Han Dong will be really eager to go home and see Xia Meng as soon as possible.

It's a wonderful kind of psychological feeling, he thinks that Xia Meng shouldn't have slept yet, waiting for him. The impact of a life-and-death crisis washed away some of the trivial contradictions and memories between the two.

However, since Zhong Siying confessed, he had to stop thinking about it for the time being if he wanted to rush back to Xia's house.

It was a little cold outside, and after waiting for a cigarette, Han Dong opened the woman's jeep door and sat in.

With one arm on the window rock and a cigarette in the other, he fiddled with it casually. I wanted to ignite it a few times, but I put it down again when I got to my mouth.

He has no addiction to smoking, and the so-called quitting smoking means refraining from smoking when he wants to, and smoking one or two cigarettes when he doesn't want to.

It may not be the word "abstinence", but more of an adjustment to one's psychological condition.

Sideways eyes stared at the direction of the police station again, Zhong Siying had not yet appeared.

The wind was getting stronger, and some of the dust that had been rolled up floated around under the headlights.

Han Dong was not in a hurry, closed the electronic window, adjusted the seat and sitting posture, and lay down half-leaning, closing his eyes to recuperate.

Some tiredness doesn't come from the body, it comes from the heart.

In just half an hour after Xia Meng was kidnapped, his entire energy was almost completely drained.

Gratgy, >

He didn't look at it, just leaned back in his chair quietly, his thoughts were chaotic, and his dreams were alternating.

I don't know how long it has been, but the sound of banging on the car window made him open his eyes, it was Zhong Siying.

Military uniform, slender and straight.

The blood red in Han Dong's eyes flashed, and he was sour.

He rubbed his eyes and stiffened face, fumbled for the car keys and pressed the electronic lock.

Zhong Siying followed closely and went around to the other side to open the door and sat in the co-pilot.

The air conditioner brought in, as well as the smell of laundry detergent on the clothes, which smelled very good.

Han Dong opened the mineral water in front of the car and took a sip, the cold liquid entered his stomach, which lifted his spirits a little: "What are you looking for me?"

Zhong Siying didn't answer, and pointed ahead: "Go ahead first." ”

Han Dong was slightly stunned, started the car according to his words, and walked slowly along the road.

Aimlessly, he didn't know what the slightly abnormal Zhong Siying meant. However, it doesn't matter, she lets him do as he does.

The grace of saving his life was put aside, and Han Dong himself especially liked to get along with Zhong Siying.

The level of trust between them is no worse than that of his comrades in the previous army who have experienced life and death. What's more, women are quite interesting, and they have a unique temperament that is not at the same point as the charm of many women.

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Han Dong glanced at the message sent by Xia Meng and asked him when he could go home.

He pressed the voice reply to tell her to go to bed early, and said that he would go directly to the company tomorrow before putting the phone back in his pocket.

In the process, Zhong Siying always turned a cold and indifferent look. When the man's chat was over, she pointed to a fork in the road ahead: "Turn left." ”

Han Dong is quite familiar with this piece, and raised his eyebrows: "Sister, turning left is a dead end......"

"It's going to be a dead end, isn't there a bar in it? You said you would invite me to drink, and today is an opportunity!"

Han Dong thought that she could have something big to do with herself, so she rubbed her brain: "What time can't you drink...... It's amazing, you can still find a bar that doesn't close. As he spoke, he was a little puzzled: "Aren't you busy with Chen Yanfeng's case, how can you be in the mood to drink?"

Zhong Siying glanced at him: "Don't ask, do you want to go?"

Han Dong intuitively sensed that she was abnormal, nodded slightly in agreement, turned and parked the car on the side of the road. After getting out of the car, walk side by side into the depths of the alley.

The name of the bar is "Red Sea".

Han Dong often runs around the area, but he has also heard of this 24-hour bar.

At three or four o'clock in the morning, the street lights outside the bar were dim, and the colorful marquee lights could not dispel the somewhat deserted environment.

But as you enter, a wave of heat and restless music greeted you.

There are many people who are unexpected, men and women. It's cold outside, but it's warm inside the bar.

The lights are uncertain, and the spotlights occasionally hit the forgotten faces, which can't help but bring people a throbbing from the bones.

It's not a big place, there are more than a dozen card stages, and the dance floor is far away, so the music is not too harsh.

Zhong Siying seemed to have been here, found a remote location, took off his dark green military shirt and put it aside, and skillfully beckoned the waiter to ask for beer and light food.

Han Dong looked left and right: "It's so late, and the business is still so good?"

Zhong Siying explained while sending the waiter away: "Those who come here to play are generally irregular work, and some may not get off work until two or three o'clock in the morning, and they need to find a place to relax." If there is a market, there must be people who can see the business opportunities. Not only this one, but the surrounding bars seem to be open 24 hours a day. Of course, it is not excluded that some gangsters and groups of special occupations are mixed in this ......"

"You're more familiar with the neighborhood than I ......"

"Of course, for the Chen Yanfeng case, I searched all around. ”

After chatting for a few words, Han Dong seemed to be tentative and casually chattered: "I haven't seen you drink." Also, you're a little wrong today......"

"What's wrong?"

"After you workaholic has clues about Chen Yanfeng, you are not busy solving the case, but come here to drink?"

The waiter approached with the beer and the food, Zhong Siying let the other party put the things on the table smoothly, and skillfully opened a bottle of wine and pushed it in front of Han Dong: "I have to go back to Lin'an tomorrow." Besides, I just went to Wang Peng to talk about this case. In the future, Chen Yanfeng has nothing to do with me. ”

Back to Lin'an?

"How could the troops transfer you back at this juncture?"

"Are you here for a drink, or are you here to investigate me? Just drink, don't talk nonsense. ”

Han Dong looked at her for a while and picked up the wine bottle.

Zhong Siying also picked up the wine bottle and touched it. I didn't use a cup, I raised my head and drank it all.

Han Dong hesitated to take a sip and was about to put it down. Zhong Siying was impatient: "Your drinking style is not the same as your style of doing things, why are you grinding and chirping." Don't worry, I'll ask my colleague to pick us up later, and I can carry you back if I'm drunk. ”

"Why do I regret coming here with you?"

Zhong Siying rolled her eyes, ignored it, and went to open another bottle of wine.

Han Dong was a man after all, smiled, and also dried up a bottle of beer.

He doesn't really want to drink, but he can shirk it with others, and in Zhong Siying, he really can't find a reason to shirk.

A woman who never drinks alcohol is easy to drink once, and he can only sacrifice his life to accompany him.

In the distance, the music changed from fierce to slow.

The dancing group temporarily stopped and returned to the booth.

The place that was supposed to be clean was messy for a while. Around, local accents, Mandarin, some unintelligible accents from other places, slurred moans after drunkenness. There are tattooed guests in sight, with fierce faces, walking and swaying. There are white-collar workers, who left Sven behind and got together to talk nonsense. There are more men and fewer women, and there are beautiful people, and I don't know how many men are secretly observing......

There are all kinds of things in the world, and there are mixed fish and dragons.

Han Dong slowly put aside the doubts in his heart, and drank with Zhong Siying.

One bottle, two bottles......

The capacity is not large, but it can't stop the way of drinking one bottle at a time. In just ten minutes, more than a dozen beer bottles were placed on the table, on average, one bottle per minute.