monster detection team

"see me?"

Being too surprised to control the volume, Yi Ange sensed Jing Rong's gaze and quickly covered his mouth.

"Correct."

There was no further explanation on the other end of the phone, just saying, "He said it was his only request."

After returning from the crack, Tang Huang was locked in a special cell.He didn't see his daughter in the end. He was very emotional at the time and refused to say a word during the interrogation, but just stared at the person who came to question him.Yi Ange was terrified of being stared at like that. Later, the interrogation did not progress, and a new case came in, so he gradually stopped paying attention to him.

It was really strange that Tang Huang made this request suddenly. Yi Ange felt that it was necessary to discuss it with Jing Rong, so he said, "I'll call you back later."

"If it's convenient for you, please do as soon as possible," the man said with some embarrassment, "Tang Huang said that if you don't come, he will... hang himself on a hunger strike."

Speaking of this, there is actually no other choice for Yi Ange.After hanging up the phone, Yi Ange turned to look at Jing Rong, he knew that his face must be very bad now.

Jing Rong asked, "He wants to see you?"

Yi Ange nodded, "I have to go."

It wasn't that he was worried about Tang Huang's threat to go on a hunger strike, but he just felt that it must be something that must be conveyed for such a person to say such words.

Jing Rong also frowned, unable to hide the worry between his sharp brows, but finally nodded in compromise.

"I'll go with you," he said.

The two set off immediately and arrived at their destination two hours later.Looking at the giant building like a fortress, and the live ammunition of ten steps and one post, Yi Ange's originally insignificant doubts swelled to the peak in an instant.

Jing Rong looked at him, "I'm with you."

Yi Ange gritted his teeth, "No way. Tang Huang asked me by name, you go with me, he probably won't say anything."

He knew that this was a catastrophe he couldn't escape, so he took a deep breath and pretended to be relaxed, "You wait for me here, I'll meet him."

I don't know if he saw through his bravado, but Jing Rong didn't say anything, just raised his hand and stroked his hair.

Yi Ange handed over his ID card to the first sentry post, and the tall iron gate slowly opened with a heavy moan.He glanced back at Jing Rong not far away, grinned, and walked into the building that looked like a giant iron prison.

The door behind him slammed shut, and the last smile on Yi Ange's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a coldness that he was not used to.

The atmosphere here is suffocating, maybe it's because of the prison, Yi Ange always feels a little out of breath.Just entering the door, there is a long corridor. The two sides of the corridor are very dark, and you can't see anything clearly. This kind of vague environment brings a very ominous feeling to Yi Ange, as if someone is watching after the darkness. Own.This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

The person who called him was a supervisor here, named Hu Huan, who was waiting at the end of the corridor, and immediately greeted him when he appeared.

When they met, both of them nodded and greeted calmly.Hu Huan didn't talk nonsense, and said directly, "He is in the conference room, and he doesn't let outsiders in. I arranged for four people to guard the door. There is an emergency call system in the room. He is wearing a suppressor and cannot use his ability."

Tang Huang's ability is not Yi Ange's concern.He tried his best to call himself over, but it would not be to kidnap him and go back to the past.

Hu Huan led him through a short corridor and came to an iron gate.He stopped and said to Yi Ange, "The conference room is on the other side."

Yi Ange blinked suspiciously, not understanding why he suddenly emphasized a sentence.

Seeing that he didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at all, Hu Huan smiled bitterly, and while ordering his subordinates to open the door, he said, "Go faster in a while."

When the door was half opened, Yi Ange knew why he said that.

He never thought that the scenes he could only see on TV would actually appear in front of him.The road under his feet went straight forward, and the two sides of the road were no longer dark, but one side was an iron wall, and the other side was a prison cell with railings.

Hu Huan saw that his gaze was a little dull for a moment, so he walked closer, and said awkwardly, "Tang Huang asked for the meeting room at the end...you can walk quickly, don't pay attention to other things."

Yi Ange nodded, feeling that she didn't even have the courage to take a deep breath.The air was not turbid, but he always felt that there was a strange smell attached to his nasal cavity, which made him unable to breathe.

"Let's go." Yi Ange said in a deep voice.Anyway, this is Tang Huang's way of humiliating him.To win this round, you have to stride forward and act like you don't care.

Fortunately, the prisoners here don't grab the railings and shout out like they do on TV, but just watch with their eyes.Yi Ange couldn't help but glanced at a person from the corner of his eye. The person was sitting on the innermost bed in the cell, and for some reason, seemed to be smiling at him.

The journey of about half a minute seemed as long as several hours. When he finally saw the four burly men guarding the door of the meeting room, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But the test is only now officially beginning.Hu Huan handed him a small remote control and said, "This is the remote control of the suppressor. If he leaves his seat or tries to approach you, just press the red button on it."

Yi Ange nodded and carefully put it in his pocket.

"The meeting time is limited to 10 minutes, and my people will go in and interrupt you when the time comes. If you want to leave early or need to order something, sit still in your seat and press the call button on the table," Hu Huan urged , "In short, you must not turn your back on your prisoner."

"He..." Yi Ange hesitated and asked, "How is he doing now?"

Hu Huan glanced at the monitoring hole, shook his head, and said, "Go and see for yourself."

All the doors here are made of iron, and they make an extremely heavy sound when they are opened and closed, which sounds uncomfortable.Hu Huan and his men were waiting outside, while Yi Ange walked into the small room of less than ten square meters alone.

There was only one pair of tables and chairs in the room, and the table was very big. Tang Huang was sitting at the other end, his hands handcuffed on the table, and he gave him a meaningful smile.

I haven't seen him for almost a month, and Tang Huang looks worse now than when he was in the crack.He was so emaciated that almost only his skeleton remained, a pair of rough and thin hands were entangled with each other, his lips were bloodless, and his eyes were dark blue.The only difference is his eyes, which are very bright, with a very obvious banter.

With his body like this, Yi Ange doubts whether he can tear another space-time rift now.But his nerves did not relax. Instead, he pulled out his chair and sat down, asking, "How are you doing?"

Tang Huang looked at him, smiled lightly, and said hoarsely, "It's okay."

"Your face looks very unhealthy," Yi Ange said calmly, "Even if the food here is not delicious, you should eat a little. Otherwise, you won't even be qualified to speak harshly in the future."

"Just this time."

Tang Huang uttered a very long and indecent voice, leaning on the back of the chair, looking lazy.

Yi Ange glanced at him, lowered his head, took out the remote control and began to fiddle with it. He counted to ten before saying without raising his head, "We only have 10 minutes."

"It seems that you still remember." The smile on Tang Huang's face was even bigger, "I thought you were going to make 10 minutes of homework, if you want, I will be happy to accompany you."

Yi Ange ignored him and continued to play with the remote control.

Tang Huang's eyes also slowly moved down from his face, fixed on that small thing, unconsciously pulled the iron ring around his neck, licked the corner of his mouth, and said, "That tall kid Woolen cloth?"

Yi Ange knew that he was talking about Jing Rong, but he pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Who?"

Tang Huang grinned, revealing a mouthful of black teeth, "That kid from the Jing family."

"You know him?"

"No one doesn't know him..." Tang Huang said slowly, "I know you too."

Yi Ange snorted with his nose as a response.

"You are Yi Mingguang's grandson..." Tang Huang said to himself, "It took me a week here to figure out your relationship. You have to thank your elders. If they didn't hide it well enough, you wouldn't Will not be exposed for a long time."

Yi Ange looked up at him, "What are you talking about?"

"destiny."

Tang Huang bared his teeth and said quietly, "The fate of the last generation of the Jing family."

Even though he had repeatedly warned himself not to show any wavering, Yi Ange bit his lip fiercely when he heard this sentence.

"What do you know?"

"Not much." Tang Huang said, "It depends on what you want to ask."

"...You said his fate, what is it?"

Yi Ange always felt that he had heard similar arguments somewhere, but couldn't remember for a while, so he could only ask Tang Huang.

Tang Huang pulled the suppressor on his neck again, which seemed to be his habitual action, "He has many choices in his life, each of which leads to a different path, but the options have already been set. All paths are Only leads in one direction..."

He paused, and said two words in a low voice——

"destroy."

Just two words echoed in the room, Yi Ange felt his eardrums trembling, he couldn't help frowning, and repeated, "Destroy? You mean, he will..."

Will he die?

Tang shook his head, "I don't know."

"..."

Yi Ange asked, "Then why did you say that?"

As if remembering something, Tang Huang suddenly smiled and said, "In the crack, I saw some interesting things, and at least I got to know each other. As someone who has been there, I think it is necessary to mention you."

He didn't answer the question directly, and Yi Ange knew that he was going around in circles.

Glancing at the time, Yi Ange asked the question he always wanted to know the most, "Why are you looking for me now?"

Tang Huang narrowed his eyes and looked over Yi Ange's shoulder at the firmly closed iron gate behind him.

"For... atonement."

"you……"

Looking at his face, Yi Ange suddenly felt something was wrong.But at this moment, an alarm sounded at the door, the door was opened, and Hu Huan walked in and said, "It's time."

Yi Ange stood up, took two steps, and looked back.Tang Huang was being led back to the cell by two big men, and he still had that weird smile on his face, which seemed to have a meaning of inscrutable.

In Yi Ange's impression, Tang Huang didn't seem to have this kind of character.

Perhaps too depressing prison life will change a person.

However, what should he tell Jing Rong after he leaves?Tang Huang, their former prisoner, made a prophecy about his fate?

Not to mention Jing Rong, even Yi Ange didn't believe it.

But Tang Huang's words were like a shovel, as time passed, he began to dig hard in Yi Ange's heart, turning out all the thoughts that he had buried in self-deception, and drying them in the air.

Finally, when he walked out of the cage and saw Jing Rong's tall, thin and straight figure waiting by the roadside, Yi Ange felt dazed for a while.

The fate of the last generation of the Jing family.

A pain started somewhere in my heart, and it soon spread throughout my body.He walked over and gave Jing Rong a firm hug before he could speak.

Fate and everything are superstitions.Yi Ange put his ear to Jing Rong's chest, listened to his steady heartbeat, and said to himself silently that Tang Huang's words were unbelievable.

Must be unbelievable.