Wanderer

Chapter 111 Destiny

Wen Hai's new identity is called "Zhang Fanming", which is quite a historical identity. The last time he appeared was in a large-scale anti-drug operation two years ago. "Official" was wanted by the police and has since disappeared.Later, another undercover agent used this identity to operate in several coastal cities, but they were all small-scale movements, and they hardly showed their faces.

The weather is good, half a month before the gangster fled to Zhangqing City, there was an underground factional struggle in the local area, the police took advantage of the fisherman's profit and took away two drug dens, one of which was quite famous in the local area, if nothing happened, I'm afraid he is the target of the first seller of the gangster. The son of the poisonous nest is surnamed Sun, and he has not only business contacts with the identity of "Zhang Fanming", but also a little personal friendship. In other words, part of the reason why "Zhang Fanming" was wanted is because "He" took the blame for this confidant named Sun.

Of course, that subordinate didn't end well. Not long after "Zhang Fanming" had an accident, he committed suicide by gathering a crowd to go whoring and was arrested again.

When approving the action plan, the people above originally disagreed with Wen Hai going undercover. The reasons were similar to Team Hong’s. He is not very sexual, but no one is sure what the gangsters who are driven to the end of the road will do. It makes no sense to let Wen Hai, a person who "assisting in the investigation", take risks.

In the end, it was Wen Hai's master who came forward to solve this matter. Master's meaning is very clear. I have seen the new undercover agents you found, and their performance is not satisfactory. Looking for young people in the past, not to mention the poor psychological quality, don’t be scared, the evil master may not be able to catch his eye, the older ones are calm and will come to trouble, but most of them have families and children. I have concerns in my heart. , Who will take responsibility if someone holds the handle?

Speaking of the past, it seems that Wen Hai, a loner in his 30s who has not yet married, is the most suitable. It just so happens that this person has rich experience in undercover. He takes off his police uniform and looks like a murderer. He looks like a capable "big deal" ruthless role.

The matter was settled just like that. Zhang Fanming came to defect to grandpa because he committed a crime on the coast, and just happened to encounter grandpa's downfall. The informants and fans on the side and the outside cooperation are all in place, and when Zhang Fanming arrives in Zhangqing after many twists and turns, the play will begin.

Wen Hai... No, Zhang Fanming, the bus at 04:30 this afternoon took a detour from the capital to the dam, took three jumps on the detour and dived to a small county below Zhangqing, where the so-called "old grandpa's old subordinates "Sneakily received Zhangqing urban area.

You have to make enough plays, never too much, if the time is not too tight, Wen Hai shouldn't have come out in such a haste, and he has to commit a few small things elsewhere first, so that the evil master can hear the news.

The car arrived at 37:[-] in the afternoon. It was already past [-]:[-] in the morning. Bai Yunqi's cell phone kept ringing, and it was probably Kang Yue who called. His status in Kang Yue is very delicate now. It was the professional manager that Bokang hired for Boyue, and he seemed to be on an equal footing with her to climb up to the position of "heir". There are two types of gossip, one is that he was brought back by Bokang to assist Boyue Yes, he will still be one of the major shareholders of the group in the future. One is that he came back to fight for power with Park Hyatt, and the latter is more. Too talkative.The most ridiculous thing is that when a small shareholder met privately with the top management, he expressed to Bai Yunqi that he wanted to stand in line. The following characters are hopping around, if they don't stay, it's better to let them go to other places as soon as possible.

"...This project... Oh, Boss asked them to find me?" Bai Yunqi twirled the pen in his hand, knowing that Bo Yue had left the mess that needed to be ripped off to himself again, and said with a sneer : "That's simple, who is their person in charge? Let him contact me... I have something to do today, and I will be there at any time tomorrow. It is easy to ask for money. With less than [-] million funds, Boss raised his hand and let it go." , but please make the report handed over more beautiful, otherwise she will pass by here, and he will still not be able to do business with Director Bai."

Wen Hai sat on the bed and looked at Bai Yunqi, who was talking sideways to him. He didn't know when he had grown into such a sharp and ruthless appearance. When he was young, his master said that he was a knife without a sheath. Hai thought he was praising himself, but he didn't realize it was not a good word until he was old. Facing Bai Yunqi like this, he seemed to see his former self, but what he could control and manipulate in front of him was far more powerful than that. When he was much more.

After so many years, his worries have come true. Bai Yunqi has not escaped the series of causes and effects, and has fallen into that vortex.

There were three mobile phones on the table, Bai Yunqi had just put down one, and the other rang again, his tone was much gentler now, there seemed to be a woman over there, she should be a volunteer of his charity organization, come over to talk to her He checked the information of a few aiding families. Bai Yunqi had a few terabytes of mobile hard disk hidden in his mind. A child was born with a babyish voice.

A few meters away, Wen Hai raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard "Brother Xiaoqi".

Bai Yunqi suddenly turned his head to look at him, their eyes intertwined for a few seconds, he covered the microphone and said, "Can you..."

Wen Hai: "Huh?"

"...This kid's name is Li Minghai."

"Oh—" Wen Hai folded his arms, "Then you plan to call him 'Xiao Hai'?"

"Uh……"

"Or have you called him that many times already?"

"..."

After chatting with the "Xiaohai" over there, the "Xiaohai" here came to settle the score, Bai Yunqi finally made up his mind to lose his temper, a few "Xiaohai" made him feel guilty, and turned his head with a dry cough He looked at the crowds outside the window.

Wen Hai sat beside him, holding a cigarette in his hand but not lighting it, and said, "Do you know who the first person called me 'Xiao Hai'?"

This is a question that only I know the answer to. If I ask it, I don't want to answer it. Bai Yunqi still didn't turn his head, and responded muffledly, indicating that he was listening.

Unexpectedly, Wen Hai didn't answer him, but just played a song on his mobile phone.

It's a very old song, older than Bai Yunqi, it's called "The Forgotten Time".

——Who is knocking on my window, who is stirring the strings.

The phone was knocked to the ground, Wen Hai caught Bai Yunqi who was rushing towards him, and the two of them fell on the bed again, luckily the clothes were still neat, he raised his hand to cover the little boy's eyes, The exposed lower half of the face is sharp and angular, with fine stubble, and he should not be called a brat anymore. It turns out that this person is already 27 years old, rounding up to [-] years old.

"A hypocritical question." Bai Yunqi held Wen Hai's face in his hands, "Do you know how I feel right now?"

Wen Hai thought for a moment: "It's probably the same as when I knew you were coming to the capital to help Baikang."

Bai Yunqi frowned and pursed his lips.

At that time, Bai Kang's urging was too hasty and urgent. Bai Yunqi received the call in the morning and rushed to the hospital in the capital in the afternoon. Wen Hai said a few words during the whole process-"Well, go and do your own business. Let's go" and "Be careful and be safe".

Now it seems that these two sentences may be returned intact from Bai Yunqi's mouth.

"Actually, it's not the same thing, you are here to make money, I'm here to risk my life." Wen Hai laughed at himself, "I've been poor all my life, after this time, I'm afraid you will really support me .”

Bai Yunqi looked at him: "You must go undercover?"

Wen Hai asked back: "Do you really want to come to the capital?"

In the oppressive silence, that song is still sung leisurely - "Who is knocking on my window. Who is stirring the strings."

"Xiaoqi, there is no reason why anyone has to do something. I didn't have to go to the police academy, you didn't have to take the college entrance examination, and we didn't have to be each other." A scorpion bared its teeth and claws at him, revealing a large area of ​​scarred skin under the unbuttoned shirt, "I don't have to do anything I do, why is it me, why is it not me, why are there so many why? , A person can’t stand pondering in this lifetime.”

"I don't have to go, but when the karma is here, someone has to go and finish it." Wen Hai put his hand on Bai Yunqi's forehead, "When I come back, I will kneel down on the keyboard and make amends for you, okay?"

Bai Yunqi turned around and ignored him.

"Little ancestor." Wen Hai used all his good temper all his life on the person in front of him, and said all the good things he could think of in a clumsy tongue, "Undercover is not as dangerous as you think, those in TV dramas and movies are all blind It's a fucking mess, I was unlucky and hit the gun when I encountered it in the early years, the probability is almost the same as that of the flash flood and tsunami, so you can treat me as a long-distance business trip, okay?"

After a long silence, Bai Yunqi responded: "Do you still want me to say that you go ahead, I agree with both hands, and absolutely support you?"

Wen Hai smiled: "Tell me?"

"Anyway, you are right, I can't stop you." Bai Yunqi still turned his back to him, "Then you go, I'm sleepy."

Just finished talking about this guy who is about to stand up, now he started throwing a tantrum like a child.

"Then I'm leaving?" Wen Hai made a gesture to get out of bed, "I'm really leaving."

Before his feet touched the carpet, the voice of Bai Yunqi, who was still lying on the bed, suddenly became aggrieved and crying: "...Can you lie down with me for a while? I haven't fallen asleep for a long time."

"..." Wen Hai was most afraid that this person would do this to him, so he pulled Bai Yunqi's shoulders and let him face him. As expected, the fundus of his eyes was bloodshot, and the dark circles under his eyes fell to his cheekbones. He was so distressed that he hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, let's go to bed quickly, I'll lie down with you tomorrow morning."

Bai Yunqi was even more aggrieved: "Don't you have the car at 06:30 in the afternoon?"

"The grandson has been running for 30 years, so it's not too late." Wen Hai said nonsense at the moment and didn't type out half a line of draft, "Hey, go to sleep, I'll be with you."

Bai Yunqi hasn't slept much in the past few days, and Wen Hai hasn't slept much. Both of them are very tired. That kind of tiredness is not physical fatigue and exhaustion, but the road that I thought I couldn't see the end of in this life. When they got out of the exit, they ran forward desperately, but they were still one step away.

In a breath, Bai Yunqi fell asleep with his head on Wen Hai's chest, still curled up, the hand on Wen Hai's back tightly clutching his clothes, Wen Hai was uncomfortable The ground moved a bit, and seeing the man quickly withdraw his hand to protect his head, but his eyes did not move away, I am afraid it was a subconscious reaction.

The scars picked out by the embroidery needles on his hands have faded to the point where they are almost invisible, but they are still fine when you get closer. Wen Hai closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to pull him into his arms, and said softly: " It's okay, everything will be fine."

Everything will be fine, everything will be fine, even if it is not good, after so many years, there should be a way to survive.

After sleeping until after five o'clock in the afternoon, when Wen Hai woke up, the postures of the two of them changed inexplicably. Bai Yunqi had already woken up, and was looking down at him without saying a word, with dark and deep pupils saying no. The clear meaning reminded Wen Hai of a meeting he had with wild wolves on the border.

Realizing that he was looking at him, his eyes quickly filled with a smile, Bai Yunqi turned over and pressed Wen Hai on the pillow again, rubbed his nose against his face and asked, "What are you going to eat?"

Wen Hai looked up at him, and sighed: "Your uncle is already old, and you don't have the energy to eat anymore."

"...I'm asking you seriously."

"I'm also answering in a serious way—hiss—" Wen Hai gasped when a dishonest hand made a fool of him, raised his hand and overturned the person who was holding him down, and looked around. The nose moved, "Our Boss Xiaobai is now talking about a [-] million business, so he sleeps in a five-star suite and eats instant noodles every day?"

Bai Yunqi replied calmly: "Then please allow me to recommend to you the signature dishes of the French restaurant here, the puff pastry onion soup and the Burgundy snails, your choice of noble blue blood."

"..." Wen Hai had nothing to say, got up and got out of bed and picked up the overalls that were thrown on the ground. When the quilt slipped off his shoulders, there were a lot of traces of love/after the incident—this person is really sensitive and easy to leave traces scar constitution.

Bai Yunqi folded his arms and watched silently, thinking in his mind how likely it was that he would not be found in the sneak shot at the moment, just as he glanced at the mobile phone on the bedside table, Wen Hai, who had his back turned to him, stopped him with a cough.

In the end, the two went to a small Sichuan restaurant next to the long-distance station. The fish-flavored shredded pork was well cooked, and the mapo tofu was probably made by Mapo's daughter-in-law.The action group was treated well. Wen Hai ate box lunches with meat and vegetables these days. Bai Yunqi drank a lot while socializing. He vomited after drinking too much. He is not tall, after so many struggles, he almost lost weight back to his malnourished figure in high school.

"Eat slowly." Wen Hai twirled a disposable chopstick between his fingers, watched the person opposite him gobble up methodically, raised his hand and called the waiter to order two more dishes, "Honey, we can't make enough money, When you have a stomach problem like me, you will know what it means to have 'money can't sell spicy pot'."

Bai Yunqi gave him an unbelievable look, and interjected during the meal: "Why do you have the face to say something that makes me pay attention to my body?"

Wen Hai said calmly: "Because people always lose it before they know how to cherish it."

"..."

Sending people to the bottom of the steps in the waiting hall of the bus station, Bai Yunqi stopped the car. This trot was equipped for him by Park Hyatt, and it was almost a new top version. Full of kindness like a mother's love, I couldn't help asking: "Can you drive back?"

"The crime of occupational embezzlement is an economic crime." Bai Yun, the flag bearer, tapped the steering wheel a few times, "I'm afraid that Chen Xiaoxiao of yours will punish me on the spot."

Wen Hai was stunned for a moment, first wondering who Chen Xiaoxiao was, then wondering what relationship she had with him, and wondering how Bai Yunqi met her, and finally realized that there was Ye Maoxing before, and then there was Chen Xiaoxiao, this little brat has such a good memory to "hold grudges" against himself.

After getting out of the car, Wen Hai's dusty and dusty appearance was completely seamlessly cut into the background of the wave of migrant workers returning home. Amidst the crowds, the scar on his face and the tattoo on his wrist seemed to be some kind of announcement. The men, women and children who pushed and shoved met his eyes, and they were all inexplicably more honest.Bai Yunqi turned his head to look at him, and found that the man's eyes had become a bit sinister, and the flame of the lighter jumped up, reflecting half of his gloomy face.

After exhaling a puff of smoke, Wen Hai returned to his usual appearance, and said goodbye to Bai Yunqi with a smile. He didn't say where he was going, and Bai Yunqi didn't ask, not only the work was kept secret, but some things were known It's better not to know, if you don't know, you can still make up a thought to coax yourself, the deeper you understand, the more useless it is, except to make people feel that their days are going to be fucking impossible when they have nothing to do and think about it.

After walking a few steps, Wen Hai suddenly uttered a cigarette, "Hey——"

Bai Yunqi turned around immediately: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Wen Hai waved his hand, "It's okay."

Back in the car, Wen Hai left half a pack of cigarettes in the car, Bai Yunqi took out one, put it between his nose, sniffed it, and stuffed it back.When the car just started, he seemed to sense something, stopped the car suddenly and looked out the car window, Wen Hai hurried down the steps, feeling a little anxious, he was relieved when he saw the car, walked over and knocked off the car window.

Bai Yunqi lowered the car window, moved his lips, but remained silent after all.

"There is still something wrong." Wen Hai stared at Bai Yunqi, and said dryly, "You..."

Bai Yunqi blinked: "Me?"

"Pay attention to your body." Wen Hai licked his lower lip, "Have a good rest."

"...Okay." Bai Yunqi nodded, "I'll wait for you to come back."

"Yeah." Wen Hai quickly nodded, "Okay...Okay."

He leaned down and kissed the corner of Bai Yunqi's mouth, got up and patted the roof of the car, turned around and quickly hid in the crowd.

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Thank you all.

A few stalks of "Infernal Affairs" were finally used, and it was complete.