Against the current Hengdao

The division of justice puts a steady line to catch big fish, just waiting for an appropriate and appropriate time. Director Bao and the others are not sure when they will be able to wait for such an opportunity.Famous and decent people cannot be as knowledgeable as evil heretics, and it is inevitable that they will be stretched and shy away from doing things. They must carefully walk between legal rules and moral principles in everything.It is impossible to throw out the secret video involved in the case confessed by Mai Yunliang to blow up public opinion.

This night, the Linwan Taixing team suffered a disastrous home defeat to Guangzhou Hengzhong. The fans dragged their flags upside down and left the field dejectedly, leaving behind a lot of abuse and chaos.The players of the visiting team had already left the channel under the shield escort of the security personnel, and took the bus to the hotel to rest.

Only one member of the visiting team has a home locally.Bei Jiahong, the goal hero who killed the home team tonight, did not go back to the hotel to sleep. He drove away quietly, and his body slid into the night of Linwan Port where the water vapor was confused and the lights were brilliant.

Silently trailing behind Bei Jiahong's car was another unremarkable miscellaneous car painted in a dark color. The driver wrapped his overly eye-catching long hair in the hood of a thin shirt to prevent the sea breeze from blowing his hair It's all over your face.

Ling He said softly to the people around him: "Our people have checked, Xiaobei went to his own high-rise apartment in the high-end community of Linwan New District. He transferred to the Guangzhou Club. This apartment with a convenient location is supposed to be priced It's nice, but he doesn't look like he's going to rent it out or sell it, he's keeping it."

Yan Xiaodao glanced at Ling He: "I thought that Bei Jiahong would never want to return to this place, even staying overnight would be uncomfortable."

Ling He raised his eyebrows slightly, and said meaningfully: "Maybe he kept it on purpose for the convenience of meeting someone!"

Linghe's driving skills are very good. He overtakes cars at every turn, but the speed is smooth and steady, so that Bei Jiahong, who is preoccupied in front of him, doesn't notice at all...

On the upper floor of the apartment, Bei Jiahong entered and turned on a lamp in the living room.The small lamp radiated orange light, and from a long distance outside the window, where Ling Heyan was parked in a hidden place, he could see that cluster of soft light.

Bei Jiahong dragged his exhausted body to take a shower, and when he came out, his upper body was naked, his hair was dripping unruly, and the water droplets flowed along his neck and chest groove.He took a deep breath and fell back on the sofa. Only then did he seem to sense movement in the room. He raised his head suddenly, and a tower-like shadow slowly walked out of the bedroom!

The man was very tall, and when he stepped out of the bedroom, the top of his head almost touched the door lintel. The tight-fitting round-neck shirt outlined Kong Wu's powerful and strong figure.

Bei Jiahong's heart twitched suddenly, and she almost jumped up from the sofa, instantly putting on a layer of defensive armor: "...What are you doing here?"

"Xiao Bei, long time no see." The man with the ponytail has an unfathomable face, but he doesn't need to show his teeth and claws to be extremely vicious as soon as he comes up. In other words, his identity and aura are sufficiently intimidating, so there is no need to speak ill at each other.The corner of the man's mouth twitched slightly: "It's been more than half a year since you transferred, it's not easy for me to see you once!"

The sound of "Brother" made Bei Jiahong disgusted, the water vapor evaporated from his body, and he stood upright in the middle of the living room and stared at the other party: "It's okay, let's go."

He turned on the big light on the ceiling of the living room to brighten the room, and turned off the small orange light.

"Heh, Xiaobei, don't get cheap and act good!" The man with the ponytail sat on the sofa unceremoniously, crossing his legs, "The owner of the club offered a bonus of one million for this victory, and as the hero of the goal, you will get 40. Don't you thank brother?"

Bei Jiahong snorted disdainfully: "Thank you?"

The visitor laughed boldly, the aura of this laugh was earth-shattering, and the chest of the tight-fitting shirt almost burst from it: "Brother, tell you the truth! If it weren't for the goalkeeper and the No. 3 central defender of our team to put water in front of the goal, Beckham, Can you score two goals in a row with ease and unrestrainedness? Cough—these two people have received my brother’s money. Today’s market shows that Taixing has a small victory at home. The game we ‘made’ is to let you Guangzhou team One goal behind and then come back to win! Xiaobei, brother is really good to you! Hahahaha..."

A crucial game involving the league's year-end ranking, according to this person's description, the outcome is a trivial matter that has been decided in advance.

"What exactly do you want?" Bei Jiahong's face changed slightly.

……

This mysterious figure who can't see the end of the dragon, swaggers in and out of Bei Jiahong's apartment.

Of course, this master didn't just come in with a key, but came uninvited.The eyeliner in the important area of ​​Linwan port is so dense that no one thought that the most wanted person in the case would dare to swagger through the market under the eyes of the police. This is a darker shadow that broke into the "dark under the lights" area and successfully concealed his real body.

Ling He and Yan Xiaodao were a step late, still wondering why the small orange light inside the curtains was turned off and replaced with a big light?Neither of them expected that Bei Jiahong's apartment had already been taken over by a magpie's nest!

Gu Yaoting, young master Gu, was sitting in Bei Jiahong's apartment with a big knife and a golden horse.This man's age can't be discerned from his face, but the bacon is older than the fresh meat. His strong beer-colored face and arms reflect a strong bronze brilliance under the lamp. From the edge of the sofa to the corners of the living room.

Gu Yaoting took out a cigar, took out one and sniffed it under his nose, and handed Bei Jiahong a cigar.

Bei Jiahong didn't answer, and stood still on guard, actually wanting to throw the lamp at someone.

When they didn't see the person but only heard the name, many people would think that this was a fierce ghost with blue face and fangs; when they saw the real person, they found that this guy didn't grow any green face and fangs. Definitely not an ordinary character.Gu Yaoting has a majestic and masculine charm, sitting on the sofa takes up one more space than others, just like an unmoving iron tower.

"Everyone is working together to make money together, so we are considered a cooperative relationship, Xiaobei, I need you very much!" Gu Yaoting always showed his white teeth, his eyes were shining, and he smiled a little creepily when he spoke.

"Who will cooperate with you? I'm not interested, I won't do it." Bei Jiahong refused, and guessed why Master Ting came.

Gu Yaoting walked up to him, biting a cigar, and the two stood against the wall in the shadow: "In three days' time, in the top [-] match at home, we will lose by three goals."

"What are you kidding?!" Bei Jiahong was suddenly surprised, and stared at the other party.

"I'm telling you the truth, Xiaobei, three goals lost." Gu Yaoting also stared at him without avoiding it.

"...I won't do it, you go find someone else!" Bei Jiahong refused straight away, turned his head and wanted to leave, but Gu Yaoting stretched out his palm against the wall, blocking his way.

"You must do it. Your top scorer is the most popular and the odds are the lowest, but your odds are the highest on the own goal odds list... Who will do it if you don't?" Gu Yaoting squinted and smiled with a golden smile texture.

"..." Bei Jiahong was surprised, "You made me oolong?!"

Of course, as the top scorer of the national team, Bei Jiahong must also be a popular fried chicken on the scoring list. Who would have expected that Bei Jiahong scored an own goal for the team?The masters behind the scenes of the dealer quietly manipulated the game. If Bei Jiahong failed to get the top scorer, but scored the best own goal instead, those fans who gambled heavily will lose all!Only a very small number of people who secretly know the inside information take away all the gambling funds, which is called trading.

Bei Jiahong was stunned for a moment and suddenly burst out: "This is not an insignificant league game, this is the top [-] match! At home, you can only win but not lose. If you lose, you will lose all games. You don't care who your opponent is? This Can you lose the game!"

Three days later, in the top [-] of the World Cup, the national team will sit at the Celebrity Stadium in Linwan Port to face their long-time enemy South Korea.This game is the final battle of the top twelve. The home team can only win but not lose, otherwise they will be completely eliminated.

Whoever loses the ball and misses the ball is a sinner through the ages, and I can't afford to lose this face.

"I can't do it." Bei Jiahong was categorical.

"Baby, do you have a choice?" Gu Yaoting stretched out an index finger and pressed Bei Jiahong's lips to make a "shh" gesture, "You can run away with such a naive and stupid reason as transfer, I am too lazy to follow You care about it. If someone above misses you and wants you back, they can now instruct the Yancheng club to buy you back from Guangzhou with huge sums of money!"

"...You bastard." Bei Jiahong was furious.

"Do you want to come back? After all, Yancheng has a lot of old acquaintances, and the south is so lonely." Gu Yaoting had a half-smile, a nasty smile.

Bei Jiahong slipped his Adam's apple and let out a curse, his eyes suddenly turned red.He slammed his defensive elbow toward the opponent's chin, but the opponent's stronger and more powerful hand grabbed his arm and pressed it back.A few tough hand-to-hand fights by the two tall men filled the room with heavy and frightening panting.

Gu Yaoting's impenetrable golden body almost covered all the lights in front of him, his fists and feet were fierce and fierce!

Bei Jiahong was squeezed against the corner by Gu Yaoting's elbow, and he heard the other party spitting hot air on his ear: "Do you think I don't know who you are waiting for tonight? You ran away, but he is still here Can't run away, when will everyone get together again, and show the old guys a good show of 'worshiping birthday with five beauties'? Heh."

Bei Jiahong's fingertips immediately trembled, and the light in his eyes was smashed into pieces by these words.

"It's up to you on Sunday, don't disappoint me too much!" Gu Yaoting came to Xiaobei to discuss this cooperation business, and he didn't want to fight and hurt others so that this person could not play on Sunday.He believed that the cooperation would be successful, patted Bei Jiahong on the shoulder with a sneer, turned around and walked away.

……

Young master Gu was dressed in darkness, quickly got into a black car, and drove into the vast night without a trace. He was escorted by bodyguards, and he didn't know where to settle.

Bei Jiahong sat down on the sofa, turned off the headlights, and turned on the orange desk lamp again, adapting to the dim light in the room.

Many people don't know what kind of business this Lord Ting does. In fact, he relies on mountains to eat mountains and water to eat water. With a backer behind him, he doesn't need to do anything. A sharp gun is enough to "sit and eat while the mountain is not empty" for a lifetime.However, everyone in the world has their own weird and strange hobbies, and Gu Yaoting just likes this one all his life, secretly manipulating and controlling the outcome and life and death of more than 20 clubs and more than 200 ball games every year.He used to start out as a black market usury, and now he is playing gamblers on the black market.

Therefore, outsiders would have expected that for such a reason, such a highly anticipated international competition, Gu Yaoting would leave his old nest in Yancheng where he had been hiding for a long time, and take risks to appear near Linwan!

Bei Jiahong thought hard and struggled for a long time, his fists were about to bleed, he silently found out the number he got a few days ago, and almost made the call.

What he held were the phone numbers of Xue Qian and Director Bao.

Both of them had told him to call the police at any time.

If this call is made, the police will be able to track down the whereabouts of Gu Yaoting, who even ran from Yancheng to throw himself into the trap. This is a golden opportunity.

However, what if you can't catch someone?Any fool can guess that he is the one who told the whereabouts.

Even if Gu Yaoting was caught this time, so what, what about the people behind it?Can Captain Xue and Director Bao be able to keep him from being "bought" back to Yancheng again?With such a disparity in power between the two sides, who can he trust?His fate may be like that of Yi Han back then. A few days later, he would be floating on the sea surface of Linwan Port wharf with swollen wounds all over his body, and "died unexpectedly"...

The keyhole of the apartment door turned slightly, and Bei Jiahong became alert. This time it was the familiar sound of the door opening, and the familiar figure he was expecting flashed in.

The thin figure matches the delicate and handsome face. There is lipstick and foundation on the face, and the hair is dyed with glossy and dazzling styling cream. It seems that it is too late to remove makeup.The person who hurried over late at night from the TV station's recording site to meet Bei Jiahong was the top star of Satellite TV, Brother Lu Yi.

Just now, Bei Jiahong deliberately turned off the small orange light in the living room. Lu Yilun's car was parked across the street, and he saw that the window was not lit from a distance, so he didn't dare to come in.

Even though Beckham has moved to the far south, they meet privately in this apartment all the year round and share their hearts.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yilun calmly held Bei Jiahong's hand covered in cold sweat.

"Gu Yaoting just came here and said that there will be three balls in Sunday's game...fuck it, I want to call the police!" Bei Jiahong pinched the phone, and Xue Qian's number kept flashing on the screen.

With sharp eyes, Lu Yilun saw the number displayed on the phone screen.

"Don't call the police, are you crazy!" Lu Yilun grabbed the phone and quickly deleted Xue Qian's number, terrified.

"...You can't trust Xue Qian?" Bei Jiahong trusted Lu Yilun's judgment on many things.

"I can trust Officer Xue, so I don't want you to kill him." Lu Yilun spoke decisively, the last few words were torn out between his teeth, his lips and Adam's apple clearly moved slightly, hesitant to speak.

Captain Lu has already been killed, so don't harm Officer Xue again.

"Is it useful to call the police? Dare you catch it? Can you catch it? What if you can't catch it?..." Lu Yilun also hugged Bei Jiahong as if he was afraid of the cold. The two embraced under the dark porch, but they clearly seemed to be in love On the ice floes of the dark river, it is difficult to snuggle up for warmth.

……

After playing this game, Bei Jiahong did not return to Guangzhou with his club members, because three days later, the national team will face South Korea at home in the top [-] match in Linwan, and Bei Jiahong will meet with the national team here , preparing for Sunday's game.

On Saturday, the training day is open before the game, and fans and reporters are allowed to enter the stadium to watch.

The South Korean team, who came from afar, was arranged to come out for training first. When they came out, there was a very unfriendly booing sound, as well as a rain of garbage composed of mineral water bottles and various soft packaging boxes.

This is an old enemy of the national team that has not won in official competitions for many years.

The local fans are very emotional, and it is also because this wave of revenge mentality has been brewing for a long time. After four years, it is hard to fight again in the top twelve, and they are at home again. If they win, they will be ashamed. Don't come back!

The South Korean players buried their heads and shouted the pre-war mobilization slogans together, and also placed a Tai Chi pattern in the center of the field.

"Tai Chi belongs to us! You are plagiarizing our intangible cultural heritage!" A fan shouted from the stands.

"Hahaha——" There was another burst of booing and applause.

The South Korean players lined up in a sparse formation of wild sheep dropping manure, walked to the aisle resentfully, and left.Immediately afterwards, the elites of the national team came out for pre-match training.

Bei Jiahong appeared in the line in a low-key manner, with his head slightly lowered, obviously not wanting to attract too many attention.But his handsome and attractive face, and the number "11" on the training uniform, which represents the position of the attacker, is destined to be a large moving target wherever he goes, attracting the attention of the audience.

Fans flocked to the edge of the barbed wire, especially those who brought flowers, gifts and missions, cheering and screaming frantically across the net.Bei Jiahong raised his head and waved lightly to the fans, and quickly turned his face away, a few wrinkles formed between his brows due to the heavy worries and pressure...

Two young, beautiful and well-dressed female fans were sitting in the shade at the corner of the stands, eating big pancakes and octopus ball skewers as if nothing had happened, and they looked like their master was eating voraciously, completely ignoring lipstick and makeup.At this time, Xiao Bei appeared on the stage, and the two girls quickly left the snack packs to pass the time, sneaked into the fan group to aim at the target in the field, shook the teddy bear and shouted at Xiao Bei's nympho, and instantly entered the mode of being a fan of the show.

Bei Jiahong jogged with the team, and then practiced simple two-person and three-person cooperation, mixing and matching the main force and the substitute.Bei Jiahong, who is the Zhengyin striker of the national team, will definitely start on Sunday.

As the end drew to a close, the head coach specially instructed Beckham to practice direct free kicks and penalty kicks for an extra half an hour.

When Bei Jiahong turned his head, beads of sweat flowed down his temples... A few drops of sweat gathered on his thick and curly eyelashes, and after struggling for a long time, they finally shattered from the tip of his eyelashes together with his mood fall...

The only thing he didn't practice was "own goal", he wouldn't play this.

How could a striker kick an own goal into his own goal?I've never seen it, and no one has practiced it.

The end of training, the routine time to appease the fans.

The girls swarmed up, surrounded by the railing of the stairs, calling "Xiaobei", "baby" or "bear bear" and other nasty nicknames.Bei Jiahong smiled, showing a dimple on the right side of his face, and his mood was slightly cheerful and relaxed.Despite being drenched in sweat, he still came over to sign autographs or take pictures for his fans.

It’s not easy to witness Ku Ge’s amazing smile on his face. On most occasions, Bei Jiahong has an aloof and indifferent expression in front of the public. He rarely shows a smile. He is unwilling to participate in variety shows and commercial activities, especially he does not like to accept any interviews , the well-known "difficult" in the circle.

It is said that Lu Yilun is the only one on the TV station who can handle Xiaobei's interview, and he is ignored by others.Therefore, it is said in the circle that Xiaobei and Lu Yige have a very close relationship and are close buddies, but they will never guess the real reason for their "close relationship"...

The two very active fans of the beauty squeezed in front of the railing.The girl said shyly, "Bei Xiong Xiong, can you sign me? I have liked you for a long time."

Little Bei didn't say a word, didn't look up, and signed quickly and fluently.

"Oh!..." The girl was squeezed by the turbulent crowd behind her, and she jumped forward unexpectedly, and threw herself directly into Xiao Bei's arms, and then apologized softly with a blushing face.Only then did Bei Jiahong glance at the girl.

A pair of double spring partners, Liu Huizhen was in charge of asking for an autograph, and Mao Zhixiu was hiding behind and wasting no time to give her a hard push.The moment Bei Jiahong supported Liu Huizhen, Mao Zhixiu's fingers poked out from under the railing, and stuffed a small and exquisite bug into the training backpack on his right shoulder.

Mao Zhixiu, a small waist with amazing flexibility, somehow fiddled with it, suddenly somersaulted out of the crowd behind the railing, and fell under the railing!

If there is a camera that captures this scene, Mao Xiangu's move is a difficult front flip and free fall. The 360-degree roll is directly shot in front of Bei Jiahong, which is more difficult than Beckham's somersault on the court a few days ago. fierce.

This trip to the box lunch is a good run, and it is hard enough!

The crowd screamed, thinking an injury had occurred.The team doctor also ran over carrying the stretcher. Bei Jiahong squatted down nervously and concernedly to check on the girl Mao who rolled on the ground with a painful expression on her face: "What's going on? Are you okay?"

Liu Huizhen also ran into the training ground while in disorder. After a short period of chaos, Beckham's handbags, backpacks and even sneakers on the rest chair were quietly embedded with undetectable wiretapping devices...

Mao Xiangu bared her teeth and said "Ouch", and was helped out of the scene by Liu Huizhen.After she was out of everyone's sight, she returned to normal in a second, twisted her waist gracefully, and approached the communicator by her collar: "Boss, it's done."

"Beautiful." Ling He stood at the highest point far away from the stands of the stadium, in the cool shadow under the canopy, ascending the heights to have a panoramic view and control the situation on the training ground.

"Boss, will you reward Huizhen and me with a five-course French meal tonight?" Mao Zhixiu climbed up to claim credit.

"'Xiangu Jumps the Wall' is very skilled. Tonight, I will reward you with a boxed lunch of two meat dishes and one vegetarian meal. Let's go downstairs to Bei Jiahong's apartment and keep an eye on it." Ling He wore a baseball cap, covering his beautiful eyes in the shadows.

A frustrated voice of protest came from the intercom: "Who is this—"

"This trick is a bit dark, Captain Xue agrees with you to do this?" Yan Xiaodao sighed, this is what Ling He said, "You don't need to know Xiaobei to get things done."

Yan Xiaodao embraced Ling He's waist from behind, and dragged him into the deeper and more secluded shadow of the pergola.Subconsciously, he wanted to hug and hold on to the person in his arms, and he began to feel uncertain and worried again, because Ling He was in a very excited emotional state at this time, as if this person was sitting calmly on the balcony of his home back then. Sitting in the wheelchair, he looked at the sea and sky scenery of the port with a smile, commented on Mr. Mai's life and death with cold eyes, and opened his arms to face the torrential rain without fear.

Another storm is coming.

"I didn't ask Xue Qian for instructions. Captain Xue has already asked all the confessions and information that can be asked. What else can we talk to Bei Jiahong? He will definitely not tell, but the bug will let him voluntarily confess the whole truth." Ling He knew all the plans clearly.

Every time he stepped on the edge of the red line, Mr. Ling would not hesitate to choose the "most efficient way to achieve his goal" instead of being hesitant in terms of rules and morals.Yan Xiaodao found out that Linghe's style of doing this kind of thing was very similar to Xue Qian's. Captain Xue ordered them to hit Guo Zhaobin's car on the highway last time, and even went straight to Liangtong's lair without reporting.

The police invited Bei Jiahong and Lu Yilun to drink tea respectively, and because of privacy concerns, they did not alert the outside world.Both of these two silently admitted their identities on the list of the "Brick Book". The number of people involved in the case increased step by step, making this pool of sewage even more turbid. Those who are not firm and strong enough are afraid to retreat in front of this muddy quagmire.

"Why do you only eavesdrop and monitor Xiao Bei, and leave Brother Lu alone?" Yan Xiaodao asked.Linghe seems to be very interested in Bei Jiahong.

"Lu Yilun spends most of his time in the local area, and rarely leaves Linwan. He has a wide social circle, and this person may have disturbances every day. But Bei Jiahong is different. He rarely comes back. He shows up in the Linwan base camp in order to kick the He must be very reluctant to be forced to stay for two games for a week, but he has to come. I guess many people 'miss' him very much, and miss him to death!" Ling He said softly.

Yan Xiaodao suddenly woke up: "Could it be that 'those people' will come here to meet Bei Jiahong? This is too courageous."

"No, how tiring it is to be lucky in a different place, it's better to recruit luck, it's more convenient and convenient, and it's more in line with your status." Ling He sneered lightly, and changed the topic, "However, if we are lucky, maybe that son-of-a-bitch Young Master Gu will come !"

Ling He has been wondering who the tall figure who came out of Bei Jiahong's apartment building the night before was. They hesitated that night, and they might have let such a key person go without realizing it. Could the other party really be so bold? ...

Bei Jiahong still left the training camp that night and returned to the apartment alone for the night.

This is the treatment of the number one star in the team.Ordinary players would never dare to make such a request, but several senior big stars in the team dare to ask for extra treatment. For example, those who don't return to the team and go out overnight, obviously can't help but go out to find their family members or other ways to vent their anger.

There were sporadic surveillance eyes downstairs in the apartment. They didn't wait for the young master Gu on the wanted list, but Brother Lu.

Lu Yilun covered his hairstyle and most of his face with a wide-brimmed hat. He lowered his head and hurried towards the door of the apartment. At the corner of the intersection, he accidentally collided with someone coming from the opposite side, and staggered.

A young man on a skateboard passed him by without seeing his face clearly. He was wearing a baseball cap with a ponytail protruding from the hole behind the cap. His white shirt fluttered in the night, which looked a little weird.Is there anyone still skating on the street at this hour? ... Lu Yilun thought, and quickly flashed into the apartment building.

When Lu Yilun entered the room, he was full of travel and dust, and his ten fingers carried the cool water vapor after nightfall in the harbor. Suddenly, the man who was waiting anxiously for him grabbed his lips!

Bei Jiahong vented all his boredom and anxiety on this kiss, sucking the other party's tongue hungrily, licking his teeth and throat, and pressing Lu Yilun against the door, his limbs tangled in trembling, and hugged for a long time...

"Let's go, let's leave this place forever!" Bei Jiahong stared into Lu Yilun's eyes, panting, his face turned pale.

"Where do you want to go? Can we go?" Lu Yilun met his eyes.

"I can go abroad, I can go anywhere! I don't want to come back, I just have to walk into that stadium now, it's like having a nightmare, I fucking want to throw up! I feel like throwing up on the court while playing the game!!" Becca Hong's throat was choked up, and he couldn't suppress the feeling of retching in his stomach. Every time he vomited, his lower eye sockets were moist and red.

It seems that Linghe is not the only one suffering from neurogenic vomiting.

"Gu Yaoting probably stayed in Linwan and never left. He will definitely be staring at you on the court tomorrow. If you don't play for him, you may suffer." Lu Yilun tried his best to calm down, rubbing Becca Hong's cut with his finger A very short hairstyle reveals the dimple at the nape of the neck.

"Losing this game?... There's no fucking way to kick this ball!" Bei Jiahong's lips trembled, anger and fear intertwined patterns on the eye mask.

"Put three balls and lose, and then...then we will find a way to leave and leave the country." Lu Yilun suddenly hugged Bei Jiahong, stroking and comforting, "You will lose this game, don't fight hard and don't care about other people! I I don't want you to be hurt, so lose if you lose..."

In the night illuminated by the bright lights, the young skateboarder went around the downstairs of the apartment building, slid roundabout to a hidden black car on the side of the street, put away his skateboard, and got on the car.

Sitting in the driver's seat was Yan Xiaodao, gorging himself on the western bento made by Mr. Ling. The handmade eel sushi and salmon sushi were delicious.

Mr. Yan, who has always cared for the girls, took the initiative to give Zhi Xiuhui a holiday and accompany Ling He on the night shift.

He lowered his head while eating and realized that he had relapsed, and he had agreed to never eat Japanese food, damn it.

He cursed in his heart, but his lover's craftsmanship is so good that he can't bear to waste it, so it's better to eat it all up.

He licked his fingers, admiring Ling He's handsome side face with ponytail: "Can you skateboard? What else can you not do?"

Ling He wiped off a grain of cold rice that was sticky at the corner of his mouth, licked it himself, and said with a smile: "In the past, in high school and university campuses, everyone went to class on skateboards."

Yan Xiaodao raised his eyebrows: "Are you handsome?"

Ling He replied: "He's handsome in the first place, why do you still have to play tricks on others?"

Yan Xiaodao narrowed his eyes and asked, "Tsk, how many people are chasing you in the university, and is there a company?"

Ling He sneered: "A company? You mean elementary school, right?"

Yan Xiaodao: "...Fuck, you are a school grass at every level of school!"

Ling He had a natural conceited expression on his face, on the surface he was jealous, but he took Yan Xiaodao's hand, and slammed a deep throat on the middle finger that Xiaodao had just licked!

Ling He licked and sucked Xiaodao's middle finger with the tip of his tongue, bit by bit from the root of the finger to the tip of his finger, kissing those rough but thick and warm calluses, the pores of Yan Xiaodao's whole body opened up, and the blood flowed back Running down the lower body...

Ling He let go of his hands proudly after kissing, not talking nonsense.

Never say nasty things, but Xiaodao, I love you so much, how many people chase me?

Yan Xiaodao was fascinated occasionally in the dead of night: "It's a pity that I didn't know you at that time. I was uneducated. If I could meet at school, it would be great to go to class and study with you!"

Ling He's eyes fluttered for a moment, but he was at a loss for words.

Yan Xiaodao didn't even realize that he stepped on the thunder by mistake, but he saw that Ling He's eyes were suddenly moist.He stroked Ling He's back with his big warm hands, and Ling He silently kissed his cheek back, always telling him in this way: It's okay, don't worry about me.

Ling He put on his earphones, turned on the car monitoring equipment, and only heard a few words before suddenly looking up, his eyes revealing the surprise and excitement of receiving the unexpected news.

Ling He's voice panted slightly: "Gu Yaoting may be in Linwan now, but it's for this match?

"Tomorrow the game will be manipulated, the score will be lost by three goals, there may be an accident on the court!

"Xiaodao, call Bao Ju and Xue Qian immediately! I'm afraid we only have less than 24 hours, and the person we are looking for may appear at the China-Korea football game tomorrow!"