After 100,000 simulated crimes, I became an ace detective.

"boom---"

The sound of the plane's engines was deafening.

With a strong sense of weightlessness, I took off from Luzhou Xinqiao International Airport.

K specially opened the visor and looked at the night view of Luzhou City through the window. At two o'clock in the morning, there were not many lights on in the city.

Followed by.

K looked at the location of Xingsheng Building again. He had stayed there for six years and built a huge drug trafficking empire.

this moment.

His thoughts were more complex than ever, and he had some unspeakable regrets.

It's only been a few days.

It seems that I have already been completely defeated.

The empire that was finally built collapsed in this moment and no longer had any value.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

K gently rubbed the sterling silver ring on the middle finger of his left hand. His eyes changed from a little lost and regretful to extremely firm and cold, with a little cruelty and madness.

lose?

How could I lose? I would just start over from scratch.

Taking off means safety, and landing means he will look for opportunities to make a comeback.

But unfortunately...

Next time, there will be no leading dog, the dog with a keen sense of smell named Su Ming.

When K's thoughts were extremely complicated.

The aircraft has also moved from the take-off stage to the smooth automatic navigation stage.

The beautiful stewardess from before also came to K with a glass of red wine and said softly.

"Mr. Zhao."

"This is our imported fine Australian red wine. We hope you will be satisfied."

Done.

The stewardess brought the red wine to the dining board next to K.

K took a sip without hesitation, then showed a gentle smile and signaled.

“The red wine is good.”

"When the time comes, I will write you a thank you letter. Please don't let anyone bother me later. Just remind me when we are approaching the stopping point."

Hear these three words thank you letter.

The stewardess suddenly showed a surprise expression on her face, and then nodded quickly and answered.

"Okay, Mr. Zhao."

"If you need anything along the way, please just call us first."

"Other than that, we won't bother you again. You can take a good rest and enjoy our voyage."

After speaking.

The stewardess immediately left slowly and stopped disturbing the company's distinguished guest.

And when the plane started cruising.

At Luzhou Xinqiao International Airport, as well as airports in several surrounding cities, security checks on all outbound routes are obviously several times stricter.

There are even dedicated police officers who are responsible for checking the identity and information of the passengers.

......

And at this moment.

At the Shandong Province Vegetable Wholesale Market, which is [-] kilometers away from Jiahe City, many farmers and vegetable sellers are loading vegetables into dozens of trucks.

Next to the truck.

Dozens of truck drivers were chatting and bragging nearby, waiting for the farmers to finish loading.

It only helps with pulling but not loading, and there is an extra price for helping with loading and unloading. This has become a default abide by the majority of truck drivers.

A truck driver who had just finished breakfast wandered into the crowd like a second-rate man.

He took out a pack of General Bai from his pocket and started to distribute cigarettes to everyone present.

When he got to the end.

Suddenly, he discovered that there was a middle-aged man in a black jacket hiding next to him with an expressionless face, as if he was thinking about something.

As a hospitable truck driver from Shandong Province, he also took a step forward, handed out a Baijun cigarette, and spoke slowly.

"Brother, new here? You look a little unfamiliar."

The man in the black jacket raised his head, glanced at the familiar truck driver, and nodded dully.

"Just came today."

“I don’t know what kind of work to do, so I’m asked to pull these vegetables.”

"That's right...as long as you drive a truck here, no matter whether you have done it before or whether you have a familiar owner, you can pull a truck full of goods."

The truck driver immediately clicked his tongue, then raised the cigarette in his hand and signaled again.

"Do you smoke?"

The dull man in the black jacket shook his head and answered seriously.

"Don't smoke."

"I can't get used to smoking this kind of thing."

The truck driver took the cigarette back in his hand nonchalantly, put it into his mouth, lit it and inhaled hard.

"It's better not to smoke."

"This smoke is not a good thing."

"But I have been a truck driver for several years, and I always feel that it is boring if I don't smoke. But as someone who has been there, brother, I have to give you a word of advice."

"It's really hard to grow green vegetables like this. It doesn't make any money, so forget it. The boss is pushing me to death."

"Especially when passing through toll stations, although the state does not allow malicious opening and inspection, nor does it allow agricultural products to be blocked intentionally, there will always be people looking for trouble, just to make you pay extra fees."

"To be honest, there is a saying in our trucking industry: If you are too poor, you will not get a job; if you are hungry, you will not get a job; if you are beaten to death, you will not get a job."

"If it weren't for the lack of work during this period, I really wouldn't want to pull these things."

"By the way, brother, which city are you driving this car to? Let me help you check whether the green pass over there is targeting us people."

"Jiahe City." The dull man's answer was still brief, but this did not affect the familiar truck driver at all.

"Jiahe City?"

"Okay, then you don't have to worry too much about this city."

"Jiahe City's economy is relatively developed, and those at the toll office will not deliberately block people like us to generate income to use for year-end bonuses."

"I've tried to get the green pass to Jiahe City several times before, but it was basically never used. I saw that there were no problems and let me go through."

"To be honest, economically developed cities are better. Some places are really... the poorer they are, the more impersonal they are, and the poorer they are, the more stuck they are."

When the truck driver finished speaking.

The dull man's pocket suddenly vibrated with a new text message.

Taking advantage of the moment when the truck driver next to him was smoking and looking elsewhere, the man took out the mobile phone in his pocket and looked at the new text messages.

After two seconds of silence.

Then he walked slowly towards his van, his eyes filled with coldness and determination.

The truck driver, who was chatting happily, came to his senses and saw that the dull man was not there, but still walking towards his car, and he shouted quickly.

"Hey, brother."

"Where are you going? They haven't even finished pretending yet. What are you doing so early?"

The dull man did not look back, but replied slowly without any hesitation.

"Someone is urging me."

"I'll help you, get ready early, and leave for Jiahe City early..."