The next afternoon, Chu Yu and his group arrived at the capital airport of Country R.

"Is this Mr. Chu Yu?" A young man who spoke broken Chinese came over and asked.

"Hello, it's me." Chu Yu nodded.

"Okay, the organizer of the competition, RT Technology, has prepared a hotel for you. Please follow me."

"Okay." Chu Yu looked back and saw Shen Qing's Nie Huan not far away. He said to the man who answered the phone, "Can you wait for me?"

The young man smiled and nodded.

Chu Yu put down the suitcase and walked over to Nie Huan.

"Sister Huan, I heard that once we get to Country R, ​​we'll be undergoing closed-door training."

I can't contact her during this period.

Nie Huan smiled at him and said, "Well, go ahead. Come on."

"Okay." Chu Yu glanced at Shen Qing, and the girl lowered her head to look at her phone.

Chu Yu didn't let the person who came to pick him up wait, and quickly followed him away.

At this time, Shen Qing also put away her phone and threw it into her bag. She lowered her hat a little, took Nie Huan's hand and left the airport.

"Isn't Teacher Gu coming?" Nie Huan asked as they walked.

"Wouldn't it be nice to spend time with me alone?" Chen Qing stood at the intersection, stopped a car, opened the back door, and let Nie Huan go in first.

Nie Huan smiled and got into the car.

"Miss, where are you going?" The driver was a woman.

"Shengting Hotel." Shen Qing answered with ease.

The female driver glanced back and saw that the two young girls were dressed rather modestly and were both wearing hats, so their faces were not very clear.

The car started and the windows were not closed tightly, so the wind blew in from outside and it was quite cool.

Passing by an overpass, there was an album flyer of An Ning hanging on it. After being exposed to wind and rain for a long time, the blood-red roses on it had faded. Someone had hung something on it and sprayed it with red paint.

Nie Huan stared intently at the girl who was walking on blood, with every step she took flourishing.

**

Gu Ting was unable to go to Country R with Shen Qing. The old man of the Mo family died in the hospital.

As the young master of one of the four great families in the capital, he had to attend the funeral.

"Xie'er, I'm sorry for the loss." Dongfang Cheng, wearing a formal black suit, patted Mo Wuxie's shoulder.

"Yeah." Mo Wuxie had no feelings for this family, and even less for Old Man Mo. He wasn't sad at all now, but he had to pretend in front of outsiders after all.

Mr. and Mrs. Mo were only released because of the funeral. Now they were crying in front of the old man's ashes, their voices were miserable and desolate.

"Where's Brother Ting?" Mo Wuxie glanced around but didn't see any trace of Gu Ting.

"Something happened. Chuyi called." Dongfang Cheng whispered beside him.

"What happened?"

"That's not clear."

At the other end, a man in a black suit stood under the eaves, and a light rain was falling outside.

"Master, there were three survivors of Lab 417. Two of them became mentally ill after coming out, one couldn't handle the trauma and committed suicide, and another was sent to a mental hospital and died from a fall three years ago. The third survivor is Nie Huan."

Gu Ting paused and narrowed his eyes: "Only three survivors?"

The phone continued to ring out: "Well, the M Country Archives can only find information about these three people. However, Miss Shen and Nie Huan met in Fancheng twelve years ago. At that time, Miss Shen and Mrs. Shen were going through the divorce procedures at Yu's house."

"Yeah, I understand."

"Master, the 417 laboratory is involved with the M government." Chuyi paused for a moment and spoke.

There must be a connection between Shen Qing and the 417 Laboratory. Kinmen has been operating within the scope of S Continent. If it rashly interferes in the affairs of Country M, it will probably not get any good results.

"If you don't involve the forehead, how can you know whether it is round or flat?"

Chuyi was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything.