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After drinking a glass of water and taking a bath, Ming Chen probably hadn't recovered from the hangover yet, as soon as Ming Chen got on the bed, he wrapped himself in a comfortable quilt, closed his eyes and fell asleep. It seemed that he would sleep forever It's time for lunch.

After watching the man by the bed for a while, He Wenhan kissed Mingchen's forehead, changed his clothes and left the bedroom, and locked the bedroom door when he went out.

The moment he heard the sound of the door lock, the man who had been sleeping soundly a moment ago immediately opened his eyes. He Wenhan estimated that he would not come back until near noon. The bedroom door was locked and no one else could get in except He Wenhan.

Lifting the quilt and getting off the bed, Mingchen grabbed the bathrobe that was folded on the low stool and put it on casually, and quickly searched in the room. Unfortunately, he didn't find anything valuable from the tutor. He Wenhan was more than he imagined. Those in the middle should be cautious, as the He family members are really difficult to deal with.

Lying back on the bed again, Mingchen closed his eyes and took a deep breath. In a few days, his one-month time with He Wenxuan would be up. He basically knew He Wenxuan and He Wenhan well. The only thing that was really difficult to deal with was It would be He Hongxue, but there was nothing to worry about.

Glancing at the pet mark on his wrist, Ming Chen lightly pressed the chip under the skin where he could faintly feel the outline. He had to find a way to take it out, otherwise he would be found no matter where he went .

Slowly closing his eyes, Mingchen pulled up the quilt and covered himself. If there is any advantage in the current life, it is probably that he can let himself sleep with peace of mind. He has almost lost everything in his previous life this month Can't make up for sleep.

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Has He Hongxue ever thought about whether her two younger brothers would try to seize power?

Did He Wenxuan or He Wenhan ever feel dissatisfied with He Hongxue for being too authoritarian?

"Terrell should be about the same age as you. Except for knowing that he is from the [-]th district, no one knows his real name, nor does he have any specific friends or family members. I want to know about his details. They were all assassinated by him." He Wenhan held a crystal jug full of freshly squeezed mango juice, and slowly poured the sweet and delicious juice into the cup in front of Ming Chen.

"Since he is an agent of District [-], why can't he be found?" Ming Chen asked pretending to be puzzled.

After spending the night with a hangover that day, He Wenhan's attitude towards Ming Chen is not as bad as before, not very good, but at least he is a reasonable person now.

"This question is not easy to answer. In theory, the government can rely on the chip to find Tyrell's traces. Every agent has a tracking chip implanted in his neck. If the chip is forcibly taken out, the chip will activate emergency measures and cause an explosion. In that case, the agents will also I will die." He Wenhan explained, pointing to Mingchen's left wrist, "It's like the chip in your wrist."

The difference is that considering the possibility of agents cutting off their hands to escape, each agent must have a chip implanted in the neck, while ordinary pets are only implanted under the skin of the wrist.

"But Tyrell is the king of agents after all, so the current situation is that no one knows whether he is dead or alive, and no one knows where he is." He Wenhan shrugged, and Ming Chen seemed very curious about Tyrell , There is nothing strange about this. When He Wenhan was drinking at the bar that night, he discovered that Mingchen was very curious about the agents. As a matter of course, he would naturally be interested in Tyrell, who is the king of agents.

The information about Tyrell that He Wenxuan and He Wenhan handed over to Little Black was successfully exchanged for Little Black's support. After this trip, He Wenxuan's work has been successfully completed. When they returned to He's house, Mingchen and He Wenxuan's It's time for a month.

Before leaving City C, Little Black held a banquet for He Wenxuan and his party at the mansion to see him off. This was the first time Ming Chen saw Little Black after the last charity dinner.

He Wenxuan had asked for his opinion. If he didn't want to go, he could stay in the hotel. Mingchen's attitude was very simple. He never did anything wrong, so why did he deliberately avoid it?Mingchen appeared at Little Black's house in a fair and honest manner, even though he had just slapped Little Black not long ago, in front of everyone.

In the picture coming back from the restroom, Ming Chen saw Li Xiao Blake in the aisle. When the servant deliberately pointed him to the restroom farthest from the banquet hall, he knew that this man would definitely find him.

"Mr. Black." Ming Chen stepped forward frankly and greeted the man who was leaning against the wall looking at him, without any embarrassment.

"I really underestimated you, Ming Chen." Looking at the calm and calm man in front of him with interest, the corners of Black's mouth gradually widened, "You are the first outsider who dared to hit me."

"Doesn't Tyrrell count?" As soon as Ming Chen said this, Little Black's face suddenly changed.

Little Blake still remembered what Mingchen said to him at the charity dinner that day: If Tyrell hit you, would you still be angry?

"You know him?" Little Blake stared at Mingchen closely, his eyes were like a wolf waiting to catch a hunter, "Tyrell is not a person who likes to make friends."

Not only is he not a person who likes to make friends, but he is also not a person with a big mouth. Tyrell will not easily tell others about his private affairs. If it is not because of the He family's relationship, Little Black has already arrested Ming Chen up.

The light in his eyes reveals impatient curiosity and a certain kind of madness, but Mingchen is just the opposite, his eyes are so calm that there is no trace of turmoil, and there is no tension in the eyes because of Little Black's pressing questions, and he is so calm that people feel inexplicably excited. You have to open Ming Chen's head to see what is inside and what is hidden.

Little Blake has been staring at Mingchen. This man has many similarities with Tyrell, such as the same sitting posture, the same elegant and graceful movement details, and the same calmness and danger that make him irresistible.

"Where is he?" Little Black wanted to find Tyrell.

Ming Chen said: "No one can find him, you should know this better than me." If you want to find Tyrell, unless that man is willing to let you find him.

Little Blake has been on the verge of moving for many days, looking forward to seeing Ming Chen every day, and subconsciously feels that he can find some information he wants on Ming Chen, but he never thought that Ming Chen actually knew Tyrell.

"What's your relationship with him?"

"He saved my life." After a pause, Ming Chen looked at Little Blake who had been staring at him for a while, "Why do you still look for him? He should have told you that he will never appear again .”

It is indeed not easy to single-handedly break into the Black family and slaughter hundreds of people, but what if there are spies from within the Black family?That's another matter.

"Tell me, is he still alive?" Little Black's eyes seemed to be shining, eagerly longing for Ming Chen to give him an answer.

"Yes."

In a sense, "Tyrael" is indeed alive.

Hearing Mingchen's answer, Little Blake heaved a sigh of relief as if he had shaken off a huge boulder on his body. What a poor guy.

"Zheng Bo is looking for Tyrell's trace, but it is inconvenient for him to appear now, there are some things that need your help."

Ming Chen took a step forward, he looked at little Blake quietly, and said slowly, "Tyrell needs you."

If it weren't for Little Black's relentless interest in Tyrell, there would be no document He Wenxuan gave Little Black, and if Ming Chen hadn't seen that document, he wouldn't know that someone died after him. betrayed him.

Whoever betrayed him must pay a heavy and tragic price.

Patting Little Black on the shoulder lightly, Ming Chen whispered before leaving: "Don't let the third person know about our conversation today."

There will be Little Blake and Sheriff Zheng Bo who leaked his private information when investigating for him. The most important thing at this stage is to find a way to take out the chip on his body. After all, Mingchen doesn't want to cut off his own hand.

The chip was implanted by the He family, so it can only be taken out by the He family.

Just like when he was an agent back then, whoever implanted the chip in him would ask someone to take it out for him.

Once you fall in love with someone, you will be willing to do anything for the other person, even sacrifice your own life.

People with feelings are bound to have weaknesses, even he is no exception.

If even he is affected by feelings, what about others?No matter He Wenxuan, He Wenhan or He Hongxue, they all have their own weaknesses.

Could "Mingchen" be He Hongxue's weakness?He was very curious, since He Hongxue had worked so hard to get "Mingchen" at the beginning, why he gave up "Mingchen" so easily later on.

Sitting on the plane back home, Mingchen stared at the layers of white clouds outside the window with his chin stuck. He began to slowly recall every contact he had with He Hongxue, the man's eyes, the man's movements, and the man's thoughts. It reminded him of a man named "Tyrael".

To some extent, He Hongxue was very similar to a man Tyrell knew.

The same cautiousness, the same indifference and cruelty, the same intelligence and danger, the former "Ming Chen" probably used to be He Hongxue's weakness at a certain stage, it is obvious that He Hongxue did not intend to let a person become his own weakness.

Ming Chen could probably understand what He Hongxue was thinking, just like he once knew that man who was very similar to He Hongxue very well.

People who Tyrell can deal with, so can Ming Chen.