"You push the time back to last autumn, do you remember what happened to her?"

The most important thing that happened to Xie Xue last year was that she was almost dismembered by Jiang Lanpei.

He Yu said: "Chengkang Mental Hospital."

"Yeah. I've been wondering for a while now how she might have been exposed to RN-13, a drug that can cause mental illness. And it's in small doses, one can even say Sex. And the medicine she was taking was a new one. Finally, I thought of what Jiang Lanpei said at the time. I don't know if you have any impression. "

He Yu seemed to have the crazy shadow of that woman again.

A woman in a red dress, holding a **** knife in her hand, Liang Jicheng with scattered corpses under her feet, and Xie Xue who was unconscious in her arms.

Comatose…

Coma…

Light flashed in his mind, and under Xie Qingcheng's reminder and watch, He Yu suddenly remembered—

"She said at the time that she gave Xie Xue medicine!"

The voice of the dead woman seemed to reverberate in this room at this moment, echoing between the two of them. Xie Qingcheng and He Yu both saw this sentence in each other's eyes circling like a vulture, casting the shadow of memory on them. The woman grinned and said: "...I tricked her into the office and gave her a special drug while she wasn't paying attention... Of course I know which drug is a drug, and it's the most ridiculous thing for normal people to look down on mental illness. I I know the drug too well, and when I'm not obedient, the surnamed Liang will give me a whole cup and pour it down..."

Like falling into an ice cave, creepy.

At that time, they thought it was just an ordinary drug. After all, Xie Xue's blood test did not show any problems.

But no one thought that it was specially made, it was probably a new drug, a kind of psychoactive drug, so it appeared in that kind of place and was experimentally injected into Jiang Lan by Liang Jicheng wear. In the end, Jiang Lanpei used it on Xie Xue again.

It is not RN-13, but it must be born out of R-13, and its existence cannot be detected by normal inspection.

They therefore miss the best time to investigate.

"Xie Xue has no major problems at present, but no one can say if it drags on. Now we want to cure Xie Xue's disease, we must get the molecular formula of the new drug, or its products Sample." Xie Qingcheng said, "Otherwise, there is no way."

"You told me this so that I could help find a sample of the new drug, or its molecular formula, didn't you?"

Xie Qingcheng didn't answer immediately and played with the lighter.

He told He Yu the truth, but it was only because He Yu took the initiative to ask about the situation. But he also knew that with He Yu's help, they could indeed do many things that they couldn't do under normal circumstances.

However, it is very uncomfortable for him to ask He Yu for him - he has a psychological shadow. He asked He Yu to help him at the radio and television tower. After that, their relationship was so chaotic that it was impossible to make it clear again.

Now that this relationship is finally settled, Xie Qingcheng is not sure whether to play the card of He Yu, which will be backlash anytime and anywhere.

He thought for a while, then looked at him at last: "If you don't want to—"

"Am I such a ruthless person in your eyes?" He Yu said, but there was no expression on his face.

Xie Qingcheng paused: "I didn't mean that."

He thought about it, then said, "I'm sorry, I just don't want to owe you anything."

"..." He Yu's heart was suffocating, and his face gradually became gloomy. He didn't know whether to hate himself or the other party, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Xie Qingcheng. Why do you have to make peace with you? I figured it out so clearly."

Xie Qingcheng calmly and rationally stated a fact: "Because now there is no relationship between us."

He Yu seemed to have been hit in the head with a stick, staring in front of him, the giant beast in his heart was roaring, he found all this really ridiculous and ridiculous, going around for so long , Even today, Xie Qingcheng can still say the same resolute statement he made when he was fourteen years old.

—that year he said, we were just an employment relationship.

The employment relationship ends and there is nothing between us.

Now the man who has slept with him too many times says that the bad debts between us are over.

It doesn't matter anymore.

He Yu was silent, and his eyes gradually turned red, the redness seemed to be stained with hate blood, stained with love poison, silent with anger and unwillingness, and all of his own Digestion.

He said quietly, "I hope you can remember, Xie Qingcheng."

"—We're the same kind of people."

"The matter of RN13 is not only about you, but also about me."

"In this matter, even if you don't ask me, I will want to do it myself."

After saying this, he got up suddenly.

Although in the past days, he hoped day and night to be alone with Xie Qingcheng, but when he really met Xie Qingcheng, he smelled the charming smell of tobacco and the refreshing smell of disinfectant on him, and saw When he was playing with a lighter with his well-boned hands just a few feet away, He Yu would think that he could hug him, kiss him, pester him, and even make love with him before.

Now, I can only listen to Xie Qingcheng saying every word coldly and decisively, killing his heart. The alien beast that had just been named in his heart was bleeding with pain and wailed in his heart, but He Yu could only tell it, don't bark, shut up for me.

Xie Qingcheng used to be the medicine that could calm him.

Now it has become a poison that stimulates his spirit.

He Yu felt that if he was tortured by Xie Qingcheng like this again, he wondered if he would suddenly lose control and do something to hurt the other party.

So he had a cold face, paused for a moment, and finally said to Xie Qingcheng indifferently: "I'm leaving."

Xie Qingcheng: "Wait a minute."

He Yu turned back with a stern face, but there was some expectation in his heart.

Xie Qingcheng said: "My cigarette."

He Yu froze for a few seconds, his black eyebrows stood up, and in front of Xie Qingcheng, he took out the packet of cigarettes that he had just taken away, and then directly clenched and squeezed it. Now, passing Xie Qingcheng was an accurate shot, which was thrown into the trash can.

"Smoke smoke, dead smoker, you know how to smoke, I see what else you can smoke!"

Xie Qingcheng: "…"

He Yu took a bunch of medicine after returning home, suppressed his emotions, and stopped thinking about what Xie Qingcheng had said to him.

When the mood eased a little, he began to open the notebook and sort out the investigation context of Xie Xue.

At first he thought it might not be that difficult to investigate, but after he smoothed out several lines on paper, he found that Xie Qingcheng had indeed fallen into a kind of Very difficult situation. Almost all leads are broken.

First of all, Xie Xue was injected with medicine. This incident happened in Chengkang Hospital. From Jiang Lanpei's mouth, we can know that this medicine is special. Liang Jicheng specially paralyzed her spirit and gave her taken.

From these words, the useful information that can be extracted is clear—

First, this medicine should not be exposed to other normal patients in Chengkang Hospital.

Secondly, the drug is likely to be directly administered by Liang Jicheng.

But now Liang Jicheng is dead, and Chengkang Hospital has turned into a scorched earth. Whether it is looking for people or things, there is no chance.

In addition, He Yu also turned on the computer and checked the details of Chengkang Hospital.

As he expected, Liang Jicheng's son, wife, all senior partners of Chengkang Mental Hospital, either died in the fire at the time of the Jiang Lanpei incident, or were murdered shortly after the fire or Bizarre death. Not a single one alive.

In this case, the only way to find the culprit is to investigate Liang Jicheng's social connections.

He Yu has a lot of communication in the business district here, Xie Qingcheng can ask Chen Man and Zheng Jingfeng for help, but unknowingly more than a month has passed, and they still haven't gotten any results.

The other party and Liang Jicheng are obviously not in direct contact, and they attach great importance to relationship cutting. In Liang Jicheng's social network, there is no problem with any one.

Until one day, He Yu inquired about someone.

Sand macro.

Sha Hong is a reform-through-labor prisoner, 50 years old this year, and is currently being detained in the No. 1 prison in Shanghai. Twenty years ago, he was Liang Jicheng's driver, and was fired by Liang Jicheng for his misconduct. After resigning from Liang's side, Sha Hong infiltrated a triad organization and was arrested and imprisoned for smuggling drugs and was sentenced to life imprisonment.

He Yu was a little excited when he found this person.

The man behind the scenes was undoubtedly a very cautious person, and the high-level personnel related to Liang Jicheng did not leave a single one alive. But judging from the radio and television tower incident, the black hand has a very obvious characteristic—

Arrogant.

A pair of arrogant and arrogant eyes can often only see targets with higher status.

As for drivers, babysitters, and cleaners, in the eyes of these people, they may not be regarded as "people" at all.

He Yu is different. He Yu is the kind of character who can see a speck of dust. Although he was born rich, but because of his illness, he knows the pain of being excluded from society. He always believes that Humans are equal, so he can notice the "grit" that the mastermind behind the scenes can't notice.

And he knows what it means to be a driver.

When the driver picks up the boss on a daily basis, he is likely to hear some content and see some people. Those content and people may not be important, but if you follow the "unimportant" investigation, it is very likely that There will be some "important" clues.

He Yu arranged a prison visit on the same day.

In the first prison in Shanghai, He Yu met Sha Hong.

The man's hair is gray, but the gangster spirit in his eyes is still there.

He Yu spent a few minutes looking at him, and judged that he was a wild and untamed person, and life in prison only trapped his body, but failed to lock his heart.

He Yu walked into the specially arranged visiting room, Sha Hong looked up at him and didn't take him too seriously.

This is not surprising, He Yu's visit to the prisoner's speech was "I want to write and direct the collection."

There are many very boring creators these days, who have not patiently carved a piece of work, but have learned a lot of faults and shelves. At every turn, "digging" and "in-depth interviews" are necessary. When disturbing and stinging others for no reason, but also self-moving, euphemistically called "I dedicated my life to art."

As if interviewing an inmate or going to the trouble of being in jail for two days was a **** sacrifice.

Sha Hong obviously regarded He Yu as such a person.

He Yu sat down in front of him, knocked out a cigarette, and passed it to him with the permission of the discipline.

Then he took a cigarette, his slender fingers clinging to the cigarette, and he took a gentle sip on the spot.

"How can a little boy learn to smoke as an adult." Sha Hong looked down on him, bared his teeth, and smiled a little grimly, obviously not planning to cooperate with this ridiculous "choreographer".

until He Yu casually dusted off the cigarette.

My eyes moved from the soot to Sha Hong's face: "I didn't come to collect your prison life. What I want to collect is some of your past when you were a driver."

Prisoners watch the news on time at seven o'clock every night, so it's not that Sha Hong doesn't know about Chengkang.

With his personal intuition, he immediately realized that there was something in the words of the person who came, and the "collecting style" was probably an excuse given by the other party who didn't want to attract the attention of the prison guards.

Sha Hong picked up the cigarette He Yu had just handed him from the table, borrowed the fire, and took a slow puff.

For the first time, he looked at He Yu's face with interest, but calmly.

Both read something cryptic in each other's eyes.

In the end, Sha Hong smiled: "That's what's so good."

"I'm curious." He Yu said, "I want to do a show on Criminal Minds, but I don't want to find someone who started this way very early. You went astray later. This chess move has many stories, and I have seen big storms and big people. I have a lot to say about you and the influential people you have come into contact with...Myanmar drug lord, Yanzhou drug king, the legendary dealer in Macau casino, and Dean Liang, who you served for the first time, is very interested."

But when He Yu talked about Dean Liang, he tapped the corner of the table with his knuckles.

Sha Hong saw this action, but the prison guard did not notice the mystery.

Sha Hong was quiet for a while, then sneered like a saliva dog: "Oh, I understand what you mean."

He Yu is very satisfied with Sha Hong's IQ.

This kind of code is not something that ordinary people can pick up.

But Sha Hong has been smuggling drugs for many years, and has escaped arrest several times by alertness. He does have a higher comprehension than ordinary people.

"Is there any benefit?" Sha Hong smiled and pointed, "Young man, I'm not a news training camp here, you have to give me something before I can give you something material."

He Yu took another puff.

Then threw the cigarette **** away, but instead of throwing it into the ashtray next to it, it was thrown outside.

"Oops." He Yu said lightly, "Look at what I did, why did it come out?"

After saying the last four words "coming out", he raised his eyes and stared at Sha Hong's eyes—

From the light that suddenly burst out from the other side's eyes, He Yu was sure that this man understood what he meant.

The man's breathing was a little short. It's just that it's hindering the discipline, and it can't be fully expressed.

His facial muscles were tense, and after a while, he reluctantly sneered: "You are also very capable, with such a large ashtray, can you throw the cigarettes out?"

He Yu carefully wiped the ash from his fingertips.

Indifferently: "Yeah."

Then laughed again: "Stop talking about cigarettes. Let's go back and talk about business, I wonder if Mr. Sha, would you like to do it well and give me this theme and inspiration?"

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The author has something to say:

Xie Xue persuaded Xie Qingcheng to quit smoking: "Brother, stop smoking, I will ignore you if you smoke again."

Chen slow advised Xie Qingcheng to quit smoking: "Brother, don't smoke anymore. You can't smoke anymore."

Li Rouqiu persuaded Xie Qingcheng to quit smoking: "Brother Xie, stop smoking, it's not good for your health..."

He Yu advised Xie Qingcheng to quit smoking: "Smoke! ) "Dump! I see what else you can do now!"

Result: He Yu was slapped by Xie Qingcheng.

Obviously, Brother Xie and He Bao’s faces are so twitchy…