black under lights

When Li Xueying rushed out of the house, she decided to tell Xing Shihuai everything.

This was beyond his plan and expectation.

He used to think that no matter what the relationship between Xing Shihuai and Xin Mo was, the final decision on Xin Mo's request to him would be made by Xin Mo.He has no way to intervene, let alone any decision-making power.

But it was also just over 20 hours from yesterday to today, Li Xueying seemed to have experienced thousands of emotions suddenly.

Life is like vegetation and spring, cold rain in the morning and wind in the evening, there are too many changes and right and wrong, what can be grasped may one day become sand in the palm of your hand.

So he couldn't wait to confirm with Xing Shihuai, whether Xin Mo confirmed it or not.

Sure enough, as soon as he opened his mouth, he really smashed Xing Shihuai, who was under the shade of the tree, to the spot.

He stared blankly at Li Xueying, disbelief, panic, doubt and sadness flashed across his eyes.

"You... Who are you listening to?" After being dazed, Xing Shihuai quickly collected his emotions, but he could still hear a little impatience in his restrained tone, "Did Ji Yao tell you, or did your father know? I did have one Son, but he lost... no, died very early."

"You mean missing, don't you?"

"No, he's passed away." Xing Shihuai finally lowered his head and lit his cigarette, with fleeting emotions in his lowered eyes.At his age, he is already very good at disguising, but Li Xueying still sees this sporadic hesitation.

"You know he's not dead, you know it!" Li Xueying suddenly took a big step forward, took off her sunglasses and threw them on the ground excitedly, "You don't confirm it yourself, so why deny it? He has been looking for you all these years—even He has no family, and he hasn't given up yet, why did you give up first?"

Xing Shihuai finally looked at him, his face was expressionless, but his eyes were full of waves.It is not difficult to see through his emotions, such as the trembling cigarette in his hand.

"I personally carried his body to bury him. I took his death certificate with my own hands. Now you suddenly tell me that my son is still alive and has been looking for me. How can I believe it?"

"Since Inspector Xing doesn't believe it, why don't you ask me to answer." Li Xueying said, "How old is he? He is around 24 years old. There is no birthmark on his body, but his eyes are drooping eyes that make people feel soft after looking at them. Detective Xing Since you don’t have these eyes, how dare you ask if your wife has them?”

The cigarette in his hand finally shook off the ash. He stood in the midst of the August sky, but his whole body was cold. It took him a long time to step forward to support Li Xueying's shoulders, his palms sweating a little.

"Where can I find him?" The cigarette in Xing Shihuai's hand trembled and fell, and he couldn't help approaching Li Xueying for half a step, staring at him intently, "How do you know, did he tell you? Where is he now?"

"Yes, after all these years of searching, how could there not be a turning point?" Li Xueying relaxed, pushed Xing Shihuai's hand away, took a step back, and put on her sunglasses again, "As for the grievances between you, I will resolve it myself in the future. Now he is in trouble. I can't contact him. He is Xin Baihong's infidel. I suspect that Feng Qing is not good for him. If you admit it, don't waste another minute. Go find him as soon as possible, and you won't regret it. All the information you need , as long as I know, I will tell you all."

The huge red sun slowly falls into the sea, and the afterglow reflects the criss-crossing buildings of the Xiangjiang River. The glass reflects the waves, giving the illusion that the whole of Hong Kong is shining brightly under the setting sun.

The shop owner is bored lying on the glass counter, the wife is happily playing bridge on the roof of the tube building, the students are bursting out of the school gate with energetic smiling faces and rushing home, the owner of the tea restaurant is scratching the phone screen in the narrow alley at the back door , the overtime workers go to the balcony to smoke a cigarette, and the young and Dangerous may be carrying a watermelon knife to collect protection fees...

They may raise their heads in a hurry, marveling at the burning sky under the red sun, marveling at this unusual scene, and then lower their heads again, like a lazy cat looking at its owner returning home.

Xin Mo, shirtless, sat by the rock and took his last puff of cigarette slowly, throwing the cigarette butt at the red sun vigorously.Afterglow outlines a bright color on his vigorous body, which is a thick and colorful color.White gauze was wrapped around his waist and shoulders, and the wound covered under it was also red.

Tonight's Hong seems to be extraordinarily erotic, but also extraordinarily ominous.

Liu Fangfang came behind him without knowing it, and kept silent, just waiting for Xin Mo to make the final decision.

"Let's go tonight. Uncle Yang can't be delayed any longer. No one gets involved in Feng Qing's affairs." After getting up, Xin Mo walked back and forth slowly with Liu Fangfang, and it was obvious that the wound was not healed.Seriously injured yesterday, physically exhausted, lethargic until this afternoon, sweating from the pain, but now he is trying to be brave.

Liu Fangfang didn't say anything, obviously he didn't approve of Xin Mo.

"I'm useless for talking?" Xin Mo raised his hand to knock him, but retracted his hand in a foolish manner, "The bullet didn't hit the head or the body. Let's wait and see who is found first and who gets headshot first?"

"At least two more days, Brother Mo, your plans are empty-handed, how can I trust you?"

"Go back to the city, get the list, and be honest and honest. Since it is a gold medal for avoiding death, I have to see how much it is worth, enough to exchange my life for Xin Mo."

"I don't think it's a gold medal to avoid death, but a gold medal to send death." Liu Fangfang said.

"Hey your mother, can you give me a good word?"

……

When the two found Yang Shouqian, he was watching the sunset outside the window in his study.There is a cup of hot tea on the old man's desk, and the heat is still rising slowly.

The door was ajar, but not really closed.With Liu Fangfang's support, Xin Mo knocked on the door lightly. He couldn't say what he wanted to leave in the first sentence anyway.Yang Bogong said that he couldn't find a way out for her, but actually doing him a favor like this was repaying the promise he had promised Xin Baihong, and he had a clear conscience.

"The setting sun is infinite." Yang Shouqian used his crutches to beat across the air, as if he could beat on the blood-red sunset.

It was just near dusk.

The three of them read the second half of the sentence in their hearts, but no one in the room opened their mouths and kept silent.

Human life is so short, so ugly and ugly, and no one can tell the winner or loser in the end, it's more like a tie.

"Since we have made a decision, are we here to say goodbye now?" Yang Shouqian asked, "These two people have gained a lot of popularity in the big house, but some people can't keep them, just like no matter how good the sunset is, it will fall into the sea sooner or later."

"But the sunset will still come tomorrow." Xin Mo said.

"Tomorrow's sunset will be tomorrow's." Yang Shouqian threw something from the drawer onto the table, making a heavy sound.

Liu Fangfang and Xin Mo looked at the tabletop at the same time, it was extraordinarily charming under the setting sun like blood.Yang Shouqian's rough and old hand stroked the barrel of the gun. It was a well-preserved Boretta pistol with three magazines.

"When I was young, I always carried it with you when I followed your Lord Qi. I wish him good luck. No, good luck may not be important anymore. When people of our age look back, safety is the most important thing. Hope Don't be like me, looking back many years later, all relatives and relatives are deserted, no friends, brothers are all dead, no matter how beautiful the sunset is, only this pistol is left to remember the past."

Xin Mo didn't know that this Boleta meant so much to Yang Shouqian, so he turned his head to leave immediately, and didn't intend to go forward to take it at all.

"Come back!" Yang Shouqian yelled from behind.

Xin Mo turned around again, staring sharply at Yang Shouqian, also insisting.

"I've been tortured for half my life too. In the future, it's easier to throw away the memories. It itself is something that your Lord Qi gave me. Now that it's returned to you, it's also considered to be returned to the original owner."

Half an hour later, only the last traces of lavender remained in the sky.

Liu Fangfang called a taxi, and the two sat in the back seat, looking out of the car windows in different directions.Although the bloody setting sun just now was beautiful, it lost its color the moment they stepped out of Yang Shouqian's big house.The beauty of skylight is always like this, although it seems to be eternally frozen, it is actually fleeting.

Liu Fangfang was as quiet as ever, and Xin Mo was also rare, thinking of Li Xueying's face again in the silence.

"Do you think he is sad now?" Xin Mo asked suddenly.

"Yes." Liu Fang was expressionless.

"Am I dishonest?"

"why?"

"I said protect him well."

"He's fine."

Xin Mo turned his head to speak, but the corners of his eyes turned unusually from the rearview mirror.

Two or three seconds later, Liu Fangfang noticed that Liu Fangfang was abnormal, his muscles tensed up, and his body leaned forward slightly, in a defensive posture.

"how?"

"The car in the back followed us all the way, 50 meters away, and we didn't overtake it. There was no car on the mountain road tens of meters away. We took the Deep Water Bay detour, and it went the same way?"

Liu Fangfang called to stop, and the taxi driver trembled when he heard them speak.How could he not know the legends about how many Repulse Bay gangsters retired from the underworld, buying bones today and beheading tomorrow, shooting and assassination everywhere, the Virgin Mary, pray to the Buddha God and the Lord God, don’t let him encounter special situations.

"Keep driving." Simmo took out the Boleta and held it against the back of the driver's head. "Slow down when turning ahead, and speed up after passing the corner. I will close the gun when I leave Langwan."

The driver dared to say no, and immediately followed what Xin Mo said.

Only then did the two concentrate on observing the car behind them.

After they slowed down, the car behind still kept the same distance and slowed down, but when they crossed the curve and rushed forward immediately, the car behind realized that their whereabouts had been exposed, and immediately chased them in a straight line with full horsepower .

In less than half a minute, Xin Mo and Liu Fangfang's faces were equally ashen.

"Modified car." The sound of the opponent's engine quickly drove away the shore waterfowl.

"I was overtaken within 10 minutes of full power, Brother Mo, what should I do?" Liu Fangfang asked.

"Rush up Langyu Road ahead." This sentence was said to the driver.

Liu Fangfang and Xin Mo have such a tacit understanding that they immediately understood what he meant.This section of the road stretches for twenty kilometers, and there are almost no people. There is only one taxi in the surrounding area. Even if you are lucky and come across another car, you may not be able to borrow it, let alone grab it.After rushing forward, there are bluestone slopes on both sides of the strait. Although there is a distance from the sea level, it is better to dive into the water to save your life than to play a racing game with no chance of winning with the car behind you.

They don't want to dive unless they have to.The heart in the chest was about to jump out, and this time, the outcome of this desperate fight was uncertain.They won't jump into the sea if they don't come to a dead end. It depends on whether God spares his life and is willing to help.

Liu Fangfang had already slammed on the car window, gnashing his teeth in his tone: "I knew I wouldn't change taxis, but that motorcycle is still parked in front of Uncle Yang's house."

"The weight of the car is important?" Xin Mo was irritable and broke out again.

The taxi driver swore that this was the hardest shutter he had pressed in half a year. He was afraid that he would have died under the accelerator before the bullet pierced his head.After crossing the Ten Thousand Mountains in a short period of time, it really relied on the practice to rush up the jagged rock face.

Xin Mo and Liu Fangfang flew out of the car before it stopped, and ran towards the coastline at the fastest speed in an instant.

At the end of the reef, faintly appear the sea waves shimmering in the setting sun, which is more like a hotbed of death at this moment, as if the beauty is all an illusion.

Xin Mo ran forward desperately, just because this time it was a real fight with his life.

What's funny is that when he ran to the sea level with all his strength, what he thought in his mind was: It's a pity that he spared no effort to run to the sea level for the first time in more than 20 years, but it was to escape for his life.