Kidney master

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Shen Huan's first photography exhibition Beijing Station officially kicked off. The early stage publicity has been heated up, and the tickets for the advance sale have already been sold out.

Golden Triangle - this is a place covered with a layer of mystery.

It is far away from the daily life of ordinary people, as if separated by several dimensions, it is a "sacred place" full of mysterious and sinful fantasies suspended outside the daily tired work, satisfying any boundless fantasies.

The photography exhibition starts at 01:30 pm.

After gathering at the home of relatives and friends for the first meal of the new year, everyone walked with two or three friends. Not only did they feel the edification of art, but also satisfied their own curiosity. They all wanted to know what the Golden Triangle looked like.

But when they really walked into the exhibition hall and merged into the turbulent works behind the calm surface, they all fell silent again, and the whole exhibition hall was extremely quiet.

Song Chu came to the exhibition hall at two o'clock.

Shen Huan was talking in a low voice with a media person holding a video camera, and when he saw her arrive, he raised his hand to greet her, quickly gave some instructions to the people around him, and then walked towards Song Chu.

"Baby, what's wrong with your eyes?"

I cried too intently last night, my eyes were swollen when I woke up this morning, and the eye circles were extremely red.

It didn't matter if she cried in front of Ji Yi'an, Song Chu didn't want others to know about it, so she sat on the dressing table for a while to get rid of the swelling, then covered it with concealer twice, and finally went out until it was not too obvious.

Probably it is really due to Shen Huan's photographer's eyes, which can be seen at a glance.

Song Chu smiled and blinked: "I was blinded when I first came here, the smog is too serious!"

"Oh..." Shen Huan stared at her half-believingly for a while, then said, "The exhibition hall is very hot, you should take off your scarf and gloves."

"Ah."

Song Chu took off the scarf and handed it to the staff on the side, without taking off the gloves - in order to block the gauze-wrapped hand underneath.

***

This photography exhibition is better than what Song Chu had imagined.

She had seen the base map in Shen Huan's camera before, and she was already shocked at that time, but when those photos were enlarged, framed on the wall, and quietly for people to appreciate, it was completely different.

The night market of barbecue stalls in the Golden Triangle, the crowded and chaotic vegetable market, the exotic children in the tribe, the poppies all over the mountain, the farmers whose hands have been cut off on the mountain and pose strangely, the people who are taking drugs in the bar, and the tattoos on the rough men.

Every photo is quiet, as if it can speak, as long as you listen carefully.

You can hear the mountains and tsunami, the chaotic world, the peace and conflict, and the blood and protection there.

Song Chu looked at it very seriously, as if he was completely immersed in the photography.

She is different from other people in the exhibition, she really lived in that place, and looking at this photo now has a feeling of God's perspective.

She read one by one, and was pulled by Shen Huan when she was about to walk to the end.

Song Chu turned to look at him.

"what happened?"

"It's time to get to the photo I asked you about last time."

Last month, Shen Huan asked Song Chu when he was screening the photos for the exhibition. The photo had Song Chu's back, and the color tone was very beautiful. Shen Huan wanted her permission to put it in the exhibition, and Song Chu agreed.

Song Chu was stunned for a moment before realizing it, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, my condition is quite normal now."

She turned her head to look, and that photo, placed in the center, was the core of the entire photography exhibition.

The title of the work is - "Dawn".

The photo was taken when Song Chu and Shen Huan went to the tribe to find material that day, and this one was taken by accident. Shen Huan was holding up the camera to take a picture of a child, and Song Chu rushed straight over.

Her red dress rushed into the camera before she could focus, pulling out a long streak of color.

That day, Song Chu fell ill and fell down the mountain.

There is also a row of small characters under the title "Dawn":

"This kid is a farmer's kid, he's taking drugs, and no one is teaching them right from wrong.

This girl is of Chinese descent I met locally, she is very beautiful, she knocked out the drugs in the child's hands, and was pushed and pushed by the child and broke her leg.

To resist drugs, we still have a lot to do. "

Several people gathered in front of the photos to take pictures. Since this photography exhibition was themed on the Golden Triangle and drugs, visitors were not prohibited from taking pictures in the exhibition hall. Shen Huan wanted to use everyone's strength to promote and resist together.

Song Chu stood so far in front of the photo, his eyes focused.

"Song Chu, it's really a pleasure to meet you." Shen Huan said standing beside her.

Song Chu smiled: "Me too."

"Yo!"

"..." Song Chu rolled his eyes, "Can I take it back?"

In fact, she is really grateful to Shen Huan. There is no charge for the tickets for this exhibition, and tickets are bought based on character. These photos are also taken very seriously, and there is a meaning behind each one.

He is also using his own methods to resist drugs.

Everyone in the exhibition hall was very touched. They looked at the photos depicting life in the Golden Triangle and felt sad for the life there.

And there, there are always people who never give up any hope and fight hard.

***

At this time, Ji Yi'an and Cen Han were following Earthworm and his men into a warehouse.

The earthworm held a cigarette in its mouth, its teeth were black and yellow: "Wait here for a while."

"En." Ji Yi'an responded.

Earthworm threw the cigarette on the ground, stamped it out with his foot, took out a key from his pocket and opened the door of the compartment, and took out a small suitcase that could be brought on the plane after a while.

"Here." With a firm hand, the suitcase rolled towards Ji Yi'an.

Ji Yi'an supported him, picked it up and weighed it, but it didn't weigh much, and asked, "How much is there?"

"One-half of what I said before."

Ji Yian frowned and stared at him.

Earthworm smoked another cigarette and lit it, took two deep breaths, and exhaled the smoke from his nose: "You asked for it in advance, so you can only prepare for this at the moment. In short, I can really deal with this product, and the benefits in the future will be indispensable." your."

"Next time I deliver, I'll ask to make up half of it."

Earthworm nodded: "Yes."

Ji Yian glanced at the younger brother who was in charge of the translation, and said to him: "Go outside and check the door, I want to inspect the goods."

The man nodded, and walked out of the warehouse with the gun strapped to his waist in his hand.

Ji Yian and Cen Han looked at each other, and put the suitcase on the ground. There were 25 boxes of "Blue Sun" in it, 16 capsules in one box, 400 capsules in total. According to the market price of 2000 capsules, this small box is [-].

According to the theory of capital, if there is a profit of 20.00%, capital will be ready to move; if there is a profit of 50.00%, capital will take risks; If there is no profit, capital dares to trample on all laws in the world.

The profit of "Blue Sun" is already much higher than [-]%.

After checking, Ji Yi'an closed the box again.

"Okay, the deposit has been paid to you, and the subsequent profit distribution will be calculated according to the agreed [-] points."

Ji Yi'an takes three, and Earthworm takes seven.

"Row."

They were about to go out when suddenly there was a gunshot at the door!

Ji Yi'an reacted immediately, he quickly took the gun, pulled the suitcase behind him, looked up and saw the earthworm also looked shocked.

People who are not earthworms, the police do not plan to take action this time.

So who shot it?

Ji Yi'an winked at Cen Han, and Cen Han pulled the suitcase and hid in the corner, holding his pistol/gun to his ear, she looked out through the window, her eyebrows twitched.

The man just now fell in a pool of blood at the door.

The gunshot just now was intended to kill him.

"Brother Ji." Cen Han looked at him and wiped his neck with his hands.

Ji Yi'an turned over and rolled to the door. Just as he was about to reach out to open the door, a bullet pierced through the door. He quickly withdrew his hand, and the corners of his sharp eyes instantly forced a bit of murderous aura.

The "translator" they communicated with the earthworm was already dead outside the door, and the two sides could not communicate. Fortunately, the earthworm itself is also a ruthless character, so there is no need to distract him.

Seeing the anxious look of the earthworm, he can probably guess a little bit.

The development of "Blue Sun" is the key to monopolizing the market for the drug group that Earthworm belongs to, but for other big and small drug dealers on this land, it is very likely that they will lose their business from then on.

It was a time of life and death, and now that the news had spread, everyone wanted to sabotage their deal.

If they dared to come and shoot rashly, they must have surrounded the warehouse.

Ji Yi'an: "It's too late, we can't get out of this situation."

"Wait!" Earthworm stopped them in English, reopened the door of the compartment, and pulled out a box of weapons after a while.

Ji Yi'an: "..."

Cen Han: "..."

Say it early.

It is enough to have weapons.

Now Ji Yi'an is basically 95% sure that the leader behind the earthworm is Nu Gu!

Only the Nugu drug cartel has such sufficient and advanced weapons and equipment.

Ji Yi'an picked up an HK416F-C rifle, with a neat hand, and firmly buckled the holographic mirror on the right side, while Cen Han was an M99 semi-automatic sniper rifle, with a long range and light weight. He is good at long-range sniping.

The three occupy three corners respectively.

Sure enough, it has been completely surrounded.

Ji Yi'an held the gun with one hand, put it on his shoulder, narrowed his eyes slightly, and took aim.

"Boom."

In the chaos, Ji Yi'an curled up half of his lips with a smile that was not a smile, and almost ruthlessly let out a cruel whistle.

He pressed the trigger smoothly and quickly, his eyes were instantly stained with ruthlessness, his expression was calm but sharp, as if he had locked all the turbulent waves in calm.

Both Ji Yi'an and Cen Han's marksmanship has been practiced step by step in the police academy, and the earthworm's marksmanship is a skill to save their lives.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The artillery fire on their side was so concentrated that it was impossible for the other side to get close. Almost anyone who tried to rush out would be shot dead by them.

The sandy wind rolled in from the window, brushing against the dry and tight cheeks, pulling out pain.

***

Song Chu didn't stay long in the exhibition hall.

Due to the social educational function of this photo exhibition, the government also sent relevant official media to shoot, and soon Shen Huan was called for an interview.

After coming out of the photography exhibition, Song Chu went home to catch up on sleep.

After talking with Ji Yi'an on the phone last night, she slept pretty well, but unfortunately she was woken up early this morning by the noise outside.

She seldom contacted Ji Yi'an after she came back, for fear of disturbing his mission.

She waited for Ji Yi'an to come to her after work, every day like this, Song Chu didn't feel uncomfortable, she was used to it all the time, and she wouldn't feel bored if she stayed by herself for several days.

What's more, the peace of mind that Ji Yi'an brought her is that just thinking of him is enough.

Although Song Chu wanted to see him very much now.

***

She slept until night, when the lights came on.

The aunt who cooks at home knocks on her door and asks if she wants to eat now?

Song Chu rubbed his eyes: "Where's my dad?"

"Just now I went out after answering a phone call, and said I don't want to eat." The aunt said, "He asked me to make you dinner after you woke up."

"What happened?" Song Chu asked.

"Hey, I don't know about that." Auntie Cook smiled with a naive look on her face.

Song Chu realized that he had asked a stupid question, lifted the quilt and got up, and said, "Just burn something, don't be too busy."

She went into the bathroom, took a shower, removed her makeup, and wrapped a circle of gauze around her palms again, not wanting her family to see the wound, so she put on a pair of thin gloves again.

Song Chu picked up his phone and went downstairs, the food was already ready.

Although she said that you can cook whatever you want, the aunt still cooked a table of dishes.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I just made some home-cooked food."

Song Chu smiled and asked her to sit down and eat together, but the aunt hurriedly waved her hands and refused, probably both of them were restrained when they sat down, and Song Chu didn't force her.

While she was eating in small bites, her right hand hurt while holding chopsticks, and she held her mobile phone in her left hand to browse Moments.

After a pause, she looked at the time again, and couldn't help but send a message to Ji Yi'an: Is the mission over?

He didn't reply right away, and Song Chu was not in a hurry. He finished his meal in a leisurely manner, helped his aunt put away the dishes and came out.The phone suddenly turned on.

Song Chu walked quickly.

Captain: Want to see me?

Song Chu was taken aback for a moment, and there was an omen in her heart, her breathing was a little short, and she quickly replied: Where are you?

Ji Yi'an sent a location location: the General Office of the Beijing Ministry of Public Security.