Capture the River

The No. 1 People's Hospital in Jianning City is bustling with people, and the black Cullinan presses the non-motorized driveway to bypass a trembling old scooter. The special crystal flying goddess on the front of the car almost cut off the steel on the back seat of the tricycle.

The dream builder can't drive well, he brakes and accelerates with a lollipop in his mouth, and the dice on the cocktail table are shaken and rolled around.Mr. Gong sat peacefully on the leather seat behind him like a mountain, his eyes flicked past the window.

Scalpers shouting at the Expert while looking for money in their pockets, carrying woven bags to support their faltering elderly companions, wrapping their children in faded military overcoats with weathered faces, and holding a report with the youth who killed Matt. The big sister who is pulling...

The streets are full of traffic, pedestrians rushing through the traffic lights, and vehicles are jammed into the parking lot. The wide and congested road extends to the end of the field of vision.

The blue sky is as blue as washing, and the bright sunlight is occasionally blocked by the flowing clouds, casting a shadow from time to time.

As expected of a gold medal dream builder, both the people and the objects in this dream are impeccably realistic, much better than the first floor built by his subordinates after receiving temporary training.

The dream builder instructed while turning to the inpatient department: "I won't be a light bulb anymore, just call me when you are ready to enter the third floor. Let me be more verbose, before the effects of the additional sedative are over, in the dream It is impossible to wake up in reality after death in the novel. And this is already the second layer of dreams, you should be careful and try to abide by the laws of physics, if you forcefully do something to pry Newton’s coffin, the dream may collapse.”

Mr. Gong's eyes were full of meaning: "According to the routine, in your dream, will a person locked deep in your memory suddenly appear, and then cause casualties?"

The dream builder was shocked: "Have you watched "Inception"?!"

Mr. Gong looked at her with the insensitive and unwavering eyes of the forensic doctor who came out of the corpse scene.

The dream builder chewed the lollipop and said angrily, "Oh yes, the Underworld team building event... Mal killed Fischer on the third floor because Xiao Lizi was the main character and that's why this plot happened... I'm just an old lady. The civilian staff of the FFF regiment who have no power to restrain their chickens, even if something really happens in the dream, at most it will make you eat expired food and have diarrhea... here it is."

Cullinan drove into the VIP parking lot and the internal parking lot, and the dream builder found a random location and skillfully turned the steering wheel to reverse the car into the garage.

Perhaps because he was dissatisfied with Mr. Gong's questioning of her professional level, the dream builder retaliated and said: "It is reasonable to say that I am just doing things for money, but you are from the underground river, so I will say a few more words."

When confronting Jiang Ting, Qin Chuan once said that five or six years ago, he was in danger during an arrest operation, and was rescued when he fell into a helpless situation.It is the person of the king of spades.

Jiang Ting had discussed it with Yan Mao before. Compared with Wen Shao, Qin Chuan just had an extra curse in his heart.If possible, it is best to bring him to justice as soon as possible, otherwise he is likely to gradually evolve into the second king of spades under the influence of external forces.

The dream builder glanced at the rearview mirror: "Boss Qin's mother was abandoned by Yue Guangping once. When he was alone and helpless, the justice he believed in at the time couldn't save him. If it wasn't for the spade king, he would almost have tricked him into killing Yue Guangping." , he might not have turned against the K of Spades. If the sharks hadn’t threatened him with the Yan Yan team, he might not have come out. At those times, he had no choice. I don’t know what Boss Gong plans to do after going down to the third floor. Although this dream was created by me, and it has reached this level, it is inevitable to stand up and down again, but you understand what I mean."

The corners of Mr. Gong's lips curved into a villainous arc, but his eyes turned cold: "You talk too much. I'm just greedy for Boss Qin's body."

The dream builder leaned back on the seat, not thinking disobediently: "Who can tell the difference between a gluttonous body and a gluttonous person? If this body changes its soul, it won't move, talk, cry, or swear. , Is Boss Gong Da still interested? A different reaction, a different word, a different demeanor, it’s not this person. □□□□, sex is next to heart, and ambiguity is next to day.”

Mr. Gong didn't speak.

The dream builder pulled out the key and turned off the engine, and several bodyguards in black and sunglasses who had been waiting by the side immediately stepped forward in a well-trained manner. One opened the car door and stretched out his hand to block the door frame, and the other opened a black umbrella for UV protection.

The dream builder murmured: "...what kind of arrangement is there for me, and no one is watching..."

Mr. Gong ignored her, and walked into the VIP passage like a queen mother on tour.

The dream builder laughed, got out of the car and threw the black piano paint car keys to a bodyguard, and went to the direction of the hospital cafeteria alone, muttering "I didn't have a choice before, but now I want to be a good person".

Qin Chuan is lying on the hospital bed and pretending to be Sleeping Beauty. His mind is a bit confused, and he feels like he had a dream just now. He dreamed about the last day he came home from work a few months ago. It seemed that he had a quarrel with Yan Yan , as if someone broke into the house again, but he couldn't remember how he left later.

He remembered that he was rescued by the K of Spades after spending some time in the city bureau detention center, but the process in between seemed to have happened twice, and he couldn't recall the details anyway—just like you I remember that you once did a question and you chose the wrong one; but when you saw this question again, you couldn’t remember whether the familiar option was the correct one or the one you had chosen.

He was thinking hard, and Lu Ju in the room sighed: "You are a beautiful woman, but why are you a thief, alas!"

Qin Chuan felt as if he had heard what Yan Yan was going to say next, which should be "If Lao Qin wakes up and actively cooperates with the investigation to provide information..."

But after hesitating in silence for a long time, he slowly said: "Old Qin is my brother who died."

Qin Chuan's eyelids trembled slightly, and he finally managed to control his breathing and heartbeat.

"A public official knows the law and breaks the law. He started ten years ago and ended up with a lifetime... But he was successful in the final encirclement and suppression operation. I hope he went undercover like Jiang Ting, instead of defecting with the king of spades."

Lu Ju fixedly looked at Qin Chuan on the hospital bed, with calm anger and faint regret in his eyes: "There is justice and loyalty in his character, and I have not fulfilled the responsibility of guiding him."

Yan Yan shook his head: "I have known him for more than ten years, but I never knew who his father was, how his mother got married, and the fact that he knew the king of spades when he was in school. I think there are many things I don't know. Secret. But even so... he is still my dead brother."

Yan Yan said in a sour tone: "Judging from the siege operations, he has been vacillating between justice and evil. The king of spades has had a great impact on his emotional changes and life choices..."

Qin Chuan's heart skipped a beat.

"—But I still believe, or hope, that he is still a reliable person, and he has not been involved with other criminals. The good and evil in his character are not fixed. If there is no King of Spades, Lao Qin, he... Not so much..."

At that moment, no one knew what Qin Chuan was thinking.

But a few minutes later, the plainclothes criminal policeman rushed to the inpatient hall with a pale face and reported to Director Lu: "The suspect, the suspect Qin Chuan, he ran away!"

Yan Yan's eyelids twitched wildly. Director Lu rushed to the floor where Qin Chuan's single intensive care unit was located with a group of criminal police while he was dispatching urgently, only to see a thin figure controlled by the criminal police.

According to the criminal police, the man came up the stairs shortly after Qin Chuan disappeared.The criminal police almost rushed over to control him, but the man screamed in pain, but what he cursed was chirping birdsong.

Turning his face around, he found that it was not Qin Chuan, but a foreigner with a high nose and deep eyes.

After testing it with the translation software on the mobile phone for a long time, it turns out that the language they speak is still a small language.

Finally, I found a real-time translator and communicated with them. Coupled with the monitoring, I finally figured it out. This is a Welsh country trick used by Qin Chuan. After getting lost, communication was not smooth everywhere. I happened to meet the enthusiastic Qin Chuan .

Qin Chuan told them that the ward he was going to was on this floor, and specifically told them that there were many people in the elevator line, so it was more convenient to take the stairs.As for Qin Chuan himself, he brazenly took his mobile phone and wallet from the foreigner.

Yan Yan: "..."

This is the quality of his dead brother, the former deputy captain of the Jianning City Anti-drug Detachment.

Foreigners kept yelling and going to the embassy to complain, and the criminal police stumbled and followed the prompts of the translation software to explain that "Jianning has always been simple and honest", "Chinese people are warm and hospitable", "the police will be responsible to the end", "the friendship between our two countries will last forever", Director Lu The blue veins on the forehead were throbbing, and he took a sip of chrysanthemum tea with a headache.

and then?

Mr. Gong didn't care about the Welsh subordinates who worked so hard to perform jumping feet in the hands of the police, and followed Qin Chuan who stole towels, scarves, hats, and cotton-padded jackets from the clothes racks in the inpatient department all the way, and then wrapped himself up like a Northeast aunt. Thinking: Then what?

In fact, the idea to be implanted in the second layer is not complicated. It is on the basis of the first layer that "Yan Xie and other leaders and colleagues all hope that Qin Chuan will have a reliable pursuit", which is actually realized if it is true.but……

Is that the case?Ended quickly like the previous level?

Mr. Gong thought for a while, then slowed down, finally stopped on the street, and made a call.And Qin Chuan, who was not far in front of him, had quickly disappeared in the crowded and noisy crowd.

The dream builder was still in the cafeteria, and the background sound was extremely noisy.She held the tray in both hands, tilted her head and clamped the phone between her shoulders and ears: "Hello? Boss Gong? Are you ready? Give me a spoonful of this Kung Pao Chicken... huh? All right, I'll be right there ...the rice is packed, thank you."

Qin Chuan turned around on the Jianning street with ease, the bustling street scene was gradually left behind, the bright sunshine was cut to pieces by the illegal buildings piled up in the slums, and only fragmentary golden light was left in a hurry. The shadows of the people were covered and exposed, and the sound of mahjong, laughter and cursing, and the construction sound of someone stealing water lines and digging foundations could be heard one after another.

Qin Chuan tightened his right sleeve tightly, the flesh of his right hand was flying in the sleeve, the whole thumb was drooping weakly, the dripping blood had already soaked the blooming red peony flowers, making the cotton-padded jacket heavy.

He has been "in a coma" and escaped "all plainclothes surveillance", so he has no time to steal keys. "From the handcuffs on the hospital bed to the outer walls of the window sill, his DNA is covered", all blood.

At the entrance of the alley, a beggar who was resting in the morning on a dilapidated sofa sensed someone approaching, opened his eyes vigilantly, and then nodded slightly towards Qin Chuan.

As soon as Qin Chuan walked into the familiar "private clinic", the welcoming bell rang at the door, and the little girl who was dozing on the cash register suddenly woke up, rubbing her eyes blankly before realizing what happened: "Qin Chuan police officer?"

It is said to be a private clinic, but it is actually an unlicensed pharmacy. The owner is a greasy beer belly uncle who claims to have "ancestral secret recipes". Half of the small shop is a container, and the other half is an operating bed.

Hooligans in the neighborhood often pick quarrels and cause trouble. Those who dare not go to the hospital after being injured will come here to bandage and apply medicine. The owner of the shop is a Mongolian doctor with good stitching skills, but the best seller in the shop is contraceptives.

Qin Chuan came to this area once when he was on a field trip to fight pornography and illegal activities. He let the boss go, and later regarded this place as a temporary escape route.

Naturally, ordinary people in the market don’t know about the affairs of the police station, and Yan Xie’s assisted investigation announcement has not yet been sent to the whole country. The girl only thinks that Qin Chuan was injured while handling the case again: “You haven’t been here for a long time, why are you hurt? You are an undercover agent again. went?"

Qin Chuan had lost too much blood and was a little dazed. Looking at the little girl, he felt that something was wrong, but the word "undercover" was like a pick. At this moment, he heard the sound of gold and jade hitting each other, and silk being torn apart!

——"I hope he went undercover like Jiang Ting..."

——"If there is no King of Spades, Lao Qin...wouldn't be here..."

The girl took out the crude medicine box and gave him a strange look: "Officer Qin?"

Qin Chuan gritted his teeth and blasted Yan Mao's voice out of his mind, and asked calmly, "Why are you?"

The girl blinked and stared openly into Qin Chuan's eyes: "My father is lying in the back room after drinking too much, let me visit the store for a while. You don't remember me? Then you come to find my father, and I will send you Misunderstood, shouted that there are mice, you have no impression?"

The three words "There are mice" seemed to coincide with the same voice in memory, Qin Chuan looked into the girl's eyes, and felt that there was such a thing.Besides, this girl doesn't even talk about combat training, I'm afraid she doesn't exercise at all; he has already sent a signal, and someone will come here to pick him up after a few minutes of rest, so she is not afraid that she will turn out flowers.

As soon as Qin Chuan sat on the operating bed, the girl exclaimed: "Ah! Why are you injured so badly! Which vicious criminal is this, who dares to inflict scars on the flawless body of Police Officer Qin? It's just frenzied. I will definitely bandage it well, if you leave a scar, those women who are greedy for Police Officer Qin's body will cry to the ground!"

Qin Chuan himself, the vicious, daring, and frantic criminal who broke free from the handcuffs: "..."

Mr. Gong, the temporary father who is lying in the back room and the female representative of police officer Qin's body: "..."

Mr. Gong suddenly regretted the script he discussed with the dream builder. This woman talks too much nonsense, and she might say something alarmist in a while.