Chapter 70: Murphy's Law (4)

“... Do you have any ideas? Wang Yao was the first to break the silence.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Ji turned his head, looked directly at the other party and said in a low voice. The moment the two exchanged glances with each other, they both understood what was going on in each other's hearts at this time.

"We don't have any other way now, do we?" Wang Yao said lightly, "Even if you notify the top... It's too late, besides, there may be people from Lin Xingcheng's side within the organization, although I don't know if they have already discovered the leak of the rumors of the Black Book Company, but if they don't know, wouldn't it be a trouble for our work, right? ”

Zhou Ji did not respond, and the room fell into silence again. In fact, he had already heard that Wang Yao had something to say, and he was unwilling to say what was in his heart after going around for a long time. Indeed, the situation of the two of them is not optimistic now, there is a black book company that is indistinguishable from black and white, and there is an underground organization lurking in the organization, and this situation of being caught between them will be shattered immediately if they take a wrong step. But the question is how smart Zhou Ji is, the other party is just about to say "Do you want to try to summon the Black Book Company", obviously picking out that he wants to be a fool who wants to be this single cell, how can Zhou Ji do such a thing?

Obviously, Wang Yao also thinks so. So these two big men became shrinking turtles because of their self-esteem, and no one wanted to do the kind of unrealistic secondary behavior that they had been ridiculed and despised all the time.

At this time, Wang Yao looked at Zhou Ji for a while, then sighed softly, and suddenly raised his hand and pressed the delete button of the video.

Zhou Ji was surprised: "What are you doing?!" How can this be deleted, and it has to be reported as evidence..."

"Do you need to report it again?" Wang Yao's face sank like water, "I've figured it out, you still can't figure it out?" There's no point in deleting or leaving this video because no matter what we choose, we don't have much time left and there's nowhere to run. The organization that sent Lin Xingcheng to hide under the Red Fortress will sooner or later wipe out those of us who know too much for their own benefit. Of course, it's no one else's fault, who calls it our job? But for the sake of the individual and the country, I don't want to be used by people with intentions, right? Anyway, we don't have any clues on our hands now, so whether we strictly follow the organizational discipline to handle the case or break the rules, we can't change the general outcome, but at least until then, we still have the right to choose. ”

Zhou Ji swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He clearly knew that once he agreed with Wang Yao's point of view at this time, there would be no way out, not to mention whether the other party's remarks were rebellion in a sense, the decision made by such a calm person as Wang Yao must have some practical results, but no one can say for sure whether this result will have a good or bad impact on society. You must know that Zhou Ji's belief is very firm, so firm that he can give everything for the country. But on the other hand, he can't accept that his faith is being eroded and exploited by any pest, and Lin Xingcheng's evil and the behavior of the Black Book Company have caused him to doubt the meaning of his profession recently, consciously or unconsciously. So Zhou Jiyi, who had no time to think more, gritted his teeth and made up his mind:

"What you say makes sense. Since you don't have a choice, don't choose. The two looked at the fire in each other's eyes, and said in unison:

"Let's summon the Black Book Company."

"Let's summon the Black Book Company."

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A few days later, on a windless night, gray clouds moved slowly in the air, obscuring the light of the previously modest Upper Moon.

At this time, the suburbs were surrounded by weeds and desolate construction sites, and on the empty road in front of the desolate construction site, the figures of two men stood in the dark, their bodies flickering in the darkness with the moonlight. One of the men looked out at the bustling city in the distance, the silence around him and the subtle chirping of cicadas in his ears made him hear the faint sound of music more clearly, accompanied by colorful neon lights that drew a hazy circle of light in the darkness of the other half of the world, like a dream so beautiful that people can never wake up.

He sighed.

"Hey, Zhou Ji, what are you doing? Try this method again. The other man spoke suddenly, his voice low and piercing in the darkness.

"I see, here it is." The called man came back to his senses and simply agreed and walked over.

These two people are Zhou Ji and Wang Yao.

Since the last small resolution at the police station, the two have visited Huang Mao's school and nearby large and small teaching institutions, and have gained a lot of interesting rumors, true or false. But the clues came easily, but it also made Zhou Ji and Wang Yao have to spend a lot of time to screen. Because the student's mouth is honest and at the same time hypocritical. They love to spread fabricated scandals, and they are jealous and jealous, and it is easy to impose bad things on people they hate, and the sudden appearance of too many suspects who seem to be related to the black book company has led to a lot of detours in the investigation, resulting in the results sorted out by the two of them all night for several nights, and the pile is half an inch thick.

At this time, Zhou Ji was standing in the middle of the crossroads, with a red five-pointed star drawn at his feet, holding a notebook with a black cover in his hand, and with a piece of old-fashioned razor blade in his mouth, he slashed his fingers with an old-fashioned razor blade, dripped blood on the cover of the notebook, and waited blankly.

After a long time, Wang Yao, who was standing on the side, let out a sullen breath.

“... There was no movement. It's useless either. ”

Zhou Ji also shook his head helplessly, walked out of the red circle while sucking his bleeding fingers, and asked with a frown:

"How many are these?"

"The last one." Wang Yao looked at his watch with a gloomy face, "It's past three o'clock now." We've tested all the subtle summoning methods we've gathered from the materials. ”

"I think it's time to give up. Either it's all wrong, or we're not the 'special people' that Black Books recognizes. It's useless. I think instead of wasting time doing such meaningless and ridiculous things, it is better to find a few reliable people in the yellow hair school to ask for clarification. Although the senior sister Huang Mao said refuses to cooperate, there are always people who are willing to cooperate, right? What do you think we should do next? Zhou Ji said exhaustedly, after a few days of tossing and turning, it was such a result, although they had a hunch for a long time, but they couldn't accept the reality even more after all the efforts were wasted. Because it means that they have lost the last straw and can only be slaughtered in the end.

Wang Yao didn't say anything, he fell into deep thought. To be honest, he was also confused about what to do next. Since he couldn't think of any good way for a while, Wang Yao subconsciously took out his mobile phone from his pocket and fiddled with it. At this glance, he found an unread message that had been ignored for several hours, and when he clicked it open, he suddenly froze in place.