Volume 12: The Flower of Fairy Tale Hell (72)
After Cong Lan was angry, Yi Ling estimated the time of the minister's action, and then he was very unceremonious to smash the old nest of the "Original Sin" organization, saying that they were moving his prey, and he was very! Not very good! Happy!
Mr. San seemed to be in a diplomatic position within the "Original Sin" organization. He hurried out to smooth things over. His sincere apology was extremely good. He quickly found Feng Rong, who was "lost" in an irrelevant place, and returned it to Yiling. He obscurely promised that he would guarantee the safety of Feng Rong, Han Lu and Ai Tianjun and others in the future, and also underestimated the role Cong Lan played in it, as if Feng Rong was lost himself. Yiling had already known their tricks and was still following the flow, so he just acted and sneered at them three times. The implication was also very simple - next time, it would be not as simple as smashing the situation.
So both sides were satisfied. Mr. San was satisfied that the hyena did not pursue the matter anymore. Yiling was satisfied that there were no mistakes in their behavior. The two parties with different hearts looked at each other and thought about it. The atmosphere between the moment was very harmonious.
Finally, Mr. Third invited Hyenas to attend the tea party tonight, and also hinted that the Pope and the Twelve Bishops would appear, so the scene was definitely not as corrupt as last night. Yi Ling thought that if it was corrupt, Assistant Lin should have a cart of the anti-pornography and anti-illegal operation team of the Ling Security Bureau came in and killed you. After receiving the invitation, Yi Ling took Feng Rong back to the room on the grounds of rest, and asked them to send supper directly in. Just call him at the tea party time.
Just when Mr. San thought that the hyena was finally giving up, Yi Ling suddenly turned around and asked him about who Cong Lan’s “work” was. His smile seemed quite scary. Mr. San suddenly said: “..." It’s not enough to steal three of them. Are you planning to continue robbing?!
Of course, Yi Ling was not interested in Cong Lan's "works", but just pretended to be like that, saying that there was a reason for him to stay here, so Cong Lan, as the only person who came to provoke him, undoubtedly became a living target. Who could she be shot if she didn't get caught?
After throwing the blame for Cong Lan, Yiling took Feng Rong away in a stern manner. He did not let the minister show his face throughout the whole process, and completed the task of attracting hatred and attracting attention to the fullest.
But as soon as he returned to the room, Yiling Zhangyang's temperament suddenly disappeared. He let go of Feng Rong's hand and felt like he was touching a red soldering iron. Feng Rong: "..." Sometimes he really wanted to know how gentle Lin Yingkong, who was like water in front of him, could scare people like this...
"Minister, did you go smoothly just now?" Yiling asked.
When Feng Rong heard this, he immediately thought of the scene he saw in the room of Wang Yue and Shi Shanyi, and his face became strange. Yiling was originally quite confident in the minister, but when he saw this, he felt a sudden shock, "Is there anything unexpected?"
"There was no accident..." Feng Rong said carefully, "I searched several important places and sent back all the information for Yingkong and the others to analyze. They will send the analysis results back later."
Yi Ling breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that there is no accident. Did you find any special discovery?"
Feng Rong felt a little headache when she thought of Luo Cheng in that secret room, "It's a bit... let's talk about it later." Luo Cheng was just a wanted order from the senior staff within the Ling Security Bureau. He was too dangerous, so there was no need to let the lower-level officials take the risk of arresting him. Although Yiling is the deputy leader of a field team, he is obviously not within the scope of the senior staff.
Yiling understood his meaning and stopped asking questions. Instead, he asked Feng Rong where he searched. If there were any missing, they could find another opportunity to search for the rest. Tomorrow night is the fairy tale night held by the "Original Sin" organization. All the participating members will attend with their "works". The arrest was also scheduled at that time. It is already past six o'clock in the evening, and the time for the action is only more than twenty hours. The Pope of "Original Sin" has set his sights on Yiling and obviously wants him to do something. In this way, the opportunity for them to collect evidence is not as many as they imagined.
Yiling and Feng Rong were talking, and Han Lu and Ai Tianjun, who had come back early, suddenly walked out of the room. They were originally lying to make up for sleep, but they got up after hearing the movement. Yiling was halfway through asking, and looked up and saw Han Lu, and the remaining half of the words stuck in their throats and couldn't come out. Feng Rong was a little puzzled when she saw this: "What's wrong?"
Yi Ling's face turned red as soon as she pulled her face, "Cough cough... it's okay."
"Oh." It seemed that it was not a matter of mission. Feng Rong did not ask, but just pondered for a moment, and said, "Tianjun, Yiling and I will attend the tea party of 'original sin' tonight. Are you and Han Lu doing us a favor?"
Ai Tianjun was stunned, then nodded, "Well, as you order."
In the city of j City, on the street where the J1 branch of Ling Security Bureau is located, the night is low, and half of the line is left in the sky, while the streets are already dimly lit, shining with each other.
Tao Youjing went into a supermarket and bought a pack of cigarettes. She didn't walk back. She stood at the door and smoked two, with a little fireworks on her fingertips. The smoke filled her face, which made her delicate face inexplicably depressed, as if the storm was about to come, calm and dangerous.
When the second cigarette was finished smoking, Tao Youjing snatched the cigarette butts on the trash can, threw it in, and then looked around. There was a tall and thin figure under the eaves of one of the shops, as if he had been standing there for a long time. Tao Youjing's eyes swept past, and when he turned back, he could no longer see the figure, but Tao Youjing still put the cigarette box in his pocket and went in that direction.
Tao Youjing calmly judged the route based on the experience in her memory, turned around and passed by a grocery store, thinking that the hair salon was dirty, so she should turn left here. The store was playing the old song "Xiaoyao Sigh", so she walked through the middle of the two old brands opposite... After nearly ten minutes of a walk, Tao Youjing walked to the open space behind a mall. There were dilapidated houses nearby, with wires and extended rain awnings. The balcony was intricately blocking the view. There was no surveillance camera, and there was no place to snipe. Tao Youjing finished judging and his eyes fell on the young man opposite - this man had a very young and sunny but no distinctive face. Ordinary people looked at it and thought it was pretty good, but when they thought about it, they probably couldn't recall his appearance.
If the members of the field team of the General Office were present, I'm afraid they had already taken out all the weapons at this time, because the man in front of him who met Tao Youjing was no one else, but Luo Cheng who they were thinking about arresting!
Not far behind Luo Cheng, there was a slender figure half hidden in the shadow. Only the mobile phone screen emitted a faint white light, illuminating half of his lonely and proud face - that was Yan Hao.
Tao Youjing took his gaze back from Yan Hao and looked at Luo Cheng who had not met for more than two years. Instead, the other party greeted him enthusiastically, smiling as if he was quite happy, "Long time no see, little mirror~ Are you doing well recently?"
Tao Youjing said in a cold tone: "Don't you know how I am doing?"
"I know more or less, after all, how lonely it would be without you in the psychology community~" Luo Cheng's eyes rumbling, "But I'm just caring about you routinely. Don't you think I did anything to you, right?"
Tao Youjing took out the cigarette case and lighter, lit a cigarette and took a sip, and then said, "You know best if you did something."
"It's very impolite to me to use psychological induction. After all, I'm also your senior." Luo Cheng said with all the words.
Tao Youjing looked at him coldly, and the chill in his eyes was almost cut like a knife to the man in front of him who was smiling. "Whether it is you or your followers, I only have one request anyway," his voice sank, and he said word by word: "It's far away from me and Hua Qi... one, dot."
Luo Cheng's eyes flashed, "Oh, Xiao Mirror is angry. It seems that someone has done too much."
Tao Youjing didn't say anything anymore, just smoked a cigarette silently, and the meaning was very simple - either say something useful or get away.
"The older you grow, the less adorable it is..." Luo Cheng curled his lips, looking at him with regret, "I would have loved to be my student, those mediocre talents... tsk," he showed a toothache expression, "It will only cause me trouble, and ask me to clean up the mess. I really don't know how to respect teachers."
Tao Youjing then reacted and asked suspiciously: "Is that your apprentice?"
Luo Cheng suddenly became innocent again, "What apprentice? Which one are you talking about?"
Tao Youjing's eyes darkened. He was sure that Luo Cheng must have been in J City for a while, and it was probably just dealing with the matter of the "original sin" organization, but he was not sure whether Luo Cheng was on the side of the "original sin" organization or helping to eradicate the "original sin"?
"You have many apprentices?" Tao Youjing asked inadvertently.
Luo Cheng thought about it and said even more regretfully: "There are many in name, but there is no one who can inherit my legacy like you... Well, the one who rebels does not count."
The betrayed? Tao Youjing's mind quickly turned, "When I was seventeen years old, you said you had taken an apprentice."
"That..." Luo Cheng rubbed his chin and suddenly blinked at Tao Youjing: "Guess where is he now?"
Tao Youjing said coldly: "If he doesn't mess with me, what will I pay attention to him?"
Luo Cheng smiled meaningfully, "I'll give you a reminder, little mirror, if you want to survive, find Shennong Tears. There is only one Shennong Tears left in this world."
Tao Youjing's face changed slightly, "What about Hua Qi?" What he wanted to save was Hua Qi!
Luo Cheng didn't say anything, but just smiled mysteriously at him. Tao Youjing was a little out of control and said, "Luo Cheng! Tell me, what is the key to Hua Qishi?!"
Chapter completed!