Xia Lan stared at the gun in his hand suspiciously.
He took her hand and insisted on inserting the gun, "This is a model that can approach explosive power with one shot."
Holding the cold pistol, Xia Lan narrowed her eyes and stared at him, "What kind of trouble will she encounter?" Planting a tracking chip in her skin, and giving her a pistol for self-defense. This is by no means an out-of-pocket expense.
What Si Jue would do is, unless the trouble is very difficult, he would make her prepare to save herself.
Fei Sijue lowered his head, letting the long hair in front of his forehead cover his cold, charming and blurred eyes.
On the way back, the car was driving very slowly. He held the steering wheel with one hand and put the other hand on the window with a cigar between his fingers.
The atmosphere was so dull that it was suffocating.
He took a breath from his cigar, exhaled the smoke, and spoke slowly, "Like Enoch, I was brought back when we were very young. Fortunately, she was in an orphanage, and at least she had a place where she could eat and sleep.
And I am racking my brains every day to survive."
Xia Lan listened quietly and suddenly remembered what Fei Yicheng said at that time.
Fei Sijue’s mother is a prostitute, and he is most likely not a descendant of the Fei family!
After taking a deep breath, his eyes became heavier and darker, "When I was seven years old, I killed the first person."
She was startled and looked back with wide eyes.
"Huh... he is right, my mother is indeed a prostitute. She took me and lived in Hua Street, and supported me by picking up customers..." Junya's face became a little distorted. Xia Lan knew that it must be his last
The memories he didn't want to face, I wanted to tell him that he could choose to forget them without having to uncover the scars. But when the words came to his lips, he was stunned by his bloodthirsty eyes.
For him, although his childhood memories were all devastated, that night was the nightmare that had tortured him for a long time.
"That day, the weather was very cold, she had a high fever and was very weak, but she still wore a long white dress and stood at the entrance of the alley... Finally, after standing for two hours, a customer came."
His eyes gradually took on a cruel look, and his hand holding the steering wheel was so tight that his knuckles turned white.
"Every time she brought a man back to our rental house, she would let me play outside. But that day, it was really cold. I was so cold that I shivered all over and quietly returned home. I saw..."
Xia Lan held her breath unconsciously and stared at him with her big eyes.
He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "I saw the man holding a belt and beating her hard. No matter how she begged for mercy, he refused to stop. In the end, she was lying there, dying... Through the crack of the door, she
He saw me. The look on his face was one of longing for relief, and the look of despair in his eyes, until now, I can’t forget...I walked in gently and picked up the fruit knife on the table..."
Xia Lan's heart skipped a beat and her breathing became rapid. She couldn't imagine how a six or seven-year-old child was forced to accept the ugly and cruel reality at such a young age.
Fei Sijue, is this how he got through?
"The man fell at my feet. I just watched coldly, watching his blood flow out little by little. But she couldn't survive that night. That night, I was alone in the room, facing
Two corpses."
Her heart tightened inexplicably, and she suddenly felt the urge to cry.
The sports car drove slowly and slowly, and as I took a puff of cigarette, my mind was already stained red by the blood of that night.
"At dawn, I hid. Watching the police carrying her body away, I didn't even shed a tear. I even felt relieved. Finally, she no longer had to be called a 'bitch' because of me.
.”
The corners of her mouth turned up in self-mockery, and the smile in Xia Lan's eyes was filled with indescribable bitterness and bitterness.
"In the following days, I wandered around. When I was hungry, I dug through garbage dumps. When I was sleepy, I slept in cement pipes. At this time, the Fei family began to look for me everywhere. I don't know how long it took. Suddenly a man appeared in front of me.
In front of me, he said that he admired my calmness when killing people."
"Later, he took me to join his organization. Two years later, he sent me back to the Fei family. Because I needed a noble identity to cover up. From then on, my existence was no longer for myself.
It's just a chess piece in the hands of others. With one instruction and one action, until you lose the value of use, you will completely disappear from this world."
After hearing this, Xia Lan finally understood.
From the day he planned to get rid of Li Fei Yicheng, he was ready to leave this organization. Looking at him, she bit her lip and asked, "What kind of organization is that?"
"Have you ever heard of 'Ghost Gate'? Arms, assassinations, drugs... whatever the underworld does, as long as you can think of it, Ghost Gate will not let it go. Even the CIA in the United States cooperates with us to carry out political assassinations and purchase new weapons.
.”
Xia Lan frowned, she didn't expect that Jue was carrying such a heavy burden behind his back.
"Are they the people who were behind the car last time?"
He twitched the corners of his lips and shrugged.
"Why are they bothering you?"
Fei Sijue threw away the cigarette between his fingers and looked back with an unpredictable smile, "This is not something you have to worry about. As long as you work hard to protect yourself, you have already done me a big favor!"
Xia Lan was keenly aware of something. She raised her wrist and touched the place where the chip was planted. "No matter what trouble you got into, the person they are looking for is you. What does it have to do with me? Even if they want to kidnap and threaten you, then
We should arrest An Enuo. Don't you know her phone number? I don't mind providing it to them."
The curvature of Fei Sijue's lips continued to spread, meaning, "Don't underestimate American agents, they will not blindly arrest people."
Xia Lan turned her head and looked out the window. There were some things that she was too lazy to think about. She didn't want to be the protagonist of the incident. It didn't matter if it developed horizontally or vertically, just don't get involved.
When she returned to the office, she found Anan waiting there. Xia Lan was stunned for a moment, "Anan, why are you here?"
"I said, I will be your bodyguard." Anan said calmly and insistently.
Knowing that she couldn't defeat him, Xia Lan simply followed him. At this time, Xiaohui handed over all the information she got from the hospital and patted her chest proudly, "Sister Lan, once I take action, nothing can be done!"
Xia Lan took it and smiled confidently, "Okay, now we can relax and wait for the court session. Oh, by the way, I need to contact Qian Rui quickly and ask him to be prepared. With these two pieces of evidence, we will definitely win.
!”
Anan raised his eyes slightly and watched her take out the phone, with a hint of complexity filling her eyes.