Fat Ding held a red potion and a cotton swab in his hand: "Brother Bu, your face is so colorful..."
Bu Chonghua cast a cold glance.
"Ah, bro, the trace of love on your face..."
"how?"
Fat Ding cautiously said, "Do you want to take some medicine?"
Bu Chonghua finally loosened, but before he stretched out his hand, he suddenly heard footsteps from outside, and immediately retracted his hand to support his forehead, frowned and gritted his teeth silently: "Hi..."
"Brother Bu, what's wrong with you, Brother Bu! Are you okay! Are you dizzy!" Fat Ding panicked: "Brother Bu is broken, call 120!"
Wu Yu stopped at the door, holding a heavy iron wrench in his hand, tossing it up and catching it, and said indifferently: "Where is it that needs to be repaired?"
Bu Chonghua stopped hissing immediately, and Fat Ding stopped panicking immediately. Both of them focused on the floor tiles beside their feet, the smell of embarrassment flowing in the air.
Wu Yu raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and patted Fat Ding's belly with a wrench, lightly, "I shouldn't have asked the team leader to help you get bail pending trial."
Boss Fat Ding smiled sincerely: "That's all because we Jinhai Yumian Little Yama are kind-hearted, righteous, and stabbed for the sake of our brothers..."
"Yeah," Wu Yu raised Bu Chonghua's chin with an iron wrench, and looked down at that handsome face a few hours ago, "so much so that the two of you teamed up to stab me twice."
Fat Ding wiped the crocodile tears that didn't exist in the corner of his eyes, and gave Bu Chonghua a look from the leader to retreat first, and slipped away in small steps against the wall. Before leaving, he didn't forget to respectfully close the bedroom door.
With a soft click, only Bu Chonghua and Wu Yu were left in the bedroom of this humble county town husband's house. One was sitting by the bed and the other was standing on the ground. .
Bu Chonghua coughed: "Hey, why are you..."
"Someone said that I should hurry up and sleep more while the case is not solved, and don't want to sleep all night when the case is solved." Wu Yu leaned over and pressed the corner of his lips to his ear, whispering between his teeth. : "Now I've worked so hard to help this person overturn the case, but what about others?"
Bu Chonghua's voice came to an abrupt end, his heart seemed to be suddenly hit by some hot force.
"I really should have pressed you against the back door just now, beaten you to death for eight hours, and then held the gun against you and told you to do what you said. If you can't stand up, you will cut it." Wu Yu put the iron wrench along him. He lowered his chest inch by inch, gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, keeping things that you don't need will take up space."
The two buttons on the collar of his shirt are still open. From this angle, you can see that the slender and powerful neck is drawn into the line of the collarbone, and the veins under the skin are very obvious. The bottom of Bu Chonghua's heart seemed to be filled with the gentle and scalding heat, he grabbed Wu Yu's hand and stopped him at the waist, overturned and held it down with force, and suddenly formed a condescending posture of pressing him amidst the creaking sound of the wooden bed. Even the bridges of the noses were rubbed together intimately.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Bu Chonghua looked at the familiar eyes under him very closely, and even his lips were almost pressed together when he spoke: "I'm afraid you will..."
Bu Chonghua has lived to this day. When he was a child, he was a child of someone else's family. When he grew up, he was a high-ranking elite. There are people in the world who can make him willing to say three wrong words for me. It may be possible to count on one hand. Wu Yu thought that what he wanted to say was "I'm afraid that you will stop me after you know" or "I'm afraid that you will ask me to perform this dangerous task instead of me"; but what he said was:
"I'm afraid that after you know... I won't dare to take this risk again."
Wu Yu thought he heard it wrong: "You dare not?"
The air was warm and quiet, Bu Chonghua looked at him, and after a long time, the corners of his eyes slowly curved into a self-deprecating arc: "I can't let anyone see..."
"... I really took a lot of courage when I decided to say goodbye to you."
Outside the window is the endless suburbs, the wilderness undulates in the dark night, and the yellow signal lights are dimly lit by the farther rail tracks, and the train disappears into the night with the whining sound.
In this shabby old house, the walls seep from all sides, the floor is warped and moldy, there are several surveillance screens on the ceiling, and under the bed are pistols, machetes and chemicals piled up in a mess; A plastic lampshade shrouded their faces looking at each other like a veil.
Wu Yu raised his head slightly, placed a kiss on the bruised wound on Bu Chonghua's forehead, and said in a low voice, "It also takes a lot of courage to reverse the case for you."
A smile appeared in the depths of Bu Chonghua's pupils. Those eyes that were always tough and sharp were bloodshot, but when they were gentle, they seemed to be filled with shining stars. He finally let go, both of them sat up, and Bu Chonghua asked in a low voice, "Why have you lost so much weight?"
They sat side by side against each other on the edge of the bed, their body temperature scorching each other through the thin fabric, Wu Yu said vaguely, "No."
"Look, your eye sockets are gone." Bu Chonghua rubbed his temples with his palm, "Yan Xun told me, Jiang Ting said that in order to help me overturn the case, you were monitoring the surveillance at that time without eating or drinking. I’ve listened to the video hundreds of times, and still think I don’t know?”
"what?"
The air was quiet for two seconds, and the two looked at each other.
"Oh," Wu Yu's eyes wandered slightly, and he said calmly, "Yes."
"I knew it." Bu Chonghua stared at him deeply, "If anyone is willing to stand up for me at the last moment, that person must be you."
"It's okay...it's okay, it's not too hard." Wu Yu swallowed his saliva as if nothing had happened: "—But then again, there are actually many doubtful points in this case that I can't figure out, such as why Peng Wan left the child and appeared alone. In the corner of the secret room, how could the murderer find her as soon as he followed the police into the secret room. Oh, by the way, do you have any ideas?"
Bu Chonghua's attention was indeed diverted, and the investigative thinking instinctively prevailed, temporarily covering the rare emotional shock just now: "Yes, the murderer must kill her as soon as the secret room is opened, so that when the body is found It was already cold, and the body surface would not retain obvious body temperature, so the rescuers would not find any flaws. Then, according to the usual procedures of the police to investigate the scene, the rescuers would not easily move the corpse, and waited for the investigation to arrive and fix it. At the scene, when the forensic doctor came in and started the autopsy, Peng Wan had been dead for at least an hour, and it was difficult to accurately estimate the time of the murder to within ten minutes. my space."
"But this method of murder actually reveals some of the characteristics of the murderer, that is, he must know exactly where Peng Wan is before rushing into the secret room. If Peng Wan always stays by the drain pipe facing the door, then this murder method It’s not feasible at all, if he wastes time looking for Peng Wan in a warehouse of more than 300 square meters, it’s not feasible.” Bu Chonghua wrinkled his razor-sharp eyebrows: “—Although it sounds unbelievable, Peng Wan was killed. This incident seems to be the result of the mutual 'cooperation' between the murderer and the victim. Combined with the abnormality of the child crying for three days without water, it is very likely that Peng Wan had food hidden on his body when he was locked in the secret room. Shui, is there some connection between her and the kidnappers that we don't know about?"
Wu Yu rested his hands on the edge of the bed, and his two long legs were stretched and crossed on the ground. He pondered as he listened, and only after a while said, "I doubt it too, and at the same time, I still can't figure it out."
"Which point?"
"If the murderer wants to get rid of you or me, he can do it when the road crashes, or he can just hang up for a few more days and starve all the hostages to death. Why spend so much time and only get you out of the police force? ?"
Bu Chonghua tilted his head to look at Wu Yu beside him, and laughed: "You can't figure out this point?"
"how?"
"If we were kidnapped and killed in a secret room, this would be a major and vicious case that made a national sensation, and the Ministry of Public Security would investigate the real culprit at all costs. Just like the shooting of the sentinel in Gongzhou that year was directly classified as a terrorist attack, a special The troops blocked roads and searched the city, and even the whole country has changed the rules on the use of bullets by sentries. There is a difference in the degree of viciousness of crimes. But to put it another way, if I am suspected of killing Peng Wan, then the project Part of the team's investigation efforts will be transferred to me, the murderer. Not only that, even Bureau Song will be implicated. If things go wrong, they may even be suspended from work to avoid them, and the investigation power will be weakened and dispersed accordingly. For the kidnappers, it is obvious that It's more beneficial to have me in jail alive than to have me dead."
Wu Yu looked stunned, and after a long while he laughed at himself and said softly "Hey": "Hey, my brain."
Bu Chonghua teased: "Now you know how valuable your life is. After all, you are..."
He suddenly realized something, and the joking stopped abruptly.
- Wu Yu's mental agility is beyond ordinary people. He can't figure this out because he has a blind spot in his thinking. In his perception, the life of a policeman is not so valuable.
There are too many sacrifices in the border anti-drug business, and he is used to it.
"The person who planned this kidnapping is very targeted." Bu Chonghua abruptly shifted the conversation and said in a deep voice, "So whether the other party is Wan Changwen or someone else, this is not yet certain, it may have to wait for us. The answer can only be obtained after the successful fishing of Wan Changwen.”
Wu Yu made a "uh" sound, and after a few seconds he suddenly said, "Have you caught a million long essays?"
"right."
"...how to fish?"
Bu Chonghua didn't say anything at first, looking at the ground under his feet, he said after a while: "I have released the news that there are a large number of blue and gold sources that I want to send to the sharks."
At first, Wu Yu just stared at him, and didn't seem to react, but then the blank expression turned into consternation and anger: "—Are you crazy?! You dare to play such a low-level trick with sharks?!"
That's right, whether the empty city plan works depends on the person. For the shark, the artist singing this play is a strange move with the blade, but if it were Bu Chonghua, it would be like washing his neck and hitting the blade. He might even lose his life if he collided for one round!
"I know, but the situation is a hundred times more urgent than what the task force imagined before. We really don't have time to deal with it slowly." Seeing what Wu Yu was about to say, Bu Chonghua interrupted him immediately: "You know that the shark has already talked to him. Has Wan Changwen been in contact once?"
"… what?"
"I only found out about the situation recently. In early June, Qin Chuan took the shark over the four mountains on the China-Myanmar border, and went all the way to the southwest along the secret route he used to escape the country. The family was connected, Wan Changwen wanted to use the power of the shark to abscond out of the country, and the shark wanted to force Wan Changwen to hand over the shipping and pricing rights of the blue gold to himself, but the two parties could not reach an agreement. Later, because of the death of Ma Yin , Shark felt that it was too dangerous for him to continue negotiating in China, so he asked Qin Chuan to take him back to the country and hide for a while. "
—Although the meaning of this sentence is that the police are useless, it is no wonder the police. There have been many secret passages between China and Myanmar since ancient times, and Qin Chuan is an expert in this way. Sharks are looking for the right person for Qin Chuan’s help.
"Because the shark returned to the Golden Triangle, Wan Changwen had to find another way to smuggle it from the north, and the reason why Peng Wan hurriedly used Ding Sheng and Deng Le to carry out a kidnapping plan in mid-August was because she had to rush with her in early September. Let’s go together.” Speaking of this step, Chonghua sneered sarcastically, “But it’s much harder for Wan Changwen to escape this time than it was 30 years ago. In early September, the two men he sent to test the water were arrested in Dandong. The border guards caught it, and Wan Changwen was so frightened that he could only hide back in North China. After thinking about it, he had no choice but to turn to the shark again - so the shark crossed the border for the second time after the winter, and this time he was willing to take the risk to come North China, because he knows that the possibility of Wan Changwen giving in is very high!"
From the girl who stole the human bone helmet from the leader of the cult, to the corpse of the cultural relic dealer Chen Yuanliang being dumped in the garbage dump, to the one shot by Bu Chonghua who killed Ma Yin under the broken bridge, and finally Peng Wan hastily planned a kidnapping that led to playing with fire*** Death in the secret room... These seemingly unconnected cases were finally linked together at this moment, creating a thrilling corner of the abyss of sin.
The hidden line behind them is not only Wan Changwen's desire to smuggle in and sharks wanting blue and gold, but also the revolutionary battle between the two major drug lords and the way new and old generations of people transport drugs!
"I told Shark I was willing to help him set up a secret transfer point in North China, but he didn't take the bait at all. As long as Shark reached a cooperation with Wan Changwen, they would leave the country without any hesitation, and it was impossible for the task force to take out any more. Any bait with enough weight to attract sharks to stay in North China!" Bu Chonghua lowered his voice and asked: "You said this trick is low-level, don't I know it's low-level? But now resources are limited and time is tight, all constraints have been put on the table. Go! Unless I chase the shark and Wan Changwen all the way out of the country, I must fight quickly!"
"..." Wu Yu sat sideways, pressing one hand on his forehead, and said after a while, "Impossible, it's too aggressive."
"I know-"
"Sharks are not the drug dealers you usually catch to tear down their homes. A group of people drives dozens of police cars out, and two shuttles of machine guns can make a quick battle. The timing is immature, and forcibly ripening is fatal." Wu Yu was exhausted. He shook his head and said, "If it were me, I would give up the whole operation."
Bu Chonghua pointed out the door, "You're going to tell the Ministry of Public Security about this?"
Wu Yu's lips pursed like a straight line, cold and bloodless.
The air seemed to be filled with icy spikes, stabbing both of their backs at the same time. After a long while, Chonghua stretched out his hand to cover the back of Wu Yu's hand, and said solemnly: "I know what you are thinking, but the current situation is different from that of Yundian. Even if the task force puts all the resources on it, we can't change it out of thin air. Time out, not to mention taking five or ten years as a unit to slowly put a long line to catch big fish.”
Wu Yu said nothing.
"We must take action before he comes into contact with Wan Changwen again." Bu Chonghua's palm grew a lot of spear calluses, which felt rough but warm and solid, just like the deep voice at the moment: "Those big drug lords who have formed Basically, no one dares to step into China. Yunnan, Yunnan and Guangxi are the first hurdle, Sichuan and Guizhou are the second hurdle, and those who cross the two lakes and enter North China are even more rare. If it is said that it is 100% difficult to catch a drug lord at the border , in North China, it is 1%, which is the result of the combined effect of various factors such as geography, population, and society. Therefore, it is even more impossible for us to give up this opportunity, otherwise we will chase him and run out of the country?”
Under the dim light, Wu Yu's facial features were extraordinarily deep. After a while, he finally curled the corners of his lips, although the arc was short and pale: "Are you really sure that you have fully gained the shark's trust?"
Who knew Bu Chonghua Bu Chonghua raised Wu Yu's face, looked at him and asked in a low voice, "Why should I fully gain his trust?"
"… "
"The drug lord like Shark can't trust anyone, so I can't waste time on it. So far, all my efforts have been to create the existence of Blue Gold itself, so that he can not believe me, he believes that Blue Gold is Enough is enough!"
Wu Yu pulled out his hand from Bu Chonghua's palm, put his elbows on his knees, and did not speak for a long time.
Bu Chonghua looked at the back of his hand with bulging veins buried in the messy black hair, his heart seemed to be stabbed by a red-hot steel needle, and he raised his hand to press down on his thin shoulder. Hearing his tense and suppressed voice finally came out: "You're right in your analysis, and the plan itself makes sense... But I'm sure you underestimated a little."
"what?"
"The shark himself."
Bu Chonghua gave a hand.
Just then his cell phone rang, and the short message was a string of encrypted network numbers with only five short words:
[The file has been entered]
The fluorescent light of the mobile phone in the middle of the night reflected on their faces. Bu Chonghua turned the text message screen to Wu Yu and whispered, "The task force has just approved this plan."
Wu Yu didn't say a word. He sat up and lit a cigarette. Then he reached out and picked up the leftover tea that had already cooled on the bedside table. He didn't seem to feel any bitterness at all. He drank it with his neck up and shook his head.
"I've seen countless drug dealers in the Golden Triangle, and Shark was the only one who ripped off my skin on the spot."
Bu Chonghua frowned.
"The moment he put a gun on my head was the closest I've come to death for so many years, and the reason why I survived was not because of my ability, but because he was ill." Bloodshot eyes looked at Bu Chonghua: "He will never commit the same disease again in his life. Do you know what happened at that time?"