Wen Jie opened WeChat and clicked on Bai Yu's WeChat avatar, Bai Yu also posted a message a few minutes ago.

Beauty and food into the camera, fashionable, light luxury style Jiugong Gla hatred photo.

Wen Jie carefully looked at the long-haired beauty in the picture wearing a one-shoulder dress, not the one he saw in the system.

One by one, he continued to scroll down, the picture was stuck, Wen Jie took a step back and clicked back in.

Another dynamic swiped out, a video: the lights are dim, the laser lights are flickering, and Bai Yu is hugging the little beauty in a dress in the noise.

Bai Yu's white shirt was loosened a few buttons, his heroic face was flushed, and he opened his mouth to shout something unscrupulously......

It's so noisy that I can't even listen to what he's shouting.

At least it shows that Bai Yu is still alive!

In other words, the picture of the system is not tonight's, and Wen Jie is slightly relieved.

There is only one possibility left, one night in the future, Bai Yu will be murdered!

Wen Jie, who had escaped death, was afraid of this system that killed a hundred people.

But the setting of the system's timeline, like a blooming poppy, has a fatal temptation for him.

Butterfly rope buckle, what is going on with Cheng Xiaohui, those are a few lives, Wen Jie can't just uncover the heavy page.

As long as you swear not to touch the C-class mission, the chance of encountering danger is greatly reduced.

He comforted himself like this, but his mind unconsciously sounded the carriers who died in Class A and Class B missions......

Stop!

Let's concentrate on completing the test, there are 35 hours, 42 minutes and 34 seconds left in the countdown.

It's a countdown to his death!

When Wen Jie was at a loss for the test questions, Yang Shanshan and his party prepared to go back from the Weiwei Bakery.

The police ended the transcript, and Huang Dongheng was not worried that Huang Weiwei would go back by himself, so he asked Huang Weiwei to give Yang Shanshan the car keys.

The clerks all left, Huang Dongheng watched Huang Weiwei and them get on the Red Horse Six, and was about to turn off the lights and pull down the roller shutter.

I accidentally saw a locomotive parked in the corner outside the store.

The locomotive looks pretty cool, whose car is this?

Is there anyone who hasn't left?

Yang Shanshan started the car, looked out the window, and saw Huang Dongheng, who was about to lock the door, looking sideways at something.

Following Huang Dongheng's gaze, Yang Shanshan also saw the black locomotive:

The streamlined appearance and stainless steel wheels resemble an angry mecha warrior hiding in the corner, exuding a fierce aura.

There was obviously no one in the store, Yang Shanshan looked at Huang Weiwei and asked suspiciously:

"Whose locomotive is this?"

Huang Weiwei crackled in the accounting account on the calculator on his mobile phone, looked at the string of zeros on the calculation result, and sighed.

She was calculating how much money she would lose if the bakery was closed and transferred.

I can't beat a million!

Hearing Yang Shanshan's question, she didn't look at the locomotive: "Jia Nan's." ”

"Jia Nan?"

Yang Shanshan suddenly realized something, "You mean, that fresh face in your store is Jia Nan?" ”

"Hmm"

Hearing Huang Weiwei snort simply, Yang Shanshan was a little crazy.

She simply turned off the car engine, turned her head to look at Huang Weiwei, and her beautiful eyes glared at the boss in surprise at the moment:

"Didn't your brother say there was something wrong with that person? Why did you still leave him in the store......

As she spoke, a terrifying thought flashed in Yang Shanshan's mind, and she covered her mouth in fright:

"Today's matter won't have anything to do with Jia Nan!"

Huang Weiwei took his eyes off the mobile phone calculator and looked back at Yang Shanshan worriedly:

"You...... You think so too? ”

"Why, do you think so too?"

Huang thought about it slightly and shook his head firmly:

"No, I trust Jia Nan. It was my brother who just said the same guess. ”

Yang Shanshan looked at the glint that flashed in Huang Weiwei's eyes, which had never been seen before.

It seems that Huang Weiwei is a little upset to Jia Nan, and Yang Shanshan sighed:

"That'...... So what are you going to do? ”

"Go home and sleep!"

Yang Shanshan was angry and funny, started the car, and gave fuel under her feet:

"Okay, go home and sleep!"

Huang Dongheng walked to the locomotive, looked back and forth around the locomotive, and looked at the position of the throttle valve as if it had been manually shifted...... This car has been modified!

"Questions?"

A familiar voice came from behind him.

This voice should be Jia Nan!

Huang Dongheng got up unhurriedly, turned his head and saw a young boy standing in the dark.

This person was standing against the moonlight, and the whole person was engulfed in shadows, making it difficult to see the face.

But Huang Dongheng recognized it, it was Jia Nan.

When the train station saw Jia Nan's provocation, Huang Dongheng already held a grudge.

Due to the presence of the police today, he was also busy dealing with the incident of stoning people, so he ignored Jia Nan.

He saw Jia Nan shuttling around the store like no one else, and the roots of his teeth itched with hatred.

This Jia Nan has only been in the store for a few days, and something like this happened in the store.

He believed that all this was Jia Nan's ghost.

It's not an accident, it's a murder!

Jia Nan, you wait, I will definitely find out the evidence!

Huang Dongheng walked up to Jia Nan with an expressionless face, staggered past Jia Nan with a slight side, and walked towards the door of the bakery.

Jia Nan just smiled, turned his head and watched Huang Dongheng pull down the roller shutter, lock it, and walk towards the BMW fork five.

He stepped on the locomotive, started it and then blasted the oil, and was about to put the helmet on his head when he heard Huang Dongheng's question in the air:

"What did you just do?"

Jia Nan's helmet hand paused for a moment, but immediately put on the helmet as usual, leaned over the handlebar, and twisted the handlebar of the locomotive up and down.

Huang Dongheng saw that Jia Nan didn't reply to him, raised his feet and got into the car, and also started the car.

Jia Nan's locomotive flicked its tail beautifully in front of him, turned onto the highway with exhaust fumes, and soon disappeared.

Huang Dongheng turned the steering wheel angrily, drove the car onto the highway with a foot of fuel, and drove in the direction that Jia Nan drove away.

However, the car braked sharply in the middle of the road, and the wheels made a harsh friction sound against the road, and the strong feeling of pushing back put Huang Dongheng's chest against the steering wheel.

He slammed the steering wheel, and the car pressed against the yellow line on the road and turned around and drove in the opposite direction.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Huang Dongheng's car was parked in the underground garage of the Ginza Building in the West District.

He skillfully locked the car and went to the electric elevator to wait for the elevator.

The elevator descended from the G floor to the -2 floor, and as the elevator door opened, he rushed in, glanced up at the elevator button, and pressed the button on the top 32nd floor.

When the elevator reached the top floor, Dongheng Law Firm was pitch black.

He took out the key and opened the door, locked it at the front desk, and walked straight to his office.

As he walked through the hallway connecting the company's open office area to his office, there seemed to be a dark shadow flashing away, and he stood still and looked in that direction for a moment.

Nothing, rows of desks and chairs looked serene and peaceful in the moonlight.

Maybe I'm dazzled, I'm ready to go to bed at this time of day, and I'm a little too tired today.

He came to his office, turned on the light, picked up the courier on the table, tore open the envelope, and pulled out the pile of documents inside.

On the cover it is written:

Case Information of Pilot Law Firm (Confidential)

Client: Nguyen Van Li

Lawyer: Cheng Xiaopeng.

Huang Dongheng stared at the client's name, flipped the information to the back, and the photos collected by the general law firm, the evidence will be listed in the annex.

Sure enough, he saw several photos of the crime scene, showing a young boy lying on the ground in a white shirt.

This young man is Wang Fan?

How is it so similar to the passerby who was stoned to death today?

Huang Dongheng felt his heart contract violently, he quickly grabbed the cup on the desk and poured a big sip, and as the cold liquid slid into his throat, he slowly calmed down.

He took out his mobile phone, pondered for a moment and broadcast a call to Huang Weiwei, and this time Huang Weiwei's call was answered quickly.

Hearing Huang's slightly listless voice on the phone, he breathed a sigh of relief:

"Weiwei, is Yang Shanshan with you?"

"Huh, huh?"

Inexplicably, Huang Weiwei couldn't figure out what Huang Dongheng was thinking, or did he ask Yang Shanshan to come back with him, why did he forget it in a blink of an eye?

"That's good, you two girls' families, lock the door at night, and don't open anyone who knocks."

Huang Dongheng said sincerely, but when it fell into Huang Weiwei's ears, it became a paternalistic nag.

“…… Got it! Brother ......"

Huang Weiwei was not in the mood to quarrel with Huang Dongheng at this time, so he swallowed the second half of the sentence.

"Hear me! No one is allowed to knock on the door, security, takeaway, property, no matter who it is, don't pay attention! ”

Huang Dongheng said bitterly, Huang Weiwei had already pressed the external button on the phone, and the phone was thrown aside and squeezed together with Yang Shanshan to whisper.

"Hear no !!" Huang Dongheng didn't hear a clear reply, and he was anxious.

Yang Shanshan pushed Huang Weiwei and asked her to respond.

Huang shouted impatiently: "Got it, brother! ”

Huang Dongheng closed the line at this time, and he took out the information bag of the last time he checked Jia Nan from the safe.

Together with the case materials of this leading law firm, they were stuffed into their briefcases.

Lock the office door, walk through the narrow hallway, and come to the front desk to lock the door and go home.

He raised his hand to get the U-lock, and saw that the key on the lock was still shaking, and his hand hung in the air:

The lock has been touched!