Dad's Romance

01

After Lin Yuxian took a shower, he curled up on Lu Ze's chest and was about to go to sleep when he was woken up by Ke Yaning's phone call.

Ke Yaning was almost crying: "Lin is very busy, he appeared again, and together... Haishi... came again."

Lin Yuxian rubbed his eyes, thinking he was dreaming, it was Lu Ze who dug him out of the chaos.

Lu Ze yelled into the microphone: "Ke Yaning, come on, the party is short of you."

Ke Yaning's voice continued intermittently: "It's been calm...for so many years...why is there another extermination now, who is...who...is too rampant."

Lin Yuxian finally heard what he was saying, and suddenly became nervous, "Say it again!"

"In another jurisdiction, there was a housebreak and murder, and all the people from the city bureau were dispatched..."

It is less than three hours since Lin Yuxian's hype on the Internet.

Ke Yaning is still reluctant: "This time there is also a boy who survived, don't you think it is very similar to the life experience you made up. The man on crutches can predict life by making up stories. Who is he?"

Lin Yuxian was stunned for a long time before he said: "Who survived, do you still have hands?"

"What did you say?"

"Has the hand of the survivor of the extermination case been chopped off tonight?"

"No."

Lin Yuxian turned to Lu Ze in a daze, trembling unceasingly, he clung to Lu Ze tightly to absorb the warmth from his body.

He even felt that tonight was a copycat crime driven by hot searches.

Although Lu Ze didn't know the whole picture, he still felt his beating heart tacitly, patted his head lightly and said, "I'm always here."

In an old villa area, police cars and ambulances blocked the not-so-spacious roads tightly, and only a few neighbors in the same community were brave enough to wait and see, and said with regret in their tone:

"When I came out for a walk with the dog in the morning, I saw Brother Wei tidying up the flower beds in the yard outside, and I said hello to him. This, it hasn't been long, and...he's gone?"

"Hey, do all the security guards in our community eat free food, and didn't hear a sound? Such a big thing happened, do you still let people sleep at night?"

"Keep your voice down, don't let this kid Wei Xian hear, he is too miserable, lost his family at such a young age, what should we do in the future."

A young man in a police uniform stood outside the cordon. He eagerly looked inside the villa, paced back and forth anxiously, and then slowly collapsed on the ground as if his bones had been removed, with a "wow" Spit it out.

My own community was invaded by criminals, and the neighbors around me were already in danger. When the unprofessional vomiting of the little policeman appeared, they became even more panicked, and went back to their respective homes with scalp numbness.

Ke Yaning took off his sweat-soaked police cap, and was surrounded by the smell of blood that was still overflowing a few meters away. His whole body seemed to fall into limp cotton candy, like ten thousand ants devouring his heart. He laughed at himself and said: "It's so stupid , Which Javanese policeman is that, who can't even bear blood."

He is waiting for news from PUC alumni.

Amidst the neighing of the horse, Lu Ze and Lin Yuxian came on white horses, riding the yellow sand all over the sky, sharing the wind and dust.

The hair is all blown like a chicken coop.

Ke Yaning: "?"

He saw that Lu Ze dismounted first, hugged Princess Lin Yuxian, and snorted his stupid hair.There is no frivolity in Lu Ze's eyes, it is not savagery, but an earth-shattering infatuation.

If two people bring their own BGM, it is probably the sweet "wife".

Ke Yaning's back molars were about to shatter.

The curly hair is straightened.

He blocked Lu Ze, who was still laughing idiotically, and grabbed Lin Yuxian's collar with both hands. His voice was no longer slow and gentle, and he almost yelled: "Lin is busy, why do you ask me who survived?" Didn't get cut off?! Do you know anything?!"

Lin Yuxian opened his eyes wide and looked at Lu Ze helplessly.

Lu Ze fought fiercely all night and even rode a horse. He was bumped all the way until his brain was a little messy, but he followed Lin Yuxian's wishes like a robot, and stepped forward to grab the side of Ke Yaning's elbow.

He grinned grimly and sprinkled salt on Ke Yaning's wound: "With your physique, the film police should forget it."

"Lu Ze, be careful, I'll handcuff you." Ke Yaning said in a low voice, but when he turned to Lin Yuxian, he insisted, "Hurry up! This detail is only related to the possible collision on Mubei Road. Why did you put it in place?" In the extermination case?!"

Lin Yuxian ignored him, straightened the white shirt smoothly, bent over and slipped through the cordon, came to the boy who probably just entered high school, and squatted beside him.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his shirt pocket, shook the pack up and down with ease, took out one with his mouth, lit it, took a deep breath, handed it to the young man and asked, "Do you want it?"

There were no tears or panic on the boy's face, his white sneakers were sporadically stained with blood, and he was dry and thin.He looked up at Lin Yuxian's somewhat spoiled face, and took it casually, holding the cigarette in a very unskilled posture, hesitating for a moment, then stuffed it into his mouth while trembling, and took a puff awkwardly.

He choked out unexpectedly.

Lin Yuxian smiled and said, "Slow down, don't rush."

Only then did the young man adjust his breathing in a panic, and just about to take a second breath, he suddenly fell on his knees and cried out, mournfully, like a jackdaw darting across the land.

"Cry, just cry out." Lin Yuxian stroked the young man's skinny back like a cat, and unknowingly followed him with tears, sobs turned into sobs, and then into wailing, The grasshoppers that stayed on the flowerbed for a short time were shaken away.

The boy looked up at him with tears in his eyes.

Lin Yuxian asked while crying, "What's your name?"

"Wei Xian."

"How old is this year?"

"14 is old."

Lin Yuxian put the sad lump back into his stomach, touched his head and asked, "Wei Xian, how did you survive just now? Did you hide? Did you see the appearance of the murderer?"

Wei Xian lowered his head, half of his face seemed to be numb, and the other half was rolling with turbulent waves, and said, "He asked me to choose between losing my hand or losing my family."

Lin Yuxian was stunned.

When Ke Yaning heard such absurd story for the first time, he was so stunned that his eyes popped out, and he kept panting heavily.

"I haven't woken up yet, I thought I was dreaming...I let him go..."

Wei Xian just felt that God made a big joke on himself, and a thousand cuts would not be enough to fill the gap in his heart. With tears in his red and swollen eyes, he raised his eyes and asked Lin Yuxian, "Do you think I deserve to die?"

Lin Yuxian stretched out his arms, took Wei Xian into his arms, and said in an adult tone: "Even if you live in pieces, you must live on."

He seemed to think of something suddenly, and asked, "Is it the left hand?"

"Yes."

"Physical characteristics of the murderer?"

"The person who asked me to choose wore a black hood and had tattoos on his neck," Wei Xian said.

Lin Yuxian and Ke Yaning looked at each other.

Lin Yuxian pretended to be calm: "What about the shape?"

"snake."

A secret switch in Ke Yaning's mind was suddenly pressed, he broke free from Lu Ze's crab-like arm, and rushed to the young man in three steps at a time, trying to hit him hard with his rounded fist, but was caught by the last sliver of reason He and Lin Yuxian's arms stopped him.

His anger broke through the sky: "What are you farting?! You have to make up a decent story!"

Lin Yuxian gave him a look of "I'll talk to you later".

Ke Yaning didn't play on the same string with him, and couldn't read it. He kept reasoning with the young man: "Even if you say you are hiding, no one will blame you. But..."

Before the voice was finished, Lu Ze's radar received Lin Yuxian's signal, and he took Ke Yaning away knowingly, carried him onto the horse, and tied him tightly.

Lin Yuxian comforted Wei Xian patiently: "Don't listen to his nonsense, I can understand this story, I don't think you made up a lie, you don't need to lie to those adults."

He snatched the cigarette from Wei Xian's mouth, and continued to say in an adult tone: "Children can't smoke. If you see someone smoking in the future, grab him away, okay?"

Wei Xian nodded with a half understanding.

Seeing his sunken cheeks, Lin Yuxian said with distress: "Then, a person must learn to cook, learn to take care of himself, and learn..."

With a final sigh, Lin Yuxianhu touched his head and motioned for Lu Ze to carry him on the horse.

Just as the three of them were stacked together steadily, Ke Yaning's alumnus, Zhang Dazhuang from the Municipal Bureau, ran out with a beer belly trembling and said, "Xiao Ke! This time there is a fat and big fingerprint! Hey, the three of you are riding a bicycle ?"

He looked at the long-haired handsome man sitting on the girder, Ke Yaning who was tied to the back seat and couldn't move, and the flamboyant hairspray man who looked like a rapper with one leg on the ground, and sighed: "Xiao Ke, I didn't say that." You, although you are a police officer, but... you still need to have legal awareness, don't think that you will not be handcuffed because you are a policeman."

Ke Yaning gave a cold look to the handcuffs that connected him to the back seat, as if to say, "I've been handcuffed."

"Huh? Are these two men coercing you? Come down!" Zhang Dazhuang said from his back while looking for a weapon.

Seeing this, Lu Ze's sore and overworked thigh muscles swelled, and he stepped on the pedals with the power of lifting a tripod, and flew away from the place of right and wrong.

At night in the sea market, every inch is covered with the fishy and salty sea water.Plants that grow inexplicably stretch out strange minions in the dark.

Lu Ze was riding along the path, his strength was a little weak, his chin was still dawdling shamelessly on Lin Yuxian's side neck.

Ke Yaning chanted a mantra: "Lin is very busy, you can tell me now. Why do you believe that the child is telling the truth, and how did you connect two unrelated cases together?"

Lin Yuxian's voice wobbled after being blown by the salty air: "Zheng Nanshan, who is on crutches, had the same experience in high school."

Ke Yaning: "What?! Did you call the police?!"

Lin Yuxian got a little itchy from being scratched by Lu Ze, turned sideways and said, "Don't get excited about Ke Dayao, he didn't let me tell you about this, and he didn't call the police. The authenticity has been verified tonight, so it's probably true. However, he made the opposite choice to Wei Xian."

Ke Yaning couldn't digest so much information for a while, and was in a daze. He was brushed by the hairs from a strange plant and sneezed accidentally, causing the bicycle to shake helplessly.

And such a thing?

There is no way to explain the laws of nature and ethics.

Ke Yaning's facial nerves were miswired again, and the frequency of twitching in front, back, left, and right was a bit weird. He silently tore through these clues in his heart, and analyzed them one by one: "Zheng Nanshan, the poor man who was hit and killed on Mubei Road, Wei Xian... ...The common information is the 'left hand'. The confession of the eldest son of the Han family and Wei Xian's statement have something in common in the 'snake tattoo'. In addition to the portrait of the snake tattoo, there are also fingerprints in Wei Xian's home. The only way to break the game is to find The owner of the fingerprint, is it the owner of the portrait, or is there any connection between them. And... Zheng Nanshan, what did he witness, and did the murderer at the scene have the same tattoo."

He still doesn't understand: What is the connection with the Mubei Road case?

Ke Yaning's voice was still trembling: "Lin Yuxian, can you contact Zheng Nanshan for me. I want to talk to him."

Lin Yuxian: "Yes."

It's definitely possible to talk, but whether Zheng Nanshan opens his mouth is another matter.

Ke Yaning: "I owe you an apology, Lin is busy."

"Say."

"Public security in Haishi, I really lied to you. I'm sorry."

"Ke Dayao, you lied to me, and your attitude is not good. Be careful. I will complain to you at your police station, and then to the mayor's father." Lin Yuxian said, "You still owe Wei Xian an apology. ……that person."

Ke Yaning was slightly stunned and fumbled for a long time.

Han Xiaofang.

He said weakly: "If Han Xiaofang is still alive, can we know whether he has encountered the same...choice in his lifetime? Once he gets an affirmative answer, he can be sure that this is a serial murder case for unknown purpose .”

Ke Yaning murmured, "Goods."

Even if he was beaten to death, he would never have imagined that a people's policeman with a good root would be reduced to going to a gay bar to play around.

Thinking of being gay, Ke Yaning turned around and asked casually, "Lu Ze, Lin is very busy, do you two have an affair?"

Lu Ze smiled and said, "As long as same-sex marriage is allowed in China, my big baby and I will rush there on the first day."

"Honey, you're big..."

Lin Yuxian's expression darkened, even though Qianfan has gone through a lot, and Qiuma is frivolous, one day he may be able to stand on top of the world, and there are people who will share the joy.

But the past, really confused and never come back.

Is it still meaningful to continue to drag with time?

Lu Ze seemed to have penetrated the empty world, and continued: "If you are in trouble, I will definitely leave immediately. After all, my task is to entertain you during the three years without him."

Lin Yuxian: "?"

02

The next day.

The "lunar eclipse" invests in high-rise buildings that stand out from the crowd, cutting through the sky.

In order to prevent the bird from crashing into the transparent glass and committing suicide, Zheng Nanshan ordered that the glass of the entire building be replaced with gold.Because he couldn't control the board of directors, he paid for it out of his own pocket.

In the regular investment meeting in the morning, Zheng Nanshan couldn't get in his mouth, so he watched the performances of the old men with a cold eye.

He couldn't figure out why he was acting in front of him when he was already wearing a pair of underpants behind his back.

You have to pretend that you are not in the same camp. For the project that has been secretly discussed by Chen Cang, one team will sing the red face, and the other team will sing the bad face, and finally all voted to pass.

Why bother.

Even though they all knew the tricks behind Zheng Nanshan's tricks, a group of old men showed the generosity of "I'm old, I don't care about you", scrambling to be the first in front of him.

The more this happened, the more the fire burned in Zheng Nanshan's heart.

The old men succeeded.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch. At 11 o'clock, why didn't these old men die before 12 o'clock.

The two bodyguards sent messages separately:

"Their office is guarded by a secretary, and they can't get in at all."

Zheng Nanshan slandered: "A group of old foxes, are you so afraid that others will know your secrets?"

He had wanted to get evidence of the collusion between Lao Li, Lao Hu and Longcheng Port Group for too long.

There is also control of a port, what is their purpose.

It's a pity that these two people locked the office with fingerprint locks when they were not in the "lunar eclipse". Even in the "lunar eclipse", there were secretaries who took turns watching.

Zheng Nanshan wanted to kill Houkuai countless times, but he wanted them to kneel in front of their parents and repent for their heinous crimes.

This crime is not just as simple as taking control of the "lunar eclipse".

Jiang Wei was lucky enough to sneak into the board of directors. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that he and Mr. Zheng were wearing a pair of trousers.

Didn't even make it to the table.

Even though he wore a three-piece dark brown suit regardless of the scorching heat in the sea city, he still looked like the secretary of the board of directors.

He looked at Zheng Nanshan helplessly and apologetically, and his cold eyes

Although Zheng Nanshan was wrapped in a hard shell, Jiang Wei still clearly received the signal of "tightness".

His fake hand was tapping on the table.

He loosened his tie, undid the first shirt button, and said coldly: "The sensational drama last night."

When it came to "sensation", Zheng Nanshan gestured "quotation marks" on his cheeks with both hands, slightly twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "I'm more interested in the set designer, you've seen his trending searches, right? .Oh, I forgot, you are too old to be on Weibo."

The old men looked at each other in blank dismay, no one answered his words, and returned them coldly.

Jiang Wei stretched his neck, his throat was a little dry——

He actually really cared about Lin Yuxian's career.

That's right, the two of them got along day and night and lived under the same roof for such a long time, of course he would regard Lin Yuxian's affairs as his own.

In the huge conference room, there was only Zheng Nanshan's unclear voice.

He read the comments on his mobile phone: "This talented designer, with his unparalleled courage and deep integration of painting, stage, performance, even psychology, and acceptance aesthetics, has achieved the artistic conception of an actor's dream and soul , let the dreamlike chaos of human beings' hearts come one after another..."

Zheng Nanshan really couldn't read it any longer, and then he flaunted Yu Ziqi's embarrassment, which made him want to smash his phone.

He even temporarily changed "Yu Ziqi" in the original comment to "an actor."

"His story is the selling point for attracting investment. His outstanding artistic level and design ability are his... that is the idiom you often say-core competitiveness." Zheng Nanshan sighed, "What do you think?"

The bald old Li who was bombed by firecrackers first said: "The art market is extremely risky, and the sunk cost is too high. If you are an unknown little player, you don't need to waste your time with us."

Zheng Nanshan: "Didn't you unanimously approve the Haipeng you were looking at at the beginning, as well as his actions under the influence of loss of personality?"

At the mention of the name "Hai Peng", this bloody drama, and Yu Ziqi's still gorgeous face after being beaten up by a robot, swaying in front of his eyes like a steep cliff, irritating towards him. He looms.

It makes people feel tight in the chest.

Haipeng was the "golden master father" who used only one script and did not spend a penny of his own to praise Yu Ziqi, an amateur, to heaven.

"Ridiculous, pitiful." Zheng Nanshan said heartily.

Lao Hu, who was stuffed into the trunk, had loose cheeks, and his hair was thicker than Lao Li's bald head, but the color was dyed so dark that it was horrible. He relayed: "There are three types of names, one is called The potential that needs to be tapped is a kind of hidden nuclear energy. The story of Haipeng, and the real contract he got with empty hands and white wolves, is nuclear energy. I saw the hot search yesterday, isn’t it your last time? Did you mention the little painter, I seem to have met him once."

He tapped the table with a pen: "He is the third kind of unknown—garbage, there is no need to mention this matter again."

It's very different from the way he yelled "unless you kill us both" that night.

Fairly stable.

The other old men echoed, except Zheng Nanshan's only puppet.

He, the CEO who is depended on by others, has already been fried in the heart and burned the liver and intestines at this time, looking at the joke that he regarded as the "hand of God" without moving.

Lao Hu put away his notebook, looked down at Zheng Nanshan who was sitting in the chairman's seat, and seemed to say: Don't you know that the secretary is sitting there, you are stupid and don't know it.

The rest of the old man scattered like birds and beasts.

Jiang Wei slipped away first along the crowd.

Zheng Nanshan raised his head slightly, unbuttoned two more shirt buttons that restricted his neck, and finally pulled off his tie in a fit of anger, and said to the bodyguard standing beside him, "Did Lao Li get a new car?"

The bodyguard nodded.

"Throw his car into the sea, no way, his foul air will pollute the entire sea. Throw his car... Forget it, find an open place and blow it up." Zheng Nanshan Holding the tie tightly in his hand, the melancholy between his brows deepened.

bodyguard:"?"

"Don't go soon!"

Jiang Wei stretched his long legs in from behind the door of the meeting room, and after sitting down, he asked a little puzzled: "Brother, can you tell me first, why did you go to such great lengths to let 'Eclipse' pass this proposal? you are not……"

He hesitated for a while, and he was really embarrassed to say "one person can pay for opening a gallery".

After all, he thought that 80 Hong Kong dollars would be enough.

Zheng Nanshan was absent-minded, with a blank look on his face. He understood what he meant, as if he was covered in dew, and said with a single muscle: "I must make Lin Yuxian stand in front of them and hear them say that he is worth it." He paused Don said: "Not a gallery, I want it to be an aircraft carrier, not a broken bridge."

Jiang Wei showed puzzled eyes.

I don't know what day it is today, but Zheng Nanshan's mouth seems to be open. Through the transparent glass of the meeting room, he saw the art liar he hates the most - Haipeng, nodding to the company's staff in the corridor regards.Although holding a listed company with tens of billions of dollars in hand, he is not arrogant.

He is not amazing in appearance, but upon closer inspection, he looks like a weak scholar. He is tall, but his bones are a bit thin. At least he can't support his relatively strong muscles. His whole body is wrapped in two completely opposite temperaments.

Half of it is the toughness of piercing Lin Yu's arrow, and the other half is the gentleness of being reluctant to pinch ants.

Hit the gold-rimmed glasses? !

Zheng Nanshan threw Jiang Wei aside, threw his glasses on the ground, and left the conference room straight away, facing Haipeng's narrow eyes with single eyelids.

He hummed a series of provocative breaths from his throat.

Haipeng was unmoved, but replied very politely: "Mr. Zheng, long time no see. Do you want to have a drink tonight?"

Zheng Nanshan was uncertain: "I never drink lightly, I always drink a lot. You can exchange a cup with those old men."

Haipeng twitched the corners of his mouth unnaturally, still like a balloon that hadn't been deflated, calm in his bones, walked out of a gust of wind that he didn't care about, and sat directly in Lao Li's office.

How could the glass door shatter suddenly? !

Zheng Nanshan clenched his fake hand, remembering his genius idea, and immediately called Lin Yuxian.

Lin Yuxian was still angry about the hot search on innocent: "Get out. Don't let me hear your voice. Wait! I almost forgot, my little policeman boyfriend has something to do with you, so I asked you out to meet. You! Go or not! "

Zheng Nanshan: "Didn't I tell you that in my world, there is no messy creature like the police." He suddenly realized that there was a reason for the incident, and whispered: "What did you tell him?"

"That's what you told me, the matter of making choices..." Lin Yuxian visibly languished, and lost the righteousness that was shining just now.

Zheng Nanshan sighed and said, "I have nothing to say about that matter." He walked to the office and sat down, with his legs slanted against the fireplace by the wall, picked up a cigar and brushed it through his nose, with a bit of disgust in his tone: " Lin Yuxian, you only know one thing, but you don't know the other thing, I made up that ridiculous story."

"Old Zheng, the details and the method of committing the crime are all right. If I hadn't experienced it myself, it would be impossible to describe everything in detail." His voice suddenly raised, "Besides! You put my made-up story on the hot search, and I still don't know what to do." I didn't forgive you! This matter... If you want to forgive, it's easy, just have a good chat with Ke Yaning."

Zheng Nanshan said dumbly: "Stinky boy, I have learned to threaten others, but I just don't want to take this kind of thing." After a few seconds of temporary quarrel with Lin Yuxian, he suddenly remembered that there was something to trouble him, and he used a softer tone The tone said: "It's okay to let me say, you have to promise me to come to the company to paint the wall."

"You! You...fucking good at it! Then make an appointment this afternoon, and I'll find Ke Dayao right away."

The bottom line of Zheng Nanshan is not to contact the police. He said firmly: "I only give him the opportunity to communicate with me on the phone, and only answer two questions. You let him think clearly."

Lin Yuxian hung up the phone, "?"

Got caught in the wheel again.

Under Lin Yuxian's instruction, Ke Yaning racked his brains and meditated for an hour, almost overturned the coffee table in the living room, then handcuffed Lin Yuxian with a cigarette in his mouth and beat him up.

Finally, he asked unwillingly: "What is the most important feature of that person, and what does he look like?"

Zheng Nanshan stubbed out the cigar, and replied calmly: "The most important feature is that you don't take off your hood. It's a man."

"..."

03

The day staggered away.

The only river in Haishi City runs through a tributary of the Yellow River called Beixi, wrapping the anxiety of the whole Haishi City, and finally gallops into the sea.

On the south bank of the river is the famous bar street in Haishi. The night will be soaked in alcohol and the sad singing of the resident singers. Every midnight, this street is a miniature totem in the world.

Young people who have been overwhelmed by alcohol will regard the slightly trembling river surface as an ex-boyfriend, or an old enemy who throws a knife in his heart.They rushed into the river, yelling or cursing, shaking their tears or snot.

Ke Yaning endured his nausea and put on some hairspray, changed into the costume of Lu Ze's humanoid Christmas tree, and walked from one bar to another in the decadence of the second half of the night.

His stature is still that of a policeman, at least it is completely different from the people in bars who are so high that they are stooped.

Several bars that focus on literary and artistic styles have been quiet for a long time, and young lovers listen to music together quietly.

The noisy venue directly pierced Ke Yaning's eardrums, the dance floor was soaked in smoke, and was trampled and shaken tirelessly by young people, the glass bricks were about to crack.

He didn't see any suspicious persons selling illegal drugs secretly in these places, and he didn't even meet a ruffian-like errand boy who came forward to speak slander.

There is no such thing as paying money while shaking hands and delivering goods.

At three o'clock in the morning, the feasting and feasting had already subsided a lot, and many stores had sent away the last batch of customers, and began to call it a day and make samples.

Ke Yaning walked into the only remaining bar at the end of the street called "Lost", the music was playing psychedelic electronic music, and the stage was at the front, a bit like a venue for performances.

However, the performance here is called "Macho Man Undressing". Fortunately, the scale is not large, at most topless/topless, and it doesn't have much provocative meaning.Restraint, forbearance, and even a little despair and alienation.

At least most of the gays sitting in the audience didn't pay too much attention to their uneasy dancing.

Except for a few young women who were too drunk to join in the fun and made a fuss, pointing at their abdominal muscles and laughing.

Ke Yaning put his arms around his chest and poked in the arena guardedly. He looked very uncomfortable for a while, and finally didn't know where to put his eyes, and he was ashamed and ashamed for a long time.

Unexpectedly, he said it to Lin Yuxian very easily, as if coming to the gay bar is a common thing.Really standing here, Ke Yaning felt his back was crawled by ants.

It's dying.

Nothing unusual.

Just as he was about to leave with smooth steps, Ke Yaning showed sharp eyes like a goshawk.

Yellow round inch!

He quickly dodges from left to right, quickly crosses between the tables, and flips onto the stage with a big stride.

Several guests mistakenly thought that they were also undressing and whistled.

"Take off! Take off! Take off!"

Ke Yaning moved the dancer who was still twisting vigorously, and went straight to his mouse.

When he was only ten centimeters away from the yellow circle, Ke Yaning stretched out his arms and patted the stranger's thin shoulder, "Look into my eyes."

"Hey! Can you take it off or not!"

Someone poured a glass of draft beer from the audience, and Ke Yaning was immediately surrounded by the dodging naked men like pancakes, unable to move. Hate".

His arms were pinched left and right, and he quickly lost control. The mouse slipped into the darkness like a slippery fish.

"Where did you come from a straight man?" "The clothes are too tasteless." "Tsk tsk".

"Get up! I am..."

The word "police" is really embarrassing to mention on this occasion.

"Yes, yes, whoever you are! If you shouldn't be here, get lost..."

Ke Yaning got rid of the crowd who was a bit drama sick, followed the direction where Yuancun disappeared just now, walked through the somewhat cramped corridor, and came to the open back door of the bar.

The door seemed to solemnly invite him to take the next step.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ke Yaning stepped across the threshold and rushed into the low night.Before the other leg could step over, he was hit hard on the head by a string of firm and strong fists.

Under the dull pain, sweat broke out on his forehead.

Ke Yaning sensed that the next punch was coming towards his chest, he lowered his shoulders a little, let go of the attacker's strength, followed his inertia, and wanted to clamp the stranger's arm with his backhand.

Unexpectedly, the scud thrown back by him poked at the vital point, and the large animal aura that Ke Yaning had just flashed quickly retracted into a gentle little white rabbit, as if he was singing rap in "Yo Yo Yo".

The stranger was not polite, picked up the bricks on the ground, and continued to pat Ke Yaning's head.

a bit……

Ke Yaning lost even the consciousness of counting.

Through his misty eyes, he saw the branches protruding from the corner of the wall, gradually turning into scattered...intestines.

"How stupid, a people's policeman would be beaten to death in Gay." He thought bitterly.

His front face and back of his head were still being hammered continuously.

Suddenly, a burst of empty guns sounded, the stranger lost his hand strength, and the raised bricks flew out.Then he knelt on the ground and fell on the ground, struggling for a few seconds and then completely silent.

Ke Yaning was lying on the ground, and he could already imagine Lin Yuxian laughing when he knew he died in Gay, but he didn't react to the strangeness around him.

After a long time——

gun? !

died? !

Ke Yaning's face was covered with blood and sweat, he stumbled to his feet, and looked diagonally upwards where the bullet hit.

A shirtless man was standing on top of the roof a few meters away. Under the sparse moonlight, he could still clearly see the round inch that was as yellow as a night light.

Wu Wei smiled flatly, eyes like clear water, staring at Ke Yaning who was stumbling in the alley and trying to get close, and said, "Aren't you going to hide?"

Ke Yaning was so confused that he lost his ability to judge the danger, raised his eyelids with effort, and went straight to the topic: "Who the hell are you? Why did you escape from 'Kaijun' last time? Why did you follow others? Those few murders...was It's not about you?"

Wu Weiping took out a lollipop, tore off the wrapping paper, and stuffed it between his lips, pretending to be surprised with a big bag on his face, and said in a very slurred voice, "You don't care about me."

"Why did you shoot and kill the person who attacked me? Shouldn't you kill me? Could it be that you are not good at learning and your marksmanship is so inaccurate?"

Ke Yaning expected that the fresh corpse next to him should be his accomplice who poured beer on the stage just now.

He provocatively said as if he was tired of work: "Come on, go on, you must know that I am a policeman. I have your portrait, and now I have the corpse of your accomplice. It is not difficult to know his identity, and it is easier to find you. Now If you don't kill me, when will you wait?"

Ke Yaning didn't want to be tortured before dying.

But Wu Weiping said: "You're welcome, the body is for you." He rubbed the thin stick of the lollipop with both hands, and said jokingly: "You are a policeman, incarnating justice, and seeing me, a person from the darkness, what do you do? How do you feel?"

Ke Yaning looked up at him in a daze, unable to understand what was being said.

"Forget it, idiot, oh yes, does my dance look good?" Wu Weiping said.

Ke Yaning: "?"

"Let's go, say hello to those three idiots for me." With a lollipop in his mouth, Wu Weiping disappeared along the endless roofs into a cloudy moon field.

Ke Yaning thought about it for a long time, only to realize that Yuancun didn't kill him, and even gave him his accomplice as a gift.

Are you happy?

He slowly turned his gaze to the corpse, and then looked at the direction in which the mouse was fleeing, thinking for a moment that he was dreaming.

Still, the blood dripping onto his collarbone reminded him: this bar called "Lost" may have a lot to say.

The staff of the bar rushed over when they heard the sound and saw the swollen hip-hop man and the bleeding corpse on the ground. As if they were greatly stimulated, they yelled and locked the back door and called the police.

When the police came, he couldn't help but handcuffed Ke Yaning back. After trying so hard to prove his innocence and prove that he was a policeman, he immediately contacted Zhang Dazhuang from the City Bureau to confirm the identity of the corpse tonight.

It was the owner of the fat and big fingerprints in the murder case that night—Peng Qi.

After Ke Yaning sent the portrait of Huang Mao in the mobile phone to Zhang Dazhuang, he said: "Send a warrant on the whole network as soon as possible. This person is not only an accomplice of the suspect Peng Qi in the murder case, but also has a snake tattoo on the back of his neck. He was killed in at least two cases." The survivors of the incident witnessed it. Do you still remember the '7' tragedy in Haishi seven years ago, the eldest son of the Han family also saw it."

Zhang Dazhuang took a breath: "I said, why did this yellow hair let you go."

"He said that Peng Qi's body was given to me. I can't figure out what this sentence means. I racked my brains and don't know what it means." Ke Yaning is not a fool. He picked up his life for no reason tonight. Maybe it was what Huangmao did on purpose.

Are you really just trying to have fun?

What kind of criminal gang is it that has its own hidden stake, but who is this yellow-haired hidden stake for?

me?

Ke Yaning: "That bar..."