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The 27th day of the twelfth month of the Lunar Calendar happened to be the coldest day of the year.
With the festive season happening in a few days time, everywhere in the Capital was filled with the Lunar New Year festive mood.
Night fell gradually and light snow started to fill the sky. This season was a snowfall season. It felt as if a century had passed since winter began. Under a dim yellowish neon lightbox, Huang He and Tian Danyue got out of a store selling funeral items, pulled their hats down and hopped into a black Multi-Purpose Vehicle (MPV) that stopped by the alley.
The car drove all the way to downtown.
Huang He sat upright and pulled his left glove slightly.
It was quiet inside the car.
The car drove over quite a distance but nobody spoke.
Tian Danyue took a look at Huang Heâs left hand and put on a smiling face to break the cold, silent atmosphere inside the car.
âBrother Ying, where are we going?â
An Ying was donned in fully black-colored clothing. He moved a little then leaned back against the seat before letting out a laugh.
âYouâll know when weâre there.â
âOrh.â Tian Danyue then kept quiet.
Huang He cleared his throat lightly. âWe should listen to Brother Yingâs arrangement. Aye, I told you not to come along but you refused to listen. A woman shouldnât be involved in all these thingsâŠâ
His tone was full of concern although he chided her not to come along.
An Ying interrupted with a smile. âIâm the one who wanted her to come along.â
Huang He was dazed for a moment as though he just knew that and looked at Tian Danyue before showing a smile. âBrother Ying, itâs not that I looked down on women. I just feel that women wonât be of much help in what weâre going to doâŠâ
âYouâre wrong to think that way,â An Ying snorted and laughed somewhat in a lewd manner. âA woman is so much more useful than you thinkâŠâ
Huang He just laughed and did not answer him.
Whereas Tian Danyue lowered her head quietly.
The atmosphere fell silent again until the car stopped in a slum located in the city.
Places like that were the shame of the cosmopolitan city they were in. These were old residential buildings that had yet to be demolished. And they were as if a scroll of an old painting that was left untouched in history. These old, run-down houses were covered in snow and enshrouded in a thick white fog.
They entered the courtyard of a house. The empty branches of the trees were all covered in snow. It was so cold that one couldnât help giving a shiver.
A few men were sitting in the dingy living room, eating heartily from a pot of food that was cooked on a table with the hot vapors rising into the air. There were cabbage, pork belly and ham sausage inside the pot⊠There were also a few beer bottles which were opened placed on the table as well. They quickly stood up when they saw An Ying entering the house.
The men came forward to greet him.
An Ying pointed at Sanâer then pointed at Huang He. âSanâer, youâll follow Brother Huang tomorrow morning and listen to his instructions if anything happened. Got it?â
Sanâer took a look at Huang He. âYes.â
An Ying waved his hand. âGo back to eat.â
Sanâer went back to the table. While he pulled the stool, he turned for another look at Huang He.
His gaze was very complicated. One thing was for sure, his gaze was certainly not a good and friendly one.
Huang He was not bothered and looked around the place. âBrother Ying, this isâŠâ
An Ying smiled and pointed at a room with an old door curtain. âCome in. Iâve something I wish to talk to you about.â
It was a narrow, small and messy room. As soon as he stepped inside, there was a heavy smell of cigarette smoke and the stench of smelly feet.
An Ying didnât really mind that. He sat down on a bamboo chair beside the bed and pointed at the side of the bed casually as he looked at Huang He.
He asked, âDo you know what I wanted to tell you?â
âI can agree with what you wanted that day.â
Huang Heâs eyes were wide opened with surprise. âBrother Ying, thank you so much. Iâll live up to Brother Yingâs trust in me.â
Hmph! An Ying swept a cold glance at him. âI havenât even said anything. You shouldnât be so anxious.â
Huang He answered, âI donât mind whatever task that Brother Ying will assign me. Just feel free to tell me what you want.â
âVery well, youâre a forthright person.â An Ying touched his own face. âTrust not, doubt not. I do understand this principle. Youâre forthright, Iâm also forthright. Youâll help me make a delivery tomorrow morningâŠâ
âTomorrow early in the morning?â
Huang He didnât ask any more after that.
Sure enough, An Ying was very satisfied with his behavior. âIâll call you tomorrow morning on the details before you move out.â After a pause, he pointed at Huang Heâs hand. âHowâs the new phone? Getting used to it already?â
Huang He touched his wounded finger and took his phone out from his trouser pocket. âNot bad. Thank you, Brother Ying.â
An Ying smiled. âThatâs right. When you start afresh, these things must be replaced as well.â
That day after Huang He cut his own finger, An Ying took away his old mobile phone and gave him a new one along with a new number.
Huang He did not object to such an arrangement.
He knew very well what kind of treatment An Ying would do to his mobile phone.
Modern people nowadays couldnât do without the mobile phone.
Numerous amount of secrets could be unfolded in a frequently used mobile phone.
Nevertheless, since he had decided to be an undercover cop, he wouldnât be so careless.
An Ying came to fetch him and agree to what he wanted, it was evident that they didnât find anything suspicious in his old phone.
âHowever, there are bound to be some of your personal stuff like photos and so on in your old phone. It might cause some inconvenience for you so I brought it backâŠâ An Ying took out the old phone and gave it back to Huang He.
âThanks, Brother Ying!â Huang He didnât have much emotion or expression.
He directly told An Ying his thoughts.
âBrother Ying, you need not worry about this at all. Just tell me what are the things you want me to do. That will be fine for me.â
âHahaha!â An Ying touched his own cheek again and glanced toward Huang Heâs left hand. âYou donât hate me?â He stopped laughing and seemed serious.
âI understand the rules. Why should I hate you?â Huang He smiled. âBrother Ying is someone who is loyal to his brothers. Iâm not a hindrance that will hold you back.â
An Ying nodded his head, looking all satisfied. âHmm, thatâs good. From now on, we are brothers and will work togetherâŠâ
âYes!â Huang He nodded his head heavily.
An Yingâs gaze chilled again. âSo, the delivery this time is very important. Itâs directly related to our survival. Thereâs no room for mistakes andâŠâ He gave a pause. âDo you know about Operation Heavenâs Wrath?â
An Ying let out a laugh, his eyes narrowed for a moment. âThe heavens are getting angry! There are too many people who deserve death in this world and we need the heavens to punish them.â
After saying this creepily, he pursed his lips and smiled at Huang He. âYou must remember this. We are the emissaries from the heavens and all that we do are good deeds. We have a clear conscience. All of my men have to work with this conviction in mind, okay?â
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