Breaking Through the Clouds

"It's not easy." Spade K moved his cervical spine, seemed to be a little emotional, and said with a smile: "Just because I heard this sentence from his mouth, we almost had a fire three years ago... The sooner you admit it, the better.”

Yan Yan opened his mouth, but there was only trembling panting as his chest rose and fell, and his throat seemed to be blocked by a sour lump.After a long while, he squeezed out his voice with all his strength:

"...Of all the things you've said to me, this is the only one I hope is lying."

"Nonsense!" At this moment, Uncle Bo, who finally let go of his mouth, yelled: "Nonsense, you just agreed to pour dirty water on Wu Tun! Wen Shao! You are full-fledged now, and you want to kill us old men , and I was afraid of being the first to be criticized, so I just wanted to find an excuse to attack Wu Tun! You unfilial son!"

Spade K kept his eyebrows fixed: "Oh, really?"

"When did Wu Tun kill you? Isn't he good enough for your son?! We old people will step aside one day sooner or later. Now we don't dare to delegate power. It's nothing more than worrying about the safety of our family! We actually -"

"Wu Tun just wanted to kill him."

Uncle Bo's earnest words were interrupted, his expression was very funny for a while, and he stared straight at Jiang Ting.

But Jiang Ting didn't look at him, nor at anyone.His black eyelashes drooped, his eyes fell on the blood-dried grass in front of him, his face was alienated and indifferent, and he continued: "Although Wu Tun did not directly plan Operation 1009, he did give me the order to kill the King of Spades." Instructions. The entire anti-drug case at the plastics factory was a murder against the King of Spades in order to carry out his orders."

Uncle Bo took a half step forward, almost staggered and tripped on the grass due to the lack of support from his men: "Shut up! You forgot who adopted you from the orphanage? You forgot what you were like Begging for food like a dog?! Wu Tun raised you up, and you just collude with outsiders to slander him?!"

Jiang Ting closed his eyes and took a breath, pursing the slightly trembling corners of his lips.

K of Spades mocked: "Speaking is the talking, what are you talking about so excited?"

The old man wanted to reprimand, but Jiang Ting had already controlled his emotions and said, "I understand, but everything I said is the truth, you can choose not to believe it."

Uncle Bo was furious: "The truth? You didn't say that when you confronted the public three years ago!"

Yan Yan's eardrums buzzed, and he subconsciously turned his gaze to Jiang Ting.

But Jiang Ting didn't have any flaws, and didn't even show the slightest anxiety or uneasiness.Still calmly, he said, "That's because I'm afraid of being silenced by you after I admit it."

The old man was taken aback.

"As long as I kill Wu Tun and don't confess, you will try to save me from the King of Spades. This is my purpose. As for the relationship between Operation 1009 and Wu Tun, if you really want to investigate, you can find clues .”

Jiang paused while talking, and looked at Yan Yan with those dark and quiet eyes: "I didn't want to admit it in front of you, because I hope that no matter what happens, I can leave a slightly less bad memory in your heart." But now it seems that this should be an extravagant wish, no one thought that you would appear in Yuanlong Gorge, so this should be God's will."

Yan Yan stared at him blankly, and even a humble thought flashed in his heart at that moment: Then don't say it out——

As long as you don't even say it--

But that trace of timidity just appeared before he was forced to death, Yan Xie stood there straight, looking back at Jiang Ting's calm face expressionlessly.

"Every step of preparation for Operation 1009 has been reported to Wu Tun through encrypted email." Jiang Ting said calmly under Uncle Bo's sudden change of gaze, "This should prove that Wu Tun supported the murder."

"...You're talking nonsense, it's impossible..." The old man was so angry that his face turned purple, and he roared, "It's impossible!"

Jiang Ting ignored his incoherent roar: "A few years ago Spade K came back from the United States and brought back the latest fentanyl compound formula. At that time Wu Tun's health was not that bad, so when he found Spade K started When he got rid of the control of the old people and developed an independent market, he felt threatened and ordered me to monitor it closely. I followed the blue-gold line to investigate for a year or two, and finally found an underground drug factory on the edge of Gongzhou. But unfortunately his whereabouts were exposed and he encountered the king of spades."

As he spoke, he changed the subject: "Yan Xie, I mentioned this to you, you should still remember it?"

——The dark underground factory was washed away by the torrential rain, and countless priceless "blue gold" were just piled up on the ground.These drugs, which bring the highest joy in the world to addicts, will pass through Yuanlong Gorge, pass through the Yunnan border, and be sold to Southeast Asia and even North America; the profit of this factory alone will bring [-] million to Spade K.

Facing the hell-like dark blue light, Jiang Ting finally spoke hoarsely: "...So are you going to kill me now?"

"You are my only brother, and you haven't changed in more than ten years. All wealth and power can be shared equally with me." Spade K replied with a smile, and his gentle tone formed an extremely ironic contrast with the muzzle: "Don't sacrifice your life for Wu Tun, Red Heart Q, I will always have your place here."

"But at that time, the K of Spades did not have the upper hand in the father-son battle, so I did not completely cut off the connection with the A of the Flowers. Within the organization, various conflicts of interests are extremely complicated, and a slight mistake may lead to This dangerous balance lasted until three or four years ago, when Wu Tun finally decided to completely get rid of his heir, what was lacking was only an opportunity."

Uncle Bo couldn't help yelling: "There is no such thing! We old people are only doing it for the good of the family, and Wu Tun has never thought of that!"

The old man's fierce rebuttal was so sharp that it even scared away the birds in the forest not far away, but Jiang Ting's narration was not affected: "Three and a half years ago, Wu Tun decided to get rid of the hundreds of kilograms of goods in stock. I was in charge of coordinating and arranging the work, and the King of Spades would be personally involved in the transaction. I realized that this was the best opportunity to murder the King of Spades, so I conceived Operation 1009 in parallel.”

"During those one or two years, K of Spades penetrated deeper and deeper in Gongzhou, and the news became more and more well-informed. In order to prevent the 1009 plan from being leaked by his insiders, I specially made several arrangements. First,' Red Heart Q' conveyed the following information to the police through several undercover agents such as 'Rivet': the drug dealers will adopt a three-party method of separating people, money and goods, armed with firepower and trading hundreds of kilograms of drugs in an ecological park in the suburbs of Gongzhou , the buyer and the seller stay in the plastic factory; therefore, as a response, the Gongzhou Municipal Bureau should send most of the elite firepower to the ecological park to attack, and a small number of police forces should be dispersed to the plastic factory, arresting people including 'King of Spades' himself in the plastic factory. Buyers and sellers within."

"So on the day of Operation 1009, except for me and Yue Guangping, the entire Gongzhou Municipal Bureau thought that I was driving a command vehicle and leading a large number of special anti-narcotics officers to the ecological park. My arrangement was to ensure that there were people inside the police In the case of being infiltrated by the King of Spades, the secrecy of the entire plan is still maintained."

Yes, the last bit of rationality in Yan Mao's mind told himself that Jiang Ting could do this.

He is not only the planner of the 1009 operation, but also the red heart Q inside the drug cartel; he knows exactly who is the undercover police in the organization, so he can easily pass false information to the Gongzhou Municipal Bureau through these undercover agents.

"At the same time, within the organization, I had to ensure that the transaction went smoothly, so I made the opposite arrangement." Jiang Ting swallowed, but did not ease his hoarse voice, and continued: "I told them that on the day of 1009, I will bring A large number of elite police forces went to the ecological park, so buyers and sellers, armed forces and hundreds of kilograms of goods were all determined to be in the plastic factory, and only a part of the scattered marijuana was left in the ecological park as a cover. Of course, only a very small number of high-level officials involved in the operation knew this information. Middle and low-level personnel like 'Rivet' will not come into contact with. Therefore, even if K of Spades inquires information through his internal line buried in the Gongzhou City Bureau, he can only find out about the police's actions to encircle and suppress the ecological park on the surface. Deployment, so he should have no doubts about my arrangements for this transaction."

"...Only Yue Guangping knows the real action plan," Yan Xie heard his own voice say slowly, "Yue Guangping cooperated with you and dispatched the elite police force to the plastic factory just before the action..."

"Yes, my ultimate goal is to kill the King of Spades. Even if Operation 1009 is successful and the police seize a large number of drugs and buyers and sellers, this loss is nothing compared to getting rid of the King of Spades. Every step in the preparation of Operation 1009 He reported it to Wu Tun through an encrypted email, and he also said at the time...cough coughcough..."

Probably because of falling into the water, Jiang Ting coughed when he said these two words.Spade K turned around, only to see Jiang Ting barely stopped coughing, and looked up at Yan Xie: "...he expressed his understanding."

Yan Mo's ears were choked up, and she looked straight at him.

Jiang Ting looked at him expressionlessly.

After a few breaths, he turned his gaze back to Spade K, the corners of his pale lips curved slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm:

"The only flaw in this murder is that I didn't expect that the murdered target would have already gone to be an undercover agent under his own hands."

Spade K smiled and nodded: "It's easy to say. If it weren't for Yue Guangping, Operation 1009 would have been successful. It's just a coincidence."

"But you didn't say that at the beginning!" I saw Uncle Bo stumbling forward a few steps, the bodyguard stood in front of him vigilantly to prevent any changes, and the old man pointed his finger at Jiang Ting bit by bit in the air, almost spitting Want to spray it on his frozen side face: "When Wen Shao asked you to confront him in court, if we old men hadn't offered to rescue you, would you have been let go?! If the truth is what you said, Wu Tun wanted to kill his own son, so why didn't you drag Wu Tun into the water just as Wen Shao wanted, but wait until now?!"

Although Uncle Bo was impatient, his question was on point.

Spade K wants a reason to break up with his father, and this confession can only be given by Jiang Ting.But Spade K is not the kind of person who will definitely give his opponent a way out as long as he obediently does what he wants—if he was, Jiang Ting would have revealed the truth three years ago.

Then three years later, Jiang Ting suddenly dragged people from Wu Tun's faction into the water, and his credibility was naturally discounted countless times.

"Do you really believe him? Wen Shao, after so many things, you still can't see how trustworthy he is?!" Uncle Bo pointed at Jiang Ting, and said to the K of Spades: "He is now It seems that he has honestly come back to take refuge in you, but if it is true, why did he run out three years ago!"

Spade K opened his mouth to say something, but Jiang Ting interrupted him: "Because Yue Guangping didn't die at that time."

The voice of this sentence was not high, but it was very clear, and it made the old man choke: "What does that mean..."

"Yue Guangping is alive, which means that my retreat from the City Bureau is not cut off. As long as I get rid of the king of spades, I can smoothly return to the police camp." Jiang Ting's eyes flickered, and his undisguised self-mockery became more obvious: " And now that Yue Guangping is dead, Gongzhou thinks I'm the murderer of 'Rivet'; Jianning's Lu Bureau knows that I'm Heart Q; as for Yan Xi—"

He turned his gaze to look at Yan Yan, as quietly as a feather passing by the wind.

Yan Yan closed his eyes.

"I don't think I have any credibility with Team Yan." Jiang Ting said softly, "That is to say, now all the facts can prove that I am a traitor, and I have no more than the king of spades. any way out."

Spade K folded his hands in front of him, his usual smile appeared in his eyes, he also said that bet with the same expression three years ago——

"No matter how perfect your rhetoric is, no one will trust you, and no one will listen to it, because all the facts have proved that you are a traitor."

"As long as there is one more police officer who is willing to believe you—even if there is only one, I will lose this bet."

"Do you need me to say more?" Jiang Ting finally turned his face and stared at the old man mockingly: "I thought there was no need to explain such a simple logic."

The expression on Uncle Bo's face was really wonderful. If no one stopped him, he would have rushed to tear Jiang Ting alive by now.

But that ferocious expression did not calm Jiang Ting.His physical strength and spirit have been overdrawn to a limit, it seems that he really has no strength, and he has completely given up struggling, shaking his head lazily and mockingly, and laughing:

"Back then, when you wanted to get me out of the King of Spades, wasn't that the idea of ​​sending me back to the City Bureau, Uncle Bo? You old people didn't call me 'rescue' to me, they just used , you and I are very clear."

That was what happened within the drug cartel within a few months after the 1009 bombing——

Yan Xie didn't know why he could still think.His soul seemed to be slowly drowning in the freezing hell, and at the same time suffered in the boiling oil pan; but his brain refused to give in, and was still running at a high speed uncontrollably.

The part of the mind that belongs to the criminal investigators seems to be out of the body, stripped of emotions, suspended in mid-air, coldly and mechanically peeling off all the clues in the depths of the brain, separating and analyzing them one by one, regardless of the heart that is experiencing tearing despair and pain.

Jiang Ting's hoarse voice sounded clearly from not far away:

"If you are getting older, why don't I repeat the scene three years ago to you again, just to remind you?"

The old man's yellow pupils trembled in his eye sockets, and his face twitched uncontrollably.He realized that what the young man said was right. Whether it was Wu Tun who sent him to the police at the beginning, or later fished him out of the K of Spades, it was only because Jiang Ting's use value was still low. exist.

But now that Wu Tun's power is declining, Jiang Ting stood at the K of Spades to fight back, to a large extent, it means that the old people like them are finally at the end of the day——

In other words, the disaster of extinction is coming.

Three years ago, on January [-]th.

On the China-Myanmar border, Xiaomengla.

There is a long table in the hall of the huge hotel suite, and the two sides are clearly divided and filled with people, roughly no less than twenty people.Among them, the left side is mostly old people, the oldest ones have white beard and hair, and the younger ones have already passed their destiny; the right side is mostly young and middle-aged people, all of them are neatly dressed and talking in a low voice, and quite a few of them have typical Southeast Asian looks. lineage traits.

The people who were waiting did not arrive for a long time, and the voice of discussion gradually sounded.Just when someone couldn't hold back and wanted to ask, the door handle suddenly clicked and turned, and then it was pushed open.

All the voices were strangely silent for a moment.

Ajie pushed open the door and scanned the room, then pulled away skillfully and nodded, indicating that there was nothing unusual, and then took half a step back.

In that suffocatingly quiet atmosphere, Spade K walked in the door, pulled away the armchair at the end of the long table, and sat down where all eyes were focused.

"Boss..." Someone on the right side of the long table wanted to get up to greet, but before he could speak, Spade K casually pressed his hand down:

"I came here today to speak clearly, so don't bother."

Those people sat back cautiously, only to see Spade K gesturing outside the door: "Bring it in."

Ajie listened to the order and left. After a while, he personally escorted a young man, and appeared in the hall under scorching stares.

No matter who saw the young man, they would immediately find that his complexion was extremely bad and very weak, no matter whether his physical or mental condition had been weakened to the lowest point.What's even more unusual is that his eyes were covered with a black cloth, which he hadn't taken off for some time, which made his complexion even paler, and even looked a little out of shape at first glance.

"Confront him, just confront him. Why are you covering his eyes?" An old man on the left side of the long table said dissatisfiedly: "Is it necessary for you to do this?"

The young man was escorted into the house by Ajie, and he pulled an armchair and sat down.The blindfold was quite dark and dense, but the expression on his face seemed to be blank, facing the people on the long table directly.

Spade K didn't say a word, until he sat down, he turned to the old man who made the first attack: "Of course it is necessary."

"you……"

"Sensory deprivation is the softest interrogation method I can think of, otherwise other methods will be more intense." Spade K looked at the old people on the left, and slowly smiled: "——It is not possible to let him until today Tell the truth."