Crimson Comes Chapter 62

With the terrified screams behind him, Wei Wei left the church briskly.

Great, what else is more meaningful than finding a direction in life?

Flesh Rose.

He could intuitively feel that this graffiti was not placed here by accident.

Since someone can erase the traces of Father An's life in this place with such great ability, then there will be no such obvious clues. Perhaps that person knew that he would come back sooner or later, and deliberately stayed for himself. watch?

In my heart, I hope that things will not end.

This person, also knows his expectations?

Things became more and more interesting. Although it was confusing, Wei Wei felt unusually at ease.

Although it's just a rose pattern, it's enough...

Knowing that they are still there, and knowing such a mark, are you afraid that you won't be able to find them?

The question is how to find them...

At this moment, his brain was running at full speed, and his thinking was indescribably clear.

It was late at night, in a bedroom with a ferocious mutant wolf head hanging on the wall and a strange gray carpet on the floor.

Yuan Guizi, who had just experienced the most tormenting meal in history, drove away the two plump women and poured a large glass of whisky, and then lay on the big bed covered with bear skins because of his physical strength. His exhaustion and alcoholism surged, and he slept soundly.

I don't know what the dream was, but his expression was slightly grim, and his teeth creaked.

As if he was eating something that could make him feel happy.

Everything around was plunged into darkness, only the eyes of the wolf's head on the wall radiated a faint light...

"Huh..."

The cool breeze blowing in from nowhere filled this room full of security.

Yuan Guizi frowned, suddenly woke up, opened his eyes abruptly, and saw a face in front of him.

It was a black figure sitting on the edge of the bed, leaning over, watching closely against his face.

Being so close, he occupied all his vision.

"what…"

Yuan Guizi's hair stood on end, and an indistinct sound came from his throat. He turned over violently and pressed against the cold wall.

"Uncle Yuan, thank you so much..."

Just when Yuan Guizi almost collapsed rationally and touched the gun indiscriminately on the bed, the owner of this face suddenly opened his mouth.

He kindly reached out and turned on the bedside lamp, and the soft light dispelled the darkness in the room.

Only then did Yuan Guizi clearly see Wei Wei's grateful and excited face, as well as the gentle gaze that fell on his face.

He was sitting on the head of his bed, with half a cigarette in his hand.

It was clear that it was Wei Wei and Yuan Guizisong...

...No, I didn't feel relieved at all, but more fear flooded into my heart, and I almost jumped up.

"you…"

He yelled angrily, but his voice trembled uncontrollably: "Are you crazy? How did you get in?"

"Really, thank you so much..."

Wei Wei didn't answer his words, he just thanked him sincerely: "Thanks to you, I have found my purpose in life..."

Yuan Guizi was completely stunned, what the **** is this?

Is this man a lunatic?

In the middle of the night, he sneaked into his room, sat beside his bed, pressed his face closely, and looked at himself in deep sleep.

Judging from the burning degree of his cigarette, he seems to have been sitting beside his bed for a long time...

Just to tell yourself this?

This made Yuan Guizi's three views almost collapse, and there was a creepy feeling of being targeted by a demon.

"Sorry, Uncle Yuan, things are too important, I can't wait to come back to you tomorrow morning..."

Yuan Guizi was so terrified that his eyes almost burst into tears, Wei Wei sighed softly, and politely apologized to Yuan Guizi, then stood up, walked to the desk, picked up Yuan Guizi's whiskey and glanced at it. , seems a little admirable.

Biting off the stopper, he took a sip, almost choked again, and hurriedly put it back for him.

Then, he sat directly on the chair in front of Yuan Guizi's desk, took the pen and paper, and drew something on the paper...

It was only then that Yuan Guizi was completely sure that he had not dreamed.

Suppressing the fear that still remained in his heart, he slowly took out the gun under the pillow and held it tightly in his hand.

There are 10,000 guys in his heart who want to immediately run to his bedside in the middle of the night to thank him, but the fear left in his heart makes him look at the guy who is sitting at the desk and drawing something seriously. , there is an invisible sense of fear.

This sense of fear stunned his heart tightly, and he just didn't dare to raise the gun in his hand.

For a long time, he just hoarsely shouted, "You... sneak in in the middle of the night, what do you want to do?"

"I came here on an urgent matter."

Wei Wei picked up the paper, walked over to Yuan Guizi with a smile, sat beside the bed, handed it to him, and said:

"Uncle Yuan, look, do you remember this mark?"

Yuan Guizi felt frightened and frightened at this moment, but he still glanced at it subconsciously.

His brows suddenly wrinkled tightly: The drawing on the paper is a strange rose, but it has a strange temperament.

He took a few deep breaths before suppressing his anger and said, "You came to me for this?"

Wei Wei smiled and said, "Yes, for professional matters, look for professional people..."

Yuan Guizi stared at him angrily: "Who do you think I am? Do you know everything at a glance?"

"Haha, no no."

Wei Wei hurriedly explained with a smile, "I'm just eager to show you Uncle Yuan."

"This piece of paper will stay with you. Go back and help me find out, but you have to hurry up."

"I'm in a hurry..."

Looking at his bright, but more terrifying smile, Yuan Guizi took a deep breath.

He didn't want to agree, he wanted to shoot him down.

But when he thought of just waking up from his sleep, he saw the feeling of this guy sitting by the bed and looking at him. He couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He finally had no courage to refuse. After a long silence, he took this piece of paper. Come over, sandwiched between fingers.

"Okay, Uncle Yuan, then I won't disturb your rest."

Wei Wei smiled, waved his hand to him and said, "If you have news, let me know right away."

"and many more."

Seeing that this guy really seemed to be nothing, he swaggered towards his door, and Yuan Guizi suddenly opened his mouth.

Facing Wei Wei's surprised eyes, he took a deep breath and said, "Leave a phone call!"

"next time…"

He gave Wei Wei a deep look: "Don't show up like this again..."

"Uncle Yuan is quite concerned about privacy..."

Wei Wei couldn't help thinking about it when he came out of Yuan Guizi's raw meat factory.

It stands to reason that I ask people to do things. It's not too far to make two more trips, but it's a little troublesome to go in.

They have to arrest people, they have to be forced to interrogate them, and they have to unlock the locks at critical moments.

It's good now. With a phone, it's much more convenient.

Of course, I believe that Uncle Yuan must have been moved by his attitude of rushing over to entrust him in person, and he will help him in this matter.

However, if there is only one sign, it is still unknown whether you can find the person you are looking for.

Although Uncle Yuan is very professional, he can't just pin his hopes on him.

That night, Wei Wei was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep, so he drove his car around on the road while thinking about it quickly, and stopped under a street light, he took out his mobile phone and opened a notebook. Encryption systems that are not intended to be used in the near future.

When he clicked on the head of a woman wearing a crown, he made two teeth-baring expressions.

Silently put down the communicator, and after waiting for half a cigarette, when there was news, he said indifferently, "Who else do you want to kill?"

Wei Wei sent the photo of the rose of flesh and blood he took: I want all the clues about this mark.

This time, the other party replied in seconds: Why not go through the official channels of the foundation?

Wei Wei: baring teeth/ baring teeth

Crown avatar: I will try my best to help you check, UU reading www.uukanshu.com does not guarantee success

Wei Wei: kiss / kiss

Crown Avatar: I'm getting engaged soon

Wei Wei: kiss / kiss / kiss

Avatar of the crown: Do you really think about coming over to grab a kiss?

Wei Wei: Embarrassing / embarrassing, can a normal person do this?

Avatar of the Crown: Your words fill me with anticipation.

Taking a deep breath, he turned off the mobile communication software. Wei Wei thought about it, and then pulled it out for Ye Feifei.

"Ding zero zero..."

The phone rang in the empty villa.

Ye Feifei wore pajamas with rabbit ears, kicked a pair of cotton slippers downstairs, and took the phone from the nanny.

"Brother Xiaowei, why did you call me at this point? ... Have a mission?"

"No no…"

"Actually, it's me. I want to ask you for help with something."

Ye Feifei was surprised: "Who?"

"A friend of mine."

Wei Wei sighed and said, "Very good friend. When I came back to Scrap Iron City, I thought he was gone, but now there is new news. It's a pity that I only have this photo here to prove that he is still there. This city. So, I want to ask you to help me see if I have seen similar patterns or clues in the scrap iron city, which is really important to me."

"what?"

"I don't want to trouble the captain and the others yet. It's my personal business after all, but there may be some clues in the database."

"This…"

Ye Feifei seemed to be a little hesitant, but continued, "It's worth calling me in the middle of the night, it must be very important, right?"

"Of course."

"My whole life, I've lived for him..."

Chapter end