into the sheath

The moment Tang Heng saw the other person's appearance clearly, the boulder that had been hanging in Tang Heng's heart for a long time finally fell to the ground.

Even though Tang Heng felt that he could hardly remember the Dean's appearance, he could still be sure that this face was completely different from the Dean's in his memory, and it was much younger.

This "Mr. Shu" was wearing a light-colored casual suit, which was neither solemn nor casual. He sat with his back straight and upright. He looked at Tang Heng at this time, and there was no expression on his face. What expression, a look of pride and self-restraint.

He is an ordinary person.

Then it is even more impossible to be the dean.

Thinking of this, Tang Heng ignored the weird feeling this person gave him.He let out a long sigh of relief, then sat down directly opposite Mr. Shu, and let go of the momentum he had carefully restrained before.

Tang Heng raised his chin towards Mr. Shu, "Tell me, what do you want to tell me?"

As soon as the words fell, Tang Heng's eyes froze again.He looked at the tea set on the table, more precisely, his eyes fell on the bottom of the tea bowl.

The sound of electrical appliances running was beeping, even if it was very slight, it could not be ignored at this time.

Mr. Shu was not surprised by the sentinel's keen hearing, and he didn't intend to hide it at this time.Following Tang Heng's line of sight, he calmly picked up the empty teacup, turned it over, and faced Tang Heng—a small radio was placed there, but the size of a fingernail, and the red power light was flashing. Flashing means it is working.

Mr. Shu explained: "You don't mind a little personal habit, do you?"

"Never mind." Tang Heng said expressionlessly, "Turn it off and we'll talk about it."

Unexpectedly, the sentinel's refusal came so straightforwardly. Mr. Shu paused for a moment, and then returned to normal.He took off the radio, turned off the power, and placed it in the center of the table.

Tang Heng stretched out his hand to take it over, squeezed it with two fingers, and turned it into a pile of waste, and then put it back in its original position.

"I will pay you a new one." Tang Heng said, "Can we talk now?"

Mr. Shu glanced at that radio, and never looked at it again. He just slowly filled the tea bowl under Tang Heng's gaze, and pushed another cup to Tang Heng. He opened the mouth and said: "Mr. Xiong should briefly tell you about my purpose of coming. I would like to provide you with some information about 'Qin Hong'."

"Okay, you can quote a price."

Mr. Shu shook his head slightly, "I don't want a reward, I just want to make a deal with you."

Tang Heng didn't answer, and waited silently for the next sentence.

"The information is here. After you have read it, we will talk about it."

As he said that, Mr. Shu handed Tang Heng another storage device, which he placed next to the disused radio receiver on the table, "There is a security program in it, once copying is detected, the entire file will be automatically destroyed. "

Tang Heng looked at the storage device with an uncertain expression on his face.

In all fairness, he has no direct interest relationship with Qin Hong, and the recent investigation is only based on the meeting between this person and Jiang Feng on that day - he is not stupid, based on Jiang Feng's initial reaction and Sanctuary's Judging from the actions taken, the truth is definitely not as simple as what Jiang Feng said.

Tang Heng still remembered Jiang Feng's reaction after reading his memory.The emotions of the guide came slowly through the sympathy of the spiritual connection, but it was nothing like the relief that Tang Heng thought. Even recalling it again at this time, Tang Heng still felt like his heart was being pulled.

After a brief pause, Tang Heng made a decision.He raised his eyes to look at Mr. Shu, and confirmed: "I want to know all the whereabouts of Qin Hong since August."

Mr. Shu just spread his palms and made a "please" gesture.

Tang Heng picked up the storage device, and before opening it, he paused and asked again: "Aren't you afraid that I'll renege on my debt after reading it and won't make a 'deal' with you?"

Mr. Shu said: "Then, we have to take some measures and collect them ourselves."

Tang Heng noticed that he used plural pronouns when he said this sentence, but whether it was a deliberate hint or an unintentional slip of the tongue is unknown.

Tang Heng pursed his lips, hovered his finger on the start button for five seconds, and finally pressed it.

The typesetting of this information is very neat, and it should have been specially processed by someone. The basic information at the beginning is not particularly detailed, but it is enough to understand a person.

What shocked Tang Heng was what happened next—the nearly ten-page life experience.

"Qin Hong" is not his real name.That person differentiated into a guide at the age of 16, but not completely. After that, his ability gradually faded and finally disappeared in the four years, but he was unwilling to admit the status quo, and even still enjoyed the benefits that only registered guides could have—mainly the annual A considerable amount of welfare payments will be issued.This incident was finally discovered and he was sentenced to nine months in prison. After he was released, he was already "Qin Hong"—an independent reporter on the surface, but actually an active member of the Anti-Tower Organization. Somewhat famous among those people.

The second half of the information is incredibly detailed, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he directly copied Qin Hong's own schedule. However, in his frequent meetings with many people, a familiar name attracted Tang Heng's full attention.

Seeing this, Tang Heng unconsciously clenched the hand holding the storage device.

In the past three years, Jiang Feng and Qin Hong have met five times, and the most recent one was just a few days ago.

Tang Heng remembered this date.He can't forget it.That was after he had just confessed his love to the guide.

Met on the way back to the tower area?coincidence?

Tang Heng frowned, his face sank like water, but his mind was in a mess. When he turned his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Mr. Shu who had been looking at him, and had to force himself to calm down again.

Tang Heng put away the projected screen and held the storage device in his hand, "How do I know if your information is fabricated by you out of thin air?"

Mr. Shu said: "You can verify it in any way you want."

Tang Heng asked again: "Why did you tell me this?"

Mr. Shu didn't answer, but seeing his expression, Tang Heng knew it too.The feeling of being forced to follow the opponent's pace again made Tang Heng extremely irritable, and he immediately lowered his face.

A sentinel in a rage is terrifying, no matter how calm Mr. Shu is, he can't help but change his face slightly when he sees this.

And in the next second, that compelling aura suddenly dissipated again.

Tang Heng brushed his scalp vigorously with his hands.He looked at the storage device in his hand, took a deep breath, then raised his head suddenly, looked at Mr. Shu with a sharp and frightening gaze, and said, "Tell me, what do you want to know?"

Mr. Shu slightly adjusted his sitting posture, turned from the original slightly sideways to sit completely facing Tang Heng, and took another sip from the tea bowl.The porcelain was put back on the table, and there was a crisp knocking sound, which was very light, but it was very abrupt in the quiet room at this time.

"How much do you know about the Dark Sentinel?" Mr. Shu said, "Or more directly, has the military's Dark Sentinel training program offered you an olive branch?"

Tang Heng almost immediately remembered the document that Jiang Feng showed him, and for the sake of convenience, he even intercepted part of it and put it in the terminal he was wearing at this time.

He didn't know how much this Mr. Shu knew, but he inevitably tensed up again.

Tang Heng continued: "No. I don't know about it."

"Didn't Mr. Xiong tell you about the last Dark Sentinel?"

"I've said it." Before Mr. Shu could ask the next question, Tang Heng added bluntly, "If it only refers to that level, there is no one in the gray pigeon who doesn't know."

After hearing these words, Mr. Shu nodded slightly, as if thinking about something.

Mr. Shu said: "You should also know that although there is no conclusion about the cause of the dark sentinel, it is certain that it is related to the gene of the sentinel. The list of the military training program is selected based on this standard."

Tang Heng had never heard of such an argument, but this did not prevent him from understanding the meaning of Mr. Shu's words - he met the "standard".

So, is it because Jiang Feng knew this that he was so sure of being a dark sentinel from the beginning of the meeting?Was his initial motivation to start this training program before anyone else in the military department? ...

Countless thoughts were spinning rapidly in Tang Heng's mind. He was eager to learn more information from Mr. Shu, but the other party stood up at this moment.

"Come here first." Mr. Shu stretched out his hand towards Tang Heng, "If you know more about this in the future, I hope you can contact me as soon as possible."

Rather than saying it was an information transaction, it was more like Mr. Shu's unilateral information supply.Afterwards, Tang Heng carefully recalled the entire conversation several times, but he couldn't think of any effective news he gave.

Later, Tang Heng and Xiong Jun mentioned this appointment, he omitted the details, Xiong Jun didn't ask any more questions, but after seeing Tang Heng's doubts, he told Tang Heng that Mr. Shu had asked for it from him. A small fee.

Therefore, even if he was still confused, Tang Heng could only define the purpose of Mr. Shu's meeting with him as a simple information sale.

……

After watching Tang Heng leave, Mr. Shu sat quietly in his seat for a while.He poured himself a cup of tea, but he didn't take another sip until the water evaporated and the tea was lukewarm.

After a while, Mr. Shu picked up the storage device that he showed Tang Heng just now, walked towards the room, and knocked on the door of another compartment.

"Come in."

He pushed open the door and walked in.

There was a man sitting in the room, wearing a light-colored suit similar to him, and even his body shape was somewhat similar, but the difference between the two could be seen at a glance.The man was sitting upright, reading a paper book spread between his legs, but he didn't need to raise his head, his gestures and gestures already had a graceful charm.

"gentlemen."

"Mr. Shu" nodded to the man.

"Xiao Heng is gone?"

"Ah."

"Have you told him everything?"

"It's all said."

The pages of the book were gently closed, and there was a slight "bang", as if a small bubble burst in the water.

"Tell Qin Hong to restrain himself recently, and don't let me find out that he is paying attention to Xiaoheng again."

Saying that, the man raised his head.

If Jiang Feng was present, he would be able to easily recognize the identity of this person.

He had seen this face in Tang Heng's memory——

The man who was called "Principal" by the young Tang Heng.

"Yes, sir."

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