First-Class Lawyer

Chapter 169 Gray Bird

The rest stop between 8 o'clock and less than 9 o'clock is the busiest time.

Some came to have a rest on the driving road for breakfast, and some rested here for the night, packing up and getting ready to go on the road.

The shop is full of noisy people, and there are hardly any quiet corners.

Amy Boro stood behind a certain locker and watched Jacques Bai leave through the window glass.

"Why does he always look so uninterested, as if he is reluctant." A voice sounded behind her, mocking Jacques Bai who had gone away.

Amy Boro glanced at the middle-aged man dressed as a transport driver behind him, then turned her gaze back to Jacques Bai's back, and replied, "You first met him?"

"Of course not, but we haven't known each other for a long time." The middle-aged man took a bite of the bread in his hand and said vaguely, "I know he has this personality, but don't you worry about it?"

"What are you worried about?" Amy Boro laughed.Because he only moved his lips and didn't reach his eyes, it sounded like a cold mockery, "Worried that he will sell everyone someday?"

"Don't laugh! Is this hard to understand?" The middle-aged man wrung his fingers and calculated in a low voice, "There are too many problems with him, look at his adoptive father, who is that Mervyn Bai? It is said that I stayed in the research institute back then, and was exposed to core research, right? I have seen a lot of documents, but I just patted my ass and left. Now I am standing on the opposite side—"

Amy Borrow interrupted: "Who told you to take sides?"

"Isn't it?"

"Maybe it was before, but I can't tell now." Amy Boluo said, "Do you know what people like this will receive?"

The middle-aged man swallowed the bread and said dryly, "I don't really want to know."

"He's probably living with regret," Amy Borrow said.

"Okay." The middle-aged man bent another finger, "Leaving aside his adoptive father, he has a good relationship with that young master of Ivy. I think most people have heard of that young master's personality, and he also implicated him. What about those guys from Metz Law School?"

"Ivy?" Amy Borough said, "The Eves family is very smart, just such a mutant. Devore Eves is a typical businessman, he will do it for something that has no benefit at all." , turn against a group of potential collaborators?"

The middle-aged man thought for a while, and felt that it made sense, but he still wanted to struggle: "What if, that little mutant young master persuaded Devo Evers?"

"Are you telling a joke?" Amy Boro swiped twice on the smart phone and turned up a webpage, "It was just released early in the morning, and someone took these pictures at the Fawang Villa Hotel."

The middle-aged man turned two pages, and the picture in the photo was Ivy's young master, Joe.

"What is he doing? Breaking the car?" The middle-aged man glanced at the time on the webpage, "This morning?"

The webpage is very gossip-oriented, and a complete story is connected in series based on those photos taken secretly——

The infection treatment center rises, the Ivy Hospital suffers setbacks, and the group suffers heavy losses.Devore Eves was physically and mentally exhausted, so he took refuge in the villa hotel under the pretext of self-cultivation.His son Joe Evers, who had always been at odds with him, was so relentless that he took the initiative to visit his father in the villa hotel.

However, many years of conflicts cannot be resolved overnight. The father and son who had strangled each other obviously had an unhappiness again, so that Joe Evers couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed out of the hotel before dawn, smashing the car in anger.

After leaving in one fell swoop, he has not returned yet.

Middle-aged man: "..."

From this point of view, the relationship between the father and son may not be better in this life.

He bit off the rest of the bread in two or three bites, chewed for a while, and then said slowly: "Anyway, I think Jacques Bai is a hidden danger, an untimely bomb, and I don't understand why the higher ups are so reassuring about him. Every time I ask Handing things over to him is frightening, and I always feel that in the next second, there will be countless cops pointing at me with lost guns, asking me to raise my hand."

"Impossible, unless he wants to raise his hand himself."

Jacques Bai didn't drive over, but boarded a suspended bus back to the French District.

His figure finally disappeared from sight, and Amy Boluo looked back, "You don't need to worry about these things. It's easy for the higher authorities to trust him. He is a genius. Compared with his adoptive father, he is more advanced in genetic research. He has a more outstanding talent, and no one can replace him. What's more, he is a passive 'addict'."

The middle-aged man was really surprised now, his eyes widened in disbelief: "What do you think he is?"

"He has genetic addiction symptoms, don't you know?" Amy Boro lowered his eyes, "Oh, that's right, not many people know about it."

Man: "Why does he have that symptom? Those things will not be used on your own people. Isn't this the default rule?"

Amy Borow: "Generally speaking, it was because of an accident. I don't know the specifics, after all, I didn't have any contact with the above people at first. It is said that it was an experimental accident. In short, the genes in his body There are also problems, and compared to many people, he is more unlucky. What he came into contact with at the beginning was not a mature test product, but a relatively primitive test product, maybe the earliest batch, in short, the nature is very unstable. "

"The earliest batch?" The man asked suspiciously, "I heard that the earliest batch is very inert, and they have been latent for 30 years."

"So he's unlucky, he has almost no incubation period, and his final addiction is for some... special drugs."

"What do you mean?"

"It means that when he has an attack, the only thing that can relieve him is a rather difficult medicine. The medicine mine is in the hands of the boss. Just imagine, if he stands in the opposite camp and cuts off the source of the medicine, what will happen to him?" What kind of suffering is it? Have you ever been in a laboratory? Have you seen what it looks like when the animals used for testing are addicted? It is a hundred times more difficult than ordinary drug addiction.”

As Amy Boro spoke, her voice lowered slightly.

"Stop! Don't speak in such a voice, you're panicking." Although the middle-aged man had never experienced it, he couldn't help shivering just thinking about the feeling, "I haven't seen it before, and I hope Never see you in this lifetime."

"Pretend what?" Amy Boro sneered.

She squinted her eyes and was in a daze for a moment, then said: "Isn't that what we did, are you shivering?"

"What you said..."

The middle-aged man rubbed his belly, pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Okay. I finally understand why I'm so relieved of him. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have doubted him. After all, that thing... who can bear it?" What? Life is better than death. Anyway, I don’t have much ambition, and I don’t want to be mixed up with something online, I just need to share the money, I’m short of money.”

Amy Boluo gave him a sum of money in person. These things are not convenient to be accounted for, so he must be so careful not to leave a voucher.

Then, she took a small bag from the middle-aged man and put it in her handbag.

"Are these refrigerants enough? How long are you going to spend in the Ivy Hospital?" The middle-aged man said, "Is it so troublesome this time? Has it been more than half a month? Get that person to the treatment center as soon as possible, you You can also leave Ivy sooner, and you will have long nights and dreams."

Amy Boluo subconsciously thought of the figure of Jacques Bai just now, she was silent for a moment, grabbed her handbag and said, "Hurry up."

Instead of leaving in a hurry, she found a clean booth and ordered a dessert.

Middle-aged men don't pay too much attention to these things, so they just buy a bottle of water and pour it while standing up.

The work is done, there is no need to continue to spend here.

He was about to leave, and before he left, he glanced at the No. 3 lane on the hill not far away, and said to Amy Boluo: "Be careful when you leave, I was almost followed before, that lane There are a few places on the road where cars are particularly easy to hide.”

After speaking, he threw the empty bottle into the trash can, wiped his mouth, left the store, boarded an unremarkable van and left.

Amy Borrow took two bites of dessert.

Her eyes fell on the driveway that the man had reminded her of, she licked off the cream from the corner of her lips, and dialed a communication.

The communication was quickly connected, "Say."

Amy Boro said: "I'm at the rest station of Kyle No. 7, the eastern suburb of Fawang District. Is there anyone nearby? Help me clear the way."

"Yes." The other party replied, "Why, was someone following you?"

"I haven't found it yet, but Old Gore reminded me, I think it's better to be cautious." Amy Boro said.

"Oh, I see." The other party is obviously familiar with the middle-aged man just now, "There is a No. 3 lane over there. If there are smart people with you, it is indeed a great location. Okay, I will find some people , will be there soon, help you see if there is any 'roadblock'."

Amy Borough: "Thanks."

"They are all paid for their work, so what can I thank you for?"

Two minutes later, several horns sounded in a large auto repair shop near the eastern suburbs.

The one in the lead sat firmly in the driver's seat, put on the earbuckles and said, succinctly: "Black 1, Black 2, Black 3, run to lane 2. White 1 to white 5, dial in two, and run to lane 3 in the opposite direction. Driveway. See if anyone needs cleaning."

The communication in the car sounded in response: "Understood."

"Did you bring it on?" The leader touched his waist, and the missing gun, which was exactly the same as that of the police station, was pinned there.

Another question rang through the communication, "Scaring? Or can you be serious?"

"In the wilderness, the lost cannons won't even leave bones, what do you think?"

"That's easy to do."

"set off!"

The leader gave an order, and a total of 9 cars including him sped out from the repair shop, roaring towards three directions.

Three of them went straight to Lane 2, the leader and the other two circled around and came back from the south end of Lane 3, and three vehicles ran over from the north end of Lane 3.

On the parking belt of the No. 3 driveway, Gu Yan received a communication from Master Qiao again.

"Let me just say, I've boarded the shuttle and left safely." Joe said, "I'll let you guys know what's going on when I get to Tianqin. I hope... Zhao Zemu won't let me down. By the way, before Didn't you say that Horace Ji was tampered with by the little nurse? I asked someone to check the things he had been in contact with within 24 hours, including food and drink, as well as injections or oral medicines."

Gu Yan thought for a while and added: "Check the nutrition machine too."

Joe said: "Ah, yes, there is also a nutrition machine. All right, I will add a few more later. In short, don't worry, I won't scare the little nurse. I should be able to find the source in the next two days. I want to take a look." Where did she move her hands and feet?"

"Who are you looking for?" Gu Yan asked, "Doctor Lin? Is he busy?"

"Of course not, am I so inhumane!" Joe said, "I found another friend, oh, I may not have had much contact with you. He has the same office as Lin Yuan and is also in charge of several research projects. His name is Jacques Bai .”

Gu Yan: "..."

Joe on the other end of the communication keenly felt that the atmosphere was not right, "What's wrong?"

"Your message has been sent?"

"correct."

"Did you say why you need to check?"

"I'm not that stupid, am I? I didn't say anything specific. I just said that Horace Ji was suffering from paranoia, and he suspected that someone poisoned him. As an attorney, you can't ignore it completely, so just ask me to help you." Do me a favor."

Gu Yan pinched the bridge of his nose: "The reason is barely valid."

Joe came back and took a breath, "Could it be that there is something wrong with Jacques Bai?"

"It's not certain at the moment, but it's very possible." Gu Yan said, "We followed Amy Boluo to a highway rest stop, and Jacques Bai happened to be there too. It's really a coincidence."

Master Qiao felt suffocated for a while.

When Gu Yan was connected to the communication, his eyes were still on the rest station in the distance.

After Amy Boro went in, she hasn't come out yet.

……

In the mountain tunnel of lane 3, the in-car communications of the three white cars lighted up.

"Where have you been?"

"Entered the tunnel." One of them replied, "It's less than 2 kilometers from the rest station."

"Okay, did you see the car parked on the side of the road?"

"Not yet, only two cars from the outer suburbs passed by."

"Okay." The leader's voice sounded again, "We are only 3 kilometers away from the rest stop."

……

Yan Suizhi suddenly took two steps towards the railing of the driveway, and the clumps of branches outside the road glanced at the winding mountain road in the distance.

There are two tunnels there, and three white cars are speeding out of the first tunnel one after another.

He stared there for three seconds, then slapped Gu Yan on the shoulder, "Get in the car."

This kind of reaction, Gu Yan knew something bad was going on at a glance.He didn't talk nonsense at all, and immediately sat in the co-pilot, quickly pressed the start with his fingers, adjusted the settings and maps, and even opened the driver's door for Yan Suizhi.

However, Yan Suizhi didn't get in the car immediately.

As soon as Gu Yan turned his head, he saw Professor Yanda holding the fault sign, turned the thing over, used it as a simple shovel, and hurriedly shoveled a large piece of landslide on the side of the road.

It has just rained in this area for the past two days, and the mud is wet and soft, and it is a large piece of sticky when you lift it.

Yan Suizhi quickly smeared a piece on each wheel, threw the sign back into the trunk, and got into the driver's seat.

The shuttle car started in a second, and the moment it started galloping, the big professor clicked the wheel cleaning button again, but it was in the lowest gear.

Suddenly some water came out of the four wheels.

These water splashes were stained with landslides while the wheels were spinning, and some mud stars were thrown on the car body.

Gu Yan: "..."

Yan Suizhi adjusted the speed, switched from manual driving to automatic driving, glanced at the whizzing white car not far away, hooked Gu Yan's shirt collar and pulled him forward.

"I'll reimburse you for the car wash later."

Yan Suizhi kissed her after speaking.

Ten seconds later.

Three white cars roared past, making a long and sharp sound of wind.

The leading voice sounded again in the car communication, "How is it? Is there a 'roadblock'?"

"No," one said. "One may have just come back from a road trip, and the wheels are covered in mud."

"Yes! I saw it." One of them said very unhappy, "It's a fucking couple, kissing all the way, fuck!"

Leader: "..."

The leader felt the deep resentment from his subordinates, snorted, and didn't ask any more questions.

In the next second, nine cars crossed lanes 2 and 3, took a turn, and drove back to the repair shop.

Amy Boro sat in the store for a while, enjoying a dessert slowly, and finally received the communication.

"I've checked, and there's no one following, so you can leave at ease."