What Ji Fan said was a pity, but Ye Hui didn't care.

"It's not easy for you to want to know, just ask Tian Baoying directly."

"Don't worry, wait for her to go a few more times."

Time is running out, and now it's not them who are in a hurry.

The result of Ji Fan and Lu Minglei's discussion was to pinch the right time, and it was served in one pot.

"Oh, what are you telling me about? You don't want to take advantage of me again. ”

Ye Hui was very vigilant, even if his eyelids trembled badly, he still opened his eyes strongly to look at Ji Fan's expression at this time.

If this guy is an inflatable doll, it must be stuffed with black-hearted cotton.

Ye Hui's expression made Ji Fan touch his face inexplicably.

"I'm just reminding you not to be deceived by her, and don't go if she pulls you outside of the station during this time."

Ye Hui wanted to roll her eyes, she was not stupid, she just didn't know Yang Chunhong's identity and wouldn't go out.

Not to mention knowing that this is the same thing as Wei Mingyue.

She lost a nonsense expression, and wanted to go out like Lafayette, only to find that the girl who sent her had already returned.

"Do you want to send you back?"

"No!"

Stumbling back to the dormitory, Ye Hui was still thinking about what she would do next if she was Yang Chunhong.

But the former brain wreck limited her imagination, and she found that she really didn't understand the brain circuits of people who like to put peach blossoms on their faces.

Forget it, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.

Anyway, the sky is falling, and Ji Fan and Lu Minglei are in the way.

What is she afraid of as a supernumerary?

In the next two days, Yang Chunhong did not come to find Ye Hui, nor did she go to Tian Baoying again.

It was just that at the appointed time, on the way to the grove, she sensitively noticed that someone seemed to be following her.

Could it be that she was exposed?

This thought frightened her, but after looking around and around a few times, she didn't notice anyone around.

Except for normal night patrols, there was silence in the station.

"She's alert."

Lu Minglei, who was far behind her, was still in the mood to joke with Ji Fan.

Ji Fan squinted at him and motioned for him to shut up.

Qiao Aiping has been thinking about how to cause trouble for the past two days.

After thinking about it, I still think that I should make a fuss about the two remaining explosives.

As long as someone can detonate those two explosives, although no more serious damage will be caused, bad effects and troubles can still be caused.

It's also a remedy, but I don't know if this result can be satisfied.

Qiao Aiping quickly finished his thoughts, "There is still a problem now, that is, all the substitute ghosts we brought have been pulled out."

"Either a few of you will catch lots, and whoever catches them will be a human flesh bomber.

"Either ......"

Qiao Aiping swept around the faces of the several people whose faces had changed, and the speed of his speech was still unhurried.

"Either you draw the unlucky lot, and find a way to find a substitute for the dead ghost yourself."

Qiao Aiping took out a few paper balls from his pocket and handed them to the crowd with his palm.

"Come on, one person takes one with a big hook drawn on it, and sacrifices it for the organization."

This method is a bit too cruel, and several people hesitate and no one wants to step forward.

Qiao Aiping looked at the sky and snorted coldly: "Don't grind, if you don't choose by yourself, I will divide it, and don't blame me for the unlucky one when the time comes." ”

After some threats, no matter how reluctant they were, several people still took the paper ball from her hand.

Yang Chunhong unfolded the paper ball, and his face instantly looked like the paper in his hand, reflecting the miserable white moonlight, without blood.

"Since it's Chunhong, let's get over it, the organization won't forget you, go back and prepare, I will do it at any time in the past two days, so as not to have too many dreams at night."

They should have done it earlier, and if they had buried the explosives before Ji Fan arrived in Qingwan, they would have also detonated.

There are so many things going on now.

Qiao Aiping sighed and patted Yang Chunhong on the shoulder.

A few people dispersed as quietly as they came, leaving only Yang Chunhong standing there in despair.

Then he squatted on the ground and hugged his head and cried.

Why is it her, she is only twenty years old, still the age of flowers.

Why can that Ye Hui eat, sleep and sleep in the dormitory, without worrying about anything, without thinking about anything.

Why is God so unfair!

She jerked to her feet and ran out of the woods.

"What do we do next?"

Lu Minglei looked at Ji Fan by the moonlight, and just arrested these people directly with his thoughts.

The two places where the explosives were buried can always be found.

As if he could guess what he was thinking, Ji Fan faintly spit out two words: "Caught." ”

I didn't know the identity of this group of people before, but now that I have a clear goal, I naturally can't keep them free.

knew that this so-called routine of punching the master to death would make them mess up.

If he fails to complete his task, he will also be punished.

The best way to reduce damage is to remedy it.

In particular, there is less and less time left for them, and if they do not make a final struggle, they will have no chance at all.

He and Lu Minglei both understood this kind of psychology, but they didn't expect to receive such a gift after staring at Yang Chunhong for two days.

The two of them quickly disappeared into the woods.

seemed destined to be a sleepless night, Yang Chunhong hadn't even returned to the dormitory, and before she could figure out how to let Tian Baoying or Ye Hui send her to death for her, she had already been locked up in a small black room.

The few people who appeared in the woods were all arrested, and Qiao Aiping subconsciously believed that there was a traitor among them.

"Have you explained?"

"No, these people should be middle and high-level in their organization, that Qiao Aiping should be about the same as Feng Chuhui, with rich experience, it is almost difficult to pry her mouth open."

Lu Minglei has been busy interrogating people since he was arrested, and he has hardly slept all night.

Qiao Aiping couldn't talk here, so he focused on the other people.

But there is still no one to explain, and even if the means are used, they are all hard bones.

Ji Fan had already thought of this possibility a long time ago, these people had just been arrested, and they still had luck in their hearts.

I know that as long as I confess, I will definitely be punished, after all, I haven't done anything before.

So I'm all ready to keep silent, as long as no one explains, maybe I'll be able to get other opportunities.

This is the most classic mental game, it is not difficult to break it, give a little time, throw a small pebble into it and pry it open one by one.

It's just that what they lack now is also time, the countdown to completion has begun, and the location of the two buried explosives has not yet been found.

"You go and find a way to start with Yang Chunhong."

Ji Fan's eyes swept over Lu Minglei's face as he spoke.

"In extraordinary times, you can use some extraordinary means."