Shen Shizhen

When Ai Fan showed up in the hospital ward with Ji Chuan, Rebecca unexpectedly did not sarcasm. Although she never looked at Ji Chuan, Lester was already very grateful.

Ji Chuan was a little helpless, he gave Ai Fan a slightly complaining look: I can't even say it, you still insist on me following.

Ai Fan hugged him and squeezed his shoulder: what are you afraid of, what if you are kidnapped again without taking you with you.

Clarissa was the first to break the deadlock: "Is it Ji? You are more beautiful than I thought."

It should be a passionate sentence, but the girl said it plainly and inexplicably deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in an understatement tone.

Ji Chuan smiled, he was already used to Frank's straightforwardness: "Thank you, maybe you should go out more, basking in the sun will help you recover."

The girl looked calm and relaxed on the hospital bed, as if she was surrounded by long-lost friends, not some police investigating a murder case.

In fact, Molde didn't quite understand the purpose of Evan's special visit. Now that he had the motive and the evidence, he could just take Black back. The evidence was always there, but they had ignored it before.

After leaving the ward, Ai Fan asked in a deep voice: "Where was the surveillance at that time? Did you watch it?"

"Recently, the monitoring of the hospital has been overhauled in an all-round way. At present, only a part of the western area has been restored, and the eastern area has not yet been restored." Mold explained. Checked out first.

How can Ai Fan not know that they have already checked the monitoring, but he suddenly couldn't let go of the monitoring, and asked: "Why did they check it? What could be wrong with the monitoring."

Carter knew about this: "It seems that the voltage has been unstable because of some new cross power lines that have been erected in this area recently."

Ai Fan knew that Carter lived in this area: "What does this have to do with monitoring, even if the power company plans to cut off the power, it is impossible to affect the hospital."

"Theoretically, it will not be affected, but some time ago, the hospital suddenly tripped once. When I turned on the backup power supply for emergency, I found that the monitoring could not be turned on. After the emergency repair, it was confirmed that the monitoring line was burnt out." Moulder Obviously, he had also paid attention to this coincidence, and investigated it very carefully.

Ivan wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Rebecca impatiently waving: "Why are you police so troublesome? I think you can just arrest people and close the case. Black is not a good guy."

Almost all psychics feel that they are the best and must be right, and Rebecca is no exception.

Of course, people must be arrested, but the case is not closed yet.

So all eyes are on the little rookie Kirk——

"Everyone has been captured, why are you still looking at me like this..." Kirk couldn't laugh or cry.

Everyone turned to look at Ai Fan again.

"Where is that writer?" Ivan frowned.

Lester: "Maybe Kylie just wanted to tell you in a divergent way."

Connor: "Perhaps she just wants to show you her glorious achievements."

Carter seconded.

Kirk: "No problem."

Molde: "..."

Rebecca: "Go ahead and vote, my job is done and I'm leaving."

Comrade Ji Chuan, who was the only one who hadn't spoken yet, was caught off guard by everyone's attention salute. He paused for a while before speaking under the eyes of everyone: "So I think you probably...need a cup of coffee?"

In a moment of bewildered silence, Rebecca was the first to answer: "I'll go down with you."

Everyone: "!!!"

Ai Fan even forgot to frown: "...Rebecca?"

Rebecca looked at her bewildered ex, she smiled at Ji Chuan quite rarely, and it was the kind of harmless smile that flattered Ji Chuan, Rebecca raised her chin handsomely towards the door: "Let's go .”

Looking at the two people who disappeared side by side at the door, Connor felt that he was completely unreal. Just as he was about to remind Ai Fan to pay attention to protecting Ji's personal safety, he found that he had settled down and held the rookie down to start a new round of work.

The weather has not been very good for the past few days, and the clouds are overcast. Ji Chuan was about to pick up the umbrella that was placed at the gate of the police station when Rebecca stopped him: "It won't come down today."

Hearing this, Ji Chuan obediently put the umbrella back, looked at the beautiful woman who was as tall as him in high heels, and for a moment didn't know what to say, after all, it was the first time for the two of them to be alone in such a quiet way.

Rebecca just looked at him with her arms folded and didn't speak. After a while, Ji Chuan tentatively asked, "Is it... Clarissa told you something?"

Rebecca pulled out a smile that could not be described as good or evil, and turned her head to look at the cloudy sky: "You always make me want to praise you for being smart, but I don't know what you are thinking."

Ji Chuan blinked, probably...praising him?

Without waiting for Ji Chuan to speak, Rebecca continued on her own: "Do you think Ai Fan likes you just because he can't see what you're thinking?"

Ji Chuan was sure that he saw the irony on the woman's neatly made-up face, but it was obviously self-deprecating, and this was the first time someone brought the relationship between himself and Ai Fan to the table.

After some thought, Ji Chuan was about to speak when Rebecca cut him off. Rebecca waved at him: "Forget it's not important. You always have to leave anyway, and he still has to turn back."

The woman left on high heels after dropping these words, leaving Jichuan alone in a daze.

The recently rare and humid air probably formed a large piece of jelly, sticking all of Ji Chuan's thoughts together.

The streets at three or four o'clock in the afternoon on weekdays are always empty, and only occasionally will two or three taxis pass by to give a sense of presence.

In fact, the roads in Franks have always made Ji Chuan feel that they are so wide that he can hardly see the edge. Even if he knows that his hometown is China, whose territory is beyond several Franks, he still thinks that Franks is a terrifyingly big place. .

Looking at the young man who was standing quietly across the road, unable to see his expression clearly, the middle-aged man picked up the wine bottle in his hand and gave it away, then raised his head and took a big gulp.

And Ai Fan upstairs was "looking" at the printed photos in front of him in a daze.

Kirk pursed his lips: "Boss, this is my limit. I managed to find such a picture from his wife's old dynamics."

Seeing that his boss Guang "looked at" without making a sound, Kirk couldn't help but babbled again: "Boss, although this photo is much younger than when he died, you just try it?"

Lester is no stranger to the situation in front of him, and explained to the rookie: "In fact, the digitally printed photo has lost a lot of information, and this photo has been edited to a high degree of blur. After so long, basically Can't see anything."

Kirk died at once. In fact, he also felt that this was a bit of a dream, but to everyone's surprise, Evan actually saw something-"McDonald's wife is still alive."

With a push, Carter sent himself, who was nestled in the computer chair, to the side of the little rookie, including the person and the chair.

Kirk, who was awakened by the team leader's words, did not need to be reminded, and immediately started his own work consciously, presenting the information to everyone in just 5 minutes.

It is hardly surprising that this Mrs. MacDonald has now taken another surname to become Mrs. Gessenman. She married her current husband in the second year after Macdonald's death and had two children.

Everyone stopped Ji Chuan, who was carrying two bags of coffee, and started on the road. The seven people just filled the van to the brim.

But Carter was upset—why did he have to sit in the last row of the three-seater with Ai Fan and Ji?Why not squeeze in next to Lester like Rebecca did?

"Because without Rebecca, Lester can sit back in his co-pilot." It can be said that Connor knows his big brother in the back seat very well, although he is only obsessed with unlocking information.

Displeased, Carter could only start teasing Kirk, the rookie on the other end of the headset: "Don't you want to do it? You even found out the photo of him and his wife, so you don't know how to check his wife?"

Wronged like Kirk, to whom should he tell the pain of chasing Yule's tail...

Ji Chuan unnaturally pressed the earphones in his ears. This was the first time he wore such a thing. According to what Ai Fan said when he stopped him, it was "one for everyone".

But Ji Chuan is not part of their police establishment at all, so it's fine to just follow along, but now it seems a bit embarrassing to have to prepare an extra copy of personnel and equipment.

It's just that when Ai Fan, who has never been aggressive, looked at you with those eyes, you couldn't refuse at all.

Ji Chuan turned his head to look at Ai Fan who was stuck between him and Carter, and met those eyes with sharp pupils again without any surprise.

There was never any warmth in the two people's eyes. Ji Chuan could clearly feel that the man's clear eyes were full of emotions carefully wrapped up by him. They were neither hot nor scorching, but comfortable, frank and peaceful. .

But Ji Chuan couldn't respond to anything other than being polite and helpless. He would rather Ai Fan be as straightforward as other Franks, even rude, at least so that people can refuse.

The whole journey was silent, rather than saying that Ji Chuan kept his own place, it was better to say that he stayed out of it out of etiquette. He knew that these were not business affairs that he should meddle in, and he should stay quietly aside.

When everyone arrived at their destination, Ai Fan, with the support of Ji Chuan, consciously stepped forward and knocked on the door, not for anything else, but because his face was the perfect choice to play the role of a kind gentleman.

I don't know how much of Ivan's good-looking face accounted for. Anyway, Mrs. Geshenman opened the door soon, but she obviously didn't expect that it was the police who knocked on her door.