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Ye Wenxuan: "I don't understand a little bit. How did they know about the SP Institute? And, the disappearance of so many scientists really didn't attract the attention of the government?"

Lao Jia: "We can't be sure whether these people joined voluntarily or were forced to join. But obviously, SP Research has its own complete channels, which can silently eliminate the traces of a person's life."

Inexplicably, Marven Ye remembered that after Adonis escaped from the laboratory, he found that all his identity information had been destroyed, and he became a "dead" living person.

He rubbed his arms, feeling a little cold.

Lao Jia added: "We only know that there is such a research institute. As for where it is located, who it works for, and what it has been researching, it was all in the fog before, and we couldn't find any useful information."

"Until when you were in England, you recruited the supersonic supersonic Adonis and the short-term forecaster Casey."

Marven Ye was slightly taken aback, and looked up at him.

Only Lao Jia’s voice was heard in the conference room, and the others did not make a sound, but just listened to their conversation silently.

Lao Jia: "According to Adonis, the laboratory's research on supernatural beings has reached a certain level. I guess they have been doing this for a few years. The scientific research doctors in the institute are not At least, Adonis is the experimental subject of Mario Rhodes, and the doctor is usually the only one who can see it."

"In addition to Mario Rhodes, Adonis also mentioned another one, Lambert D. Laws."

Marven Ye tilted his head: "Uh, I haven't heard of it."

This time it was Xing Yuan who spoke: "Could it be that geek in the scientific world who has disappeared?"

Lao Jia: "Yes, that's him."

Ye Wenxuan looked around from the corner of his eye, and found that everyone had a clear expression on their faces.

"..." So he's the only one who doesn't know what a scientific geek is? ? ?

Lao Jia didn't see that there was another Mengxin who knew nothing, and said directly: "Adonis and a few supernatural beings were able to escape successfully, and Lambert played a very important role in it. Or let's put it this way, Without Lambert's help, it would be impossible for those supernatural beings to walk out of the institute in full."

Xing Yuan's eyes flashed: "Which country is he an insider?"

Lao Jia shook his head: "I don't know. We haven't collected much information about Lambert. He retired too early and the information is incomplete."

Xing Yuan: "There is another possibility, he wants to put a long line to catch big fish."

Lao Jia said, "This possibility cannot be ruled out."

Several people discussed the topic of the SP research room for a long time, and then Luo Wen ordered people to put away the medicine, and ended the second meeting hastily.

"Time is running out, and Lao Feng and I will send this thing to the military laboratory tonight." Holding the box containing the medicine, he said calmly, "Ge Huo's side, all departments are in action, and there must be no accidents." What's wrong. As for the matter of the SP research room, please unify your voice and don't make it public."

Feng Gaoyi also stood up and made a conclusion: "I'm afraid this matter is not easy to solve. We must be prepared for a long-term battle."

The ministers left one after another, Ye Wenxuan and Xing Yuan came out last, the former looked at the wall clock when he went out, it was almost midnight.

There were people on night shift in the building of the Special Affairs Department, and it didn't look deserted. The two bid farewell to Zheng Xingguo and Xue Yongchang, passed through the corridors with rows of monitors, and walked out of the building under the strict monitoring of the security system.

As soon as he went out, the night wind blew on his face, Marven Ye narrowed his eyes and yawned sleepily.

Xing Yuan walked beside him: "Sleepy?"

Ye Wenxuan said casually: "It's almost here, can you not be sleepy?"

After leaving the territory of the Special Affairs Department, Ye Wenxuan changed the subject again: "Just now at Minister Luo Wen's place, why didn't you take the opportunity to ask him to pick you up from the Xing family?"

The corner of Xing Yuan's mouth curled up: "Are you worried about me?"

Ye Wenxuan turned his head to look at him, then retracted his gaze, and said, "Whatever you want, anyway, I'm not the one in trouble."

Xing Yuan snorted, stretched out his hand and stroked his hair: "Don't worry, I already had a round of talks with Zheng Xingguo in the car before coming here."

Ye Wenxuan patted his hand away: "Did our deputy team hate you?"

"My request is not too much. Why is he pissing me off?" The palm was slapped away, Xing Yuan withdrew from Shan Ruliu, and said slowly: "The Xing family's things should be confiscated. The assets of the Xing Group are very huge. There are also a lot of illegal transactions. The follow-up of this matter will be very troublesome, and I will very likely act as a tainted witness to report and expose Xing Jianming."

Marven Ye slowed down: "A tainted witness?"

"There will be no public trial, but I just need a testimony from me." Xing Yuan held his wrist and walked slowly along the street: "Are you really not worried about me?"

Marven Ye: "...don't worry."

Xing Yuan smiled and stopped teasing him.

"In the early years, I avoided Xing Jianming and trained a group of people and founded my own company. Although it is not as good as the Xing Group, it can still gain a firm foothold. This time I am in the UK and South Sudan, thanks to these brothers Circling in the country, Xing Yi and Xing Jianming were not allowed to act recklessly." He said as he walked, "The medicine I got in South Sudan, plus the testimonies of the tainted witnesses, let me get out of my body and start a new fire by the way."

Ye Wenxuan didn't notice that his hand was still being held, he only said: "They agree with you to continue to run the company?"

Xing Yuan: "I will always fight for it."

The two walked against the wind for quite a while, the main road was still bustling with traffic in the middle of the night, Marven Ye gradually came to his senses, and suddenly stopped at an intersection.

Xing Yuan kept pulling him, and when he saw the other party stop, he turned to look at him: "What?"

"I was thinking," Marven Ye looked around, "Where are you taking me?"

Xing Yuan: "Well, aren't you leading the way?"

"..." Ye Wenxuan looked back at him: "Obviously you are leading the way!"

Xing Yuan: "I'm following you."

Marven Ye: "Bah, you are the one who dragged me forward!"

Xing Yuan: "..."

Marven Ye: "..."

Xing Yuan stretched out his hands and rubbed his face: "What's this called? Those who are close to ink are black. After staying with you for a long time, IQ has begun to decline."

Ye Wenxuan squeezed the muscles on his waist, and said with a smirk: "Do you dare to say it again?"

Xing Yuan said sincerely, "I don't dare."

Marven Ye withdrew his hand angrily.

Xing Yuan: "Where is your home?"

"It's still two bus stops away." Ye Wenxuan squinted at him: "Why, my family doesn't welcome humans and animals with an IQ lower than [-]."

Xing Yuan almost laughed again, he pressed the corners of his lips, and asked in a low voice: "Then, is your boyfriend welcome?"

Ye Wenxuan's breathing fluctuated for a few seconds, his eyes wandered, and he opened his mouth and said, "Man...what the hell is a friend, I didn't promise you."

"Huh?" Xing Yuan raised an eyebrow: "You've kissed me before, do you still want to dump me as a scumbag?"

Ye Wenxuan's face was full of black lines: "...Get out, I've shocked you."

Xing Yuan stopped joking, leaned into his ear and whispered, "I'm homeless, please take me in."

"..." Well, Ye Wenxuan had to admit that he liked Xing Yuan even more.

After walking for a while, Marven Ye suddenly said, "That's not right."

Xing Yuan: "Huh?"

Marven Ye looked him up and down, and asked suspiciously, "Your legs are alright?"

Xing Yuan froze: "...No."

Ye Wenxuan looked back at the hundreds of meters that he had already walked, and then turned back to stare at him: "Where's your crutch?"

Xing Yuan and him looked at each other for a few seconds, and the latter did not show any weakness. He finally coughed lightly: "I threw it on the back seat when I was in the car, and forgot to take it when I got out."

Marven Ye: "What about the wound medicine?"

Xing Yuan: "...with the crutches."

Marven Ye: "..."

He said in disbelief: "You don't feel any pain?!"

Xing Yuan: "...ah... it's okay, it doesn't hurt too much..."

Marven Ye wanted to kick him to death.

But in the end, he just cursed with hatred: "Are you mentally retarded!"

It's neither painful nor itchy, Xing Yuan enjoys it as much as he likes it.

Ye Wenxuan couldn't leave a wounded person on the main road and go home by himself. He sighed, waved for a taxi, stuffed the person into the back seat, and then got in himself, reporting the address to the driver.

Five minutes later, the taxi stopped downstairs in the community. After the two got out of the car, Marven Ye found the correct door of the unit through his memory, and took out a key from his trouser pocket while going upstairs.

There is a voice-activated light in the corridor, Xing Yuan watched his movements and suddenly felt a little strange: "When you went to South Sudan, you also took the door key?"

Ye Wenxuan stopped at the east door on the fourth floor, and poked the key into the lock: "How is that possible."

"Before going abroad, I asked my colleagues to keep it. It has been kept in a drawer in our office. I took it back when I just left."

After two and a half turns of the key, the door opened.

There was no one there for more than a month, the air was cold, and there was a smell of dust.

With a sizzling sound, the chandelier in the living room automatically turned on. Ye Wenxuan waited for Xing Yuan to come in before closing the door behind his back, bending down and taking out two pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet.

Standing aside, Xing Yuan saw with his own eyes that the lights in the bedroom and the study were turned on one by one, the TV in the living room automatically played the picture, the air purifier made a "beep" sound, the water dispenser turned on the heating lamp, and then there was a slight buzzing sound When he heard the sound, he lowered his head, just in time to see the sweeping robot slipping past his feet.

Xing Yuan: "..."

Really convenient.

At that time, Ye Wenxuan had just hung his coat behind the door, turned around and found that Xing Yuan was still standing still, and couldn't help saying: "Why are you still standing there stupidly, come in."

Xing Yuan exhaled slowly, put on his slippers, and followed Ye Wenxuan into the living room.

This place is no longer what it looked like when Marven Ye first came here half a year ago. The old wooden furniture has been disposed of early and replaced with second-hand furniture he found himself.

There are only a few objects in the living room. On the TV cabinet is an ultra-thin color TV switched to the news channel. There is a white coffee table in the middle. Against the wall is a group of small fabric sofas that look very soft.

The sofa cover is a small fresh mint green, with several watermelon red pillows piled on it, which has a romantic atmosphere of literary youth.

Seeing Xing Yuan sitting on the sofa, Ye Wenxuan felt that this person became soft from head to toe.

He washed two cups first, poured water and put them on the table, then ran into the study and turned out the medicine box.

Xing Yuan sat on the sofa, watching him busy looking for things.

Returning to the living room and throwing the bandage and gauze on the sofa, Ye Wenxuan turned his head and said aggressively to Xing Yuan, "Come on, take it off."

Xing Yuan: "..."

Something always feels wrong?

Ye Wenxuan himself probably felt that it was a little disobedient, he coughed twice, picked up the bandage and said, "At least change the bandage too, I'll go to the ministry to get back your medicine and crutches tomorrow, you'll take these first tonight Make do with it."

Xing Yuan: "Oh."

He didn't say anything, just took off his pants.

Marven Ye: "..." Damn, why don't you be so quick!

"What?" Xing Yuan threw his trousers on the ground and turned to look at him: "Shy?"

Unexpectedly, he would be the one who choked in the end, Ye Wenxuan looked away with difficulty, held up the bandage and said, "Can you... can you change it yourself?"

Xing Yuan looked at him, then at the bandage, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "I'm afraid not, I can't reach it."

"..." Ye Wenxuan cleared his throat: "Then I will do what I can to help you."

Xing Yuan: "Hehe, I can't ask for it."

So the two huddled together on the not-so-spacious sofa. In the brightly lit living room after one o'clock in the morning, they took off their pants and changed their bandages in a very serious manner.

The background sound is the expressionless news report of the female anchor on the TV, and the noisy noise of the sweeping robot doing its best to clean up.

Within a few minutes, Xing Yuan reached out and grabbed Ye Wenxuan's short hair by his ear. The latter stopped what he was doing and cast a questioning look.

"Hmm..." Xing Yuan pointed to the bedroom, study, kitchen and bathroom with a delicate expression: "Don't you think your home is a bit too bright?"

It was only then that Ye Wenxuan realized that all the lights in the house were turned on. He seemed calm just now, but he was inexplicably nervous since he entered the door. He clearly wanted to turn on the light in the living room, but turned around and found that all the electrical appliances that could be started in the house were turned on. .

At the stall where he turned his head, the sweeping robot passed by the two of them and bumped into Xing Yuan's right foot. It seemed to regard it as some kind of large-scale garbage, and kept changing angles to attack it, seemingly vowing to Put Xing Yuan's right foot into his mouth.

Not only that, but it also harassed two humans with intelligent voice.

【drop.Dibao is stuck! 】

【drop.Dibao is stuck! 】

【drop.Dibao is stuck! 】

Marven Ye: "..."

Xing Yuan: "Dibao?"

Ye Wenxuan's expression was empty: "...Ah, the name he gave himself... right..."

He snapped his fingers, and the wall lamps in several rooms began to go out one by one, the TV screen went black, the power of the water dispenser was turned off, and even the refrigerator in the kitchen was also cut off.

The sweeping robot is still vigorously attacking Xing Yuan.

As the victim, Xing Yuan covered his lips with one hand, turned his head and tried to bear it, and the corners of his upturned mouth could hardly be stretched several times.

Marven Ye lowered his head and stared at the disobedient robot. He bent down and lowered his body to fish the guy from Xing Yuan's feet. Unexpectedly, this thing changed its words again.

【drop.The treasure is hanging in the air! 】

【drop.The treasure is hanging in the air! 】

【drop.Dibao...]

Ye Wenxuan couldn't bear it anymore, he slapped the robot's round body, Dibao made a buzzing sound, and then completely lost power.

Xing Yuan covered his face and leaned on the sofa, shrugging his shoulders, trying to restrain his urge to laugh.

The author has something to say:

#### Very smart sweeping robot ####

Dibao brought the slippers to Xing Yuan's feet: [Drip.The little one will bring you slippers. (／?▽?)／】

Xing Yuan looked at Marven Ye.

Ye Wenxuan: "...Emoji or something...Brackets slashes circle triangles brackets slashes needless to say thank you!"