Chapter 138

Pudong district police station.

Yilin and Ou Lele came here.

There was no delay.

Yilin just broke in with Li Changge and Lao pan last night, so she is also familiar with the way.

"By the way, uncle Zhao said you had already come to Haiting city. Did you find anything?"

Ou Lele squatted in the corner of Pudong district police station, rummaged around for something, and asked casually.

Yilin thought about it and said the identity of the dead apostle he found.

"It's Li Changge..." Ou Lele curled his mouth and didn't show too many accidents when he heard Li Changge's name. It seems that he is not Li Changge's fan: "it's very unlucky."

"Hehe, it's very unlucky."

"Sister Li... The level is OK, but far away in the capital, in addition to finding the death list, there is nothing else to find in the database saved by the Internet. It's not a secret. Oh! Yes!"

Ou Lele finally found a relatively secret spare port for maintenance in the corner, and his eyes lit up.

Yilin smiled.

It is estimated that the only person who dares to despise Molly at the hacker level in the whole dragon kingdom is the little devil in front of her.

The maintenance port was locked by a complex password lock surface, and Yilin did not act. Ou Lele covered his hand on the password lock keyboard.

A few seconds later, the password lock interface entered a 9-digit password by itself.

Click.

It's on.

After Ou Lele easily opened the password lock, he saw that Yilin's expression was calm and there seemed to be no surprise and accident. He was a little unhappy in his heart.

But he didn't show it either. After thinking about it, he said inexplicably, "I heard that you have a good relationship with Sister Li? Don't worry, I Ou Lele is not interested in old women."

Old woman

Yilin smelled the speech and his eyes twitched slightly.

Although it seems true for ou Lele's age.

But if this word reaches Molly's ears, it is estimated that Ou Lele will be beaten half to death.

——Beaten half to death by Mo's enemy.

Yilin was too lazy to explain too much about it.

The more you paint, the darker it gets.

Business matters.

After opening the port box, there is a large complex circuit inside.

This intricate line gives Yilin a headache.

But after seeing Ou Lele staring for a while, he stretched out his hand and began to toss in the box.

"Sure enough, there is a specialty in the art industry."

Yilin sighed silently for a while.

After Ou Lele made clear the complex lines, he slowly stretched out his finger and pressed it on one of the ports.

Pa Pa Pa——

Ou Lele's fingers flashed faintly and closed his eyes, as if looking at something.

Yilin saw it and didn't bother.

Ou Lele seems to have begun to use his special skills.

Suddenly.

Ou Lele suddenly widened his eyes.

I was shocked.

"Something's wrong!"

Yi Lin: "

"Fall, fall!"

Without saying a word, Ou Lele picked up his schoolbag and turned around and left.

Yilin saw that Ou Lele's tone and expression were not like joking, so he followed Ou Lele behind him.

"Something fell."

"Air train C13, fell off the route!"

"When?"

"Just now!"

Yilin Shuer narrowed his eyes: "what else do you see?"

In a hurry, Ou Lele didn't notice that Yilin's words were wrong.

He ran a few steps, gasped slightly, and tried to describe the picture he saw in short words.

"On the C13 air train, there was a man holding a black box. It was one meter long and fifteen centimeters wide. Then the C13 train shook and fell from the sky."

man

Box?

Although it seems that Yilin, this matter may only be a struggle between the apostles, not necessarily related to Zhang Huichun.

……

an hour later.

Ou Lele finally reunited with Yilin after sweating all the things.

Yilin just sat on the square bench, drank comfortably and made coffee.

——The hot one.

"I want ice cream! The three ball one!"

Ou Lele spread his hand to Yilin without expression.

"You won't buy it yourself?"

"Pocket money is not enough, can't it?"

“……”

Yilin thought and ordered a takeout.

Soon, a chubby AI robot delivered the takeout to Ou Lele.

Ou Lele licked the ice cream ball and said vaguely, "I showed my ID and uncle Zhao said hello. The special team has been fully responsible for this."

"But..." Ou Lele's eyes flashed slightly: "Uncle Zhao also said that this matter must be solved as soon as possible. Too many apostles gathered in a city, which is likely to evolve into a 'large-scale abnormal event' that can't be covered up. At that time..."

Yilin said with a smile, "did you deduct your pocket money?"

Ou Lele nodded and then shook his head: "it's none of your pocket money! Although it has something to do with it... In short, the crash of train C13 has been preliminarily identified as an 'accident'. Now there are insufficient staff. The special team is expected to send a field team and a rescue team."

Yilin thought, "where are the other team members?"

For the members of the special group "now", Yilin was not too clear.

"I'm busy. However, uncle Zhao is afraid that he can't hold it down. He may come to Haiting city after dealing with the matter at hand."

Zhao Yulong will come too?

Erin wasn't too surprised.

After all, at present, the "abnormality" in Haiting city gradually began to develop towards an uncontrollable situation.

Time... Is becoming more and more urgent.

But the center of the whole thing... Zhang Huichun, is still missing.

Just as Elin was leisurely drinking coffee and Ou Lele licked the ice cream ball.

The death mark on Yilin's chest shook slightly.

——"You have new news, please check it in time."

Yilin opened it.

Shaking head

It surprised Yilin a little.