"Wait, wait... don't jump around," Xuan Ji stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Zheng, "I didn't understand, what's the answer? What's going on, Granny Yu and the others are planning to use an anti-aircraft gun to shoot down the plane from the sky , or do you want to organize a group of thugs to come to the headquarters to smash the scene?"
"They definitely didn't start at Yong'an." Xiao Zheng glanced at his watch, "The Yan team set off in the morning, and they should have just arrived near Pingzhou by now."
"Pingzhou" is a place, roughly between Yuyang and Yong'an, and a little closer to Yuyang.
Xuan Ji: "We set off in the morning, and we haven't finished half of the journey yet? What kind of transportation did they take, 'air slow' or a hot air balloon?"
"They took the road and came back by car." Xiao Zheng said, "Team Yan's injury is not suitable for taking an ordinary plane. He refused to take the critically ill transfer plane, saying that he is no longer a member of the bureau, and he is not in a hurry to be rescued. There is no need to waste public resources."
"Where's the train?"
"It is definitely more impossible for the train to drive a special train for him alone. There are many people on the bus. He is sensitive now. What if something happens along the way and other passengers on the train are involved?"
A puzzled expression flashed across Xuan Ji's face: "Who knows the specific itinerary of Team Yan?"
"I," Xiao Zheng said, "the field guards around Team Yan... Oh, yes, and Lao Du, the head of the Yuyang Branch. In order to ensure safety, Team Yan's itinerary is strictly confidential. The order is directly issued by me, and there is no other The messenger. Even Wang Ze of Fengshenyi only knows that he is back, not the exact itinerary. Among us, who do you think is the most likely suspect for leaking the secret?"
Field guards, including Gu Yuexi and Zhang Zhao who were left behind by Wang Ze, were sent to protect Yan Qiushan from the very beginning. Yan Qiushan was seriously injured and was hospitalized in Yu Yang. If any of these people had problems, what did they do long ago? The Yuyang sub-bureau is just like that "nursing home", and there are not many field workers who can use it. Isn't it more convenient to do it in their local hospital? Not only is it easier to succeed, but it is also possible to push the suspicion to the people in the Yuyang branch.
They really didn't need to wait until Yan Qiushan was on the road before divulging the secret to Granny Yu, unless the mole had a tendency to procrastinate.
According to this logic, Du Chu's problem is a bit bigger - if the matter does not lie with Yu Yang, she will not have to bear the responsibility. But there is something that doesn't make sense, if Du Chu really wanted to kill Yan Qiushan, she didn't need to do it at all, the rescue at sea was slower that day, or the emergency team was not so good... Yan Qiushan would just die obediently, there is no need to " Secondary processing".
It took a long time to rescue them, and after they were done, they beat around the bush to ventilate Granny Yu and the others, and conspired to kill with a knife.
Eliminating the impossible, what remains...
Sheng Lingyuan supported his head with one hand, and his eyes had already swept over.
Xiao Zheng: "What do you see me doing?"
"The most suspect," Xuan Ji pointed at Director Xiao, "is you."
"Fart!" Xiao Zheng's veins twitched violently, once again feeling that these two are a combination of "one plus one is greater than two" in terms of annoying people, "Stop fucking nonsense!"
At this time, the puppet clasped its hands in front of its abdomen, slightly bowed its head and shoulders, as if watching someone respectfully. It should be Granny Yu who had just talked to her and left.
Afterwards, its body language changed, and it held something in its hand and put it to its ear. It should be a phone call: "Hello... There is a convoy on the Pingzhou section of Anyu Expressway, one of which has a license plate number 'Lin C4004', white Seven off-road, with 'rats' on them. Accompanying two foreign control bureau field workers, a total of twelve people, they immediately entered the Changlu mountain area, and intercepted them in the mountain. The major branches of the different control bureau are in densely populated areas, mountainous areas Even if they get the news, they won’t be able to catch up for a while, and the battle will be resolved quickly.”
"The logistics staff will watch the puppet, and the others will follow me, and immediately apply for an emergency route!" Xiao Zheng ran out wrapped in a group of field staff like a whirlwind.
In a blink of an eye, only Xuan Ji and Sheng Lingyuan were left in the confinement room. Xuan Ji took out his mobile phone from his pocket, connected to the Internet, and broadcast the puppet movements to Director Xiao and the others in real time.
Sheng Lingyuan looked at the puppet who acted like a one-man show, and his chest was like the witch mound in Dongchuan that was washed away by the water. The sunken corpses scrambled to float up, and he stepped on wherever they floated, but they pressed the gourd and floated up. He had no choice but to close his eyes, calm down, and divert his attention: "There is one more person who knows the itinerary."
Xuan Ji made a gesture from him first, then took out two coins from his pocket, and flicked one to Sheng Lingyuan through the air.
Sheng Lingyuan caught it with his hands, and saw the fire flashing on the coin, but it was not hot, it was warm, and after it was extinguished, a simple soundproof note was left behind.
"Well, yes," Xuan Ji opened his mouth to ensure that his voice would not be recorded into the phone. Leaning against the corner on the other side, he looked at Sheng Lingyuan a few steps away, "This person is more suspicious than Lao Xiao. Still big."
Sheng Lingyuan: "Why didn't you say that just now?"
"There are some things I haven't figured out yet, so I dare not draw conclusions casually, and maybe no one has leaked the secret, but which communication link has been tapped, and now it is different from the past," Xuan Ji said, looking through the puppet, as if caught in a trap. In the long-term memory, "The talismans and curses in the past were passed down from generation to generation and remained unchanged for a hundred years. To be able to find a new way on the foundation of the predecessors, they must be first-class 'masters', which can be counted on one's fingers. Unlike now, technology Iteration grows faster than hair, and people all over the world are working on these things, and you don’t know where new technologies come out.”
He said the second half of the sentence, and then naturally switched his accent. Sheng Lingyuan suddenly had a little illusion with his eyes closed, as if he was talking to an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years. He came from the same time and space, just like him. The world doesn't fit in.
He couldn't help but glance at Xuan Ji.
Xuan Ji leaned against the wall, her eyes were calm, and the small mole flying up from the corner of her eyes seemed to just catch a ray of morning dew, lighting up her eyes.
"Looking at it this way, it still looks a bit of a monster." Sheng Lingyuan thought to himself—this little monster is usually too devoted to being a human being.
The puppet started busy mobbing and dispatching troops, Xuan Ji lost his mind after listening for a while, and suddenly asked: "Your Majesty, you have been in power for more than 20 years, and you have not been appointed, and finally passed the throne to your nephew...why?"
Every night, in the huge dormitory, the candles are kept on all night, sleeping with the shock - what kind of magic is this practiced
Sheng Lingyuan didn't answer, but instead asked, "Oh, how did you guess it in the history books?"
Of course, it is inconvenient to gossip too much in serious history books, and only truthfully record "no descendant, the son of the eldest brother who passed on the throne", and there are many unscrupulous sayings.
Xuan Ji picks and chooses, and chooses a more reserved one: "They said that the prince is actually your son, but... for some reason, it is inconvenient to recognize."
This is a relatively popular interpretation, especially in folk jokes and deduction works: Emperor Wu's brother is a sick ghost who lies in bed for 360 days a year, and he still has the ability to make a son. After he and the son's biological mother died, the princess was still alive, and the child should have been raised by the aunt, but the princess strangely announced that she would go to the mountains to practice and disappeared, and the child was immediately adopted by Emperor Wu. It's normal for an uncle to adopt a nephew, but the three thousand nannies in the Duling Palace are all eager to hold this single seedling, but the emperor, who is busy with everything, leaves these people alone, takes care of the baby himself, and gives him a nickname Tong'er—To sum up, there is only one reasonable explanation, that is, the child's name is not "Tong'er", but "Lu'er".
Because the green one was his own brother, Sheng Xiao didn't want to be too blatant, so he just pulled a fig leaf.
Sheng Lingyuan was taken aback for a moment, and then realized what he meant, and couldn't help laughing in a low voice: "Where did this start? The queen mother died in the palace, and I must not be able to get away with a charge of murdering my mother. Sheng Xiaolian is not as good as a beast like this." I’ve done everything I’ve done, so why would you still take Sheng Wei’s face into consideration? You people who write history books don’t take it lightly, I thought they would say that I killed too much and hurt the peace of heaven. Woolen cloth."
Xuan Ji: "..."
His Majesty himself represents another school of historiography.
"The prince's mother is a descendant of a witch," Sheng Lingyuan said flatly, "When he was a child, the power of the Qingping Division in my hand was not stable, and the Duling Palace was not monolithic. Died young, so I had to stay by my side and watch."
The prince himself is of mixed blood, so he can not be affected by various "humanism". After he succeeds to the throne, he will continue his policy and leave a way for those non-human races to survive.
Xuan Ji tilted her head slightly, and hid most of her face in the shadows: "Your Majesty and the prince have a very deep relationship, right?"
Sheng Lingyuan replied very devilishly: "It's useful to keep it. I can't even talk about feelings with his parents, let alone him."
Xuan Ji finally couldn't help asking: "You named him..."
Sheng Lingyuan: "Tong'er?"
Sheng Lingyuan seldom called him this way, or simply omitted the address, or called him "chicken" jokingly, but when he heard these two words from his mouth unexpectedly, Xuan Ji's heart still jumped wildly, and his throat rolled subconsciously. a bit.
"It was a name used by an old friend," Sheng Lingyuan said lightly, "I gave it to the prince, because I was afraid that I couldn't help but kill him. It's just a reminder not to let the sacrifices of the predecessors come to naught."
Xuan Ji was taken aback for a moment—the Heavenly Demon sword was cut off entirely because of the panic of the human race, it was a conspiracy, and it could not be regarded as a "sacrifice".
What does it mean
Sheng Lingyuan misunderstood his stunned expression, and couldn't help teasing him: "Why, isn't I a moody devil? It's just right to have such crazy thoughts..."
Xuan Ji interrupted him: "Nonsense."
Sheng Lingyuan laughed: "Didn't it be that you were so frightened when you first saw me, and you turned your sword against me, and you forgot so soon?"
Xuan Ji: "..."
Sheng Lingyuan laughed halfway, and suddenly frowned, because he realized that he had followed Xuan Ji back to Yayan involuntarily. He suspected that it was because the body was warmed up in the backbone of the Fire Keeper clan. This little monster offended him several times, but he didn't have any murderous intentions, and he would accidentally relax too much.
"Since you have doubts in your heart, you might as well go and see for yourself." Sheng Lingyuan didn't intend to chat with Xuan Ji any more, and unilaterally cut off the conversation. After finishing speaking, before Xuan Ji could speak, he shot out a black mist with his fingers and surrounded the puppet. In a circle, "She can't get out of this circle, your... isn't your phone taking pictures all the time? Let's go."
At this time, Yan Qiushan and the others had already driven into the mountainous area, and Gu Yuexi looked back to check Yan Qiushan's situation from time to time, fearing that he would be jolted by the car, but found that Yan Qiushan, who was lying behind, sat up with difficulty .
Gu Yuexi hurriedly asked: "What's the matter, Team Yan, what do you want?"
Yan Qiushan waved his hand: "Mountain roads are difficult to walk, tell the brothers not to speed."
Gu Yuexi was taken aback for a moment, she found that Yan Qiushan didn't know whether it was from the pain of the wound or what, but his hands on his knees were trembling.
Before she could ask, suddenly a sudden brake pushed her forward, and Gu Yuexi was pulled back heavily by the seat belt. Then there was a loud noise, and when she looked up, she saw a huge tree suddenly growing in front of her. variation tree.
It swelled and broke the road surface, and the branches and leaves rushed up with claws and claws. At the same time, the smooth road cracked quickly under their feet, and the abnormal energy siren on the car screamed loudly.
Gu Yuexi was dumbfounded: "What the hell is this?"
There were not many cars on the road, so they were forced to stop at this moment. Before the field staff could react, Yan Qiushan pulled the door open.
Zhang Zhao hurriedly called out, "Captain Yan, where are you going?"
"Lead them away," Yan Qiushan said, "They came after me, you should give priority to protecting other pedestrians!"
"Wait! Captain Yan..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Qiushan had already rolled out on the spot, and a tree vine happened to hit the place where he had just stood, separating him from the field vehicle.
Zhang Zhao frowned: "Are you here for him? Our itinerary information has been leaked? But, but how did Team Yan know..."
Gu Yuexi pushed him violently: "Why are you still in a daze, chase after me!"
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