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Jessy frowned with disordered breathing, Justin smiled obliquely and dropped himself next to Jessy. The two stared at the ceiling of the room in silence.

"Sorry to disappoint you. But I'm not that bad." Justin whispered it softly, right in his ear.

Jessy's consciousness began to recuperate, she sat down for a moment, looking at Justin sharply.

"How are you in my room?!" Jessy almost screamed. He stared at his bedroom window for a moment.

"I got permission from your father, my God! You think I'm gonna break into your bedroom window?" Ask Justin. The man was now sitting, leaning leisurely in the head of the bed. Watching with amused Jessy's face that looks confused.

"Dad's? No way, you must have sneaked quietly into my room." Jessy panicked.

Justin breathed a heavy breath. His hand lazily loosened something that was behind his body. As Jessy's eyes fumbled, Justin pulled out a gun and threw her in the middle of the bed. He's tekesiap.

"You...? You're really a killer?" Jessy asked nervously. The sweat is cold.

"I told you that just now. Sorry to disappoint you, your guess is wrong."

"Justin this isn't funny. I'm gonna really scream right now."  Justin lifted his face. He glanced at the watch that was coiled around his arm.

"It's only 5 in the morning. If you scream, it means you're like a chicken waking up the whole house." Just when he said that, Justin again woofed something. This time something like a book? It was thrown by Justin in the middle of the bed.

"I've got permission to carry that thing. And you should see this." Jessy frowned as Justin lifted half his shirt, apparently something was behind it, without Jessy realizing it beforehand.

"A bulletproof vest?" Jessy was nervous. All the questions floated in the air, ready to hit Jessy at the same time. He shook his head and snorted.

"What does that mean?"

"Open up and look at the badge you're looking for." Justin's gaze was on the black thing. Whether it's a book or a wallet, Jessy doesn't know.

While swallowing her saliva, Jessy reached for the object. Holding it with his hands shook and opened it slowly. His heart seemed to stop and stared at the badge with mixed feelings.

"You..."

Justin stopped Jessy's words that sounded vibrating.

"Where did you keep all this? I never know." Justin laughed a little.

"I can't possibly put these important things carelessly. There's always a hidden place in my cars." Jessy stared back at the CIA badge, looking at the photo of Justin on the identification tag.

"Justin Albern Franz." Mumbled Jessy.

"In the biodata you gave me, you wrote your name Justin Alfranz." Jessy said suddenly, with a tone of protest.

"What difference? It just omitted a few words." Justin replied relaxed.

"I was looking for your social media back then." Furious Jessy.

"That's not important. I never used it either."

Jessy's heart was so calm, happy and flowery. Her eyes were warming, glazed, and Jessy closed the black object. Jessy's head slightly pitched up against the ceiling with one hand shrinking the tears that were about to come out.

"Oh my god, I'm sorry." Jessy in the end.

"I'm on a mission to catch the killer. I was so angry when you were at the club. Know it? The man who gave the drink was the culprit. But I'm too focused on you, looking for a way to keep you out of the house and really worried that you're going to be the next target. I forgot the fact that the man had also talked to Larissa."

Jessy frowned, there was a sense of surprise in those eyeballs.

"Will? Not likely. They knew each other in Mexico a week ago, and they even went to a nightclub together before that."

Now Jutsin was looking at Jessy confused. He was also interested in surprise.

"So they're friends? Does that mean Larissa's phone could be evidence? Among his other murder cases there was never any suspicious chat from the killer. So we concluded that the man was always looking for a target inside the club and persuaded the victim to bring him into the house.."

"So soon, this seems to make sense to Justin. While in Mexico, Will invited Larissa to take him home, but at that time Larissa had important business. The next morning when Larissa apologizes for asking him to meet, Will turns out to have gone home to LA. Then during their second meeting in LA, Larissa only met for a few hours, Will said he had to leave town and had booked a plane ticket. But at their third meeting - when I was looking for you - Larissa told me nothing about Will. Even confusingly, Larissa never got a chat message from Will, the guy always called."

"Larissa said this to you?" Jessy nodded her head.

"Sit down next to me. I want you to tell me about it while I hug you. I miss your sweet hair." Justin patted the mattress. Making Jessy's face flushed slightly due to her own shadow. The shadow as Justin hugged him and he told the story.