After hearing the noise outside, Yan Luyi went to the window to take a look. There were many people around, and in the middle was Xiao Wei, whose hands were bound by handcuffs.
Mr. Zhou stood a few steps in front of him and asked him seriously.
The room Yan Luyi was in was far away from the execution site. So she couldn't see the specific content of Mr. Zhou's question, but she could see the expression on Xiao Wei's face.
He is laughing.
A sunny smile on his face.
The smile was quite weird, and it stayed on his face until Mr. Zhou raised his hand and shot him, causing him to fall backward into a small patch of newly turned soil in the flower bed.
Then Mr. Zhou left, and several men went over to collect the body. Soon the crowd dispersed, but Yan Lu stood leaning against the window for a long time, staring at the execution place.
She was afraid that Yan Yue would be pulled over at some point.
Fortunately, not yet.
At night, the light outside was too dark and he could no longer see anything clearly. Someone brought food, and Yan Luyi randomly picked a few chopsticks and then lay down on the bed.
This bed was much more comfortable to lie on than before. But Yan Luyi couldn't sleep, thinking all about what would happen to Yan Yue.
After all, he had saved her several times, even for Lu Zi's sake. It was impossible not to worry.
After tossing and turning until nearly dawn, Yan Luyi felt a little sleepy. At this time, she vaguely heard a voice shouting: "Yan Luyi.
Lu Yi."
A woman's voice wasn't unfamiliar, but it couldn't be said to be familiar. In short, it gave her a very strange feeling.
Yan Luyi slept lightly and woke up immediately.
There was no one in the room.
Legendary auditory hallucinations?
Yan Luyi thought about it for a long time but had no idea. He speculated that this was probably because he was frightened and too anxious. At this time, someone knocked on the door and brought food. It was an elderly mother-in-law, with a kind face and a quiet look.
He put the plate down on the table, turned around and walked out.
Yan Luyi stood up, washed his face carelessly, ate a few mouthfuls, then stood by the window and began to be in a daze.
After standing there for an unknown amount of time, I saw a small motorcade approaching. The first person to jump out was Zhang Youtou.
Of course, Yan Luyi didn't like this oily head at all, and even hoped that Mr. Zhou would kill him. However, contrary to expectations, Mr. Zhou actually came out to greet Zhang Youtou in person, patting Zhang Youtou on the shoulder with a smile on his face.
I said a few words to him, which were like compliments, which made the oily head scratch his head and become shy like a little girl.
Then Mr. Zhou walked up to a shiny black car, picked up an old man who looked like an expert, and welcomed him into the house with great respect. Only a greaser was left busy there, giving instructions.
A group of strong men were carrying a large cylindrical object covered with layers of oilcloth from a carriage.
Yan Luyi stared at it for a long time but couldn't guess what it was. Finally, he had to give up. He could only faintly hear someone talking about "debugging" and "going on the road".
There was the sound of footsteps. Someone was coming this way.
Yan Luyi simply sat under the window to carefully identify what these people were saying. But after all, they were far away, and the people outside were deliberately guarding her. In addition, there were many dialogues in foreign languages that she could not understand, so she listened for a long time.
I couldn't hear the other key words except "I'm leaving soon". And this "I'm leaving soon" is also extremely vague. Who is leaving? Will he take her with him? Is Yan Yue following over there?
Walk?
Yan Luyi had nothing to do, so she concentrated on putting her ear against the wall and listening hard. However, what she heard next was the sound of footsteps approaching, and she quickly jumped back on the bed and sat down.
Pretending to be nice. Then the door opened and someone walked in, but it was Zhang Youtou.
When Yan Luyi saw it was Zhang Youtou, his pretended obedience was immediately broken, and he said angrily: "What are you doing here?"
Her tone was unkind, and Zhang Youtou couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
Naturally, he had heard the details of Li Jing's death, and knew that if he was caught as a hostage by this fierce girl, Mr. Zhou would definitely shoot him without hesitation. Seeing how fierce Yan Luyi was,
He launched a surprise attack on himself and said quickly: "Nothing, nothing." As soon as he closed the door, he turned around and left. Through the door, he could hear Yan Lu leaning behind and cursing: "Fuck you, you're retarded!"
Zhang Youtou came out of her room, went upstairs, and walked all the way to the room where Yan Yue was.
At this time, Li Jing was already dead, and he had gained the common sense of Mr. Zhou, so his status was greatly improved. Everyone he met along the way greeted him, "Brother Zhang is really hardworking. He is busy as soon as he comes back."
"; Others asked with concern: "Brother Zhang wants to see that guy? But you must be careful. Mr. Zhou said this guy is very vicious, so it's best to stay away from him."
Zhang Youtou just muttered a few words. He took the key and opened the door. He saw Yan Yue leaning on the bed, hugging the electronic book again, without turning his face.
. I saw him walking in from the corner of my eye, and raised my hand casually to say hello to him.
Seeing him like this, Zhang Youtou couldn't help but be speechless and said: "You are such a carefree boy."
Yan Yue said: "Li Jing died so well. How come you are still alive?"
What he said was unceremonious. But the implication was that Li Jing's death had greatly reduced the threat of his identity being exposed. Using such words was just a warning that walls have ears.
Zhang Youtou is not stupid, he knows what he means, so he is not angry, but still pretends not to be angry, snorts, and replies: "The hypnotist hired by Mr. Zhou has arrived, and you can still laugh when I see it.
"
Yan Yue sneered: "It seems that Mr. Zhou is very interested in what I talk in my sleep. Let him come and listen. I can tell him as many words as I want."
Zhang Youtou was stunned: "Do you think hypnosis is talking in sleep?"
Yan Yue didn't reply, he lowered his head and continued reading. It seemed that he didn't intend to talk to him anymore.
Zhang Youtou told him this, naturally reminding him to be careful in a subtle way, but he got this kind of response from him, and he didn't know what it meant. He stared at Yan Yue for a while, thinking about his expression - Zhang
The oily man had to admit that although Yan Yue was young, he had an unfathomable appearance. It was impossible to figure out what was going on from his appearance. He didn't know whether he had any experience with the hypnotic interrogation.
What countermeasures.
But what Zhang Zhan could do was limited after all, and it was already very difficult to come here to remind him. So he turned around and prepared to leave, but he was startled as soon as he went out.
Mr. Zhou was standing outside the door that day.
Zhang Youtou couldn't help but break into a cold sweat, but he could only say hello forcefully and naturally: "Zhou...Mr. Zhou is here."