The Passat's steering wheel is much lighter to the touch than the Grand Cherokee.

Xiao Zhu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, had a leaf on his forehead, faintly emitting green light, and was sleeping sweetly with his eyes closed and tilting his head.

She hadn't slept a whole night since last night, and although Sidgar had no complaints, there were many questions in her head that was firmly wrapped in the nun's hat.

She and Lin Yuan don't have a deep friendship, but if Lin Qi asks her to kill the two people in the back seat who are sorting out the case, she won't refuse.

The vehicle was burrowing into the mountain tunnel, and the retina was suddenly occupied by darkness, and the tunnel was not lit during the day, and it was possible to see far away even with daylight from both ends.

"The problem of Xinhua battery has come out," Liu Zhen said with his mobile phone, "I heard that tens of billions of funds have been received recently, divided into more than 1,000 accounts at home and abroad, of course, they have been washed very clean." ”

Tens of billions?! Wen Cheng looked over.

In the darkness, the light of Yanagi's screen reflected on the windowpane.

Xinhua Battery, which mainly manufactures lithium batteries, is one of the battery suppliers of Gugou Company, and has spent another five years investing billions in the research and development of graphene batteries.

Because a large number of mechanical dogs are involved, and it has little to do with black magic, the Second Department of the General Staff has been responsible for the merger of arms in this line.

"Looks like it's probably time to close the nets?" Wen Cheng pinched his chin and asked tentatively.

"The problem is that there is no direct evidence that Xinhua Battery is related to the mechanical dog case." Liu Zhen pressed his brows, "The company's account is normal, the shipment data of the warehouse is consistent with the results of the spot check, and there is no progress on the undercover agent." ”

The receipt of a large amount of money is only heard, and the whereabouts of the funds are still a mess, which cannot constitute direct evidence of Xinhua Battery's crimes against humanity.

However, with such a huge inflow of funds, it is difficult to erase the suspicion, and it is likely that a lot of thought has been spent on using legal means to circumvent and cover up illegal acts.

But back to the motives of the Night Rose.

There are two possibilities:

1. Night Rose knew the inside story of Xinhua Battery, and knew that Mr. Wu had a problem, and used extrajudicial means to execute the traitor.

Second, the evidence of Night Rose is also insufficient, just sniping and killing people suspected of mutiny.

The second one may not be talked about for the time being, if Night Rose knows the inside story of the Xinhua battery, and she also knows the enemy's actions tonight......

Or maybe she has enough intelligence clearance.

"There are still many victims who have no evidence of guilt, and some are only suspects." Yoo Jin frowned and continued to tap on the phone screen.

Wen Cheng tilted his head and looked puzzled at the girl's fingers and red mobile phone.

In other words, is it really good to use chat software to talk about these secrets in a serious way?

Even the WIM produced by Wuji Company has a lot of security vulnerabilities, and there are a lot of ambiguous information areas on the Internet......

What's more, there are many hackers who hack in order to show off their skills......

"Ahh I understand! Wen Cheng suddenly slapped his thigh.

Sidgar shook the steering wheel in shock, and the Passat suddenly shook to the left, and the car on the left also shook to the left, and honked angrily in protest.

Don't be surprised, okay? Ryu Zhen glared at him, and sat up straight as if he was also aware of something.

We have always been too rigorous in our methods when facing cases, and we have been talking about evidence and evidence......

And this Night Rose has broken the game in a unique way!

"The problem is that she shot President Zou, not to warn us!" Yoo Jin nodded as he spoke.

"Yes, it was those high-level leaders who rebelled, and the frightened guys knew that President Zou died in the civic square the night before, and they would not dare to come to the meeting the next day!"

Then the real problem is not in the attendees, but in the people who are on leave!

And the next night, he kept silent with a sniper scope to count the absentees of the meeting, so as to draw up a new assassination list!

That's why she hasn't shot all the time!

I see!

The more favorable evidence is the way she behaved, shooting the traitor in front of the public or her family, if it was out of silence, she would definitely do it quietly, there was no need to be so arrogant.

In other words, she is warning everyone, this is the fate of traitors?

It's a friend!

And it's a powerful partner who doesn't play cards according to common sense!

The two looked at each other with surprised eyes.

It's not appropriate to make decisions without the owner's permission, but this kind of eye contact between Moon Seung and Yoo Jin is becoming more and more common.

Good. Wen Cheng nodded.

"Sidgar, let's go straight to Times Building." Liu Zhen said.

"No problem."

The two in the back seat leaned back contentedly, glanced at each other, smiled at the same time, blushed at the same time, and looked to the side at the same time.

At this time, Wen Cheng discovered a new situation on the left side.

In the darkness where the headlights are constantly streaking, an old Mercedes is being swept by the Passat, and the right rear seat is a pink cape.

Liu Qin?

Wen Cheng looked over carefully, wanting to see if it was the grandfather and grandson, but he didn't expect it......

The third person?

On Liu Qin's left side, a tall red figure flashed.

"Hey, stupid."

Wen Cheng came back to his senses and found that the Mercedes-Benz that was still in front of him just now was gone, and he looked at the back window.

In the darkness, red eyes pierced through the windshield.

Wen Cheng, who realized that something was wrong, suddenly looked at Liu Zhen.

The girl kept her eyes closed, and her brow was as loose as if she were walking through the forest in the morning.

"What is that?" Wen Cheng asked.

Liu Zhen nodded.

"If it's hostile to you, why didn't you just do it?" Wen Cheng asked.

And why would you help me in secret?

"Leave that alone, he's targeting me, and we don't have anything to worry about on that."

Liu Zhen suddenly looked at Wen Cheng with sharp and quiet eyes.

Stung by such a never-before-seen look, Wen Cheng, who seemed to have lost his soul, showed a momentary sluggishness.

In those eyes, arrogance was compressed to a minimum, but another kind of soul-stirring energy was revealed.

At this glance, the man's body will stiffen and solidify, and the woman will spontaneously kneel to her lap.

"Hey!"

Are you stunned again?

"Uh...... Yes? Sorry, I didn't hear ...... just now."

"My situation there is much simpler, and the Heroic Spirits seem to be hesitant to kill me."

And...... It's not just because of the difference in strength.

Muttering meaninglessly, Liu Zhen, who had fallen into silence, finally lowered his head, and Wen Cheng had no qualifications for comfort, so he had to look at the past with self-reproach.

The short hair blocked the side of her face.

The red hair is as beautiful as a ribbon, and the tip of the hair is just piercing the shoulder, which is longer than Su Meng's and shorter than Xiaozhu's.

Liu Zhen was stared at by Wen Cheng uncomfortably, stretched out his hand and tried to raise his head, but suddenly found that this habitual action was futile, so he simply closed his eyes again to recuperate.

Wen Cheng looked at the incision at the tip of Liu Zhen's hair, and there was still a glittering red flame.

This tranquility was interrupted by the sudden shaking of the carriage, and the sky was spinning, and the girl suddenly crashed into Wen Cheng's arms.

"What's wrong?" Liu Zhen pushed Wen Cheng and asked Xidejia.

"There are traffic police."

Why don't you come down and say hello?

As a quiet and pious nun, Sidgar should have been able to explain to the police gently.

"Guys, sit tight!" Sidgar suddenly stepped on the gas.