never forget [criminal investigation]

"Brother, they all say that the big backer behind Zhao Lang is Huo Yan. Is this true or not? Doesn't that Huo Yan often appear on TV? How can he get involved with Zhao Lang and the others?"

Before going to bed, the two leaned against the bed and chatted.

Xing Yue removed the gauze wrapped around Xiang Hai's hand, carefully observed the healing of several wounds, and felt extremely upset when he heard these names again.

"Can you stop mentioning those rotten people on the bed, so you're not afraid of impotence?"

"Okay, okay, don't mention it, don't mention it." Xiang Hai laughed, "Are you wilted?"

"Get out." Xing Yue said angrily, but he didn't stop the groping hand.

He reached out and took the potion that was set aside, carefully applied it on Xiang Hai's injured hand, and blew on it again.Wait until it's almost dry and apply another coat.

"Brother, your hands are really pretty."

It is said that someone is "hand-loving", and Xiang Hai suspects that he also has such a habit, otherwise why would he feel that the hands in front of him are constantly scratching at the tip of his heart.Crispy.

Through the thick boyfriend filter, he even suspected that the veins and movements on the back of Xing Yue's hands were carefully designed, otherwise every ups and downs would not be able to properly echo his own obsession.

Xing Yue took another roll of gauze, wrapped it around his hand with all his attention, glanced at him, and said perfunctorily, "I have a lot of good things..."

"Well, I know." Xiang Hai's thoughts gradually diverged, "I've seen it all."

He grabbed Xing Yue's finger and stuck it to his lips, with a look of deep meaning in his eyes, "I even kissed it."

"Fuck." Xing Yue frowned and pulled his hand back, "I found you..."

"Green out of blue, right?" Xiang Hai squeezed into his arms, and grabbed the hand he was passionately in love with, "Brother, you taught by example, but in fact, I just learned a little bit, what I don't understand There's still more."

Xing Yue lowered his eyes and looked at the man in his arms who was talking nonsense.

At this time, Xiang Hai also raised his face, met his gaze, and pursed his lips, "For example..."

He arched upwards and leaned into Xing Yue's ear, "Brother, do you like it very much..."

"..."

Rao is that Xing Yue's bottom line is low enough, and he didn't resist his old blushing.

But Xiang Hai didn't finish, he turned his head to his side again, and stuck it closer, "Then next time I will..."

Xing Yue finally couldn't stand this kind of blatant spreading of such remarks, and pushed his head away, "Do you dare to say that I also taught you this? If you say this a little louder, someone will call the police and arrest you. Believe it or not?"

Xiang Hai put his head down and smiled impurely, "Why are you so loud, I'll beep quietly..."

He rubbed his nose, a little sour and happy.

Throughout the night, Xing Yue's eyes were covered with heavy black clouds, as if there would be a rainstorm at any moment, but the rain did not fall after all.It was only now that we finally saw some sunshine again.

Xing Yue can't wait to nag him when something goes wrong, and silently suppressing it like this, Xiang Hai guesses that it has something to do with him in all likelihood.So he didn't want to mention it, and he didn't dare to ask.There must be no solution to those troubles, otherwise Xing Yue wouldn't be stuck in it.

He spread Xing Yue's slender fingers, and put his own hand on it, palm to palm, "Brother, look, your hand is a circle bigger than mine."

Ten fingers, five pairs of fingertips, overlapping unevenly.

Xing Yue also looked down, "It's normal that I'm older than you."

"Brother, let's have a normal discussion, don't make any fuss."

"What did I introduce?" Xing Yue was finally teased, "Can you decorate your mind with other things besides the mosaic?"

"Yes, I'm still pretending to be you." Xiang Hai tilted his head and smiled at him, then kissed him on the cheek again, "You are fighting against Mosaic in my mind."

Xing Yue looked at him, suddenly cupped his face, lowered his head and kissed it, and at the same time gathered five fingers, tightly holding his hand in the palm of his hand.

After a long time, he raised his head, his voice was a little hoarse, "Xiao Hai, can you... stop riding a bicycle?"

He couldn't believe that in this provincial capital city today, when there was no need to worry about food and clothing, there were still people whose hands were torn apart by the north wind.And that person turned out to be his boyfriend.

This mood is simply colder than the coldest joke.It's a pity that I have suppressed the fire in my stomach, but I can't give him a little warmth.

"Okay, listen to you, stop riding." Xiang Hai quickly agreed, "It just so happened that Zhao Ting asked me today if I was short of money. I guess he saw me riding a bicycle."

After receiving a salary for several months, and now hanging out with the second boss, theoretically, he should be out of poverty.Let the "boss" notice his poverty and believe that he is willing to work for money, and the goal is achieved.

When Zhao Ting was mentioned, Xing Yue finally broke out.Like a machine|off|gun, it took 1 minute to greet his whole family.

"That bastard, you have a crooked mind! You don't know what to do if you have two bad money in your hand. You think you are the spokesperson for the rich and handsome in the world. You look down on this one and look down on that one. I always feel that I am underappreciated. It's enough to be aggrieved by him. Just wait, we don't need to do anything, Zhao Lang will clean him up sooner or later!"

"Oh brother, stop scolding, calm down." Xiang Hai hurriedly patted him, "I'm also working hard towards this goal."

Speaking of this, Xiang Hai suddenly became serious, turned around and sat facing Xing Yue, "By the way, brother, help me analyze it."

"Look, Zhao Ting must be trying to get involved in Zhao Lang's business slowly through the pharmaceutical factory."

"In terms of prestige, he can't compare to Zhao Lang, but he is the second boss after all, and he doesn't seem to be bad in other aspects. Why is it that the situation has become more and more difficult to open after such a long time?"

"And when he was mentioned, those younger brothers would all hum and haha, what's going on?"

As Zhao Ting's quasi-confidant, Xiang Hai feels that he is obliged to analyze the reasons for the failure of his business for his boss, and strengthen these shortcomings when necessary, so as to further intensify the conflict with Zhao Lang, thus leading him to a more complete failure.

Xing Yue snorted heavily, "Don't even think about it, he's such an idiot, he doesn't have a broad base of the masses below, and there's no strong backer at the top. He thinks he is Ziwei Xing, but the actual image of the boss is all based on his brain. He can do it Zhao Lang is weird."

"..." These words were a bit rough, Xiang Hai tried his best to extract the essence of them, and tasted the taste, as if he was figuring out some ways.

"You mean...he's too floaty?"

Reminiscent of Zhao Ting's behavior and words and deeds during the two meetings, especially his eyes when looking at people, he was indeed very superior.

"Let's put it this way," Xing Yue simply broke open the knowledge points, crushed them and fed them to Xiang Hai, "He has been abroad for a long time, no matter what his grades are, he has studied a lot. But Zhao As for Lang, he just graduated from high school. Therefore, firstly, he looked down on his brother who is a nouveau riche, secondly, he looked down on the nephew of the landlord's stupid son, and thirdly, he looked down on everything under Zhao Lang's hands. Hooligans. I think they are just a bunch of mobs, and they are all dogs."

Xing Yue hummed again as he spoke, "For a man of class like him, why don't we wait for those bumpkins to kneel and lick him, and then support him to ascend the throne, and then guide that uneducated enterprise to successfully transform?"

"That's why he looks down on others, and they look down on him even more." Xing Yue rubbed Xiang Hai's head, "It's you, who are rushing to find abuse. Turn around and be careful, those little brothers don't even want to see you." you."

"Brilliant!" Xiang Hai raised his thumbs high, his eyebrows raised, "Then what's going on in the backstage, let's talk about it later?"

"What do you want to hear?" After scolding, Xing Yue felt a lot more comfortable, so he couldn't stop the car.

"Does Zhao Lang have a big backer?"

"of course."

"What about Zhao Ting?"

"He has a fart."

"Is Zhao Lang's backer Huo Yan?"

"pretty close."

"Then will he take care of Zhao Ting?

"Absolutely not. It wouldn't do him any good."

Xiang Hai nodded slowly.He found it unbelievable, how could such a prestigious and powerful person get involved with a big drug lord?What is he drawing?money?But he is obviously very rich...

No wonder it was rumored that Zhao Lang had a backer and never worried about being caught, even Cai Quan said so.No wonder he dared to disguise himself as a pharmaceutical factory and brazenly make drugs.No wonder Jiang Yuan couldn't hurt him even after fighting him for so long.No wonder Xing Yiqing lost his life because of this.

Suddenly, he had a terrible association.

"Brother, you said..." He licked his lips nervously, "Could there be someone from Zhao Lang among us?"

"..." Xing Yue was terrified, "Fuck, you, don't guess."

"It's not just guessing..." The more Xiang Hai thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, "Think about it, he can even buy people like Huo Yan, and win over a few of us..."

"I told you not to guess blindly, so don't guess blindly!"

"No, brother..." Xiang Hai swallowed his saliva, "If there is such a person, wouldn't my identity as an undercover agent be exposed?" Layers of goosebumps.

"Will not."

"Huh?" He froze for a moment, "Why not?"

Will there be such a person, or will he not be exposed?

"In short, you don't have to worry about this matter." Afraid that he would continue to question, Xing Yue jumped out of bed and buried himself in packing up the medicine bottle and the gauze that he changed.

"You just have to be responsible for taking care of yourself and try to get this case over as soon as possible. Don't worry about anything else."

"But, brother..." He felt that Xing Yue's attitude suddenly became strange, as if he was evasive, "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Xing Yue took a deep breath, turned around, "Xiao Hai, you and I have our own responsibilities in this case."

"Your job is to collect evidence and prepare for the final action. My job is to keep you safe."

"As for what method you take, I can't control it, and it's not my turn to control it. It's the same on my side."

"We're all going to the same place."

Xiang Hai stared at him blankly and opened his mouth.

Xing Yue picked up the medicine bottle and turned to leave the bedroom.

Xiang Hai came back to his senses, and hurriedly ran out after him.

"Brother?" He stood at the bathroom door, watching Xing Yue wash his hands with his head down.

"What else do you want to ask?" Xing Yue didn't look up, his business-like tone seemed very cold.

Xiang Hai's question was forced back, "I want to say, well, if Zhao Lang's backstage is not dismantled, he will always have a chance to make a comeback. Then our efforts will be in vain?"

But actually that's not what he wanted to say.

Xing Yue turned off the faucet, dried his hands, and turned around, "You're right. But I can't do it, and you can't do it either. Zhou Xun, Jiang Yuan, Xu Ju, it's impossible for us to be tied together. Can't do it."

"But someone can. Don't worry."

If you follow Yuan Guoping's line and look up, you will definitely find Huo Yan.

He pinned all his hopes on Professor Zhong and that state |authority|authority organ.He believed that justice would eventually come.But before that, he could only wait patiently.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Looking at Xiang Hai again, Xing Yue's tone softened instantly.

This made Xiang Hai unable to stretch himself immediately.He pursed his mouth, "What were you doing so fiercely just now?"

"Scared you?" Xing Yue stretched out his hand distressedly.

But he didn't regret it, and he couldn't regret it.

Xiang Hai stood still, but nodded fiercely.

"I'm sorry, I apologize to you." Xing Yue went over and took him into his arms, and kissed the top of his head, "Forgive me."

Xiang Hai hugged his neck tightly, buried his face deeply, and remained silent.

"Please, Xiao Hai." He gently rubbed against his ear, "Forgive me, okay?"

Xiang Hai finally nodded and turned his face a little, "Brother, do you count as domestic violence..."

"...Forget it." Xing Yue raised the corners of his lips, "If you want to decide, it's up to you."

Xiang Hai turned his face away again, and said in a muffled voice, "I think it counts."

"Okay, forget it, then we'll file the case." Xing Yue's chest trembled slightly, and he tightened his grip, "Punish me, whatever you want."

"Or use violence to control violence." Xing Yue lowered his head and kissed his earlobe, lowered his voice, "Just use the trick you just whispered..."

Xiang Hai was tickled by the wind in his ear, tilted his head and rubbed it on his shoulder, "Can that still be called punishment..."

Xing Yue smiled, and cupped his face, "Then tell me, how to punish?"

"No need." Xiang Hai lowered his eyes and muttered, "Let's not make an example."

"It's too cheap for me." Xing Yue pinched his cheeks, "At least it will make me suffer."

"Come on." Xiang Hai looked away, "You know I'm reluctant."

On Monday, Xing Yue returned to work, Xiang Hai changed his shotgun, took a taxi, and went to see Zhao Ting.

The morning session will continue as usual.It's just that before the official start, Xu Feng spent 10 minutes beating Xing Yue in public.

"Unorganized and undisciplined!"

Xu Feng spoke harshly, with a firm attitude, and slapped the ashtray on the table.

"This is the evil result of long-term relaxation of self-requirements and self-discipline!"

"Free and undisciplined, the awareness of the masses is weak! How can such a person be entrusted with a heavy responsibility in the organization? How can he be worthy of the trust of the people?"

"A lesson...comrades." Xu Feng tapped on the table with grief, "This is a painful lesson, and it also sounded a wake-up call for everyone."

"I hope that everyone will use Comrade Xing Yue as a negative teaching material, improve their awareness of observing organizational discipline, strengthen their own requirements, set an example, and set an example for comrades fighting on the front line!"

"Of course, as the direct leader of Comrade Xing Yue, I also have an unshirkable responsibility for this matter..." Xu Feng sighed heavily.

Xing Yue has been sitting upright, with his back straight.

At this moment, he couldn't sit still anymore, and secretly glanced at Xu Feng, "It's almost done...Why is it so real?"

The rest of the people were almost all at a loss, "After approving for a long time, what is 'this matter'? Is there any class representative to summarize it?"

As the only insider, Zhou Xun looked dignified, smoking a cigarette, and nodded from time to time to show that Director Xu was right in his criticism.This person has not been organized or disciplined for a day or two, and it is time for him to give up.

After the meeting, amidst the caring voices of extreme gossip, Xing Yue left the meeting room as usual, as if nothing had happened.

"Brother Ting, here's the money."

Xiang Hai took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and handed them to Zhao Ting.

As usual, Zhao Ting sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, smoking a cigarette, "How is it? Is everything going well?"

"It's okay." Xiang Hai still held up the money, "It's just that a few boys deliberately picked things up. But in the end, they sold everything."

He was sure that those four gangsters were definitely sent by Zhao Ting.

"Oh." Zhao Ting smirked, "That's not bad."

"Since you earned it, you can take the money."

"This..." Xiang Hai pretended to hesitate.

Zhao Ting waved his hands impatiently.

"Then, thank you, Brother Ting!"

Just give it to me, this is Team Jiang's money.Xiang Hai put the money back into his pocket with a happy smile.

"Go back to the factory, keep an eye on it for me, and report to me if there is any movement. Especially Zhao Lang." After Zhao Ting finished speaking, he ignored him and took out his phone to look.

"Don't worry, Brother Ting." Xiang Hai agreed, but he didn't leave.

After a while, Zhao Ting realized that he was still there, so he sullenly asked, "Are you still leaving?"

"Let's go now..." Xiang Hai laughed, "But before leaving, I want to tell Brother Ting about the situation in the factory."

Zhao Ting frowned, but still put down the phone, "Let's talk."

"Brother Ting, you also know that I have been working with Brother Quan in the factory before."

Seeing that Zhao Ting was silent, Xiang Hai went on to say, "Brother Quan used to hang out with Brother Tao. Later, Brother Tao was tricked by the police. After that, Brother Quan and many of his brothers lived together. But it’s not easy.”

Zhao Ting's face showed faint impatience, and he didn't understand why this kid was talking about these old sesame seeds and rotten millet.

"That's why Brother Quan and his brothers were sent to the pharmaceutical factory. They were helpless. It's pitiful."

Xiang Hai observed his expression, trying to judge whether this person understood what he meant.

Obviously, Zhao Ting didn't understand.

He pressed the cigarette butt hard, "What are you trying to say?"

While Xiang Hai muttered in his heart that Xing Yue scolded him for nothing, he sincerely induced the two hundred and five.

"I mean, there are quite a few brothers like Brother Quan in the factory. Although everyone is following Brother Wolf wholeheartedly, after all...we are still separated from Brother Lang by a hundred and eight thousand years. Qianli. I was lucky to follow you, but Brother Quan and the others just..." Xiang Hai smacked his lips with regret, "Oh, there is no hope."

After Zhao Ting listened, he stared at him for a long time, as if he heard something.But this "what" is far from his daily compulsion. After thinking about it, he was finally swayed by inertial thinking.

"None of my shit." He popped out.

Xiang Hai took a deep breath, and greeted him again in his heart with Xing Yue's original words.Then, still be patient, continue to tell the story.

Pick what he can understand.

"Brother Ting, you are a classy person, you are definitely not interested in such messy things."

"If not, let me tell you about my personal experience, and you will understand after listening."

Zhao Ting's endurance has lost 60.00%.He pushed his glasses, "Qian Le, I think you're talking too much today. Don't slap me."

"Understood, Brother Ting, just give me another 2 minutes." Xiang Hai's endurance was also consumed by more than half.

"Say." Zhao Ting lit another cigarette and raised his legs.

"Brother Ting, I'm worthless. Before I came to the pharmaceutical factory, I was fooling around and didn't have a job. My parents are long gone, and my brother has always raised me." Xiang Hai began to tell the story of himself as an ordinary person with true feelings. story.

"Don't look at me like this, my brother is amazing." His eyes began to shine, "He is a model, tall and handsome, not only has a good figure, but also has special hands..."

Zhao Ting began to grit his teeth.

Xiang Hai smiled awkwardly, and quickly returned to the topic, "Let's talk about my brother's career. It has gotten better in the past two years, but it hasn't been the past few years."

"At that time, he couldn't figure out why those people who were not as handsome as him, who were not as good as him, who were not as good as him in everything, and who were even ugly, were all more popular than him."

"Later, he observed carefully for a while, and found that those makeup artists, stylists, etc., were serious about humanizing those people. When it was his turn, he just wiped it casually and then pulled it down."

Xiang Hai frowned, "I asked him then, did you offend him?"

"My brother just said no. Well, why should I offend them?"

"I asked again, so you usually don't give people a red envelope, treat them to a meal or something?"

"My brother has a straight temper, so he said, isn't it natural for them to work for the company to pay their wages? I have no obligation to give them bonuses."

"But later, he found out that those popular models, if they have nothing to do, they just hang out with those stylists, chatting, asking for a meal, giving some favors and so on."

"Then my brother also tried to do this. Sure enough, after a while, those stylists stopped fooling him, and they all took care of him."

"In the end, my brother concluded that one of the keys to success is to have a broad mass base."

Xiang Hai intentionally emphasized the last few words, and at the same time signaled Zhao Ting with his eyes that this is the key point.

Zhao Ting remained expressionless, but narrowed his eyes slightly and continued to smoke.

Seeing that he wanted to continue listening, Xiang Hai hurriedly finished the story.

"After suffering such a loss, my brother finally understood it, and continued to observe the secret of those people's popularity."

"He found out that behind these people there are big shots in the industry, and he doesn't know how they hooked up. Anyway, those big shots are very supportive of them."

"So those good resources will never come to my brother."

"My brother is a good person. He loves to learn, unlike me..." Xiang Hai squeezed out a smile, "If you understand where you are, you can work hard in that direction."

"Anyway, it's the end. Finally, some big bosses support him. Since then, his career has been going smoothly."

"So he summed up the second key element of success, which is to have a big backer."

Xiang Hai paused again, giving Zhao Ting enough eyes and time to digest.

"But since then he has a partner, so he is anxious to drive me out..."

"Hey, anyway, it's because of these two things that my brother became famous."

"He finally said something, uh..." Xiang Hai rolled his eyes, desperately remembering, "No, no..."

"There's nothing coming..."

Zhao Ting raised his eyebrows, "Everything is going to be beneficial."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!" Xiang Hai was enlightened, and slapped his thigh desperately, "That's the word!"

"Brother Ting, you are still educated, knowledgeable, and classy!" Xiang Hai finally blew loudly, "I only said one word, and you know the whole word."

Of course Zhao Ting didn't take this wave of brainless flattery to heart, but just stared at him thoughtfully.

It wasn't until Xiang Hai was uncomfortably stared at that he leaned back on the sofa and said flatly, "Okay, you can go back to the pharmaceutical factory."

"Yes, Brother Ting. Then I'll go."

Xiang Hai turned his head and left, but before he could walk out the door, he was stopped again.

"Go back and get ready, I'll go and have a look in person tomorrow."

"Okay." Xiang Hai agreed happily, and quickly left Zhao Ting's clubhouse.

On the way, he tried his best to suppress his excitement.

Zhao Ting is finally coming to the pharmaceutical factory.

If he comes once, he will come a second time.If more people come, Zhao Lang will naturally appear.

Then, the day when the key evidence of Zhao Lang's operation of this drug manufacturing factory is obtained is not far away.

He covered his mouth and laughed twice, then took a deep breath.

He was looking forward to going home early today so that he could be the first to tell Xing Yue the news.