On the Routine of President Wen

"How did it turn out?" Luo Heng's eyes were bloodshot, blue stubble appeared on his chin, and he spoke with an unusually hoarse voice, "Can you locate it?"

"Luo Heng, don't worry, trust Mo Qi." Sun Lin sighed and patted Luo Heng on the shoulder.

Luo Heng clenched his cheeks tightly, and a vein on his forehead was throbbing faintly. There was a sign that it was about to burst in a second. He clenched his fists tightly, kicked heavily the chair beside him, panting heavily, and looked at the person standing in front of him. Beside Qi, Fu Yan, who was staring at the microcomputer screen for a moment, said to Sun Lin: "Find someone to take him to rest."

Sun Lin looked at Fu Yan, only to remember that it was already 02:30 in the morning, and the kid used some means to hack into Mo Qi's computer today.

Mo Qi was originally investigating the hidden information of "Xianwang", when Fu Yan's ice-berg face, which was very similar to his father, suddenly jumped out and gave a loud "Fuck" to such a dull person like him.

Although Fu Yan didn't change his face, he was anxious when he spoke: "I asked Luo Heng to send someone to pick me up, and my father was taken away!"

"What?!" Mo Qi, who has always been calm, immediately frowned, and immediately contacted Luo Heng. After a brief explanation of the situation, Luo Heng and Sun Lin rushed over quickly, took the computer and asked in a deep voice: "Are you safe now?" ?"

Seeing that Fu Yan nodded, he continued: "Tell me about the situation at that time. Are there any characteristics of the person who took Yihuan away?"

Fu Yan pondered for a while, then said concisely: "I only saw three men wearing white masks. You send someone to pick me up, I want to save Dad."

Luo Heng looked at the firm and persistent light in Fu Yan's eyes, squinted slightly at him, and asked, "How do you save him?"

"I can locate Dad's approximate location." Fu Yan said seriously.

After being sent to Luo Heng, Fu Yan didn't look at Luo Heng, and went straight to Mo Qi who was in front of the computer, took off the phone watch from his wrist, handed it to him, and said, "I installed a positioning device on my father, this can Approximate location received."

Mo Qi froze for a moment, looked at Fu Yan with a different look, said nothing, nodded, connected the watch to the computer, searched according to the approximate location, and narrowed the search range as much as possible.

And Fu Yan just stood beside him like this, exchanging opinions with him from time to time, judging from this posture, he would never let it go until he found Fu Yihuan.

Sure enough, before Sun Lin could call for someone, he had already turned around and looked at Luo Heng with a raised face. The dissatisfaction on his face was undisguised, and he said coldly: "I'm not tired, I want to find dad."

"I will find him and bring him back, you have done everything you can, what are you still doing here?" Luo Heng also said in a cold voice.

Fu Yan turned his head back, his gaze fell back to the computer screen, and he said a word in a nonchalant manner, and the light words floated into Luo Heng's ears, causing the last trace of blood on his face to disappear instantly.

Fu Yan said, "I don't believe you."

"Huan, things are not what you think!" Morad subconsciously and eagerly defended, "I...I...the person I love is you!"

Before the words fell, Fu Yihuan clearly felt that he exerted more force on the wooden barn mouth of his temple, pressing firmly on his skin, and could personally feel that these words successfully ignited Keynes' anger.

Worried that Molard would fan the flames of Keynes so blindly that Keynes would be so angry that he would flick his fingers and shoot himself in the head. Fu Yihuan hurriedly interrupted Morad: "I Understand, don't explain, explaining is covering up, covering up becomes an indisputable fact, facts are often better than words, needless to say, I..."

Hearing Fu Yihuan's words, Morad was in a bad mood, his expression changed again and again, and finally he glared at Keynes fiercely, and said: "Keynes, we are twin brothers, your feelings are distorted, Pinch it as soon as possible, let it go, and I will pretend it never happened."

Keynes's arrogant laughter came from behind Fu Yihuan, he said: "Morad, my life has been arranged for so many years, why did you barge in without taking off your shoes, leaving a lot of footprints behind?" , and then want to pretend it never happened?"

"Then what do you want?" Moradella lowered his face and said in a deep voice.

"I don't think so," Keynes said lazily, stroking Fu Yihuan's side face up and down with his wooden barn mouth, "I know you're stubborn and won't accept me, so I'll catch him just to play a game and report back by the way." Just return Luo Heng."

The side of his face was scratched by something that would kill him at any time if he was not careful, Fu Yihuan rolled his eyes in his heart, saying that it would be a ghost if he said that he was not afraid. Anyway, this wooden warehouse is the real thing in the system world right now. The metal texture reveals a dangerous atmosphere.

No matter how much he comforts himself, this is a virtual world, and Fu Yihuan really can't suppress the beating heart in his chest. After all, Mr. Rabbit has explained from the beginning that any pain will be felt for real. He doesn't want to be hurt by Yimu The life experience of Cang Shot.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a few figures swaying into the door. Fu Yihuan straightened his head, which was forced to be pressed straight on his shoulders, and said before Morad: "Mr. ?”

"So, we also have this question." The figures who came in stood in front of Fu Yihuan and Keynes in unison, and they were the remaining eight idlers.

The fish caught in his hand took a bite back. Keynes did not show the slightest anger. On the contrary, he pondered extremely seriously for a while, and announced to everyone: "I don't know how many people want to participate in the competition?"

"How to fight?" The one who said this was Little Red Riding Hood who stunned Fu Yihuan that day. He sat on the edge of the table, and the old god was dangling his long legs on the ground.

Keynes let go of Fu Yihuan, tapped his temple lightly with the wooden bar, rolled his eyes in thought, looked suddenly at the corner of the wall, and walked over with a grin.

Fu Yihuan often saw Morad's smile, which was always warm and made him feel very comfortable, but this smile turned to Keynes's face, which was obviously the same face, but with a little more cruelty, which made him feel a little bit more cruel. palpitations.

There was a standing medieval armor in the corner of the wall. Keynes pulled out the saber from the waist of the armor, swung it a few times, posed a standard fencing posture, and said, "Fencing."

"The winner is king, I have no objection." A man in a white suit leaned against the table with his hands in his pockets.

Judging from Fu Yihuan's figure, this was also one of the trio that tied him up that day.

There was a man standing between the white suit and Little Red Riding Hood. He had been staring at Fu Yihuan since he entered the door, and he did not hide the maliciousness in his eyes. He bowed slightly: "I am very sexually interested in red carp. "

Listening to the voice, this is the gentleman in the trio. The deliberately accentuated word "sex" aroused Fu Yihuan's chills.

In the end, except for the trio, Keynes and Morad, everyone else chose to quit watching the show. The reason was that the rules set by Keynes, no armor is a real sword, and they will fight until they admit defeat.

Morad's skill was completely beyond Fu Yihuan's expectations. He easily reached Little Red Riding Hood's throat with the tip of his sword 5 minutes into the game. When facing the white suit, his arm was cut. Fortunately, he also let him throw drop.

However, Morad stumbled on the gentleman, and it was almost a narrow victory, but there were inevitably several more wounds on his body.

"Morad, are you okay?" Thinking that Morad was hurt like this to save himself, Fu Yihuan felt guilty, but he was helpless. His father who was a military substitute taught him all the tricks. He couldn't beat these more or less professionally trained people at all.

Morad shook his head, his sinister eyes relaxed the moment he looked at Fu Yihuan: "It's okay, the last one is missing, just leave it to me."

"It can only be reduced to this range." Mo Qi pinched the bridge of his nose, closed his eyes for three seconds, then opened them and continued, "Exclude some impossible places, and only these three places are left."

Luo Heng stepped forward, looked at the three dots on the screen, and asked Sun Lin who followed him: "What's the result of the negotiations with country A?"

Sun Lin nodded: "After all, the Wilson family is an aristocrat of country A, and they have ties to the royal family. They asked to join the investigation and arrest."

Two hours later, Luo Heng came out from the last suspicious point with a gloomy expression. Behind him, Mo Qi frowned and stared at the screen of the microcomputer in his hand, observing the surrounding environment from time to time. It's just a beach, except for these three places, there is no other place where Xiandeng Xiaoge is located, why not?"

Zhao You took off the helmet and scratched the top of his head. After putting it on again, he hesitated and said, "Could it be that this Xiaodeng Xiaoge is really suspended in the air like the legend?"

Luo Heng was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his eyes to look forward, and said in a deep voice: "Compared to being in the air, I believe in being there."

Mo Qi and Zhao You followed his gaze, and there was the undulating sea.

"You mean that the Xiandeng Xiaoge is hidden in the sea?" Mo Qi's eyes widened, and he immediately confirmed the conjecture, "Yes, there is no shortage of possibilities, and this sea area is indeed within the range."

Zhao You scanned the unobstructed beach with his squinted eyes, and said, "It's possible to build an underwater world, but there should also be an underwater tunnel to get in. It's impossible to let every guest dive in and out, right?"

"The undersea tunnel should be there." Luo Heng pointed to the stone steps leading to the beach.

Sun Lin glanced at the stone steps, and waved his hand back: "Go."

Although it was expected in advance that Keynes would not be a small character, Fu Yihuan never expected that he would be so ruthless!

Morad had almost no room to parry against him, and was completely abused by the overwhelming unilateral.

Seeing Morad being kicked to the ground and pierced into the skin by the sharp point of the sword again, Fu Yihuan couldn't stand it anymore, picked up the sword that fell on the ground, and stood in front of Morad, the point of the sword was straight Pointing at Keynes, he roared angrily, "I'll fight you!"

Fu Yihuan didn't understand their fencing skills at all, he only knew some beautiful sword dancing moves, but as an imposing man, he really couldn't just watch his friends fight bloody battles for him, while he acted like a turtle.

It's been a dilemma for a long time. Anyway, if you stretch your head and shrink your head, it's a knife. Why hide and cower?

Go up and do it with him!

This bold ending is tragic. Keynes' strength, swordsmanship and adaptability are too strong. Soon, Fu Yihuan suffered three glorious wounds.

Keynes vividly expressed his unrequited hatred. Every wound was deep, and the pain was so severe that Fu Yihuan was soaked in cold sweat all over his body. When he stood up, the wound on his right arm was so deep that the bone was visible, and the split skin felt so painful that he could hardly hold the sword.

Seeing Morad, who was lying on the ground and unable to stand up due to his injuries, he could only look sideways at him, and heard him muttering an apology for his incompetence. Fu Yihuan bit his lower lip and stared at Kai who was always smiling. Ince, said: "Don't you love him? Why do you hurt him like this?"

Hearing this, Keynes shrugged and said indifferently: "Just because I love him doesn't mean I will pamper him. I just give him a little punishment. Don't worry, I will definitely not let him die. As for you, it's time to kill him." gone."

Seeing Keynes baring his teeth and pulling out a bloodthirsty smile, Fu Yihuan knew that the end was approaching, thinking that maybe because of his own stepping forward, death would end the curtain, he let go of the hand holding the sword, and was too lazy to do it again. It should be quite enjoyable to struggle uselessly and seal the throat with a sword, right?

He raised his head and stared at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling. He couldn't help but think of Luo Heng and Fu Yan and his son. He couldn't help feeling a little pity in his heart. Fu Yan won't be seen in the next world. He really wanted to kiss his serious face. One click, one click...

Keynes' sword was gradually approaching, and Fu Yihuan had the illusion of feeling the sharp sword energy, so he closed his eyes.

After returning to the real world, will the CEO scold me for being incompetent and not able to write the ending well?Forcibly living a miserable life, this is really...

With a sound of "bang", Fu Yihuan fell backwards, his almond eyes slowly opened wide...

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Thank you "Coffee" for throwing thunder and making up points, a little fan in summer and a little padded jacket in winter, the little angel in the author's heart! ! !