Jianghai's crackdown has achieved remarkable results. In just over a month, more than 100 criminal cases of various types have been cracked, more than 200 criminal members have been arrested, a large number of forced labor camps have been arrested, and more than 100 fugitives of various types have also been arrested. Outstanding achievements, the city completed the task of chasing the fugitives issued by the Provincial Public Security Department 22 days ahead of schedule.
In this crackdown operation, the vicious gangs with the underworld nature represented by Wang Tiger and others were centralized and suppressed, and the cross-city cooperation with the provincial capital to suppress the key members of Qiao Hongqiao's new gang was very effective, and the police in both places were punished. reward.
Rumor has it that Yan Ziyi was also invited to the Public Security Bureau to "drink tea". If it wasn't for Yan Ziyi's strong background and his successful whitewashing, Yan Ziyi would also have to explain it. Liu Luoguo and other Jianghu eldest brother's subordinates have never committed a big or small incident, and they have been arrested one after another. Luo Jiu died, Fang Yu surrendered himself to prison, and Jiang Hai's vitality was severely damaged. In the next few years, they were all quiet. The old-fashioned big brother in the rivers and lakes has gradually transformed. The backbones and thugs of the year ran away, went to jail, and changed careers. But there is no shortage of newcomers in the rivers and lakes. "Young and Dangerous", which is popular all over the country, is a promotional film for the underworld, and the streets are full of new teenagers repeating the street battles of the past. When Fang Yu was released from prison a few years later, Jiang Hai was another world.
Later Jianghu people talked and said that among these people, Yang Lei was the most powerful. Better than his big brother. He was the only one in the Jianghai underworld, and the only one in the future, who went to college during this crackdown.
The nickname "Young Master Yang" was not really called until this time.
As for the people on the rivers and lakes who really knew Yang Lei's family background and were shocked by it, it was when Fang Yu was sentenced and a series of things that happened after that. This matter was still talked about by people in the Jianghu until a few years later, even at that time, the names Fang Yu and Yang Lei were no longer in the Jianghu.
Before Yang Lei left, he went to see Fang Yu.
Fang Yu was wearing a gray prison uniform, and his hair was cut into short "green hawthorns". The layer next to the scalp was shorter than the board inch, which made his face thinner and more handsome.
Yang Lei watched him sit down. The two stared at each other through the barricade window.
"I cut it too, a little longer than you."
Yang Lei took off the cap. The short flat head, the hairstyle has changed, and the whole person has also changed.
"Cool or not?"
Yang Lei asked Fang Yu.
Fang Yu smiled.
"Silly soldier."
"Depend on."
Yang Lei also laughed.
"Okay, not as cool as you. I'll go back and make it shorter."
The two did not speak for a while, and were silent for a while.
"… pretty good?"
Yang Lei said.
"kindness."
"No one bullies you, right?"
Yang Lei asked as if joking.
"bully me?"
Fang Yu smiled contemptuously. His expression regained the confidence and arrogance of the past.
"I'll come to see you when I'm on vacation."
Yang Lei looked at Fang Yu's sunken cheeks and tightly closed lips.
"Go to school well, don't forget about me."
Fang Yuning is peaceful and calm.
"...Three years, it will soon pass. On the day you come out, I will pick you up."
three years. Yang Lei told himself, soon.
"When I come out, you will pick me up. Others won't come back if they pick me up."
Yang Lei smiled at Fang Yu.
Fang Yu smiled at him too. Haggard, firm.
"when are we leaving?"
Fang Yu suddenly asked.
"tomorrow."
"… "
Fang Yu was silent.
Both were silent until Yang Lei stood up.
"I'm leaving."
Yang Lei turned his head away. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to leave if he didn't leave, and that he wouldn't be able to get on the distant train tomorrow, leaving the house thousands of kilometers away.
"Yang Lei!"
Fang Yu called out to him.
Yang Lei turned around, Fang Yu stood up, took something from his neck, passed it through the bars, and handed it to his hand.
Yang Datian helped out and treated Fang Yu leniently in the prison, letting him keep things.
"Lights up. Stay safe."
Fang Yu said.
Yang Lei lowered his head and looked at the Guanyin pendant in his palm.
On that night in troubled times, Fang Yu, who played the piano for him on the stage, appeared in Yang Lei's dream countless times in a dreamlike melody, on his chest under the azure light, and the pendant he wore on his body and the gentle light.
"Take care of yourself."
Fang Yu said...
Yang Lei walked out of the visiting hall.
He leaned against the wall, holding the pendant, tears streaming down his face...
In 2002, China's information age began to arrive in an all-round way, and both the economic rhythm and social conditions were accelerating.
A military jeep stopped on the street in Jianghai. The door opened and a young officer came down.
Wide shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs with black military boots. Yingwu's military uniform wraps his tall, tall figure, with striking epaulets on his shoulders, and a three-star bar.
Beneath the brim was a sun-tanned, angular face. The military cap blocked his eyes, revealing only the resolute chin and the corners of his lips that were tightly closed.
Such a soldier appeared on the bustling commercial street full of flowers, which was very eye-catching.
People looked at him involuntarily. The officer was expressionless, leaning on the side of the car, facing the direction of the station, looking at his watch.
People passing by looked back at him from time to time, especially the young girls, who were secretly looking at this handsome soldier.
The officer was unresponsive to these glances, waiting for someone.
A crowd of people just arrived at the station. A young fashionable girl with a suitcase stood at the entrance of the station and looked around.
The officer walked towards her.
The girl noticed him and looked at him.
The officer gave her a standard military salute.
"Hello. Miss Zhou?"
"I am. You are... "
The officer held out his hand to her. The girl saw a pair of mature and determined eyes under the shadow of the military hat.
"The training staff of the 701st Regiment of the Seventh Division, Yang Lei."