Dangerous Contract

"Pool?" Su Lang didn't believe that there would be a pool under there. The smell of sulfur dioxide made him realize suddenly, and he said in horror, "It should be a sulfuric acid pool, right?"

Hearing the word "sulfuric acid", Yu Xing's hair stood on end, and his chest felt sick. If he hadn't eaten for a long time, otherwise, he must have vomited a large piece.

"Yes, it's the sulfuric acid pool." Yu Xing held his chest and forced himself to calm down. He looked around at the people in front of him again, thinking in his heart that these people, with such frightened and angry expressions, came here to save Tan Zhen. You can trust them.

He took his hand off his chest, nodded, and said, "It's a sulfuric acid pool. I approached it, took a look, and then vomited on the spot..."

"What did you see?" Deng Xiaoxian leaned over and asked Yu Xing.

Xiaoya sat down on Yu Xing's hospital bed and shook her legs: "Hey, I'm talking about this yellow-haired brother, do you really want to hear it?"

Deng Xiaoxian rolled his eyes at Xiaoya, and stopped asking.

"Is it a person?" In the ward, only Su Lang's cold voice mixed with a few strands of anger sounded, "Is it a person?"

The six eyes of the three looked at Yu Xing at the same time.

Yu Xing's tense body leaned back slightly, and he nodded after a long time: "Yes, it should be a person. When I approached, he had already turned into piles of bubbles, and the corpses scattered in all directions, 'Water ’ There are still unmelted glasses legs floating on the pool.”

Yu Xing let out a long breath as he imagined those cruel and ugly scenes.

During this period of coma, although he was physically unable to move at all, his brain was functioning, and it could even be said to be more active than before.

He had the longest and most dreams in his life. In almost every dream, the last scene was standing alone in front of the sulfuric acid pool.Sometimes I see myself floating in the pool, and sometimes it is someone else.

And every time he wants to save himself or others, he can only feel that he is disappearing a little bit.

The powerlessness made him feel no pain at all.

Speaking of this, Yu Xing suddenly became alarmed, and raised his hand to grab Su Lang's arm: "Tell me, will they throw my brother Zhen... into that pool too?"

Su Lang and Yu Xing thought of the same scene, and they couldn't breathe.

It's true that he doesn't like Su Shaomao, but he still doesn't want to believe that his half-brother can do such an outrageous thing.

Su Lang's head was about to explode.

No wonder Dong Mingze was hesitant to reveal the secret of the parking lot, no wonder Su Shaomao was not anxious even after it had been abandoned for seven years.

Su Lang quickly paced around the ward, if it was really so complicated, Tan Zhenke would be in danger.

"Then what's the matter with the 'Don't call the police' note you wrote?" Su Lang couldn't help but began to speculate whether Su Shaomao had done some illegal activities, and whether he had already cleared the relationship on it.

Thinking of this, Yu Xing's head suddenly started to ache.He had been lying on the hospital bed for such a long time, and the injured part had healed long ago, but when he thought of being slammed into the back of the head, he felt nervous and dizzy again.

"Yes..." Yu Xing glanced at the door of the ward, and turned to Su Lang after making sure that there was no colleague who was taking care of him, "Are you sure you are Brother Zhen's...boyfriend?"

"Sure!" Before Su Lang could admit it, Deng Xiaoxian answered for him first, "The day before my homestay opened, the two of them spent a whole night in it!"

"Hmph!" Xiaoya also thought of the day when she flew to the room full of all kinds of strange utensils to fulfill Tan Zhen's wish back then.

Ah, from that day on, his little angel's wings lost their feathers due to punishment, so much so that he had to swear to separate the two, and then the mess became worse and worse, and he unknowingly turned himself into a womanizer.

So this "hum" is like a lament from the heart of a single dog.

Yu Xing gritted his teeth. Although he still really didn't want to believe that Brother Zhen was a person who was hanging out in Fengyuechang, at least he had a companion by his side, which made him inexplicably relieved.

He glanced at Su Lang with extremely complicated eyes, then narrowed his eyes, frowned and said, "Do you know Zhao Guangming, the deputy director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau?"

Su Lang's ears felt hot, and the name suddenly sounded vague, but when he thought about it carefully, it sounded familiar.

"Zhao Guangming?" Su Lang still remembers when he was young, in the backyard of his villa, a tall man in a police uniform hugged him who was crying, put his head against him, and said—what's your name, kid ?My name is Zhao Guangming.

It is precisely because of this short memory that this name has been like a label in Su Lang's mind for a long time. Whenever he sees people wearing uniforms and big hats on the street, he will unconsciously think of this name.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know..." Yu Xing turned his hand and touched the back of his head, and continued talking about what happened that day...

If he hadn't seen the blueprint brought by Su Lang today, he would have no idea that the sulfuric acid pool he broke into was located on the sixth basement floor of Shaomao Speed ​​Stop.

At that time, he felt that he had discovered a shocking secret and had to return to the institute. This time, no one could say that he was unconstrained.

When he came out of the two protective doors of the sulfuric acid pool, he was already imagining how to bring a group of people here.

However, when he returned to the outermost corridor, he was a little confused again. There were no road signs or obvious marks in it, so it was easy for people to get confused, and he actually lost his way.

He didn't know how many times he went back and forth in that dark corridor, but he heard footsteps again.

It is always easy to be vigilant in an unfamiliar environment, not to mention that the environment made Yu Xing feel scary, so he held his breath to observe the whereabouts of those people.

He searched for the direction of the sound, and finally found a secret door. Outside the secret door was a staircase, and there was only one floor up. He had no way out, so he gritted his teeth and climbed up.

Another icy alloy door was pushed open, and Yu Xing's nose, which was stimulated by the smell of sulfur dioxide, became a little smoother.

The corridors around this floor are the same as the one just now, spacious and bright.

The camera he carried with him detected that the dog had not vibrated, so he patiently walked around the corridor.

The structure is exactly the same as the previous floor. Walking down this circle, I don't have any more feelings except that it feels very clean.

He wanted to see what was wrapped in this corridor, but he couldn't find the button for a long time.

When he was struggling to figure it out, a secret door was pushed open, and Yu Xing hid back around the corner in panic.

Zhao Guangming was wearing a sterile suit that day, similar to the dress of a surgeon performing an operation in a hospital.

The moment Yu Xing saw him, he repeatedly compared it with the big photo hanging in his mind on the honor roll at the gate of the City Bureau. He was definitely that person, but why is he here?

Yu Xing couldn't figure it out. When he was in school, he heard the seniors pretending to be ghosts that there were some legal secret experimental bases, which were not announced to the public for the sake of confidentiality.

At that time, he simply thought that it was difficult for him to inadvertently break into a so-called "secret base".

However, Zhao Guangming's conversation with another young man immediately made his hairs stand on end, and his heart beat so violently that he was about to faint.

Young voice: "The operation went very well. If there are no accidents, your daughter will be recuperating for three months, and the stitches can be removed. We look forward to hearing your daughter's solo at the New Year's concert."

Yu Xing's whole body was pressed against the wall, his jaw trembling slightly, he already felt that it was impossible to rush up to greet the old director so rashly.

"Thank you!" Zhao Guangming's voice was as sonorous and forceful as he did in the system work summary meeting.

Yu Xing thought of the blood-stained corridor he passed not long ago, the bubbling sulfuric acid pool, and the smell of sulfur dioxide filling his nostrils. Finally, his feet went limp and he passed out.