my heart is safe

Lu Ancheng was confused, but he could clearly feel Lu Shouguo's forbearance, he was restraining himself from getting angry.

"...Brother?" Lu Ancheng called out cautiously, "Brother, what are you talking about? What happened to Cheng Qianyang?"

"It's not what he did to me, it's what he planned to do." Lu Shouguo raised his forehead and frowned, "Tao Yue was almost rescued, he was shot, and he was just transferred out of the ICU this afternoon. I really don't know what will happen next. Who? That kid Wang Yiliang? Or Cheng Qianyang himself?"

He lowered his eyes in pain: "I am so many years older than you, but I failed to protect you like a real big brother, and I want to let you take risks."

"Big brother..."

"Ah Cheng, have you thought about how you would live without him?"

Lu Ancheng only felt his mind was blank. A little sweat dripped from his forehead, he raised his hand and wiped it carelessly, then opened his mouth slightly, and asked, "...Who is Tao Yue?"

……

Tao Yue was rescued early this morning, but he was shot, and his condition was not optimistic. After more than ten hours in the ICU, his life was finally temporarily out of danger.

When Wang Yiliang notified Cheng Qianyang and the others, it was just after Cheng Qianyang answered the phone call from Lu Ancheng.He felt that it was necessary to take a look and arrange the rest of the work, so he drove to the People's Hospital.

When Cheng Qianyang parked the car and took a shortcut from the parking lot to enter the building through the gate of the general emergency department, he almost bumped into the person who came out in a hurry.The two apologized to each other, but when Cheng Qianyang heard it, he felt that the voice sounded familiar.

Cheng Qianyang looked up, only to realize that the person who almost ran into him was Zhou Jiayou's friend, Liang Qu, a new gold medal lyricist.Cheng Qianyang and Liang Qu only met a few times in the United States. At that time, Liang Qu had just suffered a brain injury in a car accident and went to the United States for treatment. Because he and the Zhou brothers were not only friends but also partners in the industry, Cheng Qianyang remembered that up.

"You are...Cheng Qianyang, right?"

Liang Qu obviously recognized him too, but he seemed to be in a hurry, he was trotting all the way just now, and now he was sweating profusely.

"Well, long time no see." Cheng Qianyang nodded, "Are you sick? Come to the emergency room?"

"It's not me, it's mine... a friend who drank too much and suddenly became allergic to alcohol, I brought him to hang water, and now I have to go to the pharmacy to prescribe some medicine." Liang Qu sighed softly, "It wasn't like this before. .”

"Then you are busy, I will not delay you, I have just returned to China, I will talk with you when I have time." Cheng Qianyang actually wanted to ask how Liang Qu is recovering, but both parties had something to do, so he said goodbye to him and hurriedly sat down. The elevator rushed to the surgical ward.

Because of Tao Yue's special status, he had been secretly arranged in a single room on a high floor. At this moment, the corridor was extremely quiet, making the atmosphere seem undignified.

Cheng Qianyang and Wang Yiliang confirmed the ward number, opened the door and entered.

There were all acquaintances inside, and he asked straight to the point: "How is the situation?"

Wang Yiliang replied: "It is out of danger, and the current situation is stable."

"I was shot in the flank, and it has been treated cleanly, but there is still inflammation, and the fever has been low. Other indicators are still normal, and there are no complications after the operation. The physical fitness is excellent. Dr. Shen said that he prescribed anti-inflammatory drugs. Then hang up." He glanced at the plain clothes standing beside him.

"Dr. Shen has come to see?"

"Well, I came by the way. I just took a look and went back to my office. There are three more surgeries today. I guess it's too much."

"Captain Wang, you and Mr. Cheng continue to talk, I will go back to the bureau with them." One of the plainclothes said.

"Well, okay, contact me if you need anything."

Wang Yiliang breathed a sigh of relief when several plainclothes men led the door out.

"My God, I almost died of fright. If something happens to Tao Yue, how can I explain to Brother Lu? I'm so afraid of being questioned by Master Xing."

Cheng Qianyang dragged a chair over and sat down: "I never thought that brother Lu would be so devoted to Tao Yue, and brother Lu would treat him..."

"The two of them—" Wang Yiliang paused, and glanced at Tao Yue who was in a coma. His expression was serene, as if he was just asleep, and he didn't look like he had been shot at all. "—Are they a couple?"

"I don't know, you have to wait for Tao Yue to wake up and ask him yourself, or..." Cheng Qianyang paused, "Just ask Brother Lu."

"I don't want to live anymore, so I'll ask him directly!" Wang Yiliang yelled in a low voice, "I'm thinking now, is there anything I didn't respect for Tao Yue in the past... Probably not..."

"Don't think about it, Brother Lu won't take your anger out on you, he might be even more angry with himself." Cheng Qianyang lowered his eyes, "I'm in a mess now, and in this situation, I still want to land on Lu Ancheng, You don't know that I just spoke to him before I got your call."

He chuckled lightly: "He listened to my show, asked me to eat on time, and even said that he would cook for me himself. He is so cute now, and I love him even more than before."

"Before I returned to China, I was still thinking that he should be prepared to face danger and separation like me, but now I regret it. Wang Yiliang, do you understand this sense of contradiction?"

"Hey, I understand, I understand." Wang Yiliang patted Cheng Qianyang's shoulder, "You don't want to part with it, I did the same way back then."

"It took me so many years to finally catch him. I must not let him go." Cheng Qianyang laughed again, this time full of self-deprecation, "I am too selfish."

He raised his head and looked out the window. It was cloudy today, and there was light rain for a while just now, and there was no light at all. The haze of action exposure and danger enveloped the hearts of all those who knew it, covering the city like dark clouds.

Wang Yiliang followed in silence, and took a long time to take something out of his pocket and handed it to Cheng Qianyang.Cheng Qianyang spread out his palm, it was a very small USB flash drive.

Wang Yiliang took a handbag from the side of the chair, took out a laptop, and handed it to Cheng Qianyang as well.

"Let's see, the clues collected by Tao Yue are basically in it, and they were found out of his inner pocket during the operation." Wang Yiliang glanced at the USB flash drive with a complicated expression. It was this USB flash drive full of secrets. There will inevitably be an uproar, "You can contact the information and evidence you collected in the United States."

He crossed his legs and leaned back on the chair: "If it's true, transnational crimes will be gone."

Cheng Qianyang nodded, turned on the computer, spread his hands tightly wrapped around the USB flash drive, stared at the cube for a while, and plugged it into the computer interface.

"Well, I mentioned to them at the time that it might be a transnational crime, but you know that our national conditions are different from that of the United States. It is too difficult to investigate a person with some identity with great fanfare."

"Yes, and it's even more difficult if you are a clean and clear person." Wang Yiliang frowned, agreeing.

Cheng Qianyang opened pages of documents and browsed quickly.His work requires him to be extremely sensitive to information, and what he is best at is fast reading and quick extraction of key words from documents.

Wang Yiliang saw him scrolling the scroll wheel almost without stopping, and only stopped to take a closer look at places that seemed to be key information.At this moment, his expression is serious, with a calm and elite attitude, which is quite different from the impression given by his appearance.

Yes, this man is walking on the street, no matter who sees his bright smile, he will not associate him with the underground reporters who cooperate with the police at home and abroad.

There was a dead silence in the ward, only the monitor connected to Tao Yue's body beeped from time to time, echoing the sound of scrolling the mouse and tapping the keyboard.

As time passed bit by bit, Cheng Qianyang finally read through all the clues collected by Tao Yue, pulled out the USB flash drive, and put it away carefully.

"How?" Wang Yiliang hurriedly came over and asked.

Cheng Qianyang snapped his fingers at him: "I basically didn't run away."

"Three months ago, Tao Yue's undercover gang began to send a small team to the southwestern border and the Vietnamese border, looking for girls between the ages of 22 and [-] in the name of recruiting, and secretly transferred them to three major cities."

"Population trading?" Wang Yiliang asked back, but immediately denied himself, "No, it can't be that simple."

"They did the same thing in the United States. I went undercover on their farm in Florida. Those school-age teenagers who thought they were going to work in the farm were all locked up after entering the farm and receiving education." Cheng Qianyang paused, showing bitterness Sex, "Use drugs to paralyze and sexually educate them, teach them how to please men, and coax them into taking drugs."

Wang Yiliang was surprised: "So he did the same thing in China?"

"He has a lot of side jobs, black and white, and drugs are just one of them. What he really wants to do is to enter the upper class in the Beijing circle. He wants to get involved in the entertainment circle and the high-level circle. After all, Chinese people pay attention to returning to their roots. Others In middle age, no matter how well the United States is doing well, it will be boring, and the person who will not hesitate to stain his hands with blood in order to climb up, can the temptation of fame and fortune be so small?"

Cheng Qianyang smiled sarcastically.

"That's why when the old man wanted to transfer his 'business' to the mainland, I suggested to follow him. People say that the most dangerous place is the safest. He probably didn't expect the little unknown reporter 'Guang' to be so persistent. They ran to the ends of the earth to investigate him."

Wang Yiliang saw a flash of fierceness in his eyes.

"He probably thought that 'light' was the root cause of his stay in the United States, and he only punished his affairs in the United States. I guess he has completely forgotten the sins he committed more than 20 years ago." He gradually tightened his grip. Fist, "Otherwise, if it were me, I would have killed my colleagues who fought side by side for my own survival, or for a couple with a half-old child, I would have been haunted by nightmares and couldn't sleep at night."

"How can he still live in this world well? Can he still sit safely on the high chair in the industry?" Cheng Qianyang's eyes were a little red, and he asked Wang Yiliang.

"Cheng Qianyang——" Seeing that he was agitated, Wang Yiliang stretched out a hand to firmly press down on his shoulder, and called him in a low voice.

"He is tarnishing all journalists and destroying the fair and open image of the news industry." Cheng Qianyang took a deep breath.

"I will not forgive him."

The author says:

This article has already entered the second half of the article, so excited, and the more it gets to the end, the more serious Caven is, and he is so angry.