Is this "him" the same person as the "him" who ordered Fang Ling to kill her?

An Ruqiao tried to think of all the characters who had appeared in Zhou Yang's story, and asked tentatively: "Su Ye?"

"If only Su Ye would be fine." Zhou Yang sat on the ground, grabbed a handful of sand in his hand and released it. "I can do it myself, but it's a pity that I can't."

"Didn't Fang Ling join rl?" An Ruqiao asked a seemingly irrelevant question.

"No. She doesn't even know what the organization is. Speaking of which, how do you prove that you are a member of the organization? You seem to be quite close to that little policeman, right?"

"I really can't prove it. I am considered a senior member of the organization and I don't have any tattoos." An Ruqiao spread his hands.

"Besides the slogan 'pray for theapocalypse' that everyone in the organization shouts, I also know some confidential information, but I can't reveal that to you."

Zhou Yang was silent for a while. In fact, he didn't even know the phrase "pray for theapocalypse".

"Okay, I believe you for now." Zhou Yang said, "Anyway, as long as you can deal with that 'him', it doesn't matter even if you are an undercover agent from the police."

An Ruqiao heard something was wrong.

"You don't know who 'he' is? Who is your upline?"

An Ruqiao was in a bad mood. She thought she had caught a small fish, but when she caught it, she found it was a shrimp covered in fish skin.

"I only know that 'he' is Su Ye's upline. He has been giving orders to Fang Ling through Su Ye. Fang Ling will tell me everything. As for my upline... he is dead."

rl usually uses a single line of communication from superiors to subordinates, and basically does not use telephone calls. It is a bit like the spies during the Republic of China.

"Is your upline dead?" An Ruqiao thought for a while and then asked: "Professor Pei?"

"You don't need to worry about this. The content of our transaction is as long as you find out that person and destroy all the information he has about Fang Ling."

"The transaction should be an exchange of equal value, right? What compensation can you give me?"

"Isn't it considered reward if I don't kill you?"

"Haha." An Ruqiao sneered after hearing this.

Zhou Yang also knew that his words might be a bit unconvincing. "What do you want?"

An Ruqiao felt that Zhou Yang, the little shrimp who was no longer online, probably couldn't get what she wanted. But she still had to ask, and if she could catch the "him" Su Ye had online, she wouldn't be able to get it.

Consider it a loss.

"Tell me all the information you have about the organization's headquarters or branches."

"This..." Zhou Yang was a little embarrassed. After thinking about it, he said to An Ruqiao: "Okay. I do have one in my hand..."

Zhou Yang was about to say something, but was interrupted by a harsh noise from the radio.

Lakeside Park is being renovated and constructed, and the radio broadcasts from the previous operation were not dismantled. Now they were brought in by the police to negotiate with Zhou Yang, a "kidnapper and murderer."

The police arrived quickly, taking Fang Ling and Li/Peng with them.

When Li/Peng received the notice from the police, he was originally unwilling to come over. But after hearing that his son had been dug out from the ground of Zhou Yang's house and had been sent to first aid, he rushed over quickly.

When he came up, he slapped Fang Ling. "Look at your 'good bestie'!"

Judging from the situation, Li/Peng really didn’t know that he was cheated.

Fang Ling, who was pretending to be innocent and hoping that Zhou Yang would not confess her, covered her slapped face and cried so hard.

The police couldn't just watch Li/Peng beating Fang Ling, so they quickly tried to dissuade her, saying that Fang Ling was also a victim.

Xie Jingchen, who knew that Fang Ling was not a good person, was playing with the radio station in the tourist service center of Lakeside Park.

As soon as a key was dialed, harsh noise spread from all the loudspeakers in the park, and everyone present covered their ears in unison.

The noise covered up the sound of the steel bars loosening and sliding on the scaffolding.

A steel bar fell from the 32-meter-high hot spring hotel under construction and hit An Ruqiao and Zhou Yang.

An Ruqiao, who has extremely sensitive hearing, was tortured by the noise. When the steel bar fell, the moment he saw the steel bar, before his brain could react, he rolled backwards subconsciously.

Then, he saw Zhou Yang dying in front of his eyes.

The steel bar penetrated Zhou Yang who was sitting on the ground against the wall, pinning Zhou Yang to the ground like a harpooned fish.

An Ruqiao's pupils dilated after escaping the disaster. When he looked up, he saw an invisible figure upstairs. After looking down, he noticed that An Ruqiao was looking up at him and quickly disappeared.

An Ruqiao got up and went to check Zhou Yang's condition first.

The blood stained the gravel on the ground red, and the area stained red continued to expand.

The puncture pierced Zhou Yang's trachea, leaving him completely speechless. He could only make some "ho ho" breath sounds as he was dying.

The steel bar penetrated the chest and lungs, and the amount of bleeding exceeded 2500ml. This kind of injury...

It's hopeless.

Zhou Yang's limbs twitched uncontrollably as he was dying of consciousness. He died soon after.

An Ruqiao climbed up the stairs. The building was not completely built yet. The stairs in the building only had steps and no hand guards.

The steps were littered with gravel and covered with a lot of dust. Footprints could be seen on some steps, but the footprints were only those of people going upstairs, not those going downstairs.

When we reached the roof, there was no one left. The dust footprints spread from the stairwell to the edge of the rooftop. They circled a few times at the edge of the rooftop where it was connected to the scaffolding, and then disappeared.

An Ruqiao stuck his head out to take a look. Downstairs was Zhou Yang's body penetrated by steel bars. Farther away, there was a man wearing a mask and a baseball cap. He looked back at An Ruqiao and towards the woods.

Run inside.

At this time, a voice came from the loudspeaker on the nearby telephone pole: "Crime Zhou Yang, you have been surrounded! Please release the hostages as soon as possible!"

At this point, something seemed to have happened on the radio. When some strange "bang" and "dong" noises were made, the voice on the radio changed to Fang Ling's.

"Zhou Yang! Zhou Yang! I'm Fang Ling! I already know the bad things you did..."

Fang Ling's voice was intermittent, mixed with sobs, "We... We have known each other for so many years... You have always been my best friend... I believe you just did something wrong temporarily, please surrender as soon as possible! I

I will write you a letter of understanding!”

The police actually brought Fang Ling here, trying to influence Zhou Yang, the "evil kidnapper", and sang along with her in shame.

Zhou Yang could no longer hear him.

An Ruqiao was in a very bad mood, and the corners of her mouth were drooping.

She touched the tiny wound on her neck that had been scratched by Zhou Yang and had begun to scab. She took out the disinfectant alcohol pad she had brought with her from her pants pocket and wiped it. Then she turned and went downstairs, following the old instructions.

Sign in and walk to the Visitor Service Center.


Chapter completed!