"yes, i understand." as he said this, zhao wei understood that no matter how he tried to persuade his, it would be useless.

he was even more clear that chen yanzhuo's words made sense.

even if the transaction was real, he did not know whether fu mujun would personally partic.i.p.ate in the transaction. if he did not partic.i.p.ate, they would not be able to capture him, and thus, they would not be able to convict him, and he would definitely be able to guess that it was huo xiwen who had betrayed him, so there was no doubt that he would not let huo xiwen off.

chen yanzhuo must have figured this out, so he decided that regardless if the information was true or not, he wouldn't go to the location provided by huo xiwen.

"oh yeah, i'm recommending that old yang and co. investigate fatty's bar in the name of" sweeping the yellow ". do you think we'll alert the enemy?" zhao wei suddenly asked.

"didn't you say that fatty's men were here?" chen yanzhuo asked.

"yes, there is a criminal police division officer. his cousin is a subordinate of fatty, but he is not fatty's man." previously, fatty's subordinate had tried to get some information from him, and he had reported this matter to old yang and the others. after careful consideration, old yang felt that this could be used as an excuse for the police to occasionally reveal some information about the operation to fatty's subordinates and gain their trust … "

"if that's the case, then this matter is much simpler. "ask old yang to tell that officer that he told him to tell the fatty's subordinate that tonight's operation was only a commando inspection order. fatty's bar just happened to be selected, so we went to check out his shop." chen yanzhuo said.

"alright, i know what to do now."

"find people to keep an eye on fatty, since fu mujun is using this kind of method to probe xi wen, then it means that he must have done something big in the past two days, maybe the transaction will happen in the next two days. we have to find out when and where they are trading. " chen yanzhuo ordered again.

"i know, i've already informed yu hui and the others. the colleagues in the monitoring team will carefully watch fatty's every move."

"okay, notify me if you have any news. i'll hang up first." with one hand on the steering wheel and the other outside the window, the road was no longer as crowded as it had been during the day. the night wind blew in from the window, cold and comfortable.

it had been a long time since he had felt anything around him like this. he had been doing dangerous work all these years, and he had never slept soundly a single night.

when he came back from his dreams at midnight, he often felt as if he was in a nightmare and was drenched in cold sweat.

he wasn't afraid of death, nor was he afraid of danger. if he hadn't met huo xiwen, he might have been even more valiant and fearless than he was now.

however, now that he had huo xiwen with him, he felt a sense of worry in his heart. thus, when he carried out missions, he would sometimes feel fear.

he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to come back alive, afraid that he wouldn't be able to see huo xiwen again, and even more afraid that huo xiwen would feel sad because of his departure.

he wasn't the only one who understood the changes. the people around him also saw it very clearly.

even after his last injury in africa, he had applied to the top of his head to live a normal life in seclusion.

however, when his superior told him that the matter wasn't over and that this mission was inevitable, even if he was willing to give up, if someone found out about his existence, he wouldn't be able to live a happy life, he might even implicate his loved ones and lovers, and the best way to resolve these worries was to bring all of them to justice. only then would he truly be able to sleep peacefully, spend the rest of his life peacefully with his beloved.

this was his mission, and also his destiny!

when huo xiwen returned home, his heart was unable to calm down for a long time.

he recalled the side face of chen yanzhuo, who looked extremely similar to fu muyun, as well as his almost identical back view.

a terrible thought appeared in her mind. although reason told her that her conjecture was absurd and impossible to accept, there was still another voice in her heart telling her that nothing in this world was impossible.

she struggled for a moment before picking up her cell phone and dialing chen zicheng's number.

at this time, chen was outside the bar having fun. when he saw huo xiwen's call, he immediately got up from his seat and ran to the bathroom to pick up the phone, "h.e.l.lo, xiwen. you're calling me now, are you thinking of me?"

"chen, let me ask you. are there any pretty girls you know who undergo plastic surgery?" huo xiwen asked.

"xi wen, the prettiest girl i know is you. i don't know anything else." chen zi chen said sweetly.

"stop messing around, i'm asking you seriously, are there any beautiful women with plastic surgery? i'd like to meet a better plastic surgeon. " huo xiwen rolled her eyes on the other end of the phone and said with a serious tone.

hearing that, chen zi chen panicked and asked, "why do you want to know a plastic surgeon?" xi wen, you are already very beautiful, don't even think about using your blade on your face, in my heart, you are already the most perfect woman. "

"aiya, i don't want to undergo plastic surgery. forget it, since you don't know me, i'll go ask someone else." when he realized that he wouldn't be able to talk to him for long, huo xiwen gave up trying to find a plastic surgeon through him.

"don't, xi wen, i was just concerned about you. well, as long as you don't have to do it yourself. "how about this, i'll help you ask around tonight. i'll write a letter to you tomorrow, is that alright?" afraid that she would ignore him, chen zi chen quickly replied.

"alright, i'll wait for your reply."

"that xi wen, i don't know about you tomorrow night …" at this moment, chen zicheng opened his mouth again, preparing to ask her out for dinner the next day. unfortunately, before he could say anything, huo xiwen had already hung up.

he was a little disappointed in his heart, but he could never have too high of an expectation towards huo xiwen, so he just smiled and let it pa.s.s.

he put the phone back in his pocket and washed his hands. then, he tidied up his hair in the mirror and walked out of the bathroom with a happy expression on his face.

"young master chen, you're here! come here and drink!" at this moment, a beauty sitting on the sofa immediately called out to him.

chen zicheng walked to her side and sat down. he glanced at the women around him and said, "beauties, your brother would like to ask you a question. please answer me honestly."

"what does young master chen want to ask?" someone asked back with a smile.

"don't ask me when my first kiss was. i can't remember." another girl joked.