black under lights

At nine o'clock in the morning, on the tenth floor of Guangxing Group, Li Xueying typed on the keyboard absent-mindedly, his eyes were fixed, making one wonder if he was daydreaming.

He was indeed daydreaming. Since yesterday, Xin Mo's picture from last night has been continuously played in his mind, and he can't restrain his wild thoughts.

In the meeting room, the slender hands painted in red armor were clapping on the table, and Sister Afeng was arguing: "Both are people who know the world anyway, since I am asked to go, I will choose who goes."

"You have already followed two people, and it would be too much to bring another person." The personnel department pinched Yamane with a headache, "Why on earth do you want to bring interns, this is unprecedented!"

"Let's not talk too much, which of the interns I brought out to become a full-time employee is now relegated to the second place? In terms of people's ability, I will still receive my salary when I transfer to the HR department."

"Be sober, Sister Feng, he hasn't finished college yet."

While the two were arguing, there was a sudden commotion outside the meeting room, and people panicked.The atmosphere plummeted to freezing point, and there were many discussions.The staff of the personnel department shut up with Sister Afeng, and turned their heads to watch the outdoor activities quietly. After three seconds, Sister Afeng opened the door of the meeting room, holding on to the door without taking a step out.

Li Xueying, who was typing and entering information, also stopped at this moment, looking in the direction of the noise.A man in a suit walked in quickly, led by three or two people, and went straight to the director's office. A company employee followed him and spoke quickly, following him all the time.And the man in suit and leather shoes obviously didn't intend to listen, he walked without stopping, his gaze behind the metal mirror frame scanned the entire office.

Li Xueying's skin was surprisingly fair, even under such circumstances, she was the most conspicuous among all the people in the office.Sure enough, the man's eyes stopped on him for two seconds, and then he walked into the director's office.

This face was surprisingly familiar in Li Xueying's memory. He held his breath and thought for a moment, and finally remembered who the man was.

A voice came from the office: "Ji Yao, inspector of ICAC, after investigation, you are suspected of accepting bribes and corruption, please come with us."

It was less than ten o'clock, the new sun was rising, and the office area of ​​the main film was full of tiredness and impetuousness.After all, it was the subordinates who saw the boss being taken away in front of the ICAC. They couldn't swallow their white water, and they didn't dare to say a word, for fear of losing their jobs.

Sister Afeng was still in shock at the door of the meeting room, he stretched out his hand and patted his colleague: "I can't see you today, all meetings are back, let the public relations get ready."

She didn't realize that Li Xueying, who was still sleepy at the computer desk and typing slowly, had disappeared at this moment.

Li Xueying was running down the stairs from the stairs.

One of the company's elevators broke down today, and Ji Yao, the inspector of the Independent Commission Against Corruption, was leading their supervisor to the first floor in the only elevator.Yes, Li Xueying finally remembered that face. He had seen him at Li Que's birthday party a year ago, and his memory was sparse and hard to find, but he never met this ICAC inspector once.

During Ji Yao's two-second stay just now, did he also recognize himself?

"Uncle Ji!" Li Xueying finally caught up, the moment Ji Yao opened the door.

Ji Yao looked at Li Xueying calmly, as if he had already recognized him.

He closed the car door and walked up a few steps. He was tailored in a blue suit, which perfectly showed his excessive rigor.He raised his hand to look at his watch, indicating that Li Xueying didn't have much time, and pushed the golden mirror frame to show that he was listening.

For a person like him, it is hard to say even a word of greetings and politeness when you meet him.

Li Xueying had no choice but to get straight to the point: "Uncle Ji, I remember that you are a good friend of my father Li Que, do you know how he is doing?"

"Could it be that your father is lost, or is he angry with your sister in the same family, and hasn't come home for several days? Why do you want to ask me about your father's recent situation?" Ji Yao frowned. Don't beat around the bush.

"No, my dad might be in trouble, but he didn't tell my sister in the same family." Li Xueying asked again, "The ICAC is so big, Feng Qing's name must be well-known."

"The person your father provoked was Feng Qing?" Ji Yao finally focused all his attention on the young man who had just grown up in front of him.

"He met Feng Qing in the tea house, and his expression was always wrong. Later, something happened at home, and he was depressed. I suspect that Feng Qing and my father have a past. Uncle Ji, I don't understand, Feng Qing sits in the entire Kowloon City, he is not alone, I don't know what role the police chief played in it, but I believe my father is innocent."

Li Xueying is young and deep-minded, and has learned to avoid the impact of blunt words.Although he spoke a thousand times, Ji Yao instantly understood Li Xueying's meaning.

Xiangjiang has been a family of police and robbers for decades, frozen three feet, not a day's cold.Even with institutions like the Independent Commission Against Corruption, it is impossible to completely eradicate the black forces that have taken root within a year or two.There is no other reason. The black forces can be so deeply entrenched because their roots have penetrated into politics and economic industries.People in the last century were poor and crazy, as long as it was profitable, it was enough to move people's hearts.There are too many people on this boat, and it becomes a huge resistance.

As for the "tigers" brought down by the ICAC, they are also at the top of the police station.

His father, Li Que, has entanglements with such a Kowloon talker, so how can people not be suspicious?Li Xueying didn't want to doubt her father, but he was too eager to know the truth and wanted the whole family to be safe.

"Your father shouldn't have anything to do with Feng Qing. I've known him for many years, and I can tell a little bit. But I don't know what kind of relationship he has with Feng Qing. If there is anything wrong, you can tell me directly. Report, I will give priority to you as soon as possible." Ji Yao said.

"Can't Feng Qing be arrested?" Li Xueying hurriedly asked again.

Ji Yao turned around, looked at him fixedly, and didn't speak.Li Xueying got an answer from this spreading silence.

"why?"

After hesitating for a moment, Ji Yao finally walked back to him and rubbed Li Xueying's hair: "Tigers are going to be killed, but some tigers can't be captured overnight. Ah Ying, please give us time. The people of O Ji are also there Keep an eye on him."

His words were gentle, but they could not comfort Li Xueying at this moment.There is only one thought in his mind, Feng Qing's ability is too strong, even if it is O Ji, there is nothing he can do at the moment.

The temperature in summer was high, but Li Xueying's whole body was icy cold, and she couldn't help shivering.After realizing it later, Ji Yao's car has gone far.The sky was overcast and it was about to rain.

Xin Mo twisted the wet vest vigorously with his backhand, and the light blood red mixed with the smell of rust dripped down the basin.

If you look carefully, there are scratches on the joints of the fist, but other than that, the whole body is undamaged. It can be seen that the blood in the basin and on the shirt did not come from him.

This morning he went to the Walled City of Kowloon, which has always been known as the city of crime that does not care about it. It will swallow people's bones and blood. Dare to go deep into it alone.

In that village is Feng Qing's rooted force.

Xin Mo went deep into the city alone, not only wanted to investigate how powerful Feng Qing was, but also wanted to find out the news, to see if he could get some rumors about Feng Qing and Li Xueying's father, Li Que.

However, what he didn't expect was that he was chased and chopped with a watermelon knife as soon as he entered.Thanks to Lord Qi's gaining power at the beginning, Xin Mo came a lot, and he was able to escape by virtue of his knowledge of the terrain.

Those people were vicious, and they were about to cut off his head, but they called out the names of others.Xin Mo still thinks that he is looking for the wrong creditor, and that he has been taken advantage of.

Looking into it carefully now, it is still Feng Qing's attention that the guarantee is not complete.No one would ask him if he was cut to death by the side of the road, and even more so when he was thrown into the sea.

Master Qi is kind to Feng Qing, but Feng Qing has absolutely no kindness towards him, Xin Mo can see it clearly.

He dripped blood, took a shower, stretched his body, changed his clothes and went out, and came to Master Qi's courtyard again.

Tang Guochuan was right, but every time Xin Mo saw blood, no matter how big or small, he would come to Lord Qi's original courtyard to kowtow to him after he was safe.

Others were licking blood with knives, but it was Guan Gong who knocked him down, but Xin Mo didn't kneel down to ghosts and gods, only kneel down to his savior.

He never expected that for the first time in the courtyard that had been deserted for ten years, there would be no one except Xin Molai.

The man was huge and had a Confucian face. If it weren't for the eye-catching knife marks from the arch of the eyebrows to the root of the mountain, one would almost mistakenly judge him as a kind person.

Xin Mo didn't expect to see Feng Qing here.

He hid at the door and didn't have the heart to meet Feng Qing directly.There was a voice in his heart that Feng Qing would not come to Qi Ye's ancestral hall for no reason.It is impossible to judge what kind of tricks he has in his heart.

Feng Qing held up three sticks of incense, and the ash rose faintly from the top. He heard him say: "Master Hong, I, Feng Qing, am firmly seated as the speaker today, thanks to your protection."

Xin Mo thought to himself, if my Lord Qi knew today that you were attacking me, and would cut off your limbs, how could I protect you?

"Come today, in addition to thanking you for the kindness of knowing you, and making amends." Feng Qing said slowly, praying three times devoutly, "Before you died, you let your adopted son Xin Mo go into exile, and you have always been protected by your cronies. You can't get close. It can be seen that you really raised him as your own son."

Xin Mo couldn't help thinking again, he never knew when he had a close friend by his side?He was actually someone who was left behind by Master Qi... In short, Feng Qing is such a scum.

"At the beginning I promised not to hurt him at all, but now I regret it. This is an apology. You left him too much, and I have long nights and dreams." Feng Qing slowly inserted the three sticks of incense in his hand into the ashes of the cauldron furnace.

"This is a crime." He stood in front of the hall, the light and shadow were divided, which made him more ruthless when he was over forty, "Second, you said that we should not extend our hands to the bureaucrats now, and we have to stand with them in black and white All the way. Of course! I am not reconciled. In 20 years, when I closed my eyes, Ayi’s face still appeared. That was the time I wanted to go back in my whole life. But that person, he took everything away from me. I recalled it countless times When I had nowhere to go and was almost cut to death on the street, it was the great revenge that has not yet been avenged that sustained me to where I am today! He and I are at odds with each other, we will die or be injured, and we will never give up!"

It was a gray and cloudy morning, and finally thunder came with a bang.Lei Sheng spoke to Feng Qing's ferocious face, the scar on his eyebrow seemed to come alive.To split his face, to kill the enemy that he thinks about day and night.

Feng Qing suddenly turned his head, and for a moment, Xin Mo couldn't dodge, his eyes met Feng Qing's Rakshasa-like face through the door, and his heart stopped.

Then he realized that Feng Qing didn't look at him, but turned around and looked up at the sky: "You want to kill me, but I don't believe in fate, and I want to go against the sky."