"'Suspicious Diary' Finds Key Clues, Mission Update."

"Please keep looking for clues for the next step."

This is a task that suits Yuan Sen, not himself.

Hu Yuan looked at the task prompt and smiled wryly, a little overwhelmed.

If Yuan Sen were here, he would have used his brilliant mind to find out the key parts of the diary and the mission description in a very short time, and then decide what to do next.

And Hu Yuan, although he is not stupid, has also done similar things to investigate, but this level of analysis is far beyond his ability.

In addition, he seemed to have thought a lot just now, and now he feels a little tired and has a headache.

By the way, what did you think about just now?

Hu Yuan tried to think about it for a while, but found that he couldn't remember.

Forget it, it's something inconsequential, anyway. Hu Yuan took his hand away from the corpse and returned to his human form.

Write it down. If you happen to encounter a clue when you go back, just check it casually, and if you can't meet it, forget it.

Thinking like this, Hu Yuan walked out of the morgue, intending to go back.

After exiting the morgue, he casually glanced at the office next to him. Then, I was stunned for a moment.

Because the layout in that office is very similar to the room where I just saw the letter.

It is also a long table, a leather chair, and a bookcase. It's also a messy table of documents. Walk over and look at the house number, it's 0017.

Other words....

Without thinking, Hu Yuan quickly ran to the stairs on the side, and in a blink of an eye, he reached the tenth floor.

On the way, several people looked at him in surprise. On the tenth floor, the door to 1003 was closed, and there was someone nearby. But Hu Yuan didn't care at all, kicked it up, and kicked the door away.

Inside, someone was sitting behind a desk with a letter in his hand. Hearing the movement, he made a swift gesture to put the letter away.

When Hu Yuan saw it, he rushed forward directly, knocked the man to the ground with a punch, and then snatched the letter in his hand.

The man who had been beaten wailed. A woman's screams rang out in the hallway behind her. "Someone's coming!" "Guard!" "Someone attacked Dean Chen!" Voices rang out one after another.

Hu Yuan ignored it, he picked up the letter, skimmed at it, and found that the content on it was roughly the same as what appeared in his mind before. Then, he picked up the person in front of him, who should be called 'Dean Chen', and looked at the people who were still screaming behind him, and jumped down from the window.

In the process of falling down, when the cold wind blew on his body, Hu Yuancai suddenly felt that there was something wrong with his approach?

First of all, is it better to cover your face just now? Then, the person in his hand did hold the letter just now, but... Before bringing him down, wouldn't it be better to confirm his identity?

Am I dizzy? When he landed, such a thought flashed through Hu Yuan's mind.

Gunshots rang out behind him. After hearing such a movement, Hu Yuan woke up suddenly.

Reflect on it or something, and I'll talk about it later. He looked left and right, found a car, ran over, pried open the door, stuffed the prisoner inside, and then drove the car out of the hospital gates.

"I've got money," said the captive as the car drove out for a while. Don't kill me, I can give you money. ”

"You're going to attack the train?" Hu Yuan picked up the letter and asked.

"I don't know." The captive was silent for a moment, then said. "This is not a letter to me. I was wondering what was going on, and you came in. ”

Hu Yuan stepped on the brakes and parked the car on the side of the road. And then 'smack!' A slap in the captive's face. "Besides, is it written for you?"

"Not really..."

"Isn't it?"

Syllable! Another slap in the face.

The captive still did not admit it. So Hu Yuan didn't ask, got out of the car, pulled the person out, and beat him violently, until the other party was covered in blood and dying.

When the fight was over, he felt much more comfortable. It took a breath before I realized what I had done.

What's going on? Why is it so impulsive?

Something is wrong. This is.... Attacked?

Hu Yuan looked at himself. This... Will it be a curse-type attack? Allowing yourself to act impulsively?

If it really is, then it's troublesome. Hu Yuan has no equipment or props to detect bad states (because Yuan Sen's detector is so effective that it can basically solve any problems in detection, so they don't have any other detection props on them or in the warehouse)

Perhaps the enemy understands this weakness of his own, which is why he uses such an attack.

Hu Yuan looked at the captive. Maybe he was wronged, but at this point, even if he was released, he would have a grudge....

“... Don't kill me. The man saw Hu Yuan looking over, and with a hesitant look, he barely gasped and spoke. The letter was addressed to me. ”

This....

Hu Yuan looked at the captive. "Letting you attack the train?"

"I was wrong." Said the captive. "I just received the letter, and before I had a plan to attack, you came. Really..."

"It's not a lie, don't kill me..."

Then bring him back. Logan and his chief should be able to give themselves some reward when they hear such news.

Hu Yuan thought so and got into the car. Immediately finding the captive under the car, he went down again and threw him in the back seat of the car.

This time, as soon as he was about to get into the car, he felt a wave of vertigo.

Damn, if Yuan Sen was here, he would immediately be able to detect what the problem was on him and find a way to solve it.

Hu Yuan took out a bottle of medicine to dispel the abnormal state and took it. After that, feeling a little better, I got in the car and drove ahead.

By the way, where is the train station?

Hu Yuan remembered that he didn't know the way. The city is huge, unlike in Rankou, where there are borders just a short walk away.

Let's look for it while you open it. He thought so and looked forward for a moment.

Immediately, when reading the data earlier, the ease of placing the hand on the corpse resurfaced.

The view began to blur, as if something else was about to appear.

Relying on the remaining consciousness, Hu Yuan stopped the car and punched his captive, knocking him unconscious. Then, he was immersed in hallucinations again.

In front of me was a luxuriously decorated room with two men in it.

One is a little old, slightly bowed, fat head and big ears, and full of sadness; One is in the prime of life, with brown hair and a straight suit, looking shrewd and capable.

"Prime Minister, do you know what the outcome will be if they do this?" The brown-haired man said.

"Shi Libi is so far away from them, what can they do with us?" The balding man, known as the Prime Minister, shrugged his shoulders. "Judge us? Or send troops to attack us? ”