when lion meets ram

Shi Yu on the other end of the phone didn't have the energy of the morning at all, and was listless.

"Zheng Xinming, I found something in the apartment, which is related to Brother Dahua's car accident. Come here and I'll send you the address later!"

"Can I say no?"

"It's up to you, just don't regret it!"

. . .Zheng Xinming held the mobile phone whose screen had been blacked out, and stared blankly for a while. This matter became more and more bifurcated, which made him feel at a loss, but no matter what, he is still Shang Hua's nominal partner now. Yu Li should find out the cause of Shang Hua's car accident and give him justice.

Zheng Xinming went downstairs to the hotel lobby, and met his parents, mother-in-law and mother-in-law head-on.

"Obviously, you didn't go to bed?" Shang's mother's complexion was better than the day she first came to Shanghai.

"Mom, I can't sleep either, so come out for a walk. Are you going out for a stroll?" Zheng Xinming carefully observed the four old people, and they were all in a good state of mind.

"Let's go to see the Bund together, the Pearl of the Orient. I can't do it all the time in the house. I'll go back to Qingdao tomorrow. Will you come with us tomorrow?" Father Shang asked.

Zheng Xinming replied: "I may have to wait a few more days, there is something to deal with here."

"Obviously, if there is any difficulty, tell me and your father, don't carry everything by yourself. Do you understand?" Shang's father has always liked this son of an old friend's family, otherwise he would not have arranged for him to be with Shang. Hua blind date. "Old Zheng, he is obviously a sensible child, but the eldest of our family is completely useless! Unworthy! It's all..."

"Okay, okay, stop talking, hurry up, the taxi is here." Mother Shang stepped forward to intercept Father Shang's words, and pulled him out.

Sister Juan stayed at the end, holding Zheng Xinming's arm, looked at him as she walked, and said, "Obviously, you've lost weight. Alas! You're still a widow before you're thirty..."

"What?!" Zheng Xinming almost choked.

"Oh no, it's called a widow." Sister Juan lowered her voice and said, "You are obviously sad, and time is the best medicine. I won't give you those chicken soups. Come on, baby!"

Zheng Xinming was half moved, half helpless, and how old he was to return the baby, the baby.

"We won't come back for dinner tonight, do you want to go with us?" Sister Juan said while holding Zheng Xinming's hand.

Zheng Xinming shook his head.

"Then you must have dinner. Tomorrow we will go to the airport and hail a taxi. There is exactly one taxi for four people, so you don't have to go to the airport. Your father-in-law and mother-in-law also mean the same thing." Sister Juan squeezed Zheng Xinming's palm, "Obviously, take care of me." Take care of yourself and return to Qingdao as soon as possible."

Zheng Xinming shook his mother's hand back and gave her a reassuring look.He waved goodbye to the other three elderly people and watched their taxi leave.

He thought, no matter how difficult things are, I must rely on myself this time.

Zheng Xinming found the apartment according to the address. It was in the bustling Xujiahui. The exterior of the building was in a modern style, with the delicacy and style exclusive to a metropolis.

When Shi Yu opened the door of the apartment, Zheng Xinming was completely surprised inside. It had a nice Chinese rural style, but it was messed up everywhere.

"You asked me to come here to see this? Shouldn't you call 110 if you've been caught by a thief?"

Shi Yu looked tired, not in the mood to quarrel with Zheng Xinming, so he glared at him, turned and walked back to the living room.

"Look at this!" Shi Yu sat on the sofa, picked up the remote control, and turned on the TV on the wall.

At the beginning of the picture, there are three black plastic bags on the ground. One hand opens one of them, and inside is an opaque square sealed bag. When the sealed bag is opened, the first thing you see is the newspaper. When you open the newspaper, it turns out to be a bundle. cash.Then that hand stretched out three fingers towards the camera and gestured, probably indicating that it was 30.

Judging from this hand, Zheng Xinming was sure it wasn't Shang Hua.Then who is the person who took the video?

As the camera continued, the man lifted three black plastic bags, as if in a hotel lobby, and walked towards the private room.From the perspective of the lens, the camera should be installed on the upper body, flickering and unstable.

The door of the private room was opened, and the first thing that came into the picture was a huge round table that could accommodate 20 people. It was full of dishes and wine, and there were only five old men sitting around the round table, noisily pushing glasses and changing glasses.Shang Hua is impressively listed.

The picture continued, a man looked at the camera, smiled and said in an indistinct voice: "Xiao Qi! Why did you come here? Your boss is still counting on you to save him!"

Xiaoqi?Qi Jiang? !

"Ju Wang, Ju Li, Section Chief Xing, Mr. Song, Mr. Shang, I'm late! Punish yourself with three cups!" It was indeed Qi Jiang's voice.

The private room immediately resounded with applause, several people drank a lot, and were busy mixing wine for Qi Jiang, mixing all kinds of beer, white and red.

When the camera turns again, it is the underground garage.Qi Jiang took those black plastic bags and got into the co-pilot of a dark blue Buick Business, took a few drunk leaders and sent them home.The whole video ended after every leader carrying a black plastic bag got off the car and went home.

"There is more." Shi Yu said and opened another video.

I watched 5 videos in one go, almost all of them were this kind of dinner, and then I was given a black plastic bag, usually in the amount of 50 to [-].The people present at the dinner were not exactly the same almost every time, which made Zheng Xinming dazzled for a while.

When the last video was played, the dinner did not appear again.What appeared on the screen was a teahouse, several middle-aged and elderly men were drinking tea, Shang Hua was on the far side as a companion, there were also several bigwigs who appeared in the previous video, and some Zheng Xinming didn't recognize.

These people talked in Shanghai dialect the whole time, with a fast speed and a low voice. Zheng Xinming felt that this was even more difficult than the tenth level of listening in English, and he basically gave up his hearing.

At this moment, Shi Yu suddenly said, "Did you see the one wearing glasses drinking tea?"

Zheng Xinming hurriedly focused on a middle-aged man with glasses who had just put down his teacup, smiling slightly with kind eyebrows.What's wrong with this person?

"This is my old man." Shi Yu said.

What? !

Seeing that Zheng Xinming didn't understand, Shi Yu explained: "My father!"

"Oh~, what does this mean?"

"After watching the previous video, can't you think of it? The old man has contacts with these people, and I don't know if he can get away with it. Brother Dahua should use these excuses to negotiate conditions with the old guys, but how could his arm Can you twist your thigh?" Shi Yu said with a disappointed expression.

"Do you know how I found these videos? It's in this apartment. Brother Dahua sent me to the night shift on the day of the car accident. He said he left a surprise for me at home. It turned out to be this, thanks to the old man. The police reminded me, otherwise I don’t know how long I will be kept in the dark.” Shi Yu said with a self-deprecating smile, his lips were full of bitterness.

The word "home" in Shi Yu's words stung Zheng Xinming. Is this Shang Hua's other home in Shanghai?

He didn't look carefully at the mess when he entered the door just now, and it will calm down. He noticed that there is a wall of photos next to the TV, and each photo is fixed on the wall with colored thumbtacks. Most of them belong to Shang Hua, and some are from him Shi Yu's photo.Shang Hua basically didn't smile. In fact, he is more handsome without smiling. It should be taken by Shi Yu. He made Shang Hua look better than himself.

This room is decorated with calligraphy and paintings everywhere, even the inconspicuous corners and corners, there are exquisite Chinese decorations: double-headed wood-carved dragon pen holder, exquisite three-legged small incense burner, painted smiling clay dolls. . .

Zheng Xinming looked at this house full of artistic atmosphere, and then thought about the home he hadn't returned to for a long time like the model room in Qingdao.Which one would I prefer if I were Shanghua?The answer is self-evident.

Shi Yu went to the TV, took down a card reader, turned around and said to Zheng Xinming: "I guess the old guys will do everything possible to get these videos and destroy them. If my old man is really involved, my friends around me can't believe it. I believe you Zheng Xinming. I copied a copy of the video in it, and each of us took one, just in case. I will give this card to the police tomorrow."

I believe you ghost, you are ready to hand over the card, why give me a copy?Zheng Xinming looked at Shi Yu suspiciously, but did not move.

Seeing that Zheng Xinming didn't say anything, Shi Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "What? Are you scared?"

"Who is afraid of who is the grandson? You can just hand in your card. What else do you want me to do?"

"You really don't know anything about those old men. Who knows who can believe it and which one can't? I have to leave a way out for myself? Just say if you dare to take it? If you don't, then get out!"

Hey!Is this a begging attitude?Zheng Xinming felt that Sanwei Zhenhuo was about to make a comeback again, but reason told him that now is not the time to fight, the problem has not been resolved, and it is not good to be so impulsive.

"I'm going back to Qingdao in a few days. If you want a card, will you still contact me then?" Let's not see each other if we can.

"I'll try my best to get things done first, and I won't come to you unless I have to." Don't worry, I don't want to see you either.

"Okay then, give me the card."

"Keep it safe!" Shi Yu took out an SD card from the card reader, "Hurry up and buy a smart phone and put the card in it. As long as the phone is not lost, the card will be fine."

"Oh~!" Zheng Xinming looked at the small card in his hand, wondering if Shang Hua gave his life for this?This small card, the class and huge interests represented behind it really shouldn't be meddled by little people like them.

"Then goodbye!" Shi Yu sent Zheng Xinming to the door, and it's best not to see each other again!

"Goodbye!" Zheng Xinming went out without looking back, it's best not to see each other again!