But reality shows that no one knows about her undercover role. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Team Liu told her that the only person who directly touches her is herself. Then, her identity will be the highest level. No one knows what she looks like, and now, the person who can confirm her identity has died, and perhaps, her undercover number is the real trump card. And the execution of this "bewitching" mission will also be a lone battle, and it will be an extremely difficult and vicious battle. This task, this case, has made both her biological father and adoptive father sacrificed, even if this case, this task is canceled, she will continue to carry it out. This is her explanation to her parents, and it is also an explanation to Team Liu.

In the face of Officer Zhao's question, she thought for a short time and organized the words: "Yes? My adoptive father didn't say anything to me. Perhaps you have found out that my dismissal from the police academy has already disgraced him, so how can he tell me about his work? As for the shooting incident you mentioned, it was just a coincidence. ”

Da Fan looked at Wen Xin's attitude of speaking, but did not speak, and the work of questioning was still completed by Officer Zhao. He asked: "Coincidentally, but we have investigated your call records, and half an hour before the incident, you called your adoptive father's phone, and we want to know, the content of your call?"

Wen Xin still replied calmly: "It was just an ordinary phone call from my daughter to greet her father, and it didn't have any other meaning." ”

Officer Zhao then asked, "Ordinary phone call, can you tell me?"

Wen Xin replied: "I think, I have the right to refuse this private call!"

Officer Zhao asked again: "Do you refuse? Can I understand that my heart is weak? After all, the simulated video footage of the crime scene inferred that the time when you fired the gun and the time when Liu Chengguo was shot are obviously irrational, and I would like to hear your explanation. ”

Wen Xin began to be a little irritable: "No need to explain, that gun belongs to my adoptive father, I just have itchy hands and steal it out to play." I also asked him to come over and get a gun on that phone call. You are satisfied with this explanation. ”

After a brief lull, Officer Zhao sorted out the interrogation materials. Da Fan looked at the content of the conversation recorded in the notebook and reasoned about the rationality of Wenxin's answer. Seeing that neither of them asked, Wen Xin grabbed the conversation and asked bluntly: "Is there anything else I need to explain?

This urgent evasion made Da Fan's sensitive nerves tense immediately, looking at Wen Xin's calm expression, he felt that Wen Xin's face revealed undue calmness, even though she had studied detective. In an instant, a bizarre answer suddenly appeared in his mind, which made him look at Wen Xin with a forced eye: "Not for the time being." However, a strange answer, or rather question, suddenly occurred to me. There's no one else here, and I want to ask you, are you on a mission? Oh, undercover? Of course, if it's not convenient for you to say, or if it's the mandate, I'm not going to force it. If you need help later, you can come to me. After Da Fan finished speaking, he did not let Officer Zhao continue to interrogate, according to Captain Wang's instructions, this is an interrogation and not an interrogation. Before leaving, Da Fan smiled mysteriously at Wen Xin and left her a note with a phone number written on it. This meaning is simple and clear, which makes Wen Xin surprised.

Not long after the plainclothes policeman left, Pentan rushed into the office rubbing his sore wrists. Seeing that Wen Xin was safe and sound, he was relieved. He wanted to comfort Wen Xin with concern, but she categorically interrupted him.

"Tan, can I be quiet for a while?"

Peng Tan stopped his doubts, left his concern, and walked out of the office.

The red Porsche sports car drove into the Xiangtan Mountain Villa and into the garage. Ji Momo carried Xin Lu on his back to pay the driver a tip, and watched the driver leave the villa, he turned around and walked into the villa. It was still the old aunt who opened the door, and the old aunt saw the two of them embarrassed, and told them to lie on the sofa in the living room with concern, and she hurriedly boiled a pot of soup that nourished the stomach and intestines.

Hou Jiatang went out to run errands and was not in the villa. The two young men were lying on the couch staggeringly, already drowsy. After being busy for a while, the old aunt came over with two bowls of steaming soup, and she woke up Ji Momo and asked him to drink a bowl. After drinking the soup, he fed Xin Lu with his old aunt. Xin Lu was in a daze, and the two of them fed it one bite at a time. finally finished serving, and the old aunt asked Ji Mo to carry her to the bedroom on the second floor. He put Xinlu on the bed, and the old aunt pulled up the sheets and continued to serve Xinlu. When Ji silently walked out of the bedroom, he looked at Xin Lu's bedroom curiously. The bedroom is rich and beautiful, beautiful and a little wild and warm, so that he who doesn't know much about space decoration looks left and right. Out of the bedroom, Ji took a shower silently, he walked into the guest room, fell asleep.

Night has fallen imperceptibly.

Du Cheng and Sun Heizi sat in the same car and drove into the tourist avenue.

Du Cheng drove the car, the street lights on the tourist avenue flickered his solemn face into light and dark, and Sun Heizi stared ahead and did not speak. The two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they didn't speak all the way. It wasn't until the car drove away from the tourist avenue and turned into a two-way lane that Du Cheng said the question that had been brewing for a long time.

He asked: "Since Wu Baobao doesn't want to have more to do with it, will it be a trap for us to meet this time." ”

Sun Hei Ziyin was in the dark, and said silently: "No, he feels the need to meet with you, he also has questions and needs to be verified." It's a mutually beneficial situation, and it's necessary to make appropriate adjustments to the defensive state he maintains, isn't it? ”

Du Cheng pondered the words and asked again: "Question, verification, mutual benefit, do I have the value of obtaining unknown information for Wu Baobao?"

Sun Heizi guessed: "Yes, this is what he said to me. As for what it is, perhaps after we meet, the answer will be naturally known. ”

The two were silent again, there were no street lights in the two-way lane, the pitch black darkness enveloped the car, and the light of the headlights was projected into the distance until it disappeared.

Both of them were preoccupied, looking at the night in the distance.

The scene of the dark night made Wen Xin also worried. She racked her brains and meditated, she thought of Officer Fan's question before leaving, and that mysterious smile, all of which subtly told her that her undercover identity had been exposed. But she felt that this was just the other party's speculation, or Officer Fan would not have said it ambiguously. I couldn't figure out the answer, so I sat in the car and was not interested. Peng Tan drove the car, without a word of nonsense, and did not draw much of a smiling face. Peng Tan walked into a Japanese food hut with Wenxin, he asked for a warm private room, ordered a few meals with Japanese flavor, and he ate depressedly. Wen Xin is the same, he eats dullly, and the warm dragon plum wine is quite in line with Wen Xin's mood at the moment. (To be continued.) )