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The noon sun is gradually moving westward.

This conversation went on for a long time.

No one knew what they talked about in detail. They only knew that after that day, the atmosphere inside the police station quietly changed, and there were many strange faces floating around Tianxi Garden.

"Brother, this is your appraisal report this time," Qin Yan handed over the report awkwardly.

Ji Zhisheng glanced at him, took a look at him, and said leisurely, "Didn't you dig a hole for me this time?"

"No, no, how dare I."

Ji Zhisheng smiled, "You have done all the things that are worse, so why not dare, I never thought that you would cheat me like this."

"Senior brother, I promise that last time will be the last time." Qin Yan raised his hand in surrender, and he poured Ji Zhisheng a cup of hot water graciously, "But senior brother, I think you recovered quite well, which is unexpected."

This appraisal report is completely different from the one the day before yesterday.Qin Yan was sure that Ji Zhisheng was not under control, and in just two days, he could recover better than before without drug control.He felt quite incredible.

Ji Zhisheng was noncommittal.

Qin Yan glanced at Xi Jin who was standing far away by the window, and quietly lowered his voice: "Hey, Senior Brother, what's the situation with you and Vice Captain Xi?"

He felt that the atmosphere was a little delicate.

"This one……"

Ji Zhisheng looked towards Xi Jin, pondered for a moment, and his thoughts drifted to yesterday.

After he finished talking with Xi Jin that morning, he explained the matter almost, and there was a silence between the two of them for a while.

Xi Jin asked him: "...Professor Ji, what is our relationship now?"

Ji Zhisheng couldn't answer him for a moment, but he couldn't say no to him either.In that case, knowing that Xi Jin liked him, they actually had a relationship.Besides, it's too scumbag to say no.

he remembered his answer

"After the rose thorn is over, I will tell you everything about it."

If Xi Jinquan can accept it, he doesn't mind accepting this person.

But no matter what, it's all about the future, and the most important thing right now is T's business.There are still two and a half days before the seven-day period. Although they have made a lot of preparations, they are still a bit hasty, and many places still need to check the details.

Qin Yan: "Brother? What are you thinking, so engrossed."

"It's nothing."

Ji Zhisheng got up, "The police station still has something to do, if you don't have anything to say, I'll leave first."

"No, Senior Brother," Qin Yan pulled him back, "Are you really planning to stay at the police station? Aren't you going abroad?"

"I told the teacher yesterday. He said that he was planning to come to us for research and lectures, and he wanted to see you."

"Not going abroad anymore," Ji Zhisheng said, "Teacher is coming?"

Qin Yan nodded: "Just in these two days, I don't think I'll be free, so you have to pick it up then, senior brother."

"Row."

Ji Zhisheng thought for a while, "Is there anything else?"

Qin Yan frowned slightly, "...Brother, I asked a friend in country M about the medicine you took before, and he said that the medicine contained in it is medical ingredients after all, and it is allowed to be produced in small quantities in some districts. There is very little for emotional control, there are several sources of medicine, and it is impossible to find out which one it came from."

"If I can't find it, let it go for now, I probably won't eat it again in the future."

The source of this kind of medicine is really hard to find. After all, the medicine to control emotions is only a temporary solution, not the root cause, and it will easily collapse if used too much.Besides, he now feels that he is more willing to find a way to express his emotions than to control them.

Ji Zhisheng didn't know what to think of, and coughed lightly to cover up.

Qin Yan explained a lot again, and Ji Zhisheng sighed. After finally waiting for him to finish speaking, it was already almost noon.

After leaving Qin Yan's studio, Xi Jin opened the car door and brought Ji Zhisheng back to Tianxi Garden.

"You didn't tell Qin Yan, did you?" Xi Jin was referring to T's matter.

Ji Zhisheng gave him a funny look: "What's the use of me talking to him."

Hearing this, Xi Jin's expression was still very serious, or rather, Xi Jin's expression had been like this ever since they agreed on how to go next.

No matter what, this is probably the only chance to have direct contact with T. They can't startle the enemy, let alone act rashly, they can only pretend to be ignorant.

So Ji Zhisheng still has to be taken away by T, so that he can touch T's tail.But now that the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, they can only strive to make all preparations and wait passively.

Xi Jin: "You'd better not go anywhere these two days, wait for T to take the initiative to contact you, it will not be so easy for him to take you away."

"But give him a chance, right?"

Ji Zhisheng pointed to his ear, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, the tracker is inside." The tiny tracker stuck in the ear canal.

There are monitoring and tracking functions, but the monitoring is not turned on now.

"By the way, I'm going to pick up the teacher tomorrow."

"teacher?"

Ji Zhisheng nodded, with a smile in his eyes: "He can be regarded as my mentor in life. I met him in college. Later, he gave me a lot of help after studying for both masters and doctoral degrees, and going abroad."

"You should also know the teacher. His name is Yan Yue. He is very famous in criminal psychology."

"Oh," Xi Jin paused, and said without any trace, "Professor Ji likes him very much?"

The tone was flat, and somehow turned sour in the air, Ji Zhisheng glanced at him keenly, feeling amused in his heart.

"Don't guess, the teacher can't speak, has been in the nursing home, and is not in good health."

"alright."

Xi Jin sighed, and drove back to Tianxi Garden.

That night.

Xi Jin has been sleeping at Ji Zhisheng's place for the past two days, except for cooking at his house, he still brings the meals over to eat together.

It's called personal protection. In Ji Zhisheng's room, he lays the floor on the floor, and he doesn't even want to sleep on the sofa.Ji Zhisheng didn't think it was necessary, but the police station also had the same intention. He couldn't do it for a while, so he could only let Xi Jin go.

The floor is next to Ji Zhisheng's bed, so it's not convenient to go there.

Ji Zhisheng took a shower and went to bed, but he didn't see it when he passed by, and even tripped over Xi Jin's leg.

Ji Zhisheng: "..."

He adjusted his glasses, "Deputy Captain Xi, can't you put your legs back?"

"Professor Ji," Xi Jin sighed, turned off the phone, and said helplessly, "I said, when you were decorating, didn't you consider installing a lamp in the bedroom?"

He originally thought that the location of the lighting in Ji Zhisheng's bedroom was more in the underworld, but he didn't expect that he really didn't even put it on.There is only one socket in the room that can be plugged in. When one person charges his mobile phone, the other person cannot charge it.

Ji Zhisheng sat by the bed, put his feet on the floor, looked down at him, "You can sleep in the guest room, or on the sofa in the living room, both of which have lights."

"No."

"Then I have no choice."

Ji Zhisheng raised his eyebrows, thinking that Xi Jin is really difficult to serve, he dislikes the lack of lights and is unwilling to sleep in other rooms.Asked him to come up with him, and said that he had no title and had to play on the floor.No wonder he usually doesn't have a young master's temper, so he's all waiting here.

There was nothing he could do about it, Ji Zhisheng took off his glasses, pulled off the quilt and lay down.

"I'll pick up the teacher tomorrow. You go to the police station to prepare for the day after tomorrow." The day after tomorrow is the seventh day. Just in case, no one will follow him obviously.

This is obviously a very dangerous thing, but Ji Zhisheng was inexplicably not disturbed at all, and even calmer than usual.

When he was drowsy, someone quietly held his hand, Xi Jin leaned on his bedside, rubbed his chin against his fingers, and whispered: "I'm very scared."

Ji Zhisheng opened his eyes slightly, his voice was soft because of sleepiness, "...what are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid..." Xi Jin paused.

He is afraid of many things, afraid of any accidents in the plan, afraid of Ji Zhisheng getting hurt, afraid of T suddenly going crazy... He wished he could transform himself into Ji Zhisheng and go deep into the tiger's lair instead.

In the end he didn't say anything, just sighed: "I'm afraid I can't set off fireworks for you during the Chinese New Year."

Ji Zhisheng didn't speak for a long time, so long that Xi Jin thought he was asleep, only then heard a soft voice, "I can."

Xi Jin didn't speak anymore, and waited quietly for a while, then leaned over to cover Ji Zhisheng with the quilt, and then lay down on the floor.

The next day.

Xi Jin went to work and was too busy to come back at noon, so Ji Zhisheng was taken to Xi Jin's house to learn how to make lunch.

He was wondering whether to wait for the water to boil before adding the rice, or when he put the rice in the first place, the phone rang and the number displayed was: [Yan Yue Tutor]

Ji Zhisheng was stunned, took out a piece of paper to wipe his hands, "Hello, teacher?"

A steady electronic voice came from the opposite side: "Xiaozhi, long time no see."

Ji Zhisheng hurriedly turned off the pot, the sound of the range hood disappeared immediately, and the voice from the other side became clearer.

"I'm home, over there in the Yuanshan villa area, let's have lunch at noon today."

Ji Zhisheng: "Are you home?"

"But Qin Yan told me, isn't your flight in the afternoon? Why did you arrive early?"

"Oh, that's right, I changed my ticket and found it troublesome, so I didn't notify you and Qin Yan," Yan Yue said, "Come over later, Qin Yan said that you have encountered a lot of trouble recently, you can talk to the teacher talk."

Naturally, Ji Zhisheng had no objections, he hesitated for a moment, "Your body?"

Yan Yue: "I've been in the nursing home in country M for so long, and I've almost recovered, so don't worry."

"Okay, I'll change my clothes and go."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Zhisheng frowned slightly, thinking that Qin Yan was unreliable in his work, not even a notification was in place, and the teacher had to call him personally.

He conveniently put the phone on the table, went out and returned to his home.

However, when he came back after changing his clothes, Ji Zhisheng stood at the door of Xi Jin's house, holding the handle and pressing down: "..."

The door remained motionless.

Ji Zhisheng: "..."

He remembered that Xi Jin brought him to his house in the morning, but did not give him the key.Just now when he went back to his home and changed his clothes, the door was automatically locked.

But the phone is still inside.

Ji Zhisheng felt a slight headache, after thinking about it, he went back to his home and took a note, wrote two lines and pasted it on the Xijin door.

Then drove to the villa area of ​​Yuanshan.

Yuanshan is far away from the urban area, and it is a clean and suitable place for the elderly. The air quality is much better than that of the city center.But it takes about an hour to get there by car.

It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon when Ji Zhisheng arrived at the door of the teacher's house.

The appearance of the villa that Yan Yue lives in is biased towards the style of European countries.The small garden looked as if someone often came to trim it, and large areas of gorgeous roses were in full bloom, making Ji Zhisheng's sight pause for a moment.

The roses bloomed a bit too enthusiastically, like clusters of floating will-o'-the-wisps, and the scent was even a bit uncomfortable.

He looked away and rang the doorbell.

After a while, a young butler wearing a mask and a chef's hat opened the door, with a low eyebrow: "Mr. is waiting for you inside."

Ji Zhisheng smelled a very faint smell of flesh and blood on his body, as if he accidentally got it on while cooking.

He evaded a little, "Okay, I see."

Standing in front of the shutters was a tall and slender figure, gently shaking a glass of red wine in his hand, squinting at the garden outside, then turned around and looked at Ji Zhisheng.

Yan Yue is 37 years old this year. Although he is Ji Zhisheng's mentor, he can't tell his actual age. He has a pair of quiet eyes, an elegant demeanor, and a smile on his lips, elegant and calm.

He smiled at Ji Zhisheng and motioned him to sit at the dining table.

"Finally we meet, Xiaozhi."

What he spoke was a mechanical voice without any intonation.

"Teacher, long time no see."

Ji Zhisheng didn't have any special reaction, and sat with a smile opposite Yanyue, the long table separated the distance between the two.

Yan Yue seemed a little displeased, he glanced at the young butler next to him, who immediately brought another chair and placed it next to Yan Yue.

The young butler wearing a mask came to Ji Zhisheng and said in a low voice, "Please come to the side of Mr."

Ji Zhi paused slightly, raised his eyes to look at Yanyue, got up with a smile after a while, and went obediently: "When did the teacher hire a housekeeper who understands your heart so well?"

Yan Yue: "Follow me all the time. The original housekeeper has something to do, so he will temporarily act as a housekeeper for a while. Xiaozhi laughed."

The dishes were served plate by plate, mainly all kinds of snacks, Yan Yue said: "I remember when you were studying abroad, you loved eating these very much, and I made them specially for you."

"Thank you, teacher." Ji Zhisheng took a piece, slowly ate it on his own plate, and said with downcast eyes, "I haven't seen you for a year, is teacher feeling better?"

"I originally planned to pick you up, but now you are the one who treats me to dinner first."

Yan Yue smiled: "It's okay."

There seems to be nothing wrong with him, neat and elegant, and the smile on the corner of his mouth keeps the same arc every time.Yan Yue has settled abroad since he was a child, and he has one-eighth of the aristocratic blood of country E, and his every move is pleasing to the eye.

"I heard from Qin Yan that you have encountered some trouble recently. But you didn't tell him what trouble it was."

Ji Zhisheng nodded: "It's okay, teacher, don't worry, I can handle it myself."

"Growing up..." Yan Yue sighed, "You were still very young back then."

"But Qin Yan told me that your last appraisal report was very dangerous." He knocked on the table, sipped his red wine, and bent his lips: "There are some things that you can't touch, so try not to touch them."

Ji Zhisheng: "Well, this is the last time."

Yan Yue leaned back, looked at Ji Zhisheng's calm face, wondering what he was thinking, and after a while, he beckoned.

The last dish came, and when I opened it, it was minced meat. It smelled like all kinds of meat mixed together, and I couldn't tell what it was.

"Sir, the dishes are ready."

Yan Yue nodded, took a piece and tasted it himself, and after a while, said with a smile: "I still like this dish the most, you can try it."

He poured Ji Zhisheng a glass of red wine, and signaled: "Minced meat paired with red wine sounds a bit strange, but it tastes good."

Ji Zhisheng doesn't like meat very much, he frowned slightly, and took a sip of his wine, "What kind of meat is this?"

"Oh? It's the most common meat, Xiaozhi has taboos? Why didn't I know when you became a religion."

"No, just asking."

Ji Zhisheng squeezed a little bit, put it in his mouth, and then drank a few sips of wine, suppressing the inexplicable nausea, his brows frowned even deeper, "... offal?"

Yan Yue looked at his expression carefully, and rolled his eyes: "En."

He lowered his voice: "It's offal, is it delicious?"

Ji Zhisheng pursed his lips: "I'm not used to it."

"That's right," Yan Yue smiled, with a strange light in his quiet eyes, he said, "After all, you weren't used to eating a year ago."

Ji Zhisheng's hand trembled, and the goblet in his hand fell to the ground and shattered, the splashed wine was as bright red as blood.He raised his head abruptly, his brown eyes filled with surprise, "Teacher, you..."

He only met a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Yan Yue propped his chin, nonchalantly, and smiled happily: "Silly boy, isn't the most common kind of meat human flesh?"

Ji Zhisheng's face turned pale immediately, he stood up abruptly, but fell back completely exhausted in the next second, and his eyes became blurred from moment to moment.

He insisted, "You... T..."

Yan Yue took off the voice changer on his body, leaned over gently to surround Ji Zhisheng, his voice became deep and elegant, like a cello in the night, whispering in his ear.

"Long time no see, mybeliever."

Ji Zhisheng fell into darkness.

At the same time, Xi Jin made several phone calls to Ji Zhisheng but couldn't get through. He felt something was wrong in his heart. He asked for leave and returned home from the police station. When he arrived at the door, he found a note

Vice Captain Xi, the phone was left at your house, and I don't have the key.Go to the teacher's house and come back in the afternoon.

discipline.

Xi Jin opened the door and found Ji Zhisheng's key on the table. She breathed a sigh of relief, then fell silent for a moment, and realized belatedly that he really didn't give Ji Zhisheng the key to his house.

... It's all because he is used to visiting Ji Zhisheng's house, so he forgot about it.

Xi Jin called Bureau Lin and Team Jin, telling them to always pay attention to the response of the tracker on Ji Zhisheng.Then she took Ji Zhisheng's cell phone and went out.

But not long after he left, there were shrill cat meows and eager scratching at the door of Ji Zhisheng's house.

"Sir, here is what was found on him."

The young butler took off his mask, and the exposed face was that of Loyal, and he respectfully handed over a tiny tracking device.

They are in the underground laboratory of the villa.

There were incandescent lights on all around, and a gentle and handsome young man was sitting on the cold punishment chair, and he was falling asleep at the moment.The clothes on his body have been changed by Yan Yue himself, and turned into a dark red silky light cloth.

The black metal was firmly bound on his wrist, his head was lowered, and his mid-length hair covered half of his face.

Yan Yue took the tracker that Loyal handed over, and sighed with a smile: "Sure enough, when Qin Yan said that his mental state had stabilized, I still felt strange. I asked someone to check it, and it was exactly as I guessed."

Clenching his slender palms tightly, his eyes fell on Ji Zhisheng gently, "You're really not good."

The tracker was thrown back into Loyal's hands.

"Are people ready?"

Loyal clapped his hands, and the door of the underground laboratory was pushed open with a click, and a young man who looked exactly like Ji Zhisheng came in, no matter in temperament or smile, they were almost [-]% similar.

It's just that the face is a bit stiff when you look closely, it's not very coordinated, it's a fake made out of it.

'Ji Zhisheng' looked at Yan Yue with deep obsession and fanaticism.

Yan Yue looked away in disgust, "You know how to do it."

'Ji Zhisheng' took the tracker and said respectfully: "It is my honor to sacrifice my life for Mr.

Loyal watched him silently.

Yan Yue hummed lightly, "Let's go."

'Ji Zhisheng' turned around, took Ji Zhisheng's car keys, and left the villa.

……

The night slowly fell.

Ji Zhisheng still didn't come home.

Xi Jin sent a brother to squat in front of their house in Tianxiyuan, and kept watching the movement of the tracker at the police station.

"What's going on here, what is this guy doing?"

The monitor said: "This is the commercial street in the city center. Consultant Ji should be shopping."

"No..." Xi Jin frowned slightly.

Except for venting his emotions, Ji Zhisheng rarely goes to places with so many people, besides, he has always been decisive in shopping, and he will never stay in the commercial street for such a long time.

Moreover, now is a special period, and it is even more impossible for Ji Zhisheng to be outside alone without a mobile phone...

The premonition of uneasiness in Xi Jin's heart is getting stronger and stronger.

"Tell the brothers around you not to follow him from afar, but to come closer and have a look at him."

Ten minutes later, the red dot representing Ji Zhisheng moved on the screen, and the speed was getting faster and faster.Soon rushed to the elevated bridge of the late Lanjiang River.

Then it stopped suddenly, and the red dot disappeared.

Xi Jin's pupils shrank suddenly, "What's going on?!"

"How did it disappear?!"

"Deputy Captain, don't worry"

Just at this moment, Xiao Liu rushed in with the phone in his arms, his face was ugly, looking at Xi Jin's cold face, he swallowed hard.

"...Deputy team, news came from the follower, saying it was...Professor Ji's car rushed out of the elevated road. For some unknown reason, the car exploded. Now... life or death is unknown."

"..."

The testing room was dead silent.

Xi Jin's expression was blank for two seconds.

My heart seemed to be pinched hard by someone, and I fell hard into the cold snow, and there was a piercing buzzing sound in my ears.

He opened his mouth, and it felt like half a century had passed.

"……What did you say?"

Xiao Liu closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to continue talking, and quickly explained: "Now the police are dispatched over there, and the hospital has already arranged a car. The deputy team...do you want to go and have a look?"

Xi Jin's face turned pale.

Late Lanjiang.

Police cars lined up with blue and red lights.

There was a lot of voices, and the traffic police commanded order. When Xi Jin came, the wreckage of the car had already been fished out, burnt and distorted.

People also fished out.

He was lying on a stretcher, covered with a white cloth.

Xi Jin couldn't hear any sound, and straightly peeled away the crowd, her eyes were red and frightening, like a madman.Everyone stopped him.

"Deputy Captain Xi, what are you doing!"

"Don't touch it... Hey, there's no one left."

"It was announced on the spot that there was no need for rescue..."

"Get out of the way..." Xi Jin pushed away a pair of hands that blocked him, he stopped suddenly, and shouted with red eyes, "Get out of the way!"

There was silence.

Xi Jin walked over step by step, her whole body was attacked by fear, and she swayed uncontrollably.The people in the police station had never seen him like this before, and they couldn't help the tip of their noses, turned their heads away, and couldn't bear to look any more.

Xi Jin's hands were shaking badly.

Swish.

The white cloth was gently lifted.

A burned face was exposed, but it was not difficult to see that this face was Ji Zhisheng's.It looks like a ghost in the abyss, and it doesn't have half a smile on weekdays.

Lying there quietly, it became a corpse.

The pungent burning smell is intertwined with the cool night breeze, like a mysterious night flute that sleeps forever.

Do not……

impossible……

Xi Jin wanted to see more clearly, but shook her head and took a step back.This couldn't be Ji Zhisheng.

But that face was like a nail, firmly nailed in his eyes, and it hurt him all over.The pain drained all my strength.

Xi Jin squatted down slowly, her tall figure shrunk into a ball, like a big dog in despair.He buried his head in the crook of his arms, and there were drops of water on the road.

Ji Zhisheng...

After a long time, a hoarse voice escaped from his throat.

"I haven't set off fireworks for you yet..."