan and reminded the other party to leave. The last few conversations between the two were common sentences. Han Zhiyan listened to the general and waited for her to board the speedboat with An Feng in a daze. Seeing that there was no one else around, Han Zhiyan immediately asked: "Why? Why don't you let the police tell you, you help the police solve the case and make great contributions..."

"We are facing robbers," An Feng reminded with a smile: "There is no death penalty in Europe, have you forgotten? There is no hidden law enforcement in Europe. The suspect will know what the police know and will argue in court. Are you willing to appear in court? Even if you don't appear in court, as long as you make a certificate and wait for the robbers to be released from prison, what should we do?"

Han Zhiyan immediately spoke hoarsely, paused for a while, and An Feng spoke again: "Don't tell my friends about me, don't mention to anyone about tonight."

"Why?" Han Zhiyan wondered: "No matter how fierce the robbers are, they will not be able to be fierce in China, right? Our police..."

An Feng interrupted the other party and said with a memory look: "Many years ago, I met a very outstanding convener who was very smart and very organized in his work. He knew what he needed and what he should do. I praised her and said that she would be outstanding. An official next to me, the second generation told me: the rafters that stood out first rot, and the gun would be shot out, and the wood would be destroyed by the wind of the forest... As the "railing rafters" of the same school, if she didn't rot, he would definitely let her be beaten; if others didn't shoot, he would definitely be shot out.

The 'guan Er' said this with great confidence. He relies on the power of his father, and power relies on... Since I cannot shake his power and destroy his confidence, and I can't let go of my hometown after all, I might as well let him not know that I am smart - this is the only way to avoid disaster."

Han Zhiyan was silent for a while, and routinely grabbed the key points: "Is she outstanding in the person you mentioned?"

An Feng likes this kind of crooked building, and he immediately replied: "The girl graduated from Cambridge at the age of 19. Now... she is studying for a doctorate. The words of the 'guan Er's' reached her ears, and she immediately found an adopter for herself, and since then, she has never dared to go back to her hometown."

Han Zhiyan calmed down for a while and actually said a very literary saying: "Excellent, no matter what, it cannot be concealed or stopped."

An Feng smiled: "Do you dare to say this in your company?"

Han Zhiyan, the soft boy, immediately responded: "I'm afraid the leader will find fault."

After coughing a few times, clearing his throat, Han Zhiyan answered seriously: "Only our leader is the greatest, wisest and most outstanding, and no one else counts. Who dares to surpass our leader... Cough cough, let others charge in the battle, I don't have the courage to say 'no', I can only be a harmless silent person."

An Feng did not laugh, and he took the initiative to remind him: "Then keep silent - nothing happened tonight, we didn't go to the auction, we went to... the nightclub. Let's go now, this time is..."

"Stop making trouble," Han Zhiyan interrupted An Feng: "We go home directly, I'm so tired... I'm a woman in the nightclub, so why do I say that I've been to play with myself? Isn't that mocking?"

The speedboat continued to sail in the river. Queen Island is located on the main channel. An Feng’s Ruoshui Island is in a very secluded place, deviating from the main channel. There are many small islands nearby, surrounded by nameless islands. At this time, the speedboat has penetrated into the lake area. An Feng did not order the speedboat to turn around just now. His home is getting closer and closer, and it is getting late. It is indeed not suitable to go to a nightclub at this time.

An Feng tilted his head curiously and stared at Han Zhiyan: "Why do others mock you? Oh, I understand, you think nightclubs are all places for sensuality. Okay, I admit that nightclubs have this kind of place, but... I have watched many Hong Kong movies and feel that their nightclubs are more like inferior | prostitutes | yards, a bag | room for guests, allowing women to make guests happy - but this kind of entertainment is not a regular nightclub.

Nightclubs are places to watch singing and dancing performances. Where are the places to watch singing and dancing performances now? The theater? It has declined. The cinema? The songs and dances played in the movies feel different from the stage singing and dancing, and there is no sense of liveness. Circus? That is a circus.

The real situation is: Nowadays, when watching singing and dancing performances, they always go to nightclubs, but nightclubs are performing songs and dances all nightly. There is no performance, there is only a small private room, and a few men and women hug each other. Can they be called a nightclub? It is obviously a "greenhouse" in the Republic of China era?

Do you know the top ten nightclubs in the world? There happened to be one in Sweden called ‘Collage’, which ranks fifth in the world. What a pity that I didn’t go to see it when I came to Sweden?! That nightclub is completely modern and simple, with tables, chairs and benches square, shaped like milky white dreamy chocolate. Fantastic lights, two completely independent DJ areas, display different music on the two dance floors to drive two completely different emotions and atmospheres, and can also hold a DJ duel at the climax. It’s simply cool.

In addition, the most famous part of the "Hotpodge" is the beautiful garden outside its gate. How beautiful Swedish men and women are. In summer, in front of the "Hotpodge" is the largest open-air gathering place for Swedish handsome men and beautiful women... Maybe it is also the gathering place for the world's top handsome men and beautiful women.

Think about it, Kennedy met Miss von Post there, why did he travel thousands of miles to Sweden's "Hotpothecary" to sow girls, because Swedish beauties are the world's top handsome men and women, and the "Hotpothecary" is their display stand and exhibition hall... By the way, the current Swedish King Carl XVI is a regular visitor to the nightclub. His two uncles and his father are all civilian wives who are sought in the nightclub.

In addition, there is another film in the 'OO Seven James Bond', which is filmed at the Swedish Nightclub, titled "The Iron King Kong Breaks the Royal Nightclub"... It's a pity that there is really no time today."

As he spoke, the speedboat had arrived at Ruoshui Island. The trek at the entrance was filled with gifts purchased by the two of them today and the clothes they had changed. Seeing these things, Han Zhiyan couldn't help but sigh for her snow fox coat: "I don't know if she can get it back."

An Feng packed things at the door, and Han Zhiyan went straight into the room. The water in the bathtub was still warm. Han Zhiyan took off her clothes without thinking and got into the water. She was already skilled in this set of actions, so she didn't go through her brain at all. Listening to the trivial sound of moving at the door, Han Zhiyan closed her eyes heavily.

I don't know how long it took, but footsteps came. Han Zhiyan was enjoying massage with her eyes closed, her head was empty. When the water rippled, the water waves rushed to her side. Han Zhiyan's head turned, but immediately she felt one body snuggling over and one hand was skillfully pressing on her peaks. Han Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, feeling... she didn't know what to say.

Half-awakened and half-awake, a rough and hard thing slipped into her body. Han Zhiyan shook her body at a loss to meet the impact behind her. She pretended to be nothing and whispered softly: "How much is this auction... worth?"

"It's hard to say," the person behind him moved slightly, murmured in a soft voice: "JFK's love letter is about 100,000 US dollars, and the rest of the jewelry should be two or three million US dollars."

Han Zhiyan slowly thrust and asked, "Is this money...is this money worth a lot? Well--"

An Feng said while moving: "You want to ask: Is this auction worth grabbing, right? Not worth it! The most worth grabbing on the island is the king and the palace. It is robbed for two or three million, up to three or four million US dollars, and the plan is so meticulous, it is really not worth it - the input-output is obviously disproportionate."

Han Zhiyan straightened her body sharply, and then she asked in a slight manner: "Can we get our coats back?"
Chapter completed!