Balancing

"Give me another cup of hot water, thank you." Jian Ming called the waiter and refilled the second cup of water.

It was almost five o'clock, and Ma Huaixing hadn't appeared yet, so he wasn't too anxious. While waiting for someone, he suddenly realized something. The information he had sought and longed for was emerging bit by bit. Fragmentary, but at this point, his active component is almost zero, too many inexplicable forces are guiding him into the center of the incident, Jian Ming has a very fantastic feeling, it seems that he has not been looking for the truth all this time, but the truth Desperate to find him.

Just as he was meditating, a chattering sound came from his ears.

"Hey, I just said it was a person, you still don't believe it..."

"...Damn it, this guy is crazy, he jumped down from such a high height and turned into scum, what can't be figured out..."

"Hey, that's a man and a woman...can't really dance..."

"... Awesome, jumping off a building in the city center..."

"...Look...the police car, a police car is coming..."

...........

Jian Ming raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound. There was a group of people crowded by the window, which blocked the already blurred vision. It was awesome. He could choose to jump off a building in the CBD business district during the off-duty rush hour. less than.

He stood up, and suddenly had the curiosity to see the true face of that hero.

Being good-looking is an advantage, especially when there are a group of young girls around, Jian Ming just approached the window, and the row of human-shaped walls opened a hole in an instant, he bowed his head and nodded, smiled politely at the girls, and his sight disappeared. Move away from the business hotel directly opposite.

This hotel with only a dozen floors is solitary among the surrounding buildings that are much higher than it, and it looks very inconspicuous. Maybe it is on the branch road, and the building is slightly behind other parallel buildings, except for the office building where Jian Ming is located. , it is difficult to see the complete building from any direction, and the hotel owner may never have imagined that even with such a weak sense of presence and such a low profile, he could still stand out from the previous headlines.

Jian Ming was curious to look at it, but when he saw the silhouette sitting opposite him on the window sill on the seventh floor, he was stunned. He couldn't see the appearance clearly when looking up from the first floor to the seventh floor, but that silhouette gave him a kind of feeling. An inexplicable sense of familiarity, even though it's just a vague shadow.

A cell phone rang suddenly, jolting Jian Ming, who was stuck in guesswork, back to his senses, he moved to a quiet place, and connected the phone.

"Hey"

"Are you Jian Ming? Jian Fangzhou's son?" A hoarse voice he had never heard before spoke with a strong voice, and his tone was very aggressive.

Jian Ming's pupils were pressed into a line, a sharp light flashed, and he asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

"Haha, it seems that he didn't lie to me. You are really Jian Fangzhou's son. Your father owes me something. I can't get it from your father. I heard that there is hope for you." The man was very satisfied with Jian Ming's reaction , the tone dropped, but the tone of the voice was still malicious.

"Who the hell are you? What are you going to do?" Jian Ming's hands hanging by his legs were clenched into fists, and wet cold sweat was already oozing from his palms.

"I'm your father's 'old friend', don't worry, we will meet soon, but there are some things you really need to understand, otherwise it will affect communication too much." He paused for two seconds, and joked with deep meaning: "You look up and look at the person on the seventh floor opposite, doesn't it look familiar?"

Almost at the same time, Jian Ming looked around reflexively, then immediately turned around and looked out the window at the hotel, where the shadow on the seventh floor was still there.

"Where are you? Can you see me?" Jian Ming felt a tingle in the back of his spine.

"It doesn't matter where I am, it matters that the person you are waiting for is waiting for you now."

"Ma Huaixing?"

"If you're lucky, maybe there's still time for him to tell you who I am."

Before the other party finished speaking, Jian Ming stepped out of the coffee shop, it was Ma Huaixing!He sure!Because of the reminder on the phone, the outline of Ma Huaixing overlapped with the images in his mind layer by layer, and the inexplicable familiarity before was instantly explained. He had only met Ma Huaixing twice, but this person left a deep impression on him.

"What did you do to Ma Huaixing? You..." Jian Ming hurriedly asked while running.

"Go, he won't be waiting for you if it's later." The man cut off Jian Ming's words, smiled strangely, and hung up the phone directly.

As soon as Jian Ming picked up the phone, he crossed the road and went downstairs to the hotel. At this moment, many onlookers had gathered at the door, and there were also many police officers at the door and in the lobby to evacuate the crowd, and several firefighters were inflating the safety cushions.He subconsciously looked up at the seventh floor. From this angle, he could only see a leg in dark trousers hanging out of the window. Jian Ming took a breath, and cleverly dodged from the side and rear, crossing the police boundary line. The police went straight to the hotel lobby.

"Comrade, how did you get in? You can't take the elevator now, everyone has to leave." Jian Ming was stopped by two policemen as soon as he reached the elevator entrance.

He was so anxious that he quickly identified himself, "Let me go up, I know the man on the seventh floor, I want to see him."

Ma Huaixing would not commit suicide. How could a person who smiles at the common people every day commit suicide?Jian Ming didn't believe it, because he didn't believe it, so he had to meet him, there were too many questions to be answered, how could he die? !

The policeman raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes and stared at Jian Ming, "You said you knew the person on the seventh floor?" His eyes were vague, "What's the name of the person upstairs?"

"His name is Ma Huaixing." Jian Ming answered truthfully.

The two police officers whispered to each other while looking at him, and then one of them walked away to make a phone call, and the other continued to ask seriously: "What's your name?"

Jian Ming was taken aback, not because he didn't mind being asked his name, but because they looked at him strangely, which really disgusted him.

"Jian Ming, simple Jane, engraved Ming." He said his name clearly and looked back frankly.

The other party nodded and said, "Come up with us, our captain wants to see you."

"... Captain wants to see me?" Jian Ming was so unwilling to do so, every minute is very important now, don't these policemen who came to save people know?

"Let's go up first, I hope you can cooperate." The tone was decisive, and no rebuttal was allowed.

Can a policeman be legally unreasonable?Jian Ming frowned and pushed away the policeman who tried to pull his arm, and walked into the elevator with a sullen face.

seventh floor.

Police officers could be seen squatting all over the corridor, especially at the door of Ma Huaixing's room, where four police officers with police guns paced back and forth repeatedly.

Do people who rescue people who jump from buildings now carry guns?Jian Ming's mood became more and more serious. He observed carefully along the way and found that the word "warning" was engraved on every police officer's face. A sense of tension that seemed to only be found in police movies filled the air, thick and mysterious.

Their team leader was sitting in the room opposite Ma Huaixing, his eyes were facing the door of the other party's room, the ash of the cigarette in his mouth seemed to have never been flicked since it was lit, and the length of the cigarette was still firm when it was about to burn out.

Jian Ming walked into this room with a slightly embarrassed expression, the captain stood up abruptly, the cigarette ash fell all over his body, he anxiously pressed the cigarette butt, patted his clothes, looked up at Jian Ming, and asked: " What's your relationship with Ma Huaixing?" He went straight to the point without being polite.

Strange, how come there is a feeling of being interrogated?Jian Ming was very uncomfortable, and stared directly at him with deep eyes.

This captain should be young, about forty, with a fierce face. If you don't say it, no one will even believe that he is a policeman. He is more obvious next to the two police officers.

"Captain, right? I don't know why you called me here. Isn't it more urgent to rescue the people who jumped from the building?" Jian Ming seemed to be struggling. He didn't know the reason or purpose, but he began to be afraid, he was afraid There is no chance to see Ma Huaixing again.

The atmosphere was suddenly silent, and the captain stared at him analytically with elusive eyes.

Jian Ming thought for a moment, and forced himself to calm down and said: "He is a friend I have known for a long time, and I am a psychological counselor. I believe I can dissuade him. You let me go in and try?" For some reason, at this moment, he seemed to be stepping on On the high-altitude cableway, the sense of emptiness under his feet was peeling off his original idea layer by layer, which was very unreliable.

"Friend? Are you friends with a drug maker?" The captain was annoyed, and slapped the table with his palm.

Jian Ming wondered if he had heard it wrong, and was immediately at a loss for words.

"You question my words?" The captain squinted at him, as if he could see the disbelief in his eyes.

"Ma Huaixing is a drug maker? Then you are..." Are you... drug police?

Jian Ming seemed to hear the sound of the cableway breaking.

From the moment he stepped out of the elevator, he began to speculate that Ma Huaixing might be involved in a certain case, or might be held hostage, and the policemen all over the corridor might just be criminal police...

Captain: "We are from the city's anti-drug brigade. Do you think we will come here just by jumping off the building? No matter what relationship you have with him, the people inside are very dangerous. We can't let you in. Moreover, he has accomplices lurking in the hotel. You are not his accomplice, so I can only wrong you to stay here first, and then let you go after checking your identity." After speaking, he held out the ID card in front of his eyes and shook it.

Jian Ming tried hard to regain his clear thinking, he was too confused by this absurd reversal, "Captain, do you mean that Ma Huaixing can make drugs?"

"That's right, he's still powerful, and 'Epiphyllum' has risen to the fifth generation in his hands." The captain's face quickly became gloomy, and although his tone was forbearing, the hatred revealed was so strong that if Ma Huaixing was in front of him, he could Swallowed alive.

"Epiphyllum?" Jian Ming repeated it slowly, then adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and asked, "Is it the name of the drug?"

The captain seemed a little impatient, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, don't ask any more questions, be quiet for a while." After speaking, he left the room and walked towards the elevator.

The sky outside is getting darker and darker, and the dark blue sky will be black or not, which is very similar to Jian Ming's mood at the moment. He lowered his eyes, staring at the ground in a dull light, thinking, what's wrong?I just want to know the truth about the death of my parents back then, how could I be involved in these incredible incidents?The adoptive father's deceit; Leng Feng's threat, the mysterious person's blackmail, the stranger's provocation, and Ma Huaixing, the drug maker who was less than 20 meters away from him and once advised him not to suspect everyone in the world.

With a splitting headache, a bloody smell suddenly rose from his throat.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Jian Ming took off his glasses tiredly, closed his eyes, pressed his thumb and index finger on the brow bone for a long time, until he faintly heard a familiar voice drifting over...

Oh, is this an auditory hallucination?Jian Ming curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner, letting out a wry smile.

"Well, Captain Yan, I know everything about the situation. I'm familiar with the office building opposite..." Before Lu Heng could finish speaking, he stood at the door like a wax figure.

Jian Ming raised his head, his dark and quiet eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, he smiled faintly at Lu Heng who was stunned, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a hint of despondency.

"It's great that you're here..."

The author has something to say: I have not updated it for a few days, and I blame myself~