Against the current Hengdao

Tan Shaoan figured it out after thinking about it with his toes. Linghe secretly received all kinds of information that he leaked intermittently for two years, and he could guess the secret identity of the informer.He must be the employee of the Ling Group who was in the camp of thieves and his heart was in the Han Dynasty. Only when the former chief culprit was brought to justice could he completely get rid of his inner demons and untie the ropes that bound his conscience.

Yan Xiaodao accompanied the unlucky Deputy Director Tan to bandage the wounded in the emergency department of the hospital.

The doctor shaved off a piece of hair on the top of Tan Shaoan's head, exposing a centipede-shaped wound on his scalp. He gritted his teeth and received eight stitches. Half of his head was wrapped into a big rice dumpling with white skin and red core.When the cold wind from the air conditioner in the corridor blows, a few strands of hair are lifted from the edge of the rice dumpling skin, dancing wildly in the wind.This appearance is rather bleak and embarrassing, with no grace, but showing the true face of cowardice and prudence.

Yan Xiaodao sat side by side with this man on the bench in the corridor of the emergency department: "Mr. Tan, did those people take revenge on you for what happened back then? Did they know that you secretly informed Ling He?"

The avenging angel was born and landed hard on the dark and evil land. Not only did he know the inside story like the back of his hand, but he was unstoppable along the way and almost killed them all. There are so many insiders, counting on their fingers, who else could be the whistleblower?Sure enough, the IQs of the villains are still there, and they haven't been completely hollowed out by the immersion and corruption of the rich, the rich and the drunk.

"You just want to teach me a lesson and let me lose my job..." Tan Shaoan's eyes flashed some fragmentary and blurred lights, he avoided Yan Xiaodao's hot pursuit and interrogation, it was not easy to escape, and his expression became more and more serious.

Yan Xiaodao frowned and asked, "Who is this Yaoguang Group Guo Zhaobin who is in charge of demolishing the village? Who has this energy?"

Tan Shao'an raised his index finger and pointed at the ceiling: Someone above still pays attention to our little county government?

Tan Shaoan deliberately turned his face to the side, and reported in a low voice: "I heard some gossip that Guo Zhaobin relied on the boss of the Liang family in Yancheng. We low-level officials, whose arms can't twist their thighs, are just doing odd jobs for big shots."

"If Liang Tong deliberately designed to trick you..." Yan Xiaodao was extremely puzzled, "Is Liang Tong the bandit leader Zhang Tingqiang who ran rampant in Sanjiang?"

He himself quickly retracted his unreasonable and unreliable thoughts: "No, Liang Tong is definitely not Zhang Tingqiang! Chairman Liang made his fortune in electricity, real estate, and finance. His self-made struggle history is a legend and a model. It has been praised in the circle for many years. Then The face doesn't look right either."

Everyone knows what Liang Tong looks like, and Zhang Tingqiang's identity file photo from more than ten years ago is also on the arrest warrant. These two people are not the same person at all, unless Chairman Liang went to South Korea to undergo a face-changing surgery. .

Tan Shaoan waved his hand: "Chairman Liang is not Zhang Tingqiang. I am an insignificant pawn, and my life is in the hands of others. Chairman Liang may be a pawn on the chessboard who supports 'Ting Ye' by blood transfusions. What a pawn."

Yan Xiaodao narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling incredible: "Who is it that can make someone like Liang Tong bow his head and be willing to be a pawn?"

Although he is an insignificant role in box lunch, Tan Shaoan has abided by the contract and his duty in these years, and goes to Guanchao Villa every year to attend the appointment as scheduled.He didn't dare not show his face. Showing his face could keep the family safe temporarily, but if he didn't go, he had a different intention and was afraid of being hacked to death by his elder brother.He didn't get the money, and he was still worrying about being beheaded all day long. This bad life is enough to be happy.

Over the years, they have seen their awesome leading brother soaring all the way, wishing he could cover the sky with one hand, but he didn't know what this man was doing for a living near Yancheng, and he couldn't figure it out.

"I really don't know what he does. I don't have the guts to ask, and I don't dare to inquire about it." Tan Shaoan rarely uttered a harsh and sarcastic sentence from under his fair skin, "An ordinary man, a pheasant, may fly to a branch if he is lucky. Turning your head into a phoenix, let alone someone who has the courage to do things. As long as you rely on the right people, you can step up to the blue sky in one step."

Tan Shaoan hesitated to speak, worried, and whispered to Yan Xiaodao again: "You tell Mr. Xiao Ling, beware of that person. You have no fear of your life, who dare not do it to anyone? I'm afraid you dare to do it to anyone."

Yan Xiaodao: "Will you?"

Tan Shaoan asked helplessly: "Your house has also been bulldozed, do you really think it was a mistake?"

Yan Xiaodao: "..."

Ling He walked through the corridor and walked to the front: "Mr. Tan, please come with us, I will arrange a place for you to stay, and someone will take care of you, so I can feel at ease."

Tan Shaoan declined on the grounds that his daughter-in-law was seriously ill and hospitalized.The daughter-in-law is so sick that she can't go anywhere, it is impossible to leave her!

Tan Shao'an was still apprehensive and apprehensive in the final analysis, so he didn't expect that Ling He was going to make a big deal into a small one, and took the initiative to cover up such a big scandal for him.Besides, he is a blame man who is about to be stripped of his official robe and thrown into the classroom at any time. He is just squatting on the spot and preparing to take the blame. Where else can he go?

He watched the eye-catching backs of Ling He and President Yan disappear from the corner of the hospital stairs, and heaved a deep sigh.

The head was wrapped into a big white rice dumpling, and he didn't dare to visit his wife, so he could only lie on the small glass window at the door of the inpatient department, peeking into the room quietly.

The woman lying on her back quietly on the hospital bed, her haggard face with her eyes closed and resting her mind showed a weak smile.Tan Shaoan has seen this face and the curvature of the smile on his lips for more than 20 years, from holding hands in the corner of the campus in middle school, to the many years of loving each other after tasting the sourness of life.Most people in this world have been mediocre and ineffective all their lives, with little talent or ability, just like talking about deputy directors, all they can hold in their hands is this little bit of plain thoughts, just wanting the safety of their family.

Those who have little talent and ability but still have a lot of ambitions will end up like Secretary You in the end.

Tan Shaoan stood at the window of the payment office, and was told by the toll collector: "Is it bed No. 301 in Ward 6? Why are you here to pay again? Didn't you just pay?"

"Just paid it? No." Tan Shaoan said, "The money in the account should be almost used up, and it's time to renew."

The memory of the middle-aged aunt at the toll office is still fresh, and she speaks sharply: "The young man who came just now does not belong to your family? That's right, he paid for bed No. 6... Tall, long A man with hair?"

Tan Shaoan was taken aback suddenly: "...how much did he pay?"

The toll collector glared at him inexplicably: "[-] yuan, one week's medicine and treatment fees. He said he would come back next week to pay for next week! Why, didn't your family discuss who should pay for it?"

Tan Shaoan held on to the window with one hand, and was hit by this blow like throwing a stone to ask for directions, causing ripples, and felt even more guilty and ashamed, and had no face to see Ling He.

The toll collector glanced at the man's back and muttered: "I've only seen a whole family hide away and leave patients in the hospital without paying. I haven't seen a family sneaking around to send money to the hospital. It's really interesting."

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When Yan Xiaodao came out of the hospital, there was also one thing that was unclear. Those people made such a big commotion, except that they were really interested in the interests of this golden land that was painted with big cakes, and wanted to slaughter villages and build buildings.He dared to kill you Jinglian, but why didn't he dare to "erase" Tan Shaoan directly?

Tan Shaoan may still not be telling the whole truth.

Yan Xiaodao drove on the road, and suddenly burst into a foul language: "Damn, Liang Youhui's father also has problems."

He was really annoyed and angry, after all, he was a close friend who had been with him for many years.

Ling He raised one leg and put it on the edge of the car window, stretching it out to make him sit comfortably: "Did you know that Chairman Liang has a problem?"

Yan Xiaodao glanced at Ling He: "You already knew but didn't say it, and you're looking at me like a fool."

Ling He looked innocent: "I see that you have such a good relationship with Young Master Liang, and you flirt with each other, what should I say? It seems like I'm jealous of him."

Yan Xiaodao was already aggrieved: "Youhui's character is still good, but when did I flirt with him? Absolutely never!"

Ling He retorted: "I've been flirting with each other since the cruise ship, I was drinking elephant shit coffee in a high-end French restaurant, I just missed sleeping in a bed."

"Nonsense." Yan Xiaodao's face was dignified and serious, and he was shocked by the phrase "Elephant Shit Coffee", as if smelling the ecstasy of bowel water again.

"The left and right hands of your room on the Yunyun are all my eyeliners. They are watching who you have slept with. Mr. Yan, are you still sophistrying?" Ling He rubbed the knife's face with his eyes, and his mouth was just chatting.

"I've slept with you." Yan Xiaodao stepped on the brake and accelerator and jumped back and forth, the car bounced like a big irritable rabbit on the road.

Not giving in to each other, practicing the sensitivity of their tongues with nothing to do, the two of them clasped their adjacent hands together, stroked and rubbed each other's fingers, Yan Xiaodao asked: "Are you hungry, let's eat first and then discuss the next step. "

Ling He raised his hand and casually pointed at the small shop on the street: "Let's cook donkey meat in this stove. I invite you to eat expensive ones. Money is tight recently."

"What are you talking about!" Yan Xiaodao spat at him, "Can't I ask you to afford it? I can support you as much as you eat."

When getting out of the car, Ling He suddenly leaned forward, hugged Yan Xiaodao's shoulders, and almost pressed his lips together: "Xiaodao, I... I sold all the houses in America, and I will be homeless in the future, you won't dump Yan Xiaodao. Me?"

Yan Xiaodao turned his head, intentionally touched the tip of Ling He's nose, and rubbed lightly: "Can't my home be your own?"

A cluster of smile lines melted from the tip of Ling He's nose, his face was as bright as the moon and the clouds opened, his smile was bright and incomparable.He got this promise, put his ups and downs back to his original place for a while, and walked into this high-end restaurant with a knife in his arms.In Yan Xiaodao's words, this is the highest-grade restaurant in the southern suburbs of the county, so it can't be compared with your big seafood hotel in Luancheng. Our small inland county with dirt and scum, the taste and grade on the tip of the tongue are incomparable .

Ling He couldn't stop complaining at the dinner table: "Look, I said to go to a small shop, and the two of us ate donkey meat in a high-end restaurant."

With an attitude of enjoyment, Yan Xiaodao admired Mr. Ling chewing the donkey meat all the way and gobbling it up all the way, killing the four big fires in an instant: "Brother, can you let me eat the fly restaurant? Isn't that just eating waste oil? With your appetite , I’m afraid you’ll go back and have diarrhea.”

Linghe felt warm in his heart, a gleam of light from his eyelashes slashed at Xiaodao's side face, and whispered: "Donkey meat is so good, it makes me hot, will Mr. Yan accompany me tonight?"

Yan Xiaodao turned back and kicked away Ling He's malicious foot under the table.

Linghe has indeed changed, much more lively and funny than before, Yan Xiaodao likes it from the bottom of his heart, and can't put it down.This kid's mental age seemed to be rewinding rapidly along the track, and after a qualitative leap in his physical age on a certain day, he quickly moved towards the extravagant life style of drinking money and enjoying music every night, never to return.Recently, the waves are beyond the edge, and I need to clean up!

What was Linghe like before?

Yan Xiaodao has no memory of the "before".

After the two ate sesame seed cakes and stir-fried vegetables, they drank coriander and mutton soup slowly, finishing the lunch.Linghe's appetite for foreign food is so good that he can't refuse coriander. Yan Xiaodao firmly believes that this is also a side expression of "love the house and black", so it's good to take this one.

The layout of this restaurant is in the shape of the word "工".They were sitting in ordinary seats in the lobby of the restaurant, and on the small table near the window on the second floor, probably riding on the left leg of the character "工".Yan Xiaodao looked out the window at the scenery of the garden downstairs, and inevitably followed the angle of the window to see the window on the other side behind the corner.

Behind them, at a [-]-degree corner from them, is a high-end private room in a restaurant. A group of people are exchanging glasses, and there are bursts of vulgar cursing and yelling.Yan Xiaodao turned his head by chance, and glanced back at the window of the private room from a distance.

He turned around, without much expression on his face, shaking the remaining half of the beer in the glass, then turned his head sideways in a deliberately prolonged slow motion, and glanced at the window behind him again.

When Yan Xiaodao turned his head, his hidden expression seemed to freeze in an instant, solidified into an unbreakable layer of rock, and his eyes and complexion became deep together.He drank half a glass of beer until there was not a single drop left, wiped his lips lightly, and said to Ling He in a low voice: "Don't look up, just quietly help me take a look at the window behind me, with your back to the window The man sitting, look at the back of his head."

Yan Xiaodao's face was so serious and tense, Ling He understood, and quickly glanced at the window three or four times with his nimble eyelids.

In his eyes, it was the back of an ordinary man's head, with green stubble shaved on his head. After shaving, he found that the shape of the skull bones was slightly uneven, not round enough, and it was quite shabby.Other than that, didn't you see anything strange?

Of course, it's also because his eyes are not as good as Boss Yan's.In Yan Xiaodao's eyes, the angle of view has always been slanted, and subtle differences such as the blade cutting on the flesh can be discerned.

Yan Xiaodao said in a low voice, "Get up and change seats with me."

The two slowly got up as if nothing had happened, and quickly switched positions.

At this moment, Yan Xiaodao was able to look at the back of the head that made him feel strange and puzzled from an excellent angle... His complexion did not ease but became more serious, his face turned from dark blue to white, as if a layer of white paint had been painted on it.

Ling He leaned over and held his left hand with concern: "Xiao Dao, are you alright?"

Yan Xiaodao whispered with his mouth: "That person must have just shaved his head, so he accidentally showed his face. The bones of the back of his head are quite undulating, and there is a red spot near the Fengchi acupoint, the size of a small fingernail. Did you see it?"

Ling He is not good at pouring cold water with a knife, I really didn't see it...

Yan Xiaodao looked serious: "I told you that the principal criminal who killed Police Officer Lu escaped because I couldn't see the principal criminal's facial features at that time. What I can recognize is the murderer's back face. I drew a picture for the police. The back face, described the bone shape."

Ling He's light green pupils seemed to be hit by a ray of light, and the flames slowly ignited from the depths, and he couldn't help but clenched the hand of the knife tightly, and the rhythm of the nervous heartbeats of the two were in sync.

Yan Xiaodao's lips trembled a little: "I was so impressed with the back of his head. I just stared at the back of his head and watched him shoot 22 shots at Police Officer Lu. The same position on the back of the man's head happened to have a small spot of color." , exactly the same."

Ling He felt incredible: "Can there be such a coincidence?"

They had just escaped from the chaotic parade scene of the iron cavalry army in the morning, and by the way rescued Deputy Bureau Tan who was unfortunately targeted by firepower.

It can't be such a coincidence.

The other party dared to show up in broad daylight within a radius of a hundred miles.

Ling He glanced at the cell phone on Yan Xiaodao's desk: You call Bureau Bao or Team Xue and call the police immediately.

At this moment, the target in the opposite window suddenly stood up, still facing away from them, and quickly disappeared from the field of vision.Yan Xiaodao didn't have time to make a phone call, he got up without hesitation, and walked towards the private room behind the corner with a blank expression, his heels were windy.

Half-drunk, the one who wandered out from the door of the private room was the so-called boss of Yaoguang Group, Guo Zhaobin.

An unsuspecting yell came from the box: "I said Mr. Bin, let's not suffer from kidney deficiency at the critical moment, and continue drinking after draining the water. The beauty is still waiting for you!"

Yan Xiaodao heard this sentence.

It turned out to be this person.

This Boss Bin apparently also came back from the riot in Huima Town.He created a good thing by himself, and he thought he had planned a strategy to squeeze a group of ants between applause. How could he not come to the scene to watch the excitement?

The simple and thick gold chain on the neck, as well as various valuable and huge ornaments on the waist and fingers, openly and persistently exposed this cheap wealth.After so many years in the arena, he has already become a rich boss. He may have more money than Mr. Yan, but he can't get rid of the rough temperament of a township entrepreneur. The more money he earns, the better he tastes.

He was originally a mud-legged man who didn't know a lot of Chinese characters. With his boldness and black hands, and his backing, a penniless man could become a famous and famous company boss in a blink of an eye.There is never a shortage of ambitious people in this world who want to make a fortune, but what is lacking is fat and fat courage.

Guo Zhaobin was on the phone in the private room just now, with one leg up by the table, and asked Xiao Pang, who was accompanying him, to pinch his foot to relieve his fatigue.Taking advantage of his drunkenness, this guy whispered to the big backer behind him: "Uncle Ting, don't worry about my work! That Tan Shao'an is cowardly by nature, I think he would dare not go against you, uncle. That kid just couldn't hold back and made a little trick behind his back. If he dared to make a little trick, let's deal with him well this time. Yan Xiao can get him once, but can't save him the second time and the third time. His official position will definitely be lost. Then you Afraid that he won't be obedient? Hehe..."

Guo Zhaobin just drank too much, so he came out to relieve himself.

He wandered into the men's room, and began to vulgarly tug on his trousers along the way, moving like a fat iron-gray crab, with rampant arrogance written on his face.Unexpectedly, there was a person behind him who was almost sticking to his shoulder, and followed him every step of the way.

Yan Xiaodao did not follow to relieve his hand, but turned his back to Guo Zhaobin, pretending to rub his hands in front of the sink, occasionally raising his eyelids, staring at the clear outline of the back of the other's head...

Guo Zhaobin was just too careless.

He hid in other provinces before and disappeared, and for a long time dared not return to the local area to show off in the market, delaying the opportunity to make a lot of money.Times have changed, and the police haven't touched his hair in the past three years, so they lost their vigilance and caution in the past when they got carried away.

Most importantly, he dared to shave his head, exposing the unique and iconic skull and erythematous birthmark.Based on his shallow and ignorant understanding of Yan Xiaodao, he didn't think that anyone could recognize the back of his head with his thin and vague memory three years later.

Yan Xiaodao is very sure that with his eyesight, it is impossible to mistake the number one target who has kept him tossing and turning for three years.

In the past two years, he has been cold-hearted and disheartened about tracking down the murderer, and this disheartening has indirectly aggravated his sense of guilt and guilt towards Officer Lu.His despair is largely based on the inference of ordinary people. The murderer may have gone away and disappeared, and dare to come back?He overestimated the opponent's IQ and ninja attack, and underestimated the opponent's viciousness and arrogance.

Guo Zhaobin shook his lower body in enjoyment, and the eight-legged crab walked towards the sink in all directions, and his shrewd eyes glanced over Yan Xiaodao's side.When the man was about to reach out to touch the faucet, he suddenly paused and retreated. The heavy breathing in his chest revealed his guilty conscience.

In the small bathroom, lights and shadows flickered, and there was chaos in the field of view of the swaying camera, and there was a sudden turmoil.

When Yan Xiaodao pressed the faucet with one hand, Guo Zhaobin just pulled his hand back.

The two raised their eyes and looked at each other, and their expressions changed instantly. Their identities were self-evident, so there was no need to say a word of nonsense.Guo Zhaobin didn't even fasten his trouser chains and belts, and maybe there were still a few drops of urine that hadn't been drained. At this time, he woke up with a sudden smell of alcohol on his forehead, his pants waist was still open, and he rushed to open the door of the bathroom!

Just as Guo Zhaobin ran out, before he saw who was blocking him at the door, he was stumbled by the scheming long legs that suddenly stretched out, and fell firmly on the restaurant floor covered with sticky oil slicks up, let out a cry of pain.

Ling He kicked it without hesitation in the way of beating a dog in water.

Guo Zhaobin turned around and raised his hand to find a wine bottle.With the sound of thunder and lightning, the wine bottle rolled and slammed into Ling He's face fiercely.

Ling He blocked the bottle, and heard the bottle collide with the wall, blasting out a piece of glass shards.There was chaos in the restaurant, Guo Zhaobin suddenly encountered his enemies, and rushed down the stairs in a panic with his trousers in his hands.

Ling He rushed down the stairs within two steps and chased after him, reaching out with five fingers and almost tearing the opponent's silk shirt with large flowers.

Yan Xiaodao didn't even take the stairs, and jumped directly from the patio on the second floor...