Belly Trojan

Chapter 39 The Man in the Clam

Ling Yanzhi didn't know how he got back.Of course Yi Huazang sent him downstairs and hinted at it, but he ignored it.On the contrary, the old man took this trick even more, thinking that it was a glib mouth hanging around, and it was very meaningful. "Don't be like this, why, you have been sleeping together for a hundred years, can't you bear it now?" He touched the book, but the other party was cold, and let himself down, "Hey, well, I've convinced you, now that you are about to For the sake of great merit, I won’t recruit you today.” He smiled, and let go of the hand rubbing Ling Yan’s neck as if he had given him some kindness, “Fairy, choose a day to take you abroad to relax.”

Ling Yanzhi didn't look at him, and got out of the car by himself.The door opening is dark, and the sensor lamp has been in disrepair for a long time. It will only buzz when you tap it, but it will not light up.I rang the bell on the iron door, but no one answered it, maybe it was broken.He stood for a while, it was raining outside, his head was buzzing, he couldn't think of what to do; he raised his foot to kick the iron door, made a loud bang, and then bounced back unexpectedly.Even the lock is broken.

He walked up slowly in the dark.What floor is it?third floor. ...No, that's where I used to live.It's not my home anymore... Neither I nor Fan Shu are there.Now the apartment lives higher...the fifth floor.Is the fifth floor that high?He couldn't move anymore, surrounded by darkness, and there was no sound of anyone around him.This is the temporary protective apartment provided by the O Association for OMEGA who live alone due to divorce, abuse, or abandonment, but no one lives here.There are too few OMEGAs who can leave; of course, there are actually a few neighbors, some of whom have not been redistributed after being abandoned by their husbands, some cannot remarry because of the corruption of the police officer, and some have mental problems.But none of them hibernate, as if they don't exist.There was a faint smell of incense sticks coming from a certain household, which had not stopped for four seasons. It seemed that he had believed in Buddhism, and the smell became more and more obvious in the darkness.Exhausted, he sat down in the corridor, touched the ground with his fingers, thinking that he would touch some dust, but it seemed that he touched some wet and sticky semi-dried liquid. There was a bloody smell between his fingers.

An ominous premonition welled up in his heart, Ling Yanzhi turned on the flashlight on his phone and took a photo of the corridor.The blood-stained dots dripped a trail along the old corridor.The trajectory continued upwards, like an arrow, a rope, binding him to go up the designated path to see an answer.

It can't be...it can't be...he stood up abruptly, and before he could figure it out, he was already running up in two or three steps.There is a calculation in my heart, a premonition, as if a bucket of ice water is poured over my head, the more doubts and denials, the more true it seems.At the corner of the next corridor, I saw that the door of my apartment was wide open, and there was still light leaking out. There was a rabbit slipper on the step mat, which was just illuminated by the square aperture. on the ground.

He rushed into the house, there was no smell of rice, only a smell of mush, "Ji 秾!!!" The stove in the kitchen automatically activated the safety valve, and the fire stopped burning, but there was something dark and mushy. The bottom of the pot has been removed, and the original appearance can no longer be seen.Ling Yanzhi searched around the room, but there was no human breath in the room, and the apartment seemed to be dead.

Those few days were too full, too unreal, but he thought about it countless times.That's what it feels like to have someone waiting for him at home, giggling no matter what he says.If I didn't encounter those things at the beginning, and I was classified as ALPHA step by step, would these be logical daily routines?It's like an illusion, a video tape that can be cut according to one's own wishes. Every time it is shown, the most difficult part in the middle is skipped, and the final happy ending is directly enjoyed. ——If I were an ALPHA.Ling Yanzhi stood in the middle of the empty room, and the first thing he could think of was to rinse the burnt pot under the faucet——I will be good to my OMEGA.I will respect him and not force him to do anything.I will protect him, let him live easily and safely... No one can take my OMEGA away from me.

But what is wrong is still wrong.He was irritated and anxious, and he couldn't help reaching into his pocket for a cigarette while his fingers were still wet. He squeezed out a crumpled one, which had been ravaged so that the outer layer of paper was torn, and fine shreds of tobacco leaked out. Come on, the taste is rough and offensive, and the inferior flue-cured tobacco is not the delicate and elegant taste of fine white sand that Fan Shu usually likes.But Ling Yanzhi needed the smell of smoke to relieve him, his head was pounding heavily like someone was doing construction in the smog.He carefully smoothed the smoke, put it crookedly on it, and took a deep sip. He was almost choked by the inferior e-liquid, and the essence used to cover the fragrance rushed straight into his nostrils. When he coughed, the mist Haze coughed out together.Only then did he finally wake up a little bit, and his mind began to turn: the pot was burnt, it was left during cooking, the blood was almost dry, and it had been several hours. Of course, there are many reasons for OMEGA to be kidnapped and raped, so you need “permission” to go out. The route and time of going out must be planned and reported to ALPHA. There are binding hints.But there are still very few people who are directly taken away from home, not to mention that this is a special supervision area of ​​the O Association.The prisoner is so determined, it is very likely that he knows that he will not be punished for doing this——

Of course the subconscious thought was to call the police. There is a special dial button in OMEGA's mobile phone, as long as he presses the switch continuously, the alarm will be sent out naturally.The phone was held in his hand, but Ling Yanzhi hesitated to press it.He vaguely guessed that the only one who dared to take away his house-elf in this way was his original master.There's no evidence, just a hunch.If his husband took him away, then Ling Yanzhi was the one who committed the crime.He will even be beaten up.But how could Ji Rong's husband know his current address?

Ji Rong's husband.The hamster never talked about his husband.But his thoughtful habits should not have been formed overnight, one can tell at a glance that he does so every day but forms a habit.Every day when Ling Yanzhi opened his eyes, he could see that he was busy, and he would not turn off the lights until Ling Yanzhi fell asleep to check the door and window electrical appliances and the fuel valve again and again.He seems to be clockwork and tireless. If you tell him to take a rest, he will be at a loss. Even if you force him to lie on the bed, he will keep his eyes wide open, counting the hours and seconds to lie down for another 5 minutes, thinking about endless trivial things. sequence.

Ling Yanzhi called Zhang Chenhui: "Help me find someone."

Zhang Chenhui was devastated and in great pain.The whole world turned into mountains, and one after another they took turns crushing him.Everyone says, you gotta help me out or I'll ruin your career, and you asked for it.They all know his name, his place of work, his weakness, his hard earned social points, BETA rating.That's right, he's a BETA, and he's also decent, glamorous, and envied by everyone in BETA.Why?He tapped the keyboard to form his own group, he solicited business for Daxian, and he also wanted to be an undercover agent for the unwarranted policeman to find out information.He is like walking a tightrope with Wuzhishan on his back.

By the way, he still has to take care of an OMEGA, be his mother, and accept summons 24 hours a day.A divorced and miscarriage OMEGA—but he looks a little better—also bosses him around, causing him trouble all day long!

No, here comes the trouble!

He pressed the phone angrily, and heard the grandpa send orders unceremoniously.What do you think I am?Automatic query machine?

"Do you know what time it is? Ling Yanzhi, don't you think I'm a human being? What do I owe you? I want to work for you? Now that your legs are healed and you can walk, you're not crazy or stupid." I'm not sick, can I still have my own life, and not wade into your muddy water? Even if you become the chairman, what good will it do me?!"

Normally, Ling Yanzhi would still have the energy to fool around a few times and smooth his hair.But now, he himself is annoyed like a bomb that explodes at one point, and he has no energy to fight with him, and even his voice has cooled down, "What benefits do you want?"

"Come on, what else can you do for me?" He suddenly became irritable, "Ling Yanzhi, don't keep thinking that everyone in the world wants to sleep with you——I don't care! I have done so much for you, just to get you Sleep with you?" He suddenly gained confidence, and said the word sleep very smoothly.I can't always be led by the nose by you.

"Secretary-General of the O Association, how is it?"

Now, he sneaked into the association in the middle of the night, avoiding the duty officer, and stood in front of the desk of Ren Yu, secretary-general of the association, looking for documents.He knew that Ren Yu stuffed the key of the file cabinet under the file shelf, and he was the kind of old-fashioned person who must have paper files.Zhang Chenhui pinched a confidential document, froze on the other end of the phone, and uttered a "Huh?"

"I'm asking you, do you want to be the secretary-general of the O Association?"

Zhang Chenhui was completely speechless. "Are you kidding me? Are you kidding me? Do you really think you have a winning ticket? Do you know that all of this is bullshit, even your own election is—do you know what people outside say about you? ?”

"It doesn't matter what they say about me," Ling Yanzhi said without emotion, "Didn't you also say that? This election is not based on the number of votes, it's just a formality."

Zhang Chenhui swallowed. "You..." He lowered his head and suddenly forgot what he wanted to reply. It might be that Ling Yanzhi's proposal was too absurd, or it might be that a line of words in the densely packed paragraphs in the document suddenly stuck into his eyes. It said, This month, the "Smog Clearing Action" will be secretly carried out, and the O Association is required to fully cooperate to clean up illegal dens around the city and focus on cracking down...Strengthen unannounced visits...Add entry and exit probes...Add inspection posts...Cooperate with the public security and security committees ...

The words below could not be read clearly, he came back to his senses with a jerk, cleared his throat, "What do you want to check?"

"I want to find out who Ji Rong's husband is, and I want a copy of his file to be sent to me."

It's not difficult, Zhang Chenhui heaved a sigh of relief, "Who is Ji Rong?"

"That's the hamster, Corgi, the house-elf."

Zhang Chenhui laughed, and said in a mocking tone: "Why, you two can't enjoy pretending to be a family anymore. If you want to make a fake show for real, you will even eat his husband's jealousy?"

Ling Yanzhi didn't bother with him, "Don't talk nonsense."

"What do you know about him, you're so caring? Let me tell you, don't look at him like that, he can't be kicked out for no reason, there must be reasons for both parties, and even a slap can't make a sound—"

reason.The reason is like an injured clam, if you pry it open hard, you will get hurt instead.Ling Yanzhi thought about it, and he and Fan Shu never asked each other, the process of communication was like some kind of inquiry, carefully testing the boundaries of the clam, and then tacit understanding.Thinking about it this way, he also understands that he is also a person in the clam.

Zhang Chenhui turned on the secretary-general's computer and used Ren Yu's database to find out.The login password is posted on the side of the folder.He sat on a large, thick leather chair, imitated Ren Yu's appearance and looked forward, and suddenly found that the viewing angle of this position was very good.Although it is an independent compartment, the transparent glass allows him to look around the entire work area clearly, and he can catch a glimpse of who is doing what.From this position, it is also possible to clearly see which office the customers who come in from the porch go to, and the contacts of the entire O Association can be clearly seen at a glance.

such a good condition.He brushed his fingers over the leather computer pad, wasteful.At least it would be too wasteful to hand it over to Ren Yu.The boss chair let the back sink, and simply turned around with inertia, and the vision slipped from the seat in the office to the side of the panoramic glass curtain wall, and suddenly pulled into a piece of city lights.He can do it, why can't I?

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