Chapter 140 Cold Blade (Part )
Ye Wen called. Just three hours ago, Ye Wen's people found the doctor who did the skin grafting on Han Ren and got the before and after photos of Han Ren. Based on the photos, the police found Han Ren staying in a small hotel from the networked system. Before the police arrived at the hotel, Han Ren escaped first.
The police conducted a controlled search of the area, and Han Ren was forced to show up and broke into a noodle shop, holding two hostages and confronting the police in the back kitchen. The war police received the order and shot Han Ren with a sniper rifle without waiting for the negotiation experts to arrive, regardless of the safety of the hostages. During the process, one hostage was seriously injured and was in critical condition. He has been sent to the hospital for treatment.
As a wanted criminal in five countries, Han Ren's DNA was already stored in the database. Under normal procedures, the police would need 24 hours or even longer to issue a report. Ye Wen was worried about accidents and someone setting up a trap, so he used his connections to have the Ye family bodyguard personally collect the DNA of the deceased, and then the bodyguard sent it to a specialized private hospital under the name of the Ye family. Excluding outsiders, two of the most qualified doctors in the paternity test department were responsible for identifying and comparing the DNA. The results could be obtained in three hours.
Before the results came out, Ye Wen told Ye Lan not to be careless, asked Li Ran to further strengthen the protection of Ye Lan, and canceled Ye Lan's schedule to attend a social banquet at 7 o'clock tonight, on the grounds that the DNA test and comparison results could only be completed after :.
In this case, as the boss, Ye Lan couldn't just look at the chest and abdominal muscles of three handsome guys for nothing. Protected by eight bodyguards and four personal bodyguards, Ye Lan drove three luxury cars to a nearby restaurant for dinner, while eating and waiting for news from the hospital.
At 7:45, Ye Wen called and informed that the deceased was confirmed to be Han Ren through DNA testing. Li Ran was not reassured and asked a few questions: Was the DNA collected directly from the body? How many people were there when collecting it? Did the bodyguards escort the sample all the way to the hospital? Is the DNA for comparison confirmed to be Han Ren's DNA in the criminal databases of the United States and other countries?
After getting a satisfactory answer, everyone except Cui Jian breathed a sigh of relief. In Cui Jian's information database, Han Ren was a stubborn yet rational, crazy yet smart, arrogant and unscrupulous person. Taking a roadside noodle shop employee hostage to fight against the police was not something Han Ren would do. When facing an encirclement, Han Ren would either fight to the death, kill as many as he could, or surrender directly. Facing a dead end, taking hostages was totally inconsistent with his personality traits.
After dinner, Duanmu, Diudiu and Li Ran had to go back to the company to return their guns. In order to thank Ye Lan for inviting him to dinner, Cui Jian suggested sending Ye Lan home. As soon as this suggestion was made, everyone looked at Cui Jian with a changed look. Did Cui Jian want to pursue Ye Lan?
Ye Lan is a little girl, but not an ordinary little girl. She has no love in her mind now, only work. When she heard Cui Jian want to send her home, her heart skipped a beat. She thought of swallowing one's pride, she thought of work skirts, she thought of Cui Jian turning his head away out of guilt.
However, she was smart enough not to explain to Cui Jian in person. Instead, she agreed to Cui Jian's suggestion to send her home, hoping to make things clear with Cui Jian in the car.
After leaving the restaurant, Cui Jian changed his mind again, saying that he should put work first and go back to return the gun. Cui Jian's behavior was considered to be influenced by love. Li Ran and the others did not persuade Cui Jian not to pursue Ye Lan, nor did they mention this topic.
Cui Jian sent a message to Yu Ming in the car, returned to the company to hand in his gun, went to the toilet, turned back to pick up his phone and answered the project that had just passed the review and was released by Yu Ming. This stingy guy, 10 won a day. Cui Jian got a new gun, stab-proof vest and stab-proof sleeves. Stab-proof vests are different from bulletproof vests. Soft bulletproof vests cannot protect against sharp blades. Soft stab-proof vests are much more comfortable than soft bulletproof vests.
Cui Jian got off the elevator and walked out of the company gate, only to see Duanmu holding his phone and looking at him. Cui Jian raised his hand and said, "Hi, you haven't left yet?"
Duanmu looked at his phone: "You took a 24-hour project that pays 10 won a day?" His eyes were full of suspicion.
Cui Jian explained: "Yu Ming's friend."
That makes sense.
Cui Jian waved and left. The reason why he took the project was of course to be equipped with a gun. He had a hunch that there was something wrong with Han Ren's death, although he didn't know what the problem was. Today, there were 8 bodyguards from the Ye family accompanying Ye Lan, so I believe there would not be a big problem. Moreover, if Han Ren's death was a trap, the other party would not have made a move today. However, Cui Jian could not explain it to everyone. First, he could not explain why he knew Han Ren. Second, he could not provide evidence to prove that there was something wrong with Han Ren's death, not to mention that he did not know what the problem was.
As for carrying a gun, it was out of necessity. He would never fight with his fists or someone else's knife.
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The next day after breakfast, Cui Jian went to the company and did nothing but sit at his own workstation in the office and browse his phone. Ye Lan saw Cui Jian at work and had something in mind, but she still nodded politely and went back to her office. At noon, Ye Lan went to the employee cafeteria to eat, and Cui Jian followed her. In the evening, when Ye Lan got off work, Cui Jian drove his own car and followed her from a distance. Ye Lan's driver's anti-tracking skills were not high, and he did not notice Cui Jian's presence.
On the third day, Cui Jian followed Ye Lan's car to the company and went to his workstation to check his phone. Li Ran couldn't help but walk to Cui Jian and said, "Go after someone if you like them. If you don't go after them, how can they reject you?"
Cui Jian denied: "I didn't want to chase anyone."
Diudiu said aside: "I saw you following Mr. Ye's car when I was at work today."
Cui Jian thought for a while and said, "I want to ask her if she has had breakfast."
Diudiu was curious and came over: "Did you buy breakfast for Mr. Ye?"
Cui Jian shook his head: "If you haven't eaten, I can get a free meal." He didn't think about how to deal with their suspicion, he just lied without caring whether you believe it or not.
Under the pressure of Li Ran and Diudiu's gazes, Cui Jian said helplessly: "Okay, I have flowers in my car, and I'm thinking about how to give them to her in person to express my feelings."
Diudiu gave him an understanding look, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Cui Jian, I support you to bravely express your love, just like I once loved Li Ran."
Li Ran's eyes widened immediately, but Diudiu ignored him and continued, "I also said it bravely, and was rejected by Li Ran on the spot. This is good, I can give up this love and become good friends with Li Ran."
Li Ran nodded repeatedly: "That's right. If Diudiu had ignored my rejection and continued to pursue me, we would not only not be friends, but even strangers."
Cui Jian digested it for a while and asked, "So do you really need my help?"
"You're talking at cross purposes." Diudiu said this and left. She hated discussing relationship issues with straight men the most. Just a few words would make her so angry that she would have a growth spurt.
Li Ran also left in a huff. At noon, Cui Jian followed Ye Lan to the staff restaurant for lunch. While working and eating, Ye Lan noticed Cui Jian two tables away. She found that he was looking at her side vaguely. For a moment, she felt a little guilty. With the case of Li Qin, Ye Lan knew that Cui Jian would not approach her because of her family background. She also felt that Cui Jian was good in all aspects and did not look down on Cui Jian because he was not from a wealthy family. After all, she was from a wealthy family, and it was hard to find a family richer than hers.
When Ye Lan put her hair up, she had already figured out that marriage and love were just a scenic spot in her life. She needed a career and had to devote herself to it. Perhaps when she was sixty years old and the next generation of the Ye family grew up, she would have time to see the world. If Cui Jian was greedy for money, it would be fine. If it was appropriate, they could get married. At least in the future, she would have full control over the family. But if that was not the case, then it was Cui Jian's misfortune that he fell in love with her. She had to explain it to Cui Jian clearly.
But he didn't find an opportunity in the whole afternoon. After get off work in the evening, Cui Jian got in his car as usual and followed Ye Lan, and found that Ye Lan did not go home, but went to a mid-range residential area.
After entering the residential complex and parking at the roadside parking space, Cui Jian watched Ye Lan walk into Building 3 alone. Ye Lan's driver stayed outside and waited. Cui Jian got out of the car and said, "Boss Ye, what a coincidence?"
Ye Si was a little surprised when he saw Cui Jian: "What a coincidence."
Cui Jiandao: "I came to see a friend, what's wrong?"
Director Ye looked up and said helplessly, "There is a female artist whose agent has a good relationship with Miss Ye. The female artist has some problems recently, and the agent asked Miss Ye for help. Miss Ye asked the agent to produce evidence, so he came here now."
Cui Jian asked: "Which floor does the agent live on?"
Ye Si replied: "I don't know."
Cui Jian smiled and said, "Maybe my friend is Mr. Ye's friend. I'll leave first."
Cui Jian took a look at the lights upstairs, walked to the access control, randomly pressed a room number, and said after the call was connected: "Express delivery."
The door opened and Cui Jian walked in. A pretty girl with short hair was sitting on a bench next to the elevator, looking down at her phone. She was wearing a white-collar uniform, with neat legs under her skirt, big eyes, long eyelashes, and delicate features. She was cute, dignified, and beautiful. Cui Jian couldn't help but take a second look while waiting for the elevator.
The elevator arrived, and Cui Jian entered the elevator and pressed the 6th floor. The reason why he pressed the 6th floor was because he observed the lights outside and found that only two units below the 6th floor had lights.
The elevator door was about to close, and the pretty girl walked over quickly, stretched out her hand to stop the elevator from closing, half bowed to Cui Jian, walked into the elevator, pressed the 12th floor, and then stepped back to the end of the elevator. It is considered elevator courtesy for residents on higher floors to step back.
Cui Jian was sending a message on his mobile phone while looking at the elevator door. Although the reflection created by the aluminum alloy elevator door distorted the human image, it could barely serve as a mirror.
So, when a dagger was slashing towards Cui Jian's neck from behind, Cui Jian grabbed the wrist of the pretty girl with his left hand. The pretty girl dropped a small curved knife with her other hand and cut across Cui Jian's neck. The pretty girl did both moves in one go, blocking the front and locking the back, leaving Cui Jian in a dilemma. The back lock was the most difficult to deal with, because Cui Jian's right hand could not bend to his back.
Cui Jian did not expect the other party to be so ruthless. He instinctively raised his left hand, leaned to the left, passed under the beautiful girl's armpit, and hit his body against the elevator wall.
Although he avoided the beautiful woman's machete, the beautiful woman's machete changed very quickly and slashed downward at 45 degrees, cutting through Cui Jian's coat. If there was no stab-proof vest to protect Cui Jian, there would be a bloody wound on his back that penetrated deep into the bone and was more than 30 centimeters long.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides turned from facing each other back to back. The beautiful woman held the dagger in her left hand and pressed it towards Cui Jian, while holding the scimitar in her right hand, she attacked Cui Jian's thigh. The whole look was like the beautiful woman throwing herself at Cui Jian.
The elevator was small and Cui Jian moved quickly. His right hand grabbed the wrist of the pretty girl's hand holding the dagger. This was a feint by the pretty girl. The pretty girl's real move was to stab Cui Jian's thigh with the small curved knife. The next step was to slash downwards. Just before the pretty girl was about to use her own weight to fall and break Cui Jian's thigh, Cui Jian's forehead fell on the pretty girl's head.
The pretty girl paused for a second, and one second was enough. Cui Jian had already grabbed the scimitar with his left hand and pulled it out. The blade was quickly pulled up to the pretty girl's neck, and the knife cut into the pretty girl's neck fiercely. The pretty girl looked at Cui Jian in disbelief. Cui Jian exerted more force on his hand, and the scimitar directly cut the back of the cervical vertebrae. A lot of blood sprayed on Cui Jian's body. The pretty girl's strength was drained in an instant, and she was pushed away by Cui Jian and fell to the ground.
The elevator door opened on the 6th floor. Cui Jian picked up the phone on the ground, dragged the pretty girl's leg out of the elevator, and let her body block the elevator door. There were two households on one elevator, and the door was closed. Cui Jian took off the pistol, turned off the safety and loaded it, took off the tattered suit soaked in blood, and tore off a piece of cloth to tie around his injured left leg.
After finishing, Cui Jian tiptoed from the elevator corridor to the next staircase, leaned against the wall, and listened quietly. This was the first time Cui Jian was injured since he recovered his memory, and he criticized himself in his heart. Cui Jian found that the pretty girl was wrong at the beginning, but he was not sure. He could not question the pretty girl, so he could only wait for the pretty girl to make a move before fighting back. He did not expect the opponent's offensive to be so brutal, one move after another, and he did not even have the chance to break his wrist.
After waiting for a while, Cui Jian looked up at the stairs above. He heard footsteps, which were consistent with the weight of a normal man, without any disguise. Then a voice came from the 10th floor: "I'll go down, anyway, it's going downstairs."
Cui Jian was at the connecting door between the corridor and the elevator aisle. He leaned against the door frame, holding the gun in his hands, waiting quietly.
There were hurried footsteps coming down the stairs, and the sound of hands rubbing against the handrails, getting closer and closer. Cui Jian stood still and did not move. Soon, the man appeared on the 6th floor and saw Cui Jian leaning against the door frame. He did not stop, but just glanced at Cui Jian and continued to walk down. The next second, Cui Jian pointed his gun at the man. The man's pupils shrank, and he was about to move his right hand, but Cui Jian shot first, two shots in the chest and one shot in the head.
Stupid X, you are so calm when you see me covered in blood, who else will die? In addition, after being pointed at by the gun, the man didn't know how to act for a while, which completely exposed his identity.
Cui Jian continued to lean against the door frame, and faintly heard a touch above his head. He immediately perked up and was fully alert. But he saw a flying device flying out from halfway outside the 6th floor, turning and rolling towards Cui Jian's position.
It was accurate, but not very accurate. Cui Jian turned his body and entered the elevator corridor. The flying device hit the door frame and bounced off, then hit the wall and finally fell to the ground.
Cui Jian leaned against the door frame and turned back to monitor the upper corridor. The warm blood on his legs flowed down, not only soaking his left shoe, but also leaving a pool of blood on the ground. But he was not in a hurry, his reinforcements would arrive in a few minutes. Now the enemy had only two choices, fight to the death or give up Ye Lan.
(End of this chapter)