[future] conspiracy

This little guy who is full of lies.

Just look at him carefully, you can feel his hypocrisy.

Even though he cried extraordinarily sadly and said in the past extraordinarily tragically, Liang Meng still didn't believe that he was a weak young man who had no power to resist.If Darcy's experience was really as difficult as he said, how could he have survived in that place until now by himself?Can you still enjoy the treatment of going out and having fun?How is it possible without any means?

These words are nothing more than deceiving Lu Ya who is overflowing with sympathy.

Feeling his gaze, Darcy hunched his shoulders and shivered against the chair.

"Darcy..." Lu Ya tried to calm him down.

Just at this time, Father Beverly sent a message to Lu Ya, asking when they would go home.

Lu Ya had to take Darcy back first before making plans.

Liang Meng sent them home, wrote down the address of Father Beverly's villa, declined Lu Ya's invitation, and left first.Although he didn't directly inquire about the news of the lost hell, he had a feeling that Darcy must know something, otherwise he wouldn't have sung that song.

Find a chance to ask him next time.

After making up his mind, he hired a car and drove back. After a day passed, he didn't know what happened to the others.

When I got back to the hotel, I realized that he hadn’t exchanged rooms with Cheng Rui and the others. No one answered after knocking on the door for a long time, but the room I lived in before was opened. Sander shaved his beard and became more energetic: "Liang Meng, you are back, Come here, everyone is here."

"How is Yue Feng?"

"Still in a coma, but the fever has subsided, and the wound is almost healed."

After the two went in, sure enough, everyone was there.

Liang Meng saw at a glance that Tang Qi was leaning on the sofa and feeling drowsy, and Cheng Rui was also constantly massaging Bai Chuan's shoulders and neck.

"what happened?"

"Yue Feng had another quarrel in the afternoon, and the wound opened again. They helped to change the dressing and bandage again, and I was a little tired." Sander was very sorry, "It's really troubled you."

"Nothing." Bai Chuan looked at Liang Meng and asked, "Did you send them back?"

"Ok?"

Bai Chuan reminded him: "Communicator."

It was only then that Liang Meng remembered that he had recorded the communication for Tang Qi, which was good and saved him the trouble of repetition.He sat down next to Tang Qi and asked, "Now that you have heard it all, what do you think?"

Tang Qi leaned against him, he was much more sober, and he was the first one to say: "That Darcy must know about the news of Hell, maybe he is the one who fell into Hell, most people have never heard of that poem, let alone Said to be adapted into a song."

"I think so too." Bai Chuan continued, "The people in the Sensual Club are secretive about what happened last night. I guess the owner of this club is probably opened by the owner of the Lost Hell that Tang Qi said, so if we can find out the club Who is the owner, maybe the truth will be revealed."

Cheng Rui disagreed: "It's not difficult to find out who the boss is behind the scenes, but guesswork is useless, right? You can't rush into the club and ask if they deliberately recruited us here. At present, apart from Yue Feng , the others have not suffered any substantial harm."

This was really tricky, and Yue Feng had already been rescued by Sander, they didn't report to the police, and the other party would not admit it.

The atmosphere was dull for a moment.

Tang Qi sighed: "Let's wait for Yue Feng to wake up and see what's going on, maybe he knows something."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a slight noise in the bedroom.

Liang Meng and Tang Qi stood up almost at the same instant, and quickly ran over, followed by the others.

Pushing open the door, Yue Feng was struggling to get up from the ground, tearing the bandages on his body with his hands. When he looked up and saw them, he gave them a vicious stare, and after recognizing their identities, he was startled again: "You?"

"Yue Feng!" Sang De passed the two people in front, ran over and hugged him in his arms, and said excitedly, "You finally woke up! My God, you finally woke up, you scared me to death..."

Yue Feng let him hold him blankly: "This...what's going on?"

Sander held his shoulder and stared into his eyes: "You don't remember?"

Yue Feng had just woken up, his mind was in a daze, and he heard the words and fell on his shoulders trying to remember, the memory fragments flashed through his mind, the sneak attack on the way home, the strange damp smell, the person who injected him with anesthesia, the stage, the sailors, Knife, Sander... He finally remembered, he raised his head, his eyes were red: "I came out?"

"Come out, you are safe now." Sander hugged him into his arms again, choked up, "I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well, I'm sorry, my God, if I didn't rescue you, how would you let me live alone? go down..."

Such a tear-jerking scene is not suitable for an audience, and the other four retreated silently, waiting for the two of them to calm down before discussing.

That scene seemed to hit their hearts. Liang Meng turned his head to look at Tang Qi, who just stared out the window expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.Liang Meng suddenly thought that if Tang Qi was really warned by the person left in hell, the other party would definitely take action next. Maybe Tang Qi was going to face a hunt. Can he protect him well?He clenched his fist subconsciously, walked over and hugged him tightly from behind, and whispered: "It will be fine."

Tang Qi didn't understand, so: "Huh?"

Liang Meng just hugged him and tightened his arms silently.

Bai Chuan was very calm, he poured two glasses of wine for himself and Cheng Rui, sat firmly on the sofa, thinking about the clues in his hand.Unusually, Cheng Rui didn't sit next to him this time, but sat on the sofa opposite him, staring closely at his face, his dark eyes looked more and more gloomy on his handsome and expressionless face.

Sander's words just now aroused Cheng Rui's not-so-pleasant imagination.

What would happen if Bai Chuan was in danger and he couldn't rescue him in time?

He only moved this idea a little bit, and he couldn't help but start to have countless sinister thoughts.

From the corner of his eyes, Bai Chuan caught a glimpse of his demon-like expression and knew that he didn't know what bad idea he was thinking. He thought for a while, and immediately figured it out. He was a little funny, and said to him: "Cheng Rui, I'm not theirs." , I'll be fine, don't think about it."

However, Cheng Rui retorted: "Tang Qi and Yue Feng's skills are stronger than ordinary people, and they are still being tricked by others. Your little tricks are not enough, if you encounter..."

"Cheng Rui!" Bai Chuan shouted, his face turned cold, "I will protect myself, don't be suspicious."

"I do not believe."

The quarrel between the two attracted Liang Meng and Tang Qi's sideways glances.

Bai Chuan warned him: "You are not allowed to use this as an excuse to monitor me anytime and anywhere, I will turn my back on you."

"Then you promise me that you won't be plotted against."

Bai Chuan took a deep breath and said, "I won't be plotted against. If something happens to me, it must be because of my own situation that needs to be dealt with. I promise you."

Cheng Rui stared at him closely, as if he was examining whether his promise was sincere enough.

Bai Chuan looked back calmly, the gentle and calm Mr. Universal Special Assistant was more confident and rational than his partner.

In Chengrui's memory, Bai Chuan did seldom make mistakes. Whether in work or in life, he was able to arrange everything in an orderly manner, and his ability to adapt to changing situations was also excellent.Thinking of this, he felt slightly relieved, but the seeds of uneasiness were still planted in his heart.He didn't show it, and reached for the wine glass on the table to calm his unfounded worries.

Liang Meng and Tang Qi looked at each other, they didn't quite understand the inexplicable quarrels and reconciliations between Bai Chuan and Cheng Rui, the couple's way of getting along was always weird.

After a while, Sander and Yue Feng came out of the bedroom. All the bandages wrapped around Yue Feng's body had been removed, revealing his new tender skin. He changed into a T-shirt and trousers, and wore slippers, greeting everyone shyly. : "Hello, I'm Yue Feng. I heard from Sander that you helped save me, thank you."

After finishing speaking, he solemnly bowed to everyone, and Sander also bowed with him: "Thank you everyone."

Such formal etiquette made everyone a little embarrassed, but fortunately Yue Feng quickly mentioned: "Sang De said, this matter is very complicated, and it has something to do with you?"

"Yes, so we hope you can tell us what exactly happened to you?" Bai Chuan didn't have any feelings for Yue Feng at first, but now seeing his shy and well-behaved personality, his tone was much gentler, "Come and sit down."

Probably people with a good personality are likable. Even Cheng Rui was not blindly jealous of Bai Chuan's different attitude, so he took the initiative to give up his seat and returned to Bai Chuan's side.

Liang Meng patted Tang Qi, and the two walked over.Tang Qi said: "Yue Feng is still recovering from his injuries, so it's not suitable for drinking. Since everyone hasn't eaten, why don't we find a place to eat and talk?"

Although Yue Feng's wound healed under the action of the powerful ointment, his body was still crisp and he couldn't be too tired. They went to the hotel's restaurant nearby, chose a private room, and talked while eating.

Yue Feng's story is much simpler than everyone imagined.

He was attacked by someone on his way home from get off work, and when he woke up, he found himself in a strange place. He was tied up, and he could smell the salty sea breeze at the tip of his nose, probably on some kind of boat.Someone found him and injected him with anesthesia without saying a word.When he woke up again, he had already changed his location. He was locked in a dark airtight space, surrounded by some people who were captured like him. Like him, no one knew what happened.

He tried a way to untie the ropes that bound him, and instigated other people to escape together, but those people had no escape experience, and soon, their escape failed, and Yue Feng was isolated alone.He didn't know why he was arrested. No one talked to him. The only people he saw every day were the guards who brought him food and injected him with anesthesia.

Then one day, a man was thrown into his room.

It was an unusually beautiful young man with soft and smooth long silver hair and a pair of golden slender eyes. He was wearing a stage-like robe, curled up in a corner with a pale face.

Hearing this, everyone said in unison: "Darcy?"

Yue Feng was taken aback: "How do you know?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, knowing that their guess was right, they hurriedly said, "Go ahead."

"I greeted him and asked where it was..." Yue Feng recalled, trying to add details, "He didn't dare to say a word at first, and kept staring at the door, as if he was afraid of being overheard. I asked for a long time , he moved to my side, leaned over and whispered to me."

"What did he say?"

"He told me it was a club and he was a show singer there and he was locked up because he made a mistake and he begged me to get him out."

"Save him out?" Bai Chuan asked, "When he asked you for help, was he injured?"

"Of course, under his robes are all..." Yue Feng suddenly stopped at this point, as if thinking of something, he bit his lower lip in embarrassment.

Sander patted his arm and said slowly, "Speak slowly."