Chapter 53 Silence (1)

The Lyra star is not big and is divided into different regions according to the season and time difference. Although the third area to which Yaba Island belongs may not sound like the primary area, it is actually the center of the entire Lyra star, the most prosperous place, after all, guarding the famous resorts in the galaxy.

Yan Suizhi's inherent impression of the third district is that there are many people, many people, and especially many people.

As soon as he came out of the port where the shuttle was parked, he encountered a wave of rush hours. The suspension road and the ground road were crowded, and he was blocked on the way to the third district.

"It's blocked again." The driver complained in the front seat, "At this point, the people on the island have just had enough fun, and they are all on their way to the third district or to the port."

In order to maintain the overall environment on the island of Yaba, the hotels that can live in are very limited and very expensive. Most people who come on vacation will choose a more economical way, live in the third district, go to the island in the morning, and leave the island after watching the night view at night.

This made the third district overcrowded.

"One time in the morning, one time in the afternoon, one time in the evening, and life will come to an end." The driver shook his head and said.

Yan Suizhi was paralyzed on several electronic pages related to the case on his lap. He didn't raise his eyes when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "Seconds are like years when they are blocked. It's not a big loss to live so many more years."

The driver was amused, "You said that."

He glanced at Yan Suizhi in the rearview mirror and asked curiously, "Are you on vacation alone?"

"Work." Yan Suizhi replied simply.

"Are you all working?"

The driver's tone sounded a little surprised. Yan Suizhi finally raised his eyes this time. He seemed to think the driver's words were interesting and asked, "I look like a student?"

"Yes, the facial features are very similar to students. But listening to you, it feels different." The driver smiled and praised: "A smart person anyway. Let me tell you, it's wiser to choose a human driver service here."

God knows, if it wasn't for the status of an intern, Yan Suizhi would definitely choose intelligent driving.

Because he prefers to keep quiet in the car and keep his mouth shut so that no one speaks.

But when I meet a driver who likes to chat so much, he will answer a few more sentences with a little smile in his words. It was impossible to tell whether he was really interested in chatting or just being polite.

"Anyway, whether it's smart driving or not, it's still the same. Smart driving is expensive, and it's too late to cry after a day of blocking." The driver said, "Except for those who can walk the platinum road, they have to move for two hours."

Yan Suizhi lowered his eyes again, swept the page and replied casually, "This section of Platinum Road is useless, it has to pass the intersection ahead."

The driver was really surprised this time: "How did you know that?"

"Platinum Road" is actually a very old saying. A few decades ago, many transportation systems in the galaxy were just being updated, and orbital routes, including suspension and ground roads, had to be abandoned and changed. Some people who are busy and worried about being blocked have begun to open up additional private lanes.

What could be developed was either rich or expensive at the time.

However, this kind of thing only lasted for less than half a year, and it was stopped by the alliance because it was worried that too many private lines would interfere with public lines.

The private use road that has been opened up has not been blocked and has been retained until now, but because the number is extremely rare and few people have personally used it, it is nicknamed "Platinum Road".

In fact, some of the platinum roads are still in use, for example, the last time Joe took everyone to Yaba Island was the one under his family name. Just know the unique road number, pass the genetic code, and change the driving settings.

Another part of the white gold road has gradually been abandoned and no one is using it.

"You shouldn't have been born when you left the Platinum Road, right?"

The driver looked at Yan Suizhi several times in the rearview mirror, looking up and down. In my heart, is it possible that I have a son and brother from another company? But no, what kind of gentleman goes out to call this kind of car these days, so he won't enjoy it...

He saw the young guest in the rearview mirror as if he hadn't heard him, and was still looking at his work documents with a piece of artificial paper.

After a while, the guest put the paper aside and rubbed his fingers.

What's so good about fingers?

The driver also learned his movements subconsciously, and only saw his own fingerprints and a callus.

"..."

When the driver put down his hand embarrassedly, and then looked in the rearview mirror, he found that the guest had put his fingers down, and was looking sideways at the traffic that could not be seen outside the window. The summer sun in the third district was shining on his face. , glowing white, faded all the expressions on his face.

He looked very calm, but the driver fell silent.

For some reason, he always felt that the guest seemed to be in a bad mood, for fear that he accidentally said something to make the other party unhappy.

But soon, the driver realized that this may be an illusion caused by the dazzling sun. Because the guest looked back, he smiled at him and reminded: "The car in front has moved."

The driver was stunned for a moment, and quickly retracted his gaze to keep up.

He laughed dryly and said jokingly: "I lost my mind, I subconsciously thought you were going to give me a number for the Platinum Road."

"3990121, you try." Yan Suizhi opened his mouth and gave a series of numbers.

The driver said in his heart, "Fuck? Really a rich boy?!" He had already entered the number "3990" in the driving settings, and then heard the second half of the sentence: "I can't do anything about the password, I can't create it."

driver:"……"

I almost believed in your wickedness.

The driver was about to stare at him through the rearview mirror, but as soon as he looked up, he saw him grinning: "It's hard work, just drive slowly, no hurry."

"..." The driver silently retracted his eyes that were about to stare.

Yan Suizhi had anticipated the problem of the Tianqin star, which was crowded with many people, so he applied for the meeting on the second day, so he was really not in a hurry.

The car lived up to expectations and moved back and forth for an afternoon before it moved into the third district and sent Yan Suizhi to the downstairs of the hotel. Before leaving, the enthusiastic driver glanced around and couldn't help but remind him, "You'd better check if there are any other hotels in the next few days, this area is too crowded and a little messy, it's best if you are alone. Or choose the regional center to live.”

"Chaos?" Yan Suizhi was stunned for a moment.

But this is the hotel that the affairs assistant in the office booked for him. It's not too far from the detention center, so want him to stop blocking a few times to make it more convenient.

"It's about the performance at the end of the year." The driver winked. "Anyway, when you walk on the road, you are optimistic about your bags and valuables. There will always be such things in places with many people."

Yan Suizhi lowered his head and swept his body, jokingly said, "If I don't chop my fingers, I should have nothing to lose."

There's nothing more valuable than a smartphone.

Driver: "Actually, your clothes don't look cheap."

Yan Suizhi: "..."

However, Professor Yan Da always forgets that he is an out-and-out crow's mouth. Unfortunately, the driver may be too.

The effect of the perfect combination is immediate -

At 7 o'clock in the evening, Yan Suizhi went to a convenience store not far from the hotel to buy things, and suddenly a few drunkards stumbled out from the alley of the next building and came towards him.

The unpleasant smell of alcohol hit his face, and Yan Suizhi made way for them.

As a result, when he was dodging to the side, his drooping fingers hit something. On a hot and humid summer night, it was shockingly cold. Yan Suizhi looked down and saw a man who was squeezed beside him by the crowd holding a short knife in his hand.

This blade is particularly fine and pointed. When there are many people, when they crowded others to cover others, a lot of things can fall into their hands.

The other party might not expect that he could be stared at him, and when he twisted the blade, he hooked towards Yan Suizhi's fingers. The half face under his brim, the radian of pulling down the corner of his mouth was threatened. He might want to scare Yan Suizhi, and then took the opportunity to escape.

"Be careful!" There was a girl beside me exclaimed.

However, the next second, Yan Suizhi had pinched the blade backhand.

"His-" The fingers were twisted, and the posture was awkward. Coincidentally, Yan Suizhi accurately found his mochi and knocked sharply.

"I -fuck!"

Where are you fucking? Intersection

After scolding, his fingers suddenly sour, and the thin blade and short knife "Dangdang-" fell to the ground.

The hand that shook Yan Suizhi's hand was about to rush to pick up that knife. A sharp -heeled high heels suddenly flew over and smashed on the mixed face.

One of Yan Sui looked at that force, and "snorted" silently.

He screamed with a sour nose bridge immediately, tears rushed back and stunned twice, and hit the drunk ghost who came out of the alley before.

The two took one by one and fell into a ball.

The drunk was a fat man. He confused the upper body of mixing that mixed as a meat pad. He stared at the mixed face for three seconds, then wowed, and vomited his mouth.

"..."

The taste was suffocated by that taste, and he was about to bounce back and poured back on the spot.

The person next to him saw that the knife was put on by Yan Suizhi with his feet, and he fell into a ball with the sake, and immediately called the police to call the police and mix mixedly.

Yan Suizhi borrowed a tissue with someone, bent over and picked up the thin blade knife.

"You look at Sis Wenwen, but you don't expect to fight?"

Yan Suizhi stood up and looked up, and saw a girl with a neat horses walking high and walking high, putting on the high heels that smashed silly.

"I won't fight." Yan Suizhi wrapped the short knife with a paper towel, "I only pinch the hemp tendons, and I can barely save it."

"The location was so accurate, and she must have worked so much." The girl glanced up and down, one of Yan Sui.

Who is okay to practice such things? Could it be a special luck, always encountering this kind of thing, just pinching it?

However, the girl's attention quickly moved. She fell on Yan Suizhi's hand and whispered: "Oh your fingers bleed, it must be that you just went to pinch that knife. ","

Yan Suizhi bent his fingers twice, and said, "It's just a bit."

The girl immediately pulled out a small box of wound stickers in the bag and gave Yan Sui one of them. "You are really scary. He takes a knife to you. You actually grab it directly. Go on, I will tear it again after a while. "

Yan Suizhi did not intend to ask for the wound sticker, but he saw a line of blue words printed on the packaging -Hammond Diving Club.

Chen Zhang, the party of his case, belongs to this diving club.

Earlier, the first thing he did after seeing the case was to check the information of this diving club, and wanted to find Chen Zhang's activities in the past years. However, the actual use information about this club is very limited, and after the accident, the club should first hear a little news and delete the parts related to Chen Zhang.

Yan Suizhi took the wound sticker and smiled at the girl rushed: "Thank you."

Two minutes later, the public security police in charge of this area rushed over and threw the harassment and drunk ghosts into the car.

Yan Suizhi and the girl were also brought over to cooperate with the investigation.

A police officer in charge of registration came over and said, "Zhou Jialing, Ruan Ye? Give me an emergency contact number."

The girl named Zhou Jialing couldn't react: "Why do you want a number?"

"Oh, it's okay, you haven't been to the public security police station here before, right? Just follow the process. There are too many tourists in other places here, but there are fewer locals, so the regulations are special." The young police officer said.

Zhou Jialing thought for a while, and reported a name and contact number.

The police officer turned to Yan Suizhi again, "What about you? Just fill in your parents'."

Yan Suizhi lost his mind for a moment, then quickly came back to his senses and smiled regretfully: "I have nothing to fill."

The policeman was taken aback for a moment, "Ah... I'm sorry. What about other relatives and friends? It's enough to have more contacts in the address book."

Yan Suizhi thought for a while, then called up the address book and took a look. After a moment of hesitation, he clicked on the note with the longest name and reported the communication number to the police.

Ten seconds later, the policeman who kept walking out of the process called the emergency contact number on the spot.

Yan Suizhi: "..."

Gu Yan, who was far away in Red Rock Star, received a communication in the hotel arranged by the review committee just after taking a shower. He looked down-

Communication source: Lyra Star Third District

Type of communication number: police station official number

Immediately, there was an ominous premonition...

"Hello, is that Mr. Gu? We are just asking, do you have a friend named Ruan Ye in Tianqin Star?"

really……

"Well." Gu Yan wiped his hair with his hand, "What happened to him?"

"Okay, just confirm your identity. At the end of the year, many people took the opportunity to flee. Thank you for your cooperation. In addition, your friend Ruan Ye is now at our security police station. He was cut off by the gangster."