Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 479

"Young Master Han, the surveillance was manipulated in advance during the part of your pursuit."

"But we found a weird point, after the fact, it quickly returned to normal, like ... the vandals didn't want to cause trouble for society."

Team Chen didn't understand.

Bingci thought for a moment and said: "It's him, or his goal is the Shen family."

"What?" Detachment Chen looked at her suspiciously.

Bingci explained: "The mysterious man who was going to be arrested last night was helping us. He was very vigilant, but he obviously found me, but he didn't expose me."

Bing Ci's words reminded Han Wu, his brows could not help but frown.

"From the beginning, there were people guiding us."

"First, drug residues were found in the Hua's Oak Barrel Workshop, and then, one step ahead of us, we eliminated the people in the hut, and left a map of the drug production den by the way."

"With his ability, he can obviously solve it by himself. Why, wait for us to make a move?"

"His purpose is not only to bring the Shen family to justice, but also..."

"The people behind the Shen family," Han Wu and Bing Ci said in unison, and then looked at each other.

I want to go together.

tacit agreement.

Detachment Chen swallowed his saliva, and was speechless after being shocked by the two of them.

"Then it all makes sense. What he's doing now is just expressing his sincerity to join forces with us. The Shen family is just the beginning. What's behind the Shen family is what he really wants us to see."

"Ah."

Han Wu relished talking, and Bing Ci concluded with "um".

This wave of coordination is perfect.

Before Chen Detachment could react, the two left the hospital impatiently. There might be something hidden there.

Bingci drives, Han don't change clothes in the car, time is running out.

Arriving at the drug lair, I don't miss any corner, I don't know what I'm looking for.

"What is he trying to tell us?"

The two searched for nearly two hours, but still found nothing, Han Wu gradually lost his patience.

"Tired? Then you have a good rest, I'll look for it again," Bingci said with concern, for fear that he would be tired.

"I'm not tired, I'm just bored, little brother, would you like to sing me a song and relax," Han Wu thought about it and pestered him.

"No," Bing Ci was straightforward.

The ground is messy, with wooden boxes and sacks painted with prohibited icons piled up, and various sharp objects and glass residues scattered all over the place.

Seeing that he was coming, Bingci immediately stretched out his hand to pull him.

"Be careful."

Han Wu lowered his head and chuckled, "Little brother is so worried that I will fall, and I'm not a child, can I still walk unsteadily?"

That being said, he didn't take the initiative to stretch out his hand.

Bingci touched his hand, couldn't help frowning, and stuffed it into his pocket without thinking.

"This hand is also cold," Han Wu said with a smile in his eyes, as if to see what you should do.

Bingci also started to have trouble, and coaxed softly: "Be patient for a while, I will buy you gloves when I go back."

"Is it difficult?" Han Wu said, wrapping his arms around Bingci from behind, and naturally put his hands into her pockets.

After the demonstration, he hugged her from the front again, with a simple smile, "This way, both hands can be warm."

No matter from which angle it looked like he was holding her.

Look at each other face to face.

Bing Ci's body was startled, the distance to a certain great god was too close, so close that he could hear his powerful heartbeat.

And Han Wu didn't seem to realize the intimacy of this action.

Laughing wildly.

It seems that I think too much.

"Well," Bingci withdrew calmly and continued to search.

Han Wu still had one hand in her pocket, he would follow her wherever she went.

The wind blows the window panes.

Hard work paid off, and the two finally discovered the secret letters between drug dealers from the dark cellar in the cold and damp basement.

When he opened it, Bingci's eyes flickered, but it was quickly covered up.

Han Wu's hand holding the envelope was trembling, and black mist rose in his eyes, as if he wanted to destroy everything.

(End of this chapter)