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

Wen Yan and Shen Ze made an appointment to meet at Yunding Wharf. Hei Er thought twice, and finally only put a bug on Wen Yan, not even daring to take out a pinhole camera.

He wanted to cover everything, but Shen Ze was definitely not a good person, and Cangyang was his territory. Since he proposed to meet at Yunding Wharf, he must have made all the preparations, even if he himself did not have the confidence to do so. To avoid Shen Ze's tricks, not to mention the group of underlings who don't even weigh a cent.

Even if Shen Ze had the guts to go to the meeting alone, the provincial government would never ask him to take the risk of losing one Shen Ze and one Fang Bai. The degree of loss is a gap on the surface.

When the time comes, there will be a little trick, and it will be taken by Shen Ze in a single pot. Not to mention losing people and causing a mess, this big show that sang the beginning will end with us. Isn't it too ignorant.

Besides, no matter what Fang Bai did, he couldn't escape the brand of "rebellion". It's better to be more courageous and give him enough room to breathe. A wolf will always turn into a dog after being locked up for a long time.

Hei Er called Wen Yan to him, stuck the bug in the crease of his collar with his own hands, and brushed his shoulders as a gesture, and said with a light smile: "It's hard for you, this thing is not for you. , I'm just afraid that you will suffer from him, and I can deal with any situation."

"Understood." Wen Yan smiled but didn't smile, subconsciously wanted to take half a step back, and gritted his teeth to support the moment before he stepped forward.

He found a very strange thing, he subconsciously resisted physical contact beyond a certain distance, Hei Er naturally needless to say, even including Chen Rong and Lin Ran at first, but Shen Ze was an exception.

When the two of them met in the cemetery for the first time, they took a not-so-pleasant walk. Wen Yan avoided the extremely short and magnificent physical contact, but when he came back to think about it, there was more to him at that time. It was surprise and slight palpitations, and the mood swings under the indifferent expression exceeded his expectations.

Obviously in this plane, Shen Ze is not a "target to attack".

Wen Yan thought for a long time, and came to a conclusion: superficial, look at the face.

"Shen Ze, he is not very old, and he is not small. He is really difficult to deal with. You should know better than me." After Hei Er finished speaking, he sat down leisurely, lifted the cover and lightly flicked the tea foam floating on his face. , whispered: "I found a few people to watch from a distance, I will definitely not let Shen Ze hurt you, just do it with peace of mind."

Hei Er was indeed lying to Wen Yan. He didn't find anyone to follow him because he was worried about Shen Ze, but he didn't absolutely trust Fang Bai either, so he gave him a side shot and warned him to "be careful in everything". It's not good to act under the sun without rules.

"Okay." Wen Yan said without emotion, his voice fell silent for a while, but he just looked at Hei Er in front of him, blinking his eyes very slowly, dragging everything around him to a muddle.

It wasn't until Hei Er raised his head after taking a sip of tea that he saw the man's unpredictable expression and asked softly, "What do you want to say?"

"I know what the boss is worried about." The corner of Wen Yan's mouth curled up in an extremely slight arc, and with those not-so-bright eyes, he looked dark and cold.

"Oh?" Hei Er put down his teacup, reached out and tapped the table lightly, and the people around him poured some hot water respectfully, then said with a smile, "Let's listen."

"I can't go back." Wen Yan stared into Hei Er's eyes, with a cold voice, "From the moment I shot and played with the goods, I have drawn a clear line with that side, and I am not the same person."

Wen Yan paused for a moment, then lifted his sleeves to his elbows, and said coldly, "Fang Bai is dead."

The man's skin is fair, and even in the room where the light is not bright, there is an incongruous cold tone. It is covered with bruises and dense pinholes. With an indifferent expression, the impact of that moment is particularly scary. people.

Hei Er naturally knew what it was, and he also knew what Fang Bai wanted to say.

He has been destroyed long ago. For undercover agents like them, there is only a thin line between glory and shame. Those pinholes have become cracks one after another, splitting Fang Bai's world bit by bit. Not on those holes.

Money and drugs are the weapons that cut him apart, but they have also become the only reliance on his survival now.

Hei Er restrained his smile, and felt a little regretful for the first time, a person like Fang Bai shouldn't be addicted to drugs, if he calmed down and stayed by his side, or if he was his own person from the beginning, he would definitely not be willing to just do it like this easily destroyed.

But without those things, I really don't have the confidence to catch him.

"Go, be careful." Hei Er turned around and looked out the window and said softly.

Wen Yan nodded in response, nodded slightly, turned around and left the door, and then drove directly to Yunding Wharf.

Before leaving, the guide specially reminded Wen Yan that Hei Er didn't send anyone to watch from a distance, and for the first time followed a line of bold, shameless, skinless, and abruptly drawn characters Little Scarlet Letter - "You can do whatever you want."

Wen Yan: ...

Could this be a pirated copy?

Late autumn has passed, and the depression at Yunding Wharf is even worse. The fresh wind carries the unique salty smell of the river beach, and it is painful and cold when it hits the body.

Wen Yan was still dressed in black, looking a little too thin. While walking, he twitched his nose, which was frozen red, and subconsciously wrapped his coat tightly around his body.

Wen Yan is extremely afraid of the cold, which is well known to all members of the Plane Environmental Management Bureau. Wen Yan in winter is definitely a beautiful landscape of the company, and also like a moving mascot.

As long as you see unidentified creatures wrapped in layers passing by, holding a thermos bottle bigger than your head in your hands, you don't have to think too much, just shout "Xiao Yan" to stop it.

But Wen Yan's first role is Fang Bai, a young police officer with super physical fitness. Fang Bai may really not be afraid of the cold, but Wen Yan's perception of the cold is not only through the body, but also from the psychology.

After the lesson from last time, Wen Yan has learned a lot. He put at least ten body warming stickers under his clothes, and two foot warming stickers under his feet. Like stepping on two hot wheels, he conscientiously fulfilled his "body warming" "Responsibility, it can be said that it is fully equipped.

Nai Hefeng slapped through the not-so-tight collar and cuffs, dissipating some of the heat every time he passed, and the tremors swept across his body in an instant, Wen Yan looked at Shen Ze who was waiting for him not far away, and felt a little bit like cursing .

It's not a good place to go, but I have to come to Yunding Wharf.

The wind is always clamoring to wring his head off.

It's really killing without blood.

When Shen Ze heard the slight movement behind him, he turned around subconsciously, and after a moment of stunned, his brows frowned.

This man...why does he wear so little?

Shen Ze resisted so much that he didn't take off his clothes and put them on Wen Yan's body. Listening to the instant message from the earphones, "It's safe, no suspicious equipment or personnel have been found", he took a few steps closer after deliberation.

Shen Ze knew that he had guessed right, Hei Er had always acted cautiously, but at this juncture, if he sent someone to follow him, he had to ensure that his people would not find out, but unfortunately he couldn't guarantee that.

In other places, Hei Er might still have the guts to try it out, but in Cangyang, a piece of gravel and a river are all named after them, and it's good to be able to stand without falling.

Hei Er must show enough "sincerity" in order to continue the play.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer. When Shen Ze stood still, Wen Yan still walked forward on his own. The moment they passed by, Shen Ze felt Fang Bai's fingertips across his palm. , the movements were completely covered under the man's wide cuffs.

Others couldn't see it, but Wen Yan's initiative and bold approach made Shen Ze shudder.

Unfamiliar, yet utterly honest.

The man's fingertips were cold, Shen Ze subconsciously moved forward, wanting to grab something, but Fang Bai just clicked until it stopped, and did not stay for a second, Shen Ze felt something follow his movements to the palm of his hand.

Shen Ze was stunned for a moment before he realized it. The corners of his mouth suddenly opened a little, and he shook his head with some self-deprecating meaning. This misunderstanding is not very good. He is secretly happy here, that person is just doing business. .

It's really...unfair.

Wen Yan turned around, raised his eyes, looked at the position of Shen Ze's palm, and signaled him to pay attention, Shen Ze said in a low voice: "Fang Bai? Deputy Chief of Criminal Investigation Brigade of Cangyang City, Shen Ze."

The alienation and suspicion are palpable in the tone.

While talking, Shen Ze gestured to arrange the clothes on his wrist, and then he caught sight of the note that Wen Yan handed to him. There were two lines written on it. The first line said I had a bug on me, and the second line said Hei Er didn't send anyone to follow.

Shen Ze nodded lightly, and the smile in his eyes gradually permeated.

"Captain Shen." Wen Yan replied coldly.

"We found Lin Ran's body here," Shen Ze said in a deep voice, his tone a little uncertain, "Chen Rong also died in the line of duty. I couldn't contact you at that time, and the provincial department thought you were too..."

Looking at Shen Ze's face, Wen Yan realized that he could not utter a word. The Shen Ze that Hei Er "saw" through the bug must be different from the Shen Ze in front of him.

What kind of devil is this, who can say such calm words with such an innocent and bright expression.

"Think I'm dead too?" Wen Yan said in a low voice, avoiding Shen Ze's gaze.

"Just worried." Shen Ze said.

"This mission, Commander Shen?" Wen Yan continued to ask.

"In principle," Shen Ze said slowly, seeming to be able to bury all his emotions word by word, "but your cooperation is definitely needed."

The word "cooperation" was bitten heavily by Shen Ze, and the meaning was self-evident.

The two of them tested each other with one sentence and one sentence, and the doubts of the black-haired two were gradually dispelled. Shen Ze looked at Fang Bai's inadvertent trembling, and thought that the play was similar, and if it dragged on, this person must have a cold No, so I made up my mind and called a stop.

"Be careful in everything, keep in touch, if there is any bad sign, pick yourself out first, don't be impulsive." Shen Ze reminded.

Wen Yan thought that there was nothing wrong with the conversation between the two just now, so he felt relieved, and then nodded to Shen Ze. Now his head is heavy from the wind, his limbs are stiff, and he urgently needs to recover, so he doesn't care Say hello, simply express your intention and want to leave.

But at the moment when he passed Shen Ze, Wen Yan vaguely felt something pressing against his palm, carrying a temperature that didn't belong to him.

Wen Yan's knuckles were cold and stiff, and the palm that was supposed to be closed seemed to have lost its ability to respond, before it had time to feel the outline of the thing, it slipped off the palm.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Yan's hand was held by Shen Ze, and along with it, there was an unknown thing that was half-fallen.

Wen Yan who was eaten tofu for no reason: ...

Shen Ze holding his little hand openly: (^-^)

The author has something to say:

Shen Ze: On the anniversary of holding hands, I will go to bed after rounding it up. I am so happy, I will write it down in a small notebook.