Chapter 215: Former Lovers

Li Xuewu walked up to Ji Wang Weidong, thought for a moment, and said, "There are three people in our hands now. It depends on whether we can pry their mouths open faster or if the others in this organization can run faster. Has the jeep been driven back? Have you found out whose car it is?"

Ji Wang Weidong nodded and said, "The car is over in the alley. The scene here needs to be processed, so it's not convenient to pull it over. The one I caught earlier, the one you provided, still hasn't opened his mouth. It's very troublesome. We've used many tricks, but these rats are all trained. A little too much force and they might go into shock."

Li Xuewu nodded in understanding and said, "We have three tasks now. First is interrogation, including those already netted. Second is surveillance; there might still be two in our factory who haven't been netted, and they need to be monitored. Third is to check the clues of the jeep, the gun serial number, and the phone number. These are all urgent matters."

Ji Wang Weidong nodded and said, "The two in your factory have already been monitored. Because it's the middle of the night, checking the jeep, gun serial number, and phone number might take some time, but it won't be long. By the time we get to your station, we should be able to receive news."

Li Xuewu nodded and said, "What I want is speed. The interrogation at the station is also professional. They are our own people, so we can trust them. Interrogation work can be handed over to them to cooperate with you, and I can cooperate with you in taking action to arrest people."

Ji Wang Weidong knew what Li Xuewu meant. This was drawing a line between primary and secondary. The main organizer of the case was still the Investigation Department, which was professionally aligned. The Security Section of the Rolling Mill and the Street Police Station were assisting in handling the case, which was business-aligned.

"Then let's do it like this for now. Let them clean up here. Let's go first. The lights all around are on. If we don't leave, we'll be surrounded by onlookers in a while."

Ji Wang Weidong looked at the people beside him, gave a few instructions, and asked Li Xuewu, "The woman in the hospital—just now, news came from the hospital that she has woken up. Let's go together to pick her up. We've also notified the ones caught earlier, and they are being sent to the station."

Since they were cooperating in handling the case, they had to look like it. Li Xuewu had set the location outside both parties' spheres of influence, taken the initiative to bring important figures, and taken the initiative to arrange clue tracking. Ji Wang Weidong would also show his generous side.

"Then let's go." Li Xuewu finished speaking and took the lead in walking out.

Motorcycles were already parked at the entrance, some from the guard team and some brought by Ji Wang Weidong and the others. Li Xuewu didn't pick, threw the Type 56 to Liu Zhaolun, gave Xu Ning a few instructions, picked one at random, and jumped on.

Li Xuewu and the others' motorcycles left first. Xu Ning and the others jumped onto the truck again, picked up the two corpses sent by the Investigation Department, followed closely behind Li Xuewu and the others' motorcycles, and left. The alert public security opened the roadblocks to let the motorcade leave.

Ji Wang Weidong's words were indeed true. Li Xuewu saw that residents nearby were already standing on the street, looking toward this side.

Our people's tradition of loving to watch the excitement has been like this since ancient times. They aren't afraid of how big the matter is. Just now, there was firecracker-like noise and cars running. Now that it was quiet, people dared to come out to watch the excitement. Those who were nosy even chatted with the patrolling public security.

Residents living high up stood on their own floors and looked toward this side. Li Xuewu and the others had spoken indoors, so they didn't know what these people had seen.

But no matter what they saw, various versions of "news" about "setting off firecrackers" would spread tomorrow. The common people would add their own infinite imagination to the limited things they saw, and then through language processing, it would become the talk of the town for them to show off in front of others tomorrow.

Li Xuewu and the others' motorcade soon arrived at the military hospital. Li Xuewu sat in the sidecar, looked at the hospital building, frowned, jumped off the motorcycle, and walked toward the building under Ji Wang Weidong's lead.

Personnel from the Investigation Department who were injured were sent here. The female driver was also sent here for treatment together. It was convenient and had high confidentiality.

It was the middle of the night, and the footsteps of Li Xuewu and the others woke up the medical staff on duty. Ji Wang Weidong didn't pay attention to the security who came up to ask questions. His subordinates behind him would coordinate with them. He led Li Xuewu to the second floor all the way.

As soon as they got to the second floor, they saw someone standing guard at the end of the corridor. Ji Wang Weidong confirmed the target and walked toward the end of the corridor. There was no one on the road, so Ji Wang Weidong, Li Xuewu, and the others walked very smoothly.

Ji Wang Weidong nodded at the people standing guard and asked, "Is that woman awake?"

The Investigation Department personnel nodded and said, "Awake. Our people are inside, and the doctor is also inside."

Ji Wang Weidong waved his hand at the people behind him and pushed the door open with Li Xuewu to walk inside.

As soon as they pushed the door open, the nurse inside blocked the door and said, "You can't come in now. The doctor is examining the patient."

Ji Wang Weidong didn't pay attention to the nurse, forcibly pushed open the curtain, and what came into view was a hospital bed. Lying on the bed was a woman whose quilt and clothes had been lifted for examination. Her hands were handcuffed to the bed rail, her head was wrapped in gauze, and there was a large bruise on her snow-white belly.

In the hospital room, Li Xuewu not only saw the third target figure, but also the person he never dreamed of seeing, and also saw the person he had just thought of without dreaming in the hospital room.

In 1949, an American engineer, Edward Murphy, proposed: If there are two or more ways to do something, and one of them will lead to disaster, then someone will definitely make that choice.

The basic content is: If something has the possibility of going bad, no matter how small that possibility is, it will always happen.

In layman's terms: The things you least want to happen are the things that will happen.

Now both of these things had happened to Li Xuewu. Li Xuewu felt that life was truly unpredictable. Some people, after going around in circles, would always appear in your life.

"The patient hasn't finished the examination yet, please go out first."

Li Xuewu saw Gu Ning looking at Ji Wang Weidong with a cold face, saying "doctor's words," but when she saw him, her tone clearly paused.

Ji Wang Weidong still had that arrogant, ruffian attitude from when he first entered the door. He walked to the hospital bed, leaned over to look at the woman's beautiful face, and looked at the injuries on the lady's head and belly.

"Is she going to die? If she's not going to die for the time being, we can't wait for her. She has to be interrogated now."

Gu Ning frowned and looked at Ji Wang Weidong, clearly hating Ji Wang Weidong's arrogant, ruffian attitude. But as a military doctor, she knew what this woman represented; otherwise, she wouldn't have been sent by the hospital leadership to treat this woman.

Sometimes loyalty and background are more important than technology.

Gu Ning really wanted to say that she still needed to stay in the hospital for observation, but in front of the special department, she could only frown. However, she didn't want to talk to this person in front of her, so she turned her gaze to Li Xuewu, who was standing at the door.

Ji Wang Weidong was a character who could be a monkey if he stuck on hair. Seeing that after he finished asking, this doctor didn't look at him, who possessed "peerless beauty," but instead looked at Li Xuewu, the "ugly monster" at the door, it was clear that these two people knew each other.

"Ahem, do you want me to take people and leave first, and you two chat here?"

Hearing Ji Wang Weidong's teasing, Li Xuewu nodded stiffly at Gu Ning and said, "There is a special mission. We are cooperating with them in handling the case. There are still people who haven't been caught. It's very urgent. This person... needs to be interrogated immediately. Do you think the conditions are suitable?"

Seeing Li Xuewu speaking politely, Ji Wang Weidong "tsk-tsk-tsk" and no longer looked at the embarrassed Li Xuewu. Instead, he waved his hand in front of the woman on the hospital bed. Seeing that the woman looked at him, he sneered, "Okay, quite smart. Didn't play the trick of pretending to be crazy and stupid, which saves the trouble of taking off pants to fart."

Gu Ning saw Ji Wang Weidong speaking harshly, reached out to pull down the woman's top, covered her with the quilt, turned to Li Xuewu, and said, "The patient's head was violently hit, causing a coma. The belly was also violently hit. Now there is a large area of bruising on the belly, but I don't know if there is internal organ bleeding, so my suggestion is to stay in the hospital for observation."

Li Xuewu knew that Gu Ning was telling the truth, but time waited for no one. How could they wait for her to recover before interrogating her?

Ji Wang Weidong stood by the bed and beckoned to Li Xuewu, who was standing at the door and not moving, "Li Xuewu, what are you doing standing at the door? Shy? Come over and see how we can take this 'patient' back and treat her well."

Hearing Ji Wang Weidong call Li Xuewu, the woman lying on the hospital bed suddenly raised her head and looked toward the door. She only saw a mighty man wearing a military coat and a cotton hat standing at the door, looking at her stiffly. The woman opened her mouth, looked at the person she never dreamed of seeing here in shock, and tears suddenly flowed down.

Seeing the person at the door clearly, the half of her face that was fine was the face she was familiar with. The woman pulled up the cotton quilt to cover her face and began to wail. The "sob, sob, sob" crying sound was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears in the room from under the quilt.

Gu Ning was stunned for a moment, then frowned and looked at Li Xuewu, gave a few instructions to the nurse, and turned to leave.

Ji Wang Weidong looked at the woman crying sadly while covering herself with the quilt beside him, then looked at the doctor who had left, and then looked at Li Xuewu standing stiffly at the door, feeling incredible.

"I say, what is this? Do young girls nowadays like people with scars?"

Seeing Ji Wang Weidong's joking inquiry, Li Xuewu frowned, stepped into the hospital room, and sat on the chair beside the hospital bed under Ji Wang Weidong's probing gaze.

Mr. Yang Jiang once wrote a passage:

A person who has entered your heart, how can you say forget and forget?

A person who has moved your feelings, how can you say let go and let go?

Even if you don't meet, don't talk,

Without any contact, there will always be a position in your heart,

Safely and securely placing a person.

Some people, stop at the lips and teeth, hidden in the years.

Clearly, Li Xuewu was the person this woman hadn't forgotten and hadn't let go of. And Li Xuewu's embarrassment and stiffness were because "he" indeed had such a memory, but it wasn't as "engraved in the bones" as the woman who was crying sadly; it was just a memory.

Ji Wang Weidong waved his hand at the nurse and the guard. After sending these people away, he sat at the monitoring position at the door, looking at the person crying on the hospital bed and the person sitting by the bed.

Li Xuewu didn't pay attention to Ji Wang Weidong, who was sitting at the door watching the show. He knew he was protecting him, which was why he didn't leave him alone in the treatment room.

"Ahem, can you tell me?"

Li Xuewu didn't know how long the woman lying on the bed would cry if he didn't speak. Ji Wang Weidong's patience sitting at the door was limited, and the time limit for this case was also limited. He couldn't afford to waste time here.

After Li Xuewu finished speaking, he saw the crying under the quilt slowly stop, only the quilt was still twitching.

Li Xuewu pulled the quilt down slowly and saw a beautiful face covered in pear blossoms and rain. It was still somewhat different from the face in his memory—more exotic, more beautiful, more vivid.

Dong Wenwen was clearly crying too sadly. She was still sobbing, tears dripping onto the pillow along her cheeks. She wanted to reach out to cover her face but was pulled by the handcuffs.

Li Xuewu stood up, walked to the water basin by the wall, took a towel from the rack, poured some hot water into the basin, soaked it, wrung it dry, and walked back to the hospital bed.

Looking at Dong Wenwen, who was still sobbing with her eyes closed, Li Xuewu sighed, opened the towel, put it on his hand, bent down, and wiped the tears from Dong Wenwen's face.

When he went home, his eldest brother asked him about this girl as if he were joking. At that time, he didn't have this memory. It was only later, as he slowly came into contact with familiar people and things, that he slowly remembered that "he" had so many "beautiful" histories.

Just as Li Xuewu was about to finish wiping, the hand holding the towel was grabbed by Dong Wenwen's hand. Dong Wenwen hugged Li Xuewu's hand with one hand, covered her face with the towel, and cried "sob, sob, sob" again.

Li Xuewu sighed again, patted Dong Wenwen's hand holding him lightly, and slowly sat on the edge of the bed.

"I think you still have some words you need to say to me. I think I can still do some things for you. If you are like this, I have no way to help you."

Dong Wenwen's crying gradually became smaller, and she let go of Li Xuewu's hand. Li Xuewu took the opportunity to wipe Dong Wenwen's face again, stood up, walked to the water basin, put the towel into the basin, soaked it clean, and put it on the rack.

When Li Xuewu turned around, he saw Dong Wenwen looking at him with red and swollen eyes. Under Dong Wenwen's gaze, he sat on the chair by the bed again.

"Say it. I believe you have a lot of words you want to say to me."

Dong Wenwen looked at the former lover whose half face was already disfigured, opened her mouth, tried for a while, and then asked with a hoarse voice, "Brother Wu, what happened to your face? When did you come back?"

Li Xuewu handed the warm water on the bedside table to Dong Wenwen to take a sip, put the cup down, and said, "I've been back for more than a month. My face was injured when I was a soldier. Is it ugly to death? You didn't even recognize me when I came in."

Dong Wenwen shook her head and said, "Not ugly. It looks better than before."

Li Xuewu laughed "hehehe" twice and said, "I joined the Rolling Mill as soon as I came back, working as a security cadre in the factory. This case is from our factory."

Seeing Li Xuewu mention the case, Dong Wenwen fell silent and said, "It's quite good. The Rolling Mill is quite good..."

Li Xuewu helped Dong Wenwen tuck in the quilt and said, "There's no need to avoid anything about our relationship. I don't want to lie to you, and I don't want to coax you. I'll say whatever there is. You were the one driving the jeep toward this side tonight, right? When I shot and killed the person in the passenger seat, I felt that the person driving looked like you."

Seeing Li Xuewu mention this, Dong Wenwen couldn't escape the question anymore. She just nodded and said, "I didn't expect it to be you who came to catch me. This is really..."

Li Xuewu took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it for himself, saying, "I didn't expect it to be you either. But now that I've found out it's really you, I'm glad it was me who came to find you. I think you should also be glad it was me who handled your case."

Hearing Li Xuewu's tongue-twister-like words, Dong Wenwen smiled and said, "You've changed. You've matured."

Li Xuewu exhaled a puff of smoke and said to Dong Wenwen, "I want to know who took those documents. I want to know who your superior is, the detailed situation of your organization, who these people are, and where they are."

Siluke

Dong Wenwen looked at Li Xuewu, who had a serious face, looked at her handcuffed right hand with some loneliness, took a deep breath, and exhaled it.

"After you left, I went to university. I joined this organization at school. My superior is a woman with the code name 'Professor'. At first, I only attended dance parties organized by the school, met some professors, and through the introduction of professors, met a cadre from your Rolling Mill. He was very generous and often came to our school to find me. I also knew what he meant, but I really didn't have that intention. Once... sob, sob, sob."

Seeing Dong Wenwen recalling the sad past and crying again, Li Xuewu stood up again, took the towel, walked over, and handed it to Dong Wenwen.

Dong Wenwen took it, wiped herself, and continued, "Afterward, she comforted me, saying she would treat me well, and sent me a lot of money, watches, and jewelry as if they didn't cost money. You also know that my parents died early, and I only had a grandmother. Sob, sob, sob, that's how I fell."

"Until one time I got drunk, and when I woke up, there was another person lying beside me. I knew I couldn't run away. That person took my photo and told me to either be obedient or die. Sob, sob, sob."

Li Xuewu frowned. Dong Wenwen's words had no focus. If he finished listening to her story, it might be dawn. So he patted the quilt with his hand to interrupt Dong Wenwen.

"Tell me, what is the Professor's name? Where does she live? Who is that person you mentioned? What is his name? Who else is there?"

Dong Wenwen raised her head to look at Li Xuewu and said, "I don't know what the Professor's name is. I only know these people all call her Professor. That person... that person..."

"Is it Zhou Chunlai?" Ji Wang Weidong, sitting at the door, couldn't help but ask.

Li Xuewu stared at Dong Wenwen's eyes and said, "No, it's Liu Wenhua, right?"

Dong Wenwen looked at Li Xuewu in surprise and said, "How did you know?"

Ji Wang Weidong frowned and asked, "Who is Liu Wenhua?"

Li Xuewu stared at the surprised Dong Wenwen and answered Ji Wang Weidong's question, "It's that pair of father and son you had monitored. Now we are talking about the old one, the Section Chief of the factory's Finance Section."

Ji Wang Weidong nodded clearly and said, "Your factory leaders are all playing quite wildly."

Li Xuewu didn't pay attention to Ji Wang Weidong's pun and asked Dong Wenwen, who had lowered her head because he was staring at her, "Then, is Liu Fusheng also a member of your organization?"

Dong Wenwen hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, his father has always been a member of the organization, but he entered later. I only saw him twice recently. Liu Wenhua's code name is 'Ant'. I only knew his real name because of him. As for who Zhou Chunlai, whom you just mentioned, is, I don't know. But I know there is a person in your factory called 'Gunman'."

Li Xuewu didn't pay attention to the explanation in Dong Wenwen's words, but continued to ask, "Then, Feng Xiang was sent out by Liu Fusheng. Who was he sent to?"

Dong Wenwen suddenly raised her head to look at Li Xuewu and asked with tears, "Did you already know?"

Li Xuewu stared at Dong Wenwen's eyes and said, "If you don't want people to know, you shouldn't do it. We have already fished out the corpse. Was it a gunshot to the right temple?"

Dong Wenwen looked at Li Xuewu calmly stating the cause of death of the corpse, and instantly collapsed, tears streaming down.

"Yes, it was sent to me. It was that jeep. He drove, arrived at the Summer Palace... I was the one who did it."

Li Xuewu took out the small pistol from his pocket and held it in his hand, saying, "Was it this small pistol?"

Dong Wenwen saw the gun in Li Xuewu's hand, wiped her tears with the towel in her hand, and nodded, "Yes, it was this one. It was given to me by the Professor, saying it was what she used before."

Li Xuewu put the small pistol back into his pocket, took out the M1911 from his bosom, and asked Dong Wenwen, "Then who is this person?"

Dong Wenwen looked at the gun, sniffed, and said, "I have known him for more than two years. He was there since I joined the organization. He is responsible for actions in the organization, code-named 'Cleaner'. Feng Xiang's corpse was handled by him."

"He, like that Liu Fusheng you mentioned, is also a second-generation. His father was a traffic officer in the organization, code-named 'Postman'."

Ji Wang Weidong saw that Li Xuewu's interrogation was truly a set of methods. No matter how many lines this woman spat out, he only interrogated and questioned according to his own train of thought, striking the depths of the target's soul. The more she answered, the more she revealed.

Li Xuewu sat up straight, thought for a moment, and asked, "Then, according to what you said, in the Rolling Mill, Hu Zhengquan is responsible for intelligence theft, 'Postman' is responsible for intelligence transmission, 'Cleaner' is responsible for actions, 'Ant' Liu Wenhua is responsible for the organization's money? Feng Xiang is responsible for actions? What is Liu Fusheng responsible for? What is 'Gunman' Zhou Chunlai responsible for? What is the 'Professor' responsible for? Who is the guard I shot dead? What is he responsible for? What is your code name? And what are you responsible for?"

Dong Wenwen moved upward, wanting to sit up, but was restrained by the handcuffs on her wrists. Her slender, snow-white wrists were left with a red mark, which was so conspicuous on this snow-white skin.

Seeing Dong Wenwen frowning slightly at the handcuffs on her hands, Li Xuewu stood up, opened the handcuffs on the bed rail with the key he carried, picked up Dong Wenwen's pillow, and placed it at the head of the bed, waiting for Dong Wenwen to sit up.

Dong Wenwen leaned against the head of the bed and looked at Li Xuewu. Seeing that Li Xuewu really wanted to let her sit up, she sat up with Li Xuewu's help.

"Aren't you afraid I'll run away?" Dong Wenwen asked Li Xuewu while rubbing the place on her right hand that had been rubbed red by the handcuffs with her left hand.

After Li Xuewu helped Dong Wenwen sit up, he put the handcuffs on the bedside table, sat back in his original position, pointed to Ji Wang Weidong at the door, and said, "The one sitting over there is the elite of the Investigation Department. One can beat ten of me. And I, in the south, have determined that I have killed no less than fifty people using such firearms."

Li Xuewu shook the M1911 he had just picked up from Dong Wenwen's hand and said. Under Dong Wenwen's surprised gaze, he removed the magazine to show Dong Wenwen, inserted it back into the gun, and put it back into the holster in his bosom.

Dong Wenwen looked at the bullets in the magazine, and then thought of Li Xuewu helping her up just now, and the gun was placed on her quilt. Knowing clearly that she had just killed someone with a gun, he still dared to do so, which was nothing more than two reasons: either he had confidence, or he trusted her.

Dong Wenwen didn't want to guess which of these two reasons was true, and smiled at Li Xuewu, "You've really changed a lot. Confident, mature, steady, wise."

Li Xuewu picked up the cigarette butt placed on the bedside table and extinguished it in the flowerpot on the bedside table.

"I don't know how they brainwashed and trained you. I said these words to tell you that your organization won't go far here. I don't care what your purpose was for joining that organization. Now you only have the right to truthfully explain the problem."

Li Xuewu lit a cigarette for himself again and continued, "By rights, I should recuse myself now, but I think our previous relationship won't become an obstacle to you explaining the facts, and it should be a reason for me to help you. So, I told you when I first came in that I can help you. You have to believe me, and I will do my best to help you."

Dong Wenwen laughed at herself and said, "Actually, even if you didn't say these words, I would tell you everything, just because it was you who caught me."

Li Xuewu waved his hand to stop Dong Wenwen's words and said, "I'm not lying to you, and there's no need to lie to you. To tell you the truth, 'Gunman' Zhou Chunlai, who is the gun warehouse keeper of our factory's Security Section, has already been netted, and Hu Zhengquan is in the car downstairs."

"The 'Cleaner's' corpse is also there, the guard's corpse is also there, Feng Xiang's corpse is at the police station, and Liu Wenhua and his son are also under our surveillance, and can be arrested at any time. Now the only ones not caught are the 'Professor' you mentioned and that 'Postman'."

Li Xuewu counted the figures of this organization on his fingers for Dong Wenwen and continued, "I just want to figure out where the 'Professor' is, where the 'Postman' is, and how this organization operates. You need to truthfully tell me what role you played here."

Li Xuewu pointed to Ji Wang Weidong at the door and said, "They, the Investigation Department, want big fish—earth-shattering big fish. What I want are the people in the Rolling Mill like Hu Zhengquan. If you are not a major figure, then your little matter counts for nothing."

Ji Wang Weidong knew he should show something, walked from the door to the hospital bed, looked at Dong Wenwen, who had a hopeful face, smiled, took out his ID, showed it to Dong Wenwen, and then put it back into his pocket.

"I promise you, as long as you have a major meritorious performance, you can continue your student life. Of course, it will be under our regular surveillance, and we will also examine your performance."

Dong Wenwen saw Ji Wang Weidong's ID and heard Ji Wang Weidong's words. She nodded excitedly, covered her mouth to keep herself from crying, and sobbed, "I'll say, I'll say everything."

Li Xuewu took the towel from his hand and wiped Dong Wenwen's eyes. Ji Wang Weidong also took the opportunity to sit at the foot of Dong Wenwen's bed, looking at Dong Wenwen, waiting for her explanation.

Dong Wenwen took the towel from Li Xuewu's hand, looked at Li Xuewu's concerned eyes, nodded firmly, and said, "Those responsible for intelligence collection and theft include the engineer Hu Zhengquan in the Rolling Mill. His code name is 'Fisherman'. He is responsible for high-end intelligence theft. There are also professors from Huaqing and several other universities who have the same status but are not in the organization."

"The jeep was borrowed by one of the professors for the 'Professor' to use. In fact, it was the 'Professor' who used that person's name to buy the car. Some of these professors have relatively radical thoughts, some are greedy for enjoyment, and some love wine and sex."

"And the money to conquer these people is allocated by the superior, kept by the 'God of Qian Cai' in the organization, which is the guard you shot dead. He is the 'Professor's' biological brother."

"The beauty used to conquer these people is students like me. My code name is 'Rose'. Since before I joined and now, I also don't know how many people the 'Professor' has mastered."

Dong Wenwen sniffed and continued, "The communication and contact of these people never take place in public or private gatherings, but are passed on through the 'Postman'."

"In the organization, the most important intelligence source is the 'Fisherman', so a complete surveillance and protection team has been set up for him. His safety and surveillance are personally responsible by the 'God of Qian Cai'. His safety and surveillance in the unit are responsible by the 'Ant', who is responsible for monitoring activities."

"He also has a special liaison, which is the 'Gunman'. The 'Gunman' was originally the leader of this organization, but the 'Professor' hooked up with American intelligence personnel and jumped from a role like mine to become the leader, so the 'Gunman's' status became awkward, and he became responsible for the 'Fisherman's' special liaison and weapon support. Part of the weapons we use are provided by the 'Gunman', and the other part is provided by the 'Professor'."

"Like the 'Cleaner' and the newly entered Liu Fusheng and Feng Xiang, they are all second-generation forces cultivated by the organization. Because they don't know how long they have to lurk, they need new blood. The 'Cleaner' follows the 'Postman' in activities, Liu Fusheng follows the 'Ant' in activities, and Feng Xiang was cultivated by the 'Gunman' and doesn't have a code name yet."

Li Xuewu and Ji Wang Weidong both understood what Dong Wenwen meant. It seemed that the history and composition of this organization were quite complex, and now with a third-party force inserted, it appeared even more complex.

"Who took the documents in the car?" Li Xuewu asked the final key question.

Dong Wenwen wrote what she thought of on paper and replied, "It was the 'Professor'. She was in the back seat of the car. After the car accident, it should have been her who took the documents and left."

Dong Wenwen wrote down the names of several school professors on the paper given by Ji Wang Weidong, but she really didn't know the 'Professor's' name, nor did she know the names of the 'God of Qian Cai' and the 'Postman', and could only describe the appearance characteristics of the 'Professor' and the 'Postman'.

But fortunately, Dong Wenwen said that the 'Professor' had many lovers, not just those professors, not just that American, but also a British professor. She knew that British professor's home.

Ji Wang Weidong put away the note and waved his hand at Li Xuewu, "It seems we have to set off immediately. I hope we can find this mysterious 'Professor'."

Li Xuewu stood up, picked up the handcuffs, looked at Ji Wang Weidong, and then looked at Dong Wenwen.

"Put them on me. I believe you, and I also believe in that ID of his."

Li Xuewu put the handcuffs on Dong Wenwen, who had actively stretched out her hands, and handcuffed the other end to the bed rail.

"I advise you to believe me. Although I rarely tell the truth, that sentence about wanting to help you is true. As for his ID, if you want to see what kind of ID he is, he can find it for you. Even if you want him to be a shit-scooper, he can scoop out an ID for you."

"Hahahahaha, your wit and humor haven't changed."

Seeing Dong Wenwen laugh, the purpose of Li Xuewu's intentional joke was achieved. It had reached the final step, and there was no need to put pressure on her anymore.

"Cooperate well with the doctor for treatment. I'm leaving."

After Li Xuewu finished speaking, he was about to walk out. Ji Wang Weidong had already run out to arrange for security and doctors to come in and continue treatment.

But Dong Wenwen suddenly asked, "Was the doctor just now your object?"

Li Xuewu's footsteps paused, and he turned his head, "No, but I already have an object. We are preparing to get married. She is a salesperson at the supply and marketing cooperative."

Dong Wenwen's expression fluctuated with Li Xuewu's words, and finally turned into a smile, saying to Li Xuewu, "Take care, wish you happiness." ===== CHAPTER 216 =====