Mr. Jin really went to pour a glass of boiling water for Chang Shenghua, and it was very intimate to mix it with just the right temperature for the mouth.

Chang Shenghua had already withdrawn from his frightened state, regained his composure, took the cup from his hand, and took a sip.

Mr. Jin said as if it were true and false: "I thought Miss Chang wouldn't drink this glass of water." ”

Chang Shenghua showed a just right amount of doubt, "Why do you say that?" ”

Mr. Kim seemed to be joking: "You seemed a little nervous when you walked in the door just now. ”

The enemy is trickier than expected, Chang Shenghua's heart tightened slightly, but his face was casual, "Fortunately, a woman is about to share a room with a man, and I think I'm already quite nervous." ”

Mr. Jin smiled, "Miss Chang is really a funny person. ”

Chang Shenghua was noncommittal, "It's over." ”

Mr. Jin made himself a cup of coffee and sat on the opposite side of the sofa chatting with Chang Shenghua.

"I went late just now, and I didn't finish watching the whole process," after chatting a few words, Mr. Jin suddenly asked about the casino before, "Why did you make such a bet with Mr. Cheng just now?" ”

Chang Shenghua made a helpless expression, "Actually, this is a gambling contract given by Mrs. Fu, I was already sitting at the gambling table at that time, so I can't bargain with her, right?" ”

Mr. Kim said, "No wonder, you don't look like someone who can play this big. ”

Chang Sheng raised his eyebrows, "This kind of bet is about a big one?" ”

Mr. Kim smiled, "You don't seem to be a person who doesn't do what you can, you're cautious...... And if you chose me in that situation, doesn't that prove that you don't really want to fulfill the bet? ”

Chang Shenghua smiled, "It's hard to say, maybe I'm impressed by Mr. Jin's demeanor and want to talk to you at night?" ”

Mr. Jin couldn't help but smile, "That's really my honor." ”

Chang Sheng smiled and said nothing.

Compared with the "good" atmosphere on the side of Mr. Jin and Chang Sheng's paintings, Ning Shaoming is living in dire straits.

Thanks to his face, Ning Shaoming didn't like to be glued to women, but Mrs. Fu was not only the criminal he hated the most, but also leaned on him like a rice cake, which was called a sticky huhu that couldn't be thrown away.

After leaving the Wanfu Club, on the way to Mrs. Fu's villa, Ning Shaoming was taken advantage of by Mrs. Fu countless times, and even the driver in the driver's seat glanced through the rearview mirror and gave Ning Shaoming a sympathetic look.

Ning Shaoming's heart was simply full of the words "There is no love in life", and he kept cursing the evil female devil and pushed him into the fire pit.

He was already a little worried that he wouldn't be able to jump out of this big pit, but fortunately, Chen Jin sent a message to Ning Shaoming at this time, saying that he and Ji Xiong would follow closely about two kilometers away from them and could support Ning Shaoming at any time.

Ning Shaoming breathed a sigh of relief.

At critical moments, comrades-in-arms are the most reliable.

"Ning Shao, what are you thinking?" Mrs. Fu was a little unhappy when she saw Ning Shaoming distracted in front of her, so she had to pull back his attention in a loud voice.

Ning Shaoming retracted his gaze to observe the route along the road, and said very casually: "It's nothing, I just think this road is a bit far." ”

"The place where I live is a bit remote," Mrs. Fu nodded, "but it's still very convenient to get in and out, so Ning Shao can rest assured." ”

Ning Shaoming said in his heart that he would rest assured, this is going to be one of the leaders of the drug dealers, and he can only ask for more blessings.

What Mrs. Fu said is a bit remote, it is really not ordinary remote, Ning Shaoming saw that the roadside was full of big trees and barren grass along the road, no wonder Yan You and they always couldn't find the whereabouts of this group of drug dealers, even if they knew the specific location, they didn't deliberately come to kill them, if these drug dealers found out that they were being followed, they drilled directly into the woods, and after running away, even the police dogs didn't have a problem with them.

What's more, they rarely carry anything with them for the police to investigate, and it is useless to arrest them.

The car drove for more than forty minutes, and Ning Shaoming was overwhelmed by Mrs. Fu's "salty pig hands", and the car finally drove into a small town that looked quite normal.

Although it was close to the early hours of the morning, the town was quite a bit of a city that never sleeps, full of food stalls with lights on, mahjong houses, Internet cafes, bars, etc., and from time to time there were scantily clad men and women in the dark corners of the roadside who came out to drag pedestrians to pass, and then both walked into the small hotels nearby, and occasionally you could see people fighting in the alleys in the dark, and order seemed insignificant in this place.

Ning Shaoming looked at all this, and there was not much emotion on his face.

Madame Fu saw that he was not excited or wary of arriving at her lair, but she was a little relieved.

Before, one of her errand boys found out that one of them was an undercover agent of the police, who had been lurking for five or six years, and tried to invade her study, although Mrs. Fu knew that the other party had been killed, and she didn't care too much about her bright residence being exposed, but there were still some shadows of the shadow of the bow and snake.

However, Ning Shaoming is indeed too much like a son of a family, and his temperament and personality are not like they can be raised in the government system, and Mrs. Fu didn't think too much about him as an undercover agent from the beginning.

As the car drove deeper into the town, the surroundings gradually became quieter, especially when approaching a villa area, Ning Shaoming could obviously feel that there were a lot of sentry posts nearby.

For example, the two thugs who were smoking and chatting under the street lamp on the opposite side were actually observing the passing vehicles and would report anything suspicious to the upper authorities.

When their eyes came into contact with Mrs. Fu's car, they were obviously a little respectful, and they looked away after a few seconds.

Ning Shaoming thought to himself, the power that Mrs. Fu has that belongs to the drug lord Black Pepper does not seem to be small, at least not as small as they imagined, I am afraid that she is a very trusted kind of person in front of Black Pepper, which also reflects the severity of the situation, the more attention the upline attaches to her, the more people Mrs. Fu can mobilize in country Z, and the greater the pressure on the front line of Kunxian County's resistance to drugs.

Ning Shaoming was already thinking about how much manpower and material resources would be needed to prevent them from running away if he wanted to end this den.

The distance between the villas is about 50 meters, and one of them belongs to Mrs. Fu.

According to the information revealed by Meng Peng, the entire villa area here is actually under Mrs. Fu's hands, but it seems that everyone has different identities on the surface, as Mrs. Fu's close errand boy, Meng Peng also lived in the villa area at that time, but he lived with several people, and said that he was a distant cousin.

On the way into Mrs. Fu's villa, Ning Shaoming had already found the villa where Meng Peng lived when he was undercover, and quietly remembered the route in his heart.

According to Meng Peng, he hid the USB flash drive on a big tree in the yard, unless the tree was pulled out, otherwise this group of drug dealers would not think that there was something terrible hidden above their heads, for Ning Shaoming, he now has two ways, one is to find a way to tell Chenjin the topographic map and let them get in, and the other is to find a way to get rid of Mrs. Fu, and he himself ran over to get it.

Ning Shaoming still prefers the second method, because it is too dangerous to sneak in from the outside, once exposed, Ning Shaoming will have to save people, and when the time comes, he will also be involved in Chang Sheng's painting, and the gains will outweigh the losses, and at the same time, Chang Sheng's painting will make life worse than death.

However, how can he get rid of Mrs. Fu who is clinging to him?

Ning Shaoming was thinking hard about how to work, and Chang Sheng's painting was very comfortable.

Mr. Jin opened a bottle of fine wine, and the two of them chatted while drinking a little wine, which had the meaning of having a ghost in his heart, you know me, but no one will break it, and when the conversation was in high spirits, Mr. Jin also improvised a few tunes on the piano used as a decoration in the living room.

......At the moment when the sound of the piano fell, Chang Shenghua said thoughtfully: "Classic tunes also have their classic value. ”

Mr. Kim curled the corners of his mouth, his slender fingers sliding over the black and white keys, and resuming a completely different key from the previous one.

Compared with the beauty and romance of "Canon", the tone of this piece is black, cold, and lonely, as if you can see the lonely souls wandering in the black forest through the sound of the piano, and the forgotten figures in the corners of the city's steel jungle......

"Secret.Garden.Songs......" Chang Shenghua closed his eyes and twitched his fingers gently on the table.

By the end of the song, no one spoke in the room for a long time, and it seemed that they were all immersed in the afterglow of the piano music.

After a long time, Mr. Kim got up from the side of the piano, picked up the wine glass that rested on the piano, and took a sip, the scarlet wine slid down his throat, and he squinted his eyes, looking very happy.

Chang Shenghua heard the movement, then opened his eyes, clapped his hands a few times, and sighed: "Mr. Jin is really powerful, his attainments are already comparable to some piano masters, I once heard a piano solo in the first music hall of country M, I think you are not far apart." ”

Mr. Jin smiled: "If you are a real insider, you will definitely find my shortcomings." ”

Chang Shenghua smiled, half-jokingly: "Although I am very amateur in playing the piano, my appreciation ability is very professional." ”

Mr. Kim raised his eyebrows, smiling.

"This song of the Mystery Garden......" Chang Shenghua thought for a while, and then thought of a more appropriate word, "You can move people very well." ”

Mr. Kim raised his glass to her, "Maybe it's people who happen to have the same mood that can have this resonance." ”

Chang Sheng said: "Is Mr. Jin implying that I am a lonely person? ”

"Maybe we are all of us," Mr. Kim's words were filled with unhurried confidence, "which successful person is not lonely?" ”

Chang Shenghua couldn't help but bow, "I like your words." ”

Mr. Kim shook his glass, "Cheers to our shared idea." ”

Chang Shenghua made a gesture of clinking glasses to him, "Cheers." ”