Chapter 206: Thank you……

Chapter 206 Thank you...
The expressions of Ma Houde and Ye Yan have become extremely dignified.
From last night to the present, neither of them closed their eyes for more than five minutes - even though KingKong had been detained.
But Yu Hua is dead.
The non-stop rushed to the old Chinese doctors, the people here took a look at the scene of the scene, can not help but burst into a cold sweat!
Yu Hua’s death is too horrible!
All of them fell into a thick, almost black blood pool. Most of the muscles on the body are blooming, and the whole person looks like no one is intact... the real flesh and blood is blurry, which is probably the case at the scene.
And cracks on the floor.
Turning over the body of Yu Hua, Ye Yan looked at everything silently. He frowned. "These damages should be caused by China..."
The horse SIR is also frowning: "What kind of torture is going to be able to torture a person into this appearance..."
Ma Houde looked at the old Chinese medicine doctor with a pale face behind him. "You really didn't see anything? Make this look, you can't hear a little voice?"
The old Chinese medicine shook his head and his face was full of guilt. "SIR, how can I lie to you? From your time to the present, these decades are the iron sprains I saw here. Who am I, you still I don't know? I saw this when I woke up, I will contact you right away!"
"This..." Ma Houde took a deep breath, and the air was filled with an unpleasant taste - like the smell in the sewer full of dead fish bodies, stinking and stinky!
"Is it going to be a Michael's club?" He had to look at his old partner, Ye Yan, and asked the first thought in his heart.
Ye Yan shook his head and sighed: "Whether or not, the clue in China is broken... Come again, he is only a buyer, and you should know too much about the Michael club. The key is KingKong."
Ma Houde nodded. "I will let people look at this guy twenty-four hours. He can't do it if he wants to commit suicide! I don't believe that the ghost of the Michael Hall has the courage to rush into the bureau!"
Said, Ma SIR patted the shoulder of Ye Yan: "Brother, you can rest assured, I will send more people, as long as the lady is still here, I will definitely help you find out... and there is that Delivery!"
Ye Yan took a picture of Ma Houde's palm on his shoulder and smiled reluctantly. He sighed and looked at the sky outside the window. "It's dawn."
"I will send you back to the Peace Hotel to rest?" Ma Houde thought for a while.
Ye Yan shook his head. "No, I want to be alone... KingKong has news that you inform me and keep in touch."
"This time you will not suddenly disappear and play again?" Ma Houde is quite serious.
"Nothing, you go to give your family's tigress a safe first." Ye Yan smiled slightly, and he shook his black windbreaker and left the door.
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First washed a face, Luo Qiu looked at himself in the mirror... The feeling of being in the Chinese pharmacy not long ago has slowly faded from his heart.
Yu Hua let his emotions break through his usual calm, and after his transaction, it burned like an oil lamp.
He quickly returned to his room and sat down at the desk.
I placed two letters here... this was written before Jessica. Of course, according to her request, the contents of the two letters were invalidated.
But it doesn't mean that it can't be opened. - And the agreed time has passed, AM, 7:01.
Luo Qiu ripped open the first letter.
"There is an island in the Pacific Ocean, where it is the 'paradise' of the Michael Club. Where is it, there are many people, children, adults... believers. So, please liberate those people on this island. If mine If the soul is not enough, at least rescue my mother and let her leave the faith of the Michael Club, let her start a new life, and forget my existence."
Not much content.
But this is already what Jessica wants to get from the club after considering the failure of her actions.
Luo Qiu took the letter and placed it above the trash can next to it. With Jessica already knowing that her mother is just a scam, the letter has no value.
It burns in the air, and the ashes slowly scatter in small trash cans.
Luo Qiu closed his eyes and placed his palm on the second letter, which did not open immediately.
......
There is no way for this lock to stop the leaves.
The moment he opened the door, he suddenly remembered Jessica handing her gun to herself not long ago. He gave a long sigh of relief and his fingers crossed the furniture of the unit.
He sat on the sofa and closed his eyes... It was as if Jessica was sitting next to her, as if sitting here, she was concentrating on eavesdropping on the bugs that were stolen downstairs in Luo Qiu’s home. the sound of.
Ye Yan’s hands clasped his ears and tilted his head slightly.
He thought that Jessica should be the same.
Suddenly, Ye Yan pinched her finger and gently placed it on her lips. He imagined, imagining a recording pen he was holding, and he imagined what she would say if it was Jessica.
"I... came here and came to the hometown of Ye Yan...?"
Ye Yan put down his hand and revealed a smile that was not happy, not sad, even his own unclear... probably a smile.
He looked at the room casually, but suddenly saw a black box under the coffee table on the sofa.
Ye Yan subconsciously took the box out and he touched the cortex of the box... it was the shape of a suitcase he was very familiar with.
Ye Yan opened it.
A saxophone, a letter, a U disk.
It was a two-page envelope.
......
"To the leaves:"
"I know, you will come here again, and it is very likely that it will be very fast. I know, you should also wonder who I am."
"I have always been a person at the Michael Club. I have grown up in the organization since I was a child."
"Yes, I have always thought in my heart that the Michael Club is the object of faith that I will live forever. Until I meet you."
"I even remember, three years ago, when I was at the airport, when I first found you in the crowd. The beard with a face, like a drunk who didn't wake up. Also, inside your eyes. Melancholy."
"Three years, you won't smile happily?"
"I know that there is always a person in your heart. And I, maybe in my life, have no way to be that person."
"But in the past three years, I have been more than twenty years in my life."
"I am afraid that is the kind of person you hate the most. Because you can't imagine, during the time lurking in Interpol, how much I did against your values, how many innocent people I fell into." Unfortunately in the nest. You can't even imagine how much it was incredible for me to do so for the so-called faith."
"I am a demon. Now this demon will become an avenger."
"The information in this U disk is what I know, organize the information on the spies in the headquarters, and the evidence of their crimes, as well as the information that will frame you. These are enough for you to prove your innocence and allow you to Get a good credit."
"Remember? Three years ago, you sent a credit to my hand. The words you said that year, I want to apply now. Just the person who spoke, became me."
"Ye Yan, please don't look for me."
"In the end, can you blow a saxophone for me?"
Ye Yan closed his eyes and slowly sighed: "Jessica..."
......
Luo Qiu tore the second letter.
"If I fail to die, if the Michael Hall is also angering and let my mother be punished and die, please let Ye Yan live this life and live happily. And forget me."
Luo Qiu did not burn it.
He just carefully folded the letter paper and slowly loaded it into the envelope again.
When the familiar saxophone sound came from the looming upstairs, Luo Qiu’s letter on the handle was locked into the drawer. He closed his eyes.
His hands were placed in front of him, imagining that he was holding the saxophone, his fingers, along with the sound and rhythm that came, bounced.
That is the of this piece.
Upstairs, Ye Yan picked up the saxophone left by Jessica and stood in the quiet room hall. The early morning glimmer made the stage lazy and dark.
He slowly played: "Yesterday/Once/More".
......
She stood on the top of the building and looked at the rising sun.
She grabbed the left ear with one hand, felt the breeze, and listened to the sound from the little headphones.
The breeze raised her hair while blowing her love.
There was a drop of tears.
"Thank you……"
(End of this chapter)