Chapter 113:

The second hand on the wall ticked away. Zheng Chen watched his eyes, his nose and his heart, waiting for more than half an hour. When did he start to have thoughts in his heart?
With the joining of Zhao Kun, Qin Sheng was more and more reused, Gu An's rise, and now there is another snake ... Zheng Chen slightly frowned, raised his head, and looked at the closed door. Many times before, when a bergamot saw someone, he would take him with him. This time he was kept outside the door.
What are they talking about? Even he's on guard?
There was a cold air in Zheng Chen's chest and abdomen. After a moment of silence, he looked up and saw that there was no one else inside or outside the corridor, only him.
He took a few steps towards the door.
The bergamot office has good sound insulation. But it is not completely airtight. He closed his eyes, calmed his mind, and listened carefully to the tiny voice.

"A snake, help me check something."
Song Ying stood in front of the window, outside the window was the river and the mountains, green shadows reflected. He looked like only a handsome and steady man, but the slightly turning fingers of his hands gripped with an elusive, deep breath.
Jian Yao sat beside Bo Jinyan and watched the first real confrontation between the two men quietly.
Bo Jinyan's fingers nodded on the arm of the chair, and he smiled and said, "Boss, what's the matter, despite the explanation." His tone was cold and cold. Jian Yao had to give him another 100 points in his heart.
Song Yan turned around, smiled, walked to the table, sat down, ordered a cigar, and handed Bo Jinyan another. I remembered that he couldn't see it and took a look at Jian Yao. Before Jian Yao spoke, Bo Jinyan moved his nose and said, "Cigar? The taste is too strong, I don't like it."
Song Yan smiled and threw the cigar back into the box. Then he stared at Bo Jinyan and said, "I brought you that thing, and I'm very happy. But you want to join the bergamot and become my left and right hand. With this thing, the weight is not enough. So I want you to Do one thing. One very important thing. Once done, you are the brother of my bergamot. The other brothers have nothing to say. "
Bo Jinyan grinned, "What is it? As long as I can do it."
Song Yan did not answer immediately, but took the information out of the drawer, and his slender fingers gently rubbed on the cover of the notebook a few times, his voice was cold: "Smile snake, how do you get this information Arrived? "
Jian Yao trembled.
Yes, this information records many secrets of the bergamot organization, and then go to the vine to find out, and even have the opportunity to put the bergamot into a pot. When Song Ye saw the contents of this material, he was frightened. In fact, Jian Yao did not know how the smiling snake got the news that day, attacked Zhu Tao to grab this information, and then presented the treasure to the Buddha. The bergamot asks now, is it temptation, or doubt?
But don't be shy at first. So Jian Yao first revealed a meaningful smile. Song Yan's gaze was so sharp that she instantly fell on her face. Those dark eyes seemed to know everything.
Jian Yao's seemingly faint smile remained unchanged.
At this time, Bo Jinyan smiled slowly and said: "Last month, Zhu Tao killed my eight brothers. Some were caught and some were shot directly. Of course, I have to treat them as human beings and also treat others. His wife and children are in Kunming, and I send someone over ... The news is from his wife's house. "
Jian Yao didn't expect him to say such a nonsense nonsense. After Song Ye listened, he groaned slightly, but clapped his hand, saying, "bear humiliation, find another way, and turn things around, A snake, I didn't watch You are wrong. "
Bo Jinyan smiled: "You won't read me wrong. What the is going to be delivered to me?"
His tone was a little eager, but Song Ye stared at him intently, then smiled, and said, "A snake, although you are clever, you still don't have enough experience. You can get this information, but you don't think about it But why did Zhu Tao get this information? "
Bo Jinyan replied: "He has followed us for so many years, didn't he find out?"
Song Yan smiled very coldly, saying, "Even if he checked for ten years, it was difficult for the police to know from the outside. It even involved some of my transaction details."
Jian Yao's eyes widened, Bo Jinyan's face changed: "You mean ..."
Song Yan looked at the two of them, and slowly nodded his head: "I have an inner ghost by my side. Zhu Tao is not simple. He buried a deep next to me. And this person's level, It must not be low, otherwise you will not know those secrets. "
"Actually, I have been suspicious for a long time. In the past few years, I have lost three shipments, all of which were No. 4 and lost millions. The delivery people were also missing. They thought they were black and black, and I suspected they were The police did. No further action was taken just because I couldn't find it and couldn't convict me. "
"You are new and have no interest in anyone. This information is the only one you have read except me. In addition, the smiling snake is so smart and alert. I think this is the only thing you can do."
"Look for this policeman for me. I'm going to use him to make a difference. Then smile at the snake and you will take his place."

Bo Jinyan and Jian Yao strolled along the river bank. It was going to be dark, the winding river and the overlapping green hills seemed to have no end. There are no boats on the river. It can be seen that this is a corner forgotten by the world, an abandoned city.
The two walked quietly for a while, and Jian Yao said, "The bergamot has given us a problem."
"Yeah," Bo Jinyan sighed. "If we really find that policeman, he will surely die, and we naturally have all the trust of the bergamot. If we can't find it ..."
"What happens if you can't find it?"
"The bergamot is nothing but for our own reasons. We can't find that person, and we can't save his confidant. As an outsider, he sees his confidential information ..." Bo Jinyan smiled coldly, "You said What would he do with us? "
Jian Yao sank. This bergamot seems to be elegant and elegant, but in fact it is deep and hot and difficult to deal with. After thinking about it, I don't know what the mask killer thinks of Song Yan. He lurks in the bergamot organization. In addition to hiding, what else is he doing? Was he attracted by Song Yan's personality charm, or ... don't have a picture?
"That is to say, beside Song Yu, besides a policeman, there is also a mask killer." Jian Yao said.
"Yes." Bo Jinyan smiled slightly. "Don't you think the situation has become more interesting? In fact, as soon as Song Kun spoke, I knew his purpose. But if he was dumb, he could still satisfy him. Arrogance and control. "
There was a faint light in his eyebrows, excited by the coming thrilling confrontation. That is his self-confident nature. Jian Yao couldn't relax. As Bo Jinyan said before, no matter what the case was, no matter how dangerous and loss of humanity, they also acted as law enforcers to verify and pursue. But this time, they were in the game.
"What shall we do?" Jian Yao said.
Bo Jinyan took off his sunglasses, closed his eyes, and faced her side to face the river bank. The wind blew softly over his short hair and cheeks. He turned out to be so calm and determined, saying, "They are probably among those few people. We must find them faster than the bergamot. It is time to make police and killer portraits."