Soul Patch

Chapter 139 Please proceed!

Andy glanced at the man at the door in the walkie-talkie for a moment.

Turning to Jia Nan in the room, he asked, "Should we open the door?"

Jia Nan was filling small bottles with caramel powder, preparing to use it when she did it that evening.

Hearing Andy's question, he looked up in confusion and slowly said, "Judging from the knocking, it's someone from our own side, right?"

"I also thought it was one of our own, but it looks like... it's not." Andy looked at the video again. The man at the door was dressed in black, his head down and his face covered. His features were obscured, but he was definitely not one of their own.

She looked puzzled, raised an eyebrow, and asked, "How do you know my nickname if you're not one of us?"

“The police will definitely have to go door-to-door to ask about what happened upstairs. It would seem suspicious if they didn’t open the door…” Jia Nan said thoughtfully.

Andy nodded in agreement.

Her eyes flickered, and she glanced warily at the bottle in Jia Nan's hand.

Jia Nan smiled faintly and went into the bedroom.

"Alright, open the door!"

Hearing Jia Nan's voice from the bedroom, Andy tugged at his pajamas, ruffled his hair, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

Wenjie burst in from outside, grabbed Andy's lips with one hand and covered them tightly. As he turned around, he tightened his arms around Andy, holding her firmly in his embrace, and with his other hand, he flipped the door shut.

The series of movements flowed smoothly and seamlessly.

Wenjie leaned close to Andy's ear and whispered, "Jia Nan sent me..."

Andy's bright, large eyes fluttered, and her thick eyelashes seemed like two brushes, moving up and down.

At that moment, her gaze drifted toward the slightly ajar bedroom door.

Wenjie understood; Jia Nan was in the bedroom.

He was worried that Andy would scream if he let go, so he simply held Andy hostage and moved to the bedroom door.

I gently kicked the door open, and the air conditioning in the bedroom was on full blast, sending a cool breeze into my face.

In the bedroom, Jia Nan was wearing a nightgown and lying lazily on the bed, with the blanket draped diagonally over her body.

It's just like a person who's lazy in bed in the early morning.

“Jia Nan, get up. The police will be here to investigate soon. If you don’t want me to expose you in front of the police, you’d better get up quickly.”

Jia Nan was pretending to be asleep when he heard footsteps. He opened his eyes and saw Wen Jie holding Andy hostage at the door.

Ever since that night three years ago when Wenjie brought himself to him, he has been searching the whole world for Wenjie.

His efforts paid off; he not only found Wenjie, but also thoroughly investigated him.

After careful preparation, I've decided to take action against Wenjie tonight.

At this moment, Wenjie once again presented himself to him, which surprised Jia Nan as well.

"Wenjie, what brings you here?"

He reached into his pajama pocket, where a small bottle of carbendazim powder was located.

In reality, Wenjie looked at Jia Nan, who was sitting on the floor with swollen cheeks, with a complicated expression, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

Return to system screen:

"Hurry up! The police are coming soon, stop talking nonsense!" Wenjie urged.

Andy's mouth was gagged, so he could only mumble and point to the bed in the bedroom.

Judging from Wenjie's gloomy expression, he was probably going to take action against Andy if she didn't cooperate.

Jia Nan reluctantly rolled out of bed, glanced disgustedly under the bed, and secretly slipped the lighter from the bedside table into her pajama pocket.

He secretly plotted to light the bottle of carbendazim under the bed.

Once Wenjie is trapped in the illusion, they can act directly, saving them the trouble of disguising themselves at night and waiting for an opportunity to poison him!

In the early hours of the morning, Wenjie suddenly appeared at Ye Wenqian's house and stumbled upon them committing the crime.

He deliberately left his fingerprints at the crime scene, so he wouldn't have to frame someone; he could simply take the blame.

Now they don't even need to seek revenge; they've delivered themselves to our doorstep...

Wenjie is truly a loyal and devoted enemy!

These coincidences, which he had never even dreamed of, happened right before his eyes. How could he still complain about the dirt under the bed?

It cooperated perfectly and hid under the bed.

Wenjie lowered his voice and whispered in Andy's ear, "Don't try anything funny, or you'll be collecting Jia Nan's corpse."

Andy glanced disdainfully at Wenjie, who was unarmed.

This reminded Wenjie, who slowly said, "Go, get me a knife."

Andy glared at Wenjie and spat, "Pah! Shameless!"

Wenjie ignored her and dragged her to the kitchen. He looked around and said casually, "The kitchen knife is too big. It will be easy for the police to find it when they come in. Where do you keep your fruit knife?"

Andy rolled her eyes and ignored Wenjie.

"You just killed someone, the body is lying upstairs, the police will be downstairs soon to question them." Wenjie smiled slightly and said, "At a time like this, you still have the mood to throw a tantrum like a spoiled princess?"

Andy was furious, his lips pressed tightly together, his eyes glancing towards the door.

The meaning is clear: when the police come knocking on the door, let's see if you dare to keep holding me hostage like this.

Wenjie followed Andy's gaze, then laughed and let go of Andy: "See, you could have just said the fruit knife was on the table, instead of wasting so much time."

Andy angrily rubbed his wrist, which had just been clamped, and stomped his slippers on the ground with a loud thud.

Wenjie ignored Andy's little tantrums. He quickly took off his coat and went shirtless.

"What...what are you going to do?" Andy looked down at his open-necked pajamas and reached out to press his hand against his exposed, white breasts.

"Sleep, what else would I do?" Wenjie said casually, taking off his shoes and putting them on the shoe rack.

He turned and walked towards the bedroom, but stopped just before reaching the door. He turned his head and looked in Andy's direction, saying:

“My name is Wenjie, I think you should know that. Just so the police don’t ask you what the man you slept with is called. And also…”

He pulled the frosted glass and a small handkerchief from his pocket. He wiped the glass with the handkerchief and then smashed it on the ground.

Bang! The cup shattered into pieces.

"Scanned"

After saying that, Wenjie turned around and went back to the bedroom, looking at the bare space under the bed.

He leaned down towards the person under the bed and said slowly, "Throw your slippers out... I'll put your coat in the closet, you don't mind, do you?"

"Wenjie, you wait!" Jia Nan said in a muffled voice.

"very good!"

Wenjie took off his trousers, leaving him only in a pair of boxer shorts, and lay comfortably on the bed.

……

After the knocking, Andy straightened his pajamas and scratched his hair.

Realizing she was repeating the same actions, she frantically waved her arm toward the bedroom, wishing she could tear Wenjie apart.

"Hello, I am a police officer from the East District. My surname is Zhang."

The police officer at the door showed his police ID.

Andy rubbed his sleepy eyes and glanced groggily at the police badge in front of him: "Police..."

Yawning, Andy yawned twice in a row and said lazily, "Good morning, officer. Is...is there something you need?"

"A woman was just found murdered upstairs. During our routine visit, did you hear any noises or see any suspicious people?"

Andy's eyes, which had been glazed over, suddenly widened in fear when he heard that a woman had been murdered.

She grabbed the policeman's arm tightly and cried out in terror, "Wenjie, Wenjie, come quick! The police say someone's dead!"

Wenjie heard Andy's scream and smiled mischievously to himself, but his face showed utter astonishment.

He had one leg tucked into his pants, the other still bare, and he ran out, stepping on the cuff and pulling up his waistband...

Her hair was a mess, like a bird's nest, and she rushed out, still shaken, asking Andy, "What happened? What happened? Who died?"

He pulled Andy into his arms and said, "Don't be afraid, baby. It's okay. I'm here. There are... there are police officers!"

He then approached the police officer and said nervously, "Uh... Officer, is it still safe here? Could you send more people over?"

Officer Zhang's disdainful gaze swept back and forth between Wenjie and Andy. Ignoring Wenjie's question, he walked straight in and asked, "Can I... look around?"

"Oh, please, please!" Wenjie said timidly.

Thanks to "Caught Halfway Through Writing" for becoming the first patron of this book! I'll try to add five more chapters, but I'll allow Brother Chao to add them little by little.

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