Chapter VIII: Places of Disappearance

"Eh, Third Prince, in this way, my place is also small, why don't we set off now?" Kou Yunhe asked in a whisper beside Ye Yusheng. Dieying looked at Kou Yunhe with a puzzled expression: "Miss, where are you going, you have just recovered from a serious illness, you must not walk around." Kou Yunhe chuckled, looking at the anxious little girl, she couldn't help but warm her heart, it turned out that it was a feeling to be cared for, think about it, it's good.

In her previous life, although she was of noble birth, she had a withdrawn personality, and her family insisted on letting her study the Fa, but she went to study medicine instead. Because she doesn't usually love her family very much, the communication between the family is naturally much less.

"I'm going to see a friend of mine, but I'm swaggering through the front door like this, and my identity will inevitably cause speculation." Kou Yunhe said with a smile. Butterfly Shadow nodded as if she didn't understand, and led them to the corner of the backyard. Behind the bushes, there is a small red door.

"Miss, this door is usually sent away by our slaves and maids, so I will grieve you and the third prince. You must be safe! Dieying wanted to say something, but was immediately interrupted by Ye Yusheng: "Do you think that with this king here, something will happen to her?" Butterfly Shadow shook her head in fright.

The two went out the door, through the alley, and into the street. This capital is particularly lively, and it has a little more fireworks than the modern commercial streets.

Kou Yunhe was like he had never seen the world, and he would go to this stall for a while, and climb there for a while. Ye Yusheng only followed behind her, and did not stop and get impatient. "Alas, the third prince, look at this!" Kou Yunhe's eyes lit up, and his finger pointed to the hairpins that were being sold at a stall. Ye Yusheng chuckled: "Do you like it?" Kou Yunhe nodded like a puppy.

Ye Yusheng walked up to the stall owner, carefully picked out a few beautiful hairpins and hairpins, paid for them, walked up to Kou Yunhe, and gently inserted one into her bun.

Kou Yunhe was stunned. She has never been interested in this kind of ambiguity, not to mention that the person in front of her has only just met.

Kou Yunhe smiled embarrassedly: "Thank you, Third Prince, I'...... Paying you back the money one day. Ye Yusheng shook his head, said no, and continued to walk with his back hand like before.

Twenty-first Century, Association of Agents of Country C

"Call the ice wolf, 887 has found out where the firebird and the white crane are missing, and they are missing in the same area." The man known as the Ice Wolf suddenly got up and looked at the technician: "Firebird and White Crane are important members of our association, and in three days, we will see people die and corpses." ”

After several subordinates nodded, they all began to chase frantically.

After a few days of investigation, they found that in a place at coordinates 1123, there were traces of the blood of Kou Yunhe and Jia Fenghuan at the same time. However, according to the investigation and files, Kou Yunhe died in a car accident and was in the city, while Jia Fenghuan died in a crash, and the part of the plane fell on the TP Ocean.

However, based on the freshness of SCP-1123's blood stains and equipment testing, it was estimated that it was five days ago. But that's when they're dead. And that's where it's confusing.

"Boss, will someone drag them here and ...... Cremation of the dead? The subordinate on the side asked in a low voice. The ice wolf narrowed his eyes: "If that's the case, this person, planing for me will also be planed." ”