Rock Sugar Warm Jade

39

He was contentedly waiting for Qin An to lose control, but only saw the high school student in front of him nodded slightly.

He took a deep breath and was about to say something else when he suddenly thought of something and took out a stack of photos from his pocket.

"I let those guys go and it turned out to be a good job."

In the photo, Su Meng was lying on the ground, there was a small puddle of blood on the ground, and a small piece was also stained on the shirt that had been ironed and cleaned by Qin An. He closed his eyes tightly and his face was dead.

Qin An turned his face sideways, his pupils narrowed slightly, but this strange change was captured by the man, he threw the photo on Qin An's face, and laughed wildly: "This is when he is the most pleasing to the eye hahaha..."

Qin An didn't dodge, and was slapped on the face impartially. The edge of the photo cut his face so painfully. He picked up the photo that fell in his hand. The man in it was indeed the Soviet Union, and the car next to him was the Soviet Union. The one that often takes him to and from school.

The Soviet Union has always told him before that they are very talented, and they cannot use these powers to deal with ordinary people, otherwise it would be unfair, because it would be unfair for them to have these.

Qin An has guarded this sentence for a year, and has regarded himself as an ordinary person since he first awakened.But the person in the photo, the person who hurt the Soviet Union, turned out to be the person he said needed to be protected.

Qin An couldn't be more familiar with these people. Even after a year, he still remembered them. Under the bridge hole, he lived in a miserable life, all thanks to them.

It's still lingering until now.

Perhaps what the Soviet Union said was wrong, Qin An thought uncertainly.

"So what if you hide? They still don't want to let you go. It's because you're not ruthless enough. Kong's good talents were all ruined by him. You can stand at the top of the supernatural world but I, hey, a small character beat you up." In this way, one sum of money is enough to buy the lives of both of you." The man held up five fingers, "Guess what it is? Fifty thousand? No, no, no, I think highly of them. Five thousand, Just five thousand is enough."

Qin An wanted to stare at his every move, but because of the injury in the back of his head, he was about to be in a daze for a moment, and his jaw was pinched for a moment, and the man pushed back hard.

The back of his head came into contact with the wall again, and the tingling pain stimulated Qin An's nerves. He bit the tip of his tongue, forcing himself not to faint from the pain.

The man slowly pulled the file out of his pocket.

It was two hours later when Lu Beicheng arrived at the hospital, the lights in the emergency room were still on, and there was only Xiao Sheng sitting on a chair outside to work overtime.

Lu Beicheng was still wearing combat uniform, frowning: "How is he?"

Xiao Sheng: "I've been in for three hours, and I don't know the situation yet."

Lu Beicheng had no choice but to walk around Lu Feng's ward. The deputy captain with a small crew cut was lying on the hospital bed with a ruddy complexion, breathing steadily up and down, and seemed to be fine.

However, Lu Feng has never woken up since he was moved to the hospital ward, and fell asleep endlessly.

One by one everything went wrong.

When he returned to the operating room, Xiao Sheng was talking with a doctor when Lu Beicheng approached and heard a few words.

Doctor: "The patient had a vegetative experience before, and it can be called a miracle that he woke up that time. After all, it was because of... forget it, let's not talk about it. This time he hurt his head, I hope you can do it. Be mentally prepared. Are you a family member of the patient? Sign it."

Xiao Sheng couldn't pick up the pen. He stared at the nib handed over by the doctor, and said with difficulty: "I'm not his family member."

The doctor immediately said, "After such a long time, the patient's family has not come yet?"

Xiao Sheng searched all over his pockets, and finally found the phone on the chair. He said, "Let me remind you."

Su's phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Xiao Sheng dialed it resolutely, feeling more and more uncertain in his heart.Lu Beicheng walked out and said, "I'll go to Su Meng's house."

Lu Beicheng's family had business contacts with the Su family before, and during that time they often went to Su Meng's house as guests, and the two of them were tired of hurting each other. After so many years, he could vaguely remember the way they used to go. If not, there is also a map of xx.

The Su family's villa is at the very edge of the villa group, adjacent to an artificial river. The lights are not turned on, and it blends into darkness from top to bottom, which is incompatible with the bright lights on the side.

Lu Beicheng remembered that the Su family had a housekeeper who would always watch the door.The lock on the door was useless to Lu Beicheng. He picked the lock and walked in. The entire first floor was empty, the food on the table was untreated, and the leaves of the vegetables had turned yellow.

"President Su?"

No one responded.

Lu Beicheng went upstairs along the stairs, the door of the master bedroom was closed tightly, other than that, he had a clear view of other places, and he saw the butler lying on the bathroom rug at a glance.

Take a breath, still alive.

This one is lying here, then the other two...

Su Meng was awakened by the intense sound of electric current, but unfortunately he couldn't open his eyes, the voice in his ears seemed to come from the deep sea, separated by a medium of [-] meters, meaningless combination of words.

Deep and distorted yet sleeping peacefully.

After the Soviet Union became aware of this situation, the intense sound disappeared in an instant, and occasionally there was an intermittent sound of electric current. Why is there a sound of electric current?

"Life, value...low, automatically...enter...sleep..."

Su Mengxin said: "We humans don't call it dormancy, we usually call it sleep."

The visible aperture became smaller and smaller, and finally converged into an extremely thin spot of light, covered with a layer of gray tulle. Su Meng's whole body was wrapped in this layer of tulle, making him unable to move, feeling powerless and boring.

Su Meng wanted to close his eyes and sleep in the dark, but whenever he closed his eyelids, he felt so bored that he didn't dare to sleep. What did he forget?So worrying, don't let people get a good night's sleep!The Soviet Union felt that they had amnesia.

"Qin An disappeared." Xiao Sheng stood outside the intensive care unit, and said to Lu Beicheng, "There is no surveillance video of how he disappeared, but, Brother Su's house was smashed into a hole, and a piece of paper was left on the ground."

Lu Beicheng took the piece of paper stored in the bag. It was the remains of half a paper figurine, which was limp after being wet by the rain, and the edges were slightly rolled up.

Lu Beicheng traveled all over the years and had several superficial interactions with these people: "Puppet Master."

Xiao Sheng nodded: "Brother Su has no conflict with the southwest, and I haven't found any orders to seek a puppet master, only..."

Lu Beicheng was attracted by the interrupted half of the sentence, and looked at him: "Only what?"

Xiao Sheng called up the information: "Only the information that was sent suddenly last year when we were handling the Zhen Jia case said that the prisoner had a deal with the escapees from the Southwest Ability Prison."

Wang Qiming has been arrested, and his subordinates are scattered. Where is this puppet master now?

Lu Beicheng said: "Su Meng's younger brother is called Qin..."

Xiao Sheng added: "Qin An, in his second year of high school this year, his adoptive father died unexpectedly, and his adoptive mother committed suicide by jumping into the river, so he was adopted by Brother Su."

"Accidental Death?"

"According to the data, the body was blurred due to falling from a building. His mother died on the [-]th of the year before last"

The room was about the size of a small playground, probably a warehouse. Qin An pushed away the man who fell on him, and stood up slowly, covering his eyes.

After walking two steps, Qin An turned back and groped on the man, only found a few paper figures of the same size, he immediately tore them all into pieces, and he broke off the limbs of the puppet, lest the lunatic get up and have something to use.

Qin An stood up and uncontrollably staggered two steps back, holding on to the wall to stand still. He groped for the dirty and messy wall, and walked towards the only place where there was light in the darkness.

Qin An didn't believe that Su Meng would die, but Su Meng just woke up from a coma last year. What happened to him then?Will it recur?He can't guess.

This is a combination door, not an ordinary door lock, and the combination consists of six numbers.Qin An pulled it, but it was locked as expected.

The only one who knew that the man was lying face down on the smoky ground, dreaming sweet dreams, Qin An took a deep breath, walked back to him, pressed the top of his head, a sharp pain penetrated into his brain, Qin An clenched his teeth tightly.

"..." The man's eyelids moved, and he opened his eyes, revealing cloudy and confused eyes.

Qin An was condescending, staring at his fingers, and said word by word: "Password."

“6...5...1...0...1...”

Qin An let go of him, and the man fell back to the gray floor, his eyelids rolled up and down, and there was no sound.

Qin An felt a pain in his palm, he came back to his senses, stretched out his hand, a layer of skin was scraped on his palm, he fell to the floor at some point, raised his head, but couldn't see the ceiling because it was too dark.

Qin An thought: "I have to get out immediately."

"drop."

The door opened suddenly, Qin An raised his hand to cover the light from the door, a young man stood at the door, wearing a shirt and tie, with a pair of rimless glasses on his nose, he looked around and finally landed in this corner, Then—he slightly raised his eyebrows.

Qin An clenched his fists, full of vigilance against this man who seemed to have no combat power, knew the password, and mixed with this kind of person in this kind of place, but he was still glamorous, without being guided.

This person, a gang.

Qin An said: "You..."

The man chuckled: "Is your surname Qin right? Qin An? I remember that your father's surname is not Qin. His surname seems to be Wang. He was a migrant worker. It is said that he died of falling from a building."

Qin An lowered his eyelids halfway, and propped himself up: "You have identified the wrong person, I just went to the wrong place, and I will leave immediately."

The man turned and faced him so that Qin An could see his face clearly. The outline of this face was familiar to Qin An, but he couldn't think of where he had seen it before, so he said, "Why? It's obviously me I specially brought you here."

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the concrete floor was very clear in this small warehouse. He looked around and said, "He did something wrong, sorry."

Qin An: "..."

The man narrowed his eyes: "This place is too dirty, I chose the wrong place."