At dinner time, Jenny and John sat at both ends of the dining table. Tonight they ate steak, broad beans and bread.
"Oh, new ingredients were added today?"
John cut off a piece of steak and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it twice, and felt a spiciness. John took a sip of red wine to ease it a little.
"Yes, I added pepper on purpose."
Jenny raised her eyebrows, John didn't like pepper, but she did it on purpose, who let this guy compete with her in the morning.
John looked at the triumphant look of the woman in front of him. His little behavior was usually cute, but at this time, it didn't feel cute at all.
"I'm going on a business trip tomorrow."
"for how long?"
"Like two or three days."
"Where to go?"
"New Jersey."
"All right."
The dinner was bland and boring, not only the Smiths thought so, but also the eavesdropping Irving.
After dinner, John was about to put all the dishes in the dishwasher, but Jenny stopped him.
"Okay, leave it to me. I want to wash it myself today."
John looked at his wife strangely. She never touched these things and said it would hurt her hands.
John ran back to the living room to watch the football game. Jenny turned on the faucet and pretended to wash the dishes, but her attention was not there at all.
The water was flowing loudly, but Jenny was observing everything outside through the window.
There were not many vehicles parked on the roadside, especially foreign vehicles. It was easy for professionals like them to distinguish them, but no suspicious persons were found.
The guy who claimed to be her friend must be an enemy rather than a friend. Jenny originally thought that he would choose to make a surprise attack at night when her husband was at home. An ordinary person like John would be more or less likely to throw a tantrum when Jenny started to attack, but she didn't know why the other party didn't.
Appear.
Jenny thought of another possibility. She picked up the vacuum cleaner and started cleaning the house. First the bedroom upstairs, and then the bathroom. The roar of the vacuum cleaner was very loud. John looked at the busy Jenny strangely, wondering what happened to her today.
Looking back at the sink, I saw that the bowls had not been washed at all and were still lying in the sink without moving.
"You go upstairs and stay for a while. I want to vacuum the floor. It will only take a few minutes..."
Jenny finished tidying up and was about to clean the living room. John on the sofa curled his lips and could only leave obediently. Any married man knows that it is useless to argue at this time. In the end, there can only be two results. One, you still have to
Just do it obediently. Second, you can continue to stay in the living room, but the cleaning work will be left to you.
John didn't want to clean, so he had to leave obediently, and the loud noise of the vacuum cleaner came from behind. After John left, Jenny put the vacuum cleaner aside, took out a small device from her waist and began to scan around the house.
Soon, she found the two bugs in the living room and dining room, and together with the one in the bedroom, she found three in total.
Looking at the three bugs in her hand, Jenny threw them all into the toilet, and then pressed the switch.
Next door, Owen's earphones suddenly turned into high-frequency noise. He took off the earphones as if his hair was blowing, which indicated that the other party had discovered his bug. However, he did not expect that Jenny actually thought that his bug was that of the person who had connected with him in the afternoon.
The masterpiece of a lingerie girl.
…
Early the next morning, John left home with his suitcase, got into the taxi he had arranged in advance, and left.
This scene was seen by Owen, who was holding coffee behind the window.
There were more and more people on the road, people working and going to school. Owen noticed that Jenny did not go to work today. Owen had always been suspicious about Jenny washing her hands in a golden basin. Suddenly he seemed to remember something and took out the phone to call again.
Wade.
"Wade, man, you have to do me a favor..."
"Okay, Owen, what do you need me to do?"
Wade on the other end of the phone was a little speechless. Irving's phone called him before he even got to the police station.
"Help me check if there was any murder or anything else in the Los Angeles area between 19:00 and 21:00 the night before yesterday..."
Owen remembers that day very clearly. It was about 19 o'clock when he was following Jenny and was discovered, and then it was about 21 o'clock when Jenny returned home.
"Don't be ridiculous, Owen, there are murders every day in Los Angeles."
"I'm serious."
"Okay, whatever you want, all of Los Angeles?"
"Yes."
"You really found a good job for me, okay, I'll ask now, you wait for my news..."
Wade couldn't help but agreed to help, but this was really not an easy matter.
There are dozens of branches in Los Angeles, and each branch has its own fixed jurisdiction. If you want to know the situation in Los Angeles, you can only go to the main office and ask.
About half an hour later, Wade called: "I asked, between 19:00 and 21:00 the day before yesterday, a total of three murders occurred in the entire Los Angeles area. One was a gang vendetta in Cheng County, and the other was in Wenzhou.
In a high-end restaurant in Sendao, one person had a bomb installed on his body and was killed on the spot. Another person was involved in a robbery, but the murderer has been caught.
"Wait a minute, you said someone strapped a bomb to their body? Is it a terrorist attack?"
Owen is purely reflexive.
"No, no, no, this is not a terrorist attack. The bomb on the deceased was just a gadget with a small amount of explosives. It was basically unable to harm anyone except the person involved, so it was ultimately determined to be a murder rather than a terrorist attack."
"Wait, why are you investigating this?"
"It's nothing, I'll tell you later..."
Owen hung up the phone. Killing people with such a precise dose of bombs is not something ordinary people can do. It must be a professional killer. Owen's first suspected target is Jenny. Professional killers are not cabbage. They can't be everywhere.
.
After a few limited contacts, the weapons Jenny used were knives, sniper rifles, and pistols, but it is not ruled out that she is also proficient in bombs.
Thinking of this, Owen decided to talk to Jenny in person. Regardless of whether Jenny did this or not, Owen decided that it was her. It seemed necessary to urge her. Two days had passed and the other party did not seem to move out.
meaning.
Owen put on his coat, checked the P226 on his waist again, and then went straight to the next door.
…
Ten minutes ago, a figure in a yellow jumpsuit sneakily opened the back door of Smith's house.
The girl in the jumpsuit moved very lightly. After entering the door, she did not act rashly. Instead, she stood at the door and listened quietly. The sound of a TV program came from the living room. Huang Lianniu quietly closed the door, and then took out a dagger.
It moved toward the living room like a civet cat.
But as soon as she arrived in the living room, something hard hit her waist.
"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be you. Long time no see. Dear Veronica, I didn't expect you were still alive..."
Jenny's voice came from behind Huang Liannu. At this moment, she was holding a silenced pistol to Huang Liannu's waist.
"You're surprised that I'm still alive, my dear sister, Venita. Oh, now I should call you Mrs. Smith..."
Huang Liannu's voice was as smooth as ever, as if the gun was not pressed against her waist at all.