thief's woman
Chapter 19 Mei Ling Disappears
Chapter 19 Mei Ling Disappears
The fight at Chengyu Wharf shocked the whole of Hong Kong.When the Flying Tigers arrived, all forces had already dispersed, and the scene was in a mess.
At that time, Zhuang Zhuoyu was already well-versed, and she was no longer the young girl who just graduated. She was used to seeing big scenes in the past few years in the police station. She looked at her colleagues who were running around the pier, and suddenly raised her head and turned to her. Fang Yongbin who was standing next to him said, "The society seeks revenge? This fight is the biggest effort in ten years..."
Fang Yongbin picked up a bullet and observed carefully: "Madam Zhuang, a strong dragon can't overwhelm a local snake. No matter how powerful the Flying Tigers are, they can't do everything. This place is dominated by the underworld..."
"Then why are they messing around?" Zhuang Zhuoyi took the bullet and said, "He's wearing gloves, this is evidence."
Fang Yongbin smiled and shrugged his shoulders: "Recently, the 'Black Tiger' suppressed a batch of business, and it was Yan Weidong's people who offended him. No matter what happened to Yan Weidong, the colleagues in the social security team would quickly receive a tip. Why? Yan Weidong has been breathing hard recently, and his colleagues are staring at his every move as if they were fat meat, but 'Black Tiger' breathed a sigh of relief..."
"Is there a ghost?" Zhuang Zhuohua was very smart.
Fang Yongbin smiled mysteriously: "Guess, will Yan Weidong clean up the house?"
She blinked, everything became clear, and she patted Fang Yongbin's shoulder with a smile: "What do you want to eat tonight? I invite you."
"Madam Zhuang is so bold? Don't worry, I won't save you money!" Fang Yongbin is always so gentle and refined, even when he jokes, he is stern: "What does Madam want to ask, we will talk about it at the dinner table..."
"So smart?" Zhuang Zhuoyu laughed, her beautiful eyes narrowed into a pair of crescent moons: "I already knew that my invitation to dinner was premeditated?"
"Have you been a colleague for so many years..." Fang Yongbin was not polite at all.
In the middle of the night, a colleague called suddenly, Zhuang Zhuoyu picked it up, and winked at Fang Yongbin: "My colleague, there may be progress..."
Fang Yongbin was cutting the steak and looked up at her. He had worked with her for many years and knew it.
He was idly looking at the night scene outside the window, the lights were brilliant, and the Pearl of the Orient was so beautiful in the night that one couldn't bear to look away.
There was Zhuang Zhuoyi's occasional soft response beside her ear.
What a night.
After hanging up the phone, Fang Yongbin realized that everything seemed not going well.Zhuang Zhuoyi frowned, bit her lip lightly, and looked dignified, which she rarely did.
"What's wrong?" Fang Yongbin asked quickly.
"There may be a murder at the pier..."
"is it serious?"
"What do you think? With so much firepower, it's like robbing an arsenal..." She shook her head.
Back at the police station, it was another night of overtime work and exhaustion. Caitou Jian complained endlessly: "It's a hard life, with few holidays, poor benefits, and such a low salary..."
Zhuang Zhuoyu snatched her documents and patted her on the head: "Where are there so many complaints? Check it out and see what these gangsters want to do! They think Hong Kong is theirs? Want to shoot?" Just shoot?! If you want to fight, you can fight?!"
Caitou Jian pouted dissatisfiedly: "Of course there are complaints! Madam Zhuang invited Fang Yongbin, a stupid scholar, and didn't invite me to have supper!" After finishing speaking, she deliberately glanced at Madam Zhuang, making Zhuang Zhuoyu angry Called "Little girl is really good!"
In the middle of the night, things finally sorted out.Zhuang Zhuoyu and the others collected the documents and were about to leave work when Fang Yongbin came out from the room with a tired face: "Madam Zhuang, did you find anything?"
Zhuang Zhuoyu nuzzled: "Sir Zhang called, this club fight is not for goods, nor for money..." Before she finished speaking, Fang Yongbin blurted out and asked: "Why is that?"
"A woman." When Zhuang Zhuoyu said these four words, she felt as if she was telling a joke. She smiled helplessly: "Unexpected? The high-level executives are already in a state of exhaustion, and no details can be found...but the facts are in front of us ," she picked up a stack of documents, with a helpless expression, "just for a woman..."
"What's going on?" Fang Yongbin continued to ask.
Zhuang Zhuohua shook her head: "Continue to work overtime tomorrow!"
A group of colleagues behind him were indignant: "What the hell is going on with this underworld? It's all chaos! How can the safety of citizens be guaranteed?!"
The big boss in the office finally appeared, and everyone shouted in embarrassment: "Zhang sir!"
Zhang sir changed his seriousness from the past, looked at the exhausted looks of his subordinates, and couldn't bear it: "Everyone go back to rest early, we have to work overtime tomorrow..."
"Zhang sir, is there any latest progress?" Fang Yongbin is still smart, he knows that if a workaholic like Zhang sir has nothing to gain today, he will never let him go.
Sir Zhang paced back and forth, trying to show off: "It seems that everyone... is very concerned about this case..."
"Of course, it's related to beauty and sleep. Can you not care?" Caitou Jian whispered from the bottom: "I have to work overtime tomorrow!" Voice.
Fortunately, Mr. Zhang was deaf and blind, so he didn't notice Caitoujian's muttering at all. Finally, the big boss asked with an expression of donating resources, "Do you really want to know?"
Zhuang Zhuoyan tugged Caitoujian's sleeve, afraid that she would say something wrong again, but she nodded her head harder than a wave drum: "Of course, of course! It is our police's responsibility to protect the safety of citizens!"
Zhang sir glanced at the little police officer, walked slowly, with a serious expression, and then said unhurriedly: "Yan Weidong, he is dead."
"What?" Fang Yongbin almost jumped up: "Zhang sir, is the news reliable?"
"The body fell into the sea, its face changed beyond recognition, and the bullet pierced through the chamber..." He turned to look at his subordinates, "What do you think? The forensic doctor has initially confirmed that the deceased is Yan Weidong."
"Hey! Stupid Fang! Why are you panicking?! The one who died was the big devil of the society. If there is one less person like this, the law and order in Hong Kong will be better!" Zhang sir walked to the door, and the dish was simple and big. He yelled away.
Sir Zhang turned his head and sighed: "Everyone, rest early, I'm afraid there will be big storms tomorrow..." After all, it was the seasoned police chief, whose sensitive nose had already smelled the dangerous atmosphere.
Or, is there a greater interest connection here?Small fish and small shrimps can't afford big waves, but they are enough to make the air in Hong Kong, a peaceful land, dirty.
"I'm afraid things won't be peaceful recently... I don't know if that corpse is Yan Weidong..." Fang Yongbin seemed to be thinking about something, and seemed to be talking to himself.
"Hey, why are you in a daze?" Caitou Jian bumped into Fang Yongbin from behind: "The more people like this die, the better! They are fighting at the pier, and they are not afraid of hurting innocent people? These people will be killed sooner or later!"
"It's not that simple," Zhuang Zhuoyu touched his chin lightly, "Beauty Jian, why don't you think about it, Yan Weidong is also a character after all, he just died inexplicably, the power of all parties in the society is out of balance, robbing the class and seizing power, revenge Revenge, when the time comes there will be another fight... I guess the Flying Tigers will be busy! Aren’t the law-abiding citizens suffering?”
Caitou Jian made sense after thinking about it, so she asked, "The dead...is really Yan Weidong?" She was suddenly a little worried, if it was really what Zhuang Zhuoyi said, it might not be a good thing for them.
"Madam Zhuang, Caitoujian and I have the same suspicion. Can the dead person be confirmed to be Yan Weidong?" Fang Yongbin asked suddenly.
"I guess there is no need to run away. The intelligence department has always been responsible for the work. The things they checked are probably true." Zhuang Zhuoyu replied.There was also a faint worry in her heart.
This mountain villa is very quiet on weekdays, almost isolated from the outside world. Only when the thief king is on the mountain, there will be "guests" visiting from time to time, which seems a bit popular.
The air here is excellent, the forests are verdant, and in the early morning, the dawn suddenly appears, and the birds are chirping.
When he is here, his mood will become very good, especially during the days when Yao Meiling was with him, it was almost the happiest time in the life of the thief king. disturbance.
But in two days, things are different now.
There is an exquisite smoked cage on the coffee table, inside which is burning agarwood, the tranquil aroma, light and elegant, as if there is a magical force pushing them up from the smoked cage, curling up endlessly.
He put his hands on his forehead, and frowned, as if extremely annoyed, with worries engraved in his eyes.
The people beside him held their breath, not daring to make a sound.
After a long time, someone had the courage to say something: "Brother Yu, the doctor said, you should lie down properly, sitting for a long time is not conducive to wound healing..." After the man finished speaking, he bowed slightly and lowered his head, as if Waiting for the trial, the cautious look makes people feel funny.
Of course the truth is not funny.At this moment, Du Tianyu was like an angry dormant beast, which could erupt anytime and anywhere, and would bite anyone he caught.He was in a bad mood.
He straightened up slightly, and immediately someone handed him his shirt and put it on for him.Du Tianyu tugged on his collar, but didn't move.Who would have thought that the slight movement just now had already caused a burst of pain in the wound, old wounds added new ones, it seemed that he had to obediently stay in Ziyuan for a while.
He was naked to the waist, with a bandage wrapped around his chest, the old wound was torn open, and through several layers of bandages, blood oozing could still be faintly seen.The shirt was only a little draped, and the collarbone was faintly visible. He suddenly remembered that he used to open his chest like this, wrapping his arms around her slender waist.She was very beautiful. When she was lying in his arms, she was as shy as a little girl, but when she was familiar with him, she was also charming.
The aunt in the room came out in a hurry at this moment: "Mr. Du, Ms. Yao wants to see you."
He didn't even think about it: "No see."
Auntie wanted to say something, but the younger brothers behind the thief king signaled with their eyes and persuaded her to go back.Auntie stood there with her arms tied, knowing that it was not the right time, but she didn't know how to explain to Miss Yao when she returned to her room.
"Miss Ling is awake?" Hu Zai asked suddenly, he knew that the thief king would want to know about Yao Meiling's situation, but he would not ask because of face.
Auntie saw that someone was leading the conversation, and quickly said: "Yes, I woke up. I woke up after the doctor left. I look pretty good now, but I cried for a long time, and my eyes are a little swollen." She tried her best to tell the thief king More information, but Du Tianyu didn't even look at her.
The thief king suddenly picked up a cigar from the cigarette case on the table, and approached Hu Zai, which meant to tell him to light a cigarette.Who would have thought that Hu Zai would not listen to his orders: "Brother Yu, it's not good to smoke more, the doctor told you to take good care of your wounds... Besides, Sister Ling doesn't like you smoking often, she wakes up, why don't you go and see?" Not small, Yan Weidong is not around, and now he is the only one who dares to confront the thief king.
Du Tianyu forced his eyes to look for a while, then blew out the cigar boredly, the same two words:
"Don't go."
It's like being angry.
The author has something to say: Dear friends...by the time you read this chapter, I should have been in Xi'an for a day...Xiao Hua stays here!To comfort my busy heart ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ~~~~~ Dear friends, did you find that my profile picture in the column was changed to that of Brother Yu and his wife?Hey hey hey, I am the author of a good product, please support me for the column!
The fight at Chengyu Wharf shocked the whole of Hong Kong.When the Flying Tigers arrived, all forces had already dispersed, and the scene was in a mess.
At that time, Zhuang Zhuoyu was already well-versed, and she was no longer the young girl who just graduated. She was used to seeing big scenes in the past few years in the police station. She looked at her colleagues who were running around the pier, and suddenly raised her head and turned to her. Fang Yongbin who was standing next to him said, "The society seeks revenge? This fight is the biggest effort in ten years..."
Fang Yongbin picked up a bullet and observed carefully: "Madam Zhuang, a strong dragon can't overwhelm a local snake. No matter how powerful the Flying Tigers are, they can't do everything. This place is dominated by the underworld..."
"Then why are they messing around?" Zhuang Zhuoyi took the bullet and said, "He's wearing gloves, this is evidence."
Fang Yongbin smiled and shrugged his shoulders: "Recently, the 'Black Tiger' suppressed a batch of business, and it was Yan Weidong's people who offended him. No matter what happened to Yan Weidong, the colleagues in the social security team would quickly receive a tip. Why? Yan Weidong has been breathing hard recently, and his colleagues are staring at his every move as if they were fat meat, but 'Black Tiger' breathed a sigh of relief..."
"Is there a ghost?" Zhuang Zhuohua was very smart.
Fang Yongbin smiled mysteriously: "Guess, will Yan Weidong clean up the house?"
She blinked, everything became clear, and she patted Fang Yongbin's shoulder with a smile: "What do you want to eat tonight? I invite you."
"Madam Zhuang is so bold? Don't worry, I won't save you money!" Fang Yongbin is always so gentle and refined, even when he jokes, he is stern: "What does Madam want to ask, we will talk about it at the dinner table..."
"So smart?" Zhuang Zhuoyu laughed, her beautiful eyes narrowed into a pair of crescent moons: "I already knew that my invitation to dinner was premeditated?"
"Have you been a colleague for so many years..." Fang Yongbin was not polite at all.
In the middle of the night, a colleague called suddenly, Zhuang Zhuoyu picked it up, and winked at Fang Yongbin: "My colleague, there may be progress..."
Fang Yongbin was cutting the steak and looked up at her. He had worked with her for many years and knew it.
He was idly looking at the night scene outside the window, the lights were brilliant, and the Pearl of the Orient was so beautiful in the night that one couldn't bear to look away.
There was Zhuang Zhuoyi's occasional soft response beside her ear.
What a night.
After hanging up the phone, Fang Yongbin realized that everything seemed not going well.Zhuang Zhuoyi frowned, bit her lip lightly, and looked dignified, which she rarely did.
"What's wrong?" Fang Yongbin asked quickly.
"There may be a murder at the pier..."
"is it serious?"
"What do you think? With so much firepower, it's like robbing an arsenal..." She shook her head.
Back at the police station, it was another night of overtime work and exhaustion. Caitou Jian complained endlessly: "It's a hard life, with few holidays, poor benefits, and such a low salary..."
Zhuang Zhuoyu snatched her documents and patted her on the head: "Where are there so many complaints? Check it out and see what these gangsters want to do! They think Hong Kong is theirs? Want to shoot?" Just shoot?! If you want to fight, you can fight?!"
Caitou Jian pouted dissatisfiedly: "Of course there are complaints! Madam Zhuang invited Fang Yongbin, a stupid scholar, and didn't invite me to have supper!" After finishing speaking, she deliberately glanced at Madam Zhuang, making Zhuang Zhuoyu angry Called "Little girl is really good!"
In the middle of the night, things finally sorted out.Zhuang Zhuoyu and the others collected the documents and were about to leave work when Fang Yongbin came out from the room with a tired face: "Madam Zhuang, did you find anything?"
Zhuang Zhuoyu nuzzled: "Sir Zhang called, this club fight is not for goods, nor for money..." Before she finished speaking, Fang Yongbin blurted out and asked: "Why is that?"
"A woman." When Zhuang Zhuoyu said these four words, she felt as if she was telling a joke. She smiled helplessly: "Unexpected? The high-level executives are already in a state of exhaustion, and no details can be found...but the facts are in front of us ," she picked up a stack of documents, with a helpless expression, "just for a woman..."
"What's going on?" Fang Yongbin continued to ask.
Zhuang Zhuohua shook her head: "Continue to work overtime tomorrow!"
A group of colleagues behind him were indignant: "What the hell is going on with this underworld? It's all chaos! How can the safety of citizens be guaranteed?!"
The big boss in the office finally appeared, and everyone shouted in embarrassment: "Zhang sir!"
Zhang sir changed his seriousness from the past, looked at the exhausted looks of his subordinates, and couldn't bear it: "Everyone go back to rest early, we have to work overtime tomorrow..."
"Zhang sir, is there any latest progress?" Fang Yongbin is still smart, he knows that if a workaholic like Zhang sir has nothing to gain today, he will never let him go.
Sir Zhang paced back and forth, trying to show off: "It seems that everyone... is very concerned about this case..."
"Of course, it's related to beauty and sleep. Can you not care?" Caitou Jian whispered from the bottom: "I have to work overtime tomorrow!" Voice.
Fortunately, Mr. Zhang was deaf and blind, so he didn't notice Caitoujian's muttering at all. Finally, the big boss asked with an expression of donating resources, "Do you really want to know?"
Zhuang Zhuoyan tugged Caitoujian's sleeve, afraid that she would say something wrong again, but she nodded her head harder than a wave drum: "Of course, of course! It is our police's responsibility to protect the safety of citizens!"
Zhang sir glanced at the little police officer, walked slowly, with a serious expression, and then said unhurriedly: "Yan Weidong, he is dead."
"What?" Fang Yongbin almost jumped up: "Zhang sir, is the news reliable?"
"The body fell into the sea, its face changed beyond recognition, and the bullet pierced through the chamber..." He turned to look at his subordinates, "What do you think? The forensic doctor has initially confirmed that the deceased is Yan Weidong."
"Hey! Stupid Fang! Why are you panicking?! The one who died was the big devil of the society. If there is one less person like this, the law and order in Hong Kong will be better!" Zhang sir walked to the door, and the dish was simple and big. He yelled away.
Sir Zhang turned his head and sighed: "Everyone, rest early, I'm afraid there will be big storms tomorrow..." After all, it was the seasoned police chief, whose sensitive nose had already smelled the dangerous atmosphere.
Or, is there a greater interest connection here?Small fish and small shrimps can't afford big waves, but they are enough to make the air in Hong Kong, a peaceful land, dirty.
"I'm afraid things won't be peaceful recently... I don't know if that corpse is Yan Weidong..." Fang Yongbin seemed to be thinking about something, and seemed to be talking to himself.
"Hey, why are you in a daze?" Caitou Jian bumped into Fang Yongbin from behind: "The more people like this die, the better! They are fighting at the pier, and they are not afraid of hurting innocent people? These people will be killed sooner or later!"
"It's not that simple," Zhuang Zhuoyu touched his chin lightly, "Beauty Jian, why don't you think about it, Yan Weidong is also a character after all, he just died inexplicably, the power of all parties in the society is out of balance, robbing the class and seizing power, revenge Revenge, when the time comes there will be another fight... I guess the Flying Tigers will be busy! Aren’t the law-abiding citizens suffering?”
Caitou Jian made sense after thinking about it, so she asked, "The dead...is really Yan Weidong?" She was suddenly a little worried, if it was really what Zhuang Zhuoyi said, it might not be a good thing for them.
"Madam Zhuang, Caitoujian and I have the same suspicion. Can the dead person be confirmed to be Yan Weidong?" Fang Yongbin asked suddenly.
"I guess there is no need to run away. The intelligence department has always been responsible for the work. The things they checked are probably true." Zhuang Zhuoyu replied.There was also a faint worry in her heart.
This mountain villa is very quiet on weekdays, almost isolated from the outside world. Only when the thief king is on the mountain, there will be "guests" visiting from time to time, which seems a bit popular.
The air here is excellent, the forests are verdant, and in the early morning, the dawn suddenly appears, and the birds are chirping.
When he is here, his mood will become very good, especially during the days when Yao Meiling was with him, it was almost the happiest time in the life of the thief king. disturbance.
But in two days, things are different now.
There is an exquisite smoked cage on the coffee table, inside which is burning agarwood, the tranquil aroma, light and elegant, as if there is a magical force pushing them up from the smoked cage, curling up endlessly.
He put his hands on his forehead, and frowned, as if extremely annoyed, with worries engraved in his eyes.
The people beside him held their breath, not daring to make a sound.
After a long time, someone had the courage to say something: "Brother Yu, the doctor said, you should lie down properly, sitting for a long time is not conducive to wound healing..." After the man finished speaking, he bowed slightly and lowered his head, as if Waiting for the trial, the cautious look makes people feel funny.
Of course the truth is not funny.At this moment, Du Tianyu was like an angry dormant beast, which could erupt anytime and anywhere, and would bite anyone he caught.He was in a bad mood.
He straightened up slightly, and immediately someone handed him his shirt and put it on for him.Du Tianyu tugged on his collar, but didn't move.Who would have thought that the slight movement just now had already caused a burst of pain in the wound, old wounds added new ones, it seemed that he had to obediently stay in Ziyuan for a while.
He was naked to the waist, with a bandage wrapped around his chest, the old wound was torn open, and through several layers of bandages, blood oozing could still be faintly seen.The shirt was only a little draped, and the collarbone was faintly visible. He suddenly remembered that he used to open his chest like this, wrapping his arms around her slender waist.She was very beautiful. When she was lying in his arms, she was as shy as a little girl, but when she was familiar with him, she was also charming.
The aunt in the room came out in a hurry at this moment: "Mr. Du, Ms. Yao wants to see you."
He didn't even think about it: "No see."
Auntie wanted to say something, but the younger brothers behind the thief king signaled with their eyes and persuaded her to go back.Auntie stood there with her arms tied, knowing that it was not the right time, but she didn't know how to explain to Miss Yao when she returned to her room.
"Miss Ling is awake?" Hu Zai asked suddenly, he knew that the thief king would want to know about Yao Meiling's situation, but he would not ask because of face.
Auntie saw that someone was leading the conversation, and quickly said: "Yes, I woke up. I woke up after the doctor left. I look pretty good now, but I cried for a long time, and my eyes are a little swollen." She tried her best to tell the thief king More information, but Du Tianyu didn't even look at her.
The thief king suddenly picked up a cigar from the cigarette case on the table, and approached Hu Zai, which meant to tell him to light a cigarette.Who would have thought that Hu Zai would not listen to his orders: "Brother Yu, it's not good to smoke more, the doctor told you to take good care of your wounds... Besides, Sister Ling doesn't like you smoking often, she wakes up, why don't you go and see?" Not small, Yan Weidong is not around, and now he is the only one who dares to confront the thief king.
Du Tianyu forced his eyes to look for a while, then blew out the cigar boredly, the same two words:
"Don't go."
It's like being angry.
The author has something to say: Dear friends...by the time you read this chapter, I should have been in Xi'an for a day...Xiao Hua stays here!To comfort my busy heart ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ~~~~~ Dear friends, did you find that my profile picture in the column was changed to that of Brother Yu and his wife?Hey hey hey, I am the author of a good product, please support me for the column!
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