Zhengyangmen: Don’t date Su Meng

Seeing that Section Chief Wang was still somewhat skeptical, Cheng Jianjun immediately responded, "I promise that the source of the information must be accurate. If... it's not accurate, you can vent your anger on me however you want.

And I applied to act together at night, but I just don't show up at the end. After all, Han Chunming and I are still friends, and I don't want to break up with him."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I finally see that you are nothing."

Section Chief Wang sat at his desk, his eyes sharp and his face angry. His voice was cold, revealing his strong disgust for Cheng Jianjun: "This kind of backstabbing behavior is really despicable!" As he spoke, his right index finger tapped the table hard, as if to emphasize his anger.

The pen in the hand of the subordinate beside him danced rapidly on the notebook. After finishing the record, Section Chief Wang waved his hand mercilessly, as if to drive away a annoying fly, and said coldly: "Get out!" There was no trace of nostalgia or pity in his eyes, only hatred for this behavior.

"Come earlier in the evening. If you dare to lie to me, hey, you know it."

Chen Jianjun shuddered, nodded quickly, and ran out of the food factory.

"Coward."

After spitting, Section Chief Wang began to arrange the arrest operation at night.

Although he is a reckless person, since the other party has reported it, he still has to do the necessary verification. This is his job.

…………

After get off work, Han Chunming went home first and told his mother that he would go to Taozi's house to sleep that night and would not be back. Then he took two steamed buns and went straight to the rented yard.

Li Chengtao's excuse was naturally the same as Han Chunming's, which was to go to his house to sleep.

After the two met up, they started today's work - one sold cars and the other collected junk.

Two hours later, after finishing work, the two bought some good wine and food and sat in the living room to reward themselves.

"Taozi, drink less. There's a good show to watch tonight. Have you forgotten?"

Watching Li Chengtao drinking one glass after another, Han Chunming couldn't help but remind him.

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot!"

Li Chengtao slapped his head, chuckled, and then complained that it was too late, as it was still three hours before twelve o'clock.

"It's okay. Let's play chess and listen to the radio. We'll go later and let them suffer the cold for a while longer."

"Hehe, Chun...Ming, you are still the one with the most clever ideas."

The two looked at each other for two seconds and couldn't help laughing.

…………

Twelve o'clock at midnight.

At the entrance of the food factory...at the corner, Section Chief Wang couldn't help shivering. The weather was a bit cold.

"what time is it?"

The man under him looked at his watch and replied, "Chief, it's twelve o'clock."

Section Chief Wang was refreshed and whispered:

"From now on, be alert. As long as the car stops at the entrance of the food factory, you rush out and handcuff the person for me. Do you understand?"

The men around him nodded naturally, and then passed the order to the people who were watching at the entrance of the alley, reminding them to pay attention to the situation.

Cheng Jianjun was next to Section Chief Wang, his face full of excitement.

His eyes were as sharp as a hawk's, fixed on both sides of the road. His body leaned forward slightly, his hands unconsciously clenched, his heartbeat quickened, and his breathing became rapid.

The scene of Han Chunming being handcuffed by a group of burly security officers kept appearing in his mind. Han Chunming was taken away with a confused look on his face, and he had no idea what was going on. He seemed to be able to feel Han Chunming's helplessness and confusion, which instantly made him feel better.

His eyes would follow every movement, afraid of missing any details.

Time passed by minute by minute, and his patience was gradually wearing away, but he still stared at the road firmly, refusing to give up.

"Damn it, are you playing tricks on me again?"

Seeing that the minute hand had moved one-sixth of the way, Section Chief Wang could not help it. He grabbed Cheng Jianjun's neck and asked viciously.

Even in the dark, Cheng Jianjun could see Section Chief Wang's murderous gaze.

"I...I dare not, really. I guarantee that the information is correct. Wait a little longer. Maybe something has delayed him."

Cheng Jianjun breathed rapidly and immediately began to defend himself.

"I……"

Section Chief Wang was about to slap Cheng Jianjun but was stopped by his subordinates, who persuaded him, "Section Chief, he is right. We have waited for so long. If he is exposed, all our efforts will be wasted. Don't you agree?"

Shaking off Cheng Jianjun, Section Chief Wang leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette.

Although the fireworks would expose the position, no one dared to offend the section chief at this time.

For some reason, Cheng Jianjun suddenly felt like a disaster was about to happen. He swallowed his saliva repeatedly and prayed in his heart:

[Chunming, please come quickly. If you don't come, I will die! ]

At this time, Han Chunming received his call, and rode his bicycle with Li Chengtao, stopped at a distance, and walked pretending to pass by the entrance of the food factory. He then found a group of people hiding at the corner, and then calmly went to the next alley, climbed over the wall, and watched them from a distance.

The terrain is perfect, it is high up, not too exposed, and the view is good.

"Chunming, you...are really smart. Hehe, I want to see...how Cheng Jianjun will get away this time."

Han Chunming had found out earlier, and Cheng Jianjun also said today that he would not go home tonight, so naturally he was in the crowd.

They didn't have to wait long. When it was half past twelve, Section Chief Wang knew he had been tricked.

I might be able to be a few minutes late for the egg resale, but being half an hour late is absolutely impossible.

"Good boy, you really treat us brothers like monkeys. Okay, you are a real man. Brothers, treat him well and don't hit him in the face, otherwise I will have a hard time explaining myself."

With Chief Wang's words, the security officers had nothing to wait for and naturally started punching.

Afraid that Xu Damao's screams would alarm others, one of them considerately stuffed a piece of rag into his mouth, making the sound muffled.

"Chun Ming, the fight has begun..."

Li Chengtao pointed at the crowd and exclaimed, and Han Chunming immediately told him not to get excited and to be careful not to be discovered.

Cheng Jianjun held his head, his eyes fixed on the road, waiting for Han Chunming to appear.

Unfortunately, after Section Chief Wang took his men away, Cheng Jianjun did not wait for Han Chunming. He lay flat on the street, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he was completely unable to move.

"Chunming, is Cheng Jianjun...dead?"

Li Chengtao looked at the motionless Cheng Jianjun with a look of pity on his face.

"No, those people from the security department were just venting their anger. They didn't dare to kill him. Look, he got up."

Under the gaze of the two people, Cheng Jianjun slowly got up from the ground, wiped his face, spat out the blood foam in his mouth, and staggered away.

"Looks like he's going home. Let's go too. There's nothing to watch."

The two men jumped down from the wall lightly, crouched down, and hurriedly left the crime scene.

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The next night when Han Chunming returned to the courtyard, he heard from Han's mother that Cheng Jianjun had offended a group of thugs and was beaten badly. He went to the hospital overnight and has not returned yet. It was late at night, and Cheng's mother was scared. She cried and called for neighbors for help.

"Mom, how is Jianjun doing now?" Han Chunming asked.

"I heard he's much better now, just some minor injuries. I guess they just wanted to teach him a lesson, so they didn't use any harsh methods."

This conclusion is similar to what Han Chunming said last night.

"Okay, tomorrow is the weekend, I'll buy some fruit and go see him."

Mother Han nodded and said, "We should go and see. After all, you two are close friends."

Yeah, it’s pretty strong!

Hahahaha.

…………

"Hey, Han Chunming, where are you going?" Su Meng came out with her braids swinging, and looked at him carrying a bag of fruit, and asked in confusion.

Han Chunming: "Hey, where can I go? I heard that Jianjun was injured, so I thought of bringing some fruit to see him."

Su Meng nodded, glanced at the backyard, and whispered:

"My grandmother also knows about your recent reselling of bread. It was Cheng Jianjun who told us. She thinks you two have learned bad habits and doesn't allow me to get together with you two. I can't go to visit him. Please tell him a message for me, wishing him a speedy recovery."

Good man, you are so thrifty that you only say a word when you visit a patient.

Well, Cheng Jianjun didn’t even get a bag of fruit.

"Well, I promise to deliver it."

Han Chunming saluted, left the courtyard under Su Meng's smiling gaze, and flashed to the hospital.

"Uncle Cheng, I'm here to see Jianjun."

Seeing Cheng's father at the door of the ward, he greeted him, pushed the door open, and saw Cheng Jianjun tied up like a dumpling.

When Cheng Jianjun saw him for the first time, he straightened his back, then... cried out in pain and lay down again.

"Hey, Jianjun, we're brothers, so don't be polite. You don't have to greet me. Just lie down."

[I welcome you, I wish I could strangle you to death, if it weren't for you, how could I have been beaten twice and turned into a mummy. ]

Of course, he couldn't tell the truth in his heart, so Cheng Jianjun asked a puzzling question:

"Why didn't you deliver the eggs that night?"

"What eggs?"

???

Looking at Han Chunming's confused face, Cheng Jianjun wondered if he had lost his memory?

Lost your memory after being beaten?

"Ah, you told me that night that you and Taozi were reselling eggs and that you would deliver the goods at twelve o'clock at night. Have you forgotten?"

"Oh, you're talking about this!" Han Chunming seemed to have remembered this, and then said seriously:

"I lied to you!"

? ? ! !

"Lie? Lie to me?"

Cheng Jianjun's eyes widened like bells, his tone full of disbelief, "Why?"

"Why? I was just joking!"

Han Chunming took his hand off his arm, put it under the quilt, and explained seriously:

"Jianjun, why are you still acting like that? I was just joking with you.

Nowadays, anyone who dares to engage in speculation and profiteering is simply tired of living. If caught, the punishment is either dismissal or imprisonment. I have a good job, why should I engage in speculation and profiteering?

Besides, even if I wanted to, I couldn’t handle all those procedures. I couldn’t even receive the eggs, let alone sell them. No one wanted my eggs.

So, I was just joking with you, why did you take it seriously, hey."

"Uh……"

"Hey, Jianjun, what's wrong with you? Quick, where's the nurse? Jianjun is unconscious, help is coming!"

Looking at Cheng Jianjun who was surrounded, Han Chunming silently left the ward.

"Alas, your mental quality is too low. You can't even handle this kind of blow."

After taking two steps, Han Chunming suddenly realized:

Could it be that... this is how Zhou Yu was angered to death by Zhuge Liang?