My years as a boss

The doctor was right, Star Prison was indeed not interested in him.

When Lin Yi received the news that his leave application was approved, this thought could not help but float through his mind.

The state of Star Prison, which used to be inaccessible, disappeared quickly after the death of the black gloves—as if they were absolutely sure that everything was completely over.

Lin Yi walked in the long-lost sunshine, but he didn't feel any warmth. On the contrary, the cold atmosphere belonging to the star prison seemed to still entangle him, and would drag him back to the abyss at any time.

The towering buildings divide the earth and the sky, and the well-planned blocks are located in different spaces and fill every place.

Although stepping into it, you will feel that the space is extremely abundant, but in fact, human beings occupy almost all the space-from the earth to the sky, from the deep sea to the atmosphere.

If it weren't for the repeated setbacks of space colonization technology, presumably human beings would not be satisfied with the status quo of near space.

But the universe is too big and too dangerous—at least for humans, so the plan to colonize other planets has been delayed and never fully implemented.

Lin Yi walked in the commercial block, which was dominated by commercial shops with various functions, resulting in more traffic here than in other blocks.

The taste of freedom does not seem to be as good as imagined.

After being deliberately avoided by passers-by again, Lin Yi had to admit one thing - he had too deep imprint of Star Prison on his body, so that he was incompatible with the outside world.

Lin Yi lowered the brim of his hat and glanced through the window beside him. He had been walking back and forth here for an hour, but he still didn't find anyone else behind him.

But he didn't take it lightly, but prepared to go around in silence for a few more hours until his safety was completely confirmed.

The commercial district is not small. Lin Yi walks in the crowd like an abrupt existence. On the street where people come and go, there is only a small open space around him, and the flow of people avoids him—in other words, he is completely out of the way. There is no effect of covering one's whereabouts.

Lin Yi lowered the brim of his hat, distressed by this.

"Okay, how many times have you wandered around?"

When Lin Yi walked around the door of the dilapidated grocery store again, a hand suddenly emerged from the half-closed door and dragged him in.

The outside of the grocery store looks very dilapidated, but the inside looks... more dilapidated than imagined, so everyone who sees it can't help but have a doubt: what supports this dilapidated grocery store to continue to operate?

Lin Yi avoided the spider webs, and carefully held down the chair with the missing leg. Finally, he looked around and simply stood where he was, meeting the eyes of the person who was pulling him.

"I've checked, and no one is following you." The grocery store owner turned around and closed the door - of course it was just his door, it didn't matter whether it was closed or not.

"Why did you come to me all of a sudden?" Lao Li returned to the counter, picked up the old teapot on the side, and poured a cup of tea for Lin Yi. The tea with a slightly strange color was slowly poured into the cup, rippling and rippling.

Lao Li is Lin Yi's upline—but Lin Yi has never been here, because of the special nature of a double agent, too frequent contact can easily reveal Lin Yi's identity.

Most of the time, he only communicates with the other party through layers of hidden lines.

But there was no need for this later, so Lin Yi appeared here for the first time—to be honest, this grocery store was worse than he thought.

"Hand in the task."

Lao Li is an unremarkable middle-aged man, the kind who can disappear instantly when he walks into a crowd.

He put down the kettle, pushed the teacup in front of Lin Yi, and was a little surprised when he heard this: "Didn't the mission fail?"

"It was originally." Lin Yi stared at the muddy tea in front of him for a few seconds and said, "But a little accident happened, and it was completed again."

"Drink tea, drink tea." Lao Li also poured himself a cup of tea, drank it down, and continued: "What little accident?"

He glanced outside the door: "Although the black gloves are dead, the president of the Nianluo Club is still there. The Nianluo Club has not been completely defeated. It is too dangerous for you to come to me so rashly."

He lowered his voice and said, "Why don't you contact me with a dark line?"

"Because there was a little accident." Lin Yi repeated tirelessly.

Lao Li frowned and muttered, "What small accident made you take such a big risk? You don't know how many people want to find Chi Yun? Now that you suddenly come into contact with me, it will be troublesome to wipe off the traces... ..."

"I..." Lin Yiwei paused for two seconds for his next words.

Lao Li looked at him suspiciously.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere outside, and the dilapidated door made a long creaking sound, which disturbed people for no reason.

"I may not be able to continue anymore." Lin Yi said these words softly.

Old Li was shocked: "What's wrong? What happened? Have you been captured by the enemy? Or have you betrayed the organization?" He looked outside the door: "Is there no one else outside?"

They are all spies, who doesn't know who, such an exaggerated performance is a bit too much...

Lin Yi suddenly had a kind of understanding. When the doctor watched his performance, wouldn't the doctor feel the same way?

"Nothing happened." Lin Yi put his hand into his pocket.

The creaking at the door seemed to be getting louder.

He took out his pen and gestured to Lao Li.

Lao Li took out a piece of paper and handed it to him, Lin Yi said while writing, "It's just that someone traded it for my life."

Lao Li realized what he was writing, sat back on his chair, and said earnestly: "Xu Zheng, your life is much more important than this document. In this case, you don't have to complete the task."

"You also understand the organization, so what if the mission fails? The organization will remember everything you have done for the organization..."

Lin Yi interrupted him: "I know. But I didn't make this choice because I was afraid of death."

Lao Li was slightly taken aback, and was about to say something when he heard the creaking sound of the door frame, and couldn't help raising his voice: "What's wrong with this door? It keeps ringing, and it can't stop?"

Lin Yi glanced at the door, the shaky door was blown by the wind, it couldn't stop shaking, and it seemed that it couldn't stop for a while.

He withdrew his gaze and wrote lightly: "It has nothing to do with the door, it's just a wind blowing."

"I'll fix the door, wait for me." Lao Li walked out of the counter, paused at the door, and fiddled with the broken door: "However, you just said that it was not because you were afraid of death? It was because..."

Lin Yi stopped writing, glanced at the documents stained with the blood of countless people, smiled lightly, put the pen on the paper, and pressed the paper.

"Because, I met someone."

"Doctor?" Lao Li seemed to have finally fixed the door, and the door became quiet again.

Lao Li slowly returned to the counter, glanced at the neatly arranged paper and pens, then retracted his gaze and continued: "You have indeed reminded us many times that doctors are dangerous."

"But I didn't expect..." Lao Li leaned forward, staring at him intently: "In the end, you will choose him."

"Have you forgotten your mission?" Lao Li's tone turned serious: "Have you forgotten why you gave up the bright future within reach, abandoned the past, joined us, and became a blade hidden in the dark?"

"I believe in your loyalty to the organization, and I also believe in your firm belief, so I can't understand why you would do this at all." Lao Li stared intently at the expression on Lin Yi's face: "It's because the doctor did you do anything?"

"You submitted a report on the direction of the doctor's attainments in psychology." Lao Li didn't find anything from Lin Yi's expression: "Has he affected your cognition?"

Lin Yi shook his head calmly: "I am very clear about my past choices and decisions."

Old Li raised his eyebrows slightly.

"The sharp blade hidden in the darkness, defending the fairness and justice of the Satellite Alliance." He clearly remembered his emotions when he saw this passage for the first time, but when he talked about it again at this moment, he was unexpectedly calm, so calm that No waves: "Our existence is unknown, our contributions will be forgotten, but we are still here, fighting for the Covenant, and fighting for the people."

"I have never regretted this choice. Even now, I still firmly believe in this point. The Star Alliance needs our existence."

"Then, stay here." Old Li said sincerely, "You don't have to go back to Star Prison, you don't have to see the doctor, you can..."

"Old Li." Lin Yi interrupted him: "I'm not joking with you."

He pushed the pen and paper in front of Lao Li: "I'll trade it for my life."

Lao Li stared at the pen and paper in front of him for a few seconds: "What about the reason, you have to give me a reason, right?"

"Don't send anyone to contact the doctor again." Lin Yi got up and gave advice calmly: "It's very dangerous."

"Xu Zheng!" Lao Li raised his voice and said, "What if I disagree?"

Lin Yi stopped, turned to look at Lao Li, and said calmly: "Then you can try, how many people can keep me."

The atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out, as if sparks would burst out at any time, igniting a raging fire.

"There is no such precedent in the organization." Lao Li took the lead in breaking the silence.

"So, no?" Lin Yi glanced at the pen and paper in front of Lao Li, and reached out to hold it.

Lao Li then reached out and pressed the hand he was about to take back the pen and paper.

"You still want this document?" Lin Yi smiled: "I can tell you first, this document itself is the bait released by Star Prison, and the contents inside may not be true."

Lao Li pulled out the paper from his hand.

Lin Yi let go of his hand, and let the pen fall on the table, sliding along the arc of the table and falling to the ground with a soft sound.

"I guess we won't see each other again, then...see you again."

Lin Yi walked out without looking back.

Lao Li stared at the paper in his hand for a while, then sighed suddenly.

"His pen." A figure bent down to pick up the pen on the ground, put it on the counter, glanced at the cup of tea that Lin Yi had never touched, smiled, picked up the teacup and drank it down.

"I didn't even touch your tea. It seems that I didn't treat you as my own since I came in."

Lao Li frowned, glanced at the door that was closed tightly at some time, and his eyes fell on the man who was elusive: "Aren't you following him?"

"Someone is following." Shadow stretched out his hand to Lao Li: "Where is the thing? Let me see."

Lao Li handed him the paper, and he disagreed: "Xu Zhengfan's level of reconnaissance is not low, you let others follow him..."

Shadow glanced at the strange pattern on the paper, and threw the paper back to him casually: "Don't worry, I won't lose it."

Shadow was wearing a hooded black dress, showing almost no personal features. The hood was pressed down extremely low, except for a few sharp curves of his jaw, nothing was exposed.

"Instead of caring about me, it's better to care about other things. Since you've been exposed, you should step back from the front line, right?"

Lao Li refolded the paper and put it away. Hearing this, he glanced at Yingying: "I obey the organization's arrangement."

"I didn't test you." Shadow was very familiar with the brain circuits of these spies: "Okay, let's get down to business."

"Lin Yi said that the content of the information is fake, you are not surprised at all?"

Lao Li slowly packed up the grocery store and sorted out his own things. Hearing this, his subordinates paused: "You talk a lot today."

"No way, Lin Yi's choice is too surprising. When I was surprised, I couldn't help but want to talk." Yin Ying said, leaning against the counter.

"Is it surprising?" Lao Li glanced at the pen left by Lin Yi. The body of the pen was smooth, exactly the same as all the pens on the market, without any special features.

He picked up the pen, unscrewed the pen cap, revealing the smooth refill inside, flicked over the metallic refill, and touched a small series of uneven micro-reliefs.

He sighed again, rewound the pen, lack of interest: "Before he contacted the organization to find a psychologist, do you know?"

"My level is not as high as yours." Shadow waved his hand, with a bit of interest in listening to the story in his tone: "Just tell me."

"I've finished."

"Is this the virtue of all of you undercover agents? Let others understand everything for themselves? When you meet someone with a bad mind, you will immediately be dumbfounded."

Shadow paused for two seconds before concluding: "His mental state was affected? So he made this choice?"

"Only he knows the answer." Lao Li put away Lin Yi's pen and looked around the dilapidated grocery store: "You should go, and I should go too."

"Tsk." Shadow left the last monosyllable and disappeared into the grocery store.

The closed door shook again, making a loud creaking sound.

Lao Li shook his head. What they wanted wasn't that document—it was the code word on that document.

Compared to exploring the secrets at the bottom of Star Prison, completely defeating the Nianluo Society is their primary goal.

The Nianluohui, which mainly uses bribery and winning over members of parliament, has become a rotten moth for a long time, lying on the Star Alliance, grabbing the blood of the Star Alliance.

Perhaps this was once of no importance to the Star Alliance, but now, it may become the last straw that breaks the camel's back at any time.

Fight for the Covenant, fight for the people.

They never forgot their oath.

Lin Yi left the commercial district, identified the direction, and walked straight to another destination.

Before he went to see Lao Li, he also made an appointment with another person-if Lao Li really wanted to keep him, the consequences might be more serious than the other party imagined.

Lin Yi got on the public airship, looked behind him, and looked away.

The people he dated were of different identities, and the place of the date was extremely hidden—at least not where the stalkers could enter.

The airship stopped at the docking station, Lin Yi pushed down the brim of his hat, and walked towards the personal independent space ahead.

The blue light flashed slightly, confirming his identity, and he entered this space without hindrance.

After a long time, a young couple, as if they had gone the wrong way, swiped their cards at the entrance of this independent space, but were stopped outside the space because their identities did not match.

"What?" the young couple complained, and hurried back.

Around the corner, where the line of sight cannot be reached directly, an inconspicuous stranger took the card from the young couple's hand and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, it may be that my mother changed the key again during this time, I'm really sorry Sorry, I wasted your time, how about this, I will transfer you some more money..."

Hearing these words, the anger on the faces of the young couple slowly dissipated.

In the next second, a black figure appeared behind them, and their slender fingers gently pressed their necks.

The young couple suddenly fell into a coma.

"The method is a bit rough." Shadow commented simply: "It's just a trace."

The inconspicuous stranger muttered in a low voice: "Anyway, I know someone is following..."

"He went in?" Shadow glanced into the distance, and threw the two people in his hands into each other's arms: "Send them back, and finish it cleanly, don't scare them."

"Understood..." The inconspicuous stranger responded, and followed the direction that the shadow was looking at: "Teacher, whose house is that?"

"Don't ask too many questions, just go to work."

The inconspicuous stranger shrank his head and pulled the young couple back.

Shadow stared there for a long time, clicked on the star card, and sent a message to someone.

After a while, the star card flashed, indicating that a new message had been received.

[Found it, although there is no connection, this is indeed the private space of the black glove. 】

black gloves?Annual meeting?

Not a doctor?

Shadow smashed the hidden meaning in it, and leaned against the wall beside him, and smiled slowly.

The author has something to say: Regarding the last paragraph, I feel that many cuties will be confused, so... I selected my foreshadowing from chapter 40.

If it doesn't work, tomorrow's chapter will explain it clearly!

[Jiang Yiyi's only reaction to Jian Si's efforts to express his loyalty is nothing more than raising his eyebrows.

"So you're not going to fulfill your agreement with Black Gloves?"

Jian Si hesitated for a moment, he couldn't figure out Jiang Yiyi's thoughts, especially when he asked this question at this moment.

But for Jian Si, the answer is simple: "I listen to you."]