A few seconds later, the screen again 'revealed' the situation in the basement. More. 。 But it was still empty, and there was nothing.

Even Ye Feng, who was sitting in the middle a few seconds ago, suddenly disappeared without a trace.

There was nothing left, as if he had never come in at all.

"Have you collected any video data? Has anyone seen how he disappeared? The chief's face changed, and he turned to ask the researcher.

Everyone lowered their heads and hurriedly examined the video, but the moment Ye Feng disappeared, it was like the previous 36 times, and no information was left.

"Volunteer No. 37, Night Peak, disappeared at 21:44:05." A researcher in his seventies recorded on the computer, muttering to himself: "It's strange, the disappearance time is a full hour earlier than the previous 36 times." ”

"Look, sir." In the control room, the sharp-eyed assistant suddenly screamed and hurriedly pointed to a corner of the display.

"What are you panicking about?" As soon as the chief's voice fell, the whole person was stunned.

Where I saw the assistant's finger, in the mysterious basement, there was a 'crumpled' piece of paper.

The weather in Germany is very cold, even in the city where I studied at university. In China, it has already entered the 'spring', and in a few days, many city people will drive their cars to the countryside to see the rape 'flowers' in sight.

When did even rape 'flowers' become a landscape? It's incomprehensible!

I sat in my apartment, poured a glass of red wine and drank it.

Outside the window, there was a pile of snow, and the white color was very unsightly. It's like the unsightly guy in the house.

"Xiao Ye, the pizza in your town tastes so good, I can't forget to eat it." The old man Yang Junfei sat on my sofa with Erlang's 'legs' crossed, and made a cheeky sound of 'tsk' while 'sucking' his fingers.

"You should go, you've been staying at my house for a week." I frowned, and I didn't want to look at him: "Don't you need to deal with the detective agency's affairs?" ”

"It's okay, with Zhiyan to help me look after the store, I'll take a rare vacation for a few days." His voice was sloppy.

"Since it's a rare vacation. Why did you come to me, how good it is to go to the tropics to find a beautiful 'woman', how much in line with your cheap 'sex'. I sarcastically said.

"It's been a rare time to see you lately, and I've missed you a little, hehe." The old man wrinkled his disgusting face and made a flattering and disgusting expression.

"That's enough, how are you going to get out of my house?" I can't take it anymore. The calm and waveless expression of the "color" also "revealed" the expression of eating stinky "chicken" eggs.

"You know what I'm going to do before leaving." Yang Junfei raised his eyebrows.

I couldn't get angry, but I didn't want to make it clear: "Please leave your ambiguous words to the neighbors of this country." Same-sex marriages are also legal in the Netherlands. ”

Yang Junfei protested with a vomiting appearance: "This handsome guy is not homosexual. ”

"Come on, there's no need to argue. If you had been born more than 100 years earlier, you would have been cut off ****** by the locals in this place. I couldn't stand being pestered by him, so I simply threatened: "You know, this ancient tradition is estimated to have been passed down to this day, do you want me to go out and help you spread it?" ”

Yang Junfei made a startled appearance and continued to protest: "It's all said, I'm not a homosexual. ”

"It's not gay, it's in its thirties. The eldest is not too young, and if he is not married, he will find a sister-in-law for me to come back. Who are you fooling! I scoffed.

"No matter what you say, in short, if I don't achieve my goal, I won't leave even if I am killed." Yang Junfei had the expression of an uncle who was not afraid of boiling water for a dead pig, called and ordered pizza again, and the whole person was lying on the sofa.

I sighed helplessly.

This bastard guy had been here a week ago, and he had been fighting for a long time. Can't beat it. I can't get rid of it. When he arrived from Canada, he didn't make a hotel reservation, so he took out a comfortable blanket from his luggage and spread it on the sofa in my living room, looking like he was preparing for a long battle.

As for the reason, I do know better than anyone else.

"Alas, I'm afraid of you!" I'm a little devastated. I've been really disgusted by this guy these days.

"Why, you're finally going to give it back to me?" He looked pleasantly surprised.

"Fart, how can I take your stuff." I'm hard-mouthed.

"Xiaoye, you can't pretend to be confused, you obviously applied to borrow that kind of thing from the secret warehouse two months ago, and you haven't paid it back yet." Yang Junfei's eyes widened: "Otherwise, how can I lose my handsome face, and go to sleep on the sofa at your little brat's house." Dead and alive. ”

"I found that thing, but it was just stored in your warehouse, and of course the ownership belongs to me." I raised my head.

"Open your eyes and talk nonsense, when you first entered the detective agency, you had already signed a deed of sale with me." Yang Junfei smiled and took out the copy of the contract that had been prepared long ago: "You can see that Article 13 clearly stipulates that any items found by members belong to the company and are not allowed to be 'private' hidden. ”

Seeing him take out his trump card, my eyes were full of smiles: "Really? Are you sure it's really me who signed the contract with you? ”

"Of course." He proudly flipped to the last page: "There are also your autographs and handprints here." ”

I poked my head to look at it, and the smile on my face deepened: "You look at the signature carefully." ”

My smile brought a hint of bad premonition to Yang Junfei, and he lowered his head and muttered: "It's obviously your signature, no, it's clearly written with the three words of silence...... Yes! Hey! ”

He screamed in surprise, only to see that there were indeed three Chinese Simplified Chinese characters in the place where he signed, but it was not written 'night silence', but 'night language'. The scribbled signature has a missing line on the word 'no', and if you don't look carefully, you really can't tell the difference.

"See it clearly now? It's a guy named Yegayu who signed a contract with you, and it's not me at all. I'm at most affiliated with your detective agency now, not a real member! "I smiled meaningfully.

"But your handprints can't be fake, right? This is also legal evidence! "Yang Junfei's face was 'pale', and he looked at the red 'color' thumb print on the signature, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Oh, a handsome middle-aged guy like you shouldn't stay away from high-tech, right? Do you know what a fingerprint model is? It's so thin that you can put someone else's fingerprint on it. I guess your member who is called Night Talk, and I don't know whose thumbprint it is! ”