Violators Club

Chapter 91 Gap
Chapter 89 The Gap

On the road of Xiangjiang, a black car passed by.

Chen Changqing was sitting in the co-pilot, lighting a cigarette in his hand.

Under the gold-rimmed glasses, the deep eyes looked out the window at the street lamps and green plants passing by.

In the driver's seat next to him, Huang Zhicheng wiped his reddish nose:

"Aren, why don't you wait for me in the shop!"

Chen Changqing puffed out his cigarette, and he turned his head to look at Huang Zhicheng, with dissatisfaction in his tone: "Please, sir, you come to me as a supervisor, a fool knows what's going on, you want me to die and just say it .”

Huang Zhicheng frowned slightly, and subconsciously retorted:

"Then you shouldn't..."

But before he finished speaking, Chen Changqing went straight to him: "What should I do? Call you? Everyone in the store knows that you are coming today. Do you know that there is someone arranged by Ni Yongxiao here? What do you want me to do?" manage?"

Huang Zhicheng frowned, his eyes flickering with anger.

He was very angry at first, after all he was the superior, but when Chen Changqing said that there was an undercover agent, Huang Zhicheng's expression couldn't help froze, even a little more unnatural:

"Is there someone from Ni Yongxiao?"

As an old policeman, Huang Zhicheng knew very well what would happen when he met Chen Changqing under such circumstances!
To put it lightly, Huang Zhicheng will be punished, and the worst case is that both of them will die at the same time.

You must know that Gandhi's people are crazy, but Ni Yongxiao still didn't let him go. From this, we can see how ruthless the Ni family's methods are!
And looking at Huang Zhicheng's stiff expression, Chen Changqing snorted rather shamelessly:
"Otherwise? Ah Zhi, who was by my side recently, you can check for me, he should be from Ni Yongxiao."

Although what Chen Changqing said was right, the tone of the other party was obviously sure, and precisely because Chen Changqing was sure, the expression on Huang Zhicheng's face became more and more embarrassing:
"Ahem, will this affect you?"

Chen Changqing rolled his eyes, and he glared at him angrily:
"What do you say?"

A look of sullenness flashed across Huang Zhicheng's eyes, he was very dissatisfied with Chen Changqing's attitude, but considering that he did not do it properly, he coughed dryly, and changed the subject very bluntly:
"Ahem, let's not talk about this, how is the recent mission?"

Chen Changqing took a puff of cigarette and flicked the ash out of the window. With two puffs of green smoke coming out of his nostrils, he said slowly:
"It's okay, Ni Yongxiao still trusts me."

However, this time Huang Zhicheng had a look of dissatisfaction in his eyes, and he pointedly said:
"Gandhi solved it all, he just trusted you?"

But as Huang Zhicheng's voice fell, Chen Changqing gave him a cold look, and said in a rather unfriendly tone:
"Then do you know that I was almost hacked to death!"

Huang Zhicheng frowned, he slapped the steering wheel hard, and reprimanded him severely:
"Chen Yongren, what's your attitude!"

Huang Zhicheng had a fire in his heart, and the fire was suffocated in his stomach from the very beginning.

Although all these fires were caused by himself,

For example, coming to Baile Game City to beat Chen Changqing who thinks he is smart, or Chen Changqing's words are provocative, but what annoys Huang Zhicheng the most is Chen Changqing's attitude.

He is just an undercover agent, his rank is not as high as his own, and his life is still in his hands, so why dare he speak to him in such a tone!
Huang Zhicheng wanted to get angry before, but he couldn't do it at that time, because he was wrong about this matter, even if Chen Changqing almost strangled himself to death, Huang Zhicheng couldn't have the slightest temper.

But now it is different, what I asked was how is he doing the task of getting close to Ni Yongxiao, Chen Changqing replies to himself at this time?
Coupled with the fact that he had hidden a lot of things in his heart before, Huang Zhicheng couldn't hold back anymore.

But unexpectedly, faced with Huang Zhicheng's questioning.

Instead of being cowardly, Chen Changqing seemed more annoyed than Huang Zhicheng.

He threw out the cigarette butt in his hand, his eyes widened, and his angry expression made people feel flustered:

"What do I mean? I'm an undercover agent, sir, you didn't come to see me when you almost died before, but you just came out of the hospital today and you come with me,"

"Do you know that I was almost played to death by you, you want me to die, right?"

Speaking of which, Chen Changqing pulled out the other pistol from Huang Zhicheng's waist, and pointed it at his head emotionally:
"Come on, shoot, hit here!"

"Anyway, I'm not a good person now, and you don't have to take legal responsibility if you kill me!"

"You shoot on horseback!"

Huang Zhicheng was stunned, obviously he was the one who was the most annoyed today, why is it that Chen Changqing is the one who is driven crazy now?
Especially seeing Chen Changqing's excited expression, Huang Zhicheng panicked completely.

He subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

Since the last accident, Chen Changqing has developed a good habit of wearing a seat belt when getting in the car.

Huang Zhicheng didn't have this good habit, so when he braked suddenly, his body instinctively leaned forward. I don't know if it was a coincidence, but he subconsciously touched the trigger with his finger, and the muzzle was aimed at Chen Changqing's forehead.

Fortunately, the place where he is holding is the safety, even if he pulls the trigger, the bullet will not be fired, but Chen Changqing's eyes flashed a cold light imperceptibly.

Coincidence?
Chen Changqing didn't know, but he hid it very well, neither the expression on his face nor the intensity of the struggle showed any ups and downs.

Because everything happened too fast, coupled with the sudden braking, Huang Zhicheng failed to notice the change in Chen Changqing's expression, but stopped with the car.

The two looked at each other, and Huang Zhicheng was silent for a moment:
"Today's thing is that I didn't think about it, and I apologize."

Chen Changqing didn't speak, he just looked at Huang Zhicheng like this.

After about four or five seconds, Chen Changqing let go of the pistol, and his excited expression gradually calmed down: "Sorry, I was in a bad mood just now, and I also apologize for my behavior."

"Clap!"

Picking up a cigarette from the seat, Huang Zhicheng lit it and handed it to Chen Changqing, and then lit another one for himself.

The car just stopped on the side of the road, and the two of them just smoked dully without saying a word.

After smoking three quarters of a cigarette, Huang Zhicheng flicked the ash:

"How is Ni Yongxiao's recent contact?"

Chen Changqing was smoking, and he shook his head: "It's more difficult than I imagined, and I plan to get in touch soon, but I think the best time is July [-]th."

With a thoughtful look on his face, Huang Zhicheng had obviously investigated Ni Yongxiao, and he soon realized what Chen Changqing was talking about:
"July [-]th? Ni Yongxiao's daughter's birthday."

After flicking the cigarette ash, the smell of cigarettes filled the carriage, Chen Changqing narrowed his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse:

"Gandhi has fallen, and the remaining three can't stop Ni Yongxiao, and there will be actions at that time."

Huang Zhicheng nodded. Chen Changqing's speech at the moment was the same as what he thought at the beginning, even more comprehensive than he thought, but he looked at Chen Changqing who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

There was a flash of thought in his eyes, and then he patted Chen Changqing's shoulder:

"Thank you for your hard work. After the matter is over, I will restore your identity immediately."

"Three years, do you know how I lived these three years?"

Glancing at Huang Zhicheng, he casually threw away the half-smoked cigarette, with a somewhat helpless expression on Chen Changqing's face:

"Hurry up, boss, if you don't restore my identity, I will really die."

Looking at the half of the cigarette that Chen Changqing threw away, Huang Zhicheng couldn't help but smile:
"Don't worry, the police force will not treat you badly."

Chen Yongren doesn't smoke, at least he personally disliked the smell of cigarettes when he was in the police academy.

Just now, Huang Zhicheng lit two cigarettes. The cigarette in his hand smoked three-quarters, and the cigarette in the other party's hand smoked half. Anyone who has smoked knows that the speed of juggling and smoking is totally different.

Smoking must enter the lungs, and the shredded tobacco burns quickly.

The smoke only needs to be put into the mouth, so the burning speed is relatively slow.

Seeing the details, through these details, Huang Zhicheng was completely relieved of Chen Changqing.

Ah Ren is still the same Ah Ren back then, maybe he really pushed too hard, thinking of Chen Changqing's excitement just now, Huang Zhicheng threw the cigarette butt out with a smile:
"send you home?"

"No, just find a random intersection. I need to drink some wine, otherwise I won't be able to come back."

"Okay then, get off at the next intersection."

(End of this chapter)