"Now there is an urgent news. There is a vicious criminal case in our city. Now the police suspect that the man in the photo is a serious criminal suspect. I hope the public will call the police immediately when they see this man..."
"Wang Fan, you don't look good!"
Miao Qing, leaning on the back of the sofa, while eating snacks in his hand, teases Wang Fan, who is sitting smoking.
Seeing the TV station broadcast their wanted notices in turn, Wang Fan said with self mockery, "it's not a star propaganda. If the effect is too good, I'm worried that someone will turn the city upside down in order to find me."
"You look beautiful. You are famous now! It's hotter than those stars! " Miao Qing deliberately stimulates Wang Fan, and his snacks stop.
Before he got back to the teahouse, Wang fan saw Miao Qing, who had returned to the teahouse, and learned that he was wanted by the police. He still had some doubts in his heart.
When he followed Miao Qing to her temporary residence, Wang fan saw the news about his arrest on TV, and even his photos were posted.
He has been used to being fooled by ghost uncle, and he doesn't want to complain about things in front of him. As an undercover, he is wanted by his own people, which doesn't make him feel funny or sad at all.
It's Miao Qing's constant ridicule that makes Wang Fan feel a little embarrassed. However, in view of Miao Qing's saving her life, Wang fan is not easy to turn against her, so he can only comfort himself with self mockery.
Putting down the snacks, Miao Qing stretched out her slender hand and said to Wang Fan, "give me a cigarette."
Throwing Miao Qing a cigarette, Wang Fan got up and walked to her side, lit her with a lighter, then returned to his previous position.
Miao Qing, who was smoking, looked at Wang Fan sitting back, pulled his vest with his hand, and asked with a smile, "do you want to keep a distance from me?"
"Almost. Last time I didn't have the ability to resist, but this time it's different." Wang Fan took a look at Miao Qing's high chest and quickly took back his eyes.
"Well! Pretend to be pure with me, you are really good at it Don't give Wang fan face at all, Miao Qing cold hum a say.
"I'm not in the mood at all. It's terrible. Don't laugh at me any more." Wang Fan said with a bitter smile.
"Do you hate uncle GUI?" Miao Qing took a puff of smoke, put his long legs on the tea table in front of him, looked up at the ceiling and asked.
"I can't say. I thought he would help me solve this problem. At least he should do something. But according to the current situation, he may not have done anything." Wang Fan took another look at his picture on the TV screen and said to Miao Qing in despair.
"How long have you been in this business?" Miao Qing asked.
"For three years, I trained with Uncle GUI for one year, and then I came here and began to wait for the task." Wang Fan felt weak all over, so he leaned on the back of the sofa behind him.
"When I was forced to kill for the first time, I also wanted him to help me solve those troubles. Later, when I solved all the troubles myself, I realized that as an undercover, you can't count on anyone." Looking at Wang Fan with a disappointed face, Miao Qing talks about her past.
Listening to Miao Qing's words, Wang fan is much more comfortable. With the same experience, he has the same feeling. This kind of feeling will make people feel intimate. However, Wang Fan comforted: "didn't ghost uncle say that? I'm afraid that's why we have to save ourselves
"This kind of nonsense can be said by Uncle GUI!" Miao Qing said coldly.
"That's why he's called Uncle ghost!" Wang Fan replied with a smile.
Being amused by Wang Fan's words, Miao Qing almost choked by the smoke in her mouth. She coughed violently for two times before she said with a smile: "you'll speak ill of him in front of me. When you see Uncle GUI, you're not the one who counsels you?"
"See him again?" Wang Fan, who is at a loss about the future, looks at the ceiling above his head and doesn't know how to answer Miao Qing's question.
From the first time he saw Uncle GUI, he was always full of curiosity and awe about Uncle GUI's past, so all the time, he did not dare to disobey uncle GUI's orders.
Even if tired of such a life, want to apply to see light, do not dare to use that kind of strong attitude.
But disappointment and helplessness, let him begin to have doubts about what ghost uncle said, let him have a kind of impulse to quarrel with ghost uncle.
But it's just an idea, an emotion.
If you really see ghost uncle, Wang Fan dare not say that he is not a counsellor, and he has reason to believe that Miao Qing will be the same as him, dare not quarrel with ghost uncle because of anything.
It's even possible that you don't even have the courage to shake your face.
Thinking of this, Wang Fan laughs again. He suddenly thinks of Han Chen's depressed appearance. That sense of achievement makes him feel much better.
"What are you laughing at?" See Wang fan face a flash of smile, Miao Qing some doubt asked him.
"It's OK. I just remember a joke." Wang Fan's perfunctory reply.
Pressing his cigarette in the ashtray, Miao Qing looked at Wang Fan and asked, "what's your plan?"
"Sit and die!" Wang Fan answered calmly.
"Fuck! You are not a man! You're waiting to die for this? I don't know how Uncle GUI likes you! " Hearing Wang Fan's reply, Miao Qing sneers at it.
"What else? Chen Yaoxing and Yan Hua are scheming against me together. Now not only the people of Sihai gang are looking for me, but also the police are looking for me. Can I have a chance to turn the tables? " The pursuit of black and white, so that Wang fan is really helpless, he really can not think of a solution.
Listening to Wang Fan complaining there, Miao Qing threw her body back into the warm embrace of the sofa and said with disdain: "Wang Fan, you've been in the Jianghu for so many years. Don't you understand the rules of the Jianghu? How to think about it, or is it so childish and ridiculous? "
"What do you mean? What should I do? " Wang Fan heard something in Miao Qing's words and asked her.
"Things in the river and lake should be handled according to the rules of the river and lake. As for the police, what they want is the truth and they don't care about the process." Miao Qing's eyes narrowed into a slit when she spoke. Although she had a smile on her face, it made people think of the devil all of a sudden.
Rubbing his chin with his hand, Wang Fan savored Miao Qing's words carefully. After a moment, he said with a smile: "Miao Qing, you are not like the police more and more!"
"Ha ha! Thank you for your compliment Miao Qing expressed her gratitude to Wang Fan for his comments.
The emergency news on the TV has been broadcast, the brainless variety show has begun to chat again, and the paid group actors are giggling to set off the atmosphere for the program.