stupid dirty romance

"Boyang and I are on the way, so let's go first."

After leaving the restaurant, the busiest time has passed, and the neon lights and several closed shops on the street are very lonely.Yin Yu bid farewell to Xia Jun and a group of people, Zhao Boyang went to pick up the car, only he did not drink tonight, luckily it was Yin Yu who drove the car when he came, and the two of them lived in the same district. The place is not far away.

"Let's take a taxi. Xiao Liu and I happened to be on the way, so we can share one." A few young police officers shared a car and waved to Xia Junfangquan. They have to go to work tomorrow morning, and today is indeed a little late. Son.

Watching the two groups leave separately, Fang Quan and Xia Jun walked a certain distance together. Since the two of them took different paths, Fang Quan called a taxi after walking out of the pedestrian street. Before leaving, he did not forget to ask: " You drink a lot, don't drive." Xia Jun's face was flushed, the skin under his eyes was a little swollen, he didn't shake when he walked, but he was just dizzy, he nodded and said, "Yes. I called a substitute driver. "After hearing what he said, Fang Quan was relieved to let the driver drive away.

Walking alone on Jingnan Road at zero o’clock, this is one of the busiest places in S, even many foreigners who come to travel must come here for a walk, but there are not many people at this time, late autumn The temperature is a bit cold at night. City S is located in the south. Although the environment is not spring-like all the year round, it is still much warmer than his hometown. The only downside is that it is too humid, and moisture is easy to accumulate in the human body. After drinking so much at night, my whole body will be swollen for more than two days.

Xia Jun walked under a street light, which happened to be a crossroads. His car was parked in the parking lot not far from the restaurant where he had eaten before, and the surrogate driver would not arrive until an hour later, enough for him to go back for a walk.Being blown by the evening wind can make him more awake.

Lighting a cigarette, smoking slowly, his shadow under the street lamp was stretched very long, the lid of the lighter in his hand collided with a very crisp sound, Xia Jun's thumb rubbed the side of the lighter with the engraved words, it was not very clear But at this moment the engraving revealed another deeper meaning.

What else does Yin Yu want, and how much?

How long this relationship can last, he has too much to think about, but he will never be able to keep up with that person's thinking.

The air seemed to be condensed with water vapor, and the weather forecast said there would be light rain.There was a sudden roar in the silence, and a bright color pierced the dark night. At this time, most people have already rested or fell into a deep sleep, but there are other people. For them, this The night has just begun.

Xia Jun was standing in a position where he could clearly see the dark orange Lamborghini speeding away from his eyes at a very fast speed. The sound was loud, and it was like a blast of bright colors. He always thought this color was ridiculous. , maybe there is also a bit of hatred of the rich in it, who knows, but the "racing cars" that have gradually emerged in this city recently really give them a headache, for example, how to supervise them during this period of time? from...

There have always been a lot of rich people in City S. If you throw a brick on the street and hit ten people, then it is very likely that eight of them have backgrounds. Such a place is never free from right and wrong, sometimes What's even more frustrating is that they always have things they can't do anything about.

Shaking his head, he let out a long sigh. There cannot be too idealized existence in this world, and it is useless to sigh and sigh. The most important thing is to do the most important thing right now.Thinking of this, Xia Jun extinguished the cigarette in his hand and walked back.At the moment he turned around, he didn't know that a deliberate car accident happened one street away from him.

A white car without a license plate suddenly rushed onto the sidewalk, hitting and killing a pedestrian walking alone.

It was a young man in his early twenties, holding a convenience store plastic bag containing instant noodles, drinks and other things in his hand. His body flew several meters away, bleeding profusely, and his neck was cut open. There was a deep and long hole, and blood seeped into the asphalt road, but the vehicle that caused the accident turned around and drove away without hesitation even for a second, and quickly disappeared into the dark night.

The only surveillance camera on the street corner captured this scene, but due to the limitation of pixels, no useful clues were found, only that it was a white Santana without a license plate, and the body was rather dirty and old.At [-]:[-] that morning, Qian Wenlin received news that his younger brother had been in a car accident. When he arrived, he was told that he died on the spot.

Yin Yu got up an hour later than usual. He stayed in a high-rise apartment overlooking the river at night. After the coffee was brewed, he stood by the huge French window and enjoyed the scenery while smelling the strong aroma of coffee sober. But compared to the smell of coffee, he prefers to smell the smell of bloody blood, bright red, so good...

A man of medium build wearing a white bathrobe came out from the inner bedroom at this time. He seemed to have just woken up and was a little sleepy. Yin Yu saw him as soon as he turned around, so he put down the coffee in his hand and waved for him. He comes over.

The man walked up to him obediently, and stood there quietly without any expression on his face.

Yin Yu's smile is hypocritical, the smile has never been conveyed in the eyes, few people have seen his real smile, but this kind of cheap and deceptive smile often appears, his smile is long in the On his face, even when he is angry, he is smiling.Now, he still has such a smile, but it is more ironic.

With one finger, he gently picked up the corner of the man's bathrobe standing quietly beside him, slowly lifted up the white piece, and then looked at the man's lower body seriously, tilting it crookedly. Head sneered: "I think it's quite big."

His ridicule didn't seem to be heard by anyone except himself, and the man whose bathrobe was lifted was still standing there expressionlessly, with his lips tightly pressed together, staring straight at him. He stared at Yin Yu, but his eyes were empty.

"I know, he killed you, you can't wait to tear him alive one day." Putting down the man's bathrobe, Yin Yu picked up the coffee on the small table at hand again, took a sip, closed his eyes and moved around He stretched his neck, opened his shoulders back, and stretched his waist: "But it's not the time yet."

Regardless of whether the man could understand or not, he didn't care about it, so he just walked over and frivolously touched the face of the man who could only keep silent forever.He walked straight to a dining table at the junction of the living room and the kitchen, picked up a sandwich and took a bite, then went to the cloakroom. He still had a meeting this morning.

"I'm leaving, it's up to you."

Although he knew that the deaf man couldn't hear, Yin Yu still said so before going out. Sometimes he was unbelievably vicious, ignorant and boring.

The man standing by the floor-to-ceiling window quietly watching the ferry on the river outside turned around to look at this moment. Although he lost his hearing, he gained other more sensitive perception abilities. He stood tall and straight, with a resolute and unyielding expression. Unfortunately, there is a pool of hopeless stagnant water in his eyes. In the deep darkness, there is nothing there, and no one can see what he is thinking.

Qian Wenlin's lover did have a very handsome face and a beautiful figure.While driving on the way to the company, Yin Yu was still thinking about it. Everyone loves a good color, but no matter how you say it, it will not reach the point of "putting it down".He was in a good mood, humming a song, turned up the stereo louder, and took pride in satisfying some mean thoughts.

"Captain Xia, Xiao Wenjin sold a nightclub under his own name."

In the office of the first team, everyone is busy.

"Who did you sell it to?" Xia Jun came out of his office holding a thermos cup, and kept tapping his forehead with his knuckles. It was true that he drank too much wine last night, and he was blowing too much. It's a cold wind, and now I have a headache.

"Qian Wenlin."

Before Xia Jun could say anything, Fang Quan came back from the outside and brought back another message.He quickly walked into the office and said to Xia Jun, "Did you know that Qian Wenlin's younger brother was hit by a car and killed in the early hours of yesterday."