As a middle-level figure with a certain status in a criminal gang, the drug lords mentioned on TV basically don’t take drugs, 80% of them are nonsense, this thing dangles in front of their eyes every day, and they become addicted once they touch it. Few people can escape over its temptation.
Pei Jinhong was no exception.
She not only sucks but also learns.
What is "Jian"? In layman's terms, it means "screening".
Just like there are luxury goods, there are street stalls, the level jargon in drugs is "purity".
The higher the purity, the more expensive the price, the higher the smoking, and of course the more addictive and fatal.
Of course she made preparations before coming here. It is true that Lin Yan had needles on his arms, but they were all pierced by himself.
She didn't have the consciousness to dedicate her whole life to being an undercover agent.
Lin Yan pulled the corners of her lips and smiled, a little coldly: "What do you mean, if you want to kill me, just do it. There are so many of you, can I still resist? Why use 'Drunken Dream' to amuse me, Haven't I fucking smoked this thing before?"
When she said "drunk dream", she could feel Wang Qiang next to him heaving a sigh of relief, but he still didn't speak. This man was very suspicious, and he wouldn't believe her completely until he saw her injecting it himself.
Lin Yan sweated for himself, but didn't show anything on his face.
The man on the opposite side smiled and said: "How can it be called a pastime, this is a good product that has just been developed, and it will shock Ms. Pei."
Lin Yan frowned, and Shi Shiran smiled.
"Suppress me or send me on my way?"
Before he finished speaking, he leaned into Wang Qiang's arms again, winking like silk.
"Brother Wang, look at his ~95% pure stuff, how can I stand it."
She intended to sow discord, but who knew she had committed a big taboo.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Lin Yan realized something was wrong, and wished he could bite off his own tongue!
She ignored the instinctive reaction of a drug addict when seeing drugs, which should be green eyes, swallowing body fluid frantically, and even yawning and shedding tears in severe cases, with a certain tendency to attack and restlessness. Especially for someone like her who fled for several days and nights without taking a bite, it should become more and more intense.
At this time, I don’t care about the purity or impurity, just suck it!
The man in camouflage smiled and stuffed the needle into her hand.
"Miss Pei, it's useless to talk too much, please."
Lin Yan was forced to raise her head, and Wang Qiang pointed a gun at her head.
"Jin Hong, don't let me down."
The gleam of water in Lin Yan's eyes did not seem to be fake, anyone who encountered such a situation would be fine if he didn't pee his pants.
However, no matter how nervous she was, there was no trace of timidity on her face.
A poignant smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yan's lips.
"I never imagined that one day Brother Wang would point a gun at me."
Wang Qiang's throat moved slightly, watching her skillfully pick up the syringe and lift up his sleeve.
Needle holes, large and small, were visible to the naked eye on that white jade-like arm.
Lin Yan pushed out the excess air in the syringe, aimed at her blue veins, and slightly closed her eyes. Others seemed to be intoxicated, but only she knew how much she was struggling inside.
"Think carefully, once the 'fake death' is successful, from now on, you will no longer be Lin Yan, but 'Pei Jinhong', and no one will know your true identity except me. As a broker and drug dealer between China and Myanmar Or, the police will shoot and kill you without hesitation when they see you, and once your identity is revealed, you will also face inhuman torture from drug dealers.”
"I also need to warn you that even undercover police officers will be removed from the public security forces once they are exposed to drugs, so there are countless examples of family ruin and death."
The man's advice before leaving echoed in his mind.
Lin Yan swallowed saliva frantically, others only thought she was extremely excited, only she knew who she was thinking about.
When she received the top-secret mission, she actually agreed without too much hesitation, not because of any big right and wrong, or her family and country feelings.
She just said: "If I die, Song Yuhang will be safe, right?"
The person sitting by the bed was silent.
Lying on the hospital bed, she smiled.
"Song's family is very good. Her mother cooks delicious food. No elders have ever cooked Laba porridge for me. I like it very much."
"Xiao Wei is a very cute child, especially relatives, who will give me sweets, that's it."
She held a thin candy wrapper in her palm, and the candy had already melted in her pocket.
Lin Yan clenched it tightly, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
"And Ji Jingxing, she likes Song Yuhang, I wish I could tear her into pieces, but I didn't expect that she would come back to save me."
It was such a beautiful family, but because of her, they got involved in disputes and almost died.
She used to think that she only loved herself, but when she saw them in danger and Song Yuhang wept, she still felt heartbroken.
Lin Yan sighed softly in his heart: "I'm going, the person I wanted to protect died fourteen years ago. Fourteen years later, I will not let such a tragedy happen again."
Song Yuhang said, I will always be loyal to my ideal and you.
Then what she didn't have time to say was—
I am willing to risk my life for you, just to protect you.
With such thoughts in mind, Lin Yanhuai bit her lower lip slightly, a flash of determination flashed in her eyes, and pressed the needle tip into her skin.
Before she could push in, several gunshots came from outside the door, shaking the birds in the forest away.
Everyone looked back suddenly, and a hand fell and stumbled into the door, with injuries on his body.
"Brother Wang, hurry up, we are surrounded by police!"
The syringe in Lin Yan's hand fell to the ground in shock.
The man in camouflage looked at her face, then at the box on the ground, and gritted his teeth: "Hurry up and take it away, withdraw!"
Before the words fell, a tear gas bomb came through the window.
Lin Yan was so choked that he coughed repeatedly, tears streaming down his face, and thought: Damn, I really treated him as a drug dealer and cleaned it up together.
In a trance, the people in the room were in a mess, only the soft sound of the bullet being loaded, and someone shouted: "How did the note come so fast, there is an undercover agent, kill her!"
Lin Yan, with red eyes in the smog and confusion, saw Zhao Tiezhu drawing his gun and pointing at her, and Wang Qiang was standing on the same level as her. She had an idea, jumped up, grabbed his wrist firmly, and slapped her arm. A shot was fired.
"Brother Wang, go, he wants to kill you!"
The blood mist burst out in front of his eyes, Lin Yan was sure of the strength of his strike and the aim, but it was only scratched a little, and he fell limply into his arms.
Wang Qiang was so sad that he supported her: "Jin Hong!"
Lin Yan weakly raised his finger and pointed at him: "He...he is an undercover agent...otherwise...otherwise why did he shoot you...the cop...it came so fast..."
Zhao Tiezhu couldn't argue, and staggered back a step: "No, it's not me...Brother Wang."
A trace of cruelty flashed across Wang Qiang's eyes, Liu Zhi nodded, and shot him in the forehead.
Lin Yan closed his eyes in relief.
Makes you want me to die, I will send you on your way first.
And the man in camouflage had to find a way.
She was thinking in a daze, she had already been helped up, Wang Qiang held her shoulders, and Liu Zhi fought a bloody path.
"Walk!"
The three of them shuttled through the jungle, running desperately.
Lin Yan clutched his arms, panting: "Brother Wang, Brother Wang, I can't do it...you guys go first."
The blood dripping from her fingers splashed onto the ground.
Before Wang Qiang could speak, Liu Zhi said anxiously: "Sister-in-law, what are you talking about? Is Brother Wang that kind of person? If we want to leave, let's go together. When we reach the fork in front, I put a car there, let's drive away." , it will be safe soon."
Well, Wang Qiang, who was issued a good person card by his brother, felt a little bit embarrassed, and Pei Jinhong just saved his life again, and he will avenge his favor in front of his subordinates, so how will he behave in the future.
He could only grit his teeth and say, "Liu Zhi is right, don't delay, let's go together!"
He himself was exhausted from running, he was out of breath running with a beer belly, and pointed at her: "Liu Zhi, you carry it."
Liu Zhi responded, put the gun in his waist, and knelt down in front of her: "Come on, sister-in-law."
Lin Yan climbed up neatly, hugged his neck tightly, and whispered in his ear: "Liu Zhi, thank you."
Her softness pressed against his back, and the breath that brushed against his ears was full of fragrance.
The young and energetic man blushed immediately, and murmured: "No, nothing."
Lin Yan's nails gently scratched his earlobe: "You are a good man, I will remember the love you have for my sister-in-law."
As soon as Wang Qiang heard that there was a car ahead, he was so excited that he ran out a long way.
Liu Zhi quickly raised his heels, feeling a trace of vague resentment in his heart.
"It should."
In the process of escaping from life to death, tree branches hit his head and covered his face, Lin Yan was turned upside down, and several times he could feel the bullets flying past his scalp, and the police dogs were chasing and barking behind him.
I don't know how long she ran, but when she was about to faint, she was finally put into the car.
Her weakness at this moment was not deliberately pretended, Lin Yan's face was pale, she leaned her head on the seat and fell into a complete coma.
Even though Liu Zhi called "sister-in-law" and "sister-in-law" in his ear, nothing happened.
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"Hi Officer Song, this is your seat, here is the key to the locker, please keep it."
The comrade in charge of escorting took her to a crude desk, pulled out a wooden stool without a back for her to sit on, and smiled shyly.
"The grass-roots police station is not as grand as the Municipal Bureau. By the way, Team Song... No, Police Officer Song, there is no canteen in the station, and the lunch break is only one hour. If you want to eat, there is a snack street on the right when you go out. Or order takeaway, don’t starve.”
No wonder there was no one in the office, they must have gone to eat.
Song Yuhang looked around, the office was not big, about ten square meters, two tables were stuffed and placed facing each other, which could seat four people, except for the table in front of her which was empty, the other seats were full of people.
She put the bag down on her stool: "It's okay, is there hot water? I'll just make instant noodles."
"Yes, yes, this is a pot, you have to boil it yourself, the water room is at the end of the corridor."
As the little policeman spoke, he picked up the rusty kettle and handed it to her.
Song Yuhang took it and walked out the door: "I'm fine, go get busy, there's not much time, don't delay your meal."
The little police officer wanted to go, but she was still not sure about her temper if she was a senior from the city bureau.
Song Yuhang smiled: "I don't feel comfortable eating when you are here."
Only then did the little police officer respond, and ran away happily, thinking to himself: How can I see such a big man in the face on weekdays, I didn't expect this big man to be quite approachable.
After the people left, Song Yuhang went to fetch water, and when he came back, he ate instant noodles and looked at the paperwork on the table, and just started his patrol work at the grassroots police station.
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"When are you going to be so decadent?" The old man leaned on a cane and sat opposite him, watching the man opposite him pour himself another glass of red wine, and smiled with his lips drawn.
"Decadence? No, no, I'm just enjoying life."
That being said, he's been doing nothing for a while now.
The old man snorted coldly, and tapped his cane on the ground.
"Lin is tired to death. It's the best time for you to take over the Lin family. The last batch of goods should be out of the warehouse."
Mentioning Lin Yan, the man held his wine glass in a daze for a moment, his smile adding bitterness.
"What's the hurry, that old thing is very strict with the factory below, and there is no opportunity for it for the time being."
"I don't think I can't find it, but I don't want to look for it." Kuba reached out and handed a cigar over, and lit it for him.
The old man took a few puffs, his expression was somewhat unpredictable amidst the smog.
"Could it be that you still want to be the young master of your Lin family?"
Lin Ge gradually clenched his teeth.
He continued: "Don't forget, who is the culprit, you deserve all of this."
The old man waved his hand, and Kuba handed over a box. When it was opened, there were blue test tubes stacked side by side. Because the color of the liquid was too dark, it was slightly purple.
"It's called 'Drunk Dream' No. 15, a new formula, 50% pure, addictive and not prone to adverse reactions. Take it to him, and treat it as a gift from me to him."
The old man said, with a long smile on the corner of his lips, as if he was stuck in the memory.
Lin Ge stared at the test tube, and slowly sipped the wine in the glass.
The old man put the cigarette out in the ashtray and stood up: "I have already given you the sample, half a month later I will see your laboratory mass-produce it on a large scale, and then package it as a gimmick to make a functional drink. There are a lot of people buying it."
The old man patted him on the shoulder: "You can't have no women and no money, right? My people will get the goods from the old place and wait for your good news."
As he spoke, he left tremblingly supported by Kuba.