Chapter 69: Painful surveillance

Yan Bing came downstairs of the dormitory building, and took the old man in the door to watch and sneaked in easily. Far behind him, a low voice continued to report: "The target has entered the building, the target has entered the building."

The dormitory building was extremely deserted during the winter vacation. Yan Bing walked in the open aisle without any attention. At this time, no one followed him, but from the section where he entered the dormitory building to the dormitory, cameras followed him one by one. On the rooftop of the dormitory building, three people were holding laptops and turning on the receiving device to watch Yan Bing's every move.

The rooftop door behind him rang, and the three of them turned around and saw Qingling and Yingye standing behind the three of them.

The three of them quickly stood up and gave the best viewing angle to the two. One of them took off the headset and handed it to Qing Ling, and said, "He has arrived." On the screen, Yan Bing had already arrived at the door of the dormitory and was taking out the key to poke the lock.

Qingling nodded, put on the headset, and squatted down. The others also surrounded him and watched Yan Bing on the screen.

Yan Bing entered the house, brought it to the door with his backhand, and then turned around and entered the bathroom.

"Is there no monitor installed?" Qingling's face turned cold.

"It's ready!" The subordinate responded quickly, came over and typed on the keyboard, and the screen turned into the bathroom. The monitor was installed on the ceiling, condescending, Yan Bing, who was working hard, was clearly visible. The subordinate was very satisfied with his efficiency in doing things, but saw the boss Qing Ling turn his head with a dark face and ask, "Who installed this monitor?"

Seeing this situation, his subordinates knew that there must be no good, so they hurriedly pushed him and said he didn't know. Ying Ye chuckled and said, "You guys are women no matter what you say. Next time, you will install a monitor like this kind of place and pay attention."

Qingling glared at him, and his subordinate was treacherously saying "I understand".

Yan Bing, who had untied his hands, took the picture back to the house, and everyone sighed: "Hey~ I don't even wash my hands!"

Yan Bing, who left the bathroom, suddenly turned his head and stared at the staring at the people outside the screen. He followed the big strode, and the people became bigger and bigger on the screen. One of his subordinates said in surprise: "Have he found out?"

Qingling said angrily: "Who installed this monitor?"

The subordinate quickly said he didn't know. Qingling became even more angry: "Didn't anyone pretend to have long legs in?"

Ying Ye said later: "Don't worry, he hasn't noticed it yet!"

On the screen, Yan Bing seemed to be about to drill out of the screen, but suddenly stopped, and then began to flip up and down, sway left and right. Qingling asked his subordinates beside him: "Whose desk is this?"

"We looked at the textbooks on the table, and the name was Ye Fan." The subordinate's answer was smart. The implication was: I didn't say that this was Ye Fan's.

"Is there any other angle?" Yan Bing in front of him was too close to the surveillance head, and he couldn't tell what he was doing.

"Yes!" The subordinate hurriedly came up and pressed the keyboard.

The picture turned into a condescending squint. Yan Bing was now rummaging through Ye Fan's drawer, along with the wardrobe, on the bed, and on the bookshelf. Even the several mezzanines under the table were not spared.

"This kid is Ye Fan's friend? No matter how I think he seems to have bad intentions?" Ying Ye said.

"That day was Ye Fan he saved." Qing Ling said, "Is it because he helped Ye Fan get something? There is nothing special in this room!" As early as the day he sneaked into the dormitory, every corner had been searched.

"Look at his search for things. If Ye Fan asked him to come, how could he not tell him the specific place?" Ying Ye said.

"No matter what, as long as Ye Fan can be found. He is the only clue. Be prepared to catch people! This guy is not easy to deal with, let's join forces." Qing Ling said.

"Wait!" Ying Ye said, "I think he doesn't seem to be very vigilant. After entering the school, he was tracked and surveillance, he has not noticed it at all. Why not keep staring at him? Maybe he will find Ye Fan directly. Even if he can't find him, he can see who he has contacted and can expand the scope."

"That's it! Not bad. This guy seems to be a little stupid, so keep staring at him!" Qing Ling replied.

Yan Bing had already passed through Ye Fan's territory and obviously had nothing to find. He stood helplessly for a while and walked towards the door.

"Attention, each group, the target will appear soon, continue..." Before Qingling's order was finished, Yan Bing turned around and entered the bathroom again. In front of everyone's eyes, he took off his hands again.

"I'm sick! Didn't I just go to the toilet once?" Qing Ling cursed in anger.

But Yan Bing's program was not over yet. He left the toilet and returned to the house. He suddenly started to untidy his clothes. He took out his cell phone and watched for a long time. Finally, he threw it aside, quickly turned onto the head of the bed, pulled the quilt and fell asleep.

The five people who were surveillance were completely shocked.

A subordinate said carefully: "Boss, can't this kid have discovered it and deliberately fooled us?"

Qing Ling obviously lost his calmness after admiring Yan Bing's small exercise twice, and suddenly stood up and said, "Go and catch him now!"

"Calm down!" Ying Ye was amused and crying, "It's okay to catch it any time, let's take a look first!"

Qing Ling calmed down and suddenly said in a daze: "What sound? What sound is this?" The cameras they installed also have the function of sound transmission. At this time, an abnormal sound was obviously heard from the headphones, but they couldn't hear clearly what it was.

The three subordinates listened carefully together, and after a while, one of them was stunned: "It seems like they are asleep... Let's snort!"

"Go and kill him immediately!!" Qingling became angry again.

No one moved, everyone knew that this was just Qing Ling's impulsive anger. Sure enough, she quickly calmed down, took off her headphones and threw them aside, looked at Ying Ye and said, "What should I do? Are they sleeping now? What should we do?"

Ying Ye smiled slightly and said, "I didn't have time to eat breakfast just now, so I'll treat you to a new meal."

"Okay!" Qingling nodded and turned around and said to the three of them: "You should keep an eye on it and report to me immediately if there is any situation."

Three people received the order.

Ye Fan has stood outside the door for breathable rest for countless times. The simulation battle every ten minutes made him sweat.

At this moment, he was gasping at the door. After this time, he felt extremely tired. It seemed that he needed to rest for a while. Ye Fan thought, and sat down on the ground.

There were many special investigators and students practicing in the sandbag bush in front of me. From time to time, everyone would peek at Ye Fan here, with a god-like admiration in their eyes.

Curiosity drove them to look at the stranger's training intensity. Level 5a, which was a mythical existence in everyone's hearts. The news quickly spread throughout the training ground. Seeing Ye Fan coming out again and again, working tirelessly, everyone was even more moved by his diligence.

Everyone has made a judgment on Ye Fan’s identity: it was sent by the above.

In fact, if someone looked at Ye Fan's simulation results, this kind of worshipful feeling would definitely be ashes during conversation and laughter. Ye Fan is still wandering under the negative numbers. In other words, he is still being killed in battle, and not once, but repeatedly.

However, there are also some progress. After seeing Ye Fan's horrific negative score report card, Yan's father was shocked and lost common sense. He forgot to look at Ye Fan's positive score report card again. Even if the final result was negative, Ye Fan was repeatedly killed 89 times, but Ye Fan's positive score card was not blank. He also got some miscellaneous sporadic scores, but 10 points were killed without a single blow.

Ye Fan's progress lies in stabilizing the negative score, improving the positive score and hitting a single blow.

Especially in the simulation just now, Ye Fan first took the computer and killed it with one blow. Although the computer returned many times afterwards. But if this was in actual combat, it means that Ye Fan had just taken down this powerful opponent.

Of course, this situation is still accidental. If you decide to win or lose by one life or death, if you fight a hundred times, Ye Fan may be able to win two or three times. Of course, this is still far behind. If you fight a hundred times and win a hundred times, this is Ye Fan's goal. Ye Fan has the strength to fight against level 5a, and now he is just learning how to use it more effectively.

After resting, Ye Fan stood up again, stepped into the simulation room again under the admiration of everyone, and continued to work hard towards the great goal of playing with the computer.

At noon, a wind suddenly blew.

After Qingling and Yingye had breakfast, they had already returned to the roof.

At this time, the five people were standing high on the roof, enjoying the pleasure brought by the cold wind in the winter. In the surveillance screen, Yan Bing slept in the quilt with spring, clattering his mouth from time to time and drooling.

Qingling left again and insisted on going on a fight with Yan Bing alone, but was dissuaded by Ying Ye again.

"When will this kid get up!" Qing Ling was almost crying.

Yan Bing seemed to hear Qing Ling's call and suddenly opened her eyes.

"He woke up!" One of the subordinates shouted, as if they were excited to see the giant dragon sleeping for five thousand years awakening. The other two subordinates were also filled with tears, "I woke up, finally woke up!" Everyone shouted in unison.

Yan Bing sat up, picked up his cell phone and looked at the time, and began to hesitate.

Everyone's hearts were thrusting, and they were worried that Yan Bing's position would be unstable and they would fall back into the arms of the bed.

Yan Bing did not disappoint everyone this time. He turned off the bed with a more agile movement than when he went to bed, quickly put on his clothes. He took off the towel hanging beside him and wiped his face. According to everyone's visual analysis, the towel was so dry that it could play baseball.

While everyone was anxiously waiting, Yan Bing picked up the toothbrush again, but then found that there was no toothpaste, so he brushed the faucet for several rounds. Everyone felt their stomachs twitch.

Yan Bing finally left the door, and everyone was excited. Qing Ling picked up the headset and ordered: "Attention from all groups, the target is about to appear, stare at him and stare at him!" Qing Ling gritted her teeth.
Chapter completed!