I really couldn't bear it anymore. I didn't eat anything all day, and I drank a large bottle of red wine. I just wanted to find a bed to lie down on. I was lying on my stomach in the lounge, but my mother kicked the door aggressively and came in again. Seeing that I was a puddle of mud and smelled of alcohol, I had to leave cursing.
"Useless things, did my mother pay you to sleep? I told you a long time ago that if you don't have the ability, don't even think about eating this bowl of rice. Being a lady is to earn money, but can anyone earn this money? Let me tell you, none of the guests here are vegetarians. Tonight, Mr. Shen is still being polite. If you want to change someone else, can a bottle of wine solve the problem? I’ve already stripped you and ate it clean. Your mouth is still stiff , you are staunch, bah, you don’t know good and bad things, so don’t think about my old lady picking up the mess for you next time.”
My mother is gone, and my ears are quiet, and I continue to sleep with my stomach covered, and I don't want to worry about what to do tomorrow.
I'm not worried that my mother-san will quit me. That guy Ai Dong came to flatter me after he came here for a while, saying that just because of my baby face that deceives people without paying for their lives, this "laughing back and smiling all charming The charm of "life", no matter what, I can be ranked among the top three "Most Beautiful Miss". At the end, I flattered too much and said, "Sister, if you don't fight, I can assure you that you have such a good looks and such a figure. , in ancient times it was the oiran's material."
And I used my iron fist to prove to him that in ancient times, I was not only the material of an oiran, but also the material of a champion of martial arts.
But thinking about it now, faces and fists are useless. This time, I'm afraid I'm going to capsize.
In fact, after receiving this task, I already guessed what kind of medicine Lao Tan was selling in that boring gourd. He rarely dispatched elites from various departments. The importance of this case is self-evident.
This case has attracted the attention of the highest level. We need to find out the person behind the scenes in the shortest possible time. However, in such a huge city, with scattered clues, it is not easy to find a person who is deeply hidden. .
I feel that even Lao Tan, who has experienced many battles, is a little lost.
But his official career does not allow him to make such a mistake, he can only and must find a breakthrough.
And now the place where I live and sing every night is a key breakthrough.
Two weeks ago, the Interpol who had been secretly tracking the largest underworld organization in Southeast Asia—the Poseidon Society contacted the police station in this city and told us that the "Poseidon Society" had an illegal transaction with a person named "Long Ge" in this city. They bought dragons with a lot of money. The watermark of the counterfeit currency in Brother Long’s hand, according to inside sources, the watermark in Brother Long’s hand has the most advanced counterfeiting technology so far. The simulation effect of counterfeit currency is better than any counterfeit currency in the past. Talk about human eyes.
It is conceivable that once this kind of highly imitated counterfeit money enters the country and enters the circulation market, it will have a bad impact on social circulation and stability. Watermarks get your hands on big bucks.
Brother Long seems to have several sets of watermarked versions to test. They agreed to trade in this city a month later. The news is that Brother Long, a key figure, is hiding in a corner of City A, waiting for an opportunity to set off a storm.
The higher-ups only gave us a three-word order: find him.
How difficult.
But Lao Tan still found the key point in the sparse information. There are three well-known "Brother Long" in this city, and more or less have some underworld background. In order to monitor their every move and prevent problems before they happen, he sent someone to spy Surveillance around them became inevitable, and the man I wanted to approach was one of the three suspects—Deng Long.
Deng Long's father was a well-known boss in the 1980s. Later, his right shoulder was cut off in a street shopping, and he wanted to retire. He started to leave the underworld in the late 1980s and early 1990s, and started to be neither black nor not Considering Taibai's nightclub business, now Deng Long, who inherited his father's business, is proud of his scenery and is known as "Long Shao", enjoying the hard work of his father's generation. Almost half of the entertainment venues in City A are related to Deng's family.
Although the entertainment business of the Deng family is doing well on the surface, Lao Tan still suspects that Deng Long is secretly doing black business. After all, the Sea God will trade with "Brother Long" reaching hundreds of millions.
And the rich are never too rich.
So Deng Ting became one of the target people.
I understand that Lao Tan is putting all his eggs in one basket. Now that the leadership is changing, he desperately needs a chance to make meritorious service. Otherwise, he would never send me to approach Deng Long even if he died.
In the eyes of outsiders, although I have caused many troubles, but with my face, agility, and experience, it is reasonable that I can be the most suitable candidate for this undercover mission.
In fact, it is not the case, Lao Tan is like a mirror in his heart, he knows that I am the most unsuitable person.
Because I have a personal enmity with Deng Long.
Speaking of which, Deng Long was wronged too. I have never known him all my life, and we had almost no interaction in the past twenty-four years. It stands to reason that apart from the fact that he has money and good looks that can easily make people psychologically unbalanced, I have no reason to hate him.
But who told him to have a father named Deng Xingguang.
His father, Deng Xingguang, the gangster leader with blood on his hands, took the lead in fighting and causing trouble in the past twenty-five years. The last street fight of 20 people rose to a street bloody case of 200 people on both sides. My father, Fang Kai, As a young policeman who went for emergency support, he was stabbed in the carotid artery with random knives, causing blood to splatter, and his heart stopped before he could get on the operating table.
On that day, the "8.13" street fight that caused a sensation throughout the city ended in three deaths and hundreds of injuries. The police sacrificed one person, and that person was my father.
That year he graduated from the police academy radiantly. He was young and full of ideals. He married my mother and formed a small family. The two of them cuddled together, smiling foolishly. In the youthful smile, it is nostalgic.
As for me, as a small embryo, I hid in my mother's womb to absorb nutrition and grow up quietly that day, but my father didn't even know my existence at the moment he closed his eyes.
My mother said that she had already lit candles and cooked meals that day, and she would tell my father the good news as soon as he got home.
But in the end what she waited for was a piercing bell and a soulless body covered with a white cloth.
And the owner of this body kissed my mother's forehead seven hours ago, smiling like a child who hasn't grown up.
From then on, on August 17 every year, my mother would unplug the phone line and refuse to answer all incoming calls.
The bell on August 17 was like a nightmare to my mother.
I, Fang Liangliang, a posthumous woman who was born without a father, was born and grew up amidst the sighs of countless people. I once fantasized about what I would say to my father if he was alive. . But every time I imagine, my mind will always only have the desolate scene of him lying in a pool of blood, his clothes soaked in blood, and thinking of the life being pulled away from his young body, I will feel heartbroken, angry, and powerless.
My dad was innocent, but he died, and those who were guilty are still alive and well. Whenever I think about this, I feel that life is so unfair.
But I believe their days are numbered.
Just because I believed, I finally took the life path that my dad chose at the beginning. The life of our father and daughter may have embarked on a certain cycle, but I hope that my life will be longer than my dad. I am honored to be the son of a martyr. , but in the bottom of my heart I hope that I will not become a martyr.
I came home wearing that suit, and Ai Dong sneaked me back. As soon as I saw the bed, I threw myself on the bed the next second. When I woke up the next day, the sun was already high, the sun was shining at noon, and it was a clear and sunny day.
The hangover headache followed, I woke up disheveled, only to realize that I hadn’t removed my makeup at all, I was shocked by the palette on the woman’s face in the mirror, screamed, and hurriedly removed it residual makeup.
I called Ai Dong while I was making the mask, and he answered, "Sister, are you up yet?"
"Well, Dongzi, when you send me home next time, don't rush away, and take off my makeup by the way."
"Removing makeup? Oh, my good senior sister, isn't this the same as pulling out teeth in the tiger's mouth? The risk factor is too great, and I want to live for two more years."
"Oh, you're implying I'm a tigress?"
"Hey, fortunately, Senior Sister, you have the appearance of a little white rabbit."
I am silent.
"Senior Sister?"
Continue to be silent.
"Sister, are you listening?"
"Well, I was thinking about one thing."
"Huh? What?"
"Steam or bake you."
"Ah? Senior sister is indeed a carnivore. If you want me to say, it's better to roast it, roast it on a low fire, it's delicious!"
I sighed, this guy is very poor-mouthed, he claims to be good-looking, he is less serious than me on weekdays, he loves shopping and famous brands, he is a typical modern moonlight clan.
I think I am more suitable to be a man than Ai Dong.
I was too lazy to continue to be poor with him, so I said seriously, "Dongzi, things are not going well."
Dongzi also put away his indecent tone over there, and said, "Sister, I guess what you are going to say. I just found out that the person surnamed Deng is not a womanizer. This is simply bad news. Do you want to tell me?" Boss?"
I hesitated for a while, "Don't talk about it, and think of a way." Changed a more comfortable posture, "Didn't you hear what the old guy said? If there is no way, think of a way, or bring the head back."
Dongzi was silent in that room and choked.
I also frowned silently.
Probably in order to ease the melancholy atmosphere between us, Dongzi closed his mouth again, "Hey, who is Senior Sister? I believe that someone surnamed Deng will be able to see through Senior Sister's flowery girl-like appearance and see you as a man." In your heart, Senior Sister, you can still complete the task satisfactorily."
I spat at him, why didn’t I know he was scolding me around the corner, and I wasn’t angry, I said, “Dongzi, don’t count on Senior Sister, Senior Sister is just a legend. Deng Long is not close to women anymore, but Fortunately, your Dongzi can be close to masculinity, and the senior sister has fallen, isn't it because your Dongzi is still standing?"
The noisy voice disappeared, and this guy was frightened, "... No way, Senior Sister, your lord has a lot, you..."
"Don't, don't, Dongzi, senior sister is only one person."
"Senior sister, can't I be wrong?"
"Wrong?"
"I know I was wrong."
"What's wrong?"
"Don't respect the old."
"Um?"
"Oh no, it's because I don't love children."
"That's about the same."
Today I am resting, and I finally don’t have to go to the ecstasy cave where desire and money are piled up. I plan to take a good rest and nourish my stomach that has been destroyed by alcohol.
After cleaning up the room and seeing the black suit on the sofa, I frowned, picked it up and brought it to my nose to smell it.
There was no peculiar smell, but a faint unnamed perfume wafted in, lingering on the tip of the nose, and it smelled pleasant.
Man spraying perfume.
So coquettish.
Thinking of this, I threw away the suit as if avoiding the plague, clapped my hands, and started to clean the room with three loud drinks.
But I went in and out several times, and every time my eyes would accidentally fall on the unsightly black on the sofa, my heart became impetuous in a rare way, and I scolded myself for being sloppy last night.
"Dongzi, come to my house at night before going to work and do me a favor."
Dongzi took the suit away, and I told him to give it to the person surnamed Kang when he saw it. If the person surnamed Kang asked, he said that a strange female customer gave it to him in a hurry and gave him a tip. He was just doing things for others. .
In addition, Deng Long has been meeting guests in his exclusive box for the past two days. It is so mysterious that even Mama Sang can't get in. I asked Dongzi to find a chance to go in and find out who he is seeing. It is also convenient. We peeled off the cocoons and found a breakthrough to start with.
Continue to sleep in the afternoon, eat takeaway for dinner as usual, ordered fish-flavored shredded pork rice, served with seaweed and kimchi rice, just enough to fill my stomach.
I don't know how to cook. In my youth, in order to get Fu Chen, I once wanted to wash my hands and make soup, to prove that I can also be a virtuous and virtuous housewife.
But the fact is that the things I make can only be used to poison people to death. Feige once said that even pigs with a strong gastric motility and digestive system must close their eyes to swallow the meals I make. Open your eyes The pig's cheeks must have been filled with tears, thinking that people fed it dichlorvos.
This metaphor is very vicious, and when Brother Fei finished speaking, someone raised his hand and said that the pigs that ate Fang Liangliang's food were probably contaminated, and that this pork must not flow into the food baskets of the public, so it is better to bury it on the spot.
I once wanted to quibble, but the facts are better than all sophistry. The fact is that I am still the Fang Liangliang who does his own thing, and the good man Fu Chen has found a new love. The new love is already a new one. Who will remember my sad past? Time.
My small kitchen has been desolate and grass has grown, it has really grown grass, an ugly white mushroom has grown in the gap between the cracks of the cupboard kitchen door because of moisture, every time I go in and out of the dusty kitchen, look Looking at the thriving little mushrooms on the kitchen door, I smiled wryly.
I laughed at myself, there is no less motivated woman than Fang Liangliang, mushrooms are growing in the house.
Fu Chen hates me the most, because I am disobedient and go my own way, and he is very disappointed.
I feel depressed when I think of Fu Chen. This single eyelid man is the greatest pride and failure in my life, but we broke up after breaking up. I can guess it with my toes. Time flies and I will be erased from his heart one by one. After a few years, wait When he was demented, if someone mentioned me, he might think that I was the thief who took his wallet.
He did call me a thief. That was the first Valentine's Day we were together. He was under the Ferris wheel and laughed at me as a female thief who stole my heart.
Time has passed, I am a good thief, I honestly handed over his heart to him, and left it to my dear cousin to steal.
The past is like smoke, like smoke.
Fortunately, my friendship with Brother Fei will last forever. Brother Fei is my best friend, a woman, whose full name is Jiang Gefei. She has hated this awkward name since she was a child. Brother Fei is her nickname, and I His nickname is Brother Liang.
The two of us are the legendary male-wife duo, but Brother Fei is more pitiful than me. Anyway, I have a first love. Brother Fei's first love has not been sold yet, no one wants it, and it is slow-moving.
She is a well-known volleyball player, she is tall and tall, she is very envious of my girlish face and my female figure which is still quite bumpy.
Most of the time when I went shopping with her, I was frantically looking for clothes, shoes and pants that fit her size. For this reason, I specially gave her a good set of blue and white cups on her birthday to express my respect for her giant figure. grief.
For this reason, she went to Taobao to frantically search for the top poison Hedinghong to give to me, but a shopkeeper regretfully told her that the formula of this thing has been missing for thousands of years, miss, if you want to kill people invisible, you might as well buy Sanlu milk powder and keep it and drink it What grows is milk, what grows is stone.
Brother Fei actually placed an order to buy it. I guess she is probably the last Chinese in the world who learned about the Sanlu poisonous milk powder incident. It is no wonder that she has closed training for a long time, except for competitions. It is no wonder that she has a simple mind and strong limbs. .
In the evening, I received an overseas call from the United States. My mother babbled, mixed in Chinese and English, with a dirty mouth, and asked me not to bother her. In this life, I only have to collect her body, not her life to collect mine. I know her With a knife mouth and a tofu heart, I was afraid that I would die like my father in my dreams, so I obediently agreed.
Then uncle Alan used his broken Chinese to give me a brief sympathy for my failure in love. I laughed and said it was okay. Said, "sweetheart, I, an old American toad, married your mother, an old oriental swan. It can be seen that in this era, swans love to find toads as mates. God bless you."
Although the old man didn't understand the situation, I felt much more at ease in my heart. I put down the phone and fell asleep at the end, but fell into a drowsy sleep until I didn't know what time it was.
It was an unfamiliar number, and it was unyielding. I picked it up sleepily.
"Hey?"
"Is that Fang Liangliang?"
"Yes, who are you?"
"I have received the clothes, we will meet later."
I rubbed my eyes and yawned, "What clothes? Who are you?"
The male voice on the other end seemed familiar, and it sounded very resonant.
"The man who was fooled by you."
Then he hung up the phone with a snap.
Listening to the beeping sound on the other end of the phone, I hugged the phone and thought for ten seconds, and finally remembered who he was.
Maybe it was a woman's intuition, I blinked my sleepy eyes, as if I saw a set of haloed cups on my desk, and there was steaming bitter water in the cups, waiting for me to drink it obediently.