Chapter 189: Twenty-six thousand two hundred and eighty thousand Greenwich Mean Time

Chapter 189, 26,280,800 Greenwich Mean Time
Drinking an equally weird, explosive head, tight pants, plaid shirt, a pair of old people from the 70s and 80s retro style of the country... It should be black tea, Jessica had thought about leaving this place right away because it looks like It seems that she did not deny her.
But she has stayed.
Inconceivable!
As long as you pay enough for the transaction, you can get anything you want from here. There are many legends in the West, and many of them are about trading with the devil.
But what she didn't expect was that she would encounter this magical thing in this exotic country. In a flash, Jessica thought she was hypnotized. But she also received a lot of training on anti-hypnosis, which made her... not seemingly hypnotized.
"I am going to find someone. If I pay for life, how much do I have to pay?" Jessica tempted: "If you are really magical, you should know who I want to find."
Who else can I still have?
This time, Luo Qiu can easily answer the fact that he does not have to spend extra life to buy information with the altar. "It only takes a month to live, and I will bring you to the gentleman you wish to find."
I didn't name it. I just mentioned the word "Mr.", which shows the gender... It also shows that nature knows who the person in Jessica said is.
Life is too long to know where the end is. Meaningless action only wastes lives—humans always spend more time on things that are boring and unprofitable. If you can find someone in just one month, Jessica feels that such a sale is quite cost-effective.
"Okay, deal!" Jessica nodded decisively. "But if you lied to me, I wouldn't easily think that it hasn't happened!"
......
"The gentleman the guest wants to find is on the third floor of the hotel, room 302."
Jessica looked up subconsciously to the third floor and saw that the curtains in one room were completely closed. "Is it here?"
She turned and there was still a horror, nervous, and even scared look on her face—because she was still in the club just a few seconds ago, but it was just a blink of an eye, all the scenery There have been earth-shaking changes.
She is already on a street!
And the so-called shopkeeper has disappeared... No matter whether Ye Yan is in this hotel, the way to reach another scene in this moment is enough for Jessica to calm his feelings for a long time.
She subconsciously recalled the location of this magical store, but she could not clearly recall it... When did she go in, and she seemed to be in the supply area of ​​a supermarket before going in?
"Who are you looking for? Who, who, are, you...you, looking, for?"
The hotel owner looking at the newspaper felt that someone came in and said that he put down the newspaper... and then immediately changed the style.
After the things of the club, I thought about it. The important thing is to determine if Ye Yan is here. Jessica looked at the boss and put a few hundred dollar bills on the counter. "I am just looking for someone." ""
"Oh, whatever." The boss nodded. "Don't do anything."
This hotel Jessica sees too much and is usually used for Tibetans. She looked at the boss and felt that there was not much problem. She walked up the stairs and quickly arrived at the 302 room.
Jessica stopped at the side of the door and opened the door, then reached out and knocked, but the sound was strange.
One short two long, four short, three long (Moss password, the order is W, H, O).
She then stuck her body to the wall.
After waiting for a while, it didn't seem to move... but Jessica, who was against the wall, could vaguely hear a subtle sound in the room.
She once again knocked on the door in the same way, and pressed one hand on her own gun, so that she could pull it out at any time.
Waiting for a while, still no reaction... At this time, the door began to sound the same rhythm of knocking on the door.
Jessica pressed down the joy of sudden leaping in the heart, carefully slamming on the door panel in an orderly manner.
J-e-s-s-i-c-a, Jessica.
Hey.
The door lock of the room rang softly, but it did not open immediately. But Jessica had already been unable to withstand her own impulses, twisting her hand and pushing the door open!
"Ye, you are really here!"
Jessica came to Ye Yan almost in a rushing way, plunged into his arms and hugged, "Thank God, you are really here!"
Ye Yan first frowned, then released the other's hands.
He sat down and calmly said: "You are coming to catch me. I can find me in this place, Jessica, your ability is somewhat unexpected.... Even the one that appears is more unexpected.

Skip the club's business.
Jessica quickly said: "Ye, you go back with me first, I believe that you are being shackled. You are wanted outside, you are always at risk, it is better to go back to the headquarters! I will find a way to prove your innocence."
Ye Yan sneered aloud: "You still don't know? People who want my life are in their own home. I will go back to death."
Jessica frowned. "You suddenly have an accident. It really is a traitor inside us... but you can rest assured that I will find a way to send you to a special guard, twenty-four hours of monitoring, even if someone wants to be right to you. Do not dare to mess around. You should know how dangerous you are outside, and you can't expose it."
Ye Yan looked at Jessica.
At the moment of coincidence, Jessica instinctively stepped back, but still slowed down. Her wrist was quickly buckled directly by Ye Yan.
"You don't believe me." Jessica moved her lips, and the voice was light and light.
Ye Yan calmly said: "At least so far, there is not one in the headquarters that I can fully believe."
Jessica stepped back and took out the pistol behind her, and grabbed it. "Three years ago, you made me believe in you. Now, I only hope that you can believe me."
From taking the gun, to the finger on the trigger, to the gun's mouth on Jessica's forehead, Ye Yan remained silent.
Jessica took a deep breath and closed her eyes. "Please let me help you."
......
After a long time, Jessica slowly opened her eyes. Ye Yan has dropped her hands.
He still looks like Jessica saw it when he first saw it three years ago. He didn't take care of the scum, his gloomy eyes, and his pale skin. It is obviously a forty-year-old, but it looks as young as thirty.
"I won't go back with you."
"At least let me stay with you."
Jessica grabbed the palm of Ye Yan and pressed it tightly on her forehead.
From China to France, from strange to familiar, she and he have spent three years.
One thousand and ninety-five rotation days.
Twenty-six thousand two hundred and eighty thousand Greenwich Mean Time.
(End of this chapter)