Don't talk nonsense, turn around and take the blame [Quick Transmigration]

After Wen Yan had a showdown with Shen Ze and weighed the pros and cons of the gains and losses, he let go of most of his defenses.He felt that he had probably made a profit. The two groups of people who were staring at him before were all bad comers, but now that they had "defected" by half, the probability of bad comers dropped to one-half.

Wen Yan didn't like to be in Cao Ying and his heart was in Han, but after taking a firm stand, there would be no lonely shadow of himself wherever he looked, and there would always be less trouble.

Besides, Shen Ze always made Wen Yan feel at a loss.

No matter what he did or what he said, he was bold and clear, and the evidence was presented one by one, and he dared to come over alone following the clues, knowing that the two were standing on opposite sides, knowing that they were not the so-called "comrades". people".

From the moment Wen Yan entered the plane, he inherited Fang Bai's memory, the Shen Ze in his memory, who became famous at a young age, with just the right balance of temper and vigor, any more would seem unreasonable, any less would be too much of a joke, Addition and subtraction become the most "human" young police inspector.

But he and Fang Bai are not close friends, not even familiar, so Wen Yan is often confused by Shen Ze's vague words and tone, if he and Lin Ran switch places, everything will come naturally and there is no need to argue , entangled and entangled, in the end it can only be attributed to the sense of mission, because Shen Ze is not a hypocritical person, and he is too lazy to make false claims with others.

Shen Ze asked someone to tamper with that phone card, and even during a normal call, the signal was deliberately blocked.

Investigating cases and arresting people is the final result, but keeping Fang Bai is also one of the goals. Its importance can be kept on par with each other, or even worse. Therefore, he must clean up all restless factors, and wait and see from a long distance. In the process, one step cannot be missed.

Hei Er stared at Wen Yan for several days, but he couldn't figure out anything. From his observation, Fang Bai was extremely boring. He didn't seem to care about anything except drugs. No, sleep is optional, follow the place, and never ask too much, don't ask where he came from, don't ask about the bounty, only when he sees drugs, his eyes flashed once or twice, it is the only thing on his body. A place where "people" are angry.

This only "human" energy is put on drugs, which is a good thing for Hei Er.

It's just a little strange, so I often feel that I can't see Fang Bai clearly.

His subordinates said that Fang Bai's addiction is not too heavy. Although the form of playing is single, compared with the "initial stage" such as cooking pork, taking drugs, and flying, directly opening the skylight to inject is bold and desperate, but he is careful. Quantity, so as not to become a useless person.

Hei Er knew better than anyone else that when the injection stage was reached, the countdown to death was basically entered, so Fang Bai was already rotten to the bone. Apart from enough money and goods, there was really nothing that could save him from this troublesome future problem.

Hei Er doesn't plan to save him, at most he will be given a ride after completing the order, as a "brother's bond".

When the door was knocked, Wen Yan was lying on the bed eating toffee.

Apart from Hei Er's search, there is no other more suitable explanation, because the last shot was so effective and so effective that almost no one dared to knock on his door until now.

Wen Yan half-closed his eyes and looked at the alarm clock on the wall. It was four o'clock in the afternoon, which was a vague time. Even the sky had not yet darkened. There was neither the right time nor the right place. It was not a good time to act.

"Brother...Brother Bai, the boss is looking for you." A trembling voice came from outside the door.

"Location." Wen Yan swallowed the toffee calmly.

"Yunding Wharf," the man suddenly coughed violently after he finished speaking, as if he was choked by something, and was afraid of Wen Yan's moodiness, so he had to hold his throat tightly and continued: "Boss said you should know where you are. where."

Wen Yan's hands in clothes stopped, Yunding Wharf, the situation is not good, Hei Er is planning to sink himself into the river.

"Understood." Wen Yan responded softly, and immediately heard a sentence, "Then I won't bother brother, please hurry up."

Wen Yan's feet were retracted the moment he was about to leave the house, and he was used to being single-handedly. For a moment, he forgot that there was Shen Ze behind him. Send a message to that person: Hei Er asked me to go to Yunding Wharf, tell your people not to follow, he is not easy to deal with.

After confirming several times, Wen Yan pressed send.

He chose to stop, but Shen Ze might not be able to accept the move.

Shen Ze did not accept the trick, but chose to see the trick and dismantle it. When he received Wen Yan's news, he withdrew the two people who were following him and drove away by himself.

For others, strangers should not enter the place of Yunding Wharf. Shen Ze even dared to say that Hei Er didn't have the time to find out the details, because the location of Yunding Wharf is special and the mountain is steep. If you want to find out the tiles quietly Defeating grass is not an easy task, for Shen Ze, he is sure enough to avoid Hei Er's eyeliner.

There is still no good scenery at the pier. It is framed in the same scenery for many years. It is vast and fierce. A few abandoned ships moored in the distance seem to be one after another, cutting off all life. road.

Wen Yan rolled up his collar, the river wind blowing from all sides was accompanied by the smell of mud, pungent and cold.

Hei Er was standing at Wen Yan's original position, at the place where Lin Ran was stabbed and then thrown into the sea. He was wearing a silky black Tang suit, and he was still twirling a Buddhist bead in his hand. Twice, the shivering sunset tore his figure into abstraction.

Wen Yan felt a little stagnant for a while, but he was only stunned for a moment.

In this situation, Lu Qi has already lost more than half of the losses, and the reason why Hei Er chose this place is probably because he wanted to see himself feeling uneasy.

"Coming?" Hei Er waited for Wen Yan to stand in front of him, then put the string of red sandalwood beads back on his wrist, and said.

Wen Yan nodded, "Boss, what do you mean by that?"

"Is this place familiar?" Hei Er narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I just asked because it looks familiar." Wen Yan turned sideways, knocked on the rusty and red-stained railing, and made a dull thumping sound, "What is the boss trying to warn me about?"

Wen Yan began to think about whether the connection with Shen Ze had revealed something.

"Warning?" Hei Er laughed loudly, raised his hand and patted Wen Yan's shoulder, "How can you, you're just too thoughtful, you can't trust me no matter what."

Wen Yan evaded Hei Er's touch without a trace, and said without emotion: "Boss beat me, after so long, who can trust anyone?"

Wen Yan bit the word "who" very lightly and slowly, and he listened casually, but he understood the true and false knowledge, and so did Hei Er.

"When people are old, they always feel that there are gods and ghosts in the world, and they would rather believe that they exist than that they do not exist." Hei Er pretended to be very sad, "I will find some people to come here some other day, and burn some paper money for him." Go down, it's a little bit of a thought."

Wen Yan almost laughed out loud, because of Hei Er's down-to-earth psychological hint, but he pretended to be intimidated, and his fingers froze slightly.

"What's wrong?" Hei Er looked at Fang Bai who was speechless, and saw his obviously broken reaction force, and smiled lightly.

"No," Wen Yan turned his gaze a little unnaturally, "I just don't know that the boss still believes in these things."

"There is nothing to lose if you believe it," Hei Er said, "then believe it."

Wen Yan is really speechless now, speechless to Hei Er's shamelessness, speechless to Hei Er's ignorance of self-knowledge, what does it mean to believe that there is no loss?

Did he really think that wearing a string of Buddhist beads could cover up his karma?

For the first time, Wen Yan wanted to throw a person down to eliminate harm for the people.

"You know, I have a lot of blood on my hands, so I eat fast and recite Buddha's name on weekdays, so as to mediate my mood," Hei Er said with a smile, "My best brother back then also died in my gun. Down."

"Just like Lin Ran and Chen Rong."

Hei Er spoke calmly, and the so-called "best brother" almost discounted it.

After Hei Er finished speaking, he stared straight at Wen Yan, majestic and awe-inspiring, as if many kinds of things collided and scattered there, and then rolled into a terrifying billow.

Seeing a trance in Wen Yan's eyes, he continued to speak with satisfaction: "It's nothing, each has its own destiny, each has its own way, that's all, one wins and the other loses. Humans, and beasts are essentially different. The difference is that those life instincts are buried under the skin of morality and law, tsk tsk, I can't bear this kind of thing the most."

Hei Er patted Wen Yan's shoulder again, "Do you think so?"