Guan Letian reached out and patted Xia Jun on the shoulder, facing Xia Jun's affectionate confession, said indifferently: "Mr. Xia, no matter what you say, I will not tell you."
Xia Jun froze, let go of Guan Letian and said, "Mr. Guan is so loyal to K?" There was a hint of sourness in his tone.
Guan Letian pursed his lips and remained silent.
Xia Jun can probably also understand Guan Letian's "loyalty". How can something that has been in the bone marrow since childhood be shaken because of being alone for a few months
Xia Jun whispered: "It's okay if you don't want to say it."
Xia Jun worked all morning, sat in front of the computer, smoked half a pack of cigarettes, got up at lunch time and said to Guan Letian who had been quiet all the time: "Teacher Guan, what do you want for lunch?"
Before Guan Letian could answer, Xia Jun said first, "Don't talk about sandwiches."
There is a delicious Cantonese restaurant near Lotte Xindao, if you can name it, I will tell you who the killer of the car accident is.
Xia Jun said: "There is a Cantonese restaurant nearby, which is not bad. Does Mr. Guan like it?"
Lotte: "!!!" Goodbye organization!
Guan Letian said coldly: "Whatever."
It was raining again outside, Xia Jun held up a big umbrella, put his arm around Guan Letian and walked into the rain curtain, smiling from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, "One umbrella can also be supported by two people."
The heavy rain made a melodious sound when it hit the umbrella. The black umbrella enveloped a small world. The warm bodies were shoulder to shoulder, head to head. Talking to him calmly, his mouth exuded a faint aroma of tobacco spraying on the side of Guan Letian's neck, Guan Letian only occasionally replied a sentence or two.
Xia Jun led him away, intentionally not following an even pace. Guan Letian stumbled as he dragged him along, and looked at Xia Jun with a slightly annoyed expression.
Xia Jun raised his eyebrows, his face full of teasing.
"Mr. Xia." Guan Letian said dissatisfied.
Xia Jun smiled, "Teacher Guan, it's raining, walk faster, or your shoes will be dirty."
Guan Letian glanced down at the leather shoes on his feet, Xia Jun walked faster and faster with his arms around him, Guan Letian felt uncomfortable at first and then had to follow.
The Cantonese restaurant is booming, and the meal time is full. Xia Jun relied on his "money ability" and asked the manager to arrange a private room for them. The two dined face to face. Xia Jun kept bringing food to Guan Letian, interrupting his meal rhythm. , Guan Letian was very annoyed, raised his eyes and said: "It's Jinding, Jincai's cousin, I'll draw his photo for you."
Xia Jun was stunned, he didn't expect to inadvertently interrupt Liu Chengyin, it was useless for him to confess his true feelings to Guan Letian, and playing around for a while made Guan Letian compromise instead.
In addition to being happy, Xia Jun thought that his true feelings were not as good as a meal, and his mood suddenly became a little depressed.
Although Le Tian was singing in his heart while eating, his face was still very cold. Xia Junshi didn't know that his taste was absent-minded, and he didn't realize that Guan Letian had at least swept away more than half of the food on the table. Ask the waiter directly to pay.
Back in the detective room, Letian began to draw Xia Jun. Xia Jun looked at it and frowned, "Mr. Guan, is this...a person you drew?"
Letian was very calm, "Why not?" With two eyes and one mouth, he looks like a human being.
Xia Jun looked at the frog-like face on the paper and fell into deep thought. His teacher Guan also has something he is not good at.
Xia Jun directly began to search for the person 'Jinding', and searched in the database based on the approximate characteristics such as age and height mentioned by Guan Letian.
Xia Jun took Guan Letian to the shooting range while he was working on the computer.
"Teacher Guan, are you playing?" Xia Jun has been fantasizing about Guan Letian pulling the trigger since the first time he saw Guan Letian.
Le Tian: ... my small guns were confiscated.
I am ashamed to say that after arriving in this small world, Le Tian has never fired a single shot, "Hey, I am ashamed of being a killer."
System: "You are a fart killer, you can eat five bowls of rice in one meal."
Le Tian: "..." Guan Letian can blame him for it.
The slender white fingers held the trigger, the joints protruded slightly, and the shoulders were smooth and graceful. Xia Jun looked at Guan Letian holding the gun and was almost instantly fascinated by his cold and elegant killing aura.
Guan Letian pulled the trigger expressionlessly without blinking his eyelashes. The recoil made his shoulder muscles tremble very slightly. Immediately afterwards, Guan Letian pulled the trigger continuously, finished firing a box of bullets in one breath, and put it down gently. Gun, with a cold expression, said: "Okay."
Xia Jun walked around the partition, hooked Guan Letian's neck and kissed deeply, "Teacher Guan, you are so charming."
Guan Letian blinked, looking confused.
Xia Jun couldn't bear it anymore, and directly dragged Guan Letian to the locker room to fuck him.
"Teacher Guan, tell me, how many people have you killed with these hands..." Xia Jun wrapped one hand around Guan Letian's slender fingers and interlocked with his.
Guan Letian panted slightly and replied, "I don't know."
Xia Jun bit down on his white neck, controlling the force to the edge of the bite, and rubbed the delicate skin with her teeth, "Mr. Guan is really ruthless."
"Mr. Guan, if it wasn't for the anesthetic in the needle that day, I might have died by your hands." Xia Jun moved violently, and the sound of impact echoed in the empty dressing room. Failed, I hope it's you who did it."
…
The information on Jinding came out later than Xia Jun expected. At about 8:00 p.m., Xia Jun found the person he was looking for among the many 'Golden Summits'. As soon as he saw the photo of Jinding, Xia Jun knew it was His cheeks were slanted outwards, his eyes were very big, the whites of his eyes were darker than the eyeballs, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling of coldness.
In Guan Letian's eyes, this man looks like a frog.
Xia Jun glanced vaguely at Guan Letian who was sitting on the sofa, and said to him, "Teacher Guan, come here."
Guan Letian came over to take a look, and said, "It's him."
Because Jinding's appearance is too obvious, and he has a good mind, he basically kills people by causing accidents.
The database shows that Jin Ding is a deceased person, who died eight years ago.
Xia Jun said: "He is not dead."
Guan Letian nodded, "Yes."
Those who did not die were listed in official records as having died eight years earlier.
Xia Jun asked, "Teacher Guan, did this person join your organization eight years ago?"
Guan Letian said: "No, he is always there."
Xia Jun rubbed his chin, stared at the record of Jinding's death in a car accident eight years ago, and asked in a low voice, "Did everyone in your organization 'die' eight years ago?"
Guan Letian didn't answer, acquiescing to Xia Jun's guess.
Eight years ago, Xia Jun seemed to have figured out who was behind the organization that gradually became a "hidden god", the 300 billion transnational project, and various accidents that killed him in a car accident.
"Let's go." Xia Jun turned off the computer with a solemn expression.
Xia Jun didn't go back to the apartment, but took Guan Letian back to Xia's house.
The Xia family started the mining business from Xia Jun’s grandpa, and has accumulated countless wealth. The Xia’s house occupies an astonishingly large area in the city center. Xia’s father is not at home, and Xia Jun doesn’t care, so he takes Guan Letian back to himself. that room.
There are many photos on the wall of the stairs leading to Xia Jun's room. The wall of photos records Xia Jun's growth trajectory from childhood to adulthood. Guan Letian stands in front of one of the photos on the photo wall and freezes.
Xia Jun smiled and said, "Teacher Guan, wasn't I cute when I was young?"
The shrunken version of Xia Jun was full of disdain, wearing a small suit, dressed like a young master, rolling his eyes at the camera.
Guan Letian stood quietly in front of the photo and whispered, "Who is he?"
Xia Jun glanced at the photo, and there was a young man in black standing vaguely behind him, the smile on his face faded, "A relative." His photo should be thrown away.
Looking at Guan Letian's expression, Xia Jun suddenly felt something was wrong, "You know him?"
Guan Letian turned his face and glanced at Xia Jun. He stood on Xia Jun's next step, his eyelashes fluttering lightly, without words, Xia Jun was naturally startled, "It's him?"
Guan Letian still didn't speak, and turned to look at the photo.
Le Tian: "K was really handsome when he was young, and he smelled like a mixed race. It's a pity."
System: "...what a pity?"
Le Tian: "Why do you only smell like a jerk when you get older?"
system:"… "
Standing on the steps, Xia Jun slowly became cold all over.
This person is a scandal in the Xia family.
Xia Jun's grandfather married two wives at that time, one was Xia Jun's grandmother, the housewife, and the other concubine. Jun's grandfather was worried that he would be involved, so he gave up this concubine without hesitation.
Many years later, after Xia Jun's grandfather passed away, Meng Shuyi returned to Xia's family and said that he was Xia's father's brother. Go back to Xia's house.
In this way, Meng Shu also moved into Xia's house...and seduced Xia Jun's mother.
When the incident came to light, Xia Jun's mother was already pregnant with another child, and she herself couldn't tell whose child it was from the two brothers, because she really didn't have the face to face Xia's father, so she chose to run away from home.
Logically, she should have gone to find Meng Shuyi.
But Xia's father later received a phone call that his wife committed suicide by jumping off the building, killing two dead, and Meng Shu also disappeared from sight.
Although Xia Jun was only seven years old at the time, he remembered it clearly. The gentle Uncle Meng always looked at him with a smile, "Xia Jun, you really look like me, if only you were my child."
Xia Jun reached out and took off the photo on the photo wall. Meng Shuyi's facial features were blurred and he was smiling vaguely. Xia Jun remembered that his mother should have taken this photo for him.
He slammed the photo frame against the handrail of the stairs, and the glass shattered all over the floor. The servant downstairs said in a panic, "Master, what happened?"
Looking at the blood dripping from his hands, Xia Jun said in a deep voice, "A photo fell off, clean it up." He took out the photo from the broken glass, and took Guan Letian upstairs with his other uninjured hand.
Xia Jun's room had been unoccupied for several years, and when it was opened, it exuded a youthful atmosphere, with bright colors, completely opposite to the style of Xia Jun who was dressed in black, and there were many books that students would read piled up on the desk.
Xia Jun took out a piece of paper to press the wound, sat at the desk and called Zhou Yue, asking Zhou Yue to check Meng Shuyi's information, and by the way, ask him to check the situation of the new servants in the Xia family.
After hanging up the phone, Xia Jun realized that his fingers were shaking.
When he was arrested that day, every word K said came to his mind.
"How can what a man says on the bed count?" The man teased, as if mocking.
Xia Jun's mother may not be a loyal enough wife, but she did give Xia Jun all the beauty and tenderness before the age of seven.
"I'm going to kill him! I'm going to kill him!" Xia Jun thumped the table hard, his face slowly turning red.
Guan Letian said quietly, "Do you want to hire me?"
Xia Jun raised his head sharply.
Guan Letian stood beside him, as silent as a painting, "I'm a killer, you can hire me."
Xia Jun seemed to be woken up by a basin of cold water. The cold Guan Letian in front of him was warning him what kind of thoughts he almost had just now. He was not like Meng Shuyi, nor would he become Meng Shuyi. Letian was a tragedy caused by Meng Shuyi's manipulation. He didn't have time to save his mother, but he still had a chance to save Guan Letian.
"Teacher Guan," Xia Junhong hugged Guan Letian with eyes wide open, and said in a low voice, "My hand hurts a bit."
Guan Letian pulled Xia Jun's left hand from behind, "The glass is embedded in the flesh."
"Help me." Xia Jun whispered.
Guan Letian nodded, "I can't guarantee that you won't be in pain."
Xia Jun gave a low laugh, leaned against Guan Letian's abdomen, and took a deep breath like a wounded beast, "It's okay...with you here, I'm not afraid of pain."