Plague Doctor

Chapter 22: The Documents

Squeak, squeak.

A shop sign on the alley, "Health massage foot bath", swayed slightly, and a passing master looked at the two confronted in the road and walked over.

“Mr. Gu.” Flat-headed man with a strange smile, like an old friend saying hello, "as you can see, here in the popular court, I'm not going to do anything that would cause me trouble, I just want to persuade you in good faith. ”

“Do I know you?” Gu Jun continues to play dumb, “what are you talking about? ”

“I'm a ‘waitress’, you know.” A flat-headed man moves one step closer, and though he smiles, his pupils are even heavier, "I'm an unimportant man to deal with, a man you can see. Unlike the ones you can't see. ”

Gu Jun has no more accidents. He wants to rob a member of Lee Laurie's organization.

He had previously thought it might be a national department, but now it doesn't look like it.

The flat-headed man said, "There are too many things you don't know about the world, too many people you can't fight. Mr. Gu, you're a smart man. You should know that.” His dreary face showed a bit of enthusiasm, "those documents are just a pile of waste for you, why don't you just hand them over? ”

Gu Jun heard a word. Documents? He woke up and realized that this guy wasn't here for Lee Laurie's phone.

He honestly asked, “What documents? I don't understand what you're saying. ”

The flat-headed man looked directly at him and calmed down. His expression became a little ugly, “Mr. Gu, why do you do this? Your parents are amazing people, but they took something they shouldn't have. ”

Gu Jun's eyes condensed. Finally, we can be sure. This guy is from Lyson Scientific Research Co., Ltd.! The organization behind that broken company does exist.

And listening to this guy, it seems like Mom and Dad took some documents back then... and this “waiter” came to find them. I don't know why, Lyson thinks he knows where the files are. Unfortunately, he didn't know that at all.

Documents? Gu Jun's mind flashed many memories of the past.

At that time, he was young, and his parents would never talk to him about work, just saying that they were studying the ocean. And their offices at home, they never let him in. Before their last voyage, they moved out their home and arranged for him to stay in custody for a long time, and now they were ready for something to happen... the house they used to live in, in another city, was just a tenant, and then the landlord rented it to someone else.

Gu Jun's closest proximity to his parents' work was when he went to play on the Shanghai Bird, but he couldn't reach out to his secrets.

“What are you talking about?” Gu Jun deliberately made himself look grumpy, "you are from Li Sheng Scientific Research, right? I have long suspected that my parents' accident was not simple, and Li Sheng Scientific Research has an irrefutable responsibility! You gave me the answer today. ”

The flat-headed man opened his mouth and another hateful smile, "You sound like the company killed your parents... no, you don't understand. The company didn't kill them. Dead?” He whispered, seemingly chewing the word, the concept, "No, you don't understand. ”

Gu Jun's heart was struck by a rock, and instantly many thoughts emerged.

No, why should I believe these people in half a word?

This guy has no idea what he's talking about, just stay suspicious.

Gu Jun continued pretending not to know that there was unusual power, pretending to be naive: “Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you have the power. I want to call the police and the media to investigate you!” He's got his phone. He's about to take a couple of front photos of this guy, "he searched for you! ”

A passing grocery shopper walked by with a basket of dishes and looked at them.

The flat-headed man didn't care that he took the picture. He smiled like he was watching a child. "Mr. Gu, the next time I look for you, I hope you've figured it out.” Go ahead, the flat-headed man turns around and walks away in the alley.

The impulse of indignation on Gu Jun's face slowly cooled down and returned to calm.

At least now the question is clear that Lyson is indeed not simple, perhaps… he suddenly comes up with a terrible possibility that Lyson has been sending someone to keep an eye on him for years after his parents' accident.

“This guy...” Gu Jun frowned, digging deep into his memory before digging.

In junior high school class, he was bored looking out the window and saw a thin man standing outside looking in the street, wasn't this guy...

At the basketball court in high school, he saw a thin, tall audience in the corner of his eye when he played ball, is this the guy again...

“Lyson knows me very well. But why don't you know that I don't know anything about those documents? Why do you need me now? Is something wrong? ”

Some new questions have come to mind, and the fog is still heavy.

When Gu Junquan tried to search the front photo of this man on his mobile phone, it was not surprising that he could not find any comparable results.

Yu Hui disappeared in the evening. Gu Jun now left Jufu Lane and took a taxi back to Dongzhou University School of Medicine. He was digging up possible memories, documents, documents, documents along the way… but not a single clue emerged in his mind.

Returning to the school dormitory area, he dropped a taxi and quickly walked towards his dormitory building.

Shortly after, Gu Jun pushed open the bedroom door and safely returned to the nest, which only relieved him a little. In the bedroom, besides him, only Cai Zixuan lay asleep in bed.

“Hmm... Yark Jun?” Cai Zixuan turned around confused, “Where have you been... Professor Gu said in the WeChat group that we should all sleep well and maintain our spirits during the night off. The Skills Competition is taking place early, tomorrow. ”

“I saw it.” Gu Jun nodded and Professor Gu said the notice came down suddenly, and all the teachers, including him, were a little overwhelmed.

From picking people for the Pioneer Cup only, to hosting a city-wide competition, to suddenly holding the competition ahead of schedule.

It looks like the medical dog in the mysterious circle has a really big gap and is in a hurry to use it...

“Then go to bed early, too.” Cai Zixuan muttered, grunting, and said in dreamy words: “There's bread for dinner...” The grunt was again.

Gu Jun is not hungry and doesn't want to sleep yet. He looked around to find a self-defensible weapon to carry with him, and if he was attacked by Lyson's people, he wouldn't even have a brick. But you can't take a sword to the street. Otherwise, Lyson Corp. won't bother him. He will be taken away by the police uncle.

A scalpel? Too short.

He thought about it for a while and finally came up with something that was more appropriate, but he didn't.

When Gu Jun thought about it again, he took out his phone and opened the address book. He found “Wang Ruoxiang” and called him. The number was added just a few days ago.

Doo, Doo, Da, Da, the phone came out of Wang Ruoxiang's voice: “Hello? ”

“It's me, Gu Jun. ”

“Well, I know. What's wrong? ”

“Sergeant, do you have any anti-wolf spray?” Gu Jun asked quite frankly, “lend me a bottle to make it? I've been a little... insecure lately. ”

“I didn't.” Wang Ruoxiang answered very frankly, "I've never seen anything like it. ”

“Is there a mistake...” Gu Jun is really helpless, "I think, in theory, you are easily harassed, don't consider how to protect yourself? ”

Wang Ruoxiang said softly: “I have a black belt in karate. ”

Gu Jun is silent... No wonder she is not much less powerful than the 180cm + boy. Second, it's a good thing Tu Haojun didn't wreak havoc on her in the first place, otherwise she could be smashed. “Can you teach me a few tricks? Forget it. Why don't you just be my bodyguard?” He asked.

“Why do you need a wolf spray?” Wang Ruoxiang asked curiously, "You must be the one who was used to prevent wolf spray? ”

Another poisonous tongue, Gu Jun sighed softly: “Excuse me. ”

“Tomorrow's the game. See what's new? You're not resting?” She asked again, with good intentions that he could hear.

“Well, I'll be right there.” Gu Jun said so. He hung up the phone and then searched around the bedroom again. His eyes finally locked the wooden handle broom at the corner of the wall.

He walked over, picked up the broom and swung it back and forth a few times, waving the Huo Huo Sheng wind, quite handy, just too big to carry.

“Let's go buy a baseball bat sometime.” Gu Jun spoke to himself, and the second year was second. At least there is a guarantee.