cannon fodder attack

When Xi Ye received the report from his subordinates, he was casually browsing through the documents in his hand.

"Have you been targeted by the police?" He raised his eyebrows after hearing what the younger brother said.

"Yes, boss, I don't know which bastard secretly reported that we were transporting illegal goods in private!"

Xi Ye smiled softly: "Which police officer is here? Do you know him?"

The younger brother hesitated for a while: "It's... Police Officer Xi Guoyi."

Xi Ye frowned, a little surprised that he had the same surname as him.

……

In the bar where the lights are feasting and drinking, the colorful wine glasses are shining brightly under the dazzling lights.

A box blocks the noise in the pool outside very well.

Xi Ye casually fiddled with the lighter in his hand. On a sofa next to him, sat a man in casual clothes, with a face full of vicissitudes of life, but he did not hide his righteousness.

The atmosphere in the box was silently stalemate, and the two parties were in a vague confrontational posture.

Xi Ye turned the lighter on and off, and when he was tired of playing, he threw it on the coffee table. He leaned back slightly on the sofa, looked at the man who said nothing, and broke the calm first: "Officer Xi, you made my Business is hard."

Xi Guoyi's expression was cold: "We have received reports from the public, please cooperate with the investigation."

Xi Ye sneered: "People?" He crossed his arms, "Where's the evidence?"

Xi Guoyi frowned, and just as he was about to say something else, a waiter knocked on the door lightly, and he had no choice but to suppress it temporarily.

The waiter walked to the sofa with a smile on his face, and asked gently, "What would you like to order?"

Xi Ye: "A glass of coconut milk, thank you."

He didn't think there was anything wrong with drinking milk at the bar, and the waiter just nodded in good quality after the initial surprise: "Okay." He then turned to Xi Guoyi and asked, "What about you, sir?"

When the man heard the coconut milk, his eyes were stunned imperceptibly for a few seconds. When he heard the question, he rubbed his thumb as a cover-up: "A glass of plain water is fine."

Coconut milk and plain water were delivered quickly.

Xi Guoyi stared at the young man drinking milk uncontrollably.

This picture is somewhat familiar...

In that long memory that has turned yellow, a clear yet somewhat childish voice still sounded beside him: "Father, I don't want to eat..."

He heard himself softly coaxing: "Xiao Ye, be good, you can't drink milk if you don't eat."

"Why, Officer Xi also wants a drink?"

The young man's magnetic voice brought him back to his thoughts, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the other party looking at him with a half-smile.

Perhaps because he remembered the past, Xi Guoyi's face softened, and he couldn't help asking: "It seems that Mr. Jiang has a preference for coconut milk."

Xi Ye said perfunctorily: "Officer Xi, let's get down to business. It's still the same sentence. As long as you have definite evidence, we will search as you please. After all, business cannot be delayed."

Speaking of this, Xi Ye secretly fell into deep thought. Is this "people" an excuse for the police, or is there a traitor among their people.

Xi Guoyi fixed his eyes on him for a moment, then stood up, walked to the door of the box, and said: "It seems that this time the negotiation is not right, Mr. Jiang, see you another day."

After they left, Xi Ye rubbed his temples in a relaxed manner.

He thought this was bad enough, but he didn't expect that when he returned to the island, something worse would come.

Jiang Liu stammered: "Master... I found a new lover. During the time when you left the island, Second Brother Jiang, this one is in favor..." After he finished, he scratched the back of his head, and comforted him carefully, "Second Brother Jiang, don't be angry. Ah, in Master's heart, you must still be the most unique..."

Xi Ye: "..." Shit.

What the hell is going on.