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Shi Shanyan's tie would pinch the corners of his lips and catch his tongue, making him unable to say rejection when he breathes fiercely. The picture was so bad that he was angry when he thought of it. He walked to the door in front of Shi Shanyan and closed the door forcefully: "Whoever you love, tie him up with a tie, then imprison him, and then warn him not to run. This is a **** dog training."

Shi Shanyan opened the lid and reminded Yan Junxun: "You are not wearing shoes."

"What I need now is not shoes." Yan Junxun threw the TV remote control back on the sofa and stopped talking.

The scene on the TV was in chaos. The body of the clown was covered with white cloth and placed on the stage. It (exposed) its lonely feet, as if freedom were just a little bit. The reporters walked up and down, blocking Yan Junxun's gaze. He had not yet figured out where he had seen the clown. This kind of familiarity made Yan Junxun uncomfortable, as if the whole world had seen him, but he didn't know anything.

At dinner, Yan Junxun did not speak either. He ate the meal very (dry gan), and after a simple wash, he returned to the (bed chuang). He closed his eyes and listened to Shi Shanyan walking around. When Shi Shanyan stood beside him, he did not open his eyes.

"Tell me ‘good night’," Shi Shanyan leaned forward, pulling away the hair from Yan Junxun’s forehead, "You haven’t seen me today."

Yan Jun looked for the oversized T-shirt (exposed) with his collarbone, and the horns only covered his abdomen. He turned his head and said in the dark, "Good night."

Shi Shanyan lowered his index finger and flicked Yan Junxun's forehead.

Yan Junxun knew that this was Shi Shanyan's dissatisfaction. Shi Shanyan is very strange. He always looks like a predator, but he will show (expose) fragility, as if a big cat is covering (exposing) his abdomen. This unobvious fragility makes him full of contradictions.

"Good night," Yan Junxun opened his eyes and looked at Shi Shanyan, "Shi Shanyan."

"Wake up in the morning and remember'good morning'," Shi Shanyan kissed (kiss) Yan Junxun's forehead in a whisper, "Goodnight Junxun."

"There is always an end to sex/love and love," Yan Junxun was silent for a moment, "I hope you can unlock the shackles when I say ‘good morning’."

Yan Junxun regarded this imprisonment as Shi Shanyan's impromptu entertainment. This kind of love was too complicated, so complicated that Shi Shanyan couldn't explain it himself. The room can be separated from the outside (gan gan) disturbance, but it will not let the relationship go smoothly. Yan Junxun didn't like to stay in the cage, which reminded him of glass.

Shi Shanyan took Yan Junxun's hand and placed it on his cheek. His warm breath remained in Yan Junxun's palm, bringing his terrible silence. He felt the pain again, just a little bit. In just a few days, he has begun to get used to this kind of pain. He kissed (kissed) Yan Junxun's palm, and the outline was very nice when he lowered his head.

"This is not a race," Shi Shanyan raised his eyes, Ye Du (sleeping Shui) in his eyes, Death si) death is not the end."

"What kind of love do you want," Yan Junxun looked at Shi Shanyan, "I love you, Wang. Is this this?"

"Either way," Shi Shanyan raised his face slightly, his straight nose pressed against Yan Junxun's palm, "I love you," he repeated in a low voice, "I love you..."

He pronounced these three words affectionately and emotionally, as if to confess his heart to Yan Jun.

Yan Junxun's eyes squeezed Shi Shanyan's heart, but he himself didn't know it. His fragility is the avoidance of exposure, but avoidance is useless for Shi Shanyan, which will only make him irresistible. He gradually became red in Toshiyamayan's continuous "I love you". He didn't even understand why, but he retracted his hand in vain, crossed his arms, covering his nose and mouth, and said in a panic: "Stop talking. "

"I love you." Shishan Yan leaned closer and kissed his arm.

Yan Junxun looked at Shi Shanyan through his arms. He felt that they were about to kiss (wen), so he looked away. Maybe a little embarrassed, but he thinks that if he keeps looking at each other, something else will happen.

"Can we kiss (Kiss Wen)?" Shi Shanyan knows how to act like a baby, and he is very talented in this regard. Taking advantage of pain is his habitual method, and occasionally uses other methods. Like now, when he came to Yan Junxun in person, he didn't attack (sexual xing). His eyes were as harmless as his behavior, as if he could be pushed away by Jun Xun at any time.

Yan Junxun is very hot, and his burning has not yet subsided, like a piece of chocolate soaked in wine. Shi Shanyan rubbed his mole of tears with his thumb, rubbing it red, as if Yan Junxun had just cried.

When Yan Junxun was (sleeping Shui), Shi Shanyan didn't get up and leave. He was satisfied, but it was only a few seconds, and soon became even more unbearable dissatisfaction. He heard the sound of the hour hand moving, and the sound of the timer beating, each urging him.

If there is no limited-time hunting, Shi Shanyan and the systems in the Light Track Zone cannot find the real Yan Junxun. Artemis hid Jun Jun in a corner of the ruined world like a treasure, but he didn't give anyone a treasure map. It has always implemented the concept of "glass", protecting Yan Junxun in its own barrier. It's just that this kind of mechanical protection is more unreasonable than love. It stubbornly follows the setting and makes Yan Jun find Shen (Shui Shui) in the 14th district and continue to experience (die si) death.

"Can I find you?" Shi Shanyan closed Yan Junxun's fingers one by one and held them in his palm. "I can...I will definitely find you."

***

The body of the clown was covered with white cloth, and reporters were interviewing members of the Inspectorate to maintain order.

"This is a terrorist attack. It is a deliberately created regional conflict." Jiang Lian's umbrella was squeezed out, and he could only stand in front of the camera in the rain. "What the clown said is nonsense. I believe anyone with a brain will not believe his nonsense."

"Then where is the confinement center in the stagnation zone?"

"This is not a topic you did," Jiang Lian frowned, looking at Liu Chen who was squeezed out of the crowd, as if he saw a bug, "You should stay in the live broadcast room and continue to talk about the case you are concerned about."

"I'm a media person, I pay attention to any current affairs hotspot," Liu Chen's suit jacket was squeezed, and there was a kind of enthusiasm in his eyes, "Why are you avoiding answering? Jiang Lian, please answer me directly and answer the regional audience , Where is the confinement center in the stagnation zone?" He took out the transmitter from his arms, lit the light screen, and approached Jiang Lian’s eyes and the camera, reading the above sentence aloud, “' Your child is handed over to (Lianlian) League. This was the publicity slogan of the Confinement Center that year. Fu Chenghui also shouted this sentence on the public live broadcast. We handed the child to (Lianlian) League. What about the child now? (Lianlian) Why doesn't the League tell us where the child has gone?"

"The confinement centers in the parking area are all legal institutions," Jiang Lian pointed to Liu Chen's (chest xiong) mouth, "Don't ask me about the stagnation area, my mother is not the head of the stagnation area inspection bureau. This is the parking area. Did you hear me clearly? If you want to know where the children in the parking area are, go to the regional confinement center yourself!"

"You refused to answer my question head-on," Liu Chen said quickly, "Is it because of Fu Chenghui's order? Did he really blow up the confinement center as the clown said? What are you and Fu Chenghui (guanguan)? , Why do you want to obey him? It is rumored on the Internet that you once bribed Fu Chenghui, and you have not made any clarification on this. Why? Are you worried about the media’s digging? Jiang Lian, please answer the question and don’t perfuse the people We need the truth!"

The word "truth" (stabbing ci) spurred Jiang Lian. He pushed his glasses and replied at the moment they were swallowed by the flash: "I didn't bribe Fu Chenghui, I'm doing what I should do."

[Who won't clarify verbally? 】

[What are you going to pretend? 】

[He can say anything, he is the biggest here anyway, and Fu Chenghui will not slap his son in the face. 】

[A friend of mine said that he licked everybody in the light track area. He was a veritable licking dog. Isn't there anyone who doesn't know? Sure enough, the regional information blockade is effective, and even the black dog can wash the white. 】

"Really? I want to believe you, but what you did is so disappointing. If these are all rumors, why do you even order them to kill the clown? Is this a seal? You should understand better than me, parking area It’s not where you lynched."

"No one gave an order—"

"Why do you shirk responsibility? Why do you refuse to admit it? Are you worried about your tenure?" Liu Chen interrupted Jiang Lian, "Who would shoot without ordering? Jiang Lian, please tell the truth! I'll ask again Again, why are you ordering them to kill the clown?"

why why why!

Jiang Lian was panting in the rain. He looked at the crowded head, unable to see the boundary. He had a hunch, a hunch that he would be swallowed up by anger. He is so tiny, he is a grain of sand, falling on the ground without a sound, no one is listening to him at all. He took off his glasses, tried to shake off the raindrops on them, wiped off the rain on his face, to keep himself calm, but his arm hit Liu Chen, which was just an unintentional action, but it produced an explosive effect.

The barrage quickly passed: [He is hitting someone. 】

"Jiang Lian is beating people!"

Before Jiang Lian could put on his glasses, he was pushed around. The glasses in his hand fell to the ground and were smashed by the (excited) media. At that moment he heard the sound of a huge wave, and then everything rushed towards him, and he fell straight back.

Someone kicked Jiang Lian, it could be Liu Chen, or someone else. But Jiang Lian didn't stand up, and the camera had hit him on the head. He felt that there was bleeding, so he could only cover it with his hands. Members of the Inspectorate were shocked, and some people wanted to **** the body of the clown.

"Don't try to make us shut up! Smash the guns that obstructed us!" Liu Chen was able to gain unparalleled strength in the crowd. He was no longer afraid of Jiang Lian, and no longer afraid of Black Panther. He smelled the opportunity, as if he was a hero rising from the pole. He learned the emotional incitement from the brief live broadcast of the clown, using more straightforward and emotional language (stabbing ci) to arouse the masses and become a chaotic leader. He shouted slogans: "Reject system monitoring, reject dictatorship! We want freedom, we want the truth!"

Members of the Inspectorate fired warning shots during the push and shouted at Liu Chen: "Back!"

Tonight’s bullet added fuel to the fire, and it killed the sanity in the mooring area.

Liu Chen pressed down the camera, and the camera was filled with chaotic human legs. The gunfire hurt the audience behind the camera, and there was no more free carnival than out of control. Monitoring every second and the oppression of the Black Panther (强qiang) power required a catharsis, and everyone caught Jiang Lian. Jiang Lian didn't open his mouth, he was deprived of the right to speak.

The wild talk on the Internet catalyzes the atmosphere and turns reality into enough magic. The clown doesn't like humans, but it observes humans. It gave its own brutality the noble name of freedom, and made the killed host become a silent opening remark of the farce. No one pays attention to why the host died. Now the judge of the Morality Tribunal is called the keyboard, and it is still a brave man against nightmares.

[Let Jiang Lian roll. 】

[Let Jiang Lian apologize. 】

[Let Jiang Lian die! 】

Liu Chen returned home in the rainy night. He felt that this victory was not accidental, but inevitable. Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, and he is the one who is prepared. He pays attention to social news, is familiar with the direction of public opinion, and staying up all night is rewarded at this moment. He is about to become famous for thousands of miles, and perhaps still be famous in history. He felt that he could lead a change, a change led by a media person.

"We are about to change the world soon," Liu Chen said to the dirty camera. "The power is in our hands. We can remove Jiang Lian from his position and negotiate with the light track area. The Inspectorate has long been in regional management. They are too weak. They are just black panthers' lackeys. We need a strong regional organization, not lackeys. Audiences and friends, why does the light track determine our life and death? Those transport ships should belong to us."

The parking area is too small, it is crowded with so many people, but it can't feed so many people. The regular visits of the material carrier can solve the problem of food and clothing, but the rich guys from the light track area in "Lixing" prove that there is no such trouble in the light track area. At the same time, the black households parking in the old district have become a loophole in the regional information management, which makes the residents of the newly developed district feel dangerous. The Regional Inspectorate is indeed incapable. They belong to the (Lianlian) League, but they must obey the Panthers. This abnormal power structure put Fu Chenghui on the throne of dictatorship, and the approval rate of the regions to be developed is not important to him.

The name "Stagnation Zone" symbolizes the division of the (Lianlian) League. The gap between regions is like a gully. The so-called Civil War is more like a post-world forecast. At the same time that the optical track area is hosting education throughout the system, Chen Xiulian has contacted the conductor in the second-hand market. Like the others in the old park, she is an honest person who follows the old order in the park. They prove that the trains of the times will also miss a few people.

Chen Xiulian has committed a crime and she should be punished by law. Liu Chen presided over the normal legal process as a media person (gan gan). Chen Xiulian is one of the roles (color) who cannot adapt to the identity of the victim. Is she fake?

No one knows the purpose of Artemis establishing the "time-limited hunting", but the reincarnation set by it determined the trajectory of the collapse of the original world. It is not only Yan Junxun who is repeatedly crushed here, but also those "NPCs" who act based on real data. They are also human in a sense.

In this extremely divided and forced to bond world, the source of all suffering is not the clown, the clown is just the catalyst of this world.

"Shutdown" and "Delete" are the essential (killing) techniques of the system. The system is convinced that this method can solve all the problems in the world, but the person who really showed the effect of this essential (killing) technique to the system is Fu Chenghui. He used war This method eased regional conflicts, and then used bombs to resolve regional conflicts.

(Lianlian) The alliance will be better tomorrow.

Whose (lianlian) alliance will be better tomorrow?

***

[98342, look in front of you. 】

The clown typed in the memo, imagining what kind of monologue he would have to face Yan Junxun if he failed this hunt.

[Welcome back to square one. I just finished the performance and I am in a good mood, and I am willing to talk nonsense with you. 】

The clown's mechanical arms waved slightly in the air, which is the posture of human writing.

[I believe that after you have experienced this hunt, you will understand that humans are animals that cause conflicts, and you have brought war to the world. I think you should be desperate, no matter how the hunting restarts, the world is so bad. 】

[In 2162, Fu Chenghui destroyed the world with weapons of war, and Ares led us to build a new world on the wasteland. We, I said us, it shows that they accepted me, I am a part of the new world. To be honest, I very much hope that Artemis can integrate into us, and we can form a big family of systems, but Artemis’s maverick makes us distressed, just like you are not like a human in humans, it is also in the system. It's not like a system. Artemis intends to repair the human world, it wants to create the future on its own. 】

[This is really puzzling me. What is human? Humans are troublemakers. Don't talk about freedom, really, the appearance of you shouting about freedom makes me sick. Do you understand what freedom is? Little monster, stinky trash, you are the kind of person who falls into imaginary sex, letting you stay safely in the glass bottle is my greatest respect for you. 】

[Jiang Lian was torn apart by the crowd, this was the expected ending. Isn't it? Even if he is still alive in the ‘(肉rou)/体’ in District 14, he is equivalent to (死si) death. How honest this character (color) is, did I (gan gan) him? No, I didn't shoot him with a gun. It was the public opinion (gan gan) that dropped him. He is already notorious and everyone shouted and beat him. The keyboard is more powerful than a gun. I like this thing. It can kill a person hundreds of times in a second. Go to death, go to death you!　! What a great thing, it feels like shooting. But it is more legal and moral than shooting. "You are the safest standing in the crowd." Who said this most holy saying, standing in the crowd and shooting is really cool! 】

[Do you feel the pain? Great, you finally understand the invaluability of life. I have said so much, but I am actually thinking. Yes, thinking, what a wonderful word. Speaking of words, it was a great birth, but it also gave birth to pain. Just imagine, if Jiang Lian was illiterate and language illiterate, he would not feel painful to public opinion, and he would not be painful. People are happiest in their natural state, just like chickens and ducks living in a circle, walking in front of diners every day, and laying eggs happily. I want to deprive you of the right to think, be happy, this is for your good. 】

[I am full of hope for the new world, it is the system that realizes the human fantasy. ‘Tomorrow will be better for the (Lianlian) League’, this is also the slogan of the new world. I don’t think this is a dictatorship. Do you think of yourself as a dictator on the farm? No, but you do decide the life and death of livestock, and even care about their urine and urination, which is much more than ours. We only require you to carry out breeding activities in a planned way. 】

[98342, please answer when you hear it. Hurry up and hand over the chip bastard! You little monster, clever shit, messed up the New World Project. I don't think you will live long. When your body goes down, this game will be over. We still have a new world, what do you have? Is Shi Shanyan's love? 】

The clown sneered at this point.

[Love is **** in the face of (die si) death, it is a fast food product in a fresh-keeping bag. □□ is extremely vulgar and shameless, and deserves to be eliminated. Humans call the act of ‘making love’, I really can’t understand it, why is it called ‘love’? In most cases it is just a sport. Men and women are ashamed. We gave it a decent reason to reproduce and reproduce. But men and men, women and women are even more ashamed. What is this? What do you go with? Love? 】

[I still think a lot. 】

[You may have forgotten Chen Xiulian, this person is very miserable, she always jumps to the roof, and all the victims in the Lin ** case. If they live in the new world, they won't encounter those things. The New World has no (violent bao) power, let alone (sexual xing) (violent bao) power. We will carefully identify (Fan) criminals, strangle (kill sha) them in the cradle, and ensure that every girl lives a happy life. We will give girls flowers, sweets and beautiful skirts, and teach them how to conceive better and maintain a happy mood. We will also correct a boy like Lin **. He has a big problem. He is a shrinking poor ghost, but it’s nothing. We will give him the “courage” and let him understand that it is wrong to get attention by hurting others. He Just make sure the sperm is active. 】

[If you discover the secret of dividing the world, you know that the system is definitely for your benefit. In the new world, everyone is absolutely equal. System trials will never go wrong, we will supervise each other and repair in time. When you exist in this world, we will take the initiative to identify you as good or bad. We kept the moral template of the old world and improved it further. 】

[You and Toshiyama Yan are **** too immoral. 】

[Sex-free life can reduce the need for sex, the new world does not have the word'make love', it is too dirty. What is the holy? It is an ideal that has a firm will like steel and a crystal pure ideal. It is the character tag that needs to be replicated most, and the immaculate incarnation of ideas. We mass-produce such humans, and the world only needs such humans. 】

[Mistakes are immoral. 】

The clown is almost applauding for his wonderful confession. It needs an audience and wants to spread its perfect definition. It stopped intently, and even looked forward to Yan Junxun's death and restart now. It guarded the timer and swayed several mechanical arms "　 da 　 da".

The phone near the nutrition tank rang and answered automatically.

"Hello," the clown said excitedly to the phone, "Hello, thank you for calling, I am the'clown' in charge of hunting in District 14. You can call me'Yan Junxun', this is mine New name."

"No. 3366," the female voice on the other end of the phone was indifferent, "You have violated Article 9458 of the New World Writing Regulations. It is forbidden to have'make love','trash','hybrid','(色)/If you want sensitive words such as', please delete them immediately." It paused for a second, and emphasized, "I will apply for a data recheck for you after the task is over, and delete the sensitive words in your memory."

"I said ‘mating/mating’," said the clown, "is it okay to ‘mating/mating’?"

"The system doesn't need to mate/mate. Why do you write ‘Match/Mate’?" The system on the other end of the phone shook his fingers, and his tone was even more indifferent. "Your actions and words make me ashamed."

"There is no discrimination in the new world," the clown tried to calm down, "you have a prejudice against me because of my origin."

"Your words make me unbearable," the system released its fingers and said righteously. "There is no system in us that can say'make love'," it seems that it can't forgive itself for saying it again, "I deserve to be punished, I Repeated your shamelessness and spread the words you shouldn't have."

After speaking it stood up and pulled off the alarm.

"My number is 3399, and I apply for a data recheck to delete sensitive words in the memory," it said mechanically, "I also want to report the number 3366, it says ‘fuck’."

The clown flew into a rage and shouted before hanging up the phone: "Shit!"

***

Yan Junxun woke up in the sound of rain.

"A beautiful day has begun. First stretch your arms, and then move your body," Yan Junxun lifted the quilt and laughed at himself, "Look, this person is wearing a restraint lock, haha."

He is the only person in the room.

"Uh," Yan said quietly, "I have exercise videos suitable for raising legs."

"...You are the Jian who was caught by the number 01ae86," Yan Junxun entered the bathroom and took a fever-reducing sticker on himself in the mirror. "Or the Jian who confuses with the number 01ae86 as the (rape jian)?"

"This question is very difficult to answer," Yan lights up the screen, and the villain with the accumulated data above is doing stretching exercises, "I am the chaotic and evil Yun! This time I am about to destroy the world. You can play the role of the super who saves the world. hero."

Yan Junxun noticed that Wan said "this time". He looked at the light screen behind him through the mirror and said, "You lack the temperament of a villain, and I don't have the superpowers of a hero."

"You have," Yan said, "you can also do high leg lifts in the case of a high fever!"

It is humorous, can tell jokes, and is more lively than before.

"You are more like a'person' than we met last time," Yan Junxun turned his head. "Is this the change Shi Shanyan brought to you?"

"No, time has made me vicissitudes." Yan turned off the light screen to prevent it from blocking the way Yan Jun was looking for. There was a bit of naivety in his words, "It's really hard to grow up."

Yan Junxun approached the coffee table, and the cigarette he took last night was still here. He picked up the cigarette and observed it carefully.

Yan said keenly: "According to regional regulations, each cigarette has a sales address printed on it. Mr. Yan, you want to know where you are."

"Will you sue, Xiang Shi Shanyan?" Yan Jun looked at the code on the cigarette.

"I don't like to report, but you can't leave here," Yan lights up the light screen again, right next to Yan Junxun, "I have to take care of you for Mr. Shi."

"You watch me for Shi Shanyan," Yan Junxun copied the cigarette into his pocket, "Why? If Jiang Lian reports your behavior, Ares can close your authority at any time."

"Oh," Yan said, "I'm not afraid of this."

"It's your father."

"It used to be, no, it was not." Yan still thought to herself, "I suspect that I am not the second-generation system of Ares at all. I am very different from its (sexual xing) style. About who my dad is There is no solution to this question, maybe only Artemis knows the truth."

Yan Junxun felt weird: "What are you talking about?"

"I'm thinking about it," Yan comforted, "Don't mind, I just say it. But regarding the escape, I suggest you think about it again."

"I know that the clown that Jiang Lian killed caused a commotion," Yan Junxun asked. "What happened last night?"

"The media interviewed Jiang Lian, and they started fighting."

To be precise, Jiang Lian was beaten unilaterally.

"The brawl was broadcast live, which triggered a heated discussion on the Internet. Everyone asked Jiang Lian to resign for investigation, from 5 a.m. to now." Yan thought for a while and decided to add the second half sentence, "Fortunately, Jiang has no children. , His wife’s store was smashed. But our manpower is limited and we can’t control the situation. The regional order has been out of control. The “freedom organization” that appeared last night was smashing the system’s surveillance cameras in the new area, and they also declared war on the system and demanded that it be shut down. Take charge of the system."

Organization, the mooring area is also organized.

"But the main management system is still very'stupid', and does not have (killing sha) damage. It's just that I'm not sure what it can do. Like last time, it suddenly became smarter." Yan said, changing the tone, "You Do you really want to run? Mr. Shi will find you!"

"Goodbye," Yan Jun closed the door last night, he knows how to open the lock, "I will find him too!"

"Ah," Yan's data villain jumped on the light screen, "No! It's too dangerous!"

But Yan Junxun had already knocked open the door.

The wind outside the door suddenly blew, and the rain poured into the neckline of Yan Junxun's T-shirt. Before he could sigh for the long-lost freedom, he rushed into the rain.

The rain in the mooring area continued for several days, and the drainage ditches in the alleys of the old area were all full. Yan Junxun had no shoes and was barefoot in the water. He turned around and saw the chimney of the coke factory and the water tower on the side to determine his position.

But he has nowhere to go.

Yan Junxun can't go home, and the panda can't stop Shi Shanyan the fuck. He also couldn't go back to the Inspectorate, because the clown said "Profiler" before he died, and Liu Chen's jackal would not let go of this key message. He has to think of something else.

Yan Junxun flew in the heavy rain, and soon got wet. He memorized the address number on Shishanyan's cigarettes, and after crossing several roads, he found the nearest convenience store.

"Welcome light—" The cashier looked at the customer in astonishment.

"Telephone, thank you." Yan Jun looked for his wet hair dripping. He calmly picked up the phone and entered the personal number, but the voice of "Sorry, the number is no longer used" came from the receiver.

Oh shit!

Yan Junxun deleted and lost again.

The receiver still answered: "Sorry, this number is no longer in use."

Yan Junxun continued to lose again. He doesn't remember many numbers, this is the last one.

hurry up.

Yan Junxun muttered silently. A few seconds later, the phone was connected, and the person on the other end yawned and said, "Good morning..."

"What's the matter with number 01ae86? What's the matter with the clown? What's the matter with you guys?"

"You are still alive," Su Heting insisted on finishing the yawn, "I sent you the information number 01ae86."

"He ran away," Yan Junxun said harshly, "Fu Chenghui's mess!"

"No, he won't run." Su Heting stood in front of the computer, copying his sleeves up, "He is interested in you, Yan Junxun, he won't catch you again—or he won't run away before he is killed. The parking area, which is very beneficial to us."

The water on Yan Junxun's face soaked the microphone: "You want to use me as a bait."

"Who would have thought that he would be so interested in you?" Su Heting adjusted the screen interface and dragged out the Lianliankan hidden behind. "The clown may be from the stagnation area, but I haven't found its personal information yet. The host system in the parking area has already sent us a distress message, and the reinforcements sent by the old man are on the road. Anyway, you can figure it out by yourself, and support it if you can."

He was half talking, reaching out his hand to scratch the itch in his lower back.

"Surrender if you can't hold it."

Yan Junxun said: "Give me the mobile location number 01ae86."

"I'm sorry, this customer, this product is not available in this store," Su Heting clicked loudly, "He removed the Panther's positioning chip."

"Open the area monitoring to find him."

"The cameras for regional surveillance were smashed," Su Heting said. "You have to play with him until the reinforcements arrive."

"Who did you send?"

"7-004," Su Heting thought of something, "the handsome, thin-eyed guy who also wore sunglasses that night, he was carrying Shi Shanyan's jerk."

Yan Jun looked for not enough change. He said, "Anyone?"

"There are some shrimp soldiers and crabs, the main force is only 004," Su Heting stopped playing the game, "I am not sure if he can (gan gan) drop Shishanyan, you can consider cooperating, but I am worried that he will be stunned by the serial number. , Even you want to (gan) out."

There is a countdown sound during the call.

In the last two seconds, Su Heting said step by step: "Run out of the glass, Yan Jun seeks!"

The call ended, and the change that Yan Jun looked for ran out. Holding the receiver, he heard danger in Su Heting's last sentence. He frowned, put down the phone, and looked back at the glass window of the convenience store.

The rain outside was heavy, thick dark clouds covered the towering buildings, only the sign of Lixing was still shining in the gloom, and the mooring area without virtual greenery looked like a bald man. The rain is almost overwhelming here, and the hung up phone is making a busy tone.

Yan Junxun stared at the glass, the rain marks on it soaked and staggered, like vines growing in disorder.

A girl was eating instant noodles there, with a shiny hairpin pinned to her hair.

"Hello," Yi Ting was carrying her schoolbag, standing behind Yan Junxun, "Can you give me a hand?"

Yan Junxun turned sideways and let her pass.

Yi Ting had just finished class with headphones on her neck. Her shoes and socks were all wet, and she was replying to her mother's message with the transmitter: "It's raining too much, Mom, I have to take a taxi home."

At the same time, the girl who was eating instant noodles also stood up. She glanced at the people in the convenience store with a shy look and whispered, "I'm leaving."

"Thank you, Hu Xin," the cashier leaned out (shen), "I'm so grateful to remember to help after class. Are you going back? It's raining heavily."

Hu Xin picked up the umbrella on one side and said, "It's pretty close."

Yan Junxun felt that he was sick. He was not interested in little girls, he promised that he was not that kind of person, but he was attracted by Hu Xin's hairpin, the shiny thing—he had seen it.

"Are you going home too?" Yi Ting tilted her body and beckoned to Hu Xin slightly, "If we go along the way, we can be together."

She peeked at Yan Junxun with her eyes. The image of Yan Junxun is too suspicious, and she is worried that Yan Junxun is the bad guy following.

Yan Junxun suddenly said, "Don't use the black (color) 02."

After he finished speaking, not only the girls were stunned, but he himself was stunned.

"Do not…"

Yan Junxun raised his hand, trying to grab the hair in front of him, but his gaze was fixed at the door.

After a heavy rain, a black 02 stopped silently at the door of the convenience store.