Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Weasel Project

Xingshu and He Chenxue walked up the plank road one after the other, Yan was just about to follow, but Bai Zhongzheng stopped him, shook his head and said in a low voice: "Forget it, why bother?" Give her a chance, there are some things, explain it clearly, and it will be completely over. ”

Yan Gang had no choice but to sit down again, looking at the backs of the two of them who had flickered in the distance under the light of fireflies.

Torture walked in front of the plank road, walking slowly, and did not turn around to take a look.

He Chenxue followed behind, holding on to the cave wall and walking slowly, she knew that if it was before, the torture technique would definitely turn around and hold his hand, but this kind of care would not be there anymore, not now, and not in the future.

Perhaps, after walking this plank road, they have also reached the end of their unstarted relationship.

After walking a few dozen meters away, the torture technique stopped, turned his head sideways and said, "Okay, it's far enough, if you go further, there may be danger." At this distance, they can't hear what we're talking about, so if you have something to say, just say it, but before I begin, I would like to remind you not to say 'I'm sorry', because usually those three words are useless in the situation we are experiencing. ”

He Chenxue stood there, let go of the hand holding the cave wall, and said: "Before Fan Meng came back, I didn't think about using you, and I didn't think that he would come back, I thought he was really dead, I know better that the current Fan Meng is not the previous Fan Meng, they are not the same person at all, I am just wishful thinking to soak in the bowl of bitter wine that I brewed myself, and I thought it was very sweet and beautiful." ”

"I know you can't let go of the torture technique, but at the same time, I also have to remind you that the current Fan Meng is exactly the same as the previous Fan Meng, but you didn't have the opportunity to see through him before, that's all." Xingshu said coldly, "The relationship between you and Fan Meng is the purest feeling, between you and me, it is just an ambiguity that cannot be explained clearly, and when this ambiguity is about to gradually become something similar to feelings, Fan Meng is back, and your character is a person who is not easy to come out of the past, so you can't let go, you turn around and leave, return to Fan Meng's side, hug him with those invisible hands, and voluntarily hand over the thread that can control yourself to Fan Meng." ”

After that, the torture technique paused, and said with a smile: "I understand you, so this can be regarded as a kind of forgiveness, and things have not developed to the worst yet." ”

He Chenxue nodded: "Thank you for your understanding, I also know where my problem is." ”

Xingshu shook his head: "You don't know, to put it nicely, people are very selfish in terms of feelings, you and I are mortals, there are no exceptions, to put it mildly, that is*, selfish*." But selfishness is not a bad thing, everyone is selfish, very normal people, if people have no selfish desires, it is the legendary immortals. But the contradiction is that selfish desire itself is a kind of *, usually people say that if you want to become a Buddha and become an immortal, you must abandon *, but a monk wants to become a Buddha, and a Taoist priest wants to become an immortal, this kind of thinking is a kind of * for themselves, so how can the real six roots be pure? Where is true enlightenment? ”

He Chenxue said: "You're right, people want to escape the control of *, which is another kind of *. ”

The torture technique continued: "However, as long as everyone grasps the most critical point, they can live freely. ”

He Chenxue asked, "What?" ”

The torture technique said word by word: "Honest." ”

He Chenxue said: "Honest? ”

"Yes, the easiest way to release yourself is to be honest." The torture technique pointed to his stomach, "When people are hungry and want to eat, they go to eat, this is the most basic honesty, not obviously hungry, but they cover up that they are not hungry, most people are not honest because they will cause themselves to fall into a catastrophe, because the matter of not being honest is not deceiving others, but deceiving themselves." ”

He Chenxue shook her head: "What do you say?" ”

"The fate of people is determined by character, honest people, may suffer in a short period of time, but at least their hearts will not be so depressed, just like most of the criminals on the run, panic all day, every day is scared, see the police on TV will be scared sweaty, once caught, even if they know that they are about to be sentenced to death, they will breathe a sigh of relief, with a relaxed mind to spend the last days in the world." Even if this kind of criminal is not caught and lives to the end of his life, he will be extremely miserable in this life, because he is afraid every day, but at the same time he is looking forward to the end of the suffering. ”

He Chenxue said: "Torture, do you know where my most contradictory is?" ”

Xingshu shook his head: "I don't want to know, there's no point." ”

He Chenxue said: "I like your cleverness very much, but at the same time I am also afraid of your cleverness, you are smarter than Fan Meng, so smart that people are afraid." ”

"No!" Xingshu shook his head, "This is not the root cause, the root cause is that one comes first and comes, all the advantages of Fan Meng are based on one point, he knows you before me, that's all, it's like going to the bank to line up to withdraw money, he arrived before me." ”

He Chenxue lowered her head and muttered, "Maybe." ”

Xingshu took a deep breath: "Send you eight words - but do good deeds, don't ask about the future." ”

He Chenxue nodded: "Is it over?" ”

Torture nodded: "For me, it's over." ”

He Chenxue nodded and smiled: "Thank you, in fact, I know that you should be my choice, but ......"

Torture turned around: "Go back, remember my words, don't turn yourself into a hopeless kind of person, and protect your sister." ”

He Chenxue watched the torture technique gradually move away, and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, this tear contained too many things, including the calm that the torture technique was too cold, and it also contained the impossibility of her and Fan Meng that the torture technique had already judged.

Feelings are like this, one in front of them is a warm nest, one is a fire pit, before the choice, people are maintaining the original state, but after the choice, some people will transform into beautiful butterflies, some people will become moths, butterflies will hover in the warm nest, and moths will be planted into the fire pit without hesitation.

He Chenxue turned to leave, walking very slowly, walking very steadily, perhaps, she knew what to do in the future.

Torture walked in the other direction, his eyes changed from blurry to clear, and at the same time he understood why Master Zheng Cangqiong had not married for many years, it was completely because his junior sister forced her to marry into the Tian family for the sake of the master wanting to get the pair of chopsticks of the Tian family, but she ignored the vows made with the master when she was young, and completely complied with them and became the wife of others.

Even though, many years later, in order to fulfill her promise, Zheng Cangqiong's younger sister acted in a missing drama and stayed in a mental hospital to accompany him.

But does that work?

It's useless, it's already a thing.

When a person decides to sacrifice his or her best life to a conspiracy, he or she is already dead.

Because, everyone knows that the happiest thing is to accompany you to grow old slowly, not to accompany you after you grow old.

When the torture technique came to the end of the plank road, and when he came to the small pier, he finally couldn't help but look back, and after making sure that no one was coming, he slowly sat down against the cave wall, and sat there panting, because only in this way could he properly alleviate the discomfort in his heart.

When He Chenxue walked back from the plank road in a daze and went back through the stone pavilion, Bai Zhongzheng also got up and prepared to walk towards the plank road, but Yan Gang stopped him.

Yan Gang said in a low voice: "Wait a little longer, let the torture technique be quiet." ”

Bai Zhong Zhengyi met and sat down again.

……

A cup of strong tea was pushed from one end of the table to the other, and the hand pushing the teacup was Fu Mingwei's, and while he was pushing the teacup, he said to Sheng Feng, who was sitting at the other end of the table: "You lost." ”

Sheng Feng, who closed his eyes, took a deep breath: "If there is no Chen Taidong......"

"You want to say that if it weren't for Chen Taidong, we police would be like waste, right?" Fu Mingwei stood beside Sheng Feng and looked at him and said, "I don't want to say anything like Skynet Restoration, I just want to tell you that the fact is that Chen Taidong appeared unexpectedly and stood on our side, and it is also a sure fact that you lost." ”

Sheng Feng took a deep breath: "So what? To die is to shoot me, and I won't say anything you want to know when I die, it's as simple as that. ”

Fu Mingwei stood there and said: "We know Xingrenju, we know Qimen, we know the cargo chaser, we know a lot, we know a lot, we also know the Cusco company. ”

"Will this work for you?" Sheng Feng raised his eyes and looked at Fu Mingwei, his face full of arrogance, "At most, you can only find these people after they return to Harbin, and ask him to hand over what he finds, but do you think that the torture will be handed over to you?" In fact, I know that the probability of me finding the secret in the jade cave is extremely low, and the probability of destroying the Jade Casting Society is also extremely low, but the Cusco Company forced me to find clues to Qimen, so I will think of killing three birds with one stone, and at the same time finding the clues, dig out the secrets of jade making, and then destroy the Jade Casting Society. ”

Fu Mingwei shook his head: "Shengfeng, I'm not interested in the secrets in your business, and the police don't want to meddle in your, but if you break the law, it's to catch one by one, and no one wants to run!" ”

Sheng Feng raised his handcuffed hands and said with a smile: "Officer Fu, I've been sitting here for a long time, I've been arrested a long time ago, what else do you want?" Catch me again? Transfer me from the detention center to prison? ”

Fu Mingwei pushed down the cup again: "Drink saliva." ”

After speaking, when Sheng Feng drank water, Fu Mingwei sat back on the other side of the table, watched Sheng Feng put down the cup, and then spoke again: "I'll give you a chance to atone for your sins, you may be better off in prison." ”

Sheng Feng smiled: "Let me help you catch the Cusco company?" What are you kidding, it's an international treasure hunt company, there are registered companies in many countries around the world, and many of them have dual citizenship, which is all superficial, even I know things, things I don't know? You have no idea how powerful they are, and what I described to you earlier about my fear of weasels was actually secretly referring to the Cusco company. ”

Fu Mingwei took out a cigarette and put it on the table: "The Weasel is not a real organization at all, in fact, it is the name of your plan this time, right?" It's called the Weasel Project. ”

Sheng Feng said: "Yes, you are very smart. This plan was conceived by me, the day I became the head of Heyumen, it was the time of reform and opening up, you don't know how simple it was to do business at that time, as long as you are bold, have brains, and have a way, you can make money, I want to find a way to buy jade from Southeast Asia, and at that time I met the people of the Cusco company, no, to be exact, a group of people who joined the Cusco company later, and at that time these people were just a group of guerrillas in the jungles of Southeast Asia......"

When Sheng Feng first went to that village in Southeast Asia with his men to buy jade, he found that the village was gone, bombed and burned, and it was a mercenary organization composed of traitors from various guerrilla groups. These people do not serve any organization, and their ideals and beliefs are only one word - money.

The dollar cash that Sheng Feng carried on his body let them know that this Chinese is very rich and will help them make a lot of money. Although it was the post-golden age of drugs at that time, no matter how profitable the drug production and trafficking was, it was not as risky as it was, but jade was different.

Sheng Feng recalled, pointing his finger at his head: "Officer, I brought five people with me, and my assistant and four bodyguards hired locally. The leader took my four bodyguards to the edge of the paddy field and fired at them with a light machine gun, and beat all four of my bodyguards to pulp......

The box of dollars saved Sheng Feng's life, those outlaws were not brainless people, they took the box of dollars, gave Sheng Feng twice as much jade raw materials that the money could buy, and told him that they would wait for Sheng Feng to do business in the future, this kind of raw materials, Sheng Feng can do as much as he wants.

Since that day, Sheng Feng has established contact with this group of militants, and many years later, this group of militants has offended too many people, and other armed groups around it, whether it is the government army, they are not used to them, today I fired two shots, tomorrow he fired a few shots, and just like that, within a few years, this organization collapsed.

However, the leader of this organization was favored by the Cusco company, and in a treasure hunt in Southeast Asia, he and the rest of the people were co-opted, giving them a new nationality, a new identity, and a new status, and turned into a senior employee of the Cusco company in Southeast Asia.

Shengfeng has naturally become the only partner of Cusco in China.

When Fu Mingwei heard this, he asked, "What about Qimen, did you tell them?" ”

"Officer Fu, I don't need to lure the wolf into the house, I'm not so stupid." Sheng Feng picked up the teacup and said, "I don't know where they found out, but in our industry, there are many people who know the legend of Qimen, and in the legend, that place is like a cornucopia, which contains any treasure that can be found under the sky, which is a rare treasure, but so far, no one has found this place." ”

Fu Mingwei thought for a while and asked: "According to Chen Taidong's statement, the purpose of the Cusco company to send people to China for the first time was to find a medicine for the Miao people, not for any clues of Qimen, let alone for Jiacuo Palace, why do you want to find clues about Qimen this time?" ”

Sheng Feng smiled: "Officer Fu, do you think they will tell me why?" I only obey, I am not qualified to ask why, because they grasp my handle, but also pinch my lifeline, if the supply they provide is broken, my business will not be able to do, you don't know the price of domestic jade supply, right? ”

Fu Mingwei shook his cigarette: "The names or code names of the personnel of the Cusco company that you know, all of them are said, and in addition, I believe you also know who the inner ghost of Interpol is." ”

Sheng Feng suddenly laughed, raised his head and laughed, then put away his smile and said: "I only know one person, that is, the guerrilla captain back then, he introduced himself and said that his name is mirror monkey, tarsiers are a rare animal in Southeast Asia, endangered, other than that, I don't know his other names, as for who the ghost in Interpol is, I should have known......"

Fu Mingwei frowned: "To know is to know, what should have been known." ”

Sheng Feng smiled: "I'm old, although I want to win, but I can't do it anymore, I know this very well, so I didn't do some things personally at all, I handed them over to my bodyguard to deal with, and told him not to tell me anything about the other party's contact, because I was worried that if I was caught by the police, I would say it all." Officer Fu, what I said is true, maybe you don't believe it, since I moved out of my jade warehouse ten years ago, I don't even know where my warehouse factory is where I store raw materials and process jade, everything is in charge of my bodyguards, even my two sons don't know. ”

Fu Mingwei nodded slightly: "It seems that you are so cautious that you don't even believe your son." ”

Sheng Feng shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to believe them, but I know too well where their strengths and weaknesses are, they are my sons, and many things will be taken for granted, in this way, it will only lead to one possibility, that is, to become my weakness." ”

Fu Mingwei got up and turned on a TV next to him, a picture immediately appeared on the TV, and when Sheng Feng saw that picture, he was immediately stunned, because the person in the picture was none other than the bodyguard Tie Mufeng he had mentioned earlier.

"This is the end of your weasel plan, and the end has failed." Fu Mingwei flicked the TV screen with his fingers, "Just before I brought you into this room, Tie Mufeng had already been arrested, I wanted to use the usual means to say that he surrendered, but think about it, you are not an ordinary criminal, and this trick is not applicable, so let's tell the truth, the person who sent him left a note, what is written on it, that is, this person was sent by Zheng Cangqiong, that is to say, Zheng Cangqiong, who you thought would not cooperate, cooperated with our police in a special way, it seems, Everyone knows that everyone has a responsibility to fight crime, right? ”

After Fu Mingwei finished speaking, he turned to look at Sheng Feng and smiled.

Sheng Feng closed his eyes: "Sure enough, I still can't fight Zheng Cangqiong and Chen Taidong, I shouldn't covet the markets of the three eastern provinces at all, I shouldn't be entangled in what Jiacuo Palace, and in the end I will have a son, if I ...... If the ...... of the year "

"History has no ifs." Fu Mingwei lit a cigarette, "Before the matter started, your 'if' was called speculation, but after the matter is over, your 'if' is just regret." ”

Sheng Feng sat there motionless, smiling lowly, laughing and laughing tears slid down, and then sat there, crying silently.