Breaking Through the Clouds

Looking down from the hillside, across the gray-green woods and ice-like streams in winter, there are villages and cooking smoke faintly visible in the distance—that is the hometown village that Lao Zhang mentioned, and it is also the place where the police can sneak into in the surrounding area. The last high-risk village.

In the past half a month, the investigation and action team led by the Provincial Public Security Department, implemented by the Jianning City Public Security Bureau, and co-organized by the public security agencies of the counties near Yaoshan, has dispatched several groups of people into the mountain, scattered in various villages to trace traces, Visited one by one, trying to get clues of suspicious persons from the local people.

Patching and interviewing is one of the most boring and important methods of criminal investigation and handling. A large number of police forces are scattered in hundreds of villages scattered in the mountains, carrying out mechanical trekking and questioning every day. At the same time, in order to avoid the attention of hidden drug dealers, All motor vehicles are not allowed to enter the key areas, and trekking across mountains and rivers depends on walking.

But to everyone's anxiety, the search for the underground drug factory has never made any progress.

A few days ago, "Lao Cai", the informant of the Public Security Department of S Province who has been hiding for many years and also the representative of the buyer drug dealer Wang Pengfei, sent back a precious clue from the drug lair on the mountain: the transaction will be carried out in the underground factory, and the factory address is at Within [-] to [-] kilometers around Yunzhongzhai.At this time, the scope of searching for a needle in a haystack was classified into a limited area, but the time was getting tighter and shorter, and it was too late to search overnight.

Fortunately, yesterday, in the midst of the anxiety that leaders at all levels were looking forward to, Lao Cai once again released the last and most important piece of information——Jiang Ting extracted a small bag of soil samples from the tire gap of Spade K's car.

The bag of samples was urgently sent to the Forestry Research Institute for analysis. The trace inspection results showed different layers of soil and leaf quality, indicating that the car had driven into a redwood forest bordering a swamp many times in the past half month. .

On the verge of swampy terrain, redwood forest, Yunzhongzhai is [-] to [-] kilometers away.The combination of topographical elements allowed the task force to successfully delineate the final area where the crime occurred. The neighborhood most likely to provide a foothold and transfer station for drug dealers is this village called Laojia Village.

Yan Xie personally took over the task of investigating this high-risk village.

Yan Xi finally checked everyone's communication devices before letting them go.Lao Zhang led Ma Xiang and Han Xiaomei into the jungle along the steep slope. Yan Xie stood by the car and watched them, until the three wobbly figures turned into black spots the size of soybeans, and then looked away.

The in-vehicle communication beeped twice, and the voice of Deputy Director Wei came out: "Report the situation from the outside of the hometown village, report the situation from the outside of the hometown village. Have you arrived at the transfer point? Please call back!"

Yan Xie took off the walkie-talkie: "Okay, I heard it. The two boys and Lao Zhang have already set off. If there is any situation, please contact me at any time."

Deputy Bureau Wei said angrily: "Okay, hurry up! Pay attention to concealment!"

Yan Xie agreed and threw the walkie-talkie back into the car.

The village is surrounded by mountains on all sides. Looking around, there are many rocks, just like the Taoyuan of Shu, which is said to be isolated from the world in ancient times.

However, everyone knows at this moment how many shocking crimes and life-and-death crises are hidden in this "Taoyuan".

Before Yan Yan left Jianning, he was obstructed by almost everyone. Even Director Lu talked to him several times, trying to persuade him to withdraw from this extraordinarily large anti-drug operation——No one else knew, but Director Lu knew very well that he was desperately trying to What is the motivation to go to the front line? Simply put it clearly: Jiang Ting risked his life to embark on this road with almost no return, not only for revenge, but also to let his loved ones rest easy in the rear .If something happened to Yan Yan on the front line, how would the organization talk to Jiang Ting?

Excuse me, you were in an ambush on the enemy side, and we sent your target to the front line in the rear to kill him?

What's more, Yan Xie is the only son of his family. Don't look at the Yan family's usual attitude of donating this useless son to the country, but if something happens, his father will not be able to rush into the gate of the provincial party committee with a rope Go hang yourself?

Not only Bureau Lu persuaded him, but also Liu Ting called to persuade him. Several parties took turns to bomb, but Yan Xie was like a rock, unable to turn back.At the end of the fight, Ms. Zeng Cuicui came forward to make the final decision: "There is only one who can be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no one who can guard against a thief for a thousand days. Since you said that there is a drug dealer who wants to kill him, let Yan Yan be the first to kill the drug dealer. Is it finished?"

"Let him go," Ms. Zeng Cuicui said to Liu Ting, "If my son is worthless, he won't be scared by criminal dealers and hide at home. He's not such a waste!"

Speaking of this step, Yan Xie was finally allowed to catch up with the first police car from Jianning to Yaoshan.

Yan Xie looked around the mountains, it was solemn and quiet, not even the sound of birds was heard.He lit a cigarette, looked at the snow-clouded peak in the distance, narrowed his eyes——

Regardless of whether the mast is full of oars or not, if you take a step, you will be smashed to pieces; all crimes and hatred will be ended in your hands.

I'm here to pick you up, Jiang Ting.

·

"50 yuan, 50 yuan will be taken away... If you don't get it, you won't get it, the last time someone from the county charged you 55! Selling you at [-] yuan is for us to celebrate the New Year, and we will go up the mountain to collect wood in the coming year..."

"If you don't sell it, you won't sell it! If you don't sell it, you won't win fifty!" Lao Zhang put his hands in his sleeves and greeted Ma Xiang angrily: "If you don't buy from them, let's go!"

Ma Xiang stepped on his artificial leather shoes that creaked as soon as he walked, Han Xiaomei carried her small leather bag co-produced by LV Chanel, and followed Lao Zhang out of the courtyard amidst the villagers' angry pee pee, almost being caught by a big white goose somersault.

"Come back! Come back!" The villagers changed their minds: "48 is 48! Oh! How expensive are these mushrooms!"

Lao Zhang glanced, and saw Ma Xiang nod slightly, so he turned away from Shanruliu, and went back to pay while the villager uncle complained in dialect.

"You lied to me, how come people from the county charge 55? Can people come from your place?"

"How can there be no one? How can there be no one?"

Lao Zhang counted the banknotes with saliva on his face: "When will it happen?"

"Just two months ago!"

Under the cover of Ma Xiang, Han Xiaomei slipped out of the door pretending not to be surprised, walked around the yard twice while avoiding the big white goose, and lay down on the back window to look in.Lao Zhang blocked the uncle in the front room, chattering and inquiring seemingly unintentionally: "Is there anyone here in your place? I think it's very cold, no one wants anything!"

"You're talking nonsense!" The uncle was in a hurry, babbling out a series of dialects. Ma Xiang was confused, so he had to stand by the side and pretend to be a cold boss. Lao Zhang nodded while listening, and sneered at him again Two sentences.

After a while, Han Xiaomei slipped back, rubbing her hands covered in dust, and shook her head at Ma Xiang.

"Let's go!" Lao Zhang no longer entangled, pointed to the pile of dark mushrooms in the corner and said, "Come and get them in the afternoon, wrap them up for me!"

The villagers were so overjoyed that they made a deal that they agreed wholeheartedly.

"This family doesn't know either." After leaving the courtyard, Lao Zhang finally explained to Ma Xiang what the conversation in dialect meant: "It's the same as what the previous two families said, people often come to them to collect mountain wood, but in winter After that, no outsiders will come over. In the past two months, he hasn’t seen a stranger’s face in the village, let alone someone with a suspicious whereabouts, and he has no clue at all.”

"What about the villagers who went into the mountains to collect herbs? Have you seen any traces of vehicles driving around?"

Lao Zhang shook his head and pointed to the majestic mountains behind the village: "It's cold, and they won't go into the mountains anymore! Otherwise, they will be in danger!"

Ma Xiang was a little helpless, and asked Han Xiaomei: "How are you?"

"There are no passages, equipment or closed rooms near the back room. The only means of transportation is a tricycle. There are no other motor vehicles, and there are no suspicious facilities such as ventilation equipment or cement pools." Compared with Lao Zhang, Han Xiaomei's report is much more professional and neat: "In short, it seems that there is not much doubt about this family at present."

Ma Xiang nodded.

"Hey," Lao Zhang couldn't help asking: "How can the police in your city tell whether there is anything suspicious about this family?"

"Whether a family makes drugs or not, experienced people can tell at a glance. Needless to say, those who grow cannabis to roll opium, chemical compounds, even the simplest 'kitchen drug' methamphetamine, need self-made reactors, filters Pipes, dehydrators and other equipment, and in order to deodorize waste and prevent explosions and fires, strong ventilation facilities and cement reservoirs are indispensable, otherwise the smell of ammonia chlorine can float far away. Like the anti-drug detachment in our bureau to handle cases, Just regularly track the product flow of some specific equipment suppliers, this is our Qin—"

Ma Xiang paused in his explanation, and didn't speak for two seconds, then smiled: "In short, if you want people to know, you have to do nothing, as long as you are poisoned, you can't escape."

Lao Zhang seemed to understand but nodded enviously: "You guys really understand."

"Hey, is there someone in the east of this village?" Han Xiaomei deliberately changed the topic, and said with a smile, "Come on, let's go over there and ask!" As he spoke, he winked at Lao Zhang and quickened his pace Go forward.

Ma Xiang raised his hand and pressed the center of his brows, suppressed the soreness in his heart with the stabbing pain, and followed up with vigor.

·

To the east of the back mountain of the hometown village, the mountain stream is two kilometers away.

A steep mountain wall separates the village from the mountain road, and the top boulder looks like a chessboard, standing under the sky.The gray and withered yellow dense forests are layered on top of each other, covering most of the sky as far as the eye can see. Flocks of birds can only be seen passing by, and then disappearing into the forest with a flutter.

"Tomorrow when Wang Pengfei takes people up the mountain, let them follow the route we just set out and follow the signs to Qiju Peak. Two groups of people will pick them up on the way." Jiang Ting drew a thin line on the map with a red pen. Thin line, and then clicked: "According to the speed of the horses and horses on Wang Pengfei's side, we should arrive at this position by nine o'clock at the latest, so the first group of people will start waiting at this position at 08:30."

Surrounded by two bodyguards, each staring at the map in Jiang Ting's hand, I saw his pen point moving up the route:

"Wang Pengfei is not an honest person. In order to prevent him from attacking on the road, the first batch of people who pick him up all choose brothers who don't know where the transaction is and have never been in the factory. I will lead this group of people. Until Shangyunzhongzhai Afterwards, the second group of people replaced the first group of people and continued to lead the way, according to Wen Shao's intention, the second group of brothers was led by Qin Chuan."

Jiang Ting's red pen emphatically painted a circle on a certain position on the map.

"After Qin Chuan leads the second batch of brothers to pick up Wang Pengfei, Wen Shao will send him the latitude and longitude of the transaction location, which should be near the factory building. At that time, first check the deposit that Wang Pengfei brought, and if there is no problem, follow the normal route to him. Just take it. Any questions?"

Both indicated no.

Jiang Ting raised his eyebrows inquiringly, and saw that under a towering ancient tree on the edge of the cliff, the head of the bodyguard, nicknamed "Ghost Seeing Sorrow" and whose real name was Gong Achi on the arrest warrant, shook his head without saying a word.

"Okay, that's settled for now, tell your boss." Jiang Ting put away the map, and said briefly: "Go back."

He turned around and walked up the mountain, Gong Achi gave him a wink, and two of his men followed immediately.

No matter where Jiang Ting went in the past few days, Gong Achi followed him every step of the way, and even stayed outside the latrine when he went to the toilet—this should be the instruction of Spade K, and Ajie probably secretly told him several times.

However, Jiang Ting is the kind of person who doesn't show it on his face no matter how stressful the environment is. When Ye Ling went to the toilet, he also poured water in front of the other party's face, and there was a strange sense of harmony.

"I just reported to the boss, and the boss agrees with your plan." Gong Achi took two steps forward, helped Jiang Ting through a dense bush, and said respectfully and coldly: "Also, the boss told us to go first The 'transfer station' is resting, and we may have to pick up a batch of goods later."

Pick up?

Jiang Ting unexpectedly said, "Let me?"

—— Spade K's attitude towards Jiang Ting is quite complicated. On the one hand, the task of preparing personnel will be entrusted to him; Even the chemical raw materials were completely out of Jiang Ting's sight.It has never happened before that such a matter of receiving goods is directly handed over to him.

Gong Achi didn't understand either, and only emphasized his tone: "Yes, that's what the boss said."

Jiang Ting nodded and said nothing, just being supported over the thorn bushes, he raised his chin forward: "Then let's go."

Gong Achi waved back, and whispered to Ma Zai: "Go to the hometown village."

The jeep climbed over the Qiju Peak all the way, crossed the bumpy dirt road, and the distant and sparse villages under the hillside were within sight.Gong Achi was more experienced, so he asked his subordinates to park the car a few hundred meters away from the village head, and then helped Jiang Ting to walk to the "transfer station" they used to - a three-story residential building at the east end of the village top. .

Jiang Ting came here for the first time, Gong Achi motioned him to stand outside the backyard and waited, then he went in and knocked on the door.In a few moments, a woman with a big arm and round waist hurried out of the kitchen, opened the door through the backyard, and kept looking towards Jiang Ting with a suspicious expression.

"@#￥%#!..." Gong Achi scolded a few words in a low voice, which frightened the woman so much that she nodded, and immediately respectfully gestured to Jiang Ting to invite him in.

Jiang Ting was used to being treated like this, without a trace of expression on his face, he led them straight into the backyard.

The woman led the way and entered the back room of the concrete building through the small door of the kitchen.It was a small hall, decorated in a standard self-built house in a small town, with the Eight Immortals table and sofa chairs. It was holding a triangular sign——Jiang Ting recognized what it was at a glance.

meth.

"Is it safe here?" Jiang Ting casually sat down on the sofa, took the hot water poured by Ma Zai, and asked casually.

"Safe, brothers used to ship goods, often go from here." Gong Achi opened the curtain to look outside, and asked the woman: "Where is your man?"

The woman rubbed her hands cautiously: "There is someone at home, let's talk in front!"

"What, come here?!" Gong Achi's whole face changed, and he immediately became vigilant: "Who is coming here?!"

"No, I don't know, the county is here to collect medicinal materials!" The woman was startled: "I'm going to call the old man over?"

Jiang Ting, who was sitting on the side, frowned: "Collect medicinal materials?"

On the contrary, Gong Achi was relieved to hear what she said, and explained: "My hometown is backed by mountains, and people often come to collect mountain goods, so it doesn't matter." He said to the woman: "When people leave, call your old man to come in. The boss has The goods need to be picked up. You go to fry a few dishes, cook hot porridge and boil hot water, this damn weather is fucking cold."

The woman hurriedly agreed and went out on tiptoe.

The two boys sat down to rest, and began to puff.Jiang Ting didn't ask any more questions. He leaned on the sofa and drank hot water in small sips. His cheeks were white from the cold, and the water vapor condensed his eyelashes, making them look extraordinarily black.

Gong Achi looked at the several boxes of goods by the wall, lowered his head for a while, lit a cigarette, and looked sideways at Jiang Ting.

He has killed several people in his life, and the pile of bounties for him in his hometown can be half a meter high. He has long been nicknamed Ghost in the Jianghu, and no matter who sees him, he must respectfully call him Brother Ghost.He used to think that he could be regarded as a ruthless character at any rate, but he was not convinced until he met the king of spades, and since then he knew the difference between the reckless in the world and the drug lord.

But he didn't understand why the quiet and handsome young man in front of him would make the King of Spades so scrupulous.

—Yes, scruples.

Spade K doesn't kill him, but he doesn't trust him, and he has to be on guard against him.It's like holding a piece of hot potato, unable to pick it up and unwilling to put it down, but still want to carry it with you softly and kindly.

why?

It's just a frail scholar who will die at the slightest pinch.

"Is there something on my face?" Jiang Ting suddenly asked calmly without raising his head.

Gong Achi's heart shivered: "——It's nothing."

He took a deep puff on his cigarette, stood up and stomped his feet, and said in a muffled voice, "I'll go outside." As he said that, he opened the door and lifted the curtain, but unexpectedly Jiang Ting also stood up, "I'll go too."

"you……"

"I've never been here before, and I don't know if it's safe to pick up the goods." Jiang Ting always spoke calmly and uncompromisingly, and said, "Let's go."

Gong Achi had no choice but to raise the curtain for him.

·

Meanwhile, the lobby.

"These two county bosses said that they can come to collect mushrooms regularly in the future. If you go to the mountains now, you can collect as much as you can, and give this price—48!..."

Lao Yang squatted face to face with a local man in his fifties chatting, while Ma Xiang sat on a chair in the main room drinking water, covered his face with an enamel cup, and whispered, "The village chief's family is quite rich."

Han Xiaomei glanced around and nodded with her mouth curled up.

The head of the village lives at the easternmost end of the village, and there are endless mountains behind him. Not far away, a mountain peak rises from the ground, the top of which looks like a chessboard, blocking the village's way to the outside world.

This house is the only three-story concrete building in the village. From the outside, you can see aluminum alloy plastic-steel windows and drainage pipes. The walls in the main room are painted with latex paint, and the floor tiles are laid under the feet. There are all kinds of refrigerators and appliances. It's not too bad to build a small villa.The villagers said that it was because the son of the village chief graduated from college last year and worked in the city to earn money—but after Ma Xiang made a rough observation after entering the house, he estimated that the son of this family would enter the world's top [-] after graduation, otherwise The salary is definitely not enough to build such a concrete building in my hometown.

Ma Xiang winked, Han Xiaomei nodded knowingly, and suddenly stood up in panic: "Oh, why are my keys gone!"

The village chief was negotiating with Lao Zhang uninterestedly, and both of them looked over when they heard the words.

"Why are you so careless, mother-in-law!" Ma Xiang was also anxious, jumped up and patted Han Xiaomei: "Don't hurry to look for it, where did you lose it? Where did you lose it?"

Han Xiaomei cried: "How do I know, why did you hit me! Why did you hit me!"

Ma Xiang refused to let her go, the village chief hurriedly got up to persuade her, but Han Xiaomei searched all over her body but couldn't find it, so she slapped her thigh: "It must have fallen out while walking!"

"Look for it soon!"

Han Xiaomei didn't need Ma Xiang to yell a second time, she turned her face sullenly and rushed out of the main room.

The village chief seemed to be afraid that they were wandering around in his house, so he reached out to stop them, but he didn't stop them, and quickly followed a few steps out the door, only to see that Han Xiaomei had jumped out of the front yard, anxiously searching for the side of the road, and went straight to the dirt road Gone far.

The village head watched her go farther and farther, and seemed to have no intention of turning back and rummaging in the yard, so he relaxed a little, stretched his neck and waved to the backyard, and shouted softly: "Hey, hello!"

His mother-in-law—the tall and burly woman came hurriedly with a spatula in her hand, and while nervously peeking into the front room, she warned in a low voice: "Hurry up, Brother Gui has brought someone here, and I'm waiting for you in the backyard! "

The village chief was surprised: "What?"

"I also brought a good guy, who said that the big boss appointed me to pick up the goods!"

The village head immediately turned and went back to the house: "Okay, then I'll hurry up—you go and cook two dishes first, and I'll go after I get rid of these melons."

Han Xiaomei pretended to walk forward along the rough gravel road, and at the same time secretly turned her head to look back. She saw the village chief turned his head and entered the front yard. He immediately turned around and trotted around to the side yard of the cement building. On the wall, "Hey!" over the top of the wall.

In the self-built houses of rural people, the stove is mostly built outside the house with a chimney.It was not time to prepare lunch yet, but there was the sound of tinkling water being boiled and cooking vegetables in the kitchen. Han Xiaomei stooped and peeked in through the window, only to see the village chief and his wife in full swing. Busy on the stove.

"..." Han Xiaomei frowned, slipped into the backyard against the wall, and saw a large bundle of firewood piled outside the woodshed.

She didn't pay attention at first, and was about to go to the back room.But after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and looked back at the pile of firewood that was almost piled up like a hill.

——The size of the firewood room is not small, why are there so many logs piled up outside?

Han Xiaomei narrowed her eyes thoughtfully, and suddenly remembered what Yan Yan said in the car:

"Village drug production and drug trafficking, or as a transit station for drug dealers, is much easier to search than hidden drug production in urban residential areas. Because there are single-family homes in the countryside, it is not easy to hide equipment and equipment. Such places are all the focus of investigation; when we used to encircle and suppress the whole village for drug production, almost every household’s production line was built in the backyard, which is one of the important characteristics of drug production workshops in rural areas.”

firewood?

Most of Han Xiaomei huddled under the eaves, looked left and right, the yard was empty in the cold wind, only the sizzling of the kitchen could be heard, apart from that, there was not even a dog.

She made up her mind, slid across the courtyard to the firewood shed, nimbly stepped on the firewood stack to climb up to the window, and gently pushed the open wooden window a crack.

With this movement, the dimly lit workshop lighted up slightly, reflecting the messy piles of dehydration equipment, distillation equipment, the metal round pot and bottles and jars on the corner table——

And boxes of very familiar chemical raw material barrels.

Han Xiaomei's heart was beating wildly, and she covered her mouth!

"..."

After exhaling for a whole number of times, she finally forced herself to loosen her cold fingers little by little, and climbed down the firewood pile with weak hands and feet, gritting her teeth with all her strength to keep herself from making any sound.

The cooking in the stove continued, and in the empty backyard, no one could hear her footsteps that were lighter than a cat.

Han Xiaomei leaned against the wall, bowed under the window sill, and ran to the front room.

——What Han Xiaomei didn't see was that at the moment when her back disappeared, a man with a scarred neck and blue hair flashed from the corner of the cement building with a frighteningly cold face—it was Gong Achi.

"F*ck!" It was only then that the boss of Ma Zai couldn't help but blurt out curses: "This family is fucking dead, and I didn't even know that Tiao Zi came to the door! Fuck!!"

"What should we do now?" Jiang Ting asked.

Jiang Ting was wearing a black jacket and jeans, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his whole body was completely hidden in a blind spot full of sundries.Both of them didn't say a word, only to see Gong Achi gritted his teeth, his eyes kept rolling, and after a few seconds, his heart broke down: "I can't let the note spread the news, I have to kill that little girl. I'll find someone to prepare for it." , you help me—"

"I can't meet the police." Jiang Ting interrupted him, and said, "That girl is my former colleague. I'm afraid I won't be able to do it when we meet."

This was said very frankly, Gong Achi was taken aback for a moment.

"She appeared here, which means that this transfer point has been targeted, and Wang Pengfei can't leave Qiju Peak tomorrow. In this way, you should first inform the master of his house, and secretly lock up the yard so that the police don't run away. I'll take it Your two subordinates are preparing to evacuate. When you come over later, we will report to Wen Shao together and ask him to send more people to deal with the policemen, otherwise you will probably leak the news if you do it yourself rashly."

Gong Achi hesitated for a few seconds, "But..."

"You have questions about my decision?"

There was no doubt, Jiang Ting's arrangement was completely thoughtful and meticulous.But Gong Achi firmly remembered Ajie's instructions, and at all times must be [-]% vigilant, protected and concerned about the "Red Queen" in front of him, so he subconsciously said: "Time is urgent, I think it will No, it's still like I said..."

Jiang Ting said: "If you question my arrangement, why don't we contact Wen Shao first to make it clear whether we should listen to you or mine when we encounter things outside, and if something goes wrong, I will bear the responsibility or you will bear it."

Who is responsible?

... Is there even a need to ask? !

Gong Achi's whole body was shocked, and his brain reacted as if cold water had been poured on him: "...Okay, I understand, I will do as you said!"

Jiang Ting nodded calmly, and saw that Gong Achi strode towards the kitchen without hesitation.

·

"If you think about it again, [-] is really too much. My two bosses must come to collect the goods often..."

- Bang!

The front door was pushed open, and Lao Zhang paused while reaching out to light a cigarette for the village chief, and several people turned their heads to look at the same time.I saw Han Xiaomei standing at the door, holding a bunch of keys tightly in her hands, and then forced a stiff smile at Ma Xiang:

"I found... I found it."

Ma Xiang's gaze changed instantly: "Did you really find it?"

Han Xiaomei's chest heaved slightly, and she lifted the key and shook it.

"As long as you find it, just find it," Lao Zhang hurriedly disguised and smoothed things over: "People in your city have a lot of odds and ends, so be careful, otherwise you won't be able to find them if you lose them!"

Han Xiaomei returned to the sofa and nodded slightly to meet Ma Xiang's inquiring eyes.The latter's occlusal muscles tensed immediately, but there was no clue on the surface. He just took out his mobile phone from under his clothes, and quickly sent a positioning message under the cover of Han Xiaomei's body:

[Found the 'key', come quickly, hurry. 】

The recipient is Yan Yuwei Deputy Bureau, the message has been sent successfully.

With a light movement of his wrist, Ma Xiang hid the phone back under his clothes.

back room.

Jiang Ting lifted the curtain, and the two bodyguards raised their heads at the same time, only to see his serious expression: "The police are here."

"what? What?!"

"Where's Brother Ghost?!"

"In the front, we must withdraw immediately." Jiang Ting ordered the shorter subordinate on the left: "Your locals know the way, go out now and see if the outside is surrounded by the police, and be careful not to be discovered, look Be right back at a glance."

The subordinate had already turned pale with fright, and rushed out the door without thinking.

"You," Jiang Ting turned to the stronger bodyguard on the right: "Come and follow me and move these boxes of goods into the woodshed and hide them, hurry up! There's no time!"

How could the bodyguard let Jiang Ting carry the goods by himself, not to mention that he couldn't move such a heavy wooden box, so he hurried forward to take it over.At this moment, there was only a sound of "Boom!", and sure enough, Jiang Ting accidentally dropped the box on the ground. The wooden cover was forcefully opened, and the drugs wrapped in thick newspaper fell out in pieces.

"I'll come, I'll come," the bodyguard hurriedly squatted down to pick it up, sweating in anxiety, thinking that this master is really just like what Brother Gui said in private, he has to show off what he can't do, what time is it, Still making trouble here?

Jiang Ting knew what he was muttering, stood up silently, reached into his waist, and grasped the handle of a cold dagger.

"How much is this box?"

The bodyguard was in a hurry: "Two kilograms!"

"So little?" Jiang Ting asked casually.

"Look more, pack less!"

"Why not decorate it more?"

The bodyguard said in his heart, how do I know, that's what the boss ordered, why don't you ask the boss yourself?

But no one could ignore Jiang Ting's question, so he could only quickly stuff the drugs back into the wooden box, while swallowing his voice and answer: "Back then, Brother Jie ordered us to do this, and put some soybeans and rice in the box, so that it can be loaded into the car and passed the security check. It’s hard for us to say the specific reason, why don’t you ask yourself—”

The voice stopped abruptly, and the bodyguard's eyes popped out.

Jiang Ting stood behind him, holding his mouth firmly with one hand, and the sharp dagger wiped his throat soundlessly.

Big streams of blood spurted out, splashing half of the wall, and drenching the off-white drug packaging bags into scarlet.The bodyguard's whole body convulsed, and there were gurgling sounds of bursting blood bubbles in his throat, but they were firmly pressed back by Jiang Ting's strong hand, and he couldn't make any movement.

After more than ten seconds, the bodyguard's legs kicked a few times for the last time, and the near-death struggle came to an abrupt end.

As soon as Jiang Ting let go, the dead body fell to the ground with a thud, his eyes wide open, and he didn't understand why he was suddenly killed until his death.

Jiang Ting's palm was covered with blood, he took out a rag from the table and wiped it, and threw the dirty towel on the corpse.

His expression was indifferent, his eyelashes drooped, as if he had just thrown an insignificant piece of garbage.At this moment, there were messy footsteps outside the door, and they quickly approached from far away. Jiang Ting held the knife and tilted his head——

The bodyguard who went out to inquire about the situation just now came back.