"Hey, are you going to go against the grain? The number one killer is getting married to Ye Cong. It seems that Interpol is going to be crazy busy this time." The police officer said, looking back at Xiao Zhao who was standing behind him and looking inside. The news came from Qian Yikun, "Captain Qian, I heard that you and the killer knew each other before. How is it? Are you tall and thick?"
Neither Mo Fei nor Ye Cong have much to do with them, because these two are both international celebrities, and they will never come to China.
So now they are just watching the excitement.
Internal information only announced the news, and the funny leader told them by the way: the powerful alliance of the second generation of killers is coming.
The so-called second-generation killer refers to a killer and the killer's child. Although Ye Cong is not a killer, he is in the big business of killing people, so he can be considered a killer.
Qian Yikun's face turned even uglier when he saw these words.
Anger, pain, helplessness, and extreme madness suppressed his chest almost at the same time, leaving him completely unable to restrain himself, so he turned around and walked out until he went to the training room to hit the sandbag.
If the sandbag was Ye Cong, he would have been beaten to death by Qian Yikun hundreds of times by now.
He was sweating like rain, but he couldn't get rid of the annoyance in his heart. It would only make the concentration of the annoyance trapped in his heart ferment more and more intense, eroding his heart.
Could it be that he is getting married? The woman who was by his side yesterday is going to marry someone else today
This woman who dared to do anything for her own purposes gave up on him and married someone else.
Qian Yikun was lying on the floor in the training room, looking at the ceiling as if it was spinning, spinning vortexes one after another.
And in the center of the whirlpool, what lingered was Mo Fei's face. The face became clearer and clearer, going lower and lower, and finally pressed directly on the face in front of him.
"I agreed to marry me. It turns out that it was really just because of your purpose." Qian Yikun spoke in a low voice, and his endless self-deprecation seemed to spin around in the space and return to his ears.
The vice-captain came in from outside and sat directly next to Qian Yikun, "I knew this woman was not simple when I saw her for the first time."
The vice-captain didn't mention anyone by name, but Qian Yikun knew who he was talking about.
So Qian Yikun didn't speak.
"Although I don't know why you ended up with her, but it's okay. Unless she is willing to live with you anonymously forever, something will happen sooner or later." The vice-captain said, reaching out and putting his hand on his A pat on the shoulder.
Mo Fei will never be anonymous. This is something he discovered during this period, because Mo Fei's restraint caused her to lose her most authentic posture.
And that's what he fell in love with.
Could it be that she had never killed a good person.
She just did what the police couldn't do on behalf of the police. Who of the people she killed didn't have a life on their hands
"If she is willing to remain anonymous, then she is not her." Qian Yikun said leisurely, maybe just like what Mo Qi said, he was never worthy of Mo Fei.
Not worthy of such an independent and energetic girl.
"Intensify the recent patrols. We may take over the number one human trafficking gang in the world recently." Qian Yikun said and sat up directly. Since she chose to cooperate with Ye Cong, he could only deal with the aftermath. and accepted the job.
At least, let her have nothing to worry about.