Kidney master

Ji Yi'an exhaustedly went through all the marriage procedures, and felt that she really didn't want to go through this procedure again in the future.

After Xiao Yan said the last sentence on the stage, "Let's enjoy the food to the fullest", he was finally relieved and got off the stage with his legs shaking.

Ji Yi'an wiped his mouth with a tissue, and asked Song Chu beside him: "Is Jiasu here?"

Song Chu watched his movements, and glanced directly at him: "Oh, Jin Gui."

Ji Yi'an simply didn't know why he had offended his ancestor again, and finally realized when he saw the pink tissue on his hand.

He sighed: "I'm not a clean freak, but the thing on your mouth has a sweet taste."

So Song Chu answered his question: "There are too many people, and I haven't found them, maybe they haven't arrived yet."

"When do you think he will arrive?"

Song Chu flipped through the guest gift list: "His name is not on it, people like them have a good face, and they will definitely bring gifts, not necessarily when."

"personally?"

"Personally." Song Chu smiled, "He has to sell my face."

Ji Yi'an quickly contacted his teammates: "Come alone and go to the registration office with the gift. There is a high probability that Jiasu will go there."

"What are you planning to do this time?" Song Chu asked.

"Don't worry, we won't cause trouble in your territory. If Jiasu appears, we will follow him outside before we attack. This time their incident in Mengla County is too bad. The higher authorities require us to capture Jiasu alive immediately."

What's more, their real target is the big and small drug lords here, especially Nugu. Ji Yian's undercover identity here cannot be destroyed, and the identity of Song Chu's informant cannot be exposed, otherwise he will be in danger of dying at any time.

"The higher-ups asked you?" Song Chu raised his eyebrows and repeated these words.

"how?"

"It's nothing."

Ji Yi'an glanced at her and felt that she really had something else to say just now.

He opened his mouth, and before he had time to ask anything, the earphones rang: "Ji team, the teammates guarding the intersection one kilometer away said they saw a suspicious vehicle coming, it is most likely Gaso."

Song Chu knew what was going on just by looking at his expression. He squeezed the champagne glass, shook it, and chuckled, "You're busy, I'll toast."

***

Ordinary people who come here, regardless of their age, call Song Chu "Miss Chu Chu", while the subordinates of drug dealers respectfully call her "Second Miss Song".

"Second Miss Song, it's because you acted quickly. You took him down in less than a month."

A person beside him slapped him hard on the back of the head: "What are you talking about? Our Second Miss Song has such looks and figure! It must be that the groom's officer was lucky enough to take down Second Miss."

"Yes, yes, yes! I haven't read a book, I can't speak!" The man slapped himself on the mouth twice.

……

Song Chu held the wine glass and smiled, but with a natural pressure, she bumped into a table of people one by one with the wine glass.

"Thank you guys for coming here today."

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, several rounds of toasts were made, and more than a dozen glasses of champagne were poured into his belly.

***

After finishing, she walked to the edge of the champagne pyramid. Cen Han stood there, not seeing anything on his face, but Song Chu knew that the place where she stood was also carefully arranged.

"Are you here?" Song Chu twitched a cup again and asked casually.

Cen Han glanced at her and didn't want to talk to her.

"Angry at me?" Song Chu didn't care, but smiled instead.

"I really don't know what you're getting excited about. Since the marriage was arranged for a mission, just follow the mission procedure and don't put your fucking personal feelings into it." Cen Han suddenly turned cold, "Haven't you heard of it? It’s what I lack, the more I like to show off.”

"Did I let my personal feelings go in?" Song Chu asked back, and quickly smiled indifferently, "Okay, let it go."

The kiss just now was not necessary.

As long as Song Chu is willing, she can use the borrowed seat to deceive all the people below.

But she still kissed Ji Yi'an.

What is she missing.

Lack of love.

So it was ridiculous to purposely annoy Cen Han.

**

"Cen Han." Song Chu opened his mouth after a period of silence, his words were neat and distant, "I won't compete with you for Ji Yi'an, you don't have to worry."

Cen Han's heart was in a hurry, and her thoughts were spoken out so loudly, she just wanted to refute, but was suppressed by Song Chu.

"Don't tell me you don't like him." Song Chu glanced at her lightly, "Everyone can tell, be honest, isn't it just liking someone, it's such a simple and common thing."

Cen Han looked at her.

Song Chu kept holding his wine glass and looked into the distance: "I don't belong here, and this place doesn't belong to me. I don't belong to anyone, and no one wants to belong to me."

She is a monster, she is sinful, she is full of hatred.

"I will leave if I solve that matter, or if I can't solve it, I will just die here."

Cen Han instinctively felt that something was wrong with her, so he went over and pulled her hand, but Song Chu gave him a hard yank, spilled the wine, and wet their hands.

Song Chu seemed to be pulled out of a gloomy dream by her.

When she raised her eyes, her eyes were even a little dazed, and Cen Han remembered how she suddenly fell ill at the police station that day.

"Are you OK?"

Song Chu returned to the most common appearance, and asked with a smile: "What can I do?"

"You've had enough, stop drinking." Cen Han put the wine glass back in her hand.

Song Chu didn't care much, shrugged, the phone vibrated, she picked it up and looked at it——Shen Huan.

Song Chu spent 2 minutes recalling who this "Shen Huan" was, oh, it was the photographer on the plane last time.

She clicked on the message.

——I came to the Golden Triangle to take pictures again, let’s meet up.

Song Chu raised his eyebrows and typed: No time.

Shen Huan: What are you doing?

Early Song: Get married.

Song Chu looked at the message and smiled, then typed again: Do you want to drink?

Shen Huan: Come on.

***

the other side.

"Make sure that the member in the car is Jiasu! Make sure that the member in the car is Jiasu! Pay attention to seat A at the registry office!"

"Roger that!"

The first to appear were Gaso's leather shoes as they stepped out of the car door.

The members of the anti-narcotics team who were watching secretly held their breath and stood ready.

Daming wore a pair of rigged glasses, and one of the screws was a hidden camera, directly connected to Xiao Yan's computer screen.

Gaso has not appeared in front of the police for several years, and the information he has is also photos from a few years ago. This time, he can update the latest gallery.

Daming's heart beat into his throat, his fists were clenched tightly, and his nails were firmly stuck in the palm of his hand.

"Register sir."

"Hey, still doing this stuff."

Ghasu clenched his cigar between his teeth, bent his elbows on the table, and wrote his name on the register, in Burmese.

After signing, he spread his hands back, and the person behind him handed over a package of things.

Wrapped in red cloth, not delicate, like bricks, he put the things on the table, glanced at Daming: "Haven't seen you, Chinese?"

Daming opened the red cloth, took a look, and wrote down the gift in the register—five gold bars.

Xiao Yan, who was watching from behind the computer, was speechless: "This move is really generous, and the gift is hundreds of thousands."

"Well, I'm the groom's friend." Daming forced a smile.

"Oh, the Chinese." Gaso grinned, showing his teeth blackened and yellowed by drug use, "Have you read the news? I killed the twelve Chinese a few days ago."

Daming was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth.

Ji Yi'an's words came to my ears: "Da Ming, calm down, Song Chu and I are going out now."

Jiasu looked at Daming's distorted face, which dared not speak out, and walked in with a big smile.

At the beginning of Song Dynasty, he heard his voice before seeing him: "Brother Jiasu, I thought you had no time to come today."

"My Songchu sister is getting married, how can I not come?" Jiasu laughed and patted Songchu's shoulder, took a puff on his cigar, looked up at Ji Yi'an, "This is the bridegroom officer, right?"

"Yes, Ji Yi'an." He stretched out his hand towards Jiasu, smiling decently, "I've heard of Jiasu brother's name for a long time."

"Oh? I heard from my subordinates that you still wanted to take the goods from Brother Water Wolf to sell in eastern China?"

"Yes, at that time I didn't know Mount Tai with my eyes, and I didn't know that the Chinese drug agent was Brother Jiasu. I only found out after Chu Chu told me."

Song Chu on the side raised his eyebrows leisurely.

early days.

It was really yelling naturally, without the slightest blush.

Song Chu pinched his waist and greeted the crowd: "What are you talking about standing here, Brother Jiasu, there is a table specially reserved for you, go eat something?"

"go!"

***

"Although the Chinese market is big, it has been very strict recently." Gassu took a glass of white wine and poured it directly, "Since you are married to our Second Miss Song, then I have to sell it to you, right? "

Ji Yi'an poured wine for him, and agreed: "Then I'll thank Brother Jiasu first?"

"Hey, don't thank me in advance. Don't even think about bringing in the goods these days. I don't know how many people I lost. The goods on that ship are worth tens of millions. When the limelight passes, I will arrive I'll give you a spoonful every now and then."

"Hey, Brother Gasoline, have another glass of wine."

Ji Yi'an waited until he finally received the message: Team Ji, Gaso's car has already been equipped with trackers and bugs. "

Not long after, Gasu was about to leave. Just as Song Chu said, he didn't really come to have a good wedding wine this time, but he was just going through the motions to sell her face.

"All departments are preparing, Jiasu is leaving." Xiao Yan picked up the walkie-talkie.

"receive."

"receive."

Ji Yi'an issued an order by drinking: "Don't follow too closely, pay attention, you can only do it when you leave this place."

**

"The vehicle turned into the right lane and entered the fork, the red light ahead."

"It's nearly ten kilometers away from the wedding venue. Vehicle ABCD is about to speed up and stop Jiasu at the next four-fork intersection."

"There may be guns and weapons in the opponent's vehicle, and the personnel in the vehicle have determined that the weapons are fully nuclear."

Xiao Yan stared at the screen, on which was the local traffic map, a red dot kept jumping.

"Prepare—accelerate the interception!"

The four off-road vehicles accelerated at the same time, and the wheels made a sharp sound on the ground, galloping on the empty road.

"shot!!"

The car that was blocked by four cars in the middle was Gaso's car. Bullets came from all sides, directly piercing through the four tires of the car. The tire burst with a "bang", causing the body to shake.

At the same time, the gun barrel popped out of the car window and fired at the police indiscriminately.

Ji Yi'an listened to the sound of firefights in the earphones, his lips were tightened, his expression was cold and sharp.

until I heard a sound——

"All the people in the car were killed! Gaso was not found!"

Ji Yi'an was startled, his jaw clenched and his lines tightened.

He turned his head suddenly: "Where is Song Chu!"