The car arrived at the Zhengyang Police Station with ease.
After living for five years, I am quite familiar with every plant and tree here, but I feel that it is dilapidated and full of decay. Even after I left, I never missed it.
The door of Zhengyang Police Station seems to be the opening of a giant beast that chooses people to devour. I don’t know how many people will die here every year.
The police officers inside are not evil agents, they are just devils on earth. Even more so in the police department and Japanese institutions. Needless to say.
A phone call brought Song Guangqi out of the police station, and the car lights flashed.
Song Guangqi ran over and saw Yu Jingque sitting in the car.
"Stop looking and get in the car." Yu Jingque said.
Song Guangqi opened the door and sat in the passenger seat. He was familiar with this car and knew it was Yu Jingque's family car.
"Are you busy?" Yu Jingque asked Song Guangqi beside him.
"Not busy." Song Guangqi replied.
Usually there is nothing going on at night, so it's very leisurely, and there are still people in the police station.
Start the car, drive away from the police station, and park in a remote place.
Yu Jingque took out a cigarette from his pocket, gave one to Song Guangqi, and the two of them lit the cigarette.
"Do you know why I'm looking for you today?" Yu Jingque took a puff of cigarette. The light from the cigarette butt was the brightest place in the car now.
Song Guangqi also took a puff, spit out the cigarette, and said, "I know."
"Is it convenient to say?" Yu Jingque asked.
He didn't beat around the bush, but asked directly, because those things were meaningless. If you want Song Guangqi to speak, you must speak clearly.
Song Guangqi looked at Yu Jingque and asked, "How did you know?"
"There are not so many secrets about the things and people in the Secret Service Department. You can't see them without looking up." Yu Jingque said casually.
He couldn't possibly say that it was Cai Kun who said it. He had promised Cai Kun, and Yu Jingque didn't intend to let Cai Kun know about it. The main reason was to hide it from Cai Kun.
There is another advantage to saying this. It will make Song Guangqi feel that Yu Jingque is very mysterious and has many sources of information. If he wants to deceive Yu Jingque, it will not be so easy.
A cigarette was burning to the end in Song Guangqi's hand, but Yu Jingque did not rush him.
"Do you blame me?" Song Guangqi suddenly asked.
"If I blamed you, I wouldn't look for you today." Yu Jingque said.
Strange?
Not to mention.
Everyone is working hard for their own ideas, but everyone's ideas are different.
All the bustle in the world is for benefit, and all the hustle and bustle in the world is for benefit.
Since Yao Bing dared to come to see Song Guangqi, he was destined to think that he had the ability to impress Song Guangqi. Moreover, Song Guangqi did not tell Cai Kun about this matter, which shows that he had indeed been impressed.
The two of them are familiar with each other, and there is no point in talking about them through coercion and inducement.
As for you threatening Song Guangqi to tell Cai Kun about this matter?
Does Yu Jingque dare?
If Cai Kun was involved, it would cause more trouble, so Yu Jingque just wanted Song Guangqi to speak out.
Song Guangqi threw the cigarette butt out of the window and said, "He asked me something about you. Does he want to deal with you?"
"You should also understand competition at the police station." Yu Jingque's cigarette butt had been thrown out first, and there was no light flickering in the car.
Seeing Yu Jingque's unhurried look, Song Guangqi knew that he had no need to hide anything.
"He asked me about the search of the Madiel Hotel before the Chinese New Year, and asked about a lot of details. You know, many people know these things." Song Guangqi couldn't help but defend himself.
Everyone always likes to make many excuses for themselves when achieving their own desires.
Some of these excuses will become your motivation and make you move forward. Some of them will become a force for you to convince your conscience.
In Song Guangqi's view, many people in the police station knew about the questions Yao Bing asked, and others would say them even if he didn't say them.
Song Guangqi didn't care about this, but he didn't tell Yu Jingque about this matter. Instead, Yu Jingque came to visit him personally, which was a bit interesting.
"Here." Yu Jingque took out an envelope from his body and handed it to Song Guangqi.
The envelope contained money, which was borrowed from Cai Kun. Yu Jingque said he would return it to him within a few days.
Cai Kun knew what Yu Jingque wanted money for, but he didn't stop him, because Yu Jingque dared to take money from him because of his trust in him.
Looking at the envelope in Yu Jingque's hand, Song Guangqi's face turned stiff.
Throwing the envelope over and saying, "I won't give you less than what he gave me."
"I..." Song Guangqi wanted to explain that he and Yu Jingque had known each other for many years, and it seemed that this time he had become a disloyal and unjust person.
Yu Jingque interrupted Song Guangqi and said: "I also make money in the Secret Service Section. That's no problem. This is what you should get."
"To tell you the truth, Yao Bing and I were incompatible in the Secret Service. He wanted to kill me, and I wanted to kill him."
"Now that he was squeezed away by me, he is not convinced and wants to take revenge on me, but I can't sit still and wait for death. The money you help me is yours, and it is regarded as hard work."
"I have a firm foothold in the Secret Service Department, or he has a firm foothold in the Special Service Department. Which one do you choose?"
In this long paragraph, Yu Jingque said everything that needed to be said, clearly telling Song Guangqi that Yao Bing and I were incompatible.
We just want to kill each other, but whoever wins is more beneficial to you, you should understand in your heart.
In Song Guangqi's view, of course Yu Jingque won, which was more beneficial to him.
Song Guangqi picked up the envelope and said with a smile: "From now on, we will no longer talk about feelings, but only about interests?"
"Interests are more reliable than feelings, right?" Yu Jingque said with a smile.
Both of them knew in their hearts that after today's transaction, the little relationship between them was gone, and everything from now on would be decided by transactions.
In the past, Yu Jingque called Song Guangqi and asked him to help deal with Gu Hanyue's landlord's matter, but after this time, Yu Jingque would definitely not call again for this kind of thing. Even if he wanted Song Guangqi to help, he should
The hard work fee given will not be less.
"Yes, the benefits are more secure." Song Guangqi accepted the envelope. He knew that Yu Jingque was right. In this kind of world, if you don't think about yourself, why do you think about others?
"He asked me about the Madier Hotel and Qin Jin's affairs. I told him everything, but I didn't tell him about Gu Hanyue," Song Guangqi replied.
"Gu Hanyue?" Yu Jingque frowned, as if he didn't understand.
Seeing this scene, Song Guangqi said: "The director also knows about you and Gu Hanyue, but he has kept it a secret for you. Don't worry, your father doesn't know, and neither does your wife."
In fact, Yu Jingque understood what Song Guangqi said, but because he had to pretend that he didn't know, he could only act for a while.
Acting seems to have become a part of Yu Jingque's life. Life is a stage, as if it is under the camera, and every detail must be acted out.
If you miss one detail, your scene may end there.
The ending is so sudden that people are always caught off guard.
Therefore, acting is integrated into your thoughts, into every muscle of your expression, accompanying you and reminding you that your scene cannot end easily.
