"So, how much did Cheng Xi tell you?" Fang Lubai didn't want to go around in circles, so he went straight to the point.

"Captain Fang, don't ......" Chang Qingshan looked indifferent, but when he saw Fang Lubai's serious expression, the indifferent words he blurted out were also forcibly choked back.

Chang Qingshan's expression also became serious, and he took a puff of cigarette: "It's not much, Cheng Xi's little girl probably doesn't want me to wade into troubled waters, she hasn't reported it in the past few days, and she won't answer my call."

Fang Lubai was a little surprised, it seems that this usually reckless and reckless ghost will also have a thoughtful time, she doesn't report it for Chang Qingshan's good, Cheng Xi is the same as Fang Lubai, they both know Chang Qingshan's personality very well.

Chang Qingshan sneered again: "Do you say that I have been seen through by you, you can see that I am so indifferent in disguise."

Fang Lubai smiled, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, he was a member of the task force.

"Hey, what's the matter? Okay, I see, I'll be right over now. ”

Fang Lubai got up: "The clues about the homicide case in Yuanming Community and my inferences are all in it, the decision is in your hands, whether to choose to continue to disguise or find the murderer with me, Qingshan, I am not reluctant."

Chang Qingshan looked at the briefcase in front of him, as if the briefcase was like a magic force that attracted him to open it, but after all, reason overcame impulse, Chang Qingshan held back, maybe only he understood that the reason why he didn't want to step into this troubled water was to meet a stronger opponent.

Li Baiqing's case seems to have come to an end, but Li Yi's words made Chang Qingshan feel that this was just the eve of the storm, if this hidden psychiatrist was in the shadows, then the Lucheng Criminal Police Team was in the open, and his joining in this troubled water now would mean being exposed.

"Also," Fang Lubai walked to the door and stopped again: "Qingshan, what kind of disguise, don't laugh at the dead, your acting is too fake, Xiao Xianrou is better than you."

Chang Qingshan smiled helplessly, throwing away the cigarette in his hand, it seems that there is one more difficult thing in life, that is, acting, let a straightforward person act, that is undoubtedly a challenge to him.

After Fang Lubai left, Chang Qingshan lit another cigarette, he sat on the chair in a daze, looking at the briefcase on the table, at this time, Chang Qingshan's head was like two villains fighting, one wanted to open it, and the other was against opening it, and the villains on both sides were equal.

This situation lasted for half an hour, and he didn't come back to his senses until a cigarette was handed to Chang Qingshan, who turned around, and that person was Lao Sun.

"What? Still worried? Lao Sun stuffed the cigarette into Chang Qingshan's mouth, lit it, Chang Qingshan took a sharp breath, and his body relaxed: "Lao Sun, you don't understand my hardships." Lao Sun picked up the briefcase on the table: "My grandson doesn't understand your troubles, but my grandson knows that you want to open it, and you can't do it, so my grandson will do it for you."

Lao Sun said that he was going to open the briefcase, but Chang Qingshan grabbed him: "Old Sun, don't." Chang Qingshan's tone was more like a pleading.

Lao Sun let go of the briefcase and sighed: "I said Qingshan, why do you bother."

Chang Qingshan smiled bitterly, took the briefcase and put it back on the table: "Old Sun, sit down for a while."

Lao Sun sat down helplessly, but his butt was not hot yet, and the mobile phone in Chang Qingshan's pocket rang, it was an unfamiliar landline number, Chang Qingshan was a little strange, and he felt familiar, this landline number seemed to have been seen somewhere.

Chang Qingshan hesitated for a few seconds, and Lao Sun urged: "Why don't you take it?" The ringtone is terrible to death. ”

Since Chang Qingshan became a doorman, he changed the call music to the Tokyo hot theme song.

Chang Qingshan smiled: "Old Sun, you are old and don't understand the humor of our generation." As he spoke, he pressed the answer button.

"Is it Chang Qingshan?" There was a woman's voice on the other end of the phone, and Chang Qingshan immediately heard who she was, and at the same time remembered that the phone had been seen in someone's file.

"I am, if I'm not mistaken, you're ......" Chang Qingshan reported the woman's name.

"That's right, that's me. I'd like to ask you something. The woman's pleading.

Chang Qingshan's first reaction was that kid had asked a helper to be a lobbyist.

"Anything, as long as I can help, I'll be on call."

"See you at the café on the East End in half an hour."

Chang Qingshan hesitated for a moment, and the woman asked again, "What?" Are you inconvenient? ”

Chang Qingshan hurriedly replied: "It's convenient, okay, I'll see you in half an hour."

Chang Qingshan hung up the phone, turned to Lao Sun and said, "Lao Sun, help me see the meeting, I'll go out."

Lao Sun crossed Erlang's legs and stretched out his hand, and Chang Qingshan consciously threw half a pack of cigarettes in his pocket into Lao Sun's hand.

"Old grandson, old grandson, your wife squeezes you, you squeeze me, my wife didn't marry, but I was offended by a wife."

Chang Qingshan complained while changing his clothes, while Lao Sun hummed happily.

When Chang Qingshan went out, Lao Sun called out to him and took the briefcase on the table: "Don't take it with you?"

"What are you bringing, I'm going to see a friend and I'll be back soon. Just put it there and show it to me. ”

Chang Qingshan went out in the dust, Lao Sun looked at the back in the distance, and then looked at the briefcase on the table and sighed, but with a smile on his face.

In the eastern district of Lucheng, in a café called 'Gentleman's Coffee', the peaceful and quiet environment intoxicates people who indulge in light music, there are no worries here, there is no noise of the world, there is only endless space here.

However, in a corner of the café, a woman was very uneasy, her hands were twisted together, her expression was very stiff, and the waiter called out to Ms. three times before the woman came back to her senses. "What would you like to come, ma'am?" The waiter tried to keep his voice as low as possible, for fear of disturbing the surrounding guests.

"Wait a minute." The woman's reply was a little cold, and just as the waiter turned to leave, the door of the café was slammed open by a man covered in smoke, and the man's sharp eyes scanned the café, and finally stopped his eyes on the woman.

The man's intrusion ruined the original atmosphere, and the waiter stepped forward and asked coldly, "Sir, is there anything I can serve you?"

The man waved his hand and walked towards the woman.

"Ah, sir." The waiter followed until the man sat down across from the woman, who said to the waiter, "Two cups of signature coffee, more sugar."

After the waiter left, the man kept staring at the woman, and the woman showed a puzzled expression: "Do I have anything on my face?"

The man shook his head: "I'm not looking at your face, but at your purpose."

"Oh? So what do you see? ”

"Hongmen Banquet."

"Is there only one person in the Hongmen Banquet you learned?"

"The lobbyist's feast."