"Actually, I'm an agent of the Xia Country Intelligence Bureau." Li Mo said without noticing Lin Jiu's surprised look.
"Oh." Lin Jiu replied lightly. She had known Li Mo's identity as an agent for a long time and was too lazy to even pretend to be surprised.
But her next answer was beyond Li Mo's expectation, "Okay! Let's go."
Li Mo opened his eyes, immediately grabbed Lin Jiu's wrist, and rushed with her to the elevator they came from.
The plainclothes agents behind him were chasing him closely. Li Mo pulled out his gun and knocked down several of them before the elevator door closed.
"Don't be afraid, go to our bureau's safe house on the nameless island."
In the elevator, Li Mo held Lin Jiu's wrist tightly.
But Lin Jiu always felt something was wrong. Could it be that escaping was too easy?
Therefore, Lin Jiu did not go with Li Mo to the safe house he mentioned. Instead, not long after leaving the elevator of NW Prison, he left Li Mo at the place where Ye Xiu disappeared and returned to the clinic where the little boy was alone, preparing to use his computer to further investigate NW Prison.
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Lin Jiu returned to the village on the nameless island and saw from afar that the street outside the clinic was crowded with villagers.
She had a bad feeling and quickly trotted over, pushing through the crowd.
Lin Jiu's cell phone fell to the ground. She had never been so panicked before. She even found it hard to believe her eyes.
how so?
The bodies of the little boy and his mother lay side by side against the wall of the clinic. The blood from the bullet holes in their temples had dried, and the white walls were splattered with blood.
The little boy is so young, who could be so cruel to him!
Lin Jiu clenched his hands and walked to the little boy with heavy steps. He found that his neck was covered with bruises. He must have suffered a lot before his death.
The villagers gathered around, not daring to step forward to investigate. Only the village chief tiptoed cautiously over the bloodstains on the ground and asked, "Who are you?"
Lin Jiu looked up at the wall, his fingertips lightly brushing across the blood splatters on the wall.
"You are not from our village. Tell me who you are, or I will call the police!" The village chief stood far behind Lin Jiu and yelled. He was timid and did not dare to approach the two bodies on the ground.
"There is no police station on the island. What's the point of calling the police!" Lin Jiu slowly stood up, turned around and looked fiercely at the village chief behind him.
The village chief was about to say something, but when he saw her sinister eyes, he immediately shut up.
Lin Jiu walked towards the village chief step by step, "You are the village chief. These two people are dead. What kind of explanation do you give?"
"I..." His village chief had no special ability. He got his position entirely by relying on the large number of families and the advantage in votes.
"You don't know, right? Then ask someone to carry the bodies of the mother and son to the cemetery, and I will bury them myself." After Lin Jiu finished speaking, he turned and left.
"Okay, okay, I'll get someone to do it right away!" The village chief raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
The villagers watching outside the door immediately made way for Lin Jiu.
She pulled on her hood and disappeared into the night.
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Unknown Island Cemetery
The guys responsible for transporting the corpses pushed the cart in front of Lin Jiu and left quickly.
After all, it is midnight now. These guys are all from the island. They have never seen the world and are extremely superstitious, so they are timid.
However, although the village chief was incompetent, he had prepared a relatively complete set of shovels and paper money.
In the dark night, Lin Jiu held a shovel and dug two graves in the ground one by one.
She was feeling extremely complicated now, not only sad and angry, but also very confused.
Because when she was checking the wall, she found that the little boy had carved a string of Morse code with his fingernails before he died.
Translated it means [brown windbreaker].
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