fake smile lover

Informants are not uncommon in any place where there are officers, soldiers and bandits.

There are many reasons for being an informant. Some people are forced to live, while others are purely for stimulation. The former are mostly workers who work from [-] to [-], or are busy in various street jobs; while the latter, It is a group of young people who love adventure and want to dance on the tip of a knife.

If the police is the bright side of the city, then the ear gods surging around the corners are the dividing line between light and darkness.Divide the entire city into two, above the water surface, there are icebergs, and under the icebergs, there is darkness.

Chen Yinshi is not a native of N City, he left home and came to Binhai when he was young, full of hope.At that time, the pillar industry of City N was not the seaborne trade that had sprung up a few years ago, but steel smelting.At that time, Chen Yinshi's status as a worker in the steel factory was quite respectable among relatives and friends, and he was a sweet and iron rice bowl in everyone's eyes.

With this job, Old Chen married a wife and had children in the local area, and his life can be regarded as comfortable.

It's just that with the reform of state-owned enterprises, a large number of workers have been laid off, and the pain of development has gradually spread to ordinary workers, and Chen Yinshi is the most ordinary one among all living beings.

After retiring from his position in a state-owned enterprise, Old Chen has done many jobs, selling live poultry with his brother-in-law from dawn to dusk; he also worked as a forklift worker in a private Qianqiao factory; he worked as a sanitation worker and as a helper in the cafeteria.The vigor that was worn away when I was young is even more useless now decades later. It can only be turned into wine at dinner and cigarette butts between my fingers on weekdays.

If there is no accident, Lao Chen's life will flow by like this without any twists and turns.

It was purely accidental that Old Chen took the job of an informant for the first time. At that time, a murder case occurred in the north of the city, and a family of five died cleanly. The police system is also like meat being roasted on the fire, sizzling.

The suspect and the victim lived in the same building, and they looked up and saw each other. In the middle of the two houses, there were three members of the old Chen's family. Old Chen still remembers that he was an old man who smiled warmly when he saw everyone. It's well-known throughout the community.The progress of the case was not satisfactory. The police were like headless chickens, circling the community. They thought it was a random crime and the murderer had fled thousands of miles away.

But Lao Chen knew that was not the case.

If old Chen didn't wake up that night; if old Chen didn't look at the next door because he heard the noise; but if... if there is no if, if you see it, you see it.

The old policeman named He Tianfeng pretended to be at his home, handed him a piece of Hongtashan and asked him the ins and outs of this matter, and at the same time showed him the reward on it.

It is impossible for him not to be tempted, the child's grades are not satisfactory, if he wants to go to a private high school, the huge financial burden will overwhelm him, and even completely crush this fragile family.

He has no choice.

Old Chen couldn't forget the white-haired old man smiling and staring at him who was hiding in the jury court. He made mouth gestures, as if saying, "I will never let you go."

"I know you are in trouble, so I will help me with some things in the future. Although it will be harder, I will risk my life and I will not let you have any mistakes." After the trial, he squatted in the corner of the court, beating The policeman who was younger than him walked up to him and talked about it quietly.

Since then, Chen Yinshi has become a thread, one end goes deep into the darkness of the city, he mixes with various religions and streams, and listens for leaks.And the other end is held in the hands of the policeman bathed in light.

And all of this, the wife and children do not know.

On a night in early spring, the wind was very strong, and old Chen couldn't help wrapping up his cotton coat. This was bought by his wife at a discount in a nearby shopping mall last year. It didn't look good, but it was better for keeping warm.On the booth set up in the distance, four or five people were crowded at a small table, some old and young talking loudly.

A young man with a bit of scorn came up to him and said in a low voice, "Uncle Chen, I'll just wait for you."

Chen Nanhuai considers himself to be the most unworthy disciple of Mr. He. After all, the senior brother has made great progress and is now working in the imperial capital. If you really want to say that he is a celebrity in front of the imperial court, he is the most outstanding existence among the six sects in ancient times. His name can be seen in the commendation; the rest of them have also become humerus in various bureaus after they left this small pool in N City.

Only he was not good at high and low, and was often arrested by Chen Yin and sent to the traffic police team, but he was like this, Mr. He still gave all the resources he had to himself.

He fiddled with the bamboo stick in front of him twice.A young man with tattoos even on his neck said with a smile, "Boss, after Mr. He left, I thought we couldn't get together anymore. These days are so boring."

The person who spoke was Chang Xin, a student at school. When Chen Nanhuai met him for the first time, he was still a fan of extreme sports. I went back to school and rebuilt it myself, and I am now studying for a degree.

Chen Nanhuai slapped off his paw, and asked the owner of the barbecue stall to order another meal.

"I wish I could live a peaceful life and not have to see you guys for the rest of my life. There was a murder case in Xiushui Courtyard. Uncle Chen, you work as an electrician in Xiushui. I want to ask, if you want to sneak in there at night, what can you do? "

"Xiushui's security is very strict." Chen Yinshi looked at him with a sincere face, but he was no longer the same as Feiyang when he saw him before. He lowered his head and pondered: "If you really want to go, there is nothing you can do."

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Although Chen Nanhuai was born as a gangster since childhood, this incident of breaking into a private house was the first time in history.Fortunately, Lao Chen has served in Xiushui Garden for a full ten years, and is directly responsible for the maintenance of the power grid, so he is familiar with the monitoring everywhere.

Standing on a slope one kilometer away from Xiushui Courtyard, he took another look at his cell phone address book, where a phone number that hadn't been connected was particularly eye-catching.

Chang Xin, Chen Yinshi, Lei Lingran, and Shen Guo are all four registered informants in the bureau, and they have other connections with Mr. He. It can be regarded as being cultivated by Mr. He, so when faced with major events, these people play a far greater role than those colleagues in the bureau who take money to do things.

And the owner of this unconnected number is the true hidden thread under He Lao's hands.Ever since Chen Nanhuai followed Mr. He, this unnamed number occasionally appeared in He Tianfeng's mouth.He directly obeyed He Tianfeng, Chen Nanhuai guessed that this person was not clean, or he had a criminal record, or there were many unspeakable secrets, so even Chen Nanhuai, who was close to him, only knew his name and never saw him.

He dialed the number today with the mentality of trying it out, but the other party was so vigilant that he didn't answer it in the end.This dark thread without a name, like a kite with a broken thread, disappeared far into the air.

However, Chen Nanhuai speculates that this person should be around 40 years old, and now that he is not restrained by Mr. He, he may have already returned to the sea, and he does not know where he is going.He put away his cell phone and took a deep breath. If he is about to be caught, Chen Nanhuai's police career might be over.

It's just that, he has to do it. Li Daochang eats fast and reads vegetarian food, and looks like a poor Taoist living in Buddhism. But such a way of swallowing water lukewarmly, on Chen Nanhuai, is like cutting flesh with a blunt knife, more painful than Ling Chi.

Moreover, he and Wang Shiyi were at odds. Among the people who sent Wang Shiyi away back then, Chen Nanhuai was definitely the one who danced the most.He has never been used to flattery, so naturally Wang Shiyi also can't see him messing around.If Wang Shiyi really came back, Chen Nanhuai's life would be difficult for the first time, not to mention that the traffic police team would be on duty, and he might have to clean the toilets in the brigade.

Apart from these two points, he Chen Nanhuai has never been a person who follows the rules, otherwise he would not be ups and downs, how many years he has been in the job, he is still a small policeman like before.

He came to the side of Xiushui Courtyard, which is the darkest corner between the two sections of street lights, and it is adjacent to the driveway. Because of this, the most cameras are installed here, but even so, because it happens to be at the corner, the surveillance here is very There is no small blind spot, and the time to appear is fleeting.According to the information obtained by Uncle Chen, it was purely because the layout and construction were not rigorous at that time, so such a loophole was left.

And the security unit is naturally not ignorant of the loopholes here, and has already arranged manpower to patrol here, but, after all, people are not machines, high-intensity patrols, fatigue will naturally increase exponentially, and changing shifts has become necessary It is precisely because of this situation that the Xiushui courtyard, which was originally airtight, has loopholes to exploit.

Chen Nanhuai carefully hid on the other side of the road, and made sure that there was no one around. During the shift change of patrol personnel, he turned over and entered the inside of the wall.

In the past, when he was used to the role of the policeman suddenly switching to the behavior of a thief, Chen Nanhuai also felt that the more he lived, the more he went back. Thinking about his childhood, no one supervised him, and no one paid attention to him, that kind of lawless behavior made him laugh.It wasn't that his parents died, or his family was poor, and even his family was not bad in the eyes of many classmates at that time.

He has a father who holds an important position in the government of N city, who is not a high position but has real power; he also has an uncompromising, extremely strong mother who started from scratch and created a world.Also because his parents were busy, he was thrown into the care of his elders since he was a child. The grandparents who raised him, when he was seven years old, loved him all his life, and they followed him in life and death.Thus, Chen Nanhuai became a child born to a mother but not raised by a mother, wandering around in the market at a young age.

Chen Nanhuai doesn't even remember when he became like that. He blackmailed the students in the lower grades in South Fourth Alley, and was a pickpocket at the city station. After all, even if he was caught, his baby face was often of great help, allowing him to escape every time, except for one time.

Only this one time.

He landed lightly, without bringing up any dust. The green plants in Xiushui are lush, especially in early spring. The surrounding grass plants that are almost waist high are neatly trimmed, almost providing the best shelter and cover for intruders.He moved cautiously along the base of the wall, but before taking a few steps, he heard a strange sound in his ears.

His pupils shrank suddenly.

It was the sound of a pair of leather shoes trampling on the grass.

Chen Nanhuai held his breath, and kept the movement to a minimum. Wisps of moonlight penetrated through layers of grass plants and hit the criminal policeman's exposed back of his hands and face.

He didn't dare to move, as if he had returned to the afternoon ten years ago when he didn't dare to breathe.

Suddenly, a white jade-like palm stretched out from the grass, and gently pinched his veins. A man wearing a cap and security suit was looking at him with a smile.

The pictures of his lips and teeth are unforgettable. The moonlight behind him is dazzling. Is it fifteen or sixteen?Chen Nanhuai didn't remember, nor did he know.

All the voices in this world seemed to disappear in an instant, and the man in front of Kong Yu whispered softly, and his heart thumped: "I got you."

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