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Say ‘oh...the recovery sister, why didn’t you let Xiao Squat house do it? At the moment of this sentence,

Almost all the members of the night game were stunned, and then blinked in a dream. Su Qun and Hua Ling glanced at each other. The alchemist stayed in place for a while, and the recovery was slightly dumbfounded, even the magician suddenly remembered Sighed.

By the way, except for the big young master who always loves to travel around the world for a long time away from home and wandering away from home for a long time, and the Mao Wang who lives outside at a fixed time every year,

There is also a guy who almost never appears in front of people.

"It's not that Sister Orange reminded me, I have forgotten that thin air-like guy."

Standing on the roof of the International Trade Building, which is hundreds of meters away, Lime rubbed it with all his strength to feel the ashamed speechlessness of some rising temples.

Then, in the official chat group of the night bureau, after Mucheng picked up the @ message, a reply followed almost instantly!

(Anonymous): "For a man who is mature alone and passionately chasing his dreams at home every day, Sister Orange, can you not use "Little Squat Home", this kind of complicated nickname?"

King Mao: "But don't you squat at home as a small squatting house, and you didn't send garbled codes this time (surprised expression)."

(Anonymous): "Although I do live in a room at home for a long time for human survival, and have difficulty communicating with people, I can distinguish between occasion and atmosphere."

(Anonymous): "Please don’t use garbled characters to explain my statement. Just delete the double-numbered symbols and leave only the alphanumeric and equal signs, and you can directly see the plaintext of base64, and please use the "home squat" Words of pure contempt to define my existence, or please call my name'Ι'."

Dumbled Mao Wang: "Suffer? (Dad Mao Wang innocent expression

(anonymous):"......"

Sister Orange, did you mispronounce my name on purpose?

"Okay, Mucheng, now is not the time to be joking, quickly pull Jota into the voice, we need his ability to help us analyze the data on the night that Fang Ran disappeared."

Looking at this how to see and how to digress, Su Qun said flatly, and then just after he finished speaking, a male voice, like Emma, ​​who was electronically synthesized, sounded smoothly and clearly in the voice of the crowd.

"I have already understood the specific situation. I have built the data model of the capital city the night before and started to calculate the path of action. Emma, ​​open the remote control protocol for me, and it will be faster to use the night bureau facilities. "

"Why did you know when you first came in?"

Lime, who pouted a little unconvinced, asked curiously, and then thought in her heart that this guy who was squatting in the house still didn't need to speak in his own voice.

"Although I have no social experience, have communication barriers with others, and my scope of existence is fixed in a room for a long time, and is widely defined by the outside world as'squatting at home', and even if I step on **** and become a participant, This kind of ability that can only be used on a computer, has no combat power and is useless, every day I wonder why I am still alive in this world like a snail..."

"Stop! Stop! Stop! Say the result!"

With this full of negative energy, I can even clearly feel that this guy shrank in a gray circle when he said this, but the one who opened his mouth was an unbearable blue who was tortured by a magnetic and calm electronic synthesis sound. Ning, madly interrupted and shouted at him.

"Oh, I left a back door when I designed this chat group and edited the algorithm for Emma. I wonder why everyone had a voice conference this morning, so I adjusted the voice recording. The ability can only be used in this small and unsightly I'm barely..."

"Okay, okay, Jota..."

Driving into the parking lot of the night station, he recovered somewhat helplessly, listening to his worsening condition of the'illness', interrupted him with a light sigh, and then slowly and seriously asked:

"Approximately how long will it take to find a clue."

"Although I have connected the equipment of the night game and with Emma's help, I may need a lot of time in view of the need to think, analyze, judge and find out one by one."

"How long does it take?"

Su Qun frowned, feeling a little heavy. When the night game had just been attacked and became the focus of the outside world, the later they learned of Fang Ran’s whereabouts, the more dangerous his situation would be. He was afraid of the expense. A lot of time will be too late.

"Ten... it's nine and a half minutes now."

The moment the electronically synthesized male voice sounded calmly,

Everyone was stunned by this short answer that was beyond their expectation, and then they realized that this young man who is the youngest among all the members of the night game and who is always prone to depression and depression, is a boy with no use of any technology ,

Technologists who can solve the cipher text encryption ability with their brains alone!

...

...

Moshui Linlang.

The **** high-heeled shoes under the black slender trousers struck a sharp pace, the slender figure under the dark suit jacket with elegant patterns, and the beautiful figure with long burgundy hair quickly opened the gate of the garden!

At a glance, Ye Sheng saw the gorgeous figure sitting next to the tea table on the balcony, and spoke quickly:

"Auntie Shui, Fang Ran has disappeared, do you know where he is now!? Is there life threatening!?"

Seeing Ye Sheng who was rushing to the subject in a hurry, Shui Linlang was slightly startled, and then sighed with a relieved smile at her:

"Don't worry, Xiao Sheng, sit down and tell me what's going on first?"

Since hearing the news of Fang Ran's disappearance, there was always a strong anxiety in my heart. I always felt an inexplicable underlying mood urging Ye Sheng, and Ling Yuan whispered in her hands for some reason.

"Auntie Shui, just the night before, Fang Ran suddenly disappeared from Beijing University, and there has been no news until now."

Suppressing the eagerness in his heart, Ye Sheng sat down opposite Shui Linlang, and then sat upright on the tea table, lowering his eyes with some worry.

"He has just awakened and became a participant for a few months. When he encountered this kind of thing in the night game, I failed to protect him last time. This time I didn't even notice it at all. It was obviously for him. Safety only allowed him to come to the capital..."

"Xiao Sheng, calm down, it's not your fault."

Seeing Ye Sheng's sadness of self-blame, fingers firmly grasped the long wine-red hair, Shui Linlang gently held her arm, and looked at her gently.

"Auntie Shui, do you know where he is now?"

Ye Sheng held Shui Linlang's hand and asked hopefully in his eyes.

"Unfortunately, my ability can't predict where he is now."

Sighed gently and answered, Shui Linlang looked at Ye Sheng, who was holding Ye Ju on her shoulder again, thinking that this was her negligence, and she sighed in her heart.

Sorry, Xiao Sheng, that kid prevented me from speaking out.

Especially for you...

"What!? Aunt Shui, you don't know Fang Ran's whereabouts!?"

As if falling to the bottom of the valley all of a sudden, Ye Sheng opened his ink-colored eyes wide, and clenched his palms a little lostly.

"Xiao Sheng."

But as if coming from far away, Shui Linlang's voice seemed to have magical powers, gently awakening Ye Sheng,

Suddenly looking up, Ye Sheng suddenly found that he was staring at the dark blue sea-like eyes.

"Don't panic, calm down and think carefully, do you actually have a clue in your mind?"

I have a clue....?

Looking at the deep blue eyes in front of her, Ye Sheng's thoughts were abruptly pulled away, and the words were soft and kind like a dream.

"But Fang Ran and I don't...too much contact...I..."

With a slightly encouraging smile, Shui Linlang looked at Ye Sheng and smiled softly:

"Think about it again. Have you heard anything about him in recent times?"

"About...Fang Ran..."

Ye Sheng repeats Shui Linlang's words in a dreamy voice, and his scattered thoughts suddenly freeze somewhere in his memory!

-"Why do I always appear next to Fang Ran..."-

It was that time in the western restaurant, the figure with the long thin silver hair that made me feel guilty and grateful was sitting in front of me, a little embarrassed, scratching his face between his fingers and telling himself this fact.

-‘Actually, it’s not me who is related to him, but an acquaintance I know,’-

The beautiful black eye pupils slowly widened, as if they had suddenly understood something. The moment Ye Sheng's memory emerged, he felt that he had found the answer.

-‘Ah...Speaking of which, you have seen her once, that is the scene in the capital...’-

You night angel! ! ! ?

The secret that Ye Crow told him that day suddenly appeared in his mind. At the beginning, he was shocked and surprised for a long time because of Fang Ran's relationship with You Ye Angel.

That said, Fang Ran's disappearance is related to...

Her thoughts suddenly became clear. If it weren't for Shui Linlang's guidance, something she would never have imagined would become a clue.

The mystery of Fang Ran's sudden disappearance was torn open!

boom!

He stood up suddenly, pressed his hands on the tea table, Ye Sheng's eyes looked straight ahead, and then at this moment!

Her mobile phone rang, and the electronically synthesized male voice rang in Ye Sheng's ear after being connected:

"Sister Sheng, I just checked all the information about the capital the night before. There is only one strange place in all the traffic operations leaving the capital."

'Beijing International Airport set off a flight ahead of schedule at 10:27 the night before. It is worth mentioning that all the procedures handled by the airport are in compliance with the rules and regulations but there is no reason for the procedures~www.NovelMTL.com~ As for Emma, ​​no abnormalities were found, and what is even stranger is...'

A magnificent splendor appeared in Ye Sheng's eyes, listening to the electronically synthesized male voice on the phone to say the answer.

"That night the on-duty management'coincidentally' had human negligence, the server was damaged, and neither the file list nor the electronic record could find the flight registration list."

As if verifying the conjecture at the moment, Ye Sheng took a deep breath, then opened his eyes firmly and asked:

"What is the destination of that flight?"

"Northern Europe-Norway."

It really is Europe!

...

.....

Seeing Ye Sheng's magnificent and awe-inspiring figure walking towards the door of Moshui Linlang's top-level garden, Shui Linlang, who was still sitting in his place, lowered his head and smiled softly.

The prophet did not violate the agreement,

It's just a little trick of a woman who has lived for a century.

Lifting his head to look at the northern sky outside the balcony, the dazzling blue eyes slowly dissipated in color, leaving only the gentleness and love of the grandmother's age, thinking about the child who has made another choice, and is doing it now. What are you thinking about this time,

He still forced himself to grow.

Looking at the opposite side of her tea table, she didn't have time to drink the black tea that Ye Sheng had poured. After a century of precipitation, Shui Linlang suddenly felt a little emotional.

Some children need help and guidance, they need to be supported step by step as their elders, and they need a greenhouse-like growth environment to surround them.

but....

Thinking of the young man standing in front of her time and time again, proud or stubbornly rejecting her proposal, Shui Linlang whispered to herself in a distressed voice:

"Some kids, he will make his own choice..."