Dirt

In the border city in winter, hot air lingers over the breakfast stalls, and the white mist exudes the aroma of food in the air. The busy commuters on the road pass by the breakfast stalls anxiously, their eyes cast through the hot air. To that black S500.

Such a luxury car with a foreign license plate, but parked beside such a simple breakfast stall, looks like it has dropped in value.

And at the breakfast stall on the side of the road, He Yuan moved a ponytail and sat directly opposite Wei Sheng. From time to time, he glanced at Wei Sheng who was smoking a cigarette and refused to take a bite.

"He Yuan, do you call this breakfast expensive?" Wei Sheng pointed at the buns and pickles on the plate with a cigarette, and was very dissatisfied that the second-generation star in front of him invited him to such a simple breakfast after a night of fuss.

He Yuan in front of him wolfed down a whole meat bun, took out a tissue behind his ear, wiped his mouth casually, and took another big gulp of porridge before opening his mouth: "If you like to eat, don't you eat it? , if it weren't for you, I would have brought Miao Miao back by now, and you are picky and picky after eating breakfast, who gave you a bad habit."

"Hey, you don't want to think about what you were like last night. As a criminal police detachment captain, you have to rush out without wearing a shoe. If I don't stop you, you will be tied up and crushed by Bu Zhao." To make fertilizer for the forest behind you!" Wei Sheng followed He Yuan without giving up.

Following He Yuan took another sip of the porridge, and just as he was about to speak back, Wei Sheng suddenly covered his ribs again: "Oh, my bones hurt so much, I don't know who is suffering from the thousand knives!" He pushed me last night, and I can't breathe in pain until now, my brother for more than ten years has been in vain—"

This wailing undoubtedly attracted the suspicious gazes of the people who were having breakfast around them. In their gazes, Wei Sheng covered his mouth and let out a chuckle:

"He Yuan, you bastard, it's better for me to block the knife for you, and do it for another man. I can't do it. I want to go to the hospital immediately. I'm in too much pain!"

At this time, He Yuan's expression of drinking porridge was completely stunned. He stuck out his tongue and licked the sticky rice grains at the corner of his mouth, and then looked at Wei Sheng's three-legged cat's acting skills with that expression of "I'll just watch you quietly" After a while, he put the bowl away and walked to the stall owner.

"Boss, how much is it?"

The boss glanced back at Wei Sheng who was still pretentious: "Fifteen."

"Okay, I'll transfer it to you, thank you boss."

After finishing speaking, He Yuan left behind Wei Sheng who was still sitting on the ponytail performing forgetfully, and walked straight to the S500 without even giving the Oscar winner Wei Sheng a look.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. In the past three days, whether He Yuan held a meeting in the conference room or communicated with everyone in the guest house, he always hugged Tuvale's silver laptop computer, even squatting on the toilet. I sat inside with my laptop for more than half an hour.

All kinds of thoughts of anxiety, worry and fear were about to drive the detachment leader crazy. He was worried about Miao Miao's safety all the time, to the point where he couldn't think of food or tea.

The man who used to be beautiful in the past is now unshaven, with a chicken coop on his head, and has been decadent for three days.

In the evening, when Wei Sheng pushed open the door of the guest house with his meal in his hand, before he could see the sofa, he thought of He Yuan squatting on the sofa.

"Alas—love is decadent..." Wei Sheng muttered in a low voice, and then put the rice in his hand in front of He Yuan: "Old He, eat some, you haven't had any oil or rice all day, don't give it up to Miao Miao." You fell down before you came back..."

He Yuan raised his eyes full of red silk and glanced at Wei Sheng: "What did Tuvale say?"

"What else can I say, without revealing Miao Miao's identity, I can only tell him that one of our police officers got lost in the mountains, and ask him to send someone to look for it, didn't you go to the next door to look, Gao Chen I've been nesting in the house for three days, those little eyes longing for the outside world... tsk tsk tsk..." Wei Sheng shook his head and smacked his tongue.

After finishing speaking, Wei Sheng pushed the food in front of He Yuan again, and walked towards the bathroom: "Hurry up and eat something, I'll wash your face, the Tu team is still waiting for us to have a meeting."

"What?"

"It seems that there is movement from the 'Flock', and they are preparing to make an arrest plan."

"So fast?!" He Yuan looked at Wei Sheng in surprise.

Wei Sheng nodded: "I don't know the specific situation. Didn't I come back to call you, and you didn't answer the phone call. Hurry up and I'll wash my face and we'll leave after you finish eating."

After finishing speaking, Wei Sheng turned his head and went into the bathroom.

When Wei Sheng came out of the bathroom, shaking his hands full of water drops and pushing the door, He Yuan's face full of stubble came into his eyes, and Wei Sheng, who was caught off guard, was shocked.

"What are you doing?"

He Yuan suddenly raised his head, his face was full of excitement and happiness, his expression seemed to be about to overturn the roof and shouted: I am so excited!

Wei Sheng looked away from He Yuan's face in doubt, and saw a text message from an unknown number on the mobile phone he held up. Although the content of the text message was only two lines, it was enough to make Wei Sheng feel at ease.

"Myanmar will return to China tonight, and it is expected to arrive at one o'clock. There are 7 trucks in the car, Bu Bo, pay attention to receiving it."

Wei Sheng looked at He Yuan, and when the two looked at each other closely, the air became tense.

After a while, He Yuan put his mobile phone in his pocket and rushed into the bathroom, followed by the sound of water flowing from inside, Wei Sheng glanced sideways at the bathroom with the door open, the team leader inside He was naked and waiting for the water to heat up, and the graceful dance was enough to prove his mood at this time.

Wei Sheng rolled his eyes in disgust, walked to the window, put his arms on his chest and thought for a few seconds, then came to He Yuan's luggage, squatted down and searched, and thoughtfully found out the most expensive set for him. clothing.

"Hey... The angry He Yuan is coming back again." Wei Sheng murmured in a low voice: "Tonight is destined to be unstable..."

At eight o'clock in the evening, in the meeting room of the Hexing City Public Security Bureau, several captains, Gao Chen and others have all taken their seats. All of them have their eyes locked on He Yuan, and He Yuan's attire is indeed eye-catching. Qualifications.

He was dressed in a well-tailored Italian handmade suit, his hair was combed back meticulously with hairspray, a plain ring was on his bony hand and he was knocking on the table one after another, and there was a faint scent of men's woodcarved perfume on his body. In the room, the nostrils that swept through the crowd were floating, and even the neckties were tied. At first glance, I thought it was the CEO of some international group.

Gao Chen and the others from the Lingang City Bureau have long been used to such a coquettish He Yuan, but Tuvale and the others have never seen such a detachment leader. Look back at each other.

"Ahem..." Tuvale tried to cough to relieve the embarrassment when they looked at each other: "That Team He's meeting today officially starts now?"

He Yuan nodded like a proud male peacock, then leaned back in his chair and took out two boxes of Ninety-five statues from his suit trousers pocket, which were still on the table, and said: "I am in a good mood today. smoke."

Everyone, look at me and I look at you. No one dared to pick up the two boxes of Nine-Five Lords, but Wei Sheng picked up one box without saying a word, opened it and put it in his mouth. Val put one on the ground, and then he nodded at Tuval again with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Tu team, let's start."

It was the first time that Tuwale, who had seen this kind of battle, took the cigarette and hesitated for two seconds before nodding, opened the laptop that He Yuan had seized for several days and had just sent back, and as usual took Bu Zhao's photo cast on the curtain.

"We arranged for an informant from the 'Flock of Sheep' to report that Bu Zhao recently went to Burma with two entourages. He claimed that he was going to transport raw materials. There is no specific data on how much he transported back. We only know now that The quantity should be quite large, because Bu Zhao plans to directly open up the domestic market this time..."

Hearing this, He Yuan raised his head, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it in his mouth: "Seven trucks."

Tuvale was taken aback immediately, without questioning the authenticity of the number given by He Yuan, he stood up and patted the table and said, "I think if we don't collect the net now, when the raw materials for those seven trucks arrive, we won't be able to Know how many more families will suffer persecution."

He Yuan just followed Tuwale's words and kept nodding, expressing that he agreed with his thoughts.

"Have any ideas for Team He to come up with?" Tuvale looked at He Yuan who was nodding his head like a drum.

He Yuan was taken aback, and immediately said: "I agree to close the net, and I will close it tonight."

Tuwale also nodded: "I'll go to communicate with the provincial department. Gewen, you and Team He will arrange manpower to prepare for the operation. We must take them down tonight."

When he said this, he raised his eyes and looked at everyone in the whole year: "Except for a few team leaders, everyone else handed in their mobile phones. If there is anything to talk about, they will communicate with the walkie-talkie. Anyone who has an opinion and refuses to hand in their mobile phones will be dealt with as an undercover enemy. Is there anything to add?"

Tuvale looked at He Yuan who had been looking down at his phone. The latter raised his head when he heard the sound, quickly covered the phone interface, and said seriously: "The danger of this operation cannot be estimated. All the people involved in the operation are equipped with guns and wear bulletproof Clothes, arrange a joint operation between the explosion-proof police and the armed police, tonight we will do a big one..."

He paused, took a puff of cigarette and continued: "If it is not necessary, you can't shoot first, and you must ensure that everyone in the 'flock' is captured alive!"

He Yuan's tone was so firm that there was no doubt about it. He reached out and extinguished the cigarette he had just taken two puffs into the ashtray, leaned forward, put his elbows directly on the table, and glanced sideways at everyone, aggravating His tone made him look a little dignified: "Especially Bu Zhao and his followers, if it's not when life is at stake, whoever pulls out a gun first and shoots someone, I'll buy him a cemetery tomorrow and send He's on his way safely, do you hear me!"

Everyone at the scene had solemn expressions and replied loudly: "Yes!"

"Is there anything else the Tu team needs to add?" He Yuan looked at Tuvale.

Tuvale nodded at He Yuan: "I will communicate with the provincial department first about the specific operational deployment and then inform you. Now everyone is going to apply for guns and body armor first. The colleagues who came to Lingang did not bring guns." Come to the Ge deputy detachment, she is responsible for deploying guns for you—”

After a brief pause, he lowered his head and closed his laptop: "Enough nonsense, let's start taking action. Now confiscate everyone's mobile phones and gather downstairs in half an hour!"

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