Shocked in late autumn

In the unknown hotel on Koh Samet, the garden was empty, and the sound of rustling footsteps echoed.

A chubby man was walking in the corridors. His upper body was exposed in the dim light. The most striking thing was his pockmarked face. He whispered to Xu Chenyu, "Be smart later, don't you?" Don't say anything you have to say."

He said "hmm" as a response.

This burly fat man, named Fei Wu, is an informant of the anti-narcotics team. Three months ago, he was imprisoned for drug trafficking. He also smoked marijuana with him at that time, and he made a condition, promising to help the police catch Kun Hai, but asked the court to commute his sentence and deal with him as appropriate.

Sun Sijin agreed to the plan after talking earnestly with him all night, and installed an electronic lock on Feiwu's ankle, which meant that even if he turned his back on him, or even fled, the police would always find out his location. The rest of his life is a prisoner.

There are only sporadic pedestrians in the elevator. A man and a woman are dragging large suitcases. They look like newlyweds. They are snuggling together, talking and laughing, maybe they came to the island for their honeymoon.There is also a girl in her early 20s with long pink hair dyed and punk dress. She wears Bluetooth headphones all the time and concentrates on listening to music.

Xu Chenyu was wearing a dirty hoodie, and his face hadn't been washed for several days. He covered his head tightly with a hat. His face was black and blue, with huge dark circles under his eyes, he looked like a | drug addict.

The wind on the island is endless, people are coming and going in the hotel, and the leaves are swaying softly in the garden. This day does not seem to be much different from any other day.

As the elevator kept going up, Xu Chenyu frowned, his palms overflowed with sweat, today was the first time he had released a snake, before stepping out of the elevator door, he touched the safety buckle and let out a slow breath , the restlessness in the corners of the eyes and brows was barely dispelled.

Fei Wu walked to the door and knocked on the door. The moment he saw the person inside, he immediately put on a smiling face.

He took out the cigarette pack and raised his eyebrows at the man: "Brother, long time no see, Gong Xi Fa Cai."

The moment the door was opened, the turbid smell rushed towards his face like raging sea water. The smell made Xu Chenyu feel sick. How can I describe it? It's a rotten smell, like a dead mouse rotting in a sewer.

The light was dim, and the person at the door was wearing a peaked cap, so he couldn't see clearly. He took the cigarette and put it in the corner of his mouth, and patted Fei Wu's shoulder casually: "Fat brother, you have a lot of money recently, and you need so much money at once. goods."

Fei Wu took out a lighter and lowered his body to light a fire for that person. He laughed and said, "Isn't this the blessing of Boss Tuokun? If you have money, everyone will distribute it together..." Then he tore open the black handbag, which contained cash , he covered the side of his face with one hand: "Be careful that the partition wall has ears, let's go inside and talk..."

During the whole conversation, Xu Chenyu lowered his head and looked listless. Fei Wu entered the door with his front foot, and he was about to follow in with his back foot. The cap reached out to block the door and stared at him maliciously: "Who the hell are you Whether you have eyes or not, dare to bump into Lao Tzu."

Xu Chenyu didn't look up, he clenched his fists, endured the unpleasant smell of sweat on this man's body, and said timidly, "Brother...Brother, yes...I'm sorry."

"Yo, I'm still a little stammer..." The tone of the peaked cap's speech was too harsh, he squinted his eyes and said provocatively: "Raise your head and let me take a look."

Fei Wu hurriedly backed to the door, without saying a word, slapped Xu Chenyu, and turned his face: "The little boy is not sensible, this is my new horse boy, he is from the countryside, he has never seen anything in the world, so please bear with him." ah...."

Xu Chenyu looked helpless, he staggered back from the beating, his face was burning with pain, and he licked the cut corner of his mouth wet.

"Fat Brother, it's not like you don't know the rules." The peaked cap opened his arms and completely blocked the aisle. He said with a smirk: "Boss Kun does business, and he never sees outsiders." He set his eyes on Xu Chenyu, deeply Said loudly: "It's not good to let him in..."

Don't look at these drug dealers fighting and killing all day long. In fact, they are sophisticated and easily mistrust buyers. Especially when they meet newcomers, they must question them clearly. After all, it is a matter of life and death, and no one dares to be careless.

Fat Wu twisted his chubby body and inserted| inserted between the two of them. He approached the peaked cap and whispered something to him, which made him more and more excited. When the words fell, the two looked at each other, tacitly smirk.

The peaked cap wet his lips, reached out and scratched his chest, with an unusually wretched expression, but stepped aside.

Behind the main entrance is a suite, without the peaked cap, he is leaning against the wall to smoke, looking at Xu Chenyu's back from afar.

One fat and one thin walked through the empty corridor, Xu Chenyu was fully alert, he became suspicious, and asked Fei Wu in the lowest volume: "What did you just tell him, so you let me in so easily?"

Fei Wu slowed down, touched his chin with one hand, and said in a low voice, "It's actually very simple. That guy is very horny, and he hasn't had sex for a long time. I happen to have two beautiful girls under my hand, and I promised to give him to play with... .”

Xu Chenyu was half-believed by such an answer, but he didn't say anything else. He concentrated on playing a bumpkin and a pony boy. He always bowed his body and shrunk his shoulders when he walked. .

There was only one lamp lit in the room, a bottle of beer was on the table, and a vague figure was sitting on the sofa, which could not be seen clearly, only a spark flickered between his index fingers, he dusted the cigarette, and stood beside him. The four tall men must weigh at least 100 kilograms based on their weight.

Xu Cheyu moved up from the corner of his eye, and he caught a glimpse of the shoes, and then the well-tailored black pants. He felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say exactly what was wrong.

A gust of wind passed outside the window, and the coldness suddenly hit his face, brushing against Xu Chenyu's hair. He raised his head slightly, looked at the man through his fat body, and involuntarily tightened his palms that had been stuck in his trouser pockets.

The man was not very old, about thirty years old, with streaks of yellow on his temples, just from the shadow, one could tell that he was tall and strong, without the cunning posture of a fox, with arrogance in his teeth and claws.

Soon to see the real person, Xu Chenyu restrained his excitement and pinched his palms red. He looked at the shadow on the ground, and Xu Zihua's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Kun Hai has been in the army for many years. He has been a soldier and an armed policeman. He is suspicious and cruel. He even holds a gun when he sleeps. The most deadly point is that he knows the police well. He competes face to face, don't try to play tricks, he will definitely see through."

Xu Chenyu asked: "Then what should I do?"

"Who is your identity at the moment, then who are you!" Xu Zihua answered him.

The person sitting opposite bowed his body, clasped his hands and put them on his knees. His dormant posture was like a lion ready to go.

When the light above his head came down, Xu Chenyu could see his face clearly. His excited heart instantly fell into the ice cellar, and his palms that had just let go were clenched again. A sense of shame of being teased and humiliated surged into his heart, like falling over The billowing magma made him hard to breathe.

The person in front of him is not Kun Hai!

"Nigger?...Why is it you?" Fat Wu was slightly stunned, the scene in front of him was unexpected, his flattering smile froze on his face, and he said in a muffled voice: "Didn't it be agreed, Boss Kun will come in person Is it?"

The black ghost is also a drug dealer. He has been with Kun Hai for many years. Although he is not his right-hand man, he is still a person who should not be underestimated. If the dealer changes temporarily, he must find a way to notify his teammates. Xu Chenyu tried his best to calm himself down. Searching for countermeasures in my mind.

The nigger raised his hand and took a puff of the cigarette, he raised his head and exhaled the smoke ring, the light made his shadow stretch out from the ground, he said eccentrically, "Buying and selling is a matter of paying money and goods, it doesn't matter who comes. He suddenly lowered his face: "Do you think I'm not qualified to talk to you?"

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense, and the smell of gunpowder floated in the air.

So far, I can only bite the bullet and continue to act. Fei Wu is very smart and doesn't accept this at all. He naturally sat down on the chair opposite: "Our own brothers, since we are here, we can talk about business as we like... ..”

His smoke was flickering in the dark, shining a faint light: "Stop talking nonsense, where is the goods?"

Xu Chenyu's back was covered with cold sweat, he kept his head down, his information was wrong, and there was still half an hour before the planned time to break the door, but no matter what, he had to hold back the person in front of him, once he showed his feet, he and Fei Wu would both life-threatening.

The black ghost didn't reply immediately, but passed over Fei Wu's body and stared at Xu Chenyu with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to tear off his disguise and see if he was a man or a ghost.

"Who? I haven't seen it before."

"New recruit," Fei Wu didn't look back, and replied casually, with an obvious confrontation in his tone: "You have four bodyguards, why don't you allow me to bring a helper?"

"What's your name?" At this moment, the black ghost seems to be more interested in Xu Chenyu than the bag of money.

Xu Chenyu raised his chin slightly, revealing a white part of his neck, and those eyes as bright as stars, and said in a muffled voice, "Xiaobai."

White!

The black ghost's expression remained unchanged, his eyes frivolously brushed against Xu Chenyu's neck, his Adam's apple rolled: "It's really quite white...."

This man is very masculine, and all gangsters who have dealt with him know that he especially likes people with white skin, as white as clouds, as if they will melt when touched.

"Okay, don't look at it," Fei Wu moved his position to block the nigger's sight: "Hurry up and get the money and get the goods, I have to hurry."

To deal with drug dealers like niggers, he is tough, and you have to be tougher than him to suppress him, calm down the field, and regain your autonomy.

Sure enough, the black ghost withdrew his gaze and stopped probing Xu Chenyu's identity. He waved to the people behind him, and a burly man raised his "goods" and waved to Fei Wu.

"What about the money?"

With a "bang", the black bag was thrown on the table, and Fei Wu unzipped the zipper, revealing wads of cash in the red and black backpack.

The cigarette accumulated a long piece of ash on the nigger's fingertips. He threw it to the ground and reached out to take the bag. Just as he touched the edge of the bag, Fei Wu held his hands down: "Don't worry, inspect the goods first."

The strong man took a step forward, shook out the flour-like heroin, and arranged them in a row. He took out the straw and pointed it at the nasal cavity, and took a deep breath. Flying to the clouds, you will be crowned with bliss.

The nigger took out a new pack and threw it in front of Fei Wu: "I don't like to brag, whether it's good or bad, you can taste it yourself."

Fei Wu looked at the group of "goods", licked his lips greedily, but didn't move for a while, he had to find a way to delay the time, and deliberately asked: "Where did the goods come from this time?"

"Golden Triangle is strictly censored, and the goods can only be imported from Nigeria." The nigger dipped his thumb in some white foam, wiped it with the tip of his tongue, closed his eyes, and said with enjoyment: "Top!"

During the conversation, Fei Wu anxiously waited for the police to break through the door. The time passed by, but the surrounding was extremely quiet, like the last calm before the storm.

The fat general leaned back in a relaxed gesture: "Where is Boss Kun?"

The person on the opposite side didn't answer immediately, but looked at Fei Wu playfully.

"Don't get me wrong!" Fei Wu folded his hands on his chest, and he pretended to be casual and said, "In the business world, there is one thing to say and another to say two things. He promised me to come in person, but he changed people temporarily, and I have to do it too." Ask clearly, this is the rule of the Tao, you understand!"

Fei Wu's tone was pertinent, and slowly melted the defense of the black ghost. He paused and said, "Brother Kun is also on the island. He told me to come to see you. He will call you when it is done."

Hearing Kun Hai's name, Xu Chenyu clenched his fists violently, and he accidentally kicked to the corner next to him, making a loud noise.

The room was too quiet, and the sound was amplified infinitely, disturbing the two people who were confronting each other.

At this time, a gust of wind blew into the room, and the cigarette in the nigger's hand happened to be extinguished, and there was still more than half of it, which he sandwiched between his index finger and middle finger, and suddenly said to Xu Chenyu: "Oh, Xiaobai, borrow a fire. "

Before the words came out, five pairs of eyes looked at him.

"I'll do it," Fei Wu hurriedly took out his trouser pocket, touched it only to find that the lighter had been taken away by the peaked cap, he laughed awkwardly, and had to turn his head to Xu Chenyu and said, "Come here, order some for Brother Hei." fire."

Xu Chenyu calmed down and walked over calmly. He squatted in front of the black ghost, reached out to his pocket, and looked for a lighter pretending to be embarrassed.

"I can't find it," the black ghost took out the lighter, turned it 360 degrees on his fingertips, and handed it to Xu Chenyu: "Use mine."

Xu Chenyu spread his hands, and the lighter with exaggerated patterns fell into his palm.

"click"

The sparks ignited, and the cigarette in the nigger's hand came back to life. He looked down at Xu Chenyu and exhaled white smoke, saying meaningfully: "Do you usually play?"

Xu Chenyu couldn't help holding his breath, and automatically shielded the smell of smoke. He lowered his head and said jargon: "Sometimes 'skating', sometimes 'playing K', but I don't have money, so I can't play too much."

The black ghost took out a box of crumpled Zhongnanhai from his pocket, picked up a handful of heroin with his fingers, and wrapped it around the shredded tobacco. He turned around, and the cigarette was facing Xu Chenyu.

"Then you are lucky today, my brother invites you to play for free."