Ten minutes later, Yan Yan trotted back from the slate road under the moonlight with two steaming plastic bags.
"What are you doing!" Yan Yan opened the front passenger's door, and raised his chin at Yang Mei arrogantly: "Go, sit in the back, the front seat is mine!"
"..." Yang Mei looked at Yan Yan, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and swallowed her breath and went to the back seat.
Yan Yan immediately got into the car, put the plastic bag that gave off a strong aroma to Jiang's knee, raised her tail proudly and said, "Look at my husband's special purpose... No, I brought you something along the way while holding a lighter. coming?"
Jiang Ting couldn't stop smiling, and opened the plastic bag to take a look.
The dim car lights reflected two boxes of oily, red-hot chili-fried bacon, and a few fragrant farmhouse-made handmade steamed buns that had just come out of the pan.
Originally, I was going to go to the county town for dinner, but now I don't need it anymore. Several people were sitting in the car with the heater on, eating steamed buns and bacon, and the window was covered with white fog.
"Take two more bites, you're not in good health, so don't be afraid of oil." Yan Yan took a wet tissue and carefully wiped the corners of Jiang Ting's oily mouth. Jiang Ting glanced at the back seat, and saw Yang Mei lowered her head and ate furiously. So he suddenly tilted his head and quickly kissed the inside of Yan Yan's tough wrist.
It was only a brief contact between the lips and the skin, but Yan Yan's heart was suddenly numb, as if countless tiny electric currents were wrapped in fireworks, and he couldn't help reaching out to Jiang Ting's clothes.
"What are you doing?" Yang Mei raised her head in the back seat and immediately raised her feathers vigilantly.
Yan Yan paused and explained calmly, "I'll give you on-site teaching. Look, if you're looking for a boyfriend, you have to find someone like me who is sensible, generous and distressed, mature and stable, and will come to trouble, understand? Learn a little bit."
"..." Yang Mei gritted her teeth, but she was soft-hearted and short-handed. She said in her heart that I would endure it, and continued to bow her head to eat.
Yan Yunyou thought it was insufficient, so he continued to stimulate her in a tone of voice, and sweetly persuaded Jiang to stop: "Eat two more pieces of meat. Much. Come on, open your mouth, ah-"
Yang Mei keenly heard the word "Rude Duo", and suddenly raised her head again, and she was immediately empowered.
"Wait, why is there so much meat in your box?" The chopsticks in Yang Mei's hands were trembling, and she questioned her heart: "Should there be so much meat in the first place, why is my box basically full of chili peppers?!"
Jiang Ting: "..."
Yang Mei: "…"
Yan Yan hurriedly pushed her back to the back seat: "Mei Mei, you're a big girl, you haven't even married anyone, it's very important to keep your figure, Dad is actually thinking about your weight..."
Meimei rejected her father's kindness and said that she was not concerned about her weight. Under the cover of Jiang Ting's eyes closed, she pulled a few chopsticks of bacon over to her bowl and retracted the back seat of the car greedily. Yan Yan was heartbroken and sighed again and again that this eldest girl couldn't get married, and it was estimated that she would break her hands. What would she do in the future
Yang Mei twitched her chopsticks to tell him not to worry, anyway, he has been here for so many years.
"..." Yan Yan stared at her for a long time, and then came out angrily: "When I get back to Jianning, I will ask someone to recruit a son-in-law for you!"
Yang Mei shoved the steamed buns in a lively manner, half of her face was bulging, she swallowed her neck like a hamster, then she took out a tissue and said she wanted to let go, and went out from the back door with a flashlight - Boss Yang was always in full gear everywhere. The armed female fighters wore high heels just like they did. As soon as they got out of the car, they stumbled and almost fell into a human-shaped pit with their faces down.
"Be careful!" Yan Yan shouted outside: "The eldest girl's family is so unreserved, and she goes to the toilet when she says she needs to go to the toilet?!"
Yang Mei shouted loudly without turning her head back: "Brother Jiang, can you help me watch the wind?!"
Jiang Zhan coughed under Yan Yan's sharp gaze, pretended not to hear anything, and sat in the driver's seat honestly.
Yang Mei walked slowly into the woods beside the dirt road, only to see the flashlight stopped somewhere. Yan Yan was about to criticize his former rival's wild style, when suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he saw the flashlight swaying violently, and then Yang Mei seemed to suddenly raise her pants and jump into the distance, with the sound of clattering footsteps in the woods.
"What's wrong with her?"
Yan Yan's doubts just surfaced, only to hear Yang Mei's hysterical screaming: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh someone peeps!"
"..." The two looked at each other, Yan Yan doubted, "She was... on purpose."
The next moment, Yang Mei's roar went straight to the sky to answer his question: "Kill you to death, pervert! Don't run!!"
Yan Yan and Jiang Ting looked at each other, pushed the door and got out of the car at the same time.
The dark woods were very rugged, and before I ran too far, I saw the flashlight flickering in front of me, Yan Yan ran in three steps and two steps, and sure enough, Yang Mei was angrily carrying her high-heeled shoes: "There! Right there! Rush! Running in that direction!"
Yan Yan grabbed the flashlight with his hands, and Chongjiang stopped winking, letting him stay where he was with Yang Mei, and then Sa Yazi chased after him.
Jiang Ting quickly glanced up and down at Yang Mei: "Are you all right?"
"No, it's all right," Yang Mei's face flushed and panting, "I just squatted down and heard someone over there, as if stepping on a branch and walking into the distance, I immediately chased after him, it must be a peeping. Hu, hu, see The old lady still dares to run, scaring the old lady to death..."
Jiang Ting's first reaction after discovering the voyeur was not to call for help, but to chase after him and beat others. You are also the only one who is frightened.
"Don't run!" Yan Yan roared, "Stop!"
The flashlight shone bumpily, and the prey in front fled in a hurry, only reflecting his black hoodie and trousers. For some reason, Yan Yan felt that the figure was a little familiar, especially the posture when running, which somehow reminded him of a similar scene not long ago, that was downstairs from the community the night before Jianning went to Gongzhou—
That stalker!
He actually followed all the way here? !
"Don't run!" Yan Xun scolded in a flash: "I recognize you! It's you!"
Sure enough, as soon as the voice fell, the stalker obviously reacted, and his feet were confused, almost tripping over the bushes.
Yan Yan flew straight towards her and hugged her stalker. In the darkness, she felt the world revolve. The two rolled down the hillside together in a group, and Yan Yan's eyes were drawn with gold stars from countless rubble branches.
Bang—a few seconds later, they landed with a bang, and before Yan Yan could recover from the dizziness, he only felt a severe blow to his abdomen, the stalker kicked him away, got up and wanted to run!
"I'm fucking your mother!" Yan Yan was fierce, stretched out his legs and directly tripped the man up and gnawed at the mud. He jumped up and sat on the ground with his opponent sitting on the ground. He opened a few punches from left and right, just like Luti's fist hitting the town of Kansai. While fighting, he roared: "Dare to attack your father! Dare to attack your father!!"
"..." The man covered his face and struggled desperately, making a mumble sound.
"Yan Yan!" Jiang Ting arrived and staggered down the hillside: "Are you alright?"
Yan Yan didn't look back: "It's alright, grab this grandson, be careful not to fall!" Then he punched the stalker's temple hard, and even made a slight sound of squeezing flesh, and immediately picked it up fiercely The other side's placket: "I'm the eighteenth generation of your ancestors, and you were the one who followed the car that day, right? You were the one downstairs in my community, right?!"
Jiang Ting was afraid that he would kill someone, so he hurried forward to stop him: "Okay, it's almost done, where's the flashlight?"
Yan Yan stretched out his hand and fumbled around, grabbed the flashlight, and turned it on with a snap.
At this time, the stalker had been beaten to the point of being unable to fight back. He could only cover his face and hum on the ground. Facing the flashlight that suddenly stabbed his face, he immediately groaned and turned his face away, indistinctly ruthless. cursed a few words.
"Fuck you and—" Yan Yan pulled away the man's hand covering his face, and when he saw the blue and purple face, he was suddenly stunned in disbelief:
"... Fang Zhenghong?!"
Like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Yan Xun was slashed so tenderly on the outside that even Jiang Ting was stunned.
Hundreds of kilometers away from Jianning, under the hillside of the countryside, the deputy chief of the criminal investigation team yelled at the anti-narcotics team leader, next to the former team leader from Gongzhou, stunned and onlookers, this scene suddenly became particularly ridiculous.
"￥%￥@#..." Fang Zhenghong didn't know whether it was because he was angry, embarrassed, or simply beaten up and couldn't speak. He muttered and scolded words that only he could understand, and glared at his eyes: " It's me, what's the matter?! You did the wrong thing yourself—"
Suddenly he seemed to have been hit the mute button suddenly, and the whole person was muted.
Yan Yan wanted to stop her, but she couldn't.
Fang Zhenghong stared straight at Jiang Ting, opened his mouth wide, and the expression on his face that was flushed with anger suddenly became very funny. His mouth opened and closed, closed and opened, and finally spit out a few words:
"You... are you Jiang Ting?!"
Jiang Ting raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Yan.
"You, you," Fang Zhenghong gasped, incoherently, his chest was like a broken bellows wheezing: "Are you still alive?!"
·
Early in the morning, the county guest house.
It was just dawn, and the treetops outside the window were chirping. The bells and whistles of electric cars and bicycles mingled with the bells and whistles of the stalls selling breakfast downstairs in the hotel.
After Yang Mei finished her grooming, she sat on the edge of the bed and drew eyeliner in front of the mirror. While staring and opening her mouth in a twisted manner, she started the eighteenth rant from last night to this morning:
"You said you were a good detachment leader, why did you develop the bad habit of peeping at women going to the toilet?!"
Fang Zhenghong: "..."
Fang Zhenghong was tied to the head of the other bed in the double room, with Yang Mei's leather gloves in his mouth. Judging from the ferocious wriggling movements on his face, he probably really wanted to spit out the gloves and roar "I'm not, I don't!"
"He didn't," the door of the room was pushed open, Yan Yan carried a few bags of steaming breakfast, and Jiang Ting walked into the room before and after, "His target is me."
Fried dough sticks, meat buns, egg and sausage cakes, soy milk... Yang Mei happily picked out a bag of cakes that were very rich, heavy and fragrant. Just as she was about to reach for it, Yan Yan suddenly lifted the plastic bag over her head and joked: "Want something to eat? Call Dad!"
Yang Mei stood on tiptoe and stared blankly, then rolled her eyes and forced out a sweet and chilling smile: "Dad is too old, how can I call you, the splendid Deputy Detachment Yan, it should be my brother. That's right."
The name of brother made Yan Yan contented, and was about to say something, only to hear Yang Mei shouting back and forth: "Isn't it, Qing-brother-brother?"
"..." Yan Yan had an expression on his face that he couldn't help spitting out in the next moment, and hurriedly stuffed Yang Mei with eggs and sausages, turned around and immediately rolled his eyes.
Yang Mei twisted happily.
Ever since Jiang Ting entered the house, Fang Zhenghong couldn't help but stare at him. Jiang Ting glanced back lightly, sat down and picked up a meat bun to eat slowly.
"How about it, can you eat it?" Yan Yan shook with a bag of breakfast, and squinted at Fang Zhenghong: "Nod if you want to eat."
Fang Zhenghong immediately snorted and turned his head fiercely.
Yang Meiyu said earnestly: "Yo, I'm still stubborn. You said that you are a good detachment leader, lurking in the woods in the middle of the night, even if it's not to peep at my toilet, but for Yan Yan, but also to peep at other people's Yan Fu's toilet. It's not right—do you think it's true?"
Judging from the bulging expression of Fang Zhenghong's eyes, he may be about to vomit blood soon.
"Don't tease him now, what if you have a heart attack later?" Yan Yan sat down opposite Fang Zhenghong, staring at his blood-red eyes, with a thoughtful expression.
Suddenly he said: "Your suspicions have not been cleared. Now, according to the regulations, you should be restraining your actions. You can't leave Jianning, right?"
Fang Zhenghong was expressionless.
"Officer Lu didn't control you, why?"
Fang Zhenghong remained silent.
Yan Yan slowed down: "Because he is sure you are innocent, or are you two accomplices?"
"@#￥%*&(… "
Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Fang Zhenghong immediately blushed and roared thickly, Yan Yan tore off his gloves, and the next moment his angry roar sounded, but the content of the roar surprised everyone:
"Don't pretend to me, you two are on one side!"
Yan Yan was stunned.
Jiang Zing's movements also stopped.
After a brief silence, Yan Yan immediately asked, "What did you say?"
Fang Zhenghong's sallow face had a morbid blush. It was hard to imagine how such a well-known patient from the city bureau had been following Yan Yan for so long, and how he had worked tirelessly across provinces and cities to follow him for hundreds of kilometers all the way to Yuejia Village. of.
What kind of lucrative benefits would it be to tempt him to do so
Yan Yan narrowed his sharp-shaped eyes, and his eyes were about to pierce through Fang Zhenghong's angry face and scrape into his bones. The suffocating stalemate lasted for several minutes before he slowly said, "What did the drug dealer promise you to kill me?"
Fang Zhenghong let out a loud sneer.
Yan Yan didn't care, and said, "Fang team, the sentence for stealing a police gun starts at ten years, you should understand."
Fang Zhenghong said coldly, "I don't know what you're talking about."
"I don't know? Then I'll tell you. After the 1009 plastic factory explosion three years ago, Gongzhou set up a special investigation team. On January 10, the action team led by Yue Guangping came to the scene to prepare for the rescue of Captain Jiang and the undercover agent." "Rivets', after the operation, Yue Guangping found that his gun was missing, but the police gun was not found in the whole of Gongzhou." Yan Yan leaned forward and stared at Fang Zhenghong at close range, word by word. Dunda said: "Juju Lu told me that the rescue was a joint operation of Gongzhou and Jianning, and you were the leader of Jianning."
Fang Zhenghong opened his mouth.
"As the deputy mayor of Yue Guangping, not just anyone can get close to him, and as the team leader, you not only have the opportunity to get close to him, but also after the gun was dropped, because of your status as the leader of Jianning, you are not very good at it. Suspected by Yue Guangping. The time is right, the place is right, the people are available, and there is even a motive for committing the crime. Should you explain it to us?"
Fang Zhenghong said angrily: "Nonsense! Why should I—"
"Because this gun appeared at the scene of the assault on the police in Jiangyang County three years later," Yan Yan interrupted him briskly and sharply, saying, "The gunman followed and followed the police car, and shot through me with the bullet from this gun. "
Fang Zhenghong is like a rooster strangled by his neck.
After a while he squeezed out a sentence: "I was clearly at the city bureau the day you were shot..."
"No one said that the shooter was you, but on the night the shooter was silenced, you who were supposed to be on duty disappeared." Yan Yan pulled away a little, and a cold, fierce and aggressive smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, like someone from a high altitude. The falcon stared at the meat on the ground:
"Can you now explain the long-term follow me, Fang Detachment?"
Fang Zhenghong's chest quickly agitated, fell, agitated, and fell. After repeating it about ten times, his chaotic thoughts like mud finally found a thread, and turned sharply to Jiang Ting: "Then should you explain it too? "
Jiang Ting raised his eyes.
"You are here with Yan Yan, does that mean that you are also a drug dealer?!"
Anyone with a little bit of logic in criminal investigation will immediately feel that this is extremely strange. Except for Yang Mei who knew nothing in the room, Jiang Ting and Yan Yan's eyes changed subtly.
—That's right, as if he knew that Jiang Ting was not a "drug dealer".
Jiang Ting pondered for a moment, then slowly replied: "... No, I'm just accompanying my family."
Fang Zhenghong: "?"
Jiang Ting was about to say something when suddenly the phone rang.
"Qi." When he saw the call, he said briefly to Yan Yan, then got up and answered the phone: "What's wrong?"
On the other side of the phone came Qi Sihao's panicked gasps and the peculiar ticking of lights when the car was driving. He seemed very excited and was a little speechless, but he still retained the instinct to contact the former leader immediately at the critical moment. And know how much psychological shadow Jiang stayed in that year.
The hotel room was silent, and after waiting for several seconds, a few people suddenly heard his shrill voice: "Someone—someone—"
Jiang Ting frowned.
"—Someone is going to kill me!"