critical

The elevator slowly sank.

What came into view was the red eight-wheel truck that drove into Ji's Hospital in the dark. Several mercenary technicians inside had been controlled by Jing Xing who was outside.

According to Xiang Xinou, who now calls himself "Xiong San", he is a well-known intelligence broker, and this group of mercenaries belong to an organization called Qinglong Temple, and overseas forces are suspected of operating behind them.

Onegin was not interested in lowly humans, so he took the captured combat map and flipped through it, complaining to the paper full of English: "A pile of horse dung."

Jing Xing stood aside: "Your Excellency, please allow your subordinates to briefly explain that they control the gate guard and monitoring room, replace the real-time monitoring screen, and turn off the emergency brake alarm system."

Onegin shrugged: "Oh, great."

While they were talking, Yan Ji touched Yan Deng with the back of his hand.Yan Deng tilted his head to look at her, Yan Ji quickly gestured to Onegin and Faith with his eyes, opened his mouth and asked silently: What should I do?

Yan Deng remembered that a long time ago, he always asked her: What should I do?

Yan Ji tried to test it out, but suddenly saw a smile on the corner of Yan Deng's mouth, and he couldn't figure it out, and his doubts became even more serious: people in Cornwall want to steal "Slater Luge's azaleas", why should they deceive themselves? ?Do you still want to kidnap the teacher?I hope that these technicians in Qinglong Temple have limited capabilities and cannot crack Ji's security.

God did not favor Yan Ji, she had just finished praying when a good news came from the truck.Xiang Xinou, who changed his name to "Xiong San", took the copy card and led the four of them into the elevator.

Yan Ji looked at the buttons on the elevator control panel, recalled the experience of meeting Chairman Ji Bao and Captain Xi Feilan last time, and always felt that he seemed to have overlooked something very important.

The elevator sank, and when it opened again, a thick air-raid door appeared in front of everyone.Xiong San opened the suitcase and took out a tripod to stand on the ground. There was something similar to a camera on the tripod.

Yan Ji didn't know much about these high technologies, so Xiong San took out a remote control like a small keyboard, crackled it, and the air defense door opened after ten seconds.

There is a long passage behind the door, with a walking path on the right and a moving walk on the left.

Xiong San bowed his head and said, "It takes too much time to activate the conveyor belt, shall we go over there?"

There were two deep marks between Onegin's eyebrows, and he said contemptuously, "Idiot. Let's go, ladies, let's warm up."

Yan Ji clenched his fists nervously.

At the end of this passage is an elevator. The elevator rises to a height of seven or eight floors and opens. You can see the buffer corridor and the sterile room, and Zhang Gongyu is receiving treatment in the sterile room.

Different from Yan Ji's anxiety, Onegin who walked in the front walked with ease, and even had the pleasure of taking a walk in the wind.

"—Boom!!!"

A thick steel plate fell from the sky, like a wall falling in front of the five people, completely sealing off the passage.Immediately afterwards, there was another loud bang, and the escape route was also blocked.

Onegin grabbed Xiong San by his collar: "Idiot, what have you done! Those who fooled me were torn up and fed to the mice!"

Xiong San repeatedly exclaimed: "No, no! It must have an independent monitoring system! I can try, I can, I can..."

"Shut up." Onegin yelled loudly, waiting for his two eyes to scan around, with beast-like ferocity in his eyes, "Face, TFW, do you hear that?"

Faith then looked around: "I've never been good at this."

Yan Deng pulled Yan Ji behind him, and said coolly, "On top of your head."

Onegin looked up and saw a fist-sized hole in the ceiling above his head.Just as he was wondering, faint white smoke spewed out from the hole.Onegin cursed, bent his knees and jumped up, hitting the ceiling with a heavy fist.

Yan Ji stood in the corner, and saw a "boom" and a "splash" of cement fragments falling all over the floor.She turned her head to look at Yan Deng's ear, and there was a hole the size of a washbasin in the ceiling, exposing a piece of flattened stainless steel pipe.

Fith flicked her hair: "Onegin, wouldn't it be better to pierce through the steel plate directly."

"Put away your little tricks, even if you reach the limit, you can't replace me." Onegin straightened his suit jacket, "My will is unshakable."

"Onegin, you are the joy of my life." Faith giggled, her snow-white chest was surging, and Xiong San's eyes were staring straight at the sight.

Taking advantage of the three people not paying attention, Yan Ji approached Yan Deng's ear and asked tentatively in a low voice: "What do you want to do?"

The focus of this question is on "you", not "you".There is no doubt that Yan Deng, Onegin, and Faith are not of the same mind, but who can stand firm in front of interests?

Yan Deng turned his head to look at Yan Ji, still ignoring the common people's indifferent expression, the pair of black pupils were like lacquer, the eyes were dark and dark, hiding his concern, he couldn't hide his concern.

Why can't I resist asking for clarification?The young and reckless little dragon is so straightforward. Yan Ji, who hides in the shell, can't, won't be so frank. He can't wait to agree and find a partner.

Yan Deng was a little worried: "What happened?"

Yan Ji thought of his mother in response, and didn't know how to answer. He pressed the corners of his lips tightly, suppressed his complicated thoughts, and said in a low voice, "After a while..."

"Damn it!" Onegin became more and more impatient. He paced back and forth, rolling his eyes from time to time to look at the hole above his head.

Everyone knew that although the stainless steel pipe that released the unknown gas was flattened, it would still seep out. Now they just had a little more time.

Xiong San kept trying amid Onegin's cursing, sweating profusely: "It still doesn't work, I, I will continue."

Onegin angrily kicked him away, took off his bloody suit and threw it to Faith, and strode to the steel wall.He clapped his hands on the steel plate, and his shirt was tense with the muscles all over his body.

With Onegin shouting furiously, the steel wall collapsed, and the rumbling sound echoed repeatedly in the narrow space, Yan Ji's eardrums vibrated, and there were questions in his ears.

"Stupid mechanism, useless." Onegin proudly took the suit from Faith, shook it off, put it on, and strode forward.

After walking more than twenty steps, another steel plate wall fell from the ceiling.Onegin had expected it, and took a step forward to support the steel plate with both hands, his face muscular: "Damn trouble, I must tear the baboon who designed this mechanism to pieces! Go away! Go away!"

Amid Onegin's cursing, everyone encountered two steel doors, and finally came to the elevator at the other end of the passage without any danger.

Xiong San hugged his suitcase, walked to the elevator, and sucked a black box on the panel: "This will take five to 10 minutes, a conservative estimate."

Yan Ji's heart tensed when he heard the words, but he couldn't think of any way to delay the time. After weighing the pros and cons, his heart froze, and he planned to turn against the customer.

"Onegin."

Yan Deng spoke suddenly, attracting everyone's attention.Yan Ji became more and more anxious, Faith crossed her arms with great interest, Xiong San kept peeking with her eyes, and Onegin even went to Yan Deng's side.

Yan Deng raised his chin slightly towards Yan Ji: "Letting her stay here is also a burden."

Yan Ji was taken aback.Yan Deng's words were reasonable, but unexpected, when he heard them, he couldn't help but feel a little sweet in his heart.

Onegin shrugged his left eyebrow: "Oh, it sounds reasonable."

Yan Ji felt something was wrong, and before he could react, Onegin dragged him over.Onegin is 1.8 meters five, and his grip can knead steel bars. Holding Yan Ji's shoulder is like carrying a plush toy.

Yan Deng raised his hand towards the wall.

The atmosphere froze in an instant, and the murderous aura spread.

Onegin stared at Yan Deng, his gray-blue eyes were full of disdain: "TFW, everything was your plan, right? 'The Rhododendrons of Slattrug' was never in the Ji Research Building, you You knew this a long time ago. You're smart enough to know that you can't hide the fact that you bought sex, so you came up with this ingenious plan."

Yan Ji frowned, on the one hand because of the pain, and on the other hand because of what Onegin said, "bombing and dying together".

Seeing that Yan Deng did not refute, Onegin asked haughtily: "Frankly, TFW, where is the damn **** buried? Under our feet? In the elevator? Or is it one step away from victory?"

You can still be saved if you get shot, but you may not even be able to find the body after the explosion.It was a matter of life and death, four pairs of eyes stared at Yan Deng, waiting for an answer.

"Onegin, you, and you." Yan Deng raised his chin slightly, and glanced at Faith in a benevolent manner, "You two acquired defects, who will honor you and deserve to be buried in the same land as me?"

Onegin's face turned red with anger, and he raised his fingers like iron pincers, and he was about to step forward and twist Yan Deng's slender neck in the next second. In the end, he didn't do anything, but Yan Ji's face was pale in pain.

Faith stared at Yan Deng in a daze, paused for a moment, and then complained: "Arguing, just give me a bottle of whiskey. Can't the four corners check and balance make you calm down? TFW, where is the damn bomb? Don't forget , no matter who dies, everyone else will follow in hell."

Yan Ji subconsciously looked towards the elevator entrance, and saw Xiong San, who was buried in cracking the elevator, suddenly froze.She suddenly realized that these Cornish people had no taboo at all, and they probably didn't want to keep alive.

In an instant, Yan Ji's back felt cold, and even the pain in his shoulders lessened a bit.

Faced with Faith's questioning, Yan Deng looked calm: "There is no □ in the Ji's Research Building, and there is no □ in the Youtang Hotel. Onegin, your paranoia is getting worse. But it doesn't matter, you didn't die from □ □, will die from him too. Medicine, won’t work forever.”

Yan Deng's voice was ethereal and clear, and following her soft words, the cold underground passage seemed to be filled with a thin mist. Onegin and Faith looked dignified, as if a huge Sisyphus stone was pressed on their backs.

Onegin threw Yan Ji away, gritted his teeth and said, "Even if my father is the god of death, he can't take me away!"

Faith is optimistic: "Thinking about the 'Azalea of ​​Slateroog' we got, it may be a turning point? But it is said that its effect is fusion and enhancement. Bring it back to Cornwall and hand it over to Walter for research. There should be some good news."

Onegin looked dark.

Yan Deng lacked interest: "I hope."

While the three were talking, Yan Ji slowly approached Xiong San, trying to form a temporary alliance, but Xiong San suddenly called out: "Okay."

The elevator door opened slowly, still following Ji's minimalist technological style, the entire elevator has no extra decorations, just a large geometric figure cut out on the brushed titanium metal wall with a cold silver-gray luster.

Onegin raised his chin, signaling Xiong San and Yan Ji to go in first.Xiong San hugged his suitcase, shuffled his feet and moved cowardly into the elevator, followed by Yan Ji, and the three of Cornwall walked into the elevator one after another.

The moment the door was closed, Yan Ji asked in a low voice, "What time is it?"

There was a sudden sound in the silence, and three eyes shot at Yan Ji "shua".Yan Deng stood in front of her, raised his wrist expressionlessly, Yan Ji turned his head to look, and the hands of his watch showed that it was [-]:[-] in the morning.

Yan Ji whispered, "Thank you."

【02:10:03】

The mobile phone placed on the bedside table suddenly turned on, and the pale light illuminated a corner of the bedroom. Yingzhao, who was sleeping soundly, opened her eyes, and a text message rang in her ears.

【02:11:17】

Beautiful Shangjun, 400 square meters.

Yang Youqian pushed open the door, only to see his precious son Yang Shuhui sleeping soundly on his back, snoring and scaring away even Tmall.

"Yang Shuhui!!!"

Yang Shuhui woke up suddenly and jumped up: "...Dad? Damn, you scared me to death!"

Yang Youqian said angrily: "You scared me to death! Who called you in the middle of the night? And told you not to let me sleep, I already have enough headaches."

"I didn't hear." Yang Shuhui replied forcefully, groping under the pillow with his hands.

When Yang Shuhui called back, Ying Zhao had already changed his shoes and left the house.

"Boss, is there..."

Ying Zhao didn't give Yang Shuhui a chance to finish: "Xiao Yang, did Yan Ji use your old cell phone?"

Yang Shuhui was taken aback, and pressed his drowsy head: "Ah, um, yes, it's my old mobile phone. Director, what's wrong?"

"You log in to your account immediately, find your lost phone, and send me the location."

Yang Shuhui's head is still a little confused, but he is used to listening to the director's words, so he nodded: "Okay, I'll do it right away. Where are you going, director? I'll go with you."

Ying Zhao said with a smile in his tone: "Do you know you heard the sound of the car? There is progress. I received a text message from Yan Ji. The current situation is unknown. You will support me from the rear."

"Yes!"

Hanging up the phone, Ying Zhao's eyes fell on the phone screen.

[Yan Ji: Director Ying, I'm very sorry to disturb you again, but I may encounter trouble soon, I hope you can pay attention to one or two. 】

immediately?possible?

A pre-edited text message.

It is impossible to determine the follow-up situation, so a scheduled transmission is set.

Having the time and opportunity to edit text messages without the option to communicate directly...with signal blockers.

How troublesome is it to make Yan Ji send a text message asking for help regardless of the fact that he broke up with me just now?Why use "trouble" instead of "dangerous", if it's just trouble, with Yan Ji's character, he would never send such a text message.Does that mean that there are people on the scene who make her not want to be defined as "criminals".

According to the analysis in mind, turn the steering wheel and drive onto the main road.