When Wenjing intends to give up, Zhuo Ziyan's voice comes from the front. She stays for a while and then runs at the speed of 100 meters.
"Mrs. Zhuo, there's something you can do for me. Can you contact Azer for me?"
Wenjing first bows to Ziyan standing by the door.
"Sorry, I'm afraid I can't help you."
Ziyan refused decisively. Although she didn't contact dragon these days, since long didn't want to see this woman, she had no reason to help outsiders deal with her friends.
"Mrs. Zhuo, please. I'm going back soon. I want to see him before I go back. Just give me a call."
Wen Jing was anxious.
"Don't you fight the same way?"
Purple Yan Ming know that the dragon will not answer the phone, but also deliberately way.
"I can't get through to him all the time, Mrs. Zhuo. Would you please give me a call? I just spoke to him and I went back home. "
Quiet repeated requests.
"Sorry, I'm afraid I can't help you with that."
"Mrs. Zhuo, can we speak for a moment?"
Wenjing sees that Zhuo Ziyan really refuses to help. She grits her teeth and decides to use some extreme means.
"No, you can say anything here."
Ziyan's eyes turn cold, she can feel the abnormal mentality of this woman in front of her.
But she doesn't know what she wants to do, but she's not afraid. It's not Taiwan or the mainland. Even if she wants to do it, she may not lose her.
"I don't know if Mrs. Zhuo knows the phantom?"
Wenjing said very badly, for a policeman who never threatened people, she was too bad.
"You want to threaten me."
Purple Yan's eyes turn cold, phantom this false name has already become the past style, what does she mean now?
"No, I just accidentally saw this name from a list. There are some things that you can't forget. What you have done will always be recorded on the record, especially people in certain industries."
Wenjing is numbed by Ziyan. Although the phantom is a killer, she has never committed a crime in China. Even if she really wants to catch her, it seems that she can't get her.
"Yan'er, is this miss your classmate?"
Ziyan had a cold face. She had a good feeling for the woman in front of her. But now, she despises her very much. She thinks that only the underworld can do this kind of threatening thing. It seems that she thinks some people too well.
"No, I don't know her, husband. Let's go."
Hearing Zhuo Weiting's voice, Ziyan's eyes flashed a little nervous and turned to Zhuo Weiting with a smile.
"Let's eat first."
Zhuo Weiting took a look at Wenjing, with a cold light in his eyes. It seems that what Wen Huaian said is true. This woman is really aiming at Yan'er.
It seems that this matter must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise Yan'er and Xiaoxian will be in danger.
After dinner, Zhuo Weiting sent Ziyan back to school, and then went straight to the White House.
He doesn't want his wife and children to be threatened by anyone. No matter who he is, he will not be afraid. Although it is said that expulsion may not play a significant role, it is also a warning to them.
She went to the martial arts school again, but no one paid attention to her. The people in the martial arts school seemed to be tired of her.
Wenjing, extremely depressed, went back to her house. At night, she lost sleep. After a long time in the dark, she could only hear something outside. The sound made her feel a little chilly, like some kind of reptile.
When she picked up the gun, her quiet hands trembled, and her memory of a good night became more and more vivid. Those cold reptiles made her fear.
If it's just one or two, it's OK, but if it's like that night, it's estimated that her life will be over.
She turned on the light first, and then observed the doors and windows. The doors and windows were closed very tightly. She couldn't get in. The more she thought about it, she felt flustered. She went to the bathroom and blocked all the water. Even so, she didn't dare to sleep. The sound outside seemed to be getting louder and louder.
Wenjing gritted her teeth and decided to go out to have a look. She had already died once. If she really wanted to die abroad, she would have recognized it.
When I opened the door, I didn't expect it was dark outside the corridor, even the lights were not turned on, or the lights were artificially damaged.
Quiet heart slowly contraction, that kind of strong uneasiness around the circle.
She wanted to turn on the light, but the strong murderous air in the dark hit her. She quickly turned around, and the gun in her hand made a harsh sound. However, the darkness did not send any painful groans, but the quiet slowly fell down.
Memory seems to stop. When Wenjing opens her eyes, there are already people standing around her. She still can't react.
"Wenjing, a 26 year old Chinese woman, is involved in a shooting case. You need to come to the police station with us for investigation..."
Quiet brain is still a bit cute, but looking at the handcuffs, it seems that all of a sudden and understand.This is a bureau, a bureau that designed her. No matter who designed it, they all succeeded. I'm afraid that she will be driven back in the next few years. More seriously, I'm afraid she will go to prison.
She was so naive and silly that she thought she could handle it by herself. In the first round, she lost and lost completely.
Without any interrogation, Wenjing is kept in a separate room, which does not look like a prison cell or a cell, which makes her more sure that she is in the trap.
Even now, she still can't let go. She wants to know who set up this bureau? Would you like to know whether it has something to do with the authorities?
Kill, these two words are like a brand now, stop in her brain, engrave in her heart, she will not give up.
She has been in custody for more than six hours, but no one has come to interrogate her. Who is in charge of the whole thing?
She does not believe that the killing has penetrated into government departments. If so, then all previous assassination activities are related to the U.S. authorities, and the situation is much more serious than they thought.
In the past, she never felt powerless in the army. Now, she really realizes what the collective strength is. A person is really too weak.
Until the next day at work, no one came to take care of her. Fortunately, during this period of time, someone delivered meals on time.
"Miss Wen, we have contacted the Chinese side. Tomorrow, someone will come and bring you back, but from today on, you will not be able to step into the United States."
The people who came in sat down in front of quiet, very serious way.
"I didn't kill."
Such a result, also in quiet expected, but no matter what, she has to defend herself.
"The evidence is conclusive. The wound on the body of the deceased, after examination, was issued by the gun in your hand, and there was no evidence pointing to a third party except the fingerprints and traces left by you and the dead."
The chief judge looked calm, but it was the calm expression that made Wenjing more suspicious.
"In that case, don't you try it? Just let me go? "
Wen Jing asked with a smile, is there anything more ridiculous than his own?
"In view of your identity, your superior has instructed to refer you to the Chinese side."
Wenjing didn't say anything more. It's obvious. It's just their official cover up.
When Wen Jing saw Zhou Bu Chang, she felt very aggrieved. Her eyes were a little red, but she could not bear to shed tears.
Now the most let him regret is not to see Xuan Yuan Zhe, has been conjecture can not be confirmed.
On the third day, Wenjing was sent to the airport by the U.S. police. When she got on the plane, she could not control her tears.
She was not wrong, did not kill, did not do anything against the law, that night, she was framed, her gun did not hit people, but what is the truth is not important, the other party's purpose is to drive her away.
On the plane, Wen Jing hugged Minister Zhou and burst into tears.
"Uncle Zhou, I didn't kill people. I really didn't. I was wronged. This is their plot..."
Wenjing cried very sad.
This period of time in New York grievances, heartache, can finally heartily vent.
"Well, Xiaojing, you have little contact with this society. Your investigation method is too direct. I didn't expect that you should Forget it. Don't think about anything. When you go back, have a good rest. "
Zhou patted Wenjing on the back and sighed softly. There is not only black and white in the world. There are some things that we don't have to make clear.
"Uncle Zhou, I am not reconciled. I have paid so much and I have done so many things, but in the end, nothing has been found. As long as you give me a little more time, I can definitely find out."
Wenjing raised her small face full of tears and kept shaking her head.
"That case has been solved, the murderer has refused arrest and has been executed on the spot. The case has been closed. There is no need to investigate them about the killing. They are organizations that claim to be just. There is no threat to us, and the world needs some such organizations."
This is a special plane, so Minister Zhou can rest assured with Wenjing.
"But what if they were organized by a government agency? What if they live in a certain country? "
Wenjing was stunned. She couldn't believe it. It was less than a month. Why did Uncle Zhou say something different?
Before coming to the United States, uncle Zhou also said that she would be an undercover. Now why is this not the case at all.
"It's impossible. They are a group of arrogant people who can't obey the orders of a government agency."
Director Zhou's voice seems to have a lot of helplessness.
"Uncle Zhou, do you know who they are? Know who organized it? "
Quiet stupefied for a few seconds, and then asked in dismay.
"In a word, you don't need to check them again in the future. No matter where they are or what they have done, it is certain that they will not do anything against the motherland."Some things are top secret, even he does not know, but since the above said, he can only do it.
"So they are Chinese?"
Wenjing is excited by the minister's words this week. She wants to continue to investigate. After so many exchanges, she doesn't want to give up.
Her first kiss, she never gave up.
Can't be so unknowingly lost their first kiss, at least she wants to know who that person is, to see his face.
"I don't know. It's an organization, not a person. But there are Chinese among them. Xiaojing, don't think so much about it. When I go back, I will give you a long holiday and have a good rest."
Zhou Bu Chang laughed and comforted Wen Jing.
"Holiday? Uncle Zhou, this holiday won't last forever, will it
Wenjing is shocked when she hears the holiday. Sometimes, when the leader speaks, the vacation is equivalent to being fired. She will not be dismissed because of this, right?