"You know him?" Cain asked in surprise.
"Yeah," Li Liang vaguely felt a trace of blood.
If I remember correctly, Old Tang appeared a few months after he was rescued by Mai Sai, and he has been there until now. If everything started with Yuan Zhen, Old Tang would have appeared too early.
The whole thing may not be what Cain had in mind.
For a plan to be successful, it must be very simple and straightforward, without too many variables.
For example, how can the other party be sure that he will definitely choose to save Messi after learning that he went to the Deep Sea Gate for him? You must know that people's choices are often made in one thought. Although personality affects decision-making, it does not strictly follow the rules like the settings of robots.
If he had hesitated, Cain would not have known Yuan Zhen's group of people, and Mayfly would not have been involved in the whirlpool.
The current situation is more like an accident.
Old Tang is another line.
But one thing is clear, and that is that he, Messe and Cain can no longer stay away.
At this time, Cain's voice came from the bracelet: "Mr. Massey."
"Hey, there's a commotion down there again, protesting against the closure of the Defiant," Massey's voice came closer and closer to the microphone. He paused and said, "Hey, Li Liang."
Although he tried his best to suppress it, Messi's voice still trembled slightly when he called out Li Liang's name.
"Well, boss," Li Liang smiled, "This bionic man is much better than you, and he packs things so neatly."
Mesai was silent for a moment and hummed: "Then you can let it pay you wages next time."
"That won't work. After all, you still owe us two months' salary, okay?" Li Liang's eyes were red, but he shouted in a deliberately long tone.
"Fuck you," Massey scolded with a smile, "You have been absent from work for three years without any reason, so you have the nerve to raise your salary."
"Aren't you trying to save the world? Isn't that a legitimate reason?"
"It's just bullshit," Messi sighed softly, "Tell me, where have you been in the past three years."
Li Liang lowered his head, blinked, and said slowly: "I passed through the gate of the deep sea and went to the spiritual world with Yuan Zhen and the others."
Cain's voice came from the bracelet: "What? Where is Yuan Zhen? Didn't they die in Zhenjie Fort?"
"Well, after you guys left, Yuan Zhen took the opportunity to pass through the Deep Sea Gate, but Yuan Zhen died as soon as he got there," Li Liang said, suddenly remembering something.
Where did Yuan Zhen's body go?
They had just met Allen and Shenlan at that time, and the group quickly headed to the anchor point. When they returned to the armored vehicle, the netherworld tide was already close at hand. It seemed...it seemed that no one had noticed where Yuan Zhen's body was.
A cold sweat ran down his back. Li Liang took a few deep breaths but still couldn't calm down.
"What's wrong?" Mesai noticed that Li Liang was breathing heavily, "Then what?"
The matter was already complicated enough, so Li Liang decided not to tell the news. He calmed down for a moment and continued: "Then we were chased by the Netherworld Tide for a long time. They and I were forced to separate and ended up living on a deserted island, where we were rescued by monkeys. "
Zhizhi~
Zhizhi squatted on Li Liang's shoulder and made a sound to brush his presence.
"Later, I met another Drosian and followed her back to Earth."
There was silence for a long time before Cain spoke up: "Is the other Drosian related to Yuan Zhen?"
"Probably not..." Li Liang frowned and changed his words, "No, it doesn't necessarily matter..."
Messi suddenly said: "Okay, okay, Li Liang, please quickly find a way to leave the clinic and come to the Defender... Cain, is there a way to pick him up?"
"I..." Cain was about to answer but was interrupted by Li Liang.
"No," Li Liang said firmly, "I guess I have been targeted. Now they don't know that I have contacted you. This is an opportunity. I have to stay and investigate the whole thing."
"Are you sick?" Messi said angrily, "How do you investigate? Do you know how many people have been killed by Mayfly? Those people on the other side can't be killed with a gun, so how can you investigate?"
"Believe me, boss, I..." Li Liang had just finished speaking when he heard the sound of something being thrown from his bracelet, "..."
Cain whispered, "He's gone."
"Okay," Li Liang sighed, "Is the Defender safe now?"
"I have the authority of the captain, and I still have room for maneuver. It's just that all my people in Zhongjing have been cleared. The twelve people on this line are the secret lines buried by the Presbyterian Church for many years. I don't know how long I can hold on. If you need it, , they can be mobilized.”
"Um."
Both parties on the call fell into silence.
After a while, Cain chuckled:
"Li Liang."
"Um?"
"I've always had a question, but I didn't have time to ask it last time..."
"What?"
"This was the first time in the control hall. Did you peek at me?"
"roll."
"Hahahaha," Cain chuckled.
"Hang up," Li Liang snorted, "Take care."
Cain suppressed his smile and said solemnly: "Don't die."
Ding.
The sound of an old-fashioned phone hanging up came from the bracelet.
The intermediary said in a low voice: "All intermediary numbers and identities will be invalidated, and we will provide new contact information as soon as possible."
"Thanks."
drop--
call ended.
The black glass of the bracelet shows the time at this moment: 10:00.
Li Liang put down his bracelet and pinched his eyebrows.
In just two hours, his mood went up and down like a roller coaster.
I originally thought I would have enough time to figure out the missing 90 years of memory and the secrets of Xi'an's authority, but I didn't expect that as soon as I came back, I would be plunged into the fog.
From Cain's description, a psychic is undoubtedly the most likely person behind the scenes.
Powerful, mysterious, and pervasive.
This can only be achieved by mastering the power to transcend this world.
Around Yuan Zhen's plan, Zhuos, the psychic, and the Putnam Laboratory, several organizations may seem unrelated, but there is a hidden underlying logic, pointing to an unimaginably complex layout.
Fortunately, among the seemingly confusing clues, one has been clearly exposed.
Regardless of whether it was a psychic or another organization, a fatal flaw had appeared in this bureau - they had far underestimated a person.
Li Liang slowly walked to the window and looked out.
Fifth Avenue was busy with traffic and pedestrians lined both sides of the street. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary.
However, when he closed his eyes.
Rows of buildings, pedestrians and vehicles, and airships disappeared, turning into moving hearts.
In the flashing red, five Horcruxes emitting black light were clearly visible.
They stood dispersedly, monitoring all directions leaving the Mesai Bionic Pet Hospital.
Li Liang opened his eyes and looked at one of the Horcruxes.
It was a fat man in a tank top and shorts who was standing on the side of the road waiting for the bus. He looked around like an office worker who was about to be late.
His Horcrux hangs around his neck, a large gold chain.
Sudden.
The fat man suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Liang.
