In the eyes of his colleagues, Zhang Yu has always been an experienced criminal policeman. After twelve years as a police officer, he has come into contact with countless people and things.
Even when walking on the street, with just a glance, you can find out who may have problems from the expressions and eyes of passers-by, but Mei Qian has been repeatedly frustrated.
In fact, he knew in his heart that after being rescued so many times by the other party, once emotional factors were involved, he would not be so objective in looking at things.
But no matter how objective he is, he still thinks he understands his friend relatively well.
Unexpectedly, he found that he no longer knew Mei Qian when they got along again today.
We had dinner together half a month ago, but the person in front of us just came out for a walk, and yet such a big change occurred.
It's not clear what the difference is, and I really can't say because the other party behaved too unscrupulously.
Thinking of this, he advised: "I hope you can seriously consider your situation and don't play with fire."
Mei Qian glanced at him and continued to pour himself wine.
Zhang Yu felt even more helpless when he saw this. He looked at the hats and masks hanging on the wall opposite: "Your recent fame is actually not much worse than that of a first-line star. Other celebrities make mistakes. They get scolded and withdraw from the industry when things are small, but they go in and reform when things are big."
"But your mistake at this time is definitely what some people want to see." After a pause, he sighed: "Even if you go in again, it is likely to become a carnival for the entire network..."
He originally thought that when he said these words, he should get some response from the other party.
Even if the other party is stabbed with unscrupulous remarks like "Are you one of the revelers?", it is better than ignoring them.
Yes, it seemed that his persuasion was not listened to by Mei Qian at all, and all he got was silence. The other party just started drinking heavily, and it seemed that he was not even in the mood to look at him again.
In this way, this meal-sharing arrangement seems subtle.
This was a reunion of old friends, and the atmosphere was obviously quite good at first. You could also feel that Mei Qian was happy from the bottom of her heart when she saw him.
But since when did it change?
Probably when they received the text message on their cell phones, after a little bit of fussing, there was only embarrassment between the two of them.
Zhang Yu, who was drinking and munching vegetables across the street, could not feel it at all. He couldn't drink the wine and couldn't eat the food.
I don't know if my body is really tired, but I feel extremely uncomfortable at the moment.
This unhappiness lasted until the end of the meal. Mei Qian got up after eating and drinking, and began to put a hat and mask on his head: "Let's go!"
He paused again and added: "Don't worry, I know better than anyone else!"
Putting down these words, he strode out of the hotel.
Zhang Yu sat for a while, guessing that the other party had gone downstairs, so he left the private room and went to the front desk to pay the bill. Unexpectedly, the boss smiled and said that the money had been settled. He couldn't help but sigh again. He turned around and stood by the window.
Sure enough, I saw the familiar figure below.
Mei Qian did not leave directly as he expected, but instead walked into the post office opposite while making a phone call.
Zhang Yu was slightly startled, but just as doubts arose in his heart, he saw Mei Qian coming out again, lowering his head to fiddle with his mobile phone, smoking a cigarette against the mailbox, and then slowly left along the way he came from...
"Lu Da, Mei Qian drove drunk..."
"He was stopped by the traffic police?"
"I didn't meet Cha Che. He will arrive at the B&B immediately."
"..."
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The next day, when Mei Qian got up, he was the only one in the wooden house.
There was only a simple breakfast on the dining table, but Ning Chi had disappeared.
I don’t know if he deliberately avoided it so as not to offend the boss, or if he followed his brother’s instructions to buy equipment.
Mei Qian put on her slippers and opened the door first to feel the blazing sun outside. Then she checked the weather forecast on her mobile phone and confirmed that there would be no rain in a few days and it would not delay her trip. Then she started to eat with confidence.
In fact, it was already close to noon, but it was not late at all. On a hot summer day, a cool breakfast can still be enjoyed.
Anyone who likes to sleep in knows that as long as you are not hungry enough, you will basically have no appetite when you first wake up, and you will eat at a leisurely pace.
Mei Qian was drinking porridge, but his attention was always on the novel on the screen of his mobile phone.
"MD!" Suddenly, he cursed in a low voice.
I even forgot to eat and sleep last night, and I really thought that this chronicle was good, with novel content, smooth writing, and very down-to-earth content. However, when I read the following content this morning, I felt more and more that there was something wrong in the author's mind.
Don't blame him for being serious. The protagonist, a time traveler or an orphan of a martyr, can be bullied by his neighbors. After writing hundreds of chapters, the villain said all the shit, and his reputation was ruined.
When Mei Qian saw that the blind date was ruined, the protagonist's so-called revenge was just to beat someone and pay for it. He couldn't help it anymore, put down his chopsticks and wanted to report it to the author, which resulted in a double negative review.
However, he wrote a lot of curse words, and he sighed and deleted them all.
Because he thought about the novel he was writing now, which clearly used his own name, and he liked the protagonist more at first. But as he wrote, he always wanted to write "Mei Qian" in it to death, and he still couldn't stand it for a minute.
kind.
From this point of view, he really has no position to criticize others, they are all the same...
Just when Mei Qian was a little irritated and preparing to find a short video to brainwash, the caller suddenly rang.
He answered quickly: "Are you here?"
After a few seconds of silence, Maomao's sweet voice came from the microphone: "Come out and pick me up quickly..."
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Through the glass window, the chief and deputy leaders of the investigation team watched with their own eyes as Mei Qian brought a beautiful girl back to the cabin. At the same time, he also spotted the fat figure hanging far behind the two of them.
Ma Cheng's eyes were slightly cold: "When are you going to touch the B&B owner?"
"We'll close the net here when Mei Qian goes up the mountain." Lu Dafei looked at the bright sun outside: "It's probably only for the next two days."
"I hope nothing will happen again." Ma Cheng frowned: "What do you think Mei Qian is thinking? Going into the mountains to explore is so dangerous, but he has to bring a little girl to hold him back..."
It's not that he discriminates against women, but he has thoroughly investigated Mei Qian's interpersonal relationships. Although the other party's female assistant may be a strong woman in the workplace, her physical strength and experience are only at the level of ordinary people. She will be a hindrance in joining the team.
I'm talking about it lightly.
Think this is an adventure novel? You go on an adventure and bring a female companion with you!
"Mei Qian asked her to come, but she may not be going into the mountains." Lu Dafei thought for a moment and lowered his voice: "According to Xiadu's investigation, the female assistant named Maomao has bought a lot of things on the market in recent months.
The gold and jewelry were all paid for by Mei Qian’s studio.”
"Mei Qian wants to run?" Ma Cheng's eyes widened.
"Although the other party bought a lot of gold, they didn't mean to hide it at all, and it wasn't illegal. Maybe they just gave themselves bonuses to save their dowry." Lu Dafei said with a smile.
"I'm still worried. Mei Qian has many tricks." Ma Cheng frowned even more tightly.
"It's not easy for Mei Qian!" Lu Dafei began to sigh: "Every move he makes, including the people around him, is being monitored. No one can bear it as time goes by. It is reasonable to leave a way out for yourself.
." After a pause, he glanced at Ma Cheng and said with relief: "Someone will check the luggage entering the mountain to ensure that he can't take away any gold. As long as they keep a close eye on him, where can he go?"
"No wonder!" Ma Cheng rubbed his chin: "During the meeting just now, I received a message from the leader."
Seeing his solemn tone, Lu Dafei couldn't help but perked up and asked quickly: "Whose news?"
Ma Cheng pointed his finger and spoke in an unprecedented tone of hesitation: "He said that if Mei Qian is found to be moving, he can shoot."
Lu Dafei said: "This is not normal..." Then, he stared at Ma Cheng opposite: "I advise you to put away your petty thoughts, I am the team leader..."