Leaving the bar, Ai Liang returned to Zhang Yan's car.

From the very beginning, he planned to use sleeping pills to faint Ma Wei and others, and then directly take the mobile phone.

As a result, this guy couldn't even survive the first layer of the middle sleeve.

With a casual threat, he took the initiative to hand over the phone.

Even if you don’t know the name of the gas.

Feeling a burning sensation in the throat can also be reflected, and it may be related to acid.

Knowing that it is related to acid, I hurried to the bathroom to get some soapy water and neutralize it with alkaline.

Covering your mouth and nose with a wet towel soaked in soapy water is better than covering it with your hands.

Did you wear a mask without seeing Ai Liang?

Not to mention Ai Liang, who directly said the name of the poison gas.

Anyone who knows a little about chemistry can expose his lies.

Even if you don’t understand, haven’t you ever been sick?

The antidote is not a drug.

How can the "antidote" work so quickly.

However, you just need to know about knowledge, and you don't need to try it all with a mindset of applying what you have learned.

And many things need professional equipment to extract them.

For example, ricin, without a centrifuge, it is difficult to remove the grease layer and the protein precipitates to obtain the ricin crude protein solution.

Not to mention the subsequent isoelectric point precipitation method, the technology...

In short, even if the equipment is ready, laymen can't get it out.

Unless it is the kind of person who has super high chemistry practical experience.

Otherwise, it is best not to even think about it.

On the bright side of Jiuhua Outer City, the public entrance that everyone can enter and exit at will is the tunnel from when they came.

In other places, there are different forces to help control.

The control here does not mean that the road is blocked by barricades to prevent people from walking.

It's that someone is stalking nearby.

It is often used to pick up some goods, or to pick up people who are inconvenient to show up.

Those who come to Jiuhua Outer City can go there once or twice a month, no problem.

If there are too many times, or if you happen to see something you shouldn't see.

It's time for people to talk to you.

Ai Liang didn't care, he was driving Zhang Yan's car anyway.

To look for is also to look for Ma Wei first.

However, he decided to go back the same way.

Because Jiuhua Outer City is inside Jiuhua City, going out from other exits is too far.

Yes, the reason is so simple.

Back near the Turion Bar, Zhang Yan was still lying peacefully in the small parking lot behind the bar.

Ai Liang had already returned from work, and he was not even discovered by his men.

I have to say that his subordinates are really responsible.

After so long, no one went to the back door and smoked a cigarette to be lazy.

Ai Liang directly parked his car five hundred meters away from the bar, and then took a taxi nearby and left.

Wake up Zhang Yan?

It was so cool on the ground on this hot day, and after waking up, I could still look up and see the night sky.

He didn't want to deprive Zhang Yan of the rights he enjoyed.

This thoughtfulness is regarded as a reward for borrowing a car.

Ai Liang sat in the taxi and opened the mobile app to contact the last car rental agency.

It's okay to borrow Zhang Yan's car temporarily tonight.

Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, it is better to use your own car.

Let alone the question of whether Zhang Yan would borrow or not, even if he was willing to borrow, Ai Liang would not open it.

Song Jie is now searching around for the whereabouts of the messenger.

Ma Wei, who was overturned by the medicine, probably couldn't swallow this breath.

Driving around in Zhang Yan's car, isn't he telling others where he is.

At that time, it will inevitably be entangled by Ma Wei and others.

Ai Liang didn't want to waste time on this group of people.

Leaving Jiuhua City, Ai Liang got off the car about five kilometers away from the e-sports hotel.

He walked into a nearby public phone booth and dialed Song Jie's man, Hongying.

…………

It was already three o'clock in the morning.

On the other side of the city.

In a high-end apartment somewhere in Jiuhua Outer City.

One man and one woman, sitting on two sofas.

The man's eyes didn't blink, and he stared at the laptop on his lap.

The woman was in a red dress, lying on her back very lazily on the sofa.

Under the dim light, the scenery at the bottom of the skirt was looming.

Two beautiful legs in black silk stockings staggered under the man's eyelids, making a rustling sound.

It's tickling to hear.

The man only needs to shift his eyes slightly to get an unobstructed view of the profound beauty.

But with bloodshot eyes, he stared at the computer without squinting.

This look is even higher than the eighteenth consecutive kneeling in the ranking.

Hongying, lying on the sofa, looked at her phone for a while, and then at Moose, who was staring at the computer screen.

Obviously, her mind is not on the mobile video.

Hongying got up from the sofa, walked slowly to Moose, sat on the armrest of the sofa, and held the back of the sofa with one hand.

The long hair hanging down was fluttering around Moose's neck.

Hongying whispered softly in Moose's ear.

"Mr. Moose, how did you become the boss's collaborator from the boss's hand in less than two months? People are very curious."

The coquettish voice, with warm and moist breath, echoed in the ears.

You can clearly feel that a soft dough is being squeezed and deformed on the shoulders.

Most people estimate that when they hear the sound, their body becomes soft.

Not to mention the slight friction on the shoulders.

But is Moos an ordinary person?

He is not, at least not all.

Moose put on the face of a programmer who stayed up late for three consecutive days to fix bugs.

For Hongying's seduction, she was not moved at all.

Compared with Hongying, the video played on the laptop is more attractive to him.

What is broadcast?

The surveillance video about the messenger is broadcast.

Don't get me wrong, this is not to say that Moose has an extraordinary sexual orientation.

It was about his life.

No need to think about finding a hermit.

Moose knew very well that if the hermit didn't appear on his own initiative, no one would be able to find him.

If it is said that before being pulled on the thief ship by Janus, he is still one percent sure that he can find the hermit.

So after knowing that the hermit, like Janus, are super people with special abilities.

Don't say one percent, there is no one hundred and one percent certainty.

The ghost knows what his abilities are.

What if he is completely transformed into another person, even if he stands in front of him, he can recognize it?

So Moose plans to find another way, starting from the messenger.

The relationship between the hermit and the messenger back then was pretty good, at least he was the only one who successfully hired the hermit.

Maybe this guy has the hermit's contact information.

It just so happens that the messenger is also in Qianhua Market now.

Not long ago, a major case was resolved and one of the giants of Qianhua Market was dismissed.

What Moose is watching now is a video of the messenger's actions not long ago.

To be precise, it is all surveillance videos that have captured the messenger's figure.

He wanted to find out the trajectory of the messenger based on these videos.

Thus inferred that the messenger's foothold in Qianhua City.

Anyway, news of the throat cut case has been released.

Being idle now is also idle.

Maoyan deliberately delayed the time and refused to cooperate, and Moose directly took the engraving on the palm of his hand to identify with Song Jie.

Stop pretending, I have a showdown!

I am actually a confidant of Master Janus!

This engraving has no deterrent effect on the cat's eye, but it is very effective on Song Jie's side.

This guy had a green face at the time.

After phone confirmation, Moose successfully upgraded from a subordinate to a partner.

Faced with Moose's request, Song Jie directly assigned Hongying to him.

This just appeared, and now the two people are in the same room.

On Hongying's side, he obeyed Moose's orders very honestly from the beginning, and honestly drew a simple diagram of the course of action.

But time, she couldn't help it.

The messenger acted in Qianhua City for nearly a month.

The monitoring left is countless.

Until now, Song Jie still has a steady stream of surveillance videos, sent to Moose's computer.

This is not at all, the workload that two people can see.

Not to mention that Hongying is also responsible for drawing the course of action, marking out the points that the messenger often passes by, and adding notes.

A beautiful and charming woman is in the same room with you, you just want to find out the residence of the messenger?

Are you still a man?

Moose pressed the pause button and turned to look at Hongying behind him.

The face just hit two balls.

Moose, who was caught off guard by a facial cleanser, couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"Has the route been planned? Has the suspected location been delineated? Have you received the latest activity information from the messenger?"

Hongying licked her lips and moved to Moose's side.

The whole person was almost lying on his shoulders: "Oh, it's better to wait for the boss to pass all the surveillance videos over before talking.

Otherwise, some parts will be repeated, and it will be a waste of time to read it again. "

Hongying’s index finger rested on Moose’s collarbone, slowly drew a circle: “It’s not too early. It’s better to take a break first, and it’s not too late to work when it’s dawn.”

"Come on this."

Moose quickly distanced himself from Hongying.

Not everyone has the unique skill of pressing a gun.

Especially when fighting against a master like Hongying, it would be extremely difficult to press the gun.

Moose quickly recalled the cat's eye operating room in his mind.

Then I replaced the person on the operating table with myself, and my heart suddenly became cold.

Before he changed it, Moose didn't mind growing up with the enchanting sociable flower in front of him.

Come to a dew love on the chessboard.

But in order to survive, we must race against the clock now, and we can't delay a moment!

Moose is a man who does great things, so he doesn't even have this point of concentration.

He looked away with difficulty from Hongying's long silk stocking legs.

Faced with the boring, but life-saving surveillance video.

"If you don't want to be held accountable by Song Jie, hurry up and continue drawing the road map."

Moose regained his previously exhausted appearance.

"Hehe, don't tell me you can't see why the boss sent me over. This is also one of the ‘assistance’ projects."

As Hongying spoke, she took off her slippers.

With the soles of the feet wrapped in black silk, gently rubbing against Moose's thighs.

Snapped!

Moose grabbed Hongying's ankle.

"Hi, tap it~"

Hongying let out a low moan, and Shuiling's big eyes flickered in the light.

But the next development was somewhat beyond her expectations.

Moos didn't have the brutal hair as she thought, but picked up the fruit knife on the table and pressed it against the back of her instep.

When Hongying looked at Moose's face again, the other person seemed to be a different person.

Moose looked at Hongying blankly: "Miss Hongying, I think we have more important things to do, right?"

The sharp fruit knife pierced the stockings.

The cold touch made Hongying had to calm down.

Intuition tells her ~lightnovelpub.net~ if she wastes any more time to tease her.

The other party will definitely cut her dorsal artery vertically without hesitation.

She sighed: "Okay, okay, draw a route map first, but I haven't slept for almost two days, don't you mind if I go back to my room and rest?"

"Please."

Moose released his hand and allowed the opponent to retract his legs, and then continued to watch the surveillance video with those dead fish eyes.

He changed back to the half-dead look before.

The killing intent in the eyes just now seemed to be the illusion produced by Hongying not sleeping for a long time.

Sure enough, these big figures are all actors, and they are not as easy to talk as they seem.

Hongying put on her slippers and looked at Moos quietly.

Just when she was going to return to the room and report to Song Jie.

The phone rang.