Armed SWAT

What happened at the wedding that day spread throughout the LAPD the next day.

Xinia was hit in the head by a bullet fired from a tall building 300 meters away and died instantly.When the forensic doctor arrived, she hadn't closed her eyes yet, and her face even froze with a slight surprise at the last moment.

In the end, it was Deng Kaiwen who closed her eyes for her.His hands were trembling violently, and when he put his hands on her eyes, he choked up and said: "I will definitely avenge you..." When he wiped Xinia's face with his hands, everyone saw her His expression suddenly calmed down.

If you don't look at the hideous blood hole on her temple, the serene expression on her face with her eyes closed, even gives people the illusion that she is just asleep.

Deng Kaiwen covered his mouth with all his strength, his body was convulsed by the silent crying, tears flowed down the back of his hands and fell to the ground.He bit his palm hard with his teeth, and he didn't even notice the blood coming out of the bite.

There were many police officers present, and some of them were Deng Kaiwen's former colleagues in the FBI.That was the first time they saw Deng Kaiwen crying like this.

At the wedding ceremony of the leader of the Los Angeles SWAT team, the bride was killed on the spot, and she died with grievances.

This sensational headline appeared on the front pages of many newspapers the next day. With the church steeple and the hazy sky, the photo gave people a feeling of suffocation.

The Anti-Mafia Team and the Criminal Investigation Section were mobilized, and even the Los Angeles FBI branch sent investigators.

Although Deng Kaiwen identified the eastern gangster Nathaniel Epro as the murderer on the spot, there was no evidence at the scene to support this identification.Epro was indeed in Los Angeles on the day of the wedding, and he even sat in the park across the street from the church, but no one can prove that he fired the shot.

The bullet was fired from a height, and it didn't match Epro's position.

"Deng Kaiwen offended a lot of people when he was working in the FBI. Many people in New York hated him. People sent him bullets and even heroin powder all day long." The special commissioner of the FBI analyzed the case in the conference room: "Although the background of the bride is still under investigation, I think it is probably Deng Kaiwen's enemy who did it."

"Is it possible that someone from GA?" asked a criminal policeman.

"I personally tend to be Epro. Everyone knows that he has a feud with Deng Kaiwen, and why did he suddenly appear outside the church on the wedding day? He must have rushed to Los Angeles for the wedding."

There was silence in the office.

"This incident is too sensational, and the people above are urging it every day. Guys, this case must be handled quickly." The FBI commissioner snapped his notebook shut: "Any clues about the investigation of the hotel video?"

Officer Mike said: "The first batch of suspects have been circled, and our people are investigating one by one."

"Act fast! Our people will start investigating in two days."

The people around the conference table got up one after another, and at this moment, the forensic doctor suddenly pushed the door in with a very nervous expression: "Hey guys, is Kevin coming to work today?"

The colleagues looked at each other, Mike hesitated: "No, the people on the 28th floor said that their captain is still asking for leave today..."

"Tell him to come over to the bureau quickly." The forensic doctor took a breath and said, "We have discovered a new situation."

Half an hour later, Deng Kaiwen appeared in the police station building, dressed in black, with a pale and expressionless face.

In just a few days, he lost a lot of weight. He has worked in the Los Angeles Police Department for nearly a year, and he has never been so haggard as he is now.

Everyone in the task force already knew what happened from the forensic doctor, no one dared to appear in front of him, only the forensic doctor and the FBI commissioner had no choice but to stay in the office, facing him with difficulty.

"Kevin, I know this makes you very painful..." The forensic doctor paused and said in a low voice, "What we just discovered, Sinia Miranda is... a HIV carrier."

Deng Kaiwen suddenly stood up: "Impossible!"

"Calm down, Kevin! We were shocked too! To confirm this fact, we did two tests!" The forensic doctor hurriedly pressed Deng Kaiwen, and then whispered: "There is one more thing that you may not know, please calm down and let me know." I'll tell you again."

Deng Kaiwen stared at him: "You say."

The forensic doctor looked at the commissioner, who spread his hands with a heavy expression.

"Well, in fact, we found drug residues in Sinia Miranda's body. There are traces of drug injections in her veins. You know that means...she may be a drug addict."

The room was silent for a while, no one spoke, only the sound of breathing of different lengths was heard.

Deng Kaiwen sat down slowly, the movement was so slow and weak that in the end he looked like he fell into the chair.

"Do you really know the bride at your wedding?..." The forensic doctor looked down at him with a very unbearable voice, "The police of the task force just sent back the news that Xinia's resume at the University of Southern California is fake, and the files are all fake. It was a forgery, in fact, there is no such a person as Sinia Miranda in the world..."

When the last word fell, Deng Kaiwen did not respond for several seconds, as if his whole body had froze.

The FBI commissioner felt something was wrong, and shook Deng Kaiwen with his hand: "Kevin! Are you okay?"

Who knows that it doesn't matter if he doesn't shake, Deng Kaiwen twitched violently, his whole expression changed, and he seemed to be out of breath for a moment, and there was a gurgling sound in his throat, which was extremely scary.

The forensic doctor had sharp eyes and quick hands, and slapped him hard on the back, and Deng Kaiwen coughed wildly in an instant.At that moment, he coughed so badly that he couldn't breathe for a long time. In the end, he couldn't even tell whether he was coughing or crying.

"It's okay, it's okay..." The forensic doctor patted him on the back, "Everything will come to light, who is Xinia and who killed her..."

The forensic doctor and the commissioner quickly glanced at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

Simple revenge and murder, but the case suddenly developed in an extremely complicated direction.

A bride who appeared out of nowhere, young and beautiful, with deep love and no regrets; then she was suddenly killed at the wedding, the murderer disappeared inexplicably, and the autopsy found that she had been taking drugs for many years and her identity was unknown.

The "I do" at the wedding is still in my ears, and the bloody bullets obliterate everything in the blink of an eye.

What exactly is it?What is fake?

Why on earth did she marry Deng Kaiwen, and who killed her?

Although the story of Sinia Miranda was not publicized, word spread quickly in the Los Angeles Police Department. Many people in SWAT specifically inquired about this matter, and everyone felt incredible when they came back. That Sinia? Miranda actually took drugs?What is her background?

Those with good intentions recalled the wedding that day and found many strange things.The bride had no family in attendance, not even distant relatives; she was studying at the local University of Southern California, but none of her classmates attended the wedding.It stands to reason that when a normal person gets married, even if he has no relatives or friends, he can always find two acquaintances, right?No one came to the wedding, and the only explanation was that she didn't have any relatives or friends. Sinia Miranda didn't exist at all!

Deng Kaiwen made a report to his superiors that day, requesting to be seconded to the task force, but was immediately rejected.This time he didn't ask for leave. The people above forced him to take a leave of absence, and even sent a police car to escort him home, requiring him to come to the bureau every two days to receive psychological counseling.

Everyone was discussing this matter in the dining room during lunch. Deng Kaiwen's interpersonal relationship in the bureau was not bad, and many people sighed, thinking that he was really miserable.

If most people encounter this kind of situation, they will definitely have a nervous breakdown, and those who are more vulnerable may not be able to get married in this life.

Who is manipulating all this behind the scenes? What is the reason for Xinia Miranda to marry Deng Kaiwen?

Mitchell stood in front of the apartment and rang the bell for the eighth time.

He was pretty sure there was someone in the room, but no one opened the door for him.

This is one of the subsidized apartments provided by the Los Angeles Police Department for high-level police officers. Kevin Deng lived here until he bought his new house.After the wedding was over, he moved out of the new house, probably because he avoided seeing things and thinking about others.

"Kevin! Kevin! I know you're inside!" Mitchell finally couldn't help knocking on the door: "It's me! Mitchell!"

After a while, the door lock clicked, and then the door opened a small crack.

Deng Kaiwen's expressionless face appeared inside, looking at him coldly: "Is there something wrong?"

Mitchell quickly squeezed one foot into the crack of the door, squeezed into the room before he could react, and then closed the door with his backhand: "Kevin, it's me!"

"I know it's you. What's the matter?"

Different from all the previous images, he was wearing a very ordinary T-shirt and jeans, and flip-flops on his bare feet. He looked really thinner.Mitchell remembers that his hair was the right length at the wedding. It should not have been cut recently, and the bangs covered his eyes.

"I'll come to see you and bring you something." Mitchell unfolded the handbag and showed him: "I bought some bread, milk, barbecue and cigarettes... You haven't been out for a few days, I miss you These things may be needed."

Deng Kaiwen looked a little loose: "How do you know?"

"Guess," Mitchell said.

Deng Kaiwen reached out his hand to take out a pack of cigarettes from his handbag, unpacked one, lit it, took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice for a while, "Thank you."

This apartment is actually quite high-end. The living room is large and bright. There are two bedrooms, both with bathroom and toilet.Deng Kaiwen walked to the sofa and sat down. Mitchell sat opposite him and took a quick look around.

The room was a mess, visible from the open bedroom door, the bed was messy, and the carpet was full of empty snack paper bags.

"What are you doing these days? I don't think you even have a good meal."

"...didn't do anything." Deng Kaiwen smoked a cigarette and smiled bitterly: "I can't sleep at night, and I don't have energy during the day. I always think about the past."

"What happened in the past?"

"Well, when my mother was still alive."

Mitchell thought of Deng Kaiwen's boyhood, the woman who heard her voice but never saw her, and was said to have passed away very early. She was startled in her heart, but her face was calm and concerned: "Isn't your mother already..."

"You know, she passed away when I was in middle school." Deng Kaiwen paused, and said in a low voice, "She died of a drug overdose."

Mitchell was startled: "Your mother takes drugs!"

All he knew back then was that Deng Kaiwen's family was poor and had a single mother. That woman often went out to work, but left the child dressed in tatters, and never cared about the child's situation in school.

It turned out that the fact turned out to be like this.

That woman is on drugs!

No wonder Deng Kaiwen became like that!

A child from a poor family, without a father, whose mother takes drugs, and who often lacks food and clothing, is a ghost if he can grow up healthily!

"I suspect that she also had AIDS when she died. As far as I know, many drug users who share needles are at least carriers of the virus. Now that I think about her later stage, it looks like AIDS." Deng Kaiwen took a deep breath With a sigh of relief, he said in a low voice: "It's just that I didn't know it at the time."

"...I'm sorry." Mitchell said sincerely.

"It doesn't matter about you. I just often think about it recently, how can Xinia also take drugs, just like my mother. If she lives again, will she become like my mother in the future. When I think of this, I feel like Feeling cold all over."

The cigarette butt was almost exhausted, so Deng Kaiwen extinguished it casually on the glass table, and then reached for the cigarette case.

Mitchell didn't stop him.

"I just don't understand why she's going to do drugs, why she's HIV positive, why she's hiding everything from me, marrying me, saying she loves me and wants to have kids with me. I can't even imagine, What will happen if we really have children, our family will all be AIDS patients.” Deng Kaiwen’s voice suddenly became a little hoarse, which sounded uncomfortable: “—I can’t help but think about these things, every night As soon as I close my eyes, I dream of my mother's appearance at that time..."

"Okay, okay, Kevin!" Mitchell pressed his shoulders hard: "She's dead, and so is Sinia? Miranda. You don't have to be afraid of anything...you don't have to be afraid of anything."

This pose brings them so close that they can touch each other's faces with just a lift of their hands.Deng Kaiwen was too dazed to notice, but Mitchell was slightly dazed.

"I'm fine. I've experienced more desperate situations than this." Deng Kaiwen raised his head and forced a smile: "I just feel a little uncomfortable now."

Mitchell immediately withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted, and said quickly: "Well, maybe Epro killed her for this reason? To prevent you from getting married?"

He just found a random topic to cover up his momentary nervousness.Deng Kaiwen shook his head and said, "I don't think so."

He was silent for a while, watching the second cigarette burn between his fingers without moving, and soon a long butt fell down.

The moment of silence made Mitchell a little embarrassed, and his heartbeat was extremely fast. After a long while, he suddenly coughed, and said without words: "Is your mother buried in Los Angeles?"

Deng Kaiwen looked up at him: "Yes."

The room fell silent again.When Mitchell was searching for the second sentence, Deng Kaiwen flicked the cigarette ash, stood up and asked, "I suddenly want to go out, will you come with me?"

"Huh?—Where are you going?"

Deng Kaiwen said lightly: "My mother's cemetery."