"Pushkinman... Pushkinman!"
Yan Yan's gray eyes gradually brightened and began to flicker. At this moment, a beam of sunlight burst out of the clouds, illuminating the crystal water drops on the glass window.
The sound of the thunderstorm gradually dissipated, leaving only a little remnant, and with the blast of sunlight, it swayed on the ground and disappeared.
Yan Yan's spirit was lifted, and his face couldn't stop with joy, and finally... Finally, after several life and death, risking the great danger, he got the most crucial clue!
The Pushkinman Research Institute is obviously a place name, and there is likely to hide the most critical tips for survival!
Even sternly feel that there may be the root of the task, it is not good!
He Xiaoteng stood up from the ground at once. He clenched his fist and looked at Yan Yan: "This is a major breakthrough. Perhaps we will learn everything we want from this research institute, and it is no longer limited to the first infected person. Information!"
He had an unprecedented excitement. After a long time, he could find the margin of the source of the task. This is already extremely exciting.
Yan Yan walked to the window with his hand, the first morning sun shone on his firm and handsome face, full of different colors.
"Xu Lang, maybe I have already walked in front of you, with such an important clue in my hands, where are you and where are you?"
Gao Yiyuan's face kept staying on the computer screen, and there was a trace of struggle in his eyes. His weakness was in Xu Lang's hands, and there was no key clue before. Remember URL
Now that he knows the important clues, this breakthrough progress is now known to him, as if it is in his throat, that kind of hard betrayal is even more intense.
Negotiating with Xu Lang behind his back is a very stupid behavior. Who knows if Xu Lang will tell the truth about him after he has obtained everything.
At that time, Gao Yiyuan is not human on both sides, offending both of them, and the situation is even more dangerous!
But if it is concealed, how long can it be concealed
Xu Lang is a personal spirit, and he will inevitably come to ask if he can’t get any information.
Gao Yiyuan slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of the window. As he shifted his gaze over, he suddenly found Yan Yan's shrewd and deep eyes staring at him unblinkingly, as if everything was lost. see through!
There was a moment of stagnation in his expression, and he dared not move. He had already violated his usual mentality, and naturally there would be abnormalities on his face. When did Yan Yan notice this? What is the meaning of his eyes at the moment
Yan Yan's eyes narrowed slightly. He looked at Gao Yiyuan's strange face, and he felt suspicious for a moment, but he didn't show it when he changed his mind. He looked into Gao Yiyuan's eyes and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"
As soon as he said this, He Xiao also set his sights on Gao Yiyuan's body, and everyone could see the change in emotion on Gao Yiyuan's face at this moment.
Gao Yiyuan forced herself to stabilize her mind, pretending to be suspicious, and said: "I have an ominous premonition..."
Yan Yan frowned: "What do you mean?"
"We got a major path to life, but no one knows what the Pushkinman Institute is doing, but it is conceivable that there must be Longtan Tiger’s Den, and even Jiang Bantong’s home, in front of it, will become a major breakthrough in pediatrics and clues. , It will also bring about a double crisis!"
Gao Yiyuan’s remarks are beautiful and reasonable. They are what his temperament should say at this moment. This is also a manifestation of his wisdom. He knows that no matter how concealed it is, he can’t escape Yan Yan’s suspicion. A heavy guess is expressed, so that you can also divert your attention and explain his strangeness.
Sure enough, the smile on He Xiao's face dissipated first and gradually turned gloomy. Gao Yiyuan's remarks were not unreasonable. The path of life often heralded death. The evil spirits would not allow the executor to complete the task so easily, not to mention. This time it is a difficult level.
But Gao Yiyuan figured out He Xiao, but he couldn't hide it from Yan Yan.
Yan Yan's face was a little weird. He glanced slightly to the side of his head, which was considered calm and far-reaching, and joked, "Really? Maybe you are right."
Gao Yiyuan snorted. What he was afraid of was Yan Yan's performance. It was obvious that he really had doubts and did not trust his words.
His face sank, no longer looking at Yan Yan, but thinking about another solution.
He Xiao glanced at the two of them and asked Yan Yan: "Then we go to the Pushkinman Institute now?"
Yan Yan stretched his waist for a long time, looked at the sunshine outside the window, and said with a chuckle: "It's a rare good weather today. I should have breakfast!" He snapped his fingers after he said this. After leaving the room straight away.
Only He Xiao, who was at a loss, and the high-mindedness full of thoughts remained in the room, still stunned.
And the kimono woman who always sat in the same place looked at these two people: "Two gentlemen, do you have any more needs?"
Yan Yan, He Xiao, and Gao Yiyuan sat around a smoke-covered breakfast shop, a small alley with heavy smoke, and all kinds of pedestrians hurrying, even though it was just after six o'clock in the morning. However, there are not few pedestrians on the street, one by one squeezing the bus with their heads buried and wearing masks, rushing to their own lives.
Yan Yan held a spoon and drank the milky white soy milk in the bowl. From time to time, he picked up the old small bowl on the table and added some sugar.
"You seem to like sweets very much." He Xiao bit on the tender buns, ate half of them, and said vaguely. It seemed that he wanted to make up for the regret that he didn't eat the buns last time.
Yan Yan did not speak, but shook his head slightly: "This store is not as good as Lao Wang's, soy milk is too weak."
Gao Yiyuan bit the fried dough sticks and ate them slowly. Listening to the conversation between the two of them, he looked at the steamer raised by the proprietress on the side. A large amount of smoke drifted along the breeze.
Suddenly, he felt that it was good to live a more ordinary life. It seemed that it was not bad to eat fried dough sticks, drink cheap soy milk, and do ordinary work.
Yan Yan stretched out his hand and patted Gao Yiyuan's shoulder: "Excuse me, go to the store and help me pick a dish of pickles, the taste is really too weak."
Gao Yiyuan frowned. He felt that Yan Yan was a bit weird, but he didn't say much, "Which one do you like?"
"Come a little bit of each one, try some more, maybe you will like a certain taste?" Yan Yan smiled kindly, revealing white teeth, like a spring breeze.
Gao Yiyuan was a little hairy by his smile. A major factor in his jealousy was his moody temperament. He smiled at you in one second, and he might give you a knife in the next.
Yan Yan stared at Gao Yi's away back, his mask-like smile dissipated immediately, he turned his head blankly, looked at He Xiao, and took a sip of soy milk, "To make a long story short! He won't be going for long."
He Xiao took down the bun in his hand, with a dignified look on his face, looking at Gao Yi's direction away: "Before you came back, someone was in contact with Gao Yiyuan alone!"
Yan Yan frowned when he heard the words, then stretched out his hand to open the sugar bowl again, added another handful to the soy milk, and said calmly: "What did you hear?"
He Xiao looked at Yan Yan's actions and continued: "I heard nothing, but when he reappeared, I found that his face that had never changed before changed at that moment, and you and I know him. That strange disease, Gao Yiyuan shouldn't have any emotions, but I clearly saw that his face appeared strange after he answered the phone!"
"What kind of emotion?"
"Angry, disgust, and powerless!"
Yan Yan took a deep breath and gently put down the spoon in his hand: "The person who contacted him should be Xu Lang. We all remember that Xu Lang was used as bait by Gao Yiyuan's mother."
"But if according to the normal plan, why didn't Gao Yiyuan mention anything about this? Why did he try to hide it?" He Xiao's voice was a little hasty, and he kept looking into the store.
Yan Yan took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, "Perhaps I have looked at Xu Lang high enough, but I still underestimated him. Maybe he not only found the idea of breaking the game, but also countered Gao Yiyuan by some means!"
"What can Xu Lang do?"
Yan Yan's eyes were deep, and the crystal shimmering light circulated like stars in the sky: "We only care about living people, but we have forgotten a dead person who is extremely important to Gao Yiyuan."
He Xiao's face was taken aback, and then he looked at Yan Yan blankly: "Who is it?"
Pata, a creamy white plate was handed in front of the two, Gao Yiyuan's dull face suddenly appeared, looking at the two: "What are you talking about?"
He Xiao was dumbfounded. He didn't even see how Gao Yiyuan appeared. His peripheral eyes kept staring at the store, but he didn't even see him coming out of it.
Yan Yan waved his hand and motioned Gao Yiyuan to sit down. Without any hesitation, he said straightforwardly: "Is Xu Lang threatening you?"
Gao Yiyuan's body shook when he heard this. He stood there, staring at Yan Yan with an uncapable emotion.
Yan Yan didn’t pay attention to him at all, and took out a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth: “Xu Lang saw through my strategy, and went a step further, found the graveyard of your dead wife, and used this to threaten you. You have already told him what you have experienced before on the phone... ”
Gao Yiyuan stayed in place, although there was no abnormality on his face, his breathing had begun to swift.
Yan Yan’s words were as cold as blocks of ice, and continued to elaborate his inferences: “But those are not the most critical information, so I’ll talk about it. I believe Xu Lang is also waiting for key clues from our side. Your wife is buried in the Changling Mountain Cemetery. At this time, it should be less than four hours before Xu Lang called. I believe he is still near the Changling Mountain Cemetery at this moment because he has to wait for your response!"
Gao Yiyuan's breathing gradually stabilized. He looked at Yan Yan's profile and whispered: "Then, what are you going to do with me?"
"Hehehe, why should I deal with you? You and your wife made a great contribution. Xu Lang was clever but was mistaken by cleverness!" Yan Yan stood up from the plastic stool resolutely, looking at the distant sky with a cold face.
"Xu Lang, this will be the third time and the last time I will shine my sword to you, and this time you will die and will completely end the bond between us. This is our life!" (End of this chapter)