never forget [criminal investigation]

When it was snowing heavily outside the window, watching the steaming hot pot, drinking Coke with ice cubes, admiring the man opposite who was as hungry and thirsty as a big bad wolf, but obedient as a Labrador My friend is cursing and peeling shrimp for himself with those beautiful hands.Just ask, is there a happier moment than this?

So at this time, Xiang Hai was leaning against the table happily, with his chin propped on his hand, with a lot of care in his eyes, he drifted to the opposite side through the hot pot aroma.

"Brother, you are so kind to me."

Xing Yue ignored him and continued to concentrate on peeling the shrimp.

He grieves for himself, grieves for his little brother.

It's all, it's all like that, and the cruel words have been released, and finally came to eat hot pot obediently.

Ha ha.

That's it, stop struggling, it's hopeless.

He has now realized what it means to be blinded by sex, and what it means to be strong without desire.

"Brother, your hands are really pretty." Xiang Hai licked his lips bemusedly.

Heh, see, the vixen is hooking up with people again.

Why do you say there is a knife on the head of the word color?Why can't I just get up?

"Brother, why don't you look at me?"

Xing Yue finally raised his eyelids and glanced at the opposite side, "Where did your shabby yellow hair go?"

"I have it in my pocket."

"Do you think your appearance is pretty good?"

"It's okay." Xiang Hai picked up a piece of meat and boiled it in the pot, "Didn't you say that I look good no matter what."

"..."

Xing Yue threw the peeled shrimp into the bowl and picked up another one.

"Where's your bike?"

"Let me be locked in a family area near the pharmaceutical factory. This will save me from moving back and forth."

"What did you ask in the interview today?"

"The main thing is to ask about my personal situation, work experience and so on." Xiang Hai dipped the boiled meat in his bowl, "The workshop director is quite busy, I waited for an hour for him to come over."

He swallowed the meat, and moved forward again, "He said that this job doesn't have much technical content, the key is to look at people. People must be honest, hardworking, and clean hands and feet."

"They also pay special attention to the background, wishing to ask all three generations of my ancestors."

"What did you say?" Xing Yue stopped and looked at him.

"Just tell the truth." Xiang Hai curled his lips, "Tell him my parents are gone, and now I live with my brother."

"He asked my brother what he did for work."

Xing Yue signaled him to continue with his eyes.

Xiang Hai pursed his lips, "I said my brother is a model."

Xing Yue frowned, and lowered his voice, "I find that you are very good at talking nonsense now, just open your mouth."

Xiang Hai just took it as a compliment and continued to enjoy the meat.

Xing Yue lowered his eyes again, "I can tell you, I let you in to explore the way and find out the bottom line, not to let you show off your skills and get people involved. Your task is to find out the situation, and someone will arrange the follow-up actions. Don't come When my mind gets hot, I forget everything.”

"I know, Team Jiang told me that too."

"Fuck." Xing Yue threw the last shrimp into the bowl, "You listen to everything he says, and treat everything I say as fart."

"No way, I did what you said."

"What did I say and you did it?"

Xiang Hai glanced around, and then got closer, "You told me to take it easy, so I'll just listen to you."

"..."

Xing Yue gritted his teeth hard, and glanced to both sides, "You fucking...why are you getting thicker now?"

Xiang Hai covered his mouth with all his might, and said through his fingers, "You didn't take me with you."

"Nonsense, I have so many shining advantages, why don't you learn it?"

"Like what?"

"..."

"Eat yours." Xing Yue pushed a bowl of shrimps in front of him, "Hurry up and go home after eating."

So Xiang Hai buried his head in eating the prawns, his shoulders kept shaking.

He was almost finished eating, and contentedly wiped his mouth with a tissue, and glanced out of the window inadvertently.

"Huh?" He poked his head, "Brother, look at that person, is that someone?"

Xing Yue followed his line of sight and looked over.

"It's called He Xionghui, the owner of that bar."

It's really him.

Diagonally opposite the hot pot restaurant was a resplendent bathing center. He Xionghui had just walked out of the gate at this time and was standing by the roadside, lighting a cigarette smartly.

Soon, someone drove over his car with several "8".

He looked at his mobile phone in a calm and unhurried manner until he finished smoking before getting into the cab.

Xing Yue sneered, "It's pretty cool."

The black car left the entrance of the bathing center, and before he could look back, Xing Yue found a pickup truck parked near the hotpot restaurant with its headlights on, following behind He Xionghui's car.

The two cars drove back and forth not far away, and the second pickup truck also drove in that direction.

When Xing Yue raised his brows, he felt that this scene looked familiar.

After thinking about it, he took out his cell phone and called He Xionghui.

The phone rang twice and was hung up.

"Fuck." He stood up and handed the car keys to Xiang Hai, "I'll pay the bill, you go and drive, hurry up."

His intuition told him that something was wrong, and the feeling was getting stronger and stronger.

Without saying a word, Xiang Hai took the key and left.

By the time the two got into the car, the three cars had already gone a long way.

Fortunately, the snow on the road hadn't been removed, the car couldn't drive fast, and there was a lot of traffic on this road. It didn't take long for the rear end of the pickup truck to appear in sight.

"Brother, what's going on with them?" Xiang Hai still didn't understand the situation.

Xing Yue stared closely at the target who was two cars away from him, "Do you still remember how Zhao Wenyu was kidnapped?"

Xiang Hai immediately understood, "You mean these two cars were sent by Zhao Lang?"

"It's possible."

"Then tell He Xionghui quickly!"

"That idiot didn't answer my call." Xing Yue saw the timing and overtook the one in front.

He regretted not asking for He Kun's call today.

The car gradually drove away from the congested road and onto the expressway, and the speed increased accordingly.

"Where are they going?" Xiang Hai asked.

"I guess He Xionghui is planning to go home." The man's villa is in this direction.

The two pickups followed closely, occasionally swapping positions with each other, and sometimes letting other vehicles get in.

The road ran more and more sideways, fewer and fewer cars were traveling together, and the snowflakes were spinning more and more crazily in the shadow of the lights.

Xing Yue took out his mobile phone and handed it to Xiang Hai, asking him to call Qin Peng for him.

"Old Qin," the call was quickly connected, "Now you tell two people to go to He Kun's hospital quickly, find him, and ask him to call his son. Just say that I said it, Zhao Lang's people are very likely to Following He Xionghui, two heavy-duty pickup trucks are probably planning to block him."

Qin Peng was taken aback for a moment, but immediately realized, "Yes, I will take someone there right away."

"Then you keep an eye on the hospital. I'm worried that Zhao Lang will attack He Kun at the same time."

"Yes!"

After hanging up the phone, a ramp sign flashed far ahead.

Perhaps it was because there were few cars on the road, or it might be because He Xionghui was eager to go home, so He Xionghui kept increasing the speed of the car.

The distance between the two pickup trucks and Xing Yue's car was also widened.

Xing Yue continued to step on the accelerator.

Suddenly, the pickup truck in front accelerated sharply, without turning on the turn signal, it plunged into the ramp and left the expressway like flying.

With a "tsk", Xing Yue and the remaining pickup truck ran after He Xionghui.

"What's the situation?" Xiang Hai grabbed the seat belt on his chest.

"It should have gone around to the front to block him."

The black car ran like crazy, Xing Yue almost stepped on the accelerator.

Soon, He Xionghui also left the expressway, followed by the pickup truck, and then Xing Yue.

Three cars, like three wolves running wildly on a snowy night, roared and chased, and got into an unknown path covered by snow.

"This idiot!" Xing Yue slammed the steering wheel hard.

He Xionghui took a shortcut, which was exactly what the two pickups wanted.

The front car made deep ruts in the snow, and the ones behind followed suit.

Above the snow line is endless thick black, thick as ink, only the snowflakes dancing under the lamp.

In the distance, two lights suddenly lit up in the darkness, like the eyes of a lurking wolf opening, intertwined with the headlights of the oncoming black car.

"Oh shit!"

Xing Yue stepped on the accelerator hard, and at the same time turned on the high beams, flashing quickly.

At this time, the distance between him and He Xionghui's car was less than 100 meters, and the pickup truck that was accelerating at full speed was sandwiched between him.

The one-size-larger wheels kicked up snow all the way, covering the front of Xing Yue's car.

At this time, He Xionghui finally woke up.

The black car swerved to the left, dodging the oncoming pickup.But the car behind had already cut in obliquely, blocking the route for him to continue turning.

The moment it was bitten by it, the black car reversed again, the wheels spun violently, and a large cloud of snow fog rose from the rear of the car.

However, the pickup truck that was waiting at the spot had already taken the opportunity to catch up to him.

The two pickup trucks, one behind the other, showed no signs of slowing down.

That is to say, in an instant, at a place less than 30 meters away from Xing Yue, the three beasts were biting tightly together.

"Boom" and "Boom" made two loud noises, and the three cars stopped, and then, driven by huge inertia, they slid a long way in the snow.

The black car was smoking, and the co-pilot and the rear of the car were deeply dented, so broken that the original gorgeous appearance could not be seen.

The door of the pickup truck was quickly pushed open, and someone jumped out.

One, two, three, four, five, six.

Under the light of Xing Yue's car lights, they rushed towards the lifeless black car like no one else was there.

Xing Yue slammed on the brakes and said to Xiang Hai, "Call for support, I'll go over and hold them back."

After speaking, he opened the door.

The snow was still falling, and after the violent impact, only the sound of snow falling was left around.

"Hey!" Xing Yue walked towards the six people with the light behind his back, "Stand still!"

The six turned their heads together, facing the light of the car headlights, only saw a slender silhouette.

There was only one person on the other side, obviously they couldn't catch their eyes.They only paused for two seconds before continuing to remove He Xionghui's car door.

"I told you to stand still, didn't you hear me?" Xing Yue approached.

"Get out! Don't fucking court death!" One of them turned around like the leader.

This man was not short, and the leather jacket on his body rubbed against his movements.

Another skinny man said again, "Who the fuck are you? Where did you come out? What kind of big cloves of garlic are you pretending to be?"

"I'm a policeman." Xing Yue stopped and took out his ID.

The few people froze for a moment, exchanged glances quickly, and automatically divided into two groups as if they had made an agreement.

Four of them surrounded Xing Yue, and the rest of the men in leather clothes stood in place, staring at the skinny man as he pulled the deformed car door, and ordered, "Fuck him to death."

Four people showed their daggers at the same time.The white blade aimed at Xing Yue from different directions.

Just when the car door was pulled open a narrow gap, the man in the leather jacket suddenly heard a "creak" from the snow behind him.Before he could turn his head, his head was firmly held down by a hand, and it hit the thin man's head with a "boom".

"Ouch!" The thin man's head was bounced off, and he hit the iron roof of the car again.He covered his head softly to the side.

Xiang Hai went to hold down the man in leather, he pressed against the car door, and he squeezed one arm firmly behind his back.

"Don't move! Police!"

The movement here attracted the attention of the four people surrounding Xing Yue.

But before he could see what was going on, the dagger in one of his hands was removed, and the person fell to the ground clutching his arms with an "ow".The other got kicked in the stomach and flew across the board, crashing into the snow.

"Xiao Hai!" Xing Yue shouted towards this side.

"I'm fine!" Xiang Hai responded, and at the same time cut the leather man's hands backwards, pinning him in the snow.

"Fuck! Are you fucking waiting to die? Come on, kill these two policemen!"

The man in leather turned his face away from the snow, and shouted at Xing Yue.

Just when the swords on both sides were on the verge of breaking out, the skinny man who had been knocked to the side with blood all over his face just got up without anyone noticing.

He pulled the car door, shook out the dagger, and pressed the tip of the knife against He Xionghui's neck, who was already unconscious. "Don't move! You two try to move again, and I will stab him to death!"

Feeling that the force on his back was getting lighter, the man in the leather jacket straightened his body vigorously, got rid of Xiang Hai's control, and rolled to the side.

Xiang Hai didn't dare to act rashly, he quickly stood up and approached Xing Yue.

Xing Yue also ran towards this side, and the two stood side by side.

"Are you okay?" Xing Yue asked in a low voice.

"It's okay." Xiang Hai rubbed his nose.

"Where's the surname He?" He was far away and couldn't see clearly whether He Xionghui was dead or alive.

"Injured, probably passed out, still breathing."

Xing Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the man in the leather jacket got up from the ground, wiped the blood from his forehead, and rushed to the side of the car in a panic, pulled off the seat belt that restrained He Xionghui, dragged him out, and was about to drag him towards the pickup truck, while rushing towards his subordinates. Several people shouted, "Hurry up, kill them both! Don't call more police!"

The five people, including the thin man, quickly spread out and surrounded them.

"Fuck! Get on!" After He Xionghui was completely pulled out of the driver's seat, the man in leather looked up and saw that the five people were standing still, he became anxious, "There are only two of them, you are afraid of a J8!"

Xing Yue and Xiang Hai stood back to back and could feel each other's warmth.

His eyes interlaced back and forth with the ten eyes around him.But they are not trapped animals.

"Xiao Hai," Xing Yue slowly unbuttoned his jacket and turned his head, "Are you afraid?"

Xiang Hai shook his head.

Xing Yue took off his coat and threw it aside.

"Just don't be afraid, because they are afraid of you."

"You looked into their eyes, did you see that?"

It was all fear.

Xiang Hai nodded.They obviously didn't even wear a police uniform, but they were still scared.

"They are afraid of you, because you are right and they are evil. There is no balance between good and evil, and the evil is born to be afraid of the right." This is what Xing Yiqing taught him.

"My dad said, at this time, 'Don't be afraid, and you can't be afraid'."

"En." Xiang Hai nodded again.

He remembered this.

"Go and deal with the man in leather and save He Xionghui's life. Is there a problem?"

"No problem." Xiang Hai withdrew his gaze, and his eyes locked on the man in the leather jacket and He Xionghui who was being dragged towards the pickup truck by him.

At this time, the mobile phone stuck in He Xionghui's pocket fell to the ground while being dragged. Almost at the same time, the ringtone rang loudly, the screen illuminated the surrounding snow, and "Dad" was displayed impressively on it.

The man in the leather jacket was distracted and subconsciously wanted to pick up the phone and look at it.

Seeing this opportunity, Xiang Hai shook his hand and rushed towards him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a black shadow flying towards his head, and the man in leather raised his hand to block it.

Furry touch.Looking through the hands, a wig? ?

Xiang Hai came up to him in a few steps, and kicked the man in leather who was admiring his wig over.

He threw himself into the snow and was about to get up when he was pressed down by the weight of Xiang Hai's whole body.

This person is about the same height as Xiang Hai, but his body is more than a circle stronger.

Xiang Hai couldn't hold back anymore, before he could get his arm back, the man in leather turned over abruptly and threw him off.

The man in the leather jacket turned his head and counterattacked at him, "Damn it, you idiot policeman, I'll screw your head off!"

Xiang Hai dodged the flying fist, and wanted to lock his arm, but he didn't expect the man in the leather jacket to confiscate his arm, but his shoulder hit him instead.

Xiang Hai felt as if he had hit a wall, and took a few steps back. When he raised his head, the man in the leather jacket came to his eyes again.

This time he learned the lesson, quickly stretched his waist, hugged the leather man's legs, and threw his whole body into the snow with force with his hands.

Originally, the man in leather didn't pay attention to this little policeman, but he didn't expect that he couldn't get away after tearing for a long time.So he got angry, and the more he cursed, the worse it sounded. He wanted to stand up and twist Xiang Hai's head, but he was firmly held down.

This time Xiang Hai didn't give him another chance.

The snow flakes seemed to suddenly become heavier, accelerating their fall.Lying on his back in the black leather coat, he felt that the snow all over the sky was swirling and falling on his face.

He shook his head, and when he opened his eyes again, he was facing Xiang Hai's gaze.

He was stunned for a moment.

Since he was a child, he has confronted the police countless times.Just passed by, but also counseled; ran away, was also caught; hated, but also revenged.

For him, the policeman is more like a symbol, without expression, just like a shadow.

In countless encounters, he has never had such a close eye contact with a policeman like today, let alone such a pair of eyes.

There was no anger, no hatred, and no fear in those eyes.

There was only one thing that he couldn't explain clearly, but made him want to avoid it in his heart.

This little policeman has bare hands, no handcuffs, and no police uniform. Why does he just want to escape?

While he was in a daze, Xiang Hai quickly grabbed the sweater inside him, slapped it on his head, and pulled his shoulders hard again.

Like a pancake, the leather-clothed man was turned upside down, and his arms were twisted hard behind his back.

The man in leather groaned in the snow, and at the same time felt that the leather jacket on his back was lifted up, covering his head, together with his two arms, and was knotted severely again.

Xiang Hai wiped the sweat from his head, tried it, and the tie was still firm.I was afraid that he would stand up and run away, so I pulled down his pants and tied his legs together.

After finishing the leather jacket man, he hurriedly turned his head to look at Xing Yue.

But he found that Xing Yue was standing in the snow illuminated by the headlights, watching him quietly for an unknown amount of time.

And the five people on the ground were either prone or lying down, some were motionless, some were humming, tossing back and forth constantly.

"Brother!" He ran towards Xing Yue, his feet creaking loudly.

When he arrived, he panted and checked Xing Yue back and forth, "Are you not injured?"

"No."

Xiang Hai breathed a sigh of relief, then looked up at his face, it was also clean, and then he laughed.

"I went to check on He Xionghui, I guess the ambulance will be here soon."

Xiang Hai said and turned to leave, but his wrist was pulled.

"Huh?" He looked back at him.

Xing Yue snorted off the snow on his head, bent down and patted the snow off his body, then stood up and gave him a thumbs up, "Xiao Hai, you are great, really, really great."

Because you are my pride.

Always.