The meeting between Wen Qiao and Lei Xianming was not as pleasant as expected.
The moment Wen Qiao stepped into the office, it was like a piece of ice had been thrown into the room, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold. Ling Feng looked at Wen Qiao and then at Lei Xianming. He was a little confused and didn't know where this tense feeling came from.
The eyes of the anti-drug captain have seen more and more serious crimes, and they have developed a pair of piercing eyes that seem to be able to see through all the secrets in the world. Their hearts have also been tempered many times, and they have the strongest belief, that is, justice will eventually defeat evil, and they can make those evil people with evil intentions throw away their armor in front of them and reveal their true colors.
At this time, the radar in Lei Xianming's brain was ticking, just like the big treasure they were waiting for, the outstanding drug detection dog "Xueling" was as keen and excited when he smelled contraband - what was in front of him There is more to this gloomy young man than meets the eye. Fortunately for him, they were not enemies.
Of course, how could a simple person stay in that kind of place for five years and finally return to the rear after being successful.
"I was just an ordinary doctor at that time." Wen Qiao said lightly.
Lei Xianming chuckled and said: "I understand, there is no time limit for the confidentiality period of some operations. Tell me, what do you think of our operation?"
Wen Qiao just remained silent, and finally said calmly: "I need to go to the scene and see it before I can draw a conclusion."
"This is the best!" Lei Xianming secretly exerted his strength and patted his arm to express friendship and closeness. Wen Qiao's body didn't even sway at all, but he made a very slight retreating and evasive movement, none of which escaped Lei Xianming's eyes.
"Xincheng Pedestrian Street, Yulouchun Bar. If you want to go there, you may need to make some preparations."
Ling Feng's heart sank, and he finally understood why Lei Xianming had a malicious smile on his face when he asked about the location just now. It turned out that he was talking about this place. He looked at Wen Qiao with some embarrassment, but all he saw was an unruffled picture.
"What's wrong?" Wen Qiao asked in confusion.
"You... don't know where that place is?" Ling Feng looked complicated.
"Where?" He really didn't know.
Lei Xianming couldn't hold it in any longer, which made Ling Feng even more embarrassed. He hesitated and said, "It's just a bar with some special characteristics."
Now, Ling Feng was sitting in the back seat of the silver Jetta, thinking about the failed undercover operation just now, feeling a little regretful that he acted recklessly and was not calm enough.
The bar environment is fairly quiet, with no loud rock music or crowded dance floors. However, there are not too many people. There are basically people in the booths, and of course they are all men. As soon as Ling Feng stepped into the door, he was immediately at a loss.
A tall, thin man with dyed blond hair came forward, with delicate makeup on his face and scented powder that always made his nose itchy.
"Brother, you look unfamiliar. Is this your first time here?" His voice was very soft, which made Ling Feng's skin crawl.
"Yes...yes."
The man chuckled: "I didn't expect you to be shy. I like it."
Facing the affectionate eyes of a strange man, Ling Feng really couldn't resist, and even the purpose of coming today was almost forgotten. He looked around uneasily, looking for a familiar face. It's a pity that Wen Qiao didn't come with him, saying that he wanted to act separately.
"This guy won't trick me into coming. He didn't come himself, right?" Ling Feng secretly guessed, becoming increasingly irritated.
"This place has a nice environment. How many years has it been open? Why didn't I know about it before?" Ling Feng asked casually. He thought he would make peace with it and try to find out some useful information.
"I don't know. I heard that it used to be an ordinary bar, but then it seemed that the owner changed. Gradually, there were fewer and fewer women. In the end, it became our territory by default."
After hearing the key information, Ling Feng perked up: "Then who is the boss now?"
"How do I know this?" He looked a little dissatisfied and pretended to be pitiful: "You care about what the boss does, but care more about the people in front of you. You don't even ask me what my name is."
"Then...what's your name?"
"My name is Xiaoqi, what about you, handsome guy?"
Ling Feng endured the discomfort: "My...my surname is Chen."
"Brother Chen, please buy me a drink." He moved a little towards Ling Feng, almost touching him.
"Okay, what do you want to drink?" Before he could finish the last word, he was so frightened by the prices on the drink list that he stopped talking. The prices of several drinks on this list were worth half of his salary. .
How could there be such a ridiculous and outrageous undercover operation? Ling Feng complained endlessly in his heart.
"I want to drink this." Xiao Qi stretched out a finger that was slender than a woman's and placed it on the drink list. He was referring to a cocktail called Lady in Pink.
Fortunately, it "only" costs 298. Ling Feng gritted his teeth and breathed a sigh of relief. It would be worth it if 298 could really get some information.
"Do you come here often?" Ling Feng noticed that there were several young people sitting on a table not far away who were looking at them frequently. They obviously knew Xiaoqi.
"It's not bad. My brother likes to come, so I'll accompany him."
"The people who come here are usually regulars. Do you know them all?"
"Absolutely. We have our own group. After all, there are still few people. It's not easy to find people with the same hobbies to play with." His hand touched Ling Feng intentionally or unintentionally: "Brother has a really good figure, do you mind? Do you mind if I..."
"Have you ever seen anyone here who likes to eat sweets?" Ling Feng quickly interrupted him.
"Candy?" Xiao Qi looked confused.
"I love eating sweets, and I want to find someone who has the same eating habits as me." Ling Feng made up an outrageous reason: "Have you ever seen anyone carrying candy with them?"
Xiao Qi raised his head and thought for a while, then suddenly covered his mouth and exclaimed, shyly patting Ling Feng: "Oh, I didn't expect that little brother, you look so serious, but you can have such a good time."
Ling Feng was confused by his sudden change. Xiao Qi came closer to him, as if he was a little birdie: "You are talking about that candy, right?" His eyes cast downwards with evil intentions.
Ling Feng almost jumped up, and finally managed to cover up his embarrassment with a cough, otherwise he would push the man next to him away in the next second, push him to the ground and beat him up.
I can't stay in this place for a second.
"Do you... have any medicine that... can help you feel happy?" Ling Feng decided to ask the last question without going around the bush before leaving.
Xiaoqi's face could be said to be colorful, turning from yellow to green, and from green to blue. After a while, he said sadly and angrily: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu""Brother, you are so good-looking, but you can't be good," it's really What a pity, it’s a pity that I’m not 1, otherwise I’d say I’d take you down.”
Ling Feng ran out as if running away.
"I wonder what happened to that guy Wen Qiao?" Ling Feng thought to himself: "I have to leave this difficult task to you. I had a bad start today, so I had to withdraw first. Even if we don't deal with each other on weekdays, now we are still I hope you wish yourself well.”
Ling Feng was thinking wildly. He felt that not only had he gained nothing this time, but he had also made people sick. It was really not worth the gain. At the same time, he couldn't help but question whether he had insufficient endurance. He couldn't even withstand this test. He was really ashamed of himself. career. Thinking back to how much Lei Xianming thought of him during the day, he felt even more ashamed of his incompetence.
He rubbed his legs a little irritably, and suddenly felt something in his pocket. When he took it out, he found it was a small cardboard card with a series of numbers written on it. The format should be a mobile phone number.
It's the phone number of the man named Xiaoqi just now. .
Just as he was about to tear off the paper, he suddenly stopped, looked at the number carefully, and then put it back into his pocket.
Whenever possible, try something. Any clue may become a breakthrough.
