The drug dealer's "laboratory" is very different from the regular drug laboratory, not to mention that this is just a temporary workshop, with discolored bottles and jars piled up on the dusty machine tools, and reactors piled up in the corner , a reaction tank and a mixer are placed on a huge wooden table, and the exhaust system emits a low hum.

Bu Chonghua took a step forward, and even without turning his head, he could feel the shark's cold gaze on his back, as if trying to see through his internal organs.

"..."

Bu Chonghua walked slowly to the experimental bench, glanced around, and smiled: "Boss Wan moved these devices from his hometown?"

The shark asked back, "Why do you say that?"

"These reaction devices are usually matched to a larger production line. Once it is fully powered, the output is by no means what this small factory can put down. It seems that Boss Wan has a bigger shop elsewhere."

"Yes, that's right." Shark simply didn't deny it: "All my partners have to prove their abilities to me, and Boss Wan is no exception. He used to lead people in front of me like you do today. Blue gold is synthesized here, otherwise why would I spend so much manpower and material resources to bring him to smuggle?"

Bu Chonghua nodded thoughtfully.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Bu." The shark looked at the clock on the wall and asked politely: "You have wasted a long time, may I start now?"

The night outside the window was quiet, and the north wind whistled across the mountains.Bu Chonghua stared at the reaction device in front of him. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see the muzzle of the shark's fortified gun. In the moment of life and death, many thoughts seemed to flow through him: blue gold, morphine, fentanyl, piperidine ring, methyl, Halothane...

Countless nouns passed through the void one after another, like heavy snow covering the ground, returning to a vast emptiness.

In that extremely quiet world, suddenly a pale golden light shines from a distance, meandering through more than ten years, passing through the high glass windows of the library——

A kind voice sounded from above his head:

"Are you still reading this page, Bu Chonghua?"

The early winter sunlight passes through the rows of bookshelves, and the tables and chairs are yellow with age.The young Bu Chonghua raised his head when he heard the sound, and spread out a piece of Xinhua Daily in his hand. The headline in boldface was very conspicuous - "Russia Successfully Rescued Hostage Crisis, 750 Hostages Rescued, 90 Killed".

Bu Chonghua hurriedly got up to salute, but was pushed back by the professor, and looked at the newspaper with his reading glasses: "Isn't this news two months ago? The death toll has risen to more than 100. How do you feel about this matter?" interested in?"

"Ah, I'm just curious about the follow-up. It was said on TV that the Russian military released a kind of ecstasy gas to the opera house, poisoning more than 700 hostages..."

The professor laughed loudly: "I remembered, you do often go to the criminals next door to take their chemistry class!"

Bu Chonghua also smiled politely, and couldn't help but ask, "Professor, is there really ecstasy in this world?"

"If you're talking about the ecstasy in the rumors that sprays on people's faces and the victim automatically gives the passbook password, then there is really no such thing, unless it is ether that can faint when it is numb. But this time the Russian military The chemical weapon dropped is another substance thousands of times more powerful than ether, it should be considered an aerosol incapacitating agent, called Колокол-1."

Bu Chonghua jerky imitated the professor's Russian pronunciation: "Колокол?"

"Yes." The professor sighed: "This incapacitating agent will reduce the minute ventilation. Many unconscious hostages were rescued and laid flat on the ground, causing the tongue to block the airway, resulting in death by suffocation. And Some poisoned hostages were rushed to the hospital, but because the doctors did not know the specific composition of the chemical gas at that time, there was no symptomatic antidote, and various factors led to the final tragedy..."

Bu Chonghua couldn't help being fascinated: "What is the composition of the poisonous gas?"

The professor's expression behind the presbyopic lenses became serious, and he paused before saying, "It's a derivative of fentanyl."

"Fentanyl?" Bu Chonghua was startled: "Isn't fentanyl a clinical anesthetic?"

"Fentanyl itself is indeed, but any invention in the history of chemistry has the potential to become a double-edged sword. For example, diacetylmorphine, which was originally a prescription cough medicine, has since become the notorious heroin, and nitroglycerin can relieve angina. It is used to make Nobel explosive powder...the same is true for the seemingly harmless clinical anesthetic fentanyl. Some groups are added to the bonds of fentanyl, or derivatives synthesized from N-BOC-piperidone The substance carfentanil, which is 5000 times more toxic than heroin and 10000 times more toxic than morphine, together with remifentanil constitutes the main component of Колокол-1, can take effect or even kill within 1 to 3 seconds... ..."

Bu Chonghua said in astonishment, "Why are you so powerful!"

"Is this powerful? There is something even more powerful." The professor said lightly: "Although there is no data to support this view, I think that one day in the future, fentanyl derivatives may replace methamphetamine and become one of the new generation of drugs." king!"

Bu Chonghua was stunned.

"In just six years from 1996 to the present, the abuse of opioid painkillers in North America has skyrocketed by more than ten times. If it is not controlled, it will lead to catastrophe. What is even more unimaginable is that if someone synthesizes a low-toxicity, Highly addictive new type of fentanyl, then it will sweep the world, and it will cause more harm to the world than the chemical gas Колокол-1."

"—But that's the task of you young policemen!" The professor changed the topic, and patted Bu Chonghua on the shoulder encouragingly: "Criminal behaviors are updated, and criminal investigation techniques are also changing with each passing day. This is the meaning of our continuous exploration. !"

……

When the professor said those words in the library of the Criminal Court that afternoon, he would never have imagined that his predictions would come true one by one in the following ten years. The third-generation drug king with the highest toxicity, and blue gold, a new low-toxic fentanyl compound, also emerged at the historic moment, becoming the ambition and goal of the international drug lord shark.

Bu Chonghua stood in front of the installation stage, staring fixedly at the dim void, without saying a word.

"... more than 700 hostages were poisoned, the chemical weapon Колокол-1 was released in the form of aerosols..."

"The highly toxic carfentanil mixed with remifentanil can cause death within 1 to 3 seconds..."

……

It seemed like a long time, but in fact it was only a few seconds.Bu Chonghua closed his eyes, his chest rising and falling, then opened his eyes and looked at the raw material bag in the corner.

"...You," he hoarsely ordered a chemical engineer, his voice calm and calm: "Take off your protective clothing and get a pair of goggles."

·

"Report! Start monitoring the downlink carrier signal interference in the target area!" "Can you analyze the garbled code? Try to analyze the garbled code?!" "Connect the mobile detection platform, hurry up!"

The command center boiled over, and the technical investigation team's instruments kept flashing.Lin Hao kept adjusting the instrument with a pen in one hand and fixed his eyes on the screen. Every word of Song Ping was afraid of disturbing his concentration: "How long will it take? Do you have any clues?"

"The initial location is about [-] kilometers south of the outskirts of Qingtan Town. Further scanning will take one to two hours." Lin Hao did not delay in speaking while concentrating on it, as if his brain's observation, analysis, calculation, and language functions had been classified into different categories. After the area has been marked, each area will not be disturbed at all, and each area is processed at high speed and in an orderly manner: "The public security positioning chip does not use the civilian frequency band, and no domestic equipment can block the uplink signal of the infantry team, but the equipment used by the other party is relatively large. It is rare, it may have been modified and smuggled in from abroad, it is indeed an omission. And I didn’t expect them to use it on themselves.”

For a big drug lord like Shark, it is understandable to install a jammer on the car to prevent GPS tracking. If he also plays this trick in his hiding place, it is simply abnormally cautious.And if even the public security frequency band can be blocked, then their own mobile phones, computers, and electronic equipment must all have failed. If something happens outside, it is impossible for the person in charge of tracking to quickly call and send a message.

What's more ruthless is that the shark's doing so is tantamount to completely separating himself from the Mariana Trench website. As a dark web administrator, this is more than willing to let go!

"Then what should we do now, can you hurry up?" Song Ping knew that he should be more calm, but it was about Bu Chonghua, and he still couldn't help showing a trace of anxiety in his tone: "The location has been lost for more than an hour. , It’s unrealistic for you to search for another two hours! There is a risk of being exposed as an undercover agent at any time!”

Lin Hao closed his eyes, leaned heavily on the back of the chair, and let out a hot breath.

- exposed.

This word once became a nightmare that tortured him in every possible way. After the special case team was disbanded, he thought he would never hear it again in this life. Unexpectedly, he fell into that nightmare unexpectedly today.

It is true that there is a high risk of being an undercover agent. There is no such thing as a foolproof latent plan. After doing 90.00% of the human affairs, you still have to listen to the fate of the [-]%. [-] in [-] luck can happen.

Will fate be on their side this time?

Suddenly, without warning, the phone rang.

Lin Hao didn't react at first, but then realized that it was his phone, picked it up and saw it was an unknown number.

buzz - buzz -

Who's calling at this hour?

Perhaps it was an instinct naturally formed in more than ten years of Internet investigation work. Lin Hao's heart skipped a beat, and he answered the phone: "Hello?"

There was no answer on the other side.

"Hey?"

This incoming call seemed as if someone accidentally unlocked his mobile phone in his pocket, and just happened to dial the last contact number. The opposite side was silent, and there was a faint whistling wind sound from the vehicle.

Shouting, running, buzzing of equipment, ticking of instruments... All the hustle and bustle receded like a tide, turning into a blank silence, and Lin Hao's heart beat wildly.

He pressed his phone close to his ear, and asked in a very soft voice, "Wu Yu?"

After what seemed like a whole century, he finally heard a whistle-like sound in the north wind on the other end of the line. It was someone tapping Morse code regularly with their fingers, one long, one short, and then two long.

The author has something to say:

The hostage-taking incident by the Chechen rebels and the chemical weapon Колокол-1 involved in this chapter are all true, as are the Xinhua news releases. The news at that time was very sensational and left a deep impression on me.However, although the highly poisonous carfentanil is real, but the synthesis steps are written by me in jb, I have the right to smile, please don’t take it seriously, bow~

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