"Are you drunk?" Chen Yuncheng asked Ning Junyan.
Ning Junyan shook his head and said, "I'm not drunk." He finally let go of his hands and sat up from the bed. He got up and walked around the table to get his coat hanging on the wall.
Seeing that he was really going to leave, Chen Yuncheng said, "If you're drunk, don't drive."
Ning Junyan paused for a moment, he took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll call for the driver."
Chen Yuncheng didn't mean to keep him. After all, he didn't have any extra room for Ning Junyan to stay here. He just waited with Ning Junyan for more than ten minutes, and then sent Ning Junyan out when the driver arrived.
At this time, the rain was already small, and it fell to the ground in a fine manner, almost inaudible.
The young driver started the car, Ning Junyan sat in the co-pilot, pressed the window down, and said to Chen Yuncheng, "I'm going on a business trip in two days."
Chen Yuncheng nodded, not understanding why he suddenly said this to himself, thinking he still had something to say.
Ning Junyan didn't say anything.
Chen Yuncheng had to instruct the driver to drive carefully, then stepped back two steps and stood on the side of the street to say goodbye to them. After the driver drove away, he turned around and went back to his store.
After tidying up the room, Chen Yuncheng turned off the light and lay on the bed. It was quite late, he drank a little more wine, and drowsiness surged quickly, and he quickly fell asleep.
The next morning, after Chen Yuncheng had breakfast, he remembered to send a message to Long Zhanyu, sending the name and address of the hotel where he followed the X tribe last night.
Unexpectedly, Long Zhanyu called him and said to him, "You don't need to worry about this, we can find out his address, and you should pay attention to whether he has contacted any local people."
Chen Yuncheng frowned, "Officer Long, since you've already tracked down his address, is it difficult to keep track of who he is in contact with?"
Long Zhanyu said, "It's not difficult, I just don't want to startle the snake."
Chen Yuncheng understood what Long Zhanyu meant, and the key issue was not with the two X tribes, but with the local people they might have come into contact with, who might be able to recognize the police in their jurisdiction, just like Chen Yuncheng, who also fought with Long Zhanyu and the others at the beginning. Talk less.
He asked Long Zhanyu, "What are these two people doing?"
Long Zhanyu said, "Don't ask about it. Anyway, as long as there is enough evidence, we will definitely arrest people. Until then, I'm afraid we will have to endure it."
Chen Yuncheng said, "Okay."
He was about to hang up the phone, but Long Zhanyu suddenly stopped him and said, "I have a few classmates for dinner tonight, and I will come to you in the afternoon to get two bottles of wine and one cigarette."
Chen Yuncheng replied, "Okay, police officer." Only then did the call really end.
Long Zhanyu's appointment of Chen Yuncheng as an informant is not in vain. He has taken care of Chen Yuncheng's business a lot in the past two years.
After five o'clock in the afternoon, Long Zhanyu drove a private car to Chen Yuncheng to get tobacco and alcohol.
Chen Yuncheng carried two bottles of wine, put a cigarette under his arm, and sent it directly to Long Zhanyu beside the car.
Long Zhanyu didn't get out of the car. With a cigarette in his mouth, he took out his wallet from the inner pocket of his coat, took out a few hundred-yuan bills, and asked him, "How much?"
Chen Yuncheng said: "Three hundred and fifty will do." After speaking, he asked Long Zhanyu, "Do you put the trunk?"
Long Zhanyu raised his hand and pressed the door lock, and said, "Let the co-pilot go."
Chen Yuncheng opened the passenger car door, put two bottles of wine under the seat, and threw the cigarette directly on the seat.
Then he took the money from Long Zhanyu, smiled and said, "Just right, Officer Long."
Long Zhanyu said "um" and asked him, "Is business going well recently?"
Chen Yuncheng said, "It's okay."
Long Zhanyu suddenly moved closer to him and said softly, "Did you know that Guan Anlin was released from prison yesterday?"
Chen Yuncheng looked at Long Zhanyu, and after a little silence, he said, "I don't know."
Long Zhanyu said, "If he comes to harass you, you can call the police. It is our duty to protect the citizens."
Chen Yuncheng's eyelashes trembled, and he said to Long Zhanyu, "Officer Long, smoke less."
Long Zhanyu's slender fingers still held the cigarette he bit his lips.
Chen Yuncheng smiled and continued: "If you smoke too much, you will grow old quickly, but it's a pity that you have such a face."
Long Zhanyu snorted coldly, turned his face away and said, "I don't know what's good or bad."
Chen Yuncheng stepped out of his car, raised his hand to help him close the door, "Officer Long, please walk slowly."
Long Zhanyu drove away, and Chen Yuncheng returned to the store, tidying up the containers with nothing to do. Just when he was thinking about what to eat for dinner, another car stopped in front of his store.
Chen Yuncheng put down the things in his hand, leaned against the counter and looked outside.
It was a black car. After it stopped, the back door opened, and a middle-aged man in his 40s stepped out. The man was a little fat, but he was tall. He looked tall and strong. People feel a lot of pressure.
He got out of the car and walked straight towards Chen Yuncheng, showing an insincere smile, and said, "Yuncheng, I haven't seen you for a long time."
"Brother Yong," Chen Yuncheng also laughed, "It's really been a long time since I saw you."
Zhang Wenyong went all the way to the door of the store, stopped at the counter, looked at Chen Yuncheng's small grocery store, and asked, "Do you have any business here?"
Chen Yuncheng said, "It's okay."
Zhang Wenyong pouted and smiled, looking yin and yang, and then said, "I guess the business is good, it's better to make money than hanging out with the brothers, right?"
Chen Yuncheng said: "If you don't make money, you want to be safe."
Zhang Wenyong's eyes fell on his face, and he said, "You are quite stable. Have you ever thought about how well An Lin's life has been in the past two years?"
Chen Yuncheng did not speak.
Zhang Wenyong then burst out laughing. He reached out across the counter and patted Chen Yuncheng on the shoulder, saying, "Tell you good news, Guan Anlin is out."
Chen Yuncheng looked very calm, "Really?"
Zhang Wenyong looked at him and stopped laughing, pretending to be surprised, "Why are you unhappy? Before he went in, he always regarded you as his best brother."
Chen Yuncheng smiled lightly, "Of course I'm happy for him."
Zhang Wenyong said: "Since you are happy, don't just talk about it, let's go. I arranged to pick up An Lin tonight, and now I'm here to pick you up."
Chen Yuncheng didn't answer him immediately.
Zhang Wenyong put one arm on the counter and said, "What? You don't give face when Brother Yong came in person?"
"Nothing," Chen Yuncheng said, "Of course I'm going to pick up the wind for An Lin. Brother Yong wait for me, I'll clean up the store, and I'll go with you when the door is closed."
Zhang Wenyong took two steps away from the counter, lit a cigarette and stood smoking on the side of the road. He looked at Chen Yuncheng's dilapidated shop and sneered.
Chen Yuncheng turned off the TV, locked the container of tobacco and alcohol, and then went outside, standing on tiptoe and pulling down the shutter.
During this process, Zhang Wenyong kept smoking a cigarette and watching him.
After finishing everything, Chen Yuncheng said to Zhang Wenyong, "Let's go, Brother Yong."
Zhang Wenyong raised his chin toward the car door, "Get in the car."