Xiao Bohan silently left the detention center, he got into the car silently, didn't say a word, his mind was full of the shadow of the bell, Xiao Bohan suddenly felt a kind of loneliness, now it seems that only he is left, and he is a lonely figure. The past is not there, but he is still the same, the past is no more, but he is still waiting, the city outside the car window is full of laughter, but this laughter often stings Xiao Bohan's soul, and the laughter burns Xiao Bohan's heart.

It's already very hot now, Xiao Bohan went back and took a shower in the bathroom, and ate a piece of chocolate, the book said that this thing helps make people's depressed mood happy, and at dinner, Li Kehao prepared Xiao Bohan's favorite steamed fish and red wine, Xiao Bohan has no appetite for these things, Li Kehao had to say if there is fried noodles to eat.

Xiao Bohan has a big appetite, the fried noodles are almost the same, not all good things can be consumed by everyone at all times, for example, the fried noodles at the moment are far more comfortable than chicken, duck and fish.

After eating, Xiao Bohan was going to hold a special meeting, it had been notified just now, the ghost hand was still surveying the terrain in the central hospital, Xiao Bohan saw that it was still early to leave the meeting, he returned to the room, stepping on the thick carpet, Xiao Bohan seriously inspected his book mahogany bookshelf, he wanted to find a book to flip through, let himself be emotionally stable, a meeting is very important, it has reached the most critical moment.

Most of the books on the shelves were bought by my father in the old bookstore in the past, including many rare ancient books, antique calligraphy and paintings, celebrity letters, those thread-bound books "Twenty-five History" that ordinary people could not see, Hanfen version of "Baixiangshan Collection", Fangshan version of "Suiyuan Poems", and even a rare version of "Baijinglou Series...... Shopping for books is my father's hobby, as a gang boss, my father's figure often appeared in old bookstores in the past, and few people have paid attention to this.

If everyone knows that the eldest brother of the gang leader also comes to buy books, then he can't hide far away, and he will do it alone.

Now Xiao Bohan thinks about it, but then it won't be interesting, and it's interesting to find books when others can't find them but you find them. When he took out a book, Xiao Bohan would remember the origin of the book, including where his father got it, because his father would always explain it to him with relish.

Xiao Bohan took out a book called " and read it seriously, well, this book is good, it is written by a writer named Ximen Blowing Snow, and it is also telling the story of an underworld brother who drinks his current state of mind, but it is estimated that this Ximen Blowing Snow is also a second-rate writer, otherwise why didn't he hear that the Nobel Prize in Literature had his nomination?

Now that you've picked it up, leave him alone, just take a look.

In this way, Xiao Bohan passed the time for an hour or two, and at about 8 o'clock in the evening, Li Kehao, Ghost Hand and Lei Gang all came to Xiao Bohan's office, and each of them had a solemn face, everyone knew that this might be the last meeting before the battle.

Xiao Bohan sat in his office chair and didn't speak for a long time, he thought and filtered it carefully in his mind, and made sure that all the details had been considered, before he said: "Why did you come now, it's because of Qin Hanshui in the provincial capital, Xiaowen is going to carry out the most critical operation tonight, and Meng Ling has also received the plan for the whole operation, if everything is normal, I think we have only one day left." ”

Li Kehao bowed his head and said, "The action time set by Mr. Xiao for Meng Ling should be tomorrow, right?"

Xiao Bohan said: "Tomorrow night, because I can't give the director of the detention center's medical office too much time to regret and consider, the night is long and there are many dreams, and all actions must be interlocked. ”

Li Kehao took a puff of his cigarette and asked a little cautiously: "What if Qin Hanshui and they fail? What if they can't convince Director Yu of the infirmary in the end? ”

Xiao Bohan nodded and said, "I have also thought about this problem, but there is no way, we can't determine to see Meng Ling at any time according to our own ideas, so we can only book a time like this." ”

Li Kehao said: "Then what if we are not ready?"

Xiao Bohan said helplessly: "That's the destiny of heaven, I have to let Mengling suffer a little, there is no way, so we outside people must carefully design and consider every detail, so as to ensure Mengling's safety." ”

The ghost hand stood up and said, "Mr. Xiao, you don't have to worry about me, my people will all be in place tomorrow night, as long as Meng Ling can hold the rope, I can guarantee that she will definitely leave the hospital." ”

Lei Gang also said: "My side has also been arranged, according to Mr. Xiao's idea, after Meng Ling comes out, she will be asked to take the road in the opposite direction of the provincial capital, and go to the mountains first, I have contacted that side, and it is very reliable." ”

Xiao Bohan tapped his finger on the desk a few times and said, "Lei Gang, although we envisage that the police will block the road to the provincial capital first, we can't be careless, in case the police also consider this problem and block the road into the mountain, you will have to activate the second plan." ”

Lei Gang said very solemnly: "Mr. Xiao can rest assured that this situation really happened, we will walk directly through the post, I scattered several groups of brothers along the way, and I know any situation on the road." ”

Xiao Bohan lit a cigarette, nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Okay, I'm not worried about you anymore, I'm mainly worried that the ghost hand is in the hospital, his situation is the most dangerous, and the place I'm most unsure of." ”

Li Kehao and Lei Gang also nodded with deep sympathy, this hospital is indeed the key point of the whole operation, breaking through the defense line of the hospital, at least everyone can grasp the situation by themselves, but the hospital's action needs good cooperation and good luck.

Xiao Bohan discussed the details of the operation with the ghost hand and the hospital for a long time, Lei Gang and Li Kehao also helped to think of some problems and test the ghost hand, but the ghost hand was very calm and put forward his own response plan one by one, and finally Xiao Bohan had nothing to say, he felt that the ghost hand had put a lot of effort into this action needle, and the details he set and considered were more perfect than himself.

In the process of Xiao Bohan's discussion, Xiaowen in the provincial capital also received a date call from Yu Qingfeng, the son of Yu Shufeng, the director of the infirmary, and he said that he wanted to invite Xiaowen to coffee today, and Xiaowen naturally would not refuse to be polite, so the two made an appointment and met at the bar.

This bar is not far from the hotel where Xiaowen lives, which is also Yu Qingfeng's special care of Xiaowen, he hopes that she can run a little less, and he is more familiar with the provincial capital. Today, Xiaowen deliberately cleaned herself up more glamorous and beautiful, and whether she succeeds or not depends on today, she knows the great responsibility.

When they followed the bartender to find a seat, Yu Qingfeng suggested finding a place not too far from the center stage, which was also exactly what Xiaowen wanted, and followed the bartender around the Bull Demon King's smoke hole and spider spirit's silk hole-like bar for a long time, and finally found a seat by the pillar. Actually, they weren't very happy with this seat, but the problem was, there were no more.

This is equivalent to a blind date for leftover women, and after countless matches, there finally appeared a relatively good one in all aspects, "Well, that's it!"

Yu Qingfeng and Xiaowen sat down, and at this time, "Scatman" was playing in the bar, and under the dim light, a depraving and corrupt atmosphere collapsed in the air, fluttering the drinkers. The smell of smoke, alcohol, and sweat in the air is quietly intertwined with the turbid air, and the smoke holes left on the sofa make a devouring look.

The lights and shadows are swaying, the decadent air is diffused under the dim light, and an ambiguous atmosphere that inspires people to fall is shrouded in the fluttering half-drunk men and women, people look confused, their expressions are intoxicated, and they test each other's bottom line with frivolous and indulgent language.

This is a microcosm of urban life, but also a microcosm of the obscurity of human nature, which is morbid and reasonable. Those gentle and humble gentlemen in the daytime, as well as the reserved ladies who are jade and icy, may be curled up in the corner of the "night" at the moment, and the "night" also embraces them to the greatest extent.

Yu Qingfeng looked at Xiaowen in front of him with a smile, she was very thin, with a deep top, a large collar, revealing her right shoulder, black low-waisted pants, white skin looming, and her hair was draped over her shoulders, faintly shining. He sat down and sat down next to her, asking if he could invite her to drink, "Hello, can we have some drinks today?"

Yu Qingfeng smiled, looked at Xiaowen and said.

He noticed that she had put on a moist pink lip gloss, and the shape of her lips was beautiful.

Xiaowen put on her usual smile: "Yes, I also like to drink." ”

The bartender asked Yu Qingfeng what he wanted to drink, Yu Qingfeng turned around and ordered one casually, and added that he wanted two glasses.

Xiaowen looked at Yu Qingfeng, raised her right eyebrow, and said, "Thank you." ”

"I thought you were the kind of girl who only went to the library. Yu Qingfeng looked at her side face, and applied a little powder, but she could be windy~ emotional.

Xiaowen turned her head: "I also thought that you were still a child." ”

She raised her head slightly, the collarbone on her chest was unobstructed, Xiaowen was very calm today, she looked calm, sometimes thoughtful, inadvertently wanted to speak and stopped, she seemed to be recalling the past, her expression couldn't help but flash a trace of gloom, or she was more or less regretful about what was going to happen, in the end, he could only be regarded as a child, she flicked her over-the-shoulder black hair back from time to time, a pair of delicate crystal earrings loomed, a faint streamer wandered on the white skin of her ears, and her eyes seemed to reflect the clear eyes like spring water。