So fucking weird.
Yan Junxun hates talking to strangers, but what did he just say? Don't go with the black 02. How did he know the car coming was black 02
The cashier suspected that Yan Junxun was a prisoner who escaped from the prison. She pretended to check the account while calling the inspector's office.
"... I'm sorry," Yan Junxun raised his hand to cover his forehead, the fever-reducing sticker was still there, "I'm sick. Please hang up your phone and pretend that nothing happened."
After speaking, he did not wait for the girls in the convenience store to respond, and pushed open the glass door alone.
Black 02 just lowered the glass window, the driver is a man with greasy hair. His stubble was not shaved, and he had a few pimples on his chin. He and Yan Junxun looked at each other across the rain, and when he saw Yan Junxun's embarrassed dress, his eyes showed the superiority of the first class.
"Get up," Lin Popo stretched out half of his body and drove Yan Junxun away, "You, you blocked, blocked the way."
He regarded Yan Junxun as a gangster on the streets of the old district.
Yan Junxun walked into the rain, as if he had walked under the hood of the bathroom. This association made him feel very uncomfortable. He didn't want to conflict with the driver, but he turned his head and glanced at the black 02 license plate again.
34-345.
The girls were in the car, and Limpopo raised the window again. Black 02 passed by Yan Junxun and splashed dirty water all over him.
What the hell is going on with me
Yan Junxun felt that there was a lot of information running around in his head, and it was about to pop out. The world has been strange since he received the arrival of number 01AE86. A sense of familiarity followed, irritating him.
Run out of the glass, Yan Jun looks for it.
Yan Junxun looked up at the sky. The rain was like a bean that the cloud couldn't hold, smashing it in his face. He felt pain, indicating that the moment was not in his dream.
I need you to trust me.
This is what Shi Shanyan said.
Yan Junxun inexplicably grabbed a strand of hair that fell from his forehead. Why did he believe in Shi Shanyan? The man tied his hands and threw him on the bed to do whatever he wanted. They had only known each other for a week. He tried to recall the details of his relationship with Shi Shanyan, and wanted to find the tricks in it, but as long as he thought of Shi Shanyan, his mind was full of "I love you" that Shi Shanyan said.
The bell of the bicycle suddenly rang loudly behind Yan Junxun. He turned around and saw Park Lin's hair twisted by the wind.
"Side-write-teacher!" Park Lin stood up and pedaled a bicycle, breaking through the heavy rain, "Jue-in-where-in!"
With the harsh braking sound, he flicked the rear of the car and stopped in front of Yan Junxun.
"Hey, I'm Park Lin," Park Lin straightened her earphones and shouted at the channel guide, "I see the profiler! Yes, the profiler who was kidnapped by number 01AE86. Can you report the news to Brother Jiang? ? Hey, hey!"
There is a busy tone in the headset.
"The line is busy, and the fuck is busy again! It's annoying!" Park Lin shouted in a fit of anger, he reached out and grabbed Yan Junxun's collar, "Where did the number 01AE86 get Jue?!"
"I'm happy to tell you that they are accomplices in crime."
"I don't believe it," Park Lin said with dark circles under her eyes, "I don't believe it! No. 01AE86 is locked in Guangtong Prison, and has never had contact with Jue."
"It was Jue who drove away the escort car and turned off the monitoring of the main system." When Yan Junxun said this, he thought of the "this time" that Jue said.
This time I am about to destroy the world.
Other than that
"Let Jiang Lian... let the main system review Jue's information. If the main system is correct, it will be handed over to Ares in the light track area to continue the review," Yan Junxun pulled back his collar, "Jue said. Rhys is not its 'father'."
"That's also number 01AE86 using the stagnant zone to organize black technology to brainwash Jue," Park Lin didn't even return home for a while, he wiped the rain off his face, "So does that clown, they are terrorists! This morning's The parade smashed the mall in the new district, damn, these people are still besieging the inspectorate!"
"Where's Jiang Lian?"
"It's early to go to the hospital." Park Lin took out the guide and pressed it casually, "Lixing wants to shoot for the 'free organization', support them, and become the second 'mites'. We are at the dock with Lixing. There was a conflict between our thugs, and no one could maintain order." He said this, and began to doubt Yan Junxun, "How did you escape?"
Park Lin was still breathing, he was riding too fast.
"Are you..." Park Lin forced out an ugly smile, "...are you an undercover agent?"
The police whistle rang in the distance, and another group was invading private houses in the name of smashing cameras. The two were looking at each other, neither of them made a move. Yan Junxun knew that Park Lin had a gun, and the gun was placed on Park Lin's back waist.
"I'm not," Yan Jun raised his hands tentatively, revealing the restraint lock on his wrist, "I escaped..."
He looked very nice.
This reminded Park Lin of the rumors about the profiler. He heard that Yan Junxun was very afraid of the heat when he went out to work in the summer, and was a squeamish guy.
He must not fight, maybe he won't fight.
Park Lin comforted herself in her heart, but the next moment, he was smashed by Yan Junxun with a punch. Park Lin blurted out: "Fuck!"
Yan Junxun's movements were too crisp, as if he was going to kill him with one blow.
The bicycle fell to the ground, and Park Lin shouted in embarrassment: "You really are an undercover!"
"I'm sorry," Yan Junxun raised his hand and looked innocent, "I'm really not, I thought you were undercover. How did you find me?"
"Call the police!" Park Lin covered her nose aggrieved and sat on the ground, "Someone called the police at the convenience store, I thought it was number 01AE86."
Yan Junxun had to say it again: "...I'm sorry."
* * *
There is only one light in the noodle shop in the old district, and they use their own backup electricity.
"So you don't dare to go home, don't dare to go back to the bureau," Park Lin wiped her mouth, "Is the number 01AE86 really that powerful? I know he is a member of the Black Panther, but he has been detained for four years."
"All the energy he spent in the dangerous mission was recovered in the prison, and he did not have the common symptoms of snipers, his hand..." Yan Jun looked for Shi Shanyan's hand, "The flexibility of the fingers has not decreased, and the detection and anti-reconnaissance capabilities have not decreased. They're all strong."
"No one is arresting him now, the action team is maintaining order in the area, and the 'Freedom Organization' has made Brother Jiang devastated." Park Lin took out the channel and called the Inspectorate again, but no one paid him any attention. He showed a helpless expression to Yan Junxun, and continued: "I can only screen the information myself and find Jue."
"Why are you so obsessed with Jue?" Yan Junxun picked up the noodles and devoured them.
"I just want to find it," Park Lin stroked her messy hair, "it's a system, it can't hide like a human being. If the 'free organization' storms into the inspectorate and forcibly stops the system, it will also be turned off. , very dangerous." He glanced at Yan Junxun, "What are you going to do?"
do not know.
Yan Junxun rarely does not know. Those active thoughts in his head always like to get to the bottom of things, but this time is different, he seems to be thrown into an escape game, and the boss he faces is Shi Shanyan.
Yan Junxun pondered for a moment, and said, "As long as the light iron still passes here, the light track area will provide support here. The clown's live broadcast involves Fu Chenghui, and the black panther will solve this problem by himself. But there is no system surveillance camera in the area. I also can't determine the location of number 01AE86, there is no other way but to hide."
"My mother has a lot of real estate in the area. You can change it and hide it, but you must tell me first," Park Lin sternly said, "Where is Jue?"
"One question for another." Yan Junxun put down his chopsticks.
"Okay." Pu Lin knew it was unfair to him, but he was worried that Yan Junxun would not tell him Jue's location.
Yan Junxun was silent for a while, then suddenly asked, "Do you know the case related to 'Black 02'?"
"A lot," Park Lin looked at him in confusion. "This car is about to be eliminated. It's cheap, and many people buy it. You run for your life to handle the case? You're really dedicated."
"The license plate number starts with '34'," Yan Junxun said, "34-345."
"What are you talking about," Park Lin sneered, "Where are the license plate numbers starting with '34' now? It was a wartime backup, and after 2162, it was changed to ABC. A-345, that kind of thing."
"No," Yan Junxun said with certainty, "it's 34-345."
"Mingjian card," Park Lin blinked, "...I didn't scold anyone, it's really the Mingjian card. What kind of car will use the wartime brand? No one took a taxi during the war, it was all requisitioned by the military to escort it. War criminals. Is this a spoof? Imitating that, Charon in mythology," Park Lin made a rowing motion, "specially ferrying the undead."
The air in the small noodle restaurant is dirty, and there is a toilet in the back. The boss was flushing the toilet, and there was a loud pumping sound. Yan Junxun could still see the sink in the bathroom.
Underworld card, washbasin.
Yan Junxun's stomach was twitching, and he felt like vomiting. It seemed that the noodles he ate just now were causing trouble. But the strange thing is that instead of smelling the bad smell in the bathroom, he smelled blood.
Do not eat in the bathroom.
This sentence suddenly appeared in Yan Junxun's head, as well as the issuing card.
"Profiler?" Pu Lin interrupted Yan Junxun's thoughts and followed Yan Junxun's gaze, "It's against regional good customs to peek at other people's toilets."
"'I have to take a taxi home'," Yan Junxun murmured, "the car came too fast."
Park Lin felt that Yan Junxun was very wrong: "Do you need a psychiatrist? Did number 01AE86 do something to you?"
"Thank you," Yan Junxun stood up, "I need your car."
"Wait," Park Lin stood up with Yan Junxun, hurriedly paid the bill, and chased after him, "My car? I only have a broken bicycle!"
Yan Junxun pushed open the door of the noodle shop, it was already dark outside, and the rain was still falling. He doubts many things, but he never doubts his intuition.
Limpopo was playing heavy metal, fast-paced like the rain tonight. He said happily: "Today, there is no surveillance tonight, and the Inspectorate is also not working." He turned his head and made a clown-like face at the girls who had been tied up, squeezing his own facial features. " So I'm going to work."
There were no street lights on the dark night road, and they were smashed along with the cameras. Black 02 is like a black boat, quietly drifting across the water in the old district.
Yan Junxun rode his bicycle fast in the rain. He rushed into the darkness, as if into the deep sea where he could not see his fingers.
Catch up with that black 02.
Yan Jun thought about it.
Catch up with that black 02!
Otherwise he will regret it.