undercurrent

Lu Yuan felt that it was difficult for him to be here every minute and every second. He held the mobile phone and wanted to call Shen Qing to ask what happened to the medicine, but he was afraid that Shen Qing would find him annoying. If you have to wait a while, just wait a while.

Lu Yuan accidentally opened the photo album. He doesn't like to take pictures, and there are not many photos in the photo album of his mobile phone. Apart from the drug instructions and prescriptions for some commonly used medicines, there is only one selfie, which is a selfie of him and Shen Qing.

In the photo, the sunlight outside the window shines on the soft big bed through the tulle curtains, and the deep and soft black hair shines in the sunlight.

Shen Qing was still sleeping, her eyelashes were slender and thick, her rosy mouth was slightly opened by Lu Yuan's relatives because of her sleep, her fair little face was defenseless, and there were some red marks on her slender, white neck. Lu Yuan was lying beside him, The sleeping man was hugged in his arms, and he grinned and looked at the camera with a smile, showing his big white teeth. Just when he was about to press the shutter, Shen Qing woke up, half-closed his eyes, and smiled slightly at the camera.

"He's very beautiful." Lu Yuming walked behind Lu Yuan at some point.

Lu Yuan sniffed and put the phone back in his pocket.

"Have you ever wondered who the undercover agent in the city bureau is?" Lu Yuming patted Lu Yuan on the shoulder.

"Now, you should know."

It's already November, and the temperature in Huaiyin City has dropped drastically. Even in the afternoon, Shen Qing feels cold and windy at home. She can't help wrapping up her coat and looking at the pressure cooker that is cooking porridge.

The phone rang suddenly, Shen Qing thought it was Lu Yuan, but found that the number was unknown.

"Hello?" Shen Qing picked it up.

"Hello, are you Yan Minghao's parents?" The woman on the other end of the phone said anxiously.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Shen Qing frowned.

"Didn't you take Yan Minghao home at noon?" The woman was probably too anxious and forgot to introduce herself, "I am Yan Minghao's class teacher, Teacher Li from Huaiyin No. [-] Middle School."

"Ms. Li, I didn't take Minghao home." Shen Qing felt her eyelids twitch, "Did something happen?"

"It's like this. Yan Minghao didn't come to class this afternoon. Until now, we have asked the security guards and dormitory administrators. He didn't go back to the dormitory or leave the school gate. All the surveillance cameras didn't capture him. Now we, Can't find him."

Shen Qing only felt that her heart was beating fast, and she didn't bother to take care of the porridge, so she changed her clothes, picked up her coat and rushed to school.

On the way, he also called Jiang Ziyang.

When she arrived at the school, she was still in class, and Shen Qing clearly saw that the seat next to Qin Feng was empty.

"Are you Yan Minghao's parent?" Shen Qing immediately turned around when she heard someone talking to him behind her.

The woman looked about 30 years old, dressed cleanly, her hair was tied back, and she wore glasses.

"Teacher Li?" Shen Qing tried to shout.

"Hey, that's right, it's me," Teacher Li frowned and nodded. She didn't seem to expect Yan Minghao's father to be so young, "You are..."

"I'm his father." Shen Qing said directly, regardless of how Teacher Li looked at her.

"Have you found Minghao?" Shen Qing looked at Teacher Li.

Teacher Li sighed and shook his head. Yan Minghao was not captured by any surveillance cameras, nor did the security guards and dormitory supervisors see Yan Minghao.

"Brother Shen Qing!" Qin Feng ran out when he saw Shen Qing, regardless of whether he was in class or not.

"Qin Feng! Go back to class!" Teacher Li was a little angry. The missing students and skipping classes had already caused her even more headaches. If a rebellious child doesn't go to class, she, the head teacher, doesn't have to continue.

Qin Feng ignored her, and directly grabbed Shen Qing's sleeve, "Brother Shen Qing! When I was having dinner with Minghao at noon today, he answered the phone and asked me to go back to the dormitory first."

"Do you know who called him?" Shen Qing's voice trembled.

"I don't know, I asked, but he didn't say anything, but just after he answered the phone, his face became ugly, as if he was afraid of something." Qin Feng's face was wrinkled together. After all, he was a child, and he couldn't hide his expression. "Can you tell me if something will happen to Hao?"

Shen Qing shook his head, he didn't know.But there is only one person who can make Yan Minghao's expression change drastically when he hears the voice.

It was as if someone had perfectly set up the entire trap, hiding in a corner and watching everyone excitedly fall into his unfathomable perfect trap step by step according to the track he laid.

As if to confirm Shen Qing's thoughts, at this moment, the loudspeakers in the classrooms and the playground on the campus made a piercing sound, very similar to the sound of electric current, followed by a miserable buzzing sound.

"Shen Qing, I knew you were here." A man's voice appeared on the radio, and no one knew who it was, but only Shen Qing's face turned gloomy when he heard this voice, it was a voice he was all too familiar with Yes, the nightmare since I was a child, even now that I am old and hoarse, it still cuts deep into Shen Qing's heart like a knife.

"You still like "The Little Prince" so much, have you received the rose?" The man's voice seemed to carry a smile, even the cruel rose could be expressed by him in other ways.

"Heh, do you want to hear his voice?" The voice suddenly changed, it was no longer so old and hoarse, it was the voice of a young man, thick and deep.

Shen Qing could tell that it was Yan Jie's voice.What does Yan Jie want to do to Yan Minghao?Just thinking of this made his whole body stiff, and he didn't even have time to think about why that man came here.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Minghao cried very subduedly, his voice was very small, as if he was biting his mouth to prevent himself from making a sound, but he still sobbed instinctively.

"Why don't you talk? Your brother Shen Qing is in your school. Do you think he can find you?" Yan Jie laughed, his voice was like fingernails scraping the blackboard, making the scalp numb.

"Speak!" Yan Jie seemed a little angry, and then there was a muffled sound on the radio, which sounded like the sound of a heavy object hitting, which made Shen Qing's hair stand on end.

"What?! No one in the radio room?" Teacher Li hung up the phone with an even more ugly expression, as if he had seen a ghost.

"The security guard said that there was no one in the radio room, but the lock was opened." Teacher Li looked at Shen Qing.

Shen Qing had thought about it a long time ago, since they dared to do this in school, they must be fully prepared.

"Forget it," Yan Jie didn't know what he did, he seemed to be venting his anger, and his voice calmed down again, "Shen Qing, aren't you very smart, I'll give you 10 minutes to see if you can find Yan Minghao, I'll count 3, the game is about to begin." Yan Jie pointed the microphone at some point, and made a piercing sound, followed by Yan Jie, "1, 2, 3, ding——"

As soon as Yan Jie's voice fell, Shen Qing heard the clicking sound of the machine, as if it was counting down.

The radio did not turn off, but was accompanied by the sound of Yan Minghao struggling with his mouth covered by a cloth strip, and a very obvious "click" sound like the second hand of a clock.

"What kind of sound is this?" Qin Feng felt that the sound was extremely harsh and gave him a headache.

Shen Qing trembled a little, fixedly staring at the monitor on the wall at the end of the corridor, the monitor looked like a muzzle of a gun, staring at him firmly, emitting red light, "It's a bomb, they tied a bomb to Minghao's body. ..bomb."