Deep Alley

【The content of the cases is purely fictional; any resemblance is purely coincidental!】

This is a clumsy love story about two bitter gourds with opposing identities, revolving around crim...

Floating Island

Floating Island

“Error!”

Jiang Li's eyes reflected the red warning on the screen.

Three hours ago, Yuan Yi died and his pass fell into Jiang Li's hands. With the pass, he went to the torture room. He wanted to see if the unlucky guy during the day was still alive. Unfortunately, he was stopped by another person before he found the torture room.

"He's not dead yet, don't take any risks."

The man spoke to Jiang Li, who was hiding in the blind spot of the surveillance, from a distance of several meters.

Jiang Li revealed a little of his body, "Are you Cheng Minli?"

"Cheng Minli." She slowly pronounced the name, "Such a familiar name. I'll really forget it if I don't say it for too long."

I don't know why she felt particularly eager to talk tonight. Perhaps it was because the clue that Yuan Yi was going to retire was completely in her hands, and she couldn't help but feel happy. Or maybe it was because she finally saw a glimpse of daylight during her aimless ferrying.

"On the boat, I saw the girl from last time."

"You recognized her, but you didn't expose us."

"Well." Cheng Minli said, "What do you need?"

She was here to help them, Jiang Li thought.

"Still not working?" Cheng Minli stared outside for him.

Jiang Li shook his head, "No, there are protections."

Cheng Minli said, "What should we do? How about I get a few technicians over here?" Then she was about to go out to find people.

"Wait!" Jiang Li called her, "Let me try again."

His fingers tapped rapidly on the keyboard, and some fragmented memories floated in his mind.

Jiang Li is not good at computer technology, but Nan Jiaxu is very good at it. When he typed a string of code, his thoughts suddenly went back to a certain summer.

In the humid rain forest, sweat was hanging on his face and mosquitoes were flying around him tirelessly.

They competed on a worn wooden table, and the teacher would usually give them a problem to solve within a specified time. At that time, he had just returned and had only attended a few classes when he was forced to compete with the others. He was no match for them.

But he didn't expect that those guys were even worse than him, and none of them succeeded within ten minutes.

Among the ten people who participated in the training, only he and Nan Jiaxu succeeded. Later, he intentionally or unintentionally challenged Nan Jiaxu to a PK, but he was defeated without exception.

Nan Jiaxu has talent in this area, he has to admit it.

So at times like this he always missed his childhood friend especially.

A building can actually split into two different worlds. The world below is silent, while the world above is full of lights and wine, and the knocking sounds are drowned out by the screams.

"Mr. Qian is here again?"

The administrator stood at the door cautiously, not daring to listen or look, but the private room was not soundproof and there were always screams in the corridor.

In fact, they all knew that this was just the bad taste of those people.

Since it is all enjoyment, letting others listen to "enjoyment" is also a kind of "enjoyment".

A new, no, newly promoted young manager passed by and spoke to him.

It was time for him to change shifts. When the next person arrived, he left with Xiao Xin. Only after they were far away did he dare to say, "Besides him, who else would dare to go to the island in the middle of this storm?"

Xiao Xin handed him a cigarette and said, "Yeah, I think business on the island has decreased a lot recently."

"Speaking of which, is Qian Shao..." Xiao Xin lowered her voice, "Is there a flaw in that area? Otherwise, why does he always leave people half dead?"

He smiled and said, "Well, who knows, maybe it's just a bad taste or maybe..." He was distracted for a moment, but soon he regained his consciousness and said, "Anyway, it has nothing to do with us. We just need to do our job well."

"But I heard there's trouble on the island, and Mr. Yuan is planning to flee." Xiao Xin sensibly opened the door for him. "Brother Wu, are we really going to be raided by the police?"

"Police?" Wu Zhi sneered, "Do you think it's possible?"

After a while, he seemed to have thought of something and beckoned him to come closer. "But I heard that the strict restrictions this time are because the Qian family is fighting for a position. You can't stand out too much in the near future."

"Oh oh." Xiao Xin nodded, not quite understanding.

“Ahhhh!”

There was a scream outside the lounge, and Wu Zhi hurried out to check. When he opened the door, he saw a woman with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes being dragged from the door to the other end of the corridor, leaving a clear trail of blood.

Qian Shiyao was torturing her again, a terrifying laugh emanating from his lips, a sinister smile on his face. Suddenly, the guests from the other private rooms were drawn in, their inherent evil desires stirring. A group of them began to circle around the woman, teasing her. Halfway through, a man suddenly appeared from nowhere and stood in front of her.

This action aroused Qian Shiyao's dissatisfaction. With his upper body naked and the sharp necklace tightly wrapped around his right hand, he hit the man in the face without hesitation while others were still mocking him. His handsome face instantly became bloody.

He froze, the pain far beyond his endurance. One of his eyeballs sunken in, and his right hand unconsciously reached out to touch someone, but someone grabbed his wrist and pointed it at someone else's groin. He felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, but the group of people dragged him and the woman out of the private room, and with a bang, the door slammed shut.

Even though he had seen it many times, he still felt a chill when he encountered such a scene. Xiao Xin couldn't help vomiting. He could almost imagine what kind of smelly corpse they would have to deal with tomorrow.

"Wu Ang, are they perverts? Isn't this disgusting?"

Wu Zhi's forehead was also twitching, and he rolled his eyes at him, "You have no sense."

"Someone come!"

Wu Zhi was just about to turn around and go back to his room when he heard the call and his eyes went dark. He adjusted his mood and walked over resignedly. There was nothing he could do about it. It was his bad luck that he had to be on duty tonight.

Pushing the door open, the two people had turned into meat balls. He suppressed his nausea and called out respectfully, "What do you want, Young Master Qian?"

Qian Shiyao's eyes were bloodshot, and he even staggered as he walked. It was hard not to wonder if he had any mental problems. He said, "Call over here all the people you brought in today!"

Wu Zhi was in a dilemma and evaded the question, saying, "Newcomers are new here and don't know the rules. Why don't you find some old ones? I..."

The red wine bottle slammed hard on the table, and the residue shattered all over the floor. "I say!"

"Bring the new guy here." He leaned down, his eyes following him like a venomous snake.

This matter needs to be reported to the manager first, but the prince doesn't seem to be willing to give him time. "Ten minutes."

He turned around, stepped barefoot over the bodies of the two men, then sat down on the sofa and issued an ultimatum, "You only have ten minutes."

Now that things had come to this, how could he not do anything? He first ran to the first floor to wake up Xu Ning. This time, he discovered that two people were missing, but no one had the time to investigate and just wanted to force the matter to be handed over first.

Qian Shiyao looked at these faces one by one. Those who had not undergone training were different. They all retained the purest dissatisfaction and resistance.

Interesting and exciting.

He's after excitement.

The only drawback was that none of them caught his eye, so he picked up the documents on the table again. He suddenly compared them patiently, narrowing his eyes and finding a clue, "Where's this guy named Jiang Li? Why isn't he here?"

Xu Ning hesitated, "Well, he was sick, and he didn't bring it to you because he was afraid of infecting you."

Qian Shiyao stared at the face in the photo. The more he looked, the more he thought it looked like someone. He thought for a long time but couldn't remember who it was.

He threw away his cigarette butt and said, "I want him."

"Ah?" Xu Ning was stunned.

"I said, I want him."

“Run sessfully!”

Cheng Minli's tense face finally showed a smile, "Success!"

After putting down the computer, Jiang Li leaned against the wall and finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, the transmission speed was really touching.

Cheng Minli's ears twitched, "There's a sound!"

The patrolling guard pushed open the door and was startled by the cold air inside. He silently turned up the temperature, casually swept the flashlight over the equipment, then closed the door and left.

The person hiding behind the shelf breathed a sigh of relief. Some light came through the skylight. Jiang Li said, "It's daybreak."

Cheng Minli said: "You go back first, I'll stay here."

Jiang Li nodded, then opened the door and went out.