"There's something you need to do. You're not my man, so I'll pay you."

At the other end of the phone, yemerton said after he paused.

"Mr. Ye, you saved me first. I haven't thanked you for this kindness. It's also for myself to monitor the trend of the Bai family. I don't have the face to care what you want. Just say that I can do anything within my ability!"

Ding Lian said.

"Well, I won't be polite to you. Don't take the initiative to make a quarrel this weekend, but try to make the people scattered outside the Bai family act and continue to make trouble. It's best to have monitoring to capture this scene. Can you do that?"

Yemo asked, playing with the cup in his hand.

"No problem, Mr. Ye, you can rest assured that even if I don't do anything, they will make trouble on crowded weekends, but this time I will add fuel to the flames and let them make things big. In fact, every family has monitoring, but the things taken before are not enough as evidence."

Ding Lian didn't know what Yemo wanted to do, but he still said.

"Well, in addition to the street where you live, there should be many leaders like you in Hongxi district who resist violent takeover. If you can, let them do so, but hide. Then try to help me follow these people and tell me where they live."

Ye Mo tilted an arc around his mouth.

"No problem!"

Ding Lian promised happily. It's not difficult for him to do this, and even if he didn't do anything at weekends, those places would be deliberately disturbed and destroyed by the Bai family.

"Finally, if they do it, call the police and protect their own people without fighting back. This time, I guarantee that you can trust the police."

Ye Mo holds the cup and smiles with a difficult meaning.

"I know, Mr. Ye!"

Ding Lian couldn't guess Ye Mo's intention, but there was no difficulty in meeting this requirement, so he resolutely agreed.

"Well, if someone gets hurt, go to Taihua street to ask Li Yonghai for compensation. It's the Bai family, but I asked for it, so I'll make compensation in addition to the Bai family."

Yemo said.

"It's unnecessary, Mr. Ye. You don't want us to be beaten. If they break in and do it, they break the law first. How can they ask you for compensation?"

After hearing Ye Mo's words, Ding Lian refused at the same time.

Li is that reason, but it doesn't matter. Even if ye Mo doesn't say anything, the local ruffians hired by the Bai family will come to find trouble, but ye Mo has some meaning to borrow.

It's reasonable to ignore anything at this time, but it will inevitably make people feel uncomfortable. After all, some people make profits when they are unlucky, but Yemo insists on compensation, which becomes a win-win thing. No one can pick out any courtesy.

"It's settled. I don't have the habit of eating free food and making white work. Things can make a big deal, but try to avoid injury."

Ye Mo hangs up the phone after asking. He believes Ding Lian can do it well with his ability. After all, he was almost disabled by the Bai family. When he met something that could bring bad luck to the Bai family, he didn't have the reason not only to do his best.

Put down the water cup, ye Mo straightened his mind, then picked up his mobile phone and dialed a host who had never called once. The other party connected the phone with only one ring. A somewhat low and hoarse, but full of dignity said.

"Hello, I'm an aftershock."

……

The next morning, Yemo took no one with him. He took a taxi to a relatively quiet cafe. After putting the box aside, he picked up a newspaper and read it.

The headline on the front page was occupied by an entertainment news. It said that Si ruosi, a new national idol who was originally going to tour in Guangyuan, seemed to have encountered some unexpected situation, which led to the fact that he could not avoid visitors and disconnected from the outside world after arriving in Dongjiang.

Paparazzi suspect that Si ruosi met the son of destiny in Dongjiang. They went to spend their romantic world, so they disappeared before the concert.

Ye Mo shook his head speechlessly after seeing the news. Although it is a bit exaggerated to say that "actors harm the country", in modern times, when living and working in peace and contentment and far from war, the people of China always seem to distort their beliefs and worship to something meaningless, A few days ago, the newspaper also published the news that a Star chaser committed suicide because he didn't grab the ticket of Aidou concert.

In Ye Mo's eyes, in medical terms, this situation is "the stomach accumulates food and doesn't think about the right way". In translation, it is full.

He threw down the newspaper and looked up at the time. At 8:44 in the morning, when the minute hand turned to 12 and the time turned to 8:45, the chair in front of Ye Mo was opened. A very serious man wearing a casual coat but without the slightest "leisure" sat in front of Ye Mo and said.

"I'm late."

"No, I arrived early. It's about nine o'clock. The road is relatively smooth today."

Ye Mo smiled and waved to the waiter.

"Give this gentleman a glass of white water with a little salt."

The waiter understood and turned to order.

"You pick a coffee shop and order me a glass of water?"

The visitor raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"You'd better drink less coffee. The soberness you get through that thing will be returned sooner or later. I think you've proved this by running this morning."

Ye Mo looked at the face, his skin was a little dark, but his eyes were like sharp arrows, and the middle-aged man smiled with dignity.

"Since director Yu wants to contribute to the security of the country and the people, he should not drink poison to quench thirst. It's not worth it."

The aftershock held hands and stared into Ye Mo's eyes, trying to see through the real psychology in front of him, which did not accord with the real intention of young people of actual age.

However, the other party's eyes are very clear. When they are watched like this, there is no wave. It is like a deep pool. Through this pupil, the only thing the aftershock can see is itself.

"I can't see through you more and more."

The aftershock took back his eyes, leaned back, picked up the light salt water just sent by the waiter and drank it up.

"I studied criminal investigation and had disguised before I came. How did you see that I came by running?"

Put down the empty water cup, and the aftershock stared at Ye Mo's eyes. This is an occupational disease. Old criminal policemen like to make each other feel pressure by staring at each other's eyes. In this case, if people lie, their language fabrication ability and logic will become worse and it is easier to make mistakes.

"Look."

Ye Mo raised his eyebrows and said only two words.

The aftershock's complexion was dark, but it did not affect Wang Qi. The fatigue in people's bones could not be disguised at all.

Even if the eyes are sharp and lack of energy, they will be broken by the old traditional Chinese medicine.

"I don't look well?"

The aftershock asked with an eyebrow.

"No, on the contrary, director Yu, you have strong Qi and blood, coordinated body and smooth breathing."

Yemo smiled and said.