Against the current Hengdao

In just a few days, the police arrested witnesses and suspects one after another, and in the end they only caught Tan Shaoan, a fringe figure who was relatively the least guilty. The other two were dead and missing.

Qi Baoshan disappeared after throwing himself into the sea, neither alive nor dead.

Guo Zhaobin is now a frozen corpse in a freezer, and soon this pile of disgusting carrion will turn into fly ash.According to the traces of the autopsy, and the interrogation of the cohort who had been brought to justice three years ago, it was proved that Yan Xiaodao's pair of heavenly eyes recognized people accurately, and this person was the direct murderer of police officer Lu Haocheng.The case was handled by Guo Zhaobin, who fired all 22 shots.The so-called Skynet is not leaking, this vicious front-stage thug with blood on his hands was finally shot dead with a sniper bullet by his accomplices behind the scenes, his head exploded into rotten watermelon flesh, and he died a worthy death.

In the Yancheng City Bureau Building, the air pressure was so low that it was hard to breathe. The documents and papers on the desktop seemed to be slightly wet and stuck together, and not a single corner of the paper could fly.

The police officers walked through the corridor with restrained steps one by one, exchanging various scraps of information and gossip with their eyes and whispers.From the closed door of the conference room, a tense atmosphere leaked from the crack of the door.This contagious atmosphere permeated the corridor, everyone felt anxious as if they had been infected by a virus, and all eyes were on the questioning process in the conference room.

Today, the man who came to the meeting room full of majesty was Chairman Liang, the richest man in Yancheng who was on the investigation list of the task force.

Liang Tong was sitting in a soft chair with a backrest, his eyelids were half-closed as usual when he was attending a board meeting or negotiating on a business occasion, his temperament and behavior were extremely refined.This person's face seemed to be carved out of a whole piece of fine and precious stone material. The ax cut the stone to cut out the thin cheeks, and the face was glowing with a cool-toned luster.

He is very aura, but he always feels that he lacks warmth and human touch. This is the deep impression Liang Tong left on others.

Across the big round table sat several leaders of the joint task force, at least at the bureau level, and one of them was Bao Zhengwei.

In Xue Qian's words, it's not easy for you to be a bureaucrat. Those bosses in Yancheng's yamen are very arrogant and arrogant. They look down on our clerks in small and remote places in poor villages, and they can't even rank us in joint case handling. Do not give us the right to speak!It is not easy for you to sharpen your head and squeeze out a place in such a rare big scene.

The two sides are not at war, they are all famous people, some even are acquaintances in private, maybe a few months ago in a club with open arms, drinking and whoring, now the two armies are facing each other, the opening speech is immersed in hypocrisy Among the greetings.The leader handed Liang Tong a box of high-end cigarettes. Liang Tong said a few words politely, and took out a box of more high-end cigars from his exquisite leather bag. No one knew the foreign language brand, and distributed them to the leaders present.

Liang Tong was very polite but not overly courteous. He didn't even lift his butt from his seat when offering cigarettes.

Just to assist in the investigation, the interrogation began in the midst of a casual chat.The chief judge asked: "Mr. Liang, let's talk about the Chaobei Road shooting incident a few days ago. Guo Zhaobin, do you know him?"

Liang Tong replied: "Of course I know him. He is the boss of our Yancheng Yaoguang Group, and we have frequent contacts."

The presiding interrogator asked: "He was chased by the police that day and fled into your Splendid Royal Court Club. Did you know about it at that time?"

Liang Tong said: "Splendid Royal Court is a club owned by our group, and it's not directly operated by me. I handle a lot of business, and the club is run by people from the bottom. I come here occasionally to have a look. I wasn't there at the time. I didn't even know that Guo Zhaobin came to me."

The chief interrogator reminded him: "Guo Zhaobin escaped directly from your office at that time, and immediately showed up in the Liang's Hotel across the street! In other words, how did Guo Zhaobin know that there is a secret passage in your office?"

Liang Tong smiled indifferently and helplessly: "Guo Zhaobin, I underestimated him and mistrusted him. He has a special guest room in Splendid Imperial Court and is also our regular customer. I never thought he would be like this. People! I hide the passage downstairs in my office. I originally planned that if the building caught fire one day, my boss would be able to escape. I didn’t expect to be discovered by Guo Zhaobin. This kid is very shrewd. He just used me. On top of my head!"

"The boss's special fire escape? It's so fucking good. It really is an old fox who came prepared, and it doesn't leak."

"Tsk, the choice is really clean! It means that the stupid rabbit surnamed Guo ran into the wrong nest in a panic, and accidentally ran into Chairman Liang's luxurious rabbit nest. Chairman Liang only has money and power. They only eat grass and don't eat meat, never harm anyone, and are completely innocent."

Several front-line police officers in the joint task force are all captains of the criminal police. They work hard and do physical work, but they are not qualified to sit in the chair of the presiding judge. At this time, they are all gathered in the next room, facing the big monitoring screen, and collectively watching Chairman Liang Superb and sophisticated acting.

Xue Qian stood at the farthest distance by himself, clenched his cigarette butt, it was easier for him to look at the face on the screen that looked quite similar to Liang Youhui.

As expected of a father and son, the facial features and face shape can be found at least seven or eight similarities at a glance. They are both thin and long faces, double eyelids, high nose bridge, and their appearance is not bad.But the temperament of the father and son is very different. The father is a big red-eyed rabbit who hides evil intentions, and he treats everyone with a stern attitude of "stay away from me"; Full of enthusiasm for "begging for sleep".

The chief interrogator asked: "Guo Zhaobin was surrounded by the police at the Liang's Hotel and was suddenly killed by a sniper. Who did it?"

Liang Tong was extremely calm, without any trembling: "You're asking the wrong person, I don't know. Human life is a matter of heaven, and I can't afford it. I'm just an ordinary businessman. I concentrate on making money, and I absolutely don't care about human life."

The chief interrogator asked: "But we checked the call records of the day, and Guo Zhaobin made several calls before he died, and two of them were to Mr. Liang, your number!"

Liang Tong never lit the cigar in his hand, and from time to time put it under his nose to suck the tempting aroma of the cigar. At this moment, he twitched lightly: "Yes, Boss Guo wanted me to save him and catch him. I persuaded him at that time. He surrendered himself as soon as possible, and advised him for more than ten minutes. If you make a mistake, you should surrender to the police and explain clearly, and seek leniency from the law. What are you doing here?!"

One sentence cleverly reversed right from wrong, and the accomplices immediately molded themselves into upright and dignified businessmen.

The meeting room was deadlocked and the atmosphere was dull.

Director Bao hadn't opened his mouth until now, and listened in silently, secretly dissatisfied with those shallow and feeble questions.In the stagnant air, he suddenly stabbed his trump card to catch his opponent off guard: "Do you know Lu Haocheng?"

There was a glimmer of light under Liang Tong's eyelids, and he shook his head stiffly: "I haven't heard of it, I don't know it."

"Are you sure?" Bao Zhengwei frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Three years ago, the suspect Guo Zhaobin killed a police officer named Lu Haocheng, and Lu Haocheng happened to have been to your Splendid Imperial Court three days before he was killed! Guo Zhaobin Why did you kill Police Officer Lu? Does it have anything to do with you? Is Guo Zhaobin working for you?"

The previous hour's conversation was full of answers, but Liang Tong got stuck for the first time today, and his Adam's apple trembled.The rest of the leaders were also quite surprised, and they didn't know about this joint.

"Oh?" Liang Tong raised his eyelids, revealing a pair of shrewd and slightly protruding eyeballs, "Police Officer Lu has been there before?... This Police Officer Lu is a man, right? It's hard to show the truth about such things. I said it! After all, in my club, the quality of public relations is very high. Everyone in the business field knows that, and many civil servants can't help being tempted to come here secretly. PR beauty? But I really don't know this officer."

Angry cursing broke out in the monitoring room next door, causing an uproar.

Xue Qian bit the cigarette filter into pieces: "X your mother!"

In order to get rid of the suspicion of Guo Zhaobin's case, Liang Tong did not hesitate to reveal all the scandals of illegal prostitution and whoring. He personally admitted that the Splendid Royal Court Club is a brothel, and conveniently pinned the blame for whoring on Lu Haocheng. The victims are all dead, and there is no proof of death.

The police had investigated the whereabouts of Officer Lu when the incident happened three years ago, but the surveillance video inside the Splendid Imperial City was erased that day, and no evidence could be found. …

But it was just such a coincidence that three years later Guo Zhaobin was also dead near the Splendid Imperial Court, within a radius of 200 meters.

Bao Zhengwei said to Liang Tong calmly: "Since Police Officer Lu may be going to your territory for entertainment, please ask Mr. Liang carefully, which publicist is he looking for? What's his name? What happened? The witnesses all Anyone? We need to find out the whole story."

Director Bao finally spoke against Liang Tong: "If you know what you know, tell it frankly, don't hide it for the people behind, and put your reputation and wealth over the years, is it worth it?"

Liang Tong's cold face carved out of rock visibly trembled twice, a stubborn rock was about to shatter into pieces.

Xue Qian left before the end of the tea party next door, unwilling to look at Chairman Liang's face again.Seeing the shape of the other party's lips when he spoke, his throat felt uncomfortable.

Liang Tong put away his sandalwood cigar box and shook hands with the leaders calmly.

Chief Bao deliberately walked around the round table, passed behind the other person, and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Do you know the young man surnamed Ling, Ling He?"

The right hands held together by Liang Tong and Director Bao were frozen, but their faces remained motionless: "I don't know each other."

Bao Zhengwei was fooled by this statement, but Liang Tong must know the inside story.

There was a black special car and the driver's bodyguard waiting at the gate of the Municipal Bureau. Chairman Liang walked around the yamen and retreated unscathed, leaving behind him an angry scolding sound.

When Bao Ju came out, he couldn't hold back his face, and rarely burst out a word of cursing.Bao Zhengwei said to Xue Qian: "This person is powerful, but he also has flaws. His biggest flaw is that he doesn't care about our repeated mention of Guo Zhaobin and even Lu Haocheng's death. He is too indifferent, calm and prepared. He has long Knowing that Guo Zhaobin will be silenced, and even knowing about Haocheng's case, he must also know what purpose Ling He is running for, and there must be a connection behind it."

The elevator in Liang Tong's office went straight from the eighth floor to the basement, and then passed through the street below the ground to Liang's Hotel.After a little investigation, the police found out that the secret passage was originally a reconstruction of the underground passage of the abandoned subway station.Digging holes like Liang Tong's is obviously illegal construction and endangers public safety. What if Chaobei Avenue is collapsed?However, rich and powerful people dare to dig like this, and the urban management can only control street peddlers and pawns, but not Chairman Liang.

In order to lure Guo Zhaobin out of the Splendid Imperial Court this time, Liang Tong did not hesitate to expose the elevator entrance hidden behind the bookcase in his office.He had originally prepared the mole hole for himself, but the bastard ruined it, and he almost lost everything.Under such a crisis situation, let Guo Zhaobin die on his own territory, how important is Guo Zhaobin?

To put it bluntly, Guo Zhaobin is a strange flower who has transformed from a farmer to a capital tycoon.If you don't know the inside story, you may think this is an inspirational story that successfully challenged the solidified class order.However, there are no real inspirational stories in the capital market. Men must be willing to kneel, and women must be willing to sleep. There are only so many benefits in the circle. If you want to get a piece of the pie, it depends on your climb. Whether the thighs are thick enough depends on whether others are willing to share a piece of cake with you.

A farmer entrepreneur, who is out of reach, why did he kill Police Officer Lu?Someone must have ordered him to commit such a murder for some reason.

……

Xue Qian sat in the police car, thought about it, and came up with an idea to break the impasse, and dialed the phone: "Mr. Yan, I know you are in a bad mood recently. If it wasn't for my senior brother's case, I would easily not ask you for help."

Yan Xiaodao did sound uncomfortable, his voice was hoarse, as if he was suffering from a bad cold: "Speak."

Xue Qian said: "Officer Lu went to the Splendid Imperial Court three days before he was killed, that is, on April 4 three years ago, but he didn't know what to investigate or what important people he met. There was no surveillance video at all. Can't come out...I know you know some people there, for example, the lady who was with you that day, I saw you two together in the video."

"They are all people I knew before, and I don't have any contact with them now." Yan Xiaodao instinctively wanted to reject such proposals, "Captain Xue, this kind of thing is to use the previous relationship, it is not appropriate."

Xue Qian blurted out: "But you'd better talk to women!"

Yan Xiaodao turned around: "Captain Xue, in fact, you also have a very convenient and easy-to-talk 'informant' by your side, why don't you ask that person? He might have been there on April 4 three years ago, and he probably watched What have you been to?"

Xue Qian was silent for a while, and said angrily: "I'm not taking advantage of my relationship?! I didn't ask him."

Xue Qian checked himself for being too irritable only after hanging up the phone, why was he so angry at Yan Xiaodao?At this moment, I am the foolish and sweet person, and my true emotions are clear in front of outsiders.

With one arm hanging out of the car window, he kept smoking, collecting four or five cigarette butts on the ground next to the car door, and finally dialed Liang Shao's phone: "Youhui, I've been in Yancheng for the past two days, room 1208, Chongshan Hotel , can we meet tonight? I'm waiting for you. "

……

Mr. Yan, who was not feeling well, temporarily lived in Mr. Ling's temporary residence in Linwan New District.

He hung up Captain Xue's phone call, fell back into the soft blanket on his back, his body shivered once or twice from time to time.The temperature inside and outside of his body was not at the same temperature at all, with only a layer of fragile skin in between. The heat waves that could be touched around him made him shiver more and more.

Yan Xiaodao had a fever, which lasted for two days.No matter how strong and strong a body is, it is not steel and iron, after all, it is a body of flesh and blood with love and righteousness. It cannot bear the ups and downs and psychological suffering for such a long time, and finally it is still unable to hold on.

He was very ill, and he should also be grateful to Ling He for not sending him home at that time.With Linghe's kindness and selfishness, Yan Xiaodao, do you want to go back to your godfather's old house, or do you want to go back to the seaside villa to meet your adoptive mother, and let your mother face you, who is devastated and unable to hold herself? Know the truth?Neither is a good strategy.

So that day, Linghe's car drove him along the winding seaside road to an unknown station.Every morning and evening, sit and watch the ebb and flow of the tide, and the scenery of the sea and sky is stunning.

The outside of the building is dilapidated, the interior is desolate and empty, and there are many unique graffiti paintings on the walls.Ling He only spent a small amount of money to rent this converted studio from a group of bankrupt artists—he is actually as cash-strapped as those group of literary youths.The withered grass in the courtyard is dotted with tenacious lilies of the valley, and patterns are peeled off on the outer walls, revealing a somewhat sluggish literary atmosphere.

The dilapidated factory building doesn't even have room partitions, so it's not as good as the basement where Bei Piao lived in groups in Yancheng.Ling He lived in a big room with everyone, with a cloth curtain between each other.

It's just that Yan Xiaodao was in a daze at the time, ignoring Linghe's obvious financial difficulties.

Yan Xiaodao lay with his eyes closed, and through the gap between his eyelashes, he glimpsed a slender figure approaching him with a familiar aura.

Ling He parted his hot lips with the tip of his tongue, and forced a cold thermometer into it.

"Don't kiss me, there's a virus." Yan Xiaodao hummed.

"Give me half of the virus." Ling He caressed his forehead and neck, and actually opened his mouth again, drawing saliva from between his lips and tongue to share the taste, which is also a crazy temper.

Yan Xiaodao's saliva was hot and spicy.

The thermometer read 39.8°, and the illness came like a mountain.

Ling He said, "Go to the hospital?"

Yan Xiaodao covered the red eyes with his arm: "No."

"Just like this?" Ling He frowned, "Do you think you are a piece of iron?"

Yan Xiaodao said, "I'm not sick, but I feel uncomfortable."

He seldom gets sick, and once in a while he has a high fever, which seems to drain all the energy he has accumulated over the past few years, and his cheeks are sunken quietly.

Ling He came and went between the gaps between his eyelashes several times, cooling him with a towel to cool him down, although this kind of physical cooling method is just a drop in the bucket and has no effect.Yan Xiaodao was still caught in the cycle of hot and cold, very sad.

Ling He looked around anxiously, and immediately felt that the windows of the dilapidated factory building were not pleasing to the eye, and the sunlight from the west was about to shift to Xiaodao's bed.

Ling He raised his hand and pointed, and said to someone in the next bed that was only separated by a curtain: "Zhixiu, help me hang up the curtain of that window, so that Mr. Yan can be exposed to the sun."

Mao Zhixiu squinted a pair of sleepy eyes from the bed, and looked at the big window that was as high as two floors: "So high? This must be a cat to go in!"

Ling He said, "Brother Xiu, aren't you a cat?"

Mao Zhixiu snorted: "Boss, you should keep a real cat!"

Ling He saw that Captain Mao was deliberately taking Joe, so he had no choice but to lift his body and move to Mao Zhixiu's bedside, pinched Xiangu's ball head, then rubbed Xiangu's arm, and finally sat on the bed and massaged Xiangu's shoulders and back.

"Hey, go down, go down..." Mao Zhixiu lay on his face comfortably, pointing with his fingers, "Oh yes, that's it, oops, my waist can't sleep on this hard board, eh, go up, you Use your hands hard!"

Ling He couldn't help but want to explode: "Why don't you ask Hui Zhen to pinch it for you, she is better than me!"

Mao Zhixiu squinted his eyes from the pillow: "Boss, I won't let you pinch, how can I make fun of you?"

Yan Xiaodao couldn't hold back and let out a "poof" laugh.

Ling He was so angry that he pinched Xiangu's buttocks.Mao Zhixiu covered her hips and hurriedly called for help: "Mr. Yan—"

Yan Xiaodao laughed heavily: "You two continue to act, don't hinder my eyes!"

"A lazy cat and an evil cat!" Ling He scolded.He silently confirmed to himself the identity of his existing partner, and it was really not suitable for him to play around with Zhixiu no matter how big or small he was.

Miss Mao's goal of adding fuel to the couple in front of her has also been achieved. Her nose, eyebrows, eyebrows and eyes are all laughing together, and she feels a sense of accomplishment, so she moves away from her lord and gets up, and goes to install the curtains.

Just this gag made Yan Xiaodao slightly relieved from the high fever, and the pain didn't hurt so much.He knew that Ling He was really worried about him.

Ling He fed Xiaodao a bowl of poached eggs and longxu noodles, took another round of antipyretic medicine, and then pulled the bed curtain tightly.

Ling He hugged the man on his side, but the man in his arms was still trembling.Ling He untied Xiaodao's pajamas and pajamas, and quickly stripped them off. At the same time, he took off his own clothes and covered himself with a towel.

After all, there were quite a few people living in groups in this big room, and there were rustling and talking sounds all around.Across the curtain, Yan Xiaodao was surprised that Ling He treated him like this...

The body fit together, flesh to flesh, Yan Xiaodao's shivering skin was suddenly wrapped by the warm body, tightly wrapped, and he could feel a pair of hands touching him, his chest clinging to him, insisting on exerting kung fu on him hot.

Every time Mr. Ling did that thing on the bed, he never took it off so neatly, Yan Xiaodao couldn't help frowning: "You touch me hard again."

After a while, Yan Xiaodao said, "I'm really hard."

Ling He laughed and said: "39.8° you can still be hard, you really are not sick!"

Yan Xiaodao said: "You're all naked, I'm not hard, is there something wrong with me?"

There was a gleam at the corner of Ling He's mouth, and he firmly concluded for him: "You are fine."

It seems that it has been a long time since I have been so close. The more I am tormented, the more I miss the rare tenderness of the other party.Yan Xiaodao turned sideways, buried his face in Ling He's shoulder, rubbed silently, then pulled Ling He's hand, and pressed it on the shaking dragon head on his lower body.He obviously learned this posture from Master Xiong. Master Xiong courted his wife every night in the kennel, just such a virtue of rolling and rubbing hair!

Uncle Ling looked at and caressed Yan Xiaodao in a lying position, lifted a corner of the quilt, and bent over subconsciously.

Such an unexpected move surprised Yan Xiaodao who was lying on his back, the muscles of his legs stiffened instantly, his brain was dizzy with burning, and there was a blankness in his consciousness - he thought Ling He was going to do that for him!

Ling He's movements of bending over and possessing his body are coherent and smooth, just to do the thing that is taken for granted between partners, without feeling ashamed or awkward at all, Xiao Dao has done the same gentle and considerate things for him.Yan Xiaodao was so excited by the situation in front of him that he couldn't bear it.Unable to control his consciousness, his lower body suddenly pushed up, revealing an abrupt dimension and angle under the underwear.

Yan Xiaodao didn't dare to move at all, partly because he was weak, and partly because he felt it was impossible and had hallucinations.

The crimson faucet broke through the barrier and jumped out.Ling He was very close, the pupils of his eyes shrank, as if his eyelids had been stabbed by a sharp object, and the light green pupils were forced to turn a layer of dark red.

Ling He almost touched it with his mouth, braked abruptly, and slightly shifted his gaze.

Yan Xiaodao could tell that this was not going to work.Ling He seemed to have broken through layers of barriers. Facing the big fire pit in front of him with roaring magma and flames, he leaped desperately. Halfway through the jump, he realized that it was still too early. He couldn't jump at all. Pull out a right angle, and if you fall straight down, you will fall to the bottom of the pit!

"You can do it with your hands." Yan Xiaodao yanked across Linghe and picked him up from the fire pit.

He was a little worried, and said softly: "No need to do that, use your hands."

Both of them were hot.

Ling He didn't have any overly difficult and exaggerated expressions, so he lay on his lap, lowered his eyes and muttered: "You jumped into the sea for me, can't I jump into a fire pit for you? What is this?"

Yan Xiaodao felt that he was hallucinating, or did Mr. Ling really know how to read minds?

He still stretched out his hand to cover himself, and put the sharp weapon back into the bag: "Don't make trouble, don't." Ling He was still reluctant, and wanted to try.On the bed, the scene where you come and I want to refuse and welcome is also new. The two people are pulling each other with slightly indistinguishable movements inside the bed curtain... Ling He finally won the tear, bowed his head through a layer of underwear, and swallowed. Knife, kissed Knife.

Yan Xiaodao felt that he was about to be burned, his whole body was scorching hot, the heat wave vented, and his body turned into molten iron...

Afterwards, Yan Xiaodao called Su Qing with Ling He on his back, and agreed on a time and place to meet that night.

On the surface, he declined Captain Xue's proposal, but he couldn't let go of it in his heart.The whereabouts of Police Officer Lu before he was killed, and the well-known "Harem of a wealthy family" in Jinxiu Imperial Court, a well-known wine pool and meat forest, draw an inexplicable connection between the two. This is not only for the revenge of Police Officer Lu. It confuses him and scratches his heart.

On the same night, Yan Xiaodao and Captain Xue met with their respective informants at the same time. Two big hands sneaked away from two directions to pick up the ashes, trying to find the clues left by the invisible demons who have been drinking blood and doing evil in the world for many years.