Nowhere near it

When Zhou Wei changed his clothes and came out, You Yi had already fallen asleep leaning on the sofa.

Probably because he took too many antipyretics, he experienced some exhausting things last night, and Zhou Wei didn't draw the curtains when he went out, so the living room was as dark as night.You Yi leaned on the sofa with his head up, his hands crossed together, and his glasses were thrown by the owner. In fact, his nose bridge is also very straight, and the glasses usually don't cover it up at all.

Zhou Wei walked over and touched You Yi's forehead.

Fortunately, there was no sign of fever again.

He went to the bedroom and took a thick blanket and covered him.

The moment the blanket fell on his body, You Yi opened his eyes.

The nearsighted person looked at him with out of focus eyes, Zhou Wei couldn't help but look away to help him tidy up the blanket on his body.

You Yi stared blankly at his movements for a while, then suddenly realized something and sat up and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Are you going out?" he asked awkwardly.

Zhou Wei nodded and stood up.

"A date with a friend." Changing shoes at the entrance, Zhou Wei thought for a while, and added: "I should be back before afternoon."

You Yi fumbled to find his glasses, put them on, stood up again, squinted on the sofa for a while, although it was not long, but it was very useful, and he was much more energetic than before, You Yi touched his own Forehead, I don't feel fever anymore, and I don't have that kind of lightness on my body anymore.

"Then I will..."

gone.

The second half of the words were not uttered, and Zhou Wei interrupted them abruptly in his throat.

"Wait for me." Zhou Wei said, "Don't leave yet."

"I……"

You Yi paused for a moment, looked up at Zhou Wei, and burst out laughing.

"I didn't say I was leaving."

That smug look appeared on his face again.

You Yi turned his back to Zhou Wei and secretly smiled with his head down.

The smile on You Yi's mouth gradually disappeared when he heard the sound of the other party closing the door.

It would be great if life could be the same as the movie shown on the TV, you can press the button to pause and start at will.

You Yi tilted his head and smiled, and made a fake gesture of pressing the pause button in front of the TV.

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The last time I saw Chen Song was at Mo Yao's child's birthday wine.

At that time, Zhou Wei was thinking about when to meet him, but he didn't expect it to be so long.

After breaking away from the job of an intelligence dealer, plus it would offend people, Chen Song is very peaceful now, completely relying on rent collection for a living.Coincidentally, the bar he rented was far away from Lin Yuan's bar, but they were on the same street, one was on this side of the road and the other was on the other side of the road.Although it is for rent collection, Chen Song is actually a half-boss. He has nothing to do now, and spends time in the bar when he has time, still glib.

just a little.

Trying to get something out of his mouth is not as easy as using money before.

The bar is closed during the day, and it is closing time in the morning.

Zhou Wei parked the car at the corner of the street and got out of the car.

Gu Qianlang had sent several groups of people to inquire about the news secretly before, but Chen Song was very ghostly. As a descendant, Zhou Wei thought, it would be better to come here by himself. Chen Song knew that his identity was true, but he dared not say it was true.

The closed sign was hung on the glass window of the bar, Zhou Wei glanced at it, and then pushed open the door of the bar.

This will close the bar.

Not to mention the silence inside, the atmosphere created by the lights is also very dark, so dark that it is almost impossible to see faces.

Looking at the shadow, several people who were sleeping at the bar raised their heads and looked in Zhou Wei's direction.

"Closed." The man said: "The store only opens at night."

His eyes gradually adapted to the gloomy atmosphere inside.Zhou Wei walked to the bar, turned the chair and sat on it.

"I'm not here to drink." Zhou Wei said, "I'm here to find someone."

"Looking for someone? Who are you looking for?" The person who spoke was a cut-length guy, and he was young and vigorous, seeing Zhou Weisi's gentle appearance, he couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, and said with a sneer: "Is there anyone you know here?"

Zhou Wei took out a cigarette, lit it, turned to look at the speaking inch, and said, "Chen Song."

"Who?" Cun Tou asked.

Zhou Wei repeated: "Chen Song. The Chen next to the ear knife, the pine tree."

Cun Tou scolded: "There is no such person."

Zhou Wei smiled, approached and patted his head, and said, "Do you work here?"

He nodded because he didn't know the size.

"Chen Song paid you your salary?" Zhou Wei said.

Inch didn't speak.

The mouth was still quite strict, Zhou Wei shook the soot.

Opposite the bar is the wine rack, with countless wines of various colors on it.

Zhou Wei raised his chin, pointed to the wine rack above and asked, "Do you sell anything else besides wine?"

Inch dissatisfaction said sharply: "What do you mean?"

Zhou Wei pointed to Cun Tou's pocket and said with a smile, "What's in your pocket?"

Cun Tou was stunned, and subconsciously touched his pocket.

In addition to a few paper towels inside, there is also a small transparent bag containing a white powdery substance.

"Impossible." Cun Tou took out the bag and cursed: "It's not mine, I don't have this in my pocket, it's not mine, I haven't touched these things, someone else put them in, yes, someone must have stuffed them in ..."

Cun Tou was startled, and looked at Zhou Wei.

Looks like he's figured out who plugged it in.

He must have stuffed this thing in when he was close to him just now.

"It's you..." Cun Tou clenched his fists and cursed.

Zhou Wei smiled and said, "Do I need to call the police?"

Cun Tou bit his lower lip and said nothing.

Zhou Wei extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray and said, "Then let me ask again, is Chen Song there?"

As soon as the words were finished, Chen Song walked out slowly from the corridor behind.

It was already winter, but he was wearing a colorful shirt and a colorful blanket, his hair was a little messy, and a pair of household cotton slippers were under his feet. He looked like a bearded man who had just been woken up from sleep. Standing there watching Zhou Wei yawned, still clutching the key to his room.

"That's enough, all of you are gone." Chen Song waved his hand, looked at Zhou Wei helplessly and said, "You can't get around him."

Everyone in the bar was dismissed, and it was confirmed that there were only the two of them in the bar.

Chen Song lowered his head and approached Zhou Wei, "You call it fishing law enforcement."

Zhou Wei lit a cigarette again, and smiled kindly: "I'm afraid you won't see me."

"It's full of flour." Zhou Wei added, "I won't do anything illegal."

When talking to someone like Chen Song, you can't tell the whole story, only half-truths and half-false.

He has been in this business for so long, and he is too good at observing words and deeds, Zhou Wei doesn't want to fall into trouble.

"Is there something wrong?" Chen Song said.

Zhou Wei nodded.

"I knew you'd have to find it sooner or later. I guessed that day would come from the last time I saw you at Uncle Ma's." Chen Song smiled and said, "It's okay, and it's better than that old Qianlang. Send someone to sit in my store, come a few more times, I really went on vacation abroad, it scared me to death."

Chen Song looked at the expression on Zhou Wei's face, thought for a while, went to the bar and took out two glasses, filled them with ice cubes, and poured two glasses of whiskey slowly.

Pushing the wine in front of Zhou Wei, Chen Song smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

"Ask someone with you." Zhou Wei took a sip of the whiskey and said, "Do you know Lin Sen?"

Chen Song looked at Zhou Wei, and couldn't even hold back a smirk.

"I won't do this job anymore." Chen Song said: "Life matters, I won't do that job anymore."

"I didn't ask you to find him." Zhou Wei shook the cigarette ash and said, "You can answer me after thinking about it."

Chen Song picked up the whiskey and drank it down.

"I have been in prison for several years." Chen Song said: "In addition to the past few years, a lot of news has been delayed. What I know is the past. After so long, many things have changed. You know It's useless. You are a hook, I don't know what you want to do, and I don't want to know, I have to save my life, and you know how you went to jail before."

"Uncle Ma asked me to find him, but I can't help it." Zhou Wei took a sip of the whiskey, looked at Chen Song pretending to be weak and said, "There is no news at all, you have to help me find a way."

"If there is really news from me, Uncle Ma will come to me by himself, and he will pass your step?" Chen Song said with a smile: "Besides, a person who has been missing for so many years, so Qianlang can't find it, I will do it, you Who do you think I am?"

Zhou Wei shook the soot and did not speak.

Chen Song was a little unhappy, and threw the cup heavily on the bar.

"Zhou Wei, you are a hook, I respect you three points. But you can't be unscrupulous here." Chen Song said dissatisfied: "You can have today by Uncle Ma's side, including the video you gave You Yi back then. , I helped you a lot. Don't make me anxious, what if I can't think about it, and we both die together."

Zhou Wei nodded, stood up, drank the wine in the glass, and then pushed the chair back to its original position.

He looked at Chen Song, who thought he had given up and left.

Before Chen Song's polite words came out, Zhou Wei supported the back of his head with his hand, and slammed his head against the bar counter heavily. Apart from the violent sound, there was also a pungent smell of blood.The blood flowed to the ground bit by bit along the outline of the bar. Zhou Wei didn't seem to see it. He took the glass he had just finished drinking and put it under his feet to catch the blood dripping from the top of Chen Song's head.

"Tell me now, maybe you won't die in ten years." Zhou Wei looked at the wine glass that caught the blood on the sole of his foot and said, "If you don't say anything now, if you don't go to the hospital before the glass is full, you may have to Live the night."

Chen Song clenched his fists tightly and bit his lower lip without saying a word.

Zhou Wei sighed, took a step back and said, "Don't worry, I won't talk about today's conversation the day I die."

The subordinate's head moved, and Zhou Wei slowly let go of the restrained palm.

"Lin Sen used to work with Uncle Ma, and then he disappeared. It was rumored that he was dead. Even I believed it, and didn't pursue it further. So many people came to me to inquire about him before. I really don't know. " Chen Songdao: "Someone saw him at Huandao two years ago, but it took a long time for the news to reach Uncle Ma's ears. Uncle Ma sent people to search for a long time, but found nothing. Of course he is anxious about Shou’s things.”

Zhou Wei frowned and said, "Tell me something I don't know."

Chen Song sneered, and said, "Do you want to know who the first person Uncle Ma sent to find Lin Sen was?"

Zhou Wei was stunned.

"It's You Yi." Chen Song said with a smile: "Is it strange? The last clue is that someone saw Lin Sen at Huandao two years ago. After You Yi intervened, this person disappeared without any news. Originally This matter also makes sense, after all Lin Sen wants to hide it so that it is easy for you to find it, "

"There is a man who often comes to my place to drink and sells houses. He told me one thing when he was drunk. Two years ago, a man bought a house in his hands. The house was bought in a hurry. It’s also very happy. This person doesn’t care about the contract or the situation of the house. His name is not even written on the house photo. His excuse is that his lover is pregnant and threatens him to take the house. I like this kind of thing the most, and I’m curious to go After searching, it took me a long time to find out about the person who bought the house. I thought I could dig out some crazy information, but it turned out that this person has no lover at all."

Chen Song covered his head, looked at Zhou Wei, sighed, and said, "The name of this house buyer is Luo Xin, and he is You Yi's subordinate. Isn't it a coincidence?"

Zhou Wei was stunned.

Buying a house wasn't something worth thinking about.

But it happens to be at this node.

Chen Song smiled and said, "So do you guess if You Yi found Lin Sen?"

Zhou Wei looked at the ashtray full of ashes in front of him.

"If he found it, why didn't he tell Uncle Ma, what do you think You Yi wants to do?" Chen Song grinned.

He thought Zhou Wei had gotten the answer he wanted today.

Although You Yi is incompetent in everyone's eyes, it is impossible to just ignore him.

Zhou Wei looked at the cups that had accumulated to one-third of the cups under his feet, and then said: "Although you and Lin Yuan's bar are far apart, they are on the same street. He seems to buy goods every once in a while. There is wine."

Chen Song knew what Zhou Wei wanted to ask.

He replied, "We both have similar suppliers. Those are wines, just wines."

Zhou Wei nodded.

Chen Song said: "Can I call a car to go to the hospital?"

Zhou Wei looked at him and said, "There is one last question. Is the person in that video Mo Yao?"

The author says:

I'm late. . .The update is late, I have touched fish for a few days. . .