Against the current Hengdao

Chapter 21 Prayer to the True Buddha

After a long while, Yan Xiaodao let go of Ling He's chin in anger.

Even if he didn't turn on the light, he still found that his hands were too strong, and there were two blue finger marks on Ling He's chin.His hands were too rough, and upon closer inspection, there were almost two blood-stained fingerprints on them.With Ling He's usual temper, this man didn't get angry, didn't complain about pain, and suffered without saying a word, looking at him with deep meaning in his eyes.

Originally, it was to sow discord by using local materials, but it failed. What are you complaining about?Are you complaining that the Mr. Yan in front of you is not as stupid as you imagined?Ling He thinks that he is poisonous but not dirty, and he also admires men with strong minds.

Ling He laughed at himself: "Boss Yan's skillful hands can crush even a cow's bones into dregs in seconds, pinching me is like killing a chicken with a bull's knife."

The two were still lying face to face, close at hand, could smell each other's breath, did not dodge, but refused to bow their heads to make peace.The atmosphere and feeling on the bed were embarrassing, as if the hand was supposed to be touching someone, but the palm was empty, unable to hold anything.The feeling of being hated and annoyed but still inseparable from each other for the time being, I really tasted it...

Yan Xiaodao reached out and rubbed Ling He's face and chin, repairing the depression that was almost deformed.

Ling He sneered: "Help me shave my face by hand. Is my chin thinner? How is it better than Mr. Mai's sculpted chin?"

Yan Xiaodao blurted out the truth: "You are much prettier than him."

Ling He smiled with his lips: "Thank you, Mr. Yan."

……

In the twilight of the early morning, Yan Xiaodao judged by the sound of even and smooth breathing that Ling He really fell asleep this time.

Ling He turned his head towards him, his sleeping face showing a stretched and dignified beauty.As if in his sleep, Ling He finally succumbed to his subconscious mind, removed the stinky, hard and prickly frame, stretched out one arm to Yan Xiaodao, grasped his shirt with his fingers, and held it in the palm of his hand, which felt more secure.

The two were lying side by side on the big bed, without any intimacy in their movements.

With Ling He's height, it is not so easy to show intimacy.For example, this person leaned his head to Yan Xiaodao, but he couldn't get into Yan Xiaodao's arms, he could only stand shoulder to shoulder, and couldn't get a "little bird clinging to him" posture; Yan Xiaodao used a wheelchair to push Ling He out of the house , the other party's aura always felt that he was pushing a young master to come out to understand the people's sentiments; occasionally he had to carry this person on his back, and Ling He's vicious mouth was still taunting him under his ears: "President Yan, bend your waist again Bend, my foot is dragging the floor."

Yan Xiaodao was so annoyed that he replied: "When can you carry me on your back?"

Ling He sneered: "What's the matter? If my leg is cured, I'll carry you on my back every day."

This will be their last day on the "Cloud".

Yan Xiaodao asked Yang Xifeng to go out and turn the corner to find out, what happened to the dancer who accidentally fell from a high altitude at the Moulin Rouge Theater yesterday?

Afterwards, he recalled that Miss Zhenyou really worried about them too much. How much friendship can there be between a dancer and a benefactor who meet by chance on a boat and have little acquaintance with each other?The things in Zhenyoumei's eyes are true, but Yan Xiaodao, who has read countless people, never believes that for no reason, passers-by will have a sense of justice or a weak woman can burst into a man's blood, no.He really wanted to have a chance to ask the girl for clarification.

Younger brother Yang also mixed in a suit and a peaked cap, and now he is also the follower of the upright President Yan, so he doesn't have to hide anymore.He had a cigarette in his mouth, and the five of us sat in the private seat of the jacuzzi. A beautiful woman who lit a cigarette for him told him in slightly blunt Chinese: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Yumei, she is not feeling well and cannot accompany you." You."

Yang Xifeng said: "My boss wants to light her clock. I 'used' it yesterday and it feels good. Can't I do it today?... I heard that she fell during the performance last night. Is it a big deal?"

The beauty whispered: "I fell and suffered a concussion, I fell down suddenly for some reason."

Yang Xifeng gave the woman two banknotes as a reward for chatting. "If your boss is interested, I'm free." The beauty smiled sweetly, revealing the name tag under her skirt.Yang Xifeng took a closer look, ah, what a thing, it seems to be called "Shentian Youzi", and at first glance, this nickname is a female fairy who has cultivated for thousands of years in the bottomless pit, who specializes in sucking up the precious yang energy of us men, so I dare not give it to my boss. you!

Just as Yang Xifeng left the massage room, a man in black appeared from behind the screen, dragging Shen Tianyouzi's arm and kidnapped him behind him. He was the No. 3 bodyguard of Youjia.Youjia's bodyguard put on an underworld look with an open face, probably because he thought it was cool and could scare girls, and threatened: "What did he tell you?"

You Chuzi's face turned pale, and he gestured in his hands: "No, I didn't say anything, his boss, think about something really beautiful for a minute..."

……

Yang Xifeng turned his head, glanced at the entrance of the elegant and secluded massage room with Thai-style sitting Buddha and lotus flowers, then looked around and went upstairs.

Yang Xifeng reported to Yan Xiaodao, then lowered his voice and said to him: "Brother, do you think this boat is quiet now?"

Yan Xiaodao raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Yang Xifeng said seriously: "I always feel that someone is following me, maybe it's some kind of monster! Brother, you have to be careful."

Yan Xiaodao nodded, patted Fengfeng on the shoulder to express his consolation, and handed over a box of expensive cigars given to him by the boss of another family for his younger brother to smoke for fun, but he was determined not to smoke in the room.Yang Xifeng cheerfully picked up the high-end cigarettes, and finally the elder brother and younger brother stood on the balcony of their room, facing the sea to smoke.

Yan Xiaodao absolutely trusts in Yang Xifeng's loyalty to him, the brothers have lived through life and death for many years, they eat and sleep together on weekdays, they are like relatives, they have no doubts about their employment.Therefore, when Ling He said something in front of him last night, Yan Xiaodao was really furious.According to his previous temper, he directly crushed a few teeth of Ling He, and then shook two ear scrapers!Who do you think I am, Yan Xiaodao?My brother has been loyal for many years, I will believe your instigation?

But he still softened his heart towards Ling He, even though he knew well about the other party's little calculations, he still softened his heart.

Facing the bloody face that had just recovered from the bluish-purple suffocation symptoms, the slap didn't go away... There is a saying that "face value is justice", Yan Xiaodao can combine his appreciation of Mr. Ling's face value with The trust value of this person's speech is completely separated, and he has absolutely stronger self-control than ordinary people.

It's a pity that the two killers threw themselves directly into the sea at that time, and there was almost no possibility of survival. This matter was a death without proof. That's why Ling He dared to make up such a brash nonsense.

During the day when they were dining in the room, Yan Xiaodao received a text message from an unfamiliar number, it was actually Mai Yunliang.

It's not surprising that Mai Yunliang might have gotten his phone number from Yu, Jane or Watanabe.

Mai Yunliang said in his usual respectful and polite tone: 【Mr. Yan, the sunset over the sea is beautiful in the evening. Would you be honored to accompany Mr. Yan to the bar for a drink? 】

Yan Xiaodao thought to himself, I didn't get Mai Yunliang's poker card, did I?Is this the one sent by Uncle You or Jian Er to give me eye drops?

A bunch of nonsense, in fact, I just want to say: Can we meet and have sex?

Yan Xiaodao glanced at Ling He at the same table.

Ling He was using a fork to fork a piece of rosemary-fried salmon. The appearance of the food was not artistic at all, and he chewed it with great mouthfuls.The remaining bits of meat could not be picked up with a fork, so the man grabbed it with his hands, then broke off a piece of bread and began to wipe the plates and lick the broth in a circle.

To tell the truth, this eating looks almost like Master Xiong.

Yan Xiaodao couldn't help but want to make fun of: "Are you hungry, young master?"

Ling He squinted at him: "You ate all the big pieces of meat, and I'm not full yet."

Yan Xiaodao sneered: "It's really not easy, the child is growing up, right?"

Ling He was not polite: "Can I order another 8 ounce steak, or force me to eat the plate?"

Yan Xiaodao made a joke: "The child is going to be poor and you are a godfather!...Fengfeng, go and order another plate!"

The more people like Ling He, the less they need to pretend, and they don't care about the etiquette in life at all, because this person has a noble face, as if born with a sense of superiority in status, and has a kind of elegance that attracts everyone's attention , On the contrary, I don't like those cumbersome and artificial clichés, and I can do whatever I want.On the other hand, Yang Xifeng, sitting on the French dining table in the luxury suite, didn't know where to put his hands and feet. He put a large white napkin on his neckline, neatly held a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, awkwardly as if holding two fire sticks, for fear that others would laugh at him The old man has never eaten it.

Yan Xiaodao rejected Mai Yunliang calmly while speaking: [Thank you Mr. Mai for your kindness, it is not convenient to be involved in mundane affairs, so we can make an appointment at another time. 】

Mai Yunliang seemed still not reconciled, and replied: [I know Mr. Yan is inconvenient to leave, can I meet you in your room? 】

Yan Xiaodao stared at the text message, suddenly feeling uncomfortable.

If there is no taboo in his heart, it is impossible. He knows that Mai Yunliang has an affair with You and Jian, two scumbags. He is not interested in that kind of thing between men and that person. He feels disgusting when he thinks about it at the dinner table. ,nausea.

Yan Xiaodao replied in seconds: [There are people in the room, so it is inconvenient to receive them. 】

Mai Yunliang also replied in seconds, with a [-]-point apology: [Mr. Yan, I understand, I am really sorry for not disturbing you two. 】

Young Master Ling was raised in the room, but Yan Xiaodao didn't feel sick at all.It's not that he has special feelings for Ling He at this time, but he can see that Ling He is even more stubborn, tougher, and stronger than him. The kind of man in the crotch of a man...

Yan Xiaodao has always been cautious in doing things, and he is also secretly thinking about how they can get out after the cruise ship docks in Hong Kong.He guessed that the boat was already clean, but there would be many people waiting eagerly at the pier for their return, perhaps waiting to see Mr. Ling's true face.

According to the usual way of thinking, everyone will return to the mainland. Of course, they will immediately report to Qi Ye that they are safe, and it will be safe to ask Qi Ye to find someone to meet them. No one dares to open their eyes and block their way.

However, is Qi Baoshan really going to pick him up?

Then what will he do to Ling He, how to attack Ling He?

This is how the seeds of doubt are quietly planted. After taking root and sprouting, even if you don’t give it sunlight or water it, this little sprout will never die...

Yan Xiaodao stood in front of the mini bar, holding an unopened large bottle of Burgundy red wine with one hand.The bottle was heavy, and he only had one left arm to use.He inserted the corkscrew into the cork with his left hand, then clasped the neck of the bottle, turned the corkscrew bit by bit with his teeth, and pulled out the cork with his mouth biting.

He spat out the cork with a "bang", knowing that there were two glued eyes staring at him behind him.

Ling He said softly: "Mr. Yan, honestly, give Master Qi a call and ask him to send someone to pick you up at the port."

Yan Xiaodao turned his back on this person, his heart sank, Linghe can see through people's hearts? Is this person really that good?

Ling He was sitting on the last step of the stairs, basking in the afternoon sun, his face was as clean and beautiful as if coated with a layer of holy light: "Mr. Yan, it is my great fortune to be able to take the same boat with you, I know you are very righteous, but there is no need to work hard for me. After the ship docks, you hand me over to Lord Qi, and then you and I part ways, and you will be safe. No one will trouble you again. You can go back to Linwan Port for vacation safely - I am your biggest trouble."

Yan Xiaodao put his suit jacket on his upper body, covering his right arm curled up in front of him and unable to move.

Indeed, Ling He could tell with eyesight that if he really wanted to fight on the pier, Yan Xiaodao really wanted to fight with blood.

It was also a coincidence that when Yan Xiaodao was struggling in his heart, another phone number that he didn't want to see called him on his mobile phone.

He stared at the number and didn't want to answer it.

Ling He smiled understandingly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, I really want to move the place to provide you with a private space to answer the phone, but I can't move it, so I can only trouble you to move it to the bathroom or the cloakroom."

These words were simply aggressive, Yan Xiaodao pressed the call button with a cold face.

"Xiao Dao...it's me, are you still on the boat?" The voice on the phone was as deep and charming as ever.

Yan Xiaodao said lightly: "Well, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing. I'm afraid you have something to do. Do you need my help? Heh, Xiao Dao, thank you for your hard work. I can pick you up at the pier when you land." With a pleasant trembling ending, Yan Xiaodao can imagine the virtues of this person by listening to the sound. He has a slender and handsome oval face, wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, never leaves his suit and perfume, and always sticks to his head with hairspray and wax. The narcissistic and pretentious appearance of "I'm the most handsome in the world" is completely intimidating.

"No need to pick it up, let's do your work." Yan Xiaodao said.

"I'm not busy, I'm just busy with this matter, this is Lord Qi's important matter. I'll pick you up, you can rest assured that you will hand over the goods to me, and you can go home and rest, Xiaodao?" There was a faint voice on the phone You can also hear the grinding sound of the nail file.This person has a set of nail clippers imported from Switzerland in his pocket, and he will never stop manicuring his pair of precious and perfect fingernails!

The person on the phone was that "Hundred Hands" Pei Yi who was so famous that even the old boy from You family was afraid.

"Thank you for your kindness. I appreciate it, but I don't need it. I will take the goods to see Lord Qi." Yan Xiaodao changed the subject, "Did Brother Pei just want to come to 'Bi Hai Yun' for entertainment? You really didn't take this job." It's a pity, I think this place is especially suitable for you."

"Hehe, is that so?" Pei Yi smiled ambiguously.

"This boat is full of unsurpassed beauty, stunning beauty, flattery and flattery, hidden swords in their smiles, good men and women who are not yin and yang, and are beasts in clothes. There should be many people who suit your taste of hunting and hunting. They are alive and bloody. You can try it. " Yan Xiaodao said.

"Hahahaha..." Pei Yi laughed so loudly on the other end of the phone that Ling He could hear him.

"Xiaodao, you really know my brother's taste. Well, you should be more careful and take care of yourself. Let's meet and discuss about animals—" Pei Yi rolled his tail with a smile.

Yan Xiaodao deserved it, and his spine trembled through the back of his suit.

Ling He, who was eavesdropping on the sidelines, smiled with one hand on his chin, and gave Yan Xiaodao a thumbs-up in the Zheng Erba Jing. He has only become good at eloquence in the past few days, Mr. Yan, my teacher is a good teacher!

A phone call from Pei Yi made Yan Xiaodao no longer hesitate.

Perhaps it was the other party's sentence "Give him to me and you go home and rest" that deeply stimulated him, and the complex emotions of protective desire mixed with possessive desire made Yan Xiaodao's eyes shoot sullen scarlet.Was Pei Yi sent by Lord Qi, or did he bring his own food to disrupt the situation?

Yan Xiaodao leaned against the bar counter, meditating in silence for 10 minutes, and then glanced at the big clock on the wall.

He ignored Ling He who was sitting on the steps, went straight into the bathroom, and locked the door behind him.

He took out another information card, replaced the usual card in the phone, and manually dialed a number that he would never store in the phone book.

"Hello? Uncle Bao, it's me...I'm Xiaodao."

……

In the internal case analysis meeting of the Municipal Bureau, several tall and strong middle-aged leaders were sitting at the big table, listening to the reports of the progress of several major and important cases in the past week by the capable officers from all walks of life.Among them are the details of an old case 15 years ago that has been circulated in the circle.The main culprit is only a pile of bones. The current investigation clues show that the range of suspects may extend from the local area to several cities in the north, and the city bureaus will assist in the screening.

Deputy Director Bao Zhengwei's phone vibrated in his pocket.He waited for the phone to ring for the second time before looking down, and then gestured for his subordinates to continue, before leaving the table abruptly.

Director Bao strolled to the bathroom, checked the cubicle and found no one there, and leaned against the window to answer the phone: "Who do you say you are?"

Yan Xiaodao said, "I am Xiaodao."

Director Bao was more cautious than him: "Why do I sound like I don't know each other, please say a few more words and I'll listen to you?"

Yan Xiaodao rubbed his tired eyes with his palm, and said with a wry smile: "Uncle Bao, I am really Yan Xiaodao... No. 30, No. 19 Row 2014, West Side Garden, Tianshoufuyuan Cemetery, No. 4, April 22, [-]. "

This is a code.This is a colleague and comrade-in-arms of Deputy Director Bao Zhengwei back then. Only he himself knows the date of death and the location of the tomb where he was buried.

No matter how many words Director Bao spoke, he burst out in one breath: "What's the matter? Call me? Did something happen to you? Are you safe now? Stop talking, find a safe place to talk to me."

Bao Zhengwei had the temper of an old policeman, he questioned and ordered like a cannonball.Yan Xiaodao's heart suddenly warmed by those undeniable orders, as if the old guy really cared about his safety.He hurriedly said, "I'm fine, I'm safe, don't worry, uncle."

Bao Zhengwei changed his tone and began to curse: "Call me if you have nothing to do? Did you pay New Year's greetings to me? It's already passed before you remember?! Hurry up and say, what's the matter!"

Yan Xiaodao only knew how to bow his head when he saw the real Buddha, and immediately lost his previous arrogance, and asked sincerely: "Uncle Bao, I really have a small matter, please help me, I...

"I'm in a bit of trouble. I'll sell you some eyeliner and a piece of information, and you can clean up this stall for me."

The author has something to say: 1. Explain the questions in chapters 19 and 20. When Ling He saw the yellow-haired killer, his first sentence was to question, you were not sent by Qi Baoshan or You Haodong, who sent you?So he actually knew very well that it shouldn't be Qi Ye, but he picked up local materials and easily pinned it on Qi Ye and Fengfeng. The godfather has been hacked a little here, that is a chapter "Instigation of Divorce", no need Guess the deeper meaning.

2. Pei Yi's nice name is prepared for the next article, so there shouldn't be too many chances to appear on the stage, let's listen to it.

3. What is Mai Xiansen going to do?

4. Master Dao has a little connection with the office seat in the yamen, what will happen next.

Happy reading everyone~~~~~~~~

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