Qi Beisong felt that Cheng Ji was wearing more bulky clothes than usual, so he patted his chest and felt something was wrong. He opened his coat and asked, "Is this stab-proof or bullet-proof?"
Cheng Ji said, it’s stab-proof.
Qi Beisong sneered: "You want to bully me? You couldn't even walk when I was playing with this. Don't you think about where I came from? This is bulletproof, and it's a US military standard. When will you be willing to tell the truth?"
Cheng Ji said: "Really? It feels quite warm. It's so cold today!"
"If you're afraid of the cold, wear a down vest. It's a hundred times lighter than this." Qi Beisong patted him again, "Now I'll give you a submachine gun, and you can stand guard in our yard."
Cheng Ji said, "Forget about the submachine gun, just give me a steel fork and I'll go to the airport for duty."
Qi Beisong was unhappy: "I'm not kidding you, what are you doing here?"
Cheng Ji kept silent.
Qi Beisong then pinched his face: "Tsk, baby, you have a lot of secrets!"
Cheng Ji broke free from his hand and walked towards Manager Zhou, his eyes full of reproach.
Manager Zhou had no other choice but to put his arm around his. He whispered, "Hey, Cheng Cheng, sometimes things are just like that! It turns out that Master Qi is having dinner here tonight. The restaurant is in the top floor private room of the main building. After dinner, he went on to play cards. So what are you doing right under his feet? When he found me and told me that you were hiding in the villa, I was scared to death! Didn't I tell you to come over after twelve o'clock? By then, he might have left!"
Cheng Ji glared at him and said, "How should I know? He's playing here with you, and you don't even know?"
Manager Zhou whispered: "Not every matter in this villa needs to go through me, otherwise I will be too busy to handle it! If Young Master Qi is the host, someone might report it to me, but he is not the host today! We have to think of a countermeasure..."
Qi Beisong asked: "What are you two talking about?"
Manager Zhou quickly apologized with a smile: "Cheng Cheng and I haven't seen each other for several months. Let's catch up!"
Qi Beisong called Wang Beifeng and asked him to come to the small valley west of the main building.
Wang Beifeng asked what was going on, and Qi Beisong sneered, "You can't even guess, Cheng Ji is torturing the prisoners here, come over and help me save them!"
Although he said he was saving people, he had no mercy on the prisoners at the bottom of the pit. He was particularly protective of his own people, and everything Cheng Ji did - as long as it didn't cuckold him - was right in his eyes!
Cheng Ji had no choice but to go into private room 388 with Qi Beisong, Manager Zhou, Mao Xiaowei who was beaten half to death by him, and Wang Beifeng.
Qi Beisong hadn't been to this private room for a while, and he probably wouldn't come again in the future. He found that as long as he was with Cheng Ji, it was more fun anywhere than in this private room. Of course, the most beautiful place was the creaking bed upstairs in the Huangcun Noodle Restaurant.
Wang Beifeng locked the door of the private room, and the others surrounded Mao Xiaowei. This guy actually fainted in the middle of being rescued, and was dragged here and thrown to the floor without a care.
Qi Beisong had seen Mao Xiaowei, but he had only seen him. He didn't know the origin of his name. He only knew that he was someone inside Shuiyun Villa.
He nudged Mao Xiaowei with his toes and said to Cheng Ji, "Explain."
Cheng Ji really didn't know how to explain it.
Qi Beisong turned to Manager Zhou, who said he knew nothing.
Qi Beisong then asked, "Who is this person?"
Manager Zhou said truthfully: "This is Mao Xiaowei, the manager of our bar."
Bar manager
Qi Beisong seemed to understand something and turned to Cheng Ji: "It's just some anesthetics. Why did you really come to investigate the Shuiyue Villa Bar?"
Cheng Ji suddenly realized: Yes, the bar! He has a ready-made excuse!
He immediately said, "I just want to trace the source of the drugs. After all, you and my godfather have both suffered losses, and I can't swallow this bitter pill."
As expected, Qi Beisong got angry: "Who asked you to be in charge? When did I ever suffer a loss and need your help? Didn't you answer my first call? I said I had leaked it out. Are you a policeman?"
Cheng Ji said, I am also a caring citizen.
Qi Beisong said angrily: "You are too brave, you don't even know how deep the water is! People like you should be locked up at home with iron chains to prevent you from running around!"
Cheng Ji said, I was just taking a look.
"You kidnapped the manager of the bar!" Qi Beisong frowned. When he saw the person he liked messing around, his first reaction was always anger.
"No wonder you wear a bulletproof vest. You know you're not invulnerable, right? Why don't you just be nice and not come here?"
Qi Beisong's face was full of disappointment.
Cheng Ji let him curse, and the more fiercely he cursed, the more hidden his true purpose became.
Unexpectedly, Qi Beisong did not curse suddenly, but looked at Mao Xiaowei on the ground and asked with disgust: "Why does this guy always open his mouth?"
Wang Beifeng answered on behalf of Cheng Ji: "His jaw dropped."
Cheng Ji said: "I'm afraid he will yell and scream."
Qi Beisong sighed and said, "Who did you learn all these moves from? If I wasn't here today, how would you end up?"
He turned to Wang Beifeng and said, "Close this man's jaw and take him out immediately. He looks disgusting!"
He was not giving blind orders. Wang Beifeng was born an athlete and entered a sports school at the age of six. He joined the army at the age of eighteen. He had mastered some knowledge of bones and ligaments and was also able to perform less complicated corrections and massages.
Wang Beifeng really repositioned Mao Xiaowei's temporomandibular joint in just a few moves, but he used too much force and woke the man up from the pain.
Mao Xiaowei's tongue and mouth muscles were stiff, there was saliva at the corners of his mouth, and his howling sounded like a dog with a broken spine.
Seeing this, Qi Beisong quickly lifted up Cheng Ji's two little round ears.
"…" Cheng Ji asked, "What?"
Qi Beisong said: "Listen more to the desperate cries of the victims and cleanse your cruel heart!"
Who would have thought that Mao Xiaowei would not have just cried out, but actually cried out with something in it: "Mr. Qi! Please save me!" His voice was unclear, but his meaning was clear.
Qi Beisong asked: "Save you?"
Because he fainted, Mao Xiaowei did not hear the conversation between Cheng Ji and Qi Beisong. He woke up in severe pain and thought he was being tortured again.
He looked up and saw the ferocious giant bodyguard, and then saw Cheng Ji being held in Qi Beisong's arms with a gloomy face. His first reaction was that it was over, it was over, countless times over!
He knew Qi Beisong and knew that if this gentleman stamped his feet lightly, the ground in Hongcheng would shake three times. What he had done must have been reported to him! Judging from the intimacy between the security cousin and Qi Beisong, they were definitely not just ordinary friends!
He still wants to live!
"Mao Xiaowei, keep your mouth shut!" Cheng Ji scolded.
But Mao Xiaowei has already said it: "Boss Qi, I really have no choice! The security guard saw me drugging someone and threatened to call the police. Wouldn't I have to spend the rest of my life in jail? So I can only teach him a lesson and tell him not to talk nonsense!"
"What kind of medicine?" Qi Beisong was puzzled.
Cheng Ji was also confused: "Didn't you say that he saw you pimping?!"
"He's also a pimp, mainly relying on drugs!" Mao Xiaowei said, "The same drugs you use in bed!"
"ah??"
Qi Beisong was misled by Cheng Ji, and his thinking was still stuck on the idea that "Shuiyue Villa Bar sells illegal narcotics", but he quickly realized that the other party not only sold drugs, but also used drugs.
He asked, "Which guest did you drug?"
Mao Xiaowei said: "The guests in the private room will poison anyone they dislike. It won't do any harm to the body anyway, but the guests... don't know."
Qi Beisong narrowed his eyes: "And then?"
Mao Xiaowei said: "Then I sent a camera in, took some small... small videos, and posted them online to make extra money! This kind of video is very popular and makes a lot of money. Some people like to watch candid videos, drugs, and the customers are very fierce and exciting. It would be best if the person underneath is not a prostitute, but a decent woman who desperately resists unwillingly..."
The more Mao Xiaowei spoke, the more fluent he became. He had already lost all self-control, and his words became extremely vulgar with all the details he added.
"You're a pervert!" Qi Beisong roared.
"Yes! I am a pervert, and many people are perverted!" Mao Xiaowei said, "But we really just want to teach that talkative security guard a lesson! And I was not there. If I were there, I would definitely stop him from beating people! I was also fooled!"
He begged loudly: "Boss Qi, I am willing to pay for the medical expenses and funeral expenses, as long as you let me go, I can pay twice as much! I am so wronged! I didn't mean it!"
Mao Xiaowei pointed at Cheng Ji and said, "Boss Qi, ask him. He is the security guard's cousin! He knows I was not there, and he can testify for me!"
“…” Cheng Ji turned his head and looked out the window.
"..." Qi Beisong said, "You guys get out."
Wang Beifeng asked: "Who's going out?"
Qi Beisong said, "You and Zhou Zhiwen take this guy out of the bar. I have something to ask Cheng Ji."
Cheng Ji said: "Don't go out, let's talk!"
"Get out!" Qi Beisong shouted.
Wang Beifeng held Mao Xiaowei in one hand and Manager Zhou in the other, and went out like a whirlwind. At this time, the importance of who pays the salary is reflected. It is better to let down your buddies than to destroy their golden rice bowl.
Cheng Ji turned around and was about to leave, but Qi Beisong locked the door first and leaned one arm behind it.
"Again?" Cheng Ji asked.
"You're full of lies." Qi Beisong said in a very gentle but definitely unhappy tone, "I'll learn from you."
Cheng Ji lowered his head.
Qi Beisong looked down at his snow-white and handsome face and felt that it was full of life, but hatred was also bubbling in his heart. He hated being kept in the dark. It would be fine for others, but it had to be Cheng Ji.
"Godfather, cousin," Qi Beisong counted on his fingers, "May I ask, backup wife, how many relatives do you have that I don't know about?"
Cheng Ji said, "He is the son of my godfather's sworn brother. I didn't even know about this relative until a day ago."
"Oh, this relationship is really close!" Qi Beisong said sarcastically, "So you came to Shuiyue Villa today not to trace the source of the drugs, but to help this close relative, right? Why can't you tell the truth?"
Cheng Ji said: "Qi Beisong, sometimes people don't tell you the truth in order to protect you."
Qi Beisong pressed his hands against Cheng Ji's face and slowly put them up. He was ten centimeters taller than Cheng Ji, so this was a confinement posture: "I want you to protect me?"
"Everyone needs protection," said Cheng Ji.
"How can you protect me?"
Cheng Ji said, "Don't get involved in such despicable things."
Qi Beisong was silent for a few seconds, then said, "It is indeed despicable. I feel guilty even when I say it."
Cheng Ji said, "Put your hand down."
"Say please."
"Please put your hands down."
"don't want."
"..." Cheng Ji said, "You just lie there when I let you do it?"
Qi Beisong said: "That's fine, I'd love to lie down and chat with my wife!"
Cheng Ji slipped out from under his armpit.
Qi Beisong did not argue and poured a glass of foreign wine from the small coffee table next to the sofa and handed it to him to warm up. Knowing that he could not drink much, he only filled the bottom of the cup.
Cheng Ji waved his hands. He didn't want to drink anything from Shuiyue Villa now.
Qi Beisong went to boil hot water for him, using a fresh bottle of mineral water. He behaved in a very exemplary manner, and even though he scolded him, he still felt distressed.
Cheng Ji sat in a corner of the sofa and threw his mobile phone to Qi Beisong, asking him to look at the photos of the injured. In order to preserve evidence, he took a lot of photos when he was in the small clinic.
The more Qi Beisong looked, the more serious his expression became: "Did Mao Xiaowei and the others do this?"
"There are worse ones, but I can't capture them in the video." Cheng Ji pointed at his stomach. "He has several broken bones, his spleen was removed, and the worst is his brain damage. Judging from the doctor's tone, he's probably not going to be saved. Compared to him, the knife I got stabbed with last time was nothing!"
Qi Beisong suddenly put down the kettle and walked towards this side. Before Cheng Ji could ask any questions, he was hugged.
Qi Beisong buried his head on his shoulder and tightened his arms behind his waist.
Cheng Ji reacted and said with a smile: "That's what I said. Are you really scared?"
Qi Beisong said: "I promise that no one will dare to fucking touch you from now on. I will bury them halfway!"
"Thank you very much." Cheng Ji said, "Let go first."
"I really like you." Qi Beisong said softly.
Cheng Ji said: "... Yeah."
Qi Beisong immediately raised his eyes: "You said 'hmm'?"
"Yeah." Cheng Ji said.
Qi Beisong asked: "What does um mean?"
Cheng Ji said: "Well, what it means is: let me finish what I'm saying first."
"I don't care, you said 'hmm'!" Qi Beisong let go of his hand and ran to get the pot to make tea, "This word 'hmm' will determine your life. Heaven knows, earth knows, you know, I know, and God is my witness!"
Cheng Ji smiled bitterly: "Can you please stop interrupting? This matter is very troublesome right now! This Mao Xiaowei is really ruthless. Didn't the security guard see them..."
He suddenly paused and didn't speak for a long time.
Qi Beisong asked: "What's wrong?"
Cheng Ji slowly turned his eyes and said, "Mao Xiaowei mentioned a few key words just now: guests in the private room, bar, not a decent woman who sells herself, drugging... Isn't this what happened the night you and Shen Zimo first met? Did you ask the bar for a bottle of red wine that day?"
Qi Beisong never asked for wine.
That day, Shen Zimo came in to deliver wine. Lei Jing and Wang Beifeng outside the door thought that Qi Beisong wanted it, but he didn't, and thought it was Manager Zhou who sent it out of apology (it was Manager Zhou's fault for bringing in that ugly, gaudy guy).
Qi Beisong's face suddenly changed, and he called Wang Beifeng: "Is the manager of that bar still here? Bring him in, and let Zhou Zhiwen come in as well!"
Wang Beifeng quickly threw Manager Zhou and Mao Xiaowei into the private room.
Cheng Ji asked about what happened that night: "Mao Xiaowei, you really don't know Shen Zimo?"
Mao Xiaowei admitted it this time, saying only that someone introduced Shen Zimo to the job and he accepted it.
Cheng Ji asked, "Why did you ask him to deliver wine to Qi Beisong?"
Mao Xiaowei did not answer.
Qi Beisong said, "Wife, take his shoulders off."
“No, no, no!” Mao Xiaowei retreated while shaking his hands, and finally admitted, “Someone tampered with the wine…”
"Do you want to take a short video of him and Qi Beisong?" Cheng Ji asked.
Mao Xiaowei said with difficulty: "Originally... originally this was the plan. Mr. Qi, your... your old movie is valuable! There are pinhole cameras on the wooden box and the bottle cap. No matter which one is facing the bed, it can be filmed. Besides, I bribed someone, the old Wu who often comes recently. I asked him to stay in the room to help put the camera in the right position. He was still there when Shen Zimo came in, and he was the one who received the wine..."
Old Wu was the old bastard who called Manager Zhou to rescue the people. He did find an excuse to enter private room 388 that day.
Qi Beisong stood up in anger: "How dare you guys set your sights on me?!"
Mao Xiaowei shouted in panic: "I was just possessed by a ghost! I was wrong! I was really wrong! Besides, Master Qi, you didn't do anything that day!"
Qi Beisong glanced at Cheng Ji, and even though he was a brave man, he couldn't help feeling scared.
In fact, he really had no intention of doing anything to Shen Zimo that night, but if Cheng Ji hadn't come in and interrupted them, he and Shen Zimo would have continued arguing, and he dared not imagine what would have happened next!
It's true that one must always be on guard against others. He went to a familiar place to play with two bodyguards, and he thought he had done nothing to provoke anyone, but he almost fell into someone's trap!
If Cheng Ji hadn't visited Shuiyue Villa at night to vent his anger for his cousin, he would still be kept in the dark!
"Fuck..." Qi Beisong only managed this one word from between his teeth.
He was so angry that his whole body was shaking. Cheng Ji quickly grabbed him to prevent him from suddenly killing someone.
Qi Beisong turned his hand and shook hands with Cheng Ji. Cheng Ji was puzzled, and Qi Beisong said, "Let's go home!"
"What?"
"I'll never come to a place like this again!" Qi Beisong pulled him out of the private room.
Cheng Ji pointed at Mao Xiaowei on the ground and asked, "Are you not going to deal with this guy?"
Qi Beisong's face turned pale and he yelled, "Zhou Zhiwen!!"
Manager Zhou, who had been hiding in the corner, agreed: "Ah? Yes!"
Qi Beisong said: "This is a problem with the internal management of your hotel! He didn't harm me, and I don't know how to deal with him, so you handle it! Call the police if necessary, and beat him to death if necessary!"
"Hey! Hey!" Manager Zhou nodded.
Qi Beisong pulled Cheng Ji and walked quickly, and Wang Beifeng quickly followed and slipped in before the elevator door closed.
No one spoke in the elevator. Cheng Ji and Wang Beifeng stared at Qi Beisong's face from time to time, fearing that he would suffer a myocardial infarction at such a young age.
After getting in the car, Wang Beifeng drove. Cheng Ji originally wanted to sit in the passenger seat, but Qi Beisong held his hand tightly and led him to the back seat.
Cheng Ji said, "Calm down, it's all over."
"I'm not mad at them!" Qi Beisong looked furious.
"Who are you mad at?"
Qi Beisong turned around, feeling irritated and guilty: "I am so angry that if I had known that you broke in to save me that day, I would not have treated you like that later! I am sorry for you and your mother, and I am angry with myself!"