drowning tide

The secretary's efficiency was faster than Yi Huai thought, and he received feedback on the third day after the order was issued.

"Now I'm sorting out the things I investigated and faxing them to you. Have you received them?"

Yi Huai, who was meditating on a piece of paper at the desk, heard a beep, and the fax machine began to spit out the paper rustlingly.

This kind of documents with dozens or hundreds of pages, regardless of the difficulty of indexing on his side or the workload on his side, electronic files are more efficient, but since concussion patients cannot use electronic products for a long time, the secretary thoughtfully This option was chosen.

"received."

He randomly took a look at it, it was the registration information of Anju Moving Company, the registrant's surname was Han, and he had a vague feeling that he had seen the man in the ID photo somewhere, but he couldn't remember it after thinking about it carefully.

Hearing his silence, the secretary over there was afraid that he would get impatient, "The volume is relatively large, half of the transmission is now, and it may take a while to complete the transmission. Do you have any orders?"

"Let me think about it." After thinking for a long time, Yi Huai put the paper back, "By the way, I have something I want you to convey."

"What's the matter? To whom?"

"Say thank you to Mr. Luo for me."

There was a crack in the secretary's usual calm and steady tone, "What are you talking about..."

"Do you think I haven't seen your resume in the personnel department? The proud man who graduated from a world-renowned university used to be the assistant to the president in the head office. Mr. Luo has cultivated a confidant for the queen for many years. As a result, when I graduated and returned to China, I was suddenly transferred. Here is a little secretary with no future. I haven’t resigned like this, and I’ve been working hard every day to do the shit I’ve assigned. If there’s nothing hidden, I’d wonder if you’re stupid.” Noticed that the fax machine stopped , Yi Huai picked up the thick stack and shook it, listening to the sound of the paper rattling, he was very satisfied, "I won't ask Mr. Luo what kind of benefits he gave you, such hurtful words, after all, I didn't open it for you. The person who pays the salary can't afford the salary of your omnipotent elite special assistant. I accept the things, thank you."

"No, you're welcome, it's all I should do."

As expected of an elite assistant who is used to big storms, even if his identity was revealed by someone and he calmed down so quickly, compared to his performance at Wen's that day, he was really unremarkable, no wonder Luo Yi was so angry.

"Then will you convey it for me?"

"Don't be joking, my boss is only you."

The secretary hung up the phone in a hurry, and Yi Huai suppressed his smile. Even if the work level of the elite special assistant is not high, let alone finding so many things in such a short time, there is still time to make the typesetting so beautiful. He does not believe in the help of the Yi team.Putting such a person by his side, what exactly does Luo Yi want to do?

He flipped through a few pages at a glance, and it was almost as he thought. The result of the real information comparison of the big truck was that it was registered under the name of Anju Moving, and the owner of the car was the same as the registrant of the company.

Han Liyou, he repeated this inexplicably familiar name.

He doesn't have too many advantages, one of which is his good memory. Since he hasn't come into contact with anyone surnamed Han since he graduated and returned to China, it must be traced back to an earlier point in time.He studied abroad in university, and he rarely interacts with professional Chinese, and there is no one named Han Liyou. Going forward... a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered that he had encountered a tragedy when he was 16 years old. Accident.

Yes, how could he forget this?

·

It was a Saturday, and his car was ambushed on his way home from school.

The bodyguard covered his head with a coat and pressed him firmly to the bottom of the car where the bullets could not hit.He couldn't see anything in the dark, and his sense of touch and hearing became extremely sharp. There were collisions, explosions, and drum-like heartbeats, as well as wet and sticky blood flowing down the fabric to his face.

"It's okay, we will protect you."

The car was forced to stop, and the killers with guns were getting closer and closer, life and death were on the line.

"Unless I die, nothing will happen to you."

The blood flowed more and more, forming a small pool of blood around him.

"They want to take you away alive, so they will have some scruples when they start, so don't worry too much."

He wanted to shout that he wasn't worth it, and wanted these people to run away and leave him alone, but no one listened to him.

Fortunately, the support came in time. After escaping from danger, he ignored the obstruction of others and went to the stretcher to take a look at the bodyguard who was desperately protecting him.

This was the last time he saw this person. He heard Fei Chuan said that he could no longer do this job after losing an arm, so he gave him a large sum of money to go home and retire.

Luo Yi, who was away to attend the meeting, returned to Luo's house the next afternoon, and called the school to ask him for a month's leave.

During this month, he didn't move a single step. In addition to completing his academic courses, Luo Yi specially invited someone to teach him fighting and how to use firearms.

He thought it was over, but on the last day of the holiday, Fei Chuan took him to the basement.

The only light source was the wobbly incandescent lamp above his head, and there was a stench of blood in the air. He suppressed his nausea and looked at the bloody man hanging on the rack.

"This is the man who betrayed your whereabouts."

He wanted to turn around and run, but he bumped into Fei Chuan by the door, "Where do you want to go? Don't you want to avenge that bodyguard?"

These words were like a spell, making him unable to move anymore. Fei Chuan smiled and pushed him back to his seat, "Look carefully at how we, Mr. Luo, deal with the traitor."

He watched the whole process of the torture like sitting on pins and needles, and the clothes on his back were soaked in cold sweat.

"Let me ask you one last time, who asked you to do it, and who is your upline?"

A bucket of water was poured on the beaten man's head, and he couldn't take it any longer after waking up. He cried out in a broken voice, "It's your uncle, it's your uncle who asked me to do it! The man next to him is called Han Liyou!" My confidant will contact me regularly... I thought he wouldn't go too far, I really didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, please forgive me, it won't happen next time!"

When he had finished begging for mercy, Luo Yi stood up from his seat, "It seems that I haven't dealt with traitors for too long to make you forget what happened to those people before."

He picked up the pistol on the plate, pulled the safety, raised his hand, and pulled the trigger.

At the same time as the gunshot, darkness enveloped the small room, and countless glassy remnants shot out in all directions, like dust from stars.

"Mr. Luo, are you dying?"

Fei Chuan cast a reproachful glance at Luo Yi, and opened the door on his body, allowing the light from the corridor to come in.

Yi Huai opened his eyes carefully, and found that although the man tied to the shelf was too scared to speak, he was undoubtedly alive by the rise and fall of his chest.

The warm stench spread in the air, and it was obvious that someone was incontinent without looking.

"A mistake." Luo Yi blew the smoke from the muzzle of the gun, and said lightly, "It won't happen this time."

This time the bullet hit the man's chest, and after a loud bang, blood flowers bloomed silently in the dark background.

There was a long dead silence, no one was talking, the trembling Yi Huai raised his hand to cover his mouth, forcing himself not to make any sound.

The thought that it would be his turn next, that he would die in this place, overwhelmed everything else and terrified him.

·

Breaking free from the nightmare-like memories, Yi Huai found himself breaking out in a cold sweat again.

Han Liyou is a close friend of Luo Yi's uncle, Mo Zhengya, so Anju and moving is the property under Mo Zhengya's name.

However, Mo Zhengya had no apparent feud with Nie Xicheng, or Wen Zhicheng, and he still preferred that Wen Fan was the one who caused this incident.

He looked down at what he had just written on the letterhead alone.

Nie Xicheng, Chen Shu, Zhou Rong, Wen Zhengting, Wen Zhicheng, Wen Fan... each name is pointed at by countless arrows, such as Nie Xicheng and Wen Zhengting, the notes he wrote are enemies.

He picked up the pen and added an arrow and the word "cooperative" between Wen Fan and Mo Zhengya.

Countless arrows weaved into this dense web, and uneasy omens covered his heart like a dark cloud.Some puzzles were solved, and others surfaced again, such as the lonely names next to them, namely Luo Guanying, Yi Sheng, Yang Yixuan, Mo Xinya, Luo Yi and him.

Luo Guanying and Mo Xinya are separated couples, and his mother Yang Yixuan is a lover... His pen stopped on the arrow between him and Luo Yi, and he didn't know what to write for a long time.

He kept thinking, does Luo Yi know about the relationship between these two?No, don't think about it anymore, Luo Yi must know, he fell back in the air, staring at the ceiling above his head in a daze.

In fact, he didn't know much about the previous generation, all he knew was that the marriage of Luo Yi's parents was a very common business marriage.In fact, this marriage did not bring the expected huge profits. Luo Guanying, who refused his wife's natal family to intervene in her business, chose to separate from Mo Xinya in the fourth year of Luo Yi's birth. Mo Xinya left her husband and son and returned to the From her natal family, it is no exaggeration to say that Luo Yi was brought up by Luo Guanying.

Luo Guanying, who has been single since she separated from his wife, met his confidant wife Yang Yixuan, and the two fell into an irresistible passion until the incident happened.

Yi Sheng teamed up with outsiders to betray Luo Guanying, planted a bomb in his car, and blew himself and Luo Guanying into a bloody mess. Yang Yixuan, who was afraid of being retaliated by Luo Yi, took him to flee outside for half a year, but was finally found by Luo Yi up.For so many years, Yi Huai knew that she was no longer alive, but was she really killed by Luo Yi as Mo Zhengya said that day?If Luo Yi hated their mother and son so much, the question went back to the beginning, why did Luo Yi keep him?

He suddenly remembered one thing, when Luo Yi first came to Luo's house, someone had a tube of his blood drawn and taken away, saying that it was for a physical examination to see if there was any disease that he should not have.What could be wrong with him?At that time, he thought it was Luo Yi's disgust and humiliation towards him, but now that he thought about it, what if the tube of blood was used for a paternity test?

Someone told him before that day that your mother is Luo Yi's father's lover, and Luo Yi is your half-brother. He would think that this person is full of crazy talk and cannot be trusted at all, but the status quo is true. The evidence was put before him, and there was no room for him to refute it.He thought the whole thing was ridiculously ridiculous, but he couldn't really laugh, because every impossibility was ruled out, and whatever was left, no matter how much he didn't want to believe it, was the truth.

Even he himself was convinced that the blood bond connected him and Luo Yi, and this was the real reason why Luo Yi allowed him to live for so long.

He and Luo Yi are brothers, the father he has called for so many years is not his real father, his past hatred and pain are all a mirage based on deception...

When the bodyguard came in, he saw that he swept everything on the table to the ground.

"what happened to you?"

Yi Huai looked at him steadfastly, his dark eyeballs were like dull beads.

"I knocked on the door, but you didn't hear me. I thought something happened to you..." The bodyguard bent down to pick up his pen, "Fortunately it didn't break."

"It's okay, call someone to clean up later."

Yi Huai calmed down, put the stack of papers into the drawer and locked it.

No matter what the relationship between him and Luo Yi is, it cannot change what he will do next.

"I have an appointment with a lawyer tomorrow morning, and I'm going out for a while, you come with me."

Today is the last day of July, and the day on the countdown is getting closer and closer.

"Mother An won't allow it, so I need your help. The window of my room is facing the garden. You will pick me up at seven o'clock. That's it."

In the past few days being recuperated by An's mother according to the doctor's advice, he can only stand and move freely for four hours in the afternoon every day, and the rest has to be carried on the bed. Normal people should grow mushrooms, let alone him. Kind of in a hurry.

Seeing that the bodyguard still seemed to have objections, he made a gesture to shut him up.His beautiful facial features revealed a calmness and resoluteness that is rarely seen in ordinary times. This demeanor reminded the bodyguard of another person.

"If there is any problem, I will bear it alone when Luo Yi comes back. Now do as I say."

He didn't know where Luo Yi's bottom line was, and he didn't really want to know for the time being.