Nomenclature of Night

　　 Just when Hu Xiaoniu, Liu Dezhu and others gathered, Qing Chen had already reached Laojun Mountain one step ahead of them.

　　 There are so many people here, Li Tongyun jumped out of the car first and stretched out in the open space of the parking lot.

　　 The small schoolbag hung loosely on her back, as if it would fall at any time, but it never fell.

　　 Jiang Xue followed her with a smile and prepared to get off, but the next moment, Qing Chen stretched out a hand and forcibly pulled her back into the bus.

　　 "What's wrong with Qing Chen?" Jiang Xue was pulled by Qing Chen and almost couldn't stand firmly. She turned to look at the side of the teenager, only to find that the other party was looking out the window intently.

　　 Jiang Xue hesitated: "Is there any danger?"

　　 Qingchen stared outside silently. At this moment, he was seeing five people carrying black handbags getting off a black Buick commercial vehicle not far away.

　　 Each of them wears sunglasses and non-uniform casual clothes, but they wear exactly the same black leather boots under their feet.

　　 He has seen this kind of black leather boots, on the feet of four criminals in No. 4 Xingshu Road.

　　 is like buying in bulk.

　　In the car, behind them there was an aunt who was impatient: "Aren't you getting out of the car? Don't get out of the car and let it go."

　　 Qingchen turned a deaf ear to this.

　　Until he confirmed that the five people had entered the scenic spot, he turned around and said sorry to the passengers behind.

　　 If a person remembers everything in life, he will never believe in coincidences.

　　 There are too many things happening in the name of coincidence, but too many ulterior motives are hidden.

　　 The same boots, the same five people.

　　 Qingchen suddenly seemed to understand something, but not sure.

　　 The other party is not here to travel, no one can travel with the wanted and leisurely.

　　Laojun Mountain Here, there is only one way up and down the mountain. If they are found by Kunlun, it will be difficult to escape.

　　 Really smart criminals don't put themselves in this dangerous place, but they still come.

　　 must come for the time traveler.

　　 In the past two days, there has been news from the other side of the ocean that a certain time-traveler brought back a targeted anti-cancer drug, and its efficacy was confirmed.

　　 Targeted drugs are generally tens of thousands of dollars per bottle, and one bottle may be taken for a month.

　　 And this bottle of targeted medicine brought back by Timewalker was auctioned for a sky-high price: 10 million U.S. dollars.

　　 The buyer is not a rich person who is fighting cancer, but a pharmaceutical company that buys medicines for research and development purposes.

　　 In fact, this targeted drug is not unique, and other time travellers can bring back exactly the same.

　　 Otherwise, it is possible that this bottle of medicine will sell for one billion.

　　 On the same day the pharmaceutical company's high-profile auction of targeted drugs, its stock price rose 32%.

　　Between the watch world and the inner world, there is huge commercial value. The rich buy their lives, technology companies buy technology, and companies buy gimmicks. Each has its own needs.

　　 And this visible monetary value directly creates a huge gray chain of interests.

　　 There will always be people willing to take risks for this.

　　 At this time, the sky on Laojun Mountain has gradually dimmed, and a sea-like crowd is pouring in, and it only takes an instant to cover up the whereabouts of all the gangsters.

　　 When Qing Chen got out of the car, Jiang Xue hurriedly raised Li Tongyun's little hand and asked, "What's wrong with Qing Chen, what did you see?"

　　 Jiang Xue also wore a pair of black silk gloves in order to cover her mechanical limbs.

"I found five people. It is very likely that they are the five suspects who are still at large," Qing Chen said while observing the surroundings. "But first of all, you can rest assured that they are not directed at you, otherwise we are already stuck in the car. ."

　　 Jiang Xue asked: "What should we do, shall we go back?"

"We are on the last bus, and there is no car to go back now," Qingchen explained: "When the media reported on you before, they only revealed your address inadvertently, but your own photo was not revealed, so we are currently very safe."

　　 Qingchen and the others are not rich people, so they take a public shuttle bus, while Hu Xiaoniu and others rent a car directly, and are not restricted by time or frequency.

　　 Li Tongyun said to the side: "Mom, don't worry, let's listen to Qingchen's brother."

　　 Qingchen thought for a while and said, "Go to your residence first, don't climb the mountain tomorrow, and take the first bus back to Los Angeles after dawn."

　　 When he arrived at the bed and breakfast reserved by Jiang Xue, Qing Chen did not go to his room alone, but stayed in Jiang Xue and Li Tongyun's house.

　　 He went to the toilet first and sent a message to Liu Dezhu: Stay at home for seven days on National Day, don’t go anywhere.

　　 Qingchen didn't say don't come to Laojun Mountain, because it's so easy to expose yourself. But as long as Liu Dezhu does not come, he believes that Hu Xiaoniu will also cancel the trip.

　　 But Liu Dezhu did not return him.

　　 Qingchen returned to the room and drew the curtains, then stood quietly behind the curtains, silently looking at the outside world.

　　 This stop is only a few hours, and I don’t know how to get tired.

　　 Jiang Xue watched him standing for a long time, and then asked: "Xiaochen, come and rest for a while, I'll go and stare at the window."

　　 Qingchen shook his head: "You don't know what they look like, Aunt Jiang Xue, give me and Xiaoyun instant noodles in the bucket, and then help me take out the beef jerky from the bag. I'm a little hungry."

　　 It wasn't that he wanted to eat, but Qing Chen discovered that if he didn't eat, Jiang Xue and Li Tongyun would be nervous and dare not eat anything.

　　 In the guest house next door, there was a faint laughter, and drums and music mixed in ~www.readwn.com~ Compared to the happiness next door, they seemed a bit deserted here.

Li Tongyun silently moved a chair and stood behind Qing Chen, gently pinching his shoulders and neck with his small hands to help him relieve fatigue: "Brother Qingchen, aren't you tired? Why don't you take a break? You too Having said that they are not here for us, don't be so nervous."

　　 Qingchen still shook his head, meaning not to rest: "It's okay, I can still hold it."

　　 Jiang Xue looked at the boy’s back and suddenly felt a sense of security. She said, "Or..."

　　 "Hush!" Qing Chen interrupted Jiang Xue's unfinished words.

　　 At this moment, he saw the familiar figure outside the window.

　　 I saw two gangsters vigilant around, slowly passing by the door of the homestay where they were in Qingchen.

　　 The gangster was holding the walkie-talkie on his chest, and one of them didn't know what he was saying to the walkie-talkie, with a solemn expression.

　　 When walking, the opponent's right hand is always on the waist.

　　 Waiting for the two people to disappear in front of the hotel, Qing Chen looked down at the phone time, 11:55.

　　 Countdown 00:05:00.

　　 The last five minutes.

　　 Qingchen frowned, the gangsters have entered a state of alert.

　　 That is a stance ready to fight at any time.

　　 "The target of the gangster may be the hotel next door to us," Qing Chen said.

　　 Jiang Xue was stunned: "Yunshang Inn? There are many people there, they are in danger."

"Ok."

　　 Qingchen put down the curtains and went into the toilet and glanced at the communication equipment. After a few hours, Liu Dezhu still did not reply to himself.

　　……

　　 Thank you for being the leader of the book, the boss is magnificent, and the boss is making a fortune!