"..." Jiang Ting took a breath and asked, "What's the matter?"
Unexpectedly, Qin Chuan only smiled and didn't speak, then raised his hand and threw the phone over. Jiang Ting caught it, and the screen showed that the call was in progress, and the other end of the phone was the king of spades!
"… Hey?"
"Arrived at Yunzhong Village?" Wen Shao was very gentle as always: "Is it cold?"
The K of Spades, as long as an ordinary person with a little bit of normal sanity, can't see any real emotions from his expression or tone-because he doesn't have this thing in the first place. He may be talking happily one second, and the next moment he pulls out the gun and pulls the trigger, not to mention the transition, not even the slightest omen.
Jiang Ting said, "It's okay, it's not cold."
"Tired?"
"Alright."
Wen Shao said, "Then come up."
Jiang Ting slammed into his heart: "What?"
"I miss you." The other end of the call paused, then smiled and said, "I want to show you something."
The trace of cold sweat on the back just now seemed to be contained, and then it turned into an even more unspeakable forest.
Jiang Ting's eyes flickered slightly, and then he said no more after humming. He handed the phone back to Qin Chuan. No one knew how much effort he had to use to keep his tone calm and calm:
"The boss asked me to go to the trading location with you."
Qin Chuan didn't care: "Come up."
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The Humvee climbed over a series of half-human-high mounds, and even the hood shuddered from the bumps. Outside the car window, the sky was getting darker and darker, rugged rocks whizzed past the car window, and the car was silent except for the roar of driving.
The driver was Ajie's designated cronie, obviously well-trained. Except for the occasional opening to confirm the route to Qinchuan, he never made a single word. Qin Chuan, who was on the co-pilot, folded his arms and looked ahead, maintaining this posture from beginning to end without changing it, completely unable to see any movement from his motionless facial contours.
Jiang Ting sat in the back seat like a stone statue. In the dimness, he could only see his pale cheeks, guarding the eyeing bodyguards on the left and right.
No one noticed that he glanced down slightly and landed on the watch of the bodyguard on the right - it had been almost an hour since he sent the route map to the command.
Have the police successfully surrounded the trading location
After arriving at Yunzhongzhai, Yan Yan, who took the road to the scene, was still following behind at this moment
"Don't move," the bodyguard on his right suddenly stopped him.
Jiang Ting's raised hand stopped in the air, and said calmly, "I just want to get that bottle of water."
The bodyguard took out the mineral water bottle behind the passenger seat and unscrewed it. Jiang Ting stretched out his hand to take it, but as soon as he moved, he was held down by the other party, and then he personally handed the mouth of the bottle to Jiang Ting's mouth.
"… "
The air froze inch by inch, and Qin Chuan's eyelids were suddenly raised in the rearview mirror.
—Jiang Ting finally opened his mouth in this tight stare, and then he was fed a few sips of water at the mouth of the bottle, and shook his head to signal no more.
The bodyguard then released his hand, tightened the bottle cap, and put it back in place.
Jiang Zhan put his hands on his thighs under the staring gaze of the bodyguards, and never lifted them up, not even moving his fingers.
In the rearview mirror, Qin Chuan retracted his gaze.
On both sides of the dirt road are the same rocks and woods. The silence and drama made the journey almost endless. I don't know how long it took, when the car suddenly stopped with a loud "bang!"
Qin Chuan was the first to open the car door and jumped out, vigorously moving his shoulders, and said loudly, "Hey! We're here!"
Beep-beep-a few car horns sounded, and Wang Pengfei's extended off-road team followed one after another and stopped not far away.
Jiang Ting was helped out of the car by the bodyguard, and when he looked up, he saw that the place where they had parked was about halfway up the mountain, and behind the dense bushes in front, scattered lights were showing from the heights - it turned out to be a row of road along the mountain. Temporary factory buildings built up!
"Hey, this battle." Wang Pengfei stepped forward with a deep foot and a shallow foot, and sighed with a cigarette in his mouth: "As expected of the big boss of the Golden Triangle, looking at the surrounding terrain, even if you have a clairvoyant, you can't find it, and The factories built in the mountains are also unambiguous, like serious industrial and mining enterprises - rich, really rich!"
"Award," said a young male voice from not far away, "but it's just some tents."
Jiang Ting turned his head abruptly, and the king of spades was walking with some of his subordinates.
Wang Pengfei's eyes lit up, his face full of eagerness, and he rushed forward to shake hands. But the King of Spades didn't seem to notice his diligence, and ignored the hand full of big jade wrenches in mid-air, just nodded casually, Quan Dang said hello, and then he walked straight to Jiang Zing, and said with a smile: "You are finally here."
Jiang Ting didn't answer this, glanced at the bodyguards like black towers on the left and right, and asked straight to the point, "What does this mean?"
"what do you mean?"
Jiang Ting did not go around like him: "Have you ever given a rigid order not to let my hand move up and down more than ten centimeters?"
Wen Shao's expression didn't change: "No way, that's because they misunderstood." Then he waved the bodyguards to back away, then grabbed Jiang Ting's shoulders, as if they were in a good mood, and pulled him up the hillside. .
Wang Pengfei quickly chased after him: "Hey, I said, those 'blue and gold' goods—"
Wen Shao didn't look back.
Wang Pengfei didn't mind either, he was panting behind him, "We have already prepared the offshore account as you said. As long as the goods are inspected here, the money can be remitted immediately after a phone call there! The price is good. Discuss, we don't have to give the discount we agreed on before, otherwise I will add this number to you - how about it?"
Wang Pengfei laboriously supported the ground with one hand, spread his stubby five fingers with the other, and gestured a number.
"Oh?" Wen Shao smiled, "Why?"
"Hey! It's not that the business is getting bigger and bigger, and it can't be supplied just by purchasing goods!" Your production line is not going to continue in the southwest region, why don't you just give this mountain to your younger brother as a supplement after our transaction is completed, okay?"
Wen Shao was noncommittal, pointing to the lush mountains in front of him: "This mountain?"
Wang Pengfei nodded vigorously.
"Okay."
The surnamed Wang never expected the King of Spades to agree so casually, and was overjoyed.
However, before he could be overjoyed, he just listened to K of Spades and asked with a smile: "But the Constitution stipulates the integrity and indivisibility of the country's territory. The mountainous area in front of you belongs to the People's Republic of China, not mine. How can I give it to you? Woolen cloth?"
Wang Pengfei: "..."
The expressions of all the people under the surname Wang were extremely wonderful. If Lao Cai was not pushing behind him, Wang Pengfei would have fallen off the hillside in one fell swoop.
Wen Shao looked at Jiang Ting with a smile, and his eyes were bright.
Jiang Ting was wrapped tightly by one of his arms, just like when he came all the way, and even when he raised his hand, countless people stared at him. But he didn't seem to mind the silent shackles, he just smiled in front of Wen Shao's eyes: "What do you want to show me?"
"Are you in a hurry?" Wen Shao asked without answering.
Jiang Ting said, "No hurry."
Wen Shao raised his chin forward: "Then have you seen it?"
At this time, they had already climbed the steep slope, and in front of them was a vast open space halfway up the mountain, and the temporary factory area was already in sight.
It is obvious that masonry and concrete buildings cannot be constructed in the old forests in the deep mountains. The warehouse is built with high-strength aluminum alloy frames and reinforced PVC tarpaulins. Although it is still a bit rough, compared with most of the simple drug-making workshops hidden in the mountains, This is already a model of fairly stable and safe production. Especially the outer layer of the tarpaulin painted dark green and the foundation track, from a distance, it is mixed with the green mountains and fields, even with aerial photography, it is difficult to find clues.
"did you see it
No one knew what medicine he sold in the gourd, Jiang Ting nodded hesitantly.
"Well, that's it." Wen Shao smiled and beckoned: "—Qinchuan."
Qin Chuan stepped forward and only listened to his instructions: "Ajie will wait for you inside with someone. You go in with Boss Wang to take samples first, and wait for me to come back for the bulk goods."
Wang Pengfei immediately forgot the deception he had just suffered: "Hey, where are you going?"
Wen Shao patted Jiang Ting's shoulder, and said casually, "I haven't seen my brother for a long time. Let's have a cigarette and talk about feelings." Then he waved his hand to Qin Chuan commandingly, and then hooked in front of everyone. At Jiang Zing, he turned and walked away.
"..." Wang Pengfei stared at his handsome back in a daze, only to feel that this legendary big drug lord just wanted to come out, and he was completely incomprehensible as if his mind was abnormal. But in their line of business, the unproductive second-hand dealer is controlled by others. As long as the goods are in the hands of the king of spades, even if he is really sick, he can't do anything, so he can only say angrily "Hey-?!"
But Qin Chuan was used to it for a long time. He took the key to open the door of the warehouse, and said with a smile, "Please, Boss Wang."
·
In front of the far-flung factory, Wang Pengfei and his party followed Qinchuan and filed in, and then vaguely saw that the warehouse door was closed. At the same time, the two closely next to each other's backs moved in the other direction and gradually disappeared into the telescope.
"Report to the command car, this is the observation point for hole A 216." On the canopy of trees 100 meters away, the special police pointed to the headset very slightly: "The buyer has entered the transaction site, but the main target walked out of the observation area with 'nails'. Scope, currently unable to discern its intent, what should I do?"
In the command car, leaders at all levels from the province to the county raised their heads at the same time.
The sound of the engine stalling came from outside the car. A camouflaged forest police car had not stopped yet. Yan Yan, who hurried from Yunzhongzhai, jumped down with the walkie-talkie in his hand, and got into the command car wrapped in the cold wind. On Lu Ju's frowning face.
"How is this..."
Deputy Director Wei immediately gestured to keep silent, interrupting Yan Yan's unspoken question.
"..." Lu Ju pondered for two seconds in the treacherous and tense air, and said decisively, "Keep observing and don't act."
"Yes!"
Bureau Lu put down his earphones and turned to Yan Yan when he had time: "I'm looking for you. What's going on? Why didn't Team Jiang stay in the village, but came to the trading scene with Wang Pengfei and his party?"
"have no idea."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, but they saw Yan Yan's expression was unusually calm.
"...You don't know?" Lu Ju repeated unexpectedly, and stretched out his hand: "Bring me the contact channel with Team Jiang."
·
Jiang Ting took the cigarette, took a few puffs, threw it on the ground and stomped it out, making a slight rustling sound when he stepped on the rotten dead leaves.
"You sell one after another. I can't guess at all. Do you really want to do business with Wang Pengfei?" Jiang Ting held Wen Shao's hand on his shoulder and tried to move it away: "No one is here. , stop pretending to be a brother."
Unexpectedly, Wen Shao not only did not let go, but also hugged him even tighter: "Jiang Ting."
"… "
"If those things hadn't happened three years ago, what would our relationship be today?"
Almost head to head, they walked side by side through the blue-gray woods under the sky, and the edge of the steep slope in front suddenly sank, forming a sharp gap that connected to the vegetation-covered valley behind the mountain.
It was already some distance away from the factory building, but it was not far from the hill where they parked and climbed up just now. You could even vaguely see Wang Pengfei's group parked on the downhill.
Wen Shao stopped and looked at him up close.
"...It's no different from now," Jiang Ting's response was very flat, and he immediately asked: "Did we say we wouldn't talk about what happened three years ago?"
Wen Shao didn't seem to hear, "What if I asked you to pull the lifeline first when we both fell into the valley more than 20 years ago?"
They looked at each other and were so close together that even the deepest memories of the past that had long been buried were pulled out and spread out in broad daylight, all the details could not be hidden.
But at the moment, no one could see the turbulent undercurrent under the water.
The morning star in the midsummer evening, and the vast sea of lights in the city in the distance, gradually appeared as a mirage from the end of the horizon, and then passed through the rice fields, wrapped in the evening wind, and blew in one after another.
"I don't know, Wen Shao." Jiang Ting replied hoarsely after a long time, "It might be different, but that was a long time ago... It doesn't make sense to mention it again."
Wen Shao looked at him for a long time, and finally took back the hand that had been firmly around Jiang Ting's shoulder, and folded his hands in front of him.
It's hard to imagine that he is a drug dealer just by looking at his hands. The calluses formed by his slender fingers and the bow, as well as his introverted temperament, are obviously more like a performer - this was once a puzzle that made Jiang Ting puzzled.
Why can he do this
The bloody arrows sprayed from the village's medical pencil stabbed into his throat, the scorched and scorched corpses of Burmese monks after being burned, the depression and despair of entire AIDS villages on the border... The stench from the corruption of countless bones, the accumulation of countless resentments Sin seems to have no effect on the culprit.
Is it really like the old saying, mortal sins are extremely evil, but they can live a long life
The so-called axioms and justice that countless people insist on becomes too ridiculous.
"Don't move," he suddenly stopped after hearing Shao Wenyan's words. Jiang stopped as soon as he moved his hand: "Let me take a good look at you."
Jiang Ting's pupils were trembling, but it was difficult for anyone to notice. His right hand hung down.
"When the youth is gone, the youth is gone; there is nothing, and the whole body is bruised... Will you still love me until the end of the world?"
At first Jiang Ting thought Wen Shao was asking a question, but then he realized that the chanting-like tone was actually just him talking to himself.
"Oh, I'm not asking you, I'm asking myself." Wen Shao seemed to see through what he was thinking, smiled and said, "I often had this question during the three years you were in a coma, especially when it was late at night. When standing at the bedside, staring at you."
Fortunately, it was Jiang Ting, but others might have shivered to the point where they could no longer stand:
"What about the answer?"
"No solution. Because I can't imagine it." Wen Shao suddenly changed the conversation and asked with a smile, "Do you know what your most profound image in my memory is?"
"… "
"It was the year when I just researched the molecular formula of a new type of fentanyl compound in the United States and was going to take it back to China and Myanmar. One day I was so bored that someone sent a photo of you to look at it. It was a candid photo, you were Walking out of the Gongzhou Municipal Bureau, holding the police uniform jacket in one hand, the shirt cuffs rolled around your arms, and the police rank on your shoulders; you strode down the steps of the detachment building, your posture is very neat and neat, as if nothing can hinder you Stop for a moment, or look back."
"I don't know what made that photo remain in my impression to this day. No matter how many things happened after that, no matter how many people you killed, you can't erase the attitude of Captain Jiang from my perception."
Wen Shao narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
Jiang Ting's eyes went beyond him, looking down the hillside in the distance, his face suddenly changed—
"So I can't get the answer to this question from the bottom of my heart, because I can't imagine that you are no longer youthful, no longer glorious... As long as you exist here, for me," Wen Shao slowly took a half step back: "It's always the cop who wants to catch me."
- With the movement of his backing away, the scene under the hillside was fully revealed.
Ajie was leading a few of his men across the open space and approached the convoy of Wang Pengfei's group. The two young horses who were left in the car to watch the wind saw that something was wrong, and just rushed down, before they had time to ask loudly for warning, they were shot and killed by Ajie one by one.
Immediately, his subordinates dragged the corpse away, forcibly pried off the fuel tank cap, and put several long pipes into the fuel tank of each car - it was a fuel pump!
"They can't use this anymore," Wen Shao said easily.
Jiang Ting's heart was instantly bright, and he raised his hand subconsciously, as if to touch his right ear - his wrist was immediately grabbed, and Wen Shao asked, "What? Do you want to send a signal to the police?"
Jiang Ting turned around like lightning and heard Shao "Crack!" and grabbed his ankle. The next moment, he was screaming in the wind, Jiang Ting took advantage of his strength to leap into the air, and Wen Shao's upper body leaned back, avoiding this vicious and precise blow!
There was almost no sign of the accident, Jiang Ting silently cursed something, and then a slammed giant force attacked from behind. Wen Shao pressed his back against the tree trunk, twisted his elbows, pressed his side face and said softly, "I want to take it off myself, but I don't want to handcuff you all the way in front of them. Here, so people can only watch you closely, and don't let you have the opportunity to touch it... "
"What the hell is wrong with you?" Jiang Ting yelled at him.
Wen Shao was a little surprised, and then laughed: "I really can't cry without seeing the coffin. All right, then I'll come and say hello to the Yan Detachment." He maintained this posture of total suppression, and twisted Jiang Ting's arm like a pair of iron pliers. Elbow, the other hand reaching for his right ear—
Inside the pinna, that's where the button communicator is stuck!