In the middle of the night, Xiong Jiandong was woken up by a soreness in his neck.
Opening his eyes, he saw a bed light still on where Hou Yiying was.
Xiong Jiandong thought that it must be because Hou Yiying was concerned about him and leaned on the single sofa in the corner to fall asleep, fearing that he would be inconvenienced, so he deliberately left a bright light.
He rubbed his neck and changed into another position to sleep again.
But closing his eyes, maybe because it was uncomfortable to lie down, Xiong Jiandong always felt that the light that was not turned off seemed to be stuck in his head, glowing with light.
So he finally couldn't hold it back and walked on tiptoe to Hou Yiying's bed.
But under the light, I saw the sleeping Hou Yiying, her lips slightly parted peacefully, her lace pajamas sliding off her white shoulders, revealing her bare shoulders, as smooth and translucent as moist jade, trembling slightly with her delicate breathing.
Xiong Jiandong, who was suddenly dizzy, couldn't help but reach out his hand and hurriedly turned off the bed lamp above Hou Yiying.
Until he touched back to the sofa, he still felt that long-lasting warmth all over his body.
In a daze, not knowing when he fell asleep and when he woke up, Xiong Jiandong felt that his chin and chest were all wet.
Wiping it with his hand, he realized clearly that he was unknowingly drooling shamelessly.
"Damn it!"
He cursed secretly to himself and had no intention of sleeping again.
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The next day, Hou Yiying woke up and found that Xiong Jiandong was no longer in the room. She looked at the time and saw that it had just arrived at seven in the morning.
When she packed herself up and came out of the room, she saw Xiong Jiandong and Kent in the living room, discussing something in a low voice in front of a small object.
"What are you talking about?"
Hou Yiying asked after sitting down.
Xiong Jiandong pointed at the small object and said to Hou Yiying: "This is the very useful little device that Kent said last night that he would hand it over to us this morning. It belongs to the latest surveillance technology in the United States and can only be used by very special departments.
Opportunity."
Hou Yiying looked over carefully and saw that this so-called latest monitoring technology in the United States had a transparent film smaller than a coin and a player the size of a matchbox.
Kent said that he just got this thing yesterday afternoon. Because he was in front of his family during dinner and Xiong Jiandong had a sudden health condition, he planned to hand the equipment to the two of them this morning.
Then, he introduced the use of the equipment to Xiong Jiandong and Hou Yiying.
It turns out that although this transparent film is tiny, it has a built-in ultra-thin chip with voice detection and storage functions. It also has extremely strong magnetic adhesion and can be attached to the screen or back of any mobile phone. Unless using
With a high-power microscope, the human eye cannot detect it at all.
As for the remaining technical shortcomings, Kent said, firstly, the capacity is limited and can only store voice messages for calls within a hundred hours. Secondly, it is not easy to remove the transparent film frequently, otherwise it will reduce the magnetic adhesion and affect the service life.
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Xiong Jiandong told Hou Yiying that this set of monitoring equipment has an internal number. Kent is lending it to us now, which must be a big risk.
Kent said that ever since he heard Xiong Jiandong say in the hotel at noon yesterday that there was a big financial dispute with Lu Zhichao and Tan Qibiao, he had the idea to use this latest monitoring technology to help them search for information.
Valuable information or evidence.
Hou Yiying understood that Kent's starting point was to ask them to find a suitable opportunity to stick this transparent film on Tan Qibiao's cell phone to eavesdrop on the secret calls between him and Lu Zhichao.
"Kent was interested in this, but unfortunately he didn't know clearly that what Xiong Jiandong said to him was just a kind of back-and-forth."
With this thought in her mind, she couldn't help but glance at Xiong Jiandong, feeling that the two of them felt a guilty debt to Kent's sincerity.
Xiong Jiandong seemed to see Hou Yiying's ambivalence, so he smiled at her and asked, "Are you thinking that Kent has gone through so much trouble to help us? Should we also repay him in return?"
"Could it be that you already have an idea?"
Hou Yiying felt that there seemed to be meaning in Xiong Jiandong's words.
"Yes." Xiong Jiandong nodded, "But this still requires your consent."
"Tell me, what is a good idea?" Hou Yiying asked anxiously, "As long as you have thought about it properly, I will not object."
"Mr. Kent, I'm sorry."
Xiong Jiandong did not forget and politely apologized to Kent, meaning that he would discuss it with Hou Yiying in Chinese next.
"OK!"
Kent said that there was no problem at all, and said that he was going to prepare breakfast now.
"Making Liu Hanqing's cake bigger is a way I came up with early on. It kills two birds with one stone. It not only helps Kent, but also brings opportunities to us."
Hou Yiying's eyes widened, waiting for Xiong Jiandong to continue.
It turned out that Xiong Jiandong and Hou Yiying were staying in the same room. When they woke up for the second time, they found that they could not control themselves. They drooled a lot unintentionally and began to become panicked.
He realized that this was all because he saw Hou Yiying's charming sleeping posture and her sultry body skin under the lamp, which inevitably led to the instinctive drive of his body.
Although it was only five o'clock and there was still some time before dawn, Xiong Jiandong quietly left the room and stood in the yard for a long time, forcing himself to become rational.
The cool morning breeze blew against his face, bringing a slight chill, which made Xiong Jiandong's thoughts gradually return to everything he had experienced in the United States in the past two days.
Fan Lizhi was drowned in an apartment. Her murderers were undoubtedly Colini and the black man Del. But why did Fan Lizhi suffer this murder as soon as she returned to the United States? What was the motive for killing her?
The woman named Gusfen claimed to Kent yesterday morning that she was the company's lawyer, but judging from her relationship with Lu Zhichao, it was far from that simple. Moreover, Gusfen could also tell the San Francisco police
The police department gave orders and drove away the Kent police officers with just one phone call. What kind of background does she have?
Later, Xiong Jiandong thought about the abominable French-style villa at No. 5 Beverly just a few hundred meters away from the bloody words left by Lin Sirer on his body and the relics of the gem necklace.
Judging from the information currently known, Lu Zhichao did leave San Francisco and went to Paris to spend some time. So what was his purpose in going to Paris?
What are we going to do in the next few days? Is it this time that we have to turn a blind eye and give up on exposing the evil demon Lu Zhichao’s crimes?
Could it be that when you and Hou Yiying came to the United States this time, other than accidentally discovering the absconding Huang Tong No. 37 Liu Hanqing, did they really plan to return to China early?
When it was almost dawn, Xiong Jian** suddenly noticed the police car parked in the yard and driven back by Kent.
This quickly sparked a new bold idea in his mind: using Kent's legal identity to dig out potentially useful confessions from the hesitant Liu Hanqing.