Chapter 186: Only you can fool me

Wang political commissar narrowed his eyes, "Professor Xie."

Qingcheng Xie said: " Hershey Group found out the matter of hearing water, I already know. I have also understood the video inside the restored lodge."

Political Commissar Wang: " Yan Xiao told you this?"

"Yes."

Political commissar Wang gestured to the police flower to Qingcheng Xie to move a chair over: "Sit down."

The old man has a tired look on his face - Man Chen was with the Hiroshima police force when they found contraband drugs during a surprise raid on a Hershey Group warehouse, and then volunteered to go after Yu He's boat at sea. Such an operation requires a lot of police manpower, and the officer has no reason to refuse, and Man Chen is now on board with his comrades heading for the high seas.

Wang Political Commissar naturally hopes that his grandson can have some success, after all, Man Chen that half-brother was so powerful, Man Chen is not as good as his brother since childhood, others dare not say on the surface, but privately some people ridiculed Wang Political Commissar grandson can not, not as good as an ordinary woman's seed.

But he wanted his grandson to be well, and he didn't want Man Chen to be in any real danger. He advised Man Chen, but after Man Chen learned the truth about the poisoning at the mountain, he insisted on investigating the matter of the He family to the end, and he couldn't stop him.

Political Commissar Wang: "The situation is very urgent, we will not say much else. How sure are you that you can locate the ship? He's not even answering his mother's phone."

Qingcheng Xie did not answer, nor did he give any explanation, took out the phone and put it on the table: "Call and you'll know."

Er Wei narrowed his eyes, using his sharp and discerning gaze cultivated from years of observing gay men in the community. He had already sensed that there was something unusual about the relationship between Yu He and Qingcheng Xie when they were entangled at Xuan Court. Although it was fueled by their toxic love, the atmosphere was indeed subtle. Now, it seemed that his suspicions had been confirmed.

Of course, this thing we see through not to say, are smart people, why poke the window so open.

Wang Zhengwei is still wary of Qingcheng Xie: "So what is your reason for helping us since you are so close to Yu He?"

Qingcheng Xie : "First, what happened in the mountain resort has something to do with me. Secondly, the matter of listening to the water is related to me. Third ......" he paused, and after a moment, he continued, "Twenty years ago, my parents died in a plot by Wen Duan's organization, and it seems likely that Zhishu Lv is also one of Wen Duan's collaborators --I want to know the truth that has been waiting for twenty years. Because that truth has something to do with my parents."

After hearing this, Political Commissar Wang leaned back in his chair and nodded with a sigh.

"Good ...... if that's the case ......"

His facial contours loosened slightly.

"Then you can indeed ...... try it out."

But Wang promised, Qingcheng Xie did not immediately dial the number.

He looked into the eyes of Commissar Wang, which were somewhat similar to Man Chen's in outline. Qingcheng Xie thought of how he felt when he first received the call from Man Chen's front line and knew everything.

Man Chen said on the phone, "Brother - if he really likes you, he knows what his mother has done, so why does he continue to work for his family? He knows what a criminal organization it is! I caught him to really ask him ...... if he still has a heart or not!"

"This case, which concerns your parents, my brother, and even Yu He himself ...... we have to stop him before he has major criminal consequences, and it's not too late, if he starts making the real deal, or hiding incriminating evidence, or doing something else Brother Xie, you know that." Man Chen said, "The only thing that awaits him is the death penalty."

But did Yu He really do such a thing?

Qingcheng Xie remembered the night of separation in the Strange Rain Lane, Yu He hugged him and said he might not be Yu He anymore.

He remembered the office, before he left, Yu He said, what would you do if I just wanted to live and had to do it.

At that time his answer was - I will stand opposite you, so please don't go.

Qingcheng Xie was willing to believe him. He felt that Yu He would not be the kind of person who would want others to suffer the same calamity after suffering himself.

Deep down, he believed that Yu He would not really stand against him.

Even though Zhishu Lv was angry and shocked by what he had done and the vortex he was involved in, he didn't think it had anything to do with Yu He. There must be some misunderstanding in between that the police have not yet noticed.

So Qingcheng Xie thought, instead of avoiding and letting the police intercept Yu He, forcing him into irreversible consequences, he should cooperate with them and make some demands that would be enough to protect Yu He from accidental harm.

Qingcheng Xie took a break from his memories as he said to Commissar Wang, "I have a few requests."

"Go ahead."

Qingcheng Xie said, "If he is located, then you cannot use violence/force against him until there is sufficient evidence that Yu He has indeed committed a crime."

"That's for sure."

"Second, if there is evidence that Yu He did not harm the police, again violence/force cannot be used against him."

Political Commissar Wang and several senior officers looked at each other, and finally Political Commissar Wang said, "Yes."

"Third, if it really comes down to a compulsion to do something, the police should also ask him the truth first and give him a chance to explain."

"OK, that's something we can do."

Qingcheng Xie : "Also, if possible, I would like to talk to him directly on line."

This kind of linked conversation are under the supervision of the police, the police basically benefit but not harm, and if there is any, will be very good control, Wang political commissar also agreed to.

"All in good time, do you have any other requests?"

"No more."

"Good." Political Commissar Wang gave him a deep look, "Then, let's begin."

"One moment, please." The door opened once again, and this time it was Ting Hu who came in - a very big deal, and Ting Hu naturally rushed in for this special S-class criminal case.

Everyone in the office, except for Political Commissar Wang, stood up and saluted when they saw him.

Ting Hu waved his hand, his eyes fixed on Qingcheng Xie.

"I've heard your terms outside. As far as I know, you're Ping Xie's son, right?"

Qingcheng Xie : "Yes."

"Although your parents were demoted twice before and finally dropped to the grassroots police station, they are still police officers in the end." Ting Hu said, "I want to ask you, in these conditions of yours, why piece by piece but in the interest of the suspect."

Qingcheng Xie sat upright in his chair and raised his eyes at him, "Because I believe he did not commit a crime, just as I believe that my parents were framed for both demotions."

His voice is not loud, but his gaze is sharp, his aura is not inferior to that of Ting Hu, a high-powered old police superintendent.

"I don't want any more people around me, to suffer any more injustice."

Ting Hu narrowed his eyes slightly, the man was obviously contradicting him and had no pretence of respect for him, but there was no anger on Ting Hu's face, he looked thoughtfully at Qingcheng Xie, and seemed to be thinking about Qingcheng Xie's words.

Finally, he asked, "So what if this person you trust, who did harm the police and also sat on the evidence, refuses to comply, or even threatens the lives of others as Zhilong Huang did."

Qingcheng Xie : "He won't."

Ting Hu : "What if."

A few moments of silence.

Qingcheng Xie said, "Then listen to you, according to the law."

Ting Hu, who had been looking at him in a semi-pressure stance, straightened up after a long time and said to him, "Please take your cell phone with you." Turning his head again, he nodded a very polite greeting to Political Commissar Wang, and then said to everyone else, "Go to the command room, connect with Hiroshima, and try to locate the lost ship again."

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On the high seas.

Yu He adjusted the ship's signal channel to an encrypted form and accessed a call. The person on the other end of the line spoke English with a strong slang accent, and after a brief conversation with him, Yu He asked his assistant to inform the captain of the change of course.

He knew what he was doing was wrong in this matter, but he couldn't stop halfway.

There are some things that he has to get today.

"In about two hours or so, we will reach the mooring place designated by the other side, and they will have a ship approaching us to complete the delivery at sea." The assistant said this to Yu He.

Yu He said, "I'm curious about who the people sent on Mandela Island really are."

Mandela Island is Wen Duan's lair in Australia, and Yu He now knows the name of the island, but the island's location is vague, and knowing the name is the same as knowing a code name, which has no practical use.

"You can't see their faces, I'm afraid." The assistant, who had been following Zhishu Lv, replied to Yu He, "The people who come out on Mandela Island wear special masks and don't talk much."

Yu He was just about to say something else when his phone rang and he scanned it, it was a contact he was very familiar with.

Qingcheng Xie .

Message reads: " Zhishu Lv has been summoned for questioning in connection with the cross-border business of rn-13 and other banned drugs. Yu He , if you are unrelated to this matter or have any affliction, please return my call directly."

Yu He's eyes moved slightly.

After a while, another message came in, "I want you to trust me as much as I trust you."

Yu He : "......"

Little assistant: "What's wrong?"

Yu He : "...... nothing. Let the captain reach the trading point at full speed, the police chase boat is faster than us, they can't fully locate us but they can determine the general direction, a minute late in picking up, it won't do us any good."

He said, putting his phone back in his close pocket without replying.

Meanwhile. Police command room.

Everyone is waiting for a miracle, and as the time counter on the wall pushes away minute by minute, the likelihood of such a miracle happening is gradually decreasing.

Qingcheng Xie coughing, his health is not good, recently can be described as overdrawn, in fact, he was going to Meiyu today to do treatment, but Yu He had an accident, he had to brace himself to come to the police station. At this time, the excessive nervous tension made him dizzy. But he still held on and waited for Yu He's reply...

He didn't choose anything too subtle to say, nor did he make any deceptions about Yu He, and he remembered what Yu He said to him in his office at that time.

Yu He said, I will always have only one piece of heart in front of you.

Because of these words, Qingcheng Xie wanted to gamble, he hoped that such an open and honest and heartfelt message, can make Yu He put down his guard, there are any things Yu He are able to tell their ...... he can carry with Yu He.

The hands of the clock turn round and round.

One minute ......

Five minutes ......

Qingcheng Xie looked at his phone steadily, but before his eyes was a scene of Yu He smiling brightly in the past.

"Brother Xie ......"

" Qingcheng Xie ......"

You have to trust me.

I will never leave me, I will love and protect you every second I live.

The phone shook suddenly!

Almost all of them got up, Qingcheng Xie's phone is not set up with a password, anyone can see the message on it, the nearest sheriff took the phone.

Ting Hu said eagerly, "What about it?"

Sheriff: "...... is 10086."

Crowd: "...... ugh ......"

"Damn 10086! The soul is flying!"

"......" Qingcheng Xie The blood rushed to his heart, and he couldn't help but lower his head and cough again.

"He shouldn't be able to return." Political Commissar Wang said, "Professor Xie, you overestimate your relationship with him. And the fact that he won't return such a message has pretty much confirmed that he's not innocent and that he's helping his mother get off."

Qingcheng Xie is getting more and more dizzy, especially after some stimulation just now, and now his back is already dappled with cold sweat. He raised his hand to hold the corner of his forehead, the dizzy energy as far down as possible: "Political commissar, I hope you can wait a little longer."

"......"

"I ...... trust him ......"

Wang political commissar looked at him with a complicated look, in fact, Wang political commissar of this person's heart is very good, just sometimes in its place to seek its thing, had to do something too hard, and in the face of such resilience in the junior and trust in his companions, he has more or less respect in his heart.

Ting Hu looked at him solicitously.

Political Commissar Wang: "Then let's wait a little longer."

Qingcheng Xie coughed softly, the taste of blood was already in his throat: "Thank you ......"

Another ten minutes passed.

Yu He is still nowhere to be found, the other party did not answer the phone, it seems that the other party has made up his mind, will not give the police any signal feedback.

The members of the operation had already begun to discuss other solutions, or to contact Hiroshima urgently, or to communicate with the technical department again. Qingcheng Xie's blood was slowly chilling ...... and he was still sitting in his seat, his face lacking blood and his ears buzzing. He was so uncomfortable for a while and could not hear any more sounds around him, he only knew that those people had moved to kill and started a new deployment.

Yu He ......

Do you really ...... have to be like this ......

I want to believe in you ...... Yu He ...... you respond ...... I want to believe in you ...... I want to help you ......

Give me your hand.

Just like when we were kids by the flowers in the endless summer, okay?

Yu He ......

The ringing in the ears is getting stronger and the dizziness is getting worse.

Qingcheng Xie can't hear anything anymore.

He had to try to stay awake and not get so sick that he lost consciousness at this point. So he didn't notice at this time that a hand reached over and picked up his cell phone from the table again.

It's Ting Hu.

Ting Hu, after all, is an old and decisive police officer, he is ruthless and has perfected the art of talking and attacking, and he has no personal feelings for Qingcheng Xie or Yu He, so his ruthlessness in handling the case can be reflected at this time.

At this moment, he suddenly had another idea and said, "I think I can try again in a different way. Can I borrow your phone for a while, Professor Xie?"

"......"

Qingcheng Xie's head was so dizzy that he didn't hear what Ting Hu was saying for a while, and his eyes were blurred and spotted.

It is also because Qingcheng Xie is too happy to be angry, and his illness does not show half of it. Ting Hu was not aware of his difficulty at all, but took his silence as tacit approval.

So Ting Hu looked down, took Qingcheng Xie's phone and quickly edited a new message to Yu He, but this message he sent not as Qingcheng Xie, but as a staff member of the police department:

"Yu He, I suggest that you better turn yourself in, because involved in the case of illegal pharmaceuticals, Qingcheng Xie is also currently in the police station. I know you are running away from the police and have made up your mind not to reveal your signal source, you may even doubt if what I say is true, you can doubt as much as you want, as long as you do not fear for his life. Don't you forget that there are mole in the police department who kill people without blinking an eye, see if you can afford to gamble."

Qingcheng Xie at this time desperately trying to break out of the chaotic dizziness, he sensed that something was wrong and tried to stop it: "Wait a ......"

Ting Hu's finger presses.

"Wait a minute!"

Qingcheng Xie finally came back from the dizziness, grabbed the phone with his hands and was met with a blinding "sent" alert.

"......"

The message has been sent successfully.

Qingcheng Xie's face suddenly pale not like a living person, he clutched the phone, looking at the text above, cold sweat stained on.

" Ting Hu , you can't do this ...... you shouldn't cheat on him."

He settled down and white-knuckled tried to send another message.

But Ting Hu immediately stopped him: "What are you doing?"

"I had to tell him the truth."

"No way!" Ting Hu flatly refused, "We need this case to be solved as soon as possible, if you send additional messages now, the situation will become very confusing."

"......"

"We promised you that his capture would not be violent until we had to, and I know you care about his trust in you, but you can rest assured, not to mention that the police this is not wanting him to make a bigger mistake. This matter can not be lost, we must seize the opportunity to quickly."

"I promise you." Ting Hu looked at Qingcheng Xie's eyes steadily, "We can tell him the whole truth when he calls back, okay?"

"......"

"You just can't do that right now."

"No more sacrifices can be made."

The last sentence was a thousand pounds heavy, all eyes were focused on Qingcheng Xie's body, Qingcheng Xie only felt a headache, he held the phone, but gradually could not hold it ......

No more sacrifices can be made.

I know you care about his trust in you, but the police this is not want him to make a bigger mistake ......

You can't go like that ......

Er Wei: " Qingcheng Xie, are you okay?"

Qingcheng Xie's fingers eventually curled up slowly, and the dizziness began again before his eyes, his ears buzzing, and he could hardly breathe.

Er Wei still cares about his family after all: " Qingcheng Xie?"

Qingcheng Xie The last bit of blood on his face was gone: "...... I'm fine ...... I'm fine."

"......"

"Wait."

One minute, two minutes ......

Everyone in the room was again caught up in waiting.

But there is still dead silence.

Ting Hu's mind-blowing techniques seem to have failed to penetrate Yu He's completely solidified heart.

Wang political commissar chagrin to the extreme, only to think that these people are naive to the extreme, would think of playing the emotional card to let a suspect who crossed the road to run back to them news in the case of knowing that they will be exposed!

What can he expect? Might as well keep hoping that the police department in Hiroshima will use military equipment to break through Yu He's signal cloaking program as soon as possible ......

However, just when he was so angry that he wanted to get up and smoke a cigarette, the phone that had been silent suddenly vibrated.

Just the most common default bell, but almost everyone in the room rose up with a start, and several people's faces changed with a brush, obviously surprised.

The screen of Qingcheng Xie's cell phone glowed dimly under the surrounding eyes, and the caller ID displayed two words:

Little Ghost.

And that number, it is Yu He's number that they have not been able to detect the response ......

Yu He returned the call even though he knew it was most likely a trap!

Ting Hu was also very surprised, although he came up with this trick, but he only had a faint hope of one percent in his heart, after all, Yu He is so smart, unless really care about a person to the extreme, otherwise how could see such a threatening message can pay attention to?

But Yu He really did...

Ting Hu subconsciously tried to answer the call he threw out, but Qingcheng Xie didn't give him the phone again this time.

They had to stop Yu He, so they had to create such a lie in an extreme situation, and Yu He called back, and since he did, Hu's purpose was achieved and the big picture was taken care of.

Now Yu He is the only one who is in the dark, and everyone in the room doesn't care about Yu He's feelings, only Qingcheng Xie cares.

Qingcheng Xie will not let anyone lie to him anymore. He had to speak to Yu He personally so that Yu He would not continue to do anything wrong for the He family and Zhishu Lv.

"Hello."

Yu He's voice came in, very cold, cold enough to hide the worry in it.

"Who are you. Why did you take his phone."

Qingcheng Xie braced himself for the pain of his illness and said hoarsely, "It's me."

At the moment of hearing his voice, the person on the other end of the phone seemed to understand everything and was suddenly silent.

"......"

" Yu He . It's me."

"......"

Qingcheng Xie didn't even say the next word before hearing the caller hang up, leaving only a busy beep.

"Suspect exposed! Urgent access to Hiroshima information reconnaissance!"

"Information reconnaissance received! Have traced the satellite location of this cell phone signal! The location is-"

There were younger police officers in the office who shouted with excitement and high-fived when they heard the real-time news coming over the loudspeaker, and others immediately got busy, taking their positions and starting an all-out pursuit and arrest. Qingcheng Xie was the only one standing there, his blood chilled to the bone...

Yu He refused any explanation with them, refused any communication with him.

What is Yu He going to do? Did he really choose to take a dark path?!

Qingcheng Xie doesn't believe it.

Even up to this moment, he did not believe Yu He would make such a choice, but now Yu He is indeed hiding from the police, and also refused his outstretched hand.

Yu He did not hold him again like the child who sat in the endless summer flowers.

Perhaps Yu He had his own ideas back when he had rejected Yu He so many times before, he was never one to be willing to be passive, and was also smarter and better at hiding himself than any kid he had ever met.

Meanwhile, on the high seas, Yu He hung up the phone with a pale face.

He clutched his phone and looked out into the vast sea.

He is an evil dragon, only Qingcheng Xie know his soft spot, and in this critical moment, Qingcheng Xie finally handed the sword to others, stabbed his scales.

Yu He closed his eyes and remembered the words the man said to himself when he was leaving earlier, when Qingcheng Xie said he would stand opposite him.

He had thought that Qingcheng Xie would be more or less forgiving and could forgive him for even one of his caprices. It turned out that this was not the case.

When he thinks of these words now, he just feels like his heart is being torn apart, a silent and severe pain.

"Mr. He!" About ten minutes or so later, the assistant suddenly shouted sharply, pointing to a blurry shadow in front of him, "Here it comes! Mandela Island's boat is coming!"