never forget [criminal investigation]

"Excuse me, do you have a letter from me today?"

Xiang Hai poked his head into the window, with [-]% to [-]% expectation.

Seeing that it was him, the person inside didn't ask for his name. He fumbled through the large box of letters on the table a few times, then took out one, and pushed it across the table.

"Thank you!" Xiang Hai was ecstatic, grabbed the open envelope and stuffed it into his clothes.

For more than three months, he came here almost every day, but the result was disappointment eight out of ten times.

Since Xing Yue left, the two of them returned to this traditional way of contact.

The advantage is that the words are as close as possible; the disadvantage is that the cycle is too long, and the content of the communication must be checked.

Therefore, there were no flirtatious words in the letter, and there was no time spent before and after. It was just a daily account of greetings to each other, occasionally with a few unobtrusive private things that only the two of them understood.

This head was opened by Xing Yue, and the day when I received the first letter happened to be May 5th.

After a brief surprise, Xiang Hai quickly read and recited the full text with the letter in his hand, and then began to roll back and forth on the bed.

-Little sea:

Please go to the window at 5:25 on May 23th.

Give you half of the moonlight, and the other half in my hands.

Cheers to success and our first anniversary.

Thank you for coming into my life and thank you for letting me stay in your world.

I like you, always a little more than you like me.

I hope that we will be together on every anniversary in the future, even if we get old slowly.

- Xing Yue

(PS: I’ll just write you a letter, don’t reply. The conditions here are limited and not very safe. I don’t want to burn your reply letter after reading it.)

"Yo? My daughter-in-law wrote again?"

In a cell in Mingzhou Prison, it was Kong Jie who spoke.

Seeing Xing Yue sitting with his back on the small bench next to the bed again, with a piece of letter paper spread out in front of him, he pretended to pass by as usual, and took a look at the paper along the way.

Xing Yue didn't speak, but concentrated on reading the letter, resting his hands on his cheeks.

Kong Jie sucked his teeth, walked around the room leisurely, and returned to his bed.

Today's letter is still nothing to look at, it's still a silly trick of those tyrants and little wives.

In more than three months, his observation of Xing Yue can be said to have reached the nanometer level.

From gestures to speech and behavior; from the slightly curled middle finger when relaxing, to the thin calluses on both sides of the tip of the right index finger; from the book at hand to the letter beside the pillow...

At first he only regarded it as a pastime in the midst of boredom, but gradually, he became obsessed.

First of all, Xing Yue doesn't talk much, and occasionally he just pops out a sentence and ends the topic directly.At the beginning, I thought his speech was awkward and cold, but after careful scrutiny, there was a taste of Yangchun Baixue, Qu Gao and widow.

Then, he noticed that Xing Yue liked to read books, not pornographic novels or pirated Chicken Soup for the Soul.There are three books I often turn to, one of which is all in English.

As a fool who has been in the publishing industry, professional sensitivity drives Kong Jie to take a peek when Xing Yue is away: one "100 English Readings for Postgraduate Entrance Examination", one "Physical Evidence", and "Research on Trace Inspection Technology".

This shocked him greatly. While speculating about his occupation, he suddenly felt a deep sense of envy and a sense of sympathy and intimacy. Of course, he also retained due vigilance.

So under his constant insinuations, Xing Yue finally let out his breath.

It turned out that this man was a lawyer before he came in.

Kong Jie was speechless, and immediately outlined a few attributes worth digging in his mind: rich, intellectual, beautiful and strong.

This aroused his curiosity even more, "Then how did you get in here? Did you forge evidence? Was it corrupt? Or did you take the money and fail to do something and someone reported it?"

After years of hard work, the "law school" in the prison has taught him a lot.It's not easy to meet a professional, especially in a place like this.So he sees this as an opportunity to test what he has learned, and intends to take the opportunity to show off.

"How many years was the sentence? Three years? Five years? Or seven years?"

But he is very familiar with everything related to "fake" and "cheat", so he is confident that he can have a cordial and friendly talk with Xing Yue on this topic.

The helpless elite is very cold.So after a few more days, he learned that Xing Yue came in because he beat someone up.

He didn't quite believe it, "Are you fooling me? You can still hit someone like you? Because what hit someone? Who hit someone?"

Xing Yue's tone was flat, "People who bully my wife."

Kong Jie was surprised again.

It turned out to be such a vulgar reason.But it helped him understand the mentally handicapped way of communication between Xing Yue and his wife.

Before that, he never understood why every time Xing Yue sent out a letter, what he got was stick-like graffiti.

It seems that his wife should be the kind of soft girl and little wife who has a good face and a good body, as long as she doesn't open her mouth, she doesn't know that her mind is empty.

He has seen many women like this.He likes to make videos with people when he has nothing to do, his voice is whiny, his eyes are wavy, and he basically relies on voice and emoticons to flirt. Occasionally, typing on a mobile phone is quite smooth, but he can't even write the word "wife" when he picks up a pen.

I didn't expect a person like Xing Yue to be so kind.

Kong Jie felt that he could despise it from the bottom of his heart, but he was still a little sour, so he reminded him sincerely, "Now your wife is alone outside, are you afraid that she will cuckold you?"

For this reason, Xing Yue gave him a blank look and ignored him for many days.

Xing Yue has to control the rhythm, wait for Kong Jie to approach a little bit, and slowly discover himself.

Before coming here, he also weighed whether he should simply say that he came in because of the Zhao Lang case, so that the topic would naturally transition to the gun case.

But finally gave up.

Too much of a coincidence is intentional.If Kong Jie had already heard the news of Zhao Lang's demise, he would definitely be worried that he would be involved.If Zhao Lang's old department suddenly fell from the sky at this juncture, it would easily arouse his vigilance.

When the time comes, it will be difficult for him to put down his guard again and gain his trust. I don't know how long it will take.

Subsequent contact gradually confirmed that his choice was correct.

Kong Jie is a very talkative person, and his words seem to have no point, but after careful feeling, every sentence has a "hook".

For example, after learning that Xing Yue is a "lawyer", I asked him if he was close to the police, and then asked him if he often played with guns?Hearing that Xing Yue was from Dongjiang, he asked, "Has there been a big case in Dongjiang recently?" He asked him what the case was, and he laughed and said that he had misremembered.Staring at Xing Yue tearing the envelope of Xiang Hai's reply to pieces, he laughed at him for being too close to his wife, and no one would crawl to the address...

This is a game of offense and defense, and the two figures are playing Tai Chi.

Xing Yue is not worried that Kong Jie is staring at him, but he is afraid that he will lose interest in him; he slowly releases the bait, but he wants to achieve Kong Jie's self-cognition as "the current Jiang Taigong" and "Mingzhou Xiaozhuge"; Stronger than Kong Jie, but not too much stronger, lest he be stimulated to lie flat and lose his fighting spirit.

Xing Yue felt that he was fucking like a little white flower, a fisherman's scumbag, who was so reserved every day that the fragrance of tea overflowed.

Tired.

But when it comes to small flowers, it is still my own fragrance.

He picked up Xiang Hai's reply again to recharge himself.

In the center of the stationery is a rectangle with rounded corners.At first he didn't understand what it meant, but later he realized that it meant the screen of a mobile phone.

23:59 in the upper left corner, jagged signals in the upper right corner, fan-shaped Wifi, and remaining power, all of which are quite a lot.

The bottom is obviously the WeChat interface, and the name of the chat partner is a small heart followed by a dog's head.

In the window, there are three rectangles of the same length marking "60", and a small dot on the right, with "Zhuan Text" written next to it.

The last line is three consecutive small expressions with eyes closed and blushing, "shy.jpg"

Xing Yue raised the corner of his mouth, clicked through the three unread "voice" messages one by one, and clicked "transfer to text" inexplicably, and finally scratched those small expressions with his fingers.

This encryption technology is so good that even the sender can't crack it.

He has received several such letters, and when he misses that person, he will take them out and "listen to them".

I really want to know what he said, and he was "reserved" for a while, "shy" for a while, and "666" for a while.

In July, Dongjiang completed the annual high temperature KPI in almost one week.The sun works hard every day, for fear of disappointing the expectations of cold beer, short skirts and gardenias.

Qu Wei came under the scorching sun, and she sat down for a long time with fine sweat on her forehead.

"It's really hot today." She picked up a stack of papers in her hand to cool herself down.

"Sorry, I have to run so far on such a hot day." Xiang Hai rubbed his hands apologetically.

"What's the matter, isn't it equally hot everywhere?" Qu Wei smiled and put down the paper in her hand, "Now that the students are on vacation, I have plenty of time, and I want to run a few more times."

"How is it? Have you finished all the questions you brought last time?"

As she asked, she dragged the stack of test papers in front of Xiang Hai, and the English paper was on top.

"It's all done," Xiang Hai said, "There are some wrong questions, and I can't figure them out, so I listed them all separately."

"Yeah." Qu Wei browsed the test paper, "No hurry, I'll go back and find another teacher to help you read it."

"Thank you." Xiang Hai continued to rub his hands.

This way of learning has long become a habit. Qu Wei always brings new materials and returns with his questions, shuttling between "teaching" and "solving puzzles", and never sees her showing impatience.

Xiang Hai is very grateful to her, but every time he can't offer anything else to repay except a "thank you".

"Your composition is well written." Qu Wei read it carefully, and then pushed the page of the test paper over, "It's very smooth, and the grammar application is also very accurate. Here it is..." Her fingers lightly slid across a long sentence , "It's correct to express it this way, but it's a bit convoluted to read. It's better to replace it with two short sentences. Too complicated sentence structure may not be able to add points, and it is easy to lose points if it is not used well."

Xiang Hai tilted his head and was looking carefully along her fingertips when his vision suddenly seemed to be stabbed, "Chris, what's wrong with your hand?"

There were three almost parallel wounds on the back of Qu Wei's right hand, with rough edges and intermittent ends, obviously scratches.The wound had just scabbed over and was still red and swollen.

"Someone troubles you?" Xiang Hai's eyes became alert.

"...No." Qu Wei covered her left hand and rubbed it lightly, "Where are you thinking, who can trouble me."

After she finished speaking, she couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing, "I'm afraid you'll make fun of me when I say it out, because the students caught me."

"Student?" Xiang Hai's eyes widened, "Does the current students even hit the teacher?"

"Hey, I didn't hit me." Qu Wei laughed again, with some embarrassment, "It was two students fighting, and I went to fight, and I was accidentally injured."

"...Oh." Xiang Hai didn't expect this kind of development, and scratched his head, "Boys are like this, sometimes when emotions are high, they attack according to severity."

Qu Wei was helpless, "It's two girls."

"..." Xiang Hai was speechless.

"By the way, Xiang Hai, I'm having a headache just talking about this matter," Qu Wei suddenly became serious, "I just want to consult you today."

"Well, tell me." Xiang Hai also raised his spirits.

So Qu Wei recounted an incident that happened in her class a while ago from beginning to end.

There is a girl named Yu Na in the class. She is quite beautiful, and she belongs to the type who can be considered outstanding in school uniform.

On a weekend half a month ago, she took the time to go shopping. She was holding a cup of milk tea and was about to take a selfie in the sun when she was suddenly stopped by a voice, "Hello."

Yu Na turned her head and saw a 25-year-old man standing behind her with a friendly smile, "Student, I'm sorry, but I'm sorry."

Yu Na took two steps back vigilantly, "What's the matter?"

"Don't be nervous." The man smiled and handed over a business card, "I work for an advertising company, and this is my business card."

Yu Na hesitated to take it over to take a look, and saw the name and contact information of the person written on the business card, below it was "Starway Advertising Planning Co., Ltd.", and beside it was the company's logo.

As Yu Na watched, the person hurriedly introduced her intentions, "Our company is for advertising, promotion and planning, and my job is to find new people for the company. Actually, I have been observing you for a long time, and I think your image and temperament are very good. It fits the positioning of our company very well.”

Being praised, Yu Na was overjoyed, and then surprised, "Could this be the legendary scout?" Finally she frowned, "This man can't be a liar, right?"

Seeing her concerns, the man said generously, "Don't worry, we are a legitimate company, and I'm not a liar."

"But it's normal for you to have concerns. After all, there are so many liars now, so it's not a big mistake to be careful."

"How about this, you can go back and log in to our company's website, there are our business licenses and various professional qualification certifications, as well as photos of artists we have successfully packaged in the past. You can take a look, maybe there will be someone familiar .”

After finishing what should be said, the man didn't pester him any more, he just told Yu Na to think about it carefully and not to waste such a good condition of her own.If you are interested, please call the phone number on the business card.

Yu Na didn't have any idea at first, but she was moved by what this man said, and looked at her own shadow in the window by the roadside, the more she looked, the more she felt that what the man said made sense.

But she couldn't make up her mind about this kind of thing, and she didn't dare to tell her family, so she went back to school at night to discuss it with her sisters in the dormitory.

After listening to her narration, and browsing the company's website collectively, almost everyone in the dormitory screamed with envy, and urged her to contact the scout immediately, and said that it would not cost money to go and have a look. return.

Just when these girls had fast forwarded to when Yu Na was walking the red carpet, appearing on variety shows, and CP with the big coffee group, a discordant voice sounded.

"Go look in the mirror and wake up, you can donate your eyes if you don't want them."

"I don't know if you are blind, or if you are all blind."

The girl who spoke was Zhu Ke, who was a different kind in their dormitory and even the whole class.She is tall, long-legged, pretty, and has good grades, but no one likes her.

She has no friends, not even a deskmate.

The classmates are inexplicably afraid of her, and they don't go to provoke her, like a lonely sword, who will walk around when they meet.

Fortunately, she doesn't provoke others easily.

But today she suddenly spoke, and the bedroom was suddenly dead silent.

Yu Na was in a state of excitement when cold water was poured on her, and she felt a shock in her heart.But after thinking about it again, he was relieved.

"Isn't she just jealous?"

"Even she is jealous, so I have no reason to refuse?"

So, the next day, she called the phone number on the business card and made an appointment to go to the company for an interview on the weekend.

The interview went well.

High-end office building, bright and transparent office environment, comfortable sofas, fluffy carpets, and beautiful photos of its artists scrolling on the huge LCD screen.

Without too many words, Yu Na has already fallen.

After the two parties signed the contract, the owner of the company, a kind middle-aged uncle, introduced to her the company's mature packaging process and the special packaging plan for her, a young and beautiful girl.

"The company will provide you with systematic training, tap your potential, and cultivate your artistic sense, camera sense, etc."

Just when Yu Na was secretly jumping for joy, the boss suddenly looked at her and frowned slightly.It took a while before I tapped on the bridge of my nose and the corners of my eyes, "Your innate condition is very good, it's these two places... you need to move a little bit more."

"Move?" Yu Na didn't understand, she touched her nose subconsciously, "My nose is beautiful."

The boss smiled, "Of course it looks good, otherwise I wouldn't sign you. However, good looks doesn't mean perfection. We need to create perfection."

"Don't put too much pressure on you. These are commonplace for artists. Which face have you watched on TV without surgery? And the technology in this area is very mature now. It can be regarded as micro-plastic surgery, and there is no pain. Who You don’t want to become more perfect, don’t you?”

Yu Na hesitated.

"I'll ask someone to take you to see it first." Then, the boss called the scout and asked him to take Yu Na to "get to know".

Yu Na followed out in a daze, and soon came to a medical beauty institution that looked very professional.

Caught in the middle by a scout and a beautician, after a gaudy introduction, Yu Na finally dispelled her worries.

"But, I don't have that much money..." A freshman in high school only had some milk tea money in her hands, and she dared not tell her family about this kind of thing even if she was killed.

"It's okay," the scout seemed to have thought about it a long time ago, and pulled out a loan contract like magic, "Our company has already thought of this for you."

"This is a 'Beautiful Loan' financial plan jointly launched by the company and a financial institution, which is specially designed to help girls like you who have dreams and are eager to improve themselves."

"Look at it." He pushed the contract in front of Yu Na's eyes, "It's all through the regular channels of the regular company. Now that the contract is signed, the money will be released on the spot, and the operation can be performed tomorrow."

"But... I don't have any money to pay back."

"Don't worry, you signed the contract, are you afraid that you won't have any money to pay back in the future? The company can withhold it from your salary."

"How is it?" The scout's eyes were burning, "You should take advantage of this opportunity."

When it came to money, Yu Na hesitated, "I, I, I want to go back and think about it, after all, it's a big deal."

"Okay." Although the scout agreed, his face was obviously a little unhappy, "Then you take this contract back, have a look at it carefully, and then sign it and contact me as soon as possible."

"Don't forget, you have already signed a contract with the company. If you don't abide by the company's arrangement, it will be considered as a unilateral breach of the contract, and you will have to pay liquidated damages."

Yu Na swallowed her saliva, hugged the contract, and went back to school feeling agitated.

In the evening, after self-study and returning to the dormitory with her sisters, she poured out the whole thing.

"You say, is this reliable? Can I sign this contract?"

The students had never seen this before, and all of a sudden they lost their minds.Some said it was worth a try, while others advised her to be careful.

At this time, Zhu Ke spoke coldly again, "With your brain, no one will ask for it if you donate it. Are you still thinking about becoming a star? Repay the loan?"

"I'm not afraid of being sold into the valley to give birth to a child for the bad old man."

Yu Na was already terribly anxious, but when she heard her eccentricity, she immediately exploded.

In a few words, he quarreled with Zhu Ke, and the quarrel escalated into nonsense.

The squabbling disturbed the housekeeper aunt, and the incident was quickly escalated to the Academic Affairs Office and Qu Wei, who was the head teacher.

Qu Wei had just finished her evening self-study and hadn't left school yet, when she heard the news, she hurried over.

Pushing open the bedroom door, two girls were screaming and twisted into a ball, with schoolbags, pillows, and hair flying around.

So she squeezed her way between the two girls, trying to separate them.Helpless, the battle has already heated up, and the two little girls have no one else in their eyes except the little slut on the other side.

As a result, after several times of tearing and tearing, Qu Wei died.

Xiang Hai's head grew dizzy when he heard that, and he pressed his brows straight, "I didn't expect a class teacher to be such a dangerous profession."

Qu Wei sighed helplessly, "It doesn't matter if you are hurt a little bit, I am worried about those two children now."

"Xiang Hai, tell me, that advertising company must be a liar, right?"

"Absolutely liars." Xiang Hai said firmly, "Even if they take [-] steps back, they are not liars, and it is impossible for them to sign any labor contracts with minors, let alone loan contracts."

"That advertising company and that medical beauty institution are actually the same group. This is a serial scam, the purpose is to defraud the loan. Once the loan is signed, the money will automatically go to their account, but the repayment is still the student. The interest on this kind of loan is ridiculously high, and the interest rate will be astronomical in a short time."

Qu Wei bit her lips tightly, with a solemn expression.

Things are far more complicated than she imagined.It turned out that she only thought that the advertising company was tricking her students into working as free laborers, or getting referral fees from medical and aesthetic institutions.

It seems that I am still too naive.

"Then what should we do now?"

"Call the police." Xiang Hai said, "These people should be habitual offenders, or they may have come from other places, and they may have criminal records."

Qu Wei hesitated, "But, will the police accept it? After all, Yu Na just signed the contract, and there is no loss at present."

Xiang Hai thought for a while, "Indeed, but I have to try."

"Also, the most important thing now is to tell that classmate to cut off contact with them immediately, and don't have any illusions. If those people continue to harass her, or even threaten her with a contract, they should call the police."

Qu Wei nodded heavily, and continued to sigh, "Oh, these children have their own ideas, I'll tell you, I don't know if they believe it or not."

Xiang Hai pondered for a moment, grabbed a test paper, and wrote down the name of an app and the ID "Uncle Policeman" in the blank space.

"Chris, go back and download this app, and search for the anchor's name in it. I remember it was...in December last year, there was a program titled 'Beautiful Trap', and it was about this type of case .”

"Some of the girls in the case were cheated into taking loans, some were tricked into taking nude photos, and they were threatened. The situation is much more complicated than Yu Na's side."

"There are reference materials and URLs of related cases in the manuscript below the program, you can show her."

"These are real cases. If she still doesn't believe it, she can directly call the police station that handled the case to find out the situation."

"Great!" Qu Wei's eyes lit up, and she suddenly felt a stone in her heart fall to the ground.

She stretched out her hand, "Thank you Xiang Hai, it seems that you are the right person for this matter."

Xiang Hai smiled and shook hands with her, "Teacher Qu, don't try too hard, how can you be a class teacher and be pinned down by students."

"Hey, that's my fate." Qu Wei smiled self-deprecatingly, "Just scratch it, just don't scratch my face."

She caressed the wound on the back of her hand, "Actually, I am more worried about Zhu Ke than Bi Na."

"What happened to her?" Xiang Hai asked.

"That child... the family situation is a bit complicated." Qu Wei's eyes became heavy again, "When they were fighting that day, several students in the same dormitory, including Yu Na, said some unpleasant things."

"As a result, Zhu Ke didn't come to school the next day."

"I called, and her guardian only said that she would be sent back as soon as possible. But she didn't return to the classroom until the third day."

"The final exam is coming soon, and her grades have been good. I'm really worried that she will slip."

"You said... guardian?" Xiang Hai heard something strange.

"Yes," Qu Wei said, "her father went to prison when she was very young, and her mother remarried and left Dongjiang soon, and never came back to see her. Since then, she has been with one of her Uncle lives together."

Xiang Hai's heart suddenly tightened, "During the fight, what did those classmates say?"

Qu Wei shook her head, "These children are the most hurtful and unaware of their age."

"They said that her father was a murderer, a prostitute, that her whole family was a murderer, and that she would be shot sooner or later. They said that she had no parents, no tutor, and that her father robbed her of everything she used to eat and wear. of."

"Zhu Ke seems to have a good family background, but she has always been very cold and has no friends in class. The girls don't like her and are afraid of her. This time, they all came to step on her while they were fighting."

Xiang Hai's eyes dimmed, and he felt sad for a while.

Qu Wei was still counting the injuries on the back of her hand, "Zhu Ke's child has a strong sense of self-esteem, but is also very fragile. I think her cold appearance is a way of self-protection. In fact, her heart is still warm, otherwise she would I won't stop Yu Na."

"Oh, it's my fault too. I should pay more attention to her."

"When there was a fight, I invited her uncle to the school to talk about her situation. But her uncle, tsk, really doesn't seem like a reasonable person."

"And I doubt whether he is Zhu Ke's real uncle or not. The two people have different surnames."

"I don't know how this child came here for so many years."

At this time, Xiang Hai raised his eyes, "You said, isn't that person her real uncle?"

"I don't think so." Qu Wei pursed her lips, "The two look completely different, and one's surname is Zhu and the other's surname is He."

"Surname He?" Xiang Hai pressed the table all at once.

"Yes." Qu Wei recalled, "It's called He..."

"He Xionghui??"

"Yes!" Qu Wei was surprised, "How do you know?"

"Then what's her father's name?" Xiang Hai didn't bother to answer, and continued to ask.

"Hmm..." Qu Wei frowned, trying to recall the student's family information stored in the memo on her mobile phone.

"I remember it was...Zhu Haoyang."

"That's right, that's the name."

"Fuck, stop playing, your hands are fucking stinky." Kong Jie threw a few cards on the small table and stood up.

Today is the weekend, and several people gather around to play cards as usual in the evening.It's not for nothing, winning or losing is pretty big, two cigarettes in one game.

After a few hours, he had already lost a box and a half.

"Unlucky." Kong Jiejin returned to his bedside with his slippers on, his face very ugly.

In fact, it's not all due to bad luck, the main reason is that he is a card player and loves to calculate, not only counting opponents, sometimes even counting himself.After a long time, the other three had a tacit understanding, and they simply joined forces to plot against him.

Today he was really calculated, not only lost cigarettes, but also lost face.

Face is more important than smoke.

He was in a bad mood, and he didn't dare to let go of his voice to curse, so he lay heavily on the bed, and mumbled something through the creaking of the bed legs.

There are twelve people in this room, except for two old men in their 60s who stole, the rest, Xing Yue beat people, and there were two people who stabbed people with knives, one who drove a large truck to kill people and escaped, and the other was a poacher. , one for drug trafficking, one for picking quarrels and provoking troubles, and two for logging illegally.

Almost all of them are ruthless characters who commit violent crimes.

In contrast, his crime of "copyright infringement" gradually became the bottom of the food chain.

This is also his trouble.

In this small ecosystem where the jungle preys on the jungle, fists are more useful than brains.Therefore, when encountering a situation like today, he mostly chooses to hold back, and at most occasionally vents secretly in his "unknown" way.

But just when he was lying down and preparing to relax, Xing Yue, who had been sitting on the bed reading a book next door, suddenly said, "Don't play if you can't afford to lose. There's no point in cursing people."

Kong Jie shuddered all over and sat up startled.Seeing the unkind eyes of those poker players, he quickly denied it, "Who is swearing, and which ear of yours heard me swearing?"

Xing Yue sneered, and turned his gaze back to the book, "If you scold me, you can scold me, what can I do, there is nothing I dare not admit."

"But next time I suggest you find the right target. I didn't mess with you, so there's no need to take everyone on board."

Kong Jie was frightened, his temples were dripping with cold sweat, and the color of his lips changed.

His invisibility vest suddenly fell off, and the tree hole for venting was also filled in.This made him suddenly feel like running naked on the tip of a knife.

So he let out a dry laugh, "Don't, don't make trouble."

Xing Yue didn't continue to scare him.

When the attention of the people in the room turned away from him, Kong Jie wiped his face, slipped to Xing Yue's bed, and asked in a low voice, "What did you mean just now?"

"What do you mean?" Xing Yue raised his eyes.

"Do you speak Burmese?"

"It's just fur."

Seeing that he was still suspicious, Xing Yue raised his eyebrows, "How about I translate for you?"

"..."

Kong Jie was trapped for a while, not knowing how to answer.

"Cough." Xing Yue cleared his throat, "Didn't you say that the people in this room are all idiots?"

Kong Jiedeng was covered in cold sweat again, not daring to doubt it anymore.

"You, how can you speak Burmese?"

"Why, maybe you can do it but not others?"

"No," Kong Jie licked his dry lips, "I mean, you, where did you learn it?"

"Where did you learn it?" Xing Yue asked back.

Kong Jie scratched his ears in embarrassment, ended this sensitive topic, smiled again, and gave a thumbs up, "Okay, brother, I'm convinced, I'm really convinced."

As he spoke, he glanced at the book in Xing Yue's hand and changed the subject, "Are you preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination?"

Xing Yue gave a "hmm" and shook his toes, "I'm just idle, let's take another exam for fun."

"Again??" Kong Jie stared.

"Ah." Xing Yue didn't take it seriously, "It's said that the postgraduate entrance examination is very difficult. I used to be an insurance graduate student. I haven't experienced it before, so I just want to experience it."

He rubbed his chin, closed the book again, exposing the spine, and frowned uncertainly, "I always think they are exaggerating, it's just this thing, why is it so hard?"

"..."

Kong Jie was so soured that even the blood rushing in his veins was lemon juice.

"Okay, brother," he sucked his teeth, "you are awesome."

"It's average." Xing Yue reopened the book and continued to read.

Kong Jie curled his lips habitually, but immediately realized that now is not the time to be sour, and he should have a bigger picture, so he leaned forward again, "Honestly, brother, since I hit you, brother, I have seen you Not ordinary people."

Xing Yue glanced at him, "Who is your brother? Who are you taking advantage of?"

"Don't," Kong Jie laughed awkwardly, "We are brothers all over the world, we are destined to meet each other from thousands of miles away."

Xing Yue didn't say a word, his expression was a little nervous.

Kong Jie moved closer again, "I'm not joking, brother. You got two years in prison, and I got three years in prison. Both of us went out."

"At that time, depending on you, plus me, we will definitely be able to do a great job together!"

After a period of observation, coupled with today's episode, he felt more and more that Xing Yue was not simple.

Capable, knowledgeable, calm and courageous, he is a material for great things.

Most importantly, he should be rich.

If he can join forces with him, it will be the biggest gain of his prison experience this time, and it will definitely help him usher in the second spring of his career.

It's just that Xing Yue didn't seem to be interested in this, and he still looked at the book lazily, "Since I'm so awesome, why do I have to take you with me?"

"Hey!" Kong Jie was a little embarrassed, "Brother, this hurt my self-esteem."

"One hero and three gangs, let's learn from each other's strengths and develop together."

After a long time, Xing Yue scratched the corners of his eyes, and finally gave him a look, "Where do you grow?"

"..."

Kong Jie suffocated, his face turned red, and he scolded Xing Yue a hundred times in his heart.

Only then did Xing Yue chuckle, "Don't be angry, I'm teasing you."

As he spoke, he put the book in his hand aside, and patted Kong Jie on the shoulder again, "Okay, I will think about what you said."

"Give me a moment."