"Get out!"

The bodyguard heard the tall and thin man yelling at him.

Of course he knew this person, so he quickly dragged the bodyguard who was struggling on the ground and left quickly.

"What are you doing so fiercely, it's not all because you are not doing well, I made a move."

A man in a retro suit with royal blue eyes is sitting at a desk with a hardcover book in his hand.

It's Chekhov's "How Steel is Made".

"How should a person spend his life? Don't regret wasting your time, don't be ashamed of doing nothing......"

A man in a retro suit, elegantly reading the contents of the book.

The tall, lanky man walked over, kicked a chair against his desk, and sat down across from the man.

"Qi Ye." The tall and thin man put his feet on the desk, looking ruffian,

"You asked me to go out of the mountain to do errands, and before Lao Tzu's business was finished, you were interfering behind your back, what do you mean? Dismantle my desk? ”

Qi Ye closed the book with a smile, "Young people don't be too angry, I'm not here to help you and help you." ”

"Are you helping?" The tall and thin man picked up a glass of red wine on the table and took a sip.

"The person who was infected with the virus, I had her injected, and we have developed an antidote to this flu virus.

All I want is for the Agent Academy to be quarantined, so it will be easier for us to find Agent Y? "Qi Ye said very confidently.

"Stupid! You have plunged the imperial capital into a panic, the group has a big plan for the next step, and the emperor must be restored to normal, I will only give you a week, otherwise, you know the consequences. ”

"Don't be anxious, aren't we all doing things for the group, I said that I am helping you, just helping you."

Qi Ye put a document on the desk and pushed it in front of the tall and thin man.

"This is your expert credential, and you can move freely through the quarantine area and continue to search for Agent Y."

"Remember, a week." The tall and thin man didn't even look at the papers on the desk, turned around and left.

The luxury cruise ship finally docked at the port, but the cruise ship received a notice that no one was allowed to disembark.

The people around the hatch of the ship complained for a while, until they knew that the emperor had an outbreak of the H2D7 flu, and they all hid in the cabin like rats.

In the corner of the harbor, a coffee-colored figure was standing there, his trench coat fluttering in the sea breeze.

He had already guessed that martial law must have begun at the port, so just as the ship was about to approach the port, he flipped off the cruise ship, jumped onto a fishing boat, and sneaked into the port.

He put his hands in the pockets of his trench coat, looked up at the hazy sky, then turned around and opened the car door, heading in the direction of the quarantine area secret service academy.

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【Li Mansion】

It feels like the last time I came to Li Mansion was a long time ago.

As soon as Ye Qingyan entered the main entrance of the East Building, the oil painting of Li Shaoze riding a horse was still hanging there.

She turned her head to look at Li Shaoze behind her, and then looked at the oil painting on the wall, "You are much better than oil paintings." ”

"Thank you."

Li Shaoze made a gesture of please, and Ye Qingyan stepped on the spiral staircase covered with the red carpet and walked to the second floor.

At the corner of the staircase, the bust of "David" is still there.

A familiar feeling welled up in my mind.

The bedroom is an ensuite with the door open in the inner bedroom.

Amethyst chandelier, medieval European-style luxury bed, pure white silk quilt, tulle without wind movement.

The soft bed surface still looks so warm and delicate.