mayfly era

Two hours later, they were in place to ambush Chenchu.

Why two hours later?Because Young Master Chen left work on time at 07:30, it took half an hour to drive from the Military and Political Hall to the agreed place.

The agreed location was a hexagonal intersection in a business district, where traffic jams are common all the year round due to chaotic signal lights.

This kind of problem should have been solved by the Sixth Bureau, but many people will raise this kind of livelihood issue on the public message board of G officials, and the chances of being seen are much higher than protesting to the Sixth Bureau.

——Most officials still cherish their feathers, or cherish their official careers, and don't want to be caught by their competitors, so they pay special attention to public opinion.

The smoker bought a pack of cigarettes at a small shop on the street, and the girl selling cigarettes fiddled with the pack of cigarettes and said regretfully, "You like this kind of cigarettes too, but it's a pity that it will be discontinued soon."

The bong couldn't wait to light a pipe, and he answered indistinctly with it in his mouth.

"What's wrong with paper?" the girl sighed.

The bong took a puff of smoke in his mouth before saying, "The guilty are always the people."

"It's so strange... people can not only convict people, but also convict paper, let it disappear, let it disappear..." The girl fumbled for the few cigarette cases under her hand, and sighed, "Many people only smoke If I can afford this kind of cigarette, I can only afford to sell this kind of cigarette.”

"Soon, I'm going to disappear too..."

As she spoke, the girl turned her head and looked out of the window. Her eyes were beautiful, and what she saw was the bustling traffic on the street.

The last gleam of light remained in her eyes, but they were like flames swaying in the wind.

"That's not right girl, you can't leave the world to people you hate," said Smoky.

A tired smile appeared on the girl's face. Before she could fully see the handsome features of the silver-haired customer, the customer had already hurried out of the shop.

Smoker called Chen Li on the channel while running, "Fuck, Odin! I saw Odin!"

Chen Li reacted, Odin had already died in battle, and the smoker should have seen Odin's younger brother under the command of Marshal Cong.

Why did people from Cong Shanqin appear here?

Smoker jumped onto Chen Li's "Night Walker", the two exchanged glances, and immediately evacuated here quietly.

"Where are Cong Shanqin's people?" Yan Qiang glanced at the internal channel, but there was no new information, "We were exposed?"

"The public network and channels I use shouldn't be exposed in theory," Chen Li didn't understand, "unless they tracked us for a long time, but I didn't feel anything along the way, it shouldn't be."

"Odin, bah, what's that guy's name?" Smoker pushed open the vent irritably, taking a breath of cold air, "He's wearing public database glasses, we shouldn't have any real records inside."

"Ye Shishi," Chen Li suddenly gave a dangerous smile, "Old Yan, do you dare to go back?"

"Why don't you dare, shit, wait what's his name?"

"Ye Shishi," Chen Li repeated impatiently, "does smoking too much affect your hearing?"

"Odin's surname is not Ye." Smoker said displeased.

"Well, you don't know? Cong Shanqin's wife is named Ye."

"Fuck, I just laughed."

"Let's go and meet this three-surname slave." Chen Li said coldly.

The two immediately sneaked back to the hexagonal intersection from the other direction.

At the intersection of the upper, middle and lower floors, only the lowest floor is for pedestrians, because the signal lights are chaotic and the entire intersection is noisy and messy, and pedestrians are crowded with each other, so it is easy to hide.

Ye Shishi's body as tall as an iron tower stood straight in the center of the hexagonal intersection. He was like a giant statue, taller than all pedestrians.

He looked around frequently, with a pair of wide glasses on the bridge of his nose, with red and blue light spots constantly flashing on the lenses, which should be for screening.

Chen Li and Yan Qiang squatted in the blind spot under the expressway to observe Ye Shishi's movements. The human flesh tower had a solid foundation, stood at the center of vision, and its huge head kept spinning like a scanner.

With the central point of vision and the monitoring system in all directions, he has already mastered all the visual elements of this street intersection, and looking for someone is like finding something out of a pocket.

Central City has a highly developed facial recognition system, but it only restricts civilians. In this era, forging an image is as easy as forging an identity, as long as the money is in place.

At this moment, Chen Li saw a dark purple sports car slipping into the public parking area on the side of the road and parked properly.

His heart beat a beat faster.

He vaguely felt that it was Chenchu's car, even though he had never seen Chenchu ​​driving this car, judging from his driving behavior and punctual habits, it was Chenchu.

If Chen Yue is in place, it means that half of this matter is self-reported.

"At the beginning of the month, go back immediately if you are acquainted!" Chen Li roared in his heart.

However, Chen Yue couldn't hear his heart, got out of the car majestically in front of his eyes, and took off the half mask that covered the butterfly around his mouth, as if he was afraid that others would not recognize him.

Chen Yue went straight to Ye Shishi. Even though he was half a head shorter than Ye Shishi, his aura as the head of the Chen family was not weak at all.

"Group leader Ye, long time no see, your prestige has not diminished." Chen Yue smiled and stretched out his hand, still in the same glib manner.

Chen Yue's hands were white and slender, and at first glance they looked like hands that had been pampered for a long time, and the skin shone with a healthy and delicate luster under the twilight light.

Ye Shishi cautiously held that hand, then let it go quickly, and nodded, "Minister Chen, hello."

Before Ye Shishi could open his mouth, Chen Yue raised the topic first, and said with a smile, "Group Leader Ye, you are also here to pay attention to the traffic light issue? Marshal Cong is very concerned about the street affairs recently."

"Minister Chen, you should know what I'm here for, there's no need to go around the corner." Ye Shishi's voice was deep and deep, which made people's eardrums ache.

Chen Yue smiled indifferently, "How do I know what you are here for? Marshal Cong likes to study my house, but I can't even touch the door of his house."

"The marshal is not hostile, but the premise is that you are also not hostile."

"Whether we are hostile or not...is up to Marshal Cong to decide."

Ye Shishi was silent for a while, he was not good at mediating with words, especially when facing Chen Yuechu's sarcasm and yet bloody speaking style, he knocked on his ears, trying to get AI from the implanted terminal. Process help for master Amber.

Amber didn't give any hint, he raised his head, and said straight to the point, "Minister Chen, someone asked you to meet here today."

Chen Yue suddenly looked bewildered, "How did you come to this conclusion?"

"Calculation and deduction." Ye Shishi only said these four words.

"What did you calculate, me? What else did you deduce?" Chen Yue asked with a smile.

"Sorry, no comment."

"Then you'd better go back and ask Miss Amber, who is in charge of the deduction, who invited me to meet here." After Chen Yue finished speaking, he turned and left without waiting for Ye Shisi's response.

Ye Shishi didn't stop him. It wasn't until Chen Yue opened the door and sat in the car that he reached out and knocked on his ear, "Amber, did you find it?"

Amber's voice froze slightly in the terminal, and then a clear and quiet female voice sounded, "No results."

"What time will you pick up the Marshal tomorrow?" Ye Shishi asked again in a low voice.

"Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, please don't miss it."

"Got it." Ye Shishi hung up the connection with Hu Po, he lowered his head and rubbed his stiff square face, and sighed a little tiredly.