"Don't tell Cheng'er!"
"No." Zheng Haiping said decisively, "We have to let him know that he is in danger. Although the man has fled abroad, his remnants are still in the country."
"I'm protecting him, he'll be fine." Qi Beisong said in a deep voice, "He put so much effort into helping someone, but that person not only bit him back, but also became a nuisance. He won't be able to bear it if he knows the truth!"
"Oh, you've grown wings to protect your chicks?" Zheng Haiping said, "He can bear it. His tears don't mean he's a coward!"
The two heard some noise in the gym and stopped talking immediately.
Cheng Ji was too embarrassed to come out of the gym, so he was sticking to the door to listen. The noise just now was caused by him accidentally kicking the equipment.
Qi Beisong winked at Zheng Haiping, meaning that he should leave now that he had finished talking. However, Zheng Haiping refused to move and sat down at the Kung Fu tea table, boiling water and making tea, drinking it by himself, enjoying himself.
Qi Beisong lowered his voice and said, "Brother, please don't tell him. He has been traumatized enough in the past two days. We just need to take care of some things."
"Qi Beisong." Zheng Haiping pointed at him with his slender fingers, "I really don't like this about you. Cheng Ji is a man, you can treat him as your darling, but you can't look down on him and think that he is like an egg yolk that can't be touched or dropped. If you look down on him, you are looking down on yourself. Look at how you are worried about gains and losses. You are just a little idiot named Shen. I don't think you can scare Cheng to death, but I think you can scare your mother to death!"
"I'm afraid of him?" Qi Beisong was furious. "I'm just afraid that Cheng'er will think too much!"
“Shh…” Zheng Haiping motioned him to stop shouting, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly.
"Brother," Qi Beisong picked up the tea bowl, helplessly, "Do you want to stay until tomorrow morning?"
Zheng Haiping raised an eyebrow and suddenly spoke loudly, as if deliberately wanting Cheng Ji to hear: "I know your wife is shy, but what's the problem with her coming out to see me? Can I eat her?"
"Why do you have to see him?" Qi Beisong was really anxious!
"Nothing." Zheng Haiping said slowly, "I like him. I didn't give him the gift last time, and I'm still thinking about it. I want to give him something."
"What?"
Zheng Haiping took out a pistol from his pocket and placed it on the tea table, and said softly: "9mm, with a capacity of 6 rounds. Now I load it with blanks for safety reasons."
He took out a few more small boxes and stacked them neatly, saying, "Here are the real things. Feel free to use them. I have plenty of them."
Qi Beisong frowned and asked, "Why did you give him this?"
"It's a heartfelt gift." Zheng Haiping said.
"As long as I'm here, he will never be in danger." Qi Beisong said.
"It's better to be safe than sorry." Zheng Haiping smiled calmly, "I've died a few times before, so I'm less courageous than others."
Qi Beisong asked: "Did Lao Lei ask you to bring this over?"
"Yeah." Zheng Haiping nodded and drank tea.
"Don't lie." Qi Beisong frowned. "If Lao Lei saw you carrying this thing, wouldn't he be scared to death? If you want to give it to me, just say so. Don't use Lao Lei's name as a pretext."
Zheng Haiping swallowed the tea, pursed his lips, and smiled: "Then don't tell him?"
A white hand stretched out from behind Qi Beisong and grabbed the gun: "Hey, I'm familiar with this gun."
Zheng Haiping raised his eyes and smiled: "Have you used it?"
Cheng Ji tossed the gun in his hand, unloaded the bullets, disassembled the gun skillfully, and put it back together very quickly, saying, "This is a common gun, of course I have used it before, I can disassemble and assemble it even with my eyes blindfolded."
"That's good." Zheng Haiping said, "I was thinking about it before I came here, but I was afraid you wouldn't be able to do it."
Qi Beisong was angry one second, and smug the next: "Cheng'er knows everything! He knows everything!"
Zheng Haiping looked at him, burst out laughing again, and said, "Beisong, have you ever seen the military dog training program on TV?"
"What?" Qi Beisong asked.
Zheng Haiping said: "I feel like Xiao Cheng is the trainer and you are the dog. He only needs to stand and blow a whistle to deal with you, and you will just keep climbing ladders, walking on a single-plank bridge, and going through a fire ring..."
"Ugh!" Qi Beisong said.
Zheng Haiping said to Cheng Ji seriously, "It's useless to raise a military dog if it can't bite people. Put on the bite suit later and see if it will pounce on you. It must be able to hang on your arm without letting go of its mouth to be considered qualified. This is a technical job. Learn more and make more progress!"
Cheng Ji smiled, but even though he was smiling, he still had to ask clearly: "Why did you give me a gun?"
"To protect you." Zheng Haiping said.
"Why?"
Zheng Haiping ignored Qi Beisong's disapproving look and said, "Okay, I'll just tell you straight. I can't hide it from you anyway."
But what he said was not what he had just discussed with Qi Beisong, but something else.
Zheng Haiping is really hard to figure out. No one knows what he is thinking. Since he has always been on the same side as Qi Beisong, he won't say anything even if Qi Beisong asks him not to say it.
"Xiao Cheng, the reason Zhou Zhiwen was able to save your cousin Chen Guangjun a few days ago was because he received a call from a man named Wu, right?"
Cheng nodded: "Yes, Manager Zhou said he is an old bastard with a conscience."
Zheng Haiping turned to Qi Beisong again: "You were in the private room at Shuiyue Villa that night, and Mao Xiaowei sent the man surnamed Shen to come in and drug you. The man surnamed Wu was also there at the time, right?"
"right."
Zheng Haiping said: "The Wu guy is not an old bastard at all."
"What do you mean?" Cheng Ji asked.
Lei Jing said: "He is an undercover policeman and Chen Guangjun's superior. He often appears in Shuiyue Villa in order to use the bar as a breakthrough point and follow the clues to defeat the drug trafficking group behind it."
Cheng Ji exclaimed "Ah!"
No wonder Old Wu would rather take great risks to save Chen Guangjun, they are comrades-in-arms!
Qi Beisong heard this for the first time as well, and was surprised. “That’s why he was bribed by that idiot Mao Xiaowei that day. He did it on purpose! Oh, if I had known, I wouldn’t have kicked him out!”
Zheng Haiping also said: "If you can keep him, he will help you out instead of relying on Xiao Cheng."
Cheng Ji asked, "What's wrong with Officer Wu now?"
"His original surname was... Never mind, let's just call him Officer Wu. He died," Zheng Haiping said.
"How did he sacrifice himself?"
Zheng Haiping pondered for a moment, as if he was trying to gauge the other party's ability to bear it: "It's tragic. The body was just found by local villagers near the bay... They found part of it, but the head and upper limbs are not found yet. The DNA can match."
Cheng Ji shuddered.
Zheng Haiping took a deep breath and said, "Once the undercover is exposed, he may be sacrificed. Lao Lei said that this matter should not be spread. Officer Wu is a martyr, and he must die with dignity."
Qi Beisong said without hesitation: "Don't spread it to others."
“…” Cheng Ji sat down with the help of the Kung Fu tea table.
He suddenly realized that the reason Chen Guangjun was able to save his life that day was because his loyal comrades-in-arms tried their best.
He asked: "Why did Officer Wu ask Manager Zhou to rescue Chen Guangjun instead of asking the police to go directly?"
Zheng Haiping said: "Because at that time he was already under suspicion, but had not yet been exposed, he could not contact the police, so he could only find someone he could trust, and Zhou Zhiwen's character was trustworthy."
In fact, Manager Zhou did a pretty good job. He quietly rescued Chen Guangjun from the warehouse, found a doctor to treat him, and deliberately hid him in a small clinic in the urban village. Unfortunately, his whereabouts were later discovered.
"Another one died..." Qi Beisong said.
Cheng Ji's face was pale. He drank three or four cups of tea in a row, but he still hadn't recovered.
"In the water..." he suddenly blurted out.
"What?" Zheng Haiping and Qi Beisong asked at the same time.
Cheng Ji raised his head and said, "My godfather had a fortune told by an old monk, and the fortune-teller said that there was a person trapped in the water. My godfather kept emphasizing that it was science, and everyone laughed at him. I didn't expect that we found Manager Zhou in Shuiyue Mountain, and you found Officer Wu in the bay."
The other two were silent. They knew of course that was not science. Perhaps God could not bear to see the hero die tragically without leaving any body, so he asked the old monk's divination to lead the way.
Finally, Zheng Haiping said, "In short, Xiao Cheng, the criminal group has not been completely wiped out, and the counterattack is very arrogant. You are a family member of the victim and an eyewitness, and it is very likely that you have been targeted. I suggest that you should be cautious and at least don't go to the crime scene again."
He reminded: "Keep that gun safe, just in case."
"Yeah." Cheng Ji understood the risks involved, "Thank you, Brother Hai."
Qi Beisong said, "I have a gun too, Brother Hai, why did you come over and give me one?"
Zheng Haiping said: "You represent yourself, and I represent our family. Xiao Cheng, our family has everything, you can do whatever you want within a safe range, our Qi family has never been afraid of anyone!"
"Don't be afraid." Cheng Ji said.
Zheng Haiping patted Cheng Ji's shoulder, stood up to say goodbye, and suddenly said, "There are dog marks on your neck."
“???” Cheng Ji didn’t understand.
When he touched his neck, he realized that the other person was talking about the kiss mark, and his face immediately turned red!
Qi Beisong was thick-skinned. He smiled as he escorted Zheng Haiping into the elevator, deliberately showing off his affection: "He has dog marks all over his body!"
"Blow your big balls." Zheng Haiping said slowly as the elevator door closed, "Can't I tell whether you ate it or not?"
"..." Qi Beisong pressed the door to prevent it from closing, "You've already given birth to a son, can't you speak more politely?"
"I can't be civilized anymore." Zheng Haiping smirked, "If you want to be civilized and polite, go find Lao Lei."
"Fuck!" Qi Beisong smiled and let him go.
Qi Beisong returned home and saw that Cheng Ji was no longer in the living room and the gun was gone.
He searched every room in the house and found that the man was in the guest room with the door closed. It seemed that he needed to be alone tonight.
"Wife," he knocked on the door softly and said, "Brother Hai brought some midnight snacks. I left them on the table for you. Come and eat when you are hungry."
Cheng Ji just said "hmm" and remained silent.
He did not fall asleep until the early hours of the morning. Instead, he sat at the head of the bed and disassembled and reassembled the gun. His mind seemed unconscious, yet filled with thoughts. Finally, it formed a sentence:
He is so mad!!
The informant died, the undercover police officer also died, how many fucking people have to die to be enough
He had attended the funerals of his comrades, and he had died before, so he knew the feeling. It was real heartache and real hatred! Tears fell down and landed in the heart, which was hotter than magma. Especially when the murderer had not been caught and justice could not be served, it could burn people to shame! Everyone was ashamed!
If you have a gun in your hand, you must be responsible. The living must be responsible for the dead.
Click! He loaded his pistol for the last time and fell asleep.
He suddenly woke up at around five in the morning and could no longer fall asleep, so he ran to the living room to find something to eat.
There were indeed a bunch of midnight snacks on the table, but they were all spicy and he couldn't get used to them. After gnawing on two chicken feet, he drank a lot of tea because of the spiciness and had to give up.
He took a thin cigarette from Qi Beisong's cigarette box.
Most of the time he let the cigarette burn on its own, taking a puff every one or two minutes. Sometimes he would just watch the smoke curl up in silence until the cigarette burned out.
The phone next to him vibrated slightly. He picked it up and looked at it. His eyes suddenly widened—Shen Zimo actually sent him a message from Country K!
The message read: Cheng Cheng, is the medicine delicious? I love you.
He was so disgusted that he threw his phone far away!
"… "
Shen Zimo is so arrogant and terrifying that he actually dared to contact him!
Shocked, the second message arrived: Cheng Cheng, you must be wondering why Shen Zimo is so shameless? That's because Shen Zimo loves you, love makes people desperate!
Cheng Ji couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to curse him. He typed a long string of "son of a bitch, fuck your uncle", but finally deleted them word by word.
Shen Zimo could contact him, but he didn't want to bother.
Shocked again, the third one: Cheng Cheng, have you figured out the relationship between me and Shuiyue Villa Bar? Mao Xiaowei is too stupid. His background as a low-class person determines his stupidity. He should have been cleared out long ago. I wish him a happy death.
Article 4: My love, I am ten thousand times stronger than that idiot named Qi, you have chosen the wrong person.
Article 5: I am not incompetent, I have evolved, I can control you, I can control many people.
Article 6: Sometimes I can't help but want to destroy you, you should be glad that I'm leaving temporarily.
Last one: Remember to think of me.
"..." Cheng Ji was so angry that veins popped up on his forehead and his heart was pounding. He suddenly pushed open Qi Beisong's door and jumped onto the bed.
Qi Beisong was originally a light sleeper, but was awakened by him and naturally hugged him.
"Here!" Cheng Ji held up his phone to show him, "Fuck!"
Qi Beisong was a little confused. He turned on the bedside lamp, rubbed his eyes, and said, "...Fuck!"
Cheng Ji was furious and said again: "Fuck!"
Qi Beisong nodded: "Okay!"
"..." Cheng Ji punched him in the stomach.
Qi Beisong bent his back and laughed painfully: "You came to my bed early in the morning and showed me such rubbish. Do you want to piss off your man to death?"
Cheng Ji pointed at his phone and yelled, "This is a fucking provocation! He thought he was safe by escaping to Country K. One day I'm going to bring him back!"
Qi Beisong touched his snow-white, soft lower back, enjoying it while perfunctorily saying, "Yeah."
Cheng Ji pointed at the second message: "What does this mean? I can roughly guess that he is involved with the bar. He got the drugs from there to harm me, but how did he know that Mao Xiaowei was dead when he was far away in a foreign country? Why did he comment on Mao Xiaowei's death in this tone?"
Qi Beisong said nothing.
"Are you hiding something from me?" Cheng Ji asked.
Qi Beisong said: "No."
Cheng Ji dug him out from under the pillow: "Is Shen Zimo involved in this case?"
"What role does he play?"
"Why did Brother Hai suddenly give me a gun? Are you afraid someone is going to kill me?"
Qi Beisong pointed at the door and shouted. Cheng Ji turned his head to look and saw Qi Beisong jumped up from the bed and rushed to the bathroom!
Cheng Ji chased after him, kicked him in the knee, and pinned his hands behind his back against the wall: "Speak!"
Qi Beisong panted and said, "Baby, baby..."
"What else do you know? Tell me!"
"Baby, let me kiss you..." Qi Beisong acted like a spoiled child and pouted.
Cheng Ji wanted to beat him to death!
"My dear." Qi Beisong continued to interrupt.
"..." Cheng Ji asked in his ear, "What are you afraid of me knowing?"
"I'm afraid you'll blame yourself."
Cheng Ji let go of his hand: "What do you mean?"
Qi Beisong stretched his wrists, put on a quilted bathrobe, and grabbed a cigarette from the bedside table: "Is it okay if I go to the porch to smoke a cigarette and come back to talk slowly?"
Cheng Ji said, "I smoke at home."
Qi Beisong said, "I have to go to the car. I have something to show you. It's evidence."
"you go."
As a result, Young Master Qi saved the country in a roundabout way and actually escaped like this.
He had no choice. He didn't want to lie to his wife, nor did he want to make her angry, and he didn't want to make her upset, so he had no choice but to be a coward.
Cheng Ji waited and waited but he didn't come back, then he realized he was tricked, and hurried down to the garage to look for him, but he was no longer there.
He was so angry that he jumped up and down, cursing Qi Beisong, his uncle!
I looked at the clock on the wall and it was not yet six in the morning. I didn't dare to disturb Lei Jing and Zheng Haiping. Suddenly, I thought of another person!
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