Looking at half of his face bleeding, "Your true identity."
"A passer-by on the dark web, a photographer by profession."
Jiang Chenshao understood his slang.
The dark web is a completely anonymous place. The identities of those who enter are kept confidential, and no one can find out the other party, including all historical records. The dark web gathers all kinds of criminals from around the world, as well as killers. And passers-by are,
He has skills, but he never takes orders from killers. His hands are not stained with blood, but he makes illegal money.
Once they betray their employer, they will immediately face the revenge of unknown forces.
"When did I find you?"
"After the last hot search incident, no trace of you was found on the entire Internet. Someone from the Walker family came to me privately that night and offered me a high price to investigate your family relationships."
Jiang Chenshao asked again: "Do you know Ye Xin?"
Man: "I've heard of it, but I don't know him. We have a single line of contact because I have cooperated with them before and they believe me. This time, they asked me to investigate Ye Xin in China. I couldn't find this person until I couldn't find him."
Jiang Chenshao's expression was complicated. He had become like this and he would not hide it anymore. "Send him to the hospital."
"Yes, sir."
Jiang Chenshao went out, and the cold wind blew away some of the blood and smoke from his body.
He got in the car, handed over the finishing work to his men, and started the car halfway to the hotel.
After taking a shower in the hotel, Jiang Chenshao's hair was slightly dry and he drove back home.
"Where did Mr. Jiang go to be cool? He even took a shower before going home. Why didn't he change his clothes?" A certain little jealous girl hugged her little fat boy and leaned against the door frame. She looked at her husband who had returned home and asked sourly.
Jiang Chenshao took the little milk bag and said, "I smoked. I was afraid that you and the child would smell it when I came back, so I took a shower on the way."
"What about this afternoon?"
"Um."
Gu Nuanxi asked again: "Has anyone been caught?"
"Um."
"Has the trial come out?"
"Um."
Gu Nuanxi said anxiously: "Jiang Chenshao, do you only know 'um'?"
Mr. Jiang: "...Hmm."
Then, not long after the harmonious and happy married life lasted, Mr. Jiang was dragged into "domestic violence" by his younger wife again.
After Jiangsu returned, Ning'er shared with Jiangsu her life as an assistant during the day. She also took out her mobile phone to show Jiangsu, "This is my aunt's wedding photo during the day. I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to see it, so I took it with my mobile phone and brought it back."
Let you see."
Jiangsu was disgusted, "Who wants to see her?"
Ning'er: "...Then whose one do you want to see?"
Jiangsu was not afraid of serious matters and said: "It's your uncle's."
"Brother Xiao Su, you can take any photo of yours. I don't dare to take photos of my uncle's." Jiang Chenshao doesn't have any wedding photos at all. If he wants to take his photos, he and his aunt will have to take them right now.
Ning'er knew that she didn't have the dignity to give the two of them bad ideas.
"Xiao Su, come up." The man upstairs shouted again.
Jiangsu and Ning'er raised their heads at the same frequency and looked at the little uncle holding the baby on the steps.
"Brother Xiao Su, my uncle probably didn't hear your voice from such a long distance." Ning'er was worried, brother Xiao Su would not be beaten again, right?
Jiangsu blinked twice quickly with a guilty conscience, "Oh, let's go."
He stood up and whispered to Ning'er, "Don't worry, he can't hear you."
Then, Jiangsu followed Jiang Chenshao to his study.
After arriving in the study, Jiang Su stood in front of Jiang Chenshao in a formal manner, looking at the little guy wearing a one-piece autumn coat in his arms. His little feet directly kicked his father's arm, then fell down, and continued to kick randomly.