What? You're a notorious bandit? What a coincidence, me too!

The boy didn't seem to care about what people around him were saying.

But before he could ask his next question, the bell rang to signal the end of get out of class.

Gu Yanbai picked up the lesson plan from the podium, glanced at the boy, and said, "Alright, that's all for this lesson. get out of class dismissed."

After saying that, he turned and walked out of the classroom, his steps faster than usual, even a little hurried.

The boy watched his hurried departure, and the smile on his lips deepened.

He withdrew his projected consciousness and rubbed his temples.

Unexpectedly, I stumbled upon the right person by sheer luck.

The other party was indeed "Old Bai" from yesterday.

He stood up, ignoring the curious stares of the students around him, and followed them.

"Professor Gu, wait a moment!"

Lin Chang'an finally spoke up when he reached a deserted corner in the corridor.

Gu Yanbai's body stiffened, and his steps slowly came to a stop.

After a few seconds, he slowly turned around, looking at Lin Chang'an with an expressionless face:

"Is there anything else, student?"

Lin Chang'an walked up to him, his smile widening: "Professor Gu, I have one last question I'd like to ask you."

Gu Yanbai looked at the unfamiliar boy, his brows furrowing slightly, and glanced at his watch:

"Sorry, I have something to do..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Chang'an interrupted him, raising an eyebrow and smiling, "Professor Gu, are you busy counting the bag of money you earned yesterday?"

Gu Yanbai's face turned cold, and a sharp glint flashed in his dazed eyes.

"I don't understand what you're saying."

"Professor Gu really doesn't understand?"

Lin Chang'an lit a cigarette and smiled, "I believe Professor Gu is a smart man, so I don't need to spell it out for him."

Gu Yanbai adjusted his glasses, his expression cold, as he went over the matter in his mind again and again.

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

Looking at the other person, who remained calm and composed, Lin Chang'an couldn't help but look at this university professor in a new light.

Gu Yanbai's mental fortitude is probably a bit too good.

If I didn't have a cheat code, I would never have believed that the other party was actually a drug lord!

"As I said, I have another question for Professor Gu," Lin Chang'an said.

Gu Yanbai looked Lin Chang'an up and down, appearing calm on the surface but his mind was racing with speculation. After a long while, he said...

"explain!"

"I'm very curious!"

Lin Chang'an exhaled a puff of smoke. "Professor Gu, with your status, why would you need ice?"

Gu Yanbai's expression finally changed slightly, and the look in his eyes shifted:

"Who are you?!"

Lin Chang'an smiled. Today he didn't use Zhao Weidong's face. There were too many people and too many eyes in the university, so he changed to a random face.

Hearing Gu Yanbai ask him a question, he lowered his voice and chuckled:

"You've already forgotten about the bomb you threw at me last night?"

Gu Yanbai heard a deep, resonant voice coming from the boy opposite him, and his expression changed instantly.

The voice was exactly the same as the "police officer" from the gravel plant last night.

He frowned, looked at Lin Chang'an, and was momentarily stunned, his most powerful brain instantly shutting down.

Why was it a middle-aged person yesterday, but the same voice came from a young person?

The transaction took place in the evening yesterday, and it was too dark to see clearly. Perhaps the other party was wearing a mask?

Was he, like me, worried about being recognized?

But how did he find himself?

Gu Yanbai had planned out the escape route, taking into account almost every possible factor that could expose him.

Even if I miss a tiny clue and expose myself, the police will definitely not find me so quickly.

He has that confidence.

Gu Yanbai quickly considered the matter in his mind, but he still couldn't figure it out.

Lin Chang'an didn't explain further, his smile bright, and his voice returned to normal as he said:

"Professor Gu, I have answered your question."

"And you have to answer one of my questions, right?"

Gu Yanbai frowned and murmured in a deep voice, "You're not a policeman!"

Lin Chang'an sighed: "The professor is indeed no ordinary person."

"I don't care who you are, what do you want?" Gu Yanbai said in a deep voice.

In a few breaths, Gu Yanbai went through many possibilities in his mind.

He didn't care how the other person had found him; they had already found him.

He just wanted to know what the other party's purpose was.

Recalling the question the other person had asked in the classroom, a thought flashed through his mind.

This person might be after methamphetamine!

It's for the high-purity drug manufacturing process!

Lin Chang'an finished his last puff of cigarette, threw the butt on the ground, and stomped it out.

"I said I had three questions. Shouldn't the professor answer one of them?"

Gu Yanbai pushed up his glasses, saw the students walking by, and said in a low voice, "Whatever you want to do, this isn't the place. Come with me."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Lin Chang'an smiled as he watched Gu Yanbai's retreating figure and followed him.

…………

Meanwhile, a green train was traveling through the mountains.

Liu Sen (Fenzi) sat by the window, clutching a backpack tightly in his arms, looking at the rolling hills outside the window with a melancholy look in his eyes.

Suddenly his palms started sweating, his heart was pounding, his mouth was dry, his face was pale, and his expression seemed off.

Damn it, my drug addiction is acting up again!

He immediately picked up the water glass and swallowed the water in a few gulps.

But it still didn't seem to quench his thirst, and he suddenly became a little irritable.

Liu Sen gritted his teeth and pounded his forehead with his fist.

A middle-aged woman nearby, seeing this, asked, "Young man, are you feeling unwell?"

Large beads of sweat dripped from Liu Sen's forehead as he shook his head violently.

Then, clutching his backpack, he staggered into the toilet of the old green train.

Close the door.

He scooped up some cold water from the bucket in the corner and poured it over his head, trying to calm himself down.

The coolness of the water calmed his agitated emotions somewhat.

But then came waves of dizziness.

He tried to clear his head, ignoring the fact that the water in the bucket wasn't very clean, and gulped it down to relieve the dryness in his mouth.

His heart pounded so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of his chest, the sound so loud it seemed to drown out the noise of the train.

After quite a while...

He gradually struggled out of that restless and out-of-control state, staring blankly at his reflection in the bucket, and let out a long sigh.

Just then, the middle-aged woman's voice rang out from outside the toilet door:

"...That young man seemed a bit off earlier, so he went into this restroom."

Immediately afterwards, there was a knock on the door, and at the same time another voice rang out.

"Young man, I'm the train conductor. Are you alright?"

Liu Sen straightened up and tried his best to make his voice sound normal.

"No...it's nothing."

"If there's nothing else, open the door."