blood fog

Lin Jiale sat in his detachment leader's office all afternoon, and nothing was clean except to sign documents.After signing the documents all afternoon, his hands were numb, and he cursed: "Damn it, I haven't come here for a few days, why are there so many documents to sign?"

Shu Xue graciously handed him the documents to be signed while sighing: "Boss, you forgot that when the deputy detachment leader was here, half of the official duties were handled by him. Now that he is gone, you have to do these things thing."

Speaking of Xu Lin, Lin Jiale was stunned for a moment, as if thinking of his missing deputy team leader, he sighed sadly or sadly: "This Xu Lin, sooner or later I will be pissed off. It's my fault. I should have put him in handcuffs for that operation, and should not have allowed him to wander into the den of drug dealers."

Shu Xue also sighed: "But you don't have to worry too much. Our informant is trying to contact him. Xu Lin is quick-witted and will come back sooner or later."

Lin Jiale put aside the document in his hand and sighed again: "That kid is tougher than Mr. Bei. If you put him in no man's land, he can survive, but... the informant has been unable to contact him for so long. I worry that he is involuntary."

Shu Xue immediately understood Lin Jiale's words, she silently sorted out a stack of documents, the hour and minute hands of the clock in Lin Jiale's office all pointed to five, and the second hand turned around to point to twelve, Shu Xue said: "I'm off work first, I have to go home Help the kids with their homework."

Lin Jiale nodded. After Shu Xue left, he opened the drawer beside him, took out a pack of cigarettes, and lit one. While puffing out his brows, it was as if fixed by a pin, and he never relaxed.

After smoking another cigarette, Lin Jiale got up and patted some ash on his clothes to get off work. The excellent police officer of the anti-drug detachment nicknamed "dog nose" Mo Chenggui trotted all the way and knocked on the door of Lin Jiale's office: " Team Lin, the criminal investigation side let us go there, they cracked a murder case and seized high-purity US dollars from the suspect's home."

"What did you find?" Lin Jiale trembled and almost lost his footing.

"U.S. dollars! Drug dollars with a purity of 90.00%!"

Lin Jiale: Damn it...

It has been a week since Xu Lin woke up, and his injuries are recovering very well.Although Dr. Zhong told him to rest and rest, he wandered around the institute all day long and quarreled with Ale from time to time. Dr. Zhong couldn't help feeling enviously that young people have strong physical recovery ability.

During this week, Xu Lin asked Ale more than once: How long have we known each other?How did you know me?Hey boss, didn't you already notify the boss that I saved his life and now he doesn't come to take a look when he wakes up?Do you think the boss is a bit ruthless?Why?Isn't the boss a very vicious person?

.........

Ah Le was almost driven crazy by Xu Lin, he shivered and nestled in the corner of the ward and said in disbelief: "Brother Xu, we can't talk about the boss in private."

"..."

Well, Xu Lin sighed, thinking that he probably couldn't get anything out of A Le's mouth, so he gave up.He was really not interested in Ale's performance, and finally calmed down, turned around and lay down on the hospital bed to play games.

A few days ago, he asked Dr. Zhong for his mobile phone, trying to find some old things from the mobile phone, but the mobile phone was clean, photo albums, text messages, phone calls and WeChat, which are the easiest software to find clues. Nothing.

Except for a few random selfies in the album that he took on some mountain a month ago, and...

And a few hasty contacts in WeChat friends, such as A Le, A Xing, Brother Yu...

Turning to the bottom of the contact, the word "Boss Han" is particularly eye-catching.

Xu Lin was silent for a moment, moved his mind and clicked on "Boss Han"'s circle of friends, and found that Boss Han didn't have a circle of friends at all...

He called A Le without looking back. A Le was most afraid of Xu Lin calling him. Every time Xu Lin called A Le, A Le felt that if he was too frightened, he would lose one year of life.

"Ah, I'm here, Brother Xu", Ale replied timidly.

"How old is the boss? He can't be a pedantic old man, he doesn't even have a circle of friends?"

Xu Lin changed to a comfortable position and continued to lie on his stomach. He didn't listen to A Le for a long time, thinking about what was going on with this man, and he would faint when he mentioned the boss.

He turned around to look in Ale's direction, but saw Ale facing the door of the ward in a military posture, blinking at him.

Xu Lin saw a muscular man with dark skin standing at the door of the ward. He was tall and had a domineering air on his body.

It's broken, Xu Lin thought, this can't be Boss Han, who speaks bad things about the boss behind his back, capsized the boat in the gutter, and thundered from the sky!Xu Lin was thinking about how to open his mouth to break the awkward atmosphere, but then he thought again, that's not right, whose boss needs protection after training his muscles, and whose boss has nothing to do to do tanning?

Thinking of this, Xu Lin suddenly felt confident, and sat up from the hospital bed: "Who is this?"

Ah Le hurriedly explained for Xu Lin: "Brother Xu, this is Brother Rong Zhe, the boss's assistant. Brother Rong Zhe, don't be angry, you also know that Brother Xu's head was injured, and he can't remember many things. Isn't he He deliberately pretended not to know you, and he didn't mean to talk about the boss behind his back..."

The more Ah Le talked, the more he felt that the atmosphere was not right. How could there be a cold chill in the room with sufficient lighting conditions...

A Le's eyes mechanically scanned the faces of Xu Lin and Rong Zhe. The two were staring at him intently. The former was angry, while the latter had a slight smile on his face.

In the blink of an eye, Ale's brain was twitched, and he smiled at Xu Lin: "Brother Xu is thirsty, I'll go and pour you water, you guys chat first."

Talking about smearing oil on the soles of his feet, he slipped away.

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