SHEEP

When Jian Yunxian kissed her, she felt that something was wrong.

The familiar sense of loss of control swept over again, making his actions and thoughts uncontrollable.

Normally, Jian Yunxian might have to do something to stop the loss in time, but this time, he has no intention of stopping at all.

He simply didn't think about what was there or what wasn't, and continued following his instinct.

It's really like being addicted to drugs and can't control yourself. It's terrible and addictive.

As for Yi Heye in front of him, probably numb by the intensive offensive these days, he managed to stabilize his emotions and split open in place without another explosion.

While he was crying uncontrollably, he relied on his instinct to avoid Jian Yunxian's kiss—it wasn't because of anything else, because he got too close, he was about to run out of oxygen.

As a result, within a few seconds of dodging, he was yelled back to his senses by that guy: "Look at me!!"

After Jian Yunxian let go of his obsession with figuring out something, it seemed that his addiction to drama also came up. He reached out and pinched Yi Heye's chin, forcing him to look at him.

The explosive power with blue veins on his forehead, the murderous aura that cannot be concealed all over his body, and the erratic eyes imitating the onset of drug addiction.

Yi Heye was so overwhelmed by his aura that he subconsciously tried to break free from the handcuffs, but the guy remained silent and grabbed his wrists again.

"Woooo..." Yi Heye was crying so hard that he couldn't stop the car, but this time he was throbbing in pain, and he couldn't control his physical tears from rushing down.

This is acting, so you have to speak out when it hurts, the most important thing is, if you don't say anything, the situation of this person in front of you will be very bad.

So Yi Heye let go of his pride, gritted his teeth and burst into tears: "Stop...it hurts..."

These three words seemed to be the right password, and Jian Yunxian was stunned in place, and the disturbing murderous aura was completely weakened to the point where there was no chance.

Yi Heye's eyes were red, and he looked at him pitifully.

In the next second, Jian Yunxian, who was possessed by a psychopath, hugged him again.

The furry head rubbed against his neck, probably as an apology.

Probably, Yi Heye couldn't figure it out either, he just felt that the whole situation was getting out of control, but he himself was so out of control that he didn't want to take care of it at all.

He could only let himself be incontinent with the tears that he had not shed for more than ten years, and his mind was full of exhaustion and stagnation after venting, and he didn't even know when that guy loosened his handcuffs.

In the long time that followed, Jian Yunxian's voice of adding drama to himself hovered over his head.

Yi Heye's mind was numb, and he could only hear some love output mixed with vulgar words intermittently.

Obviously he just cried and scolded a few words, but Yi Heye felt that his body and soul were completely hollowed out.

He couldn't speak half a complete line, so he could only sob and curse a few times half-voluntarily in line with the rhythm of the man pinching his hand.

Several times, it was unknown which of them wanted to cross that red line, causing the situation to repeatedly hover on the edge of an extremely dangerous cliff, causing both of them to turn red-eyed.

That guy started leaking electricity again, and the current climbed from his fingertips to the Tianling Gai, causing Yi Heye's sobs to become blocked in his throat.

In a hurry, Yi Heye quickly stopped Jian Yunxian's hand, exhausted his last bit of rationality, and begged against his physical instinct: "Don't...don't..."

Jian Yunxian also seemed to regain consciousness for a short time, withdrew the hand that almost caused trouble, and began to covet the next place uncontrollably.

A misfire can never be the fault of one person, but Yi Heye thought, this guy is an AI, who understands a fart's emotions and desires, and has a fart's physiological needs.

Thinking of this, Yi Heye felt a little annoyed and irritated, as well as indescribably deep disappointment.

As for the reasons for these emotions, he couldn't think about it at all in his busy schedule—he only knew that as a homosexual, he was being teased back and forth and repeatedly stimulated by pain, and he really couldn't stretch himself any longer.

If it doesn't end, something will happen, Yi Heye thought painfully.

Probably really heard his inner voice. Just before the two of them could not control themselves and almost reached some kind of shady consensus, a sudden message notification sound shocked both of them.

"Depend on!"

"Grass……"

The two bounced off like an electric shock, one was holding his forehead, the other was rubbing the bridge of his nose, with their backs facing each other in a reflective and calm state.

Clear heartbeat, heavy breathing, intertwined and wandering in the room, it took a long time for the two of them to react almost at the same time——

Jian Yunxian: "Look at the news..."

Yi Heye: "Hmm..."

The two sighed in unison, Yi Heye touched his face, and finally opened the message.

It was from Yu Yili, the test report on Chen Sang's hair.

The first one is a serious laboratory test sheet, with serious content and values ​​that Yi Heye can't understand, only a row of "negative".

Then there is the explanation attached by Yu Fayi:

"Trace amounts of methamphetamine residues were detected in the hair, but they did not reach the standard threshold, so the result was not positive. According to the new detection standards and the statistical data of du smokers borrowed from Team Pei, it was determined a year ago that there was a long-term overdose However, it is certain that there has been no detectable use of du in the past year."

Yi Heye looked at the line of words in front of him absent-mindedly. He had a slight difficulty in reading, and he only understood the meaning after reading it about three times.

"I used to smoke methamphetamine, and I quit a year ago, and I haven't touched it." Yi Heye said, pinching his brows, "Isn't this exactly the same as that...?"

It's been too long, and the battle line is too long, Yi Heye has forgotten the name of the victim who was at the beginning of this case, who was with the male nanny robot.

Jian Yunxian reminded: "Ren Guoqi."

"Yes, that's him." Yi Heye knocked on his forehead, "From the results of the test, these two people have been abstaining from drugs for more than a year, but from the behavioral performance, it is obvious that they found something that the test failed. substitutes."

It confirmed the basic guess before, but it seems that it just stopped there.

According to their plan, now Jian Yun can pretend to be a drug addict, and then Yi Heye can go directly to Liu Zhi to buy medicine.

However, if the true shape of the medicine cannot be revealed, given the level of vigilance of this group of people, it is really unlikely that they can buy the real product.

The two looked at each other for a while, but still couldn't find a clue.

Lying down for a while, Yi Heye felt that his body was uncomfortable, so he got up, but he didn't expect that the loss of strength was far worse than he imagined, and he staggered and almost lost his footing.

Jian Yunxian, who was leaning against the bed, subconsciously reached out to grab him, and teased wearily: "If you go out like this, no one will doubt the relationship between us."

Yi Heye straightened up immediately, and looked at him coldly: "I am like this, and I can break your fingerless fingers at once."

Jian Yunxian tactfully made a gesture of zipping his mouth, and stopped provoking people.

As a result, just a few steps after getting out of bed, Yi Heye kicked a plastic thing, and it flew far away.

He had vaguely seen this thing, he moved too much just now, he was forced out of the bed by them, and now he was kicked to the other side of the room by Yi Heye, it was miserable.

You can't expect too much hygiene in Yaozi's room. Yi Heye came here last time, and when he gets back, he can't wait to pour the disinfectant all over his body.

Therefore, let alone a plastic shell flying out of this room, even if a case with a cigarette butt flew out, he wouldn't be too surprised.

But the "click" of the voice suddenly made Yi Heye feel a little familiar.

He stood on the spot, thinking about it carefully, and suddenly realized that this sound came from the compartment when Chen Sang was inhaling du. The sound was thicker than this one, but the texture of landing was almost exactly the same.

Yi Heye quickly picked up the thing—it was a transparent plastic cover as thick as a finger.

He couldn't move his mind, so he stretched out his hand and showed it to Jian Yunxian.

Jian Yun glanced at it lazily, and said, "The cover of the one-time USB flash drive."

After finishing speaking, the two people realized something almost at the same time and looked at each other.

They were able to meet Sister Qin because Xiao Yunduo almost ate her USB flash drive. At that time, this person was so flustered that they mistakenly thought that there were some important confidential documents in it.

Yi Heye took out his mobile phone again, and found Tony's chip analysis report sent by the Information Analysis Center of the AI ​​Administration. This time, he found a sentence that seemed meaningful in a line:

"The information processing center is in a state of long-term overload, and a large amount of meaningless junk information has been extracted."

And the last thing that impressed him deeply was the severe skin abrasion on the back of Liu Zhi's neck.

It seems that all the clues are gathered together - this new type of drug, which cannot even be detected by laboratory tests, is likely to be sold and disseminated using a disposable USB flash drive as a carrier.

Jian Yunxian also understood what he meant: "But it's just speculation, isn't it?"

Yi Heye said, "We must try, before Liu Zhi leaves, this is the best opportunity."

"Okay." Jian Yunxian was silent for a moment, then said, "Then I'll start."

In the next second, Jian Yunxian took two steps back, as if consciously keeping a distance from him.

Then, he raised his head, and just for a moment, Yi Heye watched his pupils dilate, his expression became nervous, and the familiar sense of oppression struck again.

Yi Heye took a step back almost subconsciously, and then heard a loud shout from above his head: "Why hide from me?!"

The voice was so terrifying that Yi Heye felt his heart stopped beating. Immediately afterwards, this guy really went crazy and started smashing things on the table, yelling unbearable obscenities.

Entering the scene too quickly, Yi Heye had no time to react.

Just as he was about to go up and cooperate with him to stop him, the man grabbed him by the collar and threw him directly against the wall.

Although his strength was obviously under control, the defenseless Yi Heye was still taken aback.

He was about to subconsciously resist when he saw the man stretch out his hand, tearing at his collar while trying to pinch his neck.

The acting was so real, at that moment, the panic on Yi Heye's expression was genuine from the bottom of his heart.

He couldn't even control it. Following his instinct, he first blocked the guy's attack, and then fell over his shoulder and was swung to the ground by the guy.

It wasn't until there was a "boom" that Jian Yunxian wailed miserably, and a hint of innocence and shock appeared in his eyes full of madness, that Yi Heye realized that this man was pretending to be crazy.

——I can't blame myself for this, if you want to blame it, you can blame him for acting too similarly.

Taking advantage of the panic on his face, Yi Heye pushed open the door as hastily as possible.

As soon as the door was opened, I saw Sister Qin and seven or eight employees and customers looking in. Obviously, the movement just now was too loud, and everyone could hear it clearly.

But at this time, Yi Heye's messy hair was scratched from the back of his head, his feet were raised, and his crooked collar hadn't been straightened in time. He looked panting and disheveled, and it was hard not to let people think something.

Such a sufficient foreshadowing must be foolproof.

Yi Heye quickly locked onto Liu Zhi in the crowd, and then secretly pinched his left hand, staggering over while crying: "Brother Xiaozhi..."

That guy saw Yi Heye heading straight for him, and subconsciously wanted to run, but was restrained by Yi Heye's enormous strength.

"What are you doing?!" Liu Zhi showed the greatest panic that a robot can express.

Yi Heye tugged and tugged, turned him into an empty room on one side, closed the door quietly, and acted as panicked as possible:

"Help me, my boyfriend is addicted..."

Liu Zhi was really alert: "What does it matter to me if he is addicted?"

Yi Heye pinched himself again, tears streaming down his face: "Sell it to me, I heard from a friend that you have it, and I can give it to you for as much money... Please..."

Liu Zhi stared at him, thought for a while, and asked, "What does he want? How much?"

Sure enough, they couldn't escape this question, so Yi Heye held his breath slightly—he only knew a rough idea about the type, and they couldn't figure out the situation at all about the dosage. To expose, but not to speak, is more dangerous.

Yi Heye weighed it, and decided to take a gamble.

"I don't know, Brother Xiaozhi..." Yi Heye pinched himself until he trembled again, tears streaming down his face, with a look of confusion, "I don't play this, and I don't usually ask this..." Mountain and Sanxi

Sure enough, the guy's face became more alert, even with a hint of a see-through smile.

Yi Heye: "But he told me that the physical examination he played couldn't find it..."

This sentence caused Liu Zhi's expression to change slightly - it should be right.

"He gave me a look." Yi Heye said, "It seems to be a USB flash drive, I'm not sure if it's that..."

As soon as these words fell, Liu Zhi put away all his expressions and stared straight at him.

It seemed that he looked him up and down, and he seemed to be analyzing his words in detail.

"Please." Seeing this, Yi Heye showed his account balance while weeping, and forced a line of dazzling amounts to his eyes, "I can give you any amount, please help..."

Most of those who have come to the point of selling, raising, and sucking are desperately short of money. Sure enough, when the amount that symbolizes a large business is in front of them, Liu Zhi finally can't hide his expression.

"Go and wait outside." Liu Zhi pushed him outside and said, "Get the money ready, I'll get it for you later."

The author has something to say:

When Baa can always understand "If you want to refuse, you still welcome", your good days will really come.