After rebirth, the substitute just wants to sit and eat

"Mr. Tang, something has arrived."

Tang Yuding lay on the boss's chair, grabbed the notebook handed over by the secretary, and pressed the tip of his tongue to his lower cheek, "What's the number? Where did you find it?"

The secretary took a step back, and he was still trembling when he spoke: "No, after the other party sent it, he quickly went offline and disappeared, but according to the location of the arrest, it should be in the E21 area of ​​the West City."

"West City?" Tang Yuding frowned, tapped his finger on the table, the 3D projection was turned on, the light merged, and a miniature city silhouette appeared immediately.

The location of the e21 area is marked in red, and an inverted triangle arrow above it marks the signal area.

"Continue to check, the place is known, are there any suspicious people who have been there but still can't find out?" Tang Yuding tapped his finger on the desktop again, and the projection on the desktop disappeared.

'Da da da--'

The sound of footsteps stepping on the wooden board made a crisp sound, and the red traces on the ground spread, extending inch by inch.

The viscous liquid still had hot air, and the white smoke climbed upwards, and the red high-heeled shoes stopped in front of Fu Ran with bloodstains on them.

Yu Wei's cheongsam has a few red stains on it, and the embellishment on the fabric is a bit beautiful.

"You can't die, you're still alive now." Yu Wei looked down at Fu Ran from above, she looked up at the door, reached out to push her curly hair back, and fixed her eyes on Fu Ran's face .

Yu Wei's fingers were cold, and they pressed Fu Ran's chin with little strength, as if they were caressing.

"Reasonable, I have to make everything reasonable again." Yu Wei blinked, his pupils were a little hollow, like a robot in a movie, calculating data coldly, "I have to make everything reasonable."

"From now on, everything makes sense," said Yu Wei with a smile on her face, the corners of her mouth raised, her eyes curved, "It always considers everything so complicated, so when it comes to data, how can you calculate it so well?" Woolen cloth."

Fu Ran didn't know what Yu Wei was trying to do muttering to herself, but she was sure that she definitely knew what she was going to do next.

The blood on his chest soaked his clothes, and his blood-losing body couldn't support Fu Ran's surging thoughts. Under the double blow of pain and fading will, Fu Ran couldn't feel a trace of fear.

Yu Wei said that he couldn't die, so it should be that he couldn't die.

Fu Ran had an intuition that Yu Wei did not lie, what she said was true.

As for her mumbling to herself, maybe she was looking for some way...

Fu Ran wanted to know what kind of problem Yu Wei was referring to, but his increasingly dissipated consciousness could no longer be condensed.

Lying on the chair crookedly, Fu Ran's eyes were closed, half of his body suddenly turned into green characters, flickered for a while, and then resumed. The flickering time was very short. If Yu Wei hadn't been staring at it, he might not have noticed that moment changes.

Yu Wei hooked his lips, slid his finger down, and pressed it on the arm of the half of his body that had just flashed.

Green and gray characters appeared in the air again, replacing the original flesh-colored arms. Yu Wei's fingertips just pressed on one of the characters, and the red nails pressed the number, and the edge of the number dimmed instantly.

"It's boring."

Turning around to light the cigarette in her hand, Yu Wei looked at the panel that appeared in front of Fu Ran, and began to press her fingers quickly.

Burning soot fell to the ground, piled up section by section.

'boom--'

"Has the rain stopped?" Xie Yunzhou opened his closed eyes, and turned his head to look out the window, "How long will it take?"

"It will take half an hour to arrive." Shu Lai said softly, "That place is a bit out of the way, Mr. Qi went ahead to explore the way first."

"Exploring the way, all the people he cares about are in Dongcheng, he won't do anything." Xie Yunzhou sneered, looking at the sunny sky, he suddenly felt flustered.

Although it didn't rain that day, the dark clouds were still densely covered in the sky, piled up in layers, and the sky was dark, like a stone pressing on the chest, very heavy.

The place Xie Yun made another appointment with is a holiday resort, which was built in the shape of a ship, which can be said to be extremely weird.

Xie Yunzhou stared at the black screen of the phone, as if he was meditating on something, uneasy emotions piled up in his chest, the last time he was so flustered was a few months ago.

The screen of the phone was swiped open, Xie Yunzhou clicked on the photo album, and swipe his finger.

Small grid portraits from different angles jumped out of the phone.

The young man's face was a bit immature, he was still wearing a school uniform, he was holding a pen in one hand and his chin in the other hand, his eyebrows were twitched, and his eyes were fixed on the paper in front of him.

The paper was blank, only the name was written neatly.

In the next photo, the boy raised his eyes, stared impatiently at the camera, opened his mouth slightly, and said something.

He said, Xie Yunzhou, I can't, you teach me.

Xie Yunzhou's mind automatically supplemented the voice, recalling the scene at that time.

Xie Yunzhou asked back, don't know a single question?

Knowing none of the questions, the boy was lying on the desk, his curved back forming a beautiful arc in his shirt, his fair face buried in his arms, and he said in a low voice, mathematics is so annoying.

Memory is like a regular gear, the more times it is mobilized, the more vivid the picture becomes.

Xie Yunzhou saw that he was frowning, and his voice was very cold: "If you hate it, don't you want to learn, learn finance, are you good at mathematics?"

"Who said I want to study finance, I don't want it, I want freedom, I study liberal arts, I just study..." Fu Ran raised his head and screened the subjects in his mind, "Just history, it's all happened, irreversible .”

After Fu Ran finished speaking, he found that Xie Yunzhou was ignoring him, so he frowned and poked Xie Yunzhou a few times, "What about you? What do you want to learn?"

"do not know."

"You're so smart, learn two more, you can learn both finance and law, and you won't be overwhelmed by too many skills." Fu Ran scratched the corner of the table with his fingers, and said, "The Fu family are all idiots. You're half smart, and you can beat them up when the time comes."

"boring."

"It turns out that I'm already boring in your mouth now." Hearing Xie Yunzhou's words, Fu Ran exaggeratedly covered his face, like a pitiful little boy who was abandoned, "Hey, you can say that about others, don't teach me how to do the questions Forget it, you still have to say that I'm boring, so you're already impatient with me, and I knew that you're a scumbag!"

Xie Yunzhou: "..."

"Bring the paper."

The red cordon has been stretched several layers, the red lights are flickering, the vehicles are blocked on the road, and the sound of horns one after another makes people feel restless.

The driver stepped on the brake, looked at the people crowded on the road, turned his head to look at Qin Bieshan, and asked, "Mr. Qin, are you sure this is the road, it seems to be blocked and you can't get in."

"What's going on?" Liu Huang looked outside, muttered strangely, and stretched out his hand to open the car door, "Sir, I'll go out and have a look."

"Well," Qin Bieshan nodded, watched Liu Huang's body leaning out, and said worriedly, "Hurry up and come back."

"Understood." Liu Huang heard Qin Bieshan's instruction, lowered his head and waved his hand towards the car window.

Liu Huang has a slender figure, and her goose yellow skirt dangles on her legs, like a butterfly fluttering around.

The congested car opened, and many people got out of the car to breathe. Liu Huang passed through the crowd and squeezed to the front, chatting enthusiastically.

Soon, Liu Huang, who had finished asking, came back running and jumping.

"Sir, it is said that there was a series of car accidents on this road, and it was blocked, and it will not be relieved in a few hours."

"How many hours?" Qin Bieshan froze for a moment, frowned and looked at the car window, and was silent for a moment, "Is there any other way to go?"

"Xiaobailou is very remote, and there is no other road besides this road."

Qin Bieshan coughed, "Take West Third Road, and I'll show you the way."

"West Third Road?" Liu Huang opened the car door and asked strangely, "Isn't there a barren mountain? Is there a road?"

Qin Bieshan smiled slightly, nodded his head, and said slowly, "Yes, I know."

"Okay." Liu Huang probably noticed that Qin Bieshan was in a low mood, so he didn't ask any more, but just lowered his head and muttered.