into the sheath

Tang Heng didn't go back to the tower directly, but went back to his residence instead.

But when he stood at the door, he hesitated inexplicably, and even took a step back to check the house number.He stretched out his hand in front of the lock, lifted it, and finally gritted his teeth and opened the door.

It was already dark, and the room was pitch black, only the outlines of some furnishings could be vaguely seen through the lights outside the corridor, and after the door was closed, the blurred outlines also melted into the darkness.

As if deliberately competing, Tang Heng walked in without turning on the light.

He didn't know why he came back suddenly, just like he didn't know why he had avoided this place all this time.Tang Heng tried hard to think back, only to realize that nine days had passed since that incident happened.

It seemed that nine pages were just torn from the calendar, so easy that it didn't feel real.

The cub slipped out of the mental picture.It wasn't surprising that the Sentinel had kept this dark on purpose.After carefully patrolling its territory, it found a comfortable position, gave a long yawn, and lay down.

Then, it asked Tang Heng: Don't you take a look at the things on the table?

Tang Heng was taken aback for a moment, "Don't look."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave——Tang Heng didn't intend to stay for a long time, so he stopped at the entrance.

The cub stood up.It first stretched its limbs lazily, then took two steps lazily, then dragged out the tone and said:

Really don't watch it?It should be specially reserved for you by that guide.

Tang Heng finally turned on the light.

The room was cleaned very well.The mess after that night was gone, the furniture was all in its place, and what the boy said—three colorful bags of candy—was bulging and neatly placed on the short table in the center of the living room. There is also a paper document next to it.

It was a document about "Kadine", and it was a thick stack in his hand, with some page numbers and some handwritten annotations - it was not difficult to see from the handwriting that they came from Jiang Feng.The content of this document is complex and detailed, and it should have been systematically collected and sorted out. It was only because the cover page was deliberately removed that the corresponding information could not be seen.

But this does not prevent readers from knowing the information they want, even because of the assistance of those annotations, reading is easier.

Drug ingredients, theoretical research, experimental reports...

Tang Heng didn't have much patience for long paragraphs of words.He thought he would do the same this time, and would scan it all at once, but he didn't.He read sentence by sentence very carefully, including those expressions in professional terms that were a headache to read. He also read carefully.

Because of this, he felt startled.

Tang Heng turned the document upside down on the desktop, pressed his fingers on the page, and felt his heart beating violently, but a large part of this was not due to the document itself—even though the expression of "Dark Sentinel" and the description of expectations in it were indeed Equally horrifying—but how Jiang Feng got the document.

He remembered the words that Xiong Jun reminded himself not long ago.

Tang Heng looked down at the document in his hand.

Nowadays, when digitalization has been well realized, the touch of fingers and pages is unfamiliar. It is not like the smooth and delicate surface of various electronic equipment, but slightly rough, and more like a unique life information.Perhaps due to the poor material of the paper, the printed black characters show a little trace on the back through the white paper, forming a mottled and blurred mass, like a motto that has been written in the destiny but cannot be seen clearly.

Did Jiang Feng take the risk in order to bring himself closer to the "truth"?Tang Heng thought, or did he have other deeper purposes, and handing over the documents to himself was just a matter of passing?

Or...was it just his carelessness?Others faked with ulterior motives?A trial?

The more Tang Heng thought about it, the more disturbed he became.

He even thought about tearing up the document once and for all, and throwing it into the trash can together with the bags on the table.

But in the end Tang Heng still didn't take any action.He chose a simpler and more brutal approach.

He directly dialed the communication with Jiang Feng.

When Jiang Feng's face appeared in front of his eyes, Tang Heng unconsciously avoided his sight, and after a mistake, he moved back without delay.He couldn't help tracing the facial features of the man on the holographic screen with his eyes, which could almost be called greed.

A few days is not enough to change a person's appearance visible to the naked eye, but it is like using a key to open a box that has been locked for many years, only when the "click" sounded and the box was opened, Only then will you have a real feeling: Ah, he is still mine.

The guide's expression was calm, with a little doubt and surprise in his eyes, and the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Jiang Feng was the one who spoke first.

"Tang Heng, good evening." The guide said, paused, and then said, "I just finished the meeting and went back to my residence."

Tang Heng pursed his lips and remained silent for a while—he would not see his red ear tips against his master's wishes—then bent his index finger and tapped the upside-down stack of paper pages.

Tang Heng said: "I've finished reading the document...Although I didn't understand everything, I got a general idea."

"Ah."

"I have also read your comments."

"Ah."

"Read word by word."

Hearing this, the smile in Jiang Feng's eyes faded a bit, but it was still obvious, but it was not the kind that could make people perceive his joy brightly and bluntly, but the warm sun in the late autumn and early winter, with slight ripples. The surface of the sea is not warm enough, nor cold, but soft and soft.

"I put that document there." Jiang Feng said.

He couldn't say much because of possible information snooping.

"I know your concerns, but those are not worth worrying about. You can just think of it as an instruction booklet, a brochure, or even a novel."

Tang Heng couldn't help but said: "Since it's so unimportant, why do you put it here..."

"Because even so, I still want you to see it as soon as possible." Jiang Feng said, "I want it to be used as evidence to prove that what I said that day was not a lie. Tang Heng, I can guarantee that the content in it is valid Yes, at least as of now, I think, the contents of it are effective."

Jiang Feng closed his eyes gently.

Tang Heng could see his Adam's apple sliding up and down, it was a swallowing movement.

What if I still don't believe it?Tang Heng wanted to ask, but in the end he didn't say anything.

After opening his eyes again, Jiang Feng turned the topic in another direction, "I will arrive at Nansan at seven o'clock tomorrow night."

"Huh? Isn't there no flight after six o'clock?" Tang Heng was stunned for a moment, then asked himself and answered, "...that's right, you should be able to do something." He asked again, "Is there something urgent? Do you need my help? ?”

Jiang Feng shook his head.

"I just want to see you." Jiang Feng said, "I can see you tomorrow, right?"

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... How long will it take for the two of them to settle down! ——(Mock rat