dark crossing

Since Song Ci died suddenly in his own apartment two months ago due to excessive drinking, Shen Ting once again took over his identity in order to ensure the contact and communication with the Mexican side that Ji Xin brokered.

The half-brother of the girl who "met" on the high-speed rail today is a Chinese-American drug lord who is currently active in Mexico.

He took advantage of his natural language advantages to transport the drugs that were originally in transit in Mexico into small packages in the form of splitting or entraining them in large quantities under the guise of an international logistics company.

Shen Ting's mission on this trip is to find a way to contact him and help Ji Xin get on line with him.

When getting off the car, Shen Ting helped the girl take the suitcase off the luggage rack.

The two walked side by side to the exit, and the girl asked him hesitantly, "Can we leave a contact information? I'm usually in Jianghu. I'll treat you to dinner another day. Thank you for helping me with my luggage."

Chu Huainan passed them, and together with tens of thousands of strangers, he was instantly submerged in the constant flow of people at the Beijing High Speed ​​Railway Station.

Shen Ting took out her mobile phone without looking sideways, and after leaving her contact information and saying goodbye politely, she ran away from the girl and walked in the direction of Chu Huainan's exit.

Sure enough, the handsome capitalist was waiting for him in an inconspicuous corner of the exit.

He squinted his eyes and smiled in a beautiful arc on his eyes and lips, and even whistled softly: "Do you want a ride? The one that doesn't charge money."

The young man with an outstanding temperament put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, and shook his head at him with the corners of his mouth hooked: "My brother told me since I was a child that the sky doesn't just fall into the sky." Waiting in line for a taxi is really time-consuming. He turned his head to look down at his watch, "However, I have an appointment with someone in a while, and I will be late soon. If you don't mind, please give me a ride, and I will pay for it."

Shen Ting's destination was the hotel where Chu Huainan was staying.He knew that the capitalist was also on a business trip in Beijing, so he had already made an appointment to have lunch together, but he never thought that the capitalist would be crazy enough to take the same bus with him.

Chu Huainan received the date ahead of time, and opened the co-pilot's door in a good mood, but the other party didn't appreciate it, bypassing him and sitting in the back seat.

Chu Huainan shrugged and raised his hand to signal a black commercial vehicle not far away. A driver in a suit trotted over immediately, opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

"Where are you going?" the wicked capitalist asked knowingly.

"Park Hyatt International Trade." The representative of the proletariat replied lightly.

With a driver, Chu Huainan naturally followed Shen Ting into the back row.

The armrest partition in the middle of the seat was retracted, and the two "passengers" sat close to each other arm by arm.

Along the way, Shen Ting ignored Chu Huainan, who was sitting with him, and kept sending messages to Yan Qiming with his head down.

The capitalist was a little unhappy: "Didn't you say you came on a date? Why have you been working?"

Shen Ting didn't raise his head: "I remember we made an appointment to meet at the hotel." He edited the girl's appearance and the general character traits revealed in the conversation into text and sent it to Yan Qiming, and waited for the other party to reply. , then raised his head: "Didn't you say that you have something to do in Beijing? 'Something' refers to taking the same bus as me to and from?"

Chu Huainan didn't make any excuses, looked at him with a smile, and complained half-truthfully: "It's really hard to get a ticket to sit with you, and if you want to be passive and sabotage, you almost have no chance."

Shen Ting glanced at him disapprovingly: "You shouldn't have come to make trouble. You also delayed people's trip for no reason."

Who did Chu Huainan think "he" was?Are you kidding me?It took a long time to realize that it was the original passenger whose seat was occupied by him.

Immediately explained: "It won't delay his schedule. There will be a bus in 15 minutes. Qiao Yilan upgraded him, and the other party is quite happy." The capitalist was busy trying to please people, and betrayed his teammates mercilessly.

Shen Ting sighed speechlessly, but his tone became softer: "It's only a thirty-minute drive, since we agreed to have lunch together, is it necessary to meet up for a short while in advance?"

"Of course." Chu Huainan put his hands on his knees: "Think about how long we haven't seen each other?"

Not long after Shen Ting returned to Jianghu, as Song Ci, he has a lot of things to take over, and he also lives in Song's house recently, so he hasn't seen much with the capitalist for half a year.

Chu Huainan didn't look right at him, if it wasn't for the fact that there was no partition in the front row and there was a driver, he would really fucking want to jump over and kiss him.

The restaurant had been booked in advance, and it coincided with Grandma Chu's fasting day. No matter where she was, anyone surnamed Chu had to accompany the old lady to eat vegetarian food. This was an unshakable old rule.

The vegetarian restaurant occupies the rooftop of the hotel, with a good view and meticulous service.But Shen Ting couldn't help but frown at the five-figure starting per capita: "Didn't you say you can eat something casually?"

Chu Huainan looked innocent: "That's right, the restaurant I chose didn't come out of the hotel, isn't it casual enough?"

Shen couldn't hear him, so he closed his mouth and continued to eat grass.After tasting all the vegetarian dishes in front of him, he asked, "When are you going back?"

The capitalist folded his hands and propped his chin: "Whenever you go back, I will go back."

"Then what if I don't go back?"

The seated person frowned faintly, obviously dissatisfied, but said: "Then, long-distance relationship. It's been more than half a year in different places, and it's not like I haven't tried it." After finishing speaking, he asked unwillingly: "I won't really let you go back to Beijing, right? How about, let me tell Yan Qiming that the people of Jianghu need you more than other places."

Shen Ting laughed angrily at him: "Okay, why don't I go back to Jianghu and work as a policeman near your company. It's better to be a civilian, commute to and from get off work on time, and it's close to home, so I can go back to have lunch at noon every day Woolen cloth."

Chu Huainan immediately heard the ridicule in Inspector Shen's words, and shook his head obediently: "That won't work, how can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer."

Shen Ting gave him a look of "you're sensible", and said flatly: "So, I don't ask you about work matters, and you don't want to interfere with me."

"What about life?" The capitalist said aggrievedly, "I really need you to care more about my life."

Shen Ting held the chopsticks and looked at him from the corner of his eyes: "Otherwise, why would I have this meal with you?"

Chu Huainan was completely relieved by his stare, wishing he could pay the bill immediately and go back to "take a nap" with him.

But Shen Ting was obviously much busier than him, and had to rush back to the bureau in the afternoon to give a work report, and had a meeting in the evening.

The capitalist, full of displeasure, sent him to the vicinity of his destination.

Shen Ting's work is highly confidential, and general secret-related units are divided into: secret, confidential, and top secret.

Although his mission this time is not top-secret, no one knows the exact location of the report except the relevant personnel.

The capitalist, as a family member, never asked him about the details of his work. He only caught him closing the car door, stretched his neck and asked, "What time will I pick you up?"

Shen Ting shook his hand at him: "I'll go back by myself."

Before Chu Huainan had time to ask him when he would be back, he had already gone away, leaving only a tall and straight figure like a pine and cypress behind.

It is rare to squeeze out a day, but the capitalist who was left behind has completely become an idler.As a result, a group of friends in his capital city were temporarily called out to accompany him.

Qiao Yilan has always valued sex over friends, and the one at home is not in good health, so naturally she refused to come out because of this.

A group of mutual friends helped Chu Huainan denounce him on the phone, but he was not annoyed, and said with a low voice, "I invite everyone to dinner another day. Ruowen is taking a nap, so I'll hang up first."

It was rare for everyone to see him so fearful of guilt, and they were so curious that they refused to hang up. They dragged him and yelled a few more words, until the one under the quilt was completely annoyed, and poked his head out to curse: "Qiao Yilan, are you still sleeping or not? Get out of here if you don't sleep!"

Qiao Yilan who was scolded was actually very happy.

Zhang Ruowen's voice was much clearer than before when he was seriously ill, and he was full of energy, it sounded great already!

He was so happy that he even forgot to hang up the phone. When he turned his head to speak, his voice was so soft that water could be squeezed out: "Did these bastards wake you up? Go to sleep, I'll be right there—"

The phone clicked and hung up.The "bastards" who stayed in the room looked at each other in blank dismay.Did Qiao Yilan take the wrong medicine?Where did the aura of conquering the Quartet and crushing the heroes outside go?Why do you look like a masochist who rushes to be scolded?

In the afternoon, it was quite quick to pass. A few friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time chatted together for a while, and it was dark when they saw the sky.

Chu Huainan glanced at his watch and was about to leave.

An old friend who has known him for many years called him: "It's rare to come to Beijing, why don't you have a meal together?"

Chu Huainan declined, "No, I have an appointment tonight."

Although Shen Ting didn't say when he would be back, he'd better go back early, if he was there in time, maybe he could have dinner together.

By the time Shen Ting returned to the hotel, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Chu Huainan was sitting on the sofa reading a book. Seeing him coming back, he turned around and put his elbows on the sofa cushions, and asked, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"I've eaten." He took off his coat and hung it on the hanger: "What about you?"

Chu Huainan narrowed his eyes slightly, and he found that the shirt under Shen Ting's coat had been changed. Although the color and style were similar to the previous one, there were still some differences in details.

"I haven't eaten yet." He said calmly, "I ordered food delivery, and I will have some food with me later."

Shen Ting vaguely responded, and said, "You eat first when the meal is over, and I'll take a shower."

Chu Huainan deliberately waited seven or eight minutes before getting up and entering the master bedroom.

On the carpet at the door of the bathroom, he saw a small dark red blood spot that was not obvious, and his brows furrowed.

Shen Ting took a quick shower and was getting dressed, seeing him coming in, she immediately pulled off her clothes in a panic.He changed into a T-shirt at home, which was loose but tight, covering everything from the collarbone to the bottom of the thighs.

"What? Are you still shy? Didn't you read it?" The capitalist gritted his teeth and smiled.

His cheeks turned red from the steam, Shen Ting turned his head and said to him, "Get out!"

Although his expression was calm and indifferent, Chu Huainan clearly saw dodge and guilty conscience.So, instead of retreating, he pushed him rudely all the way to the glass door of the bathroom.

Shen Ting frowned, struggled for a while but couldn't get away, so he became angry: "What are you doing, Chu Huainan!"

Hey, you dare to become angry from embarrassment, it seems that you can't do it if you don't clean up.

The slightly cool hands reached into the hem of the clothes, and the lips pressed against the ears, spitting out the words one by one through the kiss, "Routine, line, check, check."

Shen Ting was very impatient: "What are you looking for?"

"Are you injured again?" This time it was in a half-coaxing tone: "Good boy, tell the truth."

Whoever tells the truth is an idiot.Shen Ting's eyes widened innocently: "No."

But the clothes were immediately pushed and rolled up to the shoulder blades.

"What are you doing!"

"Check."

Shen Ting reached out to grab the corner of the clothes, and pulled the clothes down: "I said it's gone, you still can't believe me!"

Chu Huainan grabbed his wrist, with dangerous eyes: "In this matter, you are not a reputable inspection-free unit with me."

The lips are like a scanner for auxiliary examination, kissing along the lumbar spine all the way to the butterfly bone, Shen Ting's shoulder trembled slightly, and the T-shirt was roughly torn apart, Chu Huainan looked carefully inch by inch, and sure enough, he found it on the shoulder on the back. There was a knife wound that was still bleeding.

Shen Ting coughed twice unnaturally, and said frankly and leniently: "I accidentally rubbed against it, it's nothing serious, so I didn't want to tell you."

Chu Huainan gritted his teeth: "Yan Qiming, right?"

Seeing that his face was dark as if he was going to kill someone, Shen Ting, who was worried that his family members would strangle the officials at the department level, quickly comforted him: "No, it has nothing to do with him! What an accident. Oh, a small injury, it will be healed in two or three days." After thinking about it Then he said, "By the way, I'm going back to Jianghu tomorrow. Are you done with your business? We can go back on the same plane when we're done."

The capitalist, who knew that he was tricking Huairou, snorted coldly: "The wound is so deep, it won't heal within ten days and half a month, and it will take two or three days. Think of you as an earthworm! The kind that can be revived with full blood after being cut off. !” His hands holding the hem of his clothes were trembling.

Shen Ting was aggrieved by his yelling: "How can it be so serious, and no one can die."

Chu Huainan became even more angry: "I'll call Yan Qiming now! Don't do it! It's good to be a police officer! I don't expect you to get any honors! I don't expect you to be promoted to a higher level, you just do it." , don’t make people frightened! Let me live for two more years!”

The phone was in his hand, and he could recite Yan Qiming's number with his eyes closed. Before Shen Ting could stop the furious capitalist, the phone was connected.

Like a lion with red eyes, Chu Huainan opened his mouth to the phone and said, "Uncle Yan, I, uh—" His mouth was tightly blocked by a soft place, and while he was in a daze, he slammed into Shen Chen, who was in his arms. It took less than ten seconds for the phone to be snatched by the hacker, to hang up the phone, and to turn it off.

Chu Huainan said with a sullen face, "Give me the phone."

Of course Shen Ting didn't give it to him, so he rushed over to kiss him again.

The capitalists wished they could scold Yan Qiming bloody and immediately resign for Shen Ting, but they really couldn't bear to push away this rare initiative in their arms.

After taking deep breaths again and again, he finally suppressed his violent temper, and pressed the back of the other's head to kiss aggressively.

When it comes to kissing, Shen Ting is not his opponent at all, he was kissed so quickly that he had no time to breathe, his head and limbs were limp due to lack of oxygen.

The capitalist took the opportunity to insert his hand between his lover and the gap between the wall, and his fingers followed the slight depression in the spine all the way up.He lowered his head and bit hard the other's lips that he couldn't dodge, and pressed his tongue forcefully against the half-open jaw.

He bet that the other party was reluctant to bite his soft heart.

And his luck has always been good, and in the end the bold tongue won a big victory, rampaging between the warm lips and teeth of the other party.

Shen Ting, who was dizzy from being kissed, couldn't resist raising his head when his fingers continued to probe deeply, and the back of his head hit the tile.

Chu Huainan stepped back a few inches, and while rubbing for him, he licked his lips eagerly, his eyes clearly said, this is not the first kiss, why are you reacting so violently?

Shen Ting was taken aback by his look, and before he recovered, his jaw was pinched.

The family members were condescending, with brutal and serious expressions, as if they were interrogating a disobedient prisoner: "Where did you get hurt?"

"what?"

"Ah what? Tell the truth!"

In the end, I had to be honest.

He didn't go to any report meeting in the afternoon at all, but received news from Yan Qiming that someone had issued a kill order for the girl he met on the high-speed rail on the black market.He was driving the hero to save the beauty.

The capitalist was so angry that he wanted to execute him on the spot, but he caught a glimpse of the injury on his back from the corner of his eye, and finally couldn't help it.

All the way black face, all the way to the bed.It wasn't until Shen Ting carefully leaned over to kiss him again that the frost on his face melted a little.

Chu Huainan held the jerky and fuzzy hand under the quilt, lowered his head, put the slender index finger in his mouth, knocked it down with his teeth, and said with a stern face, "You didn't give me a present on my last birthday."

Shen Ting let out another "ah", what is this all about?

But he didn't want to provoke this powder keg anymore, and said very softly: "What do you want."

The capitalist said with a stern face, "If you must give me a gift, give me your life." Wrapping your arms around the depression on the other person's back, he repeatedly stroked the branched butterfly bone with his palm, "I'm afraid that you will kill me." Thinking that I have the ability, I always try to be brave. Maybe one day I will lose my life."

Shen Ting thought, I haven't agreed to give you my life yet, and raised her lowered eyes, "That's my own life."

Chu Huainan's intense eyes focused on his lips, staring aggressively for a long while.Then the lip line was slightly drawn together like a bow being pulled by Cupid, Chu Huainan gently pouted his lips, urging Shen Ting to kiss himself with his eyes.

Shen Ting was amused by his rare childishness, leaned over, kissed from chin to cheek, kissed with pale red lips all the way, and finally closed Chu Huainan's lips awkwardly.

The capitalist, who got his wish, went ahead and decided to personally teach his lover how to lie down and kiss, with his bent arms propped on both sides of his body, his eyes facing each other, and only the other was left in their eyes.

Shen Ting once again deeply felt that this person has a shockingly beautiful face, soft red lips, which are wet and shiny from being kissed, "Your or mine are the same. Now I even write the insurance beneficiary You. Anyone who knows me knows. You are my life."

you are my life.

Shen Ting, who was hit directly to the soul, hesitated for a second, perhaps less than a second, and stretched out his arms around the back of the opponent's neck as if bewitched, raised his upper body, and continued to complete the unfinished mission with his lips.

He followed his instinct and let the vulture, who had been waiting for a long time, press the chick that accidentally broke into the eagle's nest under the claws of lust.

He taught him happiness, and he taught him pain. After meeting this person, they finally understood together-what is worrying about.