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Shen Yuze didn't stop, and took off his brother's coat and pants.

His brother was so drunk that he thought his younger brother was doing his aftermath, and even let out a drowsy moan, as if complaining about Shen Yuze's rude actions.

Looking at his brother who was snoring slightly, Shen Yuze couldn't help but reached out and touched his face.

His brother's skin is a little rougher than his. Although the two brothers look exactly the same, Shen Jiyun has been fighting outside for the past two years, suffering from constant pain, and his young face has been stained with wind and frost.

Shen Yuze withdrew his hand, stared at the other party's sleeping face silently for a while, and finally murmured in an almost inaudible voice: "Brother, I have lost my parents, and I can't lose you anymore..."

Then, he changed the blood-stained clothes on himself, and took out his mobile phone while changing clothes. Shen Yuze thought that he hadn't replied to He Minghao, so he sent him a text message: "Sorry, He Minghao, I have something at home, and I can't go to the summer camp gone."

He Minghao replied quickly, and he sent a disappointed expression, saying: "Ah, what a pity, if you don't go, then I won't go either."

Shen Yuze: "Why?"

He Minghao: "Because I just want to go with you. Although we just met, I feel that we have only been separated for a few days, and I am already looking forward to the start of school. Hey, if I can go to the summer camp, I can see you sooner."

Shen Yuze: "..."

He Minghao: "Haha, did I say it too nasty? Don't think about it! I just have a feeling of 'Bo Ya meets Ziqi', and I hate seeing you too late!"

Shen Yuze grinned bitterly, and replied, "Thank you, me too."

Such a good person, I don't know if they will have a chance to continue to be friends in the future...

After thinking about it, Shen Yuze said to He Minghao again: "By the way, I want to ask you to do me a favor."

He Minghao: "What? Just say it."

Shen Yuze: "I didn't tell you before. I have a younger brother. I have an appointment with my classmates to go to a farmhouse in the mountains for two days tomorrow. There is no signal on the mountain, and I don't know when I will be back. Can you send a message to my brother in three days? , Just say, if I don't come back, let him study hard and don't wait for me."

Of course, Shen Yuze was praying that he would come back, wasn't it because he was beaten up by Wang Chaolin to vent his anger?Even missing arms and legs is better than being dead.If he comes back, it doesn't matter whether this text message is sent or not.

But if something unexpected happened to him, his elder brother would definitely not let it go, and all his efforts would be in vain.He only hoped that his brother could live a healthy and safe life, and stop doing risky and foolish things.

There are many doubts in Shen Yuze's text message, but at this moment, He Minghao only thought about agreeing to help, and didn't think much about it at all.

He promised with all his mouth: "It's a trivial matter, you can rest assured to go out and play!"

Just after sending He Minghao his brother's contact information, Shen Yuze heard a knock on the door from outside.

That voice was like a sharp cone in the silent night, piercing Shen Yuze's heart suddenly.

--coming!

Shen Yuze quickly stuffed his mobile phone under the pillow, put on his brother's black peaked cap, got up and came to the door: "Who is it?"

"takeout."

There was an unfamiliar voice outside the door, but Shen Yuze felt a chill for no reason.

He originally thought that those people would be wandering outside at most, and wait for Shen Jiyun to go out before doing evil things, but he didn't expect them to dare to come to the door!

Shen Yuze couldn't help but be thankful that he got his brother drunk in advance, otherwise, in such a situation, even if Shen Jiyun knocked himself out at home, he would never let him stand out.

In a way, the two brothers are the same.

"I didn't order takeaway." Shen Yuze said calmly.

"This is Shen Jiyun's house, isn't it wrong? It's the takeaway here."

"Hehe..." Shen Yuze laughed lowly, and through the doorway, "There is a wronged person and a debtor, I know you are here to look for me, Shen Jiyun, but my brother is asleep, and I don't want to disturb him. Let's go if there is anything wrong. Solve it outside."

There was silence outside for two seconds, and another voice said: "Since the little brother is a sensible person, then come out by yourself."

The fear before the crisis comes is always greater than what has already happened. Once he decides to face it, Shen Yuze is not too afraid.

He calmly opened the door and went out.

Xiaoman passed by, the ice wheel was slightly missing, and the night wind in May blew a few strands of bangs under Shen Yuze's peaked cap, which made him shiver.

I saw a row of strangers in black standing outside the door, twice as many as Shen Yuze found when he came out to buy soy sauce.

This bastard Wang Chaolin...!

The leader was tall and slender, with a gentle face, wearing a pair of bright yellow night vision goggles.

He looked at Shen Yuze up and down, saw the clothes and hat he was wearing, seemed to confirm it, and said in a tone of fact: "You are Shen Jiyun."

Shen Yuze raised his eyebrows, trying to imitate his brother's fearlessness and said, "Wang Chaolin, what about others? Find a group of thugs, and be a coward?"

Yellow Glasses: "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Shen Yuze frowned, suspicious: "Didn't you come to fight with me? There are so many people, and they come to the door in the middle of the night, don't you just want my life?"

Huang Glasses smiled when he heard the words: "You may have misunderstood, I just followed orders and took you to meet the person you should meet." He took out a bunch of handcuffs from his pocket while talking, and said, "I heard that you have practiced muay thai , first-class fighting skills?"

Shen Yuze is the counterfeit Shen Jiyun, not to mention Muay Thai, he can't do Taijiquan, head-to-head is no different from hitting a stone with an egg, but he can't just catch him with nothing, can he?If it was his brother, he would have protested symbolically?

As a result, just as Shen Yuze was about to make a fist, the people around him who looked like thugs all took out their pistols and pointed them at him!

Huang Glasses smiled and said: "My boss hates seeing blood, and doesn't like us being rough. Although it's easy for me to subdue you with so many people, you don't want yourself to get hurt, do you?"

Shen Yuze was horrified!

Only then did he realize that what happened in front of him was different from what he had imagined before...

This group of people doesn't seem to be here for Wang Chaolin. Just now Huang Glasses said that his boss hates seeing blood, but the rumored gangster who was killed by Wang Chaolin had a broken arm, and no matter how powerful Wang Chaolin is, it is impossible to send a group of people with guns To deal with a nobody like his brother!

……who are they?Who the hell did his brother offend! ?

With doubts in his heart, Shen Yuze stretched out his hands resignedly.

No matter what, if the visitor is not kind, I will not suffer for Shen Jiyun in vain.

Seeing this, Huang Glasses praised him, "It's interesting."

Handcuffed, Shen Yuze was taken into a dark van by the group of people. It was almost midnight, but Shen Yuze was sober as if he had drunk dozens of cups of coffee, with palpitations.

The car drove for a long time, and no one around him made a sound. The yellow glasses in the middle answered the phone and replied respectfully to the other end: "Well, the person has arrived, and I will be at the airport in a while."

Still going to the airport?Shen Yuze said in surprise: "Where are you taking me?"

Huang Glasses didn't answer, his face was expressionless: "You will know."

Sure enough, when they arrived at the airport, Shen Yuze was pushed onto a private plane without any logo.

He began to struggle, and asked the sentence he had just asked again, but in exchange for a needle in the neck, he soon lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, Shen Yuze's eyes were pitch black—he was blindfolded, and his whole body was weak, as if he had been given a muscle relaxant, and he didn't even have the strength to make a fist.

I don't know how much time has passed. They should have gotten off the plane. Now he feels that he is sitting in a wheelchair and being pushed forward. The ground is smooth and there is no friction sound.

Finally, they stopped.

Shen Yuze heard the voice of the yellow glasses above his head: "Mr. Zou, we're here."

There was an "um" on the other end, and then Shen Yuze's eyes lit up.

He opened his eyes and looked around. This is an elegantly decorated Western-style study room. There is a man in a wheelchair in the front right, who is writing something on a huge solid wood desk.

After a while, the man put down his pen and raised his head, slowly rocked the wheelchair and turned around.

But Shen Yuze didn't pay attention to him, because he was attracted by a glass box on the other side's table!

I saw a palm-sized creature inside the box, lying on the wall, looking in my direction with a look of horror.

what is this……

……person?

Shen Yuze's heart was shaken, and at this moment, the gray-haired man suddenly reached out and picked up the lanyard above the glass box and shook it, and the little man in the box who couldn't stand still screamed and rolled up inside.

The man let out a low laugh, looked at the dumbfounded Shen Yuze, and said, "Isn't it interesting?"

Only then did Shen Yuze turn his attention to the man called "Mr. Zou".

This person has profound features, a thin face, gray eyes, and the same hair, long draped over his shoulders.

Because he was too thin, he was curled up, and the soft silk embroidered clothes seemed to be supporting a withered skeleton.

"Shouldn't you weep with joy when you see me?" The man's voice was a little out of breath, but with a condescending arrogance.

"Why?" Shen Yuze was at a loss, he didn't know who this person was, let alone why he was brought here.

The gray-haired man looked down at the exhausted villain in the glass box, and said slowly, "Because not everyone has the opportunity to meet God."

This dialogue was obviously very secondary, but Shen Yuze didn't think it was a joke at all.

Shen Yuze: "Who the hell are you?"

The gray-haired man: "I've said it all, I'm a god."

Shen Yuze: "..."

The gray-haired man looked at him for a while, narrowed his eyes and said, "Thanks to your IQ of 197, you did so many small tricks on the underground, isn't it just to attract my attention?"

...the underground network?

A flash of inspiration flashed in Shen Yuze's mind. This keyword reminded him of those strange webpages on his brother's computer.