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The two were still exchanging news in the communication, and another bad news came from the Special Seventh Office. Qing Tong said with a very headache: "Gong Liang, Wang Hui is gone."

Liang Fei immediately hung up Tang Qi's message, and said angrily, "It's gone?! Why do you look at him and let him run away!"

"I..." Qingtong didn't dare to argue, there were many doubts in it, but it was indeed their fault that the person disappeared, so he could only say, "I have ordered someone to look for it."

Liang Fei didn't let his anger overwhelm his rationality, he figured it out after a little thought, and sneered at another channel: "Zhan Bai, did you let Wang Hui go?"

"Ah? Liang Gong, what did you say?" Zhan Bai pretended to be stupid.

"After the interrogation of Wang Hui, you stayed alone in the confinement room with him for a while, did you unlock the safety lock for him?" Liang Fei snorted, "You are getting more and more courageous!"

Now that the matter came to light, Zhan Bai couldn't hide it anymore, so he could only tell the truth: "He said he was going to find out who Wen An was."

"You just let him go?" Liang Fei couldn't believe it.

"I think he can give it a try. We can't find Wen'an now, can't we? But I think Wang Hui can." Zhan Bai explained solemnly, "This woman is full of doubts and she is too guarded against us, but Wang Hui There seems to be room, and maybe he can help us find new leads."

"You still believe him?" Liang Fei asked.

"I don't believe him, but I don't think he will make the same mistake again." Zhan Bai lowered his voice, "Gong Liang, he likes the Special Seventh Office, you know that."

"...Since when have you been so emotional?"

"What's the matter with emotion? I just think we have a better chance of winning this way."

"Who can predict this kind of uncertainty?"

"It's always a gamble."

Liang Fei closed his eyes and cut off the communication.He couldn't be sure what consequences Zhan Bai's move would bring, let alone whether the current Wang Hui would be their help or threat.Can a person with a memory gap be trusted?

At this moment, a vigilant child's voice sounded beside his ears: "Who are you?"

Liang Fei opened his eyes and looked at the young boy in suspenders in front of him. He inherited Wen Yu's appearance, with a slightly chubby figure and slightly curly hair. He had only one pair of eyes that were different from his mother's. Two rose-colored glass balls, strange but cold.

The photos of Wen An's home are in black and white, and he didn't notice the boy's pupil color at the time, otherwise he would have denied Wen An's relationship with Lan Zhao or Hoyle early on.

"I'm your mother's...an old friend." Liang Fei looked up and down the boy. He was arranged on a large flying chair, surrounded by invisible restraint nets.He smiled slightly and asked, "What's your name?"

The boy answered irrelevantly, and said maturely: "You didn't say you were my mother's friend, you are not a liar."

"Have you seen many liars?"

"Everyone I've met is a liar." The young man tilted his head and smiled, with a bit of cunning when Wen Yu was exposed, "You are different from them."

"Oh?" Liang Fei looked at him with interest, "What's different?"

"You smell very good." The teenager grinned sweetly, "It's different from their stink."

Liang Fei would never simply think that his so-called stink was really stink, it was probably some kind of distasteful aura emanating from those people, a child's intuition is very keen.

"Do you like me?" Liang Fei asked in a different way.

The boy shook his head again: "I don't like anyone."

This is a bit strange, the child looks probably only seven or eight years old, a bit older than the photo, but his face has completely lost the innocence and vitality in the photo, like a porcelain doll without emotion.

Liang Fei stopped trying to get close, and asked directly: "Why are you in this mansion? Why are you locked in a secret room?"

"I've lived here since I can remember." The young man said, "I don't know where this is, and I have never left this house."

Liang Fei showed Hoyle's photo to him: "Do you know this person?"

The boy nodded: "He is the owner of this house, and occasionally he will visit me in the secret room and let me chat with my mother through the communicator."

"You haven't seen your mother?"

The boy shook his head and nodded again: "I seem to have seen her when I was a child, but I haven't seen her here for several years."

"Do you remember what she looked like?"

The boy shook his head slowly: "I don't remember."

"Do you know why you are here?"

"I don't know. The old man let me live here quietly. He told me that in the future, my mother will come to pick me up."

"In the future? Did he specifically say when?"

The young man shook his head.

Liang Fei fell silent. Needless to say, this young man was used by Hoyle as a tool to restrain Wen An. Perhaps it was for the safety of his son that Wen An took the risk to help them.

The colleague on the side said angrily: "It's too much! You actually use children!"

Liang Fei glanced at him and ordered: "Take the child to rest and protect him."

Without his instructions, the sympathetic colleague of course led the boy by the hand to the safe house on the aircraft, and comforted the children who might be frightened on the way.And the young man followed him calmly, without any superfluous expression on his face, as if the life of these years was not too painful.

"Was it Hoyle who gave Wen's orders?" asked the messenger. "Using the child to control her?"

"Hoyle is so cunning, why was he caught so easily today?" Liang Fei muttered, "And this house, I always feel a bit strange... Where did everyone go?"

"Yeah, it's so strange, it seems like it was specially set up to welcome us."

"That room full of femininity... whose is it?" Liang Fei said to himself, thinking of something, he contacted Zhan Bai, "Zhan Bai, I want you to help them interrogate Hoyle, how is your interrogation going?"

"Old fox, you have a hard mouth." Zhan Bai grinned twice, "But don't worry Liang Gong, a bad old man, I can't deal with him?"

"Don't hit too hard." Liang Fei reminded, "He's still useful."

"clear."

The information officer sorted out the information collected so far, and asked, "Mr. Liang, what should we do next?"

"Divided into three parts, Zhan Bai takes the lead to stay here, continue to interrogate Hoyle and don't relax, Qingtong leads the logistics team and the information team to continue to integrate resources, and I will lead a team to monitor the Lan family. If there is any situation, everyone will communicate with each other." After Liang Fei finished his orders, he added, "The action team will send another team to look for Wen'an."

Everyone took orders and started working neatly according to the division of labor.

Liang Fei left one aircraft for Zhan Bai's team, and he left the Hoyle mansion with the other.The pilot set the destination, and everyone got busy in their respective positions.Leaning back on the chair, Liang Fei recalled all the information of this mission, trying to see if he missed anything.

Except for the sound of the aircraft running, the studio was so quiet that only the breathing of the people could be heard.Liang Fei buried his head in the materials, browsing countless texts and pictures at a glance, and he couldn't catch any thoughts that came to him immediately.Liang Fei believed in his intuition, but this strange feeling made him puzzled, as if there was something he had overlooked, but it was extremely important.

Liang Fei closed his eyes, pinched the bridge of his nose lightly, trying to make this subtle feeling clear.

Suddenly, he heard another shallow breathing in the air that was different from that of his colleagues—this breathing was extremely light, and if it wasn't for his hearing being different from ordinary people, it might be difficult to detect it.He didn't move, but maintained the posture of pinching the bridge of his nose, pretending not to notice the opponent's trick.And every cell in his body was mobilized, he hid the changes in his body, and wanted to see what the other party was going to do.

The footsteps stopped not far away, and then the breathing became lighter.

A few seconds later, the footsteps were raised again, and they tiptoed towards him, until they stopped by his side, Liang Fei then let go of his hands and slowly opened his eyes. There was a cool light in his brown pupils, and he looked straight at Looking at the young man who was supposed to be resting in the safe house, he slowly said, "Is there something wrong?"

The boy's chest was suffocated, and he froze on the spot, with a tentative expression on his face before he could hide it.

Liang Fei didn't move at all, and even his tone was calm: "Why don't you go to rest?"

The young man became tense from his gaze. Although he tried his best to maintain his composure, his lips still couldn't help trembling: "I...I can't sleep, come...to see your work..."

"We are not allowed to watch our work. You should go to the safe house to rest. There are some small toys inside, you can play with them." Liang Fei asked again, "Are you hungry?"

The boy shook his head slowly.

"Then let's go back and rest, don't wander around." Liang Fei raised his eyes and signaled his colleagues to take him back. The negligent colleague showed embarrassment, and hurried over to hug the boy and walk back.

The young man turned his head while walking, his gaze swiveled on Liang Fei, quietly, but with a certain maturity that was very different from this age.

Liang Fei was disturbed by this gaze, and that strange sense of disobedience emerged again, as if the existence of this young man was unreasonable—but how could it be unreasonable for him to look so similar to Wen An?

"Gong Liang, we're almost at Liang's house, how do we land?" the pilot asked.

"Find an easy-to-observe location near the Lan's house, and don't be noticed by them." Liang Fei tapped on the communicator and contacted Qingtong, "Qingtong, how is the investigation of the Lan's house now?"

"Another old fox." Qingtong's tone was very frustrated. "On the surface, we couldn't find any clues about the Lan family. We even found out the financial report of the Lan family and checked it. The accounts are too clean. Even Lan Zhao's social We have screened the relationship network, there are many suspicious people, but we can't find any evidence."

"Isn't there a problem with being so clean?" Liang Fei sneered, "When it becomes a habit to be cautious and defensive at all times, it means that the other party has too much secret to keep."

Zhan Bai's voice suddenly cut in: "Maybe he is engaged in secret work like us!"

Liang Fei was taken aback by him: "I owe you a call! Don't suddenly cut the communication in!"

"I just wanted to make a joke." Zhan Bai felt aggrieved.

Liang Fei said angrily: "Speak the business!"

"Ahem." Zhan Bai coughed twice, and said seriously, "Hoyle has spoken."