Just as Fang Shan was stunned by his words, a deep voice suddenly rang out from the next room: "Wait a moment."
"It seems you miscalculated," Fang Shan said with a smile, "most likely he's taking a shower."
After waiting for five minutes, the young man outside the door showed a little impatience and knocked on the door twice.
Fang Shan was giving a live commentary, but Wei Sushen didn't show any curiosity at all. Instead, he walked to the window, lifted a corner of the curtain, and looked sideways at the movement at the hotel entrance.
The guest room is not located too far inside, so you can hear a clear "ding" sound when the elevator door opens.
Wei Sushen tilted his head: "It's very fast."
Fang Shan was curious about what he was talking about, but when he looked through the peephole and saw a familiar figure walk out of the elevator door, he couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Why is Geng Feng here?"
"Two explanations," Wei Sushen said calmly, "either he happened to be passing by while investigating a case, or else my father thought the knocking on the door that morning was suspicious and contacted the police in advance."
Fang Shan was stunned for a few seconds: "Is this a decision a president would make?"
Wei Sushen nodded seriously: "Safety awareness is very important."
Fang Shan had a complicated expression: "I've learned a lot."
Geng Feng was in plain clothes, and there was no solid evidence to indicate that anyone was planning anything bad in the hotel, so only two plainclothes police officers came.
Fang Shan said softly, "I remember Geng Feng was in charge of a criminal case."
Wei Sushen remained calm. "Apparently, because of the previous murder, he has made us his primary suspects."
Fang Shan didn't know what to say.
To avoid alerting the enemy, Geng Feng clutched his keycard and walked in like an ordinary guest. Unfortunately, trained individuals carry a certain aura that cannot be ignored. The person knocking on the door paused, his pupils slightly dilated, signaling his alertness.
Geng Feng passed by him, took two steps and suddenly stopped, grabbed the man's wrist and prepared to capture him.
At that moment, a surge of electricity coursed through his palm. Geng Feng frowned, but didn't let go. The stinging pain slowed his reaction. The young man struggled to free himself, simultaneously shaking off another person who was about to pounce on him, and ran towards the stairs at the end of the corridor.
Fang Shan picked up his coat and said, "Geng Feng can't catch up with him. I'll be back soon."
Just as Wei Sushen was about to speak, Fang Shan had already disappeared. He sighed. With such a big commotion happening outside, it was impossible for Wei Ye not to know about it.
Having already anticipated what would happen, Wei Sushen casually smoothed his wrinkled shirt, turned around and looked towards the next room, and a familiar face appeared in his field of vision.
The system had left in such a hurry that it hadn't even closed the door. There was a strong wind blowing outside, and the convection currents were causing the door to swing back and forth. In such an environment, Wei Sushen had no choice but to face Wei Ye alone.
After spending so much time with Fang Shan, he was unconsciously influenced by his words. In the eerie silence, he felt as if possessed by a system: "What a coincidence."
Wei Ye said coldly, "Do you need me to check the hotel records to see how coincidental the timing is?"
Wei Sushen remembered Fang Shan's earnest words to him more than once, when drunk, that one must be adaptable and adaptable, and that in crucial moments, a friend would rather die than let me die. Reflecting on the latter's decision to leave him alone in the impasse, the last trace of his guilt faded, and he said, "It was Fang Shan's idea."
Wei Ye's expression was even colder than before: "No sense of responsibility at all."
Wei Sushen stood there calmly, full of fearlessness as if the person involved was no longer able to produce evidence.
Wei Ye shook his head: "That's a good kid, it's a pity that he's not with you."
Upon hearing this, Wei Sushen's expression changed significantly for the first time: "Good boy?"
To be able to come to such a conclusion...is his eyes broken or his brain not working well?
The phone formed a perfect parabola in the air. Wei Sushen subconsciously caught it. At the same time, Wei Ye's voice came: "He has already informed me in advance."
Wei Sushen looked down at the messages on his phone. The first one was sent by Fang Shan three days ago:
Dear Uncle Wei:
Based on some recent intelligence, I believe someone may be plotting against you. As a precaution, I will personally provide protection at your hotel. I apologize for any inconvenience this may cause.
Also, I sent this text message without your son's knowledge. He is known for being tough on the outside but soft on the inside. If anything unpleasant happens, I hope you won't blame him.
After reading it, Wei Sushen's eyes twitched uncontrollably. Then he remembered that in addition to "I would rather die than let my friends die", the system also had a wise saying: In front of an absolute bitch, no conspiracy or trick will work.
"Listen to me," Wei Sushen rubbed his eyebrows, "He is not that kind of person."
Wei Ye: "At least let me know what kind of person you are."
“…”
The weather outside was bad and the light inside was dim. Even with the interweaving of light and shadow, Wei Sushen could still clearly see that every fine line in the corners of Wei Ye's eyes was filled with blatant disgust.
The moment the elevator door opened, System 333 saw this scene of stiff confrontation.
"that……"
Two cold gazes swept over. System 333, bearing immense pressure, walked up to Wei Sushen. Feeling that Wei Ye's aura seemed even stronger, he decisively stood by Wei Sushen and declared his position: "I am late in coming to your rescue."
Without having to observe Wei Ye's expression, Wei Sushen could also realize that he was now labeled as a disgrace.
Wei Ye was indeed disgusted. He closed the door without even looking at him and went back to the guest room to rest.
Wei Sushen sighed softly, and after a moment he turned his attention to System 333: "Why are you here?"
System 333: "666 asked me to be your temporary bodyguard."
"The arrangement is very thoughtful." Wei Sushen closed the window, and the whistling sound of the wind disappeared, and the room became quiet in an instant.
His tone of voice was always flat, and System 333 couldn't discern his emotions. To avoid the awkwardness of being speechless, it took the initiative to find a topic to talk about.
"I hope 666 didn't encounter the Mary Sue system."
Wei Sushen: "Why?"
System 333: "In terms of combat effectiveness, the Mary Sue system ranks at the forefront."
In the past, Fang Shan always classified it as a low-level system. When Wei Sushen heard this for the first time, he was really surprised for a moment.
System 333 saw through his thoughts and said in a strange tone, "Sometimes, the lower the IQ, the higher the combat power."
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Difficult actions such as jumping and climbing over walls are easy for young people. While avoiding the police pursuit, they can also change clothes with ease.
The young man had just put on the wig and was about to jump to the other side with the help of the steel bars when he saw that someone was already sitting on the eaves of the landing point.
"There's no surveillance here," Fang Shan said with a gentle smile, but to the young man, he looked like the Black and White Impermanence, out to take his life. "So, feel free to use whatever skills you have."
The young man's mask had been ripped off during his changing. Fang Shan stared at his tender, fair face, a hint of disappointment in his eyes. "I thought I'd caught a big fish, but it turned out to be you, a Mary Sue."
The young man said, "I'm not hiding from you because I'm afraid." He dropped all pretense and said, "You should know that when it comes to fighting, I rarely lose."
Fang Shan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and hooked his index finger provocatively.
The young man was enraged, his hair growing wildly like the roots of a plant, swept towards him with a strong wind: "Take my Xuanmai Wubian!"
Fang Shan dodged the fancy attack with a grim expression.
The young man's pupils then burst into rainbow light, and cracks instantly appeared on the wall affected by the light.
"Colorful Love!" The petal decorations on the nails shot out at the same time like knives.
Fang Shan handled it calmly, but he didn't feel very good inside. Under this attack, he even felt that he could go without food for the next three days.
After so many years, the attacks of the Mary Sue system can still make the soul tremble.
Under the painful visual stimulation, Fang Shan chose to make a quick decision. Most of the time he would use props, but this time it was a purely physical attack. He grabbed the young man's arm, twisted it with his backhand, and kicked him hard.
"Impossible," the young man's face wrinkled in pain. "Your source code can't be more powerful than mine."
Fang Shan sneered: "Maybe it's because I ate Xuanmai chewing gum."
“…”
Worried that taking this defeated general with him would attract too much attention if he took a taxi, Fang Shan estimated the distance and chose to take a shortcut through a dark alley and walk.
Hotel Rooms
System 333 felt awkward even breathing. Apart from a brief exchange with Wei Sushen at the beginning, he basically talked to himself afterwards.
When Fang Shan entered, System 333 was practically grateful. Seeing what he was carrying, its steps toward him faltered mid-air. "What the hell is this colorful mess?"
Fang Shan corrected: "It's seven colors."
System 333 squatted down, brushed aside her long, colorful hair, and tentatively called out, "Mary Sue?"
The young man turned his face away.
As soon as Fang Shan let go, he almost fell face first onto the ground.
Ignoring the Mary Sue system's dissatisfaction, Fang Shan crossed his legs and sat on the chair: "Confess and you'll be lenient. Fabricate the truth and you'll be killed."
The young man's eyes, hidden behind his messy hair, darkened, and he said slowly, "The one who ordered me to do that is..."
At the most critical moment, he dove down, his hair seemed to have come to life and stabbed towards Wei Sushen's neck: "Colorful Dance!"
Everything happened in a flash. The system's speed was already far superior to that of an ordinary human, but Fang Shan was even faster. He picked up the stool and swung it, knocking the Mary Sue system to the ground before it could even begin to dance.
When his life was affected, he was more afraid than before. Wei Sushen's eyes were slightly complicated: "What was he shouting just now?"
Fang Shan: "Mary Sue systems' attack moves are always exaggerated."
To sum up, it's just a series of dazzling colors.
Wei Sushen: "Was it the same when you fought him?"
Fang Shan showed extreme disgust and refused to answer.
"Don't judge by appearances." System 333 coughed and said something fair: "Although it's eye-catching, its combat effectiveness is off the charts."
Wei Sushen glanced at the young man lying on the ground and howling, and he really couldn't see what was so powerful about him.
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