Passing through the hillsides covered with towering trees and layers of vegetation, a trail becomes the only way to Qiju Peak. A convoy of several lengthened SUVs gradually appeared at the end of the mountain road, and after a short while, they roared and flew towards the mountain top shrouded in clouds and mist in the distance.
Wang Pengfei is in his fifties, with a chubby figure. There are several layers of ivory tourmaline and rosewood rosary beads around his wrists, which are twisted from time to time. This person has probably lived in the coastal area for a long time, and is not used to the deep cold in the mountains. Several layers of sweaters and down jackets make him even more bulky and bloated. One person occupies almost the entire back seat, squeezing Lao Cai so that he can only be close to the car. window.
Jiang Ting sat on the side, his waist was habitually straight, and his hands were naturally placed on his folded thighs. Wang Pengfei looked him up and down suspiciously. He probably felt that the rumored Red Heart Q was too thin and simple. He coughed after thinking for a long time, and asked with a smile, "Hey, it's not cold for you to wear it so much?"
Jiang Ting's answer was not warm but not cold: "I'm a local, I'm used to it."
Wang Pengfei nodded with a smile, and then asked tentatively: "This old man in the mountains, please come and pick it up in person, why don't you bring a few more people? The king of spades doesn't feel bad for his opponent, right?"
Old Cai's cheeks tightened beside him.
Jiang Ting slowly turned his head to look at Wang Pengfei, smiled oddly, and pulled down the charging zipper a little—only then did Wang Pengfei see a micro microphone clipped on the inside of his collar, and then saw him press the switch: "Hello. , where are the people?"
There were a few cheers on the other end of the communication channel, and there was a tense voice of "Ghost Seeing Sorrow": "The target team has just passed the third section of the car and is heading for the fourth section. It is expected to turn over the chess game peak in half an hour, and it is over."
Wang Pengfei's eyes instantly straightened.
"There are people of spades along the way, who will always escort us into Yunzhongzhai." Jiang Ting said meaningfully: "Seeing is not necessarily believing, Boss Wang, I thought you should understand that you have been in the world for so many years."
Wang Pengfei: "..."
Jiang Ting smiled at him and motioned him to look at the green mountains and forests layer upon layer outside the car window. I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but now Wang Pengfei looks at the slightly swaying canopy of the mountain, and he really feels a little weird.
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Ma Xiang took Mai away from the handcuffed Gong Achi's mouth, smeared on his clothes, and made an OK gesture to the cab. In the rearview mirror, Yan Yan nodded and reached out to connect to the channel: "C11 is ready to follow up. C11 is ready to follow up. The target team will cross the chess game peak in half an hour, and it's over."
A rustling sound came from the channel: "Group C11 is following up! Finished."
Yan Yan threw the car walkie-talkie back.
The police cart that was temporarily asked by the forest police was repainted in camouflage color, followed by the positioning light spot on the navigator representing Jiang Ting, and rumbled through the mountains and forests.
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In winter, it gets dark too early in the mountains, and at four o'clock in the afternoon, the sky is already dark.
The lengthened SUVs were parked in the open space in front of the village one after another. Before the first car had stopped, Lao Cai jumped down in a hurry, opened the door and supported Wang Pengfei. Immediately Jiang Ting also got out of the car, and saw Qinchuan striding not far away, and said loudly: "Wait for you for a long time! This fucking freezing weather, why did you delay so long?"
Qin Chuan was wearing a jungle jacket, leggings, trousers, and hiking boots, with a gun and magazines in his waist, and such a sturdy outfit was accompanied by a pair of elegant gold-rimmed glasses. Wang Pengfei didn't recognize him at first, but when he got closer and took a closer look, he suddenly retrieved a memorable clip from the familiar pair of glasses, and stepped back, "Is it you?!"
Qin Chuan is innocent.
"Ah? Why are you?!"
Jiang Ting coughed softly: "Deputy Qin has provided us with a lot of convenience over the years and is a very trustworthy ally. If you have dealt with Boss Wang in the past, or have any misunderstandings, please ask Wang The boss is very forgiving."
Not knowing what Qin Chuan had done to Wang when he was a police officer, Wang Pengfei pointed at him tremblingly with a ghostly expression: "That, that, that is now..."
"The goods are not here. They are in the warehouse of the factory. There are still two hours away from the village. I will guide you next." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a ding-dong on his mobile phone, and Qin Chuan said, "Sure enough, it's here."
He took off his gloves and took out his mobile phone from the right pocket of his coat. It was indeed a new message from Applejack. From the corner of Jiang Ting's eyes, he glanced at the screen of his mobile phone. In the blink of an eye, he saw only a dense road map being displayed. Qin Chuan watched intently for a moment before putting away his mobile phone and smiling: "Let's go quickly, otherwise before it gets dark. Probably not."
Wang Pengfei didn't even want to say a word, turned around and got into the car angrily.
Qin Chuan shrugged helplessly, and while naturally stuffing the phone back into his jacket pocket, he turned to Jiang Ting and said with a smile, "I'll go over there to see if the gas is good, then we'll see you later."
Jiang Ting's eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly followed up: "—Wait!"
Qin Chuan didn't know why, so he stopped.
However, Jiang Ting did not stop, and naturally led Qin Chuan to the off-road vehicle that was refueling in the distance: "Have you dealt with Wang Pengfei before?"
"Well..." Qin Chuan thought for a while: "Hey, no, I just caught a few of his subordinates to demolish their homes, and maybe got a few batches of his goods. Who knew he had such a big reaction."
The two walked side by side through the overgrown open space, Jiang Ting said: "Wang Pengfei is very suspicious. He looks careless on the surface, but he is actually very vengeful. When you are on the road with him later, try to avoid direct contact with him. , everything is given priority to the safe arrival of the transaction location.”
As Jiang Ting, it is understandable to tell Qin Chuan these words, but his character is not someone who can say such words. Sure enough, Qin Chuan laughed: "Yo, why did Team Jiang give these instructions? You sound like me..."
Jiang Ting said calmly, "Because I almost got into a fight with him on the way here, so I'll explain to you in vain."
Qin Chuan's footsteps suddenly froze.
Quietly like lightning, Jiang Ting retracted his fingertips from the edge of his coat pocket.
But in the next second, Qin Chuan walked forward again, as if the pause just now was just a little surprised: "Ah? Why are you fighting?"
"..." Jiang Ting sighed: "Oh, I also dealt with him back then. It was in Gongzhou. Once the police had surrounded his trading place, and the grandson surnamed Wang pushed his servants out to be Damn it, he slipped under the gun of the police. I didn't want to mention it, but when he saw me, he felt sick, so he said a few more words."
Qin Chuan teased: "So it turns out that the Jiang team also missed a hand. Was it intentional?"
At the same time, Jiang Ting held the corner of the phone between his two fingers and gently took it out of Qin Chuan's pocket.
"What a mistake," Jiang Ting said lightly, "Wang Pengfei doesn't have that much cooperative relationship with Wen Shao, let alone with Wu Tun, so he can't do anything for him."
At this time, the two of them were walking to the Humvee, and the horse slammed the fuel tank shut. When they saw them coming, they got up immediately: "Brother Qin, it's already added, let's go now."
Qin Chuan nodded and turned to Jiang Ting with a smile: "Okay, let's talk about it first. You're staying here in Yunzhongzhai and waiting for their boss to come back, right? Then let's..."
Jiang Ting's eyelids jumped.
The cold and hard mobile phone was clinging to the inside of his cuff, and it might fall off as long as he raised his hand a little.
"—By the way," Jiang Ting interrupted Qin Chuan abruptly, and said, "I'm still a little unclear about the arrangement for evacuation down the mountain at night."
"What's not clear?"
Jiang Ting's back was already oozing out with a slight cold sweat, but the surface was detached and flat. He just opened his mouth, and before he had time to make up something on the spot, he suddenly heard behind his back: "Hey! Hey! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
When Qin Chuan turned around, Lao Cai rushed over panting and grabbed him: "Oh, I said Brother Qin—"
Qin Chuan was stunned.
Just at this stunned time, Lao Cai was already dragging him to walk not far away, and said in a low voice with a frown: "To be honest, our boss is ill! What should I do? You said? It's not that we don't want to do this. Business, it's not that we want to play any tricks, but he he he... "
Qin Chuan was pulled through the open space, and forcibly pulled his hand back and stood on his feet: "What's the matter?"
"He doesn't want to go with you!" Lao Cai stomped his foot and stood behind Qin Chuan, just covering Jiang Ting who was not far away: "The boss said that you two had a bit of a holiday, and you once said that you wanted to do it. Kill him, is this true?"
"..." Qin Chuan's mouth twitched slightly.
"I'm going to untie it," Jiang Ting hurriedly dropped a sentence, shook off the horse and strode toward the bushes behind the house, quickly took out his mobile phone with his back to the open space, and entered the password he had seen before. The phone was successfully unlocked, and the topographic map sent by Ajie just now appeared on the screen. Jiang Ding took a photo with his phone, uploaded it and clicked send.
A few seconds later, in the headquarters at the foot of the mountain, Director Lu's cell phone buzzed.
All the leaders at all levels who were anxiously waiting got up at the same time.
Jiang Ting put away his phone, turned around and walked out of the bushes as if nothing had happened.
"...If I really wanted to kill your Boss Wang, I would have done it a few years ago, so there is no need to wait until now. It's only a two-hour journey anyway, I'll withdraw when I get to the trading place, and if it's still chattering, If you don’t want to do this business, don’t do it, ah.”
Qin Chuan patted Lao Cai on the shoulder, stopped talking to him, stepped forward on the grass, and bumped into Jiang Ting head-on: "What's the matter?"
"It's not a big deal, Moji, the grandson surnamed Wang."
The phone slid gently from Jiang Ting's cuff into his palm. He stared into Qin Chuan's eyes. At that moment, the two of them were facing each other, but they were not far from each other.
Lao Cai still wanted to say something behind him: "Oh, Brother Qin—"
"Is it finished?" Qin Chuan tilted his head.
Jiang Ting's wrist moved, and the phone slipped into Qin Chuan's right pocket in an instant.
Lao Cai blinked, and after two seconds of speech, he raised his hands helplessly: "Okay, then I'll go back and persuade my boss. Hey! Who knows what he's being hypocritical about? What's this called!" He turned around and strode away .
Qin Chuan turned his head suspiciously, and Jiang Ting had withdrawn his hand slowly.
His face, which was always calm and relaxed, couldn't see the thrilling details of what just happened. He didn't even move his brows, he just leaned slightly closer, raised his hand to cover half of his face, and at the same time in Qin Chuan's ear Side said softly: "Wen Shao asked someone to give Lao Cai some money, so he will persuade Wang Pengfei to be more peaceful. Just don't be alone with Wang Pengfei along the way, to save him trouble."
Before the words fell, Qin Chuan leaned back with his upper body, opened a little distance, and the light in his eyes teased: "... Team Jiang."
Jiang Ting: "?"
"I want to live for a few more years. You have a lot of adults, so let me live."
Jiang Ting: "..."
Qin Chuan's face was full of sincere regret, bowed politely, and got into the car.
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The convoy started slowly under the hazy sky, and the Hummer turned around in the open space and drove to the entrance of the village.
Qinchuan will take Wang Pengfei's convoy to the long-hidden underground drug factory. After the transaction is completed, the Spade K will be the first to return to Yunzhong Village, and then they will go down the mountain together at night.
However—now the roadmap of the trading location has been sent to the command center, the S provincial criminal investigation team, Jianning criminal investigation, anti-drug, technical detachment and special police explosion-proof team will dispatch a large number of elite firepower to surround the trading site. The huge drug cartel was wiped out in one fell swoop, and it was time to see this unexpected last-ditch battle.
The north wind whistled across the top of the mountain, Jiang Ting took a deep breath of the cold air mixed with the smell of rust, and the stinging pain like a knife in his lungs lifted his spirits.
There were footsteps behind him, and the bodyguard stepped forward to ask for instructions: "Brother Jiang, can you rest in the back room?"
- They sure won't leave him alone for too long.
Jiang Ting was silent, turned and walked towards the village. The bodyguards chased after him: "Oh, brother Jiang, have you seen a few of them? Why didn't you come back with you?"
"We separated two cars and they were behind."
The bodyguard didn't dare to ask any more questions, only hesitantly, he suddenly heard the roar of the engine at the end of the dirt road in the distance, and subconsciously blurted out: "Hey? They are back!"
how is this possible? Jiang Ting turned around unexpectedly.
Sure enough, it was impossible. It wasn't Gong Achi and his two horses who had already died that they could no longer die, but the Humvee that had just left—Qinchuan!
The bodyguard asked suspiciously, "Did Brother Qin drop something?"
Jiang Ting's expression changed.
For some reason, when he saw the Hummer turn around and come back, his eyelids suddenly twitched, and his heart palpitations slammed into his throat for no apparent reason. The next moment, the tire squeaked to a stop in front of him, and then the window came down—
Jiang Ting raised his bloodless face, and no one could notice that his face turned pale at this moment. I saw Qin Chuan's half-smiling eyes showing from behind the car window, and he held his cell phone meaningfully, and stopped at the river:
"Hey, Team Jiang." He laughed, "I suddenly have something I want to talk to you about."