"Idol, what are you doing here?"
When Wen Sengyu found Xiao Xiaobin, he was having a voice call with someone else.
Xiao Xiaobin quickly made a shushing gesture.
"Why is there someone else over there?" Xue Zhikuan's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Well, he came to get something from me." Xiao Xiaobin explained hurriedly.
"You can do that, kid. Usually I'm not even allowed to go to your place, so everyone else can go there as they please, right?" Xue Zhikuan's tone sounded sour.
"His situation is quite special. Okay, don't worry, let's continue with the dialogue!" Xiao Xiaobin instructed Wen Sengyu in sign language to sit aside first.
Wen Sengyu found a place and sat down. He heard Xiao Xiaobin and Xue Zhikuan seeming to be exchanging words.
Wen Sengyu has never carefully examined Xue Zhikuan's room. In fact, every room in the Border Society headquarters has its own characteristics. The place where several of their core characters live is similar to a large flat on the ground. Each person's "home" is more than 200 square meters, and Extraordinarily luxurious.
In an emergency, everyone can enter and exit each other's house at will, but only to the living room, so if you are in the living room, there is no privacy at all, because the so-called emergency is just an excuse, like Hua Mulin He often used this "emergency situation" to come to Wen Sengyu's house to play.
Half an hour later, Xiao Xiaobin finished his work. He turned around and complained: "Brother, why don't you knock on the door? This is your home."
Wen Sengyu said aggrievedly: "Idol... I knocked on the door, but you didn't hear me."
"Okay, I'll forgive you this time, but the knock on the door will be louder next time. Tell me what's going on." Xiao Xiaobin said.
"Well, I'm almost starving. I wanted to ask you if I can order takeout here. I'm too lazy to cook it myself. It's past time to put out the meal." Wen Sengyu rubbed his stomach and said.
"Hey, I thought it was okay. Of course you can order takeout. Just fill in this address." Xiao Xiaobin said and took away Wen Sengyu's mobile phone and edited the address information on his takeout software.
After Wen Sengyu took the phone, he found that the address was not the club above, but a place similar to a company. The phone number and name he left were also from someone I had never heard of.
"You don't need to worry about the name and phone number. You can just order takeout normally. When the time comes, our robot will deliver the takeout to your home. You can just wait." Xiao Xiaobin explained.
"Then how do I know my meal has arrived?" Wen Sengyu asked doubtfully.
"The light strip in your living room will light up red, and you will know when the time comes."
As soon as Xiao Xiaobin finished saying this, the top of his living room suddenly flashed a red halo like a marquee.
"Look like this!" After saying that, he ran to the door and brought in the takeaway. "Oh, by the way, you have to go to your house to order it, otherwise he will recognize it from other places and you will be hungry by then."
Ordering takeout gave Wen Sengyu a new understanding of this boundary. He had never studied that there was a hidden light strip on the roof of the living room where he lived. It seemed that he had other things besides prompting takeout. effect.
After Wen Sengyu returned to the room, he took a closer look at the top of the living room. He didn't find anything different. After all, the whole house looked ordinary, no different from the houses outside.
What surprised him even more was that the technology here can accurately identify the area where he is. Through this technology, the operator can achieve precise positioning at any time, but the most widespread application scenario of this technology is actually ordering takeout. Wen Sengyu once again thought about what kind of existence the boundary would be. For the first time, he felt that the knowledge in his head was not enough.
He chose the takeaway closest to the display and had a hot meal in just 20 minutes.
In fact, the takeout is not a level worse than the meals provided by Boundary Club, because Boundary Club's menus are diverse and are all made by star chefs, so he can get different surprises every day.
Therefore, every "dining" time is Wen Sengyu's happiest time. At this time, he can taste top-notch and free food.
While eating, he turned on the TV and watched the news boredly. It didn't matter what the TV content was, as long as there was some sound, he could eat happily. This was also a bad habit left by Wen Sengyu for many years.
"The following is the latest news about singer Wang Anke. A mysterious person broke the news that Wang Anke died abnormally. This is contrary to the information previously released by the police. Since the other party provided sufficient evidence, this matter has attracted the attention of the police. This matter According to the latest news obtained by Taiwan, the police investigating Wang Anke’s death have re-investigated the case.”
The news broadcast on TV made Wen Sengyu almost drop the chopsticks in his hand.
"Damn it! It couldn't have been Yang Moxuan's fault! Didn't Wan Qian and the others handle this?"
After seeing the news, Wen Sengyu quickly turned on his phone to check the hot search list.
Sure enough, the first three items were all dominated by Wang Anke's revelations this time, and the popularity remains high. More than 30 million people are discussing this item.
"I knew Kebao's death was not that simple!"
"Kebao is so healthy, how could he die just because he wanted to? This is murder! Naked murder!"
"Oh my God, I'm getting goosebumps just thinking about this whole incident!"
"Give me the treasure, give me the truth!"
The Internet is full of all kinds of public opinions, and it feels like this matter can no longer be suppressed.
When Wen Sengyu saw this, he quickly called Wan Qian. He wanted to find out what was going on.
But Wan Qian is on the call.
Wen Sengyu made several calls in a row and she kept showing the call.
After a while, Anhe sent a message to Wen Sengyu, asking him to quickly gather in the conference hall. Wen Sengyu guessed that it might be related to Wang Anke's matter.
Wen Sengyu rushed to the conference hall immediately after receiving the news. Sure enough, several of them were here. Wan Qian had been communicating with someone on his mobile phone, and his tone was particularly sharp and serious.
After seeing Wen Sengyu coming, An He and Xiao Xiaobin came over.
"Have you seen the reports on the Internet about Wang Anke's matter?" An He didn't say any nonsense. Sure enough, he was called here because of Wang Anke's matter.
"I have seen it. Not only online, but now the mainstream media have begun to follow suit. I first learned about it by watching TV news." Wen Sengyu said.
"This matter is very strange. We haven't found out who released the news yet," An He said.
"Isn't it Yang Moxuan? I thought it was him." Wen Sengyu asked.
"He was the first one we suspected, but all the evidence does not point to him. We have no reason to think he did it now, and everything on his side is under our control," An He said.
At this time, Wan Qian finally hung up the phone and walked over to them and said, "Now I'm out of control. I think it was him who did it, but I don't have any evidence yet."
Wan Qian's words surprised them all, especially Wen Sengyu. He didn't know that Yang Moxuan had such ability.
"Qianqian, what do you mean? Did you find out something?" An He asked.
"Well, because the person who released the news must know the whole incident, I just reorganized it. The man named Yang Moxuan seemed to be misled by our clues, but in fact everything he did had clear logic and ideas. And he hides it very well. I just asked someone to investigate his actions for the past ten years to see if there is anything to gain." Wan Qian said.
"In the past ten years? Can you find information within ten years?" Wen Sengyu was surprised when he heard this number.
Wan Qian looked at him and said, "It's more than that."
"We called you here to ask you what kind of person Yang Moxuan is." Wan Qian continued to ask.
"Actually, I haven't seen him for a long time. The last time I saw him, he was back at the orphanage. He suddenly appeared in the orphanage, then found me and said that he wanted to investigate the cause of Wang Anke's death. He said that Wang Anke was his Good friends, nothing else." Wen Sengyu replied.
Wan Qian thought for a few seconds and then asked: "Did he find you after you entered the reincarnation realm?"
"Yeah, what's the problem?" Wen Sengyu said.
"Nothing, I'm just asking casually. But I haven't seen you for so many years. You had already joined the Border Society when you showed up. I don't know if this is a coincidence. Why has he not come back to see you for so many years?" Wan Qian said.
Wen Sengyu recalled the details carefully, and he also examined what Wan Qian said. Could it be that Yang Moxuan was approaching him and wanted to use him to understand the boundary society?
The situation suddenly became complicated. Wen Sengyu suddenly thought of the tunnel in the backyard of the orphanage.
"By the way! In addition to Wang Anke, he said he wanted to investigate the tunnel in the backyard of our orphanage!" Wen Sengyu said.
"Authentic? What authentic? Why didn't you say that before?" Wan Qian asked.
"Because it's just a place where we used to play when we were kids. I don't think it's important, and it has nothing to do with you."
Hearing this Wan Qian suddenly thought of something, and then said: "What does that tunnel look like and when did it appear."
"It was there when I was in elementary school. We discovered it accidentally. As our secret base, no one else knew about this place. When we went back last time, Yang Moxuan and I went in to take a look. It was very clean inside. , as if someone had cleaned it." Only then did Wen Sengyu realize that something was wrong. There were too many secrets hidden in that tunnel. No wonder Yang Moxuan wanted to know more.
Wan Qian looked at An He and Xiao Xiaobin, and then said, "It seems we are going to have a look at that tunnel."
The look in their eyes was strange, as if they knew something but couldn't express it.
"What are you guys looking at? Do you know something?" Wen Sengyu asked.
"Let's talk about it then. We're not sure now, but there are various signs that..." Wan Qian stopped talking.
Wen Sengyu was helpless, but he couldn't continue to ask.
"So how did Wang Anke die?"
Since they won't talk about the real thing, Wen Sengyu must understand Wang Anke's matter first, otherwise this time will be in vain.
