The landlord's confession only stated that Zhang Wei would continue to do a lot of sex in the past few days, but the landlord had no idea who he was doing, when, or where.
Zhen Zhi led the task force to analyze. In the current situation, Zhang Wei did not flee outside, but arranged for his men to live with the landlord. This shows that if he still acts, the crime location should still be local.
"I have a hunch that Zhang Wei is definitely not the only one who appears in what the landlord said. The targets we have been looking for should also appear!" Zhen Zhi took a sip of water and continued: "The conflicts between several gangs
The grievances have been entangled for a long time, and now they have been forced into a dead end by us. If I were them, I might as well keep doing nothing, explain clearly what needs to be done, do everything that needs to be done, and resolve the conflict at once! "
"That makes sense!"
"But we don't know the location!"
"The landlord has already leaked the news! Will Zhang Wei be shocked? Is there any possibility of stopping and running away immediately?"
When everyone heard Zhen Zhi's words, they immediately started talking.
"I have already said that this is a matter between several gangs. The time and place should have been agreed upon and cannot be changed by Zhang Wei. Moreover, hh city is relatively small. We can relax the investigation at various intersections in the city and shrink the
Police force, increase the intensity of investigation in the city!! Increase mobility, if there is any trouble, directly detain this group of people in hh city!!" After Zhen Zhi finished speaking, he immediately stood up and continued: "I am going to go to hh city
!Be ready to close the net!”
After everyone whispered to each other, they all stood up and expressed their agreement.
.......
Time passed by two days, and on the morning of the third day, it was 12 o'clock.
Including him, there were seven people in the old hiding place. He sat cross-legged on the bed, stroking his face in a daze.
On the folding table in the house, various dismantled firearm parts were messily placed. Four strong men were wiping the deerskins while assembling the firearms.
"This fucking big spoon is no worse than a kang hole. It's a bottle of detergent, but it didn't clean up the ashes!! Forget it, you won't get sick if you eat it if you don't clean it!" A shirtless young man broke.
Silence in the house, carrying a basin of noodles, walked out in a hurry.
"What kind of fun is this? Wontons?" One of the strong men cleaning his gun glanced into the basin and asked speechlessly.
"vermicelli!"
"Damn it, these noodles are so clumpy, even six or seven stick together is a small amount!" Another person said jokingly.
"Okay! Stop with the ink stains, it's good to have a stutter!" Lao Gu replied with a smile, walked off the bed, and asked casually: "Is there any more wine?!"
"There are only two bottles of white!" the young man with the face replied.
"On the hour, chop some green onions, mix with soy sauce, and salt! On the hour, add some food to go with the wine! Take a bite, and let's go!" Lao Gu said, sitting next to the table, picking up a handful of imitation sixty-four and throwing it on the bed.
He frowned and said, "You should clean up these rags and eat first!"
When the young man heard what Lao Gu said, he turned back to the kitchen. There was another person in the kitchen, who was fishing for noodles. The young man walked in and looked up at him. The two looked at each other, paused, and nodded to each other. Then the young man walked out of the balcony.
He took out two bottles of white wine, unscrewed the cap of one of them, took out a small white bottle from his pocket, and poured the entire bottle of powder into it.
...
Ten minutes later, the seven Laogu people sat at the table. The dishes were very simple, including dried noodles, scallions soaked in soy sauce, and two bottles of white wine.
"I want to say a few words, but when it comes down to it, there's nothing much to say. That's all. Everyone knows it. It's been a bit hard during this period. If, I say if, we still have a chance to do something
Open a table!! At that time, just take a look at what you are eating! Let’s get it done!” Lao Gu pondered for a moment, then finished speaking neatly, picked up the wine glass, bumped it with everyone, and then took a big sip.
"Dry!"
Everyone raised their glasses and began to eat noodles and white wine. The atmosphere in the room, no matter how you adjust it, has a very dull feeling. It can be seen that everyone is not very comfortable, but they all forcefully smile and tell dirty jokes. The evening is about to begin.
In the unknown journey, everyone is only worried but not excited.
Several people in the room had good drinking capacity. Logically speaking, two bottles of liquor were shared among seven people, which would be less than three taels per person, but everyone seemed to be drunk. After eating, Lao Gu wiped his mouth and rubbed his head.
: "Why am I so fucking sleepy!"
"This wine is the best!"
"I'll lie down for a while. Call me after you finish cleaning up!" Lao Gu said again, got into bed in a daze, and began to fiddle with his mobile phone. After a while, he began to snore.
Less than two hours later, the security door outside slowly opened with a loud bang, and an expressionless young man stood at the door with one hand in his pocket, raising his head and staring quietly into the room.
........
The other end.
The banquet on the table dispersed, and Hong Xin was wearing an apron and washing dishes in the kitchen. Only Hong Tao and the man from the nursing home were left on the table. The father and son, with rosy faces, sat side by side.
"I'll go, I'll solve the problem I caused!" Hong Tao bit his toothpick, lowered his head and looked at the table blankly, and said lightly.
"Okay!" The man in the nursing home nodded slowly.
"Well!! I'm leaving! Take care of yourself!" Hong Tao spoke concisely, paused slightly, and stood up slowly.
"Go early and come back early!" The middle-aged man glanced at Hong Tao's profile and said in a soft tone.
"It's okay!" Hong Tao waved his hand and started to walk out.
"Tap...!"
In the kitchen, Hong Xin ran out wearing rubber gloves and holding a plate in her hand. Biting her red lips, she shouted to Hong Tao in a low voice: "Brother...be careful!"
"Haha! It's okay!" Hong Tao turned around and smiled, turned around and left.
Outside the door, Xiaoxin, Yuanyuan, Xiaodai and others drove two cars and were waiting at the door. Hong Tao pulled the door open, got in directly, and the car drove away.
........
In hh city, Xiao Wu stood at the outdoor booth on the second floor of the teahouse, looked at Maitreya and asked: "Xiaokang, have you landed?"
"It should have landed!"
"We haven't been together for a long time, and he doesn't even kiss me. He still blames me for tying up Hong Xin and being unable to face his brother!" Xiao Wu raised her head and blocked the sunlight above her head with her small hands, with a bitter look on her lips.
He said slowly with a smile.
"You should tell him!" Maitreya sighed and said slowly.
"Stop talking, you get ready. I'll sit here for a while. I've been here for so many years! I've seen too little!" Xiao Wu breathed a long sigh of relief, deleted the edited text message, and said lightly.
.
Maitreya nodded, got up and left.
........
Sister Baobao has left, and Brother Xu is sitting alone on the sofa, drinking beer and looking at a well-preserved photo that was taken when Donghai Dragon Palace opened!
Many years have passed.
The scenery may still be the same as it was at that time, but the people in the photo seem to be acting in a silent movie, walking and stopping in the changing seasons, either vividly alive, or their cheeks are blurred, and the image slowly dissipates.
At nine o'clock in the evening, when the bell rang, these people set out on the road to the end at the same time.