Text Text_Chapter 2120 Little Fish, I miss you!

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"It's a pity that you don't dare to bet." Chen Wei in one sentence.

Ye Chenyu was silent.

Indeed, he did not dare to bet.

Actually, he knew that Chen Wei could handle such a situation.

But because she was pregnant, how could he come to bet on whether Lin Xiangnan would stand idly by?

After all, it's not like the same type of thing hasn't happened before......

Lin Xiangnan died of his grandfather and beloved because of the mission, and he was deeply afraid of these things and felt a lot of guilt.

He can understand and empathize with such a mood!

Therefore, he didn't dare to gamble with Chen Wei.

"But you're coming too fast, aren't you?" Chen Wei pouted.

Ye Chenyu glanced at Chen Wei and snorted, "I'm investigating the case nearby." He snorted, "Otherwise, I really won't be able to come over in time." ”

"Alas!" Chen Wei suddenly sighed lightly, leaned back on the car seat, looked ahead and said, "Everyone used different methods to let Lin Xiangnan come out, it's a pity...... He couldn't get out. ”

"I don't want to come out!" Ye Chenyu's voice also said with a touch of solemnity, "He carried everything on himself, so he didn't want to let himself go." ”

Chen Wei was slightly silent, and said in a solemn voice: "In the bureau, his reputation is getting worse and worse, if it weren't for the Lin family, and there is no big mistake in principle, I'm afraid ......" paused, "However, he doesn't care, he doesn't want to do it." ”

When the troops go to the police station, they just change places to serve the people.

But how can a person who has no faith and imprisons himself in sin serve?!

In fact, she did not agree with the Lin family's approach.

Perhaps, Lin Xiangnan can slowly let go of himself when he leaves the place about faith......

……

Shang Jia Yuan Apartment.

Ling Xiye came out of the shower, applying a mask and brushing his mobile phone at the same time.

There was a lot of talk in the Los Angeles circle about tonight's arrest, and while she was taking a shower, the criminal had been successfully captured.

In the Los Angeles Police Department, Ling Xiye admires Chen Wei the most.

She is not only highly educated and skilled, but also domineering.

Since she took office in Los Angeles, there have been cases in which she has been shot, with a success rate of more than 90 percent......

Such a high proportion, coupled with the good family background of others, is destined to be a figure on the altar and something to look up to.

She also wants to go to the criminal police team managed by the Chen Bureau in the future!

Ling Xiye smiled, put down his phone, and took out the bullet necklace again.

"What does your past have to do with me?!" Ling Xiye pursed his lips and muttered.

Looking at the warhead under the light, Ling Xiye's vision gradually became blurred because of the copper yellow......

She asked a professional that this warhead was a CSLR4 sniper rifle bullet, and such a sniper rifle would generally only appear in the special combat team of the army or the special combat team of the armed police.

Because of the high cost, it is not widely used.

Unfortunately, even if she got such information, she couldn't find any traces of the past......

It is no longer widely used, nor is it just one or two people.

What's more, it is impossible for her to go to the special combat team to check because she wants to know the past......

That kind of place, even if it is the Ling family, has no ability to investigate. "Alas......" Ling Xiye sighed lightly, looked at the bullet and said, "Second brother said that there is no one in the missing person report, so ah, it is possible that God thinks you are lonely and cold, so he gives you a new identity...... As for you, don't dwell on the past, everything is looking forward...... As for this bullet

, you can think of it as the motivation for you to become the embodiment of justice! ”

Ling Xiye smiled, put the necklace back in the box, and pulled the mask to wash his face.

……

Lin Xiangnan lay on the recliner and let the ink empty outside a layer of tempered glass, enveloping him.

There was no light on the thirty-third floor, and everything was shrouded in darkness in the absence of any starlight.

The black silence gnawed Lin Xiangnan, and he was in pain while enjoying the grief brought by that pain.

Raising his hand, the hand he was holding gently unfolded......

One of the warheads hung down because the rope was wrapped around the fingers, and after falling it bounced twice and then shook slightly.

Lin Xiangnan looked at the sadness tormented by longing, looked at the gently swaying necklace in a daze, and the corners of his mouth melted away......

"Little Yu'er, are you okay?!"

"Meow ......"

Just in time, a lazy cat meow came.

Lin Xiangnan laughed self-deprecatingly, tilted his head, and looked at a light gray English folded cat nestled in the chair next to him.

The folded ear cat curled up its chubby body, and in the dark, its bright eyes were like glowing gems at night, looking at Lin Xiangnan lazily with fluorescent, and after a 'meow', he lazily lay down.

Lin Xiangnan chuckled and retracted his gaze with self-deprecation.

Is he pitiful enough to have a cat called 'Little Fish' now?

But cats and fish should be together......

Lin Xiangnan put away the necklace, slowly closed his eyes, and let the darkness swallow him at the same time, only a lazy cat called 'Little Yu'er' accompanied him......

Suddenly.

The folded ear cat got up, and with a 'whoosh', from the chair it was on, ran to Lin Xiangnan.

Lin Xiangnan didn't open his eyes, but when the folded ear cat nested on his stomach, his hand moved over, and his fingers gently stroked it to let it sleep peacefully.

Little fish, I miss you!

How many nights have I said to you alone, 'I miss you', expecting you to respond, but I clearly know that this is an extravagant hope?!

……

The night becomes deep as people fall asleep.

In the factory office of a scrap yard in Los Angeles, several people gather around a square table with a spotlight lid but not too bright tungsten lamp.

There was a 'creak' sound, and the old tin door was pushed open.

"Brother A, you're back?!" A man with a cigarette in his mouth and a card thrown out with one squint greeted him.

The few remaining people, whether they were playing cards or watching, greeted each other.

The man nodded slightly, motioned for them to continue, and went to the inner room alone.

Fengzi motioned to the next person who was looking at the cards, "You play, I'll go and see my brother." ”

"Okay."

Fengzi got up and followed the man to the inner room.

The man took off the mask in time, and suddenly, large ugly burn scars spread from the front of his ears to his cheeks under the cheekbones, and under the cover of the high-necked clothes, he could also faintly see the neck.

"Brother A, what did you gain from going out today?" Fengzi handed a cigarette to the man.

After Brother A lit the cigarette, he took a breath and spit out the smoke before he said in a dull voice: "I was quite surprised, I saw Lin Xiangnan." ”

"Oh?!" Fengzi was stunned, "Did you take a look?" ”

Brother A shook his head and sneered.

Because of the tugging of his expression, the marks left by the burns on his face looked particularly oozing under the not-so-bright tungsten lamp.

"I haven't figured out the situation yet...... Brother A's voice suddenly became cold, and there was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, "How could I let him be guarded?" After the words fell, he put away his expression, took a puff of cigarette, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, you have to wait for an opportunity to let Lin Xiangnan try it too...... What is called life is better than death! ”