moonlight lure

Song Shiwei didn't answer, got up and walked over, looking at the things in his hand thoughtfully.

His fingers hovered slightly over several exquisite and small glass bottles on the shelf, then he picked up one and handed it to her nose: "What the hell does this smell like!"

Everything happens in an instant.

Song Shiwei suddenly grabbed his arm and folded it back with a "click" sound. At the same time, she hit the opponent's ribs hard with her elbow and stepped forward to lower his right leg. The person in front of her was unprepared for her sudden attack. He twisted his face in pain and groaned, then leaned back and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

She grabbed his arm with her backhand and bent her knees to press his abdomen. He was forced to stick to the ground, with a cold and angry expression: "Who are you?"

Song Shiwei picked up the glass bottle that fell on the carpet, put it in front of his nose like he did just now, and sneered: "I am your prey today."

The man frowned and tried to turn his head. The veins on his neck popped out. He suddenly used force to break free of her shackles and rushed towards her.

Song Shiwei was well prepared. She knew that she could not suppress the opponent for too long in terms of strength. She dodged faster than him, grabbed the vase on the shelf nearby and hit him firmly and hard on the back of the neck.

"boom!"

The man's figure shook in response, and the sinister and ferocious expression on his face suddenly froze. He fell back with a plop and stopped moving.

Song Shiwei breathed a brief sigh of relief and carefully packed the bottle of "essential oil" without caring about calming her pounding heartbeat.

If she had really smelled this smell just now as he wished, then she would be lying on the bed unconscious and at the mercy of others.

She quickly searched the room and found nothing else of value, so she turned her attention to the mobile phone on the table.

She unlocked the lock with the fingerprint of someone on the ground and looked at the screen intently. As she expected, after logging into the backend of the dark web, she found a large number of shocking photos of victims. Everyone was photographed from various angles and postures when they were unconscious. Some victims were even clearly in a state of being sexually assaulted. in process.

At the same time, this website actually has the function of members voluntarily uploading works. The uploaded photos and videos are exactly the same as those provided by the website, but the quality is more shoddy and uneven. She can't see the logic of this operation at the moment, but they are like a spontaneous cult. Each victim's eyelids are opened, and the pupils dilated under the effect of the drug are photographed, as if this is their destiny. Some kind of punch-in ritual.

Song Shiwei pursed her lips, anger welling up in her throat, but she calmly suppressed it.

She stood up and pushed the door open to leave the room. The corridor was so quiet that there was no sound. The door of the next room was tightly closed. She tried to push the door open several times to no avail. She did not dare to stay under surveillance for too long and returned to the room.

The current evidence was not enough to bring down Sheng Tian and Feng Si. When she hesitated between leaving to protect herself and continuing the search, the man's phone suddenly vibrated, and a new message lit up on the screen: [Little Wang: Put her down first and come back. ]

Song Shiwei's heart sank and she raised her eyebrows. She imitated the phone owner's habit in the chat history between the two of them and carefully replied with a question mark.

The other party replied: [The boss wants to back up the files, hurry up. ]

Song Shiwei thought with deep eyes, what kind of backup file? Her mind was spinning rapidly. Their boss was Feng Si. Mr. Jing wanted to let her go twice tonight. The first time was when Feng Si suddenly came over unexpectedly and they had something serious to discuss, so he drove her away urgently. Clearance. But this time, he originally expected that Mr. Jing would not need to get involved, but the situation brought about by Feng Si was more serious than he expected.

She slowly narrowed her eyes.

What situation did Feng Si encounter tonight? Could it be related to Hong Jing? No matter what, the thing he wants must be very important, so what will he do after he is so anxious to get it? Tamper with, destroy, or run away?

The people on the ground were showing signs of waking up, and there was no time for her to continue thinking.

Such an opportunity would never happen to her again. She walked quickly to him and squatted down. She didn't know the specific form of the backup file, but since it could be carried with her, it was most likely a USB flash drive or memory card. She searched his pockets but found nothing, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead. She glanced at the time on the phone screen, and if she couldn't find her, she had to leave. Otherwise, this person's failure to return to the box would inevitably arouse the other party's suspicion.

Song Shiwei patiently searched him again, even removing the peace charm around his neck. Still nothing was found, so she had to stand up.

She bit her lip helplessly, and when she turned around to leave, she accidentally caught a glimpse of a bright light. Her eyes were accidentally fixed on the lighter next to the aromatherapy candlestick. The silver metal body glowed coldly in the dim light.

***

Western suburbs, dock.

One after another police lights lit up the night sky, and colleagues coming to support from behind detained several suspects and put them in the car.

Ji Yanchen was sitting on the car and drinking water. His training uniform was a little messy, and there were several scratches of varying depths on his face and arms.

He had just experienced a fierce firefight. Several SWAT team members and colleagues from the anti-narcotics team around him were in the same condition as him. They were exhausted and slumped on the ground panting. Even the few people in his team who were usually very talkative It was extremely quiet at the moment.

After a moment of pause, Ji Yanchen stood up and walked to the car window and leaned over to pick up his mobile phone. Yuan also came over and held the car door and joked: "He's caught this time. You can go back and give errands to your wife."

He pulled his lower lip and returned the favor nonchalantly: "I want to thank you on behalf of my wife for successfully solving this case, returning her status, and keeping her job."

Yuan Ye waved his hand modestly. He had been worried about this case for several months, and now he smiled completely. Business boasted to each other: "That's all because my comrades are great. I will invite all members of your special police team 4 later. Have a meal."

He patted the person in front of him on the shoulder and specifically asked, "Bring her out too! How long has this been going on? It's time for you two to make an official announcement, right?"

Ji Yanchen laughed silently: "Okay."

He lowered his eyes to unlock the screen. He didn't know what he saw, and the smile on his lips froze little by little.

Yuan also noticed something strange and asked aloud: "What's wrong?"

Ji Yanchen didn't reply to him and quickly dialed the number, but couldn't get through.

He turned the screen over and showed it to Yuan Ye, who looked at it intently and said with a surprised look on his face: "Is this? She sent it to you?"

He put his phone away with a deep look: "Something happened to her."

He quickly opened the door and got into the car. Yuan also came to his senses and held the window: "Where are you going?"

He replied in a deep voice: "Look for her."

Yuan Ye asked anxiously: "Where are you going to find it?"

Ji Yanchen held the steering wheel and was silent for a few seconds. Then he suddenly thought of something and turned on his phone. The watch he gave her was linked to his mobile phone, and now the light spots on the screen are moving towards the southern suburbs, and that area is currently under development. If it is not out of the city, then there is only one most likely destination, Chengdu International Airport.