Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 381 Good condition

  The corridor at midnight is silent.

  Qingchen heard the six people outside quickly press the password of Song Niaoyu's house, then pushed the door in, and quickly closed it.

  The opponent's actions seem to be very concealed, and they walk gently to avoid making unnecessary noises. .

  After the door was closed, there was no sound from the room again.

  Qingchen realized that Song Yu Niao might have added a polymer sound insulation layer to the entire room for the privacy of his living environment, so even he could not hear the movement inside.

  He sighed in his heart, it was very unfavorable for him to start the rescue, because he didn't know what was going on in the house.

  Qingchen glanced back at his home window, where there are still beautiful and gorgeous holographic neons changing and changing, and further away, there are holographic fireworks celebrating the new year.

  The fireworks are colorful, and various animals will even jump out after they burst.

In this era, holographic neon has completely replaced the role of fireworks. Every night in a city, holographic neon seems to be holding a grand party.

  At a certain moment, Qingchen even felt that he was in the movie "The Great Gatsby", and Jay.Gatsby’s daily evening parties were bright and beautiful.

  However, under this brilliance, there are still countless filth and sins hidden.

  Before the shadow left, the words were very intriguing. The other party was actually asking: You can guess that this was my arrangement, but if you guessed it wrong, Song Yuyu will die. Will you save it?

   Qingchen even felt that the shadow might be waiting to see how he reacts.

  He gently opened the door of his house and walked silently into the dark corridor.

  The silencer pistol is already in his hand and can serve his will at any time.

  咚咚咚.

  Qing Chen calmly knocked on Song Yu Niao's door.

  He listened carefully, but unexpectedly discovered that the sound insulation of the world here was better than he thought. Even if he stood at the door, he still couldn't hear anything.

  Qing Chen raised the pistol silently and stood on the side of the door, lest the criminals inside would shoot directly without opening the door.

  He knocked on the door again, but no one responded.

   Qingchen looked back at the empty corridor, then raised his hand and shot the door lock twice. With a click, the door opened.

  The sound of boiling music came from the room, and in a vague way, there was also the singing of Song Niaoyu.

  It seems to be holding a carnival.

   Qingchen quickly kicked the door open. Only at this moment did he see seven young men and women jumping around on the sofa in the house.

  As the owner of the house, Song Yu Niu wears a birthday hat on his head and holds a piece of cake in his hand, happily like an angel.

  The six people who entered the house before, some holding an electric guitar in their arms, and some playing the trumpet, played a rock version of a happy birthday song.

  What surprised Qing Chen was that he had seen one of them.

  At this time, Song Yu Niao has removed the heavy scarf and jacket, and is wearing a pink short-sleeved T-shirt.

  Rao is Qingchen who has searched for photos of the other party on the Internet, and still thinks this girl is very beautiful.

  But this girl, now looking at him with a dull face, her eyes full of shock and incomprehension.

  Fortunately, Qing Chen reacted quickly and had hidden the gun behind him. Otherwise, the other party would not only be shocked and incomprehensible, but also scream like in an elevator.

   "Happy birthday," Qing Chen said sincerely to the girl.

  His toes were squeezed tightly in the shoes, and the embarrassment at this moment almost made him dig out a three-bedroom house on the ground.

  Qingchen could even imagine that Mr. Shadow of the Qing family might have started laughing wildly and punching the ground.

  The other party must know the identities of these people. After all, when these six people are the closest, they are only separated by a door from the shadow. How can the dignified shadow not know the identity of the other person when someone approaches?

   Qingchen speculated that these six people should not have been arranged by the shadow, but when the shadow found out that they had arrived, he immediately made a plan and started to play.

  Then, this shadow deliberately misled him with words, making him think that the killer came outside the door, waiting to see his good show.

  Qingchen wanted to find the shadow at this moment, and then asked the other party sadly, why do you like to play so much? !

  You must know that it is even more difficult for ordinary people to deceive Qingchen, but this shadow is the most senior of the liars, and Qing Chen can be arranged clearly by any small means.

  At this time, Qing Chen has recognized the identities of the six people, who are all well-known music producers in the federal entertainment circle.

  The familiar kind.

  He quickly scanned the table. There was no medicine, no dopamine chips and other fun-filling things. It was a clean party.

  And here, I’m afraid it’s also the place where Song Yiu, a first-line star, meets with friends on weekdays.

  That’s why there is such an expensive soundproofing material to wrap the whole house.

  The musicians stopped the music, looked at Qing Chen curiously, and then looked at Song Niao Niao, a female guitarist exclaimed: "Wow, Niao Niao, you still hide a man!"

  Another young man yelled: "Nula, you said you didn’t fall in love, so you found such a handsome boyfriend?"

  Others looked at Qing Chen curiously. They were dressed in clean white sportswear and looked like...Even if they debuted in the Federation right now, as long as they sang one or two songs, they would definitely attract a lot of girl fans.

   is exactly this appearance, making them mistakenly think that Qing Chen is here to attend Song Yu Niao's birthday party.

  I have to say that this is indeed a world to look at. It looks good, even with a gun hidden behind it, it looks like a good person.

  And Song Yuxiu did not listen to what they said, but looked at Qingchen in disbelief and asked, "How did you get in?"

   Qingchen thought for a while and said, "Your door is not closed tightly."

  Song Yingyi glanced at everyone: "This is not my invitation, this is a bad guy!"

  The girl directly defined Qing Chen's identity.

   Qingchen is even more embarrassed.

  Song Yinou has many friends around, and it seems that he is not so afraid of Qing Chen: "Mr. Supervisor, you are in violation of human rights, do you know that, please leave now, and please don't harass me anymore!"

  A girl noticed that something was wrong, and looked at Song Nguyen: "Is this your illegitimate meal? It came to your house!"

   After finishing speaking, the girl looked towards Qingchen: "My father is Li Menglin, the seventh detachment leader of the Exit-Entry Administration Bureau. Do you believe that I can call the agent of PCE with just one phone call?"

   Qingchen sighed: "No, no, you have misunderstood."

  He couldn’t explain why he came. He had a happy birthday here. He said he suspected a kidnapping by a gangster?

  People won’t believe it either.

  Moreover, he shot and broke the door lock...

  As for Li Menglin, this is really an acquaintance.

  When he wanted to arrest Li Menglin, he also investigated Li Menglin’s close relatives, so he saw a picture of this girl.

  Qingchen couldn't figure out how the fat-eared Li Menglin would have such an exquisite daughter.

  The girl's name is Li Zhaoen, a well-known violin player in the Federation, who knows many kinds of instruments.

  In the eyes of the girl, Li Menglin is already the power class of the Federation, but for Qing Chen, Li Menglin is just an informant.

  But whether Li Menglin is considered a power class or not, whether he is an informant of Qingchen, this has nothing to do with the mistakes made by Qingchen, so he can only admit his mistake and apologize.

  Moreover, what Qingchen is thinking now is what to do with the locked gunhole, this is so...

   can only run first.

   After running away, let Yang Xuyang talk to Li Menglin and find a way to calm the matter down.

   Qingchen retreated outside, and said with a smile on his face: "Happy birthday to all of you, I wish you all today, every year and now..."

  After speaking, he turned around and left after exiting the door, wishing to trot.

  At this time, Li Zhaoen and Song Niaoyu had discovered that the door lock had been broken by Qingchen. Li Zhaoen directly picked up the phone and called his father Li Menglin, saying that there was an abnormality in the Utopia Building and he wanted to sneak attack on Song Niaoyu.

   Qingchen listened to all this, and said to his heart what it was all about.

  He picked up his kettle, tea, and changed clothes, and went out again.

  However, just when Qing Chen was about to stay at the Information Office for a long time, two middle-aged men passed him by.

  The familiar pace and posture made Qing Chen frown.

  The two middle-aged men gave him a cold look, but did not stop, and continued to walk towards the end of the corridor.

  At this time, Li Zhaoen at the end of the corridor saw two middle-aged people coming and asked curiously: "Are you sent by my father? The kid behind you is the pervert I said. It's him. Get him!"

  The middle-aged man looked back at Qing Chen, but had no intention of doing anything. Instead, he continued to walk towards the end of the corridor: "Your father sent me to protect you."

All Qing Chen thought back to his room, he had a judgment. First of all, these two people are definitely not good people. Secondly, these two people probably monitored Li Zhaoen's phone, because Li Zhaoen called Li Menglin to report the position. Was called by these two people.

  When the two savvy middle-aged men came to Li Zhaoen's side, they looked back to the corridor and confirmed that Qing Chen was no longer in the corridor. They suddenly pinched Li Zhaoen and quickly pushed Li Zhaoen into the house.

  The small door of the room closed again, isolating the sound, as if it had been separated into two worlds.

  In the room, Song Yuyi saw that Li Zhaoen was under control, and immediately felt that something was wrong. She turned around and ran into the room, taking her own pocket pistol for self-defense.

  But the middle-aged person is faster than her, and has already pulled out the gun to pull the trigger.

  The bullet hit the door frame beside Song Yoo, and the scared girl stood there like a sculpture.

  The middle-aged man said calmly: “It’s not easy to find this opportunity. Please cooperate with us. After transferring the money we want, you will be free.”

  Song Niao asked weakly, "How much money do you want? My parents are in charge of my money. I don't have any..."

  The two middle-aged men looked at each other and then said, "Then let your parents transfer to our account."

  At this time, another middle-aged man walked to the side and answered the phone in a low voice: "Well, I have found it. Don't worry, it is intact and the customer will be satisfied."

  When talking, it seems to be talking about the appearance of the goods.

  ……

  Just arrived in Wuzhen, the homestay arranged by the Internet conference did not even have a decent table. I was still thinking about where to go. I tried to update another chapter before 11pm.

  (End of this chapter)