Surrounded

From a fighting snipe and clam to a fisherman watching from the sidelines, Ye Shijian felt that he was reading a ghost story.He stared at the weird fighting scene in front of him in a daze, and suddenly understood the monster in Journey to the West, who the hell is the monkey king who came to take his dog's life?

Or both?

Damn, September is probably a trademark, right? !

The salty and sticky blood smeared his face, and his thick eyelashes were sticky, making the already unclear vision even worse.Unable to be passive any longer, the left half of his face twitched uncontrollably, and the light from his mobile phone couldn't reach the corner of the wall. Ye Shijian could only squint one eye and touch the wall. The gun that Jiuyue shot down should be there.

The person in the scuffle noticed the movement here, turned around and killed him, but the other person had no intention of making him succeed. In the darkness, the butterflies/butterflies/knives collided with each other and made a sharp and piercing friction sound. Ye Shijian finally realized After realizing it, the second September that appeared had no intention of targeting him. His goal from the beginning was September 1st.

September 1st, September 2nd.It's so funny.

I have to admit that both of them are very skilled.Ye Shijian had just fought against No. 1, and every move and style of that person carried a bit of sinister taste, his skills were greater than his strength, and his skills were more agile.But this No. 2...Obviously, No. 2's style of play is more about decisive killing, with a stronger sense of power, and the use of butterfly/butterfly/knife is very fancy, like a fucking show off.

Probably the living room restricted their development, the two of them had already broken the French windows and sliding doors, and rolled into the back garden with fallen leaves and weeds. As for the machine, a siren suddenly sounded outside the house.

How did the police come?

Oops!

Ye Shijian leaned against the wall and stood up suddenly, the knife wound on his leg burst open immediately, he chased out as if numb, but when he chased to the back garden again, the two had already fled away, It seems that some kind of mysterious tacit agreement has been reached.Ye Shijian didn't hesitate for a second, and stepped onto the iron fence with a gun, just as the police car was coming, blocking him under the fence impartially.

"Don't move, put down the gun!" Four or five strange policemen raised their guns and surrounded him. Ye Shijian was anxiously looking around at the dark trails beside him. Before he could speak, he spat out a mouthful of blood. .

His body seemed to be flooded with water. He couldn't stop coughing, his chest was rolling all the way to the top of his skull, and he was about to explode in pain. He had no choice but to put down the gun, and he didn't have the energy to take out his ID, so he could only lean on his back. He leaned against the wall, propped his palms on his knees, and said with difficulty: "My own people." He pointed to the two sides again, "Hurry up and chase those two people, don't let... don't let them run away."

The police looked at each other suspiciously: "I received a report that someone broke into the house with a gun."

burglary?Oh, pick the lock.

with a gun?Hey, he really has a gun in his hand.

theft?Um?Is it stealing to take a painting painted by your boyfriend? ? ?

It would be a waste of time to delay any longer, Ye Shijian took out his ID and threw it to them, he didn't have time to catch up and chased after him again.The policemen were stunned by his coherent movements, and finally they didn't dare to be careless, and followed him with their guns raised.

But along the way, there was not even half a ghost, they had already arranged everything, and once again retreated unscathed.

"Fuck!" Ye Shijian angrily took off his coat and fell to the ground, yelling out of control, as if he wanted to shake his internal organs out.

"I'll go?" The policemen ten meters away were overwhelmed by the aura, and whispered to each other, "The criminal policeman from H City has such an aura."

"As expected of a big city!" Another person echoed, "Look at the momentum of people catching thieves!"

"If you don't catch thieves, why are you watching the excitement here!" Lao Hu rushed over panting with his briefcase in his hands. When he glanced at Ye Ye, he didn't dare to approach him when he saw the posture of gods and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas. He only called him from a distance. , "Officer Ye, are you okay?"

Having vented enough, Ye Shijian knelt down on the ground tired and in pain, Lao Hu dismissed the others and squatted down in front of him, suddenly startled by the blood on his head: "Ouch, hello, How did you get hurt like this?"

The number one police officer in the public security system of City H, the former chief's favorite close student, and the outstanding young criminal policeman...to be able to behave like this makes others laugh.Ye Shijian now doesn't want any self-consciousness about being a handsome guy, no image, no face, no wife, and it's useless to have these vain things.Thousands of thoughts came rushing up, like hundreds of gigabytes of data that had not been permuted and combined were stuffed into his brain forcefully, and he couldn't get a thread out of it, and what made him unbearable was the faint pain in his heart.

"Officer Ye." Lao Hu shook his hand in front of his eyes, "Go to the hospital first."

Ye Shijian shook his head.It's okay, it's okay, I can understand people's words.

"They have already gone after them, you go to the hospital with me first, don't be brave."

"I can't catch up." Ye Shijian looked at him, "Why are you here?"

"It's not that you haven't been here, and you can't be reached by phone, so I guess you will come here secretly."

Ye Shijian propped himself up on the ground and stood up: "Go see that security guard."

"You are like this now..." Don't you want to scare people to death, Lao Hu frowned and remained motionless.

The blood was coagulated on the face and the back of the neck, and his body was completely uncomfortable. Ye Shijian shook his drowsy head, and finally turned and walked back.The security guard on duty at the property was already waiting at the door of Lin Lu's house, but Ye Shijian ignored him and went straight in.The house was brightly lit, and the police were taking inventory of the losses. Ye Shijian grandly picked up the drawing paper and mobile phone on the ground, then went into the bathroom, and the sound of running water was heard from inside after a while.

The property management staff were all stunned, so let's just sneak in, isn't it too much to be so aboveboard!

There was no hot water in the room, and Ye Shijian walked out after washing the conspicuous blood clots on his face, feeling chills all over his body.The property owner swallowed his saliva, looked at the unruly policemen in front of him with some trepidation, and complained cautiously: "This... how can I explain to Mr. Lin..."

Ye Shijian paused, and said to the property owner, "It's just right, help me go to Lin Lu's room on the third floor to get a set of clean clothes."

"???"

"You don't need to explain." Ye Shijian lowered his head and wiped his face, unable to see his expression clearly, "I will explain to Lin Lu."

"You know Lin Lu?" Old Hu asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Ye Shijian said, "He's my boyfriend."

At least for now.

In just a few minutes, the rumors and ambiguous photos of the criminal policeman in H city who broke into the house at night and lost control have spread throughout the local police group. Lao Hu was serially killed by Aite and asked him if he was with Officer Ye. Is it true? Some people are still asking what kind of person this police officer is.

What kind of person?Lao Hu thought about it for a while, and replied with the word "Meng".

Fight fiercely, fall in love even more fiercely.

Lin Lu's coat was a little too small when he was in high school, and Ye Shijian huddled in the car with his hands tied, staring down at the photo of Lin Lu on his phone.Lao Hu stared at him through the rearview mirror, hesitated to speak a few times, finally sighed, and hummed slowly: "Because of love, you will not be sad easily, so everything is happy appearance……"

"Tsk." Ye Shijian rubbed his temples, "Can you give me a way out?"

"Doesn't it sound good?" Lao Hu objected, "This is my famous KTV song! Those kids in our team all praised me, Eason Chan!"

Ye Shijian smiled: "There is a lot of bureaucracy in your team."

"Damn." Lao Hu relaxed, "If you were with us, I would beat you to death sooner or later."

Ye Shijian has a magical quality, especially for men over 40 years old.Whether it is Zhang Xiuyuan or Zhao Ruiming, even the deputy head of Yu Wei, who doesn't get along much with each other, treats him like a half-son and takes care of him and stops him, even if he is sent to the police station this time. After all, it was to protect him.But Ye Shijian also fully understood that those people's special care for him was nothing more than sympathy, and to be honest, he was nothing more than an annoying little bastard.

Perhaps it was Zhao Ruiming's confession that Lao Hu would tirelessly follow him and take care of him, even if he refused repeatedly, he would forcefully drag him to the hospital.But regardless of all this, would anyone really like him?

"Here we are." Lao Hu stopped the car, "The security guard has arrived."

"Oh." Ye Shijian put on the hat, hiding the wound shouldn't be too scary.

"Wait a minute." Lao Hu held him back, "You wait, I'll go buy some cigarettes and fruit."

Ye Shijian was not thinking now: "What are you doing, are you hungry?" Lao Hu completely lost his temper: "Disturbing others at night, and asking for help, you are really... well, your team is really full of people. You protect it so well that you don't understand the world at all."

Ye Shijian couldn't refute this, and didn't have the heart to refute.

The security guard was an old-fashioned kind-hearted person who stayed up and waited for them, probably because he was bored of waiting. There was self-made white wine bottled with mineral water on the table. Lao Hu had already explained the purpose of his visit earlier, and the conversation went smoothly.

"Actually, I resigned within two months after that incident happened. You don't know, every time I pass by the door of Mr. Song's house, I will think of the tragedy at that time, and even feel that I can still smell the rotting corpse inside. The security guard took a sip of his wine with lingering fear, "I went in with the police at that time, and I was almost scared to death. It seems to be with Officer Hu, right?"

Lao Hu nodded: "I was the one who called the police at that time. Tell me about your impression of Song Jincheng's family."

"Actually, I don't have a deep impression." The security guard said, "The family doesn't have much contact with others. Mr. Song is very busy with business and can't go home. Mrs. Song doesn't like to go out. The family is mysterious."

"What about Lin Lu?" Ye Shijian asked, "It's Mrs. Song's son."

"Then young master." The security guard sneered, "Young master from a rich family who doesn't learn well, fights with people outside every day."

"Fight?" Ye Shijian frowned, "Did you see that?"

The security guard waved his hand: "It seems that I have never seen it before, but he always comes back with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Every time I greet him, I don't pay attention to anyone. I guess he patronizes and fights with his classmates at school."

"Didn't he hire a private teacher?" Ye Shi was puzzled, "Does he go to school every day?"

The security guard thought about it hard: "It's not every day, and I didn't say where I was going, but where can a teenage kid go if he doesn't go to school?"

Old Hu: "If private teachers enter the community, they also need to register?"

"That's for sure." The security guard said firmly, "It's a villa area where rich people live, not everyone can enter. But I don't remember the private teacher you mentioned. If there is one, it must not be a door-to-door lecture. Could it be This young master is going out to attend classes when he leaves early and returns late, so he won’t always be fighting with others, right? He won’t be doing taekwondo, judo, boxing or something like that?”

The security guard laughed a few times, but Ye Shijian felt more and more unhappy.He suddenly remembered eight years ago when they first met, he took off Lin Lu's clothes and saw scars all over his body.

Can Bai Yin, as a mother, be indifferent to the scars that even the security guards can see?And where did those injuries come from?

"Do relatives and friends come and go frequently?" Lao Hu asked again.

"I don't think I've seen it before." The security guard suddenly lowered his voice, and said mysteriously, "I heard...that's what I heard... I heard that Mr. Song's business is not clean, and there are people behind him who are so big, it seems that it is because of this , I have already broken friendship with any relatives near and far, and I am afraid that whoever is not careful will hurt someone."

Ye Shijian: "Who did you hear that from?"

"It's in the community." The security guard said proudly, "The people living in it are all businessmen. I heard the rich wives said it when they were walking their dogs."

"What business does Song Jincheng do?"

"jade."

"Jade?" Ye Shijian asked vigilantly, "Burmese jade?"

The security guard pouted: "It seems so, I don't know the specifics."

"There are Burmese jade." Lao Hu added, "As soon as I mentioned it, I remembered that he still has several jade mining areas in Burma."

In addition to jade, Myanmar also has drugs.

"I also heard," the security guard began to chatter through the alcohol, "I heard that there are people outside Mrs. Song."

Ye Shijian: "What?"

"One time, Mr. Song came home drunk and yelled at the door of the house. He called Mrs. Song a broken shoe and a whore, and called the young master a bastard. Anyway, it was as ugly as it was, and it was heard by the passing neighbors. It happened to be big The young master was at home, so he went out and beat Mr. Song on the ground. The young master was cold to everyone, but he was nice to his mother, but the mother and child were not very close, and they were always unfamiliar when they were occasionally seen. "

The security guard wanted to continue talking, but Ye Shijian was already a little upset, and he interrupted him impatiently: "It's all heard, it's all heard, don't you have something that seeing is believing?"

"Yes!" The security guard retorted, scratching his neck, "Of course I did. I saw that young master hang out with hooligans with my own eyes! He was sent back several times with scars, and the person who sent him back was a man with a knife all over his face. The cripple with scars, the two always talk and laugh."

When the security guard looked at Ye, he was very emotional: "I have never seen the young master give others a good face, but the cripple is an exception. By the way, the young master still calls people elder brothers."

The author has something to say: All the teenagers you loved were fake

the story you wrote is false

The past you treasured is all fake

i didn't fall in love with him

the boy you love is too cunning

Turn love into a bargaining chip for deception~~~~

————A song "The Truth Is False" for everyone, Jiumi!