Qiu Yan sat in front of the computer and said calmly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" to turn off the mutter. ”

The network was quickly connected, and the number on the timer had become three minutes and twenty-seven seconds.

No one spoke, so everyone stopped what they were doing and quietly looked at the strange young man in the field. And in Qiu Yan's eyes, there are only those decreasing numbers.

He slowly picked up Kong Yue'er's data file on the table, and gradually, those words turned into some vague scenes, and the recent events were vivid, from the murder in the guest room to the first entry into the police department, to the shopping mall building, to the women's bathroom in the winding corridor, to Liu Man's frightened face and the slowly approaching Kong Yue'er.

Qiu Yan chewed the words carefully, like a movie playing backwards.

The crowded set was packed with anxious college students in glasses, one girl screaming and squeezing out of the crowd, holding another girl screaming and jumping, the girl just passively writhing with her movements, her face full of disappointment and jealousy.

In the ramen restaurant on the street, the girl sipped a cup of Coke, and the TV on the wall was playing a famous entertainment show, and most of the diners looked up at the glittering host on the screen, and no one noticed that the can in the girl's hand had been pinched out of the handprint.

At an awards ceremony, amid a flash of lights and screams from fans, women wore luxurious long dresses and walked on the red carpet. Behind her, a woman walked silently in a certain crew, and the on-site staff politely stopped them, signaling not to affect the media to shoot for the woman.

Qiu Yan slowly turned her head and stared at Kong Yue'er's face. Kong Yue'er looked back at him with a provocative gaze, as if she intended to appreciate his embarrassed expression.

One minute and fifty seconds.

"Kong Yue'er. Qiu Yan tilted his head slightly and said softly.

With a provocative look in her eyes, Kong Yue'er felt that there was something sudden, and instinctively responded. "Huh?"

"You and Liu Man are best friends from the University of Film and Television, right?" Qiu Yan's eyes never left Kong Yue'er's face. "What was your first goggle character?"

Kong Yue'er's face suddenly became ****, and she struggled with a very small movement, as if she was about to make a move to stand up and jump. "I, I forgot. Although she immediately looked away and tried her best to pretend that nothing happened, all this had been seen by Qiu Yan.

One minute and seven seconds.

Qiu Yan smiled slightly, turned on the browser on the screen, his fingers flew quickly, and after a while, he said softly. "Tang Cai'er, right. "Immediately. "Kong Yue'er, you were born on August 8, 1981, right?"

Kong Yue'er couldn't bear it anymore and struggled desperately, as if she wanted to pounce to stop Qiu Yan from continuing to speak. She was speechless, her eyes were full of tears, and her throat was whining, like resentment and begging.

Forty-one seconds.

"You've always thought that the character of Tang Cai'er should belong to you, right?" Qiu Yan reached for the keyboard and gently pressed the letter T.

Thirty-three seconds.

"The role of Tang Caier created Liu Man, so you want the name Tang Caier to completely leave her with nothing, including her life. After speaking, Qiu Yan pressed the letter C.

Twenty-five seconds.

Kong Yue'er was already in tears, shaking her head desperately.

Qiu Yan looked at her expressionlessly, but her heart became more and more determined, and she pressed E again.

"But this Tang Caier is not the one played by Liu Man, but the Tang Caier in your heart, Tang Caier who was born on August 8, 1981, so..."

Thirteen seconds.

Qiu Yan narrowed her eyes, but her gaze stabbed at Kong Yue'er like a sharp blade.

"So... The last three digits of the password are 808, right? ”

"You're not human, you're not human!" Kong Yue'er howled frantically, her face full of fear, and the young man in front of her was like a ghost.

Qiu Yan's heart was quiet, he sighed lightly and lowered his eyes.

"Jealousy can produce hatred, but it can also generate motivation. He whispered. "But you're on the wrong track. ”

Qiu Yan pressed the three numbers 808 on the keyboard and rang the enter key again. The number on the timer finally stopped at two seconds, and then after a long beep, it became five minutes, 4 minutes and 59 minutes. 58..57..

"Oh, it looks like you have to enter your password every five minutes. Qiu Yan stood up and patted the technician who was standing stupidly. "The password is tce808, as for how to turn it off, I don't understand, you better come. ”

Kong Yue'er was completely paralyzed on the ground, hysterically in pain, while the others, including Zhang Yanfeng, still looked at Qiu Yan blankly, with the same expression written on everyone's face.

Incredible.

Qiu Yan was a little embarrassed, his face was a little red for a moment, and the confidence and calmness just now were gone.

"Both, why are you all looking at me?" Qiu Yan waved his hand stiffly. "Let's get to work. ”

When I went downstairs, I met the captain of the torture team head-on. Qiu Yan wanted to go around, but was caught by the torture captain. Qiu Yan thought he was going to express his gratitude, but he was about to resign from the torture captain but asked mysteriously. "Did you find that woman?"

"Which one?" Qiu Yan was a little confused.

"Ahem, what are you pretending to be stupid?" the captain looked anxious. "The woman who received the ransom on the national highway?"

"Hey, you're welcome. If it weren't for my stinky boy, would you be able to catch that little girl?" Zhang Yanfeng said lukewarmly.

Suddenly, the torture captain pushed Qiu Yan away without saying a word, and walked up the stairs quickly.

"Hey, this man! We went to great lengths to help them arrest people, and we didn't even say thank you. Zhang Yanfeng looked at the backs of the dusty servants and shouted.

"It's okay, he..." The words stopped, and Qiu Yan stared intently at the distant back slightly.

.....

Near midnight, in the large and small alleys of Shamen City, there are many courtyard-style houses surrounded by houses on all sides. Late autumn is cold, but in such a big family, you don't feel the chill in the house at all, but instead you feel the warmth.

Look, plates of steaming dumplings are served on the table, and everyone is sitting around the round table, there are old people and children. The two young men were busy by the stove, chatting together, making dumplings together, watching the dumplings rolling in the hot pot, the young man in charge couldn't help but smile.

"Mom, I'm back. A heavy guttural sound came from the door, and I saw a man in his thirties slapping his coat into the hall.

"Son, why didn't you tell your mother in advance when a colleague came to the house for dinner, and my mother didn't prepare anything, so that the two young men in the family were busy. The woman with white sideburns took the man's coat and took his arms and walked into the house.

"Colleague, what colleague?" the man said in surprise as he pinched his hand out of the corner of his eye.

"Well, isn't it? ”

The man followed his gaze, and it happened that two young men appeared in sight with steaming plates. His brow furrowed slightly, and his voice was low, like a dream.

Liang Qiuyan. ”