dead dog

In the past few days, Haiyang has become Ye Chuyang's free labor force. Ye Chuyang wanted to move all the office equipment home, so Haiyang borrowed a pickup truck to squeeze his few rest time to help him Pull everything back.

The space in the house was limited, so Ye Chuyang vacated the living room, pushed all the sofa, coffee table and other things to the wall, and the computer and instruments could just be placed there.After setting up the instruments, Haiyang and Facia sat down on the sofa by the wall. Facia pulled her collar and shouted: "Secretary, it's so hot, turn on the air conditioner."

Bian Xiaocheng followed Ye Chuyang to help Ye Chuyang pull out the electric board and debug the circuit. Hearing this, he dropped the electric board and found the remote control of the air conditioner in the living room to turn on the air conditioner: "Okay, it will be cool soon."

Facia: "It's still hot, I want to drink ice water."

Bian Xiaocheng: "Wait a minute."

He took out a few bottles of chilled mineral water from the refrigerator, handed two bottles to Haiyang and Facia, then returned to Ye Chuyang, and handed the water bottle to Ye Chuyang: "Dr. Ye, drink some water. "

Ye Chuyang was squatting on the ground, holding a screwdriver and was dismantling the electric board. He didn't control the power properly when he was testing the electricity just now, and the wire was blown, so he needed to connect the copper wire back.He buried his head in screwing the screws, his white face was soaked in a layer of hot sweat, and one or two beads of sweat were hanging on the tip of his nose, almost ready to fall.

Ye Chuyang said: "I'm not thirsty, you can drink."

Haiyang and Facia didn't stick to the good people and good deeds style of helping to the end. Ye Chuyang's side hadn't finished yet, and the two sat on the side and slacked off, pointing fingers at the strangely shaped equipment all over the room.After Haiyang pointed out the equipment, he began to point out people: "Secretary Bian, you've been here for the past few days, can you do it if you don't go to work?"

Bian Xiaocheng changed his image of a capable elite in the past, wearing a set of casual clothes, white and blue vertical striped casual shirt and a pair of jeans, handsome and tender, like a college student.While helping Ye Chuyang twist the copper wire, he said, "I've asked for leave, and all the leave I've accumulated in the past two years has been approved, and I can rest for more than a month."

Facia asked heartlessly, "Then you should go on a trip, it's a pity to be with us."

Bian Xiaocheng glanced at her, and smiled shyly: "It's a pity, I'll help Dr. Ye."

Haiyang thought he had seen through the essence of the matter, and smiled ambiguously: "I know, you like Chuyang too."

With a bang, the thin copper wire snapped in Bian Xiaocheng's hand. Bian Xiaocheng had a bitter face, wanting to cry, "Officer Hai, I'm really heterosexual."

Ye Chuyang calmly took the copper wire from Bian Xiaocheng's hand, twisted it a few times and connected it, and said to Haiyang: "You talk nonsense, I'll put the resistor on you."

Haiyang cupped his hands again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm blind, I'm blind."

The electric board was repaired, the instrument was connected to electricity, Ye Chuyang turned on the switch, and the instrument operated normally.After the installation was successful, he had time to look at his phone. He wanted to check the time, but saw a few missed calls, and the caller ID was Jiang Ying.

He looked at the phone and fell silent. Bian Xiaocheng asked him several times whether to unplug the phone, but he didn't hear it.

Bian Xiaocheng: "Dr. Ye, did I unplug it?"

Ye Chuyang: "Huh? Oh, okay." He walked to the window with his mobile phone and called back Jiang Ying's number.

The call went through quickly, and Jiang Ying said, "Ye Chuyang, is that you?"

Ye Chuyang hummed in a low voice: "Is there something wrong?"

Jiang Ying: "Do you live at No. 7, Building 24, Jixiang Homeland?"

Ye Chuyang was startled: "Do you still remember?"

Jiang Ying: "I don't remember, I checked your information."

Ye Chuyang: "...What do you want from me?"

Jiang Ying: "I'm downstairs."

The call ended, and Ye Chuyang took his mobile phone to react for a while before he realized that Jiang Ying was waiting for him downstairs. He hurriedly went to the bathroom to wash his face, and after washing his face, he came out and said, "I'll go down and buy something to drink. What do you want?" Send me a WeChat."

Walking out of the unit building, he looked around for Jiang Ying. He heard a whistle not far away, followed the sound and saw Jiang Ying under a big elm tree beside the flower bed.He walked under the tree and saw that Jiang Ying was wearing a white short-sleeved polo shirt, a pair of black sweatpants, sneakers on his feet, and a pair of dark sunglasses on his face.

Jiang Ying was holding a garment bag in his hand. He handed the garment bag to Ye Chuyang and said, "Your things."

Ye Chuyang caught it, opened it and looked inside, and saw the coat he took out of Jiang Ying's closet last night.He chuckled and said, "It's actually not my clothes."

Jiang Yingdao: "I know."

Ye Chuyang didn't understand his intentions, but he still accepted it. When he closed the bag, he found a rectangular box on the side. He took it out and asked, "Is this yours?"

Jiang Ying: "Your."

The LOGO of a famous leather bag shop was printed on the box. When it was opened, it was a brown men's wallet with a small card lying on it, with the words 'Happy Birthday' written in beautiful handcrafted characters.

Ye Chuyang remembered that No. 15 next month was his birthday, but Jiang Ying should not know it, because he never mentioned his birthday to Jiang Ying, but they used his identity when they went to the hotel for the second time. At that time, Jiang Ying checked in with his ID card. Jiang Ying knew that his birthday was also unknown at that time.

Ye Chuyang showed a gentle smile on his face: "Is it for me?"

Jiang Ying: "This store called me several times and told me that the engraving was finished and I was asked to pick it up. I'm not sure if this wallet is a gift I bought for you earlier, but I think it should be."

Ye Chuyang also felt that it should indeed be a gift for himself, because the back of the wallet is engraved with a string of English: sunshine. The lettering is very rustic, and the meaning is nothing new, and even has a homophonic stalk that is popular now but has long been out of fashion. , but this gift must be the perfect plan that Jiang Ying came up with after thinking hard.

Ye Chuyang smiled and said, "Thank you, then I will accept it."

Jiang Ying seemed to have something to say, and stood under the tree without leaving.Ye Chuyang just looked at his face, waiting for him patiently, but only saw his own reflection in his sunglasses.

The leaves rattled, and a few green and yellow leaves fell. Jiang Ying shook off the leaves on his shoulders and said, "I'm leaving."

Ye Chuyang nodded: "Okay."

Jiang Ying hooked the corners of his lips suddenly, and said, "I'm leaving, leaving Fenghai."

Ye Chuyang was stunned: "Where are you going?"

Jiang Ying suddenly relaxed a lot, and his straight shoulders sank, as if he was relieved: "I don't know, drive all the way south, it doesn't matter where you go."

Ye Chuyang panicked: "Is it your grandfather's idea?"

Jiang Ying: "It has nothing to do with my family, they don't know, I only told you."

Ye Chuyang: "Why did you tell me?"

Jiang Ying avoided his gaze, turned his face to look elsewhere, and said, "I didn't intend to tell you, and I don't know why I said this to you just now."

Ye Chuyang: "Then when will you come back?"

Jiang Ying didn't answer, because this question was not in his plan.

Ye Chuyang understood his silence, and pleaded, "Don't go? Just stay for two more days."

Unmoved by his persuasion, Jiang Ying looked at his watch and said, "Don't make me regret telling you."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to leave, but Ye Chuyang grabbed his arm: "You are in danger now, really dangerous, give me two days, I—"

Jiang Ying wasn't rude, but he pushed his hand away forcefully, with a strong tone: "I said it, don't make me regret telling you."

He pushed Ye Chuyang's hand away and walked to the parking place not far away. He could no longer see Ye Chuyang, but he could feel Ye Chuyang looking at him behind him. The iron chain was entangled, and the steps gradually became heavy.

He stopped abruptly, took off his sunglasses and turned to Ye Chuyang and said, "Can you wait for me?"

Ye Chuyang's eyes were slightly red: "What are you waiting for? Will you come back to me?"

Jiang Ying couldn't answer, he didn't have a preset answer in mind, and asked Ye Chuyang if he could wait for him, just like telling Ye Chuyang that he was leaving Fenghai just now, it was not in the plan, it was an unexpected change.He didn't have an answer in his heart, but Ye Chuyang didn't give him the answer he wanted. He was suddenly very lost and lonely, maybe this was the feeling of parting that he had never experienced before.

Jiang Ying left without saying a word.

Haiyang came down from upstairs and walked to Ye Chuyang, just in time to see the back of Jiang Ying getting into the car, and said, "Is that handsome but useless back is Jiang Ying?"

Ye Chuyang ignored him, took out his mobile phone and bowed his head to type, "Jiang Ying is leaving Fenghai, can you send someone to protect him?"

Haiyang: "What? He's leaving Fenghai?"

He sent Jiang Ying a wechat with only three words 'I'll wait for you'.After the news was sent, he picked up his mobile phone and said, "I'm sure that the last step of Bai Sinian's plan is to kill Jiang Ying. It's too dangerous for Jiang Ying to go alone."

Haiyang has been dubious about his 'Bai Sinian threat theory' so far. He suspects that Ye Chuyang's judgment is not accurate, but when he sees Ye Chuyang's determined and calm face, he is still more willing to trust Ye Chuyang.

Haiyang saw back and forth for a while, but finally compromised with him: "I'll go back to the team and make arrangements."

Xiao Tao called and asked him where he was, and he said, "Don't rush, I'll be back soon."

Ye Chuyang asked: "Is there anything urgent?"

Haiyang said: "The technical team has been looking for a way to log in to Arthur's Bay these days, and tried all of Zhao Ming's personal information. This morning, Xiao Guan reversed Zhao Ming's ID number as the login name. The fucking login was successful."

Ye Chuyang: "Then you should go back quickly. If there is no accident, you can find clues to number 37 from Arthur."

After Haiyang left, Ye Chuyang returned home and sat behind the temporary computer desk in the living room to input Jiang Ying's samples into the computer and extract the data.He was single-minded, thinking about Jiang Ying all the time, turned on his phone to check WeChat within a few minutes, and waited for Jiang Ying to reply to him, but Jiang Ying didn't reply, which made him more and more worried.Estimating that Haiyang should have returned to the Public Security Bureau, he asked Haiyang on WeChat if he had found Jiang Ying's location.

Haiyang replied: I called him just now, and he was on the highway.The technician is locating his phone, don't worry.

Ye Chuyang felt relieved a little, stopped disturbing Haiyang, and focused on the work in front of him.

Facia and Bian Xiaocheng couldn't help, and he thought they were too noisy, so they went out to go shopping, and brought back a copy for Ye Chuyang after dinner, and it was already night when they got home.

As soon as Facia entered the door, she yelled: "Cousin, I bought you mutton powder."

There was no one in the living room, except for two computers that were turned on, lines of code running on blue screens.

Bian Xiaocheng walked to the door of Ye Chuyang's bedroom and looked in through the open door, then closed the door tightly and said, "Keep down, Dr. Ye is asleep."

Facia put the mutton powder on the dining table, and was very sympathetic to her cousin's hard work and fatigue these days, so she stopped making any noise, and even turned on the silent while swiping her phone while sitting on the sofa by the wall.

Bian Xiaocheng sat beside her, he felt quite uncomfortable with the quiet Facia and the silent room, so he whispered: "Xiaoya, don't you think it's too quiet?"

Facia: "You made me quiet."

Bian Xiaocheng: "No, I mean... the current situation is too quiet, it shouldn't be so quiet."

Facia: "Your words sound like my cousin said, I don't understand." She leaned on Bian Xiaocheng, "I've been stuck here for a long time, how do I get through?"

The two played games with their heads together. As the night gradually deepened, the room was completely dark. Bian Xiaocheng felt that the screen of the phone was dazzling, so he got up and turned on the light. As soon as he turned on the light, the doorbell rang.

He opened the door, and Haiyang came in with a bag of roujiamo. While changing his shoes, he asked, "Have you eaten?"

Bian Xiaocheng: "I've eaten."

Haiyang walked in, pushed open the bedroom door, and shouted: "Wake up, wake up, I have something to tell you."

Ye Chuyang came out slowly, took out his glasses from his pocket and put them on, and saw Haiyang sitting on a chair in the dining room eating buns.Haiyang slapped a piece of paper on the table and said, "Come and see this."

Ye Chuyang first went to the kitchen to get two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks, then he walked over and sat opposite him, and divided a bowl of mutton powder into two bowls: "What?"

Haiyang: "Take a look, I'm sure I'll fall through your glasses."

Ye Chuyang silently pushed back the glasses that fell to the tip of his nose, put down the bowl, picked up the piece of paper, unfolded it, and found that it was a list of hundreds of people, with a bold and black title printed on the top—— Volunteer Directory No. 37.

Ye Chuyang did not surprise him as he wished, Ye Chuyang just adjusted his glasses, calmly read the list from beginning to end, and then continued to divide the mutton noodles: "Did you find it on Arthur's website?"

Haiyang: "Yes, we logged into the website with the identity of Zhao Ming, and found that all traces of Zhao Ming on the site have been basically cleaned up, and only this list was found." He picked up the list, flicked his finger hard, and sneered He said, "Look, among these several hundred people are several of our old acquaintances, Li Shuangbin, Zhang Jiawen, Zhang Jianing, Fan Yunxi, Zhong Ling, Song Youhai."

He put the list in front of Ye Chuyang, and tapped a name heavily with his fingers: "There is also Leng Jinghua."

Apart from the two steamed buns he ate in the morning, this bowl of mutton noodles was Ye Chuyang's first meal today. Ye Chuyang is in a good state of mind now. Waiting to die in bed.

He said while eating: "The people in front, I have a hunch that their identities are not simple, but I didn't expect Leng Jinghua to be involved with No. 37."

Haiyang saw that he was eating well, so he became fanatic: "These 350 people, some were born in the last century, some were born in this century, some are alive to be grandpas, and some are alive to go to high school. .And I checked everyone's profiles and found two things they had in common."

Ye Chuyang: "What do they have in common?"

Haiyang: "Either committed suicide or were terminally ill. Out of the 350 eight people, more than 290 were terminally ill, and others had suicide records. In short, these people either lived shortly or did not want to live."

After hearing Haiyang's words, Ye Chuyang lost his appetite even more, so he put down his glass and took a sip of water: "Is our old acquaintance suffering from terminal illness or doesn't want to live?"

Haiyang said: "Li Shuangbin and Zhang Jianing and Zhang Jiawen are terminally ill. Zhong Ling and Fan Yunxi committed suicide twice and survived each time. Song Youhai did not have a terminal illness and did not commit suicide. His wife has a terminal illness. As for Leng Jinghua, she is also terminally ill. She has Congenital heart disease, waiting for the source of the heart is waiting for death."

Ye Chuyang supported his forehead, and gave a wry smile weakly: "Volunteers...so it turns out that they are the volunteers that Bai Sinian was talking about."

Haiyang put the bowl heavily on the table: "Damn it, I now feel that our police have been tricked, the water of the No. 37 organization is too fucking deep."

Ye Chuyang: "Do you want to know the truth?"

Haiyang: "Nonsense."

Ye Chuyang's eyes drifted to the instruments in the living room, they shimmered like stardust floating in the universe.

He said: "Then come with me, and I will lead you to find the truth."