Breaking Through the Clouds

As long as there is another second of stupefaction, the stalker behind him will find out the fact that he has been exposed, and it is hard to predict whether it will develop into a dead end.

At this moment of instinctive reaction, Yan Mao bent down and rolled up his trousers as if unintentionally. Naturally, there was no abnormal movement, and then he got up and continued to walk forward.

——When he rolled up his trousers, he glanced back for a moment, and the bushes behind him were neat and orderly, like a quiet shadow under the street lamp.

It is impossible to hide a lot of people downstairs. First of all, if there are, I will not walk all the way without noticing. Secondly, the management of the community has not neglected to that point. It is possible for one or two outsiders to sneak in. Unregistered vehicles Getting in and out is just too much shit.

Then assume that the tracker is between one or two people, and the distance is about 20 to [-] meters. Under such visual conditions, it is difficult to guarantee the shooting accuracy. That is to say, even if the opponent has a gun, he will not shoot rashly for the time being; If the bushes are approaching suddenly, it will take at least two to three seconds for the other party to make a sound and launch an attack.

And now—— Yan Yan calmly and visually measured the distance between himself and the gate in front, which was about 80 meters.

It only takes another minute to enter the monitoring area.

Clap, clack, Yan Mao's slippers slapped on the concrete floor, and no one saw the veins on the back of his hand that was holding the garbage bag tense.

What is his follower up to?

How many days have they been in ambush in this community?

Why are you taking pictures of him like a paparazzi?

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, a touch of absurdity and ridiculousness would almost rise in Yan Mao's heart.But what he is most concerned about now is not that he has no guns, no knives, and nowhere to pick up a stick in the beautifully manicured greenery of the community, but that Jiang Ding lives in this apartment.

If he makes any mistake, will the opponent's next target be Jiang Ting, who is alone and weak?

The gate is getting closer and closer, the bright lights of the duty room are gradually becoming clearer, and the sounds behind him seem to have stopped.Yan Yan's heart gradually settled down as he advanced step by step, and he went up and knocked on the glass of the duty room. The security guard who was dozing off with his head tilted woke up immediately, and stepped forward to open the door: "Hey, brother Yan!"

This security guard has been working in the community for a long time, and he knows that Yan Xie is a policeman, but he doesn't know what kind of policeman he is.Yan Xie stood at the door of the duty room and didn't go in, touched a cigarette for him: "Excuse me, borrow a fire."

The security guard quickly thanked him and took out the lighter. The two faced each other and smoked for a while. Yan Yan asked, "Have you been on duty here tonight?"

"That's not it," said the security guard.

"Did you see any strangers coming in?"

"No, I'm just watching!"

Yan Yuxin said that you are still staring at me, who was it that was almost sneezing when I knocked on the window just now?

The security guard smiled and asked, "Brother Yan, what are you doing here, shopping?"

Yan Xie answered vaguely, put out the cigarette butt, and calculated that it was almost time for those who followed him to withdraw, so she said, "Lend me your baton."

If someone else borrowed this, the security guard would definitely not agree, but Yan Xie is a real policeman, so the security guard gave it up dubiously.Yan Yan weighed the baton in his hand, as if he was getting used to its weight and feel, and then said, "Go back to the duty room and lock the door."

Security guard: "Huh?"

The security guard didn't realize what was going on, so he was pushed into the duty room by Yan Yan. He suddenly turned around and walked straight towards the bushes at a rapid speed. The next moment, the bushes that were originally calm suddenly shook violently, and then A black shadow rushed out in the opposite direction!

Security guard: "..." Is there someone over there? !

The stalker isn't gone yet!

Yan Xie's heart settled down the moment the visitor chose to run away, leaped over the bushes with all his strength, and cut through the night with a stern voice: "Stop!"

The wind whistled past his ears, the stalker ran wildly, and Yan Xie followed closely.Both of them were extremely fast, and they rushed out hundreds of meters before the security guard could react. The stalker seemed to be very familiar with the terrain of the community, and only picked up dark and rugged places, bypassing the garden pool and several apartment buildings in the blink of an eye. , rushed to the depths of the community.

Yan Yan was wearing flip-flops, and his speed was affected when he ran wildly. Seeing that he was about to jump off the wall, he blurted out: "Stop...fuck!"

There was no one around this eating place, and the people who were running and walking their dogs at night had long since hid. From the corner of their eyes, they could only see three or five people coming out of the parking lot. They were all women at first glance. Who told them to stop them?What if the stalker jumps over the wall in a hurry?

With just such a distraction in the blink of an eye, the stalker has already rushed straight to the back wall!

"Get out of the way!" Yan Yan didn't hesitate anymore, the roar scared the girls to scream and retreat, and then he raised his hand and threw the baton out!

The baton whirled and swirled with incomparable precision, only to hear the "bang!" The metallic echo vibrated for a long time, and the hand attached to the stalker hit the railing of the back wall hard!

"what--"

The stalker let out an extremely low cry of pain, probably because he was hit in the arm.Yan Yan chased after him, but the stalker who was stimulated by the severe pain took a few steps to take advantage of the leap, and his skills were more flexible than Yan Yan imagined, and he jumped up to the wall as high as a person!

In the next second, the target disappeared in a flash.

"Damn!" Yan Xie cursed, and ran up to the wall, looking around while the girls behind him exclaimed.However, there is a large urban garden behind the community, and the car lights on the road in the distance are flickering, and the shadow of the stalker has long since disappeared into the vast night.

"Yan Yan!"

Jiang stop?

When Yan Yan turned his head, he saw that Jiang Ting had already arrived, and there were several security guards behind him. The brother who had just borrowed a baton from the duty room took a walkie-talkie and hurriedly asked loudly, "Are you all right, Brother Yan? Is it a thief? Is it a thief?"

In front of outsiders, Yan Xie couldn't say anything, so he vaguely agreed and jumped off the fence.The security guard also recruited several colleagues, who surrounded him and asked, "Have you been stolen, Officer Yan?" "Do you want to call the police?"

"No, I'm just a little thief. I'll ask my colleagues in the bureau to come and take a look tomorrow." Yan Yan dismissed the grateful security guards with a few words and asked them to send more people to patrol through the night. After everyone had dispersed, he turned his head and bowed. He asked Jiang Ting, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Ting was wearing a light gray thin sweater, dark gray home cotton trousers and soft-soled shoes, and held the house key in his hand.Probably because he left in a hurry, he was still a little hoarse when he spoke: "When you haven't come back for a long time, I will go downstairs to have a look, and I just ran into a group of security guards rushing here. What's going on?"

"There is follow-up," Yan Xie said briefly.

He briefly described how he found out that he was being followed, and then took another cigarette out of his pocket. His arm muscles were still trembling slightly after being overly tense. Immediately passed it to Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting took the cigarette, the flickering flames reflected his fingers, and the white mist of nicotine slowly dissipated under the street lamp.

Neither of them spoke, Jiang Ting said hoarsely for a while, "I don't feel right."

"how?"

"There was only one person following you, and he didn't have a gun. He ran away immediately after being spotted?"

"..."

Jiang Ting took a deep breath on his cigarette, raised his head, and didn't know what he was thinking about.The brass street lamp reflected his beautiful eyes. It took a few seconds for him to spit out the white mist slowly and completely, and said: "It is true that someone wants to kill you. But according to what I know about the king of spades, he doesn't kill you when he kills." There will be only this formation."

Yan Yan frowned suspiciously.

"Let's leave for Gongzhou tomorrow." Jiang Ting said seriously, "It's time to talk to Qi Sihao."

Gongzhou.

Grand Theater.

The magnificent lights dimmed slowly in the hall, the boiling voices became silent, and then the golden and red curtain slowly opened, and the dance drama played its first note amidst the waves of applause.

The heavy side door behind the auditorium was pushed open, and a gray-haired middle-aged man about 50 years old came in. His eyes were not used to the dim concert hall, and he blinked vigorously. Suddenly, someone patted his shoulder.

"...!"

The middle-aged man hadn't made a sound yet, only a male voice with a thick accent said coldly: "Follow me."

The young man who led the way was dressed in black, he looked like a waiter in a theater, but his figure was far more vigorous than ordinary people, and his trousers pockets were bulging.The middle-aged man didn't dare to make a sound, and lowered his head to follow quickly. The two passed through the auditorium one after the other, followed the spiral staircase on the east side to the second floor, and came to the middle box door amidst the echoing singing. forward.

"Wait," the young man dropped two words.

He knocked lightly on the door, and then got into the box.The middle-aged man forcibly suppressed his apprehension and waited outside. After about two or three minutes, he saw the "waiter" come out, still very concise and neat: "Brother told you to go in."

The box is facing the stage, and in the dark but spacious space, three large red sofas are placed against the wall, facing the wooden guardrail in a circular shape.There is a small table and two armchairs in front of the guardrail. A man wrapped in a windbreaker is sitting on the wide chair on the left with his legs crossed. Because of the angle, he can’t see the whole face clearly. From the side, he can only see his eyes fixed on him. He was listening to the opera, his expression seemed to be full of interest, his slender fingers groped for peanuts in the snack and nut plate on the small table, and slowly ate them one by one.

The middle-aged man was full of anxiety, and quickly looked around the box, but he could only see a few bodyguards standing in the corner with their hands behind their backs.

"You are..." the middle-aged man couldn't help but gritted his teeth and asked, the last bit of reason made him swallow the word "K of Spades" abruptly.

Spade K laughed, put his index finger on his lips to signal him to silence, and said, "Shhh, Princess No. 13 has come out."

On the stage, the girl danced with a golden fruit to the music, and the flute gradually became clearer with the accompaniment of the clarinet.The princess who finally came out was innocent, tender and beautiful. She made her debut amidst the relaxed and cheerful melody of the violin. The prince fell in love with her at first sight and vowed to marry her.

"Is it beautiful?" Spade K raised his chin towards the stage.

The middle-aged man uttered a word forcefully: "Beautiful."

"Do you think the prince loves her?"

"……Love."

Spade K nodded, seeming to find it very interesting: "Yeah, everyone thinks so."

"..." The middle-aged man didn't know what to say, he forced himself to stand up straight, but fine cold sweat was already oozing from his back.Perhaps having discovered this secret fear and embarrassment, Spade K smiled and shook his head, his knuckles thumping on the table!Boom!Knock twice.

The door of the compartment opened again, and a nanny with a low eyebrow came in with a baby in her arms, and there was a sleeping baby inside.

The middle-aged man immediately took the baby into his arms in ecstasy: "Xixi, Xixi—"

"It is said that this girl is very good, she doesn't cry or make trouble, she sleeps after eating, she is a blessed child." Spade K picked another peanut and threw it into his mouth, and said with a smile: "But if there is another time, maybe She's not so lucky, you know?"

The muscles on the face of the middle-aged man stiffened, and the needle-like fear pierced through his heart. When he spoke, his voice could even be heard weak: "I...I understand, but I just follow the procedure, so many people below are staring at you. Now, there is really no way..."

"Did the process allow you to collect money from grass flower A?"

The middle-aged man took a breath and his whole body froze.

"The grass on the wall falls at both ends, and it is the first one to be cut when the hatchet falls." Spade K raised his hand in this posture leaning against the back of the chair, and patted the middle-aged man's heart with the back of his hand , said earnestly: "Your 003 siren number is hard-won, at least you have to risk your life, so don't waste it lightly."

The middle-aged man felt heartbroken, his expression changed, and he was speechless.

At this time, there was the sound of the door being opened behind him, and the bodyguard who opened the door respectfully called out in a low voice in Burmese: "Brother Jie!"

Ajie nodded casually, walked to Spade K and stopped, and looked the middle-aged man up and down.His eyes are bright like a sniper's, especially when he is standing in a dark place, he is as bright as a beast, his eyebrows are undisguisedly cruel and fierce, and the middle-aged man can't help but feel chills .

"Brother, the investigation into the fact that the blue gold seized by the police to be destroyed and sold privately has been made clear." Ajie didn't talk to the middle-aged man, and took out a small notebook from his pocket with a hand wearing a fingerless glove, and said : "These people are mainly involved."

Each page of this notebook is pasted with a different two-inch headshot without a hat, and the names and official positions of the people involved are recorded below.Spade K flipped through the pages, lost interest a little, and casually threw the small notebook to the middle-aged man: "Look, there is a problem within your city bureau, and we have to help you investigate it."

The middle-aged man was caught off guard, took the book with the baby in his arms, and took a look. From a bunch of public titles, he caught a glimpse of the anti-drug detachment of the Gongzhou Municipal Bureau, the criminal investigation detachment, the provincial notary office, and the waste disposal company... the highest position was actually Qi Sihao the detachment leader.

His back began to feel cold again: "...I see, I will deal with it."

"Clean it up," Spade K stared at the opera, and said slowly, "The detachment leader surnamed Qi stays first, it's useful."

it works?

--What is the use?

Probably the doubt in the eyes of the middle-aged man was so obvious that even Ajie couldn't help asking: "How is it, big brother?"

"The level of the detachment leader has leadership functions and operational authority for many things, and it can be used more usefully. This is the reason why it is said that it is better to find the current management than the county magistrate." Spade K asked leisurely: "These are not ours. Has it been proven?"

Ajie nodded understandingly, and the middle-aged man seemed to understand something as he listened to him. A name suddenly appeared in his mind—that was the black policeman who was almost publicly acquiesced in the Gongzhou system——Yuan Narcotics Second Detachment leader, Jiang Ting.

The sudden warm applause from the audience interrupted his thoughts, and the middle-aged man looked up, and the ballet on the stage had reached its climax.Prince Ivan, who broke into the magic kingdom to save the princess, was caught. The demon king Keschi wanted to turn the prince into a stone. In desperation, the prince asked for help from the fire bird he had saved; The demons fell into a never-ending dance, and sang songs that lulled them to sleep.

Firebird led the prince to find the egg with the soul of the devil, and after breaking the egg, the devil Kesiqi disappeared together with his sinful kingdom.The warriors who turned into stone statues revived, and the princesses regained their freedom. Prince Ivan announced his marriage to the most beautiful No. 13 princesses. wedding.

"What a perfect ending," the K of Spades sighed, "It's a pity that the real story is not what people see."

No one dared to say anything, the middle-aged people did not dare to move, and even Ajie stood by the side, watching his nose, nose, nose, and heart.

"The devil kidnapped thirteen princesses, but I feel that what he loves and expects in his heart has always been the fire bird. Although the fire bird brought him death, he will only sing when the fire bird comes, otherwise the whole kingdom and even eternity His life is nothing more than a cold and stiff stone statue to him."

"—Perhaps the prince also loves Firebird, but it doesn't matter, the prince is destined to be with the princess who is of the right family."

No one understood what he was talking about, and the middle-aged man couldn't help being stunned.K of Spades stood up, stretched his neck amidst the final cheers and chorus, and said regretfully, "There's nothing to see next, let's go."