Getting the best from Tarkov

Chapter 142 Going Home

Originally, Liao Fan could have been discharged from the hospital, but because of Li Yuying's interference, he stayed in the hospital for another two weeks in a daze, and two groups of doctors came to examine him.

One group of doctors even asked him a lot of strange questions. At first, Liao Fan cooperated patiently, but later he himself felt that something was wrong.

But when I was about to lose my temper and kick the person out, I suddenly thought that if I lost my temper now, I might end up being labeled a mental patient.

If I were really locked up in a mental hospital without knowing why, I would be completely helpless and downright helpless.

There was no other way, and in the end I could only bear it and accompany the other party's fooling around, which even made the next group of doctors lose their confidence in the end.

When the man came out of the ward, he looked at the notebook in his hand, looked at Li Yuying with a puzzled look and asked, "Senior sister, are you sure this man has a mental problem? He seems quite normal to me.

It's understandable that he gets emotionally agitated, but mentally I'm not as erratic as you describe. Compared to him, why do I feel like I'm a little off? "

At this time, Li Yuying was also confused by Liao Fan. She had secretly observed Liao Fan at the beginning. To be honest, the video was very different from the one Yang Xue showed her. But thinking that it might be indirect, she did not think about it further and continued to wait for the junior student her mentor had found.

After almost two weeks of hard work, Liao Fan was finally discharged from the hospital and returned home.

Opening the door and looking at the tidy house, Liao Fan couldn't describe his feeling. He didn't know what it felt like for others to be in a coma for a year, but for him, it was just a matter of closing his eyes and opening them again.

Not to mention dreams and hallucinations, I even slept more soundly than usual.

But for his friends, he was indeed in a coma for more than a year. Therefore, Yang Xue and Okatani Aoi, who followed him, kept introducing him to the house, saying that the rooms were cleaned every day and no one had ever been to the study, etc.

He even vaguely introduced the decoration of the house and the functions of each area to Liao Fan.

This made Liao Fan almost embarrassed. He thought to himself, I am in a coma, not having amnesia. I bought this house, how could I not know where the toilet is?

After listening to the two girls chattering for over half an hour, Liao Fan finally couldn't help it. "Stop, stop, stop. Be normal. Um, Xue'er, don't you need to go take care of your work in Hong Kong? I see you've been hanging around me lately."

And Kui, come to the study later, I have something to ask you."

After saying that, Liao Fan walked towards the bathroom on the second floor alone. He had just come out of the hospital and needed to take a good shower to wash away the bad luck.

After taking a shower and changing into pajamas, Liao Fan went downstairs to the study and skillfully took out a highball glass and a bottle of opened but unfinished red wine from the wine cabinet in the corner.

But when I smelled it, I realized it had turned into vinegar.

Liao Fan put the wine glass back feeling a little disappointed. Just as he was about to grind some coffee beans, he heard the study door being opened from outside.

When I turned around, it turned out to be Aoi Okatani.

Okatani Aoi, who had also changed her clothes, walked obediently to Liao Fan's side, without saying a word, and just stood there silently.

Looking at Kui, Liao Fan casually closed the wine cabinet, took out a cigar from the cigar box on the table, and then walked straight to the rest area by the window.

Liao Fan's study is facing the sun. When he came back, it was already afternoon. Therefore, although it was very hot outside, without the direct sunlight, the rest area in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the study was still very comfortable.

Picking up the cigar cutter and cutting the cigar, Okatani Aoi very discerningly pulled out a piece of cedar wood from the table, lit it, and held it under the cigar in Liao Fan's hand, slowly lighting it.

Taking a deep puff of the cigar, Liao Fan felt that his whole body was sublimated. He had been feeling very suffocated in the hospital for this period of time. If Tang Yunong had not secretly given him two packs of cigarettes, he didn't know how he would have endured.

Motioning for Okatani Aoi to sit across from him, Liao Fan thought for a moment and asked, "Aoi, have you contacted your brother in the past year or so?"

Hearing Liao Fan's question, Okatani Aoi's heart suddenly jumped. She didn't know when it started, but she was particularly afraid of Liao Fan asking her about her brother. After all, she came to the Magic City to seek refuge with Liao Fan for some purpose.

Although her brother had once told her not to rashly test whether Liao Fan had any connection with the so-called hunter, Okatani Aoi understood that her brother was just worried about her safety. If she could ensure her safety, he naturally hoped that she could have some clues.

During the year that Liao Fan was in a coma, Yang Xue's progress was almost stagnant because of the lack of his information support. However, even without Liao Fan's help, those people have grown up during this period. Although they are not able to stand on their own, they can still make small waves in the financial market.

But precisely because they no longer had Liao Fan's almost absolutely accurate information support, Yang Xue and the others never dared to play too big. They had always been sniping at companies listed on the U.S. stock market in some small countries, or provoking some new companies that did not have much capital support.

But even so, some clues were inevitably revealed. When her brother contacted her some time ago, he revealed that the other party now had some limited clues.

Although it is still not entirely certain and the real owner of Hunter has not been found, it is certain that this is an organization that has emerged in the past two years, not a single person or a new idea of ​​some old family.

At that time, she had hesitated whether to tell the truth to her brother, because since she and Liao Fan were bound by the contract, Liao Fan no longer avoided her in many things, which made her know many secrets that her brother dared not even think about.

But before she could make up her mind, Liao Fan confronted her directly, which caught her off guard for a moment, so she couldn't help but look a little unnatural.

Liao Fan naturally caught Okatani Aoi's strangeness. After a little thought, he guessed what she was thinking. He smiled disdainfully and said, "Aoi, I know what you are thinking. You don't have to worry about anything. As long as you don't talk too much to your brother, I won't do anything.

Besides, your brother has been an intelligence broker for so many years, what can I do to him? I'm asking you today because I once had a deal with your brother, and I want to know how he's prepared.

After saying that, Liao Fan stopped paying attention to the dazed Okatani Aoi and closed his eyes to rest.

Although he looked like he was resting his eyes, Liao Fan's mind was indeed beating wildly.

Since the system itself has fatal flaws, he can no longer cross into Lake Taco as recklessly as before.

It's ironic that what happened in Tarkov was once jokingly referred to as exchanging lives for supplies, but I didn't expect that it would come true now.

But it doesn't matter this way. Anyway, when the data was deleted last year, I took the opportunity to get a lot of intelligence files, skill USB flash drives, antique vases, etc., quite a few of them.

I think it is enough to fill the museums in Hong Kong. If that doesn't work, then just take it from some famous museums. There are no names written on it anyway. If we can't take it from the museum, can we take it from the Louvre?

But before that, I still have to resolve the issues in Shanghai, otherwise it will leave a lot of mess and I won’t be able to stay in Hong Kong with peace of mind.

Thinking of this, Liao Fan picked up his phone and called Tang Yunong.