This guy who seems to be less than twenty years old is far more intelligent than me, at least I was caught up in by him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Anyway, his words did tempt me.

I looked deeply at his deceptive face, and took a sip of the red wine in my hand before I suddenly realized.

"You brought me here to establish my identity so that you could take the initiative. Right? "I've put down the damn glass.

He went back to his usual state, as if I hadn't done anything to him: "Don't take me so insidious, in fact, I brought you here for a better communication between the two of us." ”

"Let's talk about Jason, our conversation has been heard by a lot of people, and it doesn't matter if a little more people hear it, right?"

I think he knew exactly what I was going to do, and the strangest thing about me was why he was exposing me in such a big spot.

I don't know if it was intentional, he looked around for a while before turning his head and whispering, "Do you know where the drugs in Dream City come from?" ”

"Isn't it just that someone is a drug dealer out there and comes in and does it himself?"

He shook his finger at me, and his face was full of unpleasant smiles, as if confidence was made for him.

"The original drugs came from Cloak Grass Hospital in the eastern side of Dream City."

"Hospital!?" I felt like I remembered something.

"That's right! It's the hospital. He tilted his head over for fear of being heard. Someone found a large amount of drugs inside, and at first the man intended to turn them in, but then he was betrayed and wanted to take revenge with them. He succeeded, and he also discovered the power of these drugs. After a long period of investigation, I found out that the pharmaceutical factory in the North District and the Cloak Grass Hospital are his enterprises, and the team is called 'Turandot'! ”

"Jason!" This time it completely shocked me, could it be that Wuyin had any deal with him?

"Yes, it's Jason. He climbed to the top of the second-rate team with that batch of drugs. Some time ago, there was a traitor in the Self-Defense Army, and that person was originally one of the most trusted descendants of the representatives of the Self-Defense Army. No one would have thought that he would just go to Jason's and come back a few hours and become Jason's man. He spread out his notebook, and it clearly recorded where he found something, who was suspicious, and some speculation.

He paused, walked around the table, put his mouth to my ear and said, "Then the drugs are the key." ”

"That thing can control people's minds, and he used this method to control a lot of elites who have lost their teams."

A wave of anger rose in my heart, and the terrible thing of being able to control others made my heart chill. "He's going to do something to the fog, right?"

He sat back in his seat and poured all the red wine in his glass in one go, his mouth full of wine: "He took control of a mid-level intelligence officer of your Aiteos Intelligence Department, and from his mouth, I heard that Miss Fog Yin is very strong and many people in the team are afraid of her. ”

Swinging his fist and slamming it down on the fragile iron table, stroking the dents I had smashed and trying to control my mood swings. "Fog is very strong, I can't defeat her, if Jason can control her, she will lose her balance, Fog Hide is enough to break into any team head-on and kill their leader, even if it's a first-class team, she can do it."

Rick may have been angry with me on purpose, and he exclaimed, "Wow! So strong! Aren't you invincible if you're so strong! Then why don't you rebel against Old Man Gallallo? ”

I was so angry that my teeth rubbed together. "Because of the maintenance robots, we can't fight that much, have you ever seen a man single-handedly take on an army full of RPGs as the basic gun?"

“.........”

He didn't answer me, and I looked up strangely to find him looking at the door. Following his gaze, I saw a white shirt, curvy, holding a sword about four-fifths of his height, obviously with a very pretty face, but without any expression, his faint gaze swept over the bar in the outer hall of the clubhouse.

"It's already here." Rick tapped me on the shoulder and reminded.

I glanced at him, and then I looked back at Fog Hide, like an ignorant little girl walking in a dirty and noisy place, her blank eyes showing bewilderment.

"Miss Wuyin, please come here." It looked like a black gentleman holding a glass of wine and walking briskly in front of the fog.

Wu Yin nodded and followed him, unsuspecting, like a little girl who had been trafficked.

"Is she confident in her own strength?" Rick smiled wryly.

I shouted angrily, "Keep up!" ”

Inside is the real mask of the clubhouse, and I can almost imagine the unbearable appearance in various private rooms with subtle magic sounds.

"It's so noisy here, won't they be quieter when they do things?" I complained disgruntled behind the wall I was clinging to.

Rick spread his hands, and he seemed to be helpless and said, "Your ears are really good, this wall is a soundproof wall, and you can't hear a sound if you don't stick to it." ”

I was about to say something, but he pointed in the direction of the fog: "They're going in." ”

Rick and I walked to the door and looked at the room number, 517.

"What shall we do?" I'm not familiar with this place at all, and the only thing I can rely on is that the little soul around me who dares to do everything and knows everything has faded.

This time he me up! His face was full of bitterness and helplessness: "What else can I do but wait at the door?" Aren't your ears very good? Listen to it. ”

"No vents?" I guess there's usually a rear door vent or something to keep the air circulating and escape, right?

He spread his hands expressionlessly: "I checked the map here the last time I came in, but no." ”

I really want to beat this kid up. But I still held back my emotions, and at this moment I want to ensure the safety of the fog. I put my ear to the wall and listened carefully to what was going on inside.

That Jason was polite. Fog is a relatively pure person, and she silently accepts Jason's hospitality.

"Miss Fog Hidden is glad you're here, I don't think you've ever been to a place like this, right?"

"Haven't been." Fog Cain answered him with the truth, after all, with Mist Cain's innocent face, he couldn't fool Jason.

Jason seemed to open a bottle of wine, smiling, and his voice was full of sincerity. "Today, I wanted to invite Miss Wuyin to come and have a drink of Yiyiqing, and Miss must have seen that letter. For the sake of Mr. Ye Bai, the sacrifice you have to make is not small, what is your choice? ”

There was a strange silence inside, and the fog seemed to disappear without any movement.

Twenty seconds passed, and Wu Yin finally spoke, and she said.........

To be continued.......... (To be continued.) )