Lin Zitan looked at Zhang Jing's blue dark circles on the other side, and thought to himself that something bad must have happened after this, such as why Zhang Jing has been placed in the United States by his family, why he has never been actively returned to China to visit relatives, and so on.

The two sat opposite each other and were silent together for a long time, until Zhang Jing finally slowly closed his eyes, his angular face, from the beginning of the gloom gradually became calm, and his hands were tiredly resting on the armrests, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Knock~" There was a sudden knock on the office door. Zhang Jing, who had just fallen into calm, immediately bounced, woke up and looked at the door, and his body collapsed involuntarily.

"Please come in. Lin Zitan was actually taken aback, but he was not like a frightened bird like Zhang Jing.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Zhang, you asked me to buy you takeout. Director Li came in with a beautifully packaged lunch box, and after greeting Lin Zitan, he walked straight to Zhang Jing and put the takeaway on the desk in front of him.

"Uh, okay, thank you~" Zhang Jingda breathed a sigh of relief, and gradually returned to a relaxed state.

"That... If it's okay, I'll go out first. Director Li nodded with Lin Zitan, and looked at the looks of the two bosses, who didn't seem to be very happy, so they quickly slipped out.

"Have you not eaten all the time?" Lin Zitan asked worriedly, and as he reached out and took the fast food out of the plastic bag, which contained a beautifully arranged Japanese dish and a small portion of miso soup.

"Well, thank you. Zhang Jing took the chopsticks that Lin Zitan had split for him, thanked him politely, and then devoured a piece of Japanese food.

"Whew~ I'm starving to death!" After drinking the last mouthful of soup, Zhang Jing finally exhaled a long breath of turbidity, stroked his stomach and scolded.

Then the two chatted about the case for a while, and Zhang Jing also told Lin Zitan about the details of his thoughts, but at this time he was too tired, so he said that he wanted to go back to rest, took the spare key from the office and took the subway home.

..........

On the other side of the city, in a two-bedroom, one-bathroom ZF building near Flushing, Zhao Peng fled home since the attempted crime last night, and waited anxiously all night, until no one came to him at dawn, and the corners of his mouth finally showed a successful smile.

Yes, his purpose is not to really commit a crime, he just wants to design Zhang Jing, let the NYPD teach this stupid X rich second generation a bloody lesson, and give him a resounding slap in the face, even if the investigation can't send Zhang Jing to prison, he can still pick up a layer of skin to get angry with himself!

Of course, if the time and place were really right last night, he might as well fake it, although that Korean girl had no eyes, and chose Zhang Jing between him and Zhang Jing for money.

But Zhao Peng is still quite greedy for her body, even if this woman is already a worthless second-hand commodity to him, it does not prevent him from enjoying it.

"It's a pity, it's a pity... Zhao Peng raised his hand to look at his right hand, and his fingers couldn't help but rub subconsciously, last night... It was a wonderful feeling.

MD, blame those drunken stupid X for being nosy, otherwise he would have been able to kill two birds with one stone!

On the victim's side, after the South Korean girl refused to file a complaint against Zhang Jing, the NYPD's investigation was in a difficult situation. The person who rescued her at that time only said that it was a Chinese male with a height of about 175.

But because they are almost drunk, there is no way to see or remember each other's faces clearly, and even if they see each other's faces, it is difficult to determine and distinguish for several hangover students with face blindness!

When the police collected all the relevant evidence and found that there was no way to proceed with this headless public case, an anonymous complaint phone was suddenly transferred from 311, and the call was made from a public phone, saying that it was around eight o'clock last night.

A black sedan stopped and wandered illegally in front of the victim's dormitory, and fled quickly after the victim was victimized at 10:30. The police department immediately launched an investigation into the time and place of the stop of the car mentioned in the call.

After more than 3 hours of investigation and evidence collection, the car was finally locked down after entering the campus dormitory building, the license plate was deliberately obscured, and the owner of the car, --- Zhao Peng, an alumnus of the victim's school, had previously pursued the victim.

When the police shared the relevant information with the Korean girl, the Korean girl's eyes immediately widened, this bastard who appeared beside her at every opportunity and took the opportunity to provoke her and Zhang Jing's feelings,

finally made her figure out why it was not Zhang Jing, but she was drunk and defenseless, and felt very familiar with who the person was!

After identifying the suspect, the NYPD did not take immediate action, but set up a net near Zhao Peng's home, because Zhao Peng's QJ behavior was not fully implemented, so they wanted to wait for a more conclusive evidence.

At about 6 o'clock in the evening, when Zhao Peng received a call from a Korean girl, he was still a little nervous for a while, but after connecting, he heard the girl crying heartbreakingly, saying that he was not only dumped by Zhang Jing, but also almost QJ by him, saying that he should have listened to him early.

Hearing this, Zhao Peng's little heart fluttered, and he couldn't wait to immediately run to the Korean girl to comfort and comfort him.

"Well, don't cry, didn't you say that you have brought him to justice? In the future, this kind of scum will never be able to approach you again, don't cry, don't cry, my heart is broken when you cry. Zhao Peng comforted softly on the phone, and his tone was so gentle that he wanted to vomit when he heard it.

But a heart that is about to move is even stronger, the so-called striking while the iron is hot, robbing while the fire is hot, the Korean girl is now the saddest time, if she can send charcoal in the snow at the moment, a little comfort and pity,

Then this woman who is hurt by love may throw herself into her arms when she is most vulnerable. When I thought about this, the crying on the other end of the phone gradually subsided in my own comfort.

Before he could speak, the Korean girl said that she was so scared, she didn't have any relatives in the United States, and this kind of thing was not easy to publicize everywhere, and she wanted to die, and asked him if he could go over to accompany her.

"Yes, yes, why can't you, where are you, I'll go find you now. Zhao Peng said, while holding his windproof jacket in his hand, and went downstairs with a bang.

Out of the building is a two-way lane road, Zhao Peng talked to the Korean girl on the phone, reached out to stop a taxi, and sped away according to the address the sister said.

The Korean girl seems to be really very vulnerable, and she has to stop and sobb for a while when she says a few words, while saying how deeply she is affectionate, she reprimands Zhang Jing for her ruthlessness, and Zhao Pengzhi listens to the corner of her mouth happily, and she can't help but comfort softly,

The phone call unconsciously went all the way to the downstairs of the hotel that the Korean girl said.

The girl said that she was injured and didn't dare to go back to the dormitory, so she hid in the hotel when she came out of the police station last night, and now she is haggard, and she doesn't dare to go out to see people, and finally said that she was embarrassed to see him like this.

Seeing that Zhao Peng was about to enter the hotel, the Korean girl hesitated to persuade him not to go up and let Zhao Peng go back.

Zhao Peng thought to himself, I'm coming all the way, you said that if you tell me to go, I'll leave! Even if it can't be anything today, first capture the woman's heart, and worry that she won't throw herself into her arms in the future?

Thinking of this, Zhao Peng held the phone and walked briskly towards the hotel.