I'm Such A Villain - 83: The Incomplete Notes Of The Reborn
“I’m going out.
Zhao Heng put away his mobile phone and when he walked to the door, he turned around and said:
“You stay here and help me look for any monitoring equipment.”
“Og…”
Looking at Zhao Heng’s disappearing figure, Lin Yu flashed a sneer and said to himself:
“How can I help you?”
Thinking that now that Zhao Heng is gone and no one is controlling him, why not take the opportunity to escape and join Lin Tian.
But as soon as this thought came to my mind, it immediately changed:
“Zhao Heng has tormented me and insulted me like this these past few days. I must not let him go so easily. I can’t leave him so easily!”
“I must take revenge and pay back all the pain I have suffered these past few days!”
“But Xianza, if you don’t take advantage of this opportunity, will there be such a good opportunity in the future?”
“No, I can’t leave like this. Once I leave, without my help here, with Brother Tian’s strength, compared with Zhao Heng’s own strength, plus the power still operating in Kyoto, I’m afraid Hu will be in danger.”
Two voices appeared in Lin Yu’s mind. In the end, she still didn’t leave for unknown reasons.
Lin Yu had a vague illusion that he seemed unwilling to leave Zhao Heng’s side.
Even the anger at the thought of being tortured at first is now slowly dissipating.
“I have to find a way to contact Brother Tian.”
With this thought, Lin Yu began to be busy in Zhao Heng’s office.
Based on her understanding of Lin Tian, and knowing that she had been caught by Zhao Zhao, she would definitely leave clues to facilitate her contact.
“disappear?”
Zhao Heng, who was driving to Sunshine Community, was thinking about the word “disappear” mentioned by Xiaosi.
On the phone, Xiao Si did not tell what happened in detail, but Zhao Heng felt that this matter was definitely not simple.
Because he was in a hurry, Zhao Heng ran a red light and sped through the Daoyang District. He didn’t care how many points he had deducted and how many times he was photographed. No one came to stop him.
“boss!”
Seeing Zhao Heng coming in a hurry, Xiaosi looked apologetic.
He couldn’t figure out why Ye Tian, whom he was guarding, was missing. In this suite, there were obvious or hidden surveillance devices installed 360 degrees around.
If someone invades, they will definitely not be able to hide from these cameras, but Xiaosi checked the surveillance and found no signs at all.
“Just disappeared?”
Zhao Heng pointed at the computer screen and frowned.
In the surveillance screen, Ye Tian seemed to have compromised and was writing something in a notebook with a pen. However, after writing for less than ten minutes, he suddenly disappeared.
There was no warning, no premonition at all.
“System, what’s going on?”
If you don’t understand, you can only ask the system.
“Rebirth type protagonist: None.”
The system did not give a clear answer, but it responded with information about the reborn protagonist.
The progress bar is gone, indicating that the protagonist is completely missing.
But Zhao Heng did not feel relieved. After all, he was the protagonist of a rebirth stream. Who knows if he had been reborn into another time period after disappearing, “waiting for a strong return.”
“Where is his notebook?”
Zhao Heng turned around and asked.
“In the study.”
Xiaosi said:
“When Ye Tian disappeared, I called you immediately to inform you that you hadn’t gone in yet.”
“Well, you are checking the surveillance to see if there are any other clues.
Zhao Heng gave the order, turned around and walked towards the study.
0·Please give me flowers…
Pushing open the door of the study, the room was not too big or too small. There were only a few books in the room, which seemed a bit empty. On the desk, an open notebook was lying quietly on it.
Then, what shocked Zhao Heng was that there were ten Song ink pens on this notebook.
More importantly, this pen was damaged for some unknown reason, and the ink inside had flowed out.
Zhao Heng took a closer look and saw that nearly half of the page written by Ye Tian had disappeared in the notebook.
“..”
Seeing this scene, Zhao Heng’s pupils shrank.
He casually looked at the surveillance camera placed directly opposite.
On this page of paper soaked in ink, Ye Tian didn’t write much to begin with, and now he couldn’t see much content.
The previous paragraph clearly pointed out the question asked by Zhao Heng before.
The reason for the future bankruptcy of Hengxing Group does have traces of Han Ruomei’s behind-the-scenes activities. As for the more specific details, they may be written later, but they can no longer be seen clearly.
In addition to the previous paragraph, there are also a few lucky ones in the middle that are not contaminated by black ink:
“Wu. Guan. Poison.”
Wu?
crown?
poison?
Zhao Heng frowned, looking at these three words and fell into deep thought, guessing the deep meaning contained in these words.
Could it be that some time in the future, an ancient martial arts competition will be held somewhere, and someone will do whatever it takes to win the championship, using despicable methods like poisoning?
As soon as this idea came up, Zhao Heng laughed a little. He didn’t say whether this matter had any value for rebirth, just take the writing on it.
Although he couldn’t see clearly, the distance between these words clearly meant that this was not what he was talking about. .