Evil CEO's Deep Love

Abrupt prologue, let Nangong Jincheng is also a Leng.

"Do you take this tension as a test?" Xi'an said that he was more angry and could not help clapping his case, "Nangong Jincheng, are you cold-blooded? That child is innocent! You almost killed him

The mouse, the keyboard, the paper, her hand All of them smashed out and scattered all over the floor.

She pulled out the wire from her wrist to the display screen, and the whole display screen turned black, which made the originally depressed study more smoky She was so angry that he pursed his lips.

"You say it's my duty to save him?" Nangong Jincheng snorted with disdain. She gathered up and looked down at her angry face. "What do you think of me as, Savior? Is that right? "

There was obvious irony in his words, which made Sean unable to refute.

Nangong Jincheng, however, was still reluctant, and her tone became colder and colder -

"now the sense of justice is bursting? When you want to steal the satellite code, do you have a sense of justice in your heart? " Nangong Jincheng seldom said so much. Once he said it, it means that he was really upset and teaching people, "they can use the satellite to determine a long-range missile. When the missile explodes, it's not just such a little boy Show your compassion, civet

He scolded mercilessly, and Xi'an soon turned red.

But what he scolded There is a certain truth.

"I can't stand dead people." After a long stalemate, she finally murmured, then turned around and walked out of the study

The door was still locked, and she still couldn't get out.

The scope of the activity is only his whole apartment, plus the drenched balcony. Xi'an stood in front of the French window, still looking at the thunder and lightning outside the window, until Nangong Jincheng came out of the study a long time later

He didn't seem to pay any attention to her and was about to walk to the bedroom. The rest of the night was interrupted and he was tired.

"Wait!" But Xi'an suddenly stopped him at this time and returned to the first topic, "Nangong Jincheng, now let's talk about my problem! Just in a minute, I solved the murderer's problem. "

The tall figure stopped.

He turned to his side and raised his lips with a smile: "have you adjusted your mind? Miss civet. "

"It's none of your business." Xi an don't cross a face, "you say, how can you let me go?"

"I never wanted to trouble you. I won't let it go..." His voice stopped, tone Leng a few minutes, "is the organization behind you."

"I'll give you two choices: first, cooperate with me and be frank, and I can promise to set you free; second, you can leave freely at any time, and my people will follow you." Nangong Jincheng slowly throws out two choices, and adds a friendly reminder: "of course, the second choice may make your life inconvenient and hurt your friends and relatives by the way I'm sorry first. "

With that, he went back to the bedroom.

Xi'an holds the lamp on the tea table and wants to hit him on the back

It's especially quiet when there's been a rainstorm.

Nangong Jincheng didn't come out after she entered the bedroom. She should have had a good night's sleep. Xi an made do with tossing and turning on the sofa in the living room, and finally sneaked into his bedroom to look for the clothes he had thrown on the floor

She can't open the door here. There should be a special key hidden in him, right?

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the bedroom was dark. There was a prominent human figure on the bed, and her breath was shallow. She didn't seem to notice her approach at all. Xi'an fumbles carefully, trying not to wake him, looking for the key to the door -

she wants to slip away before he wakes up!

She basically doesn't want to steal mobile phones. She can't afford to provoke this man. She would rather regard this task as a failure. Of course, Nangong Jincheng gave her those two choices, she would never choose! She just wanted to leave in a hurry, find a place to hide and then die of old age and never see each other again

I couldn't find the key. When Xi'an began to be anxious, the corner of his eye just caught a glimpse of an orange key under the alarm clock of his bedside table. She looks together, quickly remove the alarm clock, the key stolen out.

Next, the last thing is the clothes -

her dress yesterday was torn into strips, and it can't be passed on today! But she can't escape to the street in Nangong Jincheng's big T-shirt That kind of thunder person's modelling, will certainly let her goal become bigger!

After thinking about it, Xi'an turned back to his bedroom, stole a new casual suit, rolled up his trousers, raised his sleeves, and tied up his long hair She is petite, so she looks like a neutral non mainstream girl.

It's done!

She smiles in front of the mirror with satisfaction. She looks at the bedroom, then walks to the door quietly, opens the door secretly with the key and leaves success! Nangong Jincheng must not have found"Click."

It's the sound of the door lock being closed again, very light, very light The man in the bedroom suddenly straightened up and sat up when the door closed. Before a second or sleeping state, after a second is the corner of the lip with a sneer expression.

Nangong Jincheng silently hooked the lips: it seems that she made a second choice!

After "resting" for so long, Nangong Jincheng simply lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She went to the French window and opened the heavy curtain. There was no daylight outside, and the East showed a light fish belly white. She could see the shrunken buildings and streets downstairs

"She went downstairs." He put on his mini headset, pressed the speak button, and ordered to the person opposite, "follow her closely! Let me know as soon as you find out that she is in contact with any suspicious person! "

“…… Yes

Subordinates immediately answer, Nangong Jincheng this satisfied nodded, before hanging up the phone added: "call the people of the investigation team up."

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two members of the investigation team came up soon.

Follow Nangong Jincheng to do things, we must have the consciousness of day and night. At this time, the two people in charge of the investigation are wearing chicken coop like heads, and their clothes are wrinkled. Obviously, they were in a mess and were dug out from their sleep.

"There are her fingerprints on it." Nangong Jincheng handed over the small alarm clock on the bedside table and put it in the small plastic bag handed over by her subordinates. "You go to check it immediately. I want her real identity information and background information."

"In addition," he continued, pausing, "check the computer in the study, the port on which she logged in. I want to know her organization."

This is an interlocking strategy. Xi'an "runs away" and just bumps into his huge trap. Her fingerprints are left on the small alarm clock, her identity and background in reality, as well as the relevant personnel she may contact, which will soon be presented to him. She hacked into the government's system, but left the login port information on this computer, by which he can find her Our organization

He had a plan!

The last minute that made her anxious was a test for her and a gamble for him. He's betting she'll leave a trail.

“…… Yes The subordinates took the order and set about immediately.

One person went away with a small alarm clock, the other went into the study and moved the computer back to the Bureau.

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the room quiets down again. The sky outside is getting brighter, which dispels the darkness of the living room. The light is projected from the beige curtains Nangong Jincheng saw the T-shirt thrown on the sofa in the living room.

It's his dress. It's the one she wore last night.

Her living habits are really "ordinary": her clothes are almost crumpled into a ball and thrown randomly in a corner of the sofa, wrinkled and isolated, which is in sharp contrast to the description of this orderly room.

Nangong Jincheng can't be confused!

He walked impatiently to pick up his clothes and was about to throw them into the dustbin reflexively, but his mind flashed away. The picture of her sitting on the cooking table in his clothes and shaking her legs Then Nanjin frowned and said, "absurd city!"

Junmei is still long, but he turns back at his feet. He finally throws his clothes into the washing machine

The morning after the rain.

The temperature was cool, and the air was thick with moisture. Xi'an pulled his clothes awkwardly and took a taxi to a residential area outside the Fifth Ring Road. He couldn't wait to change his clothes.

This is the house she rents in B city, and it's her only foothold in B city.

However, as soon as the taxi entered the community, she found something wrong -

in the quiet and desolate community in the past, there were three or three morning exercise aunts standing in twos and threes, all of them raised their heads to point at some place. The exterior wall of the residential building was obviously blackened. When the taxi drove into the front of the building, the scene was even more shocking: the whole third floor was blackened! There should have been a big fire last night. Although the fire had already been put out, the scene of confusion and debris after the fire

"Miss?" The driver looked at her face from the mirror and asked, "how many floors do you live here?"

Just after she got on the bus, she said she didn't bring her wallet and went home to collect money. But seeing the fire here, the driver's heart was chilly: isn't it just her home? His fare must be gone

“…… The third floor. " Xi'an answered quietly, which completely confirmed the driver's conjecture.

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"er..." The driver looked at her sympathetically, "little girl, I won't charge you! Why don't you go and have a look? Is there anyone else in your family? "

Before he had finished his words, Xi'an had already replied "thank you". He got out of the car with a dull expression and was in a daze at the third floor in the ruins. He couldn't believe it for a long time - how could So?