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"It's over."

The little boy was terrified.

Just by looking at this battle, you can tell that the man on the hospital bed has an unusual identity, he is definitely a big shot, and I am an orphan who doesn't even have an identity and usually survives by stealing things and receiving relief from others. Disappear completely from this world.

"I really, really don't know anything."

The little boy's legs were trembling, and beads of sweat kept dripping from his palms, and he voluntarily told everything without waiting for anyone to ask him.

"I was wandering on the street, and a, a middle-aged man with a goatee stopped me and said he wanted me to deliver something, so I came."

Fearing that the other party would not believe it, the little boy turned sideways, reached into his pocket, and hurriedly took out a piece of [-] face value bills, and a crumpled photo.

"Who gave me the money, and something I asked to hand over."

He held these things in both hands, straightened his arms, and was so nervous that he lacked oxygen.

Qin Yun walked over, took the money and photos together, and handed them to Xia Ren.

There is nothing special about the money. Xia Ren glanced at it and threw it aside, but the photo...

Xia Ren narrowed his eyes.

The photo shows a woman with a thin body and looks very unhealthy. Moreover, this is a fruit photo, and the woman in the photo is still holding her ID card.

More importantly, this woman is the mutant in the morning.

"interesting."

Xia Ren handed the photo to the logistics staff: "Check her identity."

Then he looked at the little boy and said, "You can go, if you don't want to meet the perverted killer, just forget about what happened tonight."

The little boy was startled, and didn't react for a while. It wasn't until Qin Yun put the thousand alliance coins back into his hands that he ran out of the ward like a frightened rabbit.

"Let's go too."

Xia Ren handed Lily to Qin Yun to hold her. Enduring the discomfort in her body, she got off the hospital bed and stretched her muscles.

"I haven't been sick for a long time, and it's really uncomfortable."

"Where are we going?"

Qin Yun hugged Lily with one hand, and handed him a coat with the other hand.

"Since the clues have been delivered to the door, it can't be regarded as invisible."

Xia Ren put on his coat, reached out and rubbed Lily's head lovingly.

"Lily is not feeling well, so don't go, and take a good rest here with Lu Yi, Yun, just follow me."

"it is good."

There are not many opportunities to be alone with Xia Ren, so Qin Yun naturally agreed.

"Don't follow me anymore, help me prepare a car, I'm going out, just send me the information I found later."

Xia Ren said to the people in the logistics department again.

After explaining this, he picked up the teacup on the bedside table, drank the water in it, and walked out of the ward with Qin Yun.

This hospital is still the one they came to in the morning. When the two of them walked to the gate of the hospital, the logistics department just happened to drive over with the prepared car, and the work efficiency was still as fast as ever.

It was the first time that the tentacles were infected, and this directly seriously affected Xia Ren's state. Now he is like a patient with a persistent high fever, his whole body is aching, and his strength is estimated to be less than half of normal.

A rare thing, he handed over the task of driving to Qin Yun.

Qin Yun knew how to drive. The first car in Xia Ren's life belonged to Qin Yun, but that car had been honorably sacrificed in the battle with the apostle Liu Fusheng in Qiuming Mountain.

"Where?"

Qin Yun started the car and asked.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Xia Ren looked at a document on his phone that had just been sent by the logistics department, and gave an address according to the above information.

This information is exactly that aberration.

The woman's name was Jenny before she was alive, and her age was different from Xia Ren's guess. She was only 27 years old this year.

Jenny is unmarried, but has two children. She dropped out of school when she was a teenager. She was arrested more than a dozen times for theft and selling silver. At the same time, she also has a record of smoking white cigarettes. Jenny's parents gave birth to her first child eight years ago. He severed ties with her when he was a child.

With so much experience, it's no wonder he looks so old when he's only in his twenties.

In the middle of the night, there were very few vehicles on the street, and Qin Yun drove very steadily, hardly feeling any bumps.

"The middle-aged man that the kid mentioned just now is the one called the real estate agent?"

Qin Yun asked.

"It should be him."

Xia Ren put away his cell phone and told Qin Yun all about the figure he saw before he fell into a coma and some guesses after that.

However, the two discussed it all the way, but they didn't figure out what the real estate agent wanted to do.

"Let's take one step at a time."

In the end, Xia Ren decided not to make unfounded guesses.

At the same time, they also reached their destination.

This is an old community. There is not even a guard at the entrance of the community. At a glance, under the darkness, the buildings inside are full of vicissitudes of time. There are only a few low-rise buildings with lights on for a few households. There are few stars in the sky.

Far away from the city center, apart from dilapidation, there is nothing left but dilapidation.

When he reached the gate of the community, Xia Ren saw an iron cage behind the green belt beside the gate. Inside the cage was a big, sturdy black dog. It seemed that it should be very fierce at ordinary times, or it was raised by the property of the community to be used as a guard. ——If there is real property in this community.

But no matter what, at least in front of Xia Ren, the big black dog guarding the gate was very polite. It curled up in the corner of the cage with its tail between its legs, and didn't dare to hum, for fear of causing unnecessary misunderstanding.

Xia Ren just glanced at it, and walked into the community with Qin Yun.

It is hard for Qin Yun, who lives in Dongzhou, to imagine that there would be such a dirty place today when the supreme coalition government has been in power for more than 1000 years.

The building in front of them in Shuli is only six stories high, and there is only a lonely trash can next to the corridor door. Although it has lost half of its body, it still stubbornly sticks to its post. Even the most exploitative capitalists will cry when they see it.

But the remaining half of the trash can obviously couldn't do its job well, and the foul-smelling dirty sewage flowed everywhere, and there was no way to settle down.

Obviously, this kind of historical building that seems to be left over from the last century cannot be expected to have an elevator. Xia Ren thought for no reason that renting a house in this kind of place, the rent on the top floor is definitely cheaper than that on the bottom floor.