Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

"Brother Ying, are you ready? The boss is urging us again."

The younger brother knocked on the door.

Cheng Ying straightened his well-fitting shirt, picked up his suit jacket, and opened the door.

When the younger brother saw him, he gave him a thumbs up and said, "Brother Ying, I have to say that woman has good taste. You look really handsome in this shirt!"

He is handsome now, was he really ugly before?

Cheng Ying rolled his eyes at him, reached out to push him away, and waved to Yi Ling who was sitting in the booth opposite.

When Yiling saw him, her tightly furrowed brows relaxed a little, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she walked towards him.

He is mute and she is deaf.

Yiling could only make a few sounds sporadically. Fortunately, both of them knew sign language, otherwise it would be very difficult for them to communicate.

Yiling signed with him, tugged at his sleeve, and pointed to the door, "Yes, get out."

Yiling has been the girlfriend of the boss Lin Wei for several years. Although this disco was opened by Lin Wei, she could not adapt to it no matter how many times she came here.

It's not because it's noisy, but because there are too many people.

She also doesn't like this decadent atmosphere of drunkenness and dreams.

Cheng Ying has always protected her.

Although Boss Lin Wei had specifically told him to protect Yiling, Cheng Ying always had a selfish motive when protecting her.

He didn't know why either.

Perhaps he couldn't bear it because he saw that she was kind-hearted but had to end up here.

Or maybe it's because the two people have similar physical defects.

Anyway, in the past few years, he almost never went against Yiling's wishes no matter what she wanted to do.

Including now.

She said she wanted to go out.

Cheng Ying immediately took her out of the disco.

The music behind him kept playing, but Cheng Ying could vaguely hear footsteps approaching.

He calmly took Yiling out of the door and wrote a note to the younger brothers outside.

[Someone is following us, so we split into two groups.]

The few brothers who were leaning against the door and smoking immediately became serious, nodded at him, and unconsciously lifted the hem of their clothes, touched the pistols hidden at their waists, and quickly retreated towards the door.

With a creak, the door of the disco was pushed open again.

Two men and women walked out from inside, one after the other.

They were the two people who had just been peeking at Yiling in the corner.

As soon as they came out, they saw Cheng Ying opening the door of a white car. He took a look over here and got in.

The car roared and gradually drove away.

The man quickly ran across the street, knocked on the window twice, and opened the door of a taxi parked on the side of the road.

As soon as he got on the bus, he looked at Jingzhi who got on from the other side.

Jingzhi glanced at him, held onto the back of the front seat, and said to the driver, "Master, please catch up with the car in front."

The man was startled, fearing that someone else would get involved in the matter, so he frowned and said to the driver:

"I got in first. Master, don't listen to her. Hurry and catch up with that car."

The corners of the master's mouth twitched twice. Aren't these two people going to the same place?

How about just carpooling?

"How about you two each give me half the fare? I'll take you both over."

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the man's car door. He cried out anxiously and saw the woman who followed him put her hand into the window crack. He had no choice but to lower the window.

As soon as the car window was opened, the woman took out her ID and showed it to the driver who turned around.

"The police are investigating the case. If you leave now, you will be hindering the police from doing their work."

The driver has traveled all over the country and seen a lot of things, so he would recognize the police's ID.

He immediately let go of the steering wheel and raised his hands above his head.

"I, I, it's none of my business!"

Jingzhi stuck her head out of the window, looked at the back of the car going away, and couldn't help but frowning.

What's wrong with this guy?

He and the policewoman were just sitting together, and now one wants to chase her, while the other doesn't let him. Are they having a falling out?

Jingzhi impatiently said to the man next to her: "She won't let you go, get out of the car quickly, I have something urgent to do!"

The man turned his head from the window, looked at her and was about to reply, but out of the corner of his eye he saw Yiling turning around and coming out from the alley.

He quickly opened the car door and got out.

Before he could catch up, the policewoman stretched out her hands and immediately surrounded him.

“Zhong Ao, I believe Kong San should have told you that your partner Xiao Ma is dead, and I believe no one wants to see this happen.

We have been monitoring Lin Wei's mistress for so long, if you rush after her, you will only alert the enemy."

The man named Zhong Ao saw Yiling's figure about to disappear at the end of the alley. He waved the policewoman's arm away and rushed across the street.

"Hey, Miss Su'er, since he's gotten off the car, can I leave first?" The driver smiled ingratiatingly at the gloomy policewoman, "I have guests here, don't waste their time."

The policewoman's name is An Suer.

The chief of the police station, Kong San, her immediate superior, told her to keep an eye on Zhong Ao, a police officer from the Hong Kong area.

At this moment, she didn't have time to care about Jingzhi's intention to chase Cheng Ying. After waving to the driver, she followed Zhong Ao and chased after him.

Jingzhi rolled down the window beside him, took one last look at Su'er's departing figure, then reached out and patted the back of the driver's chair, "Let's go, or we won't be able to catch up."

The driver withdrew his gaze from watching the fun and looked at Jingzhi in the rearview mirror. "...If he doesn't take the bus, you have to pay for the entire fare, okay?"

"Okay, okay." Jingzhi took out two large bills from the space and handed them over. "Let's go now! Right now! Right away!"

Cheng Ying's car has been gone for quite a while, and I don't know if I can catch up.

But having money makes things easier.

The driver took the money, put it in his pocket, gave her a professional smile, and started speeding up.

"Brother Eagle, it seems like someone is following us."

The driver was fat and people on the road called him Fatty.

The fat man held a cigarette in his mouth and glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time.

A yellow taxi followed them slowly from behind.

They were not driving fast. According to the nature of ordinary taxi drivers, they would have overtaken and driven ahead long ago. How could they possibly be dawdling behind them?

Cheng Ying obviously also discovered this.

After observing the car behind him for a while, he showed his notebook to the younger brother in front of him.

Yiling's safety is most important. Those two people were police officers. Speed ​​up, get rid of the car behind you, and then immediately turn back to look for Yiling.

"Yes!"

Although the fat man is familiar with the roads in this area, his understanding of the road conditions is not as good as that of the drivers who drive sports cars every day.

Moreover, Jingzhi seemed to find that the car in front was dragging them, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, leading them to a remote place.

She looked around at the dimly lit streets and quickly pointed to the fork in the road a hundred meters ahead and said to the driver, "After turning at the next intersection, is there a way to drive over from the other road and follow them from a distance?"

The driver, holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth, smiled. "Don't say there's only one way. I have countless ways in my mind to catch up with them. But miss... taking the long way will cost extra."

After a pause, she put her right hand behind her back and gently brushed her pinky ring with her thumb. Another large bill fell into her hand. She squinted her eyes and said:

"I have an urgent matter, but I don't need you. Add one more fare and I'll get off."

The driver took the money with a wry smile and said okay.

It’s not far anyway, so he’s making a profit anyway.

After taking the money, the driver stopped driving, turned the steering wheel, and temporarily disappeared from the fat man's rearview mirror.

The fat man's eyes curved, and he looked through the rearview mirror and said to Cheng Ying proudly: "Brother Ying, we got rid of him!"

Cheng Ying waved back.

The fat man understood immediately.

"Going back to pick up Sister Ling, right? Did you tell her where to wait?"

There were only five words on the notebook that was shown.

【Deep Blue Cinema】

Without the pursuers, the fat man relaxed a lot.

He lit the cigarette in his mouth, took two puffs, then held it between his fingers and placed it outside the car window. He held the steering wheel with one hand and glanced at Cheng Ying in the back seat from time to time.

Cheng Ying is usually very nice to them and very loyal.

However, they all work under Lin Wei, so even though Brother Ying doesn't want to say it, he can't say it either.

But his eyes, which always followed Yiling, had already made these younger brothers see the clues.

If Lin Wei hadn't been running around all year round and wasn't often with Yiling, he would have probably noticed Cheng Ying's abnormality long ago.

He raised his hand and wanted to take a puff of cigarette, but found that the cigarette had been blown away by the wind outside the car.

He flicked his finger to throw away the extinguished cigarette butt, and after a brief mental draft, he bravely mentioned it to Cheng Ying:

"Brother Ying, um... there's something I want to say, but I'm not sure if I should say it or not."

Cheng Ying crossed his arms, opened his eyes which had been closed for a long time, and met the fat man's gaze in the rearview mirror.

It’s really strange. Brother Ying is just a mute, so why is he so powerful?

The fat man's skin tightened and he quickly looked away.

My palms, which were beginning to sweat, gripped the steering wheel tightly.

But if he didn't tell it, he was afraid that Brother Ying would be hunted down by Brother Wei...

The fat man cleared his throat, faced Cheng Ying's cold gaze, and warned him:

"Sister Ling is not a woman you can touch. The boss really likes her. You'd better give up on this idea!"

Cheng Ying's pupils shrank, and his lips, which had been stretched flat, instantly turned downwards.

Who said he likes Yiling.

He just, just... seemed to see another self who was helpless.

When he was young, he was also saved by Lin Wei.

He stayed under Lin Wei and helped him with his work.

Lin Wei was a smuggler, and every time he helped him do these things, his conscience was greatly condemned.

Even though he hated these things, he had no choice but to stay with Lin Wei because of the life-saving grace...

Is Yiling the same?

That kindness had somehow turned into a shackle, tightly binding the two of them.

If he wants to be free, he must repay Lin Wei's life...

The notebook was raised again.

[Brother Wei told me to keep an eye on her]

Our relationship, that's all.

The fat man lit a cigarette again, but did not smoke it. He still put it outside the window and sighed in a condescending manner.

Brother Ying has been single for thirty years. Could it be that he has fallen in love with Sister Ling without realizing it?

"Brother Ying, I think the woman who gave you the shirt tonight is pretty. Next time you see her, how about I get her contact number for you?"

The fat man felt that his scalp could not be any harder, and Cheng Ying's scorching gaze behind him almost pierced through the back of his head.

But if he didn't divert Brother Ying's attention, he was afraid that Brother Ying's feelings for Sister Ling would get out of control.

After Cheng Ying got tired of staring, he slowly closed his eyes.

There's no use asking for a phone.

He is a mute, how can he talk to others?

He clasped his hands around his chest, slightly squeezing his inner arms.

One reason why he didn't look for a woman for all these years was because his mind was really not on this and he felt that he had no future.

On the other hand, it was because he couldn't speak.

Who would like a man who puts his head on his waist and doesn't say a word?

The fat man noticed his unhappy expression.

The fat man knew what he meant by his refusal.

But after all these years, apart from Sister Ling, the woman just now was the first woman who took the initiative to approach Brother Ying.

The woman was pretty and well-proportioned, but she looked a little haggard, which made people feel pity for her.

Although his words were a bit harsh, he actually couldn't stand Brother Ying's ugly clothing combinations.

Isn't such a brave woman who dares to speak her mind a good match for Brother Ying?

No matter what, he has to help Brother Ying.