Wanderer

Chapter 113 Negotiations

Wen Hai lived in the place arranged for him by the evil master for three days. It was an old-style office building stuck on the edge of the demolition area, surrounded by green safety nets. There were no permanent residents around, and no one complained about illegal construction. The engineering teams kept up with each other and did not stop for 24 hours.

There are many outsiders here, the flow of people is large, and the history of law and order chaos has a long history. It is indeed a good place to hide. The store sign at the entrance of the guest house is a pretense to fool ghosts and ghosts. In fact, this place is hidden in the junction of light and dark. The "safe house" for rest——

Wen Hai stayed here for three nights, and after investigations, he found out that the girl next door to him was a misfit woman, and the man opposite him was a "small business" who sold, raised, and smoked. Brother, I'm afraid he is the "financial assistant" of a local private lending company.

There are young men and women who come to travel poorly and see the dilapidated "guest house" by mistake. The big boss will usually say kindly that the store is full of new customers. If you meet the second boss, even if you have to beat him up When he walked out of the store again, the big boss was very dissatisfied with the second boss. His catchphrase was "he who eats our bowl of rice..." and his gestures were contrived with chivalry.

Wen Hai, who went downstairs to buy cigarettes, met the big boss at the top of the stairs, and the latter greeted him politely. The man seemed to have also received help from that "Brother Sun". Afterwards, he mentioned that "Brother Sun" had red eye circles, patted Wen Hai on the shoulder and said, "Whoever eats our bowl of rice will not be the last one to see, maybe one day it will be gone."

Wen Hai nodded at him, turned his head and saw the second boss standing behind him secretly writing in a notebook, he knew in his heart that this person was recording his daily itinerary - it was called a "safe house", of course it wasn't All kinds of cats and dogs can come in and live. I, an outsider with no name and surname, can easily live in. Most likely, I rely on the reputation of the evil master in the circle-although it is all false.

The second boss's attitude towards Wen Hai is far less natural than that of the big boss. While he was entrusted by the evil master to monitor Zhang Fanming, he also wanted to use Zhang Fanming to climb up the big tree that may still bloom new flowers, so he Every time he met Zhang Fanming, his eyes were radiant, like a wolf and a dog, but in the end he became a wolf dog who could only nod and bow.

"Are you going out?" The second boss quickly pushed the notebook into the counter, "It's time for dinner."

"Go buy a pack of cigarettes." Zhang Fanming knocked on the table a few times with his fingers, "Hey, there is——"

The second boss closed his eyes, and deliberately suppressed his voice and said: "There is no need to rush this matter. The road of evil master not only hurt his body, but also hurt his heart by being betrayed by his confidant for many years. Now no one wants to see you. I'm afraid we'll have to wait a few more days."

Wait a few more days?Wen Hai sneered in his heart, "Wait a fart, it's really according to the purity that the evil master said when he wanted to buy the goods. If you wait a few more days and don't get over your addiction, you will die. If you don't want to see him now, if there is still more in stock." The unused ones are ready to be kept if they are not used to check their own family property, if they are clean.

Seeing Zhang Fanming's impatient expression, the big boss asked with concern: "Have you heard some rumors from you?"

"These few years are no different than before. The homicide cases have bitten people to death. I just flicked my tail after running around for so long. It's not a long time to stay here." Zhang Fanming swiped his index finger on the table, and his fingertips were stained with old oil. "If you are troubled, please send me a message. If you want money from the bastard, I will leave. If you sell it, I will find another seller to sell it. We can't make a deal, and we will call you later if you have anything to do."

The Second Boss quickly shook his head: "I can't bring this to you, don't worry, the people who live here have never met someone who was taken away by the police, just wait."

"Wait a little longer?!" Zhang Fanming's voice was a little higher, as if he was telling someone deliberately, "Wait a few more days and go to the fucking artillery bureau to find me to get the goods. I have never done any business. No matter how big the temple is, It’s called a temple only when someone burns incense, don’t be so fucking shameless!”

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind the door curtain, Wen Hai smiled secretly, turned around and walked out.

I bought Bao Yunxi at the street corner store, and ate a bowl of Lanzhou ramen at the noodle restaurant in the next block. The bottle of vinegar was poured into the stir-fried noodles, the ends of the chopsticks were covered with mildew, and a small reptile swaggered around the bottom of the plate.

"Share a table together." The elder brother of the migrant worker showed a simple smile to Wenhai, and mixed the noodles, "After so many shops, this is the cleanest."

Wen Hai nodded casually, buried his face in the noodle bowl, and drank the lipstick oil soup.

"Haven't seen anyone yet?" The elder brother of the migrant worker was chewing on fried noodles, his voice was vague, "The card is tight, and he should not have left Zhangqing yet."

"I can't get out. How old are people who are frightened and frightened and have traveled long distances, and now they are addicted. I'm afraid..." Wen Hai paused, and put a chopstick noodle into his mouth.

The migrant worker frowned: "I'm afraid what is it?"

"Have you checked the man's identity?"

"Confirmed. The man you met in the warehouse was stateless, nicknamed Baigou, and his status was not high, but he was adopted by the evil master since he was a child. He was regarded as an adopted son. The evil master's child died and went abroad. He went abroad, and he was reluctant to let these things happen when he stayed by his side. In the past few years, the evil master has been in poor health, and this adopted son has often stepped forward on his behalf. This time, he also protected the evil master to escape from the civil strife."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Wen Hai sneered, "The white dog and I met eyes, and his appearance was just like the evil master in his early years. I don't believe that he doesn't have a bigger heart."

"You suspect..." The elder migrant worker unconsciously leaned forward, "He wants to turn the world upside down here?"

"The old man is sixty or seventy years old, he should be content with being able to breathe, and he shouldn't think about doing big things anymore, but what Baigou said that day meant that he wanted to start from here and recruit me personally. But buying goods and recruiting security are actually two different things. In this situation, even if he really wants to keep me, he should order some goods to emergency, and I am not the only one who has goods, but according to the informant, there is no seller yet. Shot." Wen Hai drew a circle on the table with his fingertips, "I suspect that the white dog wants to kill the evil master here, and then make troubles under the name of the evil master, and keep me. It's not that he suspects that I have seen this matter, or he is still investigating me, and when the investigation is clear, he will naturally find me a good place."

The three words "good place" were spat out by him with a touch of sarcasm, and there was an ominous omen in an instant. The man sitting opposite quickly raised his chopsticks and knocked on his bowl, and said in a low voice: "Give me a ride." Focus! Everything is to ensure your safety first!"

"Captain Hong." Wen Hai said helplessly, "What I mean is that Zhang Fanming's background information must be compiled correctly. If I miss the bottom line here, I will not be able to cover it no matter what."

Hong Dui rubbed the center of his brows tiredly, his eyes turned blue. Wen Hai, an undercover agent these days should eat, eat and sleep. Working in two shifts a day, he led people to visit and investigate half of Zhangqing in plainclothes day and night. Now he sat down and his calves were cramped. After listening to Wen Hai's words, he thought for a while and nodded in response: "Don't worry, Zhang Fanming's The archives were originally recorded by real people, but now our master personally closes them, we will not lose the chain here, and you have to be careful in everything, everything is..."

"The highest instruction is to let the master beat me up when I come back alive." Wen Hai smiled and took over the words, "What kind of reputation do I have? Why do you all act like I am going to die in the line of duty?"

Hong Dui was silent. He and Wen Hai were actually not very familiar with each other. He had only had a few casual cooperations in his work, but he was also from Long’an Public University, which was not much different from Wen Hai. He has heard about a series of "great achievements" and was even lucky enough to participate in it once. In addition, the deeds of this person in the Drug Enforcement Administration and the Criminal Investigation Team have been passed down by word of mouth and deified into many legends, which made him subconsciously feel that This man is a ruthless character like a desperado.

"One year Long An held a simulated negotiation competition, do you remember?" Team Hong asked suddenly.

Wen Hai was stunned for a moment, "Oh, I remember, I was with..."

"At that time, you were in the final with a graduate student named Ye Maoxing." Team Hong vividly remembered this incident when he talked about it—anyone who watched that match will probably not forget it, "Senior Brother Ye is very good. The three negotiators failed to break through the line of defense, you were the last one to go on stage, and I was one of the hostages, and I sat on the high platform listening to you two chattering back and forth for two hours."

"..." After the part of Wen Haique's mind and eyes grew, he deeply realized that he used to be a heinous secondary disease, and the past was suddenly brought up by the client, and he felt a little embarrassed, "That's really true. Thank you for your hard work."

Hong Dui: "No, originally the kidnappers agreed with the police to tear up the ticket at 05:30 p.m., although several strong attacks during this period failed, but you insisted on delaying until seven o'clock and didn't let Senior Brother Ye kill anyone. In the end, you Proposing to exchange yourself for a pregnant woman hostage, I am particularly curious what your plan was at that time, because according to the rules of the game, you were the only policeman on stage who could move freely at that time, if you exchanged yourself as a hostage, then It’s really just a hostage, which is actually tantamount to a complete defeat of the police.”

"It was because I was the only one left that I proposed a hostage exchange." Wen Hai couldn't help but added, "Otherwise Ye Maoxing, a monkey spirit, wouldn't agree. He thought I wanted to lose with a humanitarian spirit. a little."

"We all think so." Hong Dui spread his hands, "So when you went to the high platform and fought directly with Senior Brother Ye, the whole audience was dumbfounded."

"..."

"At that time, I remember that the final referee was that you two died together, but all the hostages were rescued, so the police won." Team Hong couldn't help sighing, "What a tragic victory."

Wen Hai scratched his chin, staring at a fly on the table with embarrassment and embarrassment.

Hong Dui laughed: "At that time, I thought I fucked him, how could there be such a cool buddy? Afterwards, our school held this competition a few times later, and many juniors and younger sisters wanted to learn from the one between you and Senior Brother Ye, but it was very difficult. There are few successes, either the robbers are not as smart as Senior Brother Ye, or the police are not as desperate as you, so the fight ended like that, but the robber took a toy gun in his hand and shot the man on the head Fingers are cowardly."

"Junior brother can't do it." Wen Hai shook his head, "Isn't it just a game, I'm afraid of death. At that time, Ye Maoxing's grandson was so anxious that he almost strangled me to death."

"Yes, this is just a game, but you don't dare to play your life in the game, and you can't stand up to the real thing." Team Hong made such a big circle, and then came back to the topic, "But I want to hear the team How dare you play like this in the game..."

Wen Hai put his index finger on his lips and gave a "hush" sound, then shook his head: "What's the point of mentioning the stupid thing 20 years ago? You go back and tell the master, not only have I not lived enough, but now I plan to live a long life , What kind of thing is the evil master, I have a sense of proportion."

Hong Dui didn't relax too much, but still nodded: "Okay, I'll let the informant listen to what you said as soon as possible, and you try to mediate with Baigou to persuade him to let you see the villain as soon as possible, no matter who it is Life or death, as long as we see a real person, we'll be done with this job."

"Well, don't worry." Wen Hai raised his chin, "I've invited you to withdraw, and I have to meet another informant... By the way, help me send a message to the number I left for Yanyan earlier. Short message."

Team Hong said "hmm", "What are you sending? Is it your informant?"

"No, it's my lover." Wen Hai's tone softened suddenly, "Just help me report his safety, as he is sensible and won't ask too many questions."

Hearing his sudden change of tone, Team Hong patted him on the shoulder when he got up and passed by, "It will be all right after a few more days."

Wen Hai lit a cigarette and waved at him.

Back at the guest house, at around nine o'clock in the evening, Wen Hai sat in the hall and smoked another cigarette, watching the second boss's dodgy eyes through the smoke, several times wanted to walk out of the counter and walked towards him, but several times retreated.

Not right.

He had a hunch that the big fish had taken the bait.

When I went upstairs, the mark I made in the morning on the doorknob of the room disappeared, and the angle of the carpet that I deliberately kicked when I went out also changed. Wen Hai took a deep breath, and suddenly opened the door. The room was pitch black, and he held the gun Standing at the door, he shouted coldly, "Get out!"

A few seconds later, there was a burst of loud laughter, and the looming figure of the man landed beside the bed following the faint light source.

"Brother Zhang is back." The white dog was playing with a small dagger in his hand, and the mobile phone beside him was emitting a bright blue light. "Shall we chat?"

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