Chapter 314: Three Hundred and Fourteen Returns to Las Vegas

accepted Zhi Xiaohui and Zheng Ran's 1.1 million, of course, it would not be too little because Zheng Shaoying only had 50,000 Yun Lan, so he also accepted them together, and gave the three of them a blank note. After a qiē was in place, Yun Lan suddenly thought, why didn't she see Xiaolong Xiaofeng?

"Sister Allure, where is the child?"

"Trouble with me and go to grandma."

"Hehe, what can such a young child say?"

"I don't know where I heard it, I said that there was no father at home, and it was because my mother drove me away, so neither of them wanted to pay attention to me."

In the end, there was obviously something else in Yan Tingcheng's tone.

Xiaolong Xiaofeng is only two years and eight months old, and no one expected that he would be so precocious and able to say such a thing. Yun Lan listened to Yan Qingcheng's words, so she had to smile and persuade:

"Sister Allure, the child is still young and doesn't understand anything. I must have heard someone say that from the outside, so I took it seriously. Sister Allure, don't go to your heart. ”

It would be an exaggeration to say that the child doesn't want to pay attention to Yan Chengcheng, not long after Yun Lan's words fell, Xiaolong and Xiaofeng ran in one after another, and as soon as they came in, they got into Yan Chengcheng's arms, greasy and crooked, and they were called by a mother to be more affectionate and affectionate. made Yan Chengcheng so excited that he almost shed tears.

At this time, in the underground karst cave thousands of meters away in country M, Cong Ye, who was suspended in mid-air and meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. Since waking up, Cong Ye has no concept of time, and subconsciously has always thought that time should not be long. Not wanting to worry too much about the people who cared about him, Cong Ye planned to leave this underground cave immediately.

Cong Ye didn't have an impression of how he got here, but now if he wants to get out, it's a breeze. Cong Ye was not in a hurry, but remembered that in the online novel he had read before, there might be some rare treasures such as thousand-year-old stone milk in such an inaccessible underground cave. So, I searched around the entire underground cave.

Finally found nothing, and finally laughed at himself:

"Hehe, I'm crazy and believe the words in the online novel."

When the body of the clump leaf melted into the mud and rock layer above the cave like an illusion, and gradually ascended, and soon revealed the ground, he was startled by the scene in front of him.

It turned out that the place where the leaves came out was actually in a room. At first glance, the room is fully furnished and is clearly inhabited. Fortunately, the owner is not there, otherwise the owner would not have been scared out of heart disease?

Cong Ye, who was just about to turn away, suddenly saw his uncovered body from the dressing mirror in the room, and then remembered that he needed to find clothes to wear. However, looking through the wardrobe in the room, all I saw were girls' clothes, and they were young women's clothes, and Cong Ye looked at the sky outside where the sun was high, and he had no idea for a while. You can't just go out like that, can you?

At this time, a calendar on the desk attracted the attention of the bush leaves. Although it didn't feel like much time had passed, Congye still wondered how long it had been. But when he saw the date in the calendar book, he immediately showed a look of surprise.

"How can it take so long? More than two years? How is that possible?! ”

After thinking about it carefully, when I was forced into Area 51, it should have been early summer, and the time on the current calendar book is early autumn two years later. I always thought it wasn't long, but it turned out that twenty-eight months had passed. Cong Ye suddenly became a little anxious, what he was most worried about was Yan Chengcheng. There has been no news of himself for more than two years, and Yan Chengcheng must be in a hurry.

Looking at the landline phone on the desk, Cong Ye hesitated for a while, and finally decided not to call Yan Tingcheng for the time being. Cong Ye thought that calling Yan Tingcheng would easily expose his whereabouts. So I had planned to go back to the casino to find Xiang Qing's remains, and enter Area 51 again to take a look, and the plan that the objects that were going to be taken away from the underground secret room were still not there, would inevitably be disrupted.

Distraught, he stayed in this unoccupied room for several hours, until the sun went down and the night gradually fell, and the leaves dodged out of the room, and when they came to the street, they moved quickly along the shadows on the side of the street at great speed. At the speed of Cong Ye at this time, even if you meet a person on the opposite side, it is impossible to see Cong Ye, at most you can feel a breeze blowing in your face.

After a while, Cong Ye found a clothing store. Unceremoniously flashed in from the back wall, rummaged through the cabinets in the warehouse, found a suit for himself, and after dressing up up and down, he did not forget to face the mirror, mobilized the true qi in his body, and made subtle adjustments to the physiognomy of his face. In fact, even if Cong Ye doesn't make adjustments, unless Yan Qingcheng and others are there, it will be impossible to recognize him anymore.

However, when the bush leaves put on their clothes and wanted to get out of the wall again, they couldn't do it anyway. In the end, Congye had to give up getting out of the wall, and instead opened the back window and got out. Then he swaggered and walked down the street. After only walking a few steps, he saw a sign on the side of the road, on which the words "Tenth Avenue" of the casino were clearly written, and Cong Ye knew his current location in his heart.

Now that you're back in the casino, why don't you go and find Liu Yiwei to have a look?

Now Cong Ye has no scruples, and along the route in his memory, he soon came to the apartment building where Liu Yiwei lived back then, and walked in without hesitation. When he took the elevator to the twenty-sixth floor, he reached out and knocked on the room where Liu Yiwei lived. But it was an elderly woman with white skin, yellow hair, and blue eyes who opened the door, and Liu Yiwei was no longer here.

Thinking about it, Liu Yiwei has lost the life-saving weight in his hand, and it is estimated that he will never be protected by country M again, even if he is repatriated to the country, it is not a strange thing.

Cong Ye didn't stop long, and walked all the way in the direction of the west of the city, but after just over half an hour, he had already arrived at Charleston Forest Park. I quickly found the barracks that was bombed into a big crater, and after looking at it for a while, although it was covered by dense vegetation, the deep pit that was blown up by missiles still exists. I remember that Professor Smith said that Xiang Qing was buried between the barracks and the jungle by them, but Cong Ye searched for most of the night, and almost turned over the open space next to the pit and between the jungle, and did not find a single trace of Xiang Qing's remains.

Thinking about Xiang Qing's appearance before his death, especially what happened in the twenty-four hours before he was ready to act, the pain in Cong Ye's heart was difficult to calm for a long time.

By the light of dawn, Congye climbed to the main peak of Charleston, and looked from the main peak towards the silent 51st area of the Gobi to the east. Finally, Cong Ye raised his feet and walked down the steep slope step by step, and the direction was the silent 51 area in the Gobi in the distance.

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