That meal, at least for me, was tasteless.
Every day I was with Matteo, I couldn’t taste anything.
I really wanted to put that silver handcuff on this man’s wrist, I thought about it every day, driving myself crazy,
Until a light and scattered voice interrupted my thoughts.
“Lela, tomorrow there was a shipment parked at Gira Port, you personally helped me handle it.”
I looked
and gazed at the man across the table, with the food in between us
“The buyers were very cautious, so you can go alone without bringing anyone.”
I was stunned for a moment and instinctively asked him.
“Whar goods?
He stared at me, laughing mysteriously.
I understood that I shouldn’t have inquired about it, but I did anyway. Matteo is just like that, even keeping things from me. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been collecting evidence so slowly over these years.
I nodded, picked up my bag, and walled towards the door.
“Okay, there’s nothing else, I’ll leave first, L…”
But as I walked past him, he grabbed my wrist.
“Why were you so absent–minded today?”
The man’s fingers carelessly grazed over the pulse of my wrist, showing no intention of letting me go.
I chuckled bitterly.
“I just finished dealing with a subordinate in the afternoon, and I guess… Lama bir tired.”
The man remained silent, but he didn’t let me go either.
So we both fell into silence in the room, and I could only feel the touch of his hand stroking my wrist.
Until he softened his tone
“Stay tonight, hmm?“
In that moment, what I instinctively thought of was to refuse.
“Never mind, I had something to do tomorrow…
So he was suddenly pulled into someone’s arms, and then pressed onto the dining table, with delicate kisses landing on his neck. The dim yellow light was clearly dim, and in a panic, I looked into his eyes.
He was always lile this when he got emotional
He restrained himself but his eyes turned rod.
Crazy and restrained.
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Chapter 8
I didn’t sleep almost the whole night.
So the next day, it was inevitable to have difficulty getting up… the sun was already three poles high.
The bedding was messy, and the man’s figure was no longer visible beside me.
1 got up and then made an effort to clear my cluttered thoughts, and took a shower.
The trade that Matteo mentioned took place at Gira Port at midnight tonight.
So I had time to take care of myself, but before that, I needed to think about two things.
First, what is Ms. Lea to Matteo and what is her purpose?
II Ms. Lea had been Matteo’s crush, it would have been better, as Matteo would have had a weakness, and an enemy with a weakness is much less threatening.
If it wasn’t, then it would be very troublesome.
She came towards me, she wanted to bring me down, as for why, I don’t know, whether she can turn enemies into friends, I also don’t know.
Secondly, did my identity get exposed in front of Matteo?
This is what I was most worried about.
to was such
an unpredictable person, no one know how he would make his next move.
People on the street were afraid of him because he could invite you for tea while stabbing you in the waist.
While thinking. I reached into the compartment of my bag and found the SIM card.
This was given to me by the department, and it was also my last resort.
That yea
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the director parted my shoulder and told me that it one day I couldn’t continue as an undercover agent, I should use this SIM card to make a call. The bureau promised to protect me no matter what they said, and even if I was in the wolf’s den, they would rescue me.
However, if I made this phone call, everything would have been in vain.
Everything of mine.
Six years of endurance, the blood of colleagues, and every step against Justice.
I would become a sinner under the high hall, because all the sacrifices, could not exchange for anything
I dreamt of putting handcuffs on Matteo’s wrist, I dreamt of it
1 closed my eyes, not knowing how many times that SIM card had been flipped.
Put it back in the compartipient
