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Four hundred and sixteenth episode, the end of Yunshen's return at the end of eight thousand words(1/2)

Episode 416: The Return of the Clouds (End) 8,000 words: "Sister Suzaku, we have found the whereabouts of Harada. That guy is too cunning. Qingyan and I surrounded him twice but failed to catch him, so we just

I can ask you to take action in person."

Suzaku frowned, "Where is Harada now?"

"In downtown Sapporo, Qingyan is monitoring where he is hiding. He is waiting for you to come so that we can capture him in one fell swoop."

Zhuque thought for a while and said, "I can't escape now. Beitang Shen is here with me."

"What? He found you? Damn it, didn't the Miyagi Police Department say they would help you cover up the hidden information? Why are their people from the Metropolitan Police Department so unreliable!"

"Hongling, don't get excited," Suzaku rubbed his temples and sighed, "I can't blame Miyagi. He helped me cover up for three years, which is already very difficult. In short, I can't come out now, otherwise

, you leave the matter of arresting Harada to Miyagi and the others."

Hongling shouted excitedly, "No, Takeshi Harada's bounty is five million. If we get that bounty, how many orphans can we help? I don't want to give up such a good opportunity to the people of the Metropolitan Police Department. Sister Suzaku

, just think of a way, please!"

"Okay, okay, I'll give it a try, you guys wait for my news."

After Suzaku hung up the phone, she looked at her watch. It was only after ten o'clock. If she rushed to Sapporo city now, it would be twelve o'clock at most after finishing her work and then returned to the town. It was still dark, so Beitang Shen probably wouldn't

aware of.

She walked out of the bedroom, turned on the wall lamp in the living room, deliberately made her footsteps louder, walked to the kitchen, and paid careful attention to Beitang Shen, who was lying on the sofa.

From the time she entered the kitchen until she heated a glass of milk and took it back to the room, Beitang didn't move at all. She thought he must have fallen asleep.

Suzaku changed into night clothes, took out a car key from the bedside table and stuffed it into his pants pocket, walked lightly, and quietly went out.

The moment she locked the door, Beitang Shen suddenly opened his eyes, his dark jade-like pupils staring closely at the locked door.

It's dark late at night, with dim street lights and no one around.

A Porsche sports car slowly drove out of the underground garage and sped away under the cover of night.

Beitang Shen stood at the intersection, looking at the direction in which the Porsche disappeared, with a cold face and a terrifying aura. Damn woman, how many things is she still hiding about herself?

A Maybach drove out from another intersection and stopped in front of Beitang Shen. Jiang Dao unlocked the door and Beitang Shen quickly got into the back seat of the car and ordered in a deep voice, "Follow her!"

"yes!"

When Suzaku arrived in Sapporo, it was already twelve o'clock in the morning. Some streets were deserted, and some streets were the busiest at the time.

She used the car phone to contact Hong Ling and learned their current specific location. She walked through the downtown area for a while, and finally turned into a quiet street and wandered for nearly ten minutes before arriving at her destination.

As far as she knew, this was Sapporo's black market, a mixed bag of good and bad, and violent attacks often occurred. Even the police were unwilling to pay attention here for fear of provoking gangsters. No wonder Harada was hiding in this place.

The Porsche stopped in an open space. Suzaku was wearing a black tights, his hair was tied high, and his beautiful face was as cold as ice. The ruthless killer Suzaku was resurrected at this moment.

"Sister Zhuque——" Two black figures quickly ran to her side.

A man and a woman.

Both were in their twenties, wearing black night clothes, with pistols and handcuffs hidden at their waists.

"Let's go, be careful, don't disturb other people." Suzaku lowered his voice and waved to them.

Takeshi Harada is a bt murderer who tortured and killed seven women and buried their bodies under his garden. After the crime, he fled everywhere, from Tokyo to Hokkaido.

The three of them, Suzaku, are bounty hunters who specialize in capturing wanted criminals in order to obtain high bounties. They usually work with Qing Yan and Hong Ling. When they encounter more difficult fugitives that they can't handle, they only turn to Suzaku.

Ask for help.

The three of them acted separately, intending to surround Harada Takeshi, capture him alive, and then send him to the police station.

Suzaku put his right hand on the pistol on his waist and walked in the dark alley with high vigilance. From time to time, there were the sounds of stray cats and the sounds of drug addicts trading in the alley.

She walked step by step to the deepest part of the alley, and then lurked behind a wall. If Harada Takeshi wanted to escape, this was one of the must-pass paths. The other place was ambushed by Hongling.

Panic and rapid footsteps sounded on the empty stone road. A strong man in his thirties held a gun in his hand and shot in the back while fleeing in a panic.

Suzaku jumped down from the wall, spun his right leg, kicked the pistol out of the man's hand, twisted his hands behind his back, and pushed him heavily to the ground.

The man yelled in panic, "Save me, I don't know anything, I don't know anything -"

Suzaku's eyes narrowed and he turned his face over. This face was different from the appearance on the wanted poster. The wrong person had been arrested. This was not Harada Takeshi!

She said coldly, "Where is Takeshi Harada?"

"I, I don't know, a man gave me a sum of money and asked me to run in this direction..."

Damn it, I fell into Harada's trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

Suzaku kicked him away and said to Qing Yan who was chasing him, "This is not Harada. He must be heading in the direction of Hong Ling. Come on, let's go there quickly!"

On their way to Hongling, a gunshot suddenly rang out in the silent night. Suzaku's pupils suddenly tightened, and he felt uneasy in his heart. He walked faster and ran forward quickly.

Under the dim light, two figures struggled together. Their pistols were thrown far away, and they could only engage in hand-to-hand combat. Hongling was very good at Kung Fu, but Harada was not bad either. The two of them fought together, and the battle was very fierce.

Suzaku ran forward, kicked Harada hard on the crook of the leg, then pointed the pistol at his temple and said coldly, "Let her go!"

Harada stared at Suzaku fiercely, his face twisted with hatred, and finally, under her coercion, he let go of Hongling.

Hong Ling held her knees with both hands and breathed heavily. Damn it, Harada Takeshi's hands were so strong that he almost broke her neck.

"Cuff him!" Suzaku said coldly.

Qingyan took out the handcuffs from behind and cuffed them on Harada's wrists.

The three of them escorted Harada out of the alley. After walking less than ten meters, they saw a man in a black suit standing under the streetlight in front of him. He had a tall and burly figure, like a sculpture. He stood upright, with no trace of face on his face.

With no expression on his face, he stared at the group of them indifferently.

Zhuque's heart trembled slightly, it was Beitang Shen!

Hongling frowned, "Sister Zhuque, that person seems to be -"

"Shh, stop talking, Sister Suzaku, let's take Harada to the police station first." Qingyan saw that Suzaku's face turned ugly, and immediately called Hongling and escorted Harada away.

Suzaku pursed her lips and walked deeper into the Beitang. Under the light, his handsome face showed a thin chill. She approached him and whispered, "I'm sorry, I hid it from you."

Beitang's thin lips curved into a cool curve, and his voice suppressed his raging anger, "Have you been living like this for the past three years?"

She has followed him for so long, and of course she knows that he is now on the verge of explosion. The stupidest move is to fight against him, and the smartest move is to show weakness.

She took a step forward, slowly hugged his waist, rested her head on his chest, and said softly, "I was wrong, I apologize."

Beitang Shen's body stiffened. Although they already had a child, there was actually very little physical contact between them, especially when she took the initiative to approach him. It seemed to be the first time. The time when he took Chinese medicine was not counted, because he

No conscious awareness.

He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the woman in his arms. She was so supple, as pitiable as a little white rabbit, and she was completely different from the cold and cold person she used to be.

Like a bucket of cold water being poured on her head, most of the anger in his heart was extinguished. He put his arms around her waist, hugged her tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Don't do such dangerous things again in the future."

She raised her head and looked at him, her eyes filled with smiles, "I know, I won't do it again."

Even though he had received her assurance, Beitang Shen still felt a little unhappy. Whenever he thought about how she had put himself in danger for the past three years, he felt like he was going crazy.

He dragged her into his car with a dark face, sat in the driver's seat, drove Edao into Suzaku's car, and ordered Edao to drive her Porsche back to the town and take care of his precious son.

"Wait a minute -" Suzaku grabbed his arm and asked puzzledly, "Don't we go back together?"

He gave a deep "Uh" and ignored her. He stepped on the accelerator and drove the car onto the avenue. The car drove on the busy street for a while and finally stopped outside a five-star hotel.

Bei Tangshen threw the car keys to the hotel valet and dragged Suzaku along. The lobby manager immediately greeted them and bowed respectfully to them, "President, Madam, what do you two need?"

"Prepare a presidential suite."

This hotel chain is owned by the Boao Group. The lobby manager was of course responsive to Beitang Shen's requests and immediately took the room card from the front desk.

"Okay, you have nothing to do here, go and get busy." Bei Tangshen took the room card and dragged Suzaku towards the elevator.

Suzaku had an ominous premonition in her heart, "You, why did you bring me here? I want to go home and take care of Nao Nao!" She held on to the elevator door, stubbornly refusing to go in.

Beitang's deep eyes narrowed dangerously, "Jiang Dao will take care of Nao Nao, hurry up and get in, or I will carry you upstairs and let everyone watch. You make your own choice!"

The corners of her mouth twitched, "You're so cruel!"

She reluctantly walked into the elevator, and then he got in and quickly pressed the button.

The elevator went all the way to the top floor. It was already late at night and the corridor was empty. Suzaku followed him and walked into the luxurious presidential suite.

The door slammed shut.

Beitang Shen suddenly turned around, pulled her into his chest, and held her tightly in his arms with his strong arms. She had been leaving without saying goodbye for the past three years. He suffered from lovesickness, and he would never let her go again.

Extremely tired, he whispered those three words in her ear.

Tears fell involuntarily, and she suddenly hugged him tightly, thinking she was in a dream.

It wasn't until the evening of the next day that Suzaku woke up.

She found herself curled up in Beitang Shen's arms. He seemed to have woken up a long time ago and kept staring down at her face. His deep eyes were full of affection, which made her feel warm in her heart.

Gurgling. The awkward sound broke the warm atmosphere.

Beitang smiled deeply.

Suzaku glared at him angrily, "Why are you laughing? Have you never seen others hungry?"

Beitang Shen ruffled her hair good-naturedly, "Don't be angry, the waiter will bring the food right away."

The waiter pushed the dining cart and delivered the sumptuous dinner to the living room. After the two washed up, they wore bathrobes and sat at the dining table to enjoy a candlelight dinner. He thoughtfully helped her cut the steak, poured her red wine, and stared at her tenderly.

Smiling fondly, all this was as beautiful as a dream. Before, she could not even imagine that such a day would happen.
To be continued...
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