Chapter 122: Leaks

The bleak sea breeze blows from the other side, carrying the warmth and noise of Zhonghai City. There is also a wisp of the fragrance of scallion pancakes in the wind gap, which has been dissipated in a short time. Several people carried Su Kang to the tea room, Yang Yue was naturally as cold as ice in front of his subordinates, but his heart was like boiling water at this time. Lin Geng ran over panting, and when he saw Yang Yue's cold expression, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and his legs suddenly softened.

"How's he doing?"

Lin Geng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said.

"No... Not so good. ”

"What's wrong?"

"The organs in his body are being eroded and replaced by blood bone worms, when..."

Lin Geng wanted to speak and stopped, Yang Yue glanced at him, and continued.

"Say it."

Lin Geng was in a hurry, and then blurted out.

"When all the entrails are replaced by blood bone worms, he becomes a container."

"Where's the antidote?"

"The antidote has not been developed yet."

Yang Yue viciously grabbed Lin Geng's collar, and he subconsciously blocked it with his hand. Yang Yue pushed it aside and asked.

"How long will it take to develop it?"

"I'll be honest with you. The last step in making the antidote was only known to Qiman, and now that she was captured by Fang Fan, I couldn't help it. ”

Yang Yue shook his hand and gave Lin Geng a slap and shouted.

"Why didn't you say this kind of thing earlier?"

Lin Geng rubbed his face and said aggrievedly.

"I'm afraid you'll think I'm useless."

Yang Yue walked over and raised his foot and kicked Lin Geng's lower abdomen, and said coldly.

"Now I think you're useless. Send someone to take care of him, and if anything happens to him before I return, you can wait to bury him. ”

"I understand, I understand. You can rest assured. ”

Yang Yue brushed her sleeves away, she first went back to her home in Zhonghai City to change into casual clothes, combed her hair neatly behind her head, the black-framed glasses without a sheet on the bridge of her nose suddenly became a little more bookish, the fat sweatshirt and jeans wrapped her proud figure, and the pink backpack was slung cross-body. When Yang Yue came to the Spring Bar, it was already midnight, and the bar was bustling. Yu Toyoya held his guitar and sang to himself on stage, and the drinkers in the audience held their glasses and swallowed nicotine in their mouths.

Yang Yue's dress seemed to be a breath of fresh air here, and when she walked by, the people in the booth looked at her like her, and several middle-aged men exchanged words about her identity, and the women next to them laughed at her dress out of same-sex jealousy. Mishima was wiping his wine glass in the bar, and Yang Yue sat on the bar stool and said.

"I'm looking for Fang Fan."

Mishima raised his eyes, but he didn't hear what Yang Yue was saying, so he asked loudly.

"What did you say?"

Yang Yue replied loudly.

"I want beer."

Mishima put the beer in front of Yang Yue, and then Guo Jianyue poked his head out and shouted Mishima. Qiman wanted to eat roasted foie gras at this time, and Guo Jianyue couldn't leave while studying the mother liquor, so he had to trouble Mishima to make a trip. Yang Yue turned her face and dragged her chin with her hand to look at Feng Gu You, who was singing on stage, she was just to avoid Guo Jianyue's sight, she originally wanted to take advantage of Fang Fan's fact that she didn't know her identity to trick Fang Fan into seeing Qiman, but after thinking about it, it was safest to hide her identity in order to avoid extraneous branches. Mishima went out with the money, Yang Yue peeked at the door and found that Guo Jianyue had already entered. So she tiptoed to the door, it was just an ordinary warehouse, but Yang Yue knew that the secret was definitely more than the dust in front of her. She looked around the warehouse and noticed an unnatural sticker on one of the walls, and when she pressed it with her hand, the sticker actually sank in, and then a crack appeared in the wall. Yang Yue gently opened the door, and at this time, the singing of Fenggu Yu outside had not stopped. After entering, Yang Yue shrank down, Guo Jianyue was concentrating on studying the mother liquor at this time, and he didn't care about it. The lab wasn't very large, and the room where Qiman was being held was obvious, just across the street from the entrance. Yang Yue squatted and sneaked over, and she saw Qiman lying on the bed with her back to the glass, her old arms on the outside of the brown blanket. Yang Yue sneaked into the room, patted Qiman gently, and said.

"Qiman, Qiman, it's me."

When Qiman turned her face, Yang Yue gasped, and after calming down for a moment, she recognized that the old woman in front of her was indeed Qiman, and she was immediately surprised.

"You... How did you end up like this? ”

Qiman was also shocked when she saw Yang Yue, but she immediately understood that Yang Yue must have something important coming here, otherwise she would never come in person. Qiman said lightly.

"Isn't it refreshing?"

Yang Yue reached out and touched Qiman's face, Qiman subconsciously dodged to the side, Yang Yue got up and gently hugged her in his arms and said.

"I'm sorry, I hurt you."

Qiman pushed Yang Yue aside and said in surprise.

"Are you still the Yang Yue I know? This kind of thing can actually come out of your mouth. ”

"Yes, I'm the Yang Yue you know."

In Qiman's memory, Yang Yue will always be gentle with herself when she needs it, and for a long time, Qiman and Yang Yue have maintained the comfort between the same sex, when the two soft and fragrant flesh are entwined together, the heat that erupts is no less than the blending between the opposite sex. But at this time, Qiman was already like a weed that had been exposed to the sun for many days, and the juice in her body had already been repaid as a large commission for the years she had stolen, she pulled the blanket to block the age spots on her hand and said with a gloomy expression.

"Now that I'm like this, why are you coming to me again?"

"I..."

Yang Yue was speechless for a while, if he told Qiman his purpose now, it would be a little cruel to Qiman. At this time, Yang Yue asked in his heart why he became so sentimental, the Qiman in front of him was just his tool, it had always been like this, why did he feel a little pity at this time. Yang Yue pondered for a moment and said.

"I'll take you away."

As soon as Yang Yue pulled Qiman's arm, she threw it away, and Qiman said.

"I'm not leaving, I don't want to go anywhere."

"Do you want to be a prisoner for the rest of your life?"

"Of course not, I'll be free again at our funeral."

Yang Yue looked at Qiman in amazement, and a moment of peace flashed in her eyes in the next second, as if she was standing at the funeral scene of herself and Qiman at this time, the priest was reading a sad and blandly eulogy, and there were only a few workers around who were ready to carry the coffin for burial, and they were impatiently smoking cheap cigarettes and waiting for the priest to finish reading the eulogy. Dark clouds came quietly from the sky at some point, and lightning echoed in them, suddenly dark purple and suddenly white. The raindrops crashed into the coffin like stones, and the priest sped up the eulogy, and the workers had lifted the coffin high and threw it into the pit in front of them. The last tremor of their lives lasted only a few milliseconds before they were gone, and the dirt and rain sealed the two of them forever under the wasteland. After a while, Yang Yue came back to his senses and couldn't help but shudder all over. No, this is definitely not the result she wants, she wants the person in the coffin to be only herself, and the person who is on the outside is Su Kang. Yang Yue took a deep breath, sighed, and said.

"We won't die together, we will definitely not die, you come with me."

Qiman shook her head stubbornly, Yang Yue's patience had been rubbed into a spark of anger, and she immediately said coldly.

"In that case, then you tell me what is the final step in making the antidote to SG-02?"

Qiman laughed and said.

"The hypocritical face finally can't be put on, that's what you're here for. Is it for that man again? ”

"It's none of your business."

Yang Yue's determination made Qiman's eyes a little darker, she said.

"Come closer, I'll tell you."

Yang Yue frowned and walked over to Qiman.

"Say it."

"Hand it over, haven't we always liked this pose?"

Yang Yue passed her ear, and Qiman licked it on her earlobe, and the feeling seemed to come back. Yang Yue got up and said.

"You didn't lie to me?"

"I hope you live well, and I hope that man can testify to our unswerving love at the funeral."

"Thank you."

With that, Yang Yue turned around and left Qiman's detention room. When she returned to the bar lobby, Mishima hadn't come back yet, and before leaving, she glanced at Yu Toyoya on the stage again, and then left the Spring Bar. After Yang Yue returned home, he told Lin Geng the last step of making the antidote, and asked about Su Kang's situation, and then collapsed on the bed with a weak body and fell into a deep sleep.

Mishima bought the last roasted foie gras from the stall, and the boss stretched and yawned, packed up his things, and went home to sleep. Mishima walked towards him with roasted foie gras, and the sign on the glass door was flipped upside down, saying CLOSE. Yu Toyoya sat on the bar stool and drank the acoustic guitar that had been around for many years, and Mishima loosened the roasted foie gras to Qiman, and said to Yu Toyoya who was still drinking when he came out.

"It's getting late, let's rest."

Yu Toyoya put the cigarette in his mouth on the ashtray, and then looked at Mishima drunkenly and said.

"Are you going?"

Mishima avoided Yu Kaitoya's suspicious tortured eyes, nodded woodenly, and said.

"Gotta go."

Yu Toyoya smiled faintly and said.

"I should be conscious."

Mishima walked over and took Yu Toyoya in his arms, rubbing her hair with his right hand and whispering.

"I'll definitely come back safely."

Yu Toyoya leaned her head on his chest, then bit him the chest and said.

"Izanami, who is in charge of the Yellow Spring, knows that you belong to me, and she will not take you to the underworld."

"Even if I get to Hades, I will flee back to meet you."

Yu Toyoya gradually began to sob, and said vaguely.

"You must come back safely, please."

Mishima kissed her on the head. In the silent street, only the dim lights of the Spring Bar are still on, warming the people who are lost in the night, but no one can know the melancholy of the owner's home.

Early the next morning, Yang Yue was already on the boat to Wanyou Island, Lin Geng had been waiting at the dock for a long time, Yang Yue asked after getting off the boat.

"Did it work?"

Lin Geng said proudly.

"It worked, and it was done last night under your wise guidance."

"How's Sukon doing?"

"Now that the situation has stabilized, we will wait for you to come back and inject him with the antidote."

"Inform them to prepare."

"Understood."

When Yang Yue returned to the tea room, she saw Su Kang sitting by the window and looking into the distance boredly, she came over and hugged Su Kang's back and said.

"You're awake."

The moment Yang Yue's body temperature surrounded Su Kang, the corners of Su Kang's mouth rose slightly, and he said.

"Good work."

Yang Yue smiled faintly and said.

"I've found a way to save you, as long as I inject the antidote..."

Su Kang shook his head and interrupted Yang Yue's words and said.

"I don't need it, you can give the antidote to the citizens of Zhonghai City."

Yang Yue wondered if his ears had heard it wrong and asked.

"What did you say?"

"I said I just wanted to be by your side like this."

"Isn't it okay to stay with me when you're well?"

Su Kang took Yang Yue's hand and said.

"No more revenge, let go of everything. Shall we live here without any worries? ”

Yang Yue shook off Su Kang's hand, took a few steps back, and said coldly.

"I thought you knew me all along, but I didn't expect it to be just wishful thinking on my part. I'm not going to give up, and you have to inject the antidote. ”

With that, Yang Yue turned around and went out, and Su Kang sighed. The sea breeze blew into the house, bringing in two tender green fallen leaves, and he picked up the large fallen leaves on the ground and put them in the teacup, maybe one day they could merge into one and grow into a towering tree.

Su Kang injected the antidote according to Yang Yue's wishes, he felt refreshed at this time, and the whole person was a lot more energetic, and Yang Yue would be happy to see Su Kang recovering his health. Su Kang said.

"I'm fine, would you like to be my guide and show me around here?"

Yang Yue hammered him in the chest and said.

"You should rest now."

"I'm fine, I want you to walk with me."

"As headstrong as a child, all right."

Yang Yue took Su Kang for a stroll around Wanyou Island, and when he walked to a large factory, Su Kang asked.

"What are you doing here?"

"It's SG-01 here. However, at present, Wanyou Island has shifted its focus to SG-02, and it will not be long before Zhonghai City will be in our pocket. ”

"Then I don't have to pay for food anymore."

Yang Yue scolded with a smile.

"It's not productive."

Su Kang scratched his head and laughed, then asked.

"Where's SG-02?"

"Just where you were injected with the antidote, there is the research and development base of SG-02, and SG-02 is constantly evolving every time.

"Could it be that the SG-02 army is also there?"

Yang Yuehu looked at Su Kang suspiciously and said.

"Are you fooling me?"

Su Kang smiled faintly and said.

"Small talk."

With that, Su Kang continued to walk forward. Yang Yue suddenly felt that he was a little speechless, and chased after him and said.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Su Kang suddenly turned around and hugged Yang Yue, Yang Yue said in a panic.

"What are you doing? There's someone next to you. ”

"What's wrong with someone? I hug my girlfriend and don't break the law. ”

"Oh, let me down, the majesty you made me under my hands is gone."

Su Kang put Yang Yue aside, and Yang Yue said angrily.

"Don't touch me tonight."

Su Kang smirked.

"Are you sure?"

"You hate to die."

At this time, Yang Yue's mobile phone suddenly rang, and she glanced at it and said.

"You go back to the teahouse first, I have something to deal with."

"Okay, I'll wait for you on the bamboo couch."

Yang Yue smiled and scolded a few words before walking away with a red face. Su Kang returned to the teahouse with a sadness in his heart, he looked in the direction of Zhonghai City, and muttered to himself.

"That steamed bun shop should have been sold out at this time, right?"

Su Kang walked to the bamboo couch and sat down, then took out a pen and paper to draw a topographical map of Wanyou Island, and wrote the formula for the antidote, and then he took a few photos of these and sent them to Fang Fan. When everything was done, Su Kang ate the papers into her stomach and deleted the photos. At this time, Yang Yue happened to enter the door, looked at Su Kang's appearance and asked.

"What are you doing?"

Su Kang shook his head calmly and said.

"I'm waiting for you."

At this time, Fang Fan, who was far away in Zhonghai City, received a message from Su Kang, he was shocked at first, and then said to Zhang Ze.

"Sukon is with the questioner now."

"What? How could he be with the questioner? ”

Fang Fan showed the contents of the mobile phone to Zhang Ze, and Zhang Ze said after reading it.

"It turns out that Sukang has not separated from us."

Fang Fan let out a long sigh and said.

"I don't think it's that simple, have you forgotten what Su Kang said that day? He says he's now found what he most wants to protect. ”

"Then in addition to Zhonghai City, the one he wants to protect most is Yang Yue, could it be that Yang Yue is the one who asks the question?"

"It's hard to say, inform Mishima that their plans have changed."

Fang Fan and Zhang Ze came to the Spring Flavor Bar, and after showing everyone the clues provided by Su Kang, he said.

"There are some changes to our plans for the time being. Since there is a recipe for the antidote, then we will give priority to making the antidote, and then Mishima you contact Hongdou to see if you can ask her to cooperate with us to take over the beverage production base. Only in this way can the antidote be put into the drink and thus spread to all the citizens. ”

"I'll get in touch with Azuki later."

"Also, it's better not to startle the snake. At this time, Sukang's situation on Wanyou Island is not clear, and if our seizure of the production base is discovered, he will be in danger. ”

"Understood."

"Zhang Ze and I went to Wanyou Island according to the original plan. Jianyue and Han Shuo's task remains the same, to take care of the family and be optimistic about Qiman. ”

"Understood."

After Fang Fan explained the plan succinctly, Mishima went to contact Hongdou. Red Beans has been involved in the reconstruction of CLA since returning from the Noaa Desert, and now CLA is much more cohesive than before. Mishima drove to the CLA base, and several active members of the team saluted respectfully when they saw Mishima, and Mishima asked.

"Where's the red bean?"

One of the team members said.

"Sister Hongdou is in the office."

"Thank you."

Mishima went straight to the office on the third floor, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw red beans rolling on the ground, Mishima hurriedly stepped forward to help red beans and asked.

"What's wrong with you?"

Azuki tugged at her hair hard, looking in pain as if she was being tormented by an evil spirit. Mishima saw the painkillers on the coffee table, and quickly took two and fed the red beans, which felt much better and said.

"Saved."

"What happened to you?"

"The shrapnel in my head has been hurting more and more recently."

"Let's find a time to take it out."

Hongdou smiled miserably and said.

"I don't want to forget you. What are you looking for me? ”

Mishima said as he picked up the scattered papers on the floor and placed them on the table.

"I want to borrow the power of CLA."

Azuki put his hands crossed on the desk, and his sharp gaze seemed to have seen through Mishima's thoughts at this time.