Touch

Finally turned from torture to question and answer, the gloomy man whose nerves had collapsed had no sense other than answering, so the question and answer continued.

"Who is Xu Tang?"

"The third young master of the Xu family."

"What is his relationship with Xu Zhen?"

"Xu Zhen...he is Xu Zhen's third uncle."

"Him?" The blunt tone made the woman frowned, and she repeated her previous question: "Is he the object of your service?"

"Yes."

Frowning tightly and looking at the man in front of him who had already had a nervous breakdown, Yang Xiu sensed something was wrong.

"Have you ever been near the No. 1 warehouse on Beisha South Road?"

"Yes."

"with who."

"Father."

"Who is the father?"

"Grandpa...it's Grandpa."

……

"Is the person you serve, Master, or Xu Tang?"

"Xu Tang."

Yang Xiu frowned and stood up, looking at the man rotting into a puddle of mud.

Interesting, really interesting.

It took two days and two nights to break down after catching a random person. This result was far higher than the average, which surprised her. In the end, she found an even more surprising result.

This man was actually hypnotized professionally.

Even if tortured into an idiot, reading the computer map is still a piece of paper that has been altered.

Ending the man's pain, returning to the bed and thinking for a long time, Yang Xiu dialed the long-lost contact.

The voice over there was cheerful and excited, "Sister Xiu!"

The communication end was unexpectedly noisy and lively.

The long-lost warmth appeared on the woman's face, "What are you doing?"

"Participating in the bonfire festival here is very lively, haha, no more, no more, I can't drink anymore."

The dumb voice is as clean as a spring.

It seemed that someone was pouring wine over there, and the mute dodged noisily.

Yang Xiu quietly listened to the hustle and bustle coming from the opposite side.

After fleeing and hiding, the mute finally found a place with few people, and the voice immediately passed into Yang Xiu's ears, "Sister Xiu, huh, I finally escaped, huh, you're so enthusiastic, hey."

"Is it the girl's enthusiasm, or the young man's enthusiasm?"

"Uh...hehe...Sister Xiu, you laugh at me too..."

"It's okay, the young man is fine, the Netherlands advocates freedom, and such a relationship is also blessed."

"Gah? Hey! Sister Xiu! This joke is not funny!"

……

It's like the Yang Xiu whom I haven't seen for many days is breathing fresh air again, and seems to be laughing and breathing hard, looking for the feeling of the past but feeling strange and uncomfortable.After chatting and laughing with the mute, he raised his own question only at the latter's repeated request.

"When you were an undercover agent in the Qing Gang, did you hear of someone who was proficient in hypnosis, or had contact with someone who was very good at hypnosis?"

"I haven't had access to this level of information, what's wrong, sister Xiu."

Have you heard of the names of these two people? Yang Xiu reported the names of Xu Tang and the gloomy man. Both dumb people have heard of them. The former is one of the descendants connected with the Green Gang, but only the descendants. , It’s not demolishing the house, that is, I often go to Santiaozi to buy things, but they are for my own use or for friends’ use. I don’t do business, but I play very crazy.

As a matter of fact, being able to do business is generally not limited to buying goods. The Qingbang has a wide range of businesses and can take care of everything, but Santiaozi is only responsible for selling goods, so the mute only knows this part related to buying and selling goods.

The latter mute only met once in a while when the other party came to pick up the goods, yes, to pick up the goods in the name of Xu Tang.

This result seemed to answer Yang Xiu's question, but Yang Xiu was not satisfied.

"Is there anyone among you who will be called 'grandfather'?"

The mute thought for a while, hesitated, "San Tiaozi would call Qing Ye like that."

……

This plausible result made Yang Xiu's brows furrowed even more.

Stopping the inquiry about "Master" and returning to the original question, Yang Xiu asked the mute how he felt about the two, and whether he felt any similarity or communication between the two.

Generally speaking, people who work together have similar methods and styles. This is not only a matter of mutual influence, but also a benchmark used by the Taoist to judge whether to form a partnership, otherwise it will be easy to break up.

The mute pondered for a while before giving a negative judgment.

In his impression, Xu Tang's style is very tough, open and close, bold and generous.But the gloomy man felt like a lizard's claws to the mute, wet and cold, always subconsciously burrowing into the mud.

Yang Xiu couldn't see these feelings, because that gloomy man had no chance and would never be able to show his true nature in front of her.

I got the expected results, but I didn't get any more effective information, but there was nothing to be frustrated about. I followed the vines. As long as I found the right vines, I could always find them little by little, as long as I gave her enough time.

There is always enough time, she thought.

"Sister Xiu, I'll be able to go back after staying outside for another month, and I'll go find you when I go back!"

"Go to the anti-narcotics team after you come back?"

"Uh, yes, otherwise there would be no place to go."

"Then let's get in touch."

"... Miss Xiu."

"Ok?"

"Hey, it's okay. I was taken aback when I heard your voice for the first time. It feels like it was when I returned to the group, but it doesn't seem to be the case now."

"Stop thinking about it and go play."

"Hey, obey!"

After hanging up the phone, the woman stretched out her hands and rubbed her face, wiping off her stiff smiling face.

Picking up the two mobile phones that I haven't looked at for the past two days, I read the fragmentary emails on my work mobile phone one by one. There are a few text messages on my personal mobile phone, including Xiao Yixuan's, saying that Mr. Xu has been working overtime for the past two days. If she's okay, come here as soon as possible.As for Li Changxin, I told her a date, which is the first negotiation, and it will be next Friday if nothing unexpected happens.The last one was from Gu Yuelang - the two exchanged contact information when they met for the second time - the text message was simple and clear, let her return to her soul and contact her.

Without Xu Zhen.

His hands didn't pause, nor did he press a familiar number, but only selected a contact from the incoming letter.

After dialing the phone, Gu Yuelang's voice lazily came from inside, "Where are you, I'll pick you up."

"pick me up?"

"I have some very interesting news here, you must be interested."

"You tell me the address, I'll go there."

……

The unconcealed tone stunned the other end of the phone, "Axiu, what have you been doing these two days?"

"address."

……

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and quickly said a series of addresses. After speaking, the phone hung up. Gu Yuelang also retracted the astonishment on his face, and threw the phone in his hand angrily, cursing angrily in a low voice. He said: "Xu Zhen!"

The person Gu Yuelang cared about sat in the study room with no lights on, quietly sitting on a soft chair in the dark, with a stack of unopened books beside him, and a book that had been put away for a while on the other side. Usually at this time, it will be in the hands of the maker, helping its owner to sleep well, but up to now, it is just a lonely decoration.

The sound of knocking on the armrest was heard intermittently in the room, with long intervals, and knocking every once in a while.

Xu Zhen's eyes were opened soberly, without any sleepiness in them.The communicator is hung on her ear and has never been taken off. Every hour, there will be a message sent back. Two sources of information, one is Sea and the knife that returned to the team this afternoon. Since Friday night, it has been He searched for Yang Xiu's trace, but found nothing.Another source of information came from the widow and Ma Zi. The two had been ordered to follow Gu Yuelang several days ago. From the fixed reporting time a few days ago to the hourly reporting on Friday night, every time the widow's voice came When Xu Zhen heard it, Xu Zhen was sober and calm.

There was another sound, not on the usual time, but abruptly. Almost at the same time, the communication was connected, and the widow's voice came out immediately.

"Boss, I overheard Gu Yuelang's phone call. She asked Yang Xiu to meet somewhere."

In the darkness, a slender figure quietly stood up.

"Let the horse come and pick me up."

"Yes, Boss."

Xu Zhen walked to the desk and silently looked at a needle on the desk that had been injected with some unknown drug.

"Slight Schizophrenia and Psychogenic Amnesia, the former's popular name is schizophrenia, and the latter's scientific name is psychogenic amnesia, referred to as amnesia. Both belong to post-traumatic stress disorder, but the patient is very awake. Her symptoms, some kind of To some extent, it is a subjective choice."

"Yes, it is the patient's own choice."

"The clinical manifestations in the early stage are sensory disturbances, auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations under certain circumstances, and emotional disturbances in the early diagnosis, or stress paranoia after trauma."

……

……

"Yes, Miss Yang is allergic to psychotropic drugs. Diacetamide (hallucinogen) mixed with sevoflurane (anesthetic) will have a strong effect on Miss Yang."

……

The needle tube with floc liquid lay quietly on the table, just like Xu Zhen who was also silent like a sculpture at this time.

Until Ma Zi's voice sounded in the communicator.

"Boss, I'm here."

Xu Zhen quietly put the needle tube with the needle cover into the pocket of his coat, and at the same time as he walked out, he sent a letter like a company executive who took his secretary Yang Xiu on a business trip for three days. public mail.

Of course, Yang Xiu's name was removed from the public post.

At the coffee bar downstairs near Times Times, Xiao Yixuan curled her lips after reading the text message, put her phone in her handbag, and said to the people beside her: "If Yang Xiu looks taller, more burly, fierce and domineering, I will guess that she is a secret agent. She's the one who's elusive."

The woman beside her smiled exaggeratedly, and slowly sipped the coffee on her bright red lips and lip gloss, "Perhaps it might be."

Xiao Yixuan shook her head carelessly, "Come on, she has such a small body, I just hope that she will be in good health and eat delicious food, so that she can accompany us in peace and stability until we are abused by President Xu."

Both of them were victims of "being overtime" this weekend. They met downstairs when they got off work, and they went to a nearby coffee bar to drink coffee like good sisters.Excluding work holidays and different life attitudes, these two people have always thought that each other can still get along with each other. The same workaholics, rare female executives, each have their own strengths and they don't allow others to interfere. Field, although it is not a favorite, but it is also a personality that knows the bottom line.

Hearing what Xiao Yixuan said, Lie Yanhong licked the corners of his mouth and smiled, "You have been very kind to her since she joined the company. Tell me honestly, is she your niece from far away?"

"Fuck you, you have such a big niece!" Xiao Yixuan cursed jokingly, and responded leisurely: "There are fewer and fewer interesting people in this circle, don't you think?"

"That's true." Xie Yan smiled meaningfully, "She is indeed an interesting person."

**

TNT Remark 22: This remark is about two medical terms. It was not added originally. Here is a supplementary explanation.

The common symptom of schizophrenia is hallucinations. Note that it is different from split personality. The symptoms of split personality are more serious, while sensory disturbance, especially auditory hallucinations, is not a very serious disease. There are different symptoms according to clinical manifestations. The treatment method is mild and can be exempted from drug treatment.

Amnesia is the same as above. According to the symptoms, it can be divided into psychogenic or dissociative. The former is caused by psychological reasons. There are several classifications. Yang Xiu’s set category is limited to targeted events, which will not affect daily life or other diseases. memory, a condition also known as episodic amnesia.

Frankly speaking, I didn't intend to write this note at first, because Yang Xiu's mental illness is neither the main line nor the sub-line, and I won't say much throughout the whole text, but the term may be scary, which makes the judge feel aggrieved after reading it, but really It's not that serious, both of them are mild, and there are elements that emphasize subjective choices, so this disease, you think it is there, you want to pretend it doesn't exist, there are so many people who are smart these days , don't mind.

There will never be any mental hospital in the following article, or a branch line around this issue, so please don't study it any further. Let's study people, not diseases...

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Welcome to Ah Zhen's character design tomorrow, hey, hey, it's finally all written here, it's not easy.