in'er extend her pink and plump arm, hugging his neck with one hand, pressing his head down. She tiptoed and directly kissed his lips.“Ugh… Ye Fan’s body suddenly stiffened. What was this A forced ki..."Ye Fan, I must admit I was wrong about you before. For that, I apologize." Bai Feng said to Ye Fan sincerely, her eyes revealing admiration.

Ye Fan felt a little embarrassed. Was he taking advantage of people's sympathy

Ye Fan wanted to say something, but Bai Feng had already changed into a very serious expression, looking at the photo on her phone, and said: "Judging from what you just said, the last person Xia Quanji saw should be related to the leader hiding in China, or to put it bluntly, the person who killed him with Tianqiang is the leader."

"However, this is just a guess, but one thing is certain, that after finding this person, we can at least get some tough clues from him."

Ye Fan nodded, he had thought about these things too, but the difficulty lay in not knowing who fired the shot.

"And the last diagram that Koizumi Tsugu drew was clearly a circle, but there were two dots in the middle, which is very puzzling."

"From a criminal psychology perspective, this could be understood as a hint he gave us before his death. Perhaps we can broaden our thinking further. This circle or any symbol could represent a person, an object, or a clue. In any case, it must be a very valuable clue."

"And he only left the mark after seeing the shooter, so we can tentatively assume it represents a name. In your killer or organization network, do you know anyone connected to this circle"

Bai Feng, looking at the photo with her professional eye, slowly uttered the following words.

"That's the name, how come I didn't think of it!"

Ye Fan fell into deep thought. He drew the pattern in the photo on the ground with a stick—a circle with two dots. What was Xiaoquan Jiro trying to say

Looking at the pattern on the ground, Bai Feng suddenly drew it with a branch. She made a large circle and then two smaller circles inside it, trapping the two black dots within those smaller circles.

This is the method of reasoning by analogy she learned, those who analyze cases pay attention to bold speculation and careful verification. So she encouraged Ye Fan to think boldly. Seeing that she had finished these things, she said: "Do you think he might want to draw a human head And these two points happen to be someone's eyes, and they also conform to the physiological characteristics of the head."

A sudden realization struck Ren Tou Ye Fan's mind. It was as if someone had awakened him from a dream. The difficult problem he had pondered for so long suddenly became clear and solvable. Ye Fan felt as if a fog had lifted, and his mind was now bright and clear.

I understand.

Ye Fan suddenly, based on the portrait of a head painted by Bai Feng, began to paint.

With a few strokes of the brush, a pig's head came to life.

Although Ye Fan's drawing was rough, one could still immediately tell that it was indeed a pig's head.

"What are you drawing a pig's head for" Bai Feng asked, a little puzzled.

The more Ye Fan looked at the pattern, the more it resembled a pig's head. He suddenly burst into laughter and said, "I should have thought of this earlier, I really should have!"

Bai Feng was even more baffled.

Ye Fan said, "You don't know, there is a person named Kong Hua in the Sikong Group. He is the one who advocates for leaking that aerospace technology, but I have stopped him time and time again. Not long ago, he even sent people to trouble me, and it was all because of this aerospace technology."

"Therefore, I dare to conclude that this pig head image represents Pig Brother Kong Hua. In other words, it was he who fired the gun. Even if he wasn't the leader of Xia Nation, he must have been involved with the leader's escape."

Ye Fan said resolutely, sometimes, enlightenment like this is truly a rare occurrence. Though he had some suspicions about this pig-headed Kong Hua, if not for Bai Feng's revelation tonight, he would have never thought that Kong Hua was the murderer of Xiao Quan Jizi.

"Thank you, Bai Feng, you've really helped me a lot."

Saying that, Ye Fan tightly grasped Bai Feng's hands. Bai Feng had solved a major predicament that had troubled him for many days, and Ye Fan was completely overcome with emotion.

"Oh, no, you're welcome."

Bai Feng suddenly blushed inexplicably. Now that Ye Fan was holding her hand tightly, she felt a strange sensation. She had heard that this kind of feeling is usually experienced by lovers.

"It's very late now, you better go back to sleep right away." After finishing his words, Ye Fan got up and walked towards the distance.

"Hey, where are you going" Bai Feng shouted from behind.

But Ye Fan had already disappeared into the boundless night. When Bai Feng stood up, Ye Fan was nowhere to be seen.

Bai Feng rubbed her eyes and muttered, "Could it be that my eyes are playing tricks on me How did he disappear all of a sudden"

After Ye Fan plunged into the boundless night, he went straight to the parking lot and drove his own Santana towards a place shrouded in darkness.

"Hey, Fatty, are you free to drink" Ye Fan said through a phone call.

"Location." The fat man on the phone spat out a chicken bone, mumbling.

After stating the name of a bar, Ye Fan drove his car towards it.

One Night Stand Bar was one of the few bars by the sea that Ye Fan knew about.

It is now deep into the night, while ordinary people have long since gone to sleep, but the nightlife here has just begun.

This place is rife with shady deals, and there are a few bar girls dancing on the dance floor in revealing outfits.

They kept tossing their freshly removed clothes into the air, and with each movement of their hands, the men below roared with frenzy, some even rushing onto the stage.

When those dancers remembered being kicked off stage with one foot, those men usually conjured up a wad of money and shoved it in the dancer's direction. The dancers would then turn anger into joy, and the men would take advantage of this opportunity to roughly grab the dancers. If this gentleman was generous enough, there might even be a female dancer taking the gentleman's arm and leading him to a private room in the back.

One-Night Stand Bar, thus begins

Ye Fan sat in an inconspicuous corner, slowly sipping his wine, but his eyes kept darting to the dancers on the stage. However, he constantly furrowed his brow, as if with a look of great disappointment.

"Excuse me boss, doesn't one person drinking by themselves feel lonely"

Ye Fan was holding a glass of red wine when a woman with a figure that could be described as incredibly hot walked over to Ye Fan's table and took the initiative. She gently placed her hand on Ye Fan's shoulder, her pair of... was very full.

Ye Fan smiled softly and said, “A little bit. Why don’t you stay here with me tonight” straightforward: "Mr. Ye, will you betray me"When he said this, there was a hint of both question and threat in his voice. At the same time, his emotionless eyes were fixed on Ye Fan, as if he wanted...