Pollutant recycling site

Investigators of terrorist recycling yards know that recycling yards and pollutants are mutually exploited.Recycling sites give pollutants a short chance to leave the recycling site, and pollutants help investigators investigate and recover other pollutants.

At the expense of many predecessors, all investigators regard the following sentence as one of their work creeds: Investigators can cooperate with pollutants and use pollutants as props to complete tasks, but they must never trust pollutants , especially active humanoid pollutants.

Once trusted, the only result waiting for the investigator is death.

As the captain with fairly rich experience in performing missions, Chang Minghao felt that he should remind Zhou Yan.What made Chang Minghao feel uncomfortable and helpless was that he regretted it as soon as he finished speaking.

What regretted it more than Chang Minghao was the teammate who stood very close to him but didn't have time to cover his mouth with his hand.

At this moment, even if Lu Chenzhao just slightly bent his eyes and looked at them, Chang Minghao and the people standing near him felt that they were going to die here today.

In the silence, the atmosphere quickly dropped to freezing point.

Chang Minghao and others didn't want to and didn't dare to peek at Lu Chenzhao, but in order to survive, they could only hold on and pay attention to Lu Chenzhao's movements at all times.

When everyone's spirits were strained to the limit, Lu Chenzhao smiled suddenly.

Chang Minghao's heart was trembling, and his heart beat faster than when he was facing the scariest thing.

Light footsteps sounded, it was Lu Chenzhao walking.

Seeing that Lu Chenzhao didn't come to look for them, but just walked behind Zhou Yan with a smile, the hearts of the people who raised it slightly eased, and when Lu Chenzhao opened his mouth, they raised it again.

Lu Chenzhao's left hand rested casually and ambiguously on the back of the chair behind Zhou Yan, and a few strands of long hair floated from behind and hung down against his shoulders, adding a bit of evil to him: "What made you have such an outrageous illusion? ?”

"My captain's experience in carrying out missions is a little lacking, and he doesn't know enough about pollutants, but you can't put trust in pollutants on his head, which no one likes to see, right?" Lu Chenzhao said with a smile The smile was very light, as if he was reminiscing about a funny joke, "Who do you look down on?"

Everyone: "???"

what the hell! ?

Is it because Boss Lu has bad eyesight or are they blind?

Zhou Yan is like this, and Boss Lu still feels that Captain Zhou doesn't trust him! ?

Whoever thinks that Zhou Yan trusts him is looking down on Zhou Yan when Lu Chenzhao stamps his seal.

Everyone can't offend Boss Lu, and they don't dare to look down on Captain Zhou. No matter how many thoughts they have in their hearts, they can only hold back.

In an instant, the scene was colder than before.

"Don't remind me, I, like you, don't trust pollutants." Zhou Yan sat on the chair, raised his chin, and his gaze fell on everyone quietly like a snow mountain, "But I trust Lu Chenzhao."

Everyone whose lives are hanging by a thread again: "..."

Captain Zhou actually admitted that he trusted Mr. Lu! ?

Such an exciting thing as slapping Mr. Lu in the face is definitely not something they are destined to watch.

Lu Chenzhao was still laughing when he heard Zhou Yan's first sentence, but when he heard the second sentence, although the smile on the corner of his mouth didn't diminish by half, the wooden chair was almost cracked by the hand on the back of the chair.

Lu Chenzhao bent down, leaned close to Zhou Yan's ear and said, "Captain, it's good that you and I understand this kind of thing in our hearts. It's not appropriate to tell outsiders, right?"

Zhou Yan lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Lu Chenzhao smiled and looked at Zhou Yan's drooping eyelashes, feeling a little nervous for the first time.

He didn't want Zhou Yan not to trust him, and he didn't want Zhou Yan to trust him too much.

Zhou Yan glanced at Lu Chenzhao indifferently, and his voice was so soft that it seemed to float out: "Haven't you been waiting for me to say this?"

Lu Chenzhao was startled.

"No, compared to this..." Lu Chenzhao laughed again, "I want to hear something else from you."

"What do you want to hear, tell yourself to the mirror." Zhou Yan stood up, put Lin Mingming's chair back under the table, and put another chair in its place, and walked towards the door expressionlessly, "By noon It's time to rest, let's eat."

While others were still immersed in the shocks just now, Ning Luan quietly followed Zhou Yan and asked, "Captain Zhou, can I also trust Mr. Lu?"

Zhou Yan turned his head to look at him: "Didn't you believe him a long time ago?"

Ning Luan scratched his head embarrassingly: "I just don't think he will kill me or hurt me. As for other things... I can't say for sure."

Zhou Yan said lightly: "You can trust him completely."

Ning Luan accidentally picked up some other meaning from this sentence: "What about you?"

Smelling the scorching woody fragrance that belonged exclusively to Lu Chenzhao wafting from behind, Zhou Yan's pace slowed down a little, and then he walked even faster.

He can't.

At least not yet.

Throughout the afternoon, Lu Chenzhao seemed to deliberately avoid Zhou Yan, rarely coming out of the black box.When I was outside, I didn't always stand near Zhou Yan like I used to, but I just found a place to stand not near or far.Fortunately, the classroom of the second class of the third grade is big enough. If it were smaller, the people who avoided him would have nowhere to stay.

"Captain, I'm actually a little happy to see them running around to avoid Boss Lu." Ning Luan found an opportunity to come over and say to Zhou Yan, "However...do you want to remind Boss Lu to pay attention to him, just in case? What's wrong with scaring them, I'm afraid no one will dare to carry out missions with us in the future."

Zhou Yan said coldly: "No, he has his own measure."

Boss Lu doesn’t seem to have anything to do with the word “property.” Ning Luan thought about it for a while, and finally realized: “Team Zhou is right, Boss Lu is indeed very measured.”

It's just that other people's propriety is not to cross the line, but Mr. Lu's propriety is to step on the line and play disco.

Ning Luan sighed and glanced at the people in the corner of the classroom, and silently lit a piece of wax for them in his heart.

In the afternoon, no useful clues were found, and the night was getting darker. Everyone had dinner early, and took their passes to step into the school gate of the Experimental Primary School again, and walked to the staff dormitory building where they lived.

There is too little harvest during the day, and the questioning session at night becomes extremely important.It's a pity that there are too many employees living in the staff dormitory building, and they are temporarily unable to select the object of inquiry through the known clues. After discussing for a while in 303, they decided to try their luck to find someone tonight.

All the people who came to 303 for the meeting went back. Qu Peng took out the cigarettes he bought at the school gate store from his pocket, lit them and held them in his mouth to open the door.The door was half opened, and Qu Peng suddenly remembered that Chen Qingming didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so he walked to the edge of the corridor on the 305 side with his cigarette in his arms, and leaned against the window to smoke.

After staring at the half-open door of 305 for a long time, Qu Peng's hand, holding a cigarette between his hands, trembled.

He forgot that Chen Qingming was made into a snowman and was already dead.

"Cough cough cough..."

He missed a puff of cigarette, choking Qu Peng turned his head and coughed fiercely at the wall.

The sound of messy footsteps came from the front, and Qu Peng looked up. A short-cut boy in a red and white school uniform was huddling on the wall near the 304 door with his back facing him, watching the movement around him in surprise.The boy is not tall, about the same height as Qu Peng remembered when he was in the third grade.

Qu Peng pinched his cigarette, stuffed it into the cigarette case, and watched the boy's back vigilantly.

Zhao Yuanze said that he couldn't look for children at night, but he didn't know if the children delivered to his door counted.

Qu Peng was cautious, he didn't shout loudly, and he didn't run over to look at it immediately, but walked there gently.As he walked, he pondered for a while whether to go directly into the room or test the little boy.

"Da da da--"

Suddenly, there was a strange sound of heavy footsteps.

The little boy huddled near 304 suddenly turned his head and rushed towards Qu Peng's direction.

Qu Peng instinctively stretched out his hand to stop him, and the little boy raised his head in fear, revealing a face that looked very similar to Lin Mingming's in the photo.The school badge pinned to the chest was mostly covered by the blood-stained collar of the school uniform, and only the word "elementary school" in red and "Ming" on the edge of the previous line could be seen.

"Uncle, save me..."

The little boy's voice was full of tears, and he wanted to get close to Qu Peng, but he was a little afraid.

The author has something to say:

This chapter was written very slowly, it came late, and it was updated on the 28th.

66 small red envelopes in the front row, thank you for your support.

ps: I was afraid of spoilers before, so I never mentioned Lu Chenzhao's identity in the copywriting and the article, but I added it when I changed the copywriting. Before becoming a pollutant, Lu Chenzhao was an investigator.