Big Brother's Little Sheep

Yu Binbin hadn't received the police at his home for a long time, and when he saw Zhang Dafu coming, he was so nervous that he forgot to pour the water for him.

"Uncle Zhang, Brother Xin and I haven't done anything lately." Yu Binbin tried hard to recall and explain, "It's very regular, I haven't even bought chicken. Brother Xin goes to Yangji Chicken Shop to help every day, really. I don't have time for..."

"Where is Yu Xinren?" Zhang Dafu ignored his nagging, "It's so late, why isn't it here?"

It was after nine o'clock at night, and Zhang Dafu had just finished work, so he came over by the way.He was riding a rattling bicycle. The bike was out of air, the brakes were loose, and it was rusted everywhere, so he pushed it to Yu Binbin's shop for him to clean up. In four years, I will retire in four years. Don't make trouble for me."

He has been an assistant policeman in this area for a long time, and he has to ride across Desheng Street in the morning and evening.Yu Xin and Yu Binbin have known him since they were students, and they didn't know how many times they drank the tea in the police station.

Yu Binbin thought for a while: "Brother Xin went to buy Dieda ointment for Qipo. It's been a long time."

Zhang Dafu: "Isn't there a pharmacy across the street?"

Yu Binbin waved his hand: "You have to go to the high-tech zone to find it. Brother Xin has been looking for it for a long time, and other pharmacies don't carry that medicine."

Zhang Dafu then sat down.Seeing that the room was clean and tidy, and there was no smell of tobacco or alcohol, he looked up and saw Yu Binbin standing in front of him, very obedient, and he felt a little relieved: "Okay, sit down and ask you something."

Yu Binbin felt that something was wrong, so he quickly sat down: "Is it related to Brother Xin?"

"En." Zhang Dafu said in a very casual tone, "Where was Yu Xinren around eleven o'clock last Sunday night?"

Yu Xin didn't come to eat here for several days, Yang Zhen felt strange.

He didn't have Yu Xin's contact information, and he didn't know where Yu Xin lived.While sweeping the floor at the door, he saw Qipo's grandson coming home from school, so he stopped him.

"Is your grandma's back still hurting?"

The child said that the plaster was applied, and now the pain is gone.

Yang Zhen remembered that Yu Xin bought those plasters.

"Why don't you guys practice pinching pots recently?" Yang Zhen asked with a smile, "Have you learned it?"

The child blinked: "Brother Xin is not here."

Yang Zhen quickly continued to ask: "Where did he go?"

The child was straightforward: "I was caught by Uncle Zhang."

The assistive devices on Yang Zhen's feet could be removed. With a cane in his hand, he walked for nearly an hour before reaching the downstairs of Yu Xin's house.

There are some things that can be learned after a little inquiry. All the neighbors on Desheng Street are very well-informed.

The person Yu Xin beat was surnamed Zheng, his arm was broken and his face was disfigured.It's not particularly serious, but the man called the police.Yu Xin had a criminal record, the most serious one was six months of criminal detention, so when the incident came out, he was quickly arrested again.

Police assistant Zhang Dafu was an acquaintance of Yu Xin. Yu Binbin spent a little money to clear Yu Xin's relationship. He was released after 48 hours of detention.Why can it be released?This is not so clear.The neighbors shook their heads one after another, and they only knew the general idea.

Yang Zhen was furious.He wanted to mess with Zheng Zhonghe, but it was definitely not the way to do it.Rather than giving him a full beating, it would be better to let his reputation be ruined and his family's wealth scattered.The method he adopted was completely different from that of a gangster like Yu Xin, he had even set up a trap, just waiting for Zheng Zhonghe to jump off.

This is a bad dish.

Downstairs is Yu Binbin's car repair shop, which is closed.Walking up the dark corridor, the voice control lights flickered, and he heard the sound of cooking, cartoons, and Yu Binbin's loud voice.

Follow the loud voice to the fifth floor.The fifth floor is the highest floor. There is a room on the left and right of the stairs, and the doors are open.Yu Binbin came out from 501 and walked towards 502, cursing: "I don't care, I don't care..."

Seeing Yang Zhen, Yu Binbin was stunned for a moment, jumped several steps and grabbed his hand: "Brother Yang, please persuade Brother Xin. He really hasn't done anything for a long time, there must be a reason. That person must have provoked him somewhere." , otherwise I wouldn’t have struck so hard, the branches would have been snapped off…”

According to the neighbors, the reason why Yu Xin beat that person was "I don't like him".

Without saying a word, Yang Zhen walked past Yu Binbin, entered the door of 501, and closed it smoothly.

Yu Xin sat on the window sill and watched the scenery, with a cigarette spinning around between her fingers.There is nothing to see outside, just buildings, tall and short, new and old.A few plastic bags are flying around in the sky, like kites with broken strings.

"Why beat Zheng Zhonghe?" Yang Zhen asked.

Yu Xin turned her head, and Yang Zhen saw a scratch on his face, which should have been scratched by Zheng Zhonghe.

"It's not pleasing to see him."

Yang Zhen pressed his breath all the way over.He knew Zheng Zhonghe too well. They were lovers and work partners. He really knew exactly how good Zheng Zhonghe was at finding loopholes.

"You were released because Zheng Zhonghe overturned his statement, saying he wasn't sure if it was you."

Yu Xin was a little surprised: "How do you know?"

He paused, scratched his head and said, "He couldn't see me, and I don't know how to be sure it was me. Anyway, I never recognized it."

"Didn't he scratch you?" Yang Zhen said impatiently, "Just test the blood on his hand and you'll know."

"No." Yu Xin said, "He said it was me from the beginning. He couldn't tell me my name, but he said my appearance."

Yang Zhen stood in this small suite, with a fire burning in his chest.

Sure enough, Zheng Zhonghe knew that it was Yu Xin who did it, and he said it was Yu Xin at first, but it was actually a gamble.If it’s not, it’s fine, just say that I didn’t recognize it clearly, if it is, it’s fine, that’s great—it was Yu Xin who hit him, and it has nothing to do with Yang Zhen.

Then I waited for two days, and when the people were full, I immediately overturned my conclusion, saying that it was too dark to see clearly.

He was giving Yang Zhen a signal.Whether Yu Xin will fall or not this time is completely in Yang Zhen's hands.

Yang Zhen's complexion changed several times, it was very bad.This was the first time he came to Yu Xin's house, and Yu Xin was very happy, but there was a scar on her face, which was not good-looking.The house was also in a mess, and he felt excited and a little embarrassed.

Jumping down from the window sill, Yu Xin rubbed her hands together: "It's already here, let's go after eating?"

Yang Zhen had many thoughts in his mind, and he didn't pay attention to what he said for a while.

"Why are you angry?" Yu Xin saw his brows furrowed tightly, and asked him, "Can I vent my anger on you?"

"What a fart!" Yang Zhen said angrily, "What do you know!"

Yu Xin froze for a moment, and the excitement on her face faded: "...Yes, I'm a hooligan, and hooligans don't understand."

Yang Zhen almost lost his breath in anger: "What did you say?"

Yu Xin stood in front of him, a little shorter than him, but because of the distance, she didn't have to look up.

"I just want to help you." He said calmly, "Uncle Zhang scolded me, Binbin and Qiao Qiao scolded me, even you scolded me. I'm not capable, so I can't vent my anger on you?"

"Don't." Yang Zhen thought that none of the traps he had planted for Zheng Zhonghe could be used now, so he couldn't calm down, "No need."

Yu Xin took a few steps back and sat back on the sofa.His fingertips trembled a little, and the unlit cigarette fell down.His back was leaning against the sofa, and the inferior leather supported him, giving him some strength.

He didn't know why Yang Zhen was angry, but he was also angry.

"Forget it." Yu Xin whispered, "I knew you didn't need my help, and I didn't need to cause this trouble."

"Did I fucking ask you to help?!" Yang Zhen was angry, "You think this is a trouble, and I think it is even more trouble! Do you know how much it can delay me!"

Yu Xin looked at Yang Zhen, as if she finally saw the truth wrapped under his indifferent, arrogant and gentle skin.

"I know." Yu Xin scratched her chin, eyes sideways, "I know you look down on me."

The topic changed too quickly, and Yang Zhen didn't react: "What?"

"Elite, entrepreneur." Yu Xin said with a smile, "He must look down on little hooligans like us."

Yang Zhen fell silent.

Yu Xin's words calmed him down a lot, and reminded him of the game he had been playing with Yu Xin.The game is not over, and he is not willing to end it yet.

"...What are you thinking about?" Yang Zhen took a deep breath to calm himself, "I didn't."

Yu Xin finally turned her head to stare at him, and asked with a smile: "Then why did you throw the rice I made for you on the floor?"

Yang Zhen was completely stunned this time.

"I'm not stupid." Yu Xin crossed Erlang's legs, swayed and whispered, her eyes moved to the ground again.