next year is a wolf

Ji Kun's taste is not bad, so he ordered a few ballads for Lu Jue, all of which were original music by their company's newly signed powerful singers.

Lu Jue listened to it while driving, and some of them were not bad.

He hadn't opened his voice for a long time, he weighed the microphone, leaned on the sofa in a comfortable posture, coughed softly, and stared at the screen to read the lyrics seriously.

Lu Jue's voice was low and full of magnetism, even if he hummed a few times casually, it could make people's ears pregnant.

After singing a song, he pulled down his collar and threw the microphone to Ji Kun.

Zhou Ci's voice sounded at the right time: "Why hasn't Ji Kun brought out the goods yet? Why don't you remind him?"

Lu Jue pursed his lips and asked in a low voice: "Do you still have this?"

——"Fishing law enforcement, what kind of tricks must be used for what kind of people."

Lu Jue coughed, and moved towards Ji Kun next to the sofa. As if he had detected his breath, Ji Kun suddenly turned his head and asked, "What are you doing?"

The expression on his face is very exciting, like a crispy cucumber girl.

Lu Jue choked for a moment, and then slowly put his hands on Ji Kun's shoulders, and when he fell, he obviously felt goose bumps all over Ji Kun's body.

Hold.

Lu Jue crossed Erlang's legs, tapped his fingers on the table and asked, "Mr. Ji, do you want the movie contract?"

There was a hint of deterrence in the seemingly casual eyes, Lu Jue successfully scared Ji Kun.

"Boss Lu is just joking." Ji Kun's face was stiff with laughter, and the smile froze at the corner of his mouth, like a plastic chrysanthemum blooming in the cold wind.

"I heard that there are interesting things hidden on Mr. Ji's body." Lu Jue lowered his head and frowned, and smacked his lips. "Today's atmosphere is not exciting enough, isn't Mr. Ji really planning to take it out?"

Lu Jue didn't point it out directly, but just mentioned it tactfully in order to deceive Ji Kun. An old man like Ji Kun would definitely understand what the fun thing he said was.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Tian screamed while holding the microphone, and sang to the screen with a serious expression as if he was taking an English test for CET-[-] or CET-[-].

It took Lu Jue a long time to explain: "Look at my brother, he has been suppressed like this."

Ji Kun pondered for a long time what Lu Jue's "stimulation" meant, and it must be quite exciting.

"Boss Lu, give me some instructions." Ji Kun didn't dare to guess.

"Don't you think about it yourself? There is no activity that can make people's blood boil?" Lu Jue threw the question to him again.

Speaking of "activities that can make people's blood boil", Ji Kun can only think of [-] postures with his limited imagination.

But the old hooligan in front of him seemed to be very serious, and he didn't even let his own brother go.

Ji Kun felt that Lu Jue's rotten chrysanthemum was a bit disgusting, but Lin Junjie who knew the current affairs had to bow his head under the eaves.

Heartbroken, Ji Kun suddenly stood up from the sofa, pulled Lu Jue and walked towards the room, like a heroic soldier, kicked the door on the ground, took off his pants neatly and said: "Please Taste me."

The corner of Lu Jue's mouth twitched, he took a deep breath and said, "Get lost."

After making trouble for a long time, this Ji Kun is a filthy and cowardly bastard, and even a mentally handicapped man like him sells and sells drugs, even if he killed Lu Jue, he wouldn't believe it.

——"Damn, we seem to have found the wrong person." Zhou Ci said, "Just now Xiao Wu told me that they found a batch of goods at the train station, which is exactly the batch we were looking for."

Lu Jue lowered his voice a bit inexplicably: "Then why did you target Ji Kun in the first place?"

——"Fang Qingya left a clue before he died. We found that he was also involved in drug trafficking, but there was no evidence found in several houses after his death, and the surveillance showed that before his death, Ji Kun was the only one from his house. The person who walked out of the house, it is said that Ji Kun has always had a good relationship with him, and has a history of drug use, so I don’t doubt who he suspects.”

Come on, these batches of drugs have been found, and now Ji Kun's suspicion has been eliminated, and Lu Jue is also relieved.

But it's a bit strange, how did this batch of goods transfer from Fang Qingya's hands to someone else's?Does his bizarre sudden death also have an indistinct relationship with this batch of goods?

The fog is heavy, which seems to indicate that the road ahead is full of thorns.

"Then what should we do now?" Lu Jue sat on the sofa and glanced at Ji Kun, "You can find any reason to come in, so as not to waste a trip, this guy has done a lot of immoral things, even taking drugs, exposure he."

Ji Kun is an acting school and doesn't rely on his face for food, so he, a star with no looks in his thirties, has not been very popular and has not many fans.

But if he is exposed to drug use, his acting career will probably come to a glorious end.

Sure enough, after being scolded by Lu Jue just now, Ji Kun immediately became enlightened, and asked the waiter to bring up a plate of fruit. There were a few white pills in the shape of candies hidden under the fruit. Ji Kun smiled and pushed the fruit plate to the road. In front of Jue, he pinched a pill himself, put it in his mouth and drank it with the wine.

At first Ji Kun had no expression on his closed eyes, then his face became redder and redder, and he couldn't help shaking his head twice, twitching violently several times like a swing, breathing more and more quickly and leaning on the on the sofa.

At this time, the door was suddenly kicked open, and Zhou Ci led a few policemen in police uniforms to break in, holding their police badges as they walked in, with a sonorous and forceful voice: "Police, don't move. "

Being motionless is a bastard, and a few people are running around, and those who can run will run away.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Lu Tian kicked Ji Kun several times, one of which landed directly on his face, and snorted coldly: "Shameless."

After kicking people, hiding his achievements and fame, he turned around and left gracefully.

Lu Tian, ​​Lu Jue, and Zhou Ci were sitting in the car, looking at each other and feeling very tired.

Lu Tian didn't need to hide anything from his acquaintances, he just took off his hat, scratched his messy hair and said, "My head itch."

After finishing speaking, he handed his head to Lu Jue: "Scratch me."

Lu Jue scratched him twice and said, "Is this hat uncomfortable to wear?"

"Then I may have a head allergy." Lu Tian replied.

"Your head is a bit too sensitive." Lu Jue said and put the hat on his head, and made a classic Michael Jackson movement and said, "Look, Justin Bieber."

"Justin, your grandfather's Bieber." Zhou Ci lit a cigarette and turned the car key, "This is Michael Jackson, okay?"

"Your Erhua voice is so playful."

Lu Jue praised him, Zhou Ci continued to climb up, flicked his tongue twice and said, "McCor Jackson, this is an authentic London accent."

"Get out, drive quickly." Lu Tian was annoyed enough, "Drive."

"Hey, the young man has a temper at such a young age." Zhou Ci immediately put out his cigarette, turned the car key, and started the car.

At the entrance of the bar, the car pulled over and parked at the intersection, Zhou Ci pressed the key and left.

"Is your car just here? There's no surveillance in this area, so I'm not responsible for any accidents." Lu Jue bumped him with his arm.

"It's okay, my car is equipped with a fingerprint spirometer, and others can't drive it if it is stolen." Zhou Ci had an expression of "you don't understand this, do you?"

"I mean, some brat drew your car." Lu Jue raised his eyebrows, "Hey, there are also spiral pills, which cost tens of thousands."

"I'm uneducated, it's a spiral instrument." Zhou Ci said, "Have you seen too many Naruto?"

Lu Tian likes to watch animations like Naruto recently, so Lu Jue followed him from time to time and learned a few terms.

Poor Lujue found that talking about it after intense work is actually the best way to relax.

But Zhou Ci cannot relax, the people need him.

"The goods were intercepted by our people. I have to go and inspect them." Zhou Ci said, "As long as the earth doesn't explode, we policemen will not take vacations."

"When you said you inspected the goods, you looked like a gang boss." Lu Jue kicked him, "Get lost."

Zhou Ci didn't leave, and turned his head to look into the bar: "Where is Jiang Heng?"

Lu Jue nodded: "well, he's here all day and night."

Zhou Ci walked a few steps forward, stood at the door and looked at Jiang Heng from a distance, took out a pack of medicine from his coat pocket and threw it to Lu Jue, saying: "The season changed recently, and his voice was a little hoarse on the phone yesterday, I thought it was a cold, so you help me give it to him."

"Why don't you go by yourself?" Lu Jue asked, "He's right there."

"I have to go." Zhou Ci waved his hand.

As soon as Lu Jue and Lu Tian entered the bar, they saw Lian Heng sitting there. Before midnight, there were not many people in the bar, and the ghosts and ghosts hadn't come out of their caves yet, but it was quite awkward for him to sit on the sofa.

Because he was wearing a cement gray coat, a middle-aged and elderly style, which was out of tune with everything around him.

Lu Jue went over to say hello, Xiao Tian didn't even look at him and walked over without looking sideways, and stood with Jiang Heng.

Standing at the front desk, Jiang Heng wiped the cup with a velvet cloth, pointed to Lian Heng at Lu Jue and said, "I've been waiting for you for hours."

"You company is waiting for me." Lu Jue took out his lighter and lit a cigarette, "What do you want from me?"

"It's a coincidence that I just received a call, saying that something happened to the area I was in charge of, and I will come to you next time." Lian Heng took out his mobile phone and checked the time.

"What happened?"

"It's a trivial matter, maybe someone's electric car was stolen again." Lian Heng stood up and waved at him, "Don't give it away."

"Okay, let's go." Lu Jue walked up to Jiang Heng, leaned against the front desk, and poured a glass of wine.

Jiang Heng stared at Lian Heng's back for a long time, and murmured: "At the beginning, after 210, I remember, wasn't Lian Heng promoted? He was transferred directly to the Central Drug Enforcement Administration as deputy director. No. Why didn't he go?"

"Maybe I feel that I'm old, and I want to be more stable. The work load of the Drug Enforcement Administration must not be exhausted." Lu Jue took a sip of wine, pressed his temple and said, "I almost died of drinking today."

Mixing foreign wine with white wine is like deep-water fish and thunder.

"I heard, you and Xiaotian." Jiang Heng said with a smile, "It's acting out, live the erotic palace."

"Fuck, Zhou Dazui told you again." Lu Jue said, "He has such a big mouth."

Jiang Heng smiled unscrupulously, turned his head and asked Lu Tian: "Xiao Tian, ​​what do you think of Brother Jue's skills?"

Lu Jue also really wanted to know the answer to this question, pretending to be drinking as if nothing had happened, but in fact he wanted to listen to Lu Tian's answer.

Lu Tian asked without emotion: "You mean kneading eggs or something?"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha." Jiang Heng almost didn't laugh and lay down on the table, "Apart from this, what else are you doing?"

Lu Jue choked on the wine, quickly stood up and covered Lu Tian's mouth, but the words still escaped from his mouth.

"In order to detoxify me, I slapped my body." Lu Tian was very frank, "I didn't kiss."

Jiang Heng laughed so hard that he was out of breath, clutching his stomach and said, "I'm really convinced."

"No help." Lu Tian said seriously, "I can't hold it with one hand."

"Hahahahahahahahahaha." Jiang Heng laughed so hard that tears came out, "I can't even hold it with one hand. Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha."

Lu Jue also laughed angrily at him, raised his hand and scratched his neck: "Are you proud?"

Lu Tian stared at it for a while with the cup in his hand, then waved his hand and said, "There is nothing to be proud of."

Yo, you also know how to be humble.

The bar didn't get off work until three o'clock. When Lu Jue took Lu Tian back, the street was quite cold.

He took off his only coat to Lu Tian, ​​copied his pocket and asked him: "What did the director tell you before you agreed?"

Lu Tian was silent and didn't speak, he turned his face sideways and stared at the street lamp, his eyes shone brightly.

"Ok?"

Lu Jue stared at his side face, his soft black hair stuck in front of his eyes, a little disheveled by the wind.

"People who walk at night always like to stare at the lights." Lu Tian answered nonsensically, "This way they won't be swallowed by darkness."

Lu Jue was surprised that he could say such a profound thing, and his eyes couldn't help but change.

"Another lamp went out." Lu Tian looked at the smashed lamp at the end of the street, his eyes were dark and deep.

While he was in a daze, he felt his hair was gently rubbed twice, and Lu Jue's warm and firm voice came over: "I will never let you have nowhere to go."

The author has something to say: The update time has been changed, and it will be updated at [-]:[-] pm~

Thank you Dabao is a ghost?A Yuan, the self-restrained mosquito and the three little angels of mine.mwah.