Thorns

Si Qingyang brought him a coat, but Gu Mengping did not refuse, and asked the other party to put it on his shoulders.

"This case may not be solved in seven days." He thought for a while and said.

The top is pressing, but they don't have much favorable information right now.

"Time is not a problem, the important thing is to catch the real culprit." Si Qingyang said.

Avoiding talking about the matter of the two people before, and now asking and answering, it seems that the relationship has eased a lot, but it is just an appearance.

Si Qingyang didn't know what Gu Mengping was thinking. Unlike Gu Mengping, who was able to express his troubles on his face, Si Qingyang had always been restrained. Naturally, he was keenly aware that there seemed to be something wrong with the relationship between the two of them. But he didn't know what to do.

He did not tell Gu Mengping about some things, but he really couldn't tell the other party now, because he wanted to prove a lot of things for a long time, and he didn't want Gu Mengping to be involved in these complicated things.

This matter started two days ago, when the woman found him again.

She didn't say much, she just said that there was another force coming, to make him more vigilant, it was best to leave Gu Mengping, a little policeman.

But Si Qingyang knew that he couldn't do it, he couldn't do without Gu Mengping, if he left Gu Mengping's side because of the oppressive feeling that the mountains and rain were coming, he felt that it was not something he would do, nor was it Gu Mengping. The picture you want to see.

"Is it the power of the snake?" He held the bun in his hand, looked at the woman in front of him, and asked seriously.

He knew that Teng Snake could not let the two of them go so easily. Teng Snake was such a vicious person with a bit of a revenge mentality, so it was impossible for him to take no action.

The other party just smiled, and then said: "Snake? It's not in your eyes, be careful in everything."

The woman stuffed a card into his chest pocket. He wanted to escape at the time, but he stopped halfway through the action, and the other party turned and left after completing the action.

There was a number recorded on the card, and there was also a phone card attached, which meant to be in touch at any time. Si Qingyang didn't intend to make more contact at first, but the woman sent another message when she started the car.

"I know that little policeman of yours is working on a case recently. If you want to continue to follow him, I will sell you a favor. There will be an art exhibition in two days, and there will be surprises when you go there." After speaking, the woman left.

With a simple phone number and a phone card, Si Qingyang has no news about this woman's province.

This woman seems to have been by his side all the time, and she seems to know his whereabouts very well, but Si Qingyang doesn't feel that he is being followed. He is a cautious person, and it is impossible for the other party to install a locator or something. He will also regularly check his own belongings, as well as Gu Mengping's belongings and the homes of the two people.

But this woman has approached him many times. Unlike Teng Snake's group of people, this woman has never killed him. From the other party's words, Si Qingyang can vaguely feel that she is from a certain organization , but what this woman said just now made him reflect again. She didn't seem to put Teng Snake in her eyes. He had seen Teng Snake's ability before. Arrogant and conceited, it was just missing the situation, and Teng Snake was in a playful mood, playing with him and Gu Mengping. If there was a real head-on collision, Si Qingyang felt that Teng Snake was not that easy to deal with.

But this woman didn't put Teng Snake in her eyes. You must know that behind Teng Snake is his huge power, but if these are nothing in the eyes of women, Si Qingyang feels that the vortex he has stirred into is deeper and more turbid.

Before that, Si Qingyang didn't want Gu Mengping to know too much. The more he knew, the more dangerous he was. In the midst of the disputes, he knew that these people were all targeting him.

"You're right, the most important thing is to catch the real culprit." Gu Mengping repeated, curling the corners of his lips to make himself look more motivated.

He just felt that the current direction of the case was too big and varied. When there were too many things, it seemed a bit weak. The underground police officers sent a group of police officers, and the police force was dispersed. This time, two people were sent because of a lack of talents. Go and watch Butler Wu, no, something happened at night.

To watch Wu Hai, to watch Wu Xiu, to watch Fu Jiu, to send out to search for clues, no matter how capable he is, without everyone's help, he is not very powerful or not.

After extinguishing the cigarette butt and throwing it into the trash can, Gu Mengping returned to the office, his eyes fell on the painting again, and he stared at it for a long time.

He brought the computer over and logged into the account of Weibo. This is not his account, but Zhou Yi’s account that he borrowed. This is an account that Zhou Yi used before. A person, and then sent a private message.

He was quietly waiting for a reply. In fact, she didn't expect much. He even felt that the other party might not have seen this message at all.

It's just that he didn't expect that after 5 minutes, the other party replied to him.

He typed out another string of words, this time, the other party replied in seconds, and the content was an address and time.

Gu Mengping knew that he had made a bet this time.

He didn't have Fu Jiu's contact information, so he could be found by checking him, but both of them were wolves in sheep's clothing, so it was necessary to put on a show.He wasn't sure if Fu Jiu already knew his and Si Qingyang's identities, but before the other party made it clear, he naturally wanted to pretend that he didn't know anything.

Weibo is a relatively public contact method used by Fu Jiu. Gu Mengping took the lead in calling out his identity and told Fu Jiu that the painting he sent today was very simple. Of course, Fu Jiu knew Gu Mengping's identity.

Gu Mengping found another reason to talk, and asked Fu Jiu, but the other party didn't refuse, and even offered the time and place. Gu Mengping was a little surprised.

However, he is still very satisfied with the result.

What Gu Mengping suppressed was not pretending to be Fu Jiu's fan, Fu Jiu would respond to him, he knew that the person Fu Jiu liked was not him, which was the reason why he was not happy today.

In today's exhibition, the first thing Fu Jiu saw was not herself, but the person standing behind him, Si Qingyang.

Although this process was short, Gu Mengping did not miss it.

Fu Jiu is more interested in Si Qingyang than in himself, and he has his eyes on his boss Qingyang.

What does Fu Jiu's staring at her boss Qingyang mean?Gu Mengping also knew that he had already said that Fu Jiu and himself were like the same kind of people in some respects. He couldn't resist Si Qingyang's temptation to him, even if Si Qingyang didn't do anything, even if he was so conspicuous. A person can reduce his sense of presence in the crowd, but Fu Jiu still has his eyes on him.

He wanted Si Qingyang, under those pure eyes, there was a boiling desire, a possessive desire covered up by his harmless appearance.

But Si Qingyang didn't notice anything, Gu Mengping felt a little helpless, he didn't know if he would be angry if he knew about Si Qingyang like this.

But I've done it all, and it's too late to regret it now.

On the second day, Gu Mengping asked for another price. Mu Zhiyuan's face turned blue, but he still approved him, because Mu Zhiyuan knew that he could not stop anything. Mu Zhiyuan knew about the meeting with Fu Jiu. , but Gu Mengping didn't intend to let him intervene more, he still needed to deal with Fu Jiu.

Gu Mengping was careful about Fu Jiu's appointment of the two of them at home.

Fu Jiu's home is in the suburbs, not too suburban, but it's a relatively quiet place. It took nearly an hour to drive there. This is a residential area where rich people live. It's quiet. Gu Mengping found the corresponding house number number, and parked the car in the parking space.

As soon as the car was parked, the courtyard door opened, and Fu Jiu was standing at the door, looking at the two people who came with a smile on his face.

"Come in and sit down." He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses today. He had a young and harmless face, but after wearing the glasses, he looked a little gentler.

Nothing special can be seen in the yard, but after entering the gate, there is no furniture in the large mansion, the most are piled up paintings, some completed, some unfinished, just piled up in the living room Inside, on the stairs, on the walls, there are various paintings that catch the eye, the colors are relatively bright, the same as most of the paintings in the exhibition.

"Mr. Fu really likes to paint." Gu Mengping said.

"Indeed, I really like drawing. If you like which one, I will give it to you." Fu Jiu said before walking into the kitchen. "But don't call me Mr. Fu, it looks so old-fashioned, just call me Xiao Jiu."

With some youthful and childish tone, it sounds very easy-going, and it can be seen that this person seems to be easy to get along with.

He put the last bowl of food on the table and clapped his hands, seemingly satisfied.

"Did Xiao Jiu cook these dishes by himself?" Gu Mengping's face showed a little surprise.

"That's right, besides painting, cooking is my second hobby, Mr. Gu, please sit down, Mr. Si." Fu Jiu opened her mouth.

There was a smile on Gu Mengping's face, and he sat down with Si Qingyang. There was a smile on the surface, but the two people who sat down knew that Fu Jiu didn't hide it.

Sure enough, he knew the identities of the two of them. From the very beginning, Gu Mengping hadn't revealed any information about himself. Where did Fu Jiu know about it?

"I forgot to prepare chopsticks for Mr. Gu, I'll get them now." Fu Jiu turned around and went into the kitchen again.

Gu Mengping thanked him, but found that the man beside him had a bad face.

He hooked the corners of his lips, this Yumu only now understood what Fu Jiu meant!

Gu Mengping glanced at the figure coming out of the kitchen, how should he deal with the person who covets his man?

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Goodbye, 2019.