Chapter 2120 Xiaoyuer, I Miss You!

"It's a pity that you don't dare to gamble." Chen Yu hit the nail on the head.

Ye Chenyu was silent.

Indeed, he did not dare to gamble.

In fact, he knew that Chen Yu could handle this situation.

But because she was pregnant, how could he bet on whether Lin Xiangnan would stand idly by?

After all, the same type of thing has happened before...

Lin Xiangnan died of his grandfather and loved ones because of his mission. He was deeply afraid of these things and at the same time, he was burdened with great guilt.

He can understand and empathize with this feeling!

Therefore, he did not dare to gamble with Chen Yu.

"But you came too soon, didn't you?" Chen Wei curled his lips.

Ye Chenyu glanced at Chen Yu and snorted, "I'm investigating a case nearby." He sneered, "Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to get here in time."

"Alas!" Chen Wei suddenly sighed, leaned on the car seat, looked ahead and said, "Everyone used different methods to get Lin Xiangnan out, but unfortunately... he couldn't get out."

"He doesn't want to come out!" Ye Chenyu said with a solemn voice, "He has carried everything on himself, so he doesn't want to let himself go."

Chen Wei was silent for a moment, and said in a solemn voice: "His reputation in the bureau is getting worse and worse. If it weren't for the Lin family, and there were no major mistakes in principle, I'm afraid..." After a pause, " But he didn’t care, he didn’t want to do it in the first place.”

When the troops go to the police station, they just change places to serve the people.

But how can a person who has no faith and imprisons himself in sin serve? !

In fact, she didn't agree with the Lin family's approach.

Perhaps, Lin Xiangnan can slowly let go of himself if he leaves the place where his faith is concerned...

…

Shangjiayuan Apartment.

Ling Xiye came out of the shower, applied facial mask, and scrolled through her phone.

There was a lot of talk in Los Angeles circles about tonight's arrest. While she was taking a shower, the criminal was successfully captured.

In the Luo City Police Department, the person Ling Xiye admired the most was Chen Yu.

Not only is she highly educated and skilled, she is also domineering.

Since she took office in Los Angeles, the success rate of the cases she has handled has been over 90%...

With such a high proportion, coupled with his good family background, he is destined to be a figure in the altar and someone to look up to.

She also most wants to join the criminal police team under Bureau Chen!

Ling Xiye smiled, put down her phone, and took out the bullet necklace.

"What does your past have to do with mine?!" Ling Xiye curled her lips and murmured.

Looking at the warhead under the light, Ling Xiye's vision gradually became blurred because of the coppery color...

She asked professionals and found out that the warhead was a CSLR4 sniper rifle bullet. Such sniper rifles generally only appeared in the special operations teams of the army or the armed police.

Because of its high cost, it is not widely used.

Unfortunately, even if she got such information, she couldn't find any traces of the past...

It's not widely used anymore, nor is it used by just one or two people.

Besides, she couldn't go to the special operations team to investigate just because she wanted to know the past...

Even the Ling family wouldn't be able to investigate that kind of place. "Alas..." Ling Xiye sighed softly, looked at the bullet and said, "Second brother said that you were not included in the missing persons report, so maybe God thought you were lonely and cold, so he gave you a new identity... As for you, don’t dwell on the past and look forward to everything... As for this bullet

, just think of it as your motivation to become the incarnation of justice! "

Ling Xiye smiled, put the necklace back into the box, took off the mask and washed her face.

…

Lin Xiangnan lay on the recliner, letting the ink sky cover him outside a layer of tempered glass.

There was no light on the thirty-third floor, and with little starlight, everything was shrouded in darkness.

The black silence gnawed at Lin Xiangnan, and while he was in pain, he enjoyed the sorrow brought by the pain.

Raising his hand, the hand he was holding gently unfolded...

A warhead hung down because the rope was wrapped around the finger. After falling, it bounced twice and then swayed slightly.

Lin Xiangnan's eyes were filled with sadness tortured by longing. He looked at the gently swinging necklace in confusion, and a hint of astringency melted away from the corner of his mouth...

"Xiao Yu'er, are you okay?!"

"Meow……"

At the right time, a lazy cat meowed.

Lin Xiangnan laughed to himself, tilted his head and looked at a light gray English Fold cat nestled on the chair next to him.

The folded-eared cat curled up its fat body. In the darkness, its bright eyes were like gems that glowed at night. It looked at Lin Xiangnan lazily with fluorescence, and after another 'meow', it lay down lazily.

Lin Xiangnan chuckled and looked back with self-mockery.

Is he so pitiful now that he has a cat named 'Little Fish'?

But cats and fish are meant to be together...

Lin Xiangnan put away the necklace and slowly closed his eyes. While letting the darkness swallow him up, there was only a lazy cat named "Little Fish" by his side to accompany him...

Sudden.

The folded-eared cat stood up, and with a whoosh, jumped from the chair it was sitting on to Lin Xiangnan.

Lin Xiangnan didn't open his eyes, but when the folded-eared cat curled up on his stomach, he moved his hand over and gently stroked it with his fingers, letting it sleep peacefully.

Xiaoyuer, I miss you!

How many nights have I said to you "I miss you" alone, expecting you to respond, but knowing clearly that this is an extravagant hope? !

……

The night became deep as people gradually fell asleep.

In the office of a scrap collection factory in Los Angeles, several people gathered around a square table, under a tungsten lamp with a spotlight cover but not too bright, playing upgrades.

A creaking sound was heard, and the old iron door was pushed open.

"Brother A, are you back?!" A man with a cigarette in his mouth and squinting one eye threw out a card and greeted.

The remaining few people, whether playing cards or watching, greeted one another.

The man nodded slightly, motioned them to continue, and went to the inner room alone.

Fengzi motioned to the person watching the cards next to him, "You play, I'll go see my brother."

"Okay."

Fengzi got up and followed the man to the inner room.

The man took off his mask at the right time, and suddenly, a large piece of ugly burn scars spread from the front of the ear to the cheek below the cheekbone. Under the cover of the high-collared clothes, the neck can also be vaguely seen.

"Brother A, what did you gain today?" Fengzi handed a cigarette to the man.

After lighting the cigarette, Brother A took a puff, exhaled the smoke, and then said in a hoarse voice: "It's quite unexpected to see Lin Xiangnan."

"Oh?!" Fengzi was stunned, "Did you meet?"

Brother A shook his head and sneered.

Because of his expression, the marks left by the burns on his face looked particularly creepy under the dim tungsten light.

"I haven't figured out the situation yet..." Brother A's voice suddenly became cold, and there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, "How could I let him be on guard?" After speaking, he put away his expression, took a puff of cigarette, and said calmly: "Don't worry, we have to wait for an opportunity to let Lin Xiangnan try it... What is worse than death!"