The tropical rains in Southeast Asia come half a month earlier than usual, and the viscous and humid air is full of dry heat, and in this environment, the rain is transpiring in the air, sticky like glue.

When Yu Yu got off the bus, sweat ran down her chin and down her belly. The sun is not dazzling, but it is vicious enough, and relying on a thin gauze to shade the sun, it can only be said to be a drop in the bucket.

As soon as he got out of the car, Yu Yu's legs were weak and he almost fell to the ground. On the hot road, the asphalt seemed to melt, and the twisted water vapor became terrifying.

After all, Yu Yu had just recovered from a serious illness and was frail, she thanked the local police station and the United Nations for escorting, and also said goodbye to Feng Yuan and others, although it was a good proposal to be able to send her back to China, but after all, she still had unfulfilled wishes.

After her insistence several times, Qiqi was finally released.

After crossing two major roads, turning three more intersections, and crossing four alleys from the seventh alley, Yu Yu wiped off the sweat on his head and finally arrived at his destination. This place is not easy to find, and Yu Yu has finally arrived at his destination with great difficulty.

Comparing the photos in her hand, Yu Yu squinted, her beautiful head was raised, and she found the building she was looking forward to, hidden behind the tall buildings, and a small low-rise bungalow was in front of her.

"I'm sorry."

Yu Yu, who greeted all the way and nodded his head, didn't find a single living person in front of this whole row of small bungalows. Puzzled, she searched deeper into the courtyard and found a low door, the old wooden door on the opposite side was riddled with holes, and the red paint had faded to a dull color.

The faded advertising paper and stripes on the door were pasted all over, faintly revealing a dark gap, and Yu Yu looked at the photo for a long time before he decided that it was here. After doing enough ideological work, I finally had the courage to push open the door, and was about to step into the house, but before I could even take a step, I was stunned by the sight in my eyes.

It turns out that the scenery inside the door is not "inside", this door is just a cover-up, separating the inside and the outside. Yu Yu was so surprised that he couldn't help but exhale, following a sheep's intestine path, behind the wooden door turned out to be a dense jungle.

Following these huge broad-leaved forests, Yu Yu finally found a shady place to shade the sun, and she followed the path all the way to the deepest part, where there was a field of oilseed and wheat vegetables. Yu Yu frowned, completely disoriented.

originally planned to turn back to the original path, but after taking two more steps, Yu Yu found that the destination was not far away. It turned out that this was an illegal land in the city, which has a long history, and was originally the village and town land of the old residence, which should have been demolished in the city construction for a long time.

Yu Yu saw several crooked buildings erected on the side of the road from a distance, and this scene looked like two eras compared to the outside not far away. One is a modern city with high-rise buildings and busy traffic, and the other is the old era of farmhouses and rural style.

Most of these old-fashioned old houses are a piece of pure land built by the villagers who live here with bricks and tiles added by themselves. Yu Yu followed the curb, and the deeper he went, the more serious the mud and bumps on the side of the road became. Simply throwing his shoes aside, Yu Yu's eyes were wide open, and he quickly trekked towards the settlement.

Even after such a long distance, on a mossy stone wall with yellowed bricks, a shallow white graffiti trace wrote a few big characters, and as soon as she saw these children, Yu Yu's tears couldn't stop pouring out.

"Office ......" she clenched the photo in her hand and finally found it. Lin Yinzhi found a "pure land" in the center of the city, and opened an "office" here.

Yu Yu quickly came to the edge of the stone wall, ignoring the blood marks on his ankles, and gently stroked the wet white ash on the stone wall with blurred teary eyes. In addition to the name, there is a large, crooked sign drawn on the wall, pointing to a small two-story building not far away that slopes to the east.

Yu Yu's mood was a little upset.

She rubbed her ankles, followed the path to the bottom of the low building, and knocked three times on the low door.

After a while, a bare head poked out of the room, looking at Yu Yu with a suspicious face.

Yu Yu was a little nervous and didn't know what to say. The huge head was round, the nose was stretched and contracted, the neck twitched up and down, and the eyeballs rolled up and down in a large way.

"Who?" This bald head came up and asked, looking at his appearance, he was not good-tempered.

Yu Yu swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, not knowing where to start, she hesitated again and again, and was afraid that this person would be impatient, so she hurriedly took out a business card from her arms. This business card has been soaked and soaked, and the crumpled marks are cracked on the surface, and there are even blood stains that cannot be erased, but fortunately, the words on it are clear enough.

The big head only glanced at it and understood. He looked up at Yu Yu again, and without saying a word, he slammed the window on with a bang, shaking off the haze and gray fog in the sky.

Yu Yu, who had a gray nose, had to stick out his tongue, pulled out his legs and prepared to look for it again, when the door downstairs actually opened. Yu Yu was startled by this startled act, and was about to run away, but his wrist was grabbed.

"Come in." The strange bald uncle glanced at Yu Yu twice, dragged her, and dragged her into the house after saying two words.

As soon as he entered the house, Yu Yu was deflated. Her head went straight to the roof, and she hit a huge bag solidly, and her whole face turned red, and tears rolled down her sideburns desperately.

However, the bald-headed uncle in front of him seemed very comfortable, and as soon as he shrank his head, he shuttled left and right in the low room, like a dwarf. He glanced at Yu Yu, didn't say a word, groped out something from the corner of the room, closed his mouth and stuffed it into Yu Yu's hand.

Yu Yu wiped her tears in pain, squinted her eyes and was about to complain, but the bald uncle in front of her jumped up, picked up a burden from the room, carried it on her shoulders, and turned out of the main door.

"Hey." Yu Yu hurriedly stopped him, seeing that the uncle was in such a position, he was afraid that he was going to escape. "What are you leaving?"

"Lao Lin is dead, why am I staying here?" The uncle's face was as gray as iron, he looked at Yu Yu with disdain, and said, "You look at it carefully, my task is complete." ”

"What!" Yu Yu didn't even have time to complain about anything, and the man disappeared from her sight like a ghost. Only then did Yu Yu notice that what the uncle had left in his hand was an iron key.

A voice sounded above his head. Yu Yu raised his head and saw a little boy with a gray face wiping his eyelids and slowly descending from the low attic. Yu Yu seemed to be no more than ten years old.

"Name?" The little boy tilted his head and yawned to the bottom, and sat on the dirty couch, a few strands of hair tangled together on the frizzy ends.

"Yu Yu." Yu Yu subconsciously replied, and quickly covered his mouth again. The little boy glanced at Yu Yu, grabbed a booklet from his side, and wrote something casually.

"Alright." The little boy glanced at Yu Yu with slanted eyes.

Yu Yu just wanted to ask something "Okay", but the little boy didn't give her this chance, so he turned the booklet and turned to Yu Yu's side. Yu Yu rubbed his eyes, a little surprised, under the immature brushwork of the little boy, an engraved name appeared in the notebook.

"Lu Ming?" Yu Yu read aloud.

The little boy nodded, patted the dirty clothes on his body, and slid down the stairs flexibly, Yu Yu turned the second half of the business card, which was the last thing Lin Yinzhi left her.

The room was a neat white, and the smell of the potion was somewhat pungent. Feng Yuan, who had left the respirator, tore off the measuring lines and equipment that had been bypassed on his body, and the electrocardiogram beside him emitted a frightening sound.

Hearing the voice, Qiqi who rushed to the scene was stunned at first, and after a while, he hugged Feng Yuan's head hard.

However, Feng Yuan's joy and anger seemed to disappear, and only a few words popped out of his mouth faintly.

"What's going on?"

Qiqi calmed down his emotions and explained them one by one. Sally has been convicted after receiving visits, but because of the special circumstances, it is necessary to obtain connections from underground factions in Southeast Asia from her before it can be executed, and capital punishment is an extreme case that requires joint approval from a higher court and the government, so it is temporarily detained.

Feng Yuan didn't say a word about Sally's trial, he tried to move his left arm. It is gratifying that the treatment is timely, and half of the body is saved, but the exercise ability is reduced, and even if it can move, it is not as flexible as before.

"Where's the eyes?" Feng Yuan grabbed half of his blindfold.

Qiqi means that he still needs to be observed-in fact, there is no need to ask, Feng Yuan knew very well in his heart, he let go of his hand, did not take off his blindfold, and the corners of his mouth were still hooked into a smile.

"Don't look at me like this, I'm lucky." Luck depends on who he compares with, Feng Yuan is like a mirror in his heart, when he enters this industry, he has already planned for the worst, and it is not uncommon when he will be reimbursed for his life.

But he wasn't talking about himself.

"When they came, there were two people, and when they left, there was only half left, half of them half dead."

Of course, Feng Yuan's words didn't just mean this, Qiqi would get it, but he wouldn't mention it to Feng Yuan again anyway.

Qiqi was silent for a long time, and suddenly looked at the window and said.

"I'm going to the peacekeeping force, Feng Yuan."

Feng Yuan glanced at Qiqi.

"That's our plan, Seven-Seven."

The conversation between the two seemed familiar, and Feng Yuan vaguely remembered that before coming to Southeast Asia, the two had a secret conversation about this plan.

Qiqi lowered his head and said leisurely: "That was the plan, now it's a decision." Feng Yuan, although it was not a long time, I found my mission there—since Senior Brother Jiang left, that was my only sense of belonging. ”

Feng Yuan didn't insist, didn't stop it, he just watched Qiqi turn over beautifully from the windowsill, take out a box of Chinese from his arms, and slapped it on the windowsill.

"Gone." With that, she left without looking back.

Since that day, Feng Yuan has never seen Qiqi again, and I heard that she has been the number one female policewoman on duty in the peacekeeping force, but she has been reluctant to move up to the post.

Getting off the bed, half of Feng Yuan's body was really stiff and weak, he helplessly leaned against the wall to the window, took out a cigarette from the box tremblingly, and lit it.

"What do you say, Shi Lean."

Feng Yuan's muttering to himself drifted into the distance along the wind by the window, almost inaudible.