bookcurios Chapter 283 The collapse of the entire plan.
Chapter 283 The collapse of the entire plan.
The next day, Su Ming changed into unremarkable clothes and chose a secluded cafe as his first step. He needed a suitable location to set up his bait. After entering the cafe, he sat in a corner and waited quietly. He arranged for a middleman to facilitate the transaction, someone with no direct connection to him.
Time ticked by, Su Ming's gaze remaining calm, yet his nerves were tense. Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure enter the cafe. It was the contact he had previously sent to contact Yang Cheng. The man had an ordinary appearance and simple clothing, looking no different from an ordinary salaryman.
He walked over to Su Ming's desk and whispered, "The plan has been arranged. Yang Cheng will contact me tonight."
"Very good." Su Ming nodded, his eyes showing a hint of coldness. "Next, you just need to follow my instructions, and I will take care of the rest."
The other party nodded in agreement and quietly left the cafe. Su Ming looked out the window at the street, and the tension in his heart eased slightly. This was only the first step; more precise operations were needed next.
Time passed quickly, and Su Ming returned to his car and headed for his next target location. Tonight, Yang Cheng would contact the "intelligence" source he had planted, and Su Ming would secretly monitor his every move.
As night fell, Yang Cheng's car arrived at the designated location as promised. Su Ming stared at his car from a distance, breathing slowly and deeply. He knew that this contact would be the first step in Yang Cheng's trap.
The car door opened, and Yang Cheng stepped out, a look of caution on his face. Su Ming observed every change in his expression through the telescope, and he had a deeper understanding of what was going to happen next.
A few minutes later, Yang Cheng entered an abandoned building and met with the contact arranged by Su Ming. Su Ming leaned back in the car seat, and the sound of conversation came from the headphones.
"Are you sure this information is true?" Yang Cheng's voice was low and tentative.
"I can guarantee its accuracy." The contact responded calmly, with a hint of determination in his tone.
Su Ming's lips curled up slightly, knowing that Yang Cheng had taken the bait. Yang Cheng's suspicions hadn't been completely dispelled, but his inner greed and thirst for information were driving him step by step into Su Ming's trap.
"The information contained in this intelligence is enough to give you a firm foothold in the organization," the contact continued, "as long as you are willing to pay the price."
Yang Cheng was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Okay, I will consider it. However, this matter must be dealt with as soon as possible. I don't have much time."
"Don't worry, I will provide more details as agreed." The contact smiled, his tone full of confidence.
Su Ming's heartbeat quickened. He knew that Yang Cheng had fallen into the web he had carefully woven. Now he just had to wait quietly for the next step.
After the meeting, Yang Cheng hurried away, returning to his own residence with the seemingly important intelligence. Meanwhile, Su Ming returned to his temporary secret base and began to further plan the follow-up.
After returning to his residence, Yang Cheng sat at his desk, his expression somewhat gloomy. He knew that this intelligence could be a significant opportunity for his rise, but at the same time, he also felt a subtle sense of unease. He always felt that things were going too smoothly, and this information, which came from an unknown source, forced him to be more vigilant.
Yang Cheng lowered his head, flipping through the documents in his hands, his eyes fixed on the details. He had always been cautious, never trusting anyone easily, but this time, he felt an invisible pressure. Time did not allow him to hesitate any longer. If he could get the true content behind this intelligence, he would further consolidate his position within the organization, and any doubts would be easily resolved.
"It seems that I can't retreat this time." Yang Cheng said to himself, and his inner decision gradually became clear.
Meanwhile, Su Ming was monitoring Yang Cheng's every move. His plan progressed step by step, with every clue under his control. Although Yang Cheng was cautious, he had entered a situation within a situation from which he could not escape. Su Ming had anticipated Yang Cheng's doubts, but they were precisely these doubts that only drew him deeper into the situation.
"Keep going," Su Ming said to himself calmly. He knew this game was far from over, but every step had to be precise.
Su Ming leaned back in his chair, his eyes fixed on the constantly refreshing surveillance footage on the screen. From the moment he unfolded his plan, a mixture of nervousness and anticipation had been woven within him. He was fully aware of Yang Cheng's every subtle movement. This match was a test of patience, insight, and psychological mastery of his opponent.
Su Ming's mind raced with information about Yang Cheng. From his past to his position within the organization, from his personality to his work style, Su Ming had analyzed it countless times. Yang Cheng was cautious and suspicious, but he also possessed considerable ambition. He wanted to quickly rise through the ranks, seeking more power and resources—a weakness that Su Ming could exploit.
Yang Cheng was probably still pondering that "intelligence." The more he pondered, the more he fell into the trap Su Ming had set for him. Now, Su Ming's task was to wait, to wait for Yang Cheng to act. And he knew Yang Cheng would not let him down.
"He'll definitely make a move," Su Ming muttered to himself, his gaze fixed on the black dot on the screen as it vanished from view. His breathing was slow and rhythmic. Though he appeared calm on the outside, the battle within him had already begun.
Time slowly slipped by, the tension in the air growing thicker as the night deepened. Su Ming constantly reviewed every detail of his original plan, ensuring that nothing was lost. The further Yang Cheng advanced, the more his every step fell under Su Ming's control. Su Ming knew that such a game often required precise control down to the millimeter. Even the slightest misstep could lead to the collapse of the entire plan.
Meanwhile, Yang Cheng's heart was in turmoil. Returning to his residence, he repeatedly reviewed the documents in his possession, trying to find some crucial clue. Although he had decided to seize this opportunity, a lingering uneasiness remained. Whenever he felt that the intelligence was too smooth, doubts would creep in.
"Is something wrong?" Yang Cheng's fingers tapped lightly on the table, his brow furrowed slightly. His intuition told him that things were not as simple as they seemed. But when he thought of those in the organization who were eyeing him with eager eyes, his ambition took over again.