The Outcast

Chapter 222: Innocent ward with fishing raft

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The air-conditioning system in the ward kept supplying cool fresh air into the room, and the night sky outside the window filtered in. Xu Le sat quietly on the side of the bed, smiling and thinking, is it the minister's daughter, the delivery room is actually Kind of like nature.

Zou Yu turned his back to him at this time, and the soft silk was draped around her waist. The waterfall-like hair in the past had already turned back to black, and it was carefully tied and hung on the snow-white pillow. With a quiet delicacy. Xu Le looked at her and thought that she looked like her real age, but she was so young, but she had already become a mother, and he could vaguely feel that the other party's mood was a little complicated.

He couldn't see the girl crying silently, Xu Le was a little tired after the joy, huddled in the chair, and carefully placed his feet on the metal guardrail under the hospital bed, his fingers subconsciously touched the back of his neck slowly, He was always a little nervous when he went to that room with Liu Huo in his arms, and he felt a little weird even now.

Two years ago, in the mountains and forests in the suburbs of Hexi Prefecture, under the attack of heavy rain, he replaced the chip on the back of his neck. The pain that pierced his lungs. Even now, when he thinks about it, he still has some lingering fears. Why was Liuhuo still able to sleep just now? So sweet, is this just a problem with the device

Thinking of these things, Xu Le felt that his upper eyelid was like a piece of lead hanging, and it slowly lowered, but at this moment, he heard Zou Yu, who had his back turned to him, suddenly say lightly, "I used to be a little self-willed to you. , In fact, you and I both know very well that you have nothing to do with this matter at all, but it really helped me a lot."

A piece of celadon, the white jade-like face showed blood and red, and Zou Yu's bearing at all costs in the matter of having a child out of wedlock was the fundamental reason to keep the child in her womb, but at the beginning, if she It wasn't that she met Xu Le, and Xu Le carried the pot painted black silently and embarrassedly. The pressure on the family might have been much greater, and she might even have given up this little life very early.

"I'm thinking, in fact, I always owe you a thank you."

Zou Yu leaned on the pillow quietly, staring at the newborn in his arms without blinking, as if he was afraid that if he closed his eyes, the child would disappear. After being silent for a moment, she said, "Don't say nonsense that Shi Qinghai should thank you. This child has nothing to do with him. I almost forgot what that person looks like. Don't always mention him and make me upset."

Xu Le slowly opened his eyes, looked at the girl's back, was silent for a moment, and then smiled.

"What were you doing the last two days, and the phone couldn't get through?"

Major Zou You asked this question in the corridor before, but he used a questioning tone, but Zou Yu knew that this matter had nothing to do with Xu Le, so she just asked casually.

"I went to Hong Kong, and the Nutshell Engineering Department has something to do with me."

Regarding the Federation's new MX mecha, after the death of Professor Shen, Xu Le once told Zou Yu, and even after the girl's suggestion, he chose the current way of doing things. The current situation has When it developed to another stage, Xu Le also needed Zou Yu's political sensitivity very much. He just thought that the other party had just given birth to a child, so he held back and did not speak.

The child came to this world a few days earlier than the expected date of delivery. The child was born naturally, and the mother and child were safe. From the moment the pain started, Zou Yu thought of the young man who always gave people a feeling of trustworthiness. Her family didn't trust her very much, and they thought of Xu Le immediately. This sense of trust and dependence was probably gradually built up when she was most helpless.

She knew Xu Le's character, so when she couldn't get through on the phone, she knew very well that something very important must be happening to Xu Le. At this time, when Xu Le mentioned the Nutshell Engineering Department, she vaguely guessed something. What, it's just that although there is no sleepiness at this time, she is still a little tired after all, so she put the time to discuss the matter later.

"Sometimes I really think that you are a bad person." Zou Yu shrunk his body slightly and turned his back to him and said slightly sarcastically, "No woman would like this kind of temperament."

After living together in the apartment for so many days, Xu Le had long been accustomed to Zou Yu's sharp and unsympathetic tone of voice. Hearing these words, he unnaturally remembered the girl he met in Hong Kong. Beautiful South. That beautiful and quiet girl seems to have a good impression of herself? A little embarrassedly scratching his head, he felt that his thought was a bit incredible, and laughed out loud to himself.

"Is there a sense of pride in the laughter?" Zou Yu gently touched the soft head of the newborn, turned around curiously, frowned and said, "It seems that your character has changed a lot. , what happened?"

The delicate white secretary had also been keenly aware of this.

Before he knew it, Xu Le and his personality had indeed changed a lot when he first came to the capital star circle, but what really made him take off his mask, it became more and more like the incident of the Donglin Orphans back then, but it was only a few things that happened recently. .

In the past, he was most afraid of the omnipotent federal central computer of the Charter Bureau. However, at this time, the great existence seemed to have invaded his brain, and he did not let the federal government arrest him. It may be that the Charter still did not recognize him. With the original identity, it is also possible that there is some kind of goodwill towards him? Xu Le would not think about such fairy-tale benefits, but he also knew that he was already a dead horse. If so, why should he worry

Then there was the terrorist attack at the concert, the MX mecha in the engineering department, and the arrogant person on the train in the middle of the forest, but it appeared to be incomparably vast and the back of the sky was as quiet as the sky.

These few things made Xu Le stripped of his great fear, strengthened his determination, strengthened his confidence, and found an emotion of appreciation. After all, he is only a young man who has just turned 20 years old. But the outside will gradually become calm, gradually confident, and gradually show a delightful frivolity at the right time.

At this moment, the mobile phone in Xu Le's clothes suddenly rang. It was an email with a very unfamiliar sign number. He pressed the check button subconsciously, but saw a lyric about twenty-seven glasses of wine coming to his face. .

He stood up suddenly, his eyes moved from the phone to Zou Yu's face, and quickly left the ward. Zou Yu was slightly startled, thinking he had something urgent and didn't want to disturb his rest, so he didn't care.

It only took a few steps to walk to the door of the ward. Within these few steps, Xu Le had already replied a few words as quickly as possible. He was worried that the other party would be the same as before. A number only took a few seconds. Zhong abandoned it, and then couldn't find his person again. The words he replied were very simple, but he believed that the other party would contact him again.

"Zou Yu gave birth to a son for you."

Standing in the dim light outside the ward, the phone in his hand never rang again. Xu Le knew that the rogue son must have disappeared from the crowd of the Federation again. Zou Yu and the newborn child, he even felt resentment towards each other, but he immediately understood that this resentment was really unreasonable.

As long as the Charter Bureau does not actively follow up, no one will be able to find Shi Qinghai, that filthy beautiful man who often tossed himself, after all, graduated from the First Military Academy with the first place, and went through the anti-government A spy with dual professional training in the army and the FBI, this kind of character can become a shadow forever if he wants to, only vaguely sense it, but never find it.

Why did Shi Qinghai contact him at this time? Only then did Xu Le think of this question, and looked down at the phone screen, but there was nothing special in the email, just a few lyrics and a small attachment.

Xu Le stared at the attachment, knowing that the problem was here, but the workbench he had that could completely block wireless signals was still in Hong Kong, and he was careful not to download the attachment to his phone.

Walking back to the ward, he stared blankly at Zou Yu's closed eyes, at the girl's slightly chubby, slightly white and slightly haggard face, wondering if he should tell her that the child's father appeared again.

S1 is the southernmost seaport city in South Carolina.

Because of its proximity to the equator, the summer nights here should be hotter than those in the capital or Hong Kong, but fortunately, this small town has sea breeze blowing all the year round, and there are no tall buildings sitting in rows that reduce the heat, so the small town is In the night, there was a faint, sweet and refreshing coolness.

Shi Qinghai was wearing a very large floral shirt and a pair of beach pants, sitting above the fishing raft, soaking his bare feet in the cool water, smoking a cigarette, and squinting at the shadowy figures in the distance. lights.

He influenced Xu Le to smoke, drink and drink ancient ballads, and Xu Le also influenced him in some places. For example, when they were thinking about things, they all liked to squint their eyes to the extreme, but Shi Qinghai's peach-blossom eyes narrowed, making them more attractive. If a woman sees it, I am afraid she will faint.

His shirt was only fastened with two buttons, revealing the bronzed skin on Shi Qinghai's chest. Life at the seaside was very calm and dry, so he was cleaned up by the sea breeze and the rain, and he looked fresher than when he was in Linhai Prefecture. , more charming.

There is no fishing fire on the fishing raft. In the HTD Bureau's files, Shi Qinghai found this semi-abandoned place and stayed there for two days and two nights. Hunting and killing of wild animals is strictly prohibited in the federation, but he doesn't seem to have much compassion for the fish in the water. Shi Qinghai always used a sarcastic tone to criticize the teacher's profession, and to slander whether he was one of the five people in the original group. Man, I really love eating fish.

Thinking of the fat and lovely teacher who jumped down from the stairs, Shi Qinghai frowned slightly, took a breath, soot fluttered in front of his eyes, and slowly landed in the dark abyss-like sea water, holding it in his mouth all the time. The cigarette butt between his lips lit up a little.

With a soft sound, he also threw an all-metal mobile phone into the sea water. After doing all this, he still didn't get up, just like a child happily soaking his feet in the sea water with an innocent smile on his face.

After a long time, the cigarette between his lips burned to the end. Shi Qinghai pinched it with two fingers, took it off and carefully put it in the backpack beside him. A professional like him would never be careless about details. The mobile phone I bought could not find any clues, but the saliva left on the cigarette butt may be detected with genetic information, even if it is thrown into the sea, it is still a little unsafe.

He stood up from the fishing raft, but his movements were a little uncoordinated. He looked down at the wound on his left leg that had gradually healed, and secretly prayed that the blood he had shed a few days ago had been washed away.

Walking into the quiet hut on the fishing raft, Shi Qinghai moved a chair and sat down.

At his feet, a man was lying with his feet up and his head down. The man had no fatal wounds, but his clothes were severely damaged. A white towel that was almost invisible was covered in the man's body. On his face, the cool sea water was sucked up from the sea by a thin tube, and it was constantly drenching on the towel.

This is the FBI's most notorious form of waterboarding, one that can elude the wrathful critics of the Federal Management Council who wield the Charter of Human Rights, and on the other hand cause great harm to the victims.

Shi Qinghai has long since become a wanted criminal in the Federation. Naturally, he doesn't care as much about congressmen and human rights as he does in the FBI. He chose to use this method to extract a confession purely because he could only find these kinds of things in the abandoned fishing grounds. simple things.

Sea water, towels, simplicity to the extreme, but also cruel and beautiful to the extreme.

The sea water kept flowing, and the man with the towel covering his face kept twitching. He wanted to take a deep breath but couldn't breathe. He had already had the illusion that he was about to drown countless times.

Shi Qinghai looked at the man in pain at his feet with a calm expression, neither the perverted emotion of enjoying the pain of others, nor the extraneous sympathy. After extorting a confession from a middle-aged man wearing a synthetic sweater in that apartment last time, it was obvious that the Medellin Congressman's office was vigilant. All the people who were in contact with the middle-aged man strengthened their protection. The man is actually an important person who secretly provides some dark services for the Medellin Congressman. Of course, he has never met the Medellin Congressman, only the middle-aged man.

Shi Qinghai was going to wait a little longer in Nanke State before starting. However, the attack on the concert happened suddenly, and the whole federation felt a little commotion. He knew that Medellin had quickened his pace and he couldn't wait any longer, so he took the risk of The man was tied back, but he still suffered some injuries in the face of the defense system that the other party had prepared.

Pulled the towel off the man's face, kicked off the water pipe, the man finally came into contact with the air and took a deep breath, as if every breath was the last time in his life, his face was pale, the corners of his eyes and lips The one that had already been soaked in the sea was a little swollen, and it looked so miserable that it was almost impossible to see its original face.

"I said everything, give me a treat." Such professionals never expected to survive in front of Shi Qinghai.

Shi Qinghai ignored him, just packed his luggage, walked to the side of the fishing raft, and pulled open the nearly rusted connection valve.

The man lying in the water showed endless fear in his eyes. He knew what Shi Qinghai was going to do. The fishing grounds in Nanke Prefecture were long gone, and it was not a famous beach in the Federation. In this large sea area, basically Very few boats pass by.

How many days will the fishing raft float on the sea, and how many days will I be thirsty and hungry before I die

"You devil!" The man collapsed and cursed loudly in an ugly voice.