Chapter 290: Found It!
Twelve restrained her exposed feelings, perhaps because she had finally returned to this world that she would never forget, and her reason was almost unable to restrain the anger and murderous intent in her heart! As long as she thought of the information she had investigated, and when she thought of Eleven killing herself just to get rid of the organization, and even becoming Jason's mistress, she was strangely angry!
There was a pain in her chest, and her palm gently covered her heart, and she could even remember the feeling that the dagger pierced into her heart, and the blood all over her body was frozen!
A bloodthirsty smile crept up the corners of Twelve's mouth, lining her delicate, ordinary face, like a ghost, extremely terrifying.
"You'd better settle down. Twelve glanced at the young man, and with a warning, he steadily pulled away the revolving chair behind the desk, on which was a delicate black notebook, and turned on the computer, the halo of light reflected from the screen cast circles of different shades of darkness around her eyelids.
The young man opened his mouth, and wanted to ask if there was anything that could help, but when he thought of the gloomy face of the twelve, he shuddered, held his cheeks, hugged his knees, and stared at her without blinking.
Dressed in a black retro gown that was out of place in this room, with three thousand green silk tied into a ponytail and swinging at the waist, no matter how she looked, she looked like a woman from the old society of ancient times, a bit like an assassin at that time! But this assassin was now skillfully controlling the computer, and the corners of the boy's mouth twitched violently, and he always felt that the more he looked at such a picture, the more strange it became.
Twelve quickly landed on the organization's intelligence network and found Jason's information, the organization's intelligence collection database is almost comparable to the FBI database in the United States, how can a criminal like Jason not have his information?
Browsing through the biographical information about Jason at a glance, when she saw that thirty-two years ago, Eleven betrayed the organization and became Jason's mistress, but a month later, when she miscarried and was swept away, her pupils shrank suddenly.
Cold limbs, is this retribution?
Eleven, you didn't hesitate to kill the freedom I wanted to get, and you also wanted to be his mistress, but you were abandoned by Jason, your heart hurt at that time?
Twelve raised a cold smile, ten fingers quickly typed on the keyboard, she is an agent, even if she has lived in the Xuanwu Continent for half a year, but those things that are deep in her bones, but she can't forget it anyway, such as cracking the database of the largest public security bureau in the country.
After entering Eleven's name, he retrieved Eleven's fingerprints and DNA test reports from the organization's backup files, and compared and verified them with those who had registered in the database.
Looking at the flickering information of the people on the screen, Twelve relaxed her body, leaning against the back of the revolving chair with a cold expression, like an emperor lurking in the dark, determined, confident, and arrogant, it seemed that there was nothing she couldn't do.
When the beating dialog box suddenly froze, a touch of yin quickly appeared in the twelve deep pupils.
"Resident identity Li Qiong, ID number ***, household registration in Beijing, residence at No. 24, Yongle Lane, Beijing slum"
As long as a person has an identity record in the public security organ, he cannot escape the data being entered into the database, and the most direct and violent means to steal information is to invade the personnel file backup data network of the public security bureau.
Look, isn't that found?
The corners of Twelve's mouth curved into a beautiful arc, but the air in the entire suite seemed to be frozen, and the pressure emanating from her body was so thick that it was suffocating, and the young man staggered to the desk in front of Twelve, stared at her, and asked uneasily, "Have you found what you need?"
"Yes. Maybe it was because she found out the whereabouts of Eleven, Twelve's mood was rare to have a hint of joy, accompanied by the pleasure and killing intent that the revenge was about to be avenged, she bowed her head slightly, nodded and admitted, but there was frost in those dark eyes, and there was no half of popularity!
The young man asked worriedly, "What...... Then what are you going to ...... next?"
"What I'm going to do next has nothing to do with you," Twelve slammed the computer shut, got up, and flew in an indifferent arc in the air in a black suit, "You help me once, I'll spare your life, what you see and hear today, I hope you keep him a secret for the rest of your life." ”
Twelve approached the young man, and a pair of bottomless black eyes looked straight into the bottom of his eyes, and every word carried a coldness that penetrated into the bones.
The young man's eyes widened, only to feel that he was stared at by her like this, and there seemed to be a chill on his back that soared instantly, rubbing on his scalp, unable to move, under her gaze, he seemed to have lost the ability to move, as if he was being targeted by death, and a drop of cold sweat the size of a bean fell quietly down his cheek.
Twelve snorted coldly, raised his hand and patted his stiff shoulder: "Remember, there is only one life for everyone, what should be forgotten, what should be remembered, I believe you understand." ”
Otherwise, she wouldn't mind having an extra human life on her hands before she left here!
Who is Twelve? Whether it was the agent who roamed on the edge of darkness in the past, or Sima Ruyi today, what she did the most was murder! One more person, one more crime, was just a trivial matter to her.
Without looking at the boy who was stiff like a rock, he pulled the curtain that was tightly closed and closed with a sound of twelve brushes, opened the movable window on the right side of the floor-to-ceiling window, and without saying a word, his legs kicked on the carpet, and the whole person rose into the air, turning into a black afterimage and completely disappearing into the sky of Shanghai.
The young man's eyes widened in astonishment, and she just flew away? This is the twenty-fourth floor! Hurriedly ran to the floor-to-ceiling window, stretched his neck and looked up and down, the sky was cloudless, and the street was still full of traffic downstairs, and the woman seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
But......
A hint of cunning flashed in the young man's eyes, and he finally met a person with special abilities, how could he allow her to leave?
In the end, the address that she watched last time was naturally not let go by the teenager!
If Twelve knew that she had inadvertently provoked a curious guy, I'm afraid she would really regret that she didn't kill him with a knife to prevent future troubles!
From Shanghai all the way to Beijing, Twelve could not fly with fighting spirit all the time, she could hardly find the way to get to Beijing, fortunately, on the railway met a train from Shanghai to Beijing, Twelve fell from the air on the train, and entered the city of Beijing with the train.
Beijing seems to be no different from before, Twelve changed into a black dress, I don't know from which family's balcony to lead the sheep, changed into a clean T-shirt and jeans, and tied a ponytail neatly, at this moment she is no different from an ordinary sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, but her breath is slightly dangerous.
Asked about the direction of the slums, Twelve rushed away, this is a forgotten corner of Beijing, all the buildings were built in the eighties and nineties, dilapidated buildings, muddy air, every day, this place is full of violence, crime, small to stealing, big to street robbery, brawls, is a piece of unnoticed and abandoned place at the feet of the Son of Heaven.
"Hello, how do you get to Yongle Lane?" Twelve came to the commissary and asked the woman sitting inside.
"Ah, Yongle Street, you follow this road all the way, and then turn right to get there. The woman kindly showed Twelve the way, and after thanking her, she lifted her foot and went straight down the street.
On both sides of the street, there are old people and children squatting in the corner to pick up garbage, most of them are yellow and thin, black, and unclothed.
"Huh, what about the woman?"
"Why is it gone in the blink of an eye?"
"Hurry up! I finally met a beautiful girl, but don't lose people. ”
......
Seven or eight thugs rushed to the crossroads, looking left and right, babbling incessantly, as if looking for a trace of Twelve.
A dark shadow leaped down the high wall of the dark alley, a few clicks, followed by an inaudible grunt and scream.
After a while, a lonely figure came out of the dark alley, twelve clapped his hands, and left down the street again, in the alley behind him, the seven or eight thugs had completely lost their life, and their necks were broken almost instantly, and they didn't understand what kind of person they had offended.
For this kind of guy who always follows behind her, stealing chickens and dogs in an attempt to do something bad, Twelve is not even useless to be vindictive, just the melee combat when he is an agent is enough for them to go down to the underworld to have tea with Lord Yama!
The slum was desolate, and Twelve looked at the door number step by step, and when she arrived at the impoverished house at No. 24, a light smile curled into the corner of her mouth, as if she was happy, as if excited, she reached out and knocked on the crumbling wooden door, and a high wall surrounded the dilapidated house.
Twelve knocked for a long time, but no one answered, could it be that Eleven moved?
She frowned, her eyes scanned left and right to make sure that there was no one, her toes gently kicked on the ground, and the whole person turned over and jumped into the high wall, which was a mess, full of scraps of melon skin confetti, and many broken glass pieces of beer bottles, and twelve stepped on the wooden plank outside the house to the main entrance.
Although this place seems to be defeated, there are still traces of people living in it recently, and the twelve eyebrows are raised, a strand of hair is ripped off, and the door is easily opened with a slight puff of the lips.
The space inside is only less than thirty square meters, one room and one bathroom, the kitchen is in the yard outside the house, that is, a stove and a pot, there is a foul smell in the house, like garbage has not been cleaned for a long time, and Twelve even doubts that Eleven's cleanliness personality will really live in this kind of place?
Or is it that she has already called her identity, and the information in the public security bureau is outdated?
Twelve frowned, and quickly surveyed the room, and finally fixed on the bedside table of a wooden bed, where there was a square picture frame, and in the frame was a color photograph, faintly yellowed, looking a little old.
It was as if the heart had been struck by a hammer.
Twelve's breath was stagnant, and the fighting energy in his body was frantically shouting to break out of his body.
Eleven......
How dare you!
The eyes that had always been cold were scarlet, and a strong wind under his feet quickly exploded in all directions with an axis of twelve.
After killing me with his own hands, he kept the only photo of us together.
There was desolation and madness between his eyebrows, and with a wave of his right hand, a strong air flow directly hit the frame.
"Bang!"
The frame, along with the photo, was instantly reduced to residue.
Twelve turned around indifferently, and there was no trace of sadness or joy on his face.
Eleven, no matter what the reason is that you are upset, I will never let you go, never!