Swallowing the Seas

Chapter 153

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A large off-road vehicle whipped up snow and fog, made a harsh braking sound, and stopped straight in front of the ranger's cabin. Song Ping nimbly jumped out of the car without anyone's support, hurried through the busy special police and technical investigators around the open space, and asked, "What's going on?"

Bu Chonghua stood up from the snow, carrying a transparent evidence bag in his hand. Inside was the mobile phone that was taken away by the "auto parts store owner" Deputy Director Lao Liang!

"Where did you find this?"

"In the snow pit. We're late." Bu Chonghua flicked the evidence bag, and couldn't tell which of his face was more gloomy or the weather at this time: "Location shows that the car carrying Wu Yu is parked here, it should be The bodyguard brought him to face the shark's questioning. Judging from the footprints, the driving track, and the shape of the mobile phone buried in the snow, the biggest possibility is that Wu Yu pretended to slip his foot when he got off the car. between the body and the grass pit."

Song Ping stared blankly at the void, and with Bu Chonghua's gesture, the scene in the open space half an hour ago seemed to appear before him—

The drug dealers watched the painter get out of the car with bad intentions. In their eyes, the former undercover agent was no different from a dead person. It was nothing more than a headshot to keep the whole body, or to fall into a mountain stream with no bones left. Wu Yu's face was pale and calm, but when he got out of the car, he didn't know whether it was because his feet were weak or because of fear, he stumbled on the slippery snow. At that moment, no one saw a mobile phone inserted into the grass hole like lightning...

A seemingly simple action, but behind it is a magician-like skill, and the courage that has been tempered by many years of life and death.

"The only hope now is this." Bu Chonghua turned the evidence bag over and motioned Song Ping to look at the bare mobile phone case: "The button locator on the back of the mobile phone is gone, and it seems that it was forcibly pulled off by a fingernail. Whereabouts, Lin Gang and the others are still urgently investigating."

The target of the mobile phone is too large to be easily searched, but it is easier to hide it with just a button. Song Ping immediately asked: "Is it possible that Xiao Wu deceived the drug lord and made the shark think he was innocent, and then took the button with him. Did the locator go up the mountain?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of other task force leaders were a bit complicated, and even Song Ping himself fell silent.

"...Sharks are smarter than ghosts most of the time, otherwise he wouldn't be the only drug lord under the painter's hands who slipped through the net." Bu Chonghua took a deep breath and said hoarsely, "I can't figure out what Wu Yu could have this time. How can I fool him... Or, I can't fool him at all."

At this time, a person on the snow came rushing and crawling, and it turned out to be Wang Jiuling who brought the survey in person: "Song Bureau! Song Bureau!"

"What's wrong?"

"There is an abnormal situation in the woods over there. There are traces of shoveling in the large snow." Wang Jiuling panted a few times while leaning on his knees, then straightened up and looked at the task force, his face was unusually pale: "Now I am looking at the edge of the traces. Extracted... a few drops of blood."

Song Ping lost his voice: "What did you say?!"

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Beep!

The two cars stopped in turn in the dark night, and then seven or eight people jumped out of the car one by one, and the shark put away the satellite map: "This is it."

This is already a real deep mountain, and further behind is a large virgin jungle inaccessible. The drug dealers were trained to use wolf-eye flashlights, and several beams of light shuttled in the darkness, reflecting a cliff under their feet. The bottom of the cliff was dark and bottomless. Judging from the distance through which the beam penetrated, there were at least four or five floors. Deep, exuding bursts of chilling breath.

This is a huge mine!

"Do you know why you chose to be here?" Shark asked with a smile and turned his head.

The bodyguard's flashlight was reflecting the rope ladder fixed on the tree stump not far ahead, the end of which disappeared into the abyss where no fingers could be seen, like a road of no return to the eighteenth hell.

Wu Yu got out of the car. He was wearing neat black trousers, non-slip high-top boots and stepped on the snow. glanced.

"Because the toxic gas and waste water generated during synthesis can be directly discharged on the spot?"

"Yes, and there are more than ten similar pits in this mine. Unless Wan Changwen is personally tied to lead the way, it is impossible to tell the route based on the confession alone. It will be enough for the police to search for several days." Shark asked him. Raising eyebrows: "This is all experience. If you want to build your own production line after you get the blue-gold synthetic formula, you can use all of these."

In terms of the shark's status in the drug world, most people would be very grateful and even honored for his guidance at this time, but Wu Yu was somewhat disillusioned: "Let's talk about it, who knows what I will do in the future."

"Mr. Phillip!" At this time, the bodyguard had tested the safety and firmness of the rope ladder, and Ken stepped forward: "It's time to go down!"

"Although you don't know what you will do in the future, I do know where you will go in the future..." Shark looked at the terrifying crack in the ground, and suddenly said to Wu Yu, "Look at the scene under your feet, doesn't it look like that? Hell in the Bible?"

The cold wind froze instantly, and everyone was stunned at the same time.

The closest Akken glanced at Wu Yu, and his conditioned reflex touched the submachine gun!

"-hell?"

If it was not a painter at this moment, even if it was a warrior who had eaten the heart of a leopard, I am afraid that he would be so frightened that he would go soft on the spot and plop down on his knees.

"Although I haven't read the Bible, maybe God will not be more familiar with what hell is like than me." Wu Yu's face was white and calm in the heavy snow, his hair and eyes were as black as pitch, and the corners of his mouth were lightly upward. He mentioned it: "What do you mean by asking this, do you want me to take the lead?"

The shark looked at him fixedly, and then there was a smile, and then it turned into a particularly pleasant laugh.

"No no, that's not what I meant. I was just thinking that since I met you, I often have the illusion that I might go to hell in the future, but I know you will definitely go to heaven after you die, even though you have never seen heaven. "

He patted Wu Yu's shoulder and sighed with a smile, "Thinking about it this way, the fate between you and me is really amazing."

A circle of people watched them helplessly, and even the confidants next to them didn't know why.

The shark finally stopped smiling, gave Wu Yu a follow me gesture, then took the lead and climbed down the rope ladder.

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"—Where's the blood?!"

Everyone hurried into the woods with Wang Jiuling. One of the oldest commissioners of the Ministry of Public Security was almost slipped by the ice and snow, but it was fortunate that they grabbed Song Bureau and stood firm. But at this time, everyone couldn't care about it, and followed the direction of the current survey and walked forward quickly, and saw that there were really messy footprints on the snow, as if several people had been lingering and fighting here, and a shallow pit was pressed out of the snow in the middle. , is a human figure!

The blood-stained snow was removed by a few shovels, but there was still a splash or two of blood on the edge, which was extremely bright and dazzling in the vast snow.

There was a terrifying silence around, except for the cold wind whistling over the treetops, but no one moved or even breathed.

"... Officer Wu, he..." After a long while, the Commissioner of the Ministry of Public Security finally squeezed out his voice: "Officer Wu, he..."

Song Ping turned his head blankly and looked at Bu Chonghua. This action was subconscious, but then he saw Bu Chonghua staggering forward, plopped down on one knee and half kneeled on the ground, and touched the bloodstain with trembling hands.

The next moment, his face suddenly changed drastically, as if he woke up from a nightmare, suddenly got up and gritted his teeth: "Fuck me!"

"What's wrong?" "What happened to the Bu detachment?" "The Bu detachment?!"

"—Where is Lin Fang? Call Lin Fang here!" Bu Chonghua didn't care about the explanation at all, and suddenly turned his head and roared, "It's too late! Hurry up!!"

Wang Jiuling didn't say a word, and even crawled into the distance, not even picking up the wig that had been lifted by the strong wind. Song Ping asked anxiously, "What's going on?!"

"I know what happened here. It's not what we thought at all." Bu Chonghua's brain turned rapidly, and he didn't care to organize detailed words, he breathed out a sentence from between his teeth: "You must act as soon as possible, Wu It's very dangerous now!"

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call-

The blizzard wrapped the snow more and more quickly, and the group climbed in the strong north wind for a long time before slowly moving to the bottom. The beam penetration of the wolf-eye flashlight became very weak, and it was impossible to find out how big the bottom area of the mine was. The heavily armed bodyguards are not so much walking as they are climbing on the extremely rugged and sharp huge rocks at the bottom of the pit. They must use both hands and feet to barely maintain their balance.

In the darkness, I could only hear the sound of gasping loudly around me. After walking for more than half an hour, the Burmese who was at the forefront finally staggered back and said, "Boss! We're here!"

The flashlight beam vaguely reflected the outline of the building in the dark, and it turned out to be a row of aluminum alloy reinforced tents backing the foot of the mountain!

The shark stepped forward quickly, pushed the door heavily with his own hands, then grabbed Wu Yu with his backhand, and pushed him indoors from the heavy snow.

Bang!

The generator was still working, and the whole factory was brightly lit with a dozen strong lights.

A series of assembly line equipment such as reaction kettles, storage tanks, generators, etc. were all in sight. Shark motioned for some people to guard outside, and only brought Ken and two other men who were said to have a background in drug production into the workshop. Skillfully took out the equipment box from the mountaineering bag, and began to extract the residues from each link of the production line and the raw material barrels with the bottom left in the corner.

This is the most dangerous and most profitable factory in the mouth of sharks. It is completely impossible to see how amazing and bloody wealth has been created here.

Wu Yu seemed to be a little curious as he walked to the production line and observed it carefully for a moment: "Can you infer the reaction formula of blue and gold like this?"

"No, but I can bring the extract back to North America and pay a lot of money to ask someone to help with the compound reduction." Shark answered easily: "You know, as long as the dollars are in place, I can even hire Ph.D. and Ivy League universities. Reputable experts in the industry, because after all, there are many people in the world who are willing to pay for money, and people like…”

His voice stopped abruptly.

"Do you want to say that I'm a counter-example who doesn't give in to money?" Wu Yu shrugged in his eyes that seemed a little regretful, "Maybe it's just because I haven't seen the benefits of money!"

"No, you have always been a gold mine in my heart, but it has nothing to do with material and wealth in the mundane sense." Shark's conversation suddenly changed, and he asked, "Have you heard of that Soviet poem?—'People Not for a lifetime, not for years, months or days, but for a few moments'?"

Wu Yu laughed at himself: "How can I have the time to read poetry?"

Shark insisted: "You always have those moments, right?"

It may be that it takes time to wait for the technician to extract the residue, otherwise no one can explain the unusual talk of the drug lord at this moment. Wu Yu thought about it and said slowly: "Maybe there was. When I first walked into the university campus pretending to be Xie Xing, I heard for the first time that Zhang Boming was willing to help me clear my identity, and maybe even let me be a professional. When I was a police officer... But after Xie Xing's death, I forgot all about it. Now that I think about it, I haven't really lived my life very seriously. How about you?"

"I used to have a lot of them," Shark said. "The day the Mariana Trench website was officially launched, the day that Mexico was surrounded by several gangsters, the day when several anti-drug policemen were killed in San Diego, wanted, and once burned by an opponent. A full seventy-five million dollars in cash... What's your expression, it's weird?"

Wu Yu laughed: "It's nothing, I just don't think it sounds very pleasant."

"Yes, because it's not just pleasant experiences that make people feel alive, sometimes it's the opposite. For example, do you know which scene I recall most often this year?"

Wu Yu raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

The two of them stood side by side in front of the production line, and the shark looked at the black and white eyes in front of him at close range, and said softly, "It was the moment you jumped from the sixteenth floor and slashed at the top of my head."

"… "

"Whenever I think of that image, my whole brain starts to tremble with fear and excitement. No one has ever brought me so close to death and at the same time made me feel so alive, like every ant-like mortal on this earth. ."

The shark stretched out his hand, Wu Yu's head conditioned reflex to tilt back slightly, and the drug lord's fingertips slid across the air.

"...Many moments of my life are related to you, but that moment will never fade." Shark lowered his hand and stood there with a smile: "Look, I can stand here today and talk to you about this, in fact, I really very happy.”

He didn't need to emphasize that the joyful light in those blue eyes radiated from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't even cover it up.

- But for some reason, the genuine joy and relief made Wu Yu suddenly feel an indescribable sense of eccentricity.

It seems that there is a violation of peace in front of me, but I can't say exactly where it is.

"Mr. Phillip!" At this moment, someone suddenly pushed in the door, only to see a Mexican-American bodyguard running forward in three steps: "There's something wrong outside!"

Is it wrong

Wu Yu narrowed his eyes, and the button locator that was hidden close to his body suddenly felt particularly distinct, and the muscles on his shoulders and back could not help but tense, only to hear the shark seemed unhappy to be disturbed: "What's going on?"

The bodyguard glanced at Wu Yu, his expression hesitant to say anything.

The shark was even more unhappy: "—what's going on?"

"… "

The bodyguard gritted his teeth and finally whispered something in English in his boss's ear. The shark's expression changed in an instant, and he blurted out, "How is that possible!"

Wu Yu's eyes were calm, but his eyelids jumped heavily - because he understood what the English sentence was saying.