At this time, in a manor in H City, Si Yiyan was lying on the bed with a pale face.
There was a sound of hurried footsteps approaching, and then the door of the room was pushed open, and a young man in black clothes walked in.
"What happened?" Si Yiyan's face was as cold as a Shura.
The young man hesitated for a moment before saying, "In Beijing, Gu Junlin has just mobilized the Black Sunday team. It seems that Miss Wen was kidnapped and disappeared. Her whereabouts are unknown and her life or death is uncertain."
"Say it again." A cold light suddenly flashed in Si Yiyan's eyes, as if time stopped for a moment, and all the young man's words and actions seemed to be frozen by this gaze, and his soul was suddenly exposed, subjected to cold scrutiny and cutting, and in the silence, it seemed as if countless sharp knives were shining and shooting at him coldly.
The young man was terrified: "Miss Wen has been kidnapped and her life or death is unknown."
The black and white room is filled with a silent atmosphere, and the strange monotony of black and white flows like a nightmare. In the alternation of black and white, the relationship between atmosphere and space is brought to the extreme. When you are in it, the light feels like it comes from the end of the world, and you will fall into the devil's way if you are not careful.
"Gu Yuehan, I'll give you five minutes. I want to know the whole story." Si Yiyan slowly lifted the white sterile sheet. He was naked with thick gauze wrapped around his chest. Because of his violent movements, the gauze on his chest slowly seeped out bright red blood.
"Jiu Shao, your injury is very serious. The doctor said you can't get up and walk for the time being." Gu Yuehan looked at the blood seeping out of the thick gauze on his chest, and the bright red blood on his shoulder blade was spread. The air in the room smelled of iron rust, and he couldn't help but feel a shudder in his heart.
He knew better than anyone how serious the wound on Jiu Shao's chest was. In that thrilling gun battle, the bullet had penetrated his chest and blood was gushing out continuously. However, the enemies chasing them were close behind them. Jiu Shao's blood had soaked his entire white shirt, and as he ran, there was a trail of blood on the ground.
Finally, they were rescued. Jiu Shao had been in a coma due to excessive blood loss for half a month, and he stayed by Jiu Shao's side, watching the data on the instrument showing the mechanism of life, sometimes low, sometimes high, for a whole half month... Every time was so frightening, Jiu Shao fought with death for a whole half month! He just woke up yesterday.
Si Yiyan's messy hair made him look particularly decadent and depressed. His bangs half-covered his low-key and luxurious eyes, which were faintly flashing with brilliant colors, but frighteningly cold: "Four minutes left."
Gu Yuehan's face turned pale, and he quickly said, "I'll go right away."
Gu Yuehan hurried out of the room, and Si Yiyan picked up the black shirt beside the bed and put it on quickly. The black color completely covered the blood on his chest, making it impossible to see. He returned to being the handsome, aloof, cold and indifferent Si Yiyan.
Four minutes later, Gu Yuehan pushed open the door of the room again. Si Yiyan was already dressed and sitting on the sofa, his fingers tapping the laptop keyboard quickly. His hands were extremely elegant, slender like jade, with distinct knuckles, and hard like jade, but with the momentum of pointing at the mountains and rivers and causing them to collapse. Commands flowed from his fingers.
"Young Master Jiu, the information you want is all here." Gu Yuehan handed the information in his hand to him, and when he looked up, he saw the instructions on the computer. He actually mobilized the power of the entire capital. The position of that young girl who was only fifteen years old in his mind was so heavy.
Si Yiyan took it and read it at a glance. In less than half a minute, he had read the information clearly: "Prepare the car, we will return to Beijing immediately."
The clear voice was mixed with an aura that could not be refused. Gu Yuehan was frightened: "Jiu Shao, your injury is very serious. If you don't stay in bed and recuperate, it is very likely that you will have a root cause of the disease. In addition, we have to fly to Italy at 1 a.m. tonight. If you rush back to Beijing now, you will not be able to make it in time."
The news of Jiu Shao's return to China this time was leaked by someone, and that group of people offered a reward of 100 million for Jiu Shao's head. Jiu Shao's current situation is very dangerous. If he does not leave Country Z as soon as possible, the consequences will be disastrous.
"You don't need to question any of my decisions. I know what to do with things in Italy." Si Yiyan's cold gaze fell on Gu Yuehan, his beautiful and narrow eyes were sharp, and his slightly pursed lips were beautiful.
Gu Yuehan was terrified. "Jiu Shao, the news of your secret return to China has been leaked. It is obvious that there is a traitor in our forces in Italy, and he is in a high position. We must go back immediately, otherwise it will have a serious impact on everything you have worked hard for so many years."
Si Yiyan gently closed the laptop and suddenly stood up from the sofa, but he didn't want to affect the wound on his chest. A piercing pain suddenly spread. He frowned slightly and staggered slightly.
Gu Yuehan called out nervously, "Jiu Shao!"
Si Yiyan glanced at him calmly and said, "You are right. Things in Italy are equally important, so you should go back to Italy first. I will meet you there after I finish my work."
Gu Yuehan's eyes widened. He was just an assistant to Master Jiu. Even if he returned to Italy first, what would that do? He couldn't take charge of the overall situation. Master Jiu was deliberately sending him away to prevent him from interfering with his rescue of Miss Wen. "Master Jiu, I'll go get the car ready right away."
Gu Yuehan was afraid that he would refuse, so he ran out of the room like a gust of wind.
Si Yiyan lightly took a cigarette. His movement of holding the cigarette was different from others. Most people held the cigarette with their index and middle fingers, but he twisted the cigarette between his thumb and index finger. The white cigarette was twisted between his fingers with extreme elegance, with blue smoke curling up and dissipating. He let his thoughts be swallowed up by anxiety inch by inch.
He put the cigarette to his lips and took a deep puff. There was no decadence or dejection in that action, but instead it was elegant and dignified. He had never felt so anxious before, as if every minute and every second was torture!
"Jiu Shao, the car is ready!" Gu Yuehan hurried in. When he saw the cigarette in Jiu Shao's hand, he was slightly stunned. Jiu Shao seldom smoked.
Si Yiyan gently exhaled a smoke ring to dispel the fog in front of his eyes, and watched the ash on the cigarette butt tremble and fall to the ground. What turned into ashes was not only the ash, but also Si Yiyan's only sanity.
He stretched out his hand and twisted the cigarette butt into the ashtray on the coffee table. That extremely elegant movement seemed to carry a murderous and ruthless force, and he crushed the cigarette butt in an instant, which made Gu Yuehan shudder with fear.
"Let's go!" Si Yiyan only said one word, but he had already taken several steps.