"It doesn't matter."
They went into the morgue. The room is large, about 100 square meters, surrounded by freezers, with nine large tables in the center. There is a strong smell of alcohol in the air.
The murderer may be in the freezer or in the white cloth covered by the table. Ding Yiyi's scalp is numb, as if he was drunk by the smell of alcohol in the air.
"Turn around." Ye nianmo broke off her shoulder and let her face the wall, "wait for me."
"I'll help you!" She said hastily.
Men pick eyebrows, "obedient, wait for me here."
Ding Yiyi can hear some sisso's voice, and can imagine that the freezers are opened one by one, and the bodies inside may have various ways of death.
Shoulder was patted, she almost screamed, mouth timely was covered.
She looked at ye nianmo's expression, not sad, not sad, heavy, relieved.
"Not him?"
Ye nianmo nodded, "No."
Ding Yiyi just breathed a sigh of relief and heard the sound of footsteps outside the door, "what's wrong with you?"
What to do? If found, the other party will be able to guess that they are here.
There was a voice outside the door, as if the man who had been knocked unconscious had been shaken up, and the two sides seemed to be quarreling.
"I'm sure nobody's coming in from here!" The stunned man roared.
Another person does not believe, insisted to open the door, Ding Yiyi heart a tight.
The door was opened, and the air-conditioning came. It was quiet all around. Where was anyone else.
Under the white cloth, Ding Yiyi breathes gently, her cheek is close to ye nianmo's cheek.
Suddenly found that in front of the man's skin is too good, actually no pores acne print.
Gradually there was no sound outside, the door closed, and they turned over and sat up.
"Now what? All the people are guarding outside, so you can't go out by force? "
Ye nianmo doesn't look worried. He asks Ding Yiyi to turn his back to the room. He keeps opening the white cloth in the room.
Outside the door, "Hey, you know what it will be like to eat those things. Don't do this when you work in the future. Fortunately, it's me who meets you. If it's someone else, you'll take care of the aftermath."
"Please don't tell anyone about today." A man knows that the white powder was put by someone who knocked himself unconscious, but now he has a lot to suffer from. It's bad to be caught. He can only swallow these bitter fruits into his stomach.
There was a sound inside the door. They wanted to have a look and immediately opened the door.
"Wow
Seeing people with different faces sitting in front of the gate, even the iron man was scared. They almost forced themselves to go near to see the deceitful corpse. They were so scared that they ignored the two people who had slipped away from the door.
This trip is wonderful and exciting. After returning to the car, Ding Yiyi is still breathing heavily.
Knowing that the dead man was not Si Wenbing, they rushed to the hotel in a hurry.
In the hotel, spacious hotel rooms, balcony landing, windows are not closed, beige embroidered curtains are floating in the wind.
A green leaf flew in along with the wind, fell on the bedside and was picked up by a long white hand.
Si Wenbing sat on the ground, guarding the sleeping people by the bed.
Why are your eyelids so swollen? I've cried. I'm so sad that I'm going to die after I know that the person who killed him may be him.
He looked at her sleeping face and couldn't help stretching out his hand, but stopped in mid air, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
This should not have come, or there is no reason to come, but for no reason is to know that she will cry, sure enough, more sad than he imagined.
"Do you like me?" Slender fingers across the delicate cheek, the people in the sleep rave, and then fell asleep.
It doesn't matter if she didn't get a response. She didn't need such a response. She got up and put the fallen leaf beside her. It's time to go.
Ding Yiyi and ye nianmo just came in from the door of the hotel. She was eager to take a bath. She felt that her body was full of alcohol and inexplicable taste.
There was a man passing by in a hurry, with his head down, his hat down, and a faint fragrance on his body.
"Yiyi." Ye nianmo stopped, "you take a bath first, I'll buy a pack of cigarettes."
Sitting in the car, Si Wenbing breathed and started the car. He was going to do his own business.
A Porsche was killed on the way. Was it found? He picked up the pace.
At night, a Porsche and a Phaeton gallop in the dark. Even when they turn the corner, the speed of the car doesn't slow down.
In the square, Huiteng in front stopped first, and Si Wenbing got off and took off his hat.
"The housekeeper of the Ye family is not an ordinary person, which makes me very surprised." Ye nianmo gets out of the car and stares at him like a wolf, "what's the intention to Ye's family?"
"No Si Wenbing gave a clear answer.
Ye nianmo is not entangled in this issue. He believes that he has long suspected that the person Haizi is looking for is Si Wenbing. He has made a clear investigation of what he has done in recent years.As the housekeeper of the Ye family, he did a good job, impeccable.
"What about Yuzi?" He clearly looked at each other's eyes a deep color.
Si Wenbing said, "take care of her. This is not where she should be."
"Do you want to tell her?" Ye nianmo spoke slowly, "tell her you are dead, let her die completely, or tell her you are not dead, let her still be like this."
The other side didn't speak and looked at him coldly.
Yes, ye nianmo is to force him, if let haiziyu go, this matter must be clear.
"Tell her, or not?" He took a step closer.
"Whatever you want." Si Wenbing gets into the car and the car goes away.
Whatever? If you don't feel at all, shouldn't you refuse immediately? Ye nianmo is thoughtful.
Back to the apartment, Si Wenbing got out of the car, leaned against the door and lit a mint cigarette.
Heavy exhaust gas spits out, the cool feeling of peppermint spreads in the chest.
"Come out." Throw cigarette butt on the ground, he said coldly to the door.
When the door opened, several big men came out and said respectfully, "my Lord is waiting for you."
"Shengdeya, an anti-government organization, is opposite to the Uruk regime. He thinks that the government is not acting and is trying to overthrow the rule of the government and create a peaceful new world. We don't know who the leader is. There are different opinions. Some say it's an old man, while others say it's a young man. No one has seen the leader. In recent years, the organization has been growing and its supporters are also growing. However, the most controversial one is an assassination in more than ten years. Many spearheads point at shengdeya, but there is no evidence. "
Shengdeya organization is a magical existence in Urumqi, and it can not be underestimated.
A very ordinary room, surrounded by bookshelves, book code is neat, in addition to books, the room is the most attractive hanger old gramophone and gramophone next to the wide and comfortable single sofa chair.
The old record is spinning slowly on the gramophone, and the pointer goes through the slot of the record. It's a very old French music.
looks like a more than 60 year old barber skilled in applying white foam to a man's chin, then picks up a scraper and gently and accurately scraps the white foam.
Nestled in a wide chair is an old man in the twilight. His thin arm seems to break as soon as it's folded. His chest is always floating. If it wasn't for the turbid air from his nose hitting the hairdresser's hairy arm from time to time, he would look like a dead man.
Si Wenbing stood aside. He had been here for half an hour, but he didn't speak. Similarly, the old man didn't seem to see him. Only the barber glanced at him at the beginning.
People who have disappeared for nine years have become mature when they come back again, while the old people of those years have become older.
At the end of the music, the barber also stopped his action. For more than ten years, he has reached the level of perfection in this field.
There are two kinds of people in the world. One is a genius who knows everything without a teacher, and the other is a talent who has learned something. After several years, more than ten years or decades of doing something repeatedly, he has achieved the ability to solve the problem.
The old man opened his eyes and raised his eyelids slightly. He also had some spirit.
The barber and the others withdrew, and there was a faint smell of disinfectant in the air.
"Back?" He asked.
"Yes." Si Wenbing replied.
We haven't seen each other for nine years, and the two sides are not particularly excited, as if they just met yesterday.
The old man turned the armrest, and the wide chair turned automatically to face Si Wenbing, "I'll help you complete the task you didn't complete nine years ago." He pauses. "It was one of the teenagers who had been bullied by Hamed before. He insisted on doing so and was always praying for death."
The old man got up from his chair and walked slowly.
Si Wenbing didn't go up to help him, and the old man didn't mean to let him help him. He walked slowly to the sofa and sat down. He took a few deep breaths, and then he continued to speak, "in this case, no one will come to trace you again. The man who hijacked Ahmed at the beginning is dead."
"I'll kill him." Si Wen said in a cold voice.
The old man tugged at the corners of his mouth and seemed to laugh, "after nine years, this organization has changed a lot. The original Manifesto is dead in name. There are pro government factions in the organization. They are preparing to cooperate."
All of a sudden said so much, the old man a little tired, breathing rest.
"Nothing in the world can't change."
"Well said, it's like the age of a person. When you walked out of here nine years ago, I was still playing golf. When you came back to me nine years later, I couldn't even pick up the club."
"Everyone is."
"You." The old man narrowed his eyes and showed his brilliance. "It seems that you have lived a good life these years, and your temperament has matured a lot."
Si Wenbing did not speak. His whereabouts were not difficult to find. If he really wanted to find him in those years, he would certainly be able to find him.But the place where he lived as a child abandoned her and looked for him from the future.
"End of chat." I want to get the information nine years ago, you do a good job
The old man's voice was slow and sharp, "so What about the information? "
Nine years ago.
Several major oil companies in the United States are desperately buying foreign land in order to drill oil. The price of natural gas keeps falling, and the output of major oil wells is not satisfactory.