It was a night to see her again. More than a dozen armed SWAT officers surrounded the villa on the outskirts, and he laid an ambush on the villa opposite, and on that day he saw her with his own eyes.

She calmly took the knife and dealt with the man.

Hearing the sound of the police car, she was about to flee when a red dot was aimed at her head, and she looked up and looked at each other.

She froze where she was, she couldn't see him clearly, but she knew it was him.

He also knew that it was her.

He burst into tears and pulled the trigger, only to see her put down the knife and stand there as if her eyes were closed.

He choked and turned away from her.

She opened her eyes and glanced at him, and slammed the slam in her hand directly in front of her head, and fell down.

He ran like crazy from the trail to the villa opposite.

Regardless of everyone's obstruction, he rushed to her side, and all the personnel stood behind him and watched him hug the female killer S and cry loudly.

He didn't know until the end that her original name was Shen Sang.

Later, he saw a letter she left him in the teddy bear of his heart:

Dear Brother Kawasaki,

I am your wife, Little Fish. I may no longer be alive when you read this letter. Before I met you again, I thought that I would never be loved by anyone in my life, and I would not be able to love others, because I knew that I could not take the initiative to hug others with blood-stained hands, (which is why I would not reach out to hug you every time I hugged) I have always believed in myself, but I don't know why I began to have infinitely inferior self-esteem after meeting your love, and I can't choose my own life, but you are the biggest surprise in my dark fate, and I have nothing to leave you, so I gave birth to my heart, don't let her know that I am a murderer. Loving her well is my greatest wish, but I can't make it happen. In fact, I am very envious of Zhao Xiaoyu, if I were a writer, I could be unscrupulous with you until I grew old, but I am not her.

Okay, don't cry, remember to bring red wine and peanuts to my grave to see me, otherwise I will be lonely.

Love you Zhao Xiaoyu. ss

When he woke up from his dream, Deng Qichuan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, got up and cleaned up the wine bottles on the ground, turned around and took a deep look at her photo, and then left.

Inside the police station,

A separate team is contacting the undercover agent of Z Sect, and it has not been contacted for a day and a night.

"What's the matter, is there any news?" Deng Qichuan hurried.

"Not yet, the bugging device seems to have been damaged." Shen Jun is a member of the secret brick team, responsible for liaising with undercover agents and conveying information.

"Don't contact you yet, you may have a problem, wait for him to contact you." Deng Qichuan said.

"Okay." Shen Jun replied.

In an underground blockade private room,

A young and handsome man is lighting a cigarette, his silhouette is tough but slightly childish, the bridge of his nose is high, there is no slag underneath, they all say that a man with thin lips is affectionate, but such a handsome man can be crazy even if he is affectionate.

A pair of Danfeng eyes were squinting slightly at the moment at the woman lying in front of her, covered in blood.

Undercover, huh!

He gave the little brother next to him a look

"Ade, don't let her die too soon."

The little brother Ade next to him picked up the woman and left.

"Has Uncle Tao arrived?" He snuffed out the cigarette butt.

"Boss, he's already waiting in the hall." The younger brother replied sharply.

"Let's go." He leisurely got up and patted the windbreaker on his body, and he looked particularly stylish when he was 1.85 meters tall. But no one knows how many weapons are in this trench coat.

Tao Nan was sitting at the blocking table, holding a golden cane in his right hand and a string of Buddhist beads in his left hand.

"Uncle Tao, long time no see" he sat opposite Tao Nan.

"Xiao Chi, why are you in such a crowded place?" Tao Nan frowned at his appearance.