Chapter 91: black)

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Yan Junxun hates talking to strangers, but what did he just say? Do not use black (color) 02. How does he know that the coming car is black (color) 02?
The cashier suspected that Yan Junxun was an escaped prisoner in the prison. While pretending to check the accounts, she called the inspectorate.
"...I'm sorry," Yan Junxun raised his hand to cover his forehead, and the fever-reducing sticker was still there, "I'm sick. Please hang up your phone and pretend that there is nothing (fa)."
After speaking, he did not wait for the girls in the convenience store to react, and opened the glass door alone.
Black (color) 02 just lowered the glass window, the driver is a man with greasy hair. His stubble was not shaved (dry gan) and he had a few pimples on his chin. He and Yan Junxun looked at each other through the rain, and after seeing Junxun Yan's embarrassed dress, their eyes showed the superiority of the superior.
"Get up," Lin leaned out half of his body and drove Yan Junxun away, "You, you got in the way."
He regarded Yan Junxun as a gangster on the streets of the old district.
Yan Junxun walked into the rain as if under the shower head. This association made him feel very uncomfortable. He didn't want to conflict with the driver, but he still turned his head and glanced at the black (color) 02 license plate number again.
34-345.
The girls were already in the car, and Lin Xun raised the window again. Black (color) 02 passed by Yan Junxun, splashing dirty water all over him.
What the is going on with me?
Yan Junxun felt that there was a lot of information bouncing around in his head, and it was about to come out. Since the arrival of his acceptance number 01ae86, the world has become very strange. A sense of familiarity followed, making him irritable.
Running out of the glass, Yan Jun looked.
Yan Junxun looked up at the sky. Yu was like a bean that the cloud couldn't hold back, hitting him in the face. He felt pain, indicating that it was not in his dream at the moment.
I need you to believe me.
This is what Tokoyama said.
Yan Jun grasped a strand of hair in front of his forehead inexplicably. Why should he believe Shi Shanyan? The man tied his hands and threw him on the (bed chuang) to do whatever he wanted. They had only known each other for a week. He tried to recall the details of getting along with Shi Shan Yan, and wanted to find the tricks in it, but as long as he thought of Shi Shan Yan, his head was full of "I love you" that Shi Shan Yan said.
The bicycle bell suddenly rang behind Yan Junxun. He turned his head and saw Park Lin's hairstyle crooked by the wind.
"Side-write-teacher!" Park Lin stood up and pedaled his bicycle, breaking through the heavy rain, "Jin-in-where-in -!"
Accompanied by the harsh braking sound, he passed the rear of the car and stopped in front of Yan Junxun.
"Hey, I'm Park Lin," Park Lin righted the earphones and shouted into the transmitter, "I saw the profiler! Yes, the profiler hijacked by number 01ae86. Can you report the news to Brother Jiang Hello, hello!"
There is a busy tone in the headset.
"Busy, busy again! I'm so annoying!" Park Lin yelled out of temper, and he reached out and pulled Yan Junxun's collar, "Where did the number 01ae86 get Yan?!"
"I am happy to tell you that they are (Fan) criminal associates."
"I don't believe it," Park Lin said, with dark circles under her eyes, "I don't believe it! No. 01ae86 was locked in Guangtong Town Hall and never had any contact with Yan."
"It was Yan who drove away the vehicle and shut down the monitoring of the main system." When Yan Junxun said this, he thought of "this time" that Yan said.
This time I am about to destroy the world.
Any other time?
"Let Jiang Lian... let the host system review Ji's information. If the host system's review is correct, hand it over to Ares in the light track area to continue the review," Jun Junxun pulled back his collar," said Yan Ares is not its'father'."
"That's also the number 01ae86 using the stagnation zone to organize black technology to brainwash Yan," Park Lin hasn't even returned home during this time, he wiped the rain off his face, "That clown is too, they are scared. \\Fen\\Sub! This morning's trip smashed all the shopping malls in the new district. Fuck, these people are still besieging the Inspectorate!"
"Where is Jiang Lian?"
"I went to the hospital early." Park Lin took out the transmitter and pressed it casually. "Lixing wants to make guns for the'freedom organization', to support them and be the second'worm'. We are talking to Lixing at the dock. There was a conflict between his thugs (fa fa), and no one can maintain order." He said that, beginning to doubt Yan Junxun, "How did you escape?"
Park Lin was still breathing, he was riding too fast.
"Are you..." Park Lin squeezed out an ugly smile, "...Are you an undercover agent?"
The police whistle in the distance rang, and another group invaded the private house in the name of smashing the camera. The two were looking at each other, and no one made any movements. Yan Junxun knew that Park Lin had a gun, and the gun was placed on Park Lin's back waist.
"I am not," Yan Jun raised some hands tentatively, (exposed) the restraint lock on his wrist, "I escaped..."
He has a good look.
This reminded Park Lin of the rumors about profilers. I heard that Yan Junxun was afraid of the heat when going out to work in the summer and was a squeamish guy.
He must not fight, maybe he won't fight.
Park Lin comforted himself in his heart, but the next moment, he was smashed by Yan Junxun's punch. Park Lin (off tuo) said: "Fuck!"
Yan Junxun's action was too crisp, as if he was going to kill him with one blow.
The bicycle fell to the ground, and Park Lin shouted embarrassedly: "You are really an undercover!"
"I'm sorry," Yan Junxun raised his hand with a pure face, "I really am not, I thought you were an undercover agent. How did you find me?"
"Call the police!" Park Lin clutched his nose aggrievedly, and sat on the floor. "Someone called the police at the convenience store. I thought it was 01ae86."
Yan Junxun had to say it again: "...I'm sorry."

Only one lamp was turned on in the noodle restaurant in the old district, and they used their own spare electricity.
"So you dare not go home, dare not go back to the game," Park Lin wiped his mouth, "Is the number 01ae86 really so powerful? I know he is a member of the Panthers, but he has been detained for four years."
"The energy he expended in dangerous missions was restored in his place, and there is no common symptoms of snipers, hands..." Yan Junxun thought of Shi Shanyan's hand, "finger flexibility has not decreased, investigation and reaction The reconnaissance ability is very (strong qiang)."
"No one has arrested him now, the action team is maintaining regional order, and the ‘freedom organization’ has caused Jiang to be overwhelmed." Park Lin took out the navigator and called the Inspectorate again, but no one paid him any attention. He showed a helpless expression to Yan Junxun (Lu) and continued: "I can only filter the information by myself and look for Yan."
"Why are you so obsessed with Yan?" Yan Jun looked for the noodles and ate them.
"I just want to find it," Park Lin brushed his messy hair. "It's a system and can't hide like a person. If the'free organization' rushes into the inspectorate and (强qiang) stops the system, it will also It will be turned off, which is very dangerous." He glanced at Yan Junxun, "What are you going to do?"
do not know.
Yan Junxun rarely does not know. The active thoughts in his head always like to ask questions, but this time is different. He seems to be thrown into an escape game, and the boss facing him is Shi Shanyan.
Yan Jun thought for a moment, and said,
As long as the light rail still passes here, the light track area will provide support here. The clown’s live broadcast involves Fu Chenghui, and Black Panther will solve this problem by itself. But the area does not have a system surveillance camera. I can't determine the location of 01ae86. There is no other way except hiding."
"My mother has a lot of properties in the area. It's okay for you to change and hide, but you must tell me first," Park Linzheng (color), "Where is Yun?"
"One question changes another." Yan Junxun put down his chopsticks.
"Okay." Park Lin knew it was unfair to him, but he was worried that Yan Jun would not tell him where Yan was.
Yan Junxun was silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "Do you know the case related to'Black (Color) 02'?"
"A lot," Park Lin looked at him confusedly, "this car is about to be eliminated, the price is cheap, and there are a lot of people buying it. Are you running for your life and handling the case? Really dedicated."
"The license plate number starts with ‘34’," Yan Junxun said, "34-345."
"What are you talking about," Park Lin laughed. "Where is the license plate number starting with ‘34’ now? It’s a wartime spare. After 2162, it has been changed to abc. a-345, this kind."
"No," Yan Junxun said surely, "It's 34-345."
"Mingjian card," Park Lin blinked, "...I didn't swear, it's really a Mingjian card. What kind of car will use the wartime license? No one takes a taxi during the war, it's all used by the military. Escorting war criminals. Is this a spoof? Imitating that, Charon in the myth," Park Lin made a rowing action, "specially ferry for the dead."
The air in the small noodle shop is dirty, and the rest room is located in the back. The boss was flushing the toilet, and there was a loud pumping sound, and the vanity in the bathroom could be seen from where Yan Jun looked.
Mingjian card, wash station.
Yan Junxun's stomach was twitching, he felt a little vomiting, it seemed that the noodles he had just eaten were causing trouble. But it is strange that he did not smell the smell in the bathroom, but the smell of blood.
Do not eat in the bathroom.
This sentence suddenly appeared in Yan Junxun's head, as well as the issuing card.
"Profiler?" Park Lin interrupted Yan Junxun's thoughts and followed Yan Junxun's gaze. "It is against regional customs to peek at others to go to the toilet."
"'I have to take a taxi home'," Yan Junxun murmured, "The car also came too fast."
Park Lin felt that Yan Junxun was very wrong: "Do you need a psychologist? Did the number 01ae86 do something to you?"
"Thank you," Yan Junxun stood up, "I need your car."
"Wait," Park Lin followed Yan Junxun to stand up, hurriedly paid the bill, and chased after him, "My car? I only have a broken bicycle!"
Yan Junxun opened the door of the noodle restaurant. It was dark outside and the rain was still falling. He doubts many things, but he never doubts his instincts.
Lin is playing heavy metal music, the rhythm is like rain tonight. He said happily: "Tonight, there is no surveillance, and the Inspectorate is not working," he turned his head, making clown faces at the girls who had been tied up, squeezing his facial features." So I came to work."
There were no street lights on the dark night road, they were smashed along with the camera. Black (color) 02 is like a black (color) boat, floating quietly over the water in the old district.
Yan Junxun rode his bicycle fast in the rain. He rushed into the darkness, as if rushing into the deep ocean where he couldn't see his fingers.
Catch up with that black (color) 02.
Yan Jun thought.
Catch up with that black (color) 02!
Otherwise he will regret it.