extradition officer

"Then believe it or not, if you force me again, I will kill Ling again?"

Jiang Jiankai responded tit for tat, "After all, I owe you something. No matter how you treat me, I can't do anything to you. I can only vent my anger on the undead."

There was a gasp from the opposite side, Jiang Jiankai smiled and asked again: "Do you believe it or not?"

After a while of silence, the ancient wall clock on the opposite side rang the time, and the silence returned to the usual casual tone, saying: "It's time to get off work, I have to leave first."

"Wait," Jiang Jiankai called to stop him, "Have you checked about Qiangwei?"

"I checked, if you want to know, wait for me in bed tonight."

"The undead have caught it, I don't need close protection anymore."

"Where did you think Fang Tang was?" Shen Mo patted his cheek and sneered, "I won't force you, but if you take the initiative, I will tell you everything I know."

The low air pressure lingering around disappeared, Jiang Jiankai didn't hear the footsteps, guessing that Mo Mo left with a spiritual technique, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It was really a fight to the death just now, if Shen Mo was irritated and forced him to do it here, then he would not even think about doing this job anymore.

But he had to take a gamble, or he would always be forced sexually, and that felt awful.

Fortunately, he won the bet, so at least Shen Mo still cared about him.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Jiankai was a little happy. There was a rustling sound next to him. The kitten had had enough sleep and ran over to feel its presence.

Fortunately, it was there yesterday, and Jiang Jiankai escaped the fatal blow in time. He smiled and said, "You have done a great job this time. Go to the supermarket after get off work and choose some canned food you like."

This sentence was exchanged for the cheers of the kitten, which excitedly circled on the floor.

Jiang Jiankai went on to say: "By the way, I will go to the specialty store to see if I can order a blind cane suitable for me."

Jiang Jiankai didn't take the initiative on the bed afterwards, so Shen Mo didn't mention Qiangwei to him, but Qiangwei took the initiative to come to him to thank him.

It turned out that for some unknown reason, there was another problem with Silent Spiritual Art. Qiangwei remembered what happened that day, and she still remembered it clearly from the beginning to the end.

Fortunately, she was tied up in a small room at that time, and she didn't know the specific situation, only that Jiang Jiankai rescued herself after a fight with the kidnapper, and was injured by it.

Feeling sorry, she bought a lot of tonics for Jiang Jian to let him take good care of his body.

Jiang Jian's wound healed well, and the stitches were removed in less than a week. He didn't take the tonic, which was cheap for his kitten.

After the symbiotic evil spirit was taken away, the male body was quickly found. The police judged that he was the murderer of the massacre based on the murder weapon left in the rented house, and the massacre was cracked.

Jiang Jiankai guessed that the murder weapon, the iron ball, should have been released by Shen Mo to rent a house. If the case was closed earlier, everyone would no longer have to worry about it every day, but he didn't ask, and Mo Mo didn't say anything.

This evening, when he was about to get off work, Jiang Jiankai was about to stamp the newly arrived book when he heard the sound of footsteps from the opposite side. He remembered that sound as his nephew Fantuan came, so he couldn't help being startled.

Since the family reunion broke up unhappy, he was afraid that his mother and sister-in-law would be embarrassed, so he didn't go to the door again, but just contacted his mother on the phone, or the mother and son made appointments to eat and chat outside.

So when he heard his nephew coming, he thought it was his mother who brought him here, but the footsteps that followed were from his sister-in-law Zhao Jianling.

"Second Uncle."

Fantuan and Jiang Jiankai have met twice, and they have long since refused to recognize him, and stepped forward to hug his thigh and yell.

There was a sound of books falling to the ground, and Zhao Jianling said, "My boy, you dropped all the borrowed books on the floor, and the librarian is going to be angry."

"sorry."

Fantuan squatted down to pick up books, and Jiang Jiankai wanted to help, but was stopped by Zhao Jianling.

Said: "No, no, he did something wrong, he should solve it by himself, that... I'm really sorry about what happened last time, I originally wanted to talk about getting together, but I didn't expect..."

She was a little embarrassed, and said vaguely, "I brought Fantuan to buy things nearby, so I said I would come in to have a look, and I got a library card by the way. It's not far from home, and it's very convenient to go back and forth. I read a lot of books, but I don’t know if I can understand them.”

"I can understand it! I can understand it!"

The child was anxiously arguing next to him, Jiang Jiankai was amused, and said to Zhao Jianling: "The big brother can't be blamed for that, the problem is all on me, I hope to reconcile with him one day, and I can go back dignifiedly."

"Hey, your brother has a stubborn temper. You know it. It may take some time to figure it out. I will convince him."

Zhao Jianling looked around while talking, and said enviously, "The environment here is really good, and I can read my favorite books every day. I don't have a high degree of education, and I hope my son will have a bright future."

"Education is not important, what matters is how you behave."

After hearing Jiang Jiankai's words, Zhao Jianling's expression moved slightly, and he looked at him seriously.

Jiang Jian opened his eyes brightly, and if he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see anything wrong at all.

He has a gentle aura, probably influenced by his working environment, and he has an aura of a scholar, which is completely different from the image Jiang Yunxuan described.

Zhao Jianling believed in his intuition that Jiang Jiankai was not as bad as Jiang Yunling said, at least Jiang Yunling was wrong about the serial murder case, which had nothing to do with Jiang Jiankai.

She thought about it and said: "Although I don't know what happened before, I think there is a misunderstanding between you brothers. If you don't tell me, you must have your own thoughts. Don't take your eldest brother's attitude too seriously. I will always talk about it in the future. The one who brought rice balls, please take care of him when the time comes.”

It was as if he was a family member in the words.

Jiang Jiankai has lived alone since he was young. He has been wandering between life and death these years. The word "home" is both distant and unfamiliar to him. Being so cared for, he couldn't help feeling emotional, and nodded in agreement.

Zhao Jianling borrowed the book and left with rice balls. Jiang Jian drove them out and suddenly asked, "Sister-in-law, did you come here on purpose?"

Zhao Jianling let out an "uh," and this reaction meant that he had guessed right.

Jiang Jian asked, "What did Mom tell you?"

"No, it's..."

Zhao Jianling hesitated for a moment and said, "It's your friend, the nurse surnamed Shen. He often takes care of our business. Once we chatted, he said that you are a very emotional person, but you are not good at expressing your thoughts. .”

Zhao Jianling didn't say the rest, but just concluded with a smile: "I think what he said makes sense."

Jiang Jiankai was surprised. He never expected that Shen Mo would say this about him in front of outsiders. In the past, what he heard most from the instructors were criticisms.

No wonder Shen Mo left alone after get off work recently, thinking that he was angry at his actions alone, but it turned out that he went to the bun shop.

But he is not a person who likes to meddle in other people's business.

Jiang Jiankai couldn't understand the silence more and more. After sending Zhao Jianling away, he gradually recovered from the shock, feeling a little tangled and confused, but more cheerful.