never forget [criminal investigation]

"There is no such person."

Zhao Ting leaned on the sofa, frowning slightly, pondering over the unclear message on the screen, until the smoke between his fingers burned out, then threw the phone away and stood up.

"Damn it." He gritted his teeth, walked slowly to the window, looked down at the busy pedestrians below with fiery eyes.

Yuan Guoping, an old beast who worships high and tramples low, and watches people order dishes, is an old pervert who eats all men and women, and has done all kinds of dirty deeds.

What is "find no such person"?Is Qian Le not a policeman, or does this person not exist at all?

Yes it is, no it is not.What word game is this old dog playing?

Zhao Ting knew that what Yuan Guoping said was to disgust himself, to show that he was clearly unwilling, but he had to look at Zhao Lang's face, the kind of unwillingness to be sent by his second boss who had a bad name and a bad name.

If Zhao Lang asked him to investigate, he might have to find out all three generations of Qian Le's ancestors overnight, and then ask for credit with a shy face.

Just like meeting Zhao Lang again and again, the superficial politeness in his eyes couldn't hide the contempt, and later on he didn't even bother to pretend.Under such eyes, he gradually changed from a dandy who was only worthy of spending time and money to a beggar who picked up leftovers.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ting's hands in his trouser pockets clenched into fists.

After coming back for so long, he has always lived under Zhao Lang's shadow.He has no power, no cronies, no network of his own, not to mention outsiders like Yuan Guoping, even many younger brothers are obsequious to him.

Those Zhao Lang's dog legs, blind bumpkins, sooner or later they will kneel down and beg for themselves one day.

And now he finally has a chance to stand up, that is the pharmaceutical factory.There is the source of wealth, the engine of power, and the lifeblood of Zhao Lang.

Zhao Ting is not short of money or means, what he lacks is a reliable helper.It's not Zhao Lang's mediocre people who shout and kill, but a brain, courage, and loyal helper to him.

But such a person...

He looked away in boredom and looked further away.Suddenly, he noticed that there was a person there, riding a broken bicycle, wobbling towards this side.

Looking at the broken bicycle parked downstairs, Zhao Ting gently pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Not long after, he heard someone calling him behind him, "Brother Ting."

Only then did Zhao Ting turn around from the window, and saw Qian Le, who had been beaten by him that day, standing at the door with his two younger brothers.

His eyes stayed on the bandaged and splinted hand for a while, and he motioned for the two younger brothers to go down first.

Only he and Xiang Hai were left in the room.

Xiang Hai walked a few steps wisely and came to Zhao Ting's side, "Brother Ting."

Zhao Ting sized him up for a while before he took out the cigarette case, "Smoking?"

Xiang Hai hurriedly took the cigarette case, took out one and handed it back, and offered it to the fire again.It wasn't until Zhao Ting slowly exhaled the smoke that he lit one for himself, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Brother Ting."

Zhao Ting glanced at his hand again, "It's so serious."

"No, no!" Xiang Hai waved his hands in fear, saying that it was definitely not as serious as it seemed, but that he was too hypocritical and could not resist the blow.

Zhao Ting took a puff of cigarette, exhaled the smoke with a half-smile, turned around and walked towards the sofa, "What education do you have?"

"Graduated from high school." Xiang Hai followed behind him.

"Why didn't you go to college?"

"I don't get good grades and I don't like going to school."

Zhao Ting sat on the sofa, raised his legs and swayed, and suddenly asked, "Are you short of money?"

Xiang Hai froze for a moment, then nodded honestly.

Zhao Ting reached out his hand to take out the wallet from the jacket on the back of the sofa, opened it, and took out a stack of banknotes from inside, without counting them, and held them between his fingers, "The medical expenses for you."

Xiang Hai retracted his hands in panic, "No, no, thank you Brother Ting for taking care of me, I have..."

Seeing Zhao Ting's face darken, he leaned over and gratefully took the stack of money and put it in his pocket, "Thank you, brother Ting."

Zhao Ting leaned against the back of the sofa, smoking a cigarette leisurely, "What did you do before?"

"It's nothing serious..." Xiang Hai scratched his head, "Just fooling around."

"How long have you worked in the pharmaceutical factory?"

"It's been months."

"What are you doing?"

"Almost all of them have been done." Xiang Hai was familiar with his resume, "I started to fill the bottles of essential oils there, and then went to the other side to fill the medicine, weigh the bottles, unload the goods, load the goods, read the meter, sweep the floor, and clean up the equipment. ..."

Zhao Ting interrupted him by raising his hand, "I heard from Cai Quan that at the gate of the factory that day, their truck was almost hit by the police, and you were the one who got rid of it?"

"En." Xiang Hai nodded.

"At that time, you knew what was in the car?" Zhao Ting raised his face and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I don't know." Xiang Hai was very honest.

"I don't know why I stopped in the past?"

"Because Director He said that the medicine in the factory is very important, and there should be no mistakes." Xiang Hai had a righteous look on his face, "Otherwise, the factory's livelihood will be cut off, and its own fortune will also be cut off." road."

"At that time, I saw that Brother Quan and the others were very nervous, and felt that the policemen were afraid that something bad would happen, so they rushed over."

Zhao Ting put down the crossed leg, switched to the other side and continued to cross, "That Director He...you know him very well?"

"I'm not very familiar, I've dealt with you a few times."

"What do you think of others?"

Xiang Hai rolled his eyes and said meaningfully, "I think he is very nice and loyal to Brother Lang."

Zhao Ting didn't hold back all of a sudden, he sneered with a "chi" and raised his eyebrows, "What about you?"

Xiang Hai straightened his chest in a hurry, "Me too!"

"Have you met Zhao Lang?" Zhao Ting kept asking, hardly giving Xiang Hai time to think.

"No."

"A person you've never met before, what kind of loyalty are you blindly professing?"

"Because Brother Quan told me that if you follow Brother Wolf down-to-earth, you can make a lot of money."

"Big money?" Zhao Ting sneered, "How big can it be?

Xiang Hai smiled embarrassingly, showing that he was used to being poor. He saw that 100 yuan was like a mountain of gold, but he also had a little ambition to be unwilling to be left behind. Can be a big brother or something, and have a few younger brothers under him. Just like Brother Quan."

Only then did Zhao Ting pause, and rubbed his chin, "Since this is the case, why don't you hang out with me, how about it?"

Xiang Hai thought for a while, and then said sincerely, "Brother Lang is the big boss, and you are the second boss, and they are both my bosses. It's the same whoever you follow, and everyone has their own goals."

This is a very clever answer.He neither betrayed Zhao Lang, but also euphemistically expressed his determination to work for Zhao Ting.Who is the boss is a matter between the two brothers, and it is not his turn to meddle.Since it is foolish to follow anyone, why not follow the person who appreciates you more and can give you more benefits?

Zhao Ting was very satisfied with this answer.Looking left and right, he felt that Qian Le seemed to be the person he was looking for.

As for the news...he believed that it was true that Yuan Guoping wanted to disgust him, but it was also true that he didn't dare to lie to him.After all, if the undercover police were really allowed to sneak in, Zhao Lang wouldn't be able to explain it to him.

However, this is not enough.Zhao Ting has his means to make himself feel at ease.

He turned back to his jacket pocket again, took out a small bag of colorful pills, threw it on the table in front of him, looked at Xiang Hai, "Have you tried this?"

Xiang Hai's nerves tensed instantly, and his heart beat violently, "No, no."

"Then these are for you, try them." Zhao Ting stared at his expression closely.

Looking at the pill in front of him, Xiang Hai's hands were involuntarily pinched together.The heartbeat was very loud, and he was worried that Zhao Ting would hear it.His complexion must also be very bad, he lowered his head slightly, afraid that Zhao Ting would see the fear in his heart at this moment.

Zhao Ting was watching, waiting for his answer.He can't panic, he can't be afraid, and he can't make Zhao Ting lose his patience.

There must be action, now, now.

But his body seemed to be frozen in place, so cold that he wanted to shiver.

"Why, you don't want to?" Zhao Ting remained expressionless.

Xiang Hai pinched his fingers immobilized by the splint.A piercing pain spread from his fingertips to his whole body, waking him up from the confinement.

He took a deep breath, "Brother Ting, I can't touch this."

"This thing is addictive, and it will last a lifetime. When we run out of money, we little brothers can only steal it. But this is yours and brother wolf's. We can't have bad intentions, and we can't be sorry for the boss. thing."

"So anyone can touch this thing, but we are the younger brothers."

Zhao Ting was slightly taken aback.Xiang Hai's answer made him a little surprised, but he couldn't find anything wrong with it.

He was quite satisfied with this, even more satisfied than watching Xiang Hai swallow a few pills on the spot.

"What you said is also reasonable. This thing is used to make money." So Zhao Ting raised his chin towards the table again, "Then you go to make money and show me."

He pushed his glasses with a smile on his face, "In the evening, if you find a way to sell this package, go to the bar named He. Let me see if you have the ability to make money."

After speaking, he lowered his eyes, watched Xiang Hai pick up the pack of pills from the table, then raised his head again, "Okay, you can go back, and behave well tonight."

"Yes, Brother Ting." Xiang Hai put the pills in his pocket, turned and left.

Watching him walk away, Zhao Ting then called two younger brothers in and gave some instructions.

After listening to the younger brother, he agreed and withdrew.

Leaving Zhao Ting's clubhouse, Xiang Hai rode a broken bicycle, facing the cold wind, wandering aimlessly in the city.

There was still plenty of time until night, and he had nowhere to go.Xing Yue has been suspended from his job and is idle at home.He didn't want to bring those dirty things home, and he didn't want Xing Yue to worry about him.

I rode to the riverside without knowing it.He locked his bicycle under a tree and walked alone along the frozen river.

The injured hand couldn't fit into the glove, and it was red all the way from the cold.He put his hands in his pockets to keep warm, touched the bag of pills with his fingertips, and pulled them out again like an electric shock.

He lit a cigarette, retracted his hands into his sleeves as much as possible, and cast his eyes on the vast ice field.

At this time, Dongjiang lost the vitality of summer, and was frozen together with the earth and sky, just like the scene when I ran back from Mingzhou ten years ago.It's just that there were still many ice holes on the surface of the river at that time, which sealed the child's surging emotions and tears forever.

The surface of the river in front of him was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting his silhouette.

After all, people have grown up.

After walking for a while, he found a leeward corner, checked that there was no one around, and took out his cell phone.

"Hello, Team Jiang."

He made a detailed report to Jiang Yuan about what happened today, including the arrangements for the evening.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, "Xiang Hai, tell the truth, can you hold on?"

"Report to Team Jiang, absolutely no problem." Xiang Hai did not hesitate.

"I mean...the spiritual level."

Xiang Hai squeezed the phone tightly, "Team Jiang, please trust me, I can do it."

"Of course I believe you." Jiang Yuan's voice was heavy, "But you have to do what you can, don't be brave. Even if it doesn't work this time, we can still find another chance. Understand?"

"Yes!"

"I will ask someone to watch at night, and I will find a way to cooperate with you at critical times. Don't worry."

"Yes!" Xiang Hai agreed again.

After hanging up the phone, he put his hands around his mouth to warm up, then left the corner and walked towards his bicycle along the way he came, facing the wind.

Xing Yue slept until noon, and didn't even know when Xiang Hai left the house.

He was tortured enough last night, and now he wakes up with pain in his arms and legs.

Yesterday, the little animal was inconvenient to rely on his own hands, but he was asked to do everything that needed to be done.

He asked him to help take off the clothes, and asked him to help put on the condom. What's more, I leaned over there happily, touching my lips, "Brother, do your best."

Listen, what an irresponsible person this is, who didn't even fulfill the most basic obligations at that time.

However, what kind of pot goes with what kind of cover.Xing Yue felt that he was worthless enough, and it didn't count if he was bullshitted, so he asked very pervertedly, "Is this okay?"

But later, Xiang Hai revealed his stuff.The uninjured hand was alive and well, after one operation after another, Xing Yue gradually felt his body was hollowed out.

Alas, this is probably the trouble of old and young husbands.He thought so shamelessly.

After getting up and eating something casually, he first called Qin Peng to ask about the team's situation.Before finishing the serious business, Zhang Xiaowei's humming voice squeezed in.

"Brother Xing, when will you be back?"

"We all miss you!"

"Why did you offend Director Xu..."

"Get up and drive!" Qin Peng pulled him away and returned to the phone, "Team Xing, don't worry, everything in the team is normal recently."

"But when will you be back?"

Xing Yue leaned on the sofa, "Hurry up, if you don't return tomorrow, you will go back the day after tomorrow."

"Tomorrow is Saturday."

"Oh." Xing Yue scratched his hair, "Then next Monday, I will definitely go back."

"Okay, then we'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, he continued to lean on the sofa and made a plan for the rest of the day:

First go to see Luo Meihua, then go to the old director's house for a sit-down, then rush to squat at the gate of the No. [-] Prison before getting off work, and finally come back to get some food, and have dinner together when Xiang Hai gets home.

perfect.

So he got up from the sofa, cleaned himself up, and went out.

Afterwards, everything proceeded in an orderly manner as planned, until he came out of the old director's house and unexpectedly received a call from Jiang Yuan.

"What's the matter?" Xing Yue listened to the phone, opened the door and got into the car.

"Xing Yue, did Xiang Hai call you today?"

"No!" Xing Yue immediately frowned, "What's wrong with him?"

Jiang Yuan paused, omitted the previous part, and only briefly described Xiang Hai's actions at night.

"Xing Yue," Jiang Yuan felt that an explosion was about to happen, and held him back in advance, "Don't worry, trust Xiang Hai, I think he has the ability, I trust him."

Trust me!Xing Yue's throat was burning, and he was about to spray him over the phone, when Jiang Yuan continued, "This is his case and his responsibility, don't interfere. I will send someone over to watch at night."

"I'm not telling you this to ask you to help."

"I want..." Jiang Yuan's breathing came along with the current, "If you have a chance, after he returns, you can observe his mental state."

"Drugs are his demon, I understand that. But as a narcotics officer, this is just the beginning."

"The enemies he has to face are not only Zhao Lang and Zhao Ting, but also those drugs. This is a war between him and himself, and it will be an extremely painful process." Jiang Yuan's heavy voice suddenly rose, "But I believe He will succeed."

"He's going to be really brave and he's going to win this war in the end."

"On this, you can't help him, and no one can help him, do you understand?"

Near midnight, Pantera was boiling.

And He Xionghui turned a deaf ear to the commotion outside, and was sitting in his office, playing games seriously.

Suddenly the phone rang, he glanced at the screen, and pressed the pause button impatiently.

"Boss, I see something is wrong outside."

"What's wrong?"

"Someone is selling ecstasy pills in our place."

He Xionghui frowned, "Get out!"

"But I think that person looks familiar, it seems that we arrested the policeman Xiao Tengfei last time."

"Are you sure?" He Xionghui stood up from his chair.

"I...look like it."

He Xionghui pondered for a while, "He's the only one?"

"He should be the only one." The subordinate paused, "But there are two more people who came before him, they are Zhao Lang's people."

"Hold!"

"Those two people have been staring at him, but it seems that the policeman doesn't know them."

"This fucking..."

He Xionghui's mind was a little messed up, and he planned to go out immediately to have a look, but when he thought that the policeman knew him, and just last week, he had just cooperated with that idiot Xing Yue in a play at the entrance of the bar, and it was the little policeman who was beaten , and ordered, "Keep watching, don't disturb them."

"As long as they're not fighting, keep quiet."

"Also... watch the policeman a little bit, don't let Zhao Lang's people fuck him up."

"Let me know if there is any movement."

"Got it, boss!"

After hanging up the phone, he planned to call Xing Yue.But after thinking about it, he put down the phone again.

Since it's about the little policeman, it's impossible for Xing Yue not to know about it.

Now that I know it, I don't bother to get involved.

He was very upset when he thought of those people coming to his place to make trouble again.

These policemen are like plaster, once they stick on, they can't be shaken off.What's wrong with using him as an internship base?Jump like a revolving lantern.Do you really think he is an advanced individual in police-civilian cooperation?

With pills in his pocket, Xiang Hai shuttled back and forth on the boiling dance floor.

This is his second time selling ecstasy pills here, and he even has some experience.Who is interested, who is really willing to pay, who wants to try but dare not.

It's just that the last time it was fake, this time I'm afraid it's going to be real.

Hands-on deals like this disgusted him.Although wearing the skin of a drug dealer, he is still a policeman.He also thought about whether he could buy these things with his own money.But the thought just flashed by.Since Zhao Ting wants to test, how can he let him take advantage of the loopholes.

Therefore, he always felt that Zhao Ting's people were staring at him somewhere.But everything in the ballroom is flickering, and every face is strange.

Turn around twice, and sell a few pills.He quickly left with the money in his pocket, not daring to face the faces that were about to be distorted by pleasure.

Turning to a corner away from the bar, several young people gathered around, wanting to buy something.

"Your thing... is it pure or not?" A tall, thin man weighed the small bag containing the medicine, "Don't fool me with the fucking sugar pills."

Xiang Hai took the things back, "To fool you, I'm a grandson."

The tall and thin man slanted his shoulders, looked up and down, and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Who can't brag about it?"

"In this way, you take one on the spot. If you are high, this pack of medicine will cover all of you."

"If you don't fucking high," he squinted to the side again, "we'll beat you to high! How?"

The three young people next to him echoed on the spot, "Yes! Crack it! Fuck it!"

Xiang Hai put the medicine back into his pocket, pushed aside the crowd, "Forget it, I don't have time to talk to you guys."

"Fuck! Stop!" the thin tall man raised his voice, "Did I fucking let you go?"

"Hurry up and give it to me! Don't give me a damn face!"

The remaining three immediately surrounded Xiang Hai, and two of them came up and wanted to press his shoulders.

"Get lost!" Xiang Hai swung his arm and slapped a person's face.

"Damn it, hit someone!" The person who was whipped covered his face, "Beat him!"

The four of them rushed forward and started punching and kicking.Xiang Hai parried with one hand and received several punches on his legs and stomach.

Just as the fight was raging, the tall and thin man was pinched by the neck and slammed aside, thumped twice, and fell to the ground.

The other three gangsters were also thrown away.

Two tall and thick men, each carrying a woman with heavy make-up, were standing there with their legs apart, staring at Xiang Hai with displeasure.

"What are you doing? Playing?" A man with a crew cut asked sullenly, "What about the medicine? When the fuck are we going to wait?"

Xiang Hai got up from the ground, was stunned for a moment, and his eyes quickly swept across the faces of several people.

He didn't know the four gangsters, and he didn't know the two men and two women in front of him.But these people were obviously coming for him.And this crew cut seems to have come to rescue him.

He had an answer right away.This person must have been sent by Jiang Yuan.

At this time, the four gangsters got together again, cursing and making a comeback.

"Who the hell are you? Where did you come from?"

"Fucking beating! I'll kill you!"

The flat head didn't talk nonsense with them at all, he raised his hand and slapped him twice, and then kicked hard, the four gangsters knocked down a table and piled it on top of a pile of wine bottles.

"Damn it." The flat head rubbed the back of his hand on his trousers, hugged the gorgeous girl next to him, spat on the ground, turned his head and yelled at Xiang Hai again, "What the hell? What about the medicine? I see you His mother deserves a beating!"

Xiang Hai quickly took out the small pocket and handed it over, "Where's the money?"

Pingtou grabbed the pills, tilted his head, and another man behind him came over and stuffed a stack of banknotes into Xiang Hai's hand.

Picking up the medicine in his flat head, he turned around and kicked the tall and thin ones twice, led the girl, and walked away shaking his arms.

And at this moment, a group of taller and thicker men in black suits rushed out of thin air, picked up the five people including Xiang Hai, and pushed them towards the door.

"Go away! Go away!"

"If you make trouble here again, I'll kill you!"

"Especially you!" A man in black pointed at Xiang Hai's forehead, "If you come here to sell ecstasy pills, I'll give you a discount on your legs, you hear me!"

The five people were thrown to the side of the road, and the heavy door of "Fire" was closed behind them.

The four gangsters got together, no one talked to Xiang Hai anymore, slipped to the side of the road, took a taxi, got in, and ran away.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Ting's cell phone rang, and he picked it up leisurely.

"Brother Ting, they're all gone."

Zhao Ting let out a "hmm" and asked, "Have you got all the pictures?"

"Don't worry, Brother Ting, I took pictures from beginning to end."

Zhao Ting reached out to pick up the red wine glass beside him, and took a sip, "He didn't notice it, did he?"

"No, no one found us."

"But Brother Ting, Qian Le and his brothers were all thrown out by the subordinates surnamed He, and they seemed to have been beaten."

Zhao Ting hummed again, "Understood."

"Save the video, I'll use it."

"Understood Brother Ting."

Zhao Ting hung up the phone and continued tasting wine.

He was in a good mood, and he didn't seem to be affected by He Xionghui's little episode.

Xiang Hai pushed open the door of the house, and a "strange fragrance" came to his face.

"Brother!" He closed the door, "Are you cooking again?"

Xing Yue came out from the living room, took his coat, and hung it up for him.

"Brother, what kind of food are you cooking today? This smell...is really exciting." Xiang Hai smiled and put on his slippers.

Xing Yue looked at him from the side, "Xiao Hai, did Zhao Ting make things difficult for you today?"

"No." Xiang Hai smiled at him, "He paid me back the medical expenses."

He said as he walked towards the kitchen.He was very curious about what evildoer the source of this "strange fragrance" was.

Xing Yue followed behind him, "Then how is your day today, is it going well?"

"It went well." Xiang Hai turned his head, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

He felt that something was wrong with Xing Yue, clinging to him, but refused to approach him, just kept looking at him, his eyes were as soft as melting black crystals.He even wondered if he was crying again.

"Xiao Hai..." Xing Yue pressed his lips hard, "Tell the truth, how are you doing today?"

"Don't lie to me."

Xiang Hai looked at him, squeezed his fingers, "Brother, I'm really fine."

"Today...it didn't go well, but it got better later."

"I seem to be able to feel some of Zhao Ting's temper." He raised his eyes and smiled, "I think I'm... quite powerful."

"Okay, that's good." Xing Yue took a deep breath, suppressed the sourness in his heart, and opened his arms.

"Come here and give me a hug."