I make a living solving crimes.

Du Ye returned to "Zhongyi Hall" with the wine in his hand, swaying.

The way he walks, he doesn't recognize anyone, it will take a few years to master this pace.

Chang Wei can imitate someone to an 80% degree, but he is only mean and lacks the ruffian quality. At best, he can be considered naughty.

The remaining members of the Dragon Group started marching in step.

Brother Cai was sitting at the top. When he saw him coming back, he patted the stool beside him and said, "Xiao Ye, come and sit down."

Damn, I always feel that this new name is a bit weird.

Ono, Ono... My Lord...

Du Ye staggered over, refusing to sit still, and squatted on the stool, his butt shaking as he unscrewed the bottle cap with a smile on his face.

The fragrance of Xifeng Liquor permeates the room.

Today, Brother Cai brought four bottles of wine and prepared to have a drink. However, when Ye Zu mentioned killing Chang Wei, he kicked two bottles of wine away as if he had taken stimulants.

It would be bad enough if Chang Wei just caused trouble for his own father.

The main thing is that the woman he brought with him was really nice.

He had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life.

How can such a big event be without wine to liven up the atmosphere? And this kid was complaining that there wasn't enough wine to drink.

In fact, he only had three taels.

Brother Cai was unhappy, but he had to endure it.

After all, many things need Ye Zu's help to implement.

The fact that he could hide smoothly in Yanbei was also thanks to Ye Zu. From household registration to housing, it was all handled with the help of this guy.

Du Ye was smart and took the initiative to take over the task of buying wine.

Du Ye paid for the wine. Brother Cai certainly wouldn't let his little brother spend money. He took out two big black tens and stuffed them into Du Ye's pocket, and accidentally touched his waist.

Picking up the bowl and taking a sip, Brother Cai looked confused and asked, "Xiao Ye, why did you take so long?"

Du Ye opened the remaining wine and passed it out along the long table, saying casually, "Don't mention it. It's dark and I walked around but couldn't find the supply and marketing cooperative."

Brother Cai asked curiously, "Where did you buy this wine?"

Du Ye filled Brother Cai's bowl first, then poured himself half a bowl. "There's a state-owned restaurant at the corner of the alley that's still open. I spent an extra dollar and bought it privately from the cashier. She can buy it from the supply and marketing cooperative tomorrow and pay it back, and I can still make a dollar."

Brother Cai immediately laughed, "You really are a smart guy."

The doubts in my heart were reduced a little.

Most serious people don't know this kind of idea.

Chewing a chicken claw in his hand, Brother Cai casually said, "Is it the restaurant at the end of the alley? I remember the woman who collected the money was really pretty. Didn't you flirt with her?"

Du Ye looked at him with disdain, "You are really hungry. That woman is over 40 years old, and her son is probably almost as old as me."

Brother Cai was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter and said, "I drank too much and got it mixed up. Don't mind it, brother."

Du Ye snorted in his heart, but looked indifferent, and repeatedly raised his bowl to invite everyone to drink.

The task that Fan Tuaner gave him was to make these people drink well.

Last time he discovered that Brother Cai was very cautious, but he didn't drink much.

I don’t know if there is a section on drinking capacity training in the spy training curriculum.

Sure enough, after drinking a bowl of wine, Brother Cai started talking more and more, and started bragging about all sorts of things.

Young people like Ye Zu are not willing to play with old men in their twenties like Brother Cai. They have nothing to talk about in common. The only reason they hang out together is because they are poor.

He could steal cigarettes, alcohol, and tickets at home, but he couldn't get much money.

So Ye Zu did not sit next to Brother Cai and hang out with the little brothers.

Du Ye didn't dislike Brother Cai, so he stayed by his side and kept supporting him.

Brother Cai became happier the more he talked. After drinking a bowl of wine, his face turned as pale as a date.

"Xiao Ye, you should just follow me from now on. I know you are not short of money, but a man should still have ambitions. I have more than a dozen brothers under me. If you follow me to travel around the country, drink a lot of wine and eat a lot of meat, that's what life is like."

Du Ye glanced at the three crooked characters "Zhongyitang" on the wall, wondering whether this guy was a spy or a bandit.

With a flattering smile on his face, he raised the bowl and said, "Brother Cai, it's a deal. From now on, I will follow you. I'll give you this bowl of wine as a token of my gratitude. Let's drink it up."

As he spoke, the rim of the bowl lightly touched the bottom of Brother Cai's bowl.

He was an expert in fish farming. He raised the bowl and drank it all in one gulp, with eight cents left out of two taels of wine.

He wiped his mouth with his sleeve and spat out another two ounces.

Brother Cai was delighted to see Du Ye coming forward. At the moment, all he could think about was killing Chang Wei and returning to the island to get a promotion. His blood boiled, and he followed suit.

His bowl had just been filled up by Du Ye.

After drinking three or two glasses of wine, the heat surged up and down his throat. He stared for a long time before suppressing it.

Du Ye picked up the bottle and poured some wine again, glancing at the watch on Brother Cai's wrist.

The agreed time of one hour is almost here.

He looked at the group of young people. Some of them were already drunk and lying on the table. The rest were playing finger-guessing games and Ye Zu was the most excited among them.

Brother Cai also drank about 60 to 70 grams of liquor. He wasn't completely drunk, but his reactions were a little slow.

Du Ye secretly made up his mind: when the raid begins, hold him down first.

He grabbed a pig's trotter and chewed it, then continued to support Brother Cai with a smile.

It was quiet outside the yard.

Du Ye didn't lock the door when he came back. There were two squads of soldiers standing there.

Chang Wei followed behind Captain Sun, listening to the noise in the house, which was filled with murderous intent.

Although Fan Tuan'er strongly opposed him to take the risk, he was the leader of the Dragon Team after all, and as his sister, it was not easy for her to offend him in front of outsiders, so she just asked him not to take the lead in the charge.

Captain Sun raised his fist and spread out three fingers, two, then one.

time up.

The door was kicked open and a squad of soldiers rushed in.

At the same time, another squad broke open the broken windows, placed their guns on the windowsills, and guarded the remaining exits.

There were two squad machine guns standing outside the gate.

"Surrender your weapons and you will not be killed."

"Don't move, put your hands up."

Divine soldiers descended from heaven.

The few people who were still awake in the room looked at the soldiers in a daze, holding their wine bowls, not knowing whether to raise their hands or remain still.

Ye Zu blinked and his eyes widened, "Who are you? My father is Ye Guoshan."

No one ignored him.

Brother Cai's reaction was a little faster. He was stunned for less than a second, squinting his eyes and saw the young man following the soldier into the house. He gritted his teeth, quickly shrank behind Du Ye and took out his gun.

He was ready to give it a try and complete the mission before he died to repay the party and the country.

It is a luxury to go back alive.

Du Ye turned his head and saw Chang Wei coming into the room, and Brother Cai had already pulled out his gun. Without thinking, he spat the pig bone in his mouth at Brother Cai's face. While Brother Cai was turning his head to dodge, he hit him in the face with the wine bowl, then pounced on him and grabbed his arm tightly.

"Snapped"

A gunshot broke the silence of the night.