When the cigarette fell, it was caught by a hand.

"Don't litter my bed." Curly slowly withdrew his right hand, looked at the cigarette in his palm, moved his fingers, brought it to his mouth and held it, and then raised his head, looked at the knife with a fierce face, and slowly closed his five fingers in front of him, "Otherwise, I'll take off your kidney!" ”

The knife felt like it had been hit in the chest.

I think it's cute for her to follow his example.

If you let her put on the white shirt she has changed into, her petite body is wrapped in a wide garment, and the wide sleeves are rolled up on her slender wrists, and then make such an expression to him...... It will definitely be even cuter.

If she's willing to grant him that wish...... Whether it's for him to say I love you, or something else, that's fine.

But Curly lost interest after playing with it, and she took the cigarette out of her mouth and threw it back to the knife.

The knife raised his hand to catch it, handed it to his lips, opened his mouth and bit the position she had just contained, but there was no ignition, but an ambiguous breath diffused from the cigarette butt, invisible and colorless between the two.

"Roll up." He took a cigarette in his mouth and stared deeply at the curly scroll, with a bewildering evil smile on his face, "I love you." ”

"Really?" Curly laughed too, she crawled closer to him, her fluffy curly hair draped behind her, a few of which jumped next to her cheeks, like a bear that wanted to capture its prey after hibernation, cautiously approaching the prey, confusing each other with a cute smile, "There are no secrets between lovers, right?" ”

"......" Knife blinked, his gaze alert, "Everyone has a little secret. ”

"I didn't." Juan Juan said calmly, "I'm in front of you, there is no secret at all, height, weight, age, blood type...... You even know that I like to play bare-chested on the computer in the summer! ”

Knife frowned and smacked heavily.

"I am 1.83 meters tall, weigh 177, 29 years old this year, blood type O, I like to eat egg fried rice in winter and summer." He looked at the scroll and asked her seriously, "Anything else?" What more do you want to know? ”

How is it so cooperative?

Juan felt that his offensive rhythm had been interrupted by him.

Staring at him for a moment, Curly crawled towards him.

The knife opened one arm as if to welcome her into his arms, but the curly hand reached for the bedside table, and when he opened the cabinet, he pulled out a necklace from it.

A long, thin chain hung from her palm, and the pendant swayed in the light, reflecting a cold, bright light.

"Remember it?" Roll asked.

The knife looked at her along the pendant, how could he forget it? This is the necklace he gave her...... It was the monitor he wore around her neck with his own hands.

"I accidentally stepped on this thing on the ground." "I was afraid that I would break it, so I took it to the jewelry store to see it, and after the store saw it, they pointed to the computer store opposite and said I should go over there......

Knife looked at her without saying a word.

He knew that the reason why she took the necklace to the computer store was definitely not because she was careless.

He also knows that those computer companies on the market may not recognize this type of monitor, and if it is violently disassembled, the technology is not up to par, and there is a high possibility that things will be scrapped.

But is there a need for an explanation?

Is there a need for a cover-up?

Smell a rat...... has been generated.

"Sue me, why did you send this thing to me?" Curly held the necklace up in front of him, and the silver pendant swayed left and right in front of his eyes, shaking out a silver arc, "Also, wasn't you the one who installed the monitor in my room before?" Why are you spying on me...... Who told you to spy on me? ”

Her eyes looked at him from behind the pendant, and the light in her eyes was even more dazzling than the pendant.

"Sue me for the truth." She stared at him and said word by word, "I just believe that you love me." ”

Knife looked into her eyes.

No matter what line of work, there are rules for which line and which line of taboos.

The rules of his line of work are relatively loose, and there are only three strict calculations.

First, don't fall in love with your employer or your goals.

Second, protect the employer's ** and do not reveal his identity and intelligence under any circumstances.

Third, collect money to do things, and don't do things if you don't have money.

There are only three rules, most people can abide by them, but there are a small number of people who can't abide by them, this kind of person will soon be removed from the industry, a person who can't control his feelings, can't protect customers, and is also a person with personal heroism, will not stay long in any industry.

So the knife is very difficult.

The next choice will be a lifelong concern for him.

It is to choose the woman you like and then retire early.

Or continue to hide it and be an impeccable industry elite.

“…… Women are really troublesome. He snorted, and suddenly stretched out his hand and held the pendant that shook in front of his eyes tightly in his palm.

You can't escape, you can't escape.

Then choose one or the other and make a choice!

It was dusk outside the window, and it was still the familiar little shop, still the shabby and greasy table, not even the food ordered, still a plate of screws, a big bowl of pork liver powder, and a pot of flower nails and two bottles of beer.

The captain sat across the table, biting open the lid of the beer with his teeth, and while snorting the lid off his mouth, he asked casually, "Are you looking for Lin Fu again?" ”

Twilight snorted as he poured the orange-yellow beer into his cup.

"What did he tell you?" The captain said, "Tell me about it." ”

"I talked about the case three years ago." Twilight replied, "He didn't kill the person, it was the woman in his body who killed him." ”

The captain snorted, laughing with extreme disdain: "It's another set of ......"

After speaking, he looked at Twilight Zhaobai's expression, restrained his smile, and his expression became stern: "You shouldn't believe it, right?" ”

Twilight smiled and shook her head.

"That's good." The captain brought the cup to his lips and observed his expression as he sipped his beer, "Anything else?" ”

Twilight looked like he was about to speak, he raised his glass and put it down, and finally said in a low voice, "Captain, can you do me a favor?" ”

The captain frowned, but still said, "What's the hurry?" ”

"I want to visit someone." Twilight said.

"Who?" The captain asked as he drank.

"Qin Qin." "One of the survivors of that case three years ago. ”

The action of drinking froze, and the captain raised his eyes from behind the glass, staring at him.

Qin Qin, as well as Lin Fu's mother Xie Fu, are both survivors of the case three years ago, both of them have been stimulated by a certain amount of Cheng dù, but each other's endings are different, Xie Fu is now sent by her husband to a foreign convalescent institution, isolated from the world, and does not see others, while Qin Qin has been punished by the law because the stimulated Cheng dù is lighter, and she is one of the kidnappers, so she has been punished by the law and is now in prison.

One thing to note is that the testimony of these two survivors in court is different.

Because Xie Fu's spirit was extremely problematic, the court finally used Qin Qin's testimony.

According to this testimony, Lin Fu was found to have a split personality disorder, and that it was his second personality who killed several other kidnappers, and he himself was not guilty.

"Why do you want to see her?" The captain frowned.

"It's just that there are some questions that I really can't figure out." Twilight said calmly, "Rather than thinking about it yourself, I think it's better to ask the people who were there at the time." ”

But the captain clearly didn't think so.

He frowned at Twilight and drank the wine from his glass in one gulp, then slammed the glass on the table, causing the whole table to shake.

"Don't you think you've been too bad lately?" The captain stared at Twilight Bai, his expression a little indifferent, "There are so many things that have been assigned to you, have you done them all?" The case at hand can't be completed, why do you have an old case from three years ago? ”

"Captain." Twilight looked at him earnestly, "I just want to know the truth." ”

"The truth?" The captain pursed his lips impatiently, revealing a not very friendly smile, "This is the case I handled, the case that has been adjudicated, and now you want to find the truth?" Are you trying to say that this is an unjust case? Do you want to say that the court decided the wrong case, or do you want to say that I arrested the wrong person? ”

Twilight looked at him in surprise.

Since he joined the company, the captain has always taken good care of him, taking care of him in everything, and even guiding him in interpersonal relationships, and has never been so angry with him as today.

"That's not what I meant." Twilight Zhaobai felt that he should explain it, so as not to affect the relationship between the two, but this matter was very difficult to explain, he hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to tell him the truth, "I don't think there is much of a problem with this case, I want to see Qin Qin because Lin Fu told me...... Qin Qin was taken care of by my sister during the period when she was arrested until she was sentenced. ”

He paused and continued: "Not long after she was sentenced, my sister also had an accident. So I wanted to meet her and see if she knew something......"

The captain on the other side didn't speak.

So Twilight raised her eyes to him.

He didn't miss the panic that flashed on the other party's face, like a portrait of a person hanging on the wall, and suddenly someone took a knife and slashed diagonally, leaving a long trace.

Twilight Bai felt a wave of turmoil in her heart.

Why?

A voice echoed inside him.

Why should you be alarmed?

“…… What could she know? The panic flashed, and the captain quickly calmed down, and the traces disappeared from his face, and he turned into a solemn portrait hanging on the wall again, and said to Twilight Zhaobai, "Your sister has always liked to take care of people, and there are more prisoners taken care of by her, and you still expect to take care of her, and you can take care of friendship?" Okay, okay, don't guess about this, eat vegetables and eat vegetables! If you don't eat it hot in this weather, it will cool down quickly! ”

Twilight smiled reluctantly, raised her glass, and clinked glasses with him.

Two glasses of beer collided with each other, and a clear yellow liquid splashed out.

After that, the two chatted and ate food as if nothing had happened.

Halfway through the meal, the captain answers a phone call that seems to be in an emergency, so he confesses to Twilight and drives away.

Twilight sat in place, looking at the remaining half of the table, putting down the chopsticks, and not having the slightest appetite.

The white smoke from the dish became fainter and fainter, until there was no heat at all, and he slowly raised his hand and took out a red paper flower from his coat pocket.

This is what he handed over after visiting Lin Fu and before leaving the reception room.

"A little gift for you." Lin Fu's bright and clear eyes looked at him, like a choir child, "I wish you a Merry Christmas." ”

It's December, and Christmas is just around the corner.

Twilight reached out and took the paper flowers, put them in her pocket, and smiled at him and said, "I wish you a Merry Christmas in advance." ”

Hearing his blessing, Lin Fu laughed, bent the corners of his eyes, and sparkled, like a smiling angel.

Twilight opened the paper flower, swept it with the ballpoint pen she carried with her, and looked at the handwriting that appeared on the paper flower: "Survivor of the No. 73 incident, Lulu, Room XXX, Unit X, Building XX, No. XXX, Baihua Street, No. XXX, ......"

Twilight's white hand holding the paper was trembling slightly.

He didn't know how Lin Fu, a child who lived in a mental hospital and couldn't get out, got this news, relying on his uncle? Or is it someone else?

He only cares about one thing now.

Incident No. 73 - More than twenty people died, including his sister's incident.

Are there still survivors?