Kidney master

The plane landed steadily in Yunnan.

After changing the plainclothes in the Golden Triangle area, a row of people came out in police uniforms, with straight backs and a heroic posture, and the medals on their shoulders shone in the sun.

The wind is warm.

The plane landed directly on the airfield of the barracks, the propellers roared, and the weeds flew up and it was foggy.

"Ji team, you're back!" Someone greeted him.

"Come here, escort these people to the car and send them to the Public Security Bureau." Ji Yi'an pulled several drug dealers out of the plane.

***

The Golden Triangle thousands of kilometers away.

As soon as Song Chu returned, she was "invited" to drink tea, and she sat on a mahogany chair.

In the center sat a man with sloppy hair that hadn't been cut or washed for a long time. It hung greasy on the side of his neck. There was a long scar on his brow bone. When he spoke, his yellow teeth were exposed, which was caused by years of drug use.

This person is called Jiasu, a Burmese nationality, a subordinate who is directly controlled and contacted by "Brother Water Wolf", and has a high internal status.

Because he can speak proficient Chinese, he is also the main person who deals with Chinese people.

"The twelve people under my command are all missing now. Don't Miss Song Er feel that she should come and explain to me?"

Song Chu glanced at him coldly, not losing his momentum at all: "I was knocked out and tied up in the factory. If I don't kill them all, should I just sit there and wait to die? You wouldn't say that you asked me to go yesterday. In order to connect with each other, right?"

Jiasu's face changed a few times, and his eyes widened with anger: "You killed them all?"

"Well, I threw it down the mountain and threw it into the river to feed the fish." Song Chu said indifferently.

"Miss Song Er, our family has always been in the water and never violated the river. I just asked someone to take you to the factory for a chat. You let so many of my men die. Isn't that justified?"

"But let me be taken to the factory, to put it lightly." Song Chu sneered, "I still have the wound on my back from your men, and that's how you guys chat?"

She raised her hand and threw the teacup on the ground, and the celadon white jade was broken into several pieces.

Gaso took a few deep breaths, barely suppressing his anger.

"It's because they have gone too far. When I gave the order, I never let them hurt you! Now that you have killed someone, and you are angry, it's time to answer my question properly!?"

Song Chu twirled the jade bracelet, and said narrowly, "What's the problem?"

"Three days ago, we found traces of drones elsewhere, do you know where this came from?"

Song Chu frowned, and smiled without showing any traces: "I'm the only one who sings in a bar, and you think I can make a drone. I really haven't even seen it."

"I know it's not you, but a Chinese man came here a few days ago, and I don't know the details, what if it's a note."

Song Chu smiled unmovingly: "He is not."

"I heard people say it." Gasu narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "Are you familiar with him? Or the person next to you?"

"Yes." Song Chu replied.

"If you tell him the news about us, and if he leaks it again, won't it make us fall hard? Second Miss Song, food can be eaten indiscriminately, and people can be killed indiscriminately." Gasu lowered his voice The voice said, "This is not something that can be said indiscriminately."

"But I've already said it." Song Chu said crisply.

Regardless of his raised eyebrows: "Brother Gasoline, don't you know me? If he is really a cop, I would have been shot before I caught you. Over the years, people who died by my hands will always take revenge." back."

"So, we will live and die together." Song Chu laughed, "Of course I won't betray you."

"Where is that man now? Don't be cheated of money and sex!"

Song Chu opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Beijing."

"Hey, the capital, he's a dignified man," Gaso said. "What's he doing so far away?"

Song Chu raised his head without moving his eyes.

"We're getting married."

"He went back to handle some handover work."

***

back home.

Song Chu turned his back to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and wrapped the bandage around and around. Just now, he braced himself in front of Jiasu without even bending his back, and now a little bloodshot out of it.

Song Chu gasped in pain, took a new bandage and rewrapped it, and swallowed two anti-inflammatory drugs.

Then she quietly lay on the bed, her eyes closed tightly, and her breathing was extremely shallow.

For her, pain is an excellent natural sedative. Song Chu fell asleep without taking sleeping pills, and she fell into a rare deep sleep.

She drifted in the dream, returning to that hot summer day ten years ago. When she woke up from a nap, the girl lying beside her was already cold.

There is still a syringe in the arm vein, and the hose is pushed to the end.

Soon the doctor and the police came, and the final judgment was that he committed suicide and the cause of death was drug overdose.

That ten-year-old girl was also Song Chu's junior junior sister. An autopsy revealed that she had been taking drugs for some time.

***

When Song Chu opened his eyes, his pupils were dilated, his lips were bloodless, and he stared at the ceiling expressionlessly.

After more than ten minutes, she sat up, called the owner of the fast food restaurant downstairs in the apartment, and ordered a few dishes to be delivered.

She was very tired today, and she asked for leave again tonight. She won't go to the bar to sing tonight. Her status in the bar is very relaxed, and she is free to come and go. It's fine if she suddenly doesn't want to make a phone call.

Soon, the guy downstairs brought up the food.

Song Chu opened the door, took the lunch box, and thanked him.

"Sister Chuchu, why do you look so pale today? Are you feeling unwell? Do you need me to call you a doctor?" the restaurant clerk asked.

"It's okay, I'm just tired, how much is it?"

"I've kept the bill for you, and you can pay when you go downstairs tomorrow."

Song Chu didn't insist anymore, closed the door and put the dishes on the table, washed a pair of chopsticks and sat down to eat alone, keeping the mobile phone at hand.

She opened the address book while eating, looked at the missed call number yesterday in the call log, and slowly set a note, she was hesitating whether to call the man.

After all, she was looking for an excuse to get Ji Yian married.

But she didn't think about what to say about it, hesitated for a while, and decided not to fight.

It's a pity that her marriage partner happened to call at this time, as if she had a tacit understanding.

"Why?" Song Chu uttered this sentence.

"I just finished the interrogation." Ji Yi'an sat outside the interrogation room, pinched his eyebrows, and looked tiredly at the drug-addicted and maddened prisoner in the interrogation room, "It's indeed our negligence here that hurt you this time. Let them discover the drone and suspect you."

"Ah." Song Chu pursed the corners of his lips, "What's the matter, did you come to apologize to me?"

"Yes, I'm sorry." Ji Yi'an apologized very simply.

"A verbal apology is useless. I don't want to do that."

Ji Yi'an: "Then I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"When are you coming back here?" Song Chu asked.

"I'll be back the day after tomorrow if nothing happens."

"Well. By the way, if I have a way to let you get in touch with Gaso, would you like to try it?"

Ji Yi'an paused, and the headache caused by the interrogation disappeared in an instant, and he became sober.

Jiasu, currently the top police officer with identity information, is the main agent of Nugu Group in China. He is arrogant and arrogant. He once killed a team of anti-narcotics policemen during the arrest in Yunnan two years ago and escaped from the siege.

Ji Yian never expected that Song Chu would have the ability to let him get in touch with Jiasu.

"What way?" His tone was full of impulsive eagerness.

Song Chu: "I'll tell you when I get back, it's inconvenient on the phone."

"Come back? Are you not in the Golden Triangle now?"

"Come back to Yunnan, tomorrow's plane, remember to pick me up."

"okay, see you tomorrow."

***

After hanging up the phone, Song Chu looked at the room that had fallen into silence again and fell silent. She was too depressed.

After living here for so many years, he didn't get poisoned. Song Chu felt that he was a miracle.

But she desperately needs a little stimulation.

Something that can really make her feel excited, such as Ji Yian's stiff body, or his violent movements and deep voice due to anger.

It made Song Chu feel a sense of intimacy that was evenly matched.

As for how to get Ji Yian to meet Jiasu, Song Chu had only one way.

That was on top of her wedding with Ji Yi'an.