There is a very old song about the police.

"Golden shields are forged with blood." Xing Yue liked this line very much.

That song is really old, and now it only occasionally appears in some cultural performances or performances of some commendation conferences.He heard old Tang humming, and he remembered hearing Xing Yiqing humming in the past.

Before putting on this uniform, Xing Yue had no special feelings about the profession of police.

For him at that time, Xing Yiqing was a policeman, and the policeman was Xing Yiqing.The police will eat, sleep, brag, be in a daze, get hurt, die... that's about it.

After a few years, I stood under the police badge in uniform and took an oath. I brought back the abducted child from more than 2000 kilometers away, and dug three feet to piece together the scattered corpse of the victim. The suspect pulled the trigger one second before shooting, and bid farewell to his comrades in the cold... Gradually, he had his own understanding of the police profession.

"Dedicated to the noble cause of the people's public security..." Although he regards these words as chicken soup for the soul, they are indeed too official and magnificent.

If it is translated into the vernacular, it should be the lyrics, "Golden shield, forged with blood."

On the first day he joined the police force, he made an oath of "eternal loyalty", for which he was always prepared.

An oath is an oath, nailed.

If this oath needs to be fulfilled with blood, then he will not hesitate.

Xing Yue was really a little apprehensive about He Xionghui's bar, not to mention the din, ding, bang, and bang, which made people headaches, and he had to always pay attention to "resist corrosion, never touch".

Just after eleven o'clock, he got off the taxi near "Pan Huo".When he reached the door, he was about to open it and go in, when suddenly the headlights of a car behind him flickered twice.

He turned his head and found a black car parked under the shadow of a tree without a license plate.Seeing him turn around, he flashed the headlights twice again.

Xing Yue walked towards the car.When he got close, the co-pilot's door popped open a crack.

He opened the door and got in, and He Xionghui, who was sitting in the driver's seat, started the car immediately.

"Do you have a clue?" Xing Yue asked after the car drove for a while.

He Xionghui hummed lazily.This man didn't know what he was thinking, and put on another pair of glasses in the middle of the night, still gold-rimmed.

"Who did it?"

He Xionghui didn't say a word, still driving the car, he seemed to be deliberating for a while before asking, "Do you know Huo Yan?"

Xing Yue's eyebrows twitched, he had heard of this person before.

More than 40 years old, rich, still very rich.The business is very big, and they are all "serious business" that can be seen in the sun.

If He Xionghui's "Lu Ziye" is still a bit "dark", then this Huo Yan's "Dao Dao" can be said to be "white".

It is rumored that he has a deep background and is a guest of many brains.There were some cases that were related to him or his company at the earliest, but in the end they were all dismissed due to lack of evidence.Now, as his business is getting bigger and bigger, even this kind of "chasing the wind and shadows" does not exist anymore.

"You said, he found someone to do it?" Xing Yue frowned, thinking that this seemed a little unreasonable. How could the people on the anti-drug side offend Huo Yan?

"It's not the person he's looking for, but it has something to do with his person."

The car drove west all the way, gradually moving away from the feasting and feasting.The road under the street lights is getting deserted, and He Xionghui's speed is getting faster and faster.

"Fuck, what do you mean? Can you fuck it up?" Xing Yue was annoyed by his toothpaste-squeezing rhythm.

He Xionghui turned his head and glanced at him, and adjusted his glasses, "Can you be more civilized?"

Xing Yue's heart was burning to the top of his head, "Can you take off those glasses?"

He had long since disliked that thing.Just such a person like Lu Zhishen, shouldn't he be wearing a big gold chain?What kind of scholar is wearing a pair of glasses?

"What's wrong with my glasses?" He Xionghui ignored him and continued to step on the accelerator.

"Don't you look in the mirror?"

"Photo." He glanced at the rearview mirror as he spoke, "It's handsome."

"My daughter-in-law said she loves to see me wearing glasses, it's exciting!"

Xing Yue took a deep breath, and endured his wife's bad taste, "Who are those people, and what does it have to do with Huo Yan?"

He Xionghui was a little bored, glanced at the road signs flying by outside the car window, and began to say, "There are four people in that group, they are from other places, and they plan to settle down in Dongjiang. Huo Yan has a subordinate named Zhao Lang, nicknamed Brother Wolf, who The guy came running after him."

"People who don't know the basics, it's not so easy to get online with others. What Brother Wolf meant at the time, let them make a little noise, which is considered a testimonial. It can also prove that they are clean, not your police. His undercover agent or something." He glanced at Xing Yue again as he spoke.

Xing Yue squinted his eyes, and slowly rubbed his fingertips on his lips, "What business is that Brother Wolf doing? If you go to him, you have to beat a policeman first? Are you afraid that the police will come undercover?"

He Xionghui raised the corner of his mouth and snorted meaningfully, "I don't know, don't ask me."

Then he said, "However, I found out what those four people were doing in the first place."

"What are you doing?" Xing Yue looked over immediately.

He Xionghui raised one hand from the steering wheel, rubbed his fingers under his nose, and at the same time moved his nose slightly, "It's so powdery."

Xing Yue's eyes sank suddenly, a pair of eyes were like a dark pool, fixed on He Xionghui, his eyes seemed to be frozen, "You mean, Huo Yan, drug trafficking?"

He Xionghui gave an uncomfortably "tsk", turned his face out of the window, trying to shield Xing Yue's gaze, "I didn't say that! I don't know! Don't ask me either!"

Xing Yue withdrew his gaze, calmed down quickly, and began to calculate silently in his heart.

Seeing that he stopped talking suddenly, He Xionghui couldn't help but glanced at him again, "I found out where those four people stayed, and I'll take you there to identify them now. If you arrest them later, this matter will be over."

"Let me tell you, they have nothing to do with Brother Wolf now, let alone Huo Yan. So don't think about it as soon as possible."

"Besides, Brother Wolf didn't mean to let them deal with the police. They were stupid and eager to show their loyalty, so they would make a mistake. Now that this matter is quite big, Brother Wolf, are they still willing to contact them again? It's hard to say."

The street lights outside the car window are accelerating and receding, one after another.Xing Yue stared blankly at the rearview mirror, where there was the lonely shadow of the abandoned street lamp.

He didn't seem to hear He Xionghui's words at all, "Why Wang Zhanqing? Why did you choose him?"

He Xionghui frowned, "There's no reason why there are so many! At the beginning of the year, your anti-drug sub-bureau arrested a group of people, who should be Brother Lang's younger brother. Those four idiots probably wanted to vent their anger on Brother Lang, so they picked A narcotics cop took care of it. If it wasn't him, it would be someone else. Bad luck for him, caught up! It's as simple as that."

Xing Yue snorted vaguely, put his elbows against the window, and pressed his fingers on his temples, "You're right, it's not Wang Zhanqing, it's someone else..."

Then, his hands clenched into fists, "So, this matter is endless."

Seeing his attitude, He Xionghui frowned even more. He tore off his gold-rimmed glasses and threw them at the front windshield, "Fuck, I shouldn't fucking care about your shit!"

Only then did Xing Yue look away, leaned back in the seat, and closed his eyes, "Then you turn around, there is still time to leave now."

The car didn't turn around, but like a black horse that let go of the rein, it galloped all the way in the middle of the night.Finally, after four or ten minutes, it stopped near an old factory building.

It was a steel processing factory two years ago, and the scale was not small.Later, due to environmental protection and expansion reasons, the overall relocation to the suburbs.Only an empty factory building is left, waiting to be demolished.

This place was originally remote, but since it lost its popularity, it was even more desolate like a ghost town, and even the street lights on the street were not on.

He Xionghui turned off the lights of the car, walked all the way in the dark, and slowly stopped under a broken wall not far from the gate of the steel factory.

He pointed at the crookedly locked door, "Go in from here, there are several bungalows inside, which are the duty rooms of the original factory. The whole area has electricity there, and those four people hid here after they got into trouble. "

"It is estimated that they will not dare to come out and wander around for a while, so they can only hide here. You have identified the place, and you can come back and arrest them."

Xing Yue observed this place through the car window.

This kind of ruins with a strong atmosphere of old industry still has a sense of decadence and artistic sense in the daytime, but at night, there are only thick black silhouettes under the night, like a steel cemetery.

After watching for a while, Xing Yue opened the car door, "I'll go in and have a look."

"Fuck!" He Xionghui cursed, and hurriedly got out of the car, lowering the volume, "You're fucking sick!"

Xing Yue also said in a low voice, "I must confirm that there are people inside, and there must be four of them, not one less."

He Xionghui gritted his teeth, and almost scribbled words through the gaps between his teeth, "If I say yes, I will definitely be here. You can't fucking trust me, so you want to fuck with me!"

Xing Yue kept his gaze fixed on the darkness, "It doesn't matter if you believe it or not." After speaking, he walked towards the gate next to the broken wall.

He Xionghui was so pissed off, he wished he could just jump into the car and leave, leaving this idiot policeman here.

But after that, he still chased after him two steps, and grabbed his arm, "You're looking for death! Fuck, the police are fucking beaten because they're as stupid as you, you know!"

He Xionghui's hand was strong, like a pair of pliers stuck on his arm.

Xing Yue almost had a conditioned reflex and twisted his wrist.

"Release me." He pointed to the hand pinching his arm and warned He Xionghui.

"Don't fucking know what's good or bad!" He Xionghui didn't intend to let go.

The two were competing, when suddenly a light flickered in the distance.

"A car is coming." Xing Yue lifted his hand, and the two of them stuck together in front of the broken wall, hiding themselves in a darker place.

The headlights are getting brighter and brighter, and the rustling sound of wheels rolling over the road can already be heard.

A silver-gray car stopped at the gate of the factory building. After a while, the door opened and a person stepped out.

The headlights were still on, and the man stood in the lamppost, lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

With the help of the light, He Xionghui recognized it at a glance, "It's Brother Lang's man." He lowered his voice even more, and at the same time pressed his body closer to the wall.

"Are you sure?" Xing Yue felt ecstasy in his heart, worrying that he couldn't find evidence to pinch the two groups of people together, so it came to his door.

"Nonsense." He Xionghui wished he could choke his throat and say, "I've seen this guy before, and he knows me."

At this time, the man locked the car, carrying a pocket, smoking a cigarette, and walked into the gate while talking on the phone.

Xing Yue also came out from the shadow of the broken wall, and whispered to He Xionghui, "You go now, stay away from here, and then find someone to call the police."

"Call the police?" He Xionghui was stunned, "What about you?"

Xing Yue didn't answer, just said, "Don't let people see you with me." After speaking, he walked towards the gate.

"Fuck!" He Xionghui knew what he was going to do, so he was really anxious, "Are you a fucking idiot? What can you do?" He went over and grabbed his wrist, "You think you are a superman!"

Xing Yue raised his hand and shook off He Xionghui fiercely, "If you are told to leave, then hurry up."

After speaking, he fumbled around among a pile of discarded leftovers by the wall, pulled out a rusty steel pipe, weighed it, and it was still in his hand, but it was a bit short.

"I'm not Superman, but if I can't hold back these few pieces, I'm a fucking policeman."

Xiang Hai took a bath and lay on the bed, tossed and turned back and forth for a long time, but couldn't fall asleep.

I grabbed my phone and checked the time, it was already more than 12:30 in the middle of the night.

He opened the dialogue window with Xing Yue again, but there was still no news.There are also no missed calls.

Xing Yue said it might be later, how late is it?Will it be back already?

In the afternoon, they went to the furniture store, ordered a wardrobe, and separated after returning.Before leaving, he wanted to tell Xing Yue to give him a message when he got home, but he still didn't say it after thinking about it.

After tossing and turning for a long time, I finally got up.

He turned on the light, put on his clothes, took his mobile phone and cigarettes and went out.

At this time, the community was as quiet as expected, with only the rustling of the wind blowing through the treetops.

It was windy, and the air was damp with an earthy smell, as if it was going to rain.

Xiang Hai came downstairs to Unit 26 of Building 1 and looked up at the 4th floor.

There was no light in the window, it was dark, and it was impossible to tell whether there was no one in the house or if someone had already fallen asleep.

The black SUV was parked downstairs. It was still the same as when he left in the afternoon, and the angle of the front of the car had not changed.A few leaves fell off the windshield and got stuck on the wipers.

He lit a cigarette and continued to look upstairs with his head up, not knowing what he was looking at.

Perhaps waiting for the lights to suddenly come on in that house.

But until a cigarette was burned out, the window was still black.No one walked into the door of this unit.

He looked at his phone again, it was already past one o'clock in the morning.Still no news.

"Maybe he's still busy." He guessed, and really wanted to send a message to ask, but he didn't dare.

At this time, a large drop of water "slapped" on the screen, blurring Xing Yue's profile picture in the chat window.Then came the second, and the third drop.

"Fuck, is it raining?" Xiang Hai raised his head and found himself surrounded by the sound of rain.

He wiped the water stains on the screen on his clothes, and put the phone back in his pocket.I took one last look at the balcony on the 4th floor, but I didn't wait for the light of expectation.

So he turned his head against the rain and left.

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