Chen Yang had a very ominous premonition.

The series of operations on the Gold Coast may have left some tails. If I had known to take risks, I would have recycled all the clones. So many naked clones, lifeless suicide attacks, and everyone has no identity. Such things will cause an uproar in any country.

It is impossible not to investigate.

Maybe it may be sliced.

Judging from the information sent to him by Zhang Tutu, Chen Yang could roughly guess that this man with muscle explosion had already known some things, and Chen Yang didn't know how much Zhang Tutu knew.

Chen Yang directly replied to the email.

I planned to talk to him about this matter in detail, but I didn't expect that not long after I replied, the email system directly prompted that the reply failed and the other party was using an anonymous email address.

???Unilateral communication?

Chen Yang locked his brows tightly. This slaughter is really big. What if he doesn't understand Morse code?

But thinking about it, the other party should not be stupid. I guess he knew that he knew Morse code. It seems that Chaoyue had told her comrades about him well.

During the years in high school, Chen Yang was busy with cramming education, doing exercises every day, doing it in a dim way, and trying to break from 600 points to 650 points.

Chaoyue gave up early and often read strange books, such as "Psychology" and "Information Technology", among which there is a book that specializes in various codes. The book is quite beautiful. Chen Yang forgot the specific title of the book, which contains various codes that have been told from ancient times to the present.

What Pittman shorthand,

Morse code,

Masonic code,

Alchemy marks,

......

There are more than 200 in total. Relatively speaking, Morse codes are relatively popular and simple. Chen Yang looked at the message Zhang Tutu sent him seriously, and he felt that he should have been deceived by Chaoyue again.

Maybe she has been doing this for a while.

This woman might have never left the Gold Coast, and the matter there has not really ended, judging from these scattered information.

Chen Yang made an assumption: he has conflicts with the organization because he helped him clean up the mess or to cover up something, and has left himself in a crisis.

Zhang Tutu knew about this, but for some reason, he could not help. He was very likely to know some things, such as the one who supported them that night was probably him (Chen Yang). Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to send this message and ask for his help.

If this assumption holds true.

Then, he must have left some clues on the Gold Coast, otherwise Zhang Tutu would not have asked him to help Chaoyue. It must be because he thought he had a way to help him.

Chen Yang still knew the seriousness of the agreement. She did this to destroy her future. She might have to be punished accordingly. And if she did this, she would definitely not get any help from friendly forces and could only act independently.

Damn, this woman!

Chen Yang was really angry. If you had anything to discuss with him, you had to do it alone. Chen Yang clenched his fists and never let me find you this time, otherwise he would definitely repair it and throw it to the island as the island-suppressing wife.

Chen Yang became more angry the more he thought about it.

But his whole body couldn't stop trembling and worried. He rushed to buy a plane ticket to the Gold Coast the next day, and bought it for Lao Yu. After buying Lao Yu's ticket, Chen Yang sent him a message: "Do you want to go to the Gold Coast?"

Unexpectedly, Lao Yu replied to him.

"I'm already here, and I'm going to pick up my family to Portugal these days, as if your friend is already here."

"Friend?" Chen Yang said in confusion.

Lao Yu: "???"

Then he sent him several photos. After seeing the muscular man's photo, Chen Yang could not figure it out at first, and instantly figured it out. It turned out that Zhang Tutu pretended to be his friend. He touched his old background and mingled with Lao Yu and Liu Mang and the others.

"Tomorrow is here." Chen Yang said.

"I'll pick you up." Lao Yu said.

"good."

After buying the plane ticket, Chen Yang checked the operating time of the high-speed rail. The last trip had already set off half an hour ago, and the plane had no tickets. In order to catch the plane flying to the Gold Coast at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, Chen Yang directly called an administrative-level special car, intending to take a taxi from Rongcheng to the Magic City.

The whole process will take about 10 hours.

If you set out now.

You can arrive at the airport at about 6 o'clock tomorrow morning.

Not long after Chen Yang called for a taxi, a BMW 5 Series sedan was parked at the entrance of the community. The master was a middle-aged man in his forties and dressed very formally. After seeing Chen Yang, he smiled and asked, "Mr. Chen, is that right?"

"That's right." Chen Yang said.

"I'm going to the Magic City Airport," the driver asked.

"Um."

"Okay, Mr. Chen, because we take the expressway, we will incur highway fees. At that time, the expressway fees will be borne by you. Please confirm again."

"Can."

"Then we're going."

The master is a passionate and chatty person. He had already talked about a lot of things before driving for two hours. He was originally an executive of a foreign company and lived a good life, but not long ago, he was suddenly announced to be unilaterally fired. As a result, his child was in college and had ten years to pay the mortgage.

Because he likes cars, he bought a BMW 5 Series after paying a loan. In fact, he has been resigning for half a year. He has tried to find a job in the past six months, but after he reached this age, almost no company is willing to accept it, so he simply started a special car. He still kept it from his wife and children and said that he was still at work.

The car was running on the highway.

Except for occasionally taking care of the uncle, Chen Yang kept staring at the navigation map on his phone and found that the car had passed the place where he had been in college before he knew it. After his master drank three bottles of Red Bull, the car arrived at the Magic City Airport. It was already light at this time, and Chen Yang did not close his eyes all night.

With the highway fee, the total cost of the private car this time is 6,300 yuan.

"Let's go slowly." The master smiled.

This order deducts fuel expenses and commission fees, and he has indeed made a lot of money. He has taken such orders several times before. Usually, bosses and executives are eager to catch a plane and choose to take a taxi. To be honest, he really envies this young man. He can afford Jiangbin No. 9 Courtyard at a young age. Even when he was at the peak of his career, he did not dare to think about the house here.

Maybe there is a mine at home.

"It's great to have money." The master couldn't help but sigh, and then called his child. His child happened to be studying in the university in the Magic City. Since he has come here, he can also meet his child.
Chapter completed!