The landlord's confession only stated that Zhang Wei would continue to do a lot of sex in the past few days, but the landlord had no idea who he was doing, when, or where. Zhen Zhi led the task force to analyze. In the current situation, Zhang Wei did not escape outside, but arranged for his men to live with the landlord. This shows that if he still makes moves, the crime location should still be local. "I have a hunch that Zhang Wei is definitely not the one who appears in what the landlord said. The target we have been looking for should appear." Zhen Zhi took a sip of water and continued: "The grievances between several gangs The dispute has been going on for a long time, and now they have been forced into a dead end by us. If I were them, it would be better for me to make it clear and do all the things that need to be done, and resolve the conflict at once. " " It makes sense." "But we don't know the location." "The landlord has leaked it. Is it possible that Zhang Wei will be frightened and run away immediately?" After hearing Zhen Zhi's words, everyone immediately started talking. "I have already said that this is a matter between several gangs. The time and place should have been agreed upon. Zhang Wei cannot change it. Moreover, HH City is relatively small. We can relax the investigation at various intersections in the city and shrink the The police force will increase the density of investigations in the city and increase their mobility. If there is any trouble, they will directly detain this group of people in HH City." After Zhen Zhi finished speaking, he immediately stood up and continued: "I am going to go to HH City. , be ready to close the net." After everyone whispered, they all stood up and expressed their agreement. Two days passed, and it was 12 o'clock in the morning of the third day. Including him, there were seven people in Lao Gu's hiding place. He sat cross-legged on the bed, stroking his face in a daze. On the folding table in the house, various dismantled firearm parts were messily placed. Four strong men were holding deerskins and wiping them while assembling the firearms. "This fucking big spoon is no worse than a kang hole. It's a bottle of detergent, but it didn't clean up. Forget it. If you don't eat it cleanly, you won't get sick." A shirtless young man broke the news There was silence in the house, and he walked out with a pot of noodles in his hand. "What are these wontons?" One of the strong men cleaning his gun glanced into the basin and asked speechlessly. "Noodles." "Holy shit, these noodles are really packed together. Six or seven sticks together are not enough." Another person said jokingly. "Okay, don't stop the ink stains. You have a good stutter." Lao Gu replied with a smile, walked off the bed, and asked casually: "Is there any more wine?" "There are only two bottles of white. ." The young man with the face replied. "On the hour, chop some green onions, mix with soy sauce, salt, and drink. Take a bite and go." Lao Gu said and sat next to the table, picked up a handful of imitation sixty-four and threw it on the bed. He frowned and said: "You should pack up these rags and eat first." After hearing Lao Gu's words, the young man turned and returned to the kitchen. There was another man in the kitchen, fishing for noodles. The young man walked in and looked up at him. They looked at each other, paused, and nodded to each other. Then the young man took out two bottles of white wine from the balcony, unscrewed the cap of one of them, took out a small white bottle from his pocket, and poured the entire bottle of powder into it. Ten minutes later, the seven Laogu people sat at the table. The dishes were very simple, noodles with water, green onions soaked in soy sauce, and two bottles of white wine. "I want to say a few words, but JB has nothing to say. That's all. Everyone knows that it has been a bit hard during this period. If, I say if, we still have a chance to do something Set up a table, and by then, just take a look at what you are eating and finish it off!" Lao Gu pondered for a moment, then finished speaking neatly, picked up the wine glass, bumped it with everyone, and then took a big sip. "Do it." Everyone raised their glasses and started eating noodles with white wine. The atmosphere in the room had a very dull feeling no matter how much it was adjusted. It could be seen that everyone was not very comfortable, but they all forced a smile and joked about it. We were about to embark on an unknown journey in the evening, and everyone was just nervous, not excited. Several people in the room had good drinking capacity. Logically speaking, two bottles of liquor were shared among seven people, which would be less than three taels per person. However, everyone seemed to be drunk. After finishing the meal, Lao Gu wiped his mouth and rubbed his head. : "Why the hell am I a little sleepy." "This wine is too much." "I'll lie down for a while. Call me after you finish cleaning up." Lao Gu said again, got into bed in a daze, and started to fiddle with his mobile phone. After a while, snoring began. Less than two hours later, the security door outside slowly opened with a loud bang. A young man with an expressionless face stood at the door with one hand in his pocket, raising his head and staring quietly into the room. AnotherHead. The banquet on the table dispersed. Hong Xin was wearing an apron and washing dishes in the kitchen. Only Hong Tao and the man from the nursing home were left on the table. The father and son, with rosy faces, sat side by side. "I'll go ahead. I'll solve the problem I caused." Hong Tao said lightly, biting his toothpick, looking down at the table blankly. "Okay." The man at the nursing home nodded slowly. "Well, I'm leaving, take care of yourself." Hong Tao said briefly, paused slightly, and stood up slowly. "Go early and come back early." The middle-aged man glanced at Hong Tao's profile and said softly. "It's okay." Hong Tao waved his hand and started to walk out. "Tap!" Hong Xin ran out of the kitchen wearing rubber gloves and holding a plate in her hand. Biting her red lips, she shouted to Hong Tao in a low voice: "Brother, be careful." "Haha, it's okay." Hong Tao turned around and smiled, turned around and left. Outside the door, Xiaoxin, Yuanyuan, Xiaodai and others drove two cars and waited at the door. Hong Tao pulled the door open, got in directly, and the car sped away. HH City, Xiaowu stood at the outdoor card table on the second floor of the teahouse. , looked at Maitreya and asked: "Xiaokang, has it landed?" "It should have landed." "We haven't been together for a long time, and he doesn't even kiss me. He still blames me for tying up Hong Xin, and he can't face it. His brother." Xiao Wu raised her head, blocking the sunlight above her head with her small hands, and a bitter smile slowly appeared on her lips. "You should tell him." Maitreya sighed and said slowly. "Stop talking, you get ready. I'll sit here for a while. I've been here for so many years and I've seen too little." Xiao Wu breathed a long sigh of relief, deleted the edited text message, and said lightly . Maitreya nodded, got up and left. Sister Baobao has left. Brother Xu is sitting alone on the sofa, drinking beer and looking at a well-preserved photo that was taken when the East China Sea Dragon Palace opened. Years have passed. The scenery may still be the same as that time, but the people in the photo seem to be acting in a silent movie, walking and stopping in the changing seasons, either vividly alive, or with blurred cheeks, and the image slowly dissipates. At nine o'clock in the evening, when the bell rang, these people set out on the road to the end at the same time.