Dirt

Seven heavy trucks full of goods lined up in a row across the border and in the dark jungle, they mercilessly scraped the branches and leaves of the trees and drove forward. The one who walked in the front was the modified Wrangler .

The Wrangler in the dark night only turned on one headlight, and he was driving cautiously, and he no longer galloped like he was going. Bai Wushuang in the driver's seat also raised his spirits, because he had just started a few hours ago. When I got into the car, my eyebrows jumped suddenly, which made people flustered.

Bai Wushuang held the steering wheel with one hand, and put the other hand on the lowered car window. The cold wind from the alternate heating system kept him from falling asleep at all.

"Siyuan." Bu Zhao from the back row called softly.

Miao Miao, who was sitting next to him with her arms folded, tilted her head and whispered "Huh?"

"When my brother was still there, I always wondered why he built his base in the deep mountains and old forests. He didn't say anything, the road was not easy to walk, and there were many mosquitoes..." Bu Zhao looked sideways at Miao Miao :"now I know."

Miao Miao asked in confusion, "Why?"

Bu Zhao didn't give Miao Miao an answer immediately, but moved towards Miao Miao, stretched out his right hand, brushed Miao Miao's chest, and directly pressed it on the lift control button of the car window, followed by his index finger, and the car window opened. He was put down, and the cold air swept over Miao Miao's face in an instant, making him shiver involuntarily.

"Look, this sky full of stars cannot be seen in the city."

Bu Zhao withdrew his hand and sat back in his seat, and Miao Miao also cooperated with sticking his head out of the car window to look at the sky.

In the dark blue sky, the tree branches that were in sight receded quickly, revealing spots of starlight dotted in the sky, the sky full of stars, the last time I saw it was when the old 'flock' was undercover , I haven't seen such a beautiful scenery for many years.

"Well, I really can't see it in the city."

"Pa-ta." Following the sound of the lighter, a string of flames burst out in the dimly lit compartment, and this small flame danced briefly in Bu Zhao's hand before disappearing under his fingertips in less than a second.

"Huh—" A puff of thick smoke swirled in the carriage and drifted towards the window where Miao Miao was. After less than two seconds, Bu Zhao took another deep puff of smoke and let it out. In the dark carriage, his eyes The expression on his face gradually became sad, but the tone he said was deep and frightening:

"Three hours ago, your mobile phone sent a text message. The addressee's mobile phone number belongs to Lingang—is that right?"

Miao Miao's pupils looking at the starry sky moved, and when Bu Zhao blew out the smoke again, he looked away and looked at the red glowing smoke in his hand: "Yes."

"Do you have any relatives or friends in Lingang?" Bu Zhao continued.

"Have."

"Who."

"What do you want to say?" Miao Miao accurately caught Bu Zhao's eyes in the darkness with cold eyes.

The two looked at each other, and the latter suddenly laughed, that self-deprecating laugh was particularly piercing in the small car: "I thought you really wanted to stay by my side...only now did I realize that in your bones It's still the blood of the police."

"Otherwise, my parents are both policemen, what kind of blood do you think will flow in my body?" Miao Miao replied without any fear.

Bu Zhao smiled again: "That's right, the children of mice can make holes. My parents are drug dealers, so my brother and I were born to do this kind of business. It's no wonder you choose to come to me again as an undercover agent."

The warm air from the air conditioner blew across Miao Miao's face, but he didn't feel any warmth. This day would come sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to come so soon. After all, he was careless. He shouldn't have sent that text message to He Yuan.

The air was so tense that Miao Miao didn't know whether to deny it flatly or just follow Bu Zhao's words to admit that he was an undercover agent, and Bu Zhao who was beside him also sat closer to him with a dangerous aura. The shoulders are so close together.

Miao Miao couldn't help but glanced sideways at Bu Zhao, only to find that the sadness in his drooping expression was about to overflow. Miao Miao felt a sharp pain in his heart at this moment, but it wasn't because of Bu Zhao. Instead, he thought of He Yuan, how sad He Yuan must have been since he left Lingang and entered the 'Flock of Sheep'.

The boundary between love and hate is so clear, on the one hand, just imagining it can cause heartache and can't breathe, on the other hand, no matter how you confess, the thoughts in your heart will never change.

"I know you hate me, and I also know how much I have done in those years, so I am changing myself, I am forcing myself to move forward in the direction you like, Siyuan, I really love you ..." Bu Zhao lowered his head with sadness and self-blame in his voice.

Miao Miao was unmoved, he looked back at the starry sky outside the skylight: "No matter how you change, I will never love you... Do you know that what you think you love me, what you bring to me is actually It's endless resentment and fear, Bu Zhao...Loving someone is not like this."

Bu Zhao turned his head, turned his back to Miao Miao and put his head on the window of the car, his whole movement was as smooth as a child who is struggling and stopped talking.

The matter of whether Miao Miao was an undercover agent was also forgotten because of love and love, and the back row following the Wrangler fell into deathly silence again.

Bai Wushuang, who was driving, glanced at the expressions of the two of them in the rearview mirror and then looked away. He held the steering wheel with one hand and turned the turn signal with his right hand to guide the truck behind.

I have to say that the boss is indeed inferior to He Yuan in chasing people.Bai Wushuang thought in his heart.

Suddenly, Bai Wushuang's eyes caught a strange light in the rearview mirror. The height and brightness of the light were not at all the trucks behind, it looked like a car.

Bai Wushuang lowered the window that had just been raised, and stared at the lights in the rearview mirror. As he slowly lowered the speed of the car, the light of the headlights became clearer and clearer. And the gloss seems to be Mercedes-Benz S Series 500!

"A car is catching up!" Bai Wushuang hurriedly closed the car window and slammed on the steering wheel and yelled.

Bu Zhao who heard the sound didn't react too much, but changed his posture and approached the seat, and said lightly: "Get rid of him."

"Yes!"

The Wrangler who suddenly speeded up began to bump on the road in the mountains and forests. Miao Miao, who was expressionless, did not respond and still closed his eyes, but his hands in his pockets had already been clenched into fists, and he was constantly pushing hard.

"Are you from the Public Security Bureau?" Bai Wushuang clenched the steering wheel so hard that his fingertips turned white. He glanced at the rearview mirror again: "How did we get exposed?"

This question caused Bu Zhao to suddenly open his eyes and look at Miao Miao who was next to him, and Miao Miao also felt that gaze, opened his eyes and looked at Bu Zhao, and then saw that the place was illuminated by the light. Inside the carriage, Bu Zhao's lips moved.

"It all starts with that text message just now, doesn't it, Si—yuan—"

The dangerous atmosphere in the carriage was on the verge of breaking out, Miao Miao's clenched hands tightened a little more, and he had already touched the gun pinned to his waist through his thick clothes, and the outline of sex was in Miao Miao's mind over and over again. Emerging, he looked at Bu Zhao with cold eyes without any ups and downs, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Bu Zhao, who hadn't received a response for a long time, let out another self-deprecating laugh, and then withdrew his gaze: "I should have known it a long time ago, but I just don't want to admit it..."

His eyes fell on the rearview mirror outside the driver's window, and the reflected light illuminated his sad and deep face: "Wu Shuang, go into the mountain, let the car behind crush him."

"Yes." Bai Wushuang slammed the steering wheel and drove towards the forest without slowing down.

"Old He! He's speeding up!!" Wei Sheng shouted as he grabbed the co-pilot's armrest and pointed to the front.

"I'm not blind!"

He Yuan stepped on the gas pedal and put a little more effort into it. Not to be outdone, the Mercedes-Benz S500 chased after the body of the heavy truck like a flash of lightning in the night. When the black body brushed against the body of the last heavy truck, Suddenly, Wei Sheng, the co-pilot, let out an exclamation.

Immediately afterwards, the distance between the two cars became closer and closer, and the whistling wind in the space between the cars became thinner and thinner, to the point that He Yuan's heart was in his throat. He didn't dare to push down on the gas pedal recklessly, but he knew very well what the heavy truck next to him was going to do next.

The fast-approaching heavy truck made He Yuan have no time to think. He lifted his foot and stepped on the brake in a flash. In an instant, the black S500 fell directly from the heavy truck for a long distance.

The driver of the heavy truck did not expect that he would brake suddenly, the dead steering wheel had no time to turn, and the heavy truck rushed into the forest like out of control while panting.

Thick branches slashed across the roof of the heavy truck, and boxes of materials were scraped and scattered all over the place.

And in the middle of these fallen goods, the black S500 perfectly avoided the fallen goods like a fish in water. He Yuan stepped on the brake and stepped back on the accelerator in the moment the heavy truck rushed in. It directly pressed against the front of the remaining heavy trucks, and then rushed towards the direction of the Wrangler without slowing down.

The heavy truck behind them had disappeared, and only the Wrangler and the S500 were still roaring. Huge noises echoed in the jungle, and the birds and beasts they passed were startled and roared.

"Old He! Let's call for reinforcements. The two of us are alone. Are we going to send warmth?" Wei Sheng shouted while holding onto the handrail tightly.

In the turbulent car, He Yuan firmly grasped the steering wheel, his sharp eyes locked on the taillights of the Wrangler in front of him unwaveringly under his frown.

"Drip--drip--" The engine failure light on the dashboard emitted a faint yellow light in the dimly lit compartment, and He Yuan's already locked brows pressed down on his eye sockets:

"Immediately call for reinforcements, this car can't go very far, and let Gao Chen share Miao Miao's chip location with me at any time."

Sitting extremely unstable in the bumps, Wei Sheng took out his mobile phone to dial a number, stunned: "What is the location, isn't there no signal?"

He Yuan's originally locked brows suddenly twitched, and the smile on the corners of his eyes was visible to the naked eye. Under Wei Sheng's puzzled eyes, he smiled without saying a word and stepped on the gas pedal again.

"What the hell is it, tell me!" In the car at this speed, even if Wei Sheng was bumped into the skylight for the first time, he wanted to break the casserole and ask the bottom line. After several seconds, He Yuan took With a smile on his face, he paused and said:

"I told Miao Miao before that if I want to hide my private money after marriage, I must sew it in my underwear, because only there is the most intimate place, and no one will guess."

"What kind of hiding method is this? It's the first time I've heard of it..." Wei Sheng waved his hands boredly, and then locked his gaze back on the rear taillight of the Wrangler not far ahead.

He Yuan kicked the accelerator again, and there was a violent roar from the car body, mixed with the roar was He Yuan's low-pitched explanation: "When we were in a meeting, he sent a text message saying that his underwear was broken. I will buy him a few more later, and the last sentence is to let me keep an eye on the satellite positioning map on the computer so that I can find him."

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