Cinephile hustle

A lazy voice sounded, and Mark and Pro father and son turned around together.

Haili pulled a chair casually and sat down, clasped his hands on the back of the chair, looked up at Mark and Pro.

Mark Paine was stunned, then his aggressive expression receded, he squeezed out a smile, and warmly extended his hand to Hailey: "My God, I didn't expect to see Mr. Russell here! You just said Did you mention Ian Connor? Is he your friend? I think there may be some misunderstanding here."

Because of his father's attitude, Pu Luo's eyes flashed with surprise. Just as he was about to say something, his father slightly bumped him with an elbow, motioning him to shut up.

Haili just smiled and didn't shake hands with Pu Luo for a long time.

Pu Luo could only withdraw his hand angrily.

"What's going on, Chief?" Haley looked to the side of the NYPD Commissioner.

The director thought it over and decided how to express the facts euphemistically.

Just when he was hesitating, Haley's voice cooled down.

"Now, here I am, not as Agent Russell, but as Hayley Russell. I don't like hearing the truth after it's been processed."

Pu Luo didn't know who this handsome young man in front of him was so handsome that he subconsciously stopped breathing, but his father and the director were completely afraid of him beyond imagination.

Even he just sat there with a smile, invisible pressure spread in the air.

Pu Luo's heart was getting heavier and heavier. In Haili's eyes, it seemed that something snaked out from under his feet, dragging his legs and crushing his shins...

"That... Mr. Congressman's son broke into Agent Connor's neighbor's room, intending to forcibly have sex with his neighbor, Xavier Quentin. Agent Connor injured Puro a little in the process of stopping him , so Mr. Congressman is excited to file a lawsuit against Mr. Connor for his son."

The congressman looked at the director in disbelief, not expecting him to tell the whole story just like that.

But the director just avoided the sight of the congressmen. In his heart, the price of offending Haili was far higher than that of a congressman.

After all, with the financial strength of the Russell family, it is easy to promote a congressman, but it is easier to pull a congressman down.

And he wants to stay in his current position for a few more years!

"Oh, that's right. So is Ian hurt?" Haley asked.

"Epulo's ability is not enough to hurt Agent Connor." The director replied.

Pu Luo glared at the director, rushing again to feel that his self-esteem had been seriously hurt.

"Well, that's true. Ian is powerful. You don't know how powerful he is when he holds my wrist or kicks me."

Having said that, Haili showed an expression of admiration and admiration, completely intoxicated.

The chief's eyebrows trembled, and Mark Paine's eyes became embarrassed.At this moment, he couldn't guess what kind of relationship this Ian had with Hayley Russell.

"So what about Xavier Quentin? Hearing the name, it should be a man?" Hailey touched his chin.

"Uh, yes."

To be honest, when working with the FBI on a joint case with Haley, the director can still do business.But now when this guy said that he was inquiring about the case as Hayley Russell, the director found it very difficult to get along with.

"Why does it seem to be the name of that international supermodel?"

"Uh... yes."

Hailey's eyes narrowed, and he touched his chin thoughtfully, "It turned out that he was attracted by beautiful men. I said how could he be so cold and meddle in his own business. There was Lancer Payton before, and now Another Xavier Quentin? Guess I'll have to make Ian move."

Sweat was already dripping from the director's forehead under the pressure of the congressman's and Haley's eyes.He had to grab a tissue and wipe it off.

"Well, Detective Russell...Mr. Russell, do you have any ideas?" The director thought for a while, and added another sentence, "In addition to asking Agent Connor to move..."

"Oh...an idea...then let Mr. Senator sue him." Haili stood up, patted the corner of his suit, turned and left.

Cliff followed behind him and whispered, "Sir, if you really say that, Ian will be angry."

"I'm also very angry now. He put himself in for another man. Shouldn't he be punished a little?"

"...If there is a punishment, it should be done by you. Why should Mark Paine do it?"

At this time, Councilor Paine was looking at the director with a headache.

"What the hell does Haley Russell mean? He and that Ian Connor seem to be very close, but he said he wants me to sue him casually?"

"Father... who is that Hayley Russell? Why are you so afraid of him?"

Speaking of this, Councilor Paine's anger rushed to his head.He glared hard at his son.

"If it weren't for the trouble you caused me, I wouldn't offend Hayley Russell! Last year's campaign, I always wanted his support! Now, I can only pray that he won't support mine opponent!"

It was only then that Pu Luo reacted.

"Hayley Russell...that Hayley Russell from the Russell family? How did he appear here?"

At this time, Haili came back from the door again.

He looked at Councilor Paine with his pocket in his pocket, turned his face sideways, and the light and shadow flowed between his eyebrows and eyes, which was an indescribable sense of temptation.

He lightly tapped the councilor's collar with his fingers, lowered his eyes slightly, seemingly casually, but could not be ignored, "I've changed my mind, Councilor Paine. No one can touch Ian Connor, no matter what the reason. You Do you understand? If I find out again that you want to sue him or find trouble with him with any excuse, your future will stop now."

Mark Paine swallowed, and replied very humbly: "I see, Mr. Russell."

Haili nodded in satisfaction, and walked to Ian's interrogation room with Cliff. He raised his chin at the police officer in the interrogation room, and he left knowingly.

Ian frowned, "Why are you here?"

Hailey sat down in front of him, the smile on his lips faded away.The white lights that illuminated the room were now chilling.

"What do you like about Xavier Quentin?"

"Huh? What?" Ian didn't know why.

"Xavier Quentin is an international supermodel, and he once disguised himself as a woman in a guest fashion show. Of course, it is also a trend in the fashion industry for a man to wear a woman's fashion show. When Xavier was a guest model, he was very charming. Do you like him? Your unisex style?" Haley asked, propping his chin.

"Xavier is a model?"

"Isn't he built like a model?" Haley asked back, tapping the table. "Don't change the subject, Ian. Answer my question."

"I don't like any neutral style. A man should be as sharp as a man." Ian answered, looking into Hailey's eyes.

Haili stroked the corner of his lips with his fingers, and turned his face slightly.

It was a very alluring gesture, as if a force was softly and windingly gliding through Ian's heart.

"I thought you'd like androgynous styles. Because I seem to have that style too."

"you?"

Ian had an expression of 'can you guys be more outrageous'.

He had already seen the manly side of Hailey.No matter how deceptive the appearance is, some things cannot be changed.

"Oh, if it's not because of the neutral wind, it's because of his figure? His legs are very long." Hailey began to play with his fingers, leaving a slender shadow on the table.

"If you're implying that I compliment you for having long legs, then I admit that your legs are longer than his." Ian's voice still didn't fluctuate.

Haili smiled, "Uncle Ian, you are so cute, and I didn't ask you to compare me with international supermodels like Xavier."

"Anything else?"

"Of course. Do you like his eyes? They are beautiful. My friend Shia, the fashion designer Shia once said that Xavier Quentin has the purest eyes in fashion, like green Like a gem."

Ian leaned forward slightly, looking directly into Hailey's eyes, "I don't remember what his eyes looked like."

At that moment, Haili suddenly supported the table and kissed it.

Ian was surprised, but Hailey was manic.Just as Ian was about to step back, Hailey's fingers gripped Ian's jaw tightly, forcing him to open his lips to accept himself.

When Ian pushed back against the edge of the table, Haili stepped onto the table with one leg and pressed Ian with his body strength.

Ian had to raise his head to accept Haley's kiss.

The force was so strong that Ian frowned. The harder he tried to push Haili away, the crazier this guy would be.

His fingers got between the strands of Ian's hair, grabbing the back of Ian's head and pressing him against him.

There is no distance, absolute control.

It wasn't until Ian gave up on the table and hit him hard on the back of the neck with a hand knife, Haili finally let Ian go and dodged sideways.

"What are you doing?" Ian stood up.

"Jealous." Haili jumped off the table lightly, and put on his leisurely posture again, "Have you ever been jealous of anyone, Ian?"

"No."

"I have. When you left me and went back to the barracks, I was jealous of the whole army. When you took such good care of Lancer, I wanted to cramp that young man who couldn't talk. When you said Evan was When I was your son, I stood in front of the mirror and saw myself, and found myself terribly twisted."

"I've said it many times, you should see a doctor and get some medicine."

Ian thought he was much closer to Haili than before, why did this guy become more neurotic?

"Don't make me any more jealous, Ian. That'll make me one day scarier than the murderers you hunt."

After speaking, Hailey walked out.

That night, when Pro Paine returned to his apartment, an elegant figure leaned against his door and seemed to be waiting for a long time.

Pu Luo let out a cold snort through his nose, and walked forward slowly, "What? Are you coming to apologize to me now? How dare you tell the police that I'm going to force sex with you?"

Leaning against his door was none other than Xavier.

"If it weren't for your body, would you be able to stand out in the fashion industry? How beautiful are you at the 'feast'? Don't you remember?"

Puro reached out and clasped Xavier's waist, pressing him close to himself, while insulting him with the worst words.

At the next moment, Xavier suddenly clasped his hand, turned around and slammed his elbow hard on Pro's body.He reproduced the action of how Ian subdued Pu Luo, and Pu Luo fell down again clutching his stomach.

Xavier's face was gloomy and cold. He lifted Pu Luo from the ground, pressed his head and slammed it against the wall.

Puro yelled in horror, "Don't!"

When his forehead was almost touching the wall, Xavier stopped.

Pu Luo's heart was about to jump out.He never dreamed that Xavier had such great strength, let alone that Xavier could easily defeat himself who was good at fighting.

Xavier turned his face to Pro, "Listen to me, you'd better forget that you saw me at the 'Feast', and don't mention 'Feast' to anyone, and don't appear in front of me again. Otherwise, I'll crush every finger of yours, crack every bone of yours, and wring your head off. Do you remember?"

"...I remember! I remember!"

"Also, and most importantly before, if I ever catch you and your hypocritical father getting in trouble with Ian Connor under any pretext, I'll give you your worst scene on 'The Feast' to New York's largest circulation newspapers. Discredit you.”

From the corner of Pu Luo's eyes, he could slightly see Xavier's expression.

He's grim, with a kind of hysterical madness.

"Very good." Xavier threw Puro away and flicked his fingers, as if Puro was a disgusting bag of garbage.

At 09:30 in the evening, Ian was watching TV when the doorbell rang.

It's Xavier.The guy squeezed into Ian's room without any explanation, and lay down on his sofa.

"Hi, this is my home."

Ian folded his arms and said coldly.

"I offended Paine and his son, don't you know?" Xavier turned over, facing the inside of the sofa.

"so what?"

Xavier suddenly sat up and stared at Ian, but his voice was trembling, "What if I lie according to Pro's intention? If you listen to me, don't call the police and just let him go?"

After two or three seconds of silence, Ian sighed.

"Okay, what are you going to do now?"

"I just want to sleep with you." Xavier lay back on the sofa again, turned sideways, not looking at Ian.

At that moment, Ian thought of Lancer.Lancer also lived with him because he was afraid.The only difference is that Lancer was brought back by Ian, while Xavier came by himself.

Ian sat down on the edge of the sofa, pressed the corners of his eyes and said, "I heard you are an international supermodel?"

"Is it a supermodel? Don't you even know me?" Xavier said sullenly.

"I mean, if you're a model, is it for New York Fashion Week?"

"Yes."

"Why didn't you stay at the hotel, but chose Lancer's apartment?"

"You want to know the real reason?"

"of course."

"Because it's very low-key here, those reporters and some crazy fans wouldn't think that I live in such an ordinary apartment, so they wouldn't come to disturb me or send some strange things."

"Yeah." Ian nodded.

"Also, when I met Lancer in Italy, he always mentioned you to me cheerfully. You made me curious, so here I am."

"Lancer can't talk."

"Yeah, we texted. He was a pure and innocent guy."

"Then people who can be regarded as friends by him are also innocent and pure people."

"Thanks. So can I stay here now?"

"Ok."

This time, Ian has no plans to give his bedroom to others to sleep in.He found blankets and pillows, and went back to the bedroom by himself.Just as he was about to lock the door, Xavier came in.

"May I borrow your bathroom? I don't want to sleep with the smell of Pro Paine."

"Yeah." Ian nodded slightly.

Xavier entered the bathroom, and not long after, the sound of running water sounded.

Ian turned on the bedside lamp, and leaned on the pillow to read some case studies written by some of the FBI's top detectives.

"Ian, I'm sorry, I didn't bring any clothes. Can I lend you a set of pajamas to wear."

"I'll go to your room and get a set for you."

"Thank you."

When Ian brought Xavier's clothes back, he knocked on the bathroom door.Xavier was standing just behind the door, and Ian could just see his calf protruding through the crack of the door.

Straight and slender, the lines are also very full of tension.

Haley was right, the guy had really long legs.

After Ian handed the clothes in, Xavier stuck his head out and said "thank you".

There was a smile in his eyes, and the green pupils reminded Ian of the gemstone ring on his grandmother's finger.

When Xavier came out of the bathroom, he was wiping his head with a towel.

Ian raised his eyes casually, and what he saw was Xavier's open pajamas collar, which almost exposed the left shoulder, but all this did not appear to be deliberate, but casual like an advertising poster.

Ian lowered his head and continued to read, while Xavier left the bedroom and closed the door for Ian.

When Ian went to work the next day, Xavier was still in bed sleeping.Ian left the spare key by the guy's pillow and left.

The results of the on-site investigation of Smith's case came out.

Smith's fingerprints were found on the table he had set, wine bottles, and dinner plates.But no one else's was found except his.

In his room, apart from his own and his assistant Emma's fingerprints, there are only Filipino maids who come to clean it regularly every day.

On the corner of Smith's lips, other people's DNA was found, but it was not in the DNA library, and it did not match the DNA of Smith's recent relationship provided by Emma.

Ian looked at the file and sighed.

"Why sigh?" Hailey's voice came.

He was leaning against Ian's office door, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, stirring it slowly.

"Have you read the report? Don't you think it's strange that unless the murderer is the assistant Emma or the Filipino maid, he didn't leave fingerprints in this room? If it wasn't Emma or Fei, then when the murderer entered it was Dai Gloved. Isn't it weird to wear gloves in this temperature? Didn't Smith notice?"

Haili walked in slowly and came to Ian's table. Just as he was about to jump onto the corner of the table, Ian stretched out his hand and held the position.

Hailey smiled, "Oh, Uncle Ian, just say so if you want to touch me! It's so naughty to put your hands there."

"The desk is not for you to sit on." Ian solemnly declared.

"Then..." Haili slowly walked around to Ian's chair and turned him to face him, "Can I sit on your lap?"

"Please speak up if you have something to say." Ian tapped his fingers on the table, expressing that he no longer intends to indulge Hailihu.

"Well, we all feel that the victim, Smith, was killed by his secret lover. Is it possible that after Mr. Smith arranged all this, his lover did not come, and the murderer has been hiding somewhere in his house , such as the cloakroom. When Smith was most caught off guard, the murderer appeared and killed him?"

Ian nodded, "This can explain why there are no other fingerprints in the room except the victim Smith, assistant Emma, ​​and the Filipino maid. Because the murderer is wearing gloves and waiting for Smith. But Smith's The place and posture of death, don't you think it was obvious that he was killed while enjoying the relationship between two people?"

Haili touched the tip of his nose, "Hmm...it seems that there are not enough clues..."

"What if there are enough?"

"If there are enough, I will be able to construct the scene before the death of the victim Smith." Haley looked regretful.

"So what we need to figure out now is whether the victim was killed by the person who had sex with the bed sheet, or by the murderer hiding in the room." Ian lowered his head, planning to review the case information again.

At this time, Jessica rushed in suddenly, "Haley! Haley! You know Shia Pace, right!"

"Yes, I know him. Any questions?" Haley turned around and asked with a smile.

"Of course there is a problem! He's waiting for you in your office now! My God!" Jessica's starry eyes almost popped out, "Can you ask him to design a little dress for me? I'm going to participate The wedding of my mother's remarriage!"

Haili raised his brows lightly, and grabbed Jessica's shoulders, "Honey, if you won't break into Ian's office so recklessly again, I can consider it."

Ian frowned, "I remember that there is a rule in the bureau that you are not allowed to visit relatives and friends."

"This is not visiting relatives and friends, Ian. Shea and Smith are emerging designers at the same time. And they have walked on the same stage countless times. Maybe my friend Shea can say something more interesting than my assistant Emma. "

Ian got up and followed Haley out of the office.

"Ian, why are you here? Don't you have case materials to review, research and analyze?"

"I'd also like to hear about your friend's Victim Smith."

When Ian walked into Haley's office, he saw an elegant man dressed very well.He seemed to be a few years older than Haley, with flaxen hair, fair skin, and statue-like features.Equally elegant, Shia Pace is like a diamond in the light, and Hailey is a star in the dark.