When the two were about to leave, Yechen said to Tang Wu: "Don't worry about the injury on your face, I have a little scar removal ointment here after healing, and it will be fine after a week or two, and it will not leave traces." ”

The corners of Tang Wu's mouth curled up and said, "Thank you, Miss Chen, it's okay, she looks more imposing with a little injury on her face." At this time, the wound on Tang Wu's face had already scabbed, and it would definitely leave an ugly scar after the injury was healed, but she didn't care, she really couldn't help it, and when she returned to the seventh space after completing the task, she would always get rid of this scar.

"Well, let's go back and rest." Yechen said.

Seeing the two leave, Yechen didn't go back to rest, she sat on a chair with a teacup, looking at the lights outside through the window, not knowing what she was thinking.

At the same time, there is also a person who does not rest, and also looks out the window at the little neon.

Even though it had entered the cold winter, Yan Yuchen, who was still wearing a red cheongsam, did not look back and asked, "Are you sure it's Tang Yu?" ”

Behind Yan Yuchen stood a "person", dressed in a blood-red dress, but there was nothing under his feet, his makeup was exquisite, his appearance was dignified, and there was a hint of charm in the corners of his eyes. This is the top card of the Smoke and Rain Club, Shen Yue, who looks like a ghost, but it is indeed a person, and it is an A-level awakened person.

Shen Yue said: "Yes, someone saw it, Huang Rui and Tang Wu from the Supernatural Research Laboratory followed Matarina and turned into the Biyuan community, and came out in less than half an hour, Tang Wu still had injuries on her face, this is a photo taken by our people." ”

Yan Yuchen turned around, took the photos handed by Shen Yue, looked at them one by one, and said, "Tang Yu's injury is a little strange!" "Tang Wu is injured on the face, and only there are obvious wounds on the face, and there are no traces of fighting on the body, what kind of conflict can lead to such an injury?

Shen Yue walked over, pointed out a photo, and said, "Boss, look at this." This is a close-up of Tang Wu's face, although it is not very clear because of the light, and the whole photo is gray, but at least you can see the wound on her face clearly.

Yan Yuchen looked at it carefully and said, "You mean...... The depth of the wound on Tang Wu's face? ”

Shen Yue nodded and said, "Yes, according to the depth of the wound, it can basically be determined that this wound was caused by Tang Yu herself." ”

Yan Yuchen smiled and said, "Being forced to cut such a wound on his face, it seems that Tang Yu has caused a lot of trouble. Speaking of this, Yan Yuchen restrained his smile and said, "As far as I know, Matarina is just a courtesan, she has the ability to force Huang Rui and Tang Wu to this extent?" Or is someone else making a move? ”

Shen Yue bowed her head slightly and said, "We don't know about this yet. ”

Yan Yuchen threw the photo on the table and said, "Then go check it out." ”

Shen Yue nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Tang Wu and Huang Rui's self-perceived covert actions did not hide from everyone, at least not from the smoke and dust that had laid a huge intelligence network in Ryan City. In addition, the other party, namely Andrew, was also discussing this matter at this time.

"You mean, you had a conflict with the people in the paranormal research lab?" In the living room on the first floor, an old man with a thin figure and gray hair looked at Andrew in front of him and said angrily.

"They had a conflict with me, and I didn't mean to ......," Andrew swallowed back the rest of his complaint when he felt the old man's anger.

"You sinner...... Ahem......" The old man sitting on the top seat coughed violently, and it seemed that Andrew's words had made him angry enough.

"Say less!" A middle-aged woman sitting next to her stood up, said Andrew, brought a cup of tea, and persuaded softly, "Curse the old man, drink tea, and dissipate your anger." ”

The old man took the teacup tremblingly, and his bony hands were covered with age spots, which looked shocking. After taking a sip of tea, he sat down on the Taishi's chair, glanced at Andrew, and said, "First lock up for a month, and then talk about it later." ”

A little dark house for a month? How can this work, the delicious Matarina is still waiting for herself! Andrew just wanted to speak, but was stopped by the middle-aged woman and reprimanded: "The people in the supernatural research laboratory are what we can provoke?" Confinement is to keep you out of the limelight, and thank you for the curse! ”

Andrew looked reluctant, but in the face of the middle-aged woman's reprimand, he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to bow his head and say, "Thank you." ”

"Go ahead." The old man waved his hand and said, "You all go and get busy." ”

Like the middle-aged woman, a lame man and a little boy sat on either side, stood up, bowed and said, "Yes, old man." ”

The middle-aged woman who remained at the end took the teacup from the old man's hand and said, "I'm going back, you can also go and rest." ”

The old man stood up tremblingly on crutches and asked, "Why did Andrew clash with the people in the paranormal research laboratory?" ”

"It's because of Matarina." The middle-aged woman said, seeing the doubts on the old man's face, and explained, "Matarina is a famous courtesan in Ryan City, and she has connections with many councilors and wealthy people, and I sent him here. ”

"Just a bitch." "Kill her, and don't let the supernatural research lab find us." ”

A trace of resentment flashed in the middle-aged woman's eyes, she had already said that Andrew was sent by her, just to get in touch with Matarina and develop contacts, which would play an important role in their future development. This old immortal knows how complex Matarina's network of relationships is? This kind of person can be killed at will?

The middle-aged woman smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of this matter." ”

The old man glanced at the middle-aged woman, she did not respond to her orders directly, but the old man did not continue to investigate, just nodded and said, "I don't worry about you doing things." ”

When the middle-aged woman left, the old man came to the basement on crutches, locked the door from the inside, took out a piece of parchment paper from the bottom of the old cabinet, spread it on the table, took out a fine quill from the drawer, pricked the skin with the tip of the pen, stained it with a little blood, and wrote down roughly what had happened on the parchment.

After more than ten seconds, the blood-colored handwriting on the parchment disappeared, and another line of handwriting appeared out of thin air: "Take Andrew well, and if necessary, give him to Yechen." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and wrote: "Andrew is the ...... we have cultivated with great difficulty" Halfway through writing, he stopped, perhaps from the bottom of his heart, he understood that this was the right thing to do, for the sake of a B-class awakened person, it was really not a rational choice to fight against a powerful large awakened organization.

Because the pause was so long, half of the words written by the old man had disappeared, and soon the other party's response appeared on the parchment: "Our plan is at a critical stage, don't make any extraneous complications." ”

The old man reluctantly wrote a few words: "Okay, I know." ”