An autumn rain, a cold.

In August, the weather is getting cooler.

Lujiang is no better than other places. In autumn, the temperature difference between day and night becomes very great.

Ye Ziyang and his party were not able to take precautions, so they had a good feeling of Lu Jiang's care for the people from other places.

Not everyone can feel the temperature well.

After leaving the hotel, everyone changed into long sleeve clothes and still felt chilly.

Wang Ji curled his lips and muttered: "the temperature of Lujiang is really damned. It's so cold. What can we do in winter?"

Leng Yuan glanced at him and said, "the recent temperature is just like this. It will pick up in September."

He's not lying. The temperature of Lujiang is changing too fast. In September, the weather in other areas is getting colder and colder. In Lujiang, the sun is shining down. You want to die well.

Wang Ji smacked his tongue: "the people who live here must feel very painful

"Yes."

"Just get used to it." Ye Ziyang said casually that he jumped into the car for the first time.

Others followed, and their destination was Lujiang hospital.

It is not clear how the injuries were.

The first thing ye Ziyang wants to figure out is who is the inside man in the hall.

In any case, it's always embarrassing to investigate such things.

Unexpectedly, they received a message before they arrived at the hospital.

"What? All are dead! "

Zhong Lang couldn't believe his ears. After a night, how could it be so fast.

He looked at Ye Ziyang and asked, "what's the matter?"

When he finished the call, ye Ziyang asked, "what's the matter?"

Zhong Lang took a deep breath and said, "I've been killed." It's all their fault that they didn't send someone to protect them. In the morning, he was killed

People found that the group of people have been a knife to wipe the neck.

"It seems that the other party knows." Ye Ziyang took a breath, breathing a little heavy.

Without important witnesses, it's too difficult to find something from them.

Suddenly, his mind flashed a name, quickly picked up the phone: "ah Chen, help me check some things."

It's the first time that this name appears in Ye Ziyang's mouth. Other people are very curious.

Wait for him to hang up the phone, on a pair of curious eyes.

"A friend of mine, just call him ah Chen."

After talking for a long time, it is equivalent to saying nothing.

Wang Ji puffed his cheek and said, "boss, you are looking for someone behind our back." so he went to poke his cell phone. No boss, he has Tang Qingqing. Although the little girl is tireless, he is willing to be hated by her at this time.

Otherwise, it would be too painful.

Wang Ji covered his face and nearly cried.

Life is so hard.

Ye Ziyang looked at them one by one. It was funny.

All in all, they are hundreds of years old. How can they be like children one by one? It's really life-threatening to make trouble.

When ye Ziyang thought of this, he still had a soft smile at the corner of his mouth.

They are all brothers who go through life and death. They wear the same pair of trousers. He is also happy to take care of their temper.

Lu Jiang's trip ended up fruitless.

Ye Ziyang feels very tired. Everything seems to be hidden in a mystery. But that layer of fog is too thick, can't open, also can't find the truth.

"Ziyang?" Luo Yuxin worried touched his head, worried asked: "are you ok?"

Ye Ziyang looked at her and shook his head gently: "I'm ok, but I'm too tired recently. Don't worry."

For ye Ziyang's affairs, Luo Yuxin will never take the initiative to intervene, but seeing his haggard day by day, she is also reluctant to give up.

The corner of the mouth moved, and finally turned into a silent sigh.

Forget it, she'd better buy some ingredients and stew for him.

Ye Ziyang is lying on the sofa, with ceiling decoration on his head

There is only a void in the sky.

Which link is wrong?

Who are they? Who is going to be bad for the Federation.



Nakata is in a daze.

He looked at his fingers, long and white.

This is a pair of chessman's hands. It's very nice.

Not every chess player will have a pair of good-looking hands. As long as they are good at chess, no one will mind.

Nakata Youji became famous when he was young, and he was named the youngest chess God.

But he didn't feel happy.

Everyone is using their fame, but it's not like that.

They all think that he has a good face and excellent chess skills.

This is not what Nakata Youji wants.

He doesn't want to focus on his age and appearance. He wants them to pay more attention to his chess skills and go.

He is a chess player, not an artist.

When chess reached a certain level, he didn't want to worry about other things.

There is still a long way to go in life... The sound of the mobile phone wakes Youji Nakata from his meditation. He glances at the mobile phone and frowns.

"What's the matter?" Even if the tone is not adjusted, it brings a bit of gloom.

The man on the other end of the mobile phone was surprised by his voice, but only for a moment.

Soon, I came back to myself.

"Mr. Nakata..." Huizi's voice with a trace of grievance: "you, you don't want to see me these days?"

What a boring woman.

Nakata was a little upset and silent.

But the woman on the other end of the cell phone is still talking like she can't look at her face at all.

Finally, Nakata yoshiji really can't stand it. He only says in a deep voice, "Keiko, what do you want to say?"

Through the mobile phone, he can't see Huizi's tears, and he doesn't want to feel her despair.

Huizi listens to Nakata Youji's indifferent voice and feels that the whole world is going to collapse.

Is Mr. Nakata such a cold person?

No, it's not.

Huizi doesn't want to believe that the gentleness of Nakata Jun, whom he always likes, is disguised. No, no, no, she must have heard wrong. Nakata Jun is the moon in the sky, she is the earth on the earth.

So it must not be Nakata Jun's indifference, it must be that she heard wrong.

Just when Keiko is still doing psychological construction for himself, Nakata Youji can't stand Keiko at all. He took a deep breath. "Huizi, if there's nothing important, please hang up."

He has said enough euphemism, but he Huizi didn't recognize the impatience in his tone. She is still persistent. Why didn't Nakata take the initiative to call her.

In the end, Nakata couldn't stand it any more. He hung up his cell phone and called the company.

"Change Huizi?" The person in charge was a little surprised: "she didn't do it

Is it all right? "

okay? A dirty old woman who covets him.

Nakata Youji said in his soft voice with a trace of hoarseness: "Huizi, she... I think she should be suitable for other people. Narita Jun, please arrange a female artist for her. "

The person in charge was stunned and understood almost immediately.

In the past, it was not that there was no agent in the office to get together with their own artists. They turned a blind eye. As long as they didn't make too much noise, they generally didn't care.

But Nakata Youji is different. He can be the pillar of the office. Although people are not artists, they have their own topics. Because of Nakata Youji's participation, the artists of the firm have recently received a lot of invitation.

Look, that's the office where Nakata Youji works. Although he doesn't participate in any activities or accept any endorsements, he is the light of Japan and their glory!

Nakata is an important resource for them. We must protect it. What's more, Nakata Jun has been very straightforward, Huizi's love for him has constituted harassment.

Thinking of this, the person in charge is straightforward: "OK, I will arrange a male agent for you as soon as possible."

"Narita Jun, I'm so sorry."

Listening to young people's soft voice, Narita sighed. Nakata Youji is really a good young man. Even if he doesn't have the status of a professional chess player, he will be very popular in the entertainment industry. Such a good voice, coupled with the appearance better than any artist, as well as their own self-restraint, itself is a good card.

Unfortunately, his future is to become a chess sage.

Nakata Youji hang up his cell phone and directly pull Huizi's phone into the blacklist.

"Help me find a new place to live."

Huizi is sure to come and harass her. He doesn't want to hear anything from her.

After solving everything, Nakata Youji went into the dressing room.

Come out again, nobody will believe that he is the young chess God.

A cool black dress, black leather coat, with trousers that fully highlight the slim legs.

A hat, a skull scarf on the chin.

At this time, Nakata Youji looks like the kind of roadside will see

Cool kid, or mob.

Armed with a locomotive that was already ready, Nakata drove directly out of the city.

Abandoned factories also have a sense of loneliness in the daytime.

Crow squats on the broken net which has lost its effect to comb its hair, and makes an ugly rattle from time to time.

In the grass, a few locomotives and a few black cars were parked disorderly.

Nakata got out of the car and walked straight in.

"Boss."

As soon as the visitor saw Nakata Youji, he bowed directly.

It was a middle-aged man who looked much better than Nakata. The respect he showed was not from the surface, but from the bottom of his heart.

"How's it going?"

The man said quickly: "I've heard. Master Anping is in the National Security Bureau. The national security bureau is heavily guarded. I'm afraid it's not so easy to steal people out. "

Nakata Youji frowned, the man immediately said: "but we've found an acquaintance to help us sneak out. Just a little bit

In the meantime, the national security bureau is very close to master Anping, so

"I see." Nakata Youji waved his hand and said, "what's going on over there recently?"

"Through our network, we have heard that the Federation is dealing with a series of attacks at the entrance of the church recently. But it didn't go well. "

"Oh? Who is so bold? "