In the middle of the night, Xiong Jiandong was woken up by a sore neck.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Hou Yiying there, and there was a bed lamp still on.

Xiong Jiandong pondered, this must be because Hou Yiying took care of him, leaning on the single sofa on the corner to sleep, for fear that he would have something inconvenient, so he had the heart to leave a bright light.

He rubbed his neck and shifted into a position before going to sleep.

But when he closed his eyes, maybe it was because it was uncomfortable to lie crookedly, Xiong Jiandong always felt that the lamp that had not been turned off seemed to be stuffed in his head all the time, shining brightly.

So he finally couldn't hold back, tiptoed, and walked to Hou Yiying's bed.

But under the light, Hou Yiying, who was sleeping, quietly opened her lips slightly, and her lace pajamas slipped off her white shoulders, shuffling and dewy, as smooth and translucent as jade, and trembling slightly with her fine breathing.

Xiong Jiandong, who was dizzy, couldn't help but quickly stretch out his hand and closed the bed lamp above Hou Yiying in a panic.

Until he touched back on the couch, he still had the kind of roasting heat that had not gone away for a long time.

In a daze, I don't know when I fell asleep or woke up, Xiong Jiandong felt that his chin and chest were all wet.

Wiping it with his hand, he clearly thought that it was he who was unconsciously and shamelessly drooling.

"Damn it!"

He secretly cursed himself and had no intention of sleeping again.

……

The next day, Hou Yiying woke up and found that Xiong Jiandong was no longer in the room. I looked at the time, and it was just seven o'clock in the morning.

She packed herself up, and when she came out of the room, she saw Xiong Jiandong and Kent in the living room, and the two were discussing something in a whisper in front of a very small object.

"What are you talking about?"

After Hou Yiying sat down, he asked.

Xiong Jiandong pointed to the small object and said to Hou Yiying: "This is the very useful little device that Kent said last night that he would hand over to us this morning." It belongs to the latest monitoring technology in the United States, and only very special departments can get the opportunity to use it. ”

Hou Yiying looked over carefully and saw that this so-called United States' latest monitoring technology has a transparent film smaller than a coin and a player the size of a matchbox.

Kent said that he had just gotten this thing yesterday afternoon, because he was in front of his family at dinner, and Xiong Jiandong had a sudden physical condition, so he planned to hand over the equipment to the two of them this morning.

Then, he introduced Xiong Jiandong and Hou Yiying to the use of the equipment.

It turns out that although this transparent film is tiny, it is a built-in ultra-thin chip with sound detection and storage functions, and has a strong magnetic adhesion, which can be attached to the screen or back of any mobile phone, unless a high-powered microscopic magnifying glass is used, the human eye will not detect it at all.

As for the technical shortcomings that still exist, Kent said, first of all, the capacity is limited, and the voice can only be stored for calls within 100 hours, and the second is that it is not easy to remove the transparent film frequently, otherwise it will reduce the magnetic adhesion and affect the service cycle.

Xiong Jiandong said to Hou Yiying, this set of listening equipment has an internal number, and Kent is now lending it to us, which must be a big risk.

Kent said that since he was in the hotel at noon yesterday, he heard Xiong Jiandong say that there was a big economic dispute with Lu Zhichao and Tan Qidart, and he had the idea at that time to use this latest surveillance technology to help them search for valuable information or evidence.

Hou Yiying understood that Kent's starting point was to ask them to find a suitable time to glue this transparent film to Tan Qidart's mobile phone and eavesdrop on the secret of the call with Lu Zhichao.

"Kent is interested in this, but unfortunately he doesn't know that what Xiong Jiandong said to him is just a kind of unavoidable circumstance."

Thinking like this in her heart, she couldn't help but glance at Xiong Jiandong, feeling that the two of them had a guilt-like debt in the face of Kent's sincerity.

Xiong Jiandong seemed to see Hou Yiying's ambivalence, so he smiled at her and asked: "Are you thinking that Kent has helped us with such a lot of pains, are we and should repay him?" ”

"No, what do you already have in mind?"

Hou Yiying felt that Xiong Jiandong's words seemed to have meaning.

"Yes." Xiong Jiandong nodded, "However, this still needs your consent." ”

"Tell me, what's a good idea?" Hou Yiying asked anxiously, "As long as you have thought it through, I will not object." ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. Kent."

Xiong Jiandong did not forget, and first politely apologized to Kent, meaning that next, he and Hou Yiying discussed in Chinese.

“OK！”

Kent said there was no problem at all, and said it was time to prepare breakfast.

"To make Liu Hanqing's cake bigger, this is the way I came up with early in the morning. Killing two birds with one stone, it not only helps Kent, but also brings us opportunities. ”

Hou Yiying's eyes widened, waiting for Xiong Jiandong to continue.

It turned out that Xiong Jiandong and Hou Yiying were in the same room, and when they woke up for the second time, they found that they were uncontrollable, and they inadvertently drooled a lot, and began to become frightened.

He realized that it was all because under the lamp, seeing Hou Yiying's charming sleeping posture and her sultry body and skin, it was inevitable that he was driven by physical instinct.

Although it was only five o'clock at this time, and there was still some time before dawn, Xiong Jiandong still quietly walked out of the room and stood in the courtyard for a long time, forcing himself to become rational.

The cold morning breeze blew on his face, slightly chilling, which made Xiong Jiandong's thoughts gradually return to everything he had experienced in the United States in the past two days.

Fan Lizhi was drowned in her apartment, and her killers were undoubtedly Colini and the black Del. But why did Fan Lizhi suffer this murder as soon as she returned to the United States, and what was the motive for killing her?

The woman, Gesfin, claimed to Kent yesterday morning that she was a lawyer for CM.DN, but in terms of her relationship with Lu Zhichao, it was far from simple. And Gesfen can also give orders to the San Francisco police department, and drive the Kent police away with a phone call, what kind of background does she have?

Later, Xiong Jiandong thought of the abominable Beverly No. 5 French villa just a few hundred meters away, from the extinction of the blood words left by Lin Si'er, and the relics of the gemstone necklace.

Judging from the information we have learned so far, Lu Zhichao did leave San Francisco and went to Paris for some time. So what was the purpose of his visit to Paris?

What about the next few days? Is it that this time, you are going to turn a blind eye and give up exposing the sinister demon Lu Zhichao's crimes?

Could it be that when he and Hou Yiying came to the United States this time, in addition to the unexpectedly discovered that Liu Hanqing, the 37th of Huangtong who had absconded, did he really plan to return to Huaguo early.

When it was almost dawn, Xiong Jian** noticed the police car parked in the courtyard and Kent drove back.

This quickly burst into his mind, a new bold idea: to use Kent's legal identity to dig out a potentially useful confession from Liu Hanqing, who was spitting and spitting.