Chapter 138: Chapter138

Yaoshan leaps to the top, Yunzhong Village.
The bonfire in front of the house was burning in the night, the roasted whole lamb was turned over, and the oil drops fell into the fire.
The hall was filled with alcohol, and several large round tables were filled with people, but at this time they fell down. Even if there is no one who has completely lost consciousness, his face is still salivating, his expression crouching and leaning against the wall, his face is full of greed and lameness.
There was an indescribable stench in the room. If anyone had ever smelled it, you should immediately realize that this is the unique breath of Da Ma.
"Our boss Wang said, the goods are good, and he personally brought people up the mountain to pick them up at the appointed time, no problem!" A lean Mediterranean old man put chopsticks on the table and laughed: "But I still want Ask, where do we go to pick up the goods? The local area will soon be snowbound, and we are not familiar with this place ... "
Ajie took a sip of wine and said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you are not familiar with it. At that time, Wang Peng flew up the mountain. We will send someone to pick him up in the village. Then we will go to the underground factory.
"Hey, that's what it says, but this deep mountain old forest-"
"You have been working under Wang Pengfei for a few years, Lao Cai. The surnamed Wang knows how to deal with us, so don't worry about your boss."
"Uh……"
The Mediterranean, known as Lao Cai, did not find out, not too reconciled, and glanced away not far.
In the open space outside the hall, Spade K turned his back to him, and was slightly tilting his head to chat with a young man beside him. They stood very close to the bonfire, the jumping fire reflected on the young man's side face, reflecting the straight bridge of his nose, and the eyes were shining deep.
In such a noisy environment, I couldn't hear what they were talking about, and I saw that the young man answered a few words from time to time, with a gentle and calm attitude, and the conversation was considered to be lively. The k seemed very happy. He tilted his head and said a few words, and the young man also showed a slight smile.
Suddenly the k felt something, and headed back this way.
Lao Cai immediately lowered his eyes cautiously.
After a while, when he looked up again, he saw that Spade K had left with the wine, and only the young man was standing by the bonfire.
Lao Cai used the excuse to release water out of the hall, came to the bathroom behind the house, jumped out the window while nobody was paying attention, and came to the front yard by night
cat waist. The young man was still standing still, stretched out a pair of slender hands and slowly roasted on the fire. Lao Cai slowly walked forward, and when he came near, his body shrank, and most of them hid in the shadow of the eaves. He coughed and laughed: "What about the fire?"
Jiang didn't squeak. The bonfire turned his face slightly red, and he said for a while: "It's freezing in the cold, and it's going to be heated by the fire."
Lao Cai persuaded, "Winter is here, can spring be far behind?"
"Winter is the moon, where is the spring?"
What did Lao Cai want to say? At this time, the guard at the front yard saw that he wanted to release water and took a few steps in the distance.
"You're too brave!" Jiang Zhan's attitude suddenly changed. He turned his head and turned his voice down. "Wang Pengfei is not a fool. In case of something, you will be killed by the buyer and seller! Who will let you Are you here? "
Lao Cai's eyes moved around vigilantly: "It's okay, the surname Wang still trusts me for the time being. Liu Ting is very anxious to ask why there is no news from Myanmar?"
Jiang stopped his throat up and down.
"... their people are dead."
Lao Cai's pupil shuddered slightly, and "ah" sounded every two seconds, "Quite ... very good, not guilty."
Then he woke his nose in concealment: "Yes, you have no clue about the factory address?"
Jiang stopped shaking his head, his movements were very slight, but Lao Cai could see the solemnity in his eyes. "I was too anxious a few days ago and did something wrong. They now defend me very well. But 'he' every time It takes about six hours to bring people out and back. Counting inspections, trips, and recycling, the factory should be within 60 to 80 kilometers nearby. "
Lao Cai frowned and asked, "Can't you narrow it down?"
"..." Jiang stopped and said, "I'll try again."
Judging from his reaction, Lao Cai knew that this requirement was difficult for some strong men. But before he was put in danger, the Lu Bureau in Jianning City talked to him and mentioned a special point—Jiang Zhan, as long as he really wanted to do something, he would desperately find a way to do it.
As soon as Lao Cai's eyes turned to his heart, he hesitated softly: "By the way, Lu told me to tell you that you are 'good at home'."
Sure enough, Jiang Zhan immediately responded: "OK?"
In fact, Lao Cai was only instructed to make in accordance with Lu Bureau's points. He was in a hurry and couldn't make up a good method. He simply made an arm to show off his muscles. It ’s delicious, Lun. Let me tell you to work with peace of mind. Do n’t worry!

The words were quite clumsy, but to his surprise Jiang Jiang believed, some cracked lips in the cold wind were bent, and he "snapped" with a smile.
Lao Cai felt a little ashamed.
But for those who do this, they are ashamed of not being able to eat it. It is true to climb up the pole. Lao Cai gritted his teeth and hurriedly hit the iron while he was hot: "So you need to pay attention and take more care. Listen to me, if you can determine where the underground factory for large goods is--"
Just then, Jiang Guang's eyes caught a glimpse of something, his face changed slightly.
There is a corridor corner not far behind Lao Cai, which was blocked during the day and it was a dead end. But now there are footsteps coming out gently from behind, and at the same time Lao Cai sounds, the footsteps suddenly stop.
A half-length figure appeared behind the wall, and was cast by the moonlight on the ground, as if the ghost of the upper body was found out of the darkness.
"If you can determine where the underground factory that stores large goods is--"
In the arc fire, Jiang Zhan raised his eyes, facing Shang Lao Cai's gaze, and made a silent mouth.
"I, we," Lao Cai saw what the mouth shape represented, and suddenly a scalding blood rushed to the top of his head, and instantly turned into piercing ice, which exploded from the scalp to the eardrum!
"We," he couldn't hear what he was talking about, and countless years of experience walking on the blade saved him:
"Our boss will never treat you badly. I'll say how much the thanks are, or I'll give you this number after the transaction is completed!"
The horrible silence enveloped everything.
"..." Jiang Ding stared at Lao Cai, seemingly unaware of those who were slowly walking away, and humorously laughed: "Thank you fee."
Lao Cai didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to turn around and looked straight at him.
"I stay here with peace of mind. I can get as much business as I can. What can he tell me about Wang Pengfei? Do business well, and after a while it's going to snow. Everyone will finish things early and go home early. Not good for both of us, understand? "
Lao Cai's forehead was sweating coldly, and saw that Jiang Zhan was still on fire with one hand, and the other hand waved impatiently:
"Tell your boss that you can't get on the stage to save your mind, get out!"
The bonfire swayed and the noise of the banquet party came from far away, leaving nothing behind.
Lao Cai took two steps back, his legs and stomach in the trouser tube was shaking, and he spit hardly:
"You ... don't know who you are, just walk around!"
Jiang paused for a while, and Lao Cai strode across his neck, striding away.
The hall was quiet again, and Jiang stopped still, still standing by the fire. After the corner of the corridor, the half of the figure seemed to be frozen, and after a full amount of smoke, finally learned that Susuo sounded, and stepped on the foot of the crushed stone branches and approached.
Jiang Zang turned his head around, only to see Wen Yan wearing wine and laughing against the firelight, "You haven't left yet?"
I wonder if it is an illusion, this tone always gives a subtle sense that is difficult to describe. Jiang Zan smiled and didn't speak, only listening to him asking, "I just saw someone passing by here, who is it?"
"Oh, that's Cai."
"What is he doing?"
Jiang Zhi didn't say a word. Facing Wen Yan's gaze, he roasted the fire for a while, then asked with a smile, "I told you what to do if I also eat and hang."
Wen Yan said, "How could that be? You think more."
"Little things, and they've been dealt with, let's go."
Wen Yan was unmoved and looked at him with a slight smile.
"... You are breaking the casserole to the end." Jiang Zhan finally reluctantly compromised. "He came to find out where we hid the big goods, and said that Wang Pengfei was willing to give me a thank you fee. I have sent him off, now you Look at killing and killing, just casually. "
The smile in Wen Yan's eyes finally had some real meaning. He shook his head and sighed: "Wang Pengfei's work has not been authentic enough, I have already discovered it. The surname Cai was chasing Ajie and asked where the factory was just now, but touched I got a soft nail, I guess it depends on your order to talk, come over and touch the hard nail. "
Jiang Zhan asked casually, "Do you still do business?"
"do."
Jiang stopped glancing at him.
"What?" Wen Yan asked.
"This kind of risk can also be taken, not afraid of being attacked by the surname Wang?"
"There are serious people in this business, not all of them are bulls, ghosts, and snakes." Wen Yan laughed, and seemed to be totally indifferent to scolding himself, but also made up the sentence: "Don't say that the buyer is slipping, even the police Smell the smell to keep up, this business must do the same. "
Jiang Zhan paused unexpectedly: "... the blue goods are so big?"
This batch of "blue gold" was originally Wu Tun. After mastering the simplified synthesis procedure, he opened an underground factory deep in Yaoshan, carrying a large number of new fentanyl compounds in spades, and then at a relatively low price. Sold to Southwest, Myanmar, Laos. Due to its remoteness and limited conditions, the output of this underground factory is not very high. Compared with the Golden Triangle area of ​​the last century and the northeast of Myanmar, it is quite a little witch.
But Spade K came here in person, not in the goods themselves, but more important than the blue goods-simplified synthesis formula.
He took a group of people to linger in this village in the mountains and forests for so long, he must have figured out the formula and production process in the underground factory. If the remaining batch of blue gold is not much, in fact, it can be sold casually, and it can be understood that it will even be destroyed on the spot.
"--It's quite big." Wen Yan casually said, "Have time to sell, otherwise it's a pity."
How unbelievable is the huge amount of drugs that will make Spadesk feel that it is a pity to destroy it?
Under the light of the fire, Jiang Zhan's eyes were dim.
Suddenly Spade K changed his tone: "But don't worry."
"...?"
Jiang stopped roasting and looked up on the fire, suddenly his left hand was held.
The shimmering shimmer of the k's eyes is gentle and deep. Although he has no such feeling at all, he at least mimics:
"Even if I run into the police, I won't let you do anything. As you said, we will be together in this life, even if we are afraid of death."
Even if we die, we must die together.
However, under the dark and cold river, another person came against the current, struggling to pull the door of the car, grabbed his hand with the last breath of oxygen, and dragged it toward the increasingly bright river;
On the stormy mountain road, G65 crashed into the mountain wall in a wild swing. He climbed to the police car with his hands and knees against the broken glass, and dragged the person out of the distorted cab;
Before a long time ago, the man was covered with dust and blood on his face, and the blood on his right palm was drawn by the bottom of a wine bottle. He stood in the hustle and bustle of the crowd and the flashing of police lights. He looked away from each other.
There has never been a promise to live and die with each other, and it may be because of this that the story does not end in old age.
Jiang Zang smiled slowly at the stare of Spades K. He didn't withdraw his gripped hand. Just now he was standing here, raised his head at the same angle, and saw Lao Cai exaggeratingly his arm and flexing his arm. He said with a loud voice, "You can eat and sleep! Say, you're good at home! "
The smile on Jiang Zhan's eyes became clearer.
With such a smile, he also stared at Spades K, and replied, "--Okay."
A few days later, early in the morning.
The shabby Wuhong Lingguang bounced on the mountain road, through the rugged woods and overgrown wasteland, finally struggling to climb up the mound and extinguished the fire.
"Here it is!" The old policeman at the Yamashita Police Station is a part-time job. The main business throughout the year is actually farming, and he vomits a strong local flavor: "Get off from here and go forward. Eight
Jiuli Road is home village. This road is easy to go, no effort! Just a few slopes, a river, your boy and girl are carrying their baby, and it will be almost half an hour! "
On the back seat, Ma Xiang twitched Han Xiaomei, who innocently spread his hands.
Both of them were dressed as migrant workers returning home to visit relatives in the 1990s. The second-generation teenager Ma Xiang wore a Beijing watch and mud-covered artificial leather shoes, and a rotten girl Han Xiaomei was carrying a lv old flower on her shoulder. At the same time, the stall bag with the Chanel logo hung on their necks a gold chain that would be dangerous if they touched the water. Han Xiaomei was obviously not comfortable with her new necklace. She had stretched her hands into the collar to scratch it several times. Now her five fingers are slightly yellow.
"I said Yan team," Han Xiaomei asked bitterly, "Can we match a gold-plated one next time? Or you can buy a stainless-steel platinum package. Lu Bureau said that this latency is a 3a key action. , Equipment can't be scrambled like this, can you pay back to see the medical expenses for skin allergies? "
"People in the mountains don't recognize platinum. You came from the county to buy medicinal materials. The more gold you have, the better." Yan Yan looked back from the driver's seat, and said hoarsely, "Ma Xiang, your accent is very wrong so far. When trying to find out the news, try not to say anything. I told Lao Zhang how to talk to the people in the village. You two follow and watch more, listen more, and observe more. Once you find clues about the drug dealers in the nearby mountains, come back immediately to report. I'll wait for you in the car. "
Ma Xiang and Han Xiaomei all nodded, Yan Yan turned to the old policeman with the surname Zhang, and politely said, "My two disciples will give it to you. Be careful not to be exposed, and pay attention to safety."
Lao Zhang has never seen a leader larger than the police station director in his life, but these days he has seen all the officials from the provincial government office to the city bureau, and he has been very scared. Wen Yan repeatedly waved his hand: "Dare! Don't dare! "
Yan Yan barely pulled the muscles of the corners of his mouth.
The author has something to say:
I originally wanted to write about this chapter in a meeting with Yan Zhen and Jiang Zhan, but I did find that compared to fixing a large time code every day at home, when traveling, I have fragmented time codes every day on the road, in a hotel, or during a game. The character enters the state very slowly, the thinking is more difficult to concentrate, and it lacks a sense of calmness. I must strive to let the Jiang team show his long-lost force value and to meet them next chapter, sorry!
Everyone may have seen the physical publication of the cloud-breaker. I rarely sign for publication because the revision is really troublesome, the censorship line is becoming more and more sensitive, and I have to write it outside. If you break the cloud, the other party means you just go out, you do n’t have to ask me to write about it; but it ’s true that the serialization period keeps everyone waiting for so long, I ’m so sorry, so I will try my best!
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