Two years later, Yuehua High School in Beijing.

Tan Yi stood on a bright and spacious podium and lectured, he rolled up his sleeves slightly, and the powder of chalk fell on his sleeve, but he didn't realize it.

The students in the front row listened carefully to the class and responded positively, the students in the middle were confused, as if they didn't know what one was talking about, and the students in the back row were watching carefully, occasionally looking up at the blackboard, and then nodding thoughtfully, as if they were listening very carefully.

The sun poured on Tan Yi's body, but he didn't feel a trace of warmth.

Tan Yi turned around, and his eyes fell on the leftmost corner of the classroom, where there was an empty desk, the table was clean, there was not a single book, as if no one was sitting.

Tan Yi's eyes darkened, but what he said was professional chemical knowledge, which he had already engraved in his mind, and he could say it almost without thinking.

Outside the classroom, there stood a man wearing a large mask, sunglasses, and a hat.

The man stared at Tan Yi tightly, as if he had come specifically for him.

When the bell rang for the end of class, the students flocked out, it was time for lunch, and if it was too late, there would be no more!

Tan Yi packed up his lesson plan and did not leave the classroom immediately, but came to the empty and clean desk just now.

He reached out and stroked the table, not a trace of dust, as if she still existed.

"Still thinking about her?" A familiar voice came from behind him, and a low voice answered.

"I really don't understand you, you all know how to cherish after you have lost them." Mo Senyan sneered, and his tone was very unkind.

Talking about a low "um", he did not refute Mo Senyan's words.

"The subsidy given to you from above has come down." Mo Senyan handed Tan Yi an envelope, "You should put it down too." ”

Instead of accepting the envelope, Tan Yi said, "Has her body been found?" ”

"Nope." Mo Senyan frowned slightly, "You also know that our people can't go to that place casually, let alone carry out salvage work." ”

"Oh." Tan Yi replied indifferently.

"Let's have lunch together." Mo Senyan said with a sigh.

There have been so many things that have happened in the past two years, or rather, the turning point of everything was on that day in two years.

When the bosses were taken to the hospital for emergency treatment, almost all of them came back to life.

But sometimes think about it, it's better to be alive than dead.

Although the bosses were alive, they were seriously injured and could not fully convince the people, and some of the people under them were ready to mobilize and launch one usurper after another.

All in all, except for the gangsters in China, such organizations in other countries are still in a state of chaos, and they have no time to take care of what happened back then.

And Tao Yanqi was seriously injured and jumped into the sea back then, it is impossible to survive even if you think about it, those gangsters naturally will not spend a lot of money to salvage the body for verification or something, after all, it is still important to be busy usurping the throne.

And the gangsters in Huaguo are much simpler, Mo Senyan has ascended to the position of boss with the secret support of the state, as for Gu Qiu and Xiong Yang, they have already been sentenced to life imprisonment.

After Mo Senyan became the boss, he slowly transformed the gang under the instruction of the above, and it has been quite effective in the past two years.

(End of chapter)