Chapter 162: He's Right for Me, I'm Right for Him

As time passed, more and more people gathered in the venue, the councilor's son got married, and the guests were either rich or expensive, and when everyone entered the venue, Qiu Jinghao and Andy also moved from the pre-function area to the wedding venue.

The music sounded, the lights in the venue dimmed, leaving only a beam of light on the stage, Qiu Jinghao frowned slightly, took out the walkie-talkie and said to Agent Jim, "Jim, why are you turning off the lights?"

Jim said to the pinhole microphone, "Autumn xiǎo jiě, this is a wedding, not a funeral, and the newlyweds are going to speak." ”

Qiu Jing helped her forehead with a headache, "The lack of light has an impact on our observation of everyone's expressions." ”

"Autumn xiǎo jiě, give the newcomer five minutes, and they will finish their speech in five minutes. Jim said, "Concentrate your mind and find out that shā shǒu!"

Qiu Jing was helpless, "Okay, I hope these five minutes, I won't give the fierce shǒu jī meeting!"

Qiu Jinghao and Andy shuttled through the venue, and the people at the table focused all their eyes on the newcomers on the stage, the two gave sweet speeches, kissed affectionately in the emotional place, and the audience applauded thunderously.

Suddenly, a guest in the corner attracted Qiu Jinghao's attention, and the expression on his face at the moment was very consistent with the assassin's micro-expression before the murder.

Qiu Jing got better and walked towards the man's position, and Andy followed Qiu Jinghao's footsteps, Ah Qi and the madman all the way.

When the person in the position stood up, and in the dim light, Qiu Jing saw him take it out of his pocket, and a handful of cold shǒu qiāng was pulled out of his waist, and Qiu Jing hurriedly shouted into the walkie-talkie: "Stop the people in the wedding banquet area on the east side." ”

When Jim's man received the order, he instantly rushed in the direction of the person, holding the person down, and the person shouted loudly, causing chaos in the wedding venue.

Immediately after two gunshots, the scene was in an uproar, everyone squatted on the ground, and Qiu Jinghao was protected by Ah Qi and the madman for the first time.

Andy stood aside, his gaze a little deeper.

After agents took the suspect out of the wedding scene, they found a 0357 caliber Desert Eagle on him, as well as a grenade.

Qiu Jing couldn't help but wonder, she was face to face with the murderer, looked down at the ǔ qì placed on the table, and asked:

"How did he get through security?"

Agent Jim was also puzzled, "The security area is completely strictly monitored by metal detectors. ”

Qiu Jinghao did not deny this, she had been standing in the reception area, and saw that the agents had always dutifully conducted security checks on the guests who came to the wedding.

He walked over and asked, "What do you call you, sir?"

The murderer avoided saying nothing.

Qiu Jinghao continued to ask, "How did you get in?"

The murderer glanced at Qiu Jinghao, snorted coldly, and ignored her.

Qiu Jinghao asked again, "Were you hired to kill Councilor Brooke?"

The murderer pulled the corners of his mouth disdainfully, Qiu Jing frowned, "Are you trying to vent your personal anger?"

The murderer's eyes twinked slightly, and Qiu Jing turned to Agent Jim, "Investigating his demographic information can determine his shā rén's motives. ”

"Okay. Jim nodded, and turned to the agent behind him to arrange an investigation.

Ten minutes later, an agent handed the murderer's personal information to Jim, who looked at it and handed it to Qiu Jinghao.

Qiu Jing took it, looked down, and the information clearly read:

Paul Anderson, a 43-year-old New Yorker who was a reporter for a New York newspaper, was a survivor of a traffic accident six months ago when his wife and daughter were killed.

Qiu Jinghao raised his eyebrows and looked at Anderson, a man who did not die, why didn't he face life again, but came to San Francisco to assassinate a member of Congress a week after he recovered from his illness?

Qiu Jinghao asked Jim, "Can you find out who is responsible for the crime?"

"Okay, give me five minutes. ”

After that, the wedding went on as usual, and everyone quickly forgot about the sudden event that had just happened in the joy of the couple's union.

After the wedding, Councillor Brooke had a good meeting with Qiu Jing, and Andy introduced on the side: "Autumn, this is Councilor Brooke. "Rather, this is my colleague, autumn xiǎo jiě. ”

The two greeted each other, and Qiu Jing asked the councillor, "Councillor Brooke, do you know Mr. Anderson?"

Councillor Brooke was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "I don't know." ”

Qiu Jinghao exchanged glances with Andy, he was lying.

"As far as I know, you had a traffic accident half a year ago, and only your father survived a family of three in the other party's car. His wife and daughter died instantly. The responsibility for the accident was determined to be that the female driver was driving in the opposite direction and was fully responsible for the accident. The other party could not help but not receive compensation, and also paid all the financial losses of the accident. ”

Councilor Brooke was about to say something, but Qiu Jing said calmly: "You are the other party in the accident, the driver who was hit." ”

"Uh" Councillor Brooke looked embarrassed, scratching the tip of his nose and said, "Oh, I remember." ”

Qiu Jinghao continued to ask, "Do you know why he wants to kill you?"

The other party's eyes dodged, "I don't know." ”

Qiu Jing stared at each other's eyes and asked again and again:

"You killed Anderson's wife and daughter, right?

In that accident, you were really responsible, right?

Did you drive and drink alcohol at the time?

Have you used your power to influence judicial fairness?"

As Autumn asked a question, Councillor Brooke's hand rubbed slowly in front of his forehead, and he tried to dodge the other party's question.

"Councillor, please answer my question head-on. Qiu Jinghao's voice was firm and powerful.

All eyes were on him, and Agent Jim's eyes were solemn.

Councillor Brooke pointed in the direction of the left-hand side and looked to the other side, "I haven't done the things you said. ”

Andy spoke, "Councillor, when people lie, because the human brain is constructing lies, the fingers are no longer controlled by the brain, and the gaze and fingers will not be in harmony, so you just pointed to one side while your gaze is looking in the opposite direction. ”

Qiu Jing said solemnly: "Councillor Brooke, you are lying!"

Agent Jim wrung his eyebrows at Councillor Brooke, "Councillor, you've committed a criminal offense!"

Councilor Brooke is embarrassed and at a loss, Agent Jim contacts the higher authorities, reports the situation, and receives instructions from the head of the Secret Service Department to immediately take control of Councilman Brooke.

Qiu Jinghao turned around and left, "Weddings are always a paradise of lies. ”

Andy looked at her, "How do you understand?"

Qiu Jing said lightly: "The bride pretends to find true love. And the groom lied that he would love the bride for the rest of his life. ”

Andy shrugged and smiled.

"And we all know that true love and a lifetime are impossible. Qiu Jinghao looked ahead, "No one will love only one person in their life." People will meet too many people and too many emotional entanglements in their lives, and couples who really reach the end line of marriage can only reach the end by being with the right people. ”

Andy looked at her, "So, what about your marriage, full of lies?"

Qiu Jing said word by word, "He is suitable for me, I am suitable for him." ”

Suddenly, Qiu Jing paused and looked back at Andy, "You asked me to come this time, not to look for the person who killed the councillor, but to investigate the councillor, right!"

Andy was noncommittal, just smiled at her.

"You can't deny it, because you know I can tell you're lying. Qiu Jinghao's face was cold, "Andy, don't use me to help you lay the political stage." Be careful when I throw you in jail!"

Andy looked at Qiu Jing with appreciative eyes, "Qiu, you are still too young to see the real suitable and suitable person." ”

Qiu Jing retracted her eyes, didn't answer his question again, and left directly.

Ah Qi and the madman followed, and when they brushed Andy's shoulder, the madman deliberately bumped him before leaving.

Andy didn't care, his pale blue eyes were dark and gloomy.

After getting into the car, Qiu Jing asked Ah Qi to drive back to the research institute and go to the office to copy some materials.

When I got to the bookshelf, there was a picture frame on it.

zhào piàn is Qiu Jing's graduation photo, she is wearing a bachelor's gown, holding a graduation zhèng shū in her hand, standing in front of the teaching building in a regular manner, with a serious expression, revealing a trace of greenness, and her plain face can hardly hide the innate coldness.

This zhào piàn is the only decorative thing in her office, and it was taken by Andy.

Autumn, you're still too young to see who is really suitable and suitable.

Andy's voice echoed in her head, and she grabbed the zhào piàn, took a few books from the shelf, and took them away.

When she returned to the hotel, Qiu Jing took a good look at the time, it was now half past three in the afternoon in San Francisco, and it should be half past two in the morning in the city.

She just asked Ah Qi to prepare the plane and set it to take off in an hour, calculate the time, and arrive in the city at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

Qiu Jing didn't call Diàn Huà and sent a text message to Mu Ziqian.

Guohua City

There were two beeps, and the shǒu jī on the bedside table rang.

Mu Ziqian opened his eyes almost instantly, he reached out to take shǒu jī, and saw a text message from Qiu Jinghao, four simple words: Go home tomorrow

He lowered his eyebrows and hooked his lips and replied to her: I'll pick you up

Qiu Jinghao put down shǒu jī to pack her luggage, and when she came back, she saw that Mu Ziqian actually replied to the text message, she picked up shǒu jī, thought about it, and dialed it.

There were three beeps, and the other party answered.

"Wife. The man's voice was low and eternal, and Qiu Jing's heart was inexplicably warm, "You haven't slept yet?"

Mu Ziqian propped himself up, leaning against the head of the bed, Ming Jin beside him slept sweetly, his little face was flushed, like a small apple.

He lowered his voice and said, "Dai Mingjin went to bed early. ”

Qiu Jing hesitated, "Did I wake you up?"

In the dark, the man's smile deepened, "There aren't many times when I can be woken up by you, I'm happy." ”

Qiu Jing didn't know how to answer him for a while, so she had to say, "I'll pay attention to it in the future." ”

"Wife, do you miss me?" Mu Ziqian was already insomnia, and now that he received Qiu Jing's good diàn huà, he couldn't sleep even more at night.

I can't sleep at all, so it's better to tease my wife.

"Say, did you miss me?"

Qiu Jing blushed, thinking about it last night before going to bed, she remembered that Ming Jin also thought of him, and said, "I think about it." ”

Mu Ziqian felt comfortable, completely left the troubles of the day behind, and teased: "What's wrong?"

Qiu Jing was so sluggish, and said, "I thought about it." ”

Mu Ziqian was not enough, and he was tired of saying crookedly: "In addition to the heart, what about the body?"

Qiu Jing's face was hot, "Mu Ziqian, you always like to be indecent when you play diàn huà!"

Mu Ziqian's low laughter came through the microphone, "When you come back, I'll show you in person!"

A busy beep came over.

Mu Ziqian was stunned for a moment, isn't it, he got angry when he teased it.

Qiu Jinghao looked down at shǒu jī, pressed it twice, and the power ran out.