Walking out of the room, Zhang Boyao saw "Dayan" and Liu Wenqing sitting on the sofa waiting for him.
"Dayan" obviously showed no surprise on his expression, while Liu Wenqing was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to meet his eyes.
¡°Maybe he is frightened by this guy who kills people at will
Zhang Boyao did not speak to Liu Wenqing, but looked at "Dayan": "Dayan, what is your name?"
"Dayan" thought for a while and said: "If I want to say my real name, I really don't have one. I was an abandoned baby picked up by Tianle when I was a child. My parents were probably high school students or college students, maybe junior high school students or gangsters. I used it. His aliases include Zhang Haibo, Liu Lang, Liu Tao, and Takeda Shiya, and his code name is Dayan or No. 733."
After Zhang Boyao heard this, he thought like this. A young man of his age really didn't look like he was recruited from outside. He was indeed trained by "Tianle" since childhood.
"Do you remember how many operations you had? Where were the injuries?" Zhang Boyao asked.
After hearing what he meant, "Dayan" smiled bitterly: "You want to find a signal transmitter for me? How can it be so simple? The signal transmitters of us people must be the most rigorous, even the bones have grown. It¡¯s not that easy to find even if there¡¯s even the slightest trace missing.¡±
¡°To be honest, I have also searched for it with a lucky mentality, but it was of no use.¡±
After hearing what he said, Zhang Boyao couldn't help but become a little less wary of him: "Dayan" has a good character, and he has also thought about betraying "Tianle". It seems that he is already tired of such dark days.
"No need to say anything else, I am leaving Hong Rulou." Zhang Boyao said and pointed at Liu Wenqing, "You must follow me, otherwise you will be silenced. As for Dayan, what do you think? Follow me. Should I leave Hong Rulou?"
"Leave? I can't find the signal transmitter. What should I do if I leave? Forget it, I will go out with you. It will be considered a night trip."
"Dayan" spoke and pointed at the clothes of the two of them. They were all in tatters. Liu Wenqing was wearing the clothes of Hong Rulou's waiter and had a work permit hanging on him. It was even more impossible for the three of them to go out.
"Dayan" searched for the gift box and reluctantly found three sets of clothes. "Dayan" is just right. The tallest foreigner Zhang Boyao has transformed into is still a little tight in the bulkiest casual clothes, while Liu Wenqing has a petite body, and the smallest clothes are a little loose except for the chest.
The three of them left the room, got on the elevator, and then left Hong Ru Building.
Although the clothes of the three of them are a little weird, they are not particularly unusual, so they are not particularly noticeable. On the contrary, they are not as conspicuous as Zhang Boyao, a tall foreigner. However, Hongrulou is so prosperous and Yunhai City is an international city. It is not uncommon for foreigners to attract only a little attention.
"It's really strange. I have never seen anyone as cooperative as you. Have you ever thought about shouting for help?" After leaving Hong Rulou, "Dayan" was obviously in a good mood and teased Liu Wenqing. said.
Liu Wenqing shook his head: "I know you are not bad people. If it weren't for you, I would be in trouble today"
"Dayan" looked a little strange and said to Zhang Boyao: "She said we are good people? I really don't know that people who kill people can be good people."
Zhang Boyao said calmly: "Killing is not a bad person. Good people can also kill. What's more, dividing all people in this world into absolutely good people and bad people is actually an extreme classification."
He led the two of them across the road and arrived at the Runhua Supermarket, which was still in high turnover. He asked them to buy a few sets of clothes each. Zhang Boyao took out his own things again, changed to three taxis, and arrived at another distance. A remote street far from the city center.
There is a shabby little sign at the entrance of the small alley connecting the streets: Hotel, 24 hours. It looks similar to the "Dragon Phoenix Hotel" where Zhang Boyao once worked.
The three of them stood on the street without street lights for a while. A cold night wind blew, and Liu Wenqing couldn't stand it anymore and shivered.
"Dayan" said a little strangely: "Are we just standing here all the time?"
Zhang Boyao turned around and looked at him: "Will you go back to Hong Rulou and take the initiative to contact Tianle, or will you stay here and wait for Tianle to come to you?"
"Later, I will leave my phone number for you. Every time you call me, you have to change a different phone card. Before I can determine where the signal transmitter in your body is, you will probably have to stay in Tianle for a while. I Guess I can¡¯t reveal too much about myself to you yet.¡±
"Dayan" carefully consideredAfter this, I have to say: "Tianle's reaction is very fast, it will arrive in two or three days, and now this is the only choice. The signal transmitter on my body is indeed a time bomb, which is difficult to deal with. I will still Go back to Hong Rulou and take the initiative to contact Tianle to try."
As he spoke, he laughed again: "However, since you have avoided this risk, it depends on my mood whether I will listen to your orders and obey you after I am free."
Zhang Boyao looked at him: "Do you think your life will be in danger?"
"It's hard to say. My mission was not completed. Mo Zangjian died in your hands. My teammates died, but I left Hong Rulou with you. As long as someone is willing to make a fuss about these two things, All of them may become the cause of my death." "Dayan" said.
"As a last resort, you might try to find me." Zhang Boyao replied.
"Dayan" hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, when I reach the end of the road, maybe I will think of you."
Zhang Boyao nodded: "That's it."
After leaving him the phone number of his new mobile phone, Zhang Boyao took Liu Wenqing and walked along this remote road again.
"Dayan" shook his head and gave a wry smile. He felt that the right half of his body was still in severe pain, so he simply took a car and went directly to the hospital.
"Hey, the sea of ??suffering is rolling in, I can't look back!"
Zhang Boyao and Liu Wenqing were walking one after another on the street without street lights. Occasionally, they passed by a car, and the light shone on them and swept past them quickly, making the darkness in the night seem even calmer. .
Liu Wenjing followed Zhang Boyao, not knowing how to speak. Looking at his tall back, she always felt a little strange - this was not the stubborn young man she had liked for so long. Although he had the same look in his eyes, he was different after all. .
My heart was beating faintly, like a cute little fox jumping around, but nothing came out. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)