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"That's really bothering you." After Ye Zifeng walked into the room, he turned to look at Xiyuan Temple, "If there is nothing don't come to me beforehand, I still have some work to complete, and this sentence will also help me inform the others." ”

"Got it, sir." Xiyuan Temple nodded emptyly.

"It's too restrained." Ye Zifeng smiled bitterly and looked at Xiyuan Temple with a serious face, "Here you are the master, and there is no restraint from superiors and subordinates." ”

"Yes, sir." Saionjikong nodded earnestly again. Ye Zifeng knew that he couldn't resist him, so he shook his head and pulled out the key and retreated into the room, and the door closed automatically and the card was locked.

The room is also warm, although the curtains are closed, but there is no suffocation in the room, the air conditioning is just right, the desk lamp on the desk shows the light after automatic adjustment, and the wall lamp on the head of the bed reflects a pattern on the ceiling.

Ye Zifeng put the backpack on the bed, then sat down at the desk and opened the black suitcase that Guan Yi gave him, the four passwords on each side corresponded, the password lock was unlocked, Ye Zifeng opened the lid of the box, and inside were two brand-new PPK-1990 "Magnon" pistols, plus two tactical flashlight pendants and a military long knife. Each pistol was equipped with three spare magazines filled with bullets, and there was also a cartridge box containing a thousand rounds in the case. Ye Zifeng grinned an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth, took out the pistol from the shock-absorbing hard sponge and looked at it, then got up to the side of the bed and took out the special armed belt in the backpack, two holsters, one on the waist and one behind the waist. Ye Zifeng tied this belt-style armed belt to his waist, and then inserted two pistols into the holster.

“perfect！” Ye Zifeng looked in the mirror and then dragged a sentence in English. Taking off the armed belt and the pistol, Ye Zifeng sat back at the desk, took out the spare magazine in the suitcase and the military long knife and inserted it into the corresponding position on the armed belt, as for the two tactical flashlight accessories, Ye Zifeng stuffed them into the bundle pocket that Feng Fengxiang gave him, anyway, there was a spare space, and a bundle pocket would not be filled with thirty-seven necklaces.

After all the things were packed, Ye Zifeng didn't bother to sort out the change of clothes, and directly stuffed the backpack and suitcase into the wardrobe with the sorted out armed belt, and then let out a sigh of relief and lay down on the bed.

To be honest, it was a really tiring day, and it was a haggard heart beat to get around the hurricane zone on a plane, not to mention that it was already early in the morning when you arrived at your destination. Ye Zifeng needs to relax, wait a minute, there is still work to be done, and the plan must be made in general, otherwise the subsequent actions will not be carried out at all. took off the clothes on his body, Ye Zifeng walked into the bathroom, the bath water had been automatically put away when Ye Zifeng entered the room, Ye Zifeng could only smile helplessly for such intelligence, and dived into the bathtub with his whole body, and the hot water around him wrapped his body so that Ye Zifeng couldn't help but breathe a sigh again, and the fatigue on his body disappeared without a trace as if it had been sucked away.

Coming out of the bathroom, changing into a loose shirt and five-point pants, Ye Zifeng sat down at the desk, stretched, and the time displayed on the wall on the side told Ye Zifeng that it was already three o'clock in the morning, and the sleep reminder light was on, but this intimate prompt made Ye Zifeng ignore it directly. From the old-fashioned laptop that had been placed on the desktop before, opened the flip cover, turned it on, and Ye Zifeng clicked on the document and began to organize his thoughts.

This is a bit of a realistic outline before writing a novel, it is impossible to write everything at the beginning, at most it is a skeleton, and when you write the details, you have to fill it with meat.

"Record time, Friday, July 14, 2017, the weather ......" Ye Zifeng muttered while looking at the weather forecast on his watch, "The weather is rainy." ”

"Today is the first day of the operation, and due to the lack of information in hand, the operation can only be customized as a squad to infiltrate the Governor's Mansion for rescue. The specific situation needs to be studied on the ground before it can be formulated, and we need more specific and detailed relevant information, and it seems that we need to take action to collect it ourselves. ”

Ye Zifeng clicked the space bar to display the last sentence, then lowered his head and thought about it, covered the notebook, and turned around and left the room.

The wall lamp in the corridor detected that someone was moving, and immediately lit up, Ye Zifeng didn't care, and walked directly to the stairs downstairs, but he didn't care too much just now, but he didn't expect that the hall and the second floor were connected, forming a huge patio, Ye Zifeng made a rough visual inspection, and was surprised to find that the hall alone has an area of nearly two hundred square meters, and there is a circular depression like a huge dance floor in the middle, surrounded by three decorative steps, and a piano is placed in the center of the dance floor, and the hall is empty, and there is no figure. A huge crystal chandelier on the roof of the shed illuminates the empty main hall.

Ye Zifeng went downstairs from the stairs on the side, and through the door connecting the side hall to the main hall, Ye Zifeng slowly walked into the main hall. The air conditioner was automatically turned on and the temperature was set at 25 degrees.

Ye Zifeng walked into the dance floor, stroked the piano with his left hand, and then sat in front of the piano.

"Do you know how to play the piano?" A voice came from overhead, Ye Zifeng looked up, a figure appeared where he was standing just now, judging the identity from the voice, Ye Zifeng smiled slightly.

"Do you want to hear it?"

"I can't ask for it." The figure overwhelmed the armrest, and the smile on his face was slightly lazy. Ye Zifeng took a deep breath, looked at the watch on his wrist, and then opened the keyboard cover of the piano, and the ten fingers of his hands were imprinted on the white keys, and he couldn't tell what kind of music he was going to play, and the position of his fingers was very arbitrary.

But both knew that the playing began the moment the Cover was opened. Neither of them made a sound, the sound of even breathing echoed slightly in the main hall, and under the huge crystal chandelier, Ye Zifeng's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was staring at the air in front of him.

Silence, there was silence in the main hall, but this silence was not dead, but it was full of warmth, full of warm silence. The pendulum clock in the corner of the main hall clicked towards it, marking the passage of time, second by second, minute by minute. Ye Zifeng looked at the watch on his wrist again, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then closed the keyboard cover. During this period of time, Ye Zifeng did not hit the keyboard, the piano did not make a sound, and Ye Zifeng played the score without any notes except for rests.

"Just guess it." The figure on the second floor sneered, you probably won't be able to do anything but this.

"Well, but it's good." Ye Zifeng got up and looked up at the figure on the second floor, "John. Cage's "4 Minutes 33 Seconds" in 1952. I think it's the right time to play this. ”

"What do you want to say to me, I hear the second hand turning, do you mean to say that we hurry up the time?" The figure straightened up and looked down at Ye Zifeng.

"No, no, I just want to express to you, cherish the precious tranquility now, we will start work tomorrow." Ye Zifeng shrugged his shoulders, expressing regret that the figure had guessed wrong.

"Oh, that's right." The figure smiled slightly, suddenly climbed over the fence, and jumped down from the second floor. Ye Zifeng was taken aback, the figure did not have the slightest intention of controlling his body and mind, and his body turned sideways in the air. Even if the height of the second floor is not enough to fall to death, but the back slams into the ground will affect the movement of the body, Ye Zifeng did not dare to hesitate, immediately rushed forward, and firmly hugged the figure the moment it landed.

"It's too nonsense." Ye Zifeng scolded, "What if I don't arrive." ”

"You're going to make it, I'm sure you." The figure buried his face in Ye Zifeng's chest and whispered, "Zifeng, I can't sleep." ”

"Me too." Ye Zifeng sighed and walked to the sofa in the main hall with Xia Lu in his arms. After putting Xia Lu on the sofa, Ye Zifeng sat next to Xia Lu.

"If you don't count the previous half month, we really haven't seen each other for two years." Xia Lu whispered, facing the two of them was a huge oil painting hanging on the wall that went directly to the corridor on the second floor. It was clearly an imitation, and Napoleon, dressed in bright uniform, held his bayonet sword high in his hand and straddled a group of white steeds that were about to gallop, looking back at his neat and majestic army.

"I'm arrogant, I'm sorry." Ye Zifeng said softly.

"There's nothing to be sorry for." Xia Lu smiled and shook her head, "It's good to be able to come back, welcome back." ”

"Hmm." Ye Zifeng nodded.

The topic ended there, and there was a lot of silence between the two. Suddenly, Xia Lu raised her head, aimed at Ye Zifeng's face and kissed it quickly, like a dragonfly dotting water, after kissing, Xia Lu lay down on the shoulder with a red face, and her brown medium-length hair was scattered behind Ye Zifeng's back. The sudden kiss made Ye Zifeng stunned.

"This is for you, birthday present." Xia Lu whispered.

"Well, it's precious." Ye Zifeng smiled and nodded.

The pendulum clock in the hall showed that it was 3:30 a.m., and two sleepless people were sitting on couches in the main hall and snuggling together. The sound of the storm outside the window stopped, and the energy film covering the suspended city in it may have detected the destructive hurricane energy and automatically activated to resist the disaster, and the previous storm and rain were all blocked out of the energy film at this time. According to the official information, a hurricane of this level is not enough to destroy the energy film, unless it is a direct attack with more than 100 million kilojoules.

The sound of even breathing came from his shoulder, and the silk pajamas on Xia Lu's shoulders slipped slightly, revealing the white skin inside. Ye Zifeng swallowed his saliva, gently picked up Xia Lu and walked out of the main hall upstairs, opened the door, and put it on his bed.

With a sigh, Ye Zifeng sat back at the desk.

The chandelier in the main hall turns off automatically, leaving only the wall lamp to glow faintly.

Ye Zifeng opened the flip cover of the laptop, and after entering the password, the work interface jumped out.

Ye Zifeng then fought.

"It is expected that the following points will need to be explored. First, the internal structure of the Governor's Palace, it is best to get the construction drawings. Second, to inquire about the deployment of troops in the Governor's Palace, the firing point has been secretly sentry the location of the automatic defense system. Third, to find out the functions of the rooms on each floor of the Governor's Palace and the location of the detainees and targets. Fourth, find out the list of patrol officers in the Governor's Palace and the schedule of shifts. Fifth, explore the geographical situation of the Governor's Palace and the surrounding area, and study the retreat route. Sixth, set up a temporary safe harbor in the 'World Tree' to ensure the safety of the retreat. ”

Ye Zifeng thought about it and didn't need to add. Looking at the time on the wall, it was 3:35 a.m.

Ye Zifeng typed the last sentence in the document.

"There are 140 hours and 25 minutes left until the rescue operation begins."

Turning off the phone, Ye Zifeng walked towards the bed, but as soon as he got up from his seat, he saw Xia Lu sleeping soundly on his bed, and with a helpless wry smile, Ye Zifeng turned around and left the room.

――It seems that it is better to assign tasks, and if every operation is carried out by all employees, it may be half the effort.

Ye Zifeng thought about it in his heart.

"Tomorrow we will find out the internal structure of the Governor's Palace, and if you want to know this, you will naturally think of the contractor who built the Governor's Palace." Ye Zifeng muttered, went down the stairs through the main hall, and came to the restaurant from the door connected to the restaurant in the left hall, the coffee machine automatically started working, and a cup of steaming coffee was quickly served, Ye Zifeng took the coffee to the table, and arrived at a bag of creamer and two sugar cubes, stirring with a coffee spoon, while looking at the three-dimensional window of the watch and thinking.

Although the "World Tree" in the Hanging City is a project led by the Earth Federation, every detail of the details will be assigned to different contractors. Ye Zifeng checked on the Internet and found that the contractor who undertook the construction project of the Governor's Palace was a contractor called "Wilson. Hongyun". Coincidentally, the company became one of the first private companies to enter the World Tree, whose headquarters is located in the World Tree business district, and is now responsible for the full construction of the World Tree 23 hydrostatic reactor system, which has grown from a second-rate construction company to a top construction company.

"Looks like we have to find a way to get in touch with them." Ye Zifeng thought for a while, "But what reason do you have to ask them out?" ”

Ye Zifeng couldn't think of any good way, and he had too little information at hand, even if he found out about the projects operated by the other company, such as land development, large-scale project construction and private land transformation, but Ye Zifeng didn't have anything on hand that could let them operate, in other words, Ye Zifeng didn't know what excuse to use to call them out.

Opening the browser, Ye Zifeng took a sip of coffee, he hoped to find some material from the news.

A homepage was brought up, and the news section above was filled with the dozens of news items that had just been uploaded. It's the most reliable news site out there, and the news is always uploaded before the TV station broadcasts. What Ye Zifeng wants is in the news.

"Lawson, owner of the largest vacant land in the new district. Wales suffered a heart attack and died at 3am this morning at Central Hospital. ”

"This is it." Ye Zifeng clapped his hands, "It seems that the interface is there, but who will play the relatives of the deceased?" ”

Ye Zifeng lowered his head and thought about it, it seems that there is no other candidate, but will the personalities of these two people be too off-line.

To be honest, Ye Zifeng was a little hesitant, but now there is really no other candidate who can be competent.

"Forget it, pray." Ye Zifeng shook his head helplessly and drank all the coffee in the cup.

"I'm a little hungry, can you get something to eat?" Ye Zifeng said into the air.

The microwave turned on with a clang, and I don't know when a sandwich had been placed inside.

"Pretty sweet?" Ye Zifeng praised it. Looking at his watch, it was now 3:50 in the morning, and Ye Zifeng didn't know that he had been in the restaurant for fifteen minutes.

"Let's plan a meeting operation, the purpose is to transform the idle land." Ye Zifeng edited the email on his watch, and a very formally worded article was immediately formed, Ye Zifeng was also surprised, he was not trained in professional social vocabulary, but the article seemed to be impeccable, and nodded with satisfaction, Ye Zifeng disguised the file as a ghost file, and the cowboy subsystem that fully cooperated cracked the dead landowner's public email account.

- I'm sorry, but I'll do you a small favor.

Ye Zifeng apologized in his heart, and then changed the address of the email and passed it to the company called "Wilson. Hongyun".

"Sincerely, the Honourable Wilson. Fortune's company

There is a vacant piece of land at home, because my father died of a heart attack today, so I would like to ask your company to renovate this land, and the renovation content will be determined by your company, and we will pay the corresponding design fees and renovation costs. Please contact us for details.

Lawson. Clarke, son of Wales. Wales. ”

Ye Zifeng soon received a reply.

"Dear Clark. Mr. Wales.

We are happy to accept this business and the interview will be held at 11:30 a.m. this morning at a location of your choosing.

Your dear friend' Wilson. Fortune's President Edward. Bentley. ”

Ye Zifeng grinned, and the big fish took the bait.

"Dear Edward. Mr. Bentley.

The venue of the interview was set at the sky restaurant on the 22nd floor of Building A of the 'Freya' Hotel in the business district. If you would like to know more about the detailed process of the project that your company has accepted before, please let me read the engineering drawings and construction photos.

Clarke. Wales"

Ye Zifeng was a little nervous, he didn't know if such an explicit expression would make the other party suspicious. The microwave oven on the side finished the work with a clang, but Ye Zifeng didn't get up to get the already hot sandwich, and waited for the other party's reply a little anxiously.

Five minutes later, a new email appeared in the mailbox, and Ye Zifeng clicked on it without thinking.

"Dear Clark. Mr. Wales.

Kindly you can be interested in the company, we will provide engineering drawings and construction photos for your reference, and there will be professional technicians to explain the drawings. ”

"That's so thankful." Ye Zifeng clapped his hands.

"Dear Edward. Mr. Bentley.

We'll see you tomorrow. ”

Ye Zifeng confidently clicked to send.

Got up and took out the Zonghui sandwich from the microwave oven on the side and took a bite, Ye Zifeng looked at it, the time on the watch, it was four o'clock in the morning. Looking at the email full of respectful tone again, Ye Zifeng smiled.

"Hello, this is the 'Freya' hotel, at your service." Ye Zifeng dialed the number of the "Freya" hotel.

"I want to book a restaurant on the 22nd floor of Building A, and I have to rely on the window."

"Please wait a minute." The operator enters the reservation information for a window location in the reservation system on the computer.

"What's your name, please?"

"Clark. Wales. ”

"Clark. Mr. Wales, your place has been booked, standard table for four, do you have any other requirements? ”

"No, thank you."

"Thank you for your patronage." The operator hung up.

There is still 140:00:00 until the start of the rescue operation

(To be continued)