Hand over the evil forces to the state

At night, the brightly lit villa.

Zhao Yu, who was beaten up until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, was escorted back to the villa. He was firmly tied up with a rope, and sat on the chair where the gunman who attacked Xing Fei was sitting.

Ke Peng always turned his back to the other party, and in Zhao Yu's view, the person he had been following all along seemed so strange at this moment.

"I admire your courage. You sold drugs behind my back, colluded with the other party to assassinate me, and conspired with outsiders to ambush the police."

Zhao Yu looked away, avoiding Ke Peng's questioning gaze, and said with trembling lips, "I, I didn't, I didn't..."

There was a knock on the door, and Ke Peng signaled the guards outside to let him in. Shi Zhou brought a man in front of Zhao Yu, smiled and glanced at the panicked Zhao Yu: "This man is Tang Chaojie's subordinate, Helping Tang Chaojie pick up the goods was also the last time he led someone to shoot Miss Xing."

Zhao Yu saw clearly the appearance of the person standing in front of him under the dim light, and his heart was shocked.

This person is Tang Chaojie's subordinate, and it was through him that Hong Qing's important internal information and black and white transactions were disclosed to Tang Chaojie.

Ever since she was kidnapped and fled to the mountains, Ke Peng suspected that there was an inner ghost around her, so Shi Zhou kept investigating who the inner ghost was. Judging from the photos he sent many times, she did not expect that the closest to her People are traitors.

"I love you so much, how could I send someone to kill you!? I did this because I like you, I love you!"

Zhao Yu almost yelled out, yelled out his anger, yelled out his love.

"enough!"

Anger interrupted the self-righteous defense, walked to the chair and looked down at the blood-stained person.

Zhao Yu raised his blood-stained face: "I know that you are gradually cutting off all sources of drugs to fulfill Boss Ke's last wish.

But have you ever thought that you are so selfish in doing this, you don’t know how many brothers need to rely on this business to survive and live. "

"I want to appease the brothers, but I am also afraid that you will be retaliated by the brothers."

"Yes, I want to kill Xing Fei, the person who occupies you all, but I never thought of doing it to you. I just don't want to be reconciled. I don't want to be reconciled. I don't want to be reconciled. I don't want to be reconciled. I don't want to be reconciled to you. Even a little bit of space can’t be taken.”

Xing Fei has been standing quietly by the open door, looking at the man tied to the chair with complicated emotions.

And the other party also saw her, and screamed with all his strength.

"It's because of you! Without you, one day she would accept me..."

Ke Peng punched his face which was already covered with blood.

Ke Peng hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Leave them to us."

Seeing that Ke Peng was going to continue to attack, Xing Fei hugged the hostile man tightly and pulled him out of the room.

"Why stop me?"

Ke Peng calmed down, broke away from Xing Fei's restraint, and straightened his already neat sleeves.

"Because I'm a policeman, I can't watch you commit an execution without permission."

"This is our internal matter, you have nothing to do with it."

Xing Fei suddenly bent down and covered her abdomen. When she stopped Ke Peng just now, she pulled too hard and pulled the unhealed wound: "Hiss..."

The person who noticed the abnormality immediately squatted down and pulled off his clothes to check the other party's wound.

There was a little crimson from the hideous wound, which was obviously incompatible with the abdomen that was as clean as suet.

"I'm fine, just promise me to hand over these two people to us."

The injured person had a slightly coquettish tone but an unusually firm look in his eyes.

Ke Peng looked up at the obviously victim, with mixed emotions in his heart.

Xing Fei sat in the office of the third investigation team, looking through the files from three years ago again.

Judging from the records in the dossier, Tang Chaojie and Xing Fei seem to have a deep friendship, otherwise how could the dignified Hong Qing's boss visit Tang Chaojie who was in prison several times a week, but such meetings were suddenly interrupted in the second year.

What makes Xing Fei even more puzzled is that there is still Chen Miaomiao in the record.

There is nothing wrong with the handwriting being Chen Miaomiao's. Xing Fei has read it for three years and is very sure that it is Chen Miaomiao's signature.

There were rumors about Chen Miaomiao three years ago.

Chen Miaomiao colluded with Hong Qing in drug trafficking, but no one could provide clearer evidence, and her previous belief was based on her trust in Chen Miaomiao, and there was no definite evidence to refute the rumors.

The act of handing over Zhao Yu to the police caused a lot of voices of doubt in Hong Qing's internal affairs. Even several senior figures who originally favored bleaching became neutral and slowed down the ongoing bidding case.

Shi Zhou walked a few times to the garage, when suddenly a few strong men blocked his way.

"Our boss welcomes you."

After Shi Zhou gave the other party a cold look, he followed the other party's car to the door of a teahouse. When he entered the shop, he saw Tang Chaojie with a scar on his left cheekbone.

"I didn't expect the dignified boss Tang to invite such a little bodyguard like me."

"For talents, it is worthwhile to visit the thatched cottage three times."

Tang Chaojie poured a cup of tea and handed it to the other party. Shi Zhou toasted the other party and drank it all in one gulp.

"With your ingenuity and talent, you should have established yourself a long time ago, shouldn't you?"

Shi Zhou's heart shuddered, and he looked at the old fox in front of him with an unchanged expression.

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

Tang Chaojie raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, pouring himself another cup of tea.

"Ke Peng disregarded morality and handed over the people under him to the police. Is such a person really worth you to follow? Are you not afraid that you will be sent in by her one day?"

Tang Chaojie met Shang Shizhou's eyes, and slid a document across the desktop: "This is everything about Li Mian in City Z, I can give it to you, and give you everything about him."

Shi Zhou played with the folder in his hand, without even looking at the folder: "Such a generous offer is really tempting, but... what can I exchange with Boss Tang?"

"I just like smart people like you." Approvingly looked at Shi Zhou who was sitting across from him, "I want Hong Qing and Haifeng Group's financial movements, client lists, and ongoing bidding cases, the more detailed the better."

"Even the veterans of Hong Qing may not know this information. Don't you think it's a bit insincere to trade me with these conditions?"

Shi Zhou raised his eyebrows, still waving the pistol in his hand, and made a sound in the air. The younger brother at the side saw this and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Tang Chaojie.

"You are so courageous, you are not afraid that I will kill you if you talk to me like this?"

"Just now you said that you are thirsty for talents, so you can be like Liu Bei and don't care about the grievances of visiting thatched cottage."

Tang Chaojie stood up and patted the table: "Okay! Sure enough, I read you right, the water in City Z is too shallow, why don't we talk about the list in Country M?"

"it is good."

Shi Zhou stopped the pistol he was waving at his fingertips, and smiled at Tang Chaojie.

"Happy birthday."

Xing Fei walked into the study with the cake in her hand, and said to the birthday star who was looking through old things.

People with inaccurate voices seriously sang the happy birthday song full of blessings, in Chinese and English over and over again, and then put the cake with a candle on the table.

"Don't be too moved, I've been investigating you for several years, of course I know today is your birthday."

Ke Peng: "..."

For a moment, I didn't know whether to feel it or worry about it.

Ke Peng looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were moist.

I didn't notice when I came in just now. It turned out that there was a box in front of Ke Peng, which contained a birthday hat, a cooking book, and a uniquely shaped music box.

Xing Fei pointed to the music box in the box and said, "I have a similar one at home."

The music box that Chen Miaomiao gave Xing Fei was placed on the bedside table by her, and she wanted to keep it well.

It can also be regarded as keeping the thoughts of the deceased.

"Really? It's the only thing my mother left me."

Xing Fei: "Aren't you an orphan?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the person who secretly scolded himself for not opening which pot and which pot to carry, quickly changed the subject and picked up two birthday hats, one to put on his head, and the other to pass to the other party.

"Put it on quickly, it just so happens that you push me up."

"I'm not an orphan either, I just haven't seen them. I knew from the beginning of my impression that this is the only thing my mother left me."

Ke Peng was in the orphanage when he was a child, and met Ke Zhengyuan later. Before meeting him, he stayed in the orphanage by himself, holding the music box and looking out the window every day, imagining over and over again that his parents would pick him up.

Ke Peng looked at the child-sized birthday hat in his hand, and smiled wryly: "I wore this when I was a child, how can I wear it now?"

The birthday hat is Ke Zhengyuan's first birthday with him. More than ten years have passed. Although the person is gone, the memories entrusted by the item still remain.

"Wear it for me, it's only once a year."

Ke Peng couldn't resist his little wife's request, so he had no choice but to put a childlike hat on his head, close his eyes and make a wish to the candles on the cake.

"Can you grant me a wish?"

"it is good."

Ke Peng opened his eyes and looked at the person who suddenly made this request, and saw Xing Fei put his hands together and looked at the dancing candle, saying: "I hope that I will be by your side every year on your birthday. , you are no longer alone."

Then bent down and blew out all the candles.

"Xing Fei..."

"What are you doing... um... um..."

Ke Peng's eyes were red, he choked up and called another person's name softly, then in a room with only one light, he put his arms around Xing Fei's waist, and pressed kisses full of his own breath on her lips one after another.

"What? Don't you know what?"

Let go of the red and swollen lips from the kiss, and look into the other person's eyes knowingly.

Ke Peng took a deep breath, and then exhaled: "Did the doctor say when to remove the stitches?"

If it weren't for worrying about the unhealed wound on Xing Fei's abdomen, the relationship between the two would have progressed to the last step.

"next month."

"After the stitches are removed, don't try to escape again."

Looking affectionately at the other person's cheeks blushed by body temperature with suppressed desire eyes, he said domineeringly

"Well, don't run away."

Xing Fei nodded and raised the corners of her mouth, and kissed today's birthday star.