The next morning, Jiang Hu walked to the door while putting on his coat, Shen Yexi was behind him, his eyes suddenly swept across his waist: "Jiang Hu, that gun you mentioned..."
Jiang Hu's footsteps stopped, then he turned around, took out a palm-sized pocket pistol from his body, held it in his palm, and handed it to Shen Yexi. Shen Yexi was taken aback, and looked at him suspiciously.
Jiang Hu smiled: "If you think it's inappropriate, I won't take it."
Shen Yexi reached out to hold his hand holding the gun, lowered his eyes, paused for a moment on the pocket pistol, and then rolled up Jiang Hu's fingers: "You should hold it."
Jiang Hu blinked: "Captain Shen, this is illegal in China."
Shen Yexi turned serious, and said in a low voice: "From now on, I don't know about this matter, so don't tell me again in the future."
Jiang Hu's gaze met his, and a flash of light flashed across his glass-like pupils, adding a bit of inexplicable taste. He neatly unloaded the bullet from the gun, turned around and pulled away a storage box in the living room. drawer, and put all these things in it. Shen Yexi said: "You..."
Jiang Hu shrugged, the buttons of his coat hadn't been buttoned up yet, and that look actually had a down-and-out taste, which caught Shen Yexi's eyes.
"I can't break the law in front of you." Jiang Hu only learned the word 'violation of law and discipline' when he was taking party classes in the bureau. And what about you?"
Shen Yexi was silent, and it wasn't until Jiang Hu came to him to open the door that Shen Yexi grabbed his shoulder, and Jiang Hu turned his head to look at him.
"I..." Shen Yexi pursed her lips, and the thumb of the other hand nervously picked at the knuckle of the index finger. The man's face was close at hand, and the mixed-race facial features were indescribably delicate, "Can I kiss you?"
Jiang Hu felt that Shen Yexi's fingers holding him were shaking, so he didn't speak, but just looked at each other, and Shen Yexi became even more nervous. Suddenly, Jiang Hu chuckled, stretched out his hand to lift Shen Yexi's chin, and leaned over to tap Shen Yexi's lips lightly. Let it go, let it go, he is still a baby.
Before he left, Shen Yexi hugged his shoulders violently, pulled him back to her, lightly pried his lips open, and rubbed them gently to the point of being almost careful. Jiang Hu suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, one hand was still on Shen Yexi's chin, being held by the other party and pressed against his chest, the sound of his heartbeat became faster and more intense.
Time stood still, breathing stopped, and Shen Yexi felt that Jiang Hu didn't even have the fiery feeling on his lips as in the legend, but just a warm, soft and non-burning temperature, just right, he felt that kind of pleasure As if spreading from the tip of the tongue to the heart, I can feel that this person is accepting him bit by bit, and my chest is so full of happiness that I feel a dull pain.
I don't know how long it took before Shen Yexi let go of him slowly, but he refused to let go. Jiang Hu came back to his senses suddenly, turned his head to the side suddenly, took a step back, and said embarrassingly, "I'm going to be late for work."
Shen Yexi rolled his eyes and laughed silently.
be late? What are you afraid of being late? Anyway, it's okay to go, it doesn't matter if you don't.
Harmony was restored in the office this morning. Su Junzi's daughter had a bad appetite, so she checked the menu online and wrote it down in a small notebook. An Yining whispered to the side, Jiang Hu read a book for a while, the sun shone in from the outside, just hitting him warmly, so he decided to lie down and sleep for a while, the color of his chestnut hair seemed to be brighter under the sun It was a little shallower, slightly curled to cover half of his forehead, it was so beautiful, after a while Shen Yexi came over lightly, and put a dress on him.
As soon as Yang Man looked up, she saw that Shen Yexi had such a gentle and contented smile on the corner of his mouth. When his gaze fell on Jiang Hu, even his slightly sharp face softened. The troublemaker Yang Man stretched out his hand to poke An Yining, and pointed his chin there.
The two girls looked at each other, and at the same time showed a very eight-year-old smile. An Yining sneaked into Yang Man's ear and said, "Sister Yang, when I went out to pour coffee just now, I heard Mr. Shen and Mr. Wang talking."
Yang Man's eyes lit up: "Boss Wang of the anti-pornography team?"
An Yining smiled wretchedly: "I heard from Mr. Shen that there is nothing going on recently. If the anti-pornography team needs anything, he can go to support at any time. You said... well, right?"
Yang Man laughed softly: "This Shen Yexi is really looking far away, doesn't he just want to order 'educational films', what kind of anti-pornography group are you looking for, can't you find me?"
An Yining showed a surprised expression, sat upright and said seriously: "Sister Yang, I thought you were a gentleman and a lady, but I never thought you were such a person!"
Yang Man stretched out his hand from under the table, twisted An Yining's waist, and said viciously: "If you don't tell me, I forgot how many things you took from my computer with a USB flash drive last time." , take it, take it, and the fuck is cutting, is there anyone like you who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge?"
An Yining covered her waist and smiled wickedly.
While making noise, suddenly the office door was knocked, Jiang Hu was woken up, frowned, opened his eyes reluctantly, Shen Yexi immediately stared coldly at the silent person at the door. The guy at the door is innocent, he thought he was just delivering a message for Director Mo, why was Captain Shen staring at him like a class enemy: "Shen... Captain Shen, Director Mo told you to go to the meeting on the fourth floor room… "
Yang Man was not happy: "Why are we again? Didn't we just catch that pervert who treats people like a manure, so why are there so many major cases?"
The unlucky guy who sent the message looked pitifully at the head of the irresistible elder sister: "Ju Mo said there is something important..."
"What's the matter?" Shen Yexi asked gloomyly.
"Mo Bureau said that you will know when you go."
Sheng Yao stood up staggeringly: "Let's go, conference room, I can't live through this day."
"Mo Ju said..."
All eyes were on this unlucky boy, he blinked pitifully and forgot his words.
An Yining tapped him on the head with a pen: "Mo Ju said Mo Ju said, why are you quoting famous quotes?"
A group of people filed out unscrupulously, and the poor policeman touched his head on the spot, mumbling in a low voice: "The Bureau Mo said that this time it is a big case to act together with the anti-mafia group..."
You bad guys just bully honest kids.
As soon as we arrived at the conference room on the fourth floor, the confused, unwilling, and listless people immediately woke up. There were already people in the conference room. On the other side, when they saw them coming in, they nodded politely. This time it was probably a joint operation. It was the person next to Mo Cong who immediately attracted everyone's attention.
It was an old blind man with a cane in his hand. Several people immediately remembered that this person was Zhai Haidong who had appeared at the gate of the police station that day, the legendary underground emperor of this city thirty years ago. An Yining opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhai Xingyuan behind Zhai Haidong. Zhai Xingyuan smiled, and while no one was paying attention, he mouthed "I miss you very much" to her.
Mo hurriedly nodded: "Let's all find a place to sit down. Lao Zhai, there are countless elites in our bureau here. If you have anything to say, you can say it now."
Zhai Haidong seemed to be able to see it, and nodded in Shen Yexi's direction: "Young and promising, future generations are formidable."
Shen Yexi smiled perfunctorily: "You said it."
Zhai Haidong smiled, the wrinkles on his face were wrinkled together like orange peels, he seemed to want to continue to be polite, but was interrupted by Mo Zhuang: "Old Zhai, don't do this, everyone knows what you are , talk and fart."
Not to mention, Mo Cong and Zhai Haidong are sitting together, who is more like a hooligan and who is more like a cultured person...
Zhai Haidong was choked by him, but he was not angry, and said slowly: "Don't be so hostile to me, the Zhai family has already changed to a serious business, and I am just an old informant of the police. On a boat."
"Don't tell me," Mo Zhuang said leisurely, "Our boat is too small to hold a Buddha as big as you."
Zhai Haidong continued to pretend to be deaf: "I said a person, I wonder if you have heard of it?"
"Who?" Zheng Siqi asked.
"Min Yan." Zhai Haidong said, holding out his hand, and Zhai Xingyuan immediately handed over a document bag.
Zheng Siqi's eyebrows twitched, obviously this "Min Yan" is another person who confuses the anti-mafia group. "Officer Zheng must know about it," Zhai Haidong smiled, and handed the file bag to Mo Cong, who took it and looked at it hastily, then passed it to the person next to him, "We Ming people don't speak dark words, what is Min Yan?" Things, you and I know it in our hearts, I am also old, and I want to have a peaceful life for a few days, but someone refuses to let me have a peaceful life. Seeing that we have more good friends here, I can't sit still and want to share a piece of the pie. Of course, sharing It’s nothing to have a piece of the pie, do business, everyone benefits, but this Min Yan’s heart is too big, he wants to get involved in arms and drug trafficking, which breaks the rules.”
Let’s talk about eradicating the power of the underworld. Everyone here knows that this is impossible. It’s better to have someone on the top who can suppress the people below. Both black and white have a bit of face, and those gangsters can be more stable if they are restrained .
"Old man Zhai, the rules you said are not in order, we don't care about them." Shen Yexi continued.
Zhai Haidong smiled: "Of course, I'm not talking about this, but this." He took out an invitation card from his pocket, Zhai Xingyuan helped him open it, and pushed it to the middle of the table.
"This is?" Zheng Siqi asked.
"Min Yan sent a piece of this to all of us who have any influence. What do you mean?" Zhai Haidong asked him with a half-smile, "Also, Officer Zheng, I don't know about your informants. What are they doing for food? Someone told me that half of the black market transactions in the vicinity have the shadow of Min Yan behind them, and some time ago I somehow contacted Mark, a Southeast Asian drug lord, and there may be a big move in the near future.”
Zheng Siqi was taken aback: "What did you say?"
"Siqi." Mo hurriedly interrupted him lightly, gave him a warning look, and squinted at Zhai Haidong, "Old Zhai, Min Yan is a tough guy to us, but to you he is just a junior, no What is it? You can’t see it and clean it up, why are you so eager to find the police?”
Zhai Haidong turned his head to Mo Cong's direction, as if he could really see.
Mo hurriedly sneered: "Why, did I hit the spot? Old Zhai, you won't... you won't have something to fall into someone's hands, and you should be careful?"
The atmosphere immediately became tense. After a long while, Zhai Haidong sighed and laughed at himself. The tension just now relaxed. He only heard him say: "Yinhu is Yinhu after all. You can't hide anything from him. Min Yan I'm going to spread the matter here, and you know in your heart that no matter what I did before, I'm retiring now. As long as I live for a day, the Zhai family building will still stand. it's..."