Fate II

Quan Fei, who came to join in the fun, dragged the reluctant boss Guo Sheng into Zhuang Zhuoyi's house. Seeing Mr. Yi staring with displeasure, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.Guo Sheng secretly tugged on Quan Fei's skirt, "It doesn't seem like he's staring at us."

"Well, Mr. Yi is staring at Qi Junyang."

Zhuo Yi completely ignored the two guests, and fixed his eyes on his own.Qi Junyang lowered his head and pretended he didn't know anything. The four of them looked at each other, and actually staged a pantomime-style eye fight on this festive New Year's Eve.In the end, it was Guo Sheng who broke the silence and asked, "Did you two quarrel?"

"No." Zhuo Yi said lazily, "I want to argue with him, but unfortunately, he's not in the mood. Who might be thinking about right now."

Jun Yang wanted to explain, but Guo Sheng grabbed his shoulders.Guo Sheng smiled treacherously, and said to Jun Yang: "Isn't it? Did you cheat?"

Jun Yang's complexion immediately turned cold due to the wild speculation, but before he could speak, Zhuo Yi who was standing opposite squinted his eyes and smiled, "Jun Yang, if you really don't want to participate, go out for a drink with Guo Sheng, I'll do my own thing. Don't get involved in the future, how about it?"

"I didn't intend to hide it from you." Jun Yang said gruffly, "I just don't know where to start."

Hearing this, Guo Sheng and Quan Fei realized that the problem between them seemed to be serious. Quan Fei wanted to say goodbye, but Zhuo Yi didn't let them go.His intention was clear, and he hoped that Guo Sheng would stay and help.Quan Fei weighed it over and over again, then discussed with Zhuo Yi, "Just pretend we haven't been here before?"

Zhuo Yi smiled, the answer was self-evident.

Zhuo Yi didn't let Jun Yang follow him back to the room where the sniper was locked up, and Jun Yang was also honest, obediently standing at the door waiting to be summoned.When the other three returned to the back room and saw the sniper, several wrinkles appeared on Guo Sheng's forehead.Sure enough, nothing good happened.By the way, who is this person?

After listening to Zhuo Yi's story, Quan Fei pondered for a moment, and finally woke up the sniper with a glass of water.The man's hands were tied, and he shook his head with difficulty, and his face turned pale when he saw the people around him clearly.

"Why did you kill me?" Zhuo Yi asked in English, "Who sent you here?"

Sil stared at Zhuo Yi covetously and refused to speak.Guo Sheng, who was standing on the side, looked up and down at Sil, and said in English, "Do you want to go to the police station?"

"It's not necessary." Quan Fei smiled and waved to Guo Sheng, then walked in front of Sil.On the surface, Quan Fei is a non-threatening gentleman, especially when he smiles, he can give people an indescribable sense of intimacy.But how can a gentleman with thousands of faces in the underworld be harmless to humans and animals?Quan Fei crouched in front of Sil, and suddenly raised his hand to touch Sil's face, seemingly powerless, but it made Sil tilt his head back subconsciously.His head hit the wall and he couldn't move, Sil could only stare at Quan Fei's hand with wide-eyed eyes.

Zhuo Yi turned his head to look at Quan Fei's hand curiously, and only after choosing the right angle did he realize that Quan Fei's fingertips were holding a thin chain, and at the end of the chain was tied a needle slightly thicker than an embroidery needle. Needle.The tiny needle was slowly swaying in Quan Fei's palm...

Well, the gentle Quan Fei is not good at bothering him, Zhuo Yi stopped Quan Fei while laughing.He said: "Ordinary punishments are useless to this person. But your extreme methods can't work here."

Quan Fei didn't take it seriously, shrugged and smiled, "I won't let him bleed."

"No, what I mean is that this person is not suitable for torture." Zhuo Yi sat on the couch, crossed his legs and looked at Sil, "he has a phlegmatic temperament."

"What is it?" Guo Sheng asked with a smile as he was curious.

Zhuo Yi sat at the table, propped his chin with one hand, looked at Sil with a half-smile, and explained to Guo Sheng by the way, "In terms of interrogation psychology, criminals are divided into several categories, those who are energetic, enthusiastic and straightforward choleric temperament, withdrawn, depressive temperament who is good at observing others, and lively and quick-response sanguine temperament, etc. Our Mr. Killer belongs to the phlegmatic temperament, quiet, steady, taciturn, not showing emotions, paying attention The force is stable but not easy to transfer, and has a strong tolerance. Torture will not do much for such a person.”

Quan Fei also found it interesting, touched his chin and analyzed, "Then what should we do? Ordinary interrogation methods don't work, how do you pry his mouth open?" "Of course there is a way." Zhuo Yi put down his legs, leaned forward, and smiled Looking at Sil, "Mr. Killer, in fact, I don't want to interrogate you, and I don't want to hand you over to the local police station. I think Interpol should be very interested in you."

Sure enough, a trace of panic flashed across Sil's face, and Zhuo Yi saw this flashing reaction in his eyes.

Jun Yang, who was guarding the door, was not in a hurry. He heard Zhuo Yi's mobile phone on the flower stand next to him ring, and went to answer it.The person who called was Zhuo Ran, discussing when to go to the old house to celebrate the New Year with grandpa on the first day of the new year.Jun Yang thought about it, and guessed that even if the sky fell, Zhuo Yi would still go to accompany his grandfather, so he said: "Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, the two of us will be there on time."

Jun Yang's voice penetrated the door and somewhat entered the room.Sil heard it, and his eyes, which were showing killing intent on Zhuo Yi a second ago, suddenly turned to the direction of the door, and Zhuo Yi immediately saw fear in his eyes.The bad premonition made Zhuo Yi realize something, but he had no chance to seize the weakness of Sil and continue to extract a confession, only to see Sil grit his teeth...

"He's going to commit suicide!" Quan Fei squeezed Sil's chin, but it was too late.Sil rolled his eyes, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.Zhuo Yi and Guo Sheng on the side were startled by the sudden change, and hurried over to check the situation.Hearing Quan Fei's cry, Jun Yang also ran in, and the four of them worked hard around Sil, but they still couldn't save him.

Zhuo Yi was annoyed.It wasn't that Qi Quanfei didn't respond quickly, nor was he angry at Jun Yang's words at the door, he was angry that the clue was broken!

Death is not a trivial matter, Zhuo Yi had to inform Lei Bin.Guo Sheng also promised Zhuo Yi to find out where Sil was smuggled here as soon as possible, and Quan Fei also promised to help.The two got into trouble with the police and left before Lei Bin rushed over.Only Jun Yang and Zhuo Yi were left in the room, as well as a dead body.This time, Jun Yang had to say what he didn't want to say.

He took Zhuo Yi's hand and walked to the front hall, and sat down firmly.Before talking about the serious matter, Jun Yang kissed Zhuo Yi's lips first, "No matter what happened before, now I am your assistant."

"Just an assistant?"

Hearing this, Jun Yang couldn't help smiling.Reining in some tenderness, Jun Yang said: "The Howard family I told you earlier, their boss is called Baalya. A few years ago, Baalya and I were lovers."

"Oh, Balja is the very handsome and charming man Rabbit was talking about. And then?"

Seeing that Zhuo Yi was not angry, Jun Yang continued to reassure: "Balya is dead, and the family thinks that I killed him. I think that Rabbit discovered my whereabouts in the country and disclosed it to the family, and the family arranged for Sir to kill me." .”

"No." Zhuo Yi grasped the point and retorted, "I'm obviously the one Sil wants to kill on this trip today. You're trying to divert my attention."

"Since Rabbit wants to kill me, you are also on his revenge list. It's normal for Syl to want to kill you."

"I don't think so." Zhuo Yi turned cold and looked at Jun Yang seriously, "First of all, your assumption that Syl came to kill you is totally untenable. Because the difference in power between him and you is too great, it's not true at all. Your opponent. The mafia would be so idiotic as to send a soft persimmon to kill you? Don't argue with me! Don't care what his nickname is the spokesperson of death. His real strength is indeed far inferior to yours. This is a fact. On the other hand, Quan Fei just now He didn't even say a word when he tortured him, so he was tough, but why did he commit suicide just after hearing your voice? To put it bluntly, Syl would rather commit suicide than fall into your hands because he was afraid of you. Do you think , Will his target be you? Are you lying to yourself, or are you lying to me?"

Being speechless by Zhuo Yi's words, Jun Yang's brows that were rarely wrinkled also frowned.Seeing his appearance, Zhuoyi was even more annoyed, so he simply said, "Junyang, I know you don't want to talk about it because of your bad affair with Balya. I, Zhuang Zhuoyi, am not a hypocritical person, the past is the past , I didn't want to take those things about you in my heart. But if you still can't forget Baalya until now, that's another matter. If you don't tell me, I think you still love him. Since you still have him in your heart, I can't make money with a dead man. We should break up, we should... "

Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Yi was hugged tightly by Jun Yang.It was so tight that Zhuo Yi couldn't breathe, and his bones were aching.He felt that his words hurt Junyang.Those were all angry words, he never thought of breaking up with Junyang.Just kidding, a fool who takes a lot of time to catch will let go easily.Since Junyang still has the shadow of that so-and-so in his heart, he can't just let him go.

Stretching the person in his arms hurts, and he doesn't care about his hard struggle at all.Jun Yang said sullenly: "I don't love Ba Ya, I love you."

"At least you loved him before." His heart was sour, and the fox's stomach was full of vinegar.

Jun Yang sighed silently, and said: "I thought it was love. I didn't realize until I fell in love with you that the feelings I had for Balya at the beginning were not love. I, I hated him before returning to China, and I hated him so much that I wanted to kill him .”

It seems serious.Zhuo Yi behaved.Leaning obediently in Junyang's arms, listening to him talk about the past.

"He betrayed my brothers, and they all died. I went to avenge my brothers, but he caught me." Jun Yang said in a low voice, "I failed to save my brothers, and I couldn't avenge them. So , At that time, I thought it would be better to die."

"You said Balya died, but you didn't kill him?"

Jun Yang shook his head, "I went to kill him, but it was a step too late. I don't know who the murderer is, but the family put the blame on me. Since they know I'm not dead, they must avenge Baalya .”

Zhuo Yi pushed Jun Yang away abruptly, stared into his eyes that could not lie, and asked seriously: "You won't leave me to solve the problem yourself, will you?"

"will not."

"you promise."

With a wry smile, Jun Yang took Zhuo Yi's hand and kissed it, "Okay, I promise."

When it came to this point, Lei Bin and others also arrived.Lei Bin was numb to the body of the sniper that suddenly appeared.Dealing with Mr. Yi is like this, he will always hit you unexpectedly at an unexpected time.Now, all Lei Bin can do is to understand the situation as soon as possible so that he can prepare for the next step.But Zhuang Zhuoyi, one of the parties involved, seemed to be absent-minded all the time.

"I said, can you concentrate?" Lei Bin had to remind Zhuo Yi to answer the question carefully.Zhuo Yi rolled his eyes at him impatiently, told the story of the night in the shortest possible time and most concise language, and finally added: "Leave immediately after investigating the scene!"

Although Zhuo Yi's whole heart is to get rid of Lei Bin and others as soon as possible so that he can continue to interrogate Jun Yang, but the work of surveying the scene and so on is not finished until dawn, Zhuo Yi is tired and sleepy and has no energy to interrogate Jun Yang, Jun Yang persists Put him to sleep right away.Helpless, Zhuo Yi had no choice but to lie on the bed, hugged and coaxed by Jun Yang, and soon started snoring.When he opened his eyes again, he wished he could strangle himself.Because, Junyang left.

Junyang left a note: Don't worry about me, I'll be back in a month at most.I promise.

Fuck you promise!