Longcheng Fengyun

He Feijue smiled and handed over the brown paper bag.

"You forgot to take the packaged fried rice." The man said.

His voice was very soft, probably because he had run too hard all the way, and he was almost speaking out of breath.His right eye circle is black and blue, and there are unhealed abrasions on his face, which are more eye-catching than his facial features.He didn't look at the back seat, but just stared at Fei Jue, taking care of him: "Remember to put more sugar in the small row, add sugar after adding light soy sauce, cook for a while before turning off the fire, Master Ming likes sweets."

Zhou You smelled a strange smell, but he didn't make a sound. After Hong Xia drove away and Fei Jue said goodbye to the man, he muttered, "What smell..."

Fei Jue threw Zhaliang over from the front row: "What flavor? Zhaliang!"

"That man just now..." Zhou You was still hiding in the shadows, he asked Fei Jue, his voice tense.

Fei Jue said, "Don't worry, I'm not someone who talks nonsense."

"It looks gentle, and it seems that it is not soft when fighting?"

Fei Jue glanced at Zhou You from the rearview mirror, but didn't respond. Zhou You pondered, lowered his head and smelled Zhaliang, then groped out from the darkness, sniffed Fei Jue and Red Shrimp, and murmured to himself: " Not this taste..."

"It's not good to be a dog, is it?" Fei Jue opened Zhou You and cursed angrily.

Zhou You took out a deep fryer, took a big bite, and laughed until he ate it: "Okay, okay, if you get angry with the prince, you can take it out on me, and you will suffer in the next 24 hours. My prime minister can handle it." Ship, you can scold."

The car was driving on the viaduct, and Fei Jue opened the windows wide, and the northwest wind blew hard to the rear.The fryer in Zhou You's hand lost its heat after a while, and he laughed even more happily, teasing Fei Jue: "If you are kicked out by the prince, come to the South Wharf to play games with me, every day guava juice, coconut water , chewing betel nuts, I don’t know how comfortable I am.”

He asked Red Shrimp again: "Red Shrimp, are you coming tomorrow?"

Fei Jue looked at Red Shrimp and said, "Be careful when you go to see Ke Lezi tomorrow."

Hong Xia nodded, Zhou You said, "Do you want me to let you out tomorrow?"

Fei Jue stared, and Zhou You laughed to himself. He settled the bombs in the paper bag in twos and twos, leaned against the door, crossed his legs and dozed off.

When the car arrived at the airport, neither he nor Hong Xia got off. Fei Jue left without any luggage, with his hands in his pockets.

Zhou You said with emotion: "Wow, you think my brother is still so chic after so many years." He could no longer see Fei Jue's back, and the brightly lit airport was quickly left behind, and he said again, "People say Go as soon as you go, and stay as Tesuji says... If you don’t bring it with you, you won’t take it with you when you die.”

Red Shrimp smiled: "I'll take you back."

He also said: "It's been hard for you these days."

Zhou You said, "Not bad, I learned a few words of Hokkien."

"How's Thailand?"

"The weather is good. The rainy season is the rainy season, and the dry season is the dry season. They are clearly distinguished. Unlike here, where the birds are together, it is not clear." Zhou You sniffed on the crack of the window, and looked out the window, the stars and the moon Without a trace, "Is it going to rain?"

Red Shrimp turned on the radio, and they could no longer hear the weather forecast in the middle of the night. They could only listen to songs, a review of the 80s hits, "How Much Wind and Rain", it sounded like it was really going to rain.

Zhou You suddenly asked: "Now Xinglian is still practicing hereditary system?"

Red Shrimp lowered the volume of the music, and said, "Why do you ask that?"

"I think the prince is very concerned about Xinglian's affairs."

"I'm not sure about this..." Hong Xia said, "Master Ming left suddenly, maybe he was afraid that someone would fish in troubled waters to take advantage of Master Ming."

Zhou You lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "It's better like this, the underworld really has nothing to do with it."

"Eat a meal."

"Haha! There is poison in the food, good luck, if you eat quick-acting poison, you will die immediately, bad luck, if you eat slow poison, you will suffer slowly."

Zhou You and Hong Xia smiled at each other in the rearview mirror, "A Man Should Be Self-Reliant" was broadcast on the radio, the two sang along, and Hong Xia sent Zhou You to a warehouse at the South Wharf.Someone in the warehouse was playing mahjong, gnawing sugar cane, red shrimp and Zhou You went in, the four big men playing mahjong didn't seem to see them, they didn't even lift their eyelids.After Zhou You said goodbye to Hong Xia on the stairs, Hong Xia went downstairs. Only then did the Ma friends at the table greet him. One invited him to take the top seat, and the other invited him to eat sugar cane. Hong Xia took a bite of the sugar cane and looked up. In the attic, I glanced at the wooden boxes containing sugar cane. There were piles of sugar cane cut open one after another in the wooden boxes, and they were full of bullets sealed in plastic bags.

Red Shrimp spat out sugar cane slag, wiped his mouth, and said to everyone: "Let's go first, play slowly."

After exchanging pleasantries, Red Shrimp walked out of the warehouse and drove home.

Hong Xia lived on the fifteenth floor of the apartment building. He walked up the stairs by sticking to the handrail. When he reached the fifteenth floor, he opened the door and looked outside. There was no one in the corridor, the floor was covered with carpets, and only two lights were turned on. It was a little dark, and I could barely see a small dark window at the other end of the corridor.Red Shrimp turned sideways and looked at Room 1503, which was next to the entrance of the passage. There was no iron gate in front of the door, the door was a wooden door. He dodged out, put one hand on the pad, and closed the door of the safe passage with almost no sound. door, and walked to the door of 1503 lightly.Red Shrimp looked left and right, took away a small piece of paper stuck in the crack of the door of 1503, opened the door and entered the room, he moved quickly and silently, locked the door behind him, and took out two takeaway slips from the hanging pocket behind the door. into the gap under the door.He didn't turn on the light and continued walking into the house.The curtains in the living room were left open, letting in the neon light and street lights outside the house, decorating the wooden floor under his feet in colorful colors.

Red Shrimp walked into the toilet and turned on a ceiling light. There were two movable doors in the toilet. He entered through one door and exited through the other, entering the bedroom.

There is a bed and a cabinet in the bedroom. Like the living room, the curtains here are not drawn, and you can easily see the garbage incineration site outside the window. After the blur of the night, the hills of garbage like hills look like real mountains. The hill is like a beautiful scenery with continuous mountains.Red Shrimp held his nose, the air was humid, and the smell of rubbish seeped into the room. He stood behind the curtain and looked downstairs. He could not see a passer-by or a car at the gate of the incineration site.He listened intently for a while longer, drew the curtains, and turned to look at the wall he shared with his neighbors.

Something was broken, something else was knocked to the ground, crying and swearing continued.

Red Shrimp went to take down an oil painting on the wall, a hole was exposed on the wall, and there was light in that hole, Red Shrimp put his eyes on it.

He first saw a woman in a nightgown flash past, with long black hair, and then he saw a man push the woman to the ground and slap her face.The man was wearing only a pair of underwear. There was a bed behind them. He lifted up the woman's skirt. The woman fought hard and grabbed an ashtray and threw it on the man's head.The man fell to the ground, the woman rolled over and got up, and hid under the bed in a panic.The man quickly got up too, his face flushed red, his eyes spit fire, he clutched his forehead and strode open the bedroom door and walked away.The man went nowhere, but Hong Xia heard the sound of metal colliding. The woman seemed to be afraid of such a sound, and kept hiding under the bed and refused to come out.After a while, the voices stopped, and the woman tremblingly stretched out her hand from under the bed, groping for a mobile phone that had fallen on the ground.

At this moment, the man came back again. He had an extra kitchen knife in his hand, fixed his eyes on the woman's hand, made two steps in three steps, and stabbed the knife into the back of the woman's hand, nailing her hand to the ground.The woman screamed, and Hong Xia took out the phone.The man laughed wildly: "I'll kill you today! Damn motherfucker! I'll kill you!"

The man pulled out the kitchen knife, reached under the bed, and dragged the woman out from under the bed.The woman cried and cried, she was bruised all over, blood was seen on her body again, her nightgown was torn to pieces by the man, her breasts were exposed, she was in a terrible embarrassment.She also had a long strain on her foot that was dripping blood.

Red Shrimp blocked the hole with his palm.

"Help... help..."

From behind the wall came the faint cry of a woman, sobbing.

Red Shrimp called the police.

"Hello, how can I help you?"

"Room 36, No. 1501, Chunshu Street, there is a domestic violence, and the person is about to die."

"Hello... May I ask you are..."

Red Shrimp cut off the phone, threw the phone away, and the hand covering Kong Kong couldn't help twitching. He stood with his head down for a while before leaning over Kong Kong to see the situation in the neighboring room.

The man and the woman scuffled together at some point, the man accidentally tripped and fell to the ground, hit his head on the cabinet, dropped the kitchen knife, the woman rushed over, grabbed the kitchen knife and stabbed the man in the chest.

She pulled the knife out and stabbed again.

Only then did Hong Xia see the woman's face clearly. She happened to be sitting at an angle facing him. She had an ordinary appearance, dark hair, and thick hair, with bright red blood hanging on her black hair. Wiping tears while stabbing the man lying on the ground with a knife.

The man had stopped moving, and there was no response to the stabbing, and the woman hiccupped from crying.Hong Xia counted, the woman stabbed the man thirteen times in total.

Later, she let go of the kitchen knife and sat at the foot of the wall with her knees hugged, looking up at something. Red Shrimp tried to figure out where her line of sight rested, but after changing many angles, she could barely see the corner of a photo frame.

She may be looking at a photo.

A sharp siren came from outside the window, Red Shrimp quickly hung up the oil painting, and tiptoed to the back of the gate.He peeped out through the cat's eyes.

Two uniformed policemen soon appeared in the corridor, and a man wearing thick-bottomed glasses came out from 1504, pointed at 1502 and said, "Officer, this is the place, it's so noisy in the middle of the night, why did you arrive so late?" ? I called an hour ago, and now the noise is gone. I have to go to work at six o'clock tomorrow, how can I sleep..."

A shorter policeman knocked on the door of 1502: "Is anyone there?"

An old lady in 1501 came out wearing a coat to join in the fun, and said leisurely, "Go in and have a look, it's so noisy, screaming and beating, beating people all day, maybe this time it really killed someone."

1504 adjusted his glasses: "No way? No wonder there was no sound just now."

He walked out of the house and poked his head in front of 1502: "Hey, you'd better go in and have a look, it's fatal."

The short policeman said: "Sir, don't you have to go to work at six o'clock, go back and rest quickly, and you too, grandma."

The old lady in 1501 said: "Oh, I've woken up, you go in and have a look!"

The two policemen took turns knocking on the door again, but no one answered. Finally, they broke down the door of 1502 together. The old lady from 1501 and the man from 1504 crowded to the door, 1504 rubbed his eyes and sniffed his nose: "What's the smell?"

The short policeman came out of 1502 and asked the man in 1504: "Did you make that call to the police just now? It said that the domestic violence in 1502 is going to kill people."

1504 shook his head blankly, then nodded again: "It's true that I called the police, but I'm talking about disturbing the people."

"Disturbance?" The policeman looked at the old lady at 1501 again, "Did grandma call the police from your family?"

The old lady also shook her head. The policeman looked around, pointed in the direction of the red shrimp, and said, "This family..."

The man in 1504 said: "Young and Dangerous, you don't go home at night, there are very few people at home."

The policeman came over relentlessly, and Hong Xia stood behind the door, not daring to breathe, covering his mouth and nose.The policeman first rang the doorbell, and then knocked on the door twice, but Red Shrimp ignored it and stared at the cat's eyes.The policeman scratched his eyebrows, bent down and took out the takeaway promotion flyer under the door.

The man in 1504 yelled again: "I told you that he won't go home."

The policeman walked away.

Within 10 minutes, an ambulance and another group of police arrived, and the bloodied woman was taken away by a policewoman in a coat.Red Shrimp didn't read any more. He went back to the bedroom, sat on the bed for a while, and sent a text message in encrypted text. After a while, his phone started vibrating, and someone called, but the number could not be displayed.

Hong Xia punched the bed, the phone was still vibrating, he clenched his teeth and punched again, and then he answered the phone, he didn't speak, the other party was silent for a moment, and then said: "It's me, Fang Xinglan, the calling environment is very safe .”

Red Shrimp said displeased: "Sir Zhong and I never called, didn't he tell you when we handed over?"

"You haven't seen what Mr. Zhong has become now, have you? You still hand over... Anyway, I'm your contact person now." Fang Xinglan said again, "Don't worry about Xinglian and Hesheng. On the night of the 26th, you Go to your place, and I will find someone to bring you back for tea."

Red Shrimp scratched his hair: "After Mo Ming's death, Xinglian has been keeping his own place. It's too obvious."

"Don't meddle in Dr. Kang's affairs, just let them fight to the death."

"I'll hang up for nothing else." Hong Xia said, and Fang Xinglan hurriedly said: "Last time you were asked to accept the case of the Eight Major Cases. How is the progress? Who accepted the goods?"

Hong Xia took the phone away from his ear and fell silent. Fang Xinglan chased after him and asked, "Has anyone run across the South Wharf recently?"

"Red Shrimp, talk!"

Red Shrimp took a deep breath, choked it in his throat and didn't let it out, said: "I see, I will help you pay attention."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a busy beeping sound from the receiver, and Red Shrimp took the opportunity to end the call with Fang Xinglan, and answered the half-way incoming call.It was Fei Jue looking for him.

Fei Jue was about to board the plane, so he specially called and asked him to call tomorrow if he had something to do.Red Shrimp rubbed the space between his eyebrows, and responded.

"You should have a good sleep, you haven't rested these days, okay?" Fei Jue said.

Red Shrimp paused before saying, "I'm fine."

"Lawyer Jiang has sorted out the account book. If you are free tomorrow, go and get it. Put it at your place first, and don't give it to anyone." "Okay."

Red Shrimp suddenly became very sleepy, and couldn't remember what Fei Jue said later, but he still didn't say anything. He fell on the bed, with the phone still by his ear, and reached under the pillow with one hand, and found a pistol. , fell asleep.

He had a dream, a white passageway with a door at the end.He pushed open the door, the light was dazzling, and it took a while for his eyes to adjust to the scenery behind the door.

He saw a woman sitting in front of the dressing table combing her hair. Her hair was black and shiny. He wanted to touch this hair. He wanted to go closer to see if a woman's hair could be darker than the night and darker than people. s eyes.

Hong Xia took a small step forward, and the woman disappeared. He saw Fei Jue. Fei Jue's eyes were wide open, filled with anger and hatred. He had a gun in his hand, pointing at his grandma.

"You're an undercover agent..." Fei Jue said.

Red Shrimp pounced on him, the gun got into his hands somehow, he fired three shots in a row, and the one who fell under his gun was a middle-aged man.

Red Shrimp woke up with a start, and looked at the time, it was four thirty.Red Shrimp turned around, wrapped his clothes tightly, and continued to sleep with his shoes on.