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    Yan Ling's expression was solemn, and the situation in the enclosed areas became more and more serious.  There were also high-level professionals who took the risk and broke into the closed area, but they couldn't find the Lingquan eye at all, because the closed area that could be entered and exited was already extremely far away from the Lingquan eye.  A few professionals who entered the Shadow of Everything did not dare to explore too far, for fear of getting lost in the Shadow of Everything and never getting out again.

    Professional organizations with several national backgrounds have issued notes demanding compensation from Qianlong Army. This kind of thing is very disgusting, and it is estimated that it will take a long time to argue.

    Almost all the missing people have been determined not to come out again, so Qianlong Army also notified Hu Huan's family.

    Hu Youyan received the news and is now on the train to the capital.

    This is the second time Hu Youyan has received his son's obituary, and he dare not tell his wife that he came to Beijing alone to "pick him up".

    Hu Youyan had the same experience as last time, and after repeated inquiries over the phone, she was finally convinced that her son was really gone. The gambler didn't say anything, but just silently bought a train ticket.

    Hu Youyan didn't bring anything with her. Sitting on the train, her whole body was sluggish, as if her body had lost her soul.

    He bought an evening train, so the next morning, the train arrived on time.

    Hu Youyan got out of the car and felt hungry alone, so she walked for a while, found a small shop on the side of the street, and bought a basket of steamed stuffed buns.

    When paying, the cashier smiled and said, "Master, this is your change."

    Hu Youyan was quite confident in her appearance, and replied, "I'm not a master."

    The cashier smiled and did not argue. After eating a few buns, Hu Youyan suddenly felt something was wrong. He stood up and saw a mirror next to the cashier counter in the store, so he took a look.

    The person in the mirror looks old and haggard, with white hair like silver and snow.

    Suddenly, Hu Youyan burst into tears and went out in a hurry, unable to eat anything.

    Yan Lingse was dealing with the affairs of Special Class 25. The students came back to class because of the change in the shadow of everything. It seemed that everything was normal, except for the absence of Hu Huan and Ling Xiao, there was no major change.

    When she heard that Hu Huan's family members were coming, she arranged her appearance specially, and then asked people to invite Hu Youyan in.

    Yan Lingse didn't expect to see a handsome old man with white hair, and a sentence suddenly appeared in his heart: "One night of autumn wind and autumn leaves falling, two places of autumn frost and mirrors are sad."

    She didn't know what to say to Hu Youyan, she could only invite him into the office first, and whispered: "Please don't be sad."

    Hu Youyan smiled very far-fetched, and said in a low voice: "I'm not sad."

    Yan Lingse suddenly didn't know how to answer, she quietly pushed a box, Hu Youyan's eyes suddenly tightened, exuding an inexplicable sense of sadness, and asked in a low voice: "Huanhuan is in there"

    Yan Lingse hastily explained: "We didn't find Comrade Hu Huan's body, here are some of his relics, and a pension!"

    Hu Youyan suddenly exhausted all her strength, smashed the box on the ground, and shouted: "I, Hu Youyan, am I a poor man?"

    His whole mood was like a volcano erupting suddenly, weeping loudly, squatting on the ground, refusing to look up again.

    Yan Lingse couldn't persuade her, and she didn't know how to persuade her.

    Yan Lingse originally thought that Hu Youyan might cry for a long time, but he didn't expect that Hu Youyan's crying stopped after only a few minutes, and he asked in a low voice, "Who killed my son?"

    Yan Ling said erratically, "It was the Ling family who called Hu Huan away."

    Immediately, she felt that she had said something wrong, and hurriedly explained: "Mr. Hu Youyan, don't get me wrong. The Ling family is an overseas Chinese, and he was just going to send a classmate off. That classmate is a child of the Ling family. Hu Huan's death is related to  It's okay!"

    Hu Youyan asked indifferently: "What about the Ling family? Call Huanhuan away, and my son never came back. There is no one alive or dead, right?"

    Yan Lingse thought for a while, and really couldn't explain to an ordinary person, what are awakened people, professionals, closed areas, shadows of all things, transnational professional organizations and could only bite the bullet and nod.

    Hu Youyan laughed suddenly, and asked, "May I ask about the situation of the Ling family?"

    Yan Lingse refused: "Their information is confidential, so I can't provide it to you."

    Hu Youyan nodded, and didn't bother, he glanced at the box on the ground, went to rummage for a while, and left the office without taking anything except a stack of money.

    Yan Lingse was quite sympathetic at first, this father who lost his son, especially??Because she had a very good impression of Hu Huan, but when she saw Hu Youyan took the money away, remembering his identity as a gambler marked on the information, she immediately looked down upon him, so she didn't give it away.

    Hu Youyan took the money, but did not leave the Museum of Modern Literature, and went to knock on the door of each dormitory. He is Hu Huan's father, and Hu Huan is popular anyway, and he feels okay with many classmates.

    So Hu Youyan had a smile on his face, and chatted well with several classmates. When he knew that Xiao Jianseng, the monitor of the seventh class, was with Hu Huan, he deliberately chatted with Xiao Jianseng for a while.

    I don't know how Hu Youyan was fooling around. Soon he started a poker game in the dormitory, using Hu Huan's pension as a gambling fund.  His son's death was on his mind.

    In the evening, Hu Youyan won a little money, so he boldly invited all the students to dinner.

    Just before going out, he said that he wanted to go to the toilet, and gave the money to Xiao Jianseng, asking him to take others there first. This time, Hu Youyan went to the toilet and no one was there. He didn't see this person until everyone came back from dinner.  Hu Huan's father.

    Hu Youyan got out of the taxi, touched the pistol on her waist, and suddenly showed a smile practiced on the gaming table, very sincere and kind, and said in a low voice: "Teacher Yan Lingse refuses to say, but people  ! As long as you get on the gambling table, you can't hide anything, even your parents will be able to press you."

    "This group of children don't know what they are studying, and several of them have hidden pistols. Fortunately, they have this thing, otherwise I really wouldn't have the guts to avenge my son."

    In a game of cards, Hu Youyan already knew most of the news about the Tianmoling family.

    He touched the pistol in his arms, and suddenly burst into a murderous look, and directly broke into the hotel that Ling's family had booked.  The hotel waiter saw this strange looking guest and wanted to stop him. Hu Youyan flicked a room card casually, and walked past the waiter with a smile.

    Hu Huan's gambling skills were all taught by his father. To Hu Youyan, getting a room card from a passing guest was as simple as winning money at a gambling table.

    He didn't even need to inquire, he could know what the people inside were doing when he walked through the door by relying on the ear he had trained to listen to dice in his youth.

    Hu Youyan wants to avenge her son
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