we are bad boys

Zhang Wei walked into the private room alone, and there was a young man about Zhang Wei's age sitting in the room. Judging from his clothes, he didn't look like a person of high social status, and he didn't even have time to change his work suit.

"Hehe, wait a long time?" Zhang Wei asked with a smile.

"It didn't take long, I just came in! When did you come back?" The young man stood up, hugged Zhang Wei very familiarly, and asked.

"I just came back, sit down and chat!" Zhang Wei took out a cigarette from his pocket and called the young man to sit down.

"I didn't quite understand what you told me on the phone last time. Tell me more!" The young man took a puff on his cigarette, poured two glasses of the foreign wine he had mixed, and asked casually.

"Well, this matter is easy to say, difficult to say, we have known each other since childhood, so many years of relationship, no one can cheat you, let me tell you the stakes, you think carefully!" Zhang Wei picked up the wine glass , said to the young man: "Come, I respect you!"

"Hehe, fuck, you should talk about the matter first!" Although the young man said so, he still picked up the wine glass, touched Zhang Wei, and drank it with his neck raised.

"That's it...!" Zhang Wei organized his words, then looked at the young man, and started talking in a low voice.

......

Sp City, the original wife of Hong Tao's family, former H City's Lao Song, has been transferred to Sp to serve as the secretary of the municipal party committee. This is the last term, and he will face retirement after class.

Although Lao Song is a bit older, his working ability is still very efficient.He has not been in good health in recent years, and he dare not stay up late. After finishing his work during the day, he pushes everything he can at night.

In the evening, in the city hotel, Lao Song was drinking sticky porridge, eating steamed buns and pickles, watching the news broadcast.

"Beep ring ring!"

The landline phone on the desk rang, Lao Song frowned, put down his chopsticks and picked it up.

"What's the matter, it's so late?" Lao Song asked.

"Beijing Ministry of Public Security, Li Hongcai's call, did you see it transferred in?!" the secretary asked softly.

"...Okay!" Lao Song was silent for a while, and agreed with the phone.

"Hey, old Song!" Li Hongcai's voice sounded after a few seconds.

"Hehe, hello, Lao Li!" Lao Song turned down the sound of the TV and greeted him.

"How about doing your homework for the sake of improving your thinking?" Lao Li asked jokingly.

"Haha, no, I'm advancing socialism and filling my stomach!" Lao Song laughed suddenly.

"Changing the environment, how do you feel?!"

"Hehe, how can you do it? Eight-character policy, correct attitude, and peace of mind for the elderly!" Secretary Song said lightly.

"A little emotional?" Lao Li asked tentatively.

"It's all said to have a correct attitude, where there is still emotion, if you don't get it to Chongqing, what is there to be dissatisfied with!" Lao Song replied lightly.

"Well, yes!" Lao Li was silent for a while, and replied.

"You were a little caught off guard when you made this call, ha ha!"

Lao Song scratched his eyebrows and said slowly.

"There's something wrong!" Lao Li said.

"you say!"

"The Ministry set up a special task force! I was originally involved, but there was a second meeting today, and I found an excuse to quit!" Lao Li nodded tactfully.

"...Did you name the name?" Lao Song was startled for a moment, his face changed, and he opened his mouth to ask.

"That's not true, but it's quite powerful!!"

"What's the attitude of the Ministry?" Lao Song asked, taking out the medicine box under the coffee table, rubbing his palms against his thighs.

"The provincial level is a hurdle!"

"...Thanks..." Lao Song leaned on the back of the sofa for a moment, and said in silence for a long time.

"Well, I can make this call this time, and I won't walk around with the special case team anymore!" Lao Li ordered.

"I understand!"

"Get ready!"

"Understood!"

After talking, the two hung up the phone, Lao Song leaned on the sofa, slowly unscrewed a medicine bottle, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it with saliva.

Lao Song already understood Li Hongcai's phone call today. The Ministry of Public Security has set up a special case team with a very serious attitude and needs to investigate something.

Why call yourself?What is the deepest thing?Why did Li Hongcai join the task force, but then quit?Where is the problem?

These questions only passed through Lao Song's head for a while, and he already had the answer. His original partner was being targeted, and there would be a sudden batch of people from above, so Li Hongcai couldn't do it, so he simply ignored it.

I have just been ascended and descended secretly!

The provincial level is another hurdle!

Where is the way out?

Thinking of this, Lao Song called the middle-aged man in the nursing home.

......

City h, move slowly and stupidly.

Zhang Wei and the young man were drinking foreign wine in the private room while chatting in a low voice. After four or ten minutes passed, the two of them chatted about the same and were about to leave.

"Dangdang!"

At this moment, the door of the room was violently pushed open, and Li Ying rushed in with her upper body covered in bright red while covering her bleeding head.

"Shh!"

Zhang Wei looked up, was stunned, stood up and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Your brother...Your brother is fighting with someone!" Li Ying didn't have much fear on her face, and said something panting.

"A fight started? Then what did you do?" Zhang Wei asked after being stunned for a long time.

"Oh, don't talk about it. I stood in the middle and stopped me. I don't know who hit me with a wine bottle!" Li Ying waved her small hands, dragged Zhang Wei and ran out.

The young man looked at the two who went out, paused for a moment, and did not follow out, but sent a text message to Zhang Wei: "I'll go first, call!"

......

Shake it slowly at the door, Xiaowen and a few cronies, covered like blood gourds, full of beer foam and blood, are gathering together to talk about something.

"What's going on???" Zhang Wei and Li Ying ran out, frowning and asked them.

"... Let's start a fight with someone!" Xiaowen's ear was cut by a beer bottle, and his skin was turned outward, looking quite scary.

"Why?" Zhang Wei raised his head and asked.

"Yinzi, I was "selling ice" in the toilet just now, a kid came over and insisted on buying some, and I sold him if there was still some Yinzi, who knew that jb, an idiot, had too much rock sugar, and the taste was wrong when he smoked it, and he didn't have any energy. Hurry up, more than a dozen people, come down and give us a beating!" Xiaowen said while wiping the blood, gritted his teeth.

"Damn! It's easy to beat you to death!!" Zhang Wei stood there, trembling with anger, cursed concisely, and planned to take Li Ying to the hospital first, ignoring the others.

"What's wrong, Xiaowen? Are you going to do it? If not, I'll find someone to punish him?" Yinzi raised his head and asked Xiaowen.

"Damn jb, I found you so fucking stupid!! In this line of work, you don't know who can and can't cheat? Do you know who he is? His name is Yao Zhuo, from the criminal police team! You Why did you do it with others? He didn’t get you in because of selling ice, even if he drank too much!! You still have to punish him, are you crazy?” Xiaowen looked at Yinzi irritably and scolded, Pointing at him again, he said, "Hurry up and call to collect some money! My fucking head is still bleeding!"

"tread...!"

At this moment, Zhang Wei suddenly stopped, turned to Xiaowen and asked, "What did you say his name was?"

"Yinzi!" Xiaowen replied angrily.

"I said what was the name of the one who beat you?" Zhang Wei asked again with his eyes wide open.

"Yao Zhuo, what happened?"

"Fuck!" Zhang Wei gritted his teeth and cursed, let go of Li Ying's hand, turned around and ran to the entrance of the hall without saying a word.