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The background color of the big red signboard, as if it was dyed with blood, and the yellow text on it is eye-catching and solemn.

This is the case in Shaxian snack bars all over the world.

Zhou An drove to the door of the store and found that the door of the store was closed, and on the dirty glass door, there was a piece of A4 paper with a line of large characters written on it-

The proprietress ran away and was closed for the day today.

Seeing this notice, Zhou An was stunned, and at this moment, a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard walked out of the store.

He walked to the door, took the key and opened the door, and smiled lightly at Zhou An.

"Come in. ”

After hesitating, Zhou An entered the door.

"You're the boss here, huh?"

Zhou An felt a little strange, and couldn't help asking, Zhao Huaxia and Shaxian snack bar, this is an extremely inconsistent combination.

"Yes and no, there is one owner in Shaxian snack bars all over the world. ”

"You can call me Brother Chicken, or Old Chicken, or Little Chicken, just without a chin. ”

The boss slowly locked the door and spoke.

Hearing his words, Zhou An felt goosebumps popping up all over his body, what a big wonder is this?

Moreover, there was an inexplicable emotion in his tone, which made people involuntarily feel that this was a man with a story.

"Something to eat?"

"Drinks are all-you-can-drink. ”

Brother Ji opened his mouth and said, his hand full of cracks, took out a pack of soft Chinese cigarettes from his pants pocket, and handed one to Zhou An.

"Let's have one, I rarely come to outsiders, usually I smoke seven dollars and five, I'm afraid you won't get used to it. ”

His attitude was very friendly, Zhou An took the cigarette and held it in his hand, but he didn't light it.

Don't smoke from strangers.

This is a habit that Zhou An has subconsciously developed since becoming a policeman.

Seeing Zhou An's movements, Brother Ji smiled, waved his hand, and walked towards the room inside, "Follow me." ”

Zhou An followed him into the door.

Passing through the crowded kitchen, and inside, there is a bedroom of less than ten square meters, the place is very cramped, there are no windows, but there is no unpleasant smell in the air, but a faint smell of soap.

The fan whirred and whirred.

Zhou An's eyes turned around, and his eyes stayed on the bed.

There was a pale teal futon bedding, stacked square, perfect tofu cubes.

"I am Zhao Huaxia's subordinate. ”

"The rules of Group 11 are a little different from other groups, there is no fixed office space, only people who do things. Three in one tube. ”

"After Bai Yu leaves, there will be me and you left here. ”

"Now, Zhao Huaxia is also dead. ”

Brother Ji's tone was still soft, and no emotion was revealed.

And Zhou An's emotions were firmly attracted by him.

Truly.

Since Zhou An arrived in Ninghang, Zhao Huaxia has never introduced the specific situation of the eleventh group, and he doesn't even have an office location.

I didn't expect it to be such a simple configuration.

"Zhao Huaxia called me last night. ”

"I told him the news that someone was going to kill him. This is the news that has just come back from the United States. ”

He said at the time, I want to see how I can kill him, and then ...... Still couldn't escape. ”

Brother Ji lit a cigarette and took a long puff of smoke, and his eyes finally changed a little, as if he was angry.

It's just that I've probably been suppressed for too long, and I've formed an instinct for the ability to manage emotions.

Even anger is fleeting.

"The one who wanted to kill him was a woman named Marilyn. ”

"This woman is very dangerous, from the United States, very rich, has some connections with the FBI, and has a relationship with some underground forces, to put it simply, black and white. ”

"We have received accurate information, this woman has come to Huaxia. ”

Zhou An's heart skipped a beat.

Marilyn!

Sure enough, it was Marilyn!

Before, Zhou An had guessed like this, and now, he finally verified his idea.

But Zhou An didn't expect why Marilyn wanted to kill Zhao Huaxia.

"Why?"

Zhou An asked, and then lit the cigarette in his hand.

"Zhao Huaxia killed her father. ”

"This matter has been said for a long time, Marilian's father, who used to be from the FBI, killed him during a mission. Marilyn even spent money on Zhao Huaxia's life on the black market, and the reason why Lao Zhao came back from abroad was also because of this reason. ”

"Marilian, this woman, has never been to Huaxia before, and many killers, Huaxia is also a forbidden area for them. ”

Brother Ji gave Zhou An a look that you understand.

Zhou An nodded.

Be.

At present, the public security in China is indeed better than that in foreign countries.

In any big city in China, at two o'clock in the morning in the middle of the night, going out to drink and sing is an extremely normal nightlife for young people.

And abroad, this seems unthinkable.

Right now.

Zhou An almost understood.

Marilyn wanted to kill Zhao Huaxia a long time ago, but she never had the opportunity and did not come to Huaxia.

But she never forgot about it.

And the reason why she decided to come to Huaxia is that there is another very important motive behind this, that is, God and shadow.

Meantime.

Zhao Huaxia also knew about Marilyn's existence, and he was a little vigilant in his heart, but Susan had to see it, so he went.

As for the bank robbery case, probably, it was Marilian's bureau for Zhao Huaxiabu.

Nirvana.

Zhao Huaxia jumped.

So he died.

Zhou An didn't know what kind of mental journey and specific actions Zhao Huaxia had experienced at that time, but if it was himself, on the premise of knowing that someone was going to kill him, would he stand up when he saw the bank being robbed?

The results are obvious.

Absolutely.

This is because it is the duty of the public security system to stop crime.

Zhou An fell silent.

Everything makes sense.

But Zhou Anxin was pressing a heavy stone.

He took a heavy drag on his cigarette and asked, "Do you know where she is now?" Marilyn, and a woman named Susan. ”

Zhou An didn't know how powerful the intelligence network of Group 11 was, but it was obvious that it was definitely quite large.

It's like the dark web, hidden in every corner of society.

The most typical example is that who would have thought that this special Shaxian snack bar would be an important contact point for national security.

Brother Chicken snuffs out the cigarette butt.

"I just got the news, that's why I called you. ”

"Yesterday, after Marilyn and Susan came out of the airport, they got into a taxi, and the driver said that he was dressed as a man, smoking cigars, swearing, and taking a taxi from the airport to the vicinity of Xiaoshan Prison. ”

"This is an image picture of the two of them. As for where I am now, I don't know. ”

Brother Ji opened the tin cabinet behind the door and took out a piece of paper from it.

Seeing this picture, Zhou An's eyes couldn't help but squint slightly.

"Good work. Thank you. ”

Zhou An said to him.

Brother Ji nodded.

"No, serve the people. ”