Nowhere near it

Zhou Wei's car drove for an hour from the start, and it didn't stop at all.

The driver is an unfamiliar face, Zhou Wei has never seen it before.

The car drives steadily and at a moderate speed, and looks like someone who often does this job.

Zhou Wei took out a cigarette case from his pocket and threw it in front of him, then took out a cigarette and lit it slowly.

"How long?" Zhou Wei asked.

The driver didn't look at him, but still looked at the road ahead, and replied, "It's almost there."

Zhou Wei nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

He didn't care where the car would stop, because Zhou Wei felt that Uncle Ma's probing was more likely than letting himself participate in it.It’s just that You Yi’s attitude made me care a little bit. Once you get used to You Yi always pretending to be stupid and indifferent, you will subconsciously ignore his true thoughts, without the effect of alcohol that night and your physical health. Zhou Wei always felt that You Yi had changed back again.

That's good too, You Yi is not a good person after all, Zhou Wei thought, don't get involved too much for him, the best result is to get in and out easily.

As for that text message, if You Yi knew the truth one day, Zhou Wei really couldn't imagine what would happen to him.

It seems that looking at You Yi like this, he can't do anything earth-shattering.

At most, it's just a verbal bravado.

He thought so purely, but Zhou Wei at that time didn't seem to have thought of the serious consequences of this, and also underestimated You Yi.

Later, You Yi almost killed himself because of this incident.

Zhou Wei's identity was faked.

Half-truth.

It is true to have a high degree of education, and it is also true to have a poor family.

But everything else is fake.

Compared to himself, Zhou Wei's father used to be a well-known figure around the island, making headlines in both newspapers and TV news, occupying several days.The appearance of murder and arson was reported by major news newspapers. At that time, Zhou Wei wanted to cut out the reported newspaper and paste it on the glass of his home.

Because he finally remembered what his father looked like.

The car stopped after half an hour of conversation between the two.

Zhou Wei tilted his head and looked.

It doesn't look like a warehouse or a factory, this place is more like an abandoned warehouse.Stacks of discarded goods can be seen almost everywhere, most of which are covered with dirty oil stains and dust, as well as incalculable old and recycled waste, just like an integrated and abandoned garbage recycling plant.

This kind of place is probably hard to find on the map around the island.

Even if a person is dead, it will take a long time to be discovered.

It is a good place to kill and burn dead bodies.

Zhou Wei followed the driver and got out of the car.

Two trucks about the size of his own car were parked in an unclean place.

There were two men in the car and two men under the car.

There is a mixed smell of rust in the air, and there is also an imperceptible smell of spoiled food.

Zhou Wei suddenly recalled the cup of Pu'er he drank in Uncle Ma's villa that day.

This is the taste of tea corruption.

Knowing that he shouldn't think of this person, Zhou Wei was the first to think of Mo Yao's name.

Before Zhou Wei, who had walked over, opened his mouth, the front and rear guns were suddenly raised, and the black guns were aimed at his head.

Zhou Wei looked back at the driver who was driving, and he pointed the gun at himself in the same way.

Zhou Wei was a little surprised to face three guns alone at once.

Don't play so big.

The leading man gradually approached Zhou Wei, but his guns did not lower down.

"Our master has a few words to ask you."

Zhou Wei lowered his head and scratched his eyebrows, and asked, "You have something to ask me, so you don't even inspect the goods?"

The man laughed when he heard this.

"The product is not right." He smiled and said, "It's useless to test it."

"You'll know it's wrong if you don't read it." Zhou Wei repeated this sentence, pretended to sigh, shook his head and said, "This is a special order for me."

Needless to say, Zhou Wei also knows who the master behind this man is. Uncle Ma is cautious, and all transactions are made by You Yi in front of him. Going around in such a big circle, even if something really happened, he wouldn't be able to relate to him, he is an old fox.

The goods were brought up by You Yi himself.

It seems that You Yi is also involved in this matter.

At least he's the one who knows.

Zhou Wei felt a little uncomfortable.

Dongpo and the wolf.

"Zhou Wei." The leading man took a few steps forward, and continued: "Someone is worried about you, so I have to ask you here."

Zhou Wei raised his head and looked at this person.

He smiled and said, "How do you ask?"

Zhou Wei took out the cigarette case slowly, took out a cigarette, lit it and held it between his fingertips.

The leading man was out of sight for a few minutes before he pulled a syringe out of the car.The syringe is white and transparent with some kind of white liquid in it.

Zhou Wei has seen this thing before.

At that time, Qianlang introduced it to himself, but the chemical formula was too long, so he didn't remember it carefully.

"We have investigated your details, including every growth track of you. It is a very convincing life history." The man pointed to the syringe in his hand and continued: "We are here to confirm again tonight. To be honest, it can be metabolized quickly without any side effects."

Zhou Wei was smoking a cigarette, but he didn't look at the syringe in the man's hand, but at the gun in his other hand.

When a person's attention is on the things in the other hand, he tends to ignore his other hand.

Zhou Wei squinted his eyes and threw away the burning cigarette in his hand, kicked off the two guns behind him neatly, took a step forward to meet the muzzle of the gun facing him, and held the man's muzzle tightly Pinned his gun, and then pressed the gun in his hand to the man's temple.

An unexpected reversal of the situation in an instant.

Wearing You Yi's long down jacket is a bit of a hindrance to him today, Zhou Wei felt that otherwise he could go faster.

"It's three-point poison, I don't worry. Zhou Wei snatched the syringe from the man's hand and said with a smile: "You try it first. "

The slender piece of metal gradually moved closer to the man's skin.

The two men behind them raised their guns and pointed them at themselves again.

Zhou Wei was not afraid.

He felt that since he couldn't escape completely, he should take as many as he could.

"Zhou Wei!" The person under him suddenly trembled violently and resisted, saying: "Zhou Wei, if you don't take this blow, someone will take it for you."

Zhou Wei stopped what he was doing, but neither the syringe nor the gun moved away.

He kicked the man dissatisfied, tilted his head and said, "Explain clearly."

The man struggled a few times and took a few breaths, and said: "We have investigated, your parents are dead, you have no relatives, it can be said that you have no one to care about. But let's take a gamble, although You Yi's life is worthless, but Are you afraid that something will happen to him?"

The man said the name.

Zhou Wei's hands tightened.

From the perspective of others, no one knows what happened to You Yi and himself, and it is even more impossible to see the psychological activities.Threatening yourself with someone who, from someone else's point of view, is just a neighbor to the company doesn't do much, and nothing really happened between the two of them.

And Uncle Ma did it.

A person like You Yi would not open his mouth to say what happened that night.

And I didn't do it myself.

That night, apart from himself and You Yi, only Mo Yao was still there.

Zhou Wei suddenly smiled to himself. He could almost imagine how Mo Yao described the events of that night to Uncle Ma in a dignified and polite manner. Uncle Ma is such a smart person and knows his son so well. , of course he would have guessed You Yi's mental activity.

It seems that Mo Yao didn't go to see You Yi that night.

It's to monitor what they're doing.

Does their family like to calculate so much?

The person opposite was still waiting for his answer, Zhou Wei let go of him.

Then he put the cigarette in the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "Why do you say that?"

The man staggered back two steps and stood firm, then said: "Why did you go back to him after the banquet that day? Are you really neighbors? It's such a coincidence that you were with him the day Uncle Ma received the message?"

Zhou Wei quickly struggled in his mind whether to let it go and leave, or to obey their wishes.

If he had suffered this, Uncle Ma might still have doubts about himself, but if he hadn't suffered this, he might never have anything to do with these things.

The several years of informant career came to a successful conclusion.

Everything returns to the original point.

It seems that I have nothing to lose.

But Zhou Wei unexpectedly hesitated.

He couldn't help thinking of You Yi's face.

Zhou Wei let out a long smoke ring.

"After the medicine wears off, you have to stay away from me." Zhou Wei said, "I might blow your head off with a gun."

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Before becoming an informant, Gu Qianlang once gave me a thick stack of character designs for Zhou Wei.

As big as working for a few years, graduating from university, as small as which dormitory you live in at the university, how to spend your birthday every year, almost all the details you can think of are covered one by one.These have never come in handy, and Zhou Wei never thought that there would be a day when they would come in handy.

The liquid in the syringe quickly enters the blood vessels and flows into the body.

The first thing Zhou Wei felt was the heat all over his body, and then inexplicably huge beads of sweat gushed out from his body.

My head started to become dizzy, things in front of me seemed to be unclear, and the words heard in my ears seemed to come from far away, even if it was my own voice, it would take a long time to reflect back to my brain.

The brain has almost no way to think, all are subconscious answers.

But Zhou Wei learned a truth very early on, if you want to keep a secret, the most important thing is to forget it.

"Name."

"Zhou Wei."

"Which week, which Wei."

"The Zhou behind Li, the great of a great man."

Men ask a lot of questions like it's the census.

Zhou Wei's mind was in a daze, and he could hardly remember how he answered.

"Married?"

"No."

"Where are the parents?"

"died."

"Have a criminal record and been in prison?"

"No, none at all."

"What did you do before you met Uncle Ma?"

"Chen Song." Zhou Wei replied, "Work under Chen Song."

"Which Chen Song?"

"I also saw him at the birthday party."

"It's not the first time you've fired a gun, and you also have calluses on your hands."

"I used to be a punk and did everything."

The man was a little irritable after the simple question.

"Where were you the day Uncle Ma received the message?"

"I don't know." Zhou Wei replied, "I don't even know when Uncle Ma received the message."

"Then who told you about this?"

"I heard what You Yi said."

"When?"

"When was he beaten?"

"What else did You Yi tell you?"

"No, only this one."

"When was the photo taken and when was it sent to Uncle Ma?"

"No, I didn't take any pictures at all."

"When was the last time you were in a police station?"

"I've never been in a police station."

"When was the last time you saw a policeman?"

"nor."

"Then who are you working for?"

"That depends on who pays more."

He asked a lot of questions, one after another, Zhou Wei felt that his mind was not muddled, but the more he asked, the clearer he got.

Clenching his fists hard and snorting, Zhou Wei wiped the sweat off his face and looked at the man who was still chattering.

He suddenly looked up and smiled.

Said: "I'm tired of asking so many questions, does that still count?"

The man didn't seem to expect Zhou Wei to wake up so quickly, he didn't react, and was obviously stunned.

Zhou Wei stepped forward, picked up the needle of the syringe, and locked the man's neck tightly in his arm without hesitation.

"I said I would blow your head off with a gun, do you remember?" Zhou Wei turned the needle to his eyeball and said.

Zhou Wei's hand trembled a little due to the effect of the medicine, and he pointed the trembling needle tip at the man's eyeball without hesitation at all.

"It's okay, don't move." Zhou Wei grinned with dehydrated mouth corners and said, "Just a little pain, didn't you just tell me that."

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When Lin Yuan received the call outside the house, You Yi was cleaning his glasses inside the house.

The torn blanket was still draped over his body, his hair had been completely dried by the sea breeze for several hours, and it was a little messy, but You Yi didn't bother to take care of it.

It was Uncle Ma who called, Lin Yuan looked back at You Yi, and took a few meters away before answering the phone.

"Let You Yi go home."

The other party only had this sentence, and then hung up the phone.

Lin Yuan rubbed his remaining four fingers, not knowing what to do.To be honest, if You Yi hadn't asked Luo Xin to come, then he would have a way to make You Yi bow his head, but this is not the case now. He thought that Zhou Wei really had a ghost to take advantage of himself, but who knows now? Easy to clean up.

At worst, everything will be destroyed.

But there is Uncle Ma pressing down.

Lin Yuan looked back at You Yi, thinking about how to deal with him better.

The latter seemed a little sleepy, and slowly stood up and walked over under the blanket.

He was half a head taller than himself, Lin Yuan had to look up a little to be at the same level as him.

"Are you afraid?" You Yi asked.

Lin Yuan was stunned.

You Yi tilted his head, lazily took out a sharp knife from the blanket, gestured with a playful smile, and said, "Hiss..."

The You Yi Linyuan in front of him was somewhat unfamiliar.

He involuntarily took half a step back.

You Yi saw his expression of being bluffed by himself, and looked around like a child proudly.

"I'm sleepy." He said, "I want to go home and sleep."

The author says:

There are fewer and fewer people in QWQ, is it not well written somewhere?