"Ke Wei, Ke Wei, wake up..."

The sun was warm and not dazzling, and the air was scent of grass. Ke Wei lay on the lawn with his eyes closed, lazily basking in the sun, and heard his friend calling his name with a smile in his ear.

So he opened his eyes and said with a smile: "What are you doing? The weather is so good, can't you lie down for a while?"

Jin Ran lay beside him, the golden sunlight falling on his eyelashes, coating his side face with a layer of light.

Ke Wei looked at him for a moment before he said, "You keep this smile and go out for a circle. I promise you can bring me back ten sibling candidates in one hour."

Jin Ran pushed him a bit: "Bullshit, I'm so handsome, and treat you wholeheartedly. You really never considered me?"

Ke Wei closed his eyes and smiled: "We are both orphans since we were young. We grew up relying on each other for twelve years... You think you like me because I have spent too much time in your life. You When you’re still young, when you meet more people, you’ll understand...Your feelings for me are dependent and exclusive, and you don’t really like me."

Jin Ran was silent for a moment, and then smiled sadly: "If you say it's not, it's not it, I won't come to fight with you."

Ke Wei opened his eyes and held his hand on the grass: "You are my best friend, and my last relative, you are my brother."

Jin Ran choked him mercilessly: "Don’t pour me into my ecstasy. Don’t think I don’t know. At that time we were all candidates for the Pope’s Orphan Plan. I went through the primary election, the second election and the Nth selection together with you. There were a total of 150,000 orphans that year, and in the end there were only six or seven children left. The pope kept his name and pretended to be an ordinary priest to get along with us. He personally selected for half a year, and finally chose you."

Ke Wei smiled and said, "You were smart and scary when you were a kid. After so many years, you really know all these things in your heart."

Jin Ran said with half-truth and half-false jealousy: "The meaning of the Pope in your heart may be more important to you than me. In ten years, he raised you personally-the Pope has lived for 300 years, and you are him. The first child to teach a child by himself."

Ke Wei looked worried, but said: "After my parents go, only you and Zhong Yue are my most important people."

"Zhong Yue is a shameless face dog with a radish, if it weren't for you to be so attractive, he would never look at you." Jin Ran spared no effort to discredit Zhong Yue, and at the same time approached him with a smile: "Only me, I don’t care about your beauty, ugliness, fatness and thinness. I treat you wholeheartedly..."

"...Ignore me again? Ke Wei, I even suspect that the pope chose you at the time, in addition to your good temperament, but also because he likes your looks. Who taught you to look good when you were a child..."

"Who is the **** now?" Ke Wei smiled and pushed him away: "Zhong Yue first fell in love with me, it was indeed...well, for the reason you said, but why did you pull the pope out? Stop it. ."

Jin Ran smiled quietly, Cong Shanru said, "Well, no more trouble."

Suddenly, his friend stopped talking to him, but Ke Wei was a little surprised by such a well-behaved style of painting.

He turned his head and went to see Jin Ran.

Jin Ran looked at him with a smile, but inexplicably carried a somewhat sentimental meaning: "I'm here to say goodbye to you."

"what are you saying?"

Jin Ran stretched out his finger and stroked Ke Wei's eyebrows: "Don't frown. Sometimes I'm going to get together, I'm going to leave, you're fine, I'm relieved."

"You...what are you talking about?" Ke Wei was inexplicably uneasy. He reached out to touch Jin Ran, but Jin Ran avoided him.

"Zhong Yue really loves you. He took care of you, and I reluctantly accepted it."

"The Pope... He loves himself the most. I know that he raised you up and is like a father and a teacher to you. In your life, you may not be able to get rid of his influence on you... But yours The future has unfolded, and your life will be yours in the future..."

"I won't say much, don't trust him too much."

Ke Wei looked at him complicatedly.

"Okay, okay, I'm leaving, I'm really leaving. You don't have to dislike me in the future." Jin Ran said to leave, and the person had drifted far away in an instant.

Unexplained fear enveloped Ke Wei. He intuitively felt that something bad had happened. He immediately got up and chased him, but was horrified to find that he couldn't catch up. He cried out sadly: "Jin Ran...Jin Ran!"

Zhong Yue, who was guarding the bed, took Ke Wei's hand and called: "Ke Wei."

Ke Wei opened his eyes abruptly, his face covered in cold sweat, and he took a long breath before his eyes focused on Zhong Yue's face.

Ke Wei looked at him blankly and muttered: "Zhong... Yue?"

"It's me. You are safe, rest assured to sleep."

Ke Wei immediately grabbed his hand. His wound had not yet healed, and his words seemed very laborious: "Zhong Yue, who is...want to kill me?"

It is rare for Zhong Yue to cool down, but his hand touching Ke Wei's cheek is still gentle: "I have already checked it out. I will guarantee your safety before I get rid of these people."

Ke Wei's voice was intermittent, and his body was shaking: "I saw...I saw..."

"The anesthesia effect has not subsided. You may see something and hear something now, but they are all hallucinations..."

"...Jin Ran...he just said goodbye to me."

"..."

Ke Wei only had a moment of clarity, before he fell into a coma again. When he turned his face, a tear ran down the corner of his eye.

Zhong Yue sighed, touched his head, bowed his head and kissed away the tears: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I won't go anywhere."

It was confirmed that Ke Wei went to sleep again before Zhong Yue's lips left his profile. Zhong Yue looked at the detailed report of Jin Ran's death in his hand, sighed, and smiled bitterly: "What about Jin Ran...how should I tell you?"

The personal terminal shook slightly, and Zhong Yue cautiously walked out of the room, making sure not to disturb Ke Wei and not too far away from him, so he accepted the communication request at the door.

The background of the video is the abandoned factory at No. 391, B32 Street, East District, which was not attacked by Ke two days ago. Facing the communicator, Yue Lai reported the investigation to Zhong Yue with a serious face: "Deputy head, we have collected biological information for the entire factory. These assassins have excellent anti-reconnaissance capabilities... I'm sorry, we have everything. I couldn't collect it."

"In other words, no one left any traces?" Zhong Yue looked very sure: "When I went in, I heard gunshots from a long distance away from me. Ke Weiding had fired a shot, and he was shooting from a distance. , Never go empty."

Yue Laisi thoughtfully said: "Never go empty? How long have you met him? I know this..."

"Don't interrupt, say yours."

Yue Laisi quickly returned to the serious channel and said loudly: "Yes! There are a lot of blood on the ground, but...before the other party retreated, he sprayed the bio-information-destroying medicine and destroyed all the evidence very cautiously."

Zhong Yue narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Our enemy is not an ordinary deliberate plan."

"I'm very sorry for not being able to complete the task you assigned. I will do another check in person to see if there is any missing evidence."

Although Yue Leisi said so, Zhong Yue knew in his heart that with Yue Leisi's carefulness and care, if the other party really left any clues, he would have found it out during the investigation of the past few days.

But the other party was too cunning, leaving no clue. Zhong Yue could only wait for Ke Wei to wake up and obtain information from Ke Wei.

Why did he go to which factory in the first place? Doesn't he know that he will be in danger?

At Ke Wei’s current age, even the military academy has not even reported. He has always been simple and simple. He didn’t have much communication in his early years. With his temper and skills, Zhong Yue couldn’t figure it out. Ke failed to offend anyone to the point that he must die. .

Who was so troubled that he wanted Ke Wei's life?

Zhong Yue thought silently, and Yue Lai suddenly said: "By the way, the deputy group, I also investigated the experience of this boy named'Ke Wei' a little bit."

"how?"

"He was kidnapped once more than three months ago. The case is still unsolved, and he is still hanging in the police station."

Zhong Yue paused, his eyes looked like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and he paused every word: "Kidn, kidnap?"

Looking at the boss who was obviously wrong on the other end, Yue Laisi rushed to nervousness inexplicably. He swallowed and said very wisely: "I will pass all the information of this case so far to your personal Personal terminal terminal."

Yuelais hung up the phone decisively, and then nodded and greeted the police officer who was leaning by at his side: "Inspector Lan, it's been a hard work for two nights. Thanks to the cooperation of your police department, we have The scene is blocked, and I have a short intermission."

Lan heard this and smiled. He looks very young, with very good facial features on his face—the nose is the nose, the eyes are good for the eyes, and his looks are very upright and beautiful, and he looks very pleasing to the eye.

It's just that the handsome police officer's face was pale, and his complexion didn't look very good, probably because he was tired from the high-intensity work.

Let the family stay with him for two days and two nights, Yue Lai also feels a little sorry: "You go back and rest, someone on my side is staring. Waiting for the boy who was attacked to wake up and get some new information, we Then determine the next plan."

Lan nodded and left.

Lan returned to his residence and let out a long sigh of relief.

He walked into the bathroom and took off the police uniform.

From the mirror behind him, Lan saw that the skin on his back was bluish, **** and mottled. On his original white back, Qi Gen had a few horrifying barbs.

He stretched back with his backhand to pull out the stab, but because of this posture, the injury caused pain like a needle, so he had to stop.

At this moment, he heard the door behind him and gave a soft "creak".

Lan immediately pulled out the gun from the waistband of the gun, turned around and shouted, "Who!?"

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