I'm sorry, you are responsible for me

Chapter 52 Who the hell is he! (2)
"Have you ever seen a robbery in the street? It's not the kind of robbery. After the robbery, you don't like it and give you two slaps. If you dare to resist or ask for help, you will be stabbed twice. Such things happen every day. What happened now, Nancheng, especially the old city, was like a piece of moldy cheese back then. Illegal transactions were so rampant that almost every dance hall and bar, as long as you have money..."

"Later, after Team Fu came here, he started rectification operations. In two years, more than 60 people were arrested, all of whom were local snakes, and more than 300 dance halls and entertainment venues were closed. The deadline for rectification and the number of drugs seized is even more astonishing. ...But because of this, I offended many people..."

"During an arrest operation, the drug dealer took out a grenade in front of him, wanting to burn everything, when there was a muffled sound, he and three other team members were blown away by the air current, and a dozen pieces of shrapnel flew into his flesh and blood. Even now, there are still shrapnel in the body that have not been removed.

"Another time, we blocked the drug dealer to the edge of the cliff, the car door opened, and a submachine gun pointed at me. They rolled down the cliff together and nearly died."

Ye Jia was fascinated by what she heard, her heart trembled one after another, her hands were tightly clutching the backpack in front of her, these... were things he had never told her on the phone or on letter paper, he always said that this place was like a paradise... …

He said that he was just sitting in the rear and would not be on the front line.

He said that he was safe and his only injury was that he was bitten by a mosquito while sleeping last night.

"We often have undercover work. Captain Fu is the best undercover agent. He has a super memory and can remember every detail of the drug dealer group. When he is an undercover agent, he often stays awake for several nights. He is afraid that his dreams will leak. Identity. You may not know that Team Fu’s acting skills are also super good. He often pretends to be a drug addict, sneaks into bars, shakes his head and looks delirious, and chases after the Oscar winner. We are all joking. If Team Fu doesn’t do this Alright, you can go to filming, really..."

Mu Chen laughed as he spoke, and looked at Ye Jia, only to find that there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

He immediately shut up.

The house is a quadrangular courtyard, next to the police station, which is a relatively safe area in this area.

The cement-built house is surrounded by wall bricks, and it looks relatively new. The furniture in the room is fully furnished, and there are four rooms, which are very clean.There is a flowerbed in the yard and a big pagoda tree.

"Two months ago, the owner of the house moved, and all the furniture in the house remained. I replaced the old ones with new ones for you. If you see any problems, just tell me, and I will help you buy them." .”

Ye Jia turned her head and said gratefully to Mu Chen: "Everything is fine, I am really sorry to trouble you."

"Don't be so unreasonable, Captain Fu saved my life, and I will never pay it back in this life."

Ji Nanqing had never eaten such delicious food.

When she walked into the Zhiweixuan Restaurant with her little sisters, her appetite was actually not very good.

When the heart of the lotus melted on the tip of the tongue, the fresh and greasy taste and the long-lasting aftertaste surprised her. She lived to be 23 years old and only used food for food. She never thought that the taste of delicious food jumping on the tip of the tongue, It was such a joy!

In a place like Nancheng, roadside restaurants, street stalls, food and drink, it's really... hard to describe.

"It's delicious!" The little sisters were amazed, "It's really delicious!"

In their poor vocabulary, they can't think of a better language to describe the secret pleasure on the tip of the tongue.

"Next time, I will bring Ah Jin here." Ji Nanqing couldn't help saying, the most beautiful thing, she wanted to share with him.

"Nan Qing, what's going on between you and him?" The little sisters got together, and the inseparable topic was naturally the relationship between men and women.

Ji Nanqing's face couldn't help turning crimson.

And him...what the hell is going on?

She still remembers the first time she saw him. It was two years ago when she had a conflict with a customer because the price was not negotiated. She was on the street and was almost raped. He happened to be patrolling here and rescued her.

The nightless sky in Nancheng has not seen the stars for a long time, but that night, when Ji Nanqing raised his eyes, he saw the bright starry sky.

And under the starry sky, he in a black uniform.

His eyebrows are more handsome than the stars, descending like a god.He glanced at her indifferently, and her breathing almost stopped.Then he said to the police officers beside him: "Bring it back to the police station."

Until now, she still clearly remembers every detail of that night, even including the fluttering of the corners of her skirt in the night wind...

However, she knew that she was not good enough for him.

Such an unbearable self, and such a perfect him.

This thought is deeply buried in my heart.

Until the accident a year ago.

When she saw him again, he was completely unrecognizable. The huge scar on his face and the hideous folds on the left side of his face turned the perfect Fu Zhiyan into an ugly Qin Jin.

The whole world thought that Fu Zhiyan was dead, and even the team held a deep mourning for him.

She was secretly glad.

"Nan Qing." The little sister's voice pulled her out of her memories, "I heard that you are all together, is it true?"

Ji Nanqing nodded shyly: "We are together."

Although it was just a fake relationship to get Brother Jiu's attention, Ji Nanqing really regarded him as her boyfriend.

"Your taste is really strong!" The little sister picked up another piece of chicken and said with a smile, "Although Brother Jin is quite masculine in all aspects, his face is really..."

Terrible.

"What's the matter?" Ji Nanqing didn't care, she had seen him in the best look, and didn't mind what he had become now.

At this time, there were no new guests, so Ye Jia came out of the kitchen and walked to the edge of the counter, Tang Bao was holding a paintbrush, doodling on the paper intently.

"What is Tangbao drawing?" Ye Jia sat next to Tangbao and asked curiously.

"Ba... ba..." Tang Bao tried hard to make this sound, but always failed.

Fu Shi, who was sitting alone by the wall reading a book of fairy tales, didn't raise his head, and said casually, "She's drawing her father."

Ye Jia was slightly startled, and looked at the drawing paper under Tang Bao's hands. As expected, there was a man in a black uniform on the drawing paper. Although it was just a stick figure, the eyes and brows were really similar.

"The soup dumpling is amazing!" Ye Jia didn't hesitate to praise the child, "From now on, Mommy will take the soup dumpling painting to find Dad, okay?"

Tang Bao nodded repeatedly.

Ji Nanqing walked to the counter, took out his wallet, and looked at Ye Jia: "23 tables, how much?"

"180." Ye Jia took the money.

Ji Nanqing couldn't help but look at her a few more times: "Did you cook our dishes?"

Ye Jia nodded with a smile.

"It's delicious! Come again next time!"

"Thank you."

Ji Nanqing's eyes fell on the soup bag holding a pen in front of the counter, and then the painting she drew... Then, she looked at Fu Shi who was studying quietly, and she became curious: "These two are all you child? Twins?”

"Yeah! Brother and sister, they look alike!" Ye Jia pampered Tang Bao's head, with love in his eyes and between his brows.

"Well, it looks like it."

Ji Nanqing walked out of Zhiweixuan's shop, feeling quite awkward.

The pair of brothers and sisters somehow made her feel a little uncomfortable.

The setting sun slanted into the courtyard. He was wearing a white racer-back vest. He fetched a bucket of water from the well, poured it into the basin, and began to wash his hair. Shampoo, scratch out the foam with your hands, and then immerse your head in the water again, with a splashing sound, and finally pour all the remaining water in the bucket on your head, which is considered clean.

Ji Nanqing leaned against the door calmly and looked at him.

The setting sun dyed his skin a honey color, and his smooth muscles exuded an unparalleled beast breath.

I thought he was a gentle man.

Only after taking off his clothes did he realize that his smell was really savage, or maybe it was only Fu Zhiyan who was gentle, but now he was Qin Jin, a street hooligan with a rather strong physique.

"How does it feel to work under Brother Jiu?" Ji Nanqing sat by the well, crossing his feet.

Qin Jin held a white towel in his hand and was wiping his wet soft hair. Hearing this, he replied, "He doesn't trust me enough."

Although it has been three months, he still hasn't been able to get in touch with Brother Jiu's core business, and now he is just his peripheral brother.

"I really don't understand you. It's hard to save your life. Can't you live a good life? Now you are not a policeman..." Realizing that he had slipped his words, Ji Nanqing quickly stopped talking.

Qin Jin hung the towel on the rack, poured the water in the bucket into the ditch, and said in a solemn voice with no expression on his face: "My life is not picked up."

Ji Nanqing was slightly taken aback.

"I'm still alive, and I was brought back by someone else's life."

When the car exploded, he was pushed out by Qin Jian, and the strong air current overturned him far away, but Qin Jian stayed in the car forever, swept by the current, and flowed to the distance of Xingchuan Plain.He will never forget the moment when the explosion happened, the way Qin Jian looked at him, he knew the meaning of that look.You can't sacrifice for nothing, whether it is Qin Jian or the nine anti-drug policemen who have died on the front line these years, they must not be allowed to sacrifice for nothing!

So he didn't go back. The failure of this operation meant that the deployment of the previous half a year was in vain. The biggest boss, Brother Ninth, is still at large, not to mention the close relationship with Ninth Brother, who is far away in Luzhou. Redeployment is extremely difficult. A smart person will never make the same mistake twice, let alone a guy like Brother Jiu who is more cunning than a fox.So Fu Zhiyan decided to take a slanted sword and find another way.His face has been completely destroyed by the blast. Even Mu Chen, who has been with him day and night, passed by several times, but failed to recognize him. Why don't he take this opportunity to sneak into Brother Nine's group and go undercover action.

The atmosphere was quite heavy, and Ji Nanqing suddenly thought of something, and said, "There is a new restaurant in Beixin Street, and the taste is super good! I'll take you to try it someday."

Qin Jin didn't speak, and spilled food on two little goldfish, one black and one red, in the transparent glass fish tank on the shelf of the flower stand.

He looked at them softly, and Ji Nanqing suddenly envied those two little guys in the tank.

"Hey! Talking to you!"

Qin Jin had already entered the house, and when he came out, he was wearing a peaked cap, which covered most of his face, hiding the hideous scars on his face in the shadows.

"Brother Jiu has something to look for in the evening, so I'll go first." Qin Jin walked out the door, and didn't forget to turn around and tell him, "Remember to lock the door."

Looking at the back of him leaving, Ji Nanqing threw away the grass root in his hand rather discouraged.

Several men cornered a man in a floral shirt.

The man's expression was terrified, trembling, and he kept saying: "Ninth Brother, spare your life, Ninth Brother, spare your life!"

"If you don't have any money, you have to exchange your life. That's the rule." The short vest man next to Qin Jin took out a dagger from his waist, which was shining white.

The man in the flowered shirt was very thin, skinny under the thin shirt, and there was some kind of sick yellow in the whites of his eyes.

Having dealt with addicts a lot over the years, Qin Jin could tell what was going on with him at a glance.

Smoked Brother Jiu's cigarettes, owed Brother Jiu money, and refused to do good things for Brother Jiu.

It can only be exchanged with life.

Ninth Brother naturally disdains to deal with such scum by himself, and handed it over to his subordinates, including Qin Jin. He is not qualified to touch Ninth Brother's core business now, and his only role is to help him clean up the scum.

The short man handed the knife to Qin Jin.

"Xiao Qin, come here, see blood, from now on you will be brothers who have died."

Qin Jin took the dagger in his hand and looked at the flowered shirt in front of him.

The flowered shirt kept backing away, looking at him in horror, desperate, helpless, and trembling.

"Brother Hui, I'm really not a policeman, trust me! Brother Qin, trust me!" The man had already knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.

Of course he couldn't be a policeman, he just got into the police by accident and said something he shouldn't have said, which caused brother Jiu a little trouble.

Qin Jin's hand holding the knife stabbed three inches below his left chest without any hesitation.

It's like breaking a big watermelon with a knife, and the juice burst out.

He lowered his head in a daze, looked at his chest, his eyes widened, as if he still couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe that the dagger was inserted into his body just like that.

Then, like a dead dog, he died in the corner.

"Good job." The short brother Hui patted Qin Jin on the shoulder, "I will tell Brother Jiu."

Qin Jin grinned and sneered.

A group of people marched out of the alley, but turned around, and under the streetlight at the end of the alley, a woman in a dark dress was holding two children, a boy and a girl, and looked at him steadily.

She kept pulling the child behind her, and the little girl was so frightened that she didn't dare to cry.

Ye Jia's gaze first moved to his face, the huge hideous scar, stopped for a few seconds, and then slowly fell on behind him, the dead man with a dagger in his chest, pretending to be calm But he still couldn't hide his panic.

The reunion is always so embarrassing, God has a sense of humor.

The first time at the police station, she was a prisoner.

The second time at this moment, he killed someone.

Ye Jia held the hands of the two children, and said softly, "Don't make a sound, don't be afraid." Then he turned around, pretended to be okay, and walked into another alley.

They were just passers-by, and she just wanted to go home, that's all.

"Stop." It was the short brother Hui who called her to stop.

Qin Jin noticed that there was a fierce light in his eyes.

Killing one is killing, don't mind three more...

With his back to them, Ye Jia didn't stop. He already groped into his bag with trembling hands, took out his mobile phone from it, and wanted to call for help.

At this moment, who can help her?
Qin Jin was one step ahead of Brother Hui, walked straight towards her, reached out and grabbed her wrist, and snatched the phone from her hand.

"Don't touch my mother!" Fu Shi rushed out and stood beside Ye Jia, spreading his arms to protect Ye Jia.

Ye Jia panicked and pulled Fu Shi behind him, and kept saying, "Sorry, we were just passing by... didn't see anything... everything..."

"Xiao Qin, what are you waiting for?" Brother Hui seemed a little impatient later on.

However, Qin Jin reached out and stroked her cheek. Ye Jia didn't dare to move, and closed his eyes. Tears of fear overflowed his eyes, dripped down his cheeks, and landed on his hand, causing burning pain.

"Brother Hui, this woman is pretty." While speaking, Qin Jin squeezed the pouty flesh on Ye Jia's cheek, showing a frivolous smile, "It's a pity that she died."

The moment he opened his mouth, Ye Jia suddenly looked at him, the meaning in his eyes, only he could understand.

Brother Hui took a look at Tang Bao and Fu Shi, and spat: "Fuck, the baby is already this big, thanks to you you can like it."

"Brother Hui, leave her to me, I promise, nothing will happen." Qin Jin made a very anxious look.

Brother Hui rolled his eyes: "Whatever you want, remember to clean up when you're done."

"Yes."

The night is very quiet, there is no wind tonight.

Brother Hui has been away for a long time.

A man and a woman face each other at a distance across the night.

The woman guards the child like a female leopard.

Fu Shi took out a knife from his bag and pointed at the man opposite him tremblingly.Ye Jia did not expect that he would carry a knife with him!

"Don't bully my mother!" Fu Shi stood in front of Ye Jia, he was already startled and trembled uncontrollably.

"Go home early, this area is not peaceful." His voice was low and mellow.

Then, he lit a cigarette, turned and left.

However, the moment he left, Ye Jia covered her mouth, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"He was sent to the hospital, and his life was saved. It was really dangerous. The doctor said that he was two centimeters away from the heart." Ji Nanqing said to him on the phone.

As expected, he made a move, never going wrong.

"However, the mother and son stayed at the police station for half the night and were sent home by the police officers. This matter is quite troublesome." Ji Nanqing said worriedly, "She saw your face."

But he had no other choice.

(End of this chapter)