Fifty-seven was depressed by the Qiuluo River. A strange young man was sitting quietly on a bench thinking. He exuded an unusually mature aura, but his dead white eyes were filled with a deep meaning.

Under the bright light, the sky became grayer and grayer, and pedestrians left one after another. Countless people hurried past him, and some looked at him curiously, but he seemed to have no feeling at all, and just sat motionless.

There, the world was spinning around him rapidly, but his heart was still...

It was already past six o'clock... Wan Li looked at his watch and then looked up at the slightly darkening sky. He couldn't help but feel anxious. His eyes secretly glanced at Tang Peng from time to time. He had been doing that since he came here.

Neither investigating Qiu Luohe nor saying anything, he just sat quietly on the bench, looking at the surroundings that were getting dark. Wan Li finally couldn't help but asked him softly:

"Teacher, should we start investigating?"

Tang Peng didn't answer. Wan Li stood beside him blankly. The atmosphere became a bit awkward. For some reason, a tear slipped quietly from Tang Peng's eyes:

"The investigation has ended."

"Ah!?" Wan Li was stunned for a moment, looking at Qiu Luohe who was slightly glowing red in confusion.

"I already roughly got the information I wanted from the pedestrians' chatter just now... I finally know what I overlooked, and the purpose of the so-called 'god'..." Tang Pengqing

He raised his head lightly, his expression as calm as ever, but this time there was a chill that pierced his heart, "Wan Li, we lost..."

Wan Li was stunned and stayed in place for a long time. He suddenly shook his head vigorously and looked at Tang Peng with doubts on his face:

"Teacher, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Tang Peng closed his eyes, slowly shook his head, and did not answer. The surroundings suddenly became quiet, so quiet that it made people panic... Wan Li woke up and opened his mouth to ask, but he froze in an instant.

He was stunned because he saw two people walking towards him, and the one in front of him turned out to be Lin Zichen! You must know that Tang Peng is now a wanted criminal, and the person who ordered his arrest was the young political commissar who walked in front of him, following behind Lin Zichen

The man had a strong build, a steady pace, and a serious expression. Could it be that he had brought people to arrest the teacher? Before he had time to think about it, Wan Li stood in front of Tang Peng fiercely:

"You, what are you doing here? The teacher is not here..."

Lin Zichen ignored him and walked straight to Tang Peng. Wan Li stood between them nervously:

"I told you that the teacher is not here, that person is a friend of mine, he just looks a lot like the teacher..."

"Tang Peng, we found a strange cabin based on the clues left by Tang Fanqing (and some of my memories). Do you want to come and have a look?" Lin Zichen also ignored Wan Li and looked at Tang Peng seriously.

Tang Peng didn't answer. From just now, he was exuding an indescribable aura. Anyone who was close to him could feel a chill. After a long time, Tang Peng raised his head lightly and exhaled calmly.

:

"No......"

"...It's up to you!" Lin Zichen was taken aback, but didn't say anything. He turned around and gave the man behind him a wink, and the two slowly walked away, "Sun Liqian, what do you mean in that small room?"

Is there something like a life-sustaining device for seriously ill patients?"

"Well, it was found around an empty hospital bed in the hut...According to experience, the people who were treated had serious physical injuries, and their limbs may have been smashed...I suspect some kind of special

Caused by explosives.”

Tang Peng trembled violently, stood up immediately, and staggered after him regardless of his own blindness:

"Where is that cabin?"

...

Cold, this word immediately came to mind when Wan Li followed Tang Peng and the others to the wilderness near the "Qiuluo River". In the middle of the lifeless wilderness stood a shabby hut, if not with his own eyes.

From what I saw, Wan Li didn't believe that there was a house in such a remote and hidden place. Moreover, the hut was so eerie and cold that even if someone found it, they wouldn't dare to approach it... Sun Liqian took him with him without even thinking about it.

Following Lin Zichen and Tang Peng, they walked towards the hut. Wan Li swallowed his saliva and bravely followed him...

The door was slowly opened, and what came into view was a dark void. There was nothing inside, except darkness, no furniture, no life, nothing but an empty floor. Disappointment. The only thing Wan Li could feel now was disappointment.

Lin Zichen opened his mouth in surprise and kept looking around the room:

"Yes, this is it! I was held here the last time I was kidnapped...but I remember there were still some things at that time, especially the computer in the middle. I was the Cheng Shuai quilt I saw on that computer.

Tang Peng killed..."

Lin Zichen suddenly thought of something and stopped immediately. He turned around and looked at Tang Peng with a complicated expression. Tang Peng had no reaction and just listened quietly to Wan Li describing the situation in the room to him. Sun Liqian walked to the room expressionlessly.

In the deepest part of my body, my brows furrowed deeply:

"The hospital bed is gone..."

As if hope collapsed in an instant, Tang Peng's heart fell heavily. In fact, his heart was already broken just after he learned the truth by the "Qiuluo River". It was this cabin, no, it was the hospital bed Sun Liqian said

It gave him a glimmer of light. He had always been doubtful about Guozi's words, but now he had evidence that that person was still alive. He just wanted to see that person, even if it was the remaining information... But, it was empty.

Not only this cabin, but also Tang Peng's heart...

Fifty-eight grasped the hope and gently patted Tang Peng's shoulder with a hand. Wan Li was very surprised. He didn't know where he got the courage to pat the shoulder of Tang Peng, who he thought was superior, like an ordinary person, but he felt so

Calm, because he knew that Tang Peng needed him, needed someone who could help him, and even more needed the brother with whom he was deeply bound to stand by his side and fight together... Wanli knew that,

He is not Cheng Shuai, nor can he be Cheng Shuai, but he just wants to tell Tang Peng: We are by your side...

Tears finally couldn't help but flow down. Tang Peng cried again. No one else in the room was surprised, and no one found it strange. They all stood there and looked at him quietly...

"Are there any signs of burning or excavation nearby..." Tang Peng suddenly asked.

Lin Zichen was stunned for a moment, and quickly ordered Sun Liqian to check the fields outside. Wan Li also hurriedly followed. Time passed slowly. Tang Peng gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and took a long breath...

"I found it, I found it! Teacher, come and see!" Wan Li suddenly ran in excitedly and pulled Tang Peng out without saying anything, "We found a lot of renovated soil not far to the east, that should be there!"

Lin Zichen followed out in confusion and couldn't help but ask Wan Li:

"Renovated dirt? Why are you looking for this?"

"Stupid! You are still a political commissar. If it were you, how would you deal with such a big bed in such a short time? Of course you can only burn it or bury it..."

"...Oh! I see... I didn't expect even Tang Peng's apprentice to be so good at reasoning."

"Tch! What kind of reasoning is this? This is common sense. You haven't seen the real reasoning yet!"

"..."

Tang Peng followed Wan Li to a piece of land. As Wan Li said, there was a lot of renovated soil here. Anyone who was careful knew that someone had dug around here. Sun Liqian had already dug a big hole there. Sure enough, there was a hole in the hole.

Buried was the hospital bed he saw yesterday, and under the hospital bed, a pair of sunglasses lay there calmly...

Little by little, the sky pulled down the darkness of the night sky, leaving behind a piece of golden leisure. Tang Peng's face changed from a slight tremor to a violent twitch. His hand gently stroked the pair of sunglasses. He couldn't see it, so he could only touch it with touch.

Feeling the bit of residual information, tears fell down drop by drop. He was still alive... that fool was still alive... really still alive... The afterimage in my mind gradually became clearer, reflecting a

A golden picture, they keep beating in front of my eyes, forming a series of films that are difficult to let go...

"Who could have buried this...Cheng Shuai attaches great importance to his sunglasses and cannot leave them here, and these sunglasses are now worth millions, who would just throw them here..."

.." Questions kept popping up in Wan Li's mind, making him unable to help but think about it.

"Let's go!" Tang Peng suddenly stood up, his eyes that could no longer be seen glowed firmly, like hope flickering in the darkness.

"Ah!? Where to go?" Wan Li and Lin Zichen were surprised at the same time and couldn't help but ask.

"Wan Li, do you still remember this composite photo?" Tang Peng slowly took out the photo and carefully put the sunglasses into his arms. "The other contents of the photo are all disturbing information. What three days later (three

Angel standing behind the child), what kind of remote control, what kind of bomb, these are all scams, including what he wants the fruit to tell us. Two days later, the real time is basically determined by him, and, according to current observations...

It's today!"

"What!?"

"Look at the child in the photo. In fact, this is the really useful information. The child is pointing at us. This photo was found by Wu Wenfei at the police station. In other words, the place where the child is pointing is the police station!"

"...Quick, Sun Liqian, call the bureau immediately to alert, Tang Peng, my car is parked near the Qiuluo River, we will rush there immediately!" Lin Zichen hurriedly turned around and left without having time to think.

.

Tang Peng took a deep breath, put his hand in his arms and held the pair of sunglasses tightly, and gently stretched out his hand to stop Lin Zichen:

"His purpose was not the police station...it was just the place where he asked me to meet. Where there is real danger, we had no time to stop it..."

"What?" Wan Li and Lin Zichen looked at Tang Peng blankly, confused.

"But...I will never give up! Even if there is no chance of winning, even if there is only a faint hope, I will hold it in and never give up..." The sunglasses in my hand were held tighter.
Chapter completed!