Jin Zuo, wearing a Bluetooth headset, controls the steering wheel with one hand and dials ah Jin's phone:

"have you found anyone?"

"Found it, but..." On the phone, ah Jin's voice hesitated. After a pause, he continued: "I died in the apartment. When I found it, I was already stiff."

With a sharp step on the brake, Jin Zuo stopped at the red light line. His eyes were cold and he was preempted in everything. This kind of provocation has completely crossed his bottom line.

"Where is it? I'll be right there."

Swipe the steering wheel, Jin left to the nearest funeral home.

The staff pulled down the zipper of the bag and asked Jin Zuo to confirm the appearance of the dead.

Ah Jin stood on the side and said: "I have been to the laboratory. All the information about the chip has been destroyed. I really found a set of information boxes with 10099 number cards inserted. I only sent messages to Miss Jiang Fu through one line."

Jin left a look at ah Jin and said faintly:

"are you sure there are no other omissions?"

"No, it's clean. As in previous times, there's no clue."

Jin left silent for a long time, or decided to go to the laboratory again.

The door lock of the laboratory has been pried open. Ah Jin kicks open the hidden door and pulls down the main power switch -

when he opens it, it's turned upside down and there are papers everywhere.

Jin Zuo went to Dr. Jia's desk, opened the first drawer, and saw that it was full of old-fashioned video tapes with serial numbers marked with marker pens.

"What are these?"

"Oh, I've seen it. It's a long time ago in Hong Kong. There's no special information."

As he opened a box to make sure whether there were other things hidden in it, Jin Zuo said with a smile:

"Oh? When I saw you at the scene? Is there a video in this room? "

A Jin Leng Leng, dropped his eyes and said: "I took it to the second-hand market outside to find someone to let it out."

"When?"

“…… Morning. "

Jin Zuo slightly took a deep look at ah Jin, stirred up a smile, and did not continue to ask. He said faintly:

"put everything away, take it to my place, get a VCR and come back. Let's go."

Ah Jin nodded and let go:

"yes, president."

The VCR is very old. When the power is turned on, the sound of a cassette will be heard, and the TV screen will jump from the snow like clutter to the picture of a movie.

Jin Zuo shut himself in his room and looked at all the videos, but he didn't find any clues.

Although Dr. Jia is old-fashioned and does not use hard disk to store seeds, it is not impossible to adjust his life without using video tapes. But Jin Zuo always feels that something is wrong. There is no projector in the laboratory, and seeing that these plastic shells are stained with a layer of old dust, he knows that he doesn't watch them very often.

So what's the point of putting it in the first drawer?

Wringing his brow, Jin left beat his knee distractedly and pressed the remote control. He went back again, intending to read it again and find the connection.

"Dudu -" someone knocked at the door.

"In." He spoke coldly, but his eyes did not move away from the screen for a moment.

Jiang Wu is still wearing an apron. She pushes the door open with a spatula in her hand. The food has been hot for several times. What is he doing in the room?

"Let's eat first, and study later - damn it!"

When she saw what was shown on the screen, she couldn't help being rude. What's the ghost of this age-old Hong Kong and Taiwan three-level film?

It seems that she came in at a very wrong time. The man and the woman are entangled with each other. The excuse is obvious, and the cry is fake and artificial. Jiang's hair will stand up when she hears it.

looked at Jin Zuoyi's obsession again. His eyes did not move for a moment. She could not help but love her heart. Make complaints about the true feelings of President

. What about the agreed abstinence?

"I said..." She had no choice but to speak.

"Keep quiet!"

Jin left raised her hand to signal her not to speak for a while, then closed her eyes and pressed the remote control to turn the voice to the maximum.

The sound of women's panting filled the room instantly. Jiang Fu's face turned red when she heard it, but Jin Zuo's face became more and more heavy.