Chapter 67 Don't be angry

   "Action."

  It was past one o'clock in the morning, sixteen minutes had passed since the position of the tracker stopped, and it had been three minutes since they arrived here.

  Ye Hanzhi's people surrounded the entire courtyard from the outside.

   Following his order, the voice came out through the headset, and everyone rushed forward.

  The courtyard was quickly searched. When entering the first floor and searching the rooms, Tang Zhixi went directly upstairs.

  There is only one room upstairs, and the door is facing the stairs.

  After Tang Zhixi went up, she kicked open the door.

   When he wanted to go in, Ye Hanzhi pulled her and entered the room by himself. Tang Zhixi followed closely behind.

  After that, Lu Shang and He Yuzhe also entered the room.

  The four of them checked all the places in the room where people could hide, and they didn't even see a piece of clothing, let alone a person.

  If there were no footprints in the yard, there would be no dust in the house. Can't be sure anyone has been there.

   "Third Master, there is no one on the first floor." Li Huo came up to report.

  Tang Zhixi walked to the window, stood there for a while, and completely opened the half-opened curtains.

   On the edge of the window sill, there is an empty goblet with a piece of paper under it. There's that tracker next to it.

   Tang Zhixi held down the goblet with one hand, and pulled out the note with the other.

   It says: There will be a period later.

   Signing is a time: 00:56

   There is another word below: inkstone.

  Ye Hanzhi and the others could not help checking the time when they saw this note.

  It's five past one.

  No one spoke, He Yuzhe, Li Huo and Lu Shang turned around and left. Immediately downstairs came the sound of arranging people to search the bamboo forest and blocking all the main roads around.

   They arrived at the periphery of the bamboo forest at one o'clock, that is to say, the people in the yard left four minutes before they reached the periphery.

   sensed the tracker, so ran away.

   Tang Zhixi looked at the note in her hand, clearly provoking, perhaps a warning, a warning to her. After a while, she held the note in her palm. At the same time, the hand pressing on the goblet was hard, and the glass shattered.

  Ye Hanzhi frowned, and immediately grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand over. Both the **** and the ring finger were pierced into broken glass, and blood dripped directly onto the floor along the fingers.

   Tang Zhixi looked the same as usual, but Ye Hanzhi felt her suppressed emotions, so he didn't stay here with her.

   But he didn't expect that she would go to extremes to hurt himself.

  Feeling the pain, Tang Zhixi regained consciousness and didn't let herself lose control. Maybe it's not just the pain, but also the temperature of Ye Hanzhi's palm, which made her calm down a bit.

  Ye Hanzhi hurriedly dragged people downstairs, walked out of the yard, walked a long distance, and got into the car.

   He walked so fast that Tang Zhixi almost couldn't keep up.

  Finding a medicine box from the car, he let Tang Zhixi sit in the co-pilot and stood outside the car himself. Turned on the light on the phone again and asked her to hold the light.

  Tang Zhixi looked at Ye Hanzhi.

  Ye Hanzhi frowned. He used to look at his gentle eyebrows, but now there was a hostility, which was very scary. Carefully holding his own hand, he held the tweezers in the other and slowly pulled the broken glass out of his fingers.

   Then she saw Ye Hanzhi's brows furrowed even deeper.

  She lowered her head to look, and it was her own finger that pulled out the glass, and blood came out again.

  Ye Hanzhi pursed his lips, without saying a word, lowered his head for disinfection, applied medicine, and wrapped gauze.

   "That." Tang Zhixi thought about it for a while, she really didn't have any experience in persuading people not to be angry, so she said in a word, "Don't be angry."

  Ye Hanzhi tied the gauze, and finally looked up at Tang Zhixi.

   "Well, the quality of that cup is so poor that I didn't even use my strength." Tang Zhixi explained dryly.

  Ye Hanzhi looked at her for a while, and couldn't help but flicked her forehead: "There are many reasons."

   Tang Zhixi wanted to say "it's true", but after thinking about it, she didn't say anything.

  Seeing that she didn't refute, and Ye Hanzhi didn't hold on to this matter, his expression improved a little.

  The two of them were quiet together for a while, thinking about the people searching around.

After a while, Tang Zhixi said: "I was wrong. If you don't release the tracker, but grab the woman, even if you can't ask anything, it will be regarded as a strong enemy, and they have broken a wing. This step It's too risky."

"You're right." Ye Hanzhi said, "If I knew that I could catch the mastermind behind Creation 319, I would do the same. Not catching them is not a matter of strategy, there is a certain amount of luck in it. They found Removed the tracker and withdrew it in time."

  Ye Hanzhi's wording is very interesting, deliberately emphasizing the words "the person behind 319".

   Tang Zhixi knew that he did it on purpose, but she did not refute but acquiesced.

  Of course she knew, with Ye Hanzhi's mind, she must know that the woman knew him. And he was so sure that following that woman would find their master. He must have also guessed that he has some relationship with the master behind him.

  How could he not know what Li Huo could see through.

   It's just that she didn't tell, so he didn't ask, he just chose to believe.

  However, he specifically emphasized that "the leading person behind 319" should also want to determine whether the "master" she said and the "leading person who created 319" are the same person.

   So she acquiesced.

  Qianye has always only listened to that man's orders, and Qianye only stayed by that man's side. So wherever Qianye was, that man must be there.

  With that man's character, he must be in the leading position in everything he does. He would not come to this kind of place on errands for others, so there would be no cooperation between him and others.

  319 can only be dominated by him.

  Actually, if she hadn't met that woman Qianye today, Tang Zhixi wouldn't have known that the potion of 319 was related to that man.

  She should have noticed a long time ago, that man spends his time in the laboratory every day, and every time he visits him, he smells like medicine. And 319, 319 if you calculate it.

   It should be March 19th of that year.

  The man picked himself up.

  The potion she worked so hard to find was the same person as that man

  So. That incident was also because of her, she was the one who killed her.

   "Zhixi? Zhixi"

  Tang Zhixi suddenly regained consciousness when she heard Ye Hanzhi's voice, and looked at him.

   "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?" Ye Hanzhi asked.

  Tang Zhixi lowered her gaze, pressed the center of her eyebrows and said, "It's okay, maybe I'm a little tired."

   "Sleep in the car for a while? Or should I take you home first?"

   "Go to sleep for a while. In case there is news."

"OK."

  Ye Hanzhi flattened his seat, covered her with his coat, then rubbed the top of her head and said, "Go to sleep."

  Tang Zhixi closed her eyes, and gradually fell asleep amidst a mess of thoughts in her head.

  She had a dream about that man.

  I dreamed that the man was sitting by my bed, but I couldn't see his face clearly.

  She heard the man's voice, very gentle: "Call it Yinghuo."

   "Yinghuo?"

   "Well, Yinghuo refers to Mars." The man said patiently, "There is a word 'inkstone' in my name, and the five elements belong to earth. Yinghuo belongs to fire, and fire produces earth."

  Dreaming here, Tang Zhixi woke up suddenly.

  She opened her eyes, and after a while, she realized that the sky was already bright, and the sky was gray. And she was sweating all over, and her clothes were wet inside.

   Advise people not to be angry.

   The wording is: "Don't be angry."

   Then I would like to ask Sister Xi: "What is it like not to speak?"

   Tang Zhixi said coldly, "Don't be angry."

   "Oh~~ You're not talking about your feelings, you're talking about your tone."

   I wrote this chapter, I always feel that my **** and ring finger are also injured. I didn't even dare to press the keyboard hard.

   Alright, the last chapter for today.

Goodnight everybody.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)