Within a short period of time, Gao Yiyuan's face showed surprise, indifference, eagerness, worry, and hatred, and finally calmed down like compromise.
He pursed his lips, holding the phone more and more, his knuckles made a few crisp noises: "Xu Lang, I can tell you what you want, but the deceased is the big one. Please let her go."
Xu Lang was silent for a moment after hearing this, and finally said softly: "If you are willing to cooperate, I will not touch her."
A strange light gleamed in Gao Yiyuan's eyes. After weighing them for a long time, he told Xu Lang what happened after they left the newspaper office without much concealment.
This is not his frankness, but the most critical clue up to now is not in him, but in the hands of Yan Yan who does not know his life or death. The previous experience does not matter.
Listening to this long narration, Xu Lang's tone was a little lonely. It seemed that he did not expect that the clues on Yan Yan's side would still have no progress.
"Yan Yan shouldn't die, I'll find you again." After saying this, Xu Lang's phone was hung up, leaving only a gloomy expression in the room.
He looked at the chair in front of him, and wanted to kick it to pieces, but he was afraid of throwing the grass and startling the snake. After all, there was He Xiao outside who was staring at him.
Gao Yiyuan has lost most of his ability to perceive emotions, but he is not completely absent. Only when he mentions his wife will he slightly awaken his emotions.
But it was like a wound that had healed a long time ago. Xu Lang tore it again today and sprinkled a handful of salt.
Gao Yiyuan has always done everything with stability, but this time facing Xu Lang's persecution, he had no idea for the first time, and his body was a little weak and leaning against the wall.
The figure looks extremely lonely. If Yan Yan really comes back alive later, the clues he will bring will be breakthroughs, so will he be a double agent
If Yan Yan is dead, perhaps cooperating with Xu Lang is not unacceptable, but what kind of character Yan Yan is, he will definitely return. Both of them are top wise men. It is hard to guarantee the mediation between the two. No flaws will be exposed.
At that time, it is very likely that Gao Yiyuan's situation will be more difficult to handle. Retreat is not an advance or not. It is extremely possible to be abandoned or even killed by both parties...
Gao Yiyuan stretched out his hands and touched his face indiscriminately, covering up his painful emotions. He was always worried whether Xu Lang would disturb his dead wife again.
He knows Xu Lang very well. If he is forced to do everything in a hurry, he seems to have a bottom line but is selfish.
In the eyes of Gao Yiyuan, Mo Ye's situation was that he was ruthlessly abandoned after Xu Lang squeezed out all the use value!
This is why he always looks down on Xu Lang...
Gao Yiyuan leaned back and let out a long sigh of relief, adjusted his state, regained his expressionless expression, and slowly walked out of the room, but as soon as he left the door, he saw He Xiao's expression a little dull.
It seemed that he saw Gao Yiyuan suddenly appear, a little flustered, his fingers holding the cigarette were trembling when Gao Yiyuan carefully saw.
Gao Yiyuan is observing He Xiao, and He Xiao is also observing Gao Yiyuan.
Although He Xiao didn't expect Gao Yiyuan to appear so abruptly, he was already carrying a key clue. At this time, it was as if he had missed Gao Yiyuan.
But he was surprised to find that Gao Yiyuan's face also changed slightly when he met his gaze.
This person, who had always been pale, turned red after he walked out of the bedroom, as if he had experienced a bad battle. His temperament had changed, and he appeared desolate and sad.
The atmosphere in the room of two people was weird. They sat opposite each other, but they didn't speak for a long time. Everyone had secrets in their hearts, but they couldn't talk openly.
The painful time passed every minute, and the two faces became more and more embarrassed and awkward, but both were at a loss.
Because the time has come to dawn on June 3, the sky has faintly lit up, but Yan Yan has never appeared, which is not good news for everyone.
Although He Xiao owns a hole card, he certainly hopes that Yan Yan will survive and bring another piece of information to point out the next move.
As for Gao Yiyuan, he was threatened by Xu Lang, and his weakness is in it. Although he has not made a good choice now, he does not know how to face Yan Yan, but in case he cannot get clues for the next step, then Xu Lang couldn't explain it.
This is even more difficult to guarantee that the ashes of his wife will be redeemed through clues.
In short, the faces of the two of them were embarrassed, and He Xiao wanted to say something and stopped, eager to try.
Finally, the atmosphere was dull to the extreme and collapsed in an instant. Gao Yiyuan stood up face to face with He Xiao at the same time, and said in unison: "Let's go!"
The only clue they have now is the mobile phone they brought from Jiang Bantong's home, and only it can find instructions for the next stage of action.
The two nodded to each other, packed their bags, and gathered at the door not long after.
Gao Yiyuan took a deep breath, forced herself to dispel the irritability in her mind, grasped the doorknob, and turned it slightly to unscrew it.
But at the moment the door opened, a figure drenched in rain stood at the door, his already slightly longer hair wetly covering his forehead, and water was dripping down his cheeks.
His body was wrapped in drenched black clothes, looking slightly thin, but his eyes were shining, revealing unimaginable brilliance. Anyone who stares at each other will be immersed in his dark eyes full of mystery and depth. Among.
"Strictly!"
"Strictly!"
Of course, Gao Yiyuan and He Xiao are extremely familiar with the seemingly embarrassed figure in front of them. This is the main character they have been waiting for for a long time!
He Xiao was also a little excited when he saw Yan Yan, "I knew you would not die!"
It's just that Gao Yiyuan's eyes dodge a little, a little bit of position, just prevarication and said: "Quickly come in."
Yan Yan glanced at the faces of the two of them, without thinking too much, walked into the room quickly, grabbed the remote control on the table, turned on the air conditioner, and sat on the sofa regardless of the wet clothes. , Let out a long breath.
It would be extremely difficult to survive the struggle of many evil spirits in the bathroom, and it would be extremely difficult to survive as another person, but Yan Yan is a man who is good at creating miracles.
He stretched out his swollen hands that had been soaked by the rain into his pocket, took out a small plastic bag from it, and placed it on the table. There were two mobile phones inside, one of his own and the other. It was a small cell phone snatched from Meng Liang's corpse.
Because of the difficulty of obtaining it, he kept it intact. Knowing that the rain was pouring outside, he sealed the phone in advance to prevent it from getting wet.
He Xiao quickly walked over and sat opposite Yan Yan, "How about? Have you got any clues?" Gao Yiyuan chose to stand behind Yan Yan's sofa and was silent.
Yan Yan ignored him. Instead, he grabbed the phone on the desk and contacted the front desk to prepare a change of clothes for him.
"This phone should contain extremely important clues. After I change my clothes, I will go with you to find a reliable technician to decrypt it."
He Xiao's expression was a little joyful: "Great, the next plan can finally be executed."
Gao Yiyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the phone on the table, and then at Yan Yan's stern face, not knowing what he was thinking.
Yan Yan stretched his waist, twisted the corners of the dripping clothes, walked straight to the bathroom, and said to Gao Yiyuan: "Remember to put my clothes at the door later."
Seeing Yan Yan's leaving figure, Gao Yiyuan showed a trace of struggle with a dull expression, but it was fleeting.
But all of this was seen by He Xiao. He took a glance and then retracted his gaze, then his eyes rolled, as if he had already had an idea in his mind.
He was finally able to wash away the exhausted Yan Yan, relying on the wall to feel the warm water running across his body, his eyes slowly opened and landed on the pile of old clothes, which was exactly a certain pocket in the clothes.
It didn't take long before Yan Yan put on a clean black and white striped sportswear, tucked his hair ably behind his head, returned to the living room, and looked at the two men who were ready to go.
There was no nonsense, and then grabbed the plastic bag on the table, kept the mobile phone inside, and walked to the door.
"Let's go."
In the taxi, Yan Yan sat in the back seat with He Xiao by his side, and Gao Yiyuan in the passenger seat.
"Where are we going?" He Xiao watched as the vehicles were driving on the Shanghai-Haihai Bridge, moving towards Xicheng District.
There are generally few mission locations to explore. Generally speaking, most of the missions of the performers are located in Dongcheng District or the suburbs, but Xicheng District is a place where countless rich people spend money, perhaps because of the number of people there Too many, and generally will not be selected by the newspaper as the mission location.
"Go find someone I know, he is an expert in this field, we should be able to get the answer to what we want." Yan Yan closed his eyes and rested, folded his hands in front of him, and said calmly.
Gao Yiyuan looked at Yan Yan's pocket through the rearview mirror. There was their most critical clue right now!
After driving for about forty minutes, a group of people got out of the car under their umbrellas.
He Xiao listened to the crackling rain and shook his wet trouser legs. He looked at the building in front of him with some uncertainty: "You said a friend lives here?"
Yan Yan raised his umbrella slightly, his eyes fixed on the front, and the big words on the sign were "Mount Fuji Spring".
He didn't answer, just walked quickly towards the bar door under the umbrella, He Xiao shrugged, and entered with the always silent Gao Yiyuan.
"Who are you looking for?"
As soon as he entered the gate, a burly, fierce-looking man in a suit stopped the three of them. He Xiao looked at the shocking figure and took a half step back subconsciously.
Yan Yan's expression remained as usual, and he put the black umbrella in his palm without even looking at him: "Please tell Gao Qi, and he said that the favors that owe Yan Yan should be paid back." (End of this chapter)