The car came to the Zhengyang Police Station with a familiar road.

After five years of life, I am quite familiar with every grass and tree here, but I feel dilapidated and full of decay, even after leaving, I have never missed it.

The gate of the Zhengyang Police Station seems to be a giant beast that chooses people and eats them, and I don't know how many people will die here in a year.

The police officers inside are not ghosts, they are just demons in the world, and the National Police Agency is even more so, and there is no need to say much about the Japanese organization.

A phone call called Song Guangqi out of the police station, and the car lights flashed.

Song Guangqi ran over and saw Yu Jingque sitting in the car.

"Don't look at it, get in the car." Yu Jingque said.

Song Guangqi opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot's seat, he was familiar with this car, and he knew that it was Yu Jingque's car.

"Busy?" Yu Jingque asked Song Guangqi on the side.

"Not busy." Song Guangqi replied.

In the evening, there is usually nothing to do, it will be very idle, and there are still people in the police station.

Start your car, drive away from the police station, and park in a remote area.

Yu Jingque took out the cigarette from his pocket, gave one to Song Guangqi, and the two lit the cigarette.

"Do you know why I'm looking for you today?" Yu Jingque took a puff of cigarette, and the fire of the cigarette butt was the brightest place in the car now.

Song Guangqi also took a puff, spit out the cigarette, and said, "I know." ”

"Is it convenient to say?" Yu Jingque asked.

He didn't beat around the bush, but asked directly, because those things don't mean anything, and if you want Song Guangqi to speak, you have to make it clear.

Song Guangqi looked at Yu Jingque and asked, "How do you know?" ”

"That little thing in the secret service department, that little person, you don't look up and don't look down, there are not so many secrets." Yu Jingque said casually.

It is impossible for him to say that Cai Kun said it, this was promised to Cai Kun, and Yu Jingque did not plan to let Cai Kun know about this matter, mainly to hide it from Cai Kun.

There is another advantage to saying this, it will make Song Guangqi feel that Yu Jingque is very mysterious, there are many sources, if he wants to deceive Yu Jingque, it will not be so easy.

A cigarette was about to burn to the end in Song Guangqi's hand, and Yu Jingque did not urge him.

"Do you blame me?" Song Guangqi suddenly asked.

"If I blame you, I wouldn't be looking for you today." Yu Jingque said.

Blame?

Less.

Everyone is working hard for their own ideas, but everyone's ideas are different.

The hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.

Since Yao Bing dared to come to see Song Guangqi, he was destined to think that he had the ability to impress Song Guangqi, and Song Guangqi did not tell Cai Kun about it, which showed that he had indeed been moved.

The two are familiar, coercive and tempting, and it is not interesting to talk about those false things.

As for your threat to Song Guangqi to tell Cai Kun about this?

Does Yu Jingque dare?

Cai Kun was involved, and it was more troublesome to make it difficult, so Yu Jingque just wanted Song Guangqi to say it.

Song Guangqi threw the cigarette butt out of the window and said, "He asked me something about you, is he trying to deal with you?" ”

"Competition, you should know it at the police station." Yu Jingque's cigarette butt had already been thrown out first, and there was no flickering fire in the car.

Seeing Yu Jingque's unhurried appearance, Song Guangqi knew that he had no need to hide it.

"He asked me about the search of the Modern Hotel a few years ago, and asked a lot of details about things, you know, many people know these things." Song Guangqi couldn't help but defend himself.

Everyone, when it comes to achieving their desires, always likes to make many excuses for themselves.

Some of these excuses will become your motivation to keep you going. Some of them will become a force in your conscience to convince yourself.

In Song Guangqi's view, many people in the police station know the questions Yao Bing asked, and some people will say it if they don't say it.

Song Guangqi didn't care about this, but he didn't tell Yu Jingque about it, but Yu Jingque came to the door in person, which was a bit funny.

"Give." Yu Jingque took out an envelope from his body and handed it to Song Guangqi.

This envelope contains money, which was borrowed from Cai Kun, and Yu Jingque said that he would return it to him in a few days.

Cai Kun knew what Yu Jingque was asking for money for, and he didn't stop him, because Yu Jingque dared to take money from him, which was his trust in him.

Looking at the envelope in Yu Jingque's hand, Song Guangqi's face stiffened.

He threw the envelope over and said, "I won't give less than he gave." ”

"I ......" Song Guangqi wanted to explain, he and Yu Jingque had known each other for many years, as if this time he had become an unfaithful and unrighteous person.

Yu Jingque interrupted Song Guangqi's words and said, "I also make money in the Special Service Section, this is no problem, this is what you should take." ”

"To tell you the truth, Yao Bing and I are incompatible in the Secret Service Section, he wants to kill me, and I also want to kill him."

"Now that he is squeezed away by me, he is not convinced, and he wants to take revenge on me, but I can't sit still, the money you help me is yours, and it is hard work."

"I'm gaining a foothold in the Secret Service Section, and he's gaining a foothold in the Secret Service Section, which one do you choose?"

In this large paragraph, Yu Jingque said everything that should be said, that is, he clearly told Song Guangqi that Yao Bing and I are incompatible.

We just want to kill each other, but whoever wins is more beneficial to you, you should know in your heart.

In Song Guangqi's view, of course, Yu Jingque won, which is more beneficial to him.

Song Guangqi picked up the envelope and said with a smile: "From now on, don't talk about feelings, only about interests?" ”

"Interests are stronger than feelings, aren't they?" Yu Jingque said with a smile.

Both of them knew in their hearts that after today's transaction, the little affection between the two would be exhausted, and everything after that would have to be talked about in trading.

In the past, Yu Jingque also called Song Guangqi and asked him to help deal with Gu Hanyue's landlord's affairs, but after this time, Yu Jingque will definitely not call again because of this kind of thing, even if he wants Song Guangqi to help, the hard money he should give will not be less.

"Yes, the interests are more secure." Song Guangqi accepted the envelope, he knew that Yu Jingque was right, in this kind of world, if you don't think about yourself, why do you think?

"He asked me about the Modern Hotel, as well as about Qin Jin, and I told him everything, but I didn't say anything about Gu Hanyue." Song Guangqi replied.

"Gu Hanyue?" Yu Jingque frowned, as if he didn't understand.

Seeing this scene, Song Guangqi said: "You and Director Gu Hanyue also know about it, but they all help you keep it secret, don't worry that your father doesn't know, and your wife doesn't know either." ”

In fact, what Song Guangqi said Yu Jingque understood in his heart, but because he wanted to pretend that he didn't know, he could only act.

Acting seems to have become a part of Yu Jingque's life, life is a stage everywhere, as if it is under the camera, and every detail has to be acted.

If you play one less detail, your scene may end here.

The abrupt ending always catches people off guard.

Therefore, acting is integrated into your thoughts, into every muscle of your expression, accompanying you, reminding you that your scene cannot end easily.