Chapter 53: Silence (1)

Lyra star is not big, and it is divided into different regions according to season and time difference. Although the third area subordinate to Yaba Island does not sound like the primary area, it is actually the center of the entire Lyra star. The most prosperous place, after all, guards the famous resorts in the galaxy.
Yan Suizhi's inherent impression of the third district is that there are many people, many people, and especially many people.
When he came out of the port where the shuttle was parked, he encountered a peak period. The suspended section and the ground section were crowded. He was blocked on the road to the third area.
"It's blocked again." The driver complained in the front seat. "At this point, the people on the island have just played enough, all on the way back to the third area or back to the port."
In order to maintain the overall environment, Yaba Island has very limited and expensive hotels. Most people who come to vacation will choose a more economical way, live in the third district, go to the island in the morning, and then leave the island after watching the night view at night.
This made the third district overcrowded.
"Blocked once in the morning, once in the afternoon, and once in the night, and life is going to come to an end." The driver shook his head and said.
Yan Suizhi's knee was paralyzed with several electronic pages related to the case. He didn't look up after hearing the words, and said with a smile: "When it's blocked, it's like a year, and it can be so many years to live, not too bad."
The driver was amused, "You said that."
He glanced at Yan Sui from the rearview mirror and curiously said, "Come on vacation alone?"
"Work." Yan Suizhi simply replied.
"Are you working?"
The driver's tone sounded a little surprised. Yan Suizhi finally raised his eyes this time. He seemed to find the driver's words very interesting and asked, "I look like a student?"
"Yes, the facial features are very similar to students. But listening to you talks, it feels different." The driver smiled and praised, "Anyway, it's a smart person. I tell you, it's wise to choose a manual driver service here."
God knows that if it is not under the status of an intern, it has to pay the toll reimbursement form, and Yan Suizhi must choose intelligent driving.
Because he prefers to shut up quietly in the car so that no one speaks.
But when he meets such a chatty driver, he should respond with a few words, with a little smile in his words. It was impossible to see whether he was really interested in chatting, or just out of politeness.
"Anyway, whether it's smart driving or not, it's the same to block. Smart driving is still expensive. It's too late to cry after a day of blocking." The driver said, "except for those who can walk the platinum road, you have to move for two hours."
Yan Suizhi looked down again, scanning the paper and responding casually: "This section of Platinum Road can't be used, it has passed the intersection in front."
The driver was really surprised this time: "How do you know?"
"Platinum Road" is actually a very old saying. A few decades ago, many transportation systems in the galaxy were just being updated. Orbital routes, including suspension and ground roads, had to be abandoned and changed. Part of the affairs are busy and people who are worried about being blocked start to open up additional private channels.
What could be developed was either rich or expensive at the time.
However, this kind of thing only lasted for less than half a year, and was stopped by the Union because of concerns that the increase in private lines would interfere with public lines.
The private roads that were opened at the beginning were not blocked and have been retained until now, but because the number is extremely scarce and few people have used them personally, they are dubbed "Platinum Roads".
In fact, a part of Platinum Road is still in use. For example, the last time Joe took the people to Aba Island was the one under his name. As long as you know the unique road number, just pass the genetic code and change the driving settings.
Another part of the Platinum Road has gradually been abandoned and no one is using it.
"You shouldn't have been born when you left Platinum Road?"
The driver looked at Yan Suizhi several times from the rearview mirror and looked up and down. In my heart, which one of my brother-in-law did I still carry? But no, which grandpa is going to call this kind of car this year, so I wo n’t enjoy ...
He saw that the young guest in the rearview mirror didn't seem to hear it, still twisting a piece of simulation paper to see his work information.
After a while, the guest put the paper aside and rubbed his fingers.
What's so good about your fingers?
The driver subconsciously learned his movements, only to see his fingerprints and a calluse.
"..."
When the driver lowered his hand and looked at the rearview mirror, he found that the guest had lowered his finger and was looking sideways at the traffic that could not be seen outside the window. , Glowing white, downplaying all the expressions on his face.
He looked very calm, but the driver murmured subconsciously.
I don't know why, he always feels that the guest is in a bad mood, fearing that he accidentally said something that would upset the other party.
But soon, the driver discovered that this might be an illusion caused by the sun glaring. Because the guest withdrew his eyes and smiled at him, reminding: "The car in front has moved."
The driver was taken aback for a moment and quickly took back his eyes to keep up.
He laughed and quipped: "Go away, go away, I subconsciously thought you were going to give me a platinum road number."
"3990121, you try." Yan Suizhi gave a string of numbers with his mouth open.
The driver said, "Fuck? Is he really a rich man ?!" He has already entered "3990" in the driving settings, and heard the second sentence: "I can't do anything about the password, I can't make it."
driver:"……"
I almost believed your evil.
The driver was about to stare at him through the rearview mirror, and as soon as he looked up, he saw him burst into laughter: "After working hard, drive slowly, don't worry."
"..." The driver silently drew back his glaring eyes.
Yan Sui, a crowded lycée who had a lot of congestion, was expected in the early days, so the interview was applied the next day.
The car lived up to the expectations for a whole afternoon before moving into the third area, and took Yan Suizhi downstairs to the hotel. Before leaving, the enthusiastic driver glanced around, still could not help reminding, "You better see if there are other hotels in these days, the people in this area are too messy, you are best if you are alone Still choose the regional center to live. "
"Mess?" Yan Suizhi froze for a moment.
However, this is the hotel booked by the assistant in the office, not too far from the detention center.
"It's the end of the year." The driver frowned, "Anyway, walking on the road with bags and valuable things are optimistic. There will always be such things in places with many people."
Yan Suizhi swept his head down and joked: "If I don't chop my fingers, I should have nothing to lose."
There is nothing valuable except for smartphones.
Driver: "Actually, your clothes are not cheap."
Yan Suizhi: "..."
But Professor Yanda always forgets that he is an out-and-out crow. Unfortunately, this driver is probably too.
The effect of the combination of pearls is immediate—
At 7 o'clock in the evening, Yan Suizhi went to a convenience store not far from the hotel to buy things. A few drunks suddenly stumbled out from the adjacent building and the alley of the building, and came to him sideways.
The unpleasant wine rushed to the face, and Yan Suizhi made way for them.
As he turned away, his dangling finger knocked something. In the hot and humid summer night, the people were surprised. Yan Suizhi looked down and saw a short knife held in the hand of someone beside him.
This blade is extremely thin and has a pointed tip. When there are many people, take advantage of crowding and put a tick on the other person's bag, many things can fall into the hand.
The other party might not have thought that an illegal act could be stared at by someone. When the blade was twisted immediately, he hooked towards Yan Suizhi's finger. Half of his face was under his brim, and the arc of the corner of his mouth was threatening. He might want to frighten Yan Suizhi, and then take the opportunity to escape.
"Be careful!" There was a girl beside him exclaimed.
However, the next second, Yan Suizhi had already grasped the blade and twisted it with his back.
"His--" The bastard's fingers were twisted, and the posture was awkward and untenable. By this time, Yan Suizhi had found his numbness accurately and slammed it.
"I- fuck!"
Where the are you so powerful? !
There was a scolding, his fingers suddenly felt sore, and the thin-edged short knife fell into the ground.
The flicked away Yan Suizhi's hand and was about to rush over to pick up the knife. A heel-heeled heel suddenly flew over and hit the bastard's face unbiasedly.
One of Yansui looked at the force and silently "tipped".
Immediately shouting, holding her sore nose bridge, she stumbled back with tears twice and hit the drunk ghost who had come out of the alley before.
The two brought one by one and fell into a ball.
The drunkard was a fat man, and he confused the as a meat pad and propped up his upper body, staring at the bastard's face for three seconds, then wowed and vomited.
"..."
He was so suffocated by the smell that he was about to bounce and pounce back on the spot.
The next person looked at the knife and was stepped on it by Yan Suizhi's unbiased foot, and the and drunkard fell into a ball again. The police immediately called the police, and the bastard.
Yan Suizhi borrowed a tissue and bent over to pick up the thin-edged knife.
"You looked at the gentleman, did you expect to fight again?"
Yan Suizhi stood up straight and looked up, and saw a girl with a pony tail walked up and down, putting on the high-heeled shoes.
"I won't fight." Yan Suizhi wrapped the short knife in a tissue. "It will only pinch the hemp tendons, barely saving an emergency."
"The location is so accurate, I certainly haven't practiced my hands less." The girl glanced up and down at Yan Sui.
Who is too busy to practice this kind of thing? Is it because of a special luck, always encounter this kind of thing, pinch and pinch to be accurate?
But the girl ’s attention soon changed. Her eyes fell on Yan Suizhi ’s hand, and she whispered: "Eh, your finger is bleeding, you must have just pinched the knife, and the mouth is not small. . "
Yan Suizhi bent his fingers carelessly and said, "It's just rubbing."
The girl immediately pulled out a small box of band-aid in her bag and gave Yan Sui one, "You are really scary, he took a knife at you and gestured to you, you actually grabbed it directly. This hemostatic, you still stick Come on, tear it up later. "
Yan Suizhi didn't intend to ask for the band-aid, but he saw a line of blue words printed on the package-Hammond Dive Club.
Chen Zhang, the client of his case, belongs to this diving club.
Earlier, after seeing the case information, the first thing he did was to check the information of this diving club, looking for Chen Zhang's activities in it over the years. However, the actual useful information about this club is very limited, and after the accident, the club should first hear a little news and delete all the parts related to Chen Zhang.
Yan Suizhi took the band-aid and smiled at the girl: "Thank you."
Two minutes later, the policeman in charge of the area rushed over and threw the and the drunk into the car.
Yan Suizhi and the girl were also taken to cooperate with the investigation.
A policeman responsible for registration came over and said: "Zhou Jialing, Ruan Ye? You gave me a number for an emergency contact."
The girl named Zhou Jialing was a bit unresponsive: "Why do you want a number?"
"Oh, it's okay, haven't you been to the police station here before? It's just a process. There are too many tourists from other places here, but there are fewer locals, so the regulations are special." The young police said.
Zhou Jialing thought about it and reported a name and communication number.
The police turned to Yan Suizhi again, "What about you? Just fill in your parents."
Yan Suizhi wandered for a moment, then quickly recovered, and smiled regretfully: "I have nothing to fill."
The policeman froze, "Ah ... I'm sorry. What about other relatives and friends? There are more contacts in the address book."
Yan Suizhi thought about it, and took a look at the address book. After hesitating for a moment, he clicked on the one with the longest name and reported the communication number to the police.
Ten seconds later, the policeman who walked through the process dialed the emergency contact's communication number on the spot.
Yan Suizhi: "..."
Gu Yan, who was far away from Redstone Star, received a newsletter just after taking a shower in the hotel arranged by the review committee. He glanced at--
Source: Lyra Star Zone 3
Type of communication number: Public number of police station
Suddenly there was an unknown hunch ...
"Hello, is it Mr. Gu? We are asking about it on a routine basis. Do you have a friend named Ruan Ye on Lyra Star?"
really……
"Huh." Gu Yan rubbed his hand with his hair. "What's wrong with him?"
"Okay, just confirm your identity. There are many people who took the opportunity at the end of the year. Thank you for your cooperation. In addition, your friend Ruan Ye is now in our security police station. He was cut off by the gangster."