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Chapter 537: Unraveling the mystery of the missing person

At the moment when 'King Da Mao' said, 'Well... Sister Su, why didn't you ask Xiao Quanjia to do it?'

Almost all members of the night bureau were stunned, and then blinked in a daze. Su Qun and Hua Ling looked at each other, Fang Shu was stunned in place, Su Xing was slightly dumbfounded, and even the magician suddenly remembered.

sighed.

By the way, in their night game, except for the eldest young master who always loves to travel around the world and has a wanderlust away from home for long periods of time, and the silly king who lives outside at a fixed time every year,

There is also a guy who almost never appears in front of others.

"If it wasn't for Sister Chengzi's reminder, I would have forgotten about that guy whose existence is as thin as air."

Standing on the roof of the China World Trade Center several hundred meters away, Qing Ning rubbed her swollen temples with all her strength and felt speechless.

Then in the official night game chat group, after Mucheng posted the @ message, a reply followed almost instantly!

(Anonymous): "For a man who matures alone and passionately pursues his dreams at home every day, Sister Chengzi, can you not use 'little squatter', a nickname that makes people feel complicated?"

Du Mao Wang: "But Xiaoquanjia, aren't you squatting at home as a whole? And this time you didn't send garbled characters (surprised expression)."

(Anonymous): "Although I do live in a room at home for a long time and have difficulty communicating with people, I can also distinguish between the situation and the atmosphere."

(Anonymous): "Please don't use garbled characters to explain my speech. As long as you delete the even numbers and leave only numbers, letters and equal signs, you can directly see the plain text of base64. Also, please use the word 'squat at home'

Words of pure contempt that define my existence, or please call me by my name 'i'."

King Daimao: "Suffer? (King Daimao has an innocent expression)"

(anonymous):"......"

Sister Chengzi, did you pronounce my name wrong on purpose?

"Okay, Mucheng, now is not the time to joke around. Hurry up and put Jotara into voice mode. We need his ability to help us analyze the data on the night when Fangran disappeared."

Looking at the seemingly off-topic conversation, Su Qun said calmly, and as soon as he finished speaking, a male voice that was electronically synthesized like Emma's sounded smoothly and clearly in everyone's conference voice.

"I already know the specific situation. I have built a data model of the capital the night before yesterday and started to calculate Fangran's action path. Emma, ​​please open the remote control protocol for me. It will be faster to use the night bureau's facilities.

"

"By the way, how come you knew it when you first came in?"

Qing Ning, who pouted a little unconvinced, asked curiously, then thought to herself that this guy squatting at home really didn't use his own voice to speak.

"Although I have no social experience, have difficulty communicating with others, and live in a room for a long time, I am widely defined as a 'house squat' by the outside world, and even if I get lucky and become a participant, I

This kind of ability can only be used on a computer and has no combat power and is of no use. Every day I wonder why I, as humble as a snail, am still alive in this world..."

"Stop! Stop! Stop! Tell me the result!"

Being filled with this negative energy, I could even clearly feel that when this guy said this, he was huddled in the corner and drawing circles with a frustrated face, but the one who spoke happened to be a young man who couldn't bear the torment of the magnetic and calm electronic synthesized sound.

Ning, frantically interrupted and shouted to him.

"Oh, I left a backdoor when I designed this chat group and edited the calculation method for Emma. I was wondering why everyone had a voice conference so early in the morning, so I adjusted the voice record. The ability can only be used in such a small and invisible way.

I am so light..."

"Okay, okay, Jota..."

Driving into the parking lot of the night station, Su Su was helpless and dumbfounded as he listened to the worsening condition of his 'disease'. He interrupted him with a sigh, and then asked slowly and seriously:

"Approximately how long will it take to find the clues."

"Although I have connected to the night bureau's equipment, and with Emma's help, it may take me a lot of time to think, analyze, judge and find out one by one."

"How long does it need to be?"

Su Qun frowned and felt a little heavy. When the Ye Bureau had just suffered an attack and became the focus of the outside world, the later they learned about Fang Ran's whereabouts, the more dangerous his situation would be. He was just afraid of wasting money.

A lot of time will be too late.

"Ten...it's nine and a half now."

The moment the electronically synthesized male voice sounded calmly,

Everyone was stunned by this short answer that was beyond their expectations, and then they realized that this young man, who is the youngest among all the members of the night bureau and is always easily depressed, is a man with the ability to use technology without the help of any technology.

,

The technologist who can unlock the encryption ability of ciphertext with his brain alone!

...

...

The foamy water is dazzling.

The sexy high-heeled shoes under the slender black suit pants led to a sharp pace, and the slender figure under the elegant patterned black suit jacket. The beautiful figure with long burgundy hair quickly opened the garden door!

Ye Sheng saw the gorgeous figure sitting next to the tea table on the balcony at a glance, and said in a hurried tone:

"Aunt Shui, he has disappeared. Do you know where he is now? Is his life in danger?"

Looking at Ye Sheng who looked anxious and went straight to the topic, Shui Linlang was slightly startled, and then smiled at her with a reassuring smile and sighed:

"Don't worry, Xiao Sheng, sit down and tell me what's going on first?"

Ever since I heard the news that Fang Ran was missing, there was always a strong anxiety in my heart, and I always felt that there was an inexplicable underlying mood urging Ye Sheng, and Ling Yuan was moaning softly in her hands for some unknown reason.

"Aunt Shui, just the night before yesterday, Fangran suddenly disappeared from Beijing University. There has been no news about him until now."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Suppressing the eagerness in her heart, Ye Sheng sat down opposite Shui Linlang, then sat upright and propped herself up on the tea table, hanging down with some worry.

eye.

"It has only been a few months since he awakened and became a participant. When he encountered something like this in a night game, I failed to protect him last time. This time, I didn't even notice it at all. It was obviously for his benefit.

It was only because of safety that he came to the capital..."

"Xiao Sheng, calm down, this is not your fault."

Seeing Ye Sheng feeling a little self-reproached, her fingers tightly grasping the burgundy slightly curly long hair, Shui Linlang gently held her arm and watched her speak gently.

"Aunt Shui, do you know where he is now?"

Yesheng held Shui Linlang's hand and asked with hope in his eyes.

"Unfortunately, I cannot predict where he is now."

Shui Linlang replied with a slight sigh. She looked at Ye Sheng who was holding Ye Ju on her shoulders again, thinking it was her negligence, and sighed secretly in her heart.

Sorry, Xiao Sheng, I can't tell you about that child.

Especially for you...

"What!? Aunt Shui, you don't know Fangran's whereabouts either!?"

Feeling as if she had suddenly fallen to the bottom of the valley, Ye Sheng opened her dark eyes wide and clenched her palms in a daze.

"Xiao Sheng."

But as if coming from far away, Shui Linlang's voice seemed to have magic power, gently waking up Ye Sheng.

Looking up suddenly, Ye Sheng suddenly found that he was looking into eyes that were as dark blue as sea water.

"Don't panic, calm down and think carefully, do you actually have a clue in your mind?"

Do I have a clue....?

Looking at the deep blue eyes in front of her, her words were soft and kind as if she was dreaming, Ye Sheng's thoughts suddenly drifted away.

"But I don't have much contact with Fangran...I..."

With a slight encouraging smile, Shui Linlang looked at Yesheng's gentle smile and said:

"Think about it again, have you heard anything about him recently?"

"Things about...Fangran..."

Ye Sheng was lost in thought and repeated Shui Linlang's words, and her wandering thoughts suddenly settled somewhere in her memory!

-'Why do I always appear next to Fangran...'-

It was that time in the western restaurant, the figure with long silver hair that made me feel guilty and grateful was sitting in front of me, and she told myself such a fact while scratching the side of my face with my fingers in embarrassment.

-'Actually, it's not me who has anything to do with him, it's an acquaintance of mine,'-

The beautiful dark eyes slowly opened wide, as if she suddenly understood something. The moment Ye Sheng's memory emerged, she felt that she had found the answer.

-'Ah... Speaking of which, you also met her once, that time in the capital...'-

Night Angel!!!?

The secret Ye Ya told him that day suddenly appeared in his mind. At first, he was shocked and surprised for a long time because of the fact that Fang Ran was related to You Ye Angel.

So, Fangran's disappearance is related to...

Her thoughts suddenly became clear. This thing that she would never have thought of if it weren't for Shui Linlang's guidance became a clue.

Tear open the mysterious fact of Fangran's sudden disappearance!

boom!

Standing up suddenly, pressing his hands on the tea table, Ye Sheng stared straight ahead, and then at this moment!

Her cell phone rang, and after she connected it, an electronically synthesized male voice sounded in Ye Sheng’s ears:

"Sister Sheng, I just checked all the information about the capital the night before yesterday. There is only one strange thing about all the transportation operations leaving the capital."

'Beijing International Airport set off a flight ahead of schedule at 10:27 pm the day before yesterday. It is worth mentioning that all the procedures handled by the airport were in compliance with the rules and regulations but without explanation of the reasons, so that Emma did not notice it.

Abnormal, and even stranger...'

Ye Sheng's eyes flashed with beauty as she listened to the electronically synthesized male voice on the phone speaking the answer.

"The management on duty that night 'happened' to have committed human negligence and the server was damaged. Neither the file list nor the electronic records could find the registration list for that flight."

As if to verify his suspicion just now, Ye Sheng took a deep breath, and then asked firmly with eyes filled with determination:

"What's the destination of that flight?"

"Nordic-Norway."

It is indeed Europe!

...

.....

Seeing Ye Sheng's majestic figure walking towards the door of Mo Shui Linlang's top garden, Shui Linlang, who was still sitting in her original position, lowered her head and smiled softly.

The prophet did not violate the agreement,

It's just a little trick of a woman who has lived for a century.

She raised her head and looked at the northern sky outside the balcony. The color of Shui Linlang's blue eyes slowly faded away, leaving only the tenderness and love of her grandmother. She was thinking about the child who had made a choice again. What he was doing at the moment

What are you thinking about this time?

He still forced himself to grow again.

Looking across from her tea table, she didn't even have time to drink the black tea she poured for Ye Sheng. A century of time had accumulated and Shui Linlang suddenly felt a little emotional.

Some children need help, guidance, step-by-step support as elders, and a greenhouse-like growth environment around them.

but....

Thinking of that young man standing in front of him again and again, proudly or rather stubbornly refusing his proposal, Shui Linlang whispered to herself with some distress:

"Some children will make their own choices..."


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