After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

What style?

The two couldn't imagine it.

"Hey, the professor is calling us..."

The two quickly stepped forward, but saw that Ming Yu's expression had returned to normal.

"Let's go."

"Professor, do you want to leave?"

Ming Yu pondered for a moment: "Since you are here, you should go and pay a visit to your elders."

The two assistants looked at each other and understood.

He quickly carried Ming Yu to two other monuments not far away.

"what?"

Ming Yu turned his ears when he heard the sound, but his pupils were still unable to focus: "What's wrong?"

"Professor has two bouquets of flowers here. They still look fresh. It's just..."

Mingyu: "Just what?"

"It's a bit strange. It's the first time I've seen someone give red roses to worship."

The man was shocked, and his breathing was also rapid. He rested his elbows on the armrest and looked excited: "What flower do you say again?"

"Rose, rose..."

Ming Yu: "Quick! Go around and see if there is anyone else!"

The assistant did not dare to delay, and immediately split up.

Ten minutes later, "Professor, I didn't find out."

"I don't have it here either."

Ming Yu's brows and eyes were dead silent, and his whole body seemed to be enveloped by a layer of cold air. The disappointment after an empty joy made him look no longer as elegant as usual, and there was an indescribable sullenness in his eyebrows.

The assistant thought he had read it wrong, blinked and looked again, the professor was still the same professor, his eyes were calm, his expression was calm, and he didn't change at all.

Sure enough, he was wrong.

At this time, another assistant suddenly thought of something, and said, "When we came up just now, someone happened to be going down."

Ming Yu: "Have you seen the appearance clearly?"

The assistant shook his head: "The light is too dark, and the other party is wearing a hat, which covers it tightly. But judging from her figure, it should be a woman."

Ming Yu breathed for a while, and his fingers subconsciously clasped the armrest of the wheelchair.

"Call out the surrounding surveillance and check!"

The two looked at each other and asked cautiously, "Now?"

"Um."

"But at this time, the garden has already got off work..." Where did they go to adjust the monitoring?

Ming Yu said word by word: "No matter the cost."

The two assistants looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

This is to allow them... to use the privilege?

outside the cemetery.

The two assistants have already contacted the person in charge of the park, and the other party politely answered the phone, saying that they had already greeted them and asked them to go directly to the monitoring center to make a copy.

One assistant went, and the other one took care of Ming Yu.

"Professor, it's windy outside, shall we wait in the car?"

"No, is there a flower shop nearby?"

"Well, there's one across the street, and it's about to close."

Ming Yu: "Push me over."

The assistant did as he was told.

"Old Xiao, are you ready?!" The proprietress reached her neck and looked inside, "Should I pull down the rolling shutter first?"

"You pull it, come!"

The woman was about to get started when suddenly—

"I'm sorry to bother you, Madam Boss."

The proprietress glanced at the young man in front of her, then lowered her head and glanced at the man in the wheelchair with dull eyes.

"You...what's the matter?"

Assistant: "I want to ask, do you sell red roses in your store?"

The proprietress nodded: "For sale, but red roses are only for online orders and home delivery. Generally, most people who come directly to the store buy daisies and lilies. After all, few people buy roses."

The assistant didn't know what to ask, and was silent for a while.

Ming Yu said directly: "Excuse me, has anyone bought red roses in the store today?"

The lady boss's eyes flickered.

It was these two seconds of hesitation that the man caught the clue.

"It seems to be there." He said firmly, his eyes were clearly out of focus, but they seemed to be able to see through everything.

The proprietress has nothing to hide: "Someone bought it. Just forty minutes ago, the last bouquet of red roses was bought."

Ming Yu sat upright subconsciously, his spine stiff, like a taut straight string: "Is it a man or a woman?"

"A girl."

Assistant: "Are you wearing a cap?"

"Yes, yes, he is tall and thin."

Ming Yu suppressed the madness in his heart and tried his best to make his voice sound calm enough, but the faint tremors still revealed his unrest at the moment.

I saw the man's Adam's apple roll lightly, and his tone became a bit obscure: "Can we take a look at the monitoring in the store?"

The lady boss hesitated.

The assistant called her aside, said a few words, and slipped another 500 yuan in, and reassured them that they were not malicious.

The proprietress nodded in agreement.

"Don't say I didn't tell you in advance, that girl is wearing a hat, so you can't get a face from this direction."

Ming Yu thanked him, but still insisted on watching the surveillance, obviously he couldn't see anything.

really--

Surveillance footage was released, and only the top of a head wearing a hat could be seen.

The sweater and trousers were covered tightly from beginning to end, obviously not wanting to be photographed, so I made all preparations.

"...about 1.7 meters tall, with a very thin back and long legs." The assistant described it to Ming Yu.

The latter turned his ears and tilted his upper body slightly, which is what he can only show when he is focused and concentrated.

However, the moment he heard "one meter seven", he frowned fiercely.

"Are you sure your height is one meter seven?"

The assistant hesitated and glanced again: "I look like..."

But the proprietress said: "It must be more than 1.7 meters! My family is 1.72 meters, and she is a little taller than my family."

The man's face darkened.

One meter seven...

How could it be 1.7 meters?

The moon is not so high...

"Can you tell the approximate age?" he asked again.

The proprietress thought for a while: "It should be no more than twenty-five years old, very young!"

age doesn't match...

The light in Ming Yu's eyes gradually dimmed until it became silent.

At this time, another assistant got the surveillance camera and came back, and a group of three people got into the car and left.

Suddenly, several black sedans rushed out of the surrounding area. With the harsh braking sound, the door of the first car opened, and a pair of long legs wrapped in suit pants appeared first in front of everyone.

The man bowed out and stood still, his handsome features in the moonlight showed a morbid delicacy.

There is a feminine beauty.

The two assistants glanced at each other. Did they encounter any underground organization that wanted to kidnap the professor?

Ming Yu was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes were deliberately lit directly by the headlights, creating a slight sense of light, and he squinted subconsciously.

"Who are you?! What do you want?" An assistant stepped forward and blocked Ming Yu with his body, blocking most of the light for him.

The man raised his hand slightly, and the headlights switched from high beam to low beam, which was not so dazzling after all.

He hummed: "Ming Yu, long time no see."

Ming Yu's expression moved slightly.

The man had already taken advantage of the situation, pushed aside the unsightly assistant, stood in front of the wheelchair, and looked at him condescendingly.

This move is very rude, even rude.

Ming Yu's stagnant eyes turned twice, and with the movement of raising his head, it seemed that he could really see each other.

He didn't get angry, and there was even a slight smile on his lips.

"It's been a long time indeed, Lou Mingshen." He called his name, and there seemed to be melancholy in his sigh.

As if through him, calling another person.

Such a tone instantly angered the man: "Shut up! Are you worthy of calling me by my name?"

"Otherwise, what's your name?" He was as quiet as a mountain.

It made Lou Mingshen mean and mean, "President Lou, Mr. Lou, you can do it."

"Do we need to be so estranged between us?"

"Heh..." The man sneered, "Are we familiar with each other?"

"Mingshen..."

"I told you to shut up!"

Ming Yu sighed, still not even a little bit angry.

But the two assistants couldn't stand it anymore--

"Who are you? Dare to yell at the professor, do you still have any education?!"

"Professor? Oh, I almost forgot, you are now a well-known physicist and a highly respected leader in the domestic academic circles. Unfortunately," his eyes suddenly turned cold, "what's the matter with me?"

"You—" the assistant's cheeks flushed with anger, "Professor, let's go!"

Having said that, he is about to push Ming Yu to leave.

The next second, the man in black blocked his way. Lou Mingshen stood there, smiling wickedly and flamboyantly.

"Want to go? Did you ask me?"

"You, you are illegally imprisoned! I'll call the police now!" He said, taking out his mobile phone.

"Zhong Hao, don't be impulsive, put it away." Ming Yu said lightly.

"But the professor—"

"Isn't what I said counted?"

"..." The assistant named Zhong Hao took back the phone again with a sullen face.

Lou Ming snorted softly: "You are acquainted."

Mingyu said in a good voice, "I'm here to see Mingyue—"

"Shut up!" Before he could finish speaking, he was brutally interrupted by the other party. The man's eyes were red with murderous intent: "Ming Yu, you don't deserve to mention my sister's name!"

Two more, three thousand words.

Before twelve o'clock at three.