man in suit

"God will punish the devil in the end. This sentence should be a clue. Have you found anything?" Obviously, Zheng Bo and the others have no clues after researching. They can only hope that O'Sullivan, who knows Tyrell, can find some. What useful information.

"Maybe the guy who sent the letter is just a devout and fanatical believer. Tyrell has a bad habit. If he encounters a church during a mission, he will blow it up." O'Sullivan shrugged and said The letter was thrown back on the table, 'That guy doesn't believe in gods or demons, he only believes in himself.'

'A person who knows Tyrell but hates Tyrell at the same time chooses to remain anonymous instead of revealing his identity. That person should not be too close to Tyrell, and he doesn't know where Tyrell's sister is. He Hongxue picked up the letter and the envelope, and looked at the printed words on the letter instead of handwriting and said, "I don't even know if Tyrell is alive or dead to be so cautious." '

A person must have a certain purpose in doing something. The person who sent the letter tried to punish Tyrell by exposing the people Tyrell cared about. He chose to arrest Tyrell all over the world, and Tyrell was alive and dead. When uncertain.

"What a cowardly traitor.

When Mingchen was checking out possible traitor candidates in his mind, the letter was handed in front of him. He Hongxue looked at him and said: "You can lure Mr. O'Sullivan out today, maybe you can find some clues from this letter." . '

'Is that Ming Chen? O'Sullivan looked at this man about his age with a seemingly critical and interesting look, and he noticed the imprint on Mingchen's wrist that occasionally appeared under the watch, "Like you It's a pity for such a smart man to be a pet under others. '

'clever?He is a silly man. He Wenhan said with a big smile, "He can't live without us." 'It's not so sarcasm, but it has a sense of ownership. If you are as smart as O'Sullivan, you will not receive some kind of warning hint from He Wenhan.

With a smile, O'Sullivan continued to scratch the big cat in his arms, and set his eyes on Mingchen like everyone else.

'I've checked it many times before, and I also found professional investigators to analyze it. The people who shot it were very cautious, and we couldn't find any useful clues. Zheng Bo shook his head. None of them professionals could find any clues. Could it be that Mingchen, a lowly pet with amnesia, could still find out?

Zheng Bo was a polite person, but he never cared about Mingchen in his heart. They were dealing with very important things now, and he didn't understand why He Hongxue had to bring Mingchen with him, but since The other party was He Hongxue, and Zheng Bo couldn't say anything.

As for He Hongxue's claim that Ming Chen lured O'Sullivan out, Zheng Bo just pretended that He Hongxue was showing off this elegant and handsome pet. It was he who played the piano today, not Ming Chen.

'No clue is the best clue. The sender is well thought out, so that professionals can't find out the special place. This person knows the government agency very well. Mingchen just glanced at the envelope and put the letter back on the table, "Maybe the person who sent the letter is working in the government, or someone who has close contact with the government. '

He Hongxue touched his chin.

Zheng Bo said: "Terrell himself is an agent, and there is a high probability that people who know Tyrell may be people in the government." 'He felt that Ming Chen had said something nonsense, what kind of discovery is this?

'I heard you mention before that Tyrell assassinated many people who knew about him after or before he slaughtered the Black family.If my guess is right, if this person is still working for the government in District [-], this person who is still alive and knows Tyrell's background should have some special relationship with Tyrell, and Tyrell will let this person go way of life. Ignoring Zheng Bo directly, Ming Chen continued to analyze.

The answer is already obvious, isn't it?

'Suddenly become so smart, what panacea did you take? As soon as He Wenhan's eyes lit up, he raised his arms and put his arms around the shoulders of the man sitting next to him, and leaned over, staring at Mingchen left and right, as if he wanted to lift the man's head.

Seeing that other people were staring at him, Ming Chen looked surprised: "I just made a random guess. '

Glancing at He Wenhan's hand hooking Mingchen, Zheng Bo's lips were slightly pursed into a line.

What Mingchen said is very reasonable. The person who sent the letter is likely to be a special agent in the first district, or someone who works for the government. What does Mr. O'Sullivan think? 'He Hongxue asked.

'It's not too early today, why don't you go back and rest first, I'll slowly sort out this clue, after all, Tyrell and I haven't seen each other for so many years. ' O'Sullivan said.

No one objected. The group of them came to the seventh district and went straight to the cafe after getting off the plane. Today is not suitable for using the brain or moving the feet. It is only suitable for staying in a comfortable room to relieve the fatigue caused by the long-distance flight.

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O'Sullivan, who owns a palace-like mansion, arranged accommodation for He Hongxue and others tonight. Although O'Sullivan also arranged a guest room for Mingchen, He Hongxue did not let Mingchen step into his own guest room.

'follow me. 'He Hongxue only said this to Ming Chen.

Although they had had a relationship twice before, tonight was indeed the first time for the two of them to spend the night together, from Ming Chen's point of view.

Following He Hongxue to the room, the man gave a few simple instructions that Mingchen could go to take a shower and sleep first, and as for He Hongxue himself, he went straight to the small study that came with the guest room after entering the room.

O'Sullivan is really a guy who knows how to enjoy himself. Even the guest rooms are luxuriously and exquisitely decorated. After enjoying a relaxing bath in the bathtub, Ming Chen put on his pajamas and went back to the bedroom. He Hongxue was still nowhere to be seen. The workaholic should still be in the study.

There was only one big bed in the bedroom that was big enough for three or four men to toss and turn on. Ming Chen leaned against the bed, and he looked at the empty seat next to him.

In the past month, he spent most of the time in the same room and bed with He Wenxuan. When he was with He Wenxuan, Ming Chen didn't feel that he was a pet most of the time. He smiled and wouldn't force him. , as polite as a real gentleman, would put his arms around him at night, with his chest against his back, warm and secure.

He actually still misses He Wenxuan's gentle embrace. This kind of thing would have been an unbelievable joke to him half a year ago.

Slowly closing his eyes, Ming Chen recalled the words in that letter: God will eventually punish the devil.

Isn't he just accepting the punishment of God of Destiny now?A bad start doesn't necessarily have to have a bad end.

When he was drowsy, a man's voice suddenly rang in his ears, which startled the half-asleep Ming Chen.

'I scared you. There was an extra person on the empty part of the bed, and He Hongxue appeared next to him at some point. He gently held Mingchen's shoulders, and his soft fingertips exuded a faint icy coldness.

'This should be the first time we've spent the night since you lost your memory. 'The hands holding the man's shoulders slowly moved down until they held Mingchen's wrist before stopping.

He Hongxue pressed against Mingchen's back, and when he spoke, the hot air sprayed formed a small high-temperature zone on the back of Mingchen's neck. It was completely different from the gentle and stable feeling He Wenxuan gave Mingchen. He Hongxue was like a piece of sky. It looks vast and beautiful, but you don't know when it is cloudy and when the sun is out.

A man full of uncertainty.

When He Hongxue said his name, it seemed as if he was biting his whole body into his mouth and chewing: "Your performance today is impressive, can amnesia change a person into another side, Mingchen?" '

'After all I am your chosen one. ' He closed his eyes slowly. 'Maybe it's also possible that you never really got to know me before.

'Yeah?hehe. 'He Hongxue smiled softly.

Is this guy still sleeping or not? He Hongxue is still young enough to stay up late. Mingchen doesn't want to waste his current body too much. At his age, he should go to bed early and get up early, and take good care of himself.

In fact, just one sentence: he is sleepy.

Ming Chen didn't bother to pay attention to He Hongxue, even if this crazy man planned to punish him, he would close his eyes and sleep.

"I'm sleepy..." Ming Chen closed his eyes and didn't say a word in a soft and confused sentence.

He Hongxue didn't do anything too intimate with him anymore, maybe it was a dream, half true and half false, he vaguely heard He Hongxue seem to say a word: Have I never really understood you before? Then what are you? What does it look like, Mingchen?

Ming Chen just wanted to give He Hongxue a sarcastic sneer, he will know what kind of person he is in the future.