secret chat room

"Xiao Zhao, go buy three lunch boxes!"

Wu Yuhe took out his wallet and took out two banknotes. Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he reached into another pocket and took out a deflated cigarette case.

"Buy me another pack of red cranesbills."

As he spoke, he took out another card from his wallet and handed it to the round-inch guy next to him.

Xiao Zhao took the banknotes and smiled honestly, "Dele, Angkor, please wait."

When Xiao Zhao went out, Wu Yuhe took another look at the deflated cigarette box and took out the last crumpled cigarette.

Holding a cigarette in his mouth, he was fumbling in his pocket for the lighter when a voice suddenly came from in front of him.

"Don't smoke in my house, the smell won't go away."

Wu Yuhe looked over and saw a young man wearing glasses and sitting on a chair with his hands tied behind his back. It was Zhuang Xie.

"You don't smoke?"

"I don't smoke."

Wu Yuhe grinned, put the cigarette he was holding in his ear, stretched out his hand to pull out a chair, and sat across from Zhuang Xie.

"I find you quite interesting. Even though you are tied up like this, you actually care whether I am smoking in the room or not."

Wu Yuhe looked at Zhuang Xie with great interest and found that Zhuang Xie seemed to be calmer than expected, and his adaptability could be said to be extraordinary.

Little did they know that Zhuang Xie's adaptability was not extraordinary, it was just that he had restrained his disguise a little.

At this moment, showing a certain psychological quality and stable emotions will be more suitable for the subsequent communication.

"Because the smell of smoke in the house is really difficult to dissipate. By the way, can Officer Wu tell me the real reason?"

Wu Yuhe suppressed his smile slightly.

"What real reason?"

"The reason why you illegally invaded a house and restricted my personal freedom is not to mention the crime of harboring. If that was really the reason, I should be on the way to the police station for interrogation by now."

Wu Yuhe didn't reply immediately and looked directly at Zhuang Xie, as if he wanted to see through him.

"Zhang Guangbei in the morgue is still in a state of no trauma. Who is the Zhang Guangbei covered in blood in the video?"

"Can I say I don't know?"

"But if you say that you have nothing to do with this matter, you don't believe it yourself. Let's not beat around the bush. Where is Hu Yan?"

Zhuang Xie remained silent, even though when he first approached Hu Yan, he didn't care whether she actually killed someone, all he wanted was to make a deal.

So far, the cooperation between Hu Yan and him has been very smooth, but obviously, the video that Wu Yuhe showed shows that Hu Yan is not as candid as she said.

But the problem is that Zhuang Xie really doesn't know the whereabouts of Hu Yan during the current period.

The "self" half a month ago may be with her, but the frequency of memory recall is getting slower and slower. From the almost instant feedback at the beginning, to now, I have to wake up from sleep almost every day to "remember it" intermittently.

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Moreover, these memories are very fragmented. Rather than being my own memories, they are more like memory fragments that have been forcibly loaded.

The "memories" of Hu Yan that Zhuang Xie can recall in his mind still only stay on June 25, 2019, and in the time between June 25 and today, July 9, in his memory

Not a single trace of Hu Yan can be found.

This is because during this time period, Hu Yan and his experiences have not yet "happened".

As for Hu Yan's current whereabouts, even Wu Yuhe, a police detective, could not find it through official channels.

What happened between June 23 and July 9?

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind. Zhuang Xie raised his head and looked at Wu Yuhe opposite.

“I really don’t know where your screenshot came from.

The Hu Yan you are talking about, if I remember correctly, should be the university teacher of a friend of mine. Except for more than a month ago, when I helped my friend move out of the dormitory, I met her by chance at school.

I’ve never seen her again.”

Zhuang Xie said without changing his expression.

After all, the one who is with Hu Yan now is Zhuang Xie. What does it have to do with my gear? During this period of time, he has indeed never had any "face-to-face contact" with Hu Yan.

Although Wu Yuhe showed a screenshot of Hu Yan and him in the same frame, Hu Yan was wearing a mask and a duck-billed hat, only showing a pair of eyes. The most important thing is that there is a distance between Zhuang Xie and her in the picture.

The passers-by who passed by made perfect sense.

Wu Yuhe had just made a series of vigorous and resolute actions, with a situation of "What happened to you! Hurry up and explain!" In Zhuang Xie's view, it was more of a method of psychological oppression. Most of the evidence in the opponent's possession should be psychological evidence.

Including speculation about his relationship with Hu Yan was also a sequelae of his previous excessive concern about Zhang Guangbei's case.

"Do you know that Hu Yan is an extremely dangerous person? In fact, as you said before, the series of surreal problems that Zhang Guangbei is involved in are most likely related to her."

In Wu Yuhe's eyes, the expression of Zhuang Xie in front of him became unnatural for a moment after he said this, and his heart moved.

"Angkor! The meal is here!"

Just when Wu Yuhe was planning to pursue the victory, Xiao Zhao, who went to buy food, came back.

He looked at Zhuang Xie whose expression returned to normal, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing more.

"Then let's eat first!"

Wu Yuhe is patient, he is waiting for the opportunity to break through Zhuang Xie's psychological defense.

Zhuang Xie is also patient. He is taking the opportunity to explore the secret of Wu Yuhe's star side.

.........

The wind by the lake was blowing gently. Hu Yan, who was sitting on the bench, stretched out his hand to tuck the ends of his hair that were messed up by the wind behind his ears.

"Today is the 26th."

There was only a middle-aged man next to her with greasy medium-long hair, a sallow complexion, and a gloomy expression.

She obviously said this to this man.

"Um."

The gloomy man responded casually, his eyes still staring at a big boy not far away.

"Hey! Zhuang Xie, I'm talking to you!"

"Um."

"Have you ever thought about whether Najing might have..."

This sentence made the gloomy man finally turn his head and look at Hu Yan coldly without saying a word.

Hu Yan looked directly at the other person without any hesitation, looking at the only familiar eyes under Zhuang Xie's disguise, those eyes that seemed to have no emotion.

Normally, the golden rescue time for a kidnapped person is 48 hours. Beyond this time, the chance of being rejected will increase by 40%.

That's why Zhuang Xie was unusually impatient when he was scraping for dahlias two days ago.

But both Zhuang Xie and Hu Yan, who was highly skilled in psychology, discovered through insinuations that Hua Lingqian didn't know anything about the name Cheng Najing.

So, what we can look for now is Huang Mao, the guy who is downstream of Dahlia Hualingqian's timeline.

Today is June 26. According to the chat probability of Huang Mao and Dahlia, he has not yet joined the chat group at this time.

What Zhuang Xie and Hu Yan have to do now is to lurk and find out what's wrong with Huang Mao.

On the other hand, it can be regarded as sitting back and waiting.

Dahlia Hualingqian disappeared from the eyes of the two people, apparently because he received a reminder from Huang Mao in the future. If he were to trap the opponent in the original way at this time, the success rate would obviously be greatly reduced, even if he had no memory of being captured at this time , but obviously will be more cautious.

But the relationship between Hua Lingqian and Huang Mao is at least on the surface. Hua Lingqian uses the current Huang Mao to threaten and control the future Huang Mao, so he is very likely to appear around Huang Mao.

"If I were an ordinary person, I wouldn't say this. But you are different."

Hu Yan looked away and said calmly.

"You are very calm. You are the calmest person I have ever met. You should have realized this possibility earlier than me..."

"Shut up! The target has appeared."

Zhuang Xie turned around and looked directly at a person who appeared at the stairs in front of him.

Hu Yan sighed imperceptibly and looked over.