The sky of Jiangcheng is always blue color, and the white clouds hang on it, and the blue and white are in the eye, the colors are gorgeous, and it is very pleasant.

The sun is warm, shining on people, like a graceful girl thoughtfully helping you rub the meridians of the whole body, the strength is soft, and the numbness can penetrate into the bones of people, which is particularly comfortable.

In the spring of April, Nie Chen was lying on a bench on Binjiang Road on his back, basking in the sun, his head resting on the armrest on one side, his legs stretched out very unsightly, on the armrest at the other end, and put the entire bench under his buttocks, without any public morality, not caring at all about the disgusted eyes and muttered words of the past grocery shopping aunts.

He was wearing a pair of toad sunglasses, and under the cover of black lenses, a pair of dripping eyes were very attentive. His figure is very capable, one meter seven or eight is neither tall nor low, his hair is messy, slacks and shirts, and because of the relationship between lying down, the whole person looks a little decadent.

It was noon, and the commercial area adjacent to Binjiang Road was crowded, and many white-collar workers came out of the office to eat and walk, kill time, and take a little lunch break at noon to recover their hard-working bodies all morning.

Among them, of course, there are many young women.

Nie Chen is like a judge of the audition model, looking at the people coming and going on the street one by one with scrutinizing eyes, his mouth is not shy, his face is ruffian, and he whistles at the girls who are alone from time to time.

"Well, this is good, the butt is big, the waist is thin, and the face is good-looking. ”

"Wow, this one is better, my chest is like two pieces of papaya, it's so big!"

"Hey, I haven't seen this, yo he, red clothes, new here? Which company works? Praise, hee, turn around, turn around, turn around...... It's ugly, it's ugly!"

"Hey, it's a man's grass, and the man still has such long hair!"

Nie Chen took a sip and turned his head to spit to the side.

The long-haired man probably noticed Nie Chen's eyes staring at him, glanced sideways to this side, and found Nie Chen's sneaky movements, sissy stomped his feet, and turned his head away shyly.

Wow, Nie Chen almost threw up his overnight meal.

He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and scolded stupidly: "Grass, the way of the world has changed, and the evil animals dare to appear in broad daylight!"

After being disgusted, Nie Chen had no interest in continuing to wait and see, as if something was in his throat, and he was always uncomfortable.

He scolded again, got up, stretched his waist, and looked left and right, wondering what to do next.

The clouds floated leisurely overhead, bringing a wisp of cool wind on the river, the wind was cool and pure, blowing on the face was extremely comfortable, the hair was gently raised in the wind, and every pore was opened in the wind, sucking the nutrients of the wind to the fullest.

Nie Chen blew a gust of wind, was stunned for a while, touched his head, and finally decided to go back to the office, make a cup of tea and wait for the blind customer to come to the door.

Before he could move a step, he saw a young man in white pants and a colorful shirt walking over not far away, with a thin monkey-like body, hanging eyebrows and triangular eyes, and a hairstyle that was so unstable that flies couldn't climb with hair oil.

This person saw Nie Chen from afar, and stretched out his hand to say hello with a smile.

Nie Chen waved his hand, which was regarded as a response.

The thin monkey came over and laughed and accosted: "Brother Chen, which girl are you aiming at again?"

"Don't, stay away from me. Nie Chen covered his purse: "I don't have any money for you to steal." ”

The thin man was a thief, good at clever tricks, and the two of them had come and gone many times on this road, and they were already acquaintances.

"Where's the matter, Brother Chen, no matter how fat I am, I don't dare to attack you. The thin man lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes: "I also expect you to introduce your classmates to know each other, and take care of them in the future." ”

Nie Chen didn't answer his words, and felt out a cigarette.

The thin man diligently took out a lighter and lit it for him, then took out one from his pocket, waved the lighter into the air with a familiar gesture, tossed the wheel, lit it for himself, and swallowed the clouds.

Nie Chen glanced at the thin man in the smoke: "How many people have you scourged today?"

"It's not open yet. The thin man had a sad face, and he took off half of the cigarette in one sip, which had the taste of borrowing cigarettes to drown his sorrows: "Now these people don't bring their wallets when they go out, it's hard to start." ”

"Then you should blame Ma Caiyun's father. Nie Chen smiled: "Make something to pay for the treasure and cut off your financial route." ”

"It seems that after a while, it's time to change careers, and this is not the way to go. The thin man said, "Brother Chun, what do you think of the trickery of your liar?"

Nie Chen almost choked on a puff of cigarette, turned his head and said angrily: "What nonsense? Lao Tzu is a serious consulting company, not a liar!"

The thin man sneered: "Come on, brother, your company has not seen customers come to the door for ten days and half a month, isn't it a phone fraud? I can see a lot, the scam companies are like this, I don't see any living people coming, I only hear the phone ringing." ”

The nicotine was held in his chest and could not be dissipated for a long time, and he took several deep breaths in a row before he could barely breathe evenly. Nie Chen was annoyed at first, and then there was a burst of sadness, yes, even a thief looked down on him, and this day was too bad.

The two fell silent, smoking their cigarettes, and the street was full of people, and the two squatted on the side of the street, like two weeds growing in the corner, and no one paid attention to the depressed two.

After a while, the cigarette burned out, and the thin man took out two more, one for each of them, and continued to smoke one for each person.

While continuing the fire, he asked: "Brother Chen, you said you, how can you say that you used to be a graduate of a regular police academy, and after studying for so many years, why didn't you wear a police uniform for a day and a half? ”

The thin man breathed envy and jealousy, put the cigarette in his mouth, squatted with a shaky body, immersed in the smoke, his eyes were blurred, and his movements were as if he was.

This is which pot is not opened, but Nie Chen has long been used to it, after all, the identity of a police academy graduate is not a glorious thing in this group of gray people, everyone is not a serious person, and they are abducted, so it's good to be willing to talk to you.

So he laughed twice, Nie Chen didn't take this stubble, and directly perfunctory, just replied casually: "Everyone has their own life, what is there to care about, just be at peace with what happens." ”

He diverted the topic again: "I heard that you were beaten up two days ago?"

The thin man had a noticeable bruise on his face.

Touching the wound awkwardly, the thin man said angrily: "Speaking of it, I'm angry, the new gang of people give a higher protection fee than us, and those grandsons of the Kowloon Society won't let me eat on this street." Grass his ancestors, when Lao Tzu mixed with society here, they didn't know where they were!"

He said indignantly, but when he mentioned the words Kowloon, his tone was significantly lowered an octave, and he looked around, looking around for the Kowloon Society.

Nie Chen spat out a smoke ring: "Don't worry, there are no people from them here." ”

The thin man threw the cigarette butt in his hand, and bounced it far into the pavement in an arc, almost hitting the pants of a passer-by, who glanced in this direction, and was about to get angry, when he found that it was a bad-looking thug who threw it, and walked away without letting a fart.

"I'll go first, maybe the Kowloon people will come out, and if they see me here, they may be beaten. The thin man stood up and patted his buttocks: "Brother, one day I really want to enter your business, you have to take care of me." ”

Before the words fell, the person had already walked away, and the posture of three steps and three sways was particularly eye-catching in the flow of people.

Nie Chen wordlessly gestured his middle finger at his back, stood up, and walked away slowly.

Along the way, I greeted the vendors who set up stalls, the ruffians who collected protection money, the idle parking boys and other three-class characters, and gave each other a smile, Nie Chen, who was holding a cigarette butt, was in a slightly better mood, and the frustration of being looked down upon by a thief was a little farther away.

His office, on the fourth floor of an old tube building not far away, is a narrow, dimly lit stairwell, and through the clutter-filled hallway, you can see a plaque hanging in front of a wooden door.

"Lande Consulting Co., Ltd."

A few large ink-colored characters are engraved on the stainless steel base, which is very imposing, this is specially built by Nie Chen, and it costs more than a thousand yuan, and this price can be spent in this neon brightest nightclub for a night, he wants to do this, just to save face.

After looking at the signboard with satisfaction, Nie Chen took out the key, opened the door, and walked into the office.

A thirty-square-meter room, with a bathroom, two or three sofas, a desk, a torn leather boss's chair, stacks of newspapers and magazines piled up in the room, and the sunlight from the window filled the whole room with dust, made up the whole office.

An LCD computer strewn with soot was the only decent appliance in the house.

Throwing his coat on a sofa at random, Nie Chen habitually walked to the window, pushed open the window, supported the window frame with his hands, and bathed his whole body in the sun.

From here, you can see the mighty river at the edge of the city from the gap between the two buildings in front of you, the river is surging, and the reason why the river city has become a river city is because of this big river that runs through the city.

Whenever he stood in front of the window and looked at the river from afar, Nie Chen seemed to have regained the vigorous green onion when he graduated from the police academy at the age of twenty, and the ambition and pride that had almost disappeared would emerge from the deepest corner of his heart and come to his heart.

Five years ago, when he came to Jiangcheng, he was twenty years old.