Longcheng Fengyun

Luo Zhengnan's hand touched Fei Jue's calf. The dark clouds outside sometimes disappeared, and the room followed by flickering light and dark. Fei Jue's leg outside the quilt was sometimes as white as ivory, and sometimes like a bed soaked in sewage. White china, in dire need of cleaning.Luo Zhengnan groped upwards, his five fingers were like five travelers in a row, walking on the smooth steep wall, they walked slowly and cautiously, walking on tiptoe, walking close together in twos and threes, they stepped over a bump On the way to a sunken basin, into a wider world, they will inevitably encounter obstacles - a piece of clothing blocking Fei Jue's waist - he is wearing a hospital gown Below the clothes are continuous hills, magnificent rivers and mountains, endless lakes and waters, and dense jungles.

"Have you contacted Zhou You?" Fei Jue asked Luo Zhengnan as he lay on the bed with his eyes still closed and one hand hanging outside the bed.

Luo Zhengnan's hand had already climbed up his back, he touched Fei Jue's spine, joint by joint, he climbed up along them.Fei Jue shook his body and opened his eyes.

The dark cloud ran away, and his face was full of light.

Luo Zhengnan said, "He's fine."

Fei Jue laughed: "With healthy limbs, he must be better than me."

"You really can't think of anyone who wants to kill you?"

Fei Jue said: "If there really is such a person, who doesn't come sooner or later, come to kill me at this time?" He stared at Luo Zhengnan, his eyes were bright and bright, and he asked, "Did Zhou You get hacked? "

"He's really fine, you can take care of your injury," Luo Zhengnan lifted Fei Jue's collar and glanced: "It's not crushed, is it?"

Fei Jue stretched out his hand and scratched the gauze on his left shoulder twice. Luo Zhengnan's eyes froze, and he patted his hand away. Fei Jue muttered, "It's a little itchy."

"Be patient."

Fei Jue was still dishonest and moved his left arm. Luo Zhengnan held him down and said sharply, "Be patient."

Fei Jue pursed his lips, didn't move, turned his head and rested his right hand and said, "Stop hanging around me all the time, what should you do?"

"What should I do?"

"Didn't you take over the company? Have you figured out all the business in just a few days?"

"I'm smart." Luo Zhengnan said.

Fei Jue turned his head, blinked at him, and lay back down without saying anything.

"Don't think about who hacked you." Luo Zhengnan covered Fei Jue with a quilt, "Be honest and rest in the hospital."

"Don't think about what I'm thinking about." Fei Jue said, "No matter how smart a person is, they can't read minds."

"I'm smart and mind-reading."

The corners of Fei Jue's eyes slanted, and he said helplessly and amusedly: "I don't know these two things clearly, but you are so thick-skinned, so I finally understand."

He said: "Let Coleboy go back, call Red Shrimp over, I can chat with him to relieve boredom, Coleboy won't be able to fart with a stick."

Luo Zhengnan stuffed the TV remote control into Fei Jue's hand, and said solemnly: "There are so many people on the TV, you pick one, there will definitely be someone who can relieve your boredom."

"What is Red Shrimp busy with?" Fei Jue sat up.

Luo Zhengnan turned on the TV for him, and stood aside to tune the program: "Watch the news or watch variety shows? Listen to music programs?"

Fei Jue let out a long sigh, leaned on the pillow with his left shoulder sideways, and said sadly, "This white-eyed durian, I've taken care of him for so many years, turned around and hugged someone else's lap."

Luo Zhengnan tuned to a TV series, put down the remote control, and said, "Don't blame him, it's better to run errands for me than follow you."

Fei Jue bulged his eyes and argued: "One hundred days of injury, after one hundred days I can beat you in the [-]-meter race, do you believe it or not?"

Luo Zhengnan lowered his head, touched the bridge of his nose and smiled.Fei Jue disliked him, waved his hand and said, "Why do you laugh so disgustingly, if you want to leave, hurry up, don't be an eyesore to me."

Luo Zhengnan leaned over and put his arms around his neck and kissed him, with a smile in his voice: "Why are you so cute?"

Fei Jue was startled, but he didn't finish his sentence, and was kissed twice by Luo Zhengnan. Luo Zhengnan asked him, "I'm going to have lunch, do you want to bring you something?"

Fei Jue wiped his mouth, pushed Luo Zhengnan away, and chased him away: "Don't come up here, too. I'll lose my appetite after being disgusted by you."

Luo Zhengnan hurriedly said: "Then I'm leaving, I won't spoil your appetite anymore, eat more for lunch, you are too skinny, gain more meat, it will be comfortable to hold."

Fei Jue was expressionless, turned up the volume of the TV, and Luo Zhengnan backed out. Before leaving, he repeatedly told Coke Boy who was waiting outside the door that no matter what, he could not let Fei Jue out of his sight and never let him step on the floor. Half a step out of the ward.

"If he asks you to borrow your mobile phone to make a call, don't let him call outside." He also said.

After Luo Zhengnan came out of the hospital, he went to the Dragon Palace Hotel. He booked a private room, and after sitting down, he ordered a pot of Longjing. The tea was served on the table. He drank two cups, but there was no second person in the private room for a long time.Luo Zhengnan studied the menu several times, and when he couldn't see any tricks, he called Master Jiu and Snake Seven respectively.

Master Jiu replied with a smile, saying that there was a traffic jam on the road and he would be there in 10 minutes, so he asked Luo Zhengnan to help him order Fujian fried noodles.Snake Seven's cell phone was turned off, and he couldn't get through. Luo Zhengnan left two voice messages. He spoke in a gentle voice. In the first message, he said to Snake Seven: Uncle Snake, Lord Ninth is coming soon. Know where you are now?

The second one he said: Uncle Snake, if you don’t have time for morning tea, let’s have a supper and get together again. Zhou You just came back from Thailand tonight, so I’ll take him to your seafood stall for a supper.If you don't believe me, you can go to the pier and ask. Two boats came from northern Thailand today, and he came back with a fishing boat.

The Hokkien fried noodles that Master Jiu wanted were on the table, but the others hadn't shown up yet. Luo Zhengnan was not in a hurry, and talked with Red Shrimp with his legs crossed.

"Where is Master Jiu?" Luo Zhengnan asked.

"Now park near the Dragon Palace." Red Shrimp said, "He came from a tea room to taste the tea room. Not long after he entered, Snake Seven's car arrived."

Luo Zhengnan calmly took a sip of tea, "Did he meet anyone before going to the tea room?"

"Yes." Red Shrimp said after a pause, "I went to the Jian Tai Chi Club, and got into a car alone."

Luo Zhengnan raised his eyebrows: "Who?"

"Checked the license plate," Hong Xia said, "it's a note..."

"Strip?"

Luo Zhengnan's hand stopped in mid-air, and Hong Xia said, "It's called Fang Xinglan, who is in charge of Dr. Kang's single case." He continued quickly: "By the way, Shao Mo, just in case , I found a friend at the airport to help me pay attention to traveling around, he is very reliable, don't worry."

After the two finished talking, Luo Zhengnan added tea to the cup, played with the lighter in his hand, and tapped the metal shell on the table again and again.He played for a long time and thought about it for a long time, Luo Zhengnan suddenly laughed.

Fang Xinglan had just stepped into the police station, and a tall woman was joking with a few police officers before his eyes. He turned around and hurried out. Before he could step out of the door, a woman's voice calling him came from behind him.

"Officer Fang...Officer Fang! Wait a minute, hello! Fang Xinglan!" The woman chased after her anxiously, shouting louder and louder, and many people around looked towards Fang Xinglan.Fang Xinglan stopped, stood beside a pot of kumquat tree, and greeted the woman with a smile: "Reporter Liu, long time no see."

"Ah, Fang...Officer Fang..." Reporter Liu was wearing a plaid shirt, black jeans, no makeup, his hair was cut even shorter than Fang Xinglan's, and he was carrying two big bags. He was thin and had big eyes. She tried to breathe steadily while talking to Fang Xinglan, the sentences that came out were like soda filled with foam, creaking out of air.

"Officer Fang, you...you can walk faster than I can run, so you don't want to see me?" Reporter Liu fanned the wind with his hands, with a smile on his lips.

Fang Xinglan argued: "How could it be? It's just that reporter Liu went to the social page and didn't follow the criminal case?"

"Do you think organized crime is social news or crime news?"

Fang Xinglan smiled with the corner of his mouth crooked, and reporter Liu also smiled, took out his notebook and ballpoint pen, lowered his head and said, "Is it a gray area?"

After saying that, she pulled out a photo from her notebook. It was a high school graduation photo. Among the boys and girls lined up in four rows, a girl was circled by a red pen.Reporter Liu pointed to the girl and asked Fang Xinglan, "Do you still have any memory of this girl?"

"Who?"

"Chu Qiao." Reporter Liu said, "The girl Hu Zhikuan kidnapped, this is her high school graduation photo, I heard that her appearance hasn't changed much..."

Fang Xinglan pondered for a while, then looked at Reporter Liu: "How long has it been since this happened, readers are no longer interested, right? Pay attention to the timeliness of the news, Reporter Liu."

"The male kidnapper, the female hostage, is still a beautiful female hostage with a twists and turns in the past. It will never go out of style." Reporter Liu clipped the photo back and said clearly, "Haven't you heard? Someone already wants to invest in making a movie .”

"They were all killed by the bombing." Fang Xinglan said, "It took us a long time to identify Hu Zhikuan before confirming his identity."

"Did she really die? Or did she die, and it would be easier to close the case? The eight major cases have caused too much panic, am I right?"

Fang Xinglan raised his eyes and met Reporter Liu's questioning. With eager eyes, he took all the spots on her face and the traces of aging into his eyes. She is not young, and her skin care seems to be slack. Her face was glowing red with excitement .

Fang Xinglan patted his clothes, and said kindly: "No wonder you like to ask me about things, you talk like this for others to hear..."

"Is police beating women social news or crime news?" Reporter Liu spoke quickly.

Fang Xinglan twisted the tie of his tie, but did not speak.Reporter Liu added: "I heard that the Jockey Club's 600 million yuan has not been recovered."

Fang Xinglan smiled: "I was at the scene that day, and the banknotes were blown up all over the sky. The explosion, Reporter Liu, after the explosion, there was a fire. Money is paper anyway. How much money can be left after it is burned?"

"What about the sapphire? Can it be burned? The police didn't say they got the necklace back, did they?"

"I didn't say I didn't get it back." Fang Xinglan said, "It's better to find the owner, Mrs. Cen, if you ask me about the whereabouts of the necklace." He changed the subject: "I thought you were here to ask me about organized crime news, It seems that the story of the robbers and hostages is more attractive."

"What about Stockholm, Bonnie Claude, everyone loves to watch it, the underworld is fighting to death, and a room full of people can say at most, wow, it's so intense, tsk tsk, it deserves it, what good will happen to the underworld, oh maybe not One more thing to add, ah, you see his villas are very well built." Reporter Liu spoke for a long time, Fang Xinglan nodded while listening, the two got together and were about to light cigarettes for each other, Reporter Liu rushed to Fang Xing Lan pouted his chin: "Your officer, Jiao Wenzhong."

Fang Xinglan looked back, smiled and waved to the middle-aged man in suit who was walking towards them.Jiao Wenzhong's pace was not fast or slow, and he walked steadily. He greeted everyone and took care of him.

"Oh, I'm going to change my tune next month, have you been promoted to Director?" Reporter Liu said softly.

Fang Xinglan shook his fingers and smiled: "Reporters are better informed than our insiders."

Seeing that Jiao Wenzhong was approaching, Reporter Liu dropped his cigarette, pulled his backpack and ran away. Fang Xinglan did not leave, but stood there smoking. Jiao Wenzhong came to him, and the two greeted each other. Look, in the corridor outside the police station, there were only two of them left at some point.Fang Xinglan lit a cigarette for Jiao Wenzhong.

"Can the report be handed in this week?" Jiao Wenzhong looked outside and smoked.

"I've almost read the account book, and I can't find any problems, so I just ask someone to come back and ask," Fang Xinglan said, "They are all geniuses..."

"It's not about this."

After hearing this, Fang Xinglan leaned against a pillar, stretched out his little finger to scratch the center of his eyebrows, and stared at the cracks between the floor tiles without moving.

"Among your group of young people, it seems that you are the most knowledgeable and energetic, otherwise Ah Zhong would not choose you as his successor. Ah Zhong is a good person, but sometimes, how to put it, I can't turn my head around."

Fang Xinglan smiled, Jiao Wenzhong rubbed his fingers, cleaned the gap between his nails, and said: "The person responsible for Xingji's story is dead, and Heji's got his braids in less than half a month. The first gang in Longcheng, as soon as this grandpa leaves It's really strange that the crime rate is soaring, these rotten boys are not afraid of the police, not afraid of Wang Fa, but afraid that Guan Gong's big knife will fall on their necks."

Fang Xinglan said: "The police station also worships Guan Gong..."

"Second brother Guan is very strict and lenient. He runs a restaurant and sells leather shoes. Who doesn't worship him?" Jiao Wenzhong smiled, showing his sallow teeth that had been smoked for many years.

"Sometimes, there are people who we can't control. God's hand can't even reach hell. Satan is always just a man of hell."

Fang Xinglan glanced at Jiao Wenzhong, this well-dressed, elderly man with meticulously combed hair, wearing a vest over his suit, with a pocket watch in his vest pocket, the officer finished smoking his cigarette, turned around, and said : "I heard that God also made a deal with Satan. If you manage your people well, I will leave hell as your territory. Satan is not stupid. How can he occupy the world and attack heaven with his strength? Yes Right? As for God, there is nothing to lose, and everyone still worships."

Jiao Wenzhong and Fang Xinglan waved their hands: "Come to the church to do volunteer work on weekends when you have time. Bible stories are also very interesting." Fang Xinglan sniffed: "Next week, I will go to see Sir Zhong this week."

"Help me with a sentence."

Jiao Wenzhong drifted away, and Fang Xinglan stood in the sun for a while, feeling a little sleepy, so he pulled himself together and went back to the police station building.But before his butt warmed up the chair, a police officer came to his seat and sent him a message.

"Fang sir, someone surnamed Mo is looking for you."

Fang Xinglan was turning on the computer, sorting out the mountains of files on the table, three wrinkles appeared on his forehead, and asked, "My surname is Mo? What do you want me for?"

"He said it was about the murder of his father."

A prompt to enter the password popped up on the computer screen. Fang Xinglan locked the file in the drawer, turned sideways and thought for a while, then waved his finger at the policeman: "Is number [-] free? Take him to number [-] and record it by the way." .”

After giving such instructions, Fang Xinglan spent some time in the office. Seeing that more than 20 minutes had passed, he picked up a pen and paper and walked into the No. [-] interrogation room.

There was already a young man sitting in the interrogation room. When he saw Fang Xinglan, he stood up, pressed his coat with one hand, and stretched out the other hand in front of Fang Xinglan's eyes. He should not be very old, and he was dressed in a rather old-fashioned suit. The belt, cufflinks and bow tie are still in place, and the hair is still oiled and combed back, which is incompatible with his still immature face, and he seems to be pretending to be old and sincere.

"My surname is Mo. I'm Mo Ming's son, Mo Zhengnan. He is righteous, and the nan of nanshu. My father's hometown is rich in nanshu." Luo Zhengnan introduced himself solemnly.

"Hi, Young Master Mo." Fang Xinglan pulled his ID card, "The surname is Fang."

"Hello, Officer Fang."

"Sit, sit, you're welcome." Fang Xinglan sat across from Luo Zhengnan, with a casual posture, but Luo Zhengnan sat upright, listening to him seriously.

"I heard that you came to talk to me about your father?"

Luo Zhengnan held his knees, leaned forward, and said, "It's like this. I recently found an account book when I was sorting out my father's belongings and handling company matters with my lawyer."

"Ledger?"

"My father..." Luo Zhengnan suddenly choked up, his eyes were red, "Father... passed away unexpectedly. I was in the United States at the time, and I couldn't come back immediately... The murderer hasn't been found yet, and you I know that although my father's business is not big, he has many enemies. To tell you the truth, I have always suspected that Dr. Kang asked someone to kill my father, but I couldn't find any evidence, so I finally found out in this ledger. "

Luo Zhengnan raised his tear-filled eyes and looked at Fang Xinglan.Fang Xinglan propped his chin, glanced at the glass behind him with the corner of his eyes, and asked, "What discovery?"

"I copied the account book into a USB, prepared a copy for you, and printed a copy, look..." Luo Zhengnan opened a thick book under his elbow, turned to page 146, Pointing to the numbers marked with fluorescent pens, he said, "There were two shipments in April and May this year. The accounts here show the number of containers and the number of containers used by the trading company under my father's name at the South Pier for the two shipments. Miscellaneous expenses, etc., the bill certificates are all there, the quantity is 17, right? But when it comes to the subtotal in the second quarter, according to the feedback from the terminal, it shows that the two batches of goods used a total of 26 containers. Attorney Jiang ...The lawyer who helped with the company's affairs told me that my father left before seeing the account book, and in the past two months, the 17 containers used by the South Terminal were actually filled with my uncle Jiu...""You said Chen Jinjiang, your father's brother-in-law?"

Luo Zhengnan nodded seriously.

"I also found out that Dr. Kang actually had a share in the nine extra boxes of goods. I suspect that Uncle Jiu and Dr. Kang's cooperation was discovered by my dad..."

"Wait," Fang Xinglan interrupted Luo Zhengnan, "What kind of goods are you talking about?"

"I'm not sure about this, but I know that Uncle Jiu is also in a hurry to get this account book." Luo Zhengnan scratched his head and blushed a little, "The main problem now is that Uncle Jiu and Dr. Kang killed my dad, and then because of the uneven distribution of the spoils , He simply killed Dr. Kang, and when it was uploaded in Jianghu, he could even say that he was my own sixth brother to take revenge and gain a good reputation!"

Fang Xinglan turned the fountain pen in his hand and asked, "Do you have evidence?"

"Snake Seven, do you know?"

"Snake Seven?"

"I speculate that Master Jiu got the vote of Dr. Kang from the Snake Seven Steeds, and promised him a lot of benefits."

"Do you have any evidence for this?" Fang Xinglan shouted, "Young Master Mo, being a policeman is not just playing tricks, you have to talk about the evidence, you can't just talk about the case and go to court, convict him of murder, he's colluding, he's not evenly sharing the spoils, Black people eat black people!"

"Snake Seven's godbrother was hacked to death by one of my father's former subordinates. Later, he ran away by boat. Snake Seven has been looking for him and wants him to pay for his life. I have reliable news. In the early hours of tonight, Uncle Nine and Snake Seven will make this deal at Snake Seven's seafood stall, this thug has been in Thailand for so many years, Master Jiu won't hand him over sooner or later, but at this time, it's not hard to say it's okay, right?"

Fang Xinglan was holding the notebook, and Luo Zhengnan was talking vigorously, and he was also very vigorous in drawing circles on the notebook. After Luo Zhengnan finished speaking, he didn't even stand up, and watched Luo Zhengnan leave the interrogation room.

Luo Zhengnan left behind a usb and the printed ledger.Fang Xinglan glanced at these two things, put his legs on the table, and bit the penholder.Someone came in from outside the door and asked him: "Fang sir... Do you want to keep the video just now..."

Fang Xinglan shook his head and sighed: "Prince, take it for granted, oh, keep it, don't delete it, it might be useful, keep two more brothers down at night, and come with me to Snake Seven's."

He put down the notebook, got up and walked out with the ledger and USB.He went back to the office, muttering something. "17, 26... 17, 26..."

Fang Xinglan sat in front of his computer, and he opened an encrypted file in the computer.

"April, May... 17, Ten... Seven..." Fang Xinglan poked the screen and confirmed it many times.His encrypted file was different from the ledger that Luo Zhengnan gave him.

17 is still 17, 17 has not become 26.

Fang Xinglan leaned back slowly, looking at the computer with his hands behind his head.He pronounced a name in a low, inaudible voice.

"Red Shrimp..."

Red Shrimp swallowed the hamburger in his mouth, took a big gulp of Coke, saw a classic car driving out from the exit of the parking lot, wiped his mouth, started the car and drove out.He followed the classic car, but not closely, always keeping a distance of two or three cars between them.The classic car traveled through most of Longcheng and stopped in front of Rongshan Temple at the foot of Darongshan Mountain.Master Jiu got out of the car, and the car left. Master Jiu stepped into the temple with two Wenwan walnuts in his hand.

Red Shrimp parked the car under the shade of a tree across the road, turned off the engine, and the afternoon sun was hot. He took a reflector from the back seat and blocked it in front of the window glass, peeking out from the corner.

After a while, Xiaodao came from the direction of the parking lot.It was two o'clock in the afternoon, and in the next half an hour, Red Shrimp saw Uncle Yan, who had troubled legs and feet, a short middle-aged woman in a suit, sneakers, and sunglasses, a big and thick man with a neck A man with a mustache and a heavy gold necklace that made his neck bend down, and an old man in plain clothes who were outdated entered Rongshan Temple.

Hong Xia sent a text message to Luo Zhengnan to inform him of the situation. At nearly three o'clock, Luo Zhengnan's phone call came. Hong Xia was so hot in the car that his hands and ears were hot when he held the phone in his hand. He kept changing it. Switch hands while listening to the phone.

Luo Zhengnan asked him, "Sister Xin, Uncle Zhu and the others haven't left yet?"

Red Shrimp looked out: "Didn't leave, a group of youngsters were playing cards in the parking lot."

"Who is there?"

"They're all second in command, and the knife hasn't come out yet."

Luo Zhengnan asked again: "Master Jiu often comes here?"

"Jiu Ye's wife believes in Buddhism, and she is involved in raising funds to build Rongshan Temple. During the New Year, the first incense here will be left to Jiu Ye." Hong Xia said.

"Okay, I see. Just keep watching, and send me a message if there is any movement." Luo Zhengnan said.

"Prince... You... went to the police station smoothly, right? Tiao Zi will really intervene in the investigation?"

"It's okay to give it a try." Luo Zhengnan said, and the red shrimp continued to ask: "You don't mind if I ask what you and Tiaozi said?"

Luo Zhengnan said: "I have a sense of propriety. We will discuss it in detail when we meet. You should look at Master Jiu first." Hong Xia hurriedly asked, "Is Brother Jue feeling better?"

"I just put the plaster back on. I've been looking for you. I told you that your bowling alley has been targeted by the police. Be busy with it. Don't let it pass you by."

Red Shrimp slid under the seat, stared at the outside of the car while holding the phone, and said, "Let Coleboy watch closely."

"I didn't tell him that Zhou You was cut off. He asked, and I told him that Zhou You was fine."

Red Shrimp squeezed between his brows, heaved a sigh of relief: "This is the best." He then said, "But he's not stupid..."

"Leave Fei Jue alone." Luo Zhengnan said, "Be careful."

Hong Xia hung up the phone and put the phone on his belt. He was very refreshed by the sun, frowning and kept this position for nearly an hour. Seeing Master Jiu and his party coming out of Rongshan Temple one after another, Hong Xia hid his body even more Short, Master Jiu came out first but was the last one to leave. Hong Xia was not in a hurry to follow, he took off the sun visor after the classic car passed by his car for a while, and turned around to catch up.

Jiuye's classic car is very eye-catching on the road, and there is only one mountain road in and out of Rongshan Temple, so it is not difficult to track it.After returning to the urban area, Master Jiu first went to a French patisserie to get a cake, then headed home, but changed his driving route on the way, and went to the farmer's market near the long-distance station.

Master Jiu didn't get out of the car, nor did the knife. They parked the car in front of a wonton noodle shop at the entrance of the farmer's market.

Ten minutes later, Hong Xia saw Fang Xinglan come out of the market and got into Master Jiu's car.

The dried red shrimp swallowed, drank the cola whose ice cubes had completely melted, and ate the limp, cold and greasy French fries.

Before he knew it, he was sweating a lot. Red Shrimp took out a few tissues to wipe his hands and face, and took out another mobile phone from his trouser pocket.The battery is fully charged, no missed calls, no unread messages.Neither the Las Vegas Spice Girls nor the Philly Labor had contacted him.

Hong Xia gripped the phone tightly. His eyesight is excellent and he can see clearly. Fang Xinglan has been in Master Jiu's car for 5 minutes, and he still hasn't got off. The business of the wanton noodle shop is booming.

Red Shrimp's chin hit the steering wheel, his eyes were a little sore, but he didn't blink, sweat dripped from his forehead, and he quickly wiped it away.

He called the Philadelphia Laborers.

The first time, no one answered and the call went to voicemail.

The second time, Fang Xinglan answered the phone after busy beeping three times.

Red Shrimp leaned closer, trying to see farther with its eyes open.

"Hey, I just heard the prince said that he went to the police station to look for you, what did you talk about?" Hong Xia asked.

Fang Xinglan was sloppy on the other end of the phone: "Wow, big brother, if you say I owe money on my credit card, I owe money. Do you know what I do?"

"He didn't get suspicious about my business, did he?" Hong Xia said.

"Ah? I don't care what I do. If you owe money, you owe money?"

"Where are you now, let's meet."

"Wait, you want the number on the back of the credit card, okay, wait."

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and Hong Xia saw Fang Xinglan get out of Master Jiu's car and talk on the phone while standing by a telephone pole.

"At my mother-in-law's house." Fang Xinglan said.

"Dinner?" Red Shrimp looked at Fang Xinglan on the side of the road and repeated, "Let's come out to meet now, the previous 24-hour gym."

"Now?" Fang Xinglan lowered his head and kicked away the small stones on the ground, and said, "Tomorrow, I will go back to the meeting later."

He turned around so his back was completely to Red Shrimp.

Red Shrimp clenched his hands and said, "Okay, then next time, eat more happily."

He put down his phone and lay down on the car. Fang Xinglan hung up the phone and turned around to look around. After looking around, he returned to Master Jiu's car.

This stay lasted for nearly 10 minutes. After Fang Xinglan got off the car, Master Jiu returned home and never went out again. At seven o'clock, many visitors knocked on the door of his house, some offered cakes, some Holding a beautifully packaged gift box.After the sky darkened, there was a slight sound of music in Jiuye's villa.The windows facing the street did not draw the curtains, and a large family could be seen talking and laughing happily, as if they were celebrating something.

Red Shrimp sucked on the Coke that had bottomed out, and made two chirps. He sent a text message to Luo Zhengnan, writing: Yuting's birthday.

Ten minutes later, Luo Zhengnan drove up and dragged out a giant teddy bear from the back seat to ring the doorbell of Lord Jiu's house.

Red Shrimp adjusted the back of the seat and hiccupped while lying in the car. He grabbed the french fries box and only found an unopened packet of ketchup.Red Shrimp lowered some car windows and lit a cigarette.

The celebratory dinner continued, and it was even more lively with Luo Zhengnan's participation.Red Shrimp looked at the time, then at the phone, he went to call the South Wharf first.

Zhou You didn't show up.Most likely by night boat.

Red Xia was on the phone with the contact person at the airport again, and when they heard that he was looking for Zhou You, he was taken aback and said, "Don't you know? Fei Jue came here just now and took him away."

Red Shrimp bounced up and hit his head on the roof of the car. He shouted: "The person I was looking for, why did Fei Jue take you away!!"

"No... no, Brother Red Shrimp, aren't you helping Fei Jue?"

"His legs are still lame, how did he take people away!!"

"He came here in a wheelchair...it was a coincidence that he just arrived at my place, and Zhou You was seen on the monitor." "Then Zhou You followed him??" Hong Xia rubbed his head, grinning in pain.

"He didn't say anything, the taxi I sent them to..."

"Do you know where they went?" Red Shrimp started the engine, and the other party was obsequious for a long time, and said: "I don't know..."

Red Shrimp punched the car, and immediately called Luo Zhengnan: "Brother Jue went to the airport to take Zhou You away!"

Fei Jue pulled down the wide leg of his jeans to cover the brand new plaster cast on his right calf.He moved the wheelchair back and forth, looked up, looked at Coke Boy who was coming from the kitchen, pointed to a small door not far away, and said, "You sit here."

Ke Lezi dragged a chair over, sat down at the position Fei Jue indicated, and looked at him, his eyes seemed to be asking for confirmation.Fei Jue nodded, Ke Lezi followed suit, turned his head to stare at the small wooden door, opened the carton of milk and took two sips.He lowered the pistol held in his right hand to his lap.

Fei Jue said, "If he wears off the drug and talks nonsense with you, you'll shoot him."

Cole boy put down the milk carton, took out a silencer from his trouser pocket, and put it on the muzzle of the gun.He nods.

Fei Jue also said: "It's better to be crippled than dead."

He knocked on the plaster on his leg, looked at the wall clock on the wall, pushed the wheelchair to a wooden tea table, picked out half a cigarette from the ashtray, lit it, and asked Coke Boy: "How is your sister doing? "

"It's okay." Coke boy wiped the milk stains on his lips, and wiped the pistol with the hem of his clothes.

"That's good." Fei Jue said, shaking off the ashes and putting out the cigarette, "There are bread and instant noodles, eat when you're hungry."

He turned around and headed towards the door. The wheelchair slid across the soft carpet and onto the wooden floor with a creaking sound.Fei Jue thought of something, and said to Ke Lezi, "If Luo Zhengnan finds him, just say that I gave you 100 million."

"You have 100 million?" Cole boy trembled at the end.

Fei Jue raised his neck and laughed, "Hahaha! None of your business!"

He gestured his middle finger behind him, his butt left the wheelchair seat, stretched his arms to open the door, put his left foot against the door panel, kicked it hard, and then sat back, quickly turned the wheelchair rim, and slipped out of the apartment room.

Fei Jue took the elevator downstairs and hailed a taxi. The driver didn't know anything about wheelchairs. Fei Jue spent a lot of time gesturing and lecturing before the driver folded the wheelchair and stuffed it into the trunk.Fei Jue asked the driver to take him to a seafood processing factory. When the car arrived at the gate of the factory, the driver got out of the car to get a wheelchair, and a strong guard came out from the factory's security room.

The guard was wearing a tight black top, army green camouflage trousers, and a stubby black stick buttoned around his waist. He approached, neither speaking nor moving, just watching quietly.Fei Jue didn't speak until the taxi drove away, Fei Jue sat on the wheelchair and sent himself forward, he stepped on the steel ring of the wheelchair with his foot.

"Off work." The guard said.

"I'm looking for Snake Seven," Fei Jue said.

The doorman turned his head and spat to the side, kicked Fei Jue's wheelchair backwards with force on the soles of his feet.

Fei Jue let the guard kick the wheelchair further away from the gate, wiped his chin, and smiled: "I really admire you, I cut my hair like this, and you still found me on the road and chased me to chop it. Now I'm at your gate. It came to my door, but I didn't see me..." Fei Jue shouted loudly, "Snake Seven!! Do you want my life or not!"

The guard rushed over and covered Fei Jue's mouth. Fei Jue didn't catch his breath, and stared at him. The two were in a stalemate. A young man trotted out from the factory, and the iron gates of the factory opened to both sides. That's right, this young man was dressed exactly like the guard, but his body was more muscular. He separated Fei Jue from the guard, first whispered a few words to the guard, and then pushed Fei Jue inside.

Fei Jue patted his chest, coughed, smacked his tongue, and said, "This is the way to look."

The young man went into the factory warehouse without saying a word, and several people surrounded him to search Fei Jue's body. They were very particular about searching his plaster leg. They beat it with a small hammer and cut Fei Jue's trouser leg to the ground At the level of the thigh, an iron bar was forcefully inserted into his plaster cast, and turned around against his flesh.Fei Jue sat on the wheelchair and looked around, at their mercy.The ceiling of the factory is quite high, and there are several lamps hanging from the beams, only one of them is turned on now, and it shines on Fei Jue impartially, the light is soft, and the range of light is very limited, except for the high wooden boxes piled up beside him. Looking further into the factory, Fei Jue could hear some rumbling noises, as if some machinery was running, but he couldn't see anything.

After the body search was completed, someone turned on all the lights, and the young man who came out to pick up Fei Jue pushed him in. They passed through two warehouses and arrived at an assembly line workshop for making crab sticks. The noise of the machine was already loud. Fei Jue had to cover his ears. The young man didn't stop until he reached the front end of the assembly line.He walks away.Fei Jue squeezed his eyes and looked at a round table in front of him.