Don't talk nonsense, turn around and take the blame [Quick Transmigration]

Several police cars drove out from Yunding Wharf. The first one was an off-road SUV. It was obviously almost tough and aggressive, but it was driving at an extremely slow and steady speed, which seemed strangely incongruous.

"Head, what do you think of Fang Bai?" A sudden voice broke the silence in the car.

Shen Ze leaned back on the back seat, rested with his eyes closed, and didn't find it strange to hear the movement in the front row. For "them", Fang Bai was indeed a hot potato, and he was afraid of losing money if he took it. , Throw it away and feel it is a pity, after all, it is a nail that has been wedged in with great difficulty, so I advance and retreat, and finally I can only choose to see the trick.

"What do you think?" Shen Ze replied casually without opening his eyes.

"I think Xuan, Brother Rong, and Lin Ran can still remember everything. When it comes to Fang Bai, I really don't have any impression. I just feel that there are many loopholes in this matter. When it is strictly investigated, the logic is not strict. Be careful. Exactly."

"Aren't we also half-way monks? The provincial department didn't even think about bringing this matter to us at first. It seemed that we might not be able to handle it, so we came here to give him a net."

When Shen Ze heard the words, the corners of Shen Ze's mouth suddenly rose, evoking an extremely slight arc. It's really unfair to throw this pot at the provincial office.

Director Sun would rather be an "old man" than to have him mess up this muddy water.

"What are you laughing at?" The person closest to Shen Ze was at a loss, it was such a serious topic, why couldn't he see a little bit of nervousness?

Is their captain gone, or is Hei Er unable to hold a knife?

"It's nothing, the analysis is very good, you guys continue." Shen Ze said.

"Since the higher-ups can send so many people on this mission, the news should be better than ours. It's just that there are too many people involved. If there is a fraud, if one of them is honored, they will have to write a dozen reports. When the time comes, they will be the first to go into the water." It didn't run away."

"Brother Rong is dead, and Lin Ran was stabbed and thrown off the harbor, which means that Hei Er has already noticed that at this juncture, no matter how careful Fang Bai is, he probably won't be able to pick it off cleanly." After a pause, he turned his head to look at Shen Ze, and added in a deep voice, "At least it shouldn't be so 'clean'."

Shen Ze listened to what they said to each other, he tapped his index finger up and down suddenly, and slowly opened his eyes.

Originally, they just wanted to let them guess Fang Bai's true identity. The less people know, the safer it is, whether it is for Fang Bai or for their police officers. They are the people around Shen Ze, and they know very little about them.

Although they all knew that Lin Ran was not dead, and they kept their mouths closed in a very unified way, but Shen Ze also declared to the outside world that he was killed in the line of duty, and internally claimed that the black two killed him, and he could not bring Fang Bai with him in public or private.

but now……

"So 'clean'?" Shen Ze straightened his body. Although he didn't make any big moves, the whitewashed looseness was cut open with a knife, and it was as bright as a torch that ignited in the dark night. "He Did you get hurt, did you see that?"

Shen Ze suddenly felt a little tired, that kind of fatigue was born from the heart, attached to the bones, pulled and squeezed in his body, and then shattered into powder, wandering throughout the body.

What is more difficult than a dilemma is being confronted by the enemy. Shen Ze knows the whole story and the degree of benefit, but in fact Ye is no better than others. He can't do anything except a word, and he can't even tell them what Fang Bai is doing. What, how dangerous is the situation.

For the first time, Shen Ze felt frustrated. It was the kind that fell into a quagmire and it was difficult to get up.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and couldn't figure out the meaning of Shen Ze's words for a while, but their intuition told them that the current Captain Shen should not get close to strangers, even acquaintances.

Especially the person closest to Shen Ze, looking at his immediate boss, who was still in a warm spring breeze one second, but was swept by strong winds in the next second, felt that it was really not easy to make a living these days.

The man's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, this is really good.

"Head, did you see that?"

"See what?" Shen Ze said coolly.

"Fang Bai's injury."

Shen Ze choked for a rare moment, thought for a while, and said two words very honestly and simply, "No."

He wanted to, but reality didn't allow it, and more importantly, Fang Bai didn't allow it.

Up to now, he has only held hands, and it is still wishful thinking, holding hands with no name or distinction, and there is a great possibility that Fang Bai can't do it.

Crowd: ...

Then where do you have the confidence to say it as if you witnessed it with your own eyes.

"Let's stop with Fang Bai's matter. I know what you are worried about, but the provincial government will only consider and investigate more than us. Since Fang Bai is our companion, then he is, he used to be, he is now, It will be the same in the future, what we have to do is to obey and execute, understand?" Shen Ze's voice is not heavy, but the meaning behind the words cannot be ignored.

As Shen Ze's words were about to fall, there was an orderly "understanding" in the workshop, and then they all turned back to their positions, and no one spoke.

Shen Ze turned his face halfway, looked out of the window at the surface of the water where the sunlight seemed to melt into one, and sighed softly.

Fang Bai and him, one has become the most innocent and painful mute, the other can only pretend to be deaf and dumb, the day when a bad lie is exposed, it's human, it's fate.

Wen Yan didn't go back to the residence directly, but turned around and went back to the place in the morning. Hei Er didn't find anyone to inform him, but he knew that Hei Er was waiting for him there.

"Brother Bai." The person standing at the door was not at all surprised when he saw the person coming, but just nodded in a curt salute, and then helped Wen Yan push the door open.

Wen Yan raised his eyes and took a look. Hei Er was lying on a rocking chair, rocking up and down extremely slowly. He was still spinning Buddhist beads in his hand as usual, using the same frequency as the rocking chair. He heard the movement at the door He didn't get up, as if he didn't pay attention at all.

After Wen Yan walked up to him and stopped for a while, Hei Er closed his eyes and said, "I'm back."

"Hmm." Wen Yan said softly.

"This is your first time dealing with Shen Ze?" Hei Er said with a sinister smile in his tone.

"Probably." Wen Yan replied, and then added, "I've seen it a few times before."

"You're honest." Hei Er said with a smile, "How is it?"

Wen Yan suddenly remembered the peace talisman in his pocket, and the physical contact that could not be considered as holding hands, and then, as if turning over old scores, Shen Ze's words popped out one after another.

——Why is your voice so hoarse, do you have a cold?

--eat on time.

—Fang Bai, try to trust me.

Wen Yan: ...

Shen Ze, this... this brazen, what's the point of talking so much!

No, I have to go back and eat some Wangzi toffee before coming back!

Hei Er didn't hear a reply for a long time, so he slowly opened his eyes.

Fang Bai was standing just a few steps in front of him, his brows were furrowed, his mouth was slightly pursed, his eyes were no longer lifeless, and there were some moderate disturbances, and Hei Er couldn't say anything.

It's okay to put this kind of emotion on others, but it's a bit rare to put it on Fang Bai.

Hei Er felt that compared to Shen Ze, Fang Bai was still a bit tender, Fang Bai's evil aura was heavy, but his gangster aura was no match for Shen Ze, and his skill with guns might be comparable, but when it comes to judging the situation, Shen Ze can pull out all kinds of tricks Come.

The conversation between the two at the pier came to my ears verbatim, and it really sounded like Shen Ze was the better one.

"It seems that this play is not easy to perform." Hei Er joked, but the temptation in his words was a bit blatant.

"He didn't believe me, half believed and half doubted, or even less." Wen Yan restrained his mind, almost revealing his secrets just now, pretending to be "his confidence was hit by Shen Ze's insight." look like.

"You've done well enough." Hei Er put his hands on the armrest, straightened up with some strength, stopped the rocking chair, and then adjusted the position while asking casually, "You didn't reveal your secrets to the people who passed by. "

He didn't send anyone there, but Fang Bai didn't know, he wanted to see Fang Bai's reaction.

"Probably not," Wen Yan looked at the old fox in front of him, and said bluntly, "I didn't notice either."

"But I guess Shen Ze didn't go alone, and someone followed him."

The implication is that he didn't find Hei Er's person, nor did Shen Ze, but he didn't know if the other group's buried hair was found.

"It's okay." Hei Er pretended to be confused, seeing that Fang Bai didn't have the slightest suspicion or guilty conscience, and said with a smile: "Just one or two experienced ones, there's not much movement, and it's not too late to be discovered."

"Go back and rest well, there is still a tough battle to fight in two days." Hei Er stood up and patted Wen Yan's shoulder, "Don't go out for these two days, they might be watching over there."

Hei Er pretended to say a few more words of his own, but Wen Yan didn't respond for a while, he really couldn't lose his mind.

When he finally returned to his residence, Wen Yan felt physically and mentally exhausted, and lay down on the sofa like a scalded noodle. Following his movements, the small amulet slipped out of the wide pocket, and An Lie quietly on the sofa.

Wen Yan stared at it for a long time before lifting it up to his eyes with a half-supported body.

This thing looks like wholesale.

Or buy it at a small stall for ten yuan and three kinds, and three kinds for ten yuan.

Worthless.

Not interesting.

Wen Yan thought about it, and then put it into the small box in the backpack with a blank expression. It was the box that originally contained the red thread and was now idle.

Forget it, just treat it as a souvenir of this plane.

Absolutely not because of Shen Ze.

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Wen Yan: This thing is worthless.

While carefully stuffing it into the bag.