Crossflow

Leaving from the Fuyuan processing plant does not mean that everything is settled.

The police wanted to take Zhao Jiayang's body back to the autopsy room, hand it over to the forensic doctor for autopsy, and send it to the crematorium for cremation.When Sui Yuesheng heard the solution, he frowned, then turned his head, seeing the pale face of Tao Fengche who insisted on listening, he understood everything.

He sighed and winked at Yu Hebai.The latter's eyes widened slightly, his face was full of accusations, and he made an exaggerated mouth shape: "Why is it me again?!"

That being said, Yu Hebai still stepped forward and pulled the task force leader aside to negotiate in a low voice.

In a kidnapping case with such a bad influence, the body of the principal culprit is not a trivial matter.The task force leader was full of embarrassment, and the two saw each other for a while, neither of them willing to give in, and the situation reached a stalemate for a while.

In the end, it was Jiang Jingyun who came forward as a guarantor, and things turned around——

This operation was finally defined as "a special rectification work for cracking down on gangsters after receiving reports from informants." There was a fierce gun battle in the factory, and finally won.

After going through some difficult negotiations, several people finally reached a consensus on Zhao Jiayang's matter: the cause of his death was determined to be heart failure, the body was brought back by the Tao family and buried secretly, and no funeral was held for a short time. No news of his death has been announced.

The terms in the new confidentiality agreement were carefully checked by Yu Hebai and Assistant Zhou in the video conference. From Jiang Jingyun to the technical investigators in the action team, everyone involved in the case must Signed, the file was also destroyed without leaving any traces.

"It's like a ghost operation." Before the meeting ended, Yu Hebai sighed.

Assistant Zhou didn't answer, but nodded with a smile.

Yu Hebai looked at him through the video window for a moment, with suspicion in his eyes: "Have you... done many similar things before?"

Assistant Zhou snorted, noncommittal: "Secretary Yu, see you next time."

He hit the hang up button.

The affairs of the police have come to an end for the time being, but the Tao family still has a lot to do in private.As Sui Yuesheng's right-hand man, there is still a lot of work waiting for Assistant Zhou.

Zhao Jiayang personally admitted that he was related to Tao Zhixing's death, but Tao Zhixing announced that the cause of death was cerebral hemorrhage, which had nothing to do with the car accident.What's more, this matter also involves the huge gray industrial chain behind the Tao family. It cannot be handed over to the police to solve the case. It can only be investigated by the Tao family in private.

Fortunately, they are not clueless.

Sui Yuesheng had fought against those alphas in the factory, and they were all agile and excellent marksmen, so he had some guesses about their identities: either they were desperadoes on the road, or they were mercenaries hired by Zhao Jiayang with a lot of money.

——After all, ordinary people don't have such good skills, let alone bite the poisonous capsule hidden in their mouths after realizing that the situation is over and there is no hope of turning the tables. None left.

The police’s plan to interrogate them one by one after they were brought back to the police station was declared bankrupt. The task force leader was furious, but dead people cannot be brought back to life. In the end, they could only choose to bring the corpses back. The staff of the city bureau were in charge. The appearance of the suspects was compared with the household registration files in an attempt to ascertain their identities.

What the police didn't know was that the Tao family had already obtained the information one step ahead of them, and they had no intention of sharing the information with them.

The Tao family's bodyguards failed to participate in the rescue operation, but they still participated in cleaning the scene and moving the corpses.

That night, Sui Yuesheng received a message from the bodyguard.

[Sui Zong, there are a few corpses that look very familiar. If there is no accident, the matter cannot be separated from the Red Gang. ]

Sui Yuesheng didn't stay at the scene all the time, after everything was arranged, he took Tao Fengche and left first, and went to the private hospital invested by Tao's family for a physical examination.

He hadn't closed his eyes for a long time, and his spirit had been stretched to the extreme. Now that a big stone had landed in his heart, the driver drove the car very smoothly again, and fell asleep without knowing it.When he saw the message, he was already sitting in the consultation room with Tao Fengche.

He glanced at the screen, an idea forming in his mind, but he didn't say anything, didn't even reply to the text message.

Sui Yuesheng flicked his thumb on the screen to delete the text message, looked up at the doctor sitting across from him with concern in his eyes: "What do you say about the test results?"

Now it was midnight, the old chief doctor rushed to the hospital after being awakened from his sleep, and accompanied Tao Fengche to various departments for a full-body examination, but there was no trace of impatience on his face.He pushed his glasses, and said slowly: "The blood sugar is a little low, and the heart rate is also fast, but they are all within the normal range. Other than that, all the data are normal. There is nothing serious. It should be just a little frightened. Plus hunger..."

Tao Fengche sensed Sui Yuesheng's gaze, and quickly explained: "Yes, it's true that I haven't eaten for more than ten hours."

"Then there's no problem." The doctor lowered his head, wrote a few notes on the medical record and closed it, then opened the drawer and put a piece of bread on it, and pushed it in front of the two of them, "Eat something, Go home and get some sleep."

Sui Yuesheng was finally relieved, Tao Fengche took the bread, bowed his head politely to thank him, and was trying to organize his words to ask the doctor to look at Sui Yuesheng's hand, when the latter spoke.

"...By comparison, Mr. Sui should be more serious. You have an injury on your right arm, right?"

"Huh?" Sui Yuesheng was taken aback for a moment, and finally realized after half a second, "Oh, I got hurt a little, it's not a big deal."

He has suffered many injuries over the years, and his leg was broken once, but because he was young and his skin was not scarred, he healed quickly and did not leave any scars.

In comparison, this bullet scratch is nothing at all, not to mention that he has already dealt with it.Suiyue's drowsiness has come up, cleanliness has also started to break out, I just want to go home quickly and take a shower and sleep.

Doctors just like to make a fuss.He thought so, and casually said something perfunctory.

But Tao Fengche didn't think so.

"Brother, let the doctor take a look." He looked at Sui Yuesheng seriously.

Sui Yuesheng wanted to leave: "I'm sleepy."

Tao Fengche was particularly stubborn: "Leave after reading."

"..."

The two confronted each other for a while, Sui Yuesheng finally took off his coat in frustration, and rolled up the cuffs, revealing the wound tightly wrapped in gauze.

The doctor did not inquire about the cause of his injury, but neatly cut open the gauze with scissors, disinfected the wound with alcohol cotton balls, sprayed it with medicine, and bandaged it again.

"They said it was a minor injury."

Sui Yuesheng originally thought that the wound could be used as evidence, but he didn't get a response for a long time after he finished speaking. When he turned his head, he found that Tao Fengche's eyes were already red.

He was startled by Tao Fengche's sudden tears, he didn't know what else to say for a while, so he just shut his mouth and let the doctor move in silence.

It wasn't until the doctor finished bandaging that Tao Fengche's eyes were red, and he stretched out his hand cautiously, wanting to touch the layer of gauze, but when it came to the end, he was afraid that the pain would follow the moon, so he withdrew his hand as if getting an electric shock as soon as he got close. After a while, he leaned forward again and caressed carefully through the void.

"...It hurts, right?"

There was a suppressed sob in his voice, and he looked like he was about to cry again.

I was the one who got hurt, why are you crying here?Sui Yuesheng sighed helplessly: "It doesn't hurt."

"Impossible!" Tao Fengche glared at him, "How could such a big wound not hurt!"

...You don't believe me, but you still want to ask, really...

Sui Yuesheng was inexplicably aggrieved, unable to find the exact words to describe his mood at the moment for a long time.

He had nothing to do with Tao Fengche, so he stretched out his left hand and patted him on the forehead, pretending to be fierce: "Don't cry!"

Then he resigned himself to staying where he was, listening to the doctor explain a lot of precautions, and had to endure Tao Fengche asking for a piece of paper from the side while listening and taking notes, and from time to time he had to ask a few questions about some things he didn't understand.

Looking at this posture, the medical students who endorsed at the end of the term are not as energetic as him.

Sui Yuesheng closed his eyes out of sight and out of mind, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised an imperceptible arc.

It took a long time to do a set of examinations, coupled with Tao Fengche's astonishing diligence, he was already on the moon when he left the hospital.There was still a long way to go back to Tao's house, but neither of them mentioned that they would just make do with a night in the hospital.

When the bright moon was in the sky, when Sui Yuesheng pulled out his mobile phone to notify the driver to pick up someone at the main entrance of the hospital, Tao Fengche secretly glanced at the phone screen, and only realized belatedly when he saw the number "1" on it—he had been waiting for it for a long time. The Mid-Autumn Festival has actually passed.

He couldn't help recalling the ups and downs of the past two days, and cried out in his heart: This is completely different from his original plan!

But...he followed Yuesheng by mistake.

...Should they be together?After all, I have kissed them all, and I have kissed them several times.

If he asked directly, he always felt that Sui Yuesheng would not answer directly.

Confused, Tao Fengche followed Sui Yuesheng into the car, and sat beside him.

Sui Yuesheng had already closed his eyes by the car window, his brows were a little tired, Tao Fengche stared at him for a long while, and tentatively touched Sui Yuesheng's hand.

Sui Yuesheng opened his eyes and glanced at him, but didn't move or refuse.

Sui Yuesheng's fingers were naturally close together, the fingertips felt cool, Tao Fengche slowly inserted his fingers in, clasped the back of Sui Yuesheng's hand, and intertwined with his fingers.

Tao Fengche was pulling too tightly, Sui Yuesheng shook his hand slightly, signaling him to relax a little, then changed into a slightly more comfortable position, letting Tao Fengche hold his hand, but leaned against the car for a while Fell asleep on the window.

His breathing was very shallow, and he was not asleep, but he was indeed asleep.

Fell asleep by my side.

Tao Fengche looked at Sui Yuesheng's peaceful sleeping face, and could no longer control the corners of his mouth that kept rising.