Infernal Affairs

Youth is always full of vigor and laughter.

Next to a Zhong rice noodle stand in Hanzhong street, Xiao Jing's face is full of happiness. She helps a clumsy a Qiang to make rice noodles, just like a hostess.

Wearing an apron, Wang Beibei and the glib Erdan are busy packing rice noodles for the guests in front of the snack stand.

Only Wang Fan sat at a low table and looked at everything in front of him.

Wang Fan, who used to be like them, was full of yearning for life and had a wonderful fantasy about the future.

When they went to school in the police academy, Wang Fan and Wang Yue often took advantage of the night, climbed over the school wall and secretly ran to the night market stalls in the city to satisfy their hunger.

At that time, they were just like those who were waiting in front of the stalls and waiting for the rice noodles to come out of the pot. They had no resistance to the temptation of delicious food.

Because the family condition is not very good, so every time he goes out to have a tooth ceremony, Wang Yue basically pays for it. At that time, Wang Fan thought it was not suitable, but in the face of belly protest, he could only bury his poor self-esteem in his heart.

In order to make Wang Fan a boy, Wang Yue would always say that after Wang Fan took part in the work, he would make up all the snacks money owed to her.

And every time Wang Yue said so, Wang Fan would gladly agree, and he did have such a plan.

Recalling the time with Wang Yue, Wang Fan's eyes were moist.

After so many years of life in the Jianghu, Wang Fan has gradually become numb. For many things, he has no reason to be sad.

But whenever he thought of Wang Yue, he would burst into tears, although his heart was also very clear that this kind of sentiment had no meaning to him.

"Brother, try Xiaojing's skill. You'll be surprised!" Wang Beibei takes a rice noodle and walks to Wang Fan with a smile.

When the memory was interrupted, Wang Fan looked up at Wang Beibei, reached out and took the rice noodles in her hand, smelled it close to her nose, and said with a smile, "it's really good! It seems that Xiaojing's craftsmanship must be the true story of a Zhong. "

Wang Fan's praise made Xiaojing, who was standing behind Wang Beibei, very embarrassed. She whispered: "brother fan, you should try my craft first, and then let a Qiang come to chat with you."

"Good!" Wang Fan agreed, picked up the chopsticks in the bamboo tube and began to taste the hot rice noodles.

After Xiaojing and Wang Beibei turn around and leave, a Qiang just wipes his hands with an apron and comes over with a shy expression.

Wang Fan's heart is a bit funny when he sees a Qiang's shy appearance from the corner of his eye.

The first time I saw a Qiang, I had a quarrel with Xiaojing in Zhaofeng shopping mall. At that time, a Qiang was wearing a security suit, and in order to protect Xiaojing, he dared to fight with Wang Fan at any time.

But now ah Qiang, like a shy scholar, has not yet opened his mouth to speak, and his cheek is flushed.

"Think about it?" Wang Fan asked.

"Van Gogh, I heard from Beibei that you are going back to H city?" A Qiang rubbed his hands and asked.

"Yes, in a few days, when Beibei's college entrance examination is finished, we will leave." Wang Fan put down his chopsticks and looked at ah Qiang beside him.

Seeing Wang Fan looking at himself, ah Qiang quickly lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "brother fan, if I follow you, can my brother and Xiao Jing also get a job with you?"

"What do you want me to do for them?" Wang Fan asked.

"This..."

Wang Fan's question made a Qiang say nothing for a moment, and he looked at the ground at a loss.

In fact, a Qiang doesn't know about Wang Fan's business. Although he can feel that Wang fan is not an ordinary person, his feeling is just a kind of superficial understanding.

Judging from Wang Fan's extravagant manner and his fierce manner, ah Qiang can guess that he is a big brother in the Jianghu. But if he really wants to let ah Qiang evaluate Wang Fan's business, he really doesn't know where to start.

Because of this, when Wang Fan proposed to let a Qiang follow him, a Qiang would be very hesitant.

A Qiang is really short of money, and it's a special lack of money.

In order to take care of ah Qiang, brother a Zhong has not got a wife until now, and because of so many years of hard work, he also has a variety of physical problems.

The cost of follow-up treatment is at least 700000 yuan, which is not what a Qiang and a Zhong can afford.

In addition, the relationship between a Qiang and Xiao Jing makes it worse for him.

When he was at Xiaojing's house before, the father and son Wang Fan taught him were Xiaojing's own father and brother.

Xiaojing's father is not only lazy, but also addicted to drugs, and Xiaojing's younger brother is a big headache than his father.

It's just such a father and son. Shengsheng has completely destroyed all the property in his family and directly runs away from Xiaojing's mother.

These years, Xiaojing also wanted to leave, but because of a Qiang in this city, she didn't make up her mind in the end.

Now Wang Fan intends to recruit ah Qiang, Xiaojing certainly will not hesitate.

Just now when I was busy at the rice noodle stand, Xiao Jing told ah Qiang what she thought.

Xiao Jing, who is desperate for her family, would rather follow a Qiang to another city to start from scratch than continue to live like hell.

It is because of Xiaojing's proposal that a Qiang decides to talk to Wang Fan.

In a Qiang's opinion, Wang Fan's voice, as a big gangster, should be illegal in most cases. Even if he is involved in the Jianghu, he will tie the latter half of his life with the prison.

In order to be able to solve their own worries, a Qiang must also arrange the affairs between Xiao Jing and big brother a Zhong properly.

However, he could not figure out how to arrange them.

Seeing a Qiang's hesitation, Wang Fan asked with a smile, "do you have some misunderstanding about my identity?"

"Ah? Misunderstanding? " Ah Qiang was stunned.

"To tell you the truth, I'm a serious businessman. I'm not the big brother of the underworld in your imagination." When Wang Fan spoke, he specially adjusted his clothes, showing the appearance of a social elite.

Looking at Wang Fan in front of him, a Qiang didn't know what to say for a moment. He wrung his face and rubbed his hands. After a long time, he said, "brother fan, I won't betray you."

"The trough! Where on earth do you see that I belong to the big brother of the underworld? Why don't you feel that I have the temperament of a successful person? " Wang Fan was so angry that he was rude.

The honest ah Qiang, however, reached out and pointed to a series of skeleton tattoos on Wang Fanlu's wrist and neck outside his sleeve and collar.