"Smiling Demon?"
As Zhuo Feng’s voice fell, the eting room imdiately erupted in low murmurs and whispers.
Minister Luo raised an eyebrow slightly, a glint of interest flickering in his eyes, seemingly intrigued by the intelligence behind this moniker.
Xu Hao muttered quietly to himself, "I knew it all along, this guy’s definitely a super perverted murderer..."
His words carried a hint of self-satisfaction for his foresight.
What others thought, Fang Cheng had no idea, but his own feelings were certainly stirred significantly.
The na "Smiling Demon" was all too familiar.
Wasn’t this the mysterious figure who sent postcards, inviting to a "chatroom" eting?
The unfortunate target that the Noah Organization painstakingly hunted, who replaced as a murderer, could it really be him?
Fang Cheng suppressed the shock in his heart, once again gazing at the photo projected on the screen through Xu Hao’s eyes.
He ticulously compared Cheng Jiashu’s appearance with the fleeting glimpse of the figure on the rainy night in his mory.
The two images indeed had so discrepancies.
Especially those eyes, appearing clear and lancholic in the photo, yet in the rain-soaked night, they were frighteningly bright, full of mockery and madness.
Most likely, during that night’s act, he wore a hyper-realistic human mask to confuse others or used other disguising thods.
Seeing that he had piqued the interest of everyone in the room, including Minister Luo, Zhuo Feng’s lips curled into a smile as he continued:
"According to our profile analysis, this person is extrely arrogant and ruthless, has a strong histrionic personality and antisocial tendencies, and is an outright murderous maniac."
"Those so-called hereditary gentry, appearing noble and elegant on the surface, often harbor a twisted sense of superiority and a thirst for violence, maintaining a habit of hunting."
"And with Cheng Jiashu’s family’s fall from grace, this dark psychological issue, instead of being alleviated, took root and grew more intense in his heart."
"He chose gangs like the Three Wolves Gang and the Red Tiger Gang as targets, precisely to satisfy his perverse desire for hunting and judgnt, gaining spiritual pleasure from massacring these ’societal scum’ in his eyes."
"It is precisely because of his forr gentry background that the Special Search Team chose to deliberately downplay the handling of related cases, avoiding in-depth investigations, allowing the Smiling Demon to remain at large, leaving behind a series of unsolved cases in the police archive."
Zhuo Feng paused, summarizing:
"That’s roughly the situation of the target. If anyone has detailed questions, feel free to bring them up now for further discussion and analysis."
"Alright, Captain Zhuo has clearly introduced the basic situation of the target."
Station Chief Feng tily cleared his throat and took over the conversation:
"Now, everyone is free to speak their mind, discussing this operation’s strategies, especially on capturing and neutralizing the target. Let’s pool our ideas to swiftly formulate a comprehensive plan."
As soon as he finished speaking, the room was once again filled with whispers and discussions.
Everyone’s expressions varied, so excited, so serious, each proposing various suggestions from their expertise.
The focus was primarily on how to design a trap, ambush, and ensure smooth retreats after successful actions.
Ma Biao wore a lecherous smile and spoke with a flippant tone:
"Heh heh, the entertainnt industry has deep waters, the pretty boys seemingly harmless on the surface might be quite tricky in private."
"If you ask , there’s no need to make it so complicated, just find an actress he’s involved with, or pay off a few of his fervent female fans to lure him to a presidential suite in a high-end hotel."
"At that point, with our team ready, as soon as he enters, administer so strong drugs, and any supposed virtuous man will reveal his true form."
"If that doesn’t work, use his agent, Sister Zhang, as bait, I bet he won’t dare resist!"
Ma Biao’s crude remarks drew a few laughs in the eting room, clearly finding rit in the plan.
Even Xu Hao couldn’t help but ntally applaud Ma Biao.
"Brother Biao is indeed Brother Biao, truly a man of character, he certainly knows the ropes!"
However, Zhuo Feng’s face imdiately darkened as he glared at Ma Biao, speaking coldly:
"Captain Ma, please mind your language, we are discussing a serious operation plan, not so street thug’s scam."
Ma Biao shrugged and spread his hands.
A look of "Aren’t we supposed to speak freely? Now I’m not allowed to speak?" crossed his face.
Zhuo Feng suppressed his dissatisfaction and continued:
"According to our verified intelligence, Cheng Jiashu barely has any negative news in the industry, let alone any romantic scandals with won."
"He is cold and aloof by nature, rarely participating in industry social events or gatherings, often jokingly deed by tabloids as having a penchant for sa-gender preferences."
Saying this, Zhuo Feng’s tone held a trace of mockery as he glanced at Ma Biao:
"If Captain Ma is confident in his charm, perhaps you could serve as bait, maybe Cheng Jiashu would view a ’macho man’ like Captain Ma differently?"
Several suppressed chuckles followed from a corner.
"Ahem."
Seeing the tension in the room, Station Chief Feng quickly diated:
"Simple interpersonal relationships can be advantageous too, at least they eliminate certain distractions and make it easier to find opportunities for solitary action, paving the way for our move."
He looked at Zhuo Feng, asking kindly:
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