Dirt

He Yuan drove his S500 all the way back to the guest house following the navigation instructions on the Hexing street when the lights were just on.

At the entrance of the guest house, He Yuan did not get out of the car immediately after parking the car. He glanced sideways at Wei Sheng, who was sitting in the co-pilot and swiping his phone as if nothing had happened, and confirmed again: "You really came to Hexing to look at me, didn't you? Do you really have no information to communicate with me?"

Wei Sheng raised his eyelids and moved his eyes to He Yuan's face: "I've told you many times since I got off the plane and saw you. I really don't have any information. If I insist, it's Lao Bai's car. As for the one that rear-ended him that day, the family history of that driver was all scraped up, and it was confirmed that it was just an ordinary traffic accident."

He Yuan leaned on the steering wheel and sighed faintly after listening to Wei Sheng's words, then he lay down on the steering wheel: "Is there no clue at all..."

Wei Sheng, the co-pilot, picked up He Yuan's cigarette from the glove box, lit one on his own, and blew the smoke out of the car with the window: "It's not like..."

"What!" He Yuan immediately sat up straight and looked at Wei Sheng.

Wei Sheng groaned for a while pretending to be secretive, and refused to speak for a while. Anxiously, He Yuan grabbed the steering wheel again, and his two skeletal hands kept rubbing the leather jacket of the steering wheel, until He Yuan's patience was about to turn into murder. Only when he was in his heart did he speak:

"I asked my classmates in the bank to check the bank card records of everyone in our bureau. It is really normal and makes people uncomfortable. Since there are ghosts in the bureau, it is impossible for everyone to have no problems with their accounts. If it is not If this person is overly vigilant, then we are overthinking."

Wei Sheng let out a puff of smoke, and fell into deep thought again.

"Indeed, if you don't use your own account, you may use your family's account or an overseas account like Zhou De's. It's really suspicious when you say that..."

He Yuan looked at Wei Sheng, and continued with a more serious tone: "Let that classmate of yours help out, and investigate further. When this case is over, I will invite him to a five-day trip to Rome."

Wei Sheng: "Five-day tour? Shouldn't you take me there first? Do you know how much I spent on phone calls while lying on the hospital bed for this matter? It's good for you. If you don't get paid first, the good things are all good." Thinking of outsiders."

He Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately slapped Wei Sheng on the shoulder: "You speak in such a tone as if my family's money belongs to you, Ma Liu, get off the car for me, I have already asked Lao Hua to move to the next door , you sleep in the same room as me."

Wei Sheng immediately said with disgust: "Sleeping with you? Just now Hua Wuyu sent me a message saying that you have prepared your notebook and are going to let yourself go tonight. Let me sleep with you now, I am afraid that my chrysanthemum will catch fire!"

"Get out!" He Yuan said angrily, turned around and opened the car door and gave Wei Sheng a vicious look: "I love to sleep or not!"

"Boom!" The door of the S500 was slammed shut, and then He Yuan stepped into the lobby of the guest house with angry steps, leaving Wei Sheng alone in the co-pilot, laughing and rolling backwards and forwards.

At night, the cold air outside the window drifted into the house through the window. He Yuan rubbed his palms and half squatted on the single sofa to concentrate on adjusting his laptop. Wei Sheng, who had just come out of the bathroom, almost froze himself out of five elements.

After he stepped on the water slippers and left a string of water stains on the ground, he got into the quilt at the speed of light in the freezing air of the house, and before he could stretch his legs, he was wrapped in the quilt and shrank into a ball.

"Old He, it's too cold here, haven't you turned on the air conditioner?"

Wei Sheng picked up the remote control of the air conditioner on the bedside table, and when he looked up, he saw the blue light on the air conditioner still blinking.

"No, it's still so cold at 29°, is the air conditioner broken?"

Still staring at the notebook intently, He Yuan didn't even raise his head: "Content yourself, it's much hotter than last night. Southern cities don't have heating, only air conditioners, and most of them only have cooling function. Last night, I almost froze back to my hometown. Hong Kong, if Miao Miao is still here..."

Having said that, He Yuan's voice paused for a moment, and the eyes that followed him to look at the computer screen dimmed, and the heart in his chest began to feel sore. After he let out a heavy breath, he fell silent.

Wei Sheng, who was wrapped in a quilt and sitting by the bed, was planning to ask some more questions, but seeing He Yuan like this, he didn't choose to speak after deliberating for a long time, and silently swallowed the questions in his heart.

"Hey, old Wei—"

After a few seconds of silence, He Yuan suddenly spoke again.

"What's wrong?"

"Tell me, does the positioning chip work in this deep mountain? Even the mobile phone signal sometimes disappears in places where the birds don't shit. Are you sure about this thing?" He Yuan proposed this without even looking at Wei Sheng. question.

Wei Sheng, who was asked this sudden question, was stunned. After looking at the ceiling in thought, he replied: "It should work. The mobile phone signal is not stable because the operator's base station is built far away. This positioning chip should use satellite GPRS. Positioning should not have much to do with the base station, why don't you call and ask the technical detective in our bureau?"

He Yuan rolled his eyes and looked at Wei Sheng in disgust: "That's called GPS, do you have common sense—"

Suddenly, he took back what he had said, and looked at Wei Sheng questioningly, for fear that Wei Sheng might hear something from his words.

"What's the matter?" Wei Sheng noticed He Yuan's abnormality, and immediately came to He Yuan wrapped in a quilt and asked.

He Yuan hastily turned the computer screen to the left: "It's okay..."

"You're not really letting yourself go, are you? I haven't slept yet!" Wei Sheng pretended to grab the computer. The uneasiness in his heart became more obvious because of He Yuan's actions, and even his tone began to become unstable. : "We have been brothers for more than ten years, you have to hide anything from me!"

He Yuan raised his head and looked at Wei Sheng who was standing beside him. From this angle, the vague tension and anger in Wei Sheng's eyes was so obvious that it couldn't be more obvious.

He was not in a hurry to defend himself, his fast-running brain thought of countless reasons to prevaricate Wei Sheng, and it took half a minute for He Yuan to fail to speak, and finally He Yuan stood up and looked Wei Sheng directly in the eyes, his whole body The aura was in full swing.

"Can I trust you?" He Yuan's voice was so deep that it made people very disturbed.

The uneasy expression in the corners of Wei Sheng's eyes became more serious, and it took a long time before he spoke angrily: "If you ask me this question again, I will build you into the wall, so that your Miao Miao will never see you again." !"

Hearing this, He Yuan immediately stood up, took a few steps back and leaned against the corner with the notebook in his arms: "You are committing the following crime! Bullying me, an empty nester!"

Wei Sheng pressed He Yuan every step of the way, almost pinning He Yuan to the corner of the wall in a wall-dong way, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth: "Little lady, don't struggle, tell me if you have something to hide from me!" Otherwise, before your officials come back, I will definitely strip you naked and throw you on the street!"

In this posture, He Yuan looked weak and helpless. His brain started to think about Wei Sheng's credibility, until Wei Sheng's expression slowly began to distort due to the pain in his ribs. The notebook turned around and opened it to Wei Sheng.

"Look, this red dot - is where Miao Miao is."

This sentence undoubtedly revealed Miao Miao's identity as an undercover agent. In an instant, the air between the two gradually became tense. He Yuan could clearly feel his own heartbeat. He was not completely sure that he could completely trust Wei Sheng. But after all, they are brothers for more than ten years. After repeated thinking, he finally chose to believe in Wei Sheng.

At this moment, Wei Sheng narrowed his eyes and put his face close to the computer screen. His eyes scanned the screen from left to right, and then to the far right. Are you startled, how can there be any red spots here?"

He Yuan was taken aback: "Are you blind, you can't see such a big red dot..."

Halfway through the speech, He Yuan's heart seemed to be directly pierced by a sharp sword. His expression quickly changed from disgust to shock and fear, and every nerve in his whole body from head to toe was aching as if he had been electrocuted. , He Yuan's expression was already on the verge of losing control just between breathing.

He hastily pushed Wei Sheng to turn the laptop to face him. The red dot that was blinking on the screen a few minutes ago has completely disappeared now, and the dark blue satellite map reflects He Yuan's terrified face.

"What's the situation? Where's my seedling, where's the flashing seedling just now!" He Yuan exclaimed, hugging the notebook, bypassing Wei Sheng and sitting on the sofa directly, his slender fingers on the notebook touch table Swiping back and forth on the phone, the satellite map was zoomed in and out repeatedly at his fingertips.

Wei Sheng rubbed his aching ribs, and walked to He Yuan's side: "The twinkling ones are stars, not Miao Miao."

He Yuan raised his head in response, the veins on his forehead had obviously protruded due to excessive tension, and even his breathing became heavy. Seeing this, Wei Sheng immediately realized that He Yuan was not joking.

"Old Wei..." He Yuan's voice suddenly became hoarse: "The positioning signal on Miao Miao's body is broken. Could something happen to him?"

After all, He Yuan's tall and straight figure slowly hunched on the sofa, and finally he covered his face with his hands and lowered his head and stopped talking. Seeing this, Wei Sheng quickly squatted beside He Yuan and put one hand on He Yuan's shoulder.

"Don't worry, it's not like you haven't used the positioning chip before. Besides, in this mountainous area, can you guarantee that every corner of Gela has a signal? Maybe the satellite signal in Miao Miao's place is unstable..."

"Impossible!" He Yuan covered his face and let out a low growl: "It can't be that there is no signal, something must have happened to Miao Miao, I'm going to have a look!"

While speaking, He Yuan had already stood up, pulled up his coat and was about to go out: "In the deep mountains and jungles, Miao Miao was staying at Bu Zhao's again, maybe something happened in the middle of the night!"

Wei Sheng, who had just reacted, hurriedly stood up and took a few steps forward, pulling He Yuan's arm as hard as he could, and while pulling it back, he reached out to grab the coat from He Yuan's hand: "Old He, what are you doing! Do you know where you are in the middle of the night and you go! In case Miao Miao is fine, you go and show Bu Zhao something, you two will have to peel off your skin if you don’t die!"

He Yuan, who was going crazy, couldn't listen to Wei Sheng's persuasion at all. He grabbed his coat and refused to let it go. There was even a hint of murder in his eyes. It looked like Wei Sheng had completely taken Wei Sheng for a while. own enemy.

"Let go!" He Yuan's low voice was full of impatience and anger.

Wei Sheng grabbed He Yuan's clothes and refused to let go. Before He Yuan was about to turn his face, he took the lead in turning his face: "The surname is He! Can you stop being so mad! You are a ten-year old criminal policeman. Playing childish temper on Lao Tzu when you have something to do! If you go directly like this now, are you planning to kill Miao Miao!"

"I... I am a draftsman! I love him so much that I want to kill him!" He Yuan raised his voice by two decibels in an attempt to suppress Wei Sheng's anger.

Unexpectedly, Wei Sheng's voice was louder, directly covering He Yuan's voice. From the outside, the voice-activated lights in the entire corridor were turned on by Wei Sheng's voice.

"If you don't want to kill him, just stay here honestly for me!"

He Yuan who shouted this loudly almost lost his breath, the knuckles of his knuckles holding on to the coat had already turned white with force, and it could be seen from his bloodshot eyes that he was now trying his best to endure.

"Sit back!"

Wei Sheng yelled again, and the voice-activated light that had just been turned off in the corridor was ruthlessly pulled out to work again.

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