City-wide ban

Li Feng opened his mouth, eyes full of collapse:

"I have only been in contact with him for a few days. The code was indeed developed urgently during this period, and I did not expect much from it."

His appearance was not a lie, Qi Luyao didn't make a sound, just raised his chin and continued to stare at him in an official manner.

Li Fengguang felt extremely guilty when he was stared at like this: "The basement was also arranged by them..."

Very cooperative, after Qi Luyao popped out the word "basement", his expression immediately added a bit of sullenness to the basis of contempt, and Li Feng was so stared at his age that he almost had a heart attack.

Qi Luyao laughed: "Because of what? Because he is a 'prophet'?"

The word "prophet" almost nailed Li Feng's fluke heart - everything he explained just now was indifferent to the scene, and the word "fool" was almost written on his face, because he still He came with the mentality that Qi Luyao was "cheating".

But since you know the "prophet", you should really know everything?

Seeing Li Feng frantically smacking his upper and lower lips like this, Qi Luyao was filled with a tinge of pride and joy - he really didn't know much, but all he knew was the other party's Achilles' heel.

This scene reminded him of the confrontation with Zheng Yiyang back then.

Believers of the "Prophet" have one thing in common, they are good at entrusting their fate to others,

When they believed that Mo Yuanyou could predict the future, they regarded him as the only god, and Mo Yuanyou himself was very good at using his own advantages. An ordinary college student, relying on this "cheat", He actually infiltrated into various organizations and expanded his ideals into a team of thousands of troops.

Mo Yuanyou is very good at playing tricks on people's hearts, but unfortunately, Qi Luyao was born to be his nemesis.

"Why do you think I know so much?" Qi Luyao rested his chin in one hand, and took out the butterfly|knife with the other hand, dexterously turning it, and casually glanced at Li Feng from the corner of his eye.

The other party has long been frightened by this look of winning, and dare not speak, just waiting for him to speak.

Qi Luyao asked: "I have such a great ability, can I bypass the hands of the chairman of your National Information Security Committee and find out the first-hand information about that person?"

Li Feng lowered his eyes in a panic, and looked at this guy again, he might have died suddenly from excessive nervousness on the spot.

"Have you ever wondered why you locked me in the basement and I escaped unharmed?"

yeah, why?Li Feng's hands on the interrogation chair were already clenched nervously—he still doesn't know how they leaked the news in the basement where the communication signals were completely shielded, and how they survived.

Damn it, if he died, would there still be so many shits?

"Why do you leave so many suspicious people outside waiting to investigate, but why do you want to investigate you, an old colonel who is at least well-behaved on the surface?"

"And I didn't ask anything, didn't say anything, and I knew you had committed a crime."

The old colonel looked up in dismay - he also wanted to know, what the hell did he do wrong? What? !

Thinking of this, Li Feng suddenly felt that this kind of confrontation was quite familiar, like...

"Do you think Mo Yuanyou is special? Because he is a 'prophet'?" Qi Luyao said, "Did he tell you that he will be killed by me in the future?"

Li Feng's pupils gradually revealed a look of shock.

"What kind of 'prophet' is he?" Qi Luyao sneered, "He is just a waste product that failed to imitate me."

He raised the butterfly|knife and pointed the tip of the knife at the tip of Li Feng's eyebrows. The man frowned in fear and hurriedly looked away.

"Look good, Colonel Li Feng."

Qi Luyao raised the man's chin with a knife face, forcing him to look at his narrowed eyes:

"I'm the one who can control the time."

……

Qi Luyao always seems to be able to do a job with ease when it comes to this kind of pretense and not to write drafts.

This lie made him radiant - he couldn't tell him that he was not the one who killed Mo Yuanyou, but that Mo Yuanyou's partner killed him.

This is not conducive to quickly building a trust relationship with the opponent. The main reason is that it is too fucking lost.

Qi Luyao pretended to be a few more of Aurora Shining's coercion, and within a moment, the other party recruited him.

"The later No. [-] leader of the Qingshui organization, I pulled him back to the right path." Qi Luyao folded his arms, "Mo Yuanyou led you all to the direction of destruction, because he can't change anything, and I , is the one who can change the fate of others.”

After Li Feng heard that he would die in a hostage rescue case, he began to tremble with fear. Mo Yuanyou really? He didn't tell him this. He still vaguely suspects that Qi Luyao is lying, but every move of that person tells him He, that's what the fuck is going on.

Some time ago, Mo Yuanyou suddenly appeared, and his opinion of him had exactly the same transformation process.

"I know everything you know." Qi Luyao sighed, and leaned on the back of the chair with his legs loosely crossed, "You don't really have much effect on me."

After saying this, Li Feng suddenly panicked, and he didn't know what he was panicking about? What, probably in such a short ten-minute interrogation, that person must have completely PUAed him.

Qi Luyao looked at his expression, and smiled ambiguously: "The only chance for you to be guilty and meritorious is to act as? My informant. I want you to help me investigate the matter of CT-135."

"Don't play tricks on me." Looking at the hesitant eyes of the man, Qi Luyao added, "I can change your death situation, or make your death worse than before."

Li Feng was so nervous that his Adam's apple was about to fly out of his voice, so he hurriedly responded.

Although this person looks like a villain anyway, the devil who can fulfill his wish is an angel. Li Feng thought that as long as that person spares him, he can lose any position and face in the future.

In the abandoned small park, Xia Xinghe thought about the extent to which he would at least freeze into an Eskimo.

He found a computer with the security function number, connected it to Tiepi Wangcai's camera, and has been quietly tracking Qi Luyao's progress.

——It sounded a bit perverted, but when he thought about how Qi Luyao held Wangcai in his arms and eavesdropped on Xiangyan's story at Mo Yuanyou's door, he suddenly felt a sense of security following the crowd.

In the computer, Qi Luyao's voice quickly came over, and Li Feng's Tai Chi, which was beating around the bush, was directly resolved by him either softly or hard.

"Then he told you that he will be killed by me in the future?"

When Qi Luyao uttered this sentence, Xia Xinghe almost burst into laughter—although he had never witnessed Qi Luyao's withering, this person told him later that it was "Dan Qing" who shot him. forehead.

In order to give myself courage and momentum, even at the expense of turning black and white, Mr. Rabbit, I really have you.

On the other side of the screen, Qi Luyao seen from Wangcai's perspective was extremely angry.

If Xia Xinghe in this world saw this, he would definitely be OOC to the point of calling the police, but to him, this was the Qi Luyao he loved right now.

I have to admit that Qi Luyao, who he liked before, was a gentle and considerate girl with such a cool air and strong desires, but at that time, he was just an inexperienced, fresh-faced, hormonally irritated girl. Passionately love a young man who has been in love for seven years.

Now, Qi Luyao has undergone countless rounds of grinding? His coldness has turned into depression, and his meekness has turned into madness. He has also trained with a knife and gun in the compressed time, and has witnessed real death and despair in the flames of war.

They are not who they used to be. The only thing Xia Xinghe feels lucky about is that the time between them is not relatively static.

——Since everything has changed, it is quite fair.

Xia Xinghe thought, the only thing he hasn't changed is the standard of mate selection - Qi Luyao is his standard, so what the other party has become, his standard is what he has become.

At this time, the person opposite happened to be talking about the garbled characters he had hidden in Wangcai's stomach.

"You are responsible for helping me unlock this." Qi Luyao tapped the screen.

Xia Xinghe raised the corner of his mouth - he knew Qi Luyao would understand what he meant.

In the university town a few kilometers away, Mo Yuanyou took Lu Chai and mailed him a data recovery robot to sample the ruins of his home.

Four weeks are robots that maintain order. He is the only one who is allowed to come in. After all, he is a tenant who is completely unaware. So fucking cruel.

Although Mo Yuanyou is not mentally normal, he is really good at pretending. While collecting lost data, he pretends to be about to cry, to the extent that people around him cry with him.

Even Lu Chai sent him a message: "Have you heard? There is a house bombed downstairs in the University City, so don't go there anytime soon..."

Mo Yuanyou didn't reply to him - he knew that Lu Chai's character just needs to be left alone, and only when he doesn't get a response for being mean again and again, will he show the initiative as if he was cut off by him during the orgasm .

Thinking of this, a thin layer of sweat leaked from the palm of Mo Yuanyou's hand holding the robot.

At the beginning, he was really afraid of pain, and he would cry every day, like a sheep that was half bled and hadn't had time to die, which made Mo Yuanyou extremely irritable.

Later, I didn't know how this person brainwashed me, so I accepted this model, and then even when I played by myself, I would feel a little self-abuse.

Mo Yuanyou once whipped him for playing with himself until he was scarred, and punished him to crawl on the ground for three days, but in the end it seemed that Lu Chai digested it as a reward.

——What a pervert.Mo Yuanyou thought silently.

After collecting, Lu Chai in Mo Yuanyou's mind had just released white||turbidity, he raised his eyebrows, and almost forgot to pretend to be pitiful.

In fact, he didn't lie much this time, this laboratory was not his, he was only entrusted by others to participate in the assistance.

Help him look after and raise the experiment body, and help clean it up when something goes wrong, so that you can get some undisclosed data.

It's a pity that that person died suddenly. He didn't even explain the core technology, and he took away a large number of research results that people were thinking about.

Mo Yuanyou looked at Owen Lin in the phone's address book, and for the first time felt that a dead person was quite troublesome.

The author has something to say: No, President Mo, when you killed yourself, you already disliked the trouble of dead people...