Kidney master

The strange lights of the bar cast down.

"Brother Ji." A voice sounded behind him.

Ji Yi'an turned his head and frowned when he saw Cen Han. He looked around and lowered his voice: "Why did you get sent here?"

"I'm the only woman in our team, and being a woman will make them trust me more." Cen Han said quickly, "Let's go."

Earthworm was not surprised when he saw Ji Yi'an in the bar. He had already heard about Song Chu's actions in Shan State, so he naturally knew that Ji Yi'an had also learned that he had a new batch of goods in his hands. Ji Yi'an came this time to convince him to put goods for him.

(The following content still directly expresses the Burmese spoken by earthworms into Chinese)

"Brother, it's only been a few days, and you have changed girls around you?" Earthworm smiled wretchedly. He even wore a pair of glasses today, showing a bit of obscenity from under the reflective lenses.

"Where is it?" Ji Yi'an's expression remained the same, he walked up to him and shook hands with him, "I heard that Brother Earthworm has encountered difficulties in Yunnan recently, so I brought someone to rescue you."

After listening to the translator's words, Earthworm slightly raised his eyebrows, and looked at Cen Han: "Who is she?"

"Police." Cen Han said.

The faces of the people around were tense for a moment, and their hands had quickly grasped the handle of the gun, ready to go.

Earthworm waved his hand behind him, looked at Ji Yi'an, and asked him to explain.

Ji Yi'an smiled: "The police in Yunnan, she is here to help you tide over the difficulties."

The earthworm said in a deep voice, "What's your name?"

Cen Han: "Han Cen."

The personal information of their anti-drug policemen is encrypted and then encrypted. As long as they have not really appeared in front of drug dealers, they can completely fabricate a brand new identity.

"How can she help me?" Earthworm asked Ji Yi'an.

Ji Yi'an sat on the sofa, and pulled Cen Han to sit beside him: "She is one of my own. She used to be in charge of the eastern region, and I fell under her protection. We have cooperated for two or three years, so I can trust you."

He cleverly put himself in the same camp as the earthworm, directly ignoring that the earthworm was not completely relieved of him.

"How did you work together?"

"There is no such strict drug control on the border of Yunnan in the east, as long as you let us know before the surprise anti-drug raid." He lighted a cigarette as he spoke, showing off with a bit of a smile in his smile.

"Since Brother Earthworm, you already have a safe transportation route, as long as the police don't investigate, and there is no such thing as Chen Yugu, wouldn't everything be fine?"

Earthworm looked at him: "Are you going to grab the supply from Chen Yugu now?"

"I'm friends with him, but I'm also a businessman." Ji Yi'an exhaled a circle of smoke, "Profit is the most important thing."

The earthworm stared at him for a while, then finally smiled.

"Boss Chen hasn't contacted me for a long time, do you know what happened to him?"

Cen Han raised his eyebrows: "He can't take care of himself now, the police are already watching him."

The earthworm was stunned: "What?"

"Brother Earthworm, do you really think that the 'Blue Sun' has been perfectly hidden, and the police are still kept in the dark?" Cen Han sneered, with a little contempt in his eyes, "There were two people who came out of Chen Yugu's underground casino before. , beat each other to death, the police have already followed this clue to investigate."

Cen Han looked at the expression of the earthworm in his spare time.

The smoke that Ji Yian exhaled made the faces of both of them a bit out of alignment.

Cen Han said at the right time: "But don't worry, at this stage, it's just a suspicion. The forensic department has extracted the drug from the deceased's body, and it's still not sure that it's the 'Blue Sun'. It's just that the trade chain of Chen Yugu has been completely broken. Time to find a new employer."

Ji Yi'an smiled: "For example, the two of us."

***

It was nine o'clock at night when I came out of the bar.

Ji Yian sent Cen Han back to the car. Xiao Yan and Daming were both there. In order to prevent unexpected incidents from happening, the car had enough weapons.

"You guys go back first." Ji Yi'an closed the car door, bent down and said into the car window, "It's about time for the earthworm to take the bait, and there may be something to be done to make the final confirmation. You should also pay attention to safety over there."

"Ji team, let's eat something together before going back?" Xiao Yan poked his head out.

Ji Yi'an just turned on the other mobile phone on his body, and Song Chu's message popped up, it was sent 5 minutes ago.

【I will arrive soon. 】

He couldn't help but curled his lips into a smile, and said to the people in the car: "I still have to pick up Song Chu, you go on your own."

Cen Han and Xiao Yan, who had already glimpsed some of the truth, immediately became as quiet as chickens, only the silly white sweet Daming still said cheerfully: "That's just right, let's go together."

Cen Han: "..."

wanna die.

Xiao Yan: "..."

so awkward.

Ji Yi'an smiled: "Let me ask."

Ji Yi'an lowered his head and sent Song Chu a message: I'll come to pick you up, Daming and the three of them are also there, do you want to have supper together?

Song Chu quickly replied: Go directly to our house to eat. Uncle Guoli made me a lot of food for me to bring back.

Ji Yi'an looked at the words "our family" and couldn't help laughing, rubbed the bridge of his nose, and threw the house key in: "Go to eat at home, it's not convenient to talk about things outside, you go first, I'll come after picking up Song Chu. "

***

The winter here is not cold, the lack of industrial activities makes the galaxy very bright in the winter night, and the fireworks and the vast universe shroud it.

Ji Yi'an drove to the bus station, the vehicle passed through one after another of warm yellow street lights, and even his heart jumped with joyful anticipation.

It's been a few hours since we saw each other.

He already missed Song Chu very much.

There was a lot of noise in the station, everyone was carrying big bags and small bags, crowded and tired, their hair was messed up by the wind, and their shoulders were raised and lowered because of carrying heavy objects.

The fuzzy light dazzled on the little girl beside the pillar, dyeing the fluffy hair on her forehead with a gentle color.

She seemed to be completely isolated from this busy city, quiet and gentle.

The little girl combed a neat ponytail, a few strands of hair hung down her white and thin neck, her lips were gorgeous, she was lazily leaning on the pillar, her hands were carrying a bag in front of her legs, and a rope was tied around her wrist. At the other end is a little golden retriever lying at her feet.

Her coat and shirt were blown up by the wind, like a gust of warm wind.

"Song Chu!" Ji Yi'an stepped out of the car and raised his hand towards Song Chu.

The little girl looked over with bright eyes, and smiled when she saw him.

As soon as he hugged the puppy, he ran over and shouted crisply: "Captain Ji!"

Ji Yi'an clasped Song Chu's waist, who was flying over, with one hand: "Wait a while."

"soon."

Ji Yi'an took the bag in her hand, which was filled with food from Zheng Guoli, he put the bag on the back seat of the car, and patted the back of her head: "Get in the car."

Song Chu got into the car and put the puppy on his lap. The milk dog was not afraid of life, and was looking at Ji Yi'an with round eyes.

Ji Yi'an stroked its chin, and teased it by raising his chin, his eyes softened.

"Do you like dogs?" Song Chu asked.

"I like it." Ji Yi'an smiled, "However, most of the dogs I have come into contact with are drug-sniffing dogs, and there are no milk dogs with such teeth."

"Drug dog?"

"Well, there are three in the bureau, and one of them is also a golden retriever. I'll take you to see it next time."

"Okay. Can you train a dog?"

"Where." Ji Yi'an smiled, touched his nose, and drove the car out, "There are special dog trainers, I just watched them train, it was very hard."

Song Chu hugged the little golden retriever and stroked its soft fur: "Captain, please give it a name."

"Huh?" Ji Yi'an thought for a while, "I really couldn't think of it for a while, the dogs in our bureau are all named after their birth date, seven seven, eight|nine, two five. It's nothing new."

"I think it sounds nice." Song Chu said, "But I don't know when it was born."

"Then today's date?"

Song Chu glanced at his phone, January [-]th.

Song Chu's eyes widened a little: "Today is the Lantern Festival!"

"..." Ji Yi'an laughed, "How can the Lantern Festival come from when the year hasn't passed yet? I've forgotten it after staying abroad for a long time. The fifteenth day of the lunar calendar is the Lantern Festival."

"Ah..." Song Chu reacted and touched his nose.

She hasn't been back to China for the Chinese New Year for a long time, and when she saw January [-]th, her first reaction was the Lantern Festival, and she became more and more confused.

Song Chu: "Then let's call it Yuanxiao by mistake. It sounds nice and has a good meaning."

Ji Yi'an turned his head to look at her, just in time to meet Song Chu's eyes.

Song Chu: "What?"

"I never thought you would say something like this before—the meaning of Lantern Festival is very good." He smiled, and said in a loose tone, "It's very good."

Song Chu understood what he meant: "Well, after all, I haven't been sick for a long time."

"Can you consider making me a regular?"

Song Chu laughed out loud: "I'm officially starting to think about it."

***

The two drove the car under the apartment in a happy mood, and went to the small supermarket across the road to buy a few dozen beers.

When they got home, Xiao Yan, Cen Han and Daming were already sitting on the sofa watching TV. The content of the TV was very good socialist youth—local news.

Ji Yi'an put the meals that Zheng Guoli gave him into the microwave and heated them up, and he poured the food that couldn't be used in the microwave into the pot to reheat it again.

It was the first time they used this kitchen. Song Chu didn't know how to cook and didn't bother to do it. Usually, they just make lunch at home, and they just find a fast food restaurant to solve it when they go out.

Looking at Ji Yi'an's back, Song Chu's heart felt hot, he walked into the kitchen, and wrapped his arms around Ji Yi'an's waist from behind.

She rested her chin on his shoulder: "Can you still cook?"

Ji Yi'an turned his head to look at her, and kissed her on the forehead: "A little bit. Just reheat this, it's not difficult."

Song Chu rubbed against his neck, and let out a muffled snort: "I think it's quite difficult."

"I can do it." Ji Yi'an said, "I'm going fast, you go out first, Yuanxiao should be hungry too."

Song Chu smiled and spread his paws to the living room.

With its pitiful and harmless face, Yuan Xiao has successfully won the favor of the three people on the sofa.

Song Chu didn't know if they had seen his sloppy appearance with Ji Yi'an in the kitchen just now, anyway, it was quite embarrassing to see the expressions of the three of them, especially Daming's entire face was red.

Song Chu thought it was funny, and felt that the three of them were really cute.

She took a ceramic bowl, filled the bowl with the dog food she bought earlier, walked over, and knocked on the bowl: "Yuanxiao, it's time to eat."

Xiao Yan gently put Yuanxiao on the ground: "Is it called Yuanxiao?"

Song Chu let out a "hmm".

"It sounds good."

Front-line anti-narcotics policemen like them can't go home because of their tasks and can't see their relatives, so they can better understand the meaning of the name "Yuanxiao".

Yes.

I hope that when you charge forward,

Don't forget the figure waiting behind you.

Never forget to come back for Lantern Festival.

I wish you all the best, a successful start and a triumphant return.

Song Chu put the bowl on the ground, Yuan Xiao sniffed the smell and was about to come over, but Xiao Yan stopped him: "It's only over a month old, you put too much dog food, right?"

"Won't they stop when they're full?" Song Chu was taken aback.

"..." Xiao Yan had no choice but to say, "The milk dog doesn't know so much, it will be bad if you eat too much."

Song Chu nodded, grabbed a handful of dog food and said, "Is this okay?"

Xiao Yan didn't expect Song Chu to be so easy-going. His impression of Song Chu was still the same as before when she cut the hands of two men dripping with blood and her weird temper at the wedding.

"Almost there," he said.

Song Chu handed over the dog food, then threw a handful into the trash can, washed his hands and came out again.

She has no respect for life. This is a blank space in her heart caused by many years and various experiences.

Not so easy to change.

So it is easy for her to do some impulsive things when her temper comes up, and many times she can't control herself at all.

Because she subconsciously doesn't know how to respect life at all, whether it's someone else's, her own, or Yuanxiao's.

When she poured the dog food, she thought very simply, she just couldn't make it hungry. She didn't think about what kind of amount was right, whether it would be full, and what would happen if it was full?

She didn't have the nerve to think about these details of life.

But this life is so long, there is always time for her to learn, learn to respect life and fear life, if she can't do it, she can also learn how to pretend to be a normal person.

At least, she has now learned how to love the life of a one-month-old puppy.

take it easy.

***

Ji Yi'an quickly heated up the dishes, he washed a few dishes and rearranged the dishes.

"Song Chu!" He yelled in the kitchen.

Song Chu: "Hey!"

"Help me serve some food!"

"coming!"

Song Chu got up and went into the kitchen, and the three people in the living room looked at each other.

Daming coughed dryly: "Why have you never told me that Team Ji and Song Chu have developed to this point...?"

Xiao Yan spread his hands and glanced at Cen Han: "I just found out not too long ago."

Cen Han rolled his eyes: "Aren't I miserable enough, and you still want me to take the initiative to mention it to you?"

Daming rubbed his hands: "...Why do I feel that the way they get along now is already an old couple."

"I thought Team Ji wouldn't be tempted." Xiao Yan said sadly, "Sorceress!"

Cen Han and Daming echoed: "The witch!"

After a while, the "demon girl" came out with five glasses. Although she was called in to serve the dishes, the last dishes were served by Ji Yi'an. I don't know if she was afraid of burning her hands or what. characteristics throughout.

The three fell silent for a moment.

Watching Song Chu put the glass on the coffee table, pick up the beer, one bottle in each hand, put the bottle cap on the edge of the coffee table, with a force, two bottles were opened with a bang.

Xiao Yan: "...Let me drive."

"Okay." Song Chu gave him a flat look, and handed over the remaining beer.

Ji Yi'an then put all the dishes on the table, going back and forth three times before bringing out all the hot dishes.

"It's all made by Team Zheng. I warmed it up."

After he finished speaking, he took the wine bottle from Song Chu's hand and filled all five glasses to the brim.

The coffee table was too short, and it was uncomfortable to sit on the sofa, so the five of them simply sat cross-legged on the ground, with Ji Yian and Song Chu sitting on the other side.

"Do one." Ji Yi'an picked up the wine glass and knocked on the glass of the coffee table.

So the five glasses were lifted into the air and collided with each other, the orange liquid overflowed and wet their fingertips, the freshly cooked dishes were steaming, the beer spilled out and fell into the vegetable soup.

Daming: "I hope the source of the 'Blue Sun' can be found out soon!"

Xiao Yan: "I hope that the big drug lord Nu Gu can be caught soon!"

Cen Han: "I hope everyone will be safe and sound forever when they go on missions!"

They said each sentence in a clockwise direction, and it was Song Chu's next turn. She raised her head and took a sip of her wine. She was a little dazed to find that the three people on the opposite side were all looking at her, and then suddenly realized that it was her turn to say her wish.

She seemed to have no wish either.

Song Chu glanced at Ji Yi'an from the corner of his eye.

The latter was lazily holding the wine glass with his index finger and thumb, and resting his elbows on the coffee table, with a lazy and relaxed look on his face.

Song Chu thought for a while and said, "I hope my illness will recover soon."

Cen Han was taken aback: "Are you sick?"

Song Chu glanced at her, quickly rolled his eyes, blinked at her, and said solemnly, "Well, mental illness."

Cen Han: "... I can tell."

Ji Yi'an's smile grew wider.

Xiao Yan tapped his chopsticks and urged: "Qi team, you are gone."

Ji Yian tilted his head, drank another sip of wine, and dangled his wrist lazily: "I don't have any wishes, as long as everyone goes well."

Daming snorted: "This wish is too insincere."

Before he finished speaking, the TV behind him suddenly switched to a broadcast channel of the Beijing Public Security Bureau in China. The familiar Mandarin made several people look at the TV.

Song Chu turned his head and glanced at the TV.

"..."

have to.

On the screen is my dear father.

"Hey, isn't this the minister?" Cen Han said while eating.

The last time Gaso killed innocent Chinese citizens, the news is still reporting on this incident. Song Cheng is firmly making a statement at the meeting, saying that China will never condone this practice, and China will not hesitate to take any actions that provoke China and endanger Chinese citizens. resist by all means of force.

Hearing his father's sonorous voice, Song Chu felt a little confused for a while.

Only through this comparison did he feel the tenderness of his voice when he spoke to himself.

"How old is the minister?" Daming asked.

Ji Yi'an thought for a while: "I'm 55 years old, I remember."

Cen Han: "I heard that the person who was in charge of the anti-drug mission in Hong Kong and Macau used to work in the front line for more than ten years, and then he was injured and retired to the second line."

Song Chu was stunned: "What injury?"

"Huh?" Cen Han glanced at her, "I heard that she was shot, and entered the ICU, almost dying."

Song Chu didn't know about it at all.

"When did it happen?"

"Why are you asking so many questions?" Ji Yian rubbed her hair, "It was several years ago, maybe seven or eight years."

This happened shortly after Song Chu went abroad. She seldom took the initiative to call her dad, and only occasionally sent a text message to reassure her that it was safe. It was normal not to tell her if something like that happened.

But she was so negligent that even the news that her father was almost dying was heard from others several years later.

The past few years of my own suffering and sinking.

How many things have been overlooked.

***

After supper, the three of Cen Han didn't stay any longer.

Ji Yi'an sent them to the door, and after closing the door again, he turned around and saw that Song Chu was already packing up the dishes silently.

The soft light illuminates half of the girl's face, and a fluffy puppy is lying on the foot of the sofa, making everything look very warm.

"Let me come." Ji Yi'an took the bowls and chopsticks from her hand, "It's getting late, you should take a shower earlier."

"Ah."

Song Chu withdrew his hand, but did not return to his room, and followed Ji Yian into the kitchen step by step, watching him turn on the water and wipe off the grease on the plate with a rag.

The clothes on her body were baggy, covering her thin body empty.

Ji Yi'an quickly washed the dinner plates, drained the water and put them back in the cupboard. When he turned his head, he saw the little girl staring blankly out of the window.

He rubbed Song Chu's hand and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Suddenly I miss my dad."

Ji Yi'an lowered his eyes slightly, grabbed her waist and hugged her into his arms.

He opened his mouth lazily, his slightly hoarse voice was lazy, and seemed to contain endless pampering.

"Our Chuchu, this is finally going to grow up."