However, when Yang Wenbin turned around, he found that the drunk man was no longer behind him, and the room was empty, leaving him alone. Zi Hidden Pavilion

Yang Wenbin had no choice but to turn his head again, this time through the crack in the door, he saw two people standing in the corridor, judging from the dress, they should be waiters. One was pushing a food cart and talking to the other.

"Is the dish for table 2 ready?"

"Table 2?" Another person muttered, "Isn't Liu Quan in charge of Table 2?" What about Liu Quan's others? ”

"I think he's got it done. Hey, you see, isn't that coming? Liu Quan! Why are you so slow, hurry up, hurry up, the guests will be urging in a while! ”

Yang Wenbin narrowed his eyes, changed his angle, and saw a figure running from the side of the corridor.

"Come on, come on, I'm sorry, I just went to the bathroom."

The man known as "Liu Quan" ran up to the two waiters, brushed a handful of sweaty bangs, and showed his face. Yang Wenbin grew his mouth in surprise behind the door, and almost didn't make a sound.

What Liu Quan, he will never forget this person's face in his life, not who Xia Baiyan is!

"Let's go, let's go." Xia Baiyan put the tray on the dining cart and pushed and urged.

"Wait!" Yang Wenbin hurriedly opened the door and chased out, "Xia Baiyan!" ”

But the waiters didn't pay any attention to him, and trotted out of here. Yang Wenbin hurriedly caught up, but he always kept a distance from the waiters because of his inconvenient legs. Seeing the waiters pushing the dining cart into a luxurious door, Yang Wenbin followed in without thinking about it.

It doesn't matter if you break down, Yang Wenbin was dumbfounded after entering. Inside the door is a luxurious and extravagant private room, which is at least several times larger than the private rooms of ordinary hotels. Several men in expensive suits were sitting around the dining table talking and laughing, probably discussing some business matter. And Xia Baiyan and the two waiters were standing at the table, one of them still holding a plate of dishes in his hand, and was about to serve it. Everyone was stunned when they saw Yang Wenbin, with questions in their eyes.

Perhaps the best solution in this case is to politely smile, say "sorry, made a mistake" and exit the room before thinking about what to do.

But Yang Wenbin didn't do that, he stared at Xia Baiyan with dead eyes, and said in a low voice, "You want me to come to you, I'm here." What more do you want? ”

Xia Baiyan frowned, looked around, and pointed at himself with his finger in confusion, "Call me?" ”

"It's not who you call it!" At this time, Xia Baiyan, a bastard, is still pretending to be stupid with himself? Yang Wenbin said angrily, "Xia Baiyan, what are you calculating!" ”

Xia Baiyan seemed even more strange, confused but polite, and said, "Guest, I think you recognized the wrong person...... My name is Liu Quan, not Xia Baiyan. Who are you looking for, or we can help you ask the front desk ......"

Yang Wenbin felt humiliated, he grabbed Xia Baiyan's arm, and knocked over a plate of dishes on the table, and the plate fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"I recognize your face even if it burns to ashes!" Yang Wenbin roared angrily, "What do you want!" What do you want? What the hell are you playing this time? I'm telling you, whatever you're thinking about is impossible! ”

Several men in suits who were sitting in precarious positions just now stood up from their seats at once, and the two waiters also hurriedly stepped forward to grab Yang Wenbin, with a warning in their tones,

"Sir! We don't care who you're looking for, there's obviously no one you're looking for! If you want to make trouble, don't make trouble with us! ”

"Can't you all see it!" Yang Wenbin turned his head and pointed at Xia Baiyan's face angrily, "This person is not Liu Quan at all, and he is not an employee of this store at all!" He is the most dangerous **** in C City! He has countless false identities! ”

"Sir, don't be vexatious!" A waiter said sharply, "This is nothing **** at all, Liu Quan is an old guy who has worked with us for several years, how can we not know him!" Hurry up and get out there, stop making trouble! ”

"I'm making trouble?" Yang Wenbin felt angry and ridiculous for a moment, "Look at him, this hypocritical face!" He is the **** who has killed countless people! ”

"I said you were not dreaming!" A guest behind the table shouted angrily, "We have also come to Yiju to eat no less than five or six times, and we have seen Liu Quan every time, what kind of **** and other dream words do you have!" Besides, where is there a **** in C City now, don't you all serve a pot to the captain surnamed Yan? ”

Yang Wenbin suddenly felt a burst of despair, he couldn't explain it to these people at all. Xia Baiyan was obviously in front of his eyes, but he couldn't prove that he was a wicked person! How could these people be so ignorant! I still stupidly thought that the world in City C was peaceful, and I thought that with Yan Junli here, I could solve all the problems...... The city is already in turmoil, they are clearly fighting a war, but no one knows about it at all!

Yang Wenbin opened his mouth, and suddenly thought of one thing. No, if Liu Quan was really disguised by Xia Baiyan, then how could he have worked in a restaurant for several years and still be recognized by the regulars who came to eat? He suddenly remembered what the guest had just said.

- Are you dreaming?

No, that's ridiculous. Yang Wenbin held the dining table with his hand, was he really dreaming? Could it be that he had been dreaming since the drunkard appeared?

Several waiters were still talking tirelessly trying to drive him out, and the guests began to curse ugly words. But Yang Wenbin didn't listen to a word.

No, no possibility, no matter how ridiculous it may seem. Yang Wenbin began to think, and his attention was highly concentrated.

Okay, dream check.

First, it is impossible to read in dreams, because in dreams the human brain can only use the information already in the mind, and if you open a book, you will find that it is full of garbled or nonsensical sentences.

But this cannot be proven, because there is no book in the current environment.

Second, there are always things that go wrong in the dream or something that is impossible in real life, which is the subconscious mind of the brain reminding you that it is actually just a dream.

Yang Wenbin quickly looked around the room, the structure is reasonable, there is no problem with the furnishings, the ceiling light is made of glass, and the wall is pasted with wood grain wallpaper. Yang Wenbin lowered his head and looked at his fingers again, and counted them silently, both hands were five fingers, no more and no less. Looking up again, the few people who were gushing and spitting stars together showed about eight teeth. No problem either.

Third, try to remember how you got to this scene. The vast majority of dreams have no beginning or end, and people will suddenly come to a scene without thinking that there is anything wrong with it, if they can't remember how they came here, or subconsciously vaguely past, then it is mostly just a dream.

But Yang Wenbin's memory is very clear, he remembers that he planned such a plan with Poppy, Yan Junli and Li Hong, and then he walked through the front door, and Yan Junli and Li Hong sneaked in through the back door. Yang Wenbin was led into an empty room by the waiter, and then he saw Xia Baiyan through the crack in the door, so he chased after him.

Yang Wenbin took a deep breath. There are no problems, all the checks are done without any problems, that is, all this is not a dream, but a reality. It's happening.

“…… Why are you still here? I'm going to call security! The security guards will call the police! A waiter was still talking, and Yang Wenbin frowned impatiently.

But even if it's not a dream, there's something wrong. What's wrong?

First, if this Liu Quan is Xia Baiyan, how did Xia Baiyan make these people think that he was Liu Quan? Brainwashing, or are all these people actors?

Either way, the odds are high.

Second, it has been almost ten minutes since Yan Junli last spoke to him. It stands to reason that he should have infiltrated and contacted himself a long time ago.

Yang Wenbin's gaze slowly shifted to "Liu Quan". This Liu Quan always kept his head down, his eyes wandering, and he didn't say a word.

Third, when did Xia Baiyan say so little?

Yang Wenbin suddenly stepped forward with an arrow, rushed to Liu Quan's face, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed a whole piece of skin on his chin, and then pulled it violently, and with a "hiss", he ripped off his entire face.

Of course, that's not really cheeky. Rather, it is a "human skin mask" that has been used several times by poppies before.

As soon as the mask was torn off, Liu Quan's face immediately changed, from Xia Baiyan's face to a grizzled migrant worker.

"I should say!" Yang Wenbin yelled, threw down the human skin mask and ran out of the private room. For a moment, he was worried about whether the people behind him would catch up, and glanced back. But I saw everyone standing indifferently in place, watching him leave with a mocking smile, as if to say - fool, he really fell for it.

Where is it...... Where is it......

Yang Wenbin ran forward desperately, rampage through the corridor, and knocked over the plates served by the dining car and waiter several times, but he didn't even have time to apologize, so he continued to rush forward.

Where is it...... Where the hell is it! Where are Yan Junli and Xiaohong now!

Finally, Yang Wenbin ran back to the original guest room, stood at the door and gasped, looking directly at the scene inside.

Xia Baiyan was wearing a suit and his hair was meticulously groomed, like a rich young master in the upper class of the last century. But his movements were out of step with his dress, and he sat at the only table in the room, his feet high up, his thighs still dangling from time to time, and a silver dinner knife in his hand, the blade of which was stained with blood.

And at his feet, Yan Junli and Li Hong lay on the ground on the left and right, respectively, and they fell to the ground lifelessly, the fabric of their clothes stained with blood.

"Hi, Dr. Yang." Xia Baiyan showed a smile, his fingers stroking the blade of the silver knife, "Did you miss me?" ”