O Ji interrogated Xia Liuyi overnight. Several police officers took turns on the field. The indoor air conditioner was turned on to the lowest level, cold coffee, and sour bread. However, Xia Liuyi was silent before the lawyer came, and after the lawyer came, he was completely armed. He has evidence of alibi, a record of missing vehicles, yawns and plays tai chi with the police, with a relaxed and calm style.
After two days of wheel warfare, nothing was found.
Xie Jiahua's subordinate, the young policewoman, was watching the surveillance video in the next room and said angrily, "It's just lawless! We managed to catch him, so when the 48 hours are up, we can only watch him go. ?!"
"In Hong Kong now, isn't the underworld just covering the sky with one hand?" the male policeman standing next to him with arms crossed said sarcastically, "He just came to the police station for a tour! It's all hard work anyway, I think we might as well go home early. Wash and sleep."
Xie Jiahua, who was watching the video, raised his eyes, his eyes were cold, and the male policeman quickly shut up.
"If it's easy to seek justice, what do you need the police to do?" Xie Jiahua said coldly.
"Understood, Sir!"
After Xie Jiahua finished educating his subordinates, he pushed the door into the interrogation room by himself. Xia Liuyi leaned back on the seat, clasped his fingers, and there was a little stubble on his chin, in a slightly tired but relaxed state. The lawyer next to him also hadn't slept for two nights.
Xie Jiahua, neat and tidy, sat down opposite them.
"Xia Liuyi," he said without any emotion.
"Thank you Sir." Xia Liuyi responded lazily.
"Players of fire will fuck, you can do it yourself."
Xia Liuyi pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Thank you Sir for bothering."
Someone outside the house knocked on the door, probed in, "Sir, your phone."
Xie Jiahua glanced at Xia Liuyi, got up and left. Walking outside, he took the eldest brother handed over by his subordinate, "Hello."
"Thank you Sir, I've been waiting for you in Honolulu for an hour and a half, and the milk tea has been renewed twice. Will your old man come?"
Xie Jiahua looked at his watch and said coldly, "Wait another fifteen minutes," and hung up the phone.
He explained to his subordinates and told them to keep an eye on Xia Liuyi, then left the police station and walked to the Honolulu coffee shop two blocks away. Lu Guangming played a crossword puzzle to the newspaper, and deliberately kept two empty milk tea cups on the table.
"Boss, have another cup of milk tea," he greeted when he caught sight of Xie Jiahua coming in, "what would you like to drink, Sir?"
"A cup of hot water," Xie Jiahua said to the waiter.
"Just drink water?" Lu Guangming said with a smile, "Do you want to eat something?"
"Go ahead," Xie Jiahua said.
Lu Guangming narrowed his eyes and smiled, wisely omitting those greetings, took out a folder from his briefcase, and pushed it towards Xie Jiahua, "The list of 'inspectors' who have been with Xia Liuyi and Fei Qi, and some related materials."
Xie Jiahua opened it, turned it over, and closed it, "What do you want to know?"
"Last time, about 'that one'."
Xie Jiahua was expressionless, "Why do you think I will help you and check your relatives?"
Lu Guangming smiled, "Because you didn't beat me up, you're willing to accompany me to drink milk tea. Thank you Sir, in fact, you doubted him yourself, right? During this period of time, have you been minding your own business?"
Xie Jiahua was silent for a while, "Don't you suspect that I am also involved?"
Lu Guangming shrugged, "No."
The waiter brought milk tea and hot water at this time, Lu Guangming leaned back, leaned on the sofa, took a sip of milk tea with narrowed eyes, and pursed his lips, "I believe you, because someone mentioned you to me. "
"Tang Jiaqi," he said by name, "the investigation director of the Independent Commission Against Corruption, who died in the line of duty eight years ago. He is my senior... and my cousin."
The hot water in the cup in Xie Jiahua's hand rippled slightly imperceptibly.
…
It was eight o'clock at night, and in the brightly lit office, there were still half of the staff working hard. He Chusan was in the middle, looking down at a stack of materials.
Correcting two data on the computer, he looked at the big brother on the table in a trance.
He hasn't touched a drop of rice for the past two days, but the place where he feels empty is not his stomach, but his chest.
He picked up the big brother, pressed a few numbers, hesitated for a while, and put it down rationally.
Sitting in a daze for a while, he forced himself to return his eyes to the computer screen again, and was groping for the keyboard when the big brother suddenly vibrated as he sang a tune.
He grabbed it! "Hey?"
"Little Sanzi?" Cui Dongdong said over there, "He's back, at home. Come back in two hours, and there are others."
He Chusan put down the phone, stayed for a while, jumped up, grabbed the briefcase, and ran! "Ricky! Help me shut down the computer."
"Sam, are you in such a hurry to get married?" my colleague joked from behind.
He Chusan rushed back to the rental house at the speed of light, even saving the steps to get the key—the door to his house was kicked down by the police two days before, and it has not been repaired until now, and it can be pushed open with a gentle push of his hand. Fortunately, it is located in a remote location, and was not missed by thieves.
He boiled a pot of lean meat porridge, filled the thermos, and hurried to Kowloon Pond again. He waited near Xia Liuyi's house for almost an hour, until he saw Xiaoma and a few other seemingly small leaders from inside. Come out, split into a few cars and leave. Then he picked up the thermos and rushed in.
The bodyguards at the door knew him, and he let him go without asking. He Chusan hurried into the living room, Xia Liuyi was sitting on the sofa wrapped in a thin blanket, talking to Cui Dongdong in a low voice.
He Chusan broke in panting, Xia Liuyi turned around to see him suddenly, and immediately widened his eyes.
Mr. Xia turned his head to stare at Cui Dongdong, and Sister Dongdong shrugged, "What are you staring at me for? Isn't the first thing you ask me about him after you come out? Okay, there are no missing arms or legs, I'll call you over here. Look!"
Xia Liuyi choked in his throat, then turned his head to look at He Xiaoyusan—this kid blushed after hearing Cui Dongdong's words!
He Chusan blushed and couldn't wait to step forward, "Brother Liuyi..."
"Don't come here! Kneel over there for Lao Tzu!" The boss hasn't calmed down yet, he'll clean up you later!
He Chusan was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes, hugged the thermos flask, and bowed his knees honestly.
On the contrary, Xia Liuyi suddenly remembered that his knee was injured, and hurriedly scolded, "Stop, stop! Go to the door and stand! It's annoying to watch!"
He Chusan stood up straight and rolled to the door, standing quietly against the crack of the wall. Big Brother Xia and Cui Dongdong continued their conspiracy. After finishing things, Cui Dongdong got up and said goodbye. When he walked up to He Chusan, he gave him a meaningful pat on the shoulder, "I'll leave it to you, little three."
"What nonsense are you talking to him?" Xia Liuyi scolded inside, "Get out with him!"
Cui Dongdong blinked at He Chusan, stretched out the index finger of his right hand and shoved his mouth lightly, and then waved into the room. He Chusan, like a mouse, followed her instructions and slipped in against the wall.
He approached the sofa swiftly, placed a thermos on the coffee table, and asked nonchalantly, "Brother Liuyi, have you eaten?"
Xia Liuyi was tossed for two days without sleep. Although his spirit was good, his physical strength was quite depleted. He was wrapped in a blanket and stared at He Chusan. He was too lazy to use any more strength to beat him, so he just snorted, turned away and touched the remote control, and started watching TV.
He Chu came into the kitchen with familiarity, prepared a bowl and spoon, and brought out the porridge, "Have some porridge."
Xia Liuyi ignored him.
He Chusan put the porridge bowl back on the coffee table, and gently sat down beside him.
Xia Liuyi's blue veins jumped on his forehead, but he still stared at the TV without squinting.
He Chusan quietly looked at his profile, the stubble on his chin and the bloodshot eyes. This young white-collar young man who has not been deeply involved in the world has heard many stories of torture in the city since he was a child. of suffering.
He looked at this underworld that had disturbed and worried him for two days, and the fear, joy and distress of the rest of his life filled his chest. He sighed softly, leaned over and hugged Xia Liuyi across the thin blanket.
He noticed Xia Liuyi's instant stiffness and murderous aura. However, not afraid to hang his head down, he buried his face on Xia Liuyi's shoulder and folded his arms even tighter.
"Brother Liuyi, you'll be fine, I'm very worried about you."
Xia Liu stared blankly at the TV, the screen was colorful and gradually turned into a mess. His heart seemed to be devoured by insects, and it began to ache in fine detail.
He didn't know what he was struggling with or what he was enduring. He didn't know that he was suffering and suffering so much, blamed himself and apologised, and because of whom...
No, he knew, he actually knew. A big piece of his heart is still reserved for that person. He never dared to face the bloody gap left after the heart was suddenly torn apart, and he was never able to fill the bloody hole in his soul. He was afraid that he would forget, and he hated his own changes and betrayals. He is not qualified, he dare not, can't, should not start a new relationship.
It shouldn't be with this kid.
With such a heavy past and such a narrow future on his back, he can't see their end at all.
But He Chusan's hug was too warm, with such focused eyes, warm breath, worried words, such bold and firm arms around him, too warm, he didn't have the strength to push it away.
There is no way he can deny that he pets this kid, he cares about this kid, this stinky boy who looks honest but is actually full of ghost ideas, this stubborn, smart and clever bastard... He has no way to deny this deliberate alienation for the past six months, in his heart Missing and Lost.
During the 48 hours in the interrogation room, what repeatedly echoed in his mind was not how to get rid of the crime, not how to deal with Xie Jiahua, not how to operate after going out, but the look in his eyes when He Chusan was separated, aggrieved and angry, Worry and give up. That cry, Brother Liuyi, made his heart hurt.
Xia Liuyi sat stiffly, looking at the porridge bowl on the coffee table until the warm white tobacco strands dissipated...
He finally closed his eyes a little tiredly and with some pain, sighed deeply, and opened them again.
"How's the injury on the leg?" he asked, his voice hoarse.
He Chusan's arm trembled imperceptibly and rubbed his head on his shoulder, "It's okay."
"let me see."
He Chusan let go of him, lowered his head and lifted up both sides of his trousers. There are some thin bloody openings down from the knee, all of which are scarred. Although the wound is slender, it does not look deep, nor does it hurt the bones.
Xia Liuyi took a closer look, stretched out his hand from the blanket, and pressed it on his knee.
He Chusan let out a sigh of relief, frowning and holding back.
"pain?"
"Um."
"You deserve it," Xia Liuyi said softly, "Next time you dare to mess around and break your legs."
He Chusan shook his head honestly, with a very correct attitude of admitting his mistake, "Don't dare, Brother Liuyi."
"I'll tell you before the next kiss," he promised earnestly.
"like this."
He leaned forward and touched Xia Liuyi's lips again.
"… "
Unexpectedly, he was not pushed away.
The person being kissed closed his eyes, indulging his audacity countless times. After a long time, a pair of hands stretched out from the blanket and wrapped around his shoulders, fingers gently dipping into his hair.
In the touch of soft and lingering lips, He Chusan remembered the conversation between Xia Liuyi and him on the dark roof like a dry well in the middle of the night two years ago. He asked Xia Liuyi why he couldn't admit that relationship, why he didn't dare to face it, he didn't understand why two people who were in love had to avoid each other, but they could only go further and further away when they missed each other. Xia Liuyi rubbed his head and told him that you don't understand, there are too many involuntary.
He has understood those involuntary.
Because love is such an involuntary thing.
…
Xia Liuyi came out of the police station unscathed, and a few days later, he convened a meeting of bigwigs from all walks of life. He tied up one of Fei Qi's confidants at the meeting, and also invited out Fei Qi's flamboyant girlfriend Lai Sanmei. As soon as Lai Sanmei saw Fei Qi carrying the photo of the dancer she raised outside, especially the big sparkling diamond ring on the dancer's hand, she turned her back on the spot, admitting that Fei Qi had bad intentions first, and also took out a paragraph of Fei Qi and Washington The butler's transaction recording - originally used by Fei Qi to blackmail the Washington butler. Fei Qi's confidants could only nod their heads and confess all the plans. He's party, who had been clamoring for justice, had nothing to say and could only stop there.
Xia Liuyi logically occupied Fei Qi's wharf, and also annexed the territory of the "Sha Family Gang", which was previously occupied by Fei Qi, as compensation for his own losses. And the "Heyi Club", which is also a child of He's family, merged with the leaderless and grand gathering at this time, and took over the remaining site of Fei Qi.
When the meeting was over, the leader of the Heyi Society, Master Qiao, smiled meaningfully at Xia Liuyi. Although Xia Liuyi was alert, he did not worry too much. Xiaoqitang is no longer a small gang in Jiaolong Fortress. Under the management of Xia Liuyi for more than two years, it has expanded to more than half of Kowloon. It has hundreds of brothers and dozens of large and small families. Stalls, the business involves nightclubs, discos, restaurants, clubs, billiards, roller skating rinks, gambling stalls, chicken dumplings and many other industries. After the collapse of Sha Da Lao and Fei Qi, it is one of the few white noodles in Kowloon. One of the online transactions, all entertainment venues have to look for it to get the goods, and the price of Xiaoqitang starts from the ground. Although Heyi Society is an old-fashioned gang with deep roots, if you want to swallow him Xia Liuyi, you have to weigh your incisors, not to mention that Heyi Society’s main sphere of influence is on Hong Kong Island, separated by a strait. Going to Kowloon to gather people for fights has to worry about the problem of traffic jams during peak hours of the Cross-Harbour Tunnel, which is also beyond the reach.
After this incident, Xia Liuyi used the pretext to investigate undercover and reorganize the gang, and removed the white paper fan and straw sandals that the elders had placed in, leaving behind the scarred red stick recommended by Elder Ge, mainly because it was easy to use. Big Scarhead was so grateful for his kindness, and his heart was drenched. It was rare for Mr. Ge to be given face by him, and it was not easy to find fault with him again for a while. Although the other elders made small remarks, they could not do anything about him.
Xia Liuyi cleared the obstacles to the outside world and the door to the inside, and his subordinates were all smart and sensible. He saved all his time and energy, and devoted himself to playing hide and seek with Sir Xie. The two of you went back and forth with me several times, but didn't get any benefit.
After he kissed him for the second time on the third day of the third day, he dared to move his feet further, but he slapped him back. This little squatter walked away in frustration. The next day, he hired a fake Pidianpidian from the company and ran back. He made three meals for him and watched a movie with him for a day. On the third day, there was something wrong with the company, and he was urgently called to leave. After working overtime, he couldn’t see anyone for a whole month. He just typed on the keyboard all day long while chatting with him: Brother Liuyi, I miss you. Brother Liuyi, have you brushed your teeth today
fart! roll! Xia Liuyi scolded him.
He Chusan laughed softly over there, "It sounds like you miss me too."
"..." Xia Liuyi.
Xia Liu threw his eldest brother once a day, scratched the bed twice, broke three toothbrushes in a month, and went to the dental clinic for a second dental care in a furious manner.
He Chusan slept in a messy and dilapidated rented house for more than ten days, and finally made room to tidy up the room, change the locks, and clean the place. thing.
But he only took out the camera that was smashed in half by Big Brother Xia, but couldn't find the photo or the roll of film.
He had doubts in his heart, and after rummaging through it, he still found nothing. He could only think that he was caught by a rat, and at the same time consoled himself—the people belonged to him anyway.
…
The sun was warm this weekend, and before the late autumn was cool, Xia Liuyi personally drove to the downstairs of He Chusan's company, grabbed He Elite who was working overtime, and took him to the beach for barbecue. The bodyguards arrogantly emptied the entire beach, the pony and the big scar head set up the stove and charcoal fire, and Cui Dongdong and her round-faced little singer lay on the sun loungers, just watching the fun.
"Big brother, the chicken wings in the middle are all burnt! Can you bake them?" Cui Dongdong was drinking lemonade and pointing fingers.
"If you shout again, you will come by yourself!" Xia Liuyi, whose face was blackened, scolded, "He Asan, where is the oil!"
He Chusan, who was squatting at his feet to read the materials, straightened up and handed him the oil bottle on the side of the stove, then squatted back silently.
Xia Liuyi kicked him, "What kind of books are you reading when you come out to play! Then I will burn you!"
"I have a vocational exam next month, I will come after reading this page." He Chusan comforted.
Xia Liuyi grabbed the book with a pair of tweezers and directly carried the book onto the fire. He Chusan hurriedly jumped up to pick it up, "Okay, I'm here, I'm here."
"You bastard, if you don't beat him for a day, your skin will itch, so give me that chicken wing!"
"Yes, yes, turn it over immediately."
The pony was sitting at the table not far away, stringing sausages, and at this moment, he muttered to the big scar head who was cutting the fish, "Why do I think that the boy surnamed He is getting more and more wrong? Look at how stupid he is laughing at the boss! Damn, look at him, what are you doing?!"
He Chusan was licking Xia Liuyi's eyelids and gently and gently blowing off a piece of coal ash from the corner of his eye, when he heard the pony shouting behind him, "He's surnamed He! Come and string sausages!"
Before He Chusan could answer, Xia Liuyi, who closed his eyes, roared, "I haven't finished calling, what are you robbing?!"
"Boss, I didn't, hehe, didn't I just watch him idle."
"Go away! Hurry up and string up the sausages and send them over!"
"Yes!"
The pony's head drooped, and he gritted his teeth and muttered, "Damn, one day I will chop him up behind the back of the big guy!"
Dashaotou lowered his head and scratched the fish scales silently, not daring to take his words.
Mr. Xia's brushing skills are so poor that he almost burned his clothes in two strokes. He Chusan hurriedly invited his old man to watch the battle, put up his sleeves and chatted with him while brushing, "Brother Liuyi, are you busy recently?"
"How can you be so busy, He Elite! You've been missing for a month, and you want me to invite you in person?"
He Chusan smiled sullenly, "I'm sorry, there are too many things in the company."
Xia Liuyi snorted, "You're promoted to be the general manager, He elite?"
He Chusan was still smiling, with a simple and honest face, "No. But I've been really busy recently, and I don't even want to do it... How about I come to your company to work? Give me two months off every year?"
Xia Liuyi paused when he was touching the cigarette.
Two years ago, he was still deliberately trying to recruit this top student in the finance department into his own hands, laundering money and making the best use of everything. But now that he heard such a half-truth joke, he hesitated.
He no longer wanted the innocent He Chusan to waddle into his muddy water.
He put the cigarette in his mouth and nodded his head, "I was afraid that you would be blinded when I asked you to read a ledger. Now you know I'm begging me? I don't look down on you now, get out!"
He Chusan "rolled" a step towards him and whispered in a sticky voice, "Brother Liuyi..."
Xia Liuyi pushed him away with an elbow impatiently, avoiding the topic, "Are you too busy? I think you did a good job."
"I've thought about it," He Chusan said. "It's not good to be too busy. If it goes on like this, I won't have time to go back to see Dad."
Xia Liuyi snorted again.
"I don't have time for you."
"… "
Before he had a chance to get goosebumps, Cui Dongdong plugged his ears and stood up, "Sad! If you listen to it, you will be silenced! Xiao Luo, let's go for a walk. Let's go there for a walk. "Xiao Luo is the name of her little singer.
"Go away! Come and brush the oil! He Asan, get out and skewer the sausages!"