mayfly era

"I'll take you to meet Shang Liming's son now." Chen Yue started the car and changed it to manual mode.

Hearing this, Chen Li pulled himself together and sat up straight, his voice still hoarse, "Have you found him?"

"He's in the research institute of the Shang Group."

"graduate School?"

"There are the most cutting-edge medical equipment and researchers working all night. It is the most suitable place for him."

"How can you get me to meet him?"

"I can take you to see him directly, use this." Chen Yue held a work card between his fingers and shook it casually.

"No, we don't want to startle the snake."

"I knew you would say that." Chen Yue chuckled, and butterflies fluttered around his lips again, as if he was so pleasing to the eye only in front of Chen Que.

"I intercepted the message that Que He sent to Shang Shu from some channel, and then wrote another message to Shang Shu. Shang Shu would send Mr. Shang out at [-]:[-] in the morning, but Que He sent it to Shang Shu at [-]:[-]. It will come, we have a period of time to operate, or rob people, or kill people."

"I just want to see him with my own eyes, and I don't want to cause other troubles."

"Your request is really rare."

Chenchu ​​parked his car on the parking lot of the Shang Group. It was already late at night, but there were still many employees' cars parked here. Chenchu ​​just stole someone's information and drove the car in.

"Businesses are really nothing, just a nest of ants, but the less trouble the better." Chen Li said in a deep voice.

"I heard that Mr. Shang's health is very bad. I think he must walk ahead of his father. No wonder Quehe is anxious, but you say she is in a hurry. Why did you take Mr. Shang home from the laboratory?"

Chen Li naturally understands the anxiety of lacking a lotus, but he doesn't want to talk to Chen Yue.

At this moment, he was looking at the magnificent building of the Shang Group. The lights were brightly lit and kept on all night. There were several transparent bridges between the two main buildings across the sky. They should be equipped with conveyor belts. People came and went quickly.

Suddenly, Chen Li's vision keenly caught two figures different from others. This is a research institute rather than a hospital, and most of them are healthy employees. Then, at the moment, it is moving slowly on the bridge conveyor belt.

Chen Yue quickly took out his mobile phone and pointed it at the high altitude. His mobile phone was equipped with a telescope, so he should be able to see clearly at this distance. He zoomed in on the camera, his palms were gradually sweating, and his nerves were tense.

"Huh..." Chen Li let out a short breath and put down the phone.

The man in the wheelchair was very old, about 80 or [-] years old, his face under the high-definition camera was not at all familiar, and the person pushing him was a middle-aged woman, and it was definitely not Shang Shu.

"Don't worry, there are still three or ten minutes." Chen Yue sat in the car seat a little laxly, covered his mouth and yawned.

"Where will Shang Shu send Mr. Shang?"

"They agreed to be at the gate. I checked their conversations. The gate is the gate. There are no code words. That's what inexperienced people are like." Chen Yue curled his lips.

"If the situation changes, I will approach, and you will leave an image in the distance."

"No problem, master." Chen Yue made a gesture.

"Don't fucking scream."

"Oh, don't be angry," Chen Yue took out a cellophane-wrapped bead from the car box, "Come, eat a piece of chocolate."

Chen Li had no choice but to take this young man who didn't like oil and salt. He reached out and took the chocolate beads, squeezed the wrapping paper and bit them into his mouth.He hadn't eaten all day and was just getting some energy.

Chen Chuyou took one out of the car box and handed it to Chen Li, "It's delicious, it's handmade."

Chen Yue glanced at Chenchu ​​lightly, did not comment on the taste, just took it and stuffed it into his mouth, and stopped him when Chenchu ​​put his hand into the car box for the third time, "Enough, thank you."

When Chen Yue smiled, she always squinted her eyes slightly, rather than being cunning, it would be better to say that she had a bit of innocence that shouldn't exist.He slowly peeled off the third chocolate bead, and then quickly patted Chen Yue's mouth like a little boy playing a prank.

This action was subconsciously interpreted by Chen Yue as an attack. When he raised his hand to block it, the somewhat greasy brown bead was bounced away, hit the roof of the car and fell quickly, and Chen Yue raised his hand to grab it without even looking at it.

Chen Li was a little surprised. Chen Yue, a civil servant, did not expect to have such agility.

"It's really not fun, how did you grow up? What did you eat before..." Chen Yue rolled the slightly melted chocolate beads in his palm into his tongue, and chewed casually a few times.

Chen Li didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned his attention back to the car window.

After one o'clock in the morning, the lights on the lower floors of the Shang Group Research Institute have been turned off, while the upper floors are still brightly lit.

At this time, he noticed that someone was pushing a wheelchair out of the gate. Along the route, he saw a large household electromagnetic car with a wide open rear compartment and a convenient ramp, which was ready to carry patients.

The parking position at the beginning of the month of Chen is close to the gate, and the naked eye is enough to see that it is a woman pushing the old man. The old man is haggard but sitting upright, and the woman who is pushing him is wearing a servant's clothes and wearing an apron. With a solid body, yellow face and thick lips, he should be of mixed race.

"That's Shang Liming." Chen Yue pointed to the old man in the wheelchair.

"Oh?" Chen Li didn't know Shang Liming, but he could probably guess it based on his clothes and age.

"The research institute can't do without him. I'm so old and have to stay up late and work overtime." Chen Yue's tone was frivolous.

Chen Li didn't respond. He watched Shang Liming being pushed into the car by the maid. There was obviously no one else in the car, and only the maid was busy throughout the whole process. She even acted as the driver.

Probably this is the old man who has lost power. Even if he used to be a powerful man, he is now just a poor man who succumbs to aging. After being squeezed out of his last bit of value, he is either placed or abandoned.

"He probably didn't expect that you were still alive. If he knew of your existence, he might not be able to sleep well again." Chen Yue's tone was very light, but he could hear a bit of resentment.

"Is he related to Chen Ming's death?" Chen Yue heard the implication of Chen Yue's words and asked directly.

"He was the first person to testify against Auntie, and he is obviously not guilty."

Chen Li shook his head and didn't speak. These things about the Chen family seemed to be far away from him. If Chen Yue hadn't shown him those images before, he would have almost forgotten Chen Ming's appearance.

Even if Chen Ming came back to his memory with a different image, it would only make him less likely to spurn him a few times in the dead of night.

He couldn't love Dai Chenming. Compared with those illusory rumors, the pain on his skin was more real.

"It's almost time." Chen Li checked the time. He rarely distrusted his biological clock, but today's action made him a little nervous.

Chen Yue pulled up the collar to cover the butterfly's wingtips tightly.

Chen Li stared closely at the gate of the research institute. With the closed transparent automatic door, he could see the still bright front desk. The five characters of "Shang's Research Institute" were suspended and projected above the front desk, replacing manpower with AI.

This distance is not too far for vision, but hearing should not be useful.

However, Chen Yue felt as if he heard the sound of the wheelchair's electromagnetic waves hitting the ground and the soft sound of cloth rubbing against each other. He took a deep breath and squeezed all his senses onto his eyesight.

A few minutes before the appointed time, a middle-aged man was seen pushing another person in an electromagnetic wheelchair, followed by several researchers in white uniforms.

Chen Li wanted to see the person in the electromagnetic wheelchair clearly, but found that only a clump of pale golden hair was exposed on that person, his face was covered by a flesh-colored elastic cloth, and his head was tilted to the side at this moment, as if he had fallen into a coma.

"I've covered my face." Chen Li frowned and said to Chen Yue.

"It's your choice, the Fa-rectification on the spot, or follow them until they take off their masks."

"Don't delay."

"They should be waiting in the gate, and they will definitely contact each other after waiting for a minute or two. You don't have much time."

"Is it okay to cut off the power of the research institute?"

"Hey, this happens to be my specialty. This is what I learned when I was in college..." Chen Chuchu opened the phone, took out two in-ear invisible earphones from the car box, and handed one to Chen Yue.

"I'll touch it now, wait for my password." Chen Li put on his earphones and sneaked into the night without a sound.

Chen Yue quietly approached the gate of the Shang Research Institute, and he made a rough plan for himself in half a minute.

It was impossible to see Mr. Shang's face without causing commotion. The best way was to make Shang Shu mistakenly think that he had dropped Mr. Shang's hood in the chaos.

If Shang Shu was as cowardly as the rumors said, he would not dare to tell Que He about his mistakes.

Chen Li saw a metal tie clip pinned to Shang Shu's tie, with a slightly pointed edge.

The time left for him was already very short. He leaned against the door of the research institute and whispered to Chen Yue, "20 seconds."

"receive."