do not speak

Chapter 44 Akuman

"Come on, face the camera."

"Turn your head a little more this way."

"Okay, smile."

The girl picked the corners of her mouth several times but failed to smile. The man behind her was obviously impatient. He roughly cut her face and drew an arc on both sides of her mouth with a knife.

The girl screamed in pain, tearing the cut at the corner of her mouth again, and blood dripped down her chin onto her pure white dress like rusty petals.

The man frowned and wiped the blood off her face, as if seeing something extremely disgusting, he threw away the toilet paper in his hand in disgust.

"Honey, don't cry."

"You look beautiful today."

The man cleaned up the blood on her body again, and turned on the camera in front of her.

After Wei Huaiming settled Zheng Yuan down, he went back to catch up on sleep.

I never thought of digging out some useful information from this old fox's mouth. What I can do now is to find a reason to lock him up, so as to save him from going out to be a demon.

Zheng Yuan was quite cooperative, he found a bed in the detention center and fell asleep, as if he didn't want to talk to them.

Unbelievably, Sun Kaichen found a computer and checked the USB flash drive again—it was still those videos.

"That's not what I saved at all."

"Are you sure it was Zheng Yuan who replaced it?" Qin Yan denied himself as soon as he finished asking, "Probably not. Zheng Yuan obviously panicked when you took this thing out. You can't pretend that instinctive panic."

Sun Kaichen scratched his hair, puzzled.

He kept this USB flash drive on his body all the time, except for Zheng Yuan, he couldn't think of anyone else who could touch it.

Qin Yan turned the topic back to the main point: "Let's not mention this first, what is in it?"

"A bill." Sun Kaichen pulled out the USB flash drive and looked at the computer screen calmly, "A drug transaction bill."

When Zheng Yuan is at home, he always loves to hold a laptop computer, and sometimes he can even stay in front of the computer all day. Sun Kaichen will glance at the computer every time he pretends to pass by, but every time he sees They are all empty desktops——Zheng Yuan has been guarding him.

"Later I found the record by turning on the computer while he was in the shower."

"The computer doesn't have a password?"

"Yes." Sun Kaichen suddenly turned his head to look at him, smiling unfathomably, "Guess what it is?"

Qin Yan: "Captain Wei's birthday?"

Sun Kaichen was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "People like you are really boring."

The password is indeed Wei Huaiming's birthday.

Qin Yan snorted coldly, did not continue the topic, and then asked: "Do you still have a backup in hand?"

"I have made backups on both the phone and the computer, but I checked the phone just now, and the backups in it have been deleted, and I guess the ones in the computer are gone." Sun Kaichen asked with a headache, "Have we been deleted by someone?" Targeted?"

Qin Yan glanced at him with a complicated expression, and didn't know how to explain to him so that he could understand the current situation - it was not just being targeted, too many people wanted to kill them.

Zhao Zheng came in with two cups of coffee and gave Qin Yan one.

Sun Kaichen looked at him eagerly.Zhao Zheng and him looked at each other for a few seconds, then slowly raised his hand and poured another cup of coffee into his mouth.

Sun Kaichen: "What about mine?"

"Instant."

"I like to drink instant."

Zhao Zheng rolled his eyes: "That's not what you said before, can you stick to your principles?"

"But now you are my principle."

Sun Kaichen's words were [-]% sincere and [-]% greasy. After hearing this, Qin Yan felt goosebumps all over his body, and took two steps back: "You guys talk first, I'll catch up on sleep."

Zhao Zheng didn't want to talk to Sun Kaichen, so he took two steps behind Qin Yan, but he was pulled accidentally, his foot slipped, and he was directly wrapped in his arms by the person behind him.

The sound of Qin Yan closing the door awakened Zhao Zhengzhen. He tried to struggle a few times, and felt the arms around his waist tightened.

Sun Kaichen buried his face in Zhao Zheng's neck, took a breath, and said softly, "I'm sorry, and... I miss you very much."

The hot air he brought out when he spoke fell on Zhao Zheng's neck, like countless small insects crawling on it, penetrating through the skin and burrowing into the bones and blood, the flesh hurt, the bones hurt, and finally even the heart began to hurt.

Sun Kaichen looked at Zhao Zheng's ears and neck, which were reddening rapidly visible to the naked eye, and found it interesting. He lowered his head and took a sip of coffee with his hand, and then stuck out his tongue to repeatedly lick the mouth of the cup that Zhao Zheng touched just now. After a few times, I looked up at him: "It's delicious."

Zhao Zheng stood bewildered for a while, and finally looked up at the sky helplessly. His whole body looked like a shrimp fished out of a hot pot—the kind with peppers hanging all over his body.

Sun Kaichen is too lustful.

"Forgive me..." Sun Kaichen chased after the victory and pinched Zhao Zheng's earlobe, "Are you okay?"

"You...you let me go first..."

Sun Kaichen didn't move, and even lowered his hands even further.

Zhao Zheng pressed his hand and sighed: "Sun Kaichen, you really don't need to apologize to me."

"First, we haven't known each other for long, let alone friendship. If you want to apologize, you should apologize to the boss; second, you haven't done anything wrong, and I have nothing to forgive you; third..."

When Zhao Zheng mentioned this, he suddenly felt sad for no reason, blinked his eyes hard a few times, and said in a light voice: "I am just an ordinary person, I have no money and no power, and I didn't even know that I would do it before I met you." I like men. I really can't play the games of your upper class, if you don't like me, just let me go, okay?"

Sun Kaichen let go of his hand, pulled Zhao Zheng over and looked at him: "Why do you think I don't like you?"

"I can't figure out what there is about me that you like."

"I'm not good-looking, I'm not in good shape, I come from an ordinary family, I can't fight or carry, and my mouth is stupid as hell..."

If thrown into the crowd, it will be submerged in an instant.

Sun Kaichen laughed when he heard it: "So you have such low self-esteem?"

"Don't keep comparing yourself to a god like Qin Yan, we will never be able to catch up with him." Sun Kaichen rubbed two handfuls of Zhao Zheng's hair, and said seriously, "You are not ordinary at all, but the people around you are too dazzling gone."

"Actually, I also thought about why I like you, but after thinking about it, maybe it's just because you gave me a birthday present."

Zhao Zheng built him a home with cardboard boxes.

Although the model is rough in workmanship, using a lot of low-quality paper found on a certain treasure, and there are still traces of glue on many joints, but it is a very beautiful home.

There were several trees planted in the large yard of the one-story house. Two people stood in the yard, Zhao Zheng grabbed Sun Kaichen's ears, and a lazy dog ​​lay at Sun Kaichen's feet.

Just looking at it, it seems that you can feel the gentle evening wind and the chirping of cicadas in the summer night.

"I want to give you a home too."

Zhao Zheng sniffed: "It's too casual for you to like it."

Sun Kaichen: "..."

"I confess, can you be serious?"

"How can there be such a confession? Don't people have to say a touching speech?"

Sun Kaichen looked at him steadfastly, and confessed again in a standard accent.

"I was not very good at liking someone before, and I am not very good at it now."

"I have been in love three times, but I have never done anything out of the ordinary."

"I have a company under my command, and my family is quite rich. If you follow me, you will never starve to death."

"I..." Zhao Zheng frowned suspiciously when he heard that he suddenly stopped talking.

Sun Kaichen inserted his fingers between his fingers, took his hand and kissed it lightly.

"I love you."

Thank you for adding a lot of color to my black and white life.

I have always loved bright colors so much, how can I let you go.

Mayflies live and die in the morning and in the evening, and love for a lifetime when they live for a moment.

Qin Yan didn't sleep soundly. He always felt that he had countless nightmares, and he couldn't remember any of them when he woke up suddenly.

Wei Huaiming was woken up by the noise next door, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Qin Yan breaking out in a cold sweat, and instantly woke up.

"What's the matter?" Wei Huaiming brought him a glass of water from the table, and took Qin Yan's temperature against his forehead—it wasn't too high.

"It's okay." Qin Yan took a few sips of water and sighed, "Maybe it's because there are too many things recently, and I can't sleep well."

Wei Huaiming also sighed.

If the case is not closed, the iron-clad body will not be able to hold on.

"Don't you think the 'Golden Triangle' is too quiet recently?" Qin Yan stared out of the window in a daze, his words were completely out of his head, "Since he wants to play cat and mouse with us, it is impossible to leave only such a little clue."

"But there is nothing we can do."

They have always been the passive side.

Feeling that the atmosphere was a bit dignified, Wei Huaiming took out his mobile phone: "How about we watch a sand sculpture video?"

Qin Yan: "What is a sand sculpture video?"

"It's just..." Wei Huaiming didn't know how to explain it, so he changed his tune, "Then watch the live broadcast, and divert your attention anyway."

Qin Yan nodded.

Wei Huaiming casually clicked on the live broadcast room with the most viewers.

A girl sat in front of the screen, and there was a dead silence in the live broadcast room.

The girl was wearing a pure white dress, her hands were tied behind her back, and there were two clown-like scratches on the corners of her mouth.

Wei Huaiming stared at the screen: "What are you playing?"

Qin Yan gestured for silence.The next second, a hand holding a knife appeared in front of the girl, and drew a sign of the cross on her chest.

The comments in the live broadcast room scrolled wildly, and it was impossible to see what the netizens were saying, but the words "kill" and "stimulate" appeared most frequently.

Qin Yan quit to watch the introduction of the live broadcast room - 10 minutes game.

Every 10 minutes, he would add something to the girl until someone stopped him.

Wei Huaiming's face was almost stuck to the screen, and he asked Qin Yan in disbelief: "Do you... think this girl looks familiar?"

More than familiar.

Despite the grooming and the stabbing of the face, the face had appeared in their nightmares more than once.

Deng Lili, who has been missing for a long time.

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