Weird Regulator

When Fang Shenyan heard this sentence, the light in his pupils disappeared for a moment, and then he turned his head sharply.

The door of the branch was blown open by the wind for some unknown reason, and a large amount of wind and snow rolled into the conference room, confusing his eyes.

Ji Li watched Fang Shenyan's back, gradually moving towards the night outside, and clutched the old card in his hand.

Mr. Fang Shenyan, it's time for you to pack your bags and prepare to go.

The door seemed to be opened at the instruction of the female voice, with the purpose of urging the two of them to leave quickly.

After Fang Shenyan's eyes flickered several times, he stood up and left the conference room without looking at Ji Li again.

Ji Li frowned and looked at him alone in the huge hall. He put the old card in his arms and raised his head.

What do you want to tell me?

The female voice dismissed Fang Shenyan and dispersed all the store employees, leaving only Ji Li, who obviously had something to say.

Ji Li also understood this very well. Presumably, what the female voice said next would have a great connection with, or be of great help to, his mission.

I know the mission on the new card, but you don't want to know about it through me.

I also believe that if you rely on yourself, you can definitely get through this mission safely and take up the position of a real store manager.

But I still want to give you a gift before you leave...

The female voice is so light that it appears ethereal and melodious under the wind and snow.

She does not have a physical form, but she outlines the image of a woman in front of Ji Li. She is not very good-looking, but has a gentle and inexpressive personality.

Ji Li didn't express the slightest reaction to this and stood silently until a photo appeared on the table in front of him.

This is also an old photo, but it is very well preserved, except for some wrinkles and yellowing at the corners.

It seems that the female voice used tricks to make it look decent before getting it.

Ji Li forgot to breathe when he saw it for the first time. There was a woman in the photo. He was very familiar with that woman. She was Chunshan Mirai.

Mirai Haruyama stood in front of the camera, wearing a ponytail and smiling happily, showing a row of clean teeth. Also in the camera was a long-haired man not far away.

It's just that the man has his back to the camera, as if he is studying a book at the table, and his face cannot be seen, but Ji Li knows that the man is himself.

This photo was probably taken by Haruyama Mirai in his spare time fifty years ago.

And the reason why she smiled so happily...maybe she was playing with her girlish nature and secretly took a satisfying photo with her crush.

Ji Li caressed the photo, with a complex light of confusion and nostalgia in his eyes, and opened the back.

Above it is a line of small characters written by Juanxiu:

On February 13, 1961, Chunshan and Ji Li took their first photo together. What will the future hold?

When Ji Li saw this photo, he actually felt no joy in his heart, especially because Na Xing, a woman with a bright future and longing for love.

He knew that he had never loved her in his life, and that she would soon be reduced to ashes.

They have no qualifications for the future.

Why are you giving me this?

Ji Li felt uneasy, but he put the photo in his arms, next to his heart.

Last time you talked to me about Chunshan Mirai, I felt that such an ending was very unfair to a woman, so I wanted you to try to make up for her.

Even if it’s just fifty years later, you’ll still be carrying her picture with you.

The tone of the female voice became a little emotional, and she was talking with an unknown emotion.

Where did you get it? Ji Li glanced at the position of the loudspeaker suspiciously and couldn't help but ask.

This is also the second thing I want to tell you. This photo was obtained from the first branch and is very well protected.

When the female voice said these words, there was still a hint of disbelief, and then she said decisively:

If you think about the decorations in the photo, there are clearly shadows of the hotel, which means you, Chunshan Mirai, Tongguan's parents, including those in the old photo...

Fifty years ago, you were already part of the hotel and you worked for the first branch!

This was such huge information that Ji Li was so shocked that he didn't speak for a long time.

He had imagined his past identity, and it was not that he had not considered the clerk, but he thought that he would always be a part of the Seventh Branch.

But I never expected that he would be the clerk of the first branch!

Mr. Ji Li, apart from the close connection between our souls, the main reason why I help you so much is that I also need your help.

I once said that when you complete your self-salvation one day, you will also help me.

The female voice became lower and lower, and eventually disappeared.

At the same time, Fang Shenyan also returned from upstairs to the lobby on the first floor carrying a bag and stood beside Ji Li.

What are you talking about? Fang Shenyan pushed up his eyes on the bridge of his nose and glanced at the loudspeaker.

Ji Li frowned and ignored him. He spent half a minute adjusting his condition, and then moved his muscles as if nothing happened.

I remember you can drive, right?

Fang Shenyan nodded, then turned and left without asking any more questions.

Ji Li's intention was very obvious. To dump the body, you would definitely need transportation. It was absolutely impossible to take a taxi with three body bags.

There is also something special about choosing a vehicle. You must not choose a model that is too high-profile or too shabby, otherwise it will only attract attention.

This kind of thing requires no communication at all for the two top clerks, a look is enough.

Fang Shenyan's figure completely disappeared in the wind and snow, but Ji Li walked into the bathroom, washed his face briefly and changed into clothes of the same style.

During the trip to Fengcheng, Ji Li dressed no differently than a beggar. Necessary clothing was also required for this mission.

Within five minutes, Ji Li saw Fang Shenyan standing at the door of the hall.

Ji Li walked to the door with great difficulty, holding a handbag in one hand and the other tucked under his arm.

You just watch?

Ji Li had already put his handbag on the ground, but Fang Shenyan still didn't take it after taking a look, and opened the driver's door with his bare hands.

I can drive, but you can't. To be fair, you do some hard work.

…

The car Fang Shenyan chose was a domestic civilian car that has been selling very well in recent years and is practical. This type of car is the least likely to be noticed because it is everywhere on the street.

Ji Li touched the somewhat hard seat, adjusted his sitting position and asked, Where did you get it?

I broke the lock in the parking lot next to it and stole it.

Stealed?

Ji Li frowned as soon as he heard this. Stealing a car was simply the lowest level of mistake. They were supposed to hide it from others, so how could they go against the wind and steal the car?

But Fang Shenyan couldn't help but understand this, so there must be another reason.

Sure enough, without Ji Li asking, Fang Shenyan directly opened the luggage bag at hand.

I changed into the same gray casual clothes from Tongguan in advance, and walked around under the surveillance while wearing a hat.

After the owner calls the police, the car thief and even the person who dumps the body in the future will first target Tongguan.