It was past one o'clock in the morning, sixteen minutes had passed since the tracker's position stopped, and it had been three minutes since they had arrived here.
Ye Hanzhi's people surrounded the entire courtyard from the outside.
Following his order, the voice came out through the headset, and everyone rushed forward.
The yard was quickly searched, and when they entered the first floor and searched each room, Tang Zhixi went directly upstairs.
There is only one room upstairs, and the door is facing the stairs.
After Tang Zhixi went up, she kicked the door open.
When she was about to walk in, Ye Hanzhi pulled her and entered the room first. Tang Zhixi followed closely behind.
Afterwards, Lu Shang and He Yuzhe also entered the room.
The four of them looked through every possible hiding place in the room, but they didn't even see any clothes, let alone anyone.
If there weren't footprints in the yard and there wasn't even a speck of dust in the house, we wouldn't be sure anyone had been here.
"Third Master, there is no one on the first floor." Li Huo came up to report.
Tang Zhixi walked to the window, stood for a while, and completely opened the half-open curtains.
At the very edge of the window sill, there was an empty goblet with a piece of paper pressed under it. The tracker was placed next to it.
Tang Zhixi held down the goblet with one hand and pulled out the note with the other hand.
It says: See you later.
The signature is a time: 00:56
There is another word below: Inkstone.
When Ye Hanzhi and the others saw this note, they couldn't help but look at the time.
It's one o'clock now.
No one spoke. He Yuzhe, Li Huo and Lu Shang turned around and left. Immediately, there were sounds from downstairs of people searching the bamboo forest and blocking the surrounding arteries.
They arrived at the outskirts of the bamboo forest at one o'clock, which meant that the people in the yard left four minutes before they arrived at the outskirts.
I noticed the tracker, so I ran away.
Tang Zhixi looked at the note in her hand, which was obviously provocative, maybe a warning, a warning to her. After a moment, she held the note in her palm. At the same time, she pressed her hand hard on the goblet.
The cup was broken.
Ye Hanzhi frowned, and immediately grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand over. The middle finger and ring finger were stuck into the broken glass, and blood dripped down the fingers directly onto the floor.
Tang Zhixi looked the same as usual, but Ye Hanzhi felt her suppressed emotions, so he stayed with her and did not go out.
But he didn't expect that she would go so far as to hurt herself.
Feeling the pain, Tang Zhixi became more awake and did not let herself lose control. Maybe it was not only the pain, but also the temperature of Ye Hanzhi's palm, which made her calm down a little.
Ye Hanzhi quickly pulled the person downstairs, out of the yard, walked a long distance, and got into the car.
He walked so fast that Tang Zhixi almost couldn't keep up.
After finding a medical kit from the car, he asked Tang Zhixi to sit in the passenger seat while he stood outside the car. He then turned on the light on his mobile phone and let her hold it for lighting.
Tang Zhixi looked at Ye Hanzhi.
Ye Hanzhi frowned. In the past, he always looked at him with gentle eyebrows, but now he had a stern look on his face, which was scary. He held his hand very carefully, holding tweezers in the other hand, and slowly broke it into pieces.
The glass was pulled out of the fingers.
Then she saw Ye Hanzhi's eyebrows knitting deeper.
She lowered her head and saw that blood was coming out after she pulled out the glass with her finger.
Ye Hanzhi pursed his lips and said nothing, lowering his head to disinfect, apply medicine, and wrap gauze.
"Well." Tang Zhixi thought about it for a while. She really didn't have much experience in telling people not to be angry, so she worded it carefully and said, "Don't be angry."
Ye Hanzhi tied the gauze and finally looked up at Tang Zhixi.
"Well, the quality of that cup is so poor that I didn't even try hard." Tang Zhixi explained dryly.
Ye Hanzhi looked at her for a while and couldn't help but flicked her forehead: "There are quite a few reasons."
Tang Zhixi wanted to say "it's true", but thought for a while and didn't say anything.
Seeing that she didn't refute, Ye Hanzhi didn't hold on to the matter, and his expression became slightly better.
The two of them were quiet for a while, both thinking about the people searching around them.
After a while, Tang Zhixi said: "I was wrong. If I didn't put the tracker, but captured the woman, even if I couldn't ask anything, it would be considered as a powerful enemy and I had broken one of their wings. This step was taken
It’s too risky.”
"You are right." Ye Hanzhi said, "If I knew that I could catch the person behind Creation 319, I would do the same. Failure to catch them is not a matter of strategy, there is a certain amount of luck involved. They found out
I caught the tracker and removed it promptly.”
Ye Hanzhi's wording is very interesting, deliberately emphasizing the words "the leader behind 319".
Of course Tang Zhixi knew that he did it on purpose, but she did not refute but acquiesced.
Of course she knew, with Ye Hanzhi's mind, he must have known that the woman knew her. And she was so sure that by following that woman, they could find their master. He must have also guessed that he and the master behind him had some connection.
How could he not know things that Li Huo could see through?
But if she didn't say anything, he wouldn't ask, and just chose to believe her.
However, he specifically emphasized that "the person behind 319" probably also wanted to confirm whether the "master" she mentioned and the "leader who created 319" were the same person.
So she acquiesced.
Qianye always only listens to that man's orders, and Qianye only stays with that man. So where Qianye is, that man must be there.
And with that man's character, he has to be in a dominant position in everything he does. He will not come to a place like this to run errands for others, so there will be no cooperative relationship between him and others.
319 can only be led by him.
In fact, if she hadn't met that woman Qianye today, Tang Zhixi wouldn't have known that potion 319 was related to that man.
She should have noticed it a long time ago. The man spent time in the laboratory every day, and every time he looked at himself, he smelled of medicine. And if you calculate 319,319.
It should have been March 19th of that year.
The man picked himself up.
The potion she worked so hard to check and the man turned out to be the same person
So, that incident was also because of her, she was the one who killed him.
"Zhixi? Zhixi"
Tang Zhixi suddenly came back to her senses when she heard Ye Hanzhi's voice and looked at him.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Ye Hanzhi asked.
Tang Zhixi lowered her gaze, pressed her eyebrows and said, "It's okay, maybe I'm a little tired."
"Sleep in the car for a while? Or should I take you back first?"
"Get some sleep. In case there is any news."
"OK."
Ye Hanzhi leveled his seat a little, covered her with his coat, then rubbed the top of her head and said, "Go to sleep."
Tang Zhixi closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep amidst the mess of thoughts in her head.
She had a dream about that man.
I dreamed that the man was sitting beside my bed, but I couldn't see his face clearly.
She heard the man's voice, which was very gentle: "Call me Yinghuo."
"Yinghuo?"
"Well, Yinghuo refers to Mars." The man said patiently, "My name has the character '皠' in it, and the five elements belong to earth. Yinghuo belongs to fire, and fire generates earth."
After dreaming about this, Tang Zhixi suddenly woke up.
She opened her eyes and waited for a while, only to realize that the sky was already bright and gray. She was sweating all over and the clothes inside were wet.
Advise people not to be angry.
The wording is: "Don't be angry."
So let me ask Sister Xi: "What does it feel like not to speak?"
Tang Zhixi said coldly: "Don't be angry."
"Oh~~You are not expressing your feelings, you are choosing your tone."
As I write this chapter, I always feel that my middle finger and ring finger are also injured. I don’t dare to type hard on the keyboard.