Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

From the moment Zhong Ao met Yiling, the course of events was very different from what Jingzhi had experienced.

Cheng Ying was still waiting for news from Lin Wei, but he received a call from the police station.

"Mr. Lin Wei wants to see you. Please come to the police station."

"Yes, today. Tomorrow we will transfer him to the downtown police station to await arraignment."

Cheng Ying's face turned pale. He no longer had the strength to knock on the microphone, and it slipped from his hands.

Jingzhi was quick to pick it up, looked at him worriedly, and replied:

"Got it, I'll be there in a moment."

Click.

After hanging up the phone, Jingzhi walked to the clothes rack, took his suit jacket and walked over, saying in a low voice:

"Aying, let's... go there."

Cheng Ying nodded with a heavy face, took the suit jacket and put it on quickly.

Just as he was about to go out, Jingzhi grabbed him, pulled out the pistol and magazine hidden behind his waist, and placed them on the cabinet next to the entrance.

"Don't be stupid again. You promised to go ring shopping with me. If you leave me for the sake of brotherhood again, I will really not want you anymore."

"What's more, if you enter the police station with your identity, they will definitely search you."

Cheng Ying turned his head and looked at her, as if thinking about her words.

After several seconds, he lowered his head, pulled up his trouser legs, pulled out the pocket pistol hidden in the cuff of his socks, put it in her hand, and then waved his hand to indicate that it was really gone.

【I will never let you go again.】

"That's right."

Jingzhi was still worried. Just because he didn't shoot at the police didn't mean there were no blind policemen in the police station.

She still remembered the sniper who had shot down Cheng Ying before, so it would be best if she didn't meet him.

The barrier cube is a bit big and hard to hide.

Jingzhi took off the pendant from her neck and put it on Cheng Ying, repeatedly telling him not to take it off.

Only when Cheng Ying nodded to her did she breathe a sigh of relief, opened the door and went downstairs with him.

While driving, Jingzhi, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "Aying, I know you will blame yourself for not looking for him earlier, but this time I really don't blame you."

Cheng Ying didn't say anything, but just silently increased the speed of the car.

She knew he was anxious and also treated Lin Wei as her own brother, so Jingzhi pursed her lips and stopped trying to persuade him.

He had to figure this out on his own.

Sure enough, before the two men entered the police station, a man and a woman who were waiting at the door came over and blocked them.

"Cheng Ying, right? As a routine procedure, we have to search you."

Searching him is bad enough, but searching the innocent Jingzhi too?!

Cheng Ying's mouth corners turned down, and he looked angry.

Jingzhi held his hand and shook her head gently.

She said to the policewoman, "Search."

Cheng Ying's face was so sour, and his eagle eyes made the policewoman's back shiver.

She gritted her teeth and quickly searched Jingzhi, then pointed inside and said, "In the meeting room, I'll take you there."

……

In the meeting room, pale incandescent lights were on.

A huge glass window stretches across the middle of the meeting room.

There is a gray-white board separating each of the five or six positions.

In the upper right corner of each grid is a surveillance camera with a flashing red light.

Jingzhi held Cheng Ying's arm and searched the corridor outside the glass one by one.

Finally, I saw Lin Wei, whom I hadn’t seen for a long time, in the third box.

She met Cheng Ying once before he died.

He was wearing a flashy expensive suit, a famous watch, and sunglasses. He was a tall and strong gangster with a strong aura.

Today, he looked dejected and was wearing an orange vest worn exclusively by prisoners. The ill-fitting striped gray prison uniform exposed his ankles and wrists.

It also happened to allow Jingzhi to see his two iron handcuffs clearly.

Jingzhi sighed secretly.

If I had known this, why did I have to?

As soon as Cheng Ying saw Lin Wei, he immediately moved closer and put his hand against the glass.

Jingzhi looked at his eyes which had silently turned red, and she really couldn't bear it, so she quickly helped him sit down.

Seeing Cheng Ying's red eyes, Lin Wei couldn't help it and his eyes began to turn red.

As if he felt it was too shameful to cry in front of his younger brother, he raised his head, took a few deep breaths, and opened his eyes wide to let the cold air take away his tears.

After a long while, he tightened his throat and curled the corners of his mouth towards Cheng Ying.

"Don't be sad, I knew this day would come."

He gave a bitter smile, with a hint of relief in his eyes. "A Ying, I've been hiding for a long time. I couldn't eat or sleep every day. Now it can finally come to an end."

Cheng Ying clenched his fists tightly on the stands, and tears flowed down his clenched cheeks.

Afraid that Brother Wei would scold him, he immediately raised his hand to wipe it off.

As if afraid of missing one more look at him, Cheng Ying stared at Lin Wei closely, his heavy breathing even trembling a little.

"Aying..." Jingzhi patted his back gently, not knowing what to say to comfort him.

Killing someone means paying with your life, not to mention that Lin Wei has a history of smuggling, so it's unlikely that he will have a good ending this time.

"Aying, I admit it."

Lin Wei slowly leaned back in his chair and relaxed, his brows still furrowed. "I called you here this time because I have two things to tell you."

Cheng Ying felt very resistant to this tone of explanation of funeral affairs. He suddenly covered his ears and looked at Lin Wei excitedly, shaking his head.

【I won't listen, you'll be fine. 】

【You can do your own thing, don't tell me about it.】

Lin Wei felt helpless. He knew that his brother was a true character and would definitely not be able to accept being arrested.

There is really no other way, and the visiting hours are limited.

Helplessly, he could only look at Jingzhi, "You are Jingzhi, right? Fatty talked to me and said that Ah Ying is a good man. You can rest assured to be with him."

"From now on, he will be handed over to you. Please help me take good care of him."

Jingzhi's throat was full and she couldn't utter a word in response. She could only nod solemnly.

"Also, the one I'm most worried about is Yiling."

At this point, Lin Wei turned to look at Cheng Ying, his tone full of doting for his younger brother, "Stop shaking, you little mute! Be careful not to twist your neck."

"I know you can read lips, so you have to watch even if you don't listen."

"I don't think I can leave this time. Most of my assets have been confiscated or used to support Xiao Ma's family."

"Don't worry about what's going on at the base camp. Since you want to be a good person, I hope you won't get involved at all."

"The most important thing is, I made some money doing business in my early years. You know the card number, and the password is Yiling's birthday. Please pass it to her for me."

At this point, he raised one hand to cover the upper half of his face, trying his best to steady his voice, "Just tell her that I've fled abroad and may never be able to return to China in this lifetime."

"That money is enough for her to live on for the rest of her life. Ah Ying, please send her back to her hometown."

As he finished speaking, two tears rolled down his stubbled chin.

The sharp-eyed Cheng Ying became even more excited. He stood up suddenly and pounded the glass in front of him, making it clang loudly.

The policeman standing behind them immediately came over with guns.

"Mr. Cheng Ying, if you don't stop destroying public property, I have the right to detain you!"

Jingzhi quickly grabbed him from behind and pulled him back, both his body and his hands.

She looked at Lin Wei apologetically and said:

"It's still some time before the court is up. I'll bring him to see you next time!"

Lin Wei silently glanced at the clock on the wall, then turned back to look at Cheng Ying, whose eyes were bloodshot.

Never mind, there's nothing more to explain.

Oh, I almost forgot, there is one more thing.

"A Ying, I've already signed the transfer agreement for the shares in the dance hall. The documents are in your office. Just put your fingerprint on it."

"I have never regretted taking you in as my brother. You don't need to blame yourself for anything."

The time was not up yet, and Lin Wei was afraid of crying again, so he turned and walked towards the iron door of the detention room in the right corner.

Cheng Ying looked at his suddenly slumped back, his body swayed, and he slowly squatted beside the chair, crying silently.

"Knock knock."

Just like every time he spoke to Lin Wei before, Cheng Ying's knuckles, clenched until they turned white, tapped the table lightly twice.

Lin Wei paused, raised his head, and let out a long sigh.

"Got it, silly brother."

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