Volume 8 The Past Section 425 Night Talk
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The explosion of the hotel in the evening was not widely publicized, and when Fang Yusi found Jiaming through various channels, it was already afternoon, at this time, Mu Qingqing and Ding Xiong were studying the case with people from Hong Kong in the police station in Yau Ma Tei, and the new accommodation address had not yet been arranged, Fang Yusi suddenly came over, but also frightened a group of people. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
With their identity, it is not that there is no opportunity to contact stars, Xiaopang often gets some precious celebrity peripherals because of his uncle's relationship, but if you really want to say that you have close contact with a big star of Fang Yusi's level, it is not because of some unpleasant relationship, but it is really very rare, for a while, the whole group of people is chickens and dogs, only Mu Cha, who has always been a serious team leader, is full of unhappiness, and he was originally a little slandered that Mu Qingqing actually brought a patient to Hong Kong to handle the case, and at this time, a big star was actually involved to affect the work. However, he was serious and serious, and at this time he did not express his anger to hit everyone's positive surname.
"If you haven't arranged a place to live for the time being, I have a villa here, you can move to me for the time being, the conditions are not too good, but ...... It's okay......"
After the end of the afternoon, Fang Yusi, who had been alone in the reception room with Jiaming for more than two hours, proposed, she said simply, but everyone also understood that this kind of villa of a big star was definitely quite improvised, Mu Qingqing and Ding Xiong said a few words, but Fang Yusi's attitude towards Jiaming seemed to be very resolute, Mu Qingqing also wanted to ask her more about Jiaming's previous affairs, and finally agreed, in addition, for last night's bombing, Fang Yusi also seemed to think that he had some channels.
"I'm over here...... I know friends in a few circles, they may have some connections, I have already called, please ask them to check, if it is a community in Hong Kong or something, you can generally find out......"
She said this matter very much, Mu Qingqing and Ding Xiong also probably understood that the showbiz in Hong Kong actually has an unclear relationship with the underworld, most of them are directly controlled by several gangsters, with Fang Yusi's current status in the entertainment industry, he can naturally get in touch with this aspect, although at present, the source of the police is not necessarily worse than the gangsters, but it is always much better to have a relationship in this regard.
Because of last night's explosion, it was impossible for the serious crime team to exclude the two of them from the case-handling team, but in fact, the summary of clues throughout the afternoon had little effect. Although there was a case of outlaws sending bombs to bomb the police to seek revenge a long time ago, since Hong Kong's return to the motherland, the local gangsters have never been arrogant enough to dare to bomb the criminal police of the mainland to jointly investigate. This kind of thing is not good for any local gangster, and the clues currently investigated by the police are all within the scope of the gang, and there are not many outlaws who can run away with one vote, so who is the one who planted the bomb?
With such questions, in the evening of the same day, several people lived in Fang Yusi's villa in Taiping Mountain. In addition to Fang Yusi, there are also five or six people living in the villa, including her agent, driver, cook, bodyguard, etc., although it seems that the singer and movie star are recognized as rich people in the outside world, but there are not many people who can do her like this after all.
That night, Fang Yusi still had a party, settled a few people and went out, Ding Xiong went out for a stroll, Mu Qingqing and Jiaming were watching TV in the living room, looking at Jiaming who was looking down on the side and thinking about things, Mu Qingqing couldn't ask questions full of questions. At about ten o'clock in the evening, she looked at the family for a while, frowning, Mu Qingqing looked at the thoughtful gaze, stunned for a long time, and then hesitated and asked, "It's back to normal again?" Say something. ”
This question was not answered, and Mu Qingxuan was relieved, anyway, he looked thoughtful all the time. After a while, she looked at the clock and was about to turn off the TV to sleep, before she stood up, and finally heard a slow voice open next to her: "Probably...... Nine years ago......"
"What happened nine years ago?"
It seemed that because of the confusion of his thoughts, Jiaming shook his head: "Summer...... In the fall, in the hospital...... Ninety-five years...... Wrong...... In Peroga, I and ...... They...... Five-one-seven-three was killed by me...... No...... I know you......"
In the past, when he suddenly returned to normal, his speech was only a few short sentences, which sounded completely no different from a normal person, at most it made people feel a little withdrawn, but at this time, the words he said showed a chaotic situation, he was not in a hurry, he wanted to say a word, and then shook his head lightly, and slowly said the sentence "I know you." He frowned and stopped talking, Mu Qingqing tried to summarize the whole sentence there, and couldn't figure out anything, at most, the sentence 5173 was killed by me, which scared her a little.
"We ...... Of course I know, but ...... Five-one-seven-three? You used to ...... It can't be an agent, hehe......" It's just a professional habit to be a little sensitive to this sentence, Mu Qingqing couldn't get an answer after asking, so he didn't think about it anymore, just turned around and sat down again, "Nine years ago, oh, that's right, you at least know the current time, nine years ago was indeed ninety-five, that year...... I just became a police officer, I'm young, messy, I don't know anything, and I'm busy at the police station all day long......"
She patted Jia Ming on the shoulder, she recalled the events of nine years ago, but most of them were no longer clear, these memories had long been mixed in her mind, and they were tangled with the things of ten or eight years ago, no different: "At that time...... I remember my sister always stealing my police uniform, and I beat her several times for this...... I have a sister, you know, just that picture in my wallet...... I don't know if you've seen it before, so I'll show you again......"
She took out her wallet and opened it to show Jiaming the photo: "I was like a boy since I was a child, and I had an excessive sense of justice, and I wanted to be a police officer all day long...... But she's a little taller than me now......" she gestured, and said something from the past in a fit-in-fit, and then smiled: "You've been thinking about it, one day you'll definitely figure out everything, don't worry, it's a big improvement today, but don't forget me after thinking about it." ”
That's what she said, but that night, she couldn't sleep, first, it was a new environment, and she thought about what Jia Ming said nine years ago, killing people and the like, and she didn't want to think about it at the time, but after sleeping in bed, she couldn't help but contact Jia Ming's strength, the thing that knocked people out with a shovel, and the incident of Yinhu, he wouldn't really be an agent killer or something like that before. The moonlight poured in from the windowsill, she lay on the bed tossing and turning, and at about midnight, she heard the sound of the door opening outside, it was Fang Yusi who went home.
After another hour or so, she was sure that she couldn't sleep, so she walked to the balcony to blow the wind, and from here, she could see the night view of Victoria Harbour charming. But by the pool under the balcony, Fang Yusi, who was wearing a beige dress, was sitting there, her bare feet stuck into the water, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, listening to a song with headphones on, shaking her head. I don't know what kind of premonition it was, she turned around, smiled slightly, and then shook her wine glass on the balcony: "Can't you sleep?" Let's sit down. ”
Two minutes later, Mu Qingqing walked downstairs: "It's the first time I've come to Hong Kong, and I'm a little unaccustomed to it these days. ”
"I sometimes feel uncomfortable, you know, we run around all year round, we don't have a fixed home, we don't feel at home anywhere." Fang Yusi raised his glass and smiled, "Drinking?" ”
"No need."
"A glass of red wine at night helps you sleep, I'll get you a glass."
She walked to the bar in the room not far away and took a glass, and then poured it for Mu Qingqing: "It's a lot of pressure to be a policeman, right?" I've always thought that a girl who can be a criminal police officer is really handsome, but it definitely has to put in more effort than a man. ”
"It's the same everywhere."
"The showbiz is different, uh......" Fang Yu thought for a while, "No, the things we pay are different, we ......"
She shut up when she said this, Mu Qingqing didn't know how to continue, but Fang Yusi first raised her head and laughed: "But no matter what, the policewoman is really powerful, I would like to give you a drink." ”
"Heh, thank you."
Although Fang Yusi left a bad first impression on Jiaming, after so many years of acting career, when she really wanted to give someone a good impression, it was still quite simple after all, and then a few casual jokes, and some things about female policewomen in the entertainment industry, also eliminated the initial estrangement in Mu Qingqing's heart, and the two of them chatted by the pool one by one.
“…… Now that you've done so well and you're so tired, why don't you find time to take a break? ”
"There's no way, we're eating a youth meal, you take a little rest, maybe not many people will know you after that. When I filmed the first few dramas, I felt very good about myself at that time, I felt that I became famous overnight, my acting was also praised, my singing was also praised, and I was so proud, who knew that it would have been cold since then, if it weren't for ...... Phew, anyway, I don't plan to rest until I really can't stand it, while I'm young, I can do whatever I can......"
"When did you meet Jiaming?"
Fang Yusi was stunned, and then laughed: "You want to ask this and think about it all night, uh......" She folded her hands and looked pleased, "I have a reason, there are many things about him that I can't say, it may be very troublesome to say, but I know him...... He was still in high school at the time, and I remember him running to the stage to imitate the big story of Journey to the West and singing 'only-you' to scare people in a room, hehe...... But that's not really an acquaintance, it scared me when I really knew, I guess he must not have a good impression of me, he is dead, it would be nice if he could do it again......"
Mu Qingqing frowned and didn't understand a little, for the content of it, it was really difficult to connect with the current man who thinks about things all day long and doesn't speak: "Captain Ding said that Jiaming may have written songs before......"
"That's right." Fang Yusi smiled brightly, "He used to be the most powerful songwriter, but he didn't want to be famous, a lot of things were kept secret, Huang Lao and Zheng Zepei admired him very much, he really helped me a lot, if it wasn't for him, I think I would have bowed down a long time ago, so now I really hope I can help him something...... By the way, what about you? How did they meet? ”
Finally determined Jiaming's previous occupation, Mu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, writing songs, this kind of profession is a bit far away for her no matter what, but at least she is an artist, and she is far from a killer agent or something, and she is really a little nervous...... While thinking about it, she talked about meeting Jia Minghou, and when she talked about him selling sugar and fried chestnuts, Fang Yusi was already surprised, and when she talked about pushing a cart in the gunfire on a rainy night, and then using a shovel to stun a criminal, she patted her chest and laughed even more.
"It's so dangerous, it's worse than we make movies."
"yes, he's got a lot of strength."
"I know that he should have learned some kung fu before, the kind of physical fitness, and his current strength should have been exercised in the past few years, pushing such a heavy car every day, and having a headache, it's really ...... It's so hard for him......"
The two women were talking by the pool, a bit like their mother's surname. Fang Yusi didn't dare to tell Mu Qingqing about Jiaming's family, relatives and the like, at present, she is already investigating these things, but when it involved such an upper-level relationship, who knows who Jiaming offended before, if he was rashly sent back, it would affect those he cared about, and it was estimated that she would only help in the end, her current plan is to arrange for Jiaming to be treated first, and let him decide everything after he is cured, this matter is not in a hurry, even if it can't be cured, what kind of big problem can it be to raise him in the future, Anyway, it's to repay the favor, and the more she does, the more comfortable she feels.
The next day, Mu Qingqing and Ding Xiong were going to the serious crime team, Fang Yusi was fine all day, and proposed to take Jiaming out for a walk, maybe contact a few good brain experts to show him, Mu Qingqing naturally agreed: "If you want him to do something, keep dragging him over, keep nagging him in his ear, he will agree, although he doesn't speak, but his surname is very good." ”
"If only he had been so good at talking when I first met him......," Fang Yusi couldn't help but sigh.
In this way, during the day, Fang Yusi drove a sports car and took Jiaming to wander around the streets of Hong Kong, she said a few words from time to time, what had happened to her in the past few years, Ye Lingjing, Liu Huaisha and the like, trying to arouse Jiaming's thoughts, but it didn't seem to have any effect all morning. It was almost noon when I received a phone call.
"Hey, Uncle Li, it's me...... The bomb thing is eyebrow-raising? Thank you for bothering me...... Hehe, now ...... I have a friend who I said was almost blown up...... His words...... Okay, okay, we'll come right ......."
After hanging up the phone, the sports car turned around, and dozens of minutes later, I arrived at a villa near Kowloon, where several men wearing sunglasses and looking non-good were waiting at the door. After getting out of the car, Fang Yusi took Jia Ming's hand and walked over with a smile.
"Don't be afraid of them, I'll be fine with you."
Pinching Jia Ming's palm, the big star said smugly.
(To be continued)