Chapter 153: Qingfeng Slaughterhouse
Someone once said that the night is the most romantic poet, whether it is the moonlight or the clouds, in the night are wrapped in an ambiguous and mysterious atmosphere, even ordinary branches can't help but reveal a little sentimentality. Not to mention the lonely street lamps, which keep their heads down like humble guards in the night, silent. Anyone can stop by it (shēn) to talk. The stranger's story is imperceptibly taken away by the night, and it composes it into a beautiful poem to be read to the next naughty boy who does not want to go home at night.
When Jinqiu heard the sound and looked back, it turned out that Teacher Tong was standing behind him, but this (qíng) Jing Jinqiu only felt a chill on his back, his mouth was dry, and his palms were inexplicably oozing a trace of fine sweat. The street lamp exploded at the most inopportune time, and it returned the light to the night, and Jinqiu may not be the child who was favored by the night.
Through the moonlight, Jinqiu saw that Teacher Tong's eyes were no longer so cold and arrogant, and at this time she was gentle and soft, and the fragrance of bamboo leaves began to surround Jinqiu (shēn), and he climbed the wall of the dilemma, almost affecting the moon who had just hid in the clouds.
Every time Teacher Tong took a step closer, Jinqiu was like taking a step back, and when there was no way back, Teacher Tong asked again.
"Don't you really remember me?"
Jinqiu swallowed his saliva, and then quietly glanced in the direction of the seventh floor, if this scene was seen by Xie Xin now, it would be even more indescribable. Fortunately, the lights of Xie Xin's house have been extinguished, Jinqiu said.
"I remember everyone I know, I don't know you, so I don't remember you. What's more, you've broken the glass in my house, and I'm sorry I've put you in the enemy's category. ”
Hearing this, a trace of sadness flashed in Teacher Tong's eyes, she dared to put on the most cruel gamble with God, and she bet that Jinqiu had definitely noticed the sadness flashing in her eyes just now, but he deliberately ignored it. After a moment, she thought it would be even better if the bet was her own memory. Teacher Tong didn't dare to move forward anymore, she was afraid that if she continued to do this (bī), she would hear enough words to make her lose her temper. Teacher Tong smiled faintly and said.
"Good night."
With that, he left on the other side, and Jinqiu went to the (chūn) bar with a full stomach full of suspicion. When Teacher Tong returned to the apartment, she found that there was a gap in the door, and she immediately lifted her spirit and entered the room with light movements. She was in the hallway hidden (shēn) and saw the living room light on. The hoarse but intoxicating voice of vinyl records wafted from the gramophone.
"Now that they're all back, why hide and hide."
The sound of high heels sounded again, and when she walked into the living room and saw the man sitting on the sofa at this time, she said.
"Cobbler, you and I don't interfere with the river water, what is the matter with the sudden visit?"
"Bone girl, I know that Tang Mang asked you to come, but I advise you to just complete your task and don't do superfluous things."
"Superfluous? I don't understand what you mean. ”
The cobbler took a sip from the wine glass on the table and said.
"Sometimes the old things of adulthood are like this wine, stuffy is its value, if you turn it up, won't you bury all these years of hard work?
"Heart's work? What kind of people's brains? Yours? Or is it Duan Sanniang's? ”
"No matter what, you stay away from Jinqiu, you are a reckless dog in this life, and you are not worthy of entering my Jin's house."
"I really didn't expect you to remember your father's (shēn), did you think so much about him all those years ago? Don't you feel disgusted now that you put on the posture of a father, or even the face of a righteous person? ”
The cobbler smiled faintly and said.
"Bone girl, don't (bī) I'll send your skin to Tang Mang."
"Waiting for you at any time."
With that, the cobbler Qi (shēn) departed. The Bone Girl looked at the red wine glass on the table, the mouth of which was still stained with the leather craftsman's dirty lip print, and she picked up the red wine glass and threw it into the trash can along with the red wine inside, as if she had lost the shame that had been carrying her (shēn), but she did not feel the slightest ease.
There has always been a mysterious force in the Sanyun Gang, they are the shadow of every middle-level cadre, from the moment they were born, their lives belonged to that middle-level cadre, just like the relationship between the bone girl and Tang Mang. Since she was a child, she had been following Tang Mang (shēn), repeating the boring and arduous life of kung fu every day, until she stepped into the pavilion at the top of the mountain one evening.
When the bone girl opened her eyes again, it was already daylight, and she had fallen asleep on the sofa for no reason last night, and had strange dreams, and at this time she was all (shēn) sore. After dressing up, she transformed into Teacher Tong, put on professional clothes, put on high heels and went to work.
Jinqiu is woken up in the morning by Mishima's phone call, and Mishima tells him to go to the (chūn) taste bar. When Jinqiu got up, he found that Su Nan and Qing'er were no longer there. Jinqiu casually cleaned up and prepared to go to the (chūn) taste bar, and when he got there, he saw that Su Nan was already inside, pushed the door in, and said.
"Su Nan, where is Qing'er?"
"Sent to school."
"Oh, thank you."
At this time, Fang Fan and the others walked out of it and said.
"Jinqiu, look at this."
"What?"
Mishima came over and said.
"Last night, Hongdou sent two CLA team members to follow Teacher Tong, but this morning he received the bodies of those two team members."
Jinqiu said with a look of doubt and resentment.
"I'll go settle accounts with her."
Fang Fan hurriedly stopped Jinqiu and said.
"Wait, don't be impulsive. Although it is the corpse of two team members, it is the skin of the corpse of two team members to be exact. ”
"So the murderer is a cobbler?"
"Judging from Hongdou's description of the corpse, it should be like this."
"How did the cobbler get involved? It seems that he knows the woman, so I'm going to ask her. ”
"Don't be impulsive, listen to what I've to say. The murderer left a clue on the corpse (shēn), and he prepared a negotiation waiting for us. ”
"Where?"
"Aomine Slaughterhouse."
"When?"
Fang Fan looked at his watch and said.
"3 o'clock in the afternoon. Zhang Ze and I will go then. ”
"If you have anything to talk to the cobbler, just arrest him."
"That's not what he said."
After that, Fang Fan played the recording left by the cobbler, which told the relationship between him and Jinqiu. After listening to this, Jinqiu's face turned blue and white, and he hurriedly said.
"You don't suspect me of colluding with him, do you?"
"Of course not, but you still don't want to participate in this operation."
Jinqiu suddenly shouted excitedly.
"Why? You still doubt me. ”
"No one doubts you, but I'm afraid it will be against you this time."
Jinqiu stared at Fang Fan and said.
"Su Nan, let's go."
After that, Jinqiu took Su Nan and left. Fang Fan nodded to Mishima and said.
"Let's go, no matter what, we must protect Jinqiu's safety."
Zhang Ze asked as he looked at it more and more.
"Old Fang, what do you mean by doing this?"
"Kill Qiman, Granny Liu, I have long been a thorn in the side of the Sanyun Gang, I guess the purpose of that woman coming this time is also to kill me, we don't need to be involved in Jinqiu. Besides, this time I went to see the cobbler, he and Jinqiu are father and son, as long as Jinqiu is not there, he can avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble. ”
"Old Fang, could it be that you are thinking about things (qíng) too much?"
"It's not easy, I always have a premonition that something bad will happen, and my right eyelid has been beating non-stop for the past few days."
"It's all superstition. When do we depart? ”
"Wait. After this matter is over, I plan to return to Cloud Town to bring Yuehan back. ”
"What's wrong? Do you miss your daughter-in-law too? ”
Zhang Ze looked at Fang Fan with a wicked smile as he spoke, and Fang Fan said after a moment of silence.
"Probably."
"What's wrong with you, old man? Why don't you feel interested? ”
"Sometimes I also want to be like Zhuo Man, let go of everything before and do something ordinary and simple, so that Yuehan will no longer be afraid of danger. Now such a person is worried all day long, and even a little upset, I really don't know when it will be the end. ”
Zhang Ze looked at Fang Fan's appearance, then patted his head and said.
"Old Fang, are you okay? How do you feel like you're a different person? ”
Fang Fan also saluted Zhang Ze's brain, and then said.
"I'm just tired of this kind of (rì), what does the evil in the world have to do with me, people are dying every day in the world, and the earth is still overcrowded when they die."
The more Zhang Ze listened, the more awkward he felt, and said.
"Old Fang, your idea is wrong. Although we are ordinary people now, we were police officers before..."
"Police officers are also human beings, and there are times when they are tired and sometimes they are tired. I just wanted to change my lifestyle, but I couldn't. ”
"You still have your responsibilities."
"My responsibility is to live well for my family."
"Old Fang, you're scared."
Fang Fan looked at Zhang Ze's serious appearance and said.
"I didn't expect you to understand me."
Zhang Ze (yù) looked like a funny clown actor in Fang Fan's eyes, but it was no wonder that people sometimes couldn't even understand themselves, how could they understand others so easily. Fang Fan said with a smile.
"Okay, let's go accompany Wanli. I'll call you before I go. ”
At the same time, Jinqiu and Sunan leave the (chūn) flavor bar, and Jinqiu strides in front of him, hoping to use his speed to shake off the anger caused by the distrust between his friends, and Sunan follows him (shēn) all the time. The sun slowly climbed overhead, and Su Nan couldn't walk anymore and shouted.
"Jinqiu, let's rest."
Hearing this, Jinqiu looked back at Su Nan, who was already out of breath at this time, and said.
"Why didn't they believe me, and I didn't do anything to be sorry for them."
"Don't think about it, I... I think they're just trying to protect you. ”
Jinqiu's voice raised a volume and shouted.
"No, I don't."
The people around looked at them, and Su Nan said.
"You are quiet, show that you have a loud voice? Sit down and rub my feet. ”
After that, Jinqiu and Su Nan sat on the bench next to them, Su Nan took off his high heels and put his legs on Jinqiu's thighs, and then continued.
"Don't think about it so much, didn't you say you were going to take me to Zhonghai City to play? Maybe Fang Fan's task for you this time is to be my tour guide. ”
Su Nan's comfort seemed to have worked, and Jin Qiu sighed and said.
"That's right. Let's go, I'll take you to play. ”
"My feet hurt, you carry me."
"Why are you still playing tricks like you did when you were a child?"
"Think of it as a bonus for me to share the work for you for so many days."
"Good, good."
Jinqiu picked up Sunan and walked towards the shopping plaza, and the two best places to take a woman are the shopping plaza and the playground. There is only endless happiness here, and it does not bring back any bad memories for them.
"Friend, have you seen enough?"
Mishima said to a man (shēn) in a black trench coat with an old-fashioned camera around his neck. The man looked back and felt like a wall was behind him. Mishima's momentum had completely crushed the man, and Mishima immediately stepped forward and ripped off the camera around the man's neck, and opened the back cover to find that it turned out to be a camera pistol. Mishima sneered and said.
"Who are you?"
The man said with a little panic.
"I'm a private investigator."
"Private detective? Don't challenge me (xìng). ”
"I'm really a private investigator."
With that, the man took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Mishima, who looked at it and said.
"I've never seen a private investigator need a gun."
"We have some special requirements."
As soon as the words fell, the man suddenly pinched the second hole of his trench coat, and then smoke emitted from the trench coat, and Mishima coughed repeatedly. By the time the smoke had cleared, the man had vanished. Mishima slapped the table angrily, this was the first field mission in a long time, and it turned out like this, Mishima vowed to make him pay if he saw that man again.
The angry thing still has to be put aside first, the most important thing is that Fang Fan's guess is not wrong at all, and sure enough, someone is following Jinqiu. If you let Jinqiu go with you to meet the cobbler, I'm afraid that Jinqiu will be really dangerous at that time. But who will be the person who will follow Jinqiu? Mishima dialed Fang Fan's phone and said.
"Fang Fan, you're right. Sure enough, someone was secretly following Jinqiu, and that person had a gun. ”
"What about the man?"
Mishima pondered for a moment and said.
"I'm so sorry he ran away."
"Run, run, you just have nothing to do."
"Then do I still want to continue to follow Jinqiu?"
"No need, come back."
Mishima returned to the (chūn) taste bar, Fang Fan was sitting in the hall drinking, he handed Mishima a bottle of wine, and said.
"Good work."
"What's the hard work, and let people run away, shame."
"Inevitably, the enemy is too cunning."
Mishima took a sip of his wine and asked.
"Fang Fan, how do you know that someone will definitely follow Jinqiu?"
"Don't forget that he is the only son of Duan Sanniang, the head of the Sanyun Gang Gao Yuntang, so what will happen to him in the future?"
"Take over Gaoyun Hall?"
"That's right. Gao Yuntang has always been five people, but only one person can be in charge. At present, there is only Duan Sanniang left in Gao Yuntang, so Jinqiu has become the first choice for his successor. Last time, Jinqiu said that the other four people of Gao Yuntang were still adrift, and there was no way to know where they were. Therefore, the risk of the battle for the position of Gao Yuntang is one of them; There is also the threat from Lei Zhen, I guess Lei Zhen has always wanted to win over Jinqiu, but with Jinqiu's single (xìng) will never be in the same stream as Lei Zhen; The last threat is the cobbler. ”
"Isn't the cobbler Jinqiu's father?"
"That's true, yes, but don't we know Jinqiu's attitude? His relationship with the cobbler can no longer be described as bad, and I think that there may have been zero intersection between father and son over the years, so there is no difference between them and strangers. Do you think what is the goal of a cobbler? ”
"It's you."
"That's right, will it be safe for Jinqiu to be with us?"
"What you said made a lot clearer. In that case, then I'll continue to follow him? ”
"Think about it. Now Jinqiu's (shēn) share can also shelter him from the wind and rain, after all, if the director of the Security Bureau dies unexpectedly (shēn), it will definitely cause a lot of turmoil. Mishima, don't follow for the time being. I think after this experience of being caught by you, the other party will be more restrained no matter who it is. ”
"Fang Fan, I discussed with Xiaoyou yesterday, and she agreed that I would return to field work."
Fang Fan took a sip of wine and said with a smile.
"Really? You're not lying to me, are you? Xiaoyou looks gentle, if she goes crazy, I can't catch it. ”
"Really, I didn't lie to you."
Fang Fan patted Mishima's shoulder and said.
"You are our backbone, waiting for you and CLA to rescue you in a critical moment. So after Xiaoyou's tempering with you during this time, I also figured out one thing. ”
"What's the matter?"
"You're still staying at home."
Mishima suddenly looked helpless and said.
"Xiaoyou really agreed."
Fang Fan smiled and said nothing, then he looked at the time and shouted.
"Zhang Ze, Zhang Ze..."
Zhang Ze came out of the disheveled clothes and said.
"I heard, I heard. It's like a soul. ”
Fang Fan and Mishima looked at Zhang Ze's embarrassed appearance and asked.
"It's just like that, and you're also... Tsk tsk... Are you **? ”
"What nonsense. I just asked Wanli to help me massage my shoulders and back. ”
Fang Fan said with a smile.
"Okay, whatever you say, it's what you say. Get dressed and let's go. ”
Before leaving, Fang Fan glanced at Mishima and said.
"Always on call."
Fang Fan and Zhang Ze drove to the Qingfeng slaughterhouse. As soon as he entered the hospital, he smelled a rancid smell, and Zhang Ze covered his nose and said.
"What kind of slaughterhouse is this? Isn't there a place to dispose of dead animals? ”
Fang Fan frowned and said.
"The slaughterhouse is abandoned, and of course no one will come to dispose of the dead animals. And it doesn't have to be the smell of dead animals. ”
Zhang Ze's eyes suddenly widened and said.
"Could it be human?"
Fang Fan nodded, and then walked towards the inside of the slaughterhouse, after a long workshop production line, they came to the backyard of the slaughterhouse, and an even stronger stench swept over the world again. The two of them almost fainted from choking, so they hurried back the way they came. Zhang Ze said.
"Fortunately, there are no people for hundreds of miles next to this damn place, except for the occasional few cars passing by, otherwise I wouldn't believe that the stench of smoky people would not be discovered."
"Say less."
"So how do we get there now?"
Fang Fan looked around and found that there was a room with lights on on the second floor of the workshop, and the words "equipment room" were written on the frosted glass, Fang Fan pointed to it and said.
"Go to the house and take a look, maybe there's something that can be used."
The two of them walked up the stairs to the second floor, and just as they approached the equipment room, the sound of relaxing and soft music suddenly came from inside.
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