"Don't you think there's been a little bit more people in this café since you entered the café?" Yang said as he lifted the glasses on his face.

"Crowded?" Zuo Ling didn't really understand Yang's words.

But she didn't look around randomly, just turned her pupils slightly, scanning what she could see in her field of vision.

As Yang said, there do seem to be more customers in the café at this time.

"What's wrong with this?" Zuo Ling said to Yang.

"The bald head in the third row behind me with his fingers crossed on the table, the unsweetened coffee in the back of the side, and the table across the aisle to the left of us, don't turn your head to look at them." Yang pointed out the suspicious objects one by one.

All the targets he was pointing to were the direction behind him, and these were the images he had just seen with the spoon as a rearview mirror.

"These people ......," Zuo Ling's gaze quickly swept over these locations.

"It's all foreigners...... "She quickly discovered what these people had in common.

"But it's not a strange thing."

Zuo Ling was right, the city was inhabited by a large number of foreigners, from all continents, from all places.

"I said, you didn't notify some official agency or psychiatric hospital to come and take me back for research as a guinea pig, right?" Yang asked with a smile.

"Please, your brain hole is a little too big brother." Zuo Ling rolled his eyes.

"Not necessarily, have you ever seen a group of guys in the same suit enter the café and spread out in various places to sit down and not speak?" Yang touched his nose and continued, "Not to mention the two black Mercedes cars parked on the side of the road outside, if I'm not mistaken, someone is watching us inside the black glass." ”

"Car?" Zuo Lingleng paused.

The location where she and Yang are located is on the right side of the glass, and the sidewalk and road are outside.

There wasn't a lot of traffic inside, and there were a lot of cars parked in the parking spaces on the side of the road, and if Yang hadn't reminded her, she really hadn't noticed anything black Mercedes.

Zuo Ling was a little puzzled at first, but now he gradually realized what the trouble was in Yang's mouth.

And Yang, who was sitting opposite her, still looked light.

Perhaps Zuo Ling, as a psychology researcher, is very good at accurately judging people's thinking through some behaviors or subtle expressions, but what she does not have is Yang's extremely keen observation ability and detail capture ability.

"How about we make a bet?" Yang helped his glasses.

Truth be told, the pair of glasses that Zach gave him didn't seem to fit his face perfectly, and it felt too loose to wear.

"What bet?" Zuo Ling asked.

"You turn your head and stare at the window glass of the black Mercedes for five seconds, and if nothing happens, I'm wrong." Yang said with a smirk.

"Like this?"

Zuo Ling simply followed what Yang said, turned his head and looked at the black car outside the window.

"Take a look, and then, you ......" Zuo Ling spread his hands.

She was about to tell Yang what to bet on, when the people behind Yang who had been in the positions he had mentioned stood up at the same time......

"OK, it's time for us to go."

Yang smiled and stood up, he didn't talk too much nonsense, and directly took Zuo Ling's hand and walked towards the inside of the café.

At this time, people from different positions in the front and back of the café stood up and walked towards their positions, and people from the two cars parked on the side of the road outside the window also walked down and quickly moved towards the café door.

Zuo Ling was a little confused.

She didn't figure out what was going on, but the truth was the same as Yang had said, and the few people who had been mentioned by Yang approached them with unkind eyes, and at the same time put their hands on their waists under their blazers.

She had never encountered such a situation, and was a little stunned for a while.

So when Yang took her hand and walked towards the second floor, she didn't want to resist at all.

None of the guests and waiters in the café seemed to notice the sudden hiccup, but most of them were wearing headphones facing the computer or reading a book intently, completely unaware of the change in atmosphere.

Compared to Zuo Ling, who was slightly flustered.

Yang seemed too calm, he held the little girl's thin hand very calmly, slowly bypassed a few coffee booths, and walked towards the stairs on the second floor, still muttering: "Seriously, this is the place you picked, are you going to surprise me?" ”

"......" Zuo Ling swallowed, she didn't speak, just followed Yang to the second floor.

There are also a lot of cafes on the second floor, and Yang did not stop, but led Zuo Ling directly towards the work area at the rear.

The two of them bypassed the hallway and entered the emergency access staircase.

After entering the hallway, Yang closed and locked the metal door.

Then he continued to pull Zuo Ling upstairs.

"It's strange, it's for you or me." Yang walked ahead, muttering quietly.

"Can you go faster? There is an elevator to the southeast of the third floor that leads us to the other side of the building, and we can leave from there. ”

It seems that Zuo Ling was not frightened by the sudden situation, although she knew very well what was placed on the waist of those foreigners in suits, but as a psychological researcher, she was still very good at controlling her emotions.

"In other words, you didn't arrange these people to deal with me, did you?" Yang turned his head to look at Zuo Ling with an innocent face.

"Am I having something wrong or what? If you want to deal with it, you should call and tell your parents! Zuo Ling glared at Yang angrily.

"Oh well." Yang shrugged.

It seems that Zuo Ling still treats him as a middle school student who is absent from school~

……

He pulled the Zuo Ling to find a fire control room in the work corridor on the third floor.

Yang simply kicked the locked metal door open, and then pushed Zuo Ling inside.

"Wait here."

He dropped a sentence and was about to turn away.

"No, no, no, I don't think it's a good idea, didn't you hear what I just said, we can just go around the corridor on the third floor and leave this building directly through the elevator." Zuo Ling didn't know what Yang wanted to do, but she grabbed Yang.

"I said, stay here, they have guns in their hands, and I don't want to help you block them." Yang's tone was a little tougher,

He directly closed the door of the control room and locked Zuo Ling inside.

"Lock yourself up."

……

(End of chapter)