Temple of Literature, on the street.

Rainstorm.

Dark clouds.

Three people, three black umbrellas.

Stop-and-go.

Time passes.

After a few minutes......

Walking at the back, Yingtian, who has complicated emotions, suddenly finds that something is wrong.

Because......

He saw it clearly.

At this moment, the direction Ye Bei was walking in seemed to be right with the group of uniformed personnel and the people from the anti-riot department.

"Sir, there was an accident here in the Temple of Literature just now, does it have anything to do with you? Those people, all of them law enforcement officers, if you continue to move forward, you will collide with them, in this case, maybe there will be trouble? ”

Ying Tian withdrew his thoughts, walked behind, and shouted in a low voice.

Ye Bei was silent.

Lu Wensheng is after a period of precipitation.

And after being quietly changed by Ye Bei just now, it is obvious that he is much calmer.

"Don't worry, it's just that a few ants died, and those people really deserve to die, as for these law enforcement officers, there is no need to care, just come and cover the water."

Lu Wensheng spoke.

It's an answer to Win Day.

"Good!"

Ying Tian was stunned for a moment, and then nodded a little woodenly.

He was still young.

The time he met Ye Bei and Lu Wensheng was too short.

A lot of things, naturally, are not very accustomed to.

Click......

The three of them continued walking.

Stepping on the street in the water that converges into a stream, it rattles.

Straight ahead.

Dai Jianming led a group of people to search and arrest from house to house.

The distance is not very far.

"Hurry up."

"Remember, as soon as you spot a suspect, take it under control."

"They are not easy to use, and if necessary, they can shoot directly."

"Those bastards, damn it, even international friends dare to kill them."

"What a bastard, if this matter is not handled well and the case cannot be solved, everyone will be unlucky today."

Even......

Yingtian could still clearly hear Dai Jianming's constant scolding.

It's just that......

As Winday is ready for a collision, when the distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.

Yingtian has made another discovery.

I can clearly see Dai Jianming's people......

However, Dai Jianming and those people all seem to ignore the existence of themselves, Ye Bei, and Lu Wensheng.

"Sir, they don't seem to see us, huh? What's going on......"

When Yingtian found that he had unknowingly passed by Dai Jianming's pedestrians, but the group of people didn't even look at him, he couldn't help it, looked at Lu Wensheng, and asked in great confusion.

"Wouldn't that be better, it would save you a lot of trouble."

Lu Wensheng replied lightly.

Disagree......

The clock continues to tick.

Ye Bei's antique shops recovered those memory fragments.

The group of people Dai Jianming brought with him......

It was on the streets of the Confucian Temple, braving the torrential rain, looking back and forth several times.

The two parties have met directly opposite each other at least three times.

But there is still no exposure......

An hour later.

288 shops......

There are only antiques left in the last shop, and there are no more collections.

Whew.

And Dai Jianming is here.

Already with that group of uniformed personnel, people from the riot department, on this whole street, back and forth, a total of seven times.

"Damn, didn't anyone find out?"

Dai Jianming scolded.

"Boss, it's just that the suspect didn't find out, the boss of Wanbaolou, we have sent it back to the bureau, he didn't run." A uniformed officer whispered a reply.

"I've been looking back and forth seven times, and I'm still letting people scatter to find it, no one at all, boss, do you think there will be no mistake in the information, the suspect has left this Temple of Literature? Are we misled? ”

Immediately a uniformed officer answered.

"What do the people at the exit say?"

Dai Jianming frowned.

"Boss, they say that since the first people left, no one else has been seen leaving! And, from the very beginning, in the crowd that left, not a single person in a white shirt or a cloth shirt was found. ”

"Damn, keep searching, they must still be in this Temple of Literature, they're just hiding."

Dai Jianming roared.

Whoa......

As he spoke, he happened to lead a team through the shops on both sides of the street.

And Ye Bei took Lu Wensheng, won the sky, and walked in the middle of the street......

The two sides came straight to each other.

Nothing happened.

Moreover, after several contacts, it was not found.

Yingtian gradually changed from the curiosity at the beginning, to calm, and finally got used to it.

As he walked, he didn't even look at those people anymore.

As for those voices......

He's completely left ear in and right ear out, and he doesn't take it seriously at all.

"This is the last store."

Ye Bei stopped and said a rare word.

Lu Wensheng followed behind, and when he heard Ye Bei's voice, he thought for a second or two, and asked in a hoarse tone: "Sir, after you get the things in this store, are you going to leave here?" ”

"Whatever it takes."

Ye Bei opened his mouth.

These two words are very subtle.

The voice fell.

The antique shop......

Another thing magically flew out of it.

It fell steadily into Ye Bei's hands and disappeared.

At the same time.

The people Dai Jianming brought with him......

It just so happened to be back again.

"Damn, haven't you found it yet?"

"No way, they're definitely still on the streets......"

"Keep looking."

Dai Jianming's hysterical roar continued all the time.

He was at the forefront.

When you roar......

Bloodshot eyes, constantly glancing around.

And just when Ye Bei picked up the fragments in the last antique shop......

Dai Jianming's gaze fell on the position where Ye Bei was standing.

Well?

The next second.

Dai Jianming's body stiffened.

What he saw in his eyes was absolutely incredible.

Originally......

As far as the eye could see, there was an empty street.

Nothing.

But then......

Three dots of light.

Levitated in the air.

The point of light is constantly getting bigger, with a sense of science fiction and mythology.

And as that point of light magnifies......

A young man in a white shirt, holding a black umbrella, and with long hair appeared little by little.

Followed by.

It was an old man in a cloth shirt.

Finally, there was a young clerk.

"This, this, how did they come here?"

Dai Jianming looked at it in a daze, and after a long time, he slowly stretched out his hand, pointed forward, and his voice trembled.

In fact......

At this moment, it is not only Dai Jianming who is like this.

The uniformed officers who followed him, as well as the people from the riot department, were also stunned.

Ignore the rainstorm.

Eyes widened.

The scene they saw was exactly the same as what Dai Jianming saw.

……

"It's them, they're the suspects! Bastard, you guys stop me. ”

After a while.

Dai Jianming finally reacted, and a roar resounded throughout the Temple of Literature.

(End of chapter)