Two days later.
At the airport, Nian Junting drove Nian XI to the airport.
On the way, it was eerily quiet. Nian Juntingâs face was gloomy the whole time.
âBrother...â Nian Xi tilted her head and looked at him apologetically. âThis time, itâs different from the past. Take good care of our parents...ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âShut up,â Nian Junting glanced at her coldly. âNian Xi, itâs our parents. Think about what youâve done to them all these years. Youâre a cop, but youâre also a child of your parents. To be honest, I donât want you to go.â
âI didnât agree with Jiang Yuning going either, but he still went,â Nian Xi said. âI heard that you were the one who came up with the idea of him being an undercover.â
â...â
Nian Junting was a little speechless. If he had known that Nian Xi was going on her own, he would have separated the two of them, âSo... I didnât stop you from going. I only have one request. No matter if youâre missing an arm or a leg, you have to come back alive.â
Nian Xi curled her lips and said, âCan you say something nice? Iâll come back intact. You said that when I get married, youâll give me a Lamborghini of limited edition.â
âYouâre already a captain, how can you have the nerve to drive a Lamborghini?â Nian Junting sneered, but a faint smile still appeared in his eyes.
When they arrived at the airport, Feng Jichuan was already waiting for them. Nian Junting punched him in the chest and said, âYou get the higher-ups to send Nian Xi over. What kind of stupid idea is that?â
That punch wasnât light. Feng Jichuan was knocked back a few steps. He rubbed his stomach and said with a smile, âWhy didnât allow Nian Xi to marry me? You deserve this.â
âShut up,â Nian Junting said angrily, âKeep an eye on Nian Xi. If she gets hurt, Iâll cut you off.â
Feng Jichuan clicked his tongue and said, âDonât worry, Iâll do my best. If she really dies, she can only blame herself for not being able to do anything.â
âYou...â
âLetâs go,â Feng Jichuan picked up Nian Xiâs luggage.
âBrother, Iâm leaving. Donât cry,â Nian Xi waved her hand smilingly.
âGet out of here. I never cry in my life,âNian Junting said coldly.
When the two figures slowly disappeared from his sight, Nian Juntingâs eyes were red. He turned around and blinked hard, âThe air in the airport isnât good, and there is sand in my eyes.â
...
When they arrived at Beijing Airport, three criminal police officers were waiting there. There were five of them, including Nian Xi and Feng Jichuan. Feng Jichuan took them to another airport, and it took them almost two days to reach Samoa.
This small island was located in the pacific ocean, and the weather was pleasant.
The four of them pretended to be tourists and they disguised as two couples. After they checked into the hotel, Feng Jichuan immediately called everyone to meet with the undercover criminal police officers who had come earlier.
âThis is officer Ryan from Italy,â Feng Jichuan introduced him to everyone. âHe contacted us after he received an encrypted email from Jiang Yuning in Mexico. After that, he came to Samoa.â
âI stayed here for more than 20 days,â Ryan said in English. âI only met Professor Jiang once at the equipment store near the school.â
Then, Ryan took out the photo.
Nian Xiâs pupils constricted. She was the first one to pick up the photo. There was only a silhouette in the photo. The man in the photo was wearing a very ordinary gray shirt and knee-length shorts. His hair was cut into a buzz cut and he had stubble. His skin was much darker and he gave off a gloomy aura. If she didnât look closely, she wouldnât have recognized him as Jiang Yuning.