That dream had been buried deep in his heart for twenty years. How could such a beautiful memory be this woman? It definitely wouldn't be.
In the study room, Lan Lingze could not help but press his forehead. He was very tired.
Annan walked in with a serious expression."Young Master, I've already found the information you asked me to.”
Lan Lingze took the document from Annan and glanced at it.""What, only her name and birthplace?”
"Young Master, her information seems to have been deliberately destroyed. I used all my connections to investigate, but there's no news at all.
"According to the eggshell that was taken out of the old master's body, we can confirm that it was a CheyTacM200 sniper rifle. A hand-operated sniper rifle manufactured by CheyTac.
Its main purpose was to intercept long-range soft targets. It used a 7-round magazine to fire 408CheyTac or 375c bullets with a range of up to 2286 meters.”
Listening to Annan's report, Lan Lingze frowned even more. Damn it.
"We can conclude that the sniper is a professional killer with a strict organization and plan. The identity of the murderer is currently being investigated.”Annan reported.
"Yes, I know. You can go down now.”Lan Lingze glanced at the name on the document.
Gong Moxue, what is your relationship with the murderer?
Lan Lingze's heart inexplicably had a glimmer of hope. He hoped that this woman was innocent. Although he knew that it was impossible, he inexplicably hoped that what he thought was true.
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On the other side, Gong Moxue only felt that she had slept for a long time. A long time, and she had never felt so peaceful before. There was no killing, no worries, no missions. He lay comfortably on the bed and slept quietly.
Lan Lingze only returned the next night.
Lan Lingze unbuttoned his trench coat, took off his jacket, and handed it to Mrs. Landis.""Mrs. Landis, how is that woman?”
"Young Master, the doctor has already checked. The young lady's fever has subsided, but she hasn't woken up yet.”Mrs. Liu was an old servant at home and had watched Lan Lingze grow up.
"Yes, I know." Lan Lingze said and walked to the second floor.
Lan Lingze didn't stop when he passed by his room. He couldn't help but walk towards Gong Moxue's room. Even he couldn't explain why.
Gong Moxue was lying quietly on the bed. Her palm-sized face was a little lazy and casual. She pouted her lips slightly, looking very cute.
Lan Lingze looked at her sleeping like a baby and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Lan Lingze turned around and walked to his room. In the bathroom, the steam was lingering and the air was misty. The bronze skin was even more seductive in the heat.
The window of Gong Moxue's room slowly opened and a black figure jumped in.
That person looked at the person on the bed. She was so quiet, and her enchanting phoenix eyes flashed with hatred.
A shiny knife appeared in the man's hand and he carefully walked towards the bed.
"Go to hell." With a sharp voice, the man raised his knife and stabbed it at Gong Moxue who was lying on the bed.
The sharp blade flashed across the air and landed on Gong Moxue's face. Just as the knife was about to pierce Gong Moxue's throat, she lifted the blanket and rolled to the side.
Gong Moxue leaned against the cold wall and forced herself to stand up. Her cold eyes swept across the person who had just arrived.
"It's you."
After spending more than twenty years together, Gong Moxue could tell who it was with just one glance.# specific
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