Amid the terrified screams behind him, Wei Wei left the church with brisk steps.

Great, what else is more meaningful than finding the direction of life?

Flesh and rose.

He could intuitively feel that this graffiti was not placed here by chance.

Since someone can have such great ability to erase the traces of Father An's life in this place, then there will be no such obvious clues left. Perhaps that person knew that he would come back sooner or later and deliberately left it for him to see it?

In my heart, I hope that things will not end.

This person also knows what he expects?

Things became more and more interesting. Although it was confusing, Wei Wei felt extremely at ease.

Although it is just a rose pattern, it is enough...

I know that they are still there, and I know that such a mark, are you still afraid that I can’t find them?

The question is how to find them...

At this moment, his brain started to run at full speed, and his thinking was indescribably clear.

...

...

It was already late at night, in a bedroom with a hideous mutant wolf head hanging on the wall and a strange gray carpet on the ground.

Yuan Guaizi, who had just experienced the most tormented meal in history, drove away two plump women and poured a large glass of whiskey, lay on the big bed covered with bear skin. Because of his physical exhaustion and alcoholism, he slept very heavily.

I don’t know what he dreamed of, but his expression looked slightly ferocious and his teeth were creaking and creaking.

It seemed as if it was gnawing on something that could make him feel happy.

Everything around was trapped in darkness, only the eyes of the wolf head on the wall were slightly radiant...

"call……"

The cool breeze blowing in from somewhere filled this room full of security.

Yuan Guaizi frowned, suddenly woke up, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a face in front of him.

It was a black figure sitting beside the bed, leaning forward, observing with his face.

It is so close that it occupies all my vision.

"ah……"

Yuan Guaizi's hair stood up, and a vague sound made in his throat. He turned over and pressed against the cold wall.

"Uncle Yuan, thank you really..."

Just as Yuan Guaizi collapsed almost rationally and was touching the gun on the bed randomly, the owner of this face suddenly spoke.

He kindly reached out and turned on the bedside lamp, and the soft light dispelled the darkness in the room.

Only then did Yuan Guaizi see Wei Wei's face with gratitude and excitement, and the gentle gaze that fell on his face.

He sat on the head of his bed, even holding half a cigarette in his hand.

I saw clearly that it was Wei Wei and Yuan Guaizisong...

...No, there was no relief at all, but more fear surged into my heart and almost jumped up.

"you……"

He cursed angrily at the top of his throat, but his voice couldn't stop trembling: "Are you crazy? How did you come in?"

"Really, thank you so much..."

Wei Wei did not answer his words, but just thanked him sincerely: "Thanks to you, I found my life goal..."

“…”

Yuan Guaizi was completely stunned. What the hell?

Is this man a lunatic?

In the middle of the night, he sneaked into his room, sat beside his bed, pressed his face tightly, and looked at himself sleeping.

Judging from the burning level of his cigarette, he seemed to have sat by his bed for a long time...

Just to tell myself this?

This made Yuan Guaizi almost collapse in his views, and he felt a sense of being targeted by the devil.

"Sorry, Uncle Yuan, things are so important. I can't wait to come to you tomorrow morning..."

Yuan Guaizi was so horrified that he was almost bursting with tears. Wei Wei sighed softly and apologized to Yuan Guaizi politely. Then he stood up, walked to the desk, picked up Yuan Guaizi's whiskey and looked at him, as if he was a little amazed.

He bit open the plug, took a bite, and almost choked, so he hurriedly put it back.

Then, he sat directly on the chair in front of Yuan Guaizi's desk, took the paper and pen, and drew something on the paper...

It was not until this time that Yuan Guaizi was completely sure that he had not dreamed.

He suppressed the fear that had not yet been eliminated in his heart, and slowly took out the gun under the pillow and held it hard in his hand.

There were ten thousand people in his heart who wanted to immediately run to his bedside in the middle of the night to thank him for his collapse, but the remaining fear in his heart made him look at the guy sitting at the desk and painting something seriously, and he felt an invisible sense of fear.

This sense of fear tightly terrified the heart and he didn't dare to raise the gun in his hand.

After a long time, he just yelled with a hoarse voice, "You... sneak in in the middle of the night, what do you want to do?"

"I came here for something important."

Wei Wei picked up the paper, walked towards Yuan Guaizi with a smile, sat by the bed, handed it to him, and said:

"Uncle Yuan, look, do you have any impression of this mark?"

“…”

Yuan Guaizi was shocked and terrified at this time, but he still glanced subconsciously.

His brows suddenly frowned: the paper was painted with a strange rose, but it also had a strange temperament.

He took a few deep breaths before suppressing his anger and said, "You are looking for me for this?"

Wei Wei smiled and said, "Yes, look for professional people for professional matters..."

Yuan Guaizi stared at him with some anger: "Who do you think I am? Do you know everything at first glance?"

"Haha, no."

Wei Wei hurriedly explained with a smile: "I'm just in a hurry to show you Uncle Yuan."

"This piece of paper is left with you. Let's go back and ask for it, but you have to hold on to it."

"I'm very anxious..."

“…”

Seeing that he was a little brilliant but more of a terrifying smile, Yuan Guaizi took a deep breath.

He didn't want to agree, he wanted to kill him with one shot.

But when he thought of the feeling of waking up from his sleep, he saw this guy sitting by the bed and looking at him. He couldn't help but feel trembling in his heart. He didn't have the courage to refuse. After a long time of silence, he took the paper over and clamped it between his fingers.

"Okay Uncle Yuan, then I won't disturb you to rest."

Wei Wei smiled and waved his hand to him and said, "If there is news, please inform me quickly."

"etc."

Seeing that this guy was really like nothing happened, he walked towards his door, Yuan Guaizi suddenly spoke.

Facing Wei Wei's surprised eyes, he took a deep breath and said, "Save a phone number!"

"next time……"

He glanced at Wei Wei deeply: "Don't show up like this again..."

...

...

"Uncle Yuan is quite concerned about privacy..."

When Wei Wei came out of Yuan Guaizi's raw meat factory, he couldn't help but think.

It is logical that if you ask someone to do things, it is not too far to go to someone else twice, but it is a bit troublesome when you go in.

You have to arrest people and ask questions. You have to unlock the lock at critical moments.

It's great now, and with a phone number, it's much more convenient.

Of course, I believe Uncle Yuan must be moved by his attitude of urging him to entrust him. He will help with this matter well.

However, if there is only one sign, it is still unknown whether you can find the person you are looking for.

Although Uncle Yuan is very professional, he cannot only place his hopes on him.

That night, Wei Wei was so excited that he couldn't sleep. He drove his car on the road while quickly starting to think about it. He stopped under a street light. He took out his mobile phone and turned on an encryption system that he had planned to not use in the near future.
To be continued...