I come from the abyss

"Drink some wine?"

Li Zan took the cold beer from Jiang Heng and drank most of the bottle with his head up. His chest was filled with a refreshing coolness, but this coolness could not stop the flames burning in his heart.

Jiang Heng: "Song Zhi and Kunshan have already been picked up by a special plane and they will arrive in Kunming at dawn. The main task of the special operations team this time is to rescue Song Zhi. I didn't expect to be able to catch Kunshan. The domestic public security system can't sit still. Everyone in Beijing has noticed the movement here. Your name will probably be passed on to the top."

Anti-drug work has always been the top priority of the country. Arresting Kunshan is equivalent to deterring the major drug lords in the Golden Triangle. At the same time, it will raise our country's prestige and help our country's reputation on the international stage to a higher level. Of course, to a certain extent, it will also boost the morale of domestic anti-drugs.

Li Zan: "I'm just a stinky rogue engaged in criminal investigation. No matter how glorious the honor of anti-drugs is, it can't shine on me. The person who really deserves this honor will never be seen."

He spoke calmly and did not ignite the flame in his heart.

Standing behind him, Jiang Heng put his arms around Li Zan's shoulders, and fondled Li Zan with his cheeks affectionately and tenderly: "I have been to Golden Crescent before and lived in Afghanistan for two years."

Hearing this, Li Zan looked at him curiously.

Jiang Heng thought for a while and said: "At that time, not long after I became an adult, the old man in the family still wanted me to take over the family business and work hard like him to contribute to the family's glory. I don't like it. No one can force me to do things I don't like. Well, the old man at home insisted on forcing me to cut off my source of income, thinking that I would not be able to stand those jobs where I had to pay a monthly salary of one or two thousand and still have to depend on others.”

After a pause, Jiang Heng said, "Well, I really can't stand it." He was born with the attention and admiration of others, no matter how good-tempered and humble his character is, he still has a pride that cannot be subdued.

"The old man at home guessed that I couldn't stand it, but he never thought that I would go to Jin Xinyue!"

Seemingly thinking of the shocked face of the old man, Jiang Heng smiled happily.

Li Zan: "What do you do for a living there?"

Jiang Heng clicked to the point: "There are a lot of arms reselling and oil resources over there. I don't deal with drugs. Later, when the war expanded, I stopped dealing with arms."

Li Zan raised his eyebrows: "You know how to kill yourself." No wonder the owner of the nightclub always expresses condolences to you that you are not dead.

Jiang Heng: "There have been wars over there for years. Arms, drugs, and war chaos are more chaotic and cruel than the Golden Triangle. I have seen many people die in the war, and I have also seen women and children hiding bombs in their clothes and rushing into the crowd to blow them up." Sometimes it was just to ship out a little drug. I also saw with my own eyes that the Urumqi customs office was caught drug smuggling, and the drug dealer detonated a bomb in desperation. Waking up drunk, smoking a cigarette and stuffing a magazine, I suddenly realized that I was a stranger."

"Have you started the literary and artistic youth route? Mr. Jiang."

"I'm full of poems and essays, but you don't appreciate them." Jiang Heng laughed, and continued: "People are animals that will be assimilated by the environment, even if you are very clear-headed and know that doing so will harm others and yourself, you should stick to the bottom line, but The environment is a god with magic power, it influences you subtly and assimilates you, and you will be dragged into the abyss without knowing it.”

"I left Jin Xinyue when I realized that I had become... a little cruel."

"What do you want to say?"

"I still have the right to order myself not to touch the bottom line and stop losses in time, but those anti-drug police who bear the expectations of the country and the people must take the initiative to dive into the abyss and fight the devil face to face. Not a year or two, but more than ten or twenty years, they have to go against their nature to kill, sell and take drugs, resist the temptation of money and power, and resist the threat of death at any time... In fact, in the drug den, if the undercover identity is exposed , death is luck, and the most frightening thing is that he suffered inhuman torture before death, and his family members were found out to make an example to others!"

"What I want to say is, Li Zan, your parents are great."

"No one will forget their honor. Someone will always remember the hero's deeds! Even if there is only one person, even if there is only one person, even if he is so old that his teeth have fallen out, there must be someone who will never forget the hero! There must be someone who will take the torch and move on. will be buried."

Li Zan closed his eyes, his nose suddenly felt sore, and his throat felt tight. He turned around and hugged Jiang Heng, buried his face on Jiang Heng's shoulder, and drowned his tears in the fragrance of his clothes.

"I know……"

There are always people who will never forget the legacy of a hero, even if it is only a few people, even if they are old enough to abdicate and leave the opportunity to the next generation.

On the balcony of a high-rise building in a community in Xinzhou District, Yuejiang City, Guangdong Province, a little scarlet is as small as a firefly in the moonlight under the night, and a few white smoke floats up for less than two seconds before being blown away by the night wind.

Sun Guihe raised his glass and clinked glasses with Tong Ju, who came to visit in the middle of the night: "Respect the old man."

Tong Ju drank it down in one gulp, refilled it, and complained by the way: "Can't you change to a bigger cup?"

Sun Guihe followed kindness like a follower: "There are a dozen sea bowls in the kitchen, you go and get them."

Tong Ju turned his head and saw Mrs. Sun, who had set up water at night, was standing at the French window behind them, staring at them sullenly for an unknown amount of time.

Mrs. Hua Sun, who is over 60 years old and famous for her fierceness and bravery in the Yuejiang Public Security Bureau system, made a gesture of breaking her neck to Tong Ju and Sun Guihe. Sun Guihe gestured three fingers calmly, expressing that He promises to drink only three glasses.

Mrs. Sun returned to her room with a sneer.

Sun Guihe drank the second cup slowly: "Continue."

"..." Tong Ju sighed: "Wan Qianshan has been captured, and this piece of chess has been used to its full potential. When Song Zhi comes back, we can get more information about Jin Xinyue. However, Wan Qianshan was captured. There are many ways in it. Jin Xinyue also gave up his game and helped the Burmese government destroy Wan Qianshan's group. Now they should also know that Song Zhi is an undercover agent for the Chinese anti-narcotics. They can also use Song Zhi to push back Our plan here."

"It can't be reversed."

"Where does the confidence come from?"

"Because Song Zhi is dead."

Tong Ju was stunned, and quickly realized: "You want Song Zhi's identity to die in the melee of Kang Bo? How can you convince the people on Jin Xinyue's side? You buried a secret thread on Jin Xinyue's side?"

Sun Guihe had a lot of meaning: "After all, it's fishing. You can only catch big fish by throwing more hooks." Tong Ju stared at Sun Guihe's calm old face for a long time, thinking about how he got from Kunming, Yunnan, this morning. The big news of the capture of the drug lord Kunshan, coupled with the fact that Cheng Weiping contacted him and chatted with him about Li Zan, made a lot of points without any subtlety, so he could naturally guess that the 16-year-old The tricks in the Qiantangshan missing gun case.

Although he had doubts at the time, he never expected that Sun Guihe would be so courageous that he would personally raise such a bait in Kunshan to catch the big fish on Jin Xinyue's side.

The idea is crazy!

No one can be crazier than the old man in front of him!

But I have to admit his strategizing and wisdom!

"You are really scary." Tong Ju said, "You are also really crazy."

The ten- to twenty-year-long plan, this patience is creepy.

Sun Guihe disregarded the relationship: "I'm retired. Don't put the shit on my head."

Tong Ju was convinced: "It's really shameless."

Sun Guihe curled his lips, "It's because they did things too badly. They invaded our territory and harmed our people. We counterattacked and warned them, but they dared to retaliate by destroying their houses! Destroying their families! How dare they, in our country, Kill our hero?"

After drinking the third glass of wine, Sun Guihe's clear eyes projected sparks of anger. His memory went back to the year 2000. The entire southern public security system was ready to welcome the hero back home, but he received obituaries one after another that the hero's family was exterminated!

The people's heroes who have gone through hardships and obstacles, broke through the dragon's pool and tiger's lair to protect the safety and property of the people, were killed by drug dealers in their own country's home!This is a provocation and a disgrace!This is also a hatred that must be paid with blood and never dies!

In those families, there are elderly people, children aged two or three, and pregnant women. They don't know what their relatives are doing. They only look forward to returning home with joy, but they are brutally killed.

In the end, only one young boy survived.

Sun Guihe murmured in a low voice: "This matter is endless, unless the blood of the enemy is sacrificed to the heroic spirit, it will be endless. The hunting plan has just begun, and the plan will only end when the head of the prey is captured."

Tong Ju heard Sun Guihe's murmur clearly, and at the same time with a heavy heart, a sense of awe emerged spontaneously.

Some people have been dead for 20 years, and their bones have already turned into ashes. There are always some people who are old and gray-haired but still remember them and cherish the memory of their deceased with blood.

Sun Guihe picked up the wine bottle and filled it with wine. Tong Ju felt that something was wrong. The next moment, the floor-to-ceiling windows suddenly opened, and Mrs. Sun who suddenly appeared stared angrily: "Sun Guihe! Are you fucking tired of work?!"

Tong Ju trembled, his eyes blurred, a wine glass was stuffed into his hand, and when he looked up, he saw the wise old man said calmly, "Drink." He turned his head, showing an artificially surprised expression: "Wife, you why are not you sleeping?"

Mrs. Sun twisted Sun Guihe's ear and brought it back to the bedroom: "You have high blood pressure, senile coronary heart disease, cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, osteoporosis, rheumatism and leg pain... you are sick all over and dare to drink secretly!"

Sun Guihe: "I don't seem to be so sick."

"My mother said you have what you have!"

"……Oh."

Tong Ju was drinking alone under the moonlight, and suddenly felt bored, just as he wanted to get up and leave, he saw Mrs. Sun coming out.

Mrs. Sun pointed to Ju Tong and said, "You are not too young, don't be greedy." "When will Xiao Li Zan come back?"

Tong Ju: "In two days."

Mrs. Sun: "Let him come over to see me, and remember to bring a companion. It doesn't matter if he doesn't come, as long as his girlfriend brings me over to have a look."

Tong Ju: "I promise to bring the message." But there is no guarantee that someone will bring it.

Mrs. Sun went into the kitchen to boil sugar water, and when she heard this, she sighed, "Man... it's useless!"

Bureau Tong: "..."

On August 8, the Myanmar government announced internationally that it would destroy the Kangbo Group, the largest drug lord in Kachin State and the second largest drug lord in Shan State. On the 19rd, the military defense area of ​​the Kunshan Group was broken through, and the Kunshan Group was destroyed in the early morning of the 21rd.

On August 8, Wan Qianshan, the principal culprit in the missing gun case in Tangshan 18 years ago, was arrested and brought to justice.

On August 8, the criminal Wan Qianshan was transferred from the Kunming Detention Center in Yunnan Province to the Yuejiang City Detention Center in Guangdong Province, where he was sentenced to death in the same year.

On August 8, Zhao Yanli, a pioneer reporter in the People's Livelihood First news column, successfully defeated his peers by blocking the Xinzhou City Bureau for three days and three nights without sleep, and won the first interview right for the 27 black gun serious case.

Relevant investigators interviewed: Li Zan.