Pei Chu didn't know if the rally would be very lively, but he only knew that the gate of his house was very lively recently.Waves of people came to him, some were invited out by the hall management, some were trapped by the security program before they got out of the elevator, and some entered his elevator with high-level authority and high-tech He cracked his program, then stood at his door, and rang his doorbell like a dog.

Fu Qing was carrying a bag, and he was still wearing formal clothes. He stood at his door casually, and even waved at the camera in the corner.

Pei Chu didn't open the door, and he came again the next day, and Pei Chu didn't open the door again, but he was seen on the camera again on the third day.

Pei Chu was still wearing casual clothes at home, and opened the door with a cold face, Fu Qing greeted him with a smile, and raised the bag in his hand: "I came here specially to thank Teacher Pei, last time my colleague..."

Pei Chu took the bag, said "you can go", and then closed the door with a bang.

Inside the bag were various medicines, which were disguised as nutritional supplements. The effect and dosage were not mentioned, and only the ingredient description was posted.Pei Chu knew it just by looking at it. These are all used to nourish the brain, and the price is expensive. Some high-value spectators will buy two after a lot of use of the brain, and the effect will be immediate.

Pei Chu didn't trust them, and stuffed things into the huge refrigerator, but none of them worked.

It took him a while to sneak into the general management system of all the hospitals.These days, hospitals are more or less involved in things that cannot be seen by people. They even hired special people to tamper with the system. It seems that they are designed to prevent the invasion of "certain people" and have made a lot of mentally induced things. The program, looking cautious, doesn't look very good.

He found all the information about Lan Yelin, ranging from his life experience to what he bought at the convenience store last night.Lan Yelin is one year older than him, and his undergraduate major is taught by Song Chenyi, and his postgraduate advisor is also Song Chenyi, the relationship between the two is not bad, Song Chenyi wrote him a letter of recommendation, and the appreciation between the lines is not like polite words.

But Pei Chu had never heard of his name, maybe he forgot, or Song Chenyi never mentioned it to him.

After Song Chenyi died, he entered the hospital, and then there were many trivial things, such as what patients were treated, what conflicts occurred with the patient's family members, how to get promoted, what papers were published... His major is brain surgery. He is well-known in the industry at a young age, single, popular, has many suitors, and even a nurse because of his embarrassment, lives in the G community in the city center, and raises a puppet cat...

Pei Chu stared at the words G community for a long time.

That's the neighborhood he's in now. On the 18th floor of Building 38, as long as he walks to the window, he can see the airtight one-way glass of his house.

Is it by chance?

He spent a little more time investigating Fu Qing. Fu Qing is a member of the system, and the information he can obtain is pitifully small.He could also infiltrate the entire Intelligence Bureau system, but that might lead to fire, and he was already in enough trouble.

All he could know was that Fu Qing graduated from a police academy majoring in criminal psychology—at that time he was not called Fu Qing but Fu Jingyang—he was an orphan with good grades in school, but his whereabouts after graduation was unknown.

When I went to investigate Wu He again, except for the information given to him by the Wu family, the system was blank, as clean as a blank sheet of paper, as if there was no such person.

After all, this is the intelligence world controlled by the Wu family.

He also went to the forum of the spectator, a forum with a high degree of concealment and no technology to enter. The forum has been unusually quiet these days. Except for a few trading posts, no one is chatting or talking in it. What kind of gossip is being spread, and it is as quiet as some serious and boring official forum.But as long as you go around to the background to look at the data, you will find that there are many people online, at least more than usual.

After all, there will be a gathering in two days. The Omenist's annual carnival, the Wu family will book the most luxurious five-star hotel in the city center. They don't need to live alone for the time being, and they can exchange information and buy and sell as much as they want. program, find a bed partner, or make some big breaks.Of course, there is also the most exciting part of the game, a game full of deceit, lies and calculations. Every game is bet with an astonishingly huge amount. wealth.

As Lan Yelin said, this year, everyone is waiting for something.Maybe it's a carnival of changing generations, maybe it's the end of the Wu family, maybe it's the decline of the entire group of spectators, no one knows what will happen.

Pei Chu once longed for these things, like a child who has been banned, the more Song Chenyi wanted him to separate himself from that world, the more he yearned for that world.But now when he picked up the invitation letter, he had already lost the mood of the past.

Just fidgety, fidgety, fidgety.I was so irritable that I wanted to come up with something to blow up all the systems and paralyze the world's veins.A brain that does not receive steady compensation remains in a state of wayward anxiety even after the initial period.He still can't help thinking about Wu He, and he hasn't even thrown away the second set of toiletries on the sink. Sometimes he still dreams about Wu He, but usually it's not a good dream, because Wu He is in it Always in a rage, holding a gun to his temple—

He knew that Wu Hyuk would definitely be seen at the rally.As long as he thinks of this, Pei Chu's stomach will start to tighten physiologically, and he doesn't know whether it's resistance or excitement or something else.

The day before the meeting, the Wu family sent gifts to all those who received the invitation.This year's gift is packed in a colorful and exquisite carton box, which looks a bit like a candy box. When you open it, you can find cufflinks of different colors last year, and masks of different colors this year.

Dark blue is for the observers, light yellow is for the partners, and white is for the government.Pei Chu received three at the same time.

Three masks, they asked him to choose one of them, choose one friendly army, and set up two enemy troops, all at a glance.

Pei Chu stared at the three masks for a long time. He liked the dark blue one very much. The texture of the surface was a bit like a ribbon, with a luxurious and mysterious luster. The two pointed corners were a bit like a fox.

So when he left the next day, he chose a blue mask, and even picked a suit for it himself, but what he brought with him was the invitation letter from Lan Yelin with the logo of the Intermediary Association printed on it. anything government stuff.He also brought a pocket pistol/gun, a small signal receiver, a handheld computer, and tranquilizers. When he walked downstairs, Lin Li was already waiting, wearing a coquettish pink suit and driving his coquettish sports car. Wearing sunglasses, she waved at Pei Chu.

Pei Chu put the things in the back seat, Lin Li stared at the curve of his waist when he put the things, and whistled.

Pei Chu glanced at him expressionlessly, his eyes swept across Pei Chu's Adam's apple, tie, thighs, and finally fell on those peach blossom eyes, leaned over, put his elbows on his shoulders, ambiguously Say, "I'm going to be hard."

The last time Pei Chu quarreled with him was because Lin Li moved his hands and feet, and then accidentally broke a rib of Lin Li.The two wanted to see each other, and they didn't speak for half a year. The last reconciliation was when he came to find him to take Wu He's job.

But now Pei Chu has no intention of arguing with him. His stomach has been uncomfortable for the past two days, and it is constantly tightening at this time, which is a precursor to an overreaction.He reached out and pushed Lin Li's hand away, opened the door and sat in the passenger cab.

Lin Li got into the cab, but didn't drive. He turned his head and brushed up a hair of Pei Chu. He didn't know what he was looking at, and even narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he wanted to lick Pei Chu's face to prove it. People are real.Pei Chu took a breath, turned his head, and moved the corners of his mouth: "Do you want to fight?"

Lin Li was not afraid of him at all, instead he moved closer, almost sticking to his face, while looking at him, he muttered, "You are different, what's so strange...do you have a boyfriend? ?”

Pei Chu pushed him back with a cold face.

Lin Li finally started the car, and kept looking at Pei Chu, and when he saw that Pei Chu was a little angry, he said: "Really, Chuchu, you are really different, I saw you last time. I felt it when you..."

"Come on, don't call me Chuchu."

"Okay, Pei Chu," Lin Li sighed, "I'm serious, you seem to be wearing the halo of the Holy Father now, and people can't help but want to get close, you are very kind."

Pei Chu looked at the face in the rearview mirror that seemed about to spit out at any moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"I'm just making an analogy."

When Lin Li was with him, half of the time was arguing, and the other half was thinking about how to flirt with him.Pei Chu ignored him, put on the earphones, leaned against the car and closed his eyes.

His mood was a little unstable, which was due to secondary development, but more because of this rally.This is the first time he participated in a rally openly, which means too much to him...

There is also a small part because of Wu He who was slapped by him, but they should not have many chances to interact with each other. He might glance at him from a distance in the crowd, one on the stage and one off the stage, and then They pretended they didn't see anything, or Wu Hyuk would give him a hard look.

Pei Chu's stomach began to tighten again, and she suddenly felt sad.

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