Late at night, Wanchai Police Headquarters, O's Office of Deputy Superintendent.
The blinds were tightly closed, and Xie Jiahua stood in front of the table with a cold expression holding a stack of documents. Sitting behind the desk was his superior, Deputy Superintendent Liu, with an equally serious expression. The two looked at a unkempt young man sitting on the sofa smoking with Erlang's legs crossed - it was Xia Liuyi's bodyguard A Biao.
"You've been with Xia Liuyi for a year and a half, but you haven't found any important evidence?!" Liu Sir slapped the table and said angrily.
A Biao held a cigarette and spread out his hands, "Sir, it's not that I don't want to, Xia Liuyi is too alert! Don't look at his age, he started going to the Golden Triangle with Qinglong when he was 20 years old, and had friendship with the drug lord over there. After Qinglong died, he was the only person in Xiaoqitang who mastered the drug line. I only know that he had a few downlines, and he usually contacted Cui Dongdong. As for his upline, he personally picked up the 'goods', only with qualifications The deep confidant will not take a little bodyguard like me. And until the moment before the transaction, even his confidant doesn't know where the car is going to be parked. "
"Since nothing was found, why did you reveal your identity so soon?!"
"Boss, I don't want to either!" A Biao said, "I am willing to give my life for the people, but I can't donate for nothing! As long as I don't die in it tonight, Xia Liuyi will definitely doubt me, no If I go back to find him, wouldn't I be courting death? Besides, if I hadn't seen that Fat Seven was playing yin, I would have withdrawn to report to you in advance, where would you have caught so many people?"
Deputy Superintendent Liu grabbed the materials on the table and smashed him in the face, smashing a book with a curse! "How dare you talk back! I've been a young man for two years! I didn't do the right thing! I learned a bad thing! I'm still playing with my temper?! Ah?!"
A Biao hugged his head and kept hiding, and said aggrieved, "Is it easy for me to risk my life for the past two years! Liu Sir, you treat the hero like this, it's just revenge!"
"The hero?! Your mother!" Deputy Superintendent Liu became even more angry when he heard this, and smashed three more copies.
"Ouch! Thank you Sir, don't look at it, help!"
Xie Jiahua didn't frown, as if he didn't see the two of them fighting. He pondered for a while with a cold expression on his face, and said to Deputy Superintendent Liu, "The scene was burned down, and all the Hua family members died. There are no cameras on the nearby highway. Fei Qi's subordinates have conflicts of interest with Xia Liuyi, and his testimony is easily questioned. Based on the current evidence alone, it is difficult to convict him. Xia Liuyi and his confidants must be caught as soon as possible, and it is best to get him to confess."
"This is too difficult," A Biao interjected, "Xia Liuyi is a bold, generous and loyal person. He is very good at buying people's hearts. If I were not an undercover agent, I would have given up on him. Even if he sold his father, he would not sell it. he."
"Kwakwakwa! I think he's your father! Just follow him to the triad! Don't come back!" Deputy Superintendent Liu tried to smash him again. He raised his hand in a gesture to block it, and shrank in angrily to smoke.
"You write a detailed report on Xia Liuyi, and give it to me three days later," Xie Jiahua said to A Biao, "His personality, preferences, personnel, places of entry and exit... no matter the details, as long as you can remember them. , all of them. At least 10,000 words."
"What?!" A Biao screamed, "Thank you Sir, I haven't written more than 10,000 words in 20 years!"
Xie Jiahua ignored him, nodded to Sir Liu, and turned to leave. The rest of A Biao looked at Deputy Superintendent Liu with bitterness and hatred, his eyes eager.
Deputy Superintendent Liu sighed, "Hurry up and write. You have worked hard for the past few years. I will arrange a safe house for you, and someone will protect you 24 hours a day. After the matter is over, I will send you to study abroad."
…
Xia Liuyi came over this night in the blood and rain, and apart from eating too much, he didn't feel any physical discomfort. He stretched his hands and feet and stretched out on He Chusan's bed. He picked his hair and sorted out his thoughts before turning off the lights and falling asleep.
He drank too much porridge and had a urgency to urinate at night. He put on his slippers and went to the toilet in the dark. Passing by the sofa when I came back, I saw He Xiaoyi huddled on top of him, his head resting on the briefcase, and his long legs almost dragged to the ground.
He had been covered with a coat that had slipped off.
Xia Liuyi walked over to take a look, then bent over to pick up the coat and put it back on him.
After the sound of his footsteps disappeared, He Chusan opened his eyes in the darkness and rubbed his hands on his jacket quietly.
He Yingdi lurks in the dark night, keeping a low profile, waiting for an opportunity to move. After a long time, he heard a small snoring sound from Xia Liuyi's room, so he gently got off the sofa and sneaked into the bedroom.
Xia Liuyi did not lock the door, he tapped the door with his fingers, and opened the door cautiously, little by little.
Xia Liu slept on one side, breathing long and evenly. The room was dark, and only a tiny bit of light shone through the gaps in the curtains, barely able to see his silhouette—the thin quilt hollowed out a beautiful valley on his waist, followed by the upturned hillside on his butt...
He Chusan stood holding onto the door, swallowed silently, and didn't dare to take another step forward - he knew that Xia Liuyi was very alert when sleeping, and if there was a slight disturbance, he could kick someone who came into the wall with a single kick!
He stood at the door like a ghost in the middle of the night, full of the affection of a crush and the wretchedness of a voyeur, and watched silently for a long time. Finally, he let out a sigh in his heart, closed the door lightly with contentment for the time being, and climbed back to the sofa to sleep.
The low-pitched creaking of the second-hand sofa came from the living room, and Xia Liuyi, who had been keeping his eyes tightly closed, frowned in the darkness at this time.
Street boy. He cursed in his heart.
The two were pregnant with ghosts all night, and they woke up with bloodshot eyes in the morning. He Chusan yawned and sandwiched an omelette, Xia Liuyi got up and went to the toilet again, pouted at the sandwich in disgust, and went to bed to resume sleep.
He Chusan didn't dare to provoke Mr. Xia who didn't get enough sleep, so he left the sandwich on the table and went out to buy vegetables with a cloth bag. He was handsome and fair, and his temperament was polite and gentle. After half an hour, he returned with a full reward, and there were still two large long onions in the cloth bag that cost no money.
He bought another small pot, some delicate seasonings, closed the kitchen door and ding dong dong in it. At noon, Big Brother Xia got up sleepily to wash his face, he stuck his head out of the kitchen, "Brother Liuyi, are you awake?"
"Well."
"Remember to brush your teeth, the new toothbrush is on the cup."
"To shut up."
He Chusan served a steaming plate of braised beef offal, a steamed fish favored by Mr. Xia during the Spring Festival, and a side dish, all lined up on the coffee table. He didn't even have any extra stools in his room. The two of them sat side by side on the sofa, bending over to eat together.
It was already enough to squeeze, but He Chusan had to bend his elbow to Xia Liuyi, but he was blocked by Xia's chopsticks, "Eat yours."
"Does the wound still hurt?" He Chusan asked.
"fine."
"Did you sleep well last night? Did you sweat? If you sweat, I'll change your medicine again."
Xia Liu expressionlessly tore the fish with chopsticks. The bastard asked knowingly, peeping in the middle of the night, and dared to ask if I slept well? !
He ignored He Chusan's question, and stuffed the tenderest piece of fish belly into his mouth and bit hard. He suddenly said, "Why didn't you ask Xiao He to go out to play today?"
He Chusan's face was calm, and he took a head of green cabbage, "She is not in good health these days, so it is not convenient for her to go to the street."
"What disease?"
"She didn't go into details. It doesn't matter if she told me. It looks like it's a cold."
"Oh, aren't you very affectionate? Why don't you go see her when she's sick?"
He Chusan lowered his eyes, turned the fish over, and then raised his eyes to look at Xia Liuyi, his face was still upright and honest, and his eyes were filled with sincere concern for his lover, "I originally planned to go this afternoon. Look at her."
"Where does she live now?"
"Still in Kowloon City, renting a house with my sisters."
"Why don't you let her come and live here."
He Chusan lowered his eyes slightly shyly, "It's not yet to live together."
Pack! You continue to pretend to Lao Tzu!
Big Brother Xia's words were thorny, he explored every sentence, and approached step by step. The two sparred for a whole meal, and they did not distinguish between them.
After cleaning up the tableware, He Chusan changed his suit and took care of his appearance. He really said goodbye to Xia Liuyi, "Brother Liuyi, you have a good rest. I'll go see Xiao He and bring it back tonight. Food for you."
Xia Liuyi leaned on the sofa and flipped through a few gossip magazines he bought in the morning, and hummed.
"Is there anything I want to bring to Sister Dongdong? Or is she going to give it to you?"
"Don't go to my 'company', there are plainclothes nearby," Xia Liuyi said, "buy me a big brother and get a new card."
He Chusan agreed and went to visit his lover dressed like a dog. Xia Liuyi leaned against the window and raised a corner of the curtain. Seeing that he walked across the street with steady steps and a calm expression, he was stunned that there was no flaw at all.
Street Fighter!
Xia Liuyi sat on the sofa and watched gossip all afternoon, stuffing his mind into the grievances and grievances of the famous family. I lay down on the bed and slept again. I heard the sound of the door opening while I was half awake.
He gritted his teeth in pain and stood up holding his waist. He Chusan said outside, "Brother Liuyi, I'm back."
"My new eldest brother, I'll put it here," he said, seeing Xia Liuyi walking a little strangely, "What's wrong with you? The wound hurts?"
Xia Liuyi waved his hands in a dashing manner, wearing bear pajamas, pretending to be calm and sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, in a big boss manner.
"Hainan chicken, stir-fry melon," He Chusan said, arranging the bottles and cans he brought back on the coffee table, "red rice, and Abba's pickled vegetables. Shark bone and crucian carp soup is what I cook for Xiaohe to recuperate. Yes, cook a little more, you can drink it and see if you like it."
"Are you cooking at Xiao He's house?"
"Um."
Xia Liuyi said nothing and drank the crucian carp soup cooingly. Hainanese chicken is his favorite dish, but stir-fried melon is not a favorite. Did this kid really go to have dinner with Xiao He, or did he run back to Dad's house to have a meal and come back? - This smoke bomb was thrown in the air, and I really couldn't see it clearly.
Big Brother Xia was thinking about changing someone to start, and when he was free later, he asked Xiao He to go to the company to watch the dead pigs replace the living ones.
While he was eating, He Chusan went out again. When I came back, I didn't know where I got a small second-hand TV, and I set up an antenna myself. "Brother Liuyi, watch TV, I still have something to do when I go back to the company."
This night is the Mid-Autumn Festival night. Ordinary people reunite relatives and friends to enjoy the bright moon together, but he doesn't cherish the time between the two of them.
Xia Liuyi was abandoned in the house, pondering and pondering, for a while, he felt that he slept too confused and hallucinated last night, and for a while, he felt that Pujiezi had excellent acting skills and ulterior motives.
He used his new eldest brother to call Xiaoma. As usual, Xiaoma greeted Xiaoma there and patted his horse. Xia Liuyi stopped him impatiently, "Fat Qi instigated Xu Ying to kill Qinglong, and it was Detective Hua who was behind the scenes. of."
Xiaoma took a deep breath, "Ah? Inspector Hua? Big Brother Qinglong has no grievances with him, he, why is he?!"
Xia Liuyi couldn't figure out why, which made him even more sure that Qinglong's death was still a mystery. He frowned and pondered for a while, "Check again, the people of Inspector Cha Hua!"
"Yes!"
Explained something. He called Uncle Yuan again.
Several elders are now having a meeting at Uncle Yuan's house, pressing the loudspeaker to listen to the phone together. Uncle Yuan didn't speak, but Ge Lao, who had always been at odds with Xia Liuyi, took the lead in attacking, "Liu, now I told the event that you pretended to negotiate, deliberately killed Fei Qi and Inspector Hua, and asked all the bigwigs to do justice. Fat Seven's eldest brother, Mr. Qiao from Heyi Club, is now coming to the door and asking us to give an explanation. You also got into trouble with the policeman! What should you do next, do you have any plans in your mind?"
Xia Liu's words were cold, "Elder Ge, listening to you, do you think I can't be trusted?"
"Where is this, I just care about you. You are a boss. If something happens to you, what about the brothers in the gang, and what about us old guys?"
"Yeah, Xiao Liu," Uncle Qiu said, "Where are you now? Do you need to send brothers to support you?"
"I'm in a safe place. I'll take care of this myself, you don't have to worry about it."
As soon as he said this, Elder Ge and Uncle Qiu had nothing to say. At this time, Prince Duan said, "Since you said that, we can be relieved. Brother Yuan, do you have anything else to say?"
Uncle Yuan's old and low voice came over, "Liu Liu, did you kill Inspector Hua?"
"No, Fat Qi killed him." Xia Liuyi said calmly.
"That's good, this matter will surely disturb the 'old shopkeeper'. You have to deal with it properly."
"Don't worry, Uncle Yuan."
Xia Liuyi hung up the phone. Sitting on the sofa, pondering the words and attitudes of the elders just now, he couldn't help sneering.
After all, these old guys just don't trust him.
However, he did not take this group of elders who stood and talked without backache in his eyes. Although he acted arrogantly, he was very measured. If he dared to challenge Fat Seven, he would definitely leave behind.
He was paralyzed on the sofa and watched TV for a while. He looked up at the bright and dim fluorescent lamps, remembered what Fat Qi said before his death, and the attitude of the elders who interfered with everything, and he felt agitated. He felt that his mouth was tasteless at this time, and he desperately needed a cigarette.
Pujiezi, don't buy cigarettes for your boss, next time I run to you again, I'll take your surname! … No, bah! no next time!
…
In the middle of the night, He Chusan came home with the stars in the sky, and opened the door in the dark. The TV in the living room was still on, but Xia Liuyi was already asleep on the bed in the bedroom.
He Chusan lightly turned off the TV, changed clothes and took a shower, then clutched his jacket and tried to shrink back on the sofa, only to see Xia Liuyi walking out with a frown and an unhappy face.
"Wake you up?"
Xia Liuyi snorted, went to the toilet to urinate, and came back to see He Chusan huddled on the sofa, with dark circles under his eyes - after a week of work, she didn't get a good rest on the weekend - she was a little soft-hearted after all.
"Go to bed and go to sleep."
He Chusan snorted, "Where do you sleep?"
"What do you think?" Could I still condescend to sleep on the sofa? !
He Chusan couldn't believe that the sky could fall like this. He walked into the bedroom with his coat in his arms. In just a few steps, he knew what Big Brother Xia was planning. He Yingdi looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and honestly climbed into the bed, got into the innermost part, and slept on his side, making a proper appearance.
Xia Liuyi turned off the light and lay down behind him, also sleeping on his side—mainly for fear of being crushed.
In fact, He Chusan's bed was quite spacious, at least better than the broken iron frame in Jiaolong Fortress. As long as the two big men don't stretch their arms or move their legs, it's not easy to bump into each other, not to mention that there is a quilt in the middle.
Xia Liuyi stared at He Chusan's smooth neck in the dimness, and was very alert, always ready to wait until the kid couldn't stand the temptation to share a bed and show his legs - and then when he was plotting something wrong, a His feet kicked him out of bed and stomped him into mud!
As a result, the boy was honest all night. Whether he pretended to be asleep, snored deliberately, or rolled over to tug on the quilt, He Chusan stayed still, slept honestly and sincerely, and the sky fell without fear.
In the early morning, Big Brother Xia finally gave up completely, closed his eyes and fell asleep. He Chusan listened to the snoring behind him, and gently pulled the corner of his mouth.
…
Xia Liu slept undisturbed until noon, got up with messy hair, and walked out of the living room with slippers on. He Chusan left him a plate of sandwiches on the coffee table for breakfast, and a note.
"Brother Liuyi, lunch is in the pot. You can eat it hot. I'll be back in the evening."
Xia Liuyi threw away the note, just picked up the sandwich and took two bites, then sat down on the sofa and started watching TV.
After watching for a while, there was a familiar footstep outside the door, and He Chusan opened the lock and entered the house.
"Forgot to bring something?" Xia Liuyi asked him.
"No, I forgot that you can't use a stove." He Chusan said resignedly.
Big Xia snorted coldly.
He Chusan put an iron lunch box that he brought back on the coffee table, "The bento that Xiao He made for me, you can eat it first. I'll go to the hot dish."
Xia Liuyi looked at this love bento with suspicion, picked up the chopsticks and took a tentative bite, it really wasn't He Chusan's craftsmanship.
It seems that Xiao He drank He Chusan's crucian carp soup yesterday and made lunch by himself in return - this is a good feeling, and no one will believe it if it is not a passionate love.
Xia Liuyi watched He Chusan walk out of the kitchen excitedly, and could see that he was in a good mood. Then he looked down at this box of delicately arranged bento... The balance in his heart finally reluctantly shifted from "doubt" to "trust to doubt".
- and then suddenly feel full.
He Chusan came out with the eggplant and melon diced rice bowl he made before going out in the morning. Seeing Mr. Xia leaning on the sofa to watch TV, the box of "Xiaohe's bento" was almost unmoved.
"Brother Liuyi, why don't you eat?"
"cold."
"Then you should eat me."
"Well."
He Chusan hurriedly finished his lunch, picked up his briefcase and hurried back to work. Xia Liu was scorching cold with the leftovers on the coffee table, watching TV for a while as usual, then suddenly raised his leg and kicked the bento box that He Chusan had eaten with only a few grains of rice!
The bento box fell to the ground with a clatter, bounced and overturned, spilling a few drops of oil. Xia Liuyi narrowed his eyes and stared at the brown spots on the ground, thinking, is it really getting better
The stinky boy only knows how to read books, which is boring and boring. What does Xiao He like about him? Elite? Oh, how much can you earn by working for someone else
Doesn't Pujie like men? Turned sex so quickly? Is it because you have been in bed and know how good a woman is? Didn't he still play a temper with Lao Tzu by acting like a chastity man last year? !
Big Brother Xia had a dark tide in his heart, he sat on the sofa with his knees expressionless for a while, dropped the TV remote control, and went into the bedroom to lie on the bed.
He tossed and turned on the bed. For a while, he felt that the stinky boy was obedient at last, and he was not in vain for the boss to pay attention to him. For a while, he felt that he liked it when he said he liked it. Impermanence, frivolous character. While tossing and turning, I accidentally pressed the wound, and I suddenly gasped in pain.
"Fuck!" He grabbed the pillow in frustration and threw it out!
Lying down again with his arms on his back, he looked irritably at the fluorescent lamps on the roof covered with corpses. He was about to leave the bastard behind and plan the business of the gang. Suddenly, he felt a strange feeling under his arm.
He sat up propped up on the bed and saw where the pillows were—a few photos were stacked.
He picked up one suspiciously and looked at it, the corners of his eyes twitched!
His face twisted, his fingers trembling, he picked up these photos and looked at them carefully, then jumped out of bed with his waist, opened the cabinet, and took out the black leather box.
Throwing away the camera, pulled out the small can of film, stretched it out and took a picture of it against the fluorescent light...
"He-juni-three!"