The explosion of the hotel in the evening was not publicized too widely. When Fang Yusi found Jiaming through various channels that day, it was already afternoon. At this time, Mu Qingqing and Ding Xiong were in the police station in Yau Ma Tei to study the case with the people in Hong Kong. The new accommodation address had not been arranged yet. Fang Yusi suddenly came over, which shocked the group of people.
With their status, it was not that they had no opportunities to contact celebrities. Little Fatty often got some precious celebrity peripherals because of his uncle's relationship, but it was really rare to have close contact with a big star like Fang Yusi if it was not because of some unpleasant relationship. For a time, the whole group was in a mess. Only the team leader, Mu Cha, who had always been serious, was unhappy. Originally, he had some complaints about Mu Qingqing actually bringing a patient to Hong Kong to handle a case. At this time, it even involved a big star and affected the work. However, although he was serious, he did not express his anger to dampen everyone's enthusiasm.
"If you haven't arranged a place to live for the time being, I have a villa here. You can move to my place temporarily. The conditions are not very good, but … it's still okay …"
After the end of the afternoon, Fang Yusi, who had stayed alone with Jiaming for more than two hours in the reception room, suggested so. She said it simply, but everyone understood that this kind of big star's villa was definitely quite okay. Mu Qingqing and Ding Xiong declined a few words, but Fang Yusi's attitude towards Jiaming seemed to be very firm. Mu Qingqing also wanted to ask her more about Jiaming's previous matters, so she finally agreed. In addition, for the explosion last night, Fang Yusi seemed to think that she had some channels.
"I'm here … I know a few friends in the circle. They might have some connections. I've already called them and asked them to check it out. If it's a Hong Kong club or something like that, they can usually find out …"
She spoke hesitantly about this matter. Mu Qingqing and Ding Xiong also roughly understood that the entertainment circle in Hong Kong actually had an unclear relationship with the underworld. Most of them were directly controlled by several gangs. With Fang Yusi's current status in the entertainment circle, she could naturally come into contact with this aspect. Although the police's source of information was not necessarily worse than the gangs, it was always much better to have this relationship.
Because of the explosion last night, the Key Case Investigation Unit could no longer exclude the two of them from the case team, but in fact, the summary of the clues in the afternoon did not have much effect.
Because this incident was indeed a bit strange. Although there were cases of desperadoes sending bombs to the police for revenge a long time ago, since the return of Hong Kong, the local gangs had never been arrogant enough to dare to bomb the mainland's joint investigation. In any case, the bomb was thrown, the police in the face............ the bomb was equivalent to slapping the police in the face............
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It looked a bit ugly on the outside, but the facilities inside were really luxurious. In addition to Fang Yusi, there were also her agent, driver, chef, bodyguard, and five or six other people living in the villa. Although in the outside world, singers and movie stars were recognized as rich people, there were not many who could do what she did.
That night, Fang Yusi still had a social engagement. After settling a few people down, she went out. Ding Xiong went out for a stroll. Mu Qingqing and Jiaming watched TV in the living room. Looking at Jiaming, who had his head down and was thinking about something, Mu Qingqing was full of questions but couldn't ask.
At about ten o 'clock in the evening, Jiaming looked at her for a while and frowned. Mu Qingqing looked at his thoughtful eyes and was stunned for a while. Then she asked hesitantly, "Back to normal again?
Say something. "
This question did not get an answer. Mu Qingqing was relieved. Anyway, he always looked like he was thinking about something.
After a while, she looked at the clock and was ready to turn off the TV and go to sleep. She stood up and finally heard the side slowly say, "About … nine years ago …"
"What happened nine years ago?"
It seemed that because of the confusion in his mind, Jiaming shook his head. "Summer … to autumn, in the hospital … 1995 … no … in Pei Luojia, me and … them … 5173 was killed by me … no … I know you …"
In the past, when he suddenly returned to normal, he only spoke a few short words. He sounded completely like a normal person. At most, it made people feel that he was a bit of a loner. However, at this time, his words showed the confusion. He was not in a hurry. He wanted to say one sentence at a time. Then he faintly shook his head and slowly finished the sentence, "I know you."
He frowned and stopped talking. Mu Qingqing tried to summarize the whole sentence. She couldn't figure out anything. At most, the sentence 5173 was killed by me, which startled her a little.
"We … of course we know each other. But … 5173?
You weren't a secret agent in the past, were you? Hehe … "Mu Qingqing was a little sensitive to this sentence, but it was just a professional habit. After she didn't get an answer, she didn't think much about it. She just turned around and sat down again." Nine years ago. That's right. At least you still know the current time. Nine years ago was indeed 1995. That year … I just became a police officer not long ago. I was young and messy. I didn't know anything and was always flustered at the police station … "
I was always busy at the police station … "She patted Jiaming's shoulder and tried to recall what happened nine years ago. However, she couldn't remember most of it. These memories had long been mixed up in her mind. It was no different from what happened ten or eight years ago." At that time … I remember that my sister always stole my police uniform to wear. I even hit her a few times because of this … I have a sister. You know her, right? She's the picture in my wallet … I don't know if you've seen it before. Here, I'll show you again … "
She took out her wallet and opened it to show Jiaming the picture. "She was like a boy since she was young. She had a strong sense of justice. At that time, she always wanted to be a police officer … But now she's a little taller than me …" She gestured and talked about the past intermittently. Then she smiled and said, "You've always been thinking about it. One day, you'll definitely understand everything. Don't worry, today is a big improvement. But after you understand, don't forget me."
Although she said that, she couldn't sleep that night. Firstly, it was a new environment. Secondly, she thought about what Jiaming said about killing people nine years ago. At that time, she didn't want to think too much about it. However, after she went to bed, she couldn't help but think about how strong Jiaming was. Back then, he knocked someone out with a shovel and the incident with Silver Tiger. He couldn't really be a secret agent or a killer in the past, right?
The moonlight shone in from the window sill. She tossed and turned in bed. Around midnight, she heard the sound of the door opening. Fang Yusi had come home.
After more than an hour, she was sure that she couldn't sleep. She went to the balcony to get some wind. Looking down from here, the night view of Victoria Harbor was charming.
But at the pool under the balcony, Fang Yusi, who was wearing a beige dress, was sitting there. Her bare feet were in the water. She held a glass of red wine in her hand. She was listening to music with headphones on, shaking her head.
She didn't know what kind of premonition she had. She turned around and smiled. Then she shook the wine glass at the balcony. "Can't sleep?
Come down and sit for a while. "
Two minutes later, Mu Qingqing walked downstairs. "It's my first time in Hong Kong. I'm not used to it these days."
"Sometimes I feel not used to it. You know, we run around all year round. We don't have a fixed residence. There's no feeling of home anywhere." Fang Yusi raised her glass and smiled. "Drink?"
"No need."
"A glass of red wine at night is good for sleep. I'll get you a glass."
She went to the bar counter in the room not far away and took a glass. Then she poured a glass for Mu Qingqing. "Being a police officer is very stressful, right?
I've always thought that a girl who can be a criminal police officer is very handsome, but she must work harder than a man. "
"It's the same everywhere."
"The entertainment circle is different, uh …" Fang Yusi thought for a while. "No, the things we pay are not the same. We …"
She stopped talking. Mu Qingqing didn't know how to continue. But Fang Yusi was the first to raise her head and laugh. "But no matter what, the policewoman is really amazing. Here's to you."
"Oh, thank you."
Although Fang Yusi didn't leave a good first impression on Jiaming, after so many years of acting career, it was quite simple to give someone a good impression. After a few casual jokes, some things about the policewoman in the entertainment circle, also eliminated the initial barrier in Mu Qingqing's heart. The two people chatted by the swimming pool.
"… Since you've done so well and are so tired, why don't you find time to rest?"
"There's no other way. We're eating the rice of youth. If you rest a little, maybe not many people will know you after that.
When I filmed the first few movies, I felt very good at that time. I thought I became famous overnight. My acting was praised, my singing was praised, and I was very proud. Who knew that later on it would be cold. If it wasn't for … Phew, in short, I don't plan to rest before I really can't stand it anymore. While I'm still young, I'll do as much as I can … "
"When did you meet Jiaming?"
Fang Yusi was stunned, then laughed. "You wanted to ask this all night, right? Uh …" She put her hands together and looked like she was begging. "I have a reason. There are a lot of things about him that I can't say. If I say it, it may be very troublesome, but I know him … He was still in high school at that time. I remember he ran onto the stage and imitated the singing 'ONLY-YOU' in the Chinese Journey to the West and scared a room full of people, hehe … But that's not really knowing him. When we really met, it scared me. I guess he definitely didn't have a good impression of me.
Mu Qingqing frowned and didn't understand. For the content, it was really difficult to connect it with the man who was thinking about things all day long. "Captain Ding said that Jiaming might have written songs before …"
"That's right."
Fang Yusi smiled brightly. "He used to be the best songwriter, but he didn't want to be famous. A lot of things were kept secret. Elder Huang and Zheng Zepei both admired him. He really helped me a lot. If it weren't for him, I think I would have already stepped down and bowed. So now I really hope I can help him a little … By the way, what about you guys?
How did you meet? "
Finally confirming Jiaming's previous occupation, Mu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief. Writing songs, this kind of career was a bit far away for her, but at least he was an artist. It was far from being an assassin or an agent. She was really a bit neurotic … While thinking, she talked about what happened after she met Jiaming. When she talked about him selling roasted chestnuts, Fang Yusi was already surprised. When she talked about him pushing a cart in the rain and gunfire, and then knocking a criminal unconscious with a shovel, she patted her chest and laughed.
"It's so dangerous. It's more dangerous than us making movies."
"Yeah, he's very strong."
"I know he should have learned some Kung Fu before, the kind that strengthens the body. Now his strength should be trained in the past few years. Pushing such a heavy cart every day and having a headache, it's really … too hard for him …"
The two women talked like this by the pool, feeling a bit of maternal instinct.
Fang Yusi didn't dare to tell Mu Qingqing about Jiaming's family, relatives, and so on. At present, she was already investigating these things, but at the beginning, it involved such a high-level relationship. Who knew who Jiaming had offended before. If she rashly sent him back, it would affect those people he cared about. In the end, she would only be a hindrance. Her current plan was to arrange for Jiaming to be treated first. After he was cured, everything would be decided by him. This matter wasn't urgent. Even if he couldn't be cured, it wouldn't be a big problem to raise him in the future. Anyway, it was to repay a favor. The more she did, the more comfortable she felt.
The next day, Mu Qingqing and Ding Xiong were going to the Key Case Investigation Unit. Fang Yusi had nothing to do all day, so she proposed to take Jiaming out for a stroll. Maybe she could contact a few good brain experts to take a look at him. Mu Qingqing naturally agreed: "If you want him to do something, keep dragging him over and nagging in his ear. He will agree. Although he doesn't speak, his character is very good."
"If only he was so easy to talk to when I first met him …" Fang Yusi couldn't help but sigh.
In this way, during the day, Fang Yusi drove a sports car and took Jiaming to wander around the streets of Hong Kong. From time to time, she would say a few words about what had happened to her in the past few years. In the past, Ye Lingjing, Liu Huaisha, and so on. She tried to evoke Jiaming's thoughts, but it didn't seem to have any effect for the whole morning.
When it was almost noon, she received a call.
"Hello, Uncle Li, it's me … Is there any progress on the bomb?
Thank you, I've troubled you … Hehe, now … I have a friend, the one I said was almost blown up … Him … Okay, okay, we'll come right away … "
After hanging up the phone, the sports car turned around. After ten minutes, they arrived at a villa near Kowloon. A few men wearing sunglasses, who didn't look like good people, were waiting at the door.
After getting out of the car, Fang Yusi took Jiaming's hand and walked over with a smile.
"Don't be afraid of them, I'll be fine with you."
Pinching Jiaming's palm, this superstar said happily to herself …
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Pull yourself together, I'll strive to at least return to one update a day from today onwards. Recently, I don't feel anything … I've really become a homebody …