The explosion in the hotel that night was not widely publicized. When Fang Yusi found Jiaming through various channels that day, it was already afternoon. At this time, Mu Qingqing and Ding Xiong were studying the case with people from Hong Kong at the Yau Ma Tei police station.
, the new accommodation address has not yet been arranged, Fang Yusi suddenly came over, which shocked a group of people.
Given their status, it’s not that they don’t have the opportunity to get in touch with celebrities. Xiaopang often gets some precious celebrity peripherals because of his uncle’s relationship. But if you really want to have close contact with a big star like Fang Yusi, it’s not because of some unpleasant things.
The relationship is really rare. For a while, everyone in the team was in a state of panic. Only the team leader Mu Cha, who had always been serious, was unhappy. He was originally a bit slanderous about Mu Qingqing actually bringing a patient to Hong Kong to handle the case.
, at this time, a big star was actually involved to influence the work, but he was serious, and he did not show anger at this time to dampen everyone's enthusiasm.
"If you haven't arranged a place to live yet, I have a villa here. You can move to my place temporarily. The conditions are not very good, but...it's okay..."
After the afternoon ended, Fang Yusi, who had been alone with Jiaming in the reception room for more than two hours, suggested this. She said it simply, but everyone also understood that such a big star's villa is definitely quite adequate. Mu Qingqing
She declined a few words with Ding Xiong, but Fang Yusi seemed to be very firm in her attitude towards Jiaming. Mu Qingqing also wanted to ask her more about Jiaming's previous affairs, and finally agreed. In addition, regarding the explosion last night
, Fang Yusi also seems to think that she has some channels.
"I'm here... I know a few friends in the book circles. They may have some connections. I have already called them and asked them to check. If it was done by some association or the like here in Hong Kong, they usually do it.
I can find out..."
She said this matter hesitantly. Mu Qingqing and Ding Xiong also probably understood that the entertainment industry in Hong Kong actually has an unclear relationship with the underworld, and most of them are directly controlled by a few gangsters. Based on Fang Yusi's current situation
With his status in the entertainment industry, he naturally has access to this aspect. Although the police's sources of information may not be worse than those of the gangs at present, it is always much better to have such connections.
Because of the explosion last night, it was impossible for the crime squad to exclude the two of them from the investigation team, but in fact, the summary of clues throughout the afternoon was not very effective. Because this matter did come about strangely, although it took a long time
There have been cases in the past where desperadoes sent bombs to blow up police officers to seek revenge. But since the return of Hong Kong, local gangs have never been so arrogant as to dare to bomb criminal police officers from the mainland who came to jointly investigate. In any case, once this bomb is thrown,
It is equivalent to a slap in the face to the police in person, and the situation escalates immediately. It can only spread more, and there is absolutely no possibility of letting it go.
There is no benefit, and the clues currently being investigated by the police are all within the scope of gangs. There are not many desperadoes who can run away with just one vote. So, who was the one who planted the bomb?
With such doubts, in the evening of that day, several people moved into Fang Yusi's villa in Taipingshan. It looked a bit unprepossessing on the outside, but the facilities inside were really luxurious. In addition to Fang Yusi, her agent, driver, and others also lived in the villa.
There are five or six people including chefs and bodyguards. Although singers and movie stars may seem to the outside world to be wealthy people, there are not many who can reach her level.
That night, Fang Yusi had some entertainment, so she arranged for a few people to go out. Ding Xiong went out to hang out. Mu Qingqing and Jia Ming were watching TV in the living room, looking at Jia Ming who was thinking about something. Mu Qingqing was full of books.
I couldn't ask the question. It was about ten o'clock in the evening. Jia Ming looked at her for a while, frowning. Mu Qingqing looked at the thoughtful gaze and was stunned for a long time, then hesitantly asked: "It's back to normal again.
Already? Say something."
This question was not answered, and Mu Qingqing was relieved. Anyway, he was always thoughtful. After a while, she looked at the clock and prepared to turn off the TV and go to sleep. Then she stood up and finally heard the slow sound next to her.
He spoke slowly: "About... nine years ago..."
"What happened nine years ago?"
As if his thoughts were confused, Jia Ming shook his head: "In the summer...in the autumn, in the hospital...1995...no...in Pei Luojia, I and...them...5173 I was the one who killed
It's not...I know you..."
In the past, when he suddenly returned to normal, he only spoke a few short sentences, which sounded completely like a normal person. At most, it made people feel a little withdrawn. However, what he said now showed a chaotic state, and he did not.
Not in a hurry, he thought about what to say, then shook his head lightly, and slowly finished the sentence "I know you." He frowned and stopped talking, while Mu Qingqing tried hard to summarize the entire sentence.
She didn't have any clues. At most, she was slightly startled by the words "I killed him on 5173."
"Of course we... have known each other, but... 5173? You... couldn't have been an agent before, haha..." Being sensitive to this sentence is just a professional habit. Mu Qingqing asked after asking.
When he didn't get an answer, he stopped thinking about it and just turned around and sat down again, "Nine years ago, that's right. You at least know the time now. Nine years ago was indeed 1995. That year...
I just became a police officer not long ago. I am young, messy, and don’t understand anything. I am busy at the police station all day long..."
She patted Jiaming on the shoulder and recalled what happened nine years ago, but most of them could not be remembered clearly. These memories had long been mixed together in her mind, entangled with what happened ten and eight years ago.
, no difference: "At that time... I remember that my sister always stole my police uniform, and I beat her several times for this... I have a sister, you know, the one in my wallet
The photo...I don’t know if you have seen it before, now, let me show it to you again..."
She took out her wallet and opened it to show Jiaming the photo: "I have been like boys since I was a child, and I have an excessive sense of justice. At that time, I wanted to be a policeman all day long... But she is a little taller than me now..." She gestured,
Just like this, he talked about some things from the past intermittently, and then smiled and said: "You have been thinking that one day you will definitely think about everything clearly. Don't worry, today is a big progress, but don't forget after thinking clearly."
Just leave me.||First-postｗｗｗ.shu8.ｍ||”
That's what she said. However, that night, she couldn't sleep. First of all, she was in a new environment, and she was thinking about what Jia Ming said about the murder nine years ago. At that time, she didn't want to think too much about it, but after she fell asleep in bed, she
It can't help but be related to Jiaming's great strength, the incident of knocking someone unconscious with a shovel of books, and the incident with Yinhu. He couldn't really be an agent killer before. The moonlight poured in from the window sill,
She was lying on the bed tossing and turning, and it was about midnight. She heard the sound of the door opening from outside. It was Fang Yusi who had returned home.
After more than an hour, she was sure she couldn't sleep. She walked to the balcony to enjoy the breeze. From here, the night view of Victoria Harbor was charming. On the other hand, by the swimming pool under the balcony, Fang Yusi, wearing a beige dress, was sitting there, naked.
She put her feet into the water, held a glass of red wine in her hand, wore headphones and listened to music, shaking her head. She didn’t know what kind of premonition she had, but she turned back, smiled slightly, and then shook the glass towards the balcony: "
Can't sleep? Come down and sit for a while."
Two minutes later, Mu Qingqing walked downstairs: "It's my first time coming to Hong Kong. I'm not used to it these days."
"Sometimes I feel uncomfortable. You know, we travel around all year round and have no fixed residence. We don't feel at home anywhere." Fang Yusi raised her glass and smiled, "Drinking?"
"No."
"A glass of red wine at night will help you sleep. I'll get you a cup of book."
She walked to the bar in the room not far away and took a glass, and then poured it for Mu Qingqing: "Being a police officer is very stressful, right? I always think that girls who can be detectives are so cool, but
It definitely takes more effort than men.”
"It's the same everywhere."
"The entertainment industry is different. Well..." Fang Yuxi thought for a moment. "No, the things we pay are different. We..."
She closed her mouth when she said this. Mu Qingqing didn't know how to continue, but Fang Yusi was the first to raise her head and laugh: "But no matter what, the policewoman is really awesome. Here's to you."
"Oh, thank you."
Although Fang Yusi left a bad first impression on Jia Mingdi, after so many years of acting career, when she really wanted to impress someone, it was still quite simple after all. Afterwards, she made a few casual jokes, and some jokes about women in the entertainment industry.
The incident with the police also eliminated the initial gap in Mu Qingqing's heart, and the two of them chatted by the swimming pool.
"...Since you have done so well and are so tired, why don't you find time to take a rest?" "There is no way, we are eating youth food. If you take a little rest, there may not be much after that.
People know you. When I was filming the first few movies, I felt very good about myself. I felt that I had become famous overnight. I was praised for my acting and singing. I was so proud. Who knew that I would become famous all the time?
, if it weren’t for... Phew, anyway, I don’t plan to rest until I really can’t stand it anymore. While I’m still young, I can do whatever I can do..."
"When did you meet Jiaming?"
Fang Yusi was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "You've been thinking about this for a whole night, uh..." She clasped her hands together and said, "I have a reason. There are many things about him that I can't say.
It might be troublesome to tell you, but I knew him... He was still in high school at that time. I remember he ran on the stage and scared a room of people by imitating OLY-YO from Journey to the West, haha... But that
We don’t really know each other. I was shocked when we did. I guess he didn’t have a good impression of me. He was so embarrassed. It would be great if we could do it again..."
Mu Qingqing frowned and didn't understand. It was really difficult to relate the content to this man who thought about things all day long and said nothing: "Captain Ding said that Jiaming might have been a song writer before..."
"That's right." Fang Yusi smiled brightly, "He used to be the most powerful songwriter, but he didn't want to be famous, so he kept a lot of things secret. Mr. Huang and Zheng Zepei both admired him. He really helped me a lot.
, if it weren’t for him, I think I would have stepped off the stage and bowed, so now I really hope that I can help him in some way... By the way, what about you? How did we meet? "
After finally confirming Jiaming's previous occupation, Mu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief. Songwriting was a career that was a bit far away for her anyway, but at least she was an artist, which was far from a killer agent or anything like that.
, she is really a bit neurotic... As she thought about it, she talked about how she met Jia Minghou. When she mentioned that he sold sugar-roasted chestnut books, Fang Yusi had a look of surprise on her face. When she talked about pushing a cart in the rainy night, she
action, and then knocked out a criminal with a shovel of books, and she even patted her chest and laughed.
"It's so dangerous, it's even more dangerous than when we make a movie."
"Yes, he is very strong."
"I know he must have learned some kung fu before, the kind that strengthened his body. His current strength must have been developed in the past few years. Pushing such a heavy cart every day and having headaches are really... too difficult for him.
Already..."
The two women were talking like this by the swimming pool, feeling quite maternal. Fang Yusi didn't dare to tell Mu Qingqing about the situation of Jiaming's family and relatives. She was already investigating these matters, but when they were originally involved
With such a high-level relationship, who knows who Jia Ming has offended before. If he is sent back rashly and affects the people he cares about, she will probably only be a disservice in the end. Her current plan is to arrange for Jia Ming to be treated first.
After the disease is cured, everything will be decided by him. This matter is not urgent. Even if he cannot be cured, raising him in the future will not be a big problem. It is just to repay the kindness. The more she does, the more comfortable she will feel.
The next day, Mu Qingqing and Ding Xiong were going to the crime team. Fang Yusi had nothing to do all day, so she suggested taking Jiaming out for a walk and maybe contacting some good brain experts to give him a look. Mu Qingqing naturally agreed.
Down: "If you want him to do something, keep dragging him there and nagging him in his ear, and he will agree. Although he won't speak, he has a very good personality."
"I wish he had been so easy to talk to when we first met..." Fang Yusi couldn't help but sigh.
In this way, during the day, Fang Yusi drove a sports car and took Jiaming around the streets of Hong Kong. From time to time, she said a few words about what happened to her in the past few years, Ye Lingjing in the past, Liu Huai
Sha Ah and others tried to stir up Jiaming's thoughts, but it seemed to have no effect throughout the morning. Near noon, I received a phone call.
"Hey, Uncle Li, it's me... you have some clues about the bomb? Thank you for asking you to worry... Haha, now... I have a friend, the one I said was almost bombed... His words...
Okay, okay, we'll be right over..."
After hanging up the phone, the sports car turned around. Dozens of minutes later, they arrived at a villa near Kowloon. Several men wearing sunglasses, all of whom looked like non-kind men, were waiting at the door. After getting out of the car, Fang Yusi held up her arms.
Ming's hand, walked over with a smile.
"Don't be afraid of them, I'll be with you and it'll be fine."
Squeezing Jiaming's palm, the big star said happily...