Tang Ze did not resist, and let Amuro's hand fall on top of his head.

"I'm sorry, they said, I'm sorry." Tang Ze buried it deeper into the palm of his hand, "...... Swindler. ”

It didn't sound too specific information, and his palm patted Tang Ze's hair, and Amuro analyzed it calmly. It is possible that there are some agreed passwords, secret accounts, scheduled emails and the like between Tang Ze and his wife.

The frequency of contact will not be very high, otherwise Tang Ze would not have reacted until a few months later today; The news should not be long, and it will not be a physical carrier, because Tang Ze had no intention of going out, and his going out was a temporary idea after being invited by others.

Telephone, email, SMS, social media platforms, SNS...... The Tang Ze couple had been under the control of the organization for a long time, and the specific location of the research facility where they worked was difficult to find, and if the contact information was operated by them, they would definitely not be able to escape the supervision of the organization, and the operator must have a channel to know their personal safety......

To sum up, the Tang Ze couple has secret contacts in the organization.

Amuro's purple-gray eyes turned, refracting sharp light.

“…… They can't come back. Tang Ze's voice was muffled in the surrounding palms, dull and suffocating, "I knew, I should have known a long time ago." ”

"Last time you told me that your parents had been working abroad. Is it a dangerous profession, and why do you think something happened to them? "It's very important whether Don Ze knows about his parents' research project, and if so, how much. Amuro bent down, trying to examine Tang Ze's expression.

Tang Ze's eyes were tightly closed in the palms of his hands, his eyelashes were shaking under the pressure of his eyelids, and he didn't know if he was suppressing tears: "They are all scholars, but their work ...... Dangerous, dangerous. ”

He knew, at least the fact that Tang Ze and his wife were coerced.

No, maybe they have to go further, Tang Ze and his wife are not like Shirley, they are not tissue culture researchers, it is precisely because the research project itself attracts the attention of the organization that they will unconsciously fall into the spider web, slowly be glued, entangled by the spider silk, and finally trapped in it.

Before being controlled by the organization, Tang Zezhao lived with the two for ten years, and as the organization judged, he must have something more critical in his hands.

Amuro knew that at this moment he should continue to induce, he should say a few hypocritical words of comfort in a calm tone, such as "don't think too much", "don't give up hope without definite news", "don't be too nervous", and then by denying the death of his parents, stimulate the pressure to completely collapse or explode in the young man who is gradually accumulating, and get more information in his out-of-control emotions.

But looking at Tang Ze's fingertips pressed his face, he hesitated, sighed, and said, "Tang Ze, as I said, if you have any difficulties, you can tell me." ”

He could indeed use more ruthless techniques to get the information he wanted, but it was too despicable to use a teenager's grief to the end and detonate the pain that the other party had so hard to hide.

In the final analysis, the current Tang Ze is just a child who unfortunately lost his family.

He is not facing those extralegal fanatics in the organization, and it is despicable to use these methods on Tang Ze.

Tang Ze raised his head from the palm of his hand and glanced at him with tears in his eyes.

…… Is his moral bottom line too flexible, or is the red side of this world really have a big conscience.

In Tang Ze's experience, when faced with a completely weak and emotionally disturbed target, it is necessary to establish a more oppressive, seemingly cordial but unquestionable authority, stabilize the dominant power through listening and recognition, and then suppress and deny some of the other party's views, so as to establish a more unequal dialogue relationship.

In this top-down gaze, the other party will be easily controlled, and the most credible information can be obtained.

Tang Ze had already begun to prepare for the climactic passage of the emotional outburst, but Amuro suddenly relaxed his dominance of the topic, making Tang Ze almost play directly, and his emotions almost didn't catch up.

…… Don't change the script without permission, you!

However, Tang Ze's train of thought changed very quickly, he pursed his mouth, looked at Amuro with eyes that seemed to realize something, and asked rhetorically, "Are there any difficulties?" ”

Amuro was stunned by him, but continued to comfort: "Don't worry about saying the difficulty, it will cause trouble to others." Even if others can't help you, it's better to be able to speak than to keep it in your heart. ”

That's kind, Mr. Undercover, doesn't that expose your role in this matter?

So Tang Ze looked at his hands with eyes moistened with tears, which were trembling slightly.

"I'm scared, Mr. Amuro, the worst nightmare has come true." He clasped his hands together, as if trying to suppress his trembling fingers, and finally threw out the words that were pressing on his throat, "They said they would come back, and if we met again, I would be a big child." But they also said...... If they don't come back...... I had to get away as quickly as possible. ”

"Mr. Amuro......" Tang Ze's eyes were full of sadness, which made his light blue eyes gray, "But I have no chance to escape, do I?" ”

Tang Ze is indeed a very smart child.

His rhetorical question was full of deep despair, and it also made Amuro confess that he had just hesitated and indeed missed the opportunity.

He did not defeat Tang Ze's emotions with a negligent attitude, which revealed that he was full of sympathy for Tang Ze's situation in this matter.

Tang Ze was very keen to hear this sympathy, and he discovered part of the truth, that is, "Amuro was aware of the death of Tang Ze's parents".

Continuing to reason, then his role is indeed Tang Ze's protector, after all, the jailer is also responsible for the safety of the prisoner.

Tang Ze's fear was not only afraid of hearing the death of his parents, but also afraid of him.

"Yes." Amuro didn't try to reverse that image, he straightened up again, "I'm sorry. ”

Further down the communication should not be carried out in the store, there are many people, and Amuro can only stop temporarily.

He watched Tang Ze bow his head weakly again, revealing his uncovered neck again, like a death row prisoner waiting for the guillotine to fall.

"What's the matter, you two." The voice of the two of them talking was very soft, and Enomoto Azusa couldn't hear the content of their conversation, only to see that Tang Ze's mood was getting worse and worse, and the whole person was about to lie on the table, and approached and asked with some concern.

"It's okay, Miss Enomoto." Toru Amuro skillfully smiled, "Tang Ze is not in a good mood, and he is a little uncomfortable. ”

He patted Tang Ze on the shoulder, helplessly watched Tang Ze being slapped by him, and his whole person trembled, so he had to point upstairs: "Take it easy, it's okay Tang Ze." You go up and rest first, and we'll talk about it when it's closed. ”

"Okay." Tang Ze hung his head, did not make any resistance, stood up and slowly walked towards the attic.

Amuro looked at his drooping shoulders with a little worry, although he did not use inducement to destroy Tang Ze's defense, but the fact that he was a watchman also brought a blow to Tang Ze, and his spirit seemed to be taken away.

Amuro felt very wronged, he approached Tang Ze as a Bourbon, but he never really treated Tang Ze with the mentality of Bourbon to treat his target.

But now, even if he bluntly said that he had no malicious intentions, Tang Ze would probably find it hard to believe it. I hope Tang Ze can figure this out after he calms down.

Shuggling his steps upstairs, Tang Ze raised his head, and there was still some depression and pain on his face.

"This wave of learning from Gray Plains is quite like that." Tang Ze rubbed his face to himself.

In order to increase the emotional tension just now, he slapped his face for a long time, and it really hurt a little.

According to the logic of self-abandonment behavior commonly used by Gray Yuan, he showed a tendency to give up struggling and close his eyes and wait for death, and the fake wine with a big conscience really decided to have a little showdown with him, so as not to do nothing, and the victim was scared to death by himself.

And in preparation for tonight's conversation—

Tang Ze stretched out his hand and pulled out a laptop computer from his commuter bag.

This is a new purchase on the way back. After discovering that his parents' academic ability was so terrible, Tang Ze had to hurry up to find out what they were studying.

He put his eyes on his commuter bag and felt for the small memory card.