Song Xiang followed An Xuyue to change clothes, but the dull sound of the bow hitting the ground was still in her mind.
She didn't tell An Xuyue in detail and kept watching movies with An Xuyue.
It wasn't until dark when I left the room to get food that I met a stranger. Judging from his temperament, he looked a bit like Yan Song, but even more indifferent.
"That's Yan Bai." An Xuyue explained.
"Yan Bai?" Song Xiang was surprised.
"Isn't it so funny? Yan Song and Yan Bai are like black and white and impermanent. The naming aesthetic of the Yan Gou family is really bad." An Xuyue complained.
Song Xiang: "..."
"What does he do?"
An Xuyue: "The one who killed me."
Song Xiang: "...what?"
An Xuyue threw away the bag of potato chips, stood up, and wiped her neck, "Do you understand?"
Song Xiang understood and nodded dryly.
An Xuyue sat down next to her again and stuffed potato chips into her mouth, "Don't worry, even if the sky falls, it won't crush us two. We're not single without a husband."
Song Xiang: "..."
…
study
Yan Han was sitting in the main seat. When he saw the person coming in, he raised his eyes and glanced.
"Master, the Jun family has sent sample information. I checked it briefly and you can take a look."
With that said, he handed over a piece of information.
Two assassinations were carried out. The first time was by a professional figure, but the method used was very conservative. He only broke Song Xiang's tires.
The second time, that is, today, the other party clearly shot at a short distance, but used infrared aiming. As a result, Jun Yi detected it in advance and the other party died on the spot.
Yan Han glanced coldly from top to bottom, "With Jun Yi's methods, will he kill the other party so easily?"
"You are right, the other party is self-inflicted."
Killing people with immature means, but committing suicide in an extreme way.
The former looks like a "newcomer" to the workplace, but the latter looks like a veteran on the battlefield.
"In addition, we found a bow list on the spot, and there are some very interesting phenomena." Yan Bai approached, handed over another thing, and continued: "The machine used by the other party is the latest research and development by ***, and the sales targets are limited.
The list... I have bought it at a high price."
There was a series of names on the list, all of them were characters, but one immediately caught Yan Han's attention.
Rong...
"No one would use such a special machine to do things. This kind of behavior is deliberately leaving clues to the enemy." Yan Bai said.
Yan Han's eyes caught that name, and he went through all the recent fights in his mind.
At first, he thought that the other party had bad intentions, or that he had something to do with An Xuyue.
But now it seems that the target may be Song Xiang.
"I'll give you a week to investigate Rong Boye again and dig out everything about him, including the people around him."
"clear."
"In addition, send two more groups of people over." Yan Han added.
"yes."
Things were temporarily arranged, and my eyes fell on the list again. I pondered for a moment, and a small thought flashed in my mind, and then I was overturned by myself.
Get up and walk out of the study.
Passing through the corridor, I found Song Xiang sitting on a bench outside, wrapped in a windbreaker and kicking his feet lightly.
"Why are you here?"
He walked over, pulled her in, stretched out his hand and touched her face, which felt cool.
Song Xiang laughed and looked behind him, "Waiting for you."
Yan Han knew that she was most likely worried about what would happen in the afternoon.
"It's okay, he didn't come for us."
Song Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you Jun Yi's enemy?"