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Chapter 188 Tacit understanding
The sudden increase in the rain made Li Yu pull away from his contemplation. He got up and entered the house, went straight to the window and opened it.
The pouring rain swept his face along the wind, and his upper body was a piece of shit.
Li Yu grabbed the window frame with his fingers and looked through the rain screen to search for some traces of being monitored from the opposite buildings.
The building opposite is the same as the one he is in. It is an old house that lacks maintenance. The depression is illuminated by the day, but at this time it is completely hidden by the night and the rain.
Door-to-door lighting, residents passing by the window, make the dilapidated community warm.
Not finding any available surveillance personnel, Li Yu retracted his gaze, closed the window, and looked down again. It was all wet all of a sudden, sticking to his body.
He drew the curtains, closed the door, and rediscovered his clothes to change.
When lowered head and unbuttoned it, suddenly saw something under armpit, a dark red, small piece.
Because the location is too hidden, he didn't find it when he took a shower before.
Li Yu put it on quickly, opened the door, and quickly entered the bathroom.
The bathroom was brightly lit. He turned his side to the mirror, raised his arms, and there was a mass of marks on the second rib slightly behind.
Thinking of the dream that he could never wake up from before, Li Yu's face was almost distorted.
He took off his trousers and examined it carefully. There was also a lump at the root of his right thigh.
Li Yu calmly re-dressed and buttoned his shirt to the end.
No wonder the Administration wanted to issue a warning notice, it turned out that the man had gone too far.
If this assumption is true, then the Authority must not achieve the purpose of monitoring and warning through ordinary visual surveillance.
They must have used some other method, such as remotely monitoring his heartbeat and mood to infer what was going on between him and Zhuang Wei.
Or, look directly through a see-through thermal imaging device.
The Administration is a department that pursues harmony. The latter has seriously violated citizens' rights of ** and is very obscene. Li Yu thinks it is unlikely.
So it should be the first.
Zhuang Wei's light brain is something produced by TC itself. It should be fine, so what else could it be?
Li Yu fastened his buttons, frowning more and more tightly. If there is real surveillance, of course, it is impossible to monitor only one person. He must also be the object of surveillance.
He's poor, can't afford a brain, has always used an old-fashioned phone, and doesn't keep it close to him very often.
If the heartbeat and emotional feedback devices are hidden in the mobile phone, it is impossible to monitor him anytime, anywhere.
The only thing that has followed him is the chip that has been implanted since the first day he entered the Authority.
He didn't know where the chip was, and he didn't care about it. Anyway, the Administration wouldn't cheat.
Later, the Authority cooperated with TC, and he was implanted with a positioning chip again. The chip that was left in the body before was not taken out.
Li Yu would not doubt TC, because Zhuang Wei was in the project team, and he believed that his body would not be manipulated.
So, the problem is very likely to exist on the previous chip.
As long as it is proved that the previous chip is really faulty, it can be shown that he has indeed been under the supervision of the Authority.
Li Yu's face became more and more solemn. There are still twenty hours before the system returns tomorrow. Once 1551 returns, the answer will be revealed.
He had to calm down and wait quietly.
After straightening his collar and going out, Li Yu saw that the man was just bringing the dish to the table.
Zhuang Wei only felt a piece of white flashing in front of his eyes, and when he looked up, he saw the young man with bare legs and only wearing a neat shirt standing at the bathroom door.
Aware of the sudden hotness in the air, Li Yu realized something, and lowered his head following the man's line of sight, oh, he forgot to put on his pants.
He calmly turned around and went back to the bathroom. While putting on his pants, he reflected depressedly. In the future, he must not think about things while changing clothes. It would be too embarrassing.
When the young man came out again, the man had returned to the kitchen, the spatula touched the iron pot, and the sound was noisy.
It's not that Li Yu thought too much, but that there was only a thumping sound of chopping vegetables and a sizzling oil explosion in the kitchen before, and the decibels were not large.
Compared with the two, the current voice is more like a man who deliberately made it, trying to cover up something.
Li Yu sneaked closer and pushed open a gap with his fingers.
With his back to the door, the man stretched out one arm to make noise in the empty wok, while bending over to the faucet and frantically splashing water on his face with the other hand.
Li Yu, "..."
He tiptoed back to the living room, sat on the sofa, and accidentally forgot to get dressed, and as a result, he was forced to do so.
Thinking about Zhuang Wei is also quite pitiful, hey.
The butt was not warm yet when the doorbell rang suddenly.
Li Yu has rented this house for many years. Except for the courier, Zhuang Wei was the first person to enter the house. He couldn't imagine who was outside the door in such bad weather at this time.
Li Yu walked to the entrance and opened the cat's eyes. The man outside was wearing glasses and holding a black umbrella, staring at the door with a serious face.
The person here is Zhuang Wei's assistant.
As soon as the door opened, he explained his purpose, "Hello, Mr. Li, I'm here to find Mr. Zhuang. I don't know if it's convenient for me to go in."
Li Yu turned sideways to make way, "Come in."
He glanced at the assistant's clothes, the hem of the gray suit had been wet with rain, and the uppers were covered with water droplets.
The assistant stood in the living room and looked at the whole small house at a glance.
He hesitated, his eyes fixed on the hidden kitchen door, "Sir, is this... cooking?"
"Well." Li Yu walked to the kitchen, "Sit down and I'll call him for you."
At this time, Zhuang Wei had calmed down, and at the same time as the kitchen was opened, he neatly shoveled the vegetables into the plate.
Li Yu, "Your assistant is here, in the living room."
Zhuang Wei glanced at his wrist by mistake, his light brain automatically turned on, and a small screen with a slap popped up. The time on it showed that the assistant came twenty minutes earlier than expected.
There was a crack on the man's peaceful face, "Let him wait."
Li Yu walked in with a sigh, and pulled open the cabinet to take out the tableware. It was a mistake, so he deliberately counted in a low voice.
Especially chopsticks, I am afraid that I will only take one less.
Zhuang Wei's eyes were nailed to the back of the young man's head like nails, and his thin lips were pressed tightly. Before the other party was about to go out, he couldn't help but say, "Do you want to keep him for dinner?"
Li Yu glanced at the man in glasses who was sitting on the sofa, turned back and said to the man, "It happened to hit the meal time, it would be inappropriate not to stay."
Zhuang Wei drooped his eyelids, although he didn't express it clearly, his displeasure was quite obvious.
Originally, the world of the two was so beautiful, but suddenly someone stepped in... Li Yu thought about it in his mind, expressing that he was understandable.
He wanted to walk over and kiss the man's lost eyes, but held back.
It's not the right time, if it is really being monitored, this kind of behavior is considered a serious violation.
What if get into trouble with the Administration and completely ban them from coming and going? He didn't want today to be the last of the two of them.
Li Yu returned to the living room, put the food on the coffee table, bowed his head and sent a message to the man, the number 3.
Immediately after, there was a very slight chuckle from the kitchen, and then Zhuang Wei came out of the kitchen with his lips hooked, forgetting to take off the plaid apron on his body.
The assistant stood up cautiously, "Sir."
As soon as he saw the light bulb that had arrived earlier, the smile on Zhuang Wei's face faded, and his eyes were sharp.
He slowly took off his apron and put it aside, sat on the sofa, tapped his fingers on the coffee table a few times, "Sit."
Li Yu was serving dishes and chopsticks, and when he looked up, he saw a drop of cold sweat rolling down from the assistant's forehead.
Just have a meal, scared like this? Assistant brother, are you acting too much?
He cleared his throat, put the chopsticks on the assistant's bowl, and said politely, "You're welcome, just be your own home."
In an instant, the atmosphere in the living room condensed into ice, and even the sound of panting could not be heard, except for the heavy rain outside the window, which was unknowingly rushing.
Li Yu, "..."
Zhuang Wei was the first to break the atmosphere. He personally served the young man a bowl of rice, as if he knew that the other party had obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Li Yu said thank you, took the bowl and started eating.
The boss didn't say a word, and the assistant didn't dare to move, until the bowl in front of him was taken by a well-jointed hand, and the sweat on his forehead finally dropped from his chin to his thighs.
He quickly stood up and clasped the bottom of the bowl with both hands, "Sir, I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."
Eating the meal served by the boss himself will result in a loss of life.
Zhuang Wei gave him a sideways look, "You're welcome, I'll come."
The tone was blunt, without any emotion, so that the assistant was neither sitting nor standing.
After a brief stalemate, the assistant responded embarrassingly, with both hands hanging on the sides of his legs, his breathing was a little short, there was nothing he could do, he was too nervous.
Li Yu's eyes rolled back and forth between the two.
Zhuang Wei's rigid attitude shows that he doesn't do this kind of thing very often. The assistant's attitude is restrained, and he even has some panic that he can't hide, which shows that he fears this boss from the bottom of his heart.
The bowl of rice was finally served, and Zhuang Wei reached out and handed it over.
The assistant held it in both hands and ate it with his chopsticks in his hands. In order to reduce his sense of existence, he only dared to pick up the dish in front of him.
To be honest, itโs almost delicious, can you cry? The big bossโs management group has a set, and cooking and cooking has a set.
The assistant couldn't help but tut tut in his heart, and quietly glanced at the two sitting on the opposite sofa.
Young people eat and watch TV, doing two things with one mind; their own boss is also doing two things with one mind. In addition to eating himself, he has to serve food to the people next to him from time to time.
The relationship between the two reveals a kind of warmth and tacit understanding that takes a long time to brew. Of course, it is more connivance.
Zhuang Wei is a very strict boss, he strives for perfection in everything, and there is no room for sand in his eyes.
Once went to a subordinate branch for inspection, and when doing a work report, a department manager secretly immersed himself in his mobile phone.
The big boss glanced over and fired the person on the spot.
No one dared to indulge in front of him, not even at work or after get off work. Even at social events, as long as Zhuang Wei was there, there would be none of those bells and whistles. The bosses were just drinking and chatting.
The assistant suddenly admired the young man diagonally across from him.
Eating a meal was depressing and tense, as if choking the time. Just twenty minutes later, Zhuang Wei wiped his mouth gracefully.
The assistant cleaned the food in the bowl three times and five times, and also stood up, "Mr. Zhuang, it's time, look..."
"I'll pack up the things, you can go." Li Yu said while eating, his eyes glued to the TV screen.
Zhuang Wei thought for a while, then habitually put both hands into his trouser pockets, "Call."
Li Yu nodded, and after a few seconds, he found that the man had not left, and quickly assured him, "Okay, I remember it, I must contact, video and text messages, one of each."
The corners of the man's lips twitched and he walked away with him.
A single apartment with warm lighting was blocked on the other side of the corridor by a metal door.
When the sound of the lock fell, Zhuang Wei swept his head to the assistant, "You came 21 minutes early."
The memory of being frightened by the boss personally cooking came back to his mind, and the assistant quickly opened the briefcase, took out a document from it, and handed it over.
"This is twenty-five minutes ago, I just received the document, and..."
He paused and subconsciously looked at the closed iron door of the small rental house, and said in a low voice, "It has something to do with Mr. Li."