Chapter 42 The few days of vacation that Qin Yu rarely enjoyed in Jinwu Zangyu became extremely boring because of his identity as a "dead man". He tried to sneak back to the police force several times but was suppressed by Ke Yang with force, and finally took him back.
Inside the room, a pair of handcuffs were thrown on the table.
"I'll handcuff you if you try to run away again, will you try?" Ke Yang stepped on the coffee table with a rough and almost gangster movement, and spoke loudly, letting Qin Yu know clearly that this sentence was not a joke.
"Ke Tou, Ke Tou, don't get excited. Isn't that a joke? If I go back to the police force and someone sees me, won't all my efforts be wasted? Am I such a person who doesn't understand the overall situation?" Qin Yu hid his hands behind his back and said
The face is righteous and serious.
"You will stay in this house for the next two days. You are not allowed to go out under any circumstances. There is food in the refrigerator and a toilet indoors." Ke Yang said as he put the handcuffs in his back pocket, picked up his clothes and went out.
."I went to work, and if you weren't sitting in this corner of this sofa when I came back, you would be dead."
"Yessir!" Qin Yu saluted and watched Ke Yang leave with a solemn expression.
There was a period of silence after the closing of the door. The sound of passing vehicles outside the window entered the house, and the ticking clock in the house kept track of time. Qin Yu suddenly felt very at ease. At this moment, there were no worries, no constant life threats, no intrigues and intrigues.
Deception. Qin Yu's slender body was lying on the small sofa, with half of his legs stretched out. Sunlight poured in through the window. Qin Yu closed his eyes and saw a warm orange-red through his eyelids.
Lying down like this was so comfortable that Qin Yu fell asleep within a quarter of an hour.
The morning mist shrouded the small white building. Lu Feng walked out of the house as usual. The suit he wore was the one Qin Yu put on for him the day he left. The moment he walked into the yard and was about to get in the car, people were everywhere.
It was a black muzzle. Lu Feng had no expression on his face. He just raised his head and saw one of the muzzles. The owner of that gun was Qin Yu. Qin Yu looked into Lu Feng's eyes and opened his mouth speechless. Qin Yu thought to himself
He wanted you to run quickly, but his finger pulled the trigger uncontrollably.
There was a gunshot, and Qin Yu rolled from the sofa to the ground with a plop.
Qin Yu sat up and couldn't recover for a long time. He raised his hand and wiped his face. His palm was actually wet.
Looking at the clock on the wall pointing to 12 o'clock, it was already noon. Qin Yu looked at the furniture and objects around him. The small house looked as tough and simple as a soldier. Qin Yu opened the refrigerator door and took out a can of drink.
Raise your neck, roll your Adam's apple and drink a few sips to suppress your heart that beats too fast.
Was that a dream... He killed Lu Feng with his own hands.
No, that is not a dream, one day they will face each other with guns blazing, either you will die or I will live.
But if one day comes, will his finger really be able to pull the trigger?
Qin Yu finished a can of coffee in several sips and felt that the taste in his mouth was getting more and more bitter. Looking at the bread, quick-frozen dumplings, quick-frozen wontons, and quick-frozen glutinous rice balls that were left in the refrigerator for a few days, there was nothing else. He couldn't help but sigh.
My boss's stomach is really pitiful.
Whether he was abroad or at the Lu Family, Qin Yu's food was extremely exquisite, and his pursuit of quality of life was almost ingrained in his bones. He couldn't stand Keyang's refrigerator, so Qin Yu decided to go out to buy groceries.
Before going out, Qin Yu opened Ke Yang's wardrobe. The single old man's wardrobe was not messy. Several washed and white casual shirts were hung neatly inside, and a neatly ironed police uniform hung alone.
There was a mezzanine. Qin Yu touched the police uniform with trembling fingers. He could remember how high-spirited he used to be wearing this uniform, but now he could no longer wear this uniform.
Qin Yu took a deep breath, recovered his thoughts, casually picked out a large coat and put it on, then pulled out sunglasses from somewhere and put them on, picked up a small basket with vegetables and went out.
Although his clothes were weird, no one could recognize him. He had been to Keyang's house more than once before. With his extraordinary memory, Qin Yu found the underground vegetable market. Pork ribs, beef, onions, ginger and garlic.
, eggplant, celery, meat and vegetables before Qin Yu stopped. Qin Yu, who had not cooked Chinese food for a long time, had a special nostalgia for these home-cooked dishes. The underground supermarket was noisy and scattered, and there were all kinds of meat.
The taste of food is mixed, but Qin Yu feels that this is the taste of life, real and down-to-earth.
After getting his things, Qin Yu had just stepped onto the elevator when he saw a group of people passing by on the street from the exit. Just from the gang-like attitude and sharp eyes, he could tell that these people were not good people. Those people seemed to be looking around.
What are you looking for? The leading man is smoking with his back to Qin Yu. Qin Yu can't see the man's face, but he feels that the figure is very familiar.
Qin Yu suddenly broke into a cold sweat. He ignored the people on the elevator, turned around and ran down in the opposite direction of the elevator. He rushed back to the supermarket in a few steps and hid behind the meat shelf.
Lu Feng, it's Lu Feng! How did he know this place? Is he really following me? Qin Yu's mind was in confusion. He clearly remembered that there was no tail behind him, so why did he invite Lu Feng here?
If he exposes all that, all his previous efforts will be in vain, and what's even worse is that he will implicate Keyang! This is Keyang's home!
Qin Yu was sweating all over his head and even lost his sunglasses just now. Qin Yu glanced at the exit and saw Lu Feng and the few people stayed for a while before walking in the opposite direction and getting into a car.
Gone to dust.
"Aqiang, you just said you saw Butler Qin, why didn't you see him?" Lu Feng sat in the back seat of the car and asked his driver.
"This... maybe it's my eyesight. Just now when you went upstairs to discuss business, I was wandering around downstairs and saw a figure that looked particularly like our Butler Qin. Maybe... maybe I saw it wrong." The driver hesitated.
I couldn't be sure for a long time, and I felt guilty for asking them to go all the way in vain.
"Look carefully next time. You don't recognize Butler Qin after he's been gone for two days. Do you want me to dig out those two eyes and replace them with two glass balls?" Lu Feng originally heard from A Qiang.
He said that he was still happy after meeting Qin Yu. He wanted to see where Qin Yu's home was, what it was like, and if possible, meet Qin Yu's parents. It was like a son-in-law meeting his father-in-law and mother-in-law? Lu Feng thought about the look on his face.
The anger disappeared and was replaced by a sweet smile. Even the driver felt a chill in his body when he saw it in the rearview mirror. Boss... you are having sex.
Qin Yu came out of his hiding place after making sure that Lu Feng was gone. Carrying the bags scattered in his hasty escape, he breathed a sigh of relief when he found that only a few heads of garlic were missing.
When Ke Yang came back that night and saw the fragrant dishes on the table, he had a long-lost excitement on his face. He pulled out his chair and picked up his chopsticks to eat, "Xiao Qin is pretty good, his cooking skills have improved a lot."
"That's right, I didn't learn in vain this year. How could the tuition fee given by the team be in vain?" Qin Yu suddenly felt embarrassed after being praised, and his face was bright and sunny.
"Then can you tell me, who asked you to go out?" Ke Yang picked at the celery meat with his chopsticks, and the expression on his face changed from sunny to gloomy. "There is no celery at home. It grew its own legs and flew here? Why didn't I hear about the vegetable market?
Is there any takeaway?”
"This... Ke Tou, don't be angry, don't be angry. I just went out for a little while. Didn't I want to cook you something delicious?" Qin Yu knew that he had done something wrong, so he served Ke Yang food and picked it up.
vegetable.
"Come on, stop pinching. Do you think you are a snail girl?" Ke Yang picked up the chopsticks again, with a smile on his face.