black under lights

The sun hangs high in Xiangjiang in July, which is the anniversary of the high temperature.The high temperature repeatedly emphasized in the weather forecast has made Hong Kong residents even more anxious. They only look forward to raining one day.

Feng Qing wore long trousers and a long shirt, concealed all kinds of bad deeds on his body, he was still a gentleman in front of others, and asked which company he was from.

He wants to meet important people today, so he must dress decently.Before entering the door, apply some oil on your head and put on a sincere smile.

Waiting for his man to sit by the window, with a cup of coffee and pineapple oil, he raised his hands with a heroic air, sitting firmly like a mountain, he is the type that makes women feel very secure at a glance.He has a morning newspaper in his hand, and occasionally looks out of the window, which is the only sensitivity cultivated by his career for many years.

As soon as Feng Qing pushed open the door, the man's eyes met him.

Inspector Xing Shihuai of Zonghua, climbed to the highest position in the Hong Kong Police Station at the age of 40, is a common representative of ability, power, connections and money.Now he has sat firmly in his seat for many years.

In order to gain a firm foothold in the era of cholera, we need to find a balance with the black forces, not to kill them all, but also to know where the bottom line is.The previous Chief Inspector Zonghua had a high position and authority, and he was never seen before or since, but he ended up in jail.

However, the story of the previous generation has passed away.No topic lasts forever. Things go by and people are concerned again about the weather, the soil, the temperature of the bath water.

Now Kowloon has Feng Qing as the speaker, and Inspector Zonghua has Xing Shihuai.Black and white have already changed their faces.

"What's the matter?" Xing Shihuai summoned the waiter in a gentlemanly manner, and signaled Feng Qing to order.

"No, I've already eaten breakfast." Feng Qing took his seat directly, and put a leather file bag on the table, "I don't know if you are clear, Li Que, the former director of the Operation Department of the Police Department Headquarters, is now resigning." He is in second place and has a pair of children. I suggest you check his files from 20 years ago, and look into many unreasonable things in the past, which are simply frauds."

Of course Xing Shihuai knew Li Que. He had been in the police department for no less than 20 years, and he had talked with him several times in the restaurant. He was a man of few words.

"Speak clearly." Xing Shihuai wiped his hands and opened the file bag with a frown. Inside was the specific information about Li Que. It looked like he had been tracked by a private detective, which should be different from the original file of the Police Department. "Hello, Mr. Feng." Handwriting, reaching out to the Police Department in front of me, isn't it too much?"

Facing Xing Shihuai's persecution, Feng Qing did not flinch, and sneered: "These materials are precious materials, and I did not find someone to take them. Detective Xing took a closer look. These are the investigation materials eight years ago. It was Xin Baihong's original investigation data. Handwriting, buried for such a long time, I asked many people, searched many places, and someone brought him to me in person."

"First, you suspect that Police Officer Li has an affair with Xin Baihong, and second, he has something you want hidden in him?" Xing Shihuai raised his eyes and stared at him.

Feng Qing slapped: "It's a good thing that Inspector Xing is clean and quick, and all hits. I know that Inspector Xing is worried about the sudden increase of white fans in Kowloon Tong recently, for fear that Kowloon Tong will become the second Kowloon City. You help me investigate and report him, and I will guarantee that there will be no white fans in Kowloon City. If you do it, I will do it."

"I think Mr. Feng took me as the current Inspector of Zonghua, and forgot that there is nothing to gain between you and me, and I don't want to." Xing Shihuai said and put the materials back into the bag.

"There are a lot of white fans in Kowloon Tong, but they are not mine. Inspector Xing, don't blame me. On the contrary, it is precisely because another force does not know how to behave, that I expand my influence to Kowloon Tong. You must know in the future Being free from white powder is by no means an easy thing to do, even the police department needs to invest a lot of manpower and material resources every year." Feng Qing was not annoyed when he was rejected, Xu Xushan tempted, "I don't mean to do evil, I want you to do it for me. If I don't use legitimate means to investigate a person, I will treat it as a request from an ordinary citizen, and Inspector Xing has no reason to refuse, right?"

Xing Shihuai said nothing, his sharp eyes probed the truth of what Feng Qing said.And Feng Qing always kept a smile on his face, maintaining full sincerity, and really couldn't see any flaws.

In the end, Xing Shihuai flicked the file bag, pushed the coffee and pineapple oil forward, and was about to get up: "Remember what you said, I will investigate first, and if I find anything wrong, this document will not be returned."

It was rare for Feng Qing to greet each other with grace, and his smile remained undiminished, even bigger.

He was in a good mood, so he called Ma Zai who was waiting by the side of the road, and wanted to buy two movie tickets for the best shows tomorrow, so that he could invite Miss Li to watch a blockbuster movie to make up for the regret of the last cutscene.

Xing Shihuai, who got into the car at the same time, took out the document and read it again, checked the date and content, and confirmed that it was Li Que, who was always taciturn in the police department but extremely efficient in action.He threw the file aside and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Mr. Xing, where are you going next?"

"go home."

Cycling all the way to stop in front of Inspector Zonghua's house, Xing Shihuai put the file on the study desk after returning home, quickly took off the windbreaker, and walked to the second floor.

The door was ajar, and a beautiful woman was sick in bed.She looked old and lost her youth, and her complexion was even weaker due to the accumulation of illnesses over the years.Even so, you can still find the beautiful shadows of the past from her sharp-edged eyebrows and black hair, allowing people to describe her youthful appearance in the bottom of my heart.

"Ah Qing." Sitting on the edge of the bed, Xing Shihuai gently hooked his wife's hand, "Do you feel better? What would you like to eat today?"

"Why are you at home today?" Tong Qing blinked at Xing Shihuai.

"Today is Sunday again, have you forgotten?" Xing Shihuai lovingly raised Tong Qing's hand and kissed it softly. The sharp eyes outside her eyes now turned into tender fingers, "Alone in the room You are bored here, do you want me to call Shao Feng to accompany you?"

"No, you can lie down with me. Read today's morning newspaper to me. I haven't read it yet." Tong Qing stroked her husband's face, and her eyes were full of affection.

"Okay." Xing Shihuai changed into a silk shirt, got into bed with the morning paper between his hands, and began to read the morning paper to his wife, "On the morning of July [-]——"

This is just an ordinary Sunday for the couple.

You know, not all bureaucrats can have such a peaceful Sunday.They run at a high level and never stop, as if standing on the edge of a cliff, they will fall down the next moment.

Only the non-stop running makes them feel safe enough.

Liu Peiming was one of them. He knelt in the big room, hadn't eaten all morning, and his face was extremely ugly.But in the face of his old and angry grandfather, he didn't dare to say a word.

"Look at you, look at how promising you are! I tell you not to offend Feng Qing, who made you lick your face and become a shoe shiner! Hold on to his heels, and others will think you are his boy! What, I watch a lot of bewitching movies, and I want to kill a few people on the street for fun, and I also learn to bully you. You spend all your food and clothing at home, so why go outside to show off your prestige? Huh?" One person dares to talk too much, he has spent half his life in politics, but his temper has not diminished at all, "Go back to the house, you are not allowed to hang out with Feng Qingsi from next month, I will let the Yu family keep an eye on you!"

Liu Peiming, who had been silent all morning, finally retorted: "Yu Hui is also following Feng Qing, why are you only talking about me?"

The old man turned around on crutches in an instant: "Shut up! Say one more word, and see if I don't tear your mouth apart!"

Liu Peiming suffered a lot in vain early in the morning, and was not allowed to go out until two days later.He had invited friends to play bridge and go to clubs, but now it all went to waste.After finally establishing those reputations in front of Feng Qing Mazi, his grandfather cut him off with a single sentence.But he was helpless, he could only turn around full of anger, it would be best to meet some kind of cat, cat or dog, for the dandy at the moment to vent his violent desires.

Cats, dogs and beasts did not meet, but Liu Peiming turned the corner and saw Li Xueying and Xin Mo.

Li Xueying was standing in front of the bookstore, holding books to choose from left and right, while Xin Mo was half straddling the motorcycle, making him look long and leggy, with one hand still on Li Xueying's shoulder.Either they met on the road, or Li Xueying saw a good book halfway and jumped off the motorcycle.

You only need to look at the distance between the two, their posture, their smiling expression, and the atmosphere between them, and you can appreciate the subtleties that are not humane.

Liu Peiming is mediocre in appearance, and he is always sensitive to Fengyue on paper.So far, what he can't get rid of is always that "beautiful boy" face.

Seeing the intimate gesture between Li Xueying and Xin Mo talking and laughing now, Liu Peiming felt even more angry inside, wishing he could tear Xin Mo into pieces and throw him into the sea to feed the fish.

Li Xueying looked down on him, but she looked down on Xin Mo and was willing to associate with him.I would rather eat in that dilapidated small tea restaurant than go to sing K at his invitation.

Why?

Liu Peiming secretly tightened his hands hidden in his sleeves.In fact, there was no need for him to tell Feng Qing about the relationship between Xin Mo and Li Xueying, and it was not even certain whether Feng Qing would think highly of the news.The person he wants to mess with is Xin Mo.As a classmate, he didn't really want to involve Li Xueying in too complicated right and wrong.

But just now, Liu Peiming changed his mind.

He wanted to take the initiative to tell Feng Qing about the relationship between Li Xueying and Xin Mo.Maybe it doesn't matter, but maybe one day, it will really become a weakness to hold Xin Mo.

Xin Mo and Li Xueying, who were standing at the other end, obviously didn't know that they had been exposed to the eyes of others.

Li Xueying finally chose the book she liked, and after paying at the counter, Xin Mo took it and hung it on the handlebar of the motorcycle.Put the hard hat on him again.

"I'll pick you up after get off work. I can't rest assured that Guangxing is in Kowloon Pier." Xin Mo carried Li Xueying into the back seat and started the motorcycle.

"No, I don't feel relieved when you come. Knowing that Feng Qing's people are in that area, you should avoid it more." Li Xueying gently grabbed Xin Mo's coat from behind.

"Hold." Xin Mo stopped his hand and pulled it forward, asking him to hug his waist firmly, "You think I'm some kind of wretch, it doesn't matter whether it's a blessing or a curse, hiding here and there is nothing. "

Li Xueying disagreed: "Feng Qing is old-fashioned after all, even if you don't like him, you can't fight hard."

"I will definitely go, remember to come down to meet me at six o'clock." Xin Mo swore domineeringly.

The voices of the two gradually drifted away, and Yu Peiming just emerged from the alley, staring at the direction the two left in a sinister manner.