Chapter 7

Sending Xiao Ran back, Yang Yi still has the gentlemanly demeanor.

Back to my home, although the area is not particularly large, but more than 70 square meters is not too small in the capital, especially if I live alone.

Looking at the familiar furnishings in the room, the feeling of reluctance was suppressed by Yang Yi just after finding out.

Yang Yi lay on the bed with his clothes on, and then pressed his head with a pillow.

After lying down for a long time, recalling everything that happened today, Yang Yi finally sat up and took out the note in his pocket.

After being stunned for a while, Yang Yi stood up, went to the kitchen and lit the stove, and put the note on it.

Yang Yi didn't open the note, because he would never remember the content wrongly, let alone forget it.

Seeing that the note turned into ashes, and the ashes were blown up and scattered by the flames, Yang Yi turned off the fire expressionlessly, and then took out his phone.

There were only five people's names and phone numbers in the address book, as well as the sentence "Yang Yi can call them if you have anything to do", nothing else, no nationality, and no indication of the identities of these people.

The first person's name was Felice. Yang Yi checked on the computer and confirmed that the international code behind this person was the Netherlands. Then, he decided to start calling from the first person's number.

Yang Yi dialed the number, and he got through quickly. After two beeps, the call was answered.

But it wasn't the foreign language that Yang Yi was nervously looking forward to, but a familiar voice.

"Why did you call so soon? Didn't I tell you that these calls will be made after you go abroad, and you should be honest and don't contact anyone when you are in China."

It was Li Fan who answered the phone.

Although I don't know how Li Fan did it, it is too simple for Li Fan to monitor and intercept Yang Yi's phone calls, and then take them over to chat with Yang Yi.

Yang Yi said with some grief and indignation: "I said, Uncle Li, can you stop doing this? I feel like I have no privacy at all. I have to make a phone call first to ask what's going on. These numbers include Holland, England, Poland, America, and Hong Kong. I'll make a call to decide where to go."

Li Fan said calmly: "You can make these calls when you are in the UK, but you can't do it here. Yang Yi, maybe you haven't realized what the calls from Huaxia mean, so my warning is not just a casual talk."

Yang Yi said distressedly: "Is it not possible?"

"Exactly, eleven years have passed, and no one knows what those people have become now. They may have worked for money just like your father in the past, but now he may have become a spy working for a certain country. It may or may not be dangerous for you to contact them. This is the path you choose. I cannot interfere, but when it comes to national security, even if there is a slight possibility, you must put an end to it."

"Okay, I see. I'm sorry, Uncle Li. I won't make any more calls."

Li Fan sighed, and said softly: "I want to give you a piece of advice. Someone gave you a warning. If you don't want to break up with him immediately, or become hostile, or even divide life and death, then it's best not to violate the warning given to you once. Yang Yi, you haven't changed from an ordinary person's way of thinking. There is no family education in the world you want to enter, and people there won't give you a second chance to make mistakes, let alone give you a chance to apologize."

"I remember, thank you for teaching me this."

Li Fan sighed, and said: "You just plunged into a world that you don't understand at all. I'm really worried about your future. Yang Yi, don't rush to make a phone call after you go out, okay? Go abroad to study for a few years, wait a few years, wait until you are less rough and mature, and then slowly try to get in touch with the dark side of this world. Whether it's spies or intelligence dealers, you don't understand their world at all."

"I'll try my best, Uncle Li, I'm not sure if I can do it, I'm really in a hurry."

Li Fan sighed again, every time he answered the phone, he had to sigh first.

"Okay, you should rest early and think about how to go in the future, that's all."

Li Fan hung up the phone, Yang Yi stared blankly at the phone for a while, then he dialed a number again.

Of course it won't be calling the person in the address book again, this time Yang Yi is calling a friend of his own.

"Hey, Brother Li, do me a favor. My car is about to be sold. Can you help me find a buyer? That's right. I'm selling it now. It's very urgent. As long as the price is not too low, I will sell it to those car lovers. If the price is too low, I will sell the car directly. Okay, thank you, Brother Li."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Yi threw the phone on the bed, took out his car key, stared at it twice, then threw it on the bed, and said bitterly: "Ci'ao! Sleep!"

Yang Yi really had a good night's sleep. What he encountered that day happened to someone else, so he probably suffered from insomnia, but he didn't seem to be affected at all.

If you don't have a strong psychological quality, you can still be a fart spy.

Although Yang Yi is not a spy yet, he just has such an idea or goal, but his psychological quality is indeed strong enough.

The next day, Yang Yi did not contact Xiao Ran.

Although Xiao Ran left him her phone number, even an American phone number and online contact information, obviously wanting to keep in touch for a long time, but for Yang Yi, Xiao Ran has become a thing of the past together with his familiar life.

Accounts that need to be settled must be cleared, money that needs to be asked for, and going abroad is about to be done, and some things that need to be prepared must be prepared and purchased.

Yang Yi doesn't have any money right now, it's because he doesn't have much money, otherwise he wouldn't go to online car-hailing to make money. Now he wants to buy a lot of things, but he doesn't have any money, so what should he do?

Yang Yi stared at his credit card.

The credit card limit is not particularly high, but the minimum is 50,000 yuan, and Yang Yi has several credit cards, just based on the house under his name, it is not the same as getting a credit card.

So Yang Yi first used his credit card to buy himself a suit, suit, shirt, and tie. Although they were not custom-made, they were of luxury brands and he had tried many times to find the best fit.

After buying a whole set of clothes in the same store, Yang Yi thought for a while, picked up a card issued by the bank he hated the most, and swiped 46,000.

Think about it, he is going abroad, and he will never come back again, even his identity will be erased, so why should Yang Yi worry about how to get stuck?

Surely you don’t have to think about it, right? Of course it’s a waste of energy, right? Saints and timid people may not take advantage of this kind of advantage, but Yang Yi is not a saint of high moral character, he is very courageous, and he thinks that a mere tens of thousands of dollars will not bankrupt the bank, so he did it.

Of course, you have to buy shoes when you buy clothes. Yang Yi is in a shopping center that is famous for being expensive, and you can buy leather shoes that are also famous for being expensive when you turn around.

Yang Yi felt that only 46,000 for all his clothes was a bit cheap, and his credit cards added up to hundreds of thousands. He was afraid that he would not be able to use them at first, but now he was afraid of being fooled, so he didn't choose expensive ones to use.

So Yang Yi set his sights on a pair of shoes worth more than 20,000 yuan, and that's where his eyes came from. No matter how expensive a luxury brand was, he couldn't think of it even if he had the mentality of not being white or not.

However, after trying on the shoes for a long time, Yang Yi realized that there seemed to be something wrong when they were packed and paid for.

"Sorry, sir, there is something wrong with your card."

"No money? Can't, just brush this one."

"Sorry sir, this card can't be used either."

Yang Yi was stunned, and at this moment, his cell phone rang.

Li Fan said unhurriedly: "I said Yang Yi, can you save me a little worry? Are you going to max out all six credit cards on your body before you leave? Don't care if you have this idea, anyway, you have no chance, because I have blocked all your cards for you."

Yang Yi felt a bit dumbfounded, so he apologized to the cashier very calmly, then turned around and left, walking faster and faster, under the puzzled eyes of the cashier and salesperson, Yang Yi escaped from the specialty store.

"I said, Uncle Li, you didn't say that I couldn't do it. It would be too easy for me to say that you cut off my back..."

Yang Yi was quite resentful. Li Fan gave up on the idea of ​​getting something for nothing just now.

Li Fan still had a leisurely attitude and said: "I really didn't expect this, so I won't let you return the ones you have already swiped. The phone will be blocked for you at the end. You don't have to worry about your account and bank account. I will handle it for you."

Yang Yi was a little dumbfounded, and he said anxiously: "No, you're a little faster, right? I'll sell them all now? Then I can't go abroad with cash, can I? Uncle Li, can you leave me a card anyway? Uncle Li, hello..."

The phone has been disconnected.

Yang Yi, who was rather dejected, had nothing to do, but soon he became excited again. It was finally rewarding to change into a better outfit, but when he returned home, his good mood was completely gone.

When surfing the Internet, he found that the Q number he had used for many years suddenly disappeared, completely disappeared, and there was no such account at all, Yang Yi was really anxious.

Not only the Q number, forum account, online shopping account and records, but even his game account is gone, as long as Yang Yi can think of all wiped out, even the forum account that he didn't expect, the password he forgot a long time ago will disappear.

And not only that, when Yang Yi turned on the phone, he found that even his phone was not spared.

The phone is as clean as it was when I first bought it. Of course, this does not refer to the appearance, but that there is not even a takeaway account left for him, which means that there is only a function for calling and sending text messages.

Now Yang Yi completely felt the feeling of being a transparent person, and then he let out a sigh.

"I'm sub-Ao! Why don't you be so terrific!"