soul probation

【20】

Wang Jue touched the miniature penis in his pocket, it was stuffed by Li Wei before his departure.The style is a bit like P380, and the appearance is very high, making him suspect that it is for women.It's half the size of a palm, and it still wears a gun. I don't know what kind of black technology it is.He pretended to put his hand into his pocket inadvertently, loaded the gun with one hand inadvertently, and looked around inadvertently——

"Have you brought a gun?" A voice with a hippie smile suddenly appeared from behind, which was a little inconsistent in the cold environment of the underground warehouse.

Wang Jue was caught off guard and gasped for breath, then immediately reached out to him, "The antidote."

"Look at how anxious you are, you are not professional at all." Yan Chen slapped his hand away, and said in disgust, "Now you have 880 flaws in poisoning."

"Why did you save him?" He marveled, "You are also confused by the beauty of our No.1?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm afraid of being infected." Wang Jue was familiar with his tone and rolled his eyes.

"What is the infection? Do you have any close contact?"

"..." A casual question hit the point.

Wang Jue's face was uncertain, and he moved his shoulder joints guiltily, as if to go forward to search, "Are you going to give it or not?"

"I can give it to you," Yan Chen smiled, and said seriously, "but he belongs to Gray Whale, and if you have an accident, you will be sent to stay under his nose, have you forgotten? I have never dared to Come forward, I can't beat him. I'm afraid you won't wake up, so I'll go in first."

"Who made your medicine so effective." Wang Jue shrugged needlessly.

In the past eight years, Yanchen can be said to have developed Gray Whale's pharmaceutical business in a prosperous way. Gray Whale has such a construction-type undercover agent, which is really profitable.But eight years is not a short period of time. Has he gotten used to this way of life and interpersonal relationships, tired of repeating the same mistakes?There are some undercover agents who lie down and lie down, so they have no bottom.

Being ready to be betrayed at any time is the first step in growth.

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Wang Jue lost his mind and explained:

"Actually, it's not necessary. He didn't know it at all. He always thought I was just an ordinary patient."

Yan Chen didn't speak, just raised his eyebrows and looked directly at him quietly.

"This is also a letter" written all over his face.

"I know you might think I'm mentally ill, who knows." Wang Jue smiled, took the bottle of white capsules, and strode away quickly, leaving a back view:

"Maybe this is the fearlessness of the end of the mountain."

Wang Jue was holding the steering wheel with one hand, and his right hand occasionally supported the shoulder of Li Wei, who was unconscious on the co-pilot, as he drove wildly on the suburban highway.

Escaping with the old enemy who captured him back, this scene is really magical.Li Wei was still in a coma after taking the medicine, so he could only rely on himself to devise an anti-reconnaissance plan—throwing all the electronic equipment in the house into the basin, and changing his whole body of clothes, trying not to wear any metal stars.From the many luxury cars in the independent underground garage, I picked the most low-key one. Looking at the mileage, it was still a new car. After lamenting that the business of killing people is to make money, it took a lot of effort to get people into the car.

This is nothing at all, but the most critical question right now is——

He can't drive.

"Hey, hello, how do you change the gear?" He pushed Li Wei violently, but the latter didn't make a sound, following the violent stop of the car, his head hit the side window, which hurt even when he heard it.Guiltyly, he wiped away the uninterrupted but more turbulent nosebleed at this moment, and was thinking about changing a gear casually, but the artificial intelligence on the car asked enthusiastically:

"Hello, do you need my help?"

"Hello," he said politely, "help me find out how to drive."

The scene is even more magical.

The ability to learn quickly came into play here, so to speak, the car was driven to its destination with half-brake and half-accelerator.Li Wei looks well-proportioned, tall and thin, but his body has extremely dense muscle fibers, and his weight should not be underestimated.When he was dragged to his slum home, he could barely see the way because of the sweat streaming from his eyes.Wang Jue threw him roughly on the bed, and immediately knelt on the ground, his arms shaking like chaff.

The dry food in the trunk is enough for a while. Xi Mian should have seen Li Wei's distressed appearance, and thought that there is no antidote, and he won't be chasing him all over the world for the time being. Besides, the biggest advantage of the slums is that the terrain is complex and there is no monitoring. and population mobility.Thinking of this, he suddenly relaxed, overdrawn physical strength and overexcited nerves made him fall asleep lying on the side of the bed in this position.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed as long as a century, and he finally woke up with back pain and the buzzing of mosquitoes.The outside world was pitch black, Wang Jue turned over irritably, and found that he was lying on the bed unknowingly, and someone was holding his hand.

When he moved, he found that he couldn't break free - the touch was not a soft palm, but a kind of rigid confinement.

How can it be hard?

Trembling, he touched his forearm with his forearm and found it was cold.The broad palm got out of his body temperature and quickly cooled down.

He got up like crazy to turn on the light.Under the pale light, he slowly lowered his head, and then saw Li Wei's pale face.His lips were gray and his eyes were closed.It was not blood-sucking mosquitoes that buzzed, but scavenging flies.

he died?

He went to feel for his pulse, but there was no heartbeat.

He went to check for his breath, and there was a dead silence.

he died.

He was still holding his hand when he died.

He sleeps too long?Is there a problem with Yanchen's medicine?

Wang Jue's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stood there, froze.His normally active brain also froze. He was stunned for 2 minutes before the remaining fragments of logical consciousness struggled to clear the thick fog and found a loophole in the muddy water:

This is his home. No one has come back for eight years. Where can I get the electricity to turn on the roof lights?

Timelines close when the reality of the world is questioned.

He sat up abruptly.

The world has returned to the starting point, and some people are only gasping for breath.

He was still lying on the head of the bed in that kneeling position.

It's a nightmare.That person is still there.

After confirming that the pulse of the person on the bed was not enough, he couldn't help reaching out and shaking his hand, it was still warm.He put his face into the bed sheet weakly, touched the thin calluses all over his palm with his fingertips, felt the warm and dry touch, couldn't help touching it a few more times.

He suddenly had a bad premonition.Sure enough, when he looked up, Li Wei was looking at him with his eyes open.

Wang Jue immediately retracted his hand, quickly adjusted his disordered breath, and said guiltily, "Cough, I'm awake."

"Where is this?" Li Wei sat up neatly after her hands were released.

"My house, I drove your car here. Don't you want to lie down for a while?"

"No, I woke up early." Li Wei rolled over and got off the bed, with no clear expression on his face.

"..."

"I'll wash my face, and you'd better explain everything when I come back."

Wang Jue pursed his lips.

When Li Wei came back, all the blood stains on his face had been washed away, and he returned to his indifferent expression of not changing his face when the mountain collapsed in front of him.The drops of water on his face kept merging and flowing down in one stream. He wanted to see the results of his washing, but Wang Jue could see clearly with his glasses on, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.One saw the wet eyelashes clustered in front of the slits of the double eyelids, and the other saw the steam on the temples, sliding down against the cheeks, leading to a smooth and clear jawline.Drops of water rolled down from the bridge of the nose and from the beads of the lips one by one.

The whole person exudes a wet temperament, which adds a bit of softness to his sharp eyebrows that came to question him.For some reason, Yan Chen's phrase "Our No.1 beauty" suddenly appeared in his mind, and he felt uncomfortable.

His skull must be very handsome.

To put it another way, he immediately calmed down a lot.

"That," he strategically handed over a tissue, "wipe."

Li Wei stretched out his hand but didn't pick up the paper, he directly grabbed his wrist and pulled it towards him, a drop of water fell directly on the back of his hand: "Speak up, show your confidence to instigate me."

"..."

Wang Jue struggled for a while but did not break away, sighed, and said slowly:

"Have you ever thought that if you were born in a normal family, your life might not be as exhausting as it is now."

"You serve the Gray Whale because you're cornered, but what if you had a way?"

"What do you mean?" Li Wei looked into his eyes.

"Let me ask you, where do the killers in your organization come from?"

"There are two ways, bought by the orphanage and internally recommended."

"Are there only these two? Is it the same for your core technology executives?"

"Yes."

"Each of you at the top can be independent. You know in your heart that the ability of each of them is much higher than the average level of their peers in your university. And your university is one of the best famous universities, and its level is higher than that of the whole country. The average level of their peers. In terms of probability alone, it is unreasonable for so many outstanding people to emerge from orphans."

"Yeah." Li Wei agreed with his logic, "Acquired training accounted for a large part of it, but the thinking activity of internal personnel is indeed far beyond ordinary people, and I only found out after I went to school. So what do you want to say? Gray Whale Did you give us medicine?"

"No, I admit that your technology is very high-end, but it should not involve genes." Wang Jue quietly pulled it out of his hand, "I want to say that there are more than these two ways for you to recruit new people. Isn't the gray whale The scope of screening has expanded, but there is no scope—logic cause and effect are reversed, and he has always had only one criterion for accepting new ones, which is superior brains. His energy has never been focused on screening the scope, but on how to eradicate obstacles. "

"He is an orphan maker." Wang Jue closed his eyes and said.