Leaving the underground factory, Moose returned to the ground.

　　

　　 Although there are no road signs in the industrial park, he still used the flashlight on his mobile phone to find the location of the garage based on the traces of the fallen leaves on the ground.

　　

　　 came to warehouse 4, Moose successfully got a taxi.

　　

　　 He was not surprised that the parking in the garage was an ordinary taxi.

　　

　　Because of these people who work in the dark, their favorite car is a taxi.

　　

　　 There is a kind of car, whether it appears in the city hall, the public security bureau and other agencies, or the footwashing city, massage parlor, hotel, bar, and other entertainment venues, there will be no sense of disobedience.

　　

　　 The answer is a taxi.

　　

　　 This is the same as the takeaway delivery staff, as long as they are at a meal and appear anywhere, no one will doubt the truth.

　　

　　In addition to all the taxis of Asia Union, the styles are uniform.

　　

　　 This gives criminals a great convenience.

　　

　　 Now that the technology is advanced, there are surveillance cameras everywhere.

　　

　　 If you don't want to be photographed by surveillance, it will take an hour just to detour.

　　

　　 Can you still do that job?

　　

　　 For other cars, the police only need to know the brand, model, and color of the car, and they will soon be able to locate the target through monitoring.

　　

　　 The taxi is different, except for the license plate number, everywhere.

　　

　　 There are countless taxis passing by on the same road a day.

　　

　　 It only needs to modify the license plate. The police can hardly tell which taxi is the one they are looking for.

　　

　　 The courageous, fierce personality, and the fake license plate, deliberately wandered around the city twice more.

　　

　　 Let the technical department blind all their eyes.

　　

　　 After all, 90% of the detection and investigation of ordinary cases rely on cameras.

　　

　　Waiting for them to lock the vehicle based on small differences with their flushed eyes.

　　

　　 The prisoner has already escaped.

　　

　　 However, with the continuous development of technology, the monitoring system is gradually upgraded and iterated, and a lot of auxiliary software has appeared.

　　

　　 These software can lock suspect vehicles based on small traces such as scratches and car interiors.

　　

　　 But these softwares are still in the trial stage and have not been widely popularized.

　　

　　 Currently, taxis are still the most handy tool.

　　

　　 "This apostle society is really evil."

　　

　　 Moosi did not rush into the car, but stood at the door of the warehouse and opened the personal cloud notebook on the phone.

　　

　　 "Is it possible to extract something in a certain position from the victims... In this way, what the Maoyan Gang did back then can be considered as a reasonable explanation."

　　

　　 Moose held the phone, and quickly entered what he saw and heard with his thumb.

　　

　　 The business that Maoyan helped do back then was much more ruthless than the drug dealers of the crippled wolves.

　　

　　 Properly anti-human behavior.

　　

　　 Maoyan has integrated the entire industrial chain and implemented the integration of production and sales.

　　

　　 People who die at the hands of Maoyan every year.

　　

When 　　 reached its peak, it even accounted for one-fifth of the unnatural deaths in Neihua City.

　　

　　 and Maoyan Gang also worked part-time as a scavenger.

　　

　　Many of the corpses after the fire were sent to the operating table by them, and the organs that could be used were harvested.

　　

　　 The corpse of the fire union, plus those innocent victims.

　　

　　 With so many organs, in a Neihua city, where can such a big market be digested?

　　

　　 Even if the Maoyan Gang expands the market to the entire Asian Union.

　　

　　 If everyone used organs provided by the black market, they would have been sold by police in other cities a long time ago.

　　

　　Maoyan Gang’s people are not afraid, but the doctors in charge of organ transplants are also afraid!

　　

　　 The Apostles that I learned about today can be regarded as solving Moose's long-held doubts.

　　

　　 "And that Nata..."

　　

　　 Moose's typing hands paused.

　　

　　 In his impression, Maoyan is a sick metamorphosis with no empathy, from the body to the spirit.

　　

　　 But when he hijacked Nata, he read a hint of anger from Cat's eye.

　　

　　 People’s subconscious reaction is faster than subjective thought.

　　

　　 Therefore, when a person sees or hears something, the reaction within 0.5 seconds is a person's hidden thoughts in the deepest part of the internal cause.

　　

　　 And Moose happened to have learned some practical applications of micro-expression psychology before.

　　

　　 So he was convinced that Nata is important to Cat's Eye.

　　

　　 Moose didn't expect that a guy with a physiology and psychology like cat's eye would still have people who care about it.

　　

　　 This is really a durian stuffed butt, it's eye-opening.

　　

　　 "Perhaps I can use Nata as a bargaining chip to make Cat Eye not dare to do it easily, so that even if the hermit does not appear in the end, I have the possibility to survive...Well, it's better to use chronic poison or something..."

　　

　　 Moose picked up the villain's script without hesitation.

　　

　　 Then I began to calculate in my heart how to hold Nata reasonably and effectively so that Maoyan did not dare to act rashly.

　　

　　 For him, survival is the most important thing.

　　

　　 "I have to find a way to upgrade my status from a garbage bag to a dogleg. As long as I am convenient and easy to use, he will not want to kill me, he will definitely save my life and let me continue to do other things..."

　　

　　 Moos wants to hold Nata, but also to consider the attitude of Janus.

　　

　　 I have to say that Moose’s psychological control of Janus is very precise.

　　

　　 He doesn't care who you are or who you are.

　　

　　 It just depends on what you do to him.

　　

　　 is like an app that can be used for mobile payment, without this app, you can still use cash to pay for consumption.

　　

　　 Although it will not affect daily life, but I am used to mobile payment and using cash is always inconvenient.

　　

　　 Moos is ready to build himself into a similar existence.

　　

　　 As long as he is better than cat’s eye, the other party will definitely abandon cat’s eye without hesitation.

　　

　　 Moose opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat while doing career planning on his mobile phone.

　　

　　 With a heavy heart, he changed the notepad to the navigation.

　　

　　 But soon this heavy weight was destroyed by the C language and the T language.

　　

　　 "Fuck, tmd has been abandoned for many years, and there is not even a navigation on the map!"

　　

　　 The night is blurred, and a taxi is spinning around in the invisible industrial park.

　　

　　 looks like a ghost hitting a wall.

　　

　　 Moose walked around in the industrial park for nearly twenty minutes, and finally found the rusty gate.

　　

　　 He slammed on the gas pedal and walked away.

　　

　　 It was close to three o'clock in the morning, and Moose returned to the temporarily rented apartment.

　　

　　 After a brief shower, he lay in bed for a few hours, unable to sleep alive.

　　

　　 The pendulum clock in the living room clicked and shook, which made Moose's uneasy heart even more irritable.

　　

　　 "The style, the style, the fart style, tmd is so annoying! The landlord should have moved this **** away!"

　　

　　 Moose came to the living room, wishing to pick up the hammer and smash the pendulum clock.

　　

　　 But thinking of the price of this thing, he forcibly suppressed this impulse.

　　

　　 Moose pulled out the thick dust-proof canvas from the utility room and wrapped the pendulum clock layer after layer.

　　

　　 It was not until the sound of the pendulum clock was insignificant that he returned to the sofa and sat down.

　　

　　 At this time, Moose is no longer going to sleep.

　　

　　 Suddenly encounter and see the other side of the world, the enemy who has been dead for many years is resurrected again, and if he can't find the hermit, he will be sliced ​​by a cat's eye.

　　

　　 All kinds of complicated enough to come out alone, it is the events of a movie plot, mixed together.

　　

　　 almost crashed his brain.

　　

How can I fall asleep with so many things that subvert the worldview.

　　

　　 Besides, the sky is getting bright.

　　

　　 Moose took out the old man phone used to contact the hermit.

　　

　　 Although he knew it was impossible, he still dialed the hermit's number with the attitude of giving it a try.

　　

　　 "The user you dialed is temporarily unavailable..."

　　

　　 can't get through. After all, no one will keep the phone on at all times except during working hours.

　　

　　 Moose put down the old man's machine and sighed: "Forget it, look back for a chance to contact the messenger guy, it just happens that he was also in Qianhua City recently, and see if there are any traces of hermits on his side."

　　

　　 Moos looked at the shining sky outside the window and muttered to himself: "Brother Hermit, where is your tn..."

　　

　　…………

　　

　　 dozens of kilometers away on the other side.

　　

　　 The hermit that Moos was thinking of, just got up, started brushing his teeth and washing his face, ready to go to school.

　　

　　 After washing, Ai Liang puts on regular clothes.

　　

　　 As for why it is not a school uniform.

　　

　　 The school just started, and the school uniform has not been issued yet.

　　

　　 novels, mobile phones, headphones, power banks...

　　

　　 After making sure that he brought everything he should bring to school, Ai Liang knocked on Ye Qing's door.

　　

　　 咚咚咚, 咚咚咚, 咚咚咚.

　　

　　 "Come on, don't hurry!"

　　

　　 Ye Qing's voice came from behind the door, followed by the patter of slippers.

　　

　　 After school, Ai Liang went to the supermarket and bought a lot of things.

　　

　　 Ye Qing had a very fulfilling night yesterday.

　　

　　 In order to repay Ai Liang, she immediately invited Ai Liang to come to her home the next morning.

　　

　　 Of course, I mean eating.

　　

　　 Yesterday's leftovers almost all went into Ye Qing's stomach.

　　

　　 Thanks to this, she ran out of spare fried rice in her refrigerator.

　　

　　 Ye Qing felt that it was not good to eat and drink unilaterally, so she decided to ask Ai Liang to have something to eat.

　　

　　 Since there are no lunch boxes or other utensils at home, she directly invited Ai Liang to come to her home for breakfast.

　　

　　 However, Ye Qing said it herself, don't expect too much.

　　

　　 The only breakfast she can cook is egg noodles and porridge.

　　

　　 Ai Liang looked at the disheveled hair, Ye Qing in short-sleeved shorts couldn't help asking: "You just got up?"

　　

　　 "Yes, is there any problem? Who knows you got up so early."

　　

　　 Ye Qing rubbed his sleepy eyes: "Fortunately, I woke up earlier today. You should go to the sofa and sit for a while, and then go to the kitchen to cook after I wash up."

　　

　　 After speaking, Ye Qing got into the bathroom.

　　

　　 Ai Liang came to the sofa and sat down, and briefly looked around the living room.

　　

　　 Ye Qing’s home is essentially the same as his home.

　　

　　The distribution of kitchen, bedroom and bathroom are exactly the same as the decoration of the living room.

　　

　　 Even the position of the coffee table, sofa, and TV cabinet has not changed.

　　

　　 At first glance, Ai Liang seemed to be returning to his home.

　　

　　 It is estimated that the landlord was too lazy to reimagine the furniture when placing the furniture, and directly copied the decoration style of a house.

　　

　　 only has a pink cartoon pillow, and some personal belongings, declaring the difference between the two houses.

　　

　　 Ye Qing's washing speed is very fast, so fast that she doesn't look like a normal girl at all.

　　

　　 Thinking about her experience, it's not incomprehensible.

　　

　　 She hummed a little tune, and took out a handful of green vegetables and four eggs from the refrigerator, as well as the sliced ​​ham she bought yesterday.

　　

　　 Then he took out a handful of noodles from the closet.

　　

　　 Ai Liang sat on the sofa, quietly watching the novel.

　　

　　 To be honest, judge according to the cooking process described by Ye Qing.

　　

　　 This guy usually cooks, and he can't even tell the amount of seasoning.

　　

　　How much oil, salt, and soy sauce put in depends on the amount of arm shaking.

　　

　　 In this case, the cooked food...

　　

　　 "It's dinner!"

　　

　　 A very clear tone came from the kitchen.

　　

　　 Ai Liang closed the novel and put it on the coffee table, while he walked towards the kitchen.

　　

　　 Whether it's breakfast or dinner, every time it's time for dinner, Ye Qing's mood will become very lively.

　　

　　 Food is like a stimulant to her.

　　

　　 Ai Liang came to the kitchen, Ye Qing pointed to the bowl next to the pot: "I'll serve it for you. You can serve it first. I'll save some if it's not enough."

　　

　　 Ai Liang looked at the bowl of greasy egg noodles, and then at the steel basin in Ye Qing's hand.

　　

　　 The other party seemed to have expected it, and Ai Liang was thinking about something like: "Look, you don't know that I have a big appetite. Every time I use a bowl for a meal, I have to run several times. It's not convenient to use a basin."

　　

　　 Ai Liang looked at the steel basin and stopped talking.

　　

　　 "Don't say it looks like a dog basin!"

　　

　　 Can you read your mind too?

　　

　　 It's okay if you want to say it all.

　　

　　 Ai Liang sighed helplessly, took the bowl of noodles and went to the dining table in the living room.

　　

　　 It didn't take long for Ye Qing, who had prepared the noodles, to sit on the opposite side with a steel basin.

　　

　　 After Ye Qing was sitting and picking up the chopsticks, Ai Liang set up the chopsticks and took a bite of noodles.

　　

　　 As soon as he entered the entrance, Ai Liang frowned immediately.

　　

　　‘Is this pour all the oil into the pot? ’

　　

　　 To be honest, in terms of normal people’s sense of taste, this amount of oil can completely make people tired of death.

　　

　　 Ke Ai Liang looked at Ye Qingshi across the table, eating very cheerfully.

　　

　　 The idea began to waver again.

　　

　　 He started to ask himself if he has eaten a lot of delicious food recently, and his appetite has been punished?

　　

　　 But looking at the oil layer floating on the noodle soup, the thickness is close to one centimeter.

　　

　　 Ai Liang really can't deceive himself.

　　

　　 "How much oil did you use when cooking the noodles?"

　　

　　 Ai Liang put down his chopsticks and asked.

　　

　　 "Huh? Is the oil too much?"

　　

　　 Ye Qing frowned and began to think: "I usually cook egg noodles with two fried eggs. Today I added two more, so I put more oil..."

　　

　　 "...Is this your first time cooking?"

　　

　　 Ai Liang's voice is a bit tired.

　　

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　　 Even if you just find a tutorial online, you won’t make such a low-level mistake.

　　

　　 You have eaten your own meals over the years and compare it with the restaurants outside. Didn’t you find anything wrong?

　　

　　 "That's not the case."

　　

　　 Ye Qing touched the back of her head and smiled cheeky: "I really can't get my cooking skills, and I haven't contacted me usually. I can eat all the time, sorry."

　　

　　What can Ai Liang say?

　　

　　 After all, people treat guests to dinner, so you can't always find faults.

　　

　　 "Do you have sesame oil in your house?"

　　

　　 Ai Liang asked.

　　

　　 "No, I never put those things in cooking!"

　　

　　 Ye Qing raised her chest confidently, and it became particularly obvious in the two bunnies posture.

　　

　　 So, is this something to be proud of?

　　

　　 Ai Liang is really unable to complain.

　　

　　 "Pour the noodle soup," Ai Liang said.

　　

　　 "Don't waste it! If you find it unpalatable, give it to me. If you can't wait, I will ask you to go to the breakfast shop or the school cafeteria for another meal."

　　

　　 Ye Qing pouted, looking a little unhappy.

　　

　　 Ai Liang ignored her and got up and left.