In fact, it really has nothing to do with fear or not, but Li Zhen wants to verify a certain idea in his mind.

That thought was hidden in my heart for a long time - it sprouted from the Shennongjia incident. After a trip to Japan, the premonition became stronger and stronger, so strong that it was so strong that it could no longer think that it was his own illusion, nor could it be ignored.

As for the address, it was half true and half false. On the way he came, he passed a residential area, which looked deserted and sparsely populated. Some houses were not completed yet, and some had just been decorated. They were all two-story buildings, but unlike Li Zhen’s current residence, they had high courtyard walls.

Some houses have rented signs outside, and he has seen the price - in fact, it is cheaper than the location he lives in now.

So he left Rizal Road and turned in, called in one by one according to the phone number left on the sign, and rented the house he had mentioned before.

Accompanied by an agent, I entered the door, and it was empty inside, as if the walls were not even painted. The wires were exposed and the water pipes were not completely laid. The native agent felt a little incredible about this person's choice - because this unfinished residential area had been here for four years.

Although he had repeatedly emphasized that the house had not even had the supporting facilities for living in this house, this innocent young man had made up his mind to rent this house.

The agent looked at Li Zhen carefully and couldn't help but speak: "Are you Chinese?"

"Yes." Li Zhen walked slowly with his hands behind his back, carefully observed the environment in the house, and then nodded: "Very good. Very good."

However, the other party didn't understand at all. What exactly was "very good" and "very good".

The next moment he saw Li Zhen walking to the window, leaning against the window, and looking out obliquely.

So he shuddered - he felt as if he understood something.

I thought this person’s temperament was unique, and at first he thought it was the kind of arrogance unique to the Chinese. However, he realized that it was not arrogance, but a kind of cold and cruel taste.

He has come into contact with all the people of all kinds of religions, so it is easy to tell that Li Zhen’s move just now is a warning posture. If he stuffs a gun into his hand now, his next move is to quickly retract his head and then shoot out of the window.

This guy...he took all his actions in cash. The key is that he also took an extra 300 yuan and asked himself to "get an identity" for him. He has done this many times, so he naturally came to a conclusion in his heart.

Is it a drug dealer or... who came to the Philippines to avoid disaster?

Li Zhen had fine-tuned his appearance, and the agent naturally couldn't recognize him as the wanted criminal on TV, but his guess was already ten. After thinking about it, he stopped talking and just quietly watched the second floor with Li Zhen, and quickly left after receiving the money.

Li Zhen called Kitagawa Kyumyung with another phone number: "I won't go back to eat at noon. I have to do something. It should be very late at night... Well, it's not a dangerous thing, do some preparations. OK."

After putting down the phone, he sat on the stairs in the room for a while.

He also had a cigarette handed to him by the agent. He originally didn't want to answer it, but he stayed it just because of the curious thought of "What does the cigarette in the Philippines taste?"

Smoking had stimulated his abilities before. But after Chiyou went wild, he felt that he should be able to resist the influence of cigarettes.

So he thought about it, snapped his fingers, and lit the cigarette.

Opposite the stairs was the window. The sky was gloomy and the thick lead-gray clouds pressed down. The coconut trees outside the window were whispered by the wind, and the coconut fruit seemed to fall off at any time. Li Zhen looked at it and tried to take a sip, whispered in his mouth, and vomited it out again.

No reaction on his body...

So his second mouth entered his lungs, and it seemed to have a slight slight slight body.

A cigarette reminded him of many people. Yu Yongqiang, Aunt Liu, Ying Jianran... Zhang Kesong.

It's only less than a year. Both other people's world and your own world have turned upside down.

The unreasonable irritability in my heart rose after talking to Kitagawa Haruki.

He felt...

This is not a pity for Kesong, right? After all, I have to. It is always much more convenient to buy vegetables and cook them at home than to eat outside - not even eye-catching.

However...home.

When he thought of this word, his heart beat again.

Why do I call that place "home".

She must have known that I was in exile with Kitagawa Kyuki. What would she think?

Parents should be worried about death. I hope the dean will not ask them to be wronged.

And Brother Ying. What about him now?

In fact, when Shennongjia used his blood to save them, he realized that this risk was quite high. At that time, he knew that some of Chiyou's consciousness had merged with him. When he first went to Ying Gong's house to see him, there was an orange light in his eyes - that meant that he was trying to suppress the other party's will.

However, after all, it was after the blood that was diluted by oneself, and Ying Jianran's willpower was firm, and maybe it was nothing serious.

What's more, there were only two choices at that time - death or living.

When you are alive, everything is possible. No one can experience it more deeply than him.

Li Zhen took another deep breath and half of the cigarette was missing in an instant.

Thinking of death, I also think of Yu Qingqing.

I don’t know what that little girl looks like. In Li Zhen’s impression, she should be a little guy with short hair, big eyes, and a treacherous head. How could an ordinary child have as courage as she is? He actually makes friends with people in the grave? Haha.

He couldn't help but smile.

After sitting in this unfinished room for five minutes, Li Zhen stood up again and breathed a deep breath.

Come on, come on, but I will see who you are.

Thinking of this, he strode out. But he did not go home, but walked around the pharmacy, hardware store, and supermarket. When he came back, he had already carried more than a dozen bags of big or small in his hand. After a while, another pickup truck drove in and unloaded a lot of things for him.

He learned a lot of methods in the Secret Service Office. However, there was a steady stream of support behind him, and all weapons and equipment were the best and most advanced, so there was little chance to take action. Today, he finally found a place to use it—

He plans to prepare a gift for those who will arrive near the house.

He prepared in the house for the whole afternoon, and after it was dark, he left the house and started to decorate the house. The sky was always gloomy, but fortunately the first raindrop fell after he finished the arrangement. So he did not go back, but ran out of the residential area where there was almost no one in sight in the rain, standing on the street waiting for a taxi.

A muffled thunder flashed in the sky, and two seconds later, thunder rolled in.

This scene is simply not worth mentioning compared to the scene where the storm and rainstorm of dragons on the isolated island. However, Li Zhen's heart suddenly flashed with the thunder, so that he could not even see an empty car heading towards him.

Because he thought of another thing-

Dai Bingcheng has Ying Gong as his backer. There must be other huge forces behind Ying Gong - otherwise the northern base would not have been able to suppress the southern base for so long.

So……

Just because I did something in Japan, the northern base ended up being so passive??

This is impossible!

What about Ying Gong? What about the others?

He was... going to let go? But why? They seemed to have been planning for a long time - it was impossible to stop for no reason. If the guess was true, what made the old man who seemed quite amiable made such a decision?

——OK to be determined.

Li Zhen took a deep breath of heavy water vapor.

Could it be that he...what happened?

If something unexpected happens to him, that kind of anger can certainly lead to the current situation - the pain of a father who has lost his son, which is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Damn it. Li Zhen clenched his fists and let the raindrops soak him all over. Because he felt that this idea was not right.

The situation may be worse.

Ying Jueran's life was originally saved by him. Even if his health was not well maintained, an accident happened again. A person like Ying Gong who is wise should not take his anger on himself, and he should not take his anger on others Dai Bingcheng, the secret service office.

Could it be that-

He also ran away like himself?!

It is definitely a C-level, even if it becomes a B-level b-level in large-scale evolution, it should not be uncontrollable. I am afraid that this situation has led to the emergence of another possibility.

An unprepared person around him suddenly started to kill someone...

Who can defend against it?

Is Ying Gong a...

As soon as Mr. Ying fell, the current situation is so easy to explain.

This conclusion was like a heavy rock pressing on Li Zhen’s heart, and even made him hate himself - why do you think so much?!

He turned around and retreated to the residential area. Then he paused, soared into the sky. With the heavy night and the cover of the rain curtain, he ran rapidly on the roof in the alley, almost taking a straight line to return to the house they had before them.

Beichuan was startled when he pushed open the door. But Li Zhen had no time to change his wet coat and threw himself to the computer. He supported the desktop with his hands and began to carefully check the relevant information about the country, especially Pingyang.

Kitakawa brought him a towel and handed it to him while asking, "What's wrong? Something happened?"

Li Zhen frowned and shook his head: "I'm checking the Ying family. I'm guessing right..."

He was stunned for a moment because the information was indeed found by him - Ying Zhaoran was re-elected as Zhishi of Pingyang City.

So he slowed down his sliding mouse, reading the reports word by word, without missing any picture.

He found... there was no news about Ying Gong. Even at the banquet after the election. (To be continued. Please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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