my brother became a scum

Zhong Yong's departure was beyond everyone's expectations, and Handong's investigation was forced to stop. No matter how stubborn Zheng Qiang was, he didn't want to make fun of everyone's lives.

When they left, the official representatives of Handong hosted a banquet for the members of the inspection team. They were all good actors, talking and laughing like Yan Yan, as close as a family.

When I returned this time, I bought an air ticket. After entering the customs, Zheng Qiang asked me if I smoked. I must have not smoked in a few years, but these few days have given me too much pressure, so I just smoked. Nodded, went to the smoking area with him.

Entering the smoking area, Zheng Qiang lit a cigarette by himself, but he didn't give it to me at all, and I didn't mind too much, I just stood beside him and watched him smoke.

He finished smoking the cigarette, twisted the butt into the tray, and looked up at me.

I let him look at it, and the moment I met his red eyes, I almost immediately understood what he hadn't said.

"Chen Heping, I want to take a risk. You can choose to go with me, or you can choose not to go with me."

"I'll go with you." I replied without thinking.

"You don't even know what I want to ask you to do, maybe it will kill you."

"Uncle Zheng, I don't want to be a deserter."

Zheng Qiang didn't say anything, just patted me on the shoulder: "I'll lend you [-] yuan, and add insurance for myself."

"You're so good at talking, Uncle."

As I said so, I still bought an insurance policy, and the beneficiary still wrote Zhang Chen.

Zheng Qiang and I bought brand new clothes with cash in the airport store, changed in the toilet, left Handong Airport by special means, boarded a black car and went to a very remote hotel.

Zheng Qiang's anti-reconnaissance ability was fully displayed on this journey. When I arrived at the destination and entered the cramped hut, I realized that Zheng Qiang was a criminal policeman. He was injured later and did not retreat to the second line. Instead, he embarked on the road of the inspection team. .

There is no hot water in the hotel room, not even a kettle, so I have to go downstairs to the hotel owner to get hot water. I took two empty kettles and brought up two pots of hot water. Call Uncle Zheng to wash his feet.

The two of us soaked our feet in the water basin, and Uncle Zheng briefly explained his thoughts to me.

If we all leave this time, after dealing with Zhong Yong's funeral, all evidence of Han Dong's corruption will be wiped out.

But if all the members are here, it will also become a huge target, which will pose a great threat to the personal safety of every team member.

Uncle Zheng was unwilling to leave like this. His sense of responsibility and conscience told him to stay and continue to check. Of course, the more important reason was that he received a text message the night Zhong Yong left.

The content of the text message is an address and a name, telling him to go alone tonight, there is important evidence of Handong's corruption case.

After a series of events that happened before, Uncle Zheng has lost trust in the local people. He has the guts to go alone, but it would be great if someone helped him.

As for why I was chosen, apart from my young age, which is easy to hide, there is another undisclosed reason - I have the least concern, and most of the other team members are old and young.

Uncle Zheng confessed everything he could to me, and said that I can refuse this task at any time and choose to leave.I thought about it carefully, decided to stay, and proposed to Zheng Qiang that I go to the designated place to collect the evidence, and Zheng Qiang would be the coordinator.

Zheng Qiang stared at me for three seconds: "This task is very dangerous, and it is very likely that you will lose your life."

"Since it's so dangerous, of course let me, a young man, do it. Uncle Zheng, your grandson is waiting for you to come home, so leave it to me."

"Nonsense." Zheng Qiang didn't accept my kindness, he refused very decisively, "It's already very dangerous to ask you to be a support person, you are still a newcomer, you can't do this kind of work."

"Uncle, at your age, it is easy to make the other party vigilant. Besides, my face is hardly seen in Handong. It is safer for me to go than you." I reasoned with him little by little, and finally came A trump card, "In that text message, did you also suggest calling a young man over there? I don't believe what you just said about leaving someone you don't care about."

Zheng Qiang didn't refute immediately, I knew it, I guessed right.

A young man passed by in the text message, but the young man that Zheng Qiang can trust is only me for a short time.He left me behind, regretted it temporarily, and didn't want to send me to a dangerous place in person, so he gave the order to pick it up in person and asked me to respond.

Zheng Qiang sighed heavily, and in the end, responsibility prevailed in his heart, he said: "I am sorry for you in this matter."

"For the sake of the country and the people, there is nothing you can't give up. Don't just take a risk, just tell me to die. As long as it's worth it, there is nothing to refuse."

"Chen Heping," Zheng Qiang pursed his lips, and after a while, he said, "You can regret it anytime."

"I won't regret it."

Time was very tight, and Zheng Qiang found a bulletproof vest from nowhere. After I put it on, I felt extremely stressed, and I added a thin cotton jacket on it, and my whole body was bloated for more than two laps.Zheng Qiang took a photo for me and said: "I can't post it now, when you come back, I can post this photo on Moments, it's pretty nice."

I didn't see that photo, but I closed my eyes and thought, it should be ugly.

It was getting dark very quickly. In the afternoon, I discussed with Zheng Qiang and rented a car. The buddy who delivered the car carefully checked my driver's license and made an appointment to see you at this time tomorrow. I got in the car and walked around After driving around, I got out of the car.

I was driving, and Uncle Zheng sat behind me and drove the navigation in an unfamiliar city. It was not like going on a mission, but like traveling.

I can't help but think of Zhang Chen. In the past many days, I have been driving like this, and he is smoking and talking occasionally behind me.

His boyfriend who disappeared on the spot after a car accident was actually a serious second-generation official, and their union can be regarded as a "political marriage".When I learned that they were dating, Zhang Chen and I had been friends with benefits for more than a year. At first, our urges for carnal desires basically calmed down, and we didn't have much harmony when we got along.

At that time, we were young, and we always had to drive Zhang Chen out of various chaotic situations. He and I often quarreled, which turned into fights.

After a few years, when I look back at myself back then, I just feel that it is too ugly, ugly and a little pitiful. After all, it is the former self who stomped myself into the mud.

On Valentine's Day that year, I worked overtime at work, and Zhang Chen called me out to spend the holiday with him.I told him on the phone that I really couldn't get out, and he hung up the phone quickly.

After working overtime, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. I rubbed my hands and walked slowly out of the unit when the phone rang.

The background was very noisy, and Zhang Chen's voice was full of drunkenness. He said, "Chen Heping, come and pick me up. If you don't come to pick me up, I will...I will sleep on the street."

The cold wind blew across my forehead, which made my brain ache. I took a deep breath and asked him, "Where are you, or give someone else the phone and ask him to tell me?"

He just laughed softly, laughed for a while, reported the name of a bar, and hung up the phone after speaking.I found the address of the bar with my mobile phone in the cold wind. It took a long time to get there by subway. I was worried that something might happen to him, so I couldn't wait any longer, so I just took a taxi to go there.

To this day, I still remember the meter that constantly refreshed the number, and finally the car stopped, and the number stopped at [-], not more or less.

I was really like a two hundred and five. I got out of the car and paid 300 yuan for the entrance fee when I entered the bar. I asked about Zhang Chen’s box at the front desk. The waiter carefully checked my information and played an insider The phone call confirmed, hung up the phone and took me there personally.

After following him around many times, he stood still and pointed to the innermost room: "Go in."

I thanked him, and there was nothing to be afraid of, so I simply unscrewed the doorknob and pushed in.

The first thing to look at is the beautiful spine and soft buttocks. The hands on the buttocks are very familiar, and the legs sitting under the buttocks are also very familiar. I took a step and saw Zhang Chen's slightly drunk face.

He said, "Chen Heping, you are finally here."

If it was me a few years later, I would smoke a cigarette at the door and go in after they finished their work and put on their pants; if it was me now, I would turn around and leave without saying a word.

But at that time, I was so sorry for myself, I went in and patted the naked man on the shoulder: "Brother, get up, I have something to do with the man below you."

The man turned his head and looked at me. He was very good-looking, and said to me, "You are different from those who came here before."

After finishing speaking, the man slowly raised his waist, released Zhang Chen's cock, fell on the sofa, and looked at me with a smile.

Zhang Chen also looked at me with a smile, but he didn't speak, and I didn't need him to speak, so he walked directly to the bathroom inside with his coat collar in his hands.

He mumbled a few words vaguely, but I couldn't hear them clearly and didn't want to hear them. I opened the door and directly pushed his head into the sink. My remaining rationality made me turn the water into warm water instead of cold water.

Zhang Chen struggled for a while, then stopped. He choked up a few sips of water and said, "Chen Heping, why do you care about me?"

His words hit the nail on the head, why should I care about him, I'm not his boyfriend.

I turned off the faucet and let go of my hand holding his hair. He staggered and raised his head, stood up straight, and stared straight at me.

"Chen Heping, do you like me?"

I twitched the corners of my mouth, with a sneer on my face: "It's not April Fool's Day today, why are you kidding me?"

He took a few steps back and leaned against the wall, with the water trickling down his hair: "If you don't spend Valentine's Day with me, then I'll come out to have fun by myself."

"Then you continue to have fun, I'll go." I turned around and walked out. When I went out, I turned off the phone and left Chen Heping all night.

From that day on, Zhang Chen fought with me, ran to the bar at every turn, and got into a ball with Paul when he was drunk. At the beginning, I went to hold his head and pressed it into the water, and then I went to I'm too lazy to go.

I can't remember who started the cold war first, but I remember Zhang Chente posted a photo of a man in Moments with the caption "My boyfriend, isn't he pretty?".