"Destroy the organization."

I "chuckled" inexplicably in my heart, a little confused, and gasped. The heart said, since they are people in that organization, they are on the opposite side, and now they are coming to me to cooperate, and what are they saying to destroy the organization? What about making fun of me?

I stared at the old man for a few moments, then found a chair and sat down.

Don't be in a hurry first, see that they don't mean to do anything, let's look at the situation first, and then say, if it doesn't work, I'll run away. Even if you can't find Baili, you can borrow some manpower from Xiao Xiao, and then find a way to come back and save them.

"Mr. Yang, you can't escape." The man in glasses was expressionless and spoke at me coldly.

This sentence reminded me of that text message, and I couldn't help but feel disgusted.

Could it be them?

I didn't speak, and the air seemed to freeze. The room is not big, only a window is hidden, and a hint of night breeze blows in from time to time. I still feel hot and irritable, and the sweat on my back keeps coming out.

Stared at the man with glasses, pretending to be calm, at this time I had to be calm, not to mess around and panic.

No one spoke, the foreign old man's expression was stern, and the two black suits behind him were like statues. Time seemed to stand still, and it took me a long time before I spoke, and asked him, "What is the reason?" Why should I work with you? ”

"Stick a knife in your brother's ribs, and if your companion is in trouble, Mr. Yang won't ignore it, right?"

I snorted, "It's up to you to work together, if it's beyond my power......" I shrugged my shoulders and spread my hands, "Then there's only one bad life." ”

The man in glasses didn't seem to expect that I would be this kind of reaction to a broken jar, and he couldn't hold on to his ideas, so he bent down and talked to the old man in a wheelchair.

The two bodyguard-looking people just stared at me, and I pushed the window open, this is the fourth floor, and they don't have to worry about me jumping out of the window and running away.

Although it is not brightly lit downstairs, it is also lit up. It was all neatly arranged cars, with headlights on, and there were more than a dozen or twenty cars.

The heart said, it can't be all of them, right? Then I really can't escape, imagine me running in front, and a large group of foreign men chasing behind, I can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

When I came back to my senses and sat back in my place, the man with glasses still talked to the old foreign man, and glanced at me from time to time.

Don't bother with anything else, these people are from the German Institute? That's the organization Bu Chip is in. Now that means betraying the Order, let me help them rebel together?

I'm just trying to save two people, what kind of troubled waters?

The man with glasses walked over, holding a dark yellow bag in his hand, sat down across from me, and the two bodyguards pushed the old man and left. Before leaving, the old man gave me a meaningful look and said a string of German.

"What did he say?" The door was closed again, and there were only four of us left in the room, two of whom were still half dead.

The man with glasses put the bag on the table, I glanced at it, nothing was printed, he pushed down his glasses before answering me: "You can't escape, Yang Yun." ”

With a "bang" in my head, I stood up suddenly, my heart suddenly stopped, and I stared vigilantly at the person in front of me. The last thing I want to do right now is pull out my phone, point to the two text messages, and ask if they sent them.

But he still held back, restrained his feelings, sat down, and even though the cold sweat was getting more and more, he forcibly calmed himself down first: "Who are you?" ”

He replied: "The boss has explained to me, if Mr. Yang cooperates with us, we don't mind sharing the answers to some puzzles, such as the second Yang Lingyi, and for example, some information about Yang Yun." ”

The person in front of me really makes me feel disgusted, no one likes to be led by the nose, but he has done this several times. I waved my hand, a little impatient. As the saying goes, again and again, I have been playing tricks there, he is not annoying, I am tired of it.

"Don't talk about these vain things anymore, if you have that kind of work, it's better to be more practical and tell me what your purpose is. Also, by the way, I will normalize the two of them, otherwise, I will not talk about it. ”

I frowned, what a simple question, but this person wants to wrap around me.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers at the two of them, and I saw Gu Fei and the sissy waking up like a dream, shivering and waking up.

"Little white face? When did you come? The sissy came back to her senses and immediately jumped over, looking the man with glasses up and down, "Who is this?" The helper you're looking for? ”

Gu Fei shook his head a few times, seemed to realize that something was wrong, came over and kicked the sissy, lifted a chair and sat next to me, staring at the man with glasses.

"What did you do to them?"

The man with glasses pushed down his glasses and replied expressionlessly, "It's just hypnosis." ”

The sissy's face also sank, wrapped her arms around her, leaning to the side, according to her sissy temperament, she probably has the urge to hit people now.

Without saying anything more, he silently opened the bag and pulled out a stack of bound materials from it.

"Who are you?" Gu Fei asked about it.

The man with glasses glanced up at him, he didn't mean to pay attention to Gu Fei, I stood up, and before I moved, the sissy slapped it on the pile of information: "What about you, did you hear it?" ”

"I just want to confirm two things now: Who are you all really about? Why do you want to work with me? "I threw the cigarettes I bought to see Uncle Yuan before and threw them to Gu Fei. If the man with glasses does this again, maybe he doesn't want a sissy to do it, I'll give him a punch, so that he is so gentle that he will be upset when he sees it.

He glanced at me, pushed away the sissy, and stood up: "The first question, I have already answered, we are people in the organization, and Mr. Bu is with us all the way." After a pause, he glanced at us and continued, "The one in the wheelchair just now is the original boss of the organization. ”

The original boss? Has it changed hands now?

I didn't speak, sat down, and listened to him slowly: "A year ago, there was a strange man who wanted to meet the boss -- of course, in secret -- and later, when the boss came back, he bought off the relationship and began to investigate a person through various channels. He stared at me and raised his finger for a moment, "That's you, Mr. Yang." ”

He took a deep breath, squinted, frowned, and the cold sweat never stopped. The three of them all stared at me, and Gu Fei was obviously no less surprised than me.

I'm like an actor performing for the first time, staring at me and shining in the spotlight, full of nervousness, urgency, and restlessness, like a mythical monster who has been beaten back to its original form, and has nowhere to hide.

A year ago, before it all started, before I knew anything, someone was going to investigate me. So I found that this painting, the beginning of such a fate, is not accidental, but an inevitability?

"Why are you investigating me?"

He pushed his glasses and shook his head: "To be exact, it is not Yang Lingyi who is investigating, but Yang Yun." ”