2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

When Yan Muyun woke up, it was already 7 o'clock the next night. Looking at the dark sky outside the window, he felt an inexplicable feeling of melancholy in his heart.

He recalled the days when he was studying abroad. Whenever he flew from China to Great Britain, or from Great Britain back to China, his biological clock was also in such confusion.

Oh yes, I seemed to have just returned from abroad that night when I fell into a deep sleep.

"So thirty years have passed and the jet lag hasn't reversed yet?" Yan Muyun told himself a cold joke.

"Yun, turn on the lights." He turned on the room lights, then put on his glasses. The information bar in the upper right corner showed several unread messages.

Yan Muyun first responded perfunctorily to brothers Han Jinyu and Han Yinzhu's questions about what happened yesterday, and then opened Liu Yuhang's dialog box, which contained several paragraphs of text.

{Mr. Yan, thank you for helping us figure out the true effect of Lele's ability, and thank you for abiding by your agreement and not telling others about these things. }

{Since Lele's ability is to be able to see "dying people" and "perpetrators", this means that the danger this ability brings to him is much higher than we expected. After careful consideration, my wife and I became more determined in our original idea, that is, we should not let outsiders know about Lele's abilities easily. }

{We helped Lele ask for leave from school, and we plan to take him to travel to other places in the past few days to relax. If anything happens, we can contact him online. }

Yan Muyun hesitated for a moment and uttered four short words: {Have a nice trip. }

There was a quick reply from the other side: {Thank you. }

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside. Yan Taki probably saw the light coming from the crack of the bedroom door, and reminded him through the door: "There is food on the table."

"Okay, I'm up." Yan Muyun climbed out of bed with a jerky movement. He had slept for almost the whole day, and his stomach was really hungry.

When he arrived at the restaurant, there were several burgers and chicken rolls on the table. Yan Muyun casually grabbed a beef burger and stuffed it into his mouth.

Although the patty bun was a little cold, he still let out a long sigh of happiness after chewing a few bites: "I haven't eaten a hamburger in thirty years."

"There's no need to leave it for my dad. He should have had dinner at the bureau." Yan Taki said while sitting in the living room.

"I can't finish this much." Yan Muyun grabbed another chicken roll, went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took a can of Coke, then wandered to the sofa in the living room and sat down.

After half a month of suffering from nutritional supplements, he had a bit of a desire to eat with revenge, and he could say that he accepted all the recipes.

"You just woke up too?" Yan Muyun asked vaguely while chewing a beef burger.

Yan Taki raised his head and responded: "I woke up around ten o'clock in the morning and just came back from the Special Branch."

"Last night... no, did you catch the mask man early this morning?"

"Captain Wei called the police, but the police seem to have found no trace of the other party."

"Is he someone from Su Tianyu's faction?" Yan Muyun naturally thought of the person with the greatest suspicion.

Yan Long shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. He was probably still being treated in the emergency room of the hospital at that time."

"Didn't we find any clues?" Yan Muyun was a little surprised.

"There are still some." Yan Long hesitated and said, "In the past six months, a trend has become inexplicably popular among the upper class in Menxia City."

"What's the ethos?"

"Hire beast-like genetic warriors as bodyguards."

Yan Muyun felt a little uncomfortable. This boy was exactly like his younger brother when he was a child. He could just slap him and fart, and he wouldn't be able to get the information he wanted without asking questions repeatedly.

Yan Takixie seemed to have noticed something. He glanced at him and said, "It is said that these beast-turned-gene warriors have very high professionalism. It seems that because of the beast-like genes in their bodies, they have a keen sense of danger, and He also obeys his employer’s orders 100% and has gained a very high reputation in the industry recently.”

"In the industry?" Yan Muyun picked up the chicken roll.

Yan Taki realized that the person sitting across from him was an antique from thirty years ago, so he added: "The bodyguard industry is the most generous salary and the most dangerous profession in today's era. Because the awakened people have all kinds of weird powers, they have committed many crimes. It is becoming more and more difficult for traditional criminal investigation techniques to solve crimes. After losing the deterrence of the law, some people become more and more rampant. In the early years of business competition, it was very common for each other to hire killers to assassinate each other's top executives. ."

"Indeed, it's just like that Xia Houhao. If he hadn't been stupid, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to do anything against him." Yan Muyun nodded in agreement.

Yan Taki continued: "There are killers and bodyguards. These two professions are inherently hostile. During the period when superpower murders occurred frequently, some people once said that awakened people should be used to deal with awakened people, so the private bodyguard industry grew rapidly. ”

"So, do you suspect that the person yesterday was the bodyguard of the beastly genetic warrior hired by Su Tianyu?" Yan Muyun burped and touched his stomach and said:

"The bodyguard is on the left and the killer is on the right? Is there only a thin line between the bodyguard and the killer?"

Yan Long shook his head: "It's hard to say, because the police didn't know the traces of the other party based on surveillance alone. But anyway, Captain Wei has memorized that person's appearance. He has obvious Southeast Asian characteristics. He just needs to check the people around Su Tianyu. That’s it.”

"You are young." Yan Muyun covered his chest and looked distressed: "Don't believe in things like faces. Who knows whether they may be covered with a layer of human skin."

"Team Wei has kept a few of his hair and blood samples, so we can check the biological information when the time comes." Yan Long said.

"That's pretty much it." Yan Muyun nodded.

Seeing that the other party seemed to have nothing more to ask, Yan Long lowered his head, his eyes glowed with a faint blue light, and began to surf the Internet with his smart pupils.

Yan Muyun felt that he was not full, so he stood up and was about to get another chicken roll, when a message suddenly popped up in the upper right corner of his glasses.

Zhang Xixue: {Are you free tomorrow? }

Reply: {What, do you want me to honor my promise and treat you to dinner? }

Zhang Xixue: {No, there is someone who wants to see you. }

Reply: {Who? (embarrassed expression)}

Zhang Xixue: {Dai Senwu, he was arrested by us at noon today and is now in the bureau. He confessed to his crime, but asked to see the Special Branch officer who came to his house that day. }

Yan Muyun was stunned, and subconsciously the appearance of the honest and honest man appeared in his mind, as well as the middle-aged woman wearing an apron and the little boy looking out of the living room.

If I remember correctly, Dai Senwu mentioned that he had a son and a daughter, which meant that he had never seen the little girl in this family of four.

Reply: {Okay, when? }

Zhang Xixue: {Then tomorrow morning. }

Reply: {OK. }

After sending the message, Yan Muyun suddenly felt confused.

It stands to reason that Dai Senwu's father's murder case can be said to have been solved by himself, but he did not feel proud or complacent, but felt inexplicably heavy.

Recalling the scene yesterday morning, I asked myself: "Last question, why did you go to Menxia No. 1 Hospital a few days ago, and why did you go there for several days?"

Dai Senwu's face suddenly turned gloomy: "I didn't just go there those few days, but I have been staying in that hospital in the past few months because my father has pancreatic cancer."

"Have you not been there recently?" Yan Muyun had an uneasy premonition in his heart at that time.

"He passed away a few days ago, why should I go there?" Dai Senwu said expressionlessly.

...

Ding, a faint message alert sounded, pulling Yan Muyun out of his thoughts.

It was a message from Zhang Xixue: {Don’t run away after meeting Dai Senwu, please treat me to dinner at noon. }

The dark clouds in his heart dissipated a little, and a smile appeared on Yan Muyun's face unconsciously.

Reply: {Okay (showing teeth happily). }