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Lin Lang stood outside the barbecue restaurant, enjoying the night breeze, talking on the phone with Li Moli for a long time, while waiting for the barbecue chef to busy himself with grilling skewers. He inadvertently saw his high school classmate Wang Dayong, drinking alone in the barbecue restaurant.

Lin Lang hung up the call with Li Moli, walked into the barbecue restaurant, and greeted loudly: "Hey... Dayong."

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Wang Dayong, who was drinking to drown his sorrows, looked up and saw Lin Lang. He immediately stood up and greeted him, "What a coincidence, Lin Lang. I didn't expect to run into you at the barbecue restaurant."

"Dayong, you were drinking alone, why didn't you call me?" Lin Lang sat down on the dining chair, picked up a string of roasted silkworm pupae and started eating.

Wang Dayong, who was a little tipsy, laughed awkwardly: "You are a billionaire now, and your company is so busy every day. How can a small policeman like me have the nerve to ask you to drink for no reason!"

"Dayong, it's really polite of you to say that. We were close friends in high school. We were the best friends in the class. The friendship between us shouldn't change just because our social status has changed!"

Wang Dayong felt warm at heart after hearing this, and smiled innocently: "Lin Lang, you are right. In fact, after the last class reunion, I have always wanted to invite you to have a drink together, but I just didn't have the nerve to ask."

While eating grilled lamb skewers, Lin Lang replied righteously: "Dayong, we brothers should never be shy at any time, let alone drinking at a party. As long as I can help you, I will do my best."

Wang Dayong felt warm at heart after hearing this, and hurriedly opened a cup, wanting to pour wine for Lin Lang.

"Dayong, I won't drink with you today. I have to drive soon. Let's just chat today."

"it is good."

Wang Dayong looked at the waiter and said loudly, "Table 8, please give me a bottle of orange juice, 30 skewers of lamb, 20 tendons, a plate of roast duck head, and 4 skewers of roasted fat loin..."

Wang Dayong wanted to continue ordering food, but Lin Lang hurriedly stopped him.

"Okay, Dayong. I just ordered a takeout kebab. I'll just have a simple meal with you and chat. It would be a waste if you ordered too much and couldn't finish it."

"Okay, let's bake these first and we two brothers will eat them first." Wang Dayong smiled innocently.

"Dayong, why are you drinking alone in a barbecue restaurant so late at night? And you don't seem to be very happy."

Wang Dayong drank the wine in his glass and replied with a little sadness: "I told you at the class reunion that my father was a drug enforcement officer with a high risk factor. He unfortunately died in an operation to arrest drug dealers."

"Today is the third anniversary of my father's death. The drug dealer who shot my father is still at large."

"I am a criminal policeman's son, but I can't avenge my father and bring the murderer to justice. I am such a coward!" Tears welled up in Wang Dayong's eyes.

After Lin Lang heard this, a system prompt sounded in his mind.

Ding! The universal entry system prompts: "Yang Jianhu, the drug dealer who shot and killed Wang Dayong's father, was nicknamed Tiger. Now he uses the alias Yang Jun and has opened a soft nightclub in Huangpu District, Shanghai. He has cleaned up his name and become a nightclub owner, while secretly continuing to sell drugs."

After receiving the system prompt, the lamb skewers in Lin Lang’s hand no longer tasted delicious.

After reading it, Lin Lang comforted him: "Dayong, don't blame yourself too much. After all, you have just inherited Uncle Wang's police number not long ago. You are a criminal police officer now. It is only a matter of time before you catch the damn drug dealer."

Wang Dayong tried hard not to let his tears fall, but he choked up as he replied, "To be honest, my mom was diagnosed with advanced lung cancer a few days ago, and the doctor said she only has two months left to live."

"My mother's greatest wish is to bring the drug dealer who killed my father to justice and execute him. I can't wait!"

"If I can't catch the drug dealer who killed my dad within two months, my mom will die with hatred in her heart and will not be able to rest in peace!"

Wang Dayong's tears finally fell. The scene of him covering his face and crying made Lin Lang feel sad and sigh.

Lin Lang was not a kind-hearted person and did not want to meddle in other people's business, but when he saw his good friend from high school fall into such an embarrassing and urgent situation, Lin Lang had no choice but to wade into the muddy water.

“Dayong, do you have the identity information of the drug dealer who killed Uncle Wang?

Wang Dayong sniffed, wiped his tears and replied, "Yes! What's wrong?"

"What's the drug dealer's name? How old is he? Tell me the drug dealer's information." Lin Lang asked knowingly.

"Here he is, this bastard, his name is Yang Jianhu, 43 years old." Wang Dayong actually took out a wanted poster from his pocket and slapped it on the dining table.

Lin Lang was surprised and said, "Dayong, you dream of catching this grandson and always carry a wanted warrant with you, right?"

Wang Dayong sighed with red eyes: "Yes!"

Lin Lang picked up the wanted poster and looked at the black-and-white photo of drug dealer Yang Jianhu. He replied generously, "Within three days, I will help you find clues and hiding places of this drug dealer and tell you the news."

Wang Dayong was shocked and asked, "Is this true?"

While eating grilled lamb skewers, Lin Lang replied: "Of course it's true."

"But Lin Lang, our police have been looking for drug dealers for three years, but we haven't found any useful clues or information. How can you find out where Yang Jianhu is hiding within three days?"

Lin Lang raised his right hand and made a gesture of counting money. "Haven't you heard that money makes the world go round?"

"Uh...but..."

Before Wang Dayong could finish his words, Lin Lang interrupted him and lied, "Don't worry about it, Dayong. As long as I anonymously offer a reward of several million, I can find Yang Jianhu's lair within three days."

"There are few loyal people in this gang. Even Yang Jianhu's most trusted henchmen would sell him out for money."

Wang Dayong stood up from his chair after hearing this and said in astonishment: "Lin Lang, you are willing to offer a reward of several million to help me catch the drug dealer?"

"Dayong, don't be so excited. Any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem for me." Lin Lang waved his hand, motioning Wang Dayong to sit down and talk.

"Lin Lang, you really are my good classmate and good friend. I don't know how to thank you enough."

As Wang Dayong spoke, he hurriedly took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it for Lin Lang. His hands were shaking with excitement.

Lin Lang promised Gu Keqing to give up smoking and drinking for the time being, but he didn't want to offend Wang Dayong, so he took the cigarette and took a puff. Then he held the cigarette between his fingers and waited for it to burn out without taking a second puff.

"Great courage!"

"You don't need to say these polite words between us. It's all about feelings."

"Now my aunt is in the advanced stage of cancer, and I cannot let her last wish go unfulfilled. I must help you bring the drug dealer who killed Uncle Wang to justice before she dies."

Wang Dayong was moved to tears after hearing this. He poured a glass of orange juice for Lin Lang and a glass of white wine for himself. Then he raised his glass and said, "Lin Lang, I don't need to thank you for your kindness. We will see each other in the future."

"Dayong, it's a small matter, don't take it to heart." Lin Lang clinked glasses with Wang Dayong and drank half a glass of orange juice.

Wang Dayong drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. "It's...so refreshing. Drinking with an old classmate like you is really refreshing."

Lin Lang, however, placed Wang Dayong's glass upside down on the table and said, "Alright, stop drinking. Wait for my call to arrest drug dealer Yang Jianhu within three days. The earliest I can give you a call is tomorrow, and the latest is three days."

Wang Dayong replied with tears in his eyes and a smile: "Okay, I'll wait for your good news."

"Dayong, there is something I need to explain to you in advance."

"What's the matter?"

"It would be best if your police force didn't know that I was anonymously offering a reward for information about drug dealer Yang Jianhu. After all, in addition to being a businessman, I am also a public figure who often appears on TV. I don't want to see related public opinion on the Internet."

Wang Dayong agreed immediately after hearing this, "Lin Lang, don't worry. Apart from the two of us, no one else will know about this."

"Okay! It's done with your words." Lin Lang stood up and patted Wang Dayong on the shoulder, then walked to the cashier to pay.

Wang Dayong hurriedly stood up and rushed forward, blocking him and asking, "Lin Lang, what are you doing?"

"We haven't even finished eating yet, why are you rushing to pay the bill?"

Lin Lang took out his wallet and replied, "The skewers I ordered to take away are all ready. I have to take them home to feed my girlfriend while it's hot. I'll leave after paying the bill. We'll meet again some other day."

Wang Dayong, however, took out some cash from his pocket and slapped it on the cash register, yelling in a slightly drunken tone, "Please pay for it from me. Table 8 and the barbecue my friend took away will be paid together. Please pay for it from me."

"Dayong, don't argue with me. You should keep your salary to honor your aunt. Why are you competing with me to pay the bill?"

Wang Dayong pushed Lin Lang away very firmly and replied stubbornly: "No, you must accept mine, otherwise I will be angry with you."

Helpless, Lin Lang could only put his wallet back in his pocket, "Okay, okay, you pay this time, but from now on, whenever you and I have a meal together, you are not allowed to rush to pay the bill, otherwise I will be angry with you."

Wang Dayong smiled and agreed: "Okay, you treat me next time, isn't it okay for you to treat me next time?"

Lin Lang took the takeaway skewers from the waiter and said, "I'm leaving, Dayong. Eat slowly by yourself and don't drink anymore. Maybe I'll get news from the drug dealers in a few hours."

"Okay! Then it all depends on you, Brother Lang." Wang Dayong respectfully saw Lin Lang out of the barbecue restaurant.

"Wait for my good news!" Lin Lang got into the McLaren convertible supercar, started it with one button, and slowly drove away from the barbecue restaurant.

"Buzz..." The sound of the McLaren supercar.

"Drive slowly and be careful." Wang Dayong waved goodbye to his classmate Lin Lang. He felt inexplicably excited. He had a vague premonition that he would be avenged soon.

……

Twenty minutes later.

Haoge Community, Binjiang, Lujiazui, Haihai City.

"Dong dong..."

Lin Lang, holding the packed barbecue in his hand, knocked on the security door of Li Moli's house.

Upon hearing the sound, Li Moli hurriedly opened the door and immediately threw herself into Lin Lang's arms, smiling sweetly and saying, "Hubby, I miss you so much!"

"I miss you so much!" Li Moli hugged Lin Lang tightly, feeling as happy as if they were newlyweds after a short separation.

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