part-time profiler

Yan Yan finally arrived, his heart beating so fast that it seemed to jump out of his chest.

Grant's people found his trace and reported it to the priest. Grant's emotions were suppressed under his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He waved his hand and signaled the mercenaries to let Yan Yan go.

Yan Yan rushed into the mountain village, a dilapidated earthen house with hay piled in the corner and bricks and tiles scattered.

The bright moon hangs in the sky, and it sprinkles silver light all over the place.

"Yan Su—" Yan Yan shouted hoarsely: "Yan Su—"

In the corner, a black figure emerged.

The moonlight illuminated half of the person's profile, Zheng Lin was fully armed and appeared in front of Yan Yan.

"Captain Yan." Zheng Lin's voice was as cold as metal: "Long time no see."

Yan Yan's face was as heavy as iron, and his eyes were as sharp as a falcon grabbing its prey. He clenched his hands into fists, and there was no surprise in his tone: "It really is you."

Zheng Lin pulled out the long knife on his back, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and pressed the chassis down. It was an extremely dangerous attacking posture: "The last sequence, I'm sorry, I can't let you destroy it."

Yan Yan raised his arms, his muscles stretched out, and his strength was ready to go.

Zheng Lin shouted loudly and rushed forward.

The two fought in the dark back alleys, and Grant watched the tigers fight through the infrared telescope.

Zheng Lin was obviously not Yan Yan's opponent. When both of them tried their best to put each other to death, Yan Yan snatched Zheng Lin's knife and slashed him in the waist.

Blood gushed out immediately, Zheng Lin didn't care, as if he didn't feel the pain, he raised his leg and hit Yan Yan's wrist, kicked the knife flying, and punched Yan Yan.

Yan Yan stepped back and dodged, Zheng Lin smashed the earthen wall with one punch.

There was a bang, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the bricks and tiles fell to the ground and shattered, releasing fine and sharp residues that pierced the skin.

Zheng Lin saw the closed door on the wall behind Yan Yan.

He overtook Yan Yan and ran over. Yan Yan regained his composure, followed closely behind Zheng Lin, and threw himself at him.

The two big men jumped down the stone ladder together, rolling into the basement like an iron bucket, smashing hard into the concrete floor, stirring up dust.

Yan Yan turned over and sat straddling Zheng Lin, and punched him. Zheng Lin grabbed Yan Yan's wrist with both hands, almost gritted his teeth, and threw Yan Yan's tall body aside.Yan Yan picked up the iron rod on the table next to him, and before Zheng Lin stood up, he kicked him down again, and the iron rod fell off his head.

Zheng Lin's pupils constricted, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly glanced over a stone gate next to him. With his right hand resting on the ground, he rolled with the momentum, and unexpectedly got drawn into the stone gate flexibly!

Yan Yan chased after him, and rushed towards him with an iron rod in his hand. Zheng Lin quickly searched around the stone door, and raised his hand to press the stone button beside the door that looked like a switch.

Shimen closed in response.

Yan Yan smashed an iron rod into the air and hit the stone door, making a piercing sound.

Zheng Lin leaned against the trembling stone gate, panting heavily, he still underestimated Yan Yan.

Responsible for a military force, the strongest single soldier god of war, these titles are not self-proclaimed by Yan Yan.Zheng Lin spat out a mouthful of bloody foam, simply bandaged his waist and abdomen, stood up against the wall, and the most urgent task is to find Yan Su before Yan Yan!

He stepped into the depths of the secret passage.

These tunnels criss-crossed and criss-crossed, fully absorbing our party's guerrilla tunnel warfare experience in beating the Japanese devils. Zheng Lin circled back and forth three times, but still circled back to the original point.

The time moved towards 23:[-] in the evening.

If this continues, the plan will not be completed.Zheng Lin took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

The faint breathing sound from the southeast came from far and near, as if someone made the sound deliberately.

Zheng Lin's eyes widened, and he heard Yan Su's voice: "Yan Yan, is that you?"

Zheng Lin parted his lips and sneered. He pulled out the dagger at his waist and walked towards the source of the sound.

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The stone door that Zheng Lin entered had been tightly closed from the inside.

Yan Yan tried his best but failed to open the door. He looked around, and there was still a faint smell of blood in the air.

Yan Yan turned his head and saw iron pans, tweezers, scalpels and blood-stained gauze scattered beside the seat where he and Zheng Lin fell down due to the fight!

That's Yan Su's blood!Yan Yan rushed over, grabbed the gauze with trembling hands, Yan Su was injured!

Yan Yan was very anxious, what if Zheng Lin found Yan Su first?Where is Yan Su?

By the way, Yan Su asked him to find an old man named Zaka.

Zacca!

"Zhaka!" Yan Yan shouted in the secret room: "Zhaka!"

The stone wall with no traces of cracks opened from the middle, and right in front of Yan Yan, a white-haired old man came out and bowed to him: "You called my name, it seems that you are the officer Yan that the young master said. "

So is the name Zhaka a code word like Alibaba's Sesame Open Door?Yan Yan rushed up and grabbed his arm: "Young Master? What Young Master? Yan Su?! Where is he?!"

"Don't panic, please come with me. Before that, I need to tell you one thing." Zhaka led him into the stone wall, and the stone wall closed behind the two of them, without any trace.

"You should know that the master has a Cats main chip in his body." Xhaka said.

Yan Yan was very anxious: "Choose the key points!"

Zhaka stopped and looked back at him. In an instant, the lights were bright, and a monitoring screen appeared in front of the two of them.

On the screen, Yan Su was sitting in a corner, his left trousers barely reached his knees, his calf was wrapped in layers of gauze, and the gauze was still soaked in blood.

As for Yan Su, sitting there expressionless, like an unconscious stone statue.

"What is this?!" Yan Yan rushed forward, pressed his hands on the screen, and turned his head to stare at Zhaka: "What happened to Yan Su?!"

"The main sequence activated by Cats is the date." Zhaka walked to the monitoring screen and looked at the anxious Yan Yan: "The first group 0603, Zhang Zhenhai committed the crime on June 14rd. The second group [-], Tong Chongchun Crime NO.[-] in July. The third group..."

Xhaka lowered his head and looked at the thin young man on the screen: "[-]."

Date, August 31.

It's today!

"Activating the chip requires someone to commit a crime, commit a crime, who commits a crime?!" Yan Yan asked sharply, his eyes tearing open.

"Four years ago, Grant put three activation chips into the bodies of three people through surgery."

"Zhang Zhenhai underwent surgery due to a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, Tong Chongchun underwent surgery due to a car accident, and there is another..."

On the screen, Yan Su raised his head to look in the direction of the monitor, and blinked slightly.

Yan Yan stretched out his hand, and slid his fingertips across Yan Su on the screen. After three days apart, it felt like three years. He thought about it day and night, but he could only touch the cold screen while the person was close in front of him.

"Four years ago, when Zheng Lin went back to his hometown to visit relatives, he had an accident and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment." Yan Yan gritted his teeth.

Zhaka was stunned and nodded: "In the past four years, this Mr. Zheng has only one goal..."

"Yan Su."

"Yes, he is the final and most important link. Grant deliberately turned off his chip communication, so for four years, Mr. Zheng had no response. Until recently, Grant turned on his communication link."

Yan Su looked at the monitoring direction, opened his mouth, and called out softly, "Yan Yan, is that you?"

When he yelled, Yan Yan's heart softened so much that he wished he could run to Yan Su immediately.

"What am I still doing here?!" Yan Yan was impatient: "Zheng Lin wants to kill him, I should save him!"

"Not yet." Zhaka followed Yan Su's instructions, and said in all directions: "You need to be patient, sorry."

He turned around and looked behind Yan Yan: "The young master is behind that wall, you need to see him at the right time, otherwise, the success will be in vain."

"What do you mean?" Yan Yan frowned.

"He can only live if he dies. Since you met in Ningbei, everything has gone according to plan. In the last three cases, you pursued closely to find the truth, forcing Zheng Lin to go as far as Southeast Asia to hunt down the young master, and Southeast Asia, This is the starting point and the end point of the chess game."

Yan Yan suddenly had an ominous premonition: "The end? What end?!"

Zhaka didn't answer him: "There are only two Cats main chips in the world, one is Grant and the other is Young Master. There is an old saying in your country that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. There are two main chips, but the boss can only have one."

"It's competition." Yan Yan suddenly realized.

On the screen, Yan Su raised his head and looked at the person coming.

Zheng Lin charged at him with a knife, like a ghost asking for his life: "Today is August 31, you should die."

Yan Su's expression was calm, even his breathing was steady as usual.

"The main chip can control ordinary chips. I believe this is easy for you to understand. Before that, Grant had the upper hand. He controlled the young master's mind and thinking until four years ago when a great change occurred and the control wall collapsed."

Yan Yan walked towards the door, Yan Su was behind the door, and there was only a wall between them.

But it seems to be separated by the ends of the earth.

Yan Yan pressed his forehead against the wall, and shouted tremblingly, "Yan Su..."

"It's actually very difficult to regain control, not only to activate Cats, but also to appear in front of him at the right time."

Yan Yan closed his eyes and pressed his palm against the cold wall.

Zheng Lin's voice came from the surveillance. He was communicating with Grant: "I've caught him. He's in the basement. Kill him now?"

"No," Grant said over the comm, "bring him to me."

"No." Zheng Lin said coldly: "The secret room, the door is locked from the outside, and I can't open it."

There was silence on the communicator, and after three seconds, Grant sneered: "My brother, he will really test his dear brother."

"Don't kill him yet, wait for me to come over." Grant hung up the communication.

So in the monitoring screen, Zheng Lin sat beside Yan Su, staring at him murderously.

And Yan Su, sitting there calmly and indifferently, didn't react at all.

"The person who controls Cats is ultimately the person himself." Zhaka continued: "At the moment of death, the main chip will be quickly emptied and restarted, and each restart will establish an obedience order. And the establishment method is..."

"The first person Yan Su saw when he opened his eyes." Yan Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, so this is the so-called right timing?Must wait until Yan Su is about to die before he can appear?

Yan Yan punched the wall.

"Yes." Xhaka appreciated his responsiveness: "The young master chose you, and he did not make a mistake."

"The obedience order established by the first restart was Grant, and this is the second," Xhaka said.

"Could it be that Yan Su, can't...not activate the chip, and don't have to re-establish obedience." Yan Yan's voice was dry.

Zhaka took a breath: "I'm sorry, I can't. To deal with people like Grant, you have never been absolutely sure. Strong force alone is not enough to drive him out of your land. You can only break through from the inside. Only by activating the master chip belonging to the young master Only by anti-controlling Grant can he be completely expelled."

"I don't know if you can understand that."

"What the young master wants is never to escape and survive. Once given the chance, he will try his best to completely defeat the opponent."

Yan Yan gritted his teeth.

This is Yan Su, hasn't he already learned the lesson?

Just like Huang Haofan commented, this man with a sharp knife is too terrific in his methods.

Footsteps sounded, and Xhaka looked at the screen: "He is coming."

The blond-haired and blue-eyed priest was neatly dressed, as if a god descended, and with a condescending gaze, he examined his distressed people.

"Alan," said Grant, "you should have gone back with your brother."

"This place obviously doesn't belong to you." Grant squatted down in front of him, as if he was a child, familiar and gentle, and touched his head.

Like stroking a well-behaved pet, Yan Su grinned and said coldly, "Brother, beware of me, even if I can't move any fists or feet."

"Yes," Grant admitted simply, "you know, every time I catch you, I use an army."

"Never caught it." Yan Su chuckled.

Grant nodded and continued: "Except this time."

"Let me guess, the basement is already full of your people, right?" Yan Su still closed his eyes.

"Yes." Grant smiled: "You have no other choice."

"..." Yan Su let out a long breath, as if he was sighing: "You are still so self-righteous."

"I thought it was a good virtue." Grant pressed the back of his head and reached out to Zheng Lin beside him: "Give me the dagger."

Zheng Lin handed it to him.

He grabbed the back of Yan Su's head and forced Yan Su to look up.

Grant held the handle of the knife vaguely, and the tip of the knife was on Yan Su's eyeballs, with a distance of two inches, gently dangling.

Yan Su's body was stiff, staring at the tip of the knife without moving.

"Which do you fear more, death or obedience?" Grant asked leisurely.

Yan Su gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Grant lowered his head, and his cold tongue, like a snake letter, slid across Yan Su's eyebrows and bridge of nose, and landed on those beautiful lips.

Grant pried open his teeth with the tip of his tongue, then cut the front of his shirt with the knife, the point of the knife slid along the heart and landed somewhere below it.

Stabbing from there would bypass the arteries and cause him to bleed but not die.

"The last time was suffocation..." Grant let go of him, and Yan Su's lips were gnawed bright red by him.

"This time," Grant asked softly, "how about blood loss?"

Yan Su smiled, and said calmly: "I think, I might prefer to suffocate."

Grant raised his eyebrows: "Really?" Holding the dagger, he slid it across the surface of Yan Su's skin, blood stains emerged.

Yan Su didn't say a word.

Grant lost interest: "Then suffocate."

He threw the dagger to Zheng Lin.

Zheng Lin put the sharp dagger into the scabbard, stood up and stood aside, clasped his hands in front of him, and stood neatly behind Grant.

Grant's hands wrapped around his neck like a dangerous boa constrictor, his jaws pressed against Yan Su's throat, and he pinched down hard.

Yan Su frowned, his face turned from red to purple due to suffocation.

Grant softly comforted: "Soon, dear brother."

He lowered his head, while pinching vigorously, he invaded between Yan Su's lips and teeth.

Yan Su's eyes passed him, looked behind Grant, and blinked slightly.

In the secret room next door.

Zhaka raised his hand and pressed on the door button: "Since the young master chose you, it means that he is more willing to entrust himself to you than anyone else. Obedience means not to be betrayed. From now on, no matter how you treat him, you will be like Grant." If you hurt like that, he can't be dissatisfied with you."

"Officer Yan, I hope your integrity is worthy of the young master's trust."

"Remember, never betray."

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Yan Yan was full of anger, and the moment the door opened, he shot Zheng Lin in the head and kicked Grant away.

Yan Su fell into the corner, Yan Yan flew over to catch him.

The situation has changed suddenly!

Unexpectedly, Grant rushed to try to snatch Yan Su.

Old Zhaka rushed out and knocked the priest away with his weight.

Yan Yan hugged the fainted Yan Su horizontally.

Xhaka shouted: "Take him in!"

Grant's mercenaries swarmed in as if smelling the smell of flesh and blood.

Zhaka picked up the gun that Yan Yan threw on the ground, and escorted the two of them: "The old man saved my family, without him, without Zhaka, I swore to protect the young master, you take him away, I will cover you! Immediately!"

The gunshots were loud.

Yan Yan rushed into the Shimen, and the Shimen closed behind him.

Behind him, there was a series of knocking sounds, and Grant's mercenaries were banging on the door.

The huge and fierce impact cracked the stone slab above the head, dust fell down, and the stone door twisted, making a dangerous and ear-piercing roar.

Yan Yan put Yan Su flat on the ground, quickly artificially breathed, pressed his heart and lungs, and breathed into his mouth.

The stone gate cracked left and right.

Grant yelled: "Alan!" So panicked, it seemed to be heart-piercing.

Yan Yan covered his ears, Yan Su's eyelids trembled slightly.

"Yan Su," Yan Yan whispered in his ear, "Baby, brother Yan is here, and I will take you home."

Yan Su's amber eyes were hidden under the eyelids, trembling slowly, with long eyelashes fluttering.

——He has me in his eyes.

Yan Yan recalled when he was tempted, from Yan Su's eyes, he saw himself at a loss when facing his first love, like a kid.

Grant squeezed out of the gap and jumped at the two: "Alan!!!"

Yan Su opened his eyes.

Yan Yan smiled and said, "Hey, honey, I'm here to pick you up."

Yan Su grinned, his brows and eyes curved, showing a childlike pure smile, and he reached out to him: "Yan... Yan..."

Yan Yan's eyes turned red, and his face was instantly filled with tears. He held Yan Su's hand, hugged him hard, and hugged him into his arms.

Grant was stunned and fell to his knees.

Ten years ago, he took Alan away from Yan Yan.

Ten years later, Yan Yan took Yan Su back from him.

All the years that go along with the times, even if they have experienced bleakness, separation, betrayal and pain, in the end, they have stepped through hell and finally walked into the ideal place that should belong to him.

Those years filled with suffering disappeared at this moment.

Yan Su hugged Yan Yan back, and wiped away the tears on his face with his fingers.

The Cats chip automatically establishes obedience commands in the brain, obeying: Yan Yan, confirm?

Yan Su stroked Yan Yan's furry head covered with stubble, and said softly, "Confirm."

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