Yun Lian

"'Over there' isn't looking for a new courier, is it? After all... the lifespan of a courier is very short."

Yun Lian's heart tightened, and he said in a hoarse voice, "How much do you know about them?"

"Me? I don't know much more than you, but the last courier disappeared eight years ago. Is there any other explanation besides death?" Zhu Nanjiang smiled nonchalantly. Don't dare to go into it, I advise you to draw a clear line with Lian Renjun, who knows what kind of inhuman or ghost he will become?"

"If you don't understand, just say a few words!"

"Why, are you scared?" Zhu Nanjiang wanted to say something more, but stopped talking with a flicker of his eyes, "Yo, your benefactor is here."

"Inspector Zhu, what are you talking about with Manager Yun?" Qin Shubing appeared in front of the two at some point, and put her hand on Yunlian's shoulder across the table.

"Talk about you."

"Yo, do you still remember me?"

"When will I miss you?" Zhu Nanjiang rolled his eyes and cast a wink, and blurted out, "It's Mi Siqin...you really only see the newcomers laugh, but don't hear the old ones cry."

The good voice from the man's mouth seemed artificial and vulgar, which made Yun Lian's heart shudder, but Qin Shubing's expression was as usual, as if she had already seen the strangeness.

"Stop doing this to me, don't I know what you're thinking? Be honest, don't take Manager Yun's idea!"

"What are you talking about... so you don't give me face?" Zhu Nanjiang didn't get angry, and half raised his body to light a cigarette for her, "Lao Song went back?"

"I'm chatting with Director Zheng and the others. It looks like we have to start another game tonight."

"are you going?"

"Not that energy."

"Will you go to my house after the banquet?" Zhu Nanjiang approached Qin Shubing's face with a smile, his lips parted and closed, revealing a pink tip of his tongue, "Call Manager Shangyun, let's have a good time."

The latter was blowing a puff of smoke in his face: "Inspector Zhu, have you been feeling lonely lately?"

"Isn't it? How can you be so proud of yourself?"

"You play like that, I can't afford to serve you." Qin Shubing took off the cigarette and moved it to the table, and slapped the man's fingertips, "The actors in Qinxiangyuan are not enough to relieve your boredom? Don't eat the bowl The ones in the pot look at the ones in the pot."

"Bah, bitch..." After Qin Shubing left, Zhu Nanjiang raised his hand to shake off the soot that fell on his fingernails, and touched his reddened fingertips, "You're tired of playing, shameless. "

Yun Lianren has come up to now just to ask a few more questions about Qiu Daoan.

"What else did Qiu Daoan tell you about Lian Renjun?"

"Nothing was said."

"Except for the identity of messenger, do you know what he does?"

"I never heard of this name before going to Baishu..." Zhu Nanjiang stirred the ice cream on the plate with a spoon, "You want to check him?"

Yun Lian was silent.

"I advise you not to waste your thoughts in vain. They always only let you understand what they want you to understand. If you dig deeper, aren't you afraid that you will be killed?"

Zhu Nanjiang saw Yunlian pursing his lips preoccupied with two spots of dried ice cream on the tip of his lips, he couldn't help but feel itchy again, and for a moment forgot that his arm was almost broken by the other party just now.

"He looks really good, and his bones are really hard." He thought angrily, "Why am I messing around here? If he wants to die, let him go. If he doesn't die, it's not my turn to fuck!"

At this moment, another group of guests poured in from outside the ballroom, one of whom Yun Lian knew was Wen Changling, the owner of Jiangnan Printing Factory.

When they lived in Zhabei District in the early years, Wen Yun and his family were neighbors. After Mr. Wen took over as the owner of the printing factory, his family moved to Baoxing Road. From then on, Yun Lian seldom had the opportunity to see Wen Changling. There is something to talk about.However, when Yun Rong was alive, he was helped by the Wen family. Yun Lian remembered Mr. Wen's kindness, and secretly solved a lot of troubles for the printing factory.

Wen Changling is now in his early 30s, but he looks far less energetic than Lian Renjun, and his temples are slightly white.In the bad battle in January, the Japanese bombarded the entire Baoshan Road, and the five-story building of the printing factory was almost burnt to an empty shell. It took half a year to barely recover with the support of all parties. As a boss, the pain can be imagined. Know.

After Yun Lian sighed for a while, he turned around and found that Zhu Nanjiang was also staring in that direction in a daze.

"By the way, boss Wen came to see you when you were in the hospital."

"I know." Zhu Nanjiang answered absently, his eyes following Wen Changling back and forth in the ballroom.

"Do you know?"

"It's more than knowing..."

"Ok?"

"Look at his left hand, one finger is missing... can you see it?"

Yun Lian followed his gaze, but he couldn't see the man's palm clearly from such a long distance.

"Hehe, that's because I was cut off."

Zhu Nanjiang picked up the spoon and began to stir the ice cream on the plate viciously, because his eyes were looking away, the cream flew out of the plate and splashed everywhere.

"Honey, I'm sorry." Seeing Wen Changling take his seat, he put down his spoon and stood up, "We'll talk again when we have a chance."

Yunlian finally heaved a sigh of relief after Zhu Nanjiang left.

He was so tired that he didn't want to stay in this place where fish and dragons were mixed for a moment, so he had to leave quickly before Qin Shuying didn't notice.

When leaving the dance floor, he inevitably passed by Zhu Nanjiang again. The other party was pulling Wen Changling and chattering endlessly. The latter held his hand and pushed back: "Nanjiang, don't make trouble!"

After hearing this, Yun Lian couldn't help but look back, only to see Zhu Nanjiang laughing with his chin in his hands, his expression was simple and vivid that he had never seen before.

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Wen x Zhu, this is a combination of a gentle neighbor's straight male brother Gong and evil temptation (the author will start a trial run of online classes next week, and the schedule will be adjusted so the updates will be reduced, please take a fake woohoo)