Rock Sugar Warm Jade

49

"It is reported that at 36:[-] a.m. today, an explosion occurred in the south of the Mausoleum, and no one was injured at all..."

In the underground analysis room of the Ability Department, there are more than a dozen pieces of mutilated limbs on the table, most of which have been blackened into charcoal, and someone is doing the inspection beside them.

"Have you found anyone?"

Half of Lu Feng's body was hit and was covered with gauze. He stared at the dozens of machines and spit out a few words: "No."

The automatic door opened, and a middle-aged man in a white coat walked out, with a hurried expression, he came directly towards the two of them.

Lu Feng went up to meet him: "How is the situation?"

The middle-aged man looked at him and said with difficulty: "A severed limb does not belong to Team Su."

Before the people outside took a breath, they heard him continue: "However, the blood left on the scene, after inspection, all came from the Soviet team, and the amount of blood, I am afraid..."

"..."

Counting from that day, Qin An has not seen Su Meng for four days. In fact, compared to the previous few years, the total time he spent with Su Meng only occupied a corner of his life.

Being cheap, Qin An despises himself so much.

The matter has not been resolved, why do you think about this matter every day?very bad.

The vacation was about to start, and according to his inner thoughts, he didn't want to go home. That place was a den of criminals, a place that hadn't been rectified in time and was getting worse and worse.

Sooner or later, he will be severely beaten.

But Qin An has something to do, he is not willing to be manipulated by others, and he doesn't care about the status of his family property. He just wants to make it clear, so that the people and things that he cares about the most in his heart are clear and clear.

Even if the opposite is a group of man-eating beasts.

Qin An remembered that every time Su Meng saw him, his smile was brighter than that of a flower. In fact, every time he saw him, his heart trembled. The unhappiness is gone.

This little thing that pops up occasionally has been hidden by him, suppressing the sudden sudden thoughts, relying on this to force himself to be a good person for five years, doubting while doing so.

He has handled a lot of things over the years, and he has only one thing with him, and it is still wrapped in a small dark blue box in his bag. It is a piece of jade. If you look closely, there is a " The word "An" may be due to the poor craftsmanship of the sculptor, which caused the painting style to deviate from the abstract style. Qin An also suddenly understood it at a certain moment.

The unread messages on the phone continued to exist on the screen, like a mangy dog, suppressing Qin An's rising warmth under the ice, and all the demonic tricks rushed up.

"A plane ticket at eight o'clock in the morning on the [-]st, the old man wants to see you."

Huangcheng.

An old city with buildings from the last century. There are several ports, so the shipping business is very good. Due to the special nature of the place, all those who could be moved away were moved away with their mouths.

There are not too many people who come to this place every year, and they just happen to want to make a fortune and do great things. Those who succeed are unpredictable.

Lu Beicheng's team guarded the surrounding area of ​​the city adjacent to Huangcheng. He brought funds in by himself, pretending to be a rich man, exuding the aura of "very cheating" all over his body.

But this plan ran aground because a man appeared out of nowhere in the courtyard that night, covered in blood. If Lu Beicheng hadn't been against him for many years, he would have definitely thrown this man out to fend for himself.

"How many abilities do you have?"

Lu Beicheng stood at the door with his arms folded, and his back was bare against Su Meng. The doctor was disinfecting and changing his dressings, and there was an unpleasant smell of alcohol in the air.

"No, I'm just sober. It's fine if you don't ask about my body. Why do you suddenly ask this?"

Su Meng's back was bitten like a small ant, regretting that he had not trained well and retreated a step too late, and was blown up into this ghostly appearance.

"It's nothing. Think about it carefully. Since you woke up five years ago, something has been wrong. If you don't speak with scientific genes now, I would suspect that you are not the Soviet Union."

Su Meng's heart was cold, and his mouth was cheap: "You really care about me, thank you."

Lu Beicheng didn't see that this man lying on the hospital bed crying and howling was completely different from the people who were at odds with him before, and he lost all face.

"gone."

Su Meng stopped him: "Wait a minute, I came here specially to find you."

After the doctor took the medicine, he took the medicine box and left spontaneously. Lu Beicheng looked around, closed the door, and frowned: "What?"

Su Meng raised the corners of his mouth with difficulty and smiled: "Captain Lu, help me get a fake certificate? It's best to arrange it directly into your team. I am grateful for your kindness."

"Hey, don't go, I can't catch up with you lying on my stomach. Do you want to think about it again? The logistics are also fine, and the food soldiers are also fine!"

From this city to Huangcheng, you only need to take a bus and pay the highway toll once on the way. The Sumeng was tied up in gauze and moaned, and climbed into the bus and left together the next day.

Lu Beicheng had no choice but to get him a temporary ID card. For his team, it is best to get a false identity. It is easy to make one on the spot. Fortunately, the entire team is a gentleman, otherwise the market would have been flooded with fake IDs. up.

Li Riyue, male, aged 28, is the director of the Finance Department.Had a car accident the month before and badly scratched my back.

"Finance Department? What if I reveal my secrets?"

Lu Beicheng was very surprised: "I thought that you would always have some knowledge in this area. It seems that I was wrong."

Soviet Union: "..."

I'm sorry, he, Su Meng, is just an ordinary human who crossed over to this place from a small police officer who posted tickets.

Lu Beicheng: "Forget it, there's no time to change it. When the time comes, you'll pretend your wound hurts. The wound won't be in vain. I think you're good at wrangling, and you can get by."

Soviet Union: "...OK, you are the boss now."

Lu Beicheng: "I don't care why the higher-ups arranged this way, you should understand our purpose here."

Su Meng flipped through the hot-eyed costumes prepared by the team in the information book, and replied, "I understand."

He has been secretly investigating Huangcheng for the past five years. Lu Beicheng only knows that his younger brother is missing and may have been abducted to this ghostly place. I can roughly imagine what kind of people can survive in this place. Most of them are alive. not come down.

"Your brother..."

Shut your mouth as soon as you open it.

Su Meng came to his senses, thinking of that kid who was still throwing a tantrum, he laughed: "Don't mention it, hey."

This laughter automatically brought a bit of bitterness to Lu Beicheng's ears. When dealing with the "vulnerable" groups, he was never able to strike down, so Team Lu kept his mouth shut all the way. The quiet atmosphere in the team made the following small groups I was quite frightened.

When driving into Huangcheng, you can't immediately notice that something is wrong here. As usual, the singing of birds and flowers and the stalls and shops are less crowded.

"The forces of the Qin family are distributed in the central city area. According to the information from the superior, this area belongs to a local snake in the north. It is called Brother Dao, and it is doing a shameful business." Lao Jiu said, "Conservative estimation, smuggling from South X The women and children who come here or the people who are forcibly bought and sold from our country will be handled by him."

The Soviet Union: "A local snake, why is it so big?"

Lao Jiu: "This is the strange thing, and his things have become more and more blatant in the past few years, so the higher-ups suspect that there is another force behind him."

Another force, the Qin family.

There was an explosion in the early morning, and Qin An didn't need to use his brain to know who did it - Qin Fu and his lackeys.

Their appetites are getting bigger and bigger. If it weren't for that sudden decision, Qin An would not have gone to study in Lingcheng, just to stop him. Once this kind of economic center is destroyed, it will really be destroyed.

Fortunately, it was blocked one or two times, and it was stuck in Baijia Shipping, so it could last for a few days.There was only a lonely suitcase lying on the ground, and there were two or three changes of clothes in it. There was nothing else to take back, and he didn't want to move any of it no matter what.

But once I leave this time, I don't know when I can come back, can I still come back?

It was still light outside, and the driver who came to pick him up was already waiting below. Qin An closed the suitcase again, stuffed his clothes with a backpack, and went downstairs with the elevator empty-handed.

"Your luggage is by... huh?"

Pedestrians on the road are rushing the subway to work, and people who have no mood to sleep are running around the garden. Everyone has a burden on their bodies, and his one may be heavier.

"Walk."

"Yes."

The journey by plane was only three hours, and when we arrived at the Qin family's old house, lunch hadn't been served yet. Qin An was walking on the road and was going to meet the old master Qin who "wanted to meet him very much".

Mr. Qin is a good man. He joined the army when he was young, and later started his business from scratch. Unfortunately, he raised two sons who killed each other. One died early and the other hibernated.

It's just that now, even the only good person in the Qin family can't stand it anymore, and even the medical supernatural beings in the family can barely hang his life.

"Oh, Qin An."

It was a gray-haired old man wearing reading glasses, and he was still full of vigor. Before he went in, he was flipping through the photos. After seeing him, he put the photos back into the iron box one by one.

Qin An saw it once before, but it was not just a few old black and white photos, with a dozen young soldiers with shoulders and backs on them.

A photo represents the past few decades, all the life and death go hand in hand, only memories remain.

"Hey, you're getting fat? No matter how much you feed for five years, you haven't lost your complexion. In just a short time, it's rounded up. Isn't that poor place developing better? Are you so happy?"

A straight shot caught Qin An off guard. He could see himself in the mirror all day long, but he didn't feel it intuitively.

Qin An was speechless.

Master Qin said again: "Meet your former boss?"

Qin An: "I see."

Master Qin "hummed": "When I first came here, I was pulling my face all day long, but I'm happy when I go back, white-eyed wolf."

Qin An couldn't answer "Yes, I'm a white-eyed wolf", and thought for a few seconds: "I'm not happy, but I'm just feeling sorry for the good character of the person I entrusted to me."

Master Qin thought about it: "That second boy of the Su family? The things I heard the most in the past few years were what immoral things he did and which girl did he date. Is this called good conduct?"

Qin An: "I really don't know about this."

"That's all." Master Qin put up his glasses. He is mentally disordered, and he can't see it at all when he is normal, but his eyes are covered with a layer of darkness. How long are you staying at home this time?"

"Go back when school starts."

Master Qin had two pillows on his back to support his weak upper body. He seldom blinked and kept half-closed, afraid that if he closed his eyes, it would be a few days after he woke up. This would be too scary.

"The company is probably fighting for a position during this time."

"..."

Master Qin laughed: "You son of a bitch, get out."

Five years ago, he was called a "bastard" for a year, and now he is a "bastard" again. Qin An calmly stepped out of the door.

"Qin An."

"Yes."

"It's too dark in Huangcheng. When my brother and I worked hard here... ouch, I'm old and talkative. Young people, let's go, don't stay with me."

"......Yes."