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"Check!" "Go and check!"

"For all the close relationships around Ye Yao, focus on whether there are any abnormal behaviors in the near future, and—"

Yang Zhengyi said in a deep voice, "People who are no longer in City C."

inside the room.

After saying that, Ye Shuming suddenly realized something, and instantly fell silent as if being strangled by the neck.

The air suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

Ye Yao laughed lightly.

He looked at Ye Shuming's pale face and stood up: "Thank you."

"Oh, by the way," he took a few steps and then paused, "Maybe you don't know what crimes you have been charged with now."

"Although I don't know what the person behind you told you, but I guess it's nothing more than genetic research, mutation control, etc... He will definitely not tell you that this project that was almost destroyed by you is 'S+' level, a top-secret project 'related to the future of mankind'."

"Your betrayal, once the situation develops, it is a trivial matter to catch a few sinners, eat them in jail, and shoot them, but what everyone faces may be the disappearance of the creature 'human' in a few years!——Including barely The 'human' you."

If Ye Yao's conjecture is correct, those semi-demons in the world of cultivating the real world are so horrible that they are almost infected... If the mutants on the earth continue to develop like this, how long can the weak and ordinary human body withstand?

He wasn't sure at all.

"From the very beginning, you, the Ye family, and even Baicheng, were just victims of diverting attention from others—the most proud eldest son of the Ye family was accused of treason and crimes against humanity. Guess your father who is in prison , how will grandma, mother and younger brother, who pinned all their hopes on you, face this tragic result?"

"All desires, ambitions, and abilities are just scum that has fallen into the mud and can no longer turn over."

He smiled softly and walked outside without looking back.

"Thinking about that kind of life, is it okay to die?"

A heart-piercing howl suddenly came from the closed door.

Yang Zhengyi came up to meet him: "I knew you had a way."

Ye Yao's complexion is not necessarily good, and he said lightly: "It's only up to this point, he doesn't know much, and he won't be willing to say it, if it wasn't for his mental instability..."

Yang Zheng glanced at his face: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Ye Yao pressed the bridge of his nose, "What can I do?"

"It was inside just now..." Yang Zhengyi said halfway, he raised his hand and stroked the back of his head, "Forget it, it's nothing."

After the public has heard about the family affairs of the family, do they still have to ask the truth?

He can't do it.

Ye Yao glanced at him and saw his thoughts: "Afraid that I will be sad?"

Yang Zhengyi was shocked: "Why is your face so big!?"

"It's not that your ears are red, you want to cover it up." Ye Yao sneered, "Do you really think that I'm showing my true feelings when I say those words in it? Like a little bitch who is obsessed with love?"

Yang Zhengyi: "..."

Ye Yao patted him on the shoulder: "Just kidding him."

He took his coat and went out: "I was detained by you for a few days, so it's not too much to send someone to take me back...I'm so sleepy."

Yang Zhengyi looked at his back, sighed softly, turned his head and said, "Find a car, and be sure to send Mr. Ye back safely."

The outside of the Jinhua Hotel was surrounded by reporters and media who heard the news.

The plainclothes who had been prepared for a long time set up a cordon, barely resisting the enthusiastic crowd.

Today, the Internet has become the largest communication method, multi-party simulcast and medical issues that people are most concerned about. When the word "gene" appeared, it instantly ignited unexpected enthusiasm.

"Boss, I'm afraid I won't be able to get in like this." Yan Xu looked at the crowd outside who were so crowded that they couldn't even move, wondering why.

Bu Chong rested his jaw, and hummed lightly when he heard the words.

"Then..." Yan Xu said carefully.

"Wait." Bu Zhong lowered his eyes, gently stroking the blanket covering his legs with his fingers.

Yan Xu responded lightly, and retreated to the co-pilot.

He always felt that the boss at the moment was a little scary.

Not angry.

It's like a thousand-year-old well has been unsealed, and the water inside feels unfathomably cold at a glance.

This wait is two hours.

Yan Xu wanted to know what was going on inside, but he didn't dare to open the watch in the face of the boss's quiet atmosphere behind him, which seemed to be non-existent.

He looked at the crowd bitterly and yawned quietly.

"Tuk Tuk".

The car window was knocked twice, and when Yan Xu raised his head, he suddenly became sober: "Mr. Ye!"

Ye Yao opened the car door and sat in, gasping for breath: "The crowd of spectators almost pushed me back to my grandma's house... Hey, drive, hurry up."

The driver stepped on the accelerator without saying a word.

It is difficult to walk in, but it is much easier to go outside. The people outside are eager to have a space for them to go in and watch the fun, so they give a small path to get out.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze..."

"I've already called the TV station, the municipal office, and the police station—why deprive us of our right to know these years!"

"It's really not a big deal to watch the excitement." Ye Yao propped his chin and looked out the window and clicked his tongue.

The collar was ripped apart by him, Ye Yao unbuttoned the button with the other hand and slapped it: "It's winter, make me sweat..."

A glass of water was handed over: "Water."

Ye Yao turned his head and caught a glimpse of the man's quiet eyebrows, and he accepted it with a smile on his lips: "It's so sweet."

"I just want to go home and have a good sleep now." Ye Yao gulped down a whole cup, put it back, and stretched greatly.

Facing someone like Ye Shuming, his energy for three days was disgusted and ran away.

"Take me home." He said softly.

Bu Chong hummed.

He didn't ask what happened, nor did he ask how the matter of the medicine was going. His dark eyes were as cold as ever, but when they fell on Ye Yao's eyes, there was a moist temperature in them.

He gently pulled Ye Yao, and pressed his head to his shoulder: "Sleep, I will call you when we arrive."

Ye Yao's last bit of energy collapsed like this.

Almost instantly, he felt his eyelids sink to the bottom, and with a complete sense of trust and security, he fell into a dream.

In the past few days, it was said that he was under house arrest, but internally it was an illusion that he had found a place to eat and drink. Only a few people knew how intensively he arranged the whole plan with Yang Zhengyi's people.

And this time...

They must have caught up.

East China Sea border.

The "Black Pearl" is still about 10 minutes away from the open sea.It was dinner time at this time, and the public banquet hall on the first floor was brightly lit, and the pool of well-dressed people was filled with the luxury of money piled up.

The people who can board this ship are either rich or noble. If it weren't for the impact of the typhoon, Huaguo would not have been a stop in its voyage.

In the VIP single room on the second floor of the cabin, a man was standing quietly by the window, watching the clouds that were gradually pressing down and forming a line with the sea in the distance, and there was a sense of oppression in the dark night.

"Soon..." He didn't know how many times he looked down at his watch, and there was an expression of anxiety mixed with joy on his face.

The door was knocked twice, and the man turned around: "Come in."

A person hurriedly walked in from the outside, and closed the door behind his back, knowing that the room was soundproofed well, but he still lowered his voice as if guilty of guilt: "Mr. those people."

The man named Mr. Gao unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

"That idiot from the Ye family really helped us draw a lot of attention. By the time they realize that something is wrong, we have already gone to the high seas." The man who came in smiled with a little flattery.

Mr. Gao pushed the frame: "Thank you for your hard work, let other people be more vigilant, and when you really reach the high seas, you will have time to relax."

Hearing what he meant, the man's eyes lit up with joy.

He backed out respectfully.

The sound of the ticking of the wall clock remained in the room, accompanied by a bolt of lightning that finally struck outside the window, instantly lighting up the room.

Mr. Gao heard the dull thunder coming from across the deck, and for some reason, his heart beat suddenly.

He pressed his chest.

It will be all right.

He has already arranged that as long as he can survive the remaining 8 minutes of the voyage, the rest of his life will be rich and prosperous.

nothing will happen...

"Bang"!

In the dark night, the huge hull of the "Black Pearl" shook violently against common sense!

Before the panicked yells of the passengers reached the deck, the bow of the ship was suddenly illuminated by a dazzling beam of light as bright as day.

Mr. Gao didn't come out in one breath, as if he lost weight when he stepped on the ground halfway up the height. He coughed violently, and he couldn't care less about his breath. He clutched his chest and almost slumped to the window in panic.

The loud sound of the helicopter whirling and whirling with its wings became clearer and clearer in his unbelievable eyes as if urging him to die, and finally it slowly landed on the deck.