Lists of names under a white cloth crossed the screen of the Special Investigation Team of the Yangcheng Police Detective Bureau.

Even those who were lucky enough to survive were arrested one after another after being investigated by secret departments.

January 13, 2021, 7:19 pm.

Stayed up all night.

A pair of eyes with tired expressions and red eyes looked at the summarized results and reports in front of them.

First, there are confession videos one after another from Jinniu Village.

Then, the structural engineer, working with the modeling team, rushes to calculate the assessment data.

The data summary is completed.

In the center of the curtain, the scene in the interrogation room lit up.

Ye Yuan, wearing a gray jacket, appeared in front of everyone

Interrogation room, under huge lights.

Ye Yuan's vision gradually became clearer, and he didn't know there was any special arrangement. The two police detectives in charge of the interrogation this time were He Guangzong and the young female police detective Ma Zhuo Yuan

"Ye Yuan."

Old police detective He Guangzong was observing Ye Yuan, and after a moment, he shouted.

Beside him, female police detective Ma Zhuoyuan was responsible for recording

"Why are you doing this..."

He Guangzong asked.

Hearing the old police detective's words, Ye Yuan did not respond, but looked at the former in surprise.

"Please answer directly."

He Guangzong said seriously

"Not sure what you are referring to? Or are you asking me what I did today?"

"This evening, at around six o'clock, I went to the farmer's market to buy vegetables.…"

"At about eight o'clock, I was stared at by a group of scary people…"

"I'm running away... trying my best to run away…"

"In panic, I plunged into the underground garage..."

Ye Yuan slowly described.

His words rang in the ears of everyone in the monitoring room through the surveillance camera.

Scenes of being chased were clearly presented in the In front of everyone.

Every word and every word Ye Yuan said is true. He is just a victim, on the run, nothing more.

It's been a while.

Ye Yuan's words paused.

He raised his head and looked at the surveillance camera with the red light flashing, a bright smile on his face.

In the surveillance room.

A pair of eyes looked at Xiang Ye Yuan's smiling face occupying the screen.

Just listen to his voice, and it sounds again:

"Thanks to the rescuers, otherwise, I might have been buried underneath until I died."歺.….The interrogation room fell into a deathly sinking state. When young female police detective Ma Zhuoyuan recorded the following content, her handwriting became scrawled, and she glanced at the record.

The old police detective He Guangzong didn't say anything. He only looked at Ye Yuan deeply, then stood up and said:

"We have nothing more to ask, thank you for your cooperation"

"You can leave..."

Under the watchful eyes of old detective He Guangzong and detective Ma Zhuoyuan, only a slightly harsh creaking sound was heard.

The metal chair behind Ye Yuan was pushed.

He walked out familiarly.

Leaving the Yangcheng Police When we visited the General Administration Bureau, it was already bright outside.

The rainy day that had lasted for more than half a month finally disappeared.

When we stopped, a gray car stopped and Ye Yuan bent down and sat down. Get into the car

……

"Thank you for your hard work. Nothing unexpected happened, right?"

In the passenger seat, Ye Yuan glanced behind him, then withdrew his gaze, looked at Lin Mang who was driving the car, and said gently

"No. Lin

Mang responded.

When driving out of the Yangcheng Police Detective Bureau, more and more people followed the car.

"How can I ensure my own safety in the next day, that is, within 24 hours?"

One after another, we searched for targets on the path in front of us.

The gray car drove into the busy traffic.

The traffic flow at the intersection was pushed by Ye Yuan. In the underground garage of a shopping mall, he changed cars and left again.

Waiting to come back When we arrived at the temporarily rented four-bedroom apartment, it was already around 12 noon.

When he pushed open the door, what appeared in front of Ye Yuan was the relieved gazes of Li Ruobing and Yang Xianmin.

"I'll take a nap first."

I didn't eat. It was only then that my tense spirit relaxed, and the fatigue kept pouring out like a tide.

After saying this,

Ye Yuan walked into his bedroom.

As soon as he lay down on the bed, darkness fell. In front of him.

This incident is Ye Yuan's first confrontation with the shadow circle. Even if the true existence is still on the sidelines, it still has important significance for Ye Yuan. This allowed Ye Yuan to let go of his fear of the shadow circle, and start to have the courage to face it calmly. When he opened his eyes again, it was still noon, and it had already passed.

After a full twenty-four hours, at noon of the next day,

I felt more refreshed than ever before, and the world in front of me seemed brighter.

Leaning on the bed,

Ye Yuan concentrated on searching for the path:

"How can I ensure my own safety in the next week, that is, one hundred and sixty-eight hours?"

"How can I ensure my own safety in the next three days, that is, seventy-two hours?"

"……"

Paths passed before his eyes. 637

This is a way for Ye Yuan to predict the atmosphere of his environment through different steps.

I don't know what I saw, but the black and white eyes became a little heavier.

The haze that shrouded Ye Yuan's head did not disappear with the burial alive. On the contrary, those birds with budding heads were only regarded as stones asking for directions by the deeper existence.

Taking a deep breath, the solemnity in his expression immediately disappeared.

While scanning the path towards the Dawn Society, a list of new members caught Ye Yuan's attention.

Name: Qinling.

Age: 82 years old.

Potential rating: 9 points.

Ability rating: 9 points.

Description: This is a leading person in the field of history in the Zhao Kingdom...

He can truly complement the historical heritage of the Dawn Society...

Ye Yuan is surprised.

This is the first person he has met whose ability score has reached the upper limit of his potential score.

Search for Qinling’s name on the Du Niang page on your computer.

Relevant information is refreshed. A master in the History Department of Zhao State and one of the four great historians of Zhao State. He has profound knowledge in almost all academic fields such as literature, history, philosophy and Buddhism..._ To read the underlined version of the novel, please download the Feilu Novel APP! �� Support the original works of Faloo Novel Network (b.faloo.com).

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