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The atmosphere was instantly awkward.

The air gradually condensed.

Yan Ji thought sourly, what's so great about being in a relationship, single dogs are the ones who protect animals.Then I was a little annoyed, I was a little too happy to face Yan Deng, and lost my sense of proportion.

The distance between people is a protective wall. If you cross the boundary, it is easy to hurt others, and it is even easier to hurt yourself.

Seeing the colorful and blooming flowers in the valley, the little evil dragon was eager to move, and ran to the edge of the cliff, and walked back to the cave with his head drooping for a while.

"I've been wanting to ask you something." Yan Ji waited for Yan Deng's gaze before continuing, "The monster in the underground laboratory of Dianjin Pharmaceutical Industry suddenly fell down when it was about to attack me. Xu Duyan burned into a fireball and shot at me When rushing over, I also suddenly fainted. Well, I believe in coincidences, but it’s a bit too coincidental. Isn’t it?”

Yan Deng lightly drew a horizontal line on the armrest with his fingertips, and said wearily: "What is it? If you doubt it, just pretend that I saved you once, two or three times."

Yan Ji didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while, thinking that Mr. Yan might be the best at talking to death.

She tried her best to break the embarrassment, and said with a smile: "This is really nothing to repay..."

Before finishing speaking, the nurse came in and pulled out the needle.Before the nurse left, Jing Xing knocked on the door again: "Miss Yan, there is a Mr. Zhao who says he is your friend. Would you like to invite him in?"

Yan Ji got the phone and replied to several friends' messages.At first I didn't want to talk about the hospitalization, but Zhao Xiaobing said that the car compensation has been settled, and Manager Wang asked two people to go there.Yan Ji had no choice but to say that he was hospitalized and couldn't go for a while.

Zhao Xiaobing walked into the ward and was startled when he saw Yan Ji's appearance: "Yan Ji? What's wrong with you?"

Yan Ji smiled: "It's all right, I didn't hurt any muscles or bones."

Zhao Xiaobing frowned: "Did you come across something unclean recently? I heard from my master that it's easy to take a taxi on the night shift... Wait, let's go to a temple and worship."

Seeing Yan Deng going out and wanting to call her to stop, Yan Ji swallowed the words and said to Zhao Xiaobing: "You sit down first, I have something to ask for your help."

Yan Deng walked to the living room, and Jing Xing took out a few paper bags: "Miss, the shoes, socks and clothes I bought for Miss Yan are here. Would you like to have a look?"

Yan Deng looked at him angrily.

Jing Xing hurriedly put the paper bag into the cabinet: "Miss, I have made an appointment with the heads of two holding companies in the territory, do you want to meet?"

Yan Deng lightly raised his jaw.

Jing Xing opened the outer door for her.The bodyguard outside the door stood upright, the lawyer at the side stood up and said hello to the two, and Yan Deng walked straight past.

The beds in the inpatient department are tight, and the corridors are full of beds. The VIP convalescent building is quiet and empty, and the corridor on the suite floor is even a little cold.The footsteps of the master and servant echoed in the white corridor, like an endless journey.

Jing Xing suddenly said, "Zhao Xiaobing, my subordinates have seen him before."

He couldn't see Yan Deng's expression, so he paused for a moment, and whispered to himself, "You never asked me about it after that. The subordinates almost forgot about it."

That was a long time ago.

The same goes for the long white passage.

Jing Xing was known for being calm and cautious at that time, but he was still ecstatic to meet his mentor.His demeanor and responses were flawless, but he couldn't restrain the excitement in his eyes after turning away.

The seeds he brought back germinated.

He got the approval of his mentor and ushered in a real turning point.

Aman, who lives in the sewers of London, can finally have an identity, a future, and sunshine.

He kind of missed that little girl.

Jing Xing used some tricks to meet Yan Deng openly.

She had just completed the first stage of the test and did not yet have a serial number. The Arabic numeral 1775 was marked on the head of the bed.The day before Jing Xing met her mentor, she was carried from the observation room to the intensive care unit, where she was covered with wires to connect different instruments.

The researchers stayed around Yan Deng all night, excitedly recording various data.

The only experimental subject who has completed the preliminary test in the past three years.Since the establishment of the project, it is the only experimental subject who has completed 100% of the initial test and can still maintain a clear consciousness.

While answering the researcher's question, Jing Xing walked to Yan Deng's bed pretending to be careless.

He didn't recognize it, but he had to admit that the lonely, shriveled mummy-like thing in front of him was the frail girl he brought back.

Reticent to the point of dullness, transparent to the point of clarity, with a pair of black and white eyes, a thin bone with a ridge rather than bending, and a demeanor of clear mountains and rivers.

He always knew that his girl must be special.

He brought back so many seeds that this was the first child to pass the preliminary test.

I should be happy, Jingxing said to himself.

Because of the long dark experiment, Yan Deng on the hospital bed still wears blindfolds.She seemed to be aware of Jing Xing's approach, she tilted her head slightly, her jaw was only skinny, as thin as a dry pen, she pulled her chapped lips and moved weakly.

The researchers erupted, and Jing Xing, who was squeezed out of the crowd, was in a trance.

He understood.

On the way to smuggle out of the country with Yan Deng tied, he had heard this name before.On the day of crossing China and Burma, the little girl noticed his excitement, and a look of despair appeared on her calm and calm face.

In the silent late night, amidst the sounds of frogs and insects in the dense forest, Jing Xing, who was pretending to sleep, heard the little girl sobbing softly and kept saying that name.

Jing Xing turned over and sat up, adding branches to the bonfire: "Never place your hopes on others. This is the most stupid thing."

At this moment, Jing Xing hesitated.

He is a person who has no worries or ties. As an abandoned baby, he doesn't even need to care about the warmth of blood. He is completely unfamiliar with such emotions, and he is faintly curious.

Between mountains and seas, between life and death, what kind of person is worthy of your concern?

Soon after, Jing Xing had his chance.

He was ordered to return to China to eliminate traces of Yan Deng's existence.

"...It took a lot of trouble, but fortunately, I was lucky. The subordinates still don't understand Zhang Gongyu's intention." Jing Xing stood behind Yan Deng, looking at his reflection on the elevator door, his temples were already white.

At that time, Jing Xing was in his prime, while Zhao Xiaobing was still a young school bully with round arms and legs, leading three or five small followers to block people in the alley next to the school.

Jing Xing is very skilled, sharp and straightforward, all of which are gangster fighting routines.There are guns to shoot, and knives and sticks strive to cut tendons and bones to solve the combat effectiveness.He beat adults when he grew up, and beat children when he was a child. He is very experienced.

Zhao Xiaobing is a brat after all, he doesn't have much knowledge, and at first he yelled that you know who my father is.Jing Xing slapped down, seeing Jin Xing spitting blood and froth in his mouth, he immediately became a dog.

Jing Xing took out a few red tickets: "This is the protection fee, class two and four, Yan Ji. Remember?"

Zhao Xiaobing was dizzy and stunned looking at him.

Jing Xing raised his hand and gave another slap, Zhao Xiaobing screamed in fright: "Class [-] and [-], Yan Ji! Remember, remember!"

Jing Xing clamped Zhao Xiaobing's chin, folded the red note between his fingers and stuffed it into Zhao Xiaobing's mouth, turned and left calmly.

Yan Ji went home after finishing his duty, when he heard someone calling his name on the way, he walked into the alley and saw Zhao Xiaobing whose nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

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Although he is in the hospital, for Yan Ji, the past few days are really like gods.I sleep until I wake up naturally every day, the food in the sick room is delicious, I paint for a while, I look at it for a while, and I chat casually with the police who came to take notes, anyway, there is a lawyer sitting next to me.

The only regret is that Yan Deng has been too busy recently, and sometimes he doesn't have time to come back to help her apply the medicine.

Ying Zhao has been very busy these past few days.After all, the Qian Hong case, the Yangchang case, and the Yan Ji kidnapping case were combined to handle the three cases, which was not a routine operation, and the Municipal Bureau did not intervene.The work is done by a few people from the Qiwushan Police Station, and the handover procedures in various places are overwhelming.

Ying Zhao had just finished meeting with his private detective friend, and was quite surprised to see Yan Ji's call: "Well, tell me."

Yan Ji relayed the news he just heard from Lawyer Yang: "Mr. Di is a client of Lawyer Yang. Very accomplished."

Ying Zhao leaned back in the car seat, took out the documents in the file bag, glanced at them, and couldn't help but smile: "Yan Ji, if there's no problem, are you free to visit this Mr. Di tonight?"

Yan Ji was slightly surprised: "Me?"

Ying Zhao looked at the investigation records and said, "I wanted to ask you before if you would like to come to work at our police station. Well, you enjoy the treatment in the establishment. But you are involved in the case now and need to avoid suspicion. I can only let you participate in the name of assisting the investigation."

Yan Ji's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and said modestly: "Director Ying, you think highly of me."

"Then don't let me down."

Yan Ji replied: "Don't worry, the director, I will work hard and live up to the country and the people."

Yingzhao called Mr. Di to make an appointment, and then informed Yan Ji that he would pick her up at 07:30 in the evening.Yan Ji hung up the phone, feeling nervous and excited, and quickly sent a message to Yan Deng.

Yan Deng bought some things on the dark web with bitcoins and delivered them today.Because the items were large, and Yan Deng used a credit-guaranteed account, the leader of the other party delivered the goods himself.

The two parties were paying for the goods, Yan Ji's news came in time, and Yan Deng didn't shy away from it. The other party caught a glimpse of the word "police" and pulled out his gun.

President Yan turned a blind eye, and tapped back four words with his fingertips: ten o'clock access control.

After pressing the send button, Yan Deng raised his eyes and looked directly at the other party: "I planted an undercover agent."

The other party came back to his senses, knowing that he didn't have to wait now to take him down, and seeing the money in the account, he couldn't help nodding, admiring him in his heart.

Yan Ji didn't know what was going on on the other end of the phone, but when he saw the text message, he smiled and read it several times before putting the phone away.She took out her sketchbook and flipped through to the end, rewriting a workout plan.

Yan Ji's body recovered quickly, which made the nurse's sister feel so good to be young again and again.She already had the habit of running, and after encountering various evil incidents one after another, she became more aware of the importance of physical fitness—if she can't beat, at least she can run.

After Yan Ji finished his strength training, he came out of the gym and waited for the elevator. When he saw the elevator door, Yan Deng was standing inside.

Yan Ji walked in with a smile: "When I was just waiting for the elevator, I had a premonition that I might meet you."

Yan Ji wore a high ponytail, and the clothes on his body were all bought by Jing Xing, and he was fully equipped, not inferior to those retired veteran cadres in the gym.She wears an anti-sweat headband on her forehead, and hangs a quick-drying towel for wiping her face around her neck. The tights outline a well-proportioned figure, thin but not thin.

Yan Deng squeezed her forearm.

Yan Ji clenched his fist proudly, his arm muscles tightened and bulged.

Yan Deng lowered his eyes: "Do you have abdominal muscles?"

Yan Ji blushed: "Not too obvious."

Afraid of Yan Deng's strange request, she quickly changed the topic: "Where did you go? You have a share of..."

Yan Deng's expression was calm: "There is a store opening."

"Oh, no wonder." Yan Ji didn't think about it, and followed Yan Deng out of the elevator, "Don't you think it's a bit strange that Director Ying is looking for me?"

Yan Deng asked indifferently: "You only reacted now?"

Yan Ji has become accustomed to it, and continued: "I thought about it. For Director Ying, the only similarity between the three cases is that Farawahar's pattern appeared on the scene. The base station tower where Qian Hong died and the Fuyang Yang The sheep farm has been destroyed due to heavy rain and man-made. If I were Director Ying, I would definitely start with my kidnapping case."

Yan Deng glanced at Yan Ji: "There is another similarity, you are present at the scene."

Yan Ji smiled and said: "I know that. But Director Ying has known Faravaha before, and I think this is what she cares about. Do you think that besides you and Ji, this group of fire worshipers are also looking for teachers to help them?" stuff in it."

Yan Deng said angrily: "Do you think that what I told you is irrelevant? Do you know that your last sentence is worth more than one billion yuan. Although you can't find a buyer."

Yan Ji was taken aback, but luckily the floor of the VIP suite was empty and there were only two people in the corridor.She lowered her voice and apologized: "Boss Yan, I was wrong."

The two walked a dozen steps side by side, and Yan Deng said unintentionally, "Shall I have someone send you off?"

Yan Ji replied: "Don't bother, the director should come and pick me up."