Taking advantage of the darkness, Song Yuhang came to the alley behind the Huange Nightclub. Stepping on the water pipe on the wall, she swiftly climbed up to the second floor, gently opened the window of the innermost room, and jumped in.
There was no light in the room, it was pitch black, the bed was covered with quilts, and Song Yuhang, holding a mechanical stick in his hand, tiptoed over and flung it open.
"Are you..."
Before she finished speaking, her pupils shrank, no one!
Of course Lin Yan was not there.
Not long after she left, the tiger came back again, and the two parties stared at each other coldly in the suburban factory.
Lin Yan's side was led by Liu Zhi, holding a gun in his hand, protecting her in the middle, and staring at each other.
With a cigarette in his hand, Lin Yan leaned on a dilapidated sofa, as if sitting on a sofa chair in a luxury five-star hotel.
She flicked the cigarette ash for a while, calmly, waiting until the tiger lost his patience, suppressed his anger and opened his mouth.
"Where did you hide that batch of goods?"
A sneer appeared on the corner of Lin Yan's lips: "I haven't asked Brother Hu why the delivery time was suddenly changed, and why the order arrived right after you left."
The tiger was ruthless: "Then who the hell knows, even if it's such a coincidence, it may not be so. Besides, the time to pick up the goods is set by the buyer and the master, so I don't care."
"It's a coincidence." Lin Yan flicked the ash into the ashtray, looked at the man standing in front of him, and smiled slightly.
"So, is it the master who wants us to die?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the crowd on the other side was furious. Someone clicked a pistol, pointed it at her, and yelled at her.
"You bitch don't fucking slander the top man. Today's matter has nothing to do with the top man. Maybe you directed and acted on your own, and spies appeared among your own people!"
"Who the hell are you talking about?! Try cursing again!" The people in the Huange Nightclub headed by Liu Zhi also got excited, not to be outdone, and greeted the eighteenth generation of the other party's ancestors.
Liu Zhi shoved the person who spoke, and the two parties were torn together.
Lin Yan clicked on the lighter with a "click", and the rising smoke made the eyebrows and eyes darker.
"Okay, let's all stop, anyway, we are all young people, don't we suffer less grievances?"
She looked up at the tiger faintly, with some sadness in her eyes: "Brother Hu, to be fair, if there is a spy in the Huange Nightclub, then the spy probably wants all of us to go to jail and be shot. "
"Killing one thousand enemies and harming oneself eight hundred, why bother?"
The tiger didn't know how to answer the question for a moment. Today's matter was really strange, but he saw Lin Yan sitting where Wang Qiang used to sit, and his subordinates were also very obedient, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.
"Shouldn't Wang Qiang arrange it today? Why are you?"
As soon as these words came out, Lin Yan also noticed that something was wrong. The tiger didn't know that Wang Qiang was arrested, so is it possible that it wasn't the top master
Lin Yan sneered: "I'm also wondering. Fifteen minutes before the delivery, the police station called me suddenly, saying that Brother Wang was arrested for prostitution."
As soon as the word "prostitution" came out lightly, the crowd immediately caused an uproar.
"Really caught?"
"impossible."
"Brother Wang won't be so careless?"
"With whom?"
"Who else could it be, not just that... Hehehe."
"I've already gone to do something behind my sister-in-law's back."
"Will he confess to us if he is caught?"
Finally someone got to the point.
Tiger's face was livid: "So the news still leaked from you?"
Lin Yan hurriedly waved his hand to stop his words: "Hey, I don't want to hear Brother Hu say that. He is him, and I am me. Don't fuck him mix him with my old lady."
"Isn't it, brothers?"
Lin Yan's lips curled into a slight smile, and he listened with satisfaction to the other people behind him who were stunned for three seconds, and then quickly separated themselves, the crowd was outraged.
"Yes, yes, Sister Hong is Sister Hong, and Brother Wang is Brother Wang."
"We all work with Sister Hong, and have nothing to do with Brother Wang."
"What happens to Brother Wang is his business, don't put shit on our heads."
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If you don't stand in line at this time, it will be too late.
It was Lin Yan who extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray.
"Brother Hu, don't be in a hurry to beat anyone into a spy first. Brother Wang has done nothing but hard work to the top all these years. In my opinion, we have to find him first, and then make a long-term plan."
Lin Yan's words must be imposing, tender and tender, and the most important thing is to be convincing and convincing. Even the people on the tiger's side looked at each other, and someone stepped forward and whispered at the tiger. whisper.
"Brother Hu... what this woman said makes sense. Our goods are still in her hands. If they are gone, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do business with the master."
The corners of Lin Yan's lips twitched slightly. She had already spread the news that Wang Qiang might not be coming back. As for the batch of goods, she had other plans.
However, it didn't take long for her to be proud, and there was a strange noise outside the house.
Everyone's nerves tensed up, and Liu Zhi took the lead in loading the bullet: "Who?!"
"Me." The man's angry and slightly low voice came from outside the door, and with the sound of uniform footsteps, a group of tall and burly foreign soldiers walked in with AKs in their hands and bullet belts on their shoulders.
The leader is Kuba.
Everyone in the room put down their guns and bowed slightly.
"Second master."
In terms of seniority, he is Ding Ye's right-hand man, worthy of such a battle and title.
Only Lin Yanxian leaned on the sofa leisurely, exhaled a puff of smoke ring leisurely, and stared at Meixing.
"The second master is here."
Kuba has long been used to her being so indifferent, so he nodded slightly and got straight to the point.
"The person you want, I brought it for you."
Lin Yan's hand holding the cigarette froze, and then he smiled calmly.
"Yo, that's a good thing."
Wang Qiang was tied behind his back, dragged up like a dead dog and thrown on the ground.
He was wearing a thin shirt with bloodstains all over it, and only underpants underneath. His legs were covered with bruises, his whole face was bruised and swollen, and he was not recognizable as a human being.
"Brother Hu, Brother Hu, Second Master, Second Master, it's not me, it's not me! No one knows that I'm going out!"
He walked over to lick Kuba's feet, rubbed his face against Tiger's pant leg, and finally turned his eyes to see her.
"Jin Hong, Jin Hong, speak for me!"
The news that Lin Yan sent out a few days ago was that the police should take advantage of this transaction to obtain samples of "Drunk Dream" and capture the key figures such as Tiger by the way, not to catch them all at the transaction site.
When she heard that the transaction was advanced, she became suspicious, until she saw that the person who came was not the anti-drug detachment but Song Yuhang, and the idea of being calculated by others became clearer.
I'm afraid the police are also confused.
Lin Yan thought, no matter who is plotting against her, in short, at this time, it is right to disassociate herself from Wang Qiang.
After thinking about this point clearly, resentment overflowed on her face.
"Brother Wang, what are you talking about? You really broke my heart when you went out to have a room with someone. If you don't think about the kindness, it's fine if you don't think about it. You still want my life to be with that bitch Is your son happy?"
"Jin Hong, Jin Hong, you..." Wang Qiang had a mouthful of blood choked in his throat, unable to get up or down.
He gritted his teeth, looking at her face, he felt cold all over his body.
If he can't live, others must die!
"Don't think I don't know, since you came back last time..."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Yan picked up the ashtray and smashed it hard, hitting his forehead with blood flowing.
With a scream, Wang Qiang fell to the ground, rushed over and hugged Kuba's leg, crying and howling.
"Murder, kill, Second Master, Second Master, save me, save me, she is the spy, she wants to kill... kill her!"
Lin Yan caressed her manicure slowly, and breathed lightly.
"If I want to keep my mouth shut, I can just shoot. If I throw any ashtray, I will hit you because you are shameless and fooling around with other women behind my back. My mother can't swallow this breath."
Kuba clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "As expected of Aunt Hong, there is a clear distinction between grievances and grievances."
"Since Wang Qiang said you were the spy, and you said he leaked the news, let's play a game."
He motioned behind him, and his subordinate handed him a revolver.
"There is only one bullet in this gun, whoever hits is a spy. Of course, the person who is not willing to gamble his life may also be a spy."
Kuba paused, and slowly put the gun on the table.
"You... who will come first?"
Lin Yan's eyes fell on the gun, and he sneered: "Second Master is joking, I'm dead, but no one knows where that batch of goods is."
"It's okay, Master Ding said, you can look for it slowly."
The smile on the corners of Lin Yan's lips gradually froze. She looked at Wang Qiang, then at the gun, and her face turned colder.
Wang Qiang swallowed his saliva, looked at her, then at Kuba, and rushed forward to take the upper hand.
Lin Yan kicked the table over, the pistol flew up, and she caught it firmly in her hand.
Wang Qiang rushed to nothing, and knelt down at her feet.
There was a crisp "click", the bullet was loaded, but Lin Yan didn't point the gun at himself, but grabbed his hair and pressed it against his chest.
"Spies are not qualified to play any games here, Brother Wang, I'm sorry, Jinhong will burn paper for you next year."
She said this quickly and ruthlessly, and a series of changes caught people off guard.
Before Kuba's people had time to react, Lin Yan had already pulled the trigger.
After the suffocating silence, Wang Qiang's eyes widened. He's not dead, he's not dead!
He was panting heavily, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and he hadn't had time to be happy for too long.
"Pfft—" The sharp blade passed through his chest, and his clothes were stained red with blood.
Kuba withdrew his hand, licking the blood on the knife.
Wang Qiang fell down at her feet with a thud, dying with regret.
Unless it was a last resort, Feng Jianguo had warned her not to kill people. Even criminals should be brought to trial, and life and death would be decided by the law.
If she was the one who did it, there was still a glimmer of life for this person.
Lin Yan slowly put down the gun, and a hint of sadness overflowed in his eyes at the right time.
Kuba inserted the dagger into his combat boots, took the gun in her hand and threw it to his subordinates, patted her on the shoulder, and laughed loudly.
"There is no bullet in this gun. The test is who is more loyal. If you do a good job, the Lord will reward you."
Rather than saying who is more loyal, it is better to say who is more cruel.
After a short period of grief, Lin Yan returned to his normal color.
"Ten percent of the turnover."
Kuba readily agreed: "No problem."
"The future transactions will be arranged by my people." This is an allusion to Tiger's suspicion.
He stepped forward: "You—"
Lin Yan's men pulled out their guns in unison and stopped in front of her.
Kuba waved his hand, signaling for everyone to back down.
"No problem, Aunt Hong will only contact me in one line from now on."
Lin Yan made a bolder request.
"I want to see the master."
According to Pei Jinhong, she traveled between China and Burma several times, and the most important figure she met was only the second-in-command Kuba.
The mysterious "Ding Ye" is still a dragon who sees his head but does not see his end.
Once the identity and background of this top man has been dug out, and the criminal gang is wiped out, the mission is considered complete.
These little guys probably don't want to see the top master. Kuba smiled and motioned for the brothers to withdraw.
"Not yet, one day you will see Master Ding, well, I will leave this person to your disposal."
After he said that, he took his own people and left.
Lin Yan: "That batch of goods, don't you want it?"
Kuba waved his hand: "Master Ding said, it's a meeting gift for Aunt Hong."
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After searching around to no avail, Song Yuhang had no choice but to restore the room to its original state, and went back the same way.
At this time, it was already the climax of the moon, but she didn't feel sleepy, so she drove straight to the cemetery.
She comes here often, and the tombstones are all wiped spotless.
Song Yuhang sat down on the steps, reached out his hand for a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one himself, and put the rest in front of her tombstone.
The cool night wind scattered the smoke far away, Song Yuhang stroked her photo, his eyes were slightly red, and he muttered to himself.
"Lin Yan, are you... okay?..."
No one answered her words, only the empty wind swirled the paper money in the copper basin into the sky.
With a cigarette in his mouth, Song Yuhang tremblingly lit a piece of paper, put it into the copper basin and watched it burn out, then added a new one.
She would come here every now and then, and when she was in a bad mood, she would come here more frequently.
Sitting next to her, Song Yuhang seemed to have a feeling of returning to the root of the fallen leaves. While she was burning paper money, she chatted with her about her heart and chatted about the current situation.
Sitting like this for most of the night, she didn't get up to leave until Dongfang showed her belly pale, and it was time for her to go back to work.
Song Yuhang caressed her photo with his fingers, and felt that this face was the real good-looking one.
Although she seldom smiles, her eyes are always filled with confidence, firmness, indomitable light and frankness.
Unlike that woman, although she had a face similar to Lin Yan's, she was in the sensual scene, exuding a dangerous aura all over her body, as treacherous, sinister, and changeable as a poisonous snake.
Song Yuhang felt guilty for his fleeting soft-heartedness in the Huange nightclub.
She leaned over and kissed the tombstone: "I'm leaving, and I'll see you again at night."
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"Master, since it is impossible to determine who the undercover agent is, why not kill them all?"
When Kuba returned to the foothold, Master Ding was still asleep. He helped him to stand up tremblingly, and sat by the window to play chess.
"That's so boring." The old man picked up the defeated sunspots and put them into the chess basket.
"Is everything cleaned up?"
"Do not worry."
If it was as he expected, after Wang Qiang was arrested by the police, after a short interrogation, he would definitely confess something to save his life.
So he sent someone to stop the car on the way to escort him to the detention center.
As for the call to the police, it was really a mistake, but it also gave Lin Yan an excellent opportunity to stand up.
If you don't grasp it well, you will die.
If you grasp it well, the reputation will be improved to a higher level.
This Aunt Hong is really cruel and merciless, she has two brushes.
The old man smashed all the chess pieces on the chessboard.
"Okay, then go down, tell Lin Ge to hold on to that batch of goods."
Kuba nodded slightly, and withdrew: "Yes, sir."