Darkest Action

As dusk approaches, the setting sun is like blood.

Qi Feng received a message from Qi Rui in the hidden channel - the prey is hooked, don't miss it.

It was the short horoscope that made Qi Feng hold the phone and stand in place for a long time.The sound of dishes being stir-fried came from the kitchen. Ever since An Lan became obsessed with cooking, he practiced cooking from time to time. At this moment, he pushed the door open and called Qi Feng excitedly: "Old fox, come out and taste the sweet and sour crucian carp I made .”

To An Lan's surprise, Qi Fengwei'an's back was trembling slightly against the red-hot sunset outside the window, as if he was suppressing the deepest pain in his heart.An Lan could even vaguely hear an inaudible sob, which was Qi Feng crying.

"Old fox?" An Lan called again in disbelief.

In my impression, the number of times Qi Feng shed tears is really very few. He is like a banished immortal, who has withstood thousands of tempers and freely puts away greed, hatred and infatuation.In action, he is a highly precise state machine, cold and ruthless, repeating itself.An Lan couldn't imagine what kind of terrible or sad thing could make such a Qi Feng cry secretly.

Qi Feng coughed lowly, and his voice was hoarse: "Go ahead and cook, I'll try it later."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a series of footsteps behind him, followed by a warm hug, An Lan hugged him slowly, and whispered in his ear: "It's okay, I exist."

In an instant, two lines of precious tears slipped from Qi Feng's eyes, silently and with restraint.He was silent for a long time in his lover's arms, and finally spoke again: "In the days to come, Xiao Rui won't be able to come to our house."

An Lan instantly understood the meaning of these words, her hands trembled, but she couldn't say a word.

It was two o'clock in the morning, and the night was as dark as ink.

Meng Ran received a call from An Lan, and the other party said to him solemnly: "No matter what grievances and grievances you have had with Qi Rui, as your mutual friend, I must inform you of his current situation. It's very dangerous, and it's up to you to decide what you want to do next." An Lan summed it up in one word, then hung up.

Meng Ran looked at the mobile phone restored to the initial interface, and subconsciously touched the ring pendant on his neck, but suddenly remembered that he had already returned the token of love in public, returned it to the original owner, and never owed anything.

Meng Ran went to the desk and opened the drawer, and took out a leather pencil case from the deepest part.He opened it conveniently, and there was an exquisite Parker pen inside, which was an important prop when he and Qi Rui first met.

Suddenly, a great uneasiness hit Meng Ran's heart, he quickly dialed a number, and asked straightforwardly: "Tell me, is Qi Rui going to execute the 'Dead Time Plan'?"

The person on the other end of the phone was taken aback by the question, and it took a few seconds before he answered: "Sorry, no comment."

"He Qiyan." Meng Ran called out the other party's name calmly, "If you don't report to me truthfully, I will disclose all your actions to An Lan, and then he will judge for himself, what is the agreement between you and Qi Feng?" What kind of agreement, and what kind of position he puts in."

"You are pretending to be a public servant!" He Qiyan on the phone suddenly became angry, "An Lan has already quit the Annei Group in the Southern District, why do you still want to involve him?"

"Because I can completely see through your tricks with Qi Feng."

"That's a trick you imagined. Qi Feng and I never used An Lan!"

At the moment, Meng Ran ignored other people's emotional entanglements, and continued to press He Qiyan: "As a member of the National Supervisory Commission, I have the right, position, and reason to know the action plan of the Southern District. If you refuse to cooperate, I will exercise jurisdiction. Expose the fact that you are still alive to designated personnel."

He Qiyan knew that Meng Ran could do what he said, so he had no choice but to make concessions: "The operations in the southern district have always been single-line operations. In fact, what I know is very limited."

"Just answer me, Qi Rui is going to execute the 'Dead Time Plan', isn't it?"

"Yes."

"Once he commits himself to this plan, what is his chance of survival?"

"zero."

After that heavy word, Meng Ran fell into a long silence, holding the cold Parker pen tightly, until He Qiyan called him repeatedly, then he came back to his senses, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I see. "