The smell of egg liquid.

Cheng Ze was stunned for a moment and suddenly turned his head to look at Song Xiaolou.

Song Xiaolou's eyes widened and his ears turned red, and he threw the pot at the end of the bed: "Yours?"

Jiang Nan: "?"

Fuck!

Just when the situation was deadlocked again, there was a knock on the door.

A steady voice came through the wooden door——

"I, open the door."

Just as Cheng Ze was about to start, he saw the boy sitting on the TV cabinet suddenly jumped up and trotted to open the door!

Jiang Nan pulled the door open and instantly curled her lips: "Boss..."

The aggrieved expression on Dou E's face really meant that Dou E was not wronged.

The tall man standing outside the door changed his clothes. He wore a black jacket and dark straight jeans. His trousers were neatly rolled up. He stepped on the brown carpet of the corridor with British black leather Martin boots. The uppers were spotless.

No, this is simply stepping on Jiang Nan's heart.

Damn, this man is so handsome!

The aloof and cool temperament can instantly bring Jiang Nan a sense of security!

The man had obviously just taken a shower, and the few strands of hair on his forehead were still wet.

Her hair was not hairsprayed to create a European-style slicked-back hair like in the plane, but was left naturally, which could cover the two severed eyebrows.

Between the deep brows and eyes, which showed no emotion, there were only a pair of dark pupils.

Tang Yan glanced at him casually: "Go in and talk."

"Ok!"

Jiang Nan nodded vigorously and gently held the sleeves of his jacket.

When his fingertips touched the stiff fabric, a feeling of joy instantly rose in his head. When he saw someone walking past him, he quickly closed the door.

He was one step behind Tang Yan and felt instantly confident!

Speaking of which, the two of them had only been together in the plane for a few hours, but having been through life and death together, this feeling was certainly different.

Jiang Nan trusted Tang Yan, that was trust.

"Here we come." Cheng Ze couldn't say he was greeting him. He stood up, took a bottle of water from the mini refrigerator, and threw it to Tang Yan from the air.

Tang Yan raised his hand to take it easily, unscrewed the lid, rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and swallowed twice.

It's just ordinary mineral water, nothing special.

Jiang Nan followed and looked at the water and licked his lips. In fact, the small refrigerator was at his hand and he could get it himself.

but......

I want something that Tang Yan drank.

If you can't drink, you'd rather be thirsty, deliberately prolonging the feeling of longing.

Although this is a bit masochistic, it is very comfortable.

As someone entered the room, Song Xiaolou's face turned pale with fright, and he looked as if he would cry in the next second.

Shivering, he pulled the quilt close to his chin and sat on the quilt with only his head exposed.

"...Yan, Brother Yan."

Tang Yan didn't turn to look at him, just pretending that he couldn't hear him, and sat on another single sofa by the window with a few fingers holding a water bottle.

Sitting posture is lazy, legs bent casually.

Behind him was a wide basketball court with dimly lit street lights. His face was half hidden in the shadow of the curtains, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

It's scary.

Song Xiaolou looked at Cheng Ze as if asking for help, not daring to breathe.

so quiet.

Jiang Nan stood next to the TV cabinet and quietly sat down.

There was dead silence in the room, and the temperature dropped a few degrees due to the man's arrival.

Cheng Ze did not sit back on the sofa, but intentionally or unintentionally stood between the bed and Tang Yan, and finally sat down on the edge of the bed facing Tang Yan.

There is about 3 minutes of silence.

Tang Yan tapped the armrest of the sofa with his fingertips and raised his eyes to look at Cheng Ze.

"Let's interrogate, continue."

When these words came out, Jiang Nan realized that these two people were interrogating him privately just now.

The questioning is like an interrogation, and even a fingerprint detector is on call!

Cheng Ze lowered his eyes, and his tone of reply was much softer, revealing his guilty conscience.

"No trial, just random questions."

It alarmed some departments to misappropriate equipment without waiting for Tang Yan's approval and use public power for private purposes. Cheng Ze lost his mind this time.

"We've detained people for interrogation, aren't they? Tell me, I also want to know the reason." Tang Yan glanced at the head on the bed.

"!"

Song Xiaolou shuddered and did not dare to look at him or make a sound.

Cheng Ze said: "...There is a reason. I suspect that he was drugged, and indeed something was found in his blood, including traces of ether."

Ether, a common inhaled anesthetic drug.

"Very innocent?" Tang Yan asked.

Cheng Ze pursed his lips and said nothing, and moved the fingers behind his back.

Tang Yan couldn't see this little move, but Jiang Nan could see it clearly from the TV cabinet at the end of the bed.

Song Xiaolou only dared to speak after receiving the hint, and his voice was very low.

"No, I'm not innocent. I shouldn't have come to the bar before going on a mission..."

"We'll talk about this later. Let's deal with the outsiders' matters first," Tang Yan interrupted Song Xiaolou, "Why don't you let him go?"

This he was referring to Jiang Nan.

"..."

outsider.

Jiang Nan bit her lip, she was indeed an outsider.

I just felt numb when I heard this.

Because he felt that he and Tang Yan should be very close to each other.

But he soon thought that the other two people present had probably been with Tang Yan many times and were closer to him than him.

Song Xiaolou lowered his head and put his face on the quilt and rubbed it, not sure whether it was to rub sweat or tears.

Anyway, I held back my words and didn’t know what to say.

Why was he being drugged in the bar and being treated like that in the room, which delayed his mission.

It's still an infinite loop, a task that you can never get out of if you're not careful.

Song Xiaolou almost killed Tang Yan, and also almost killed a person who had nothing to do with the firm.

This is a very serious mistake and almost unforgivable.

His fingers under the quilt were trembling.

So I rubbed my face with the quilt and didn't reach out to pull the tissue. I didn't have the strength to raise my hand.

Song Xiaolou didn't say anything, and Jiang Nan didn't want to take the initiative to say what he had been wrongly accused of, a very disgraceful crime.

In the end, Cheng Ze had to explain.

Cheng Ze was silent for a moment, turned to look at the bed, and said, "Go to the bathroom and change your clothes."

Song Xiaolou knew that Cheng Ze was trying to save him, so he grabbed the bathrobe on his chest with one hand and opened the quilt with the other hand and hurriedly got out of bed.

It's good to hide in the bathroom at this time, it's better than sitting here!

Jiang Nan looked at the little grasshopper's staggering movements, thought for a while, stood up and planned to help the person into the bathroom.

Then take the opportunity to ask a few more private questions alone so that you can clear away the suspicion as soon as possible.

But his actions made Cheng Ze and Tang Yan look at him at the same time!

"..."

As soon as Jiang Nan took a step, she suddenly stopped when she noticed their gazes.

Oh.

He is a suspect and cannot come near the victim.

Jiang Nan sat back down in embarrassment and explained, "No, I'm going to take a tissue."

This reason was a bit rough, and I don’t know if the three of them believed it.

Song Xiaolou looked at him strangely and went straight to the bathroom.

After the bathroom door closed, Cheng Ze sat on the empty sofa and moved closer to the man next to him.

The two of them spoke almost in whispers, and Jiang Nan couldn't hear clearly.

I vaguely heard a few not-so-pretty words, all with color.

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