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    Chapter 141

    At the foot of the mountain, the temporary headquarters.

    A row of village bungalows and several Ivecot police cars formed the command center of Yaoshan's extraordinary anti-drug operation. carried into the makeshift dissection room.

    Looking out of the car window with a single-sided visual film, the village chief's family and the bloodied Gong Achi were escorted by the criminal police with live ammunition and were staggering through the open space.

    "Hey Team Yan?"

    "Strict team!"

    Yan Yan nodded, waved his hands to signal the police officers guarding both sides of the door to move away, and then got into the minibus.

    Jiang Ting leaned against the corner of the last row of seats wrapped in a blanket, leaning his head against the window, his face pale and his eyes closed, he couldn't tell whether he was awake or asleep. Two plainclothes were vigilantly guarding this dangerous and unknown suspect. When they saw Yan Yan getting into the car, they both stood up: "Yan team? Do you have any orders?"

    "Officer Lu let me take a look, you go down first."

    Yan Yan's level here is very high, the two of them did not suspect him, and they left in unison.

    Bang!

    The sound of the car door closing seemed to hit him hard, Yan Yan stepped forward to lift the blanket, and saw Jiang Ting's slender wrists were cuffed with a pair of handcuffs, and the bright reflection was dazzling. Yan Yan took the key that he had prepared for a long time and slapped the handcuffs, and asked hoarsely, "Why are you here?"

    Jiang Ting did not answer.

    He didn't seem to know that Yan Yan was here, so he closed his eyes and didn't look, didn't listen, and didn't say a word.

    The pinch marks on his neck already showed bruises and blood, and just from the hideous shape, you could feel the pressure on the trachea at that time. That is the real line of life and death. It may only be a few seconds later, and the neck bone that is bent to the limit will be broken.

    Yan Yan's fingers trembled slightly, and it took a long while to touch it slightly, as if carefully touching a treasure that had cracks and could be shattered at any time. After a long time, he finally squeezed out a sentence:

    "...How much do you hate me, Jiang Ting?"

    Jiang Ting's closed eyelashes trembled, and the frequency was barely visible, and then he turned his face away slightly, this small gesture angered Yan Yan almost instantly.

    "You just want to use this method to make me hang my heart every day and night, and finally torture myself to death while thinking about you, right?!"

    Jiang Ting slowly curled up, bent his knees, and buried his face between his trembling arms and the narrow gap in the car window. From Yan Yan's point of view, he could only see a head full of black hair and a small section of eyebrows, which contrasted with the surprising whiteness of the small side face exposed in the arms. After taking out the hard protective shell, he finally couldn't hold back his voice and roared: "Tell me! Jiang Ting! Look up at me!"

    dong dong dong!

    The car door was knocked twice from the outside, and there was an uneasy voice from his subordinates: "What's the matter, Team Yan? Are you okay?"

    "..." Yan Yan gasped, and after a few seconds, she said, "It's okay!"

    He hesitated for a moment before walking away.

    Jiang Ting curled up even tighter, his fingers interlaced and his hands fell, blocking the small piece of cheek and ear tip that could not be covered by his arms. His posture seemed to be bound by an invisible shackle, and the drug dealer's already solidified bloodstains snaked from his palm to the inside of his arm. Under the dust and dirt, he vaguely revealed his own bruises and bloodstains left in the mortal struggle.

    Yan Yan grabbed his hand roughly, forcibly separated it, and grabbed his hair to make him look up: "I know everything! I already know it! What do you want me to do, ah?!"

    He roared unbearably, and at that moment he saw something——

    Jiang Ting's eyelashes were moist, and his eyes were bloodshot.

    As if being stabbed into the flesh by a red-hot steel needle, Yan Yan's heart suddenly convulsed into a ball, and he forgot to even breathe. By the time he reacted, he had already pulled Jiang Zing's chin and kissed his tight, cold lips.

    At first, it was just an impetuous, rude, and painful kiss without any intimacy. Jiang Ting was forced to put his head on the window and raised his face, Yan Yan stood by the seat, his upper body almost completely shrouded his scarred lover. Living.

    The last time their lips and teeth were so close together seemed to have happened in a previous life, the anger like a tsunami gradually faded away, and the uncontrollable longing and love emerged again, and the bitterness and sweetness were submerged. Every inch of taste buds and senses poured down the throat.

    "Jiang Ting," Yan Yan murmured over and over again, "Jiang Ting, Jiang Ting, Jiang Ting..."

    His sturdy and hot arms wrapped around Jiang Ting's neck, his five fingers were inserted into the black and shiny hair on the back of his head, and he continued to deepen the kiss while chanting the spell that fascinated him. Jiang Ting's body softened as he resisted the tension. His shoulders and lips were constantly shaking. Yan Yan kissed from the corner of his wet lips to the wings of his nose, and then his eyelids, and finally heard his hoarse voice slowly penetrate: "...Why are you here?!"

    He no longer had much strength, and the tail sound was so exhausted that he lacked strength to even question.

    Yan Xun pulled back a little distance, rubbed his messy sideburns forcefully, forcing him to meet his gaze: "Why can't I be here?"

    Jiang Ting shook his head, nervously saying nothing.

    "You thought I would think 'Oh, Jiang Ting betrayed me, so he has been lying to me all the time' and then just stay home and do nothing? You pointed a gun at my head, and I thought Can I just cut it in two and never miss you again?" Yan Yan got closer, and the two of them almost pressed their noses together: "You love me, you are struggling to protect me, don't I want to protect me? You?!"

    "I want to win hand in hand with you from the battlefield, and if it's not enough, you will be wrapped in horse leather, don't you understand Jiang Ting? Have I ever left you behind? I used to deliberately because the criminals were too vicious and the case was too complicated. Didn't I tell you the clues and made you anxious and sleepless in the back to wait for me?!"

    There seemed to be a bitter lump in Jiang Ting's throat, making the throat even more painful. He raised a blood-stained hand, his fingertips were trembling and cold and stiff, stroked Yan Yan's cheek, and then pulled his hand. His face came closer to him, and a quick kiss was printed.

    Yan Yan lowered his head, pressed him completely on the back of the chair, and embraced him completely.

    When Jiang Ting kissed, his eyes were always slightly open, looking at Yan Yan's well-textured neck and arms from under his eyelashes, as if he could draw Yan Yan's body, skin color, breath, and straight nose with his eyes. Even the slight folds of the collar are imprinted when the side neck is turned over, and it will always be engraved in my heart.

    But he couldn't say it, his language function seemed to be limited by nature to matters related to murders, and other gentle words and phrases were burned in the depths of his heart, merged with the perception of the seven orifices, and could not be organized into language to express alone. .

    "It's okay, it's okay..." Yan Yan whispered in his ear, "It's all over, you can go home, you can go home..."

    Jiang Ting leaned against the back of the chair as if in a prostration, and shook his head.

    Yan Yan walked to the car door, opened a crack, and asked for a hot towel from Han Xiaomei, who was squatting not far away to play weeding. It wasn't until the entire hot towel was dyed black and red that Jiang Ting's blood was wiped off, revealing the mottled scratches and bruises on his arms.

    Those were all left by the impact and restraint in the fighting. Compared with the two drug dealers who were stabbed to death and strangled, he was already very neat and clean.

    Yan Yan hugged his hands into his arms: "Does it hurt?"

    Jiang Ting stared at the air vacantly. He didn't answer at first. After a long time, he asked blankly:

    "...Why are you here?"

    This sentence is exactly the same as just now, Yan Yan was about to persuade patiently, only to hear him mutter again: "I will be distracted when you are here, and I will restrain my hands and feet. In case of a critical moment, my first instinct is very strong. It may not be all-or-nothing...but in this situation, just a little distraction is bound to fail."

    Yan Yan was stunned.

    "I didn't appear here to protect you," Jiang Ting said slowly, "not for you."

    He took a long breath and rubbed his face in his palms.

    It was actually very covert and helpless, but Yan Yan understood it in an instant, stretched out his hand to take his upper body into his arms, kissed the black hair on the top of his head forcefully, and whispered: "I understand. I came here too. Not entirely for you, but at least to let you know that in the end, no matter what decision you make, I'm all for you."

    Jiang Ting gave a wry smile, just about to say something, when suddenly the single-sided visual window in front was slapped several times: "Yan Xun! Yan Xun, open the door for me, hurry up!"

    - That turned out to be Deputy Director Wei.

    "It's too late! Yan Yan!"

    The two were stunned at the same time, and looked at each other. Yan Yan immediately got up and opened the door of the minibus. Sure enough, it was Deputy Bureau Wei and Huang Xing outside. Before he had time to ask what was going on in such a hurry, he immediately understood the reason for the anger—the cell phone in Huang Xing's hand with the evidence bag was ringing.

    Yan Yan grabbed over to take a look, and the screen displayed a string of unfamiliar numbers.

    Then the bell stopped abruptly.

    "..." The air was suddenly quiet, and the three of them looked at each other. Huang Xing rubbed his hands nervously, with an expression like he was about to have a myocardial infarction: "This mobile phone was found from the suspect Gong Achi, and it suddenly rang when I was about to analyze the data. What should I do now? Do you want to call? go back?"

    Deputy Bureau Wei asked back: "You know who this number is, just call it back like this, what if it's the king of spades?!"

    "I, I, I'll go check it out!"

    Huang Xing was also shocked, and immediately turned around and ran back. Deputy Bureau Wei hurriedly grabbed him and couldn't help laughing: "Is it too late to check what to check, I think you also have a brain..."

    In the midst of the chaos, a hand stretched out from behind and took the evidence bag from Yan Yan's hand.

    When Yan Yan turned around, he saw that Jiang Ting didn't know when to get out of the car. He pressed a few times on the keyboard of the mobile phone through the transparent plastic paper, and the combination lock was successfully unlocked.

    Jiang Ting's focused profile was dimly reflected by the dim light on the screen, as if he was unaware of the strange atmosphere around him. After turning over the missed call, he only glanced at him, then raised his head and said, "It's not the King of Spades, it's Jin Jie. "

    Deputy Bureau Wei frowned, and at this moment, another text message came with a ding-dong:

    【why do not you answer? 】

    In the process of handling the case, the criminal police need to be extra careful with the information about the accomplices they have seized. Deputy Bureau Wei was about to pick up the phone when suddenly Jiang Ting pondered for a while, then clicked on the text message and typed out two lines:

    [Brother Jie, the surnamed Jiang is causing trouble again, it's hard to deal with. It is inconvenient to speak. 】

    Deputy Director Wei opened his mouth and held it back. He watched Jiang Ting click send, and after a while, he added:

    [Call back later. 】

    Information sent successfully.

    Several people's eyes were fixed on the screen, but the phone fell into silence. There seemed to be a string in the air that was getting tighter and tighter. don't know how many minutes later, when even Deputy Bureau Wei couldn't help but start to jump, the screen lit up again!

    Ajie's reply finally arrived belatedly. Deputy Bureau Wei grabbed it and took a look. He breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, only to see two words on the screen:

    【pay close attention. 】

    five minutes later.

    The door of the interrogation room was slammed open, and the cold wind whistled in. Gong Achi raised his head with a shiver all over his body, only to see Deputy Director Wei striding into the room, slam! Put the phone in front of him.

    Confessed to sit and wear from the broad prison, and resisted the strictness to go home for the New Year. Gong Achi's mouth was closed like a mussel shell, and just as he turned his head angrily, he heard Deputy Director Wei utter a few words coldly and sternly:

    "Now there is a chance to make a guilt!"

    Gong Achi's pupils could not help shrinking.

    "Did you make the call yourself, or did I take it to your accomplice in the next room?"

    "Go outside and guard. Except for the three of you, Deputy Director Wei, Detachment Yu, and Director Huang of the Technical Investigation Team, no one is allowed to approach this room, understand?"

    Han Xiaomei and Ma Xiang, who had changed back to normal casual clothes, should all agree, and Bureau Lu closed the door.

    The main house of the bungalow has been converted into a temporary command post office, with a large map on the wall, a table full of file materials, and satellite communication and positioning instruments all stacked on the ground. Jiang Ting sat in the sofa chair behind the big desk, his face was completely pale, his shirt was buttoned to the top and couldn't block the terrible streak on his throat, Yan Yan stood beside him and held his hand tightly.

    Ju Lu turned around and looked at the two of them with an extremely serious expression, but he did not ask questions immediately, but first made a cup of hot wolfberry tea and placed it in front of him before he said solemnly, "Team Jiang is wronged. However, there are many eyes and mixed speeches, so I still have to handcuff you back on the bright side, please forgive me."

    Jiang Ting waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, but his voice was hoarse, but he said straight to the point: "Tomorrow, the buyer Wang Pengfei will take people up the mountain and pass the Qiju Peak, and Qin Chuan will take people to meet them in Yunzhongzhai."

    Ju Lu and Yan Yan glanced at each other, and they both saw the unconcealed solemnity in each other's eyes.

    "Is it reliable?" Lu Bureau asked.

    Jiang Po nodded.

    "What did you see and what you heard during this time? How much is the fire equipment of the drug dealers in Yunzhongzhai? Where is the specific location?"

    Jiang Tun asked, "Does the inside of your provincial party committee find out?"

    Lu Tuan did not squeak, tearing the paper at hand, wrote a string of numbers with a pencil, and clicked on the pen tip: "This is his alarm number."

    This intelligence was known for a long time, but Jiang stopped his eyebrows and could not help but get out: the alarm sequence was within the top ten.

    In the provincial or municipal bureaus, the police number 001 is no exception. The severity is evident.

    "After you left Jianning, I went to the hospital because of stabbing. Later, as we predicted in advance, this person sent a friendly secretary to listen to our ward, which revealed the fox tail and was stunned by Liu Hall. However, this news is still highly secret. Before we completely ended the Wuyan Drug Trafficking Group, we also need to use this traitor to convey false news to the other party. "

    Lu Yu took a breath and took out the lighter to burn the paper into ashes. He said: "You can rest assured that it is not only Jianning, but even the Gongzhou City Bureau. After the action is over Implement the arrest and get out of them! "

    Jiang stopped his eyes and wondered what kind of emotions flashed. It took a long time to briefly involve the corners of his lips, twisted his face to look at the map: "... Give me."

    Lu Tu tiptoed the map down the wall, and Jiang stopped using a pen to draw a heavy point on it.

    "Yunzhongzhai is at this latitude and longitude, located at the peak of Yaoshan Song, and there are three hours of drive from the peak of the chess game. Every family has participated in drug transportation more or less. Later, a safe fortress was established in the local area, and then contacted Wang Pengfei's agent Lao Cai ... "

    The office was quiet and silent, and only Jiang Puyu's dumb and smooth narrative.

    "... The incidents are almost passed out by Lao Cai. We have used all the methods that can be thought of, and we cannot determine the specific location of the underground factory. I don't know where Wen Yan will bring Wang Pengfei and his party to the final to the final Transactions. In addition, there are some questions that have not been answered. For example, how much drugs in the underground factories are, Wen Yan will simplify the synthetic formula and where you hides the hand, and then <"

    Jiang Pu's voice was slightly paused, and Yan Yan couldn't help asking: "What?"

    "... Wen Yan seems to be particularly eager." Jiang Po said it after hesitation: "He should have been doubtful to me, and know that the police have stared at it here, but they would rather take risks and have to take risks. Promote this transaction. This is inconsistent with the general behavior mode of drug dealers. "

    Among the strictest countries in drug trafficking, drug dealers have rarely actively provoked the police. The lower the trading chain, the lower the key, the better, and the less new. Because the money of the drug industry is incomplete, and once it is caught, there is nothing. Therefore, the bigger the drug lord, the more unwilling to trouble. Family.

    Can the drug lord who can make this level of the level of the wind committing crime, how much is the blue gold hidden in the underground factory?

    Hundreds of millions? 100 billion?

    Even hundreds of millions?

    I couldn't even think of Lu Wei's imagination, and frowned and asked, "Wang Pengfei can eat so many drugs?"

    Jiang Pu shook his head: "A few years ago, I caught Wang Pengfei at Gongzhou a few years ago. As far as I observe this, this possibility is very small."

    Lu Tuan took a breath, and the old flower mirror flashed with a suspicious look.

    "Lu Luan! Lu Buan!" Suddenly the wooden door was shot, and Ma Xiang said anxiously outside: "Brother Yan! Are you still inside?!"

    Lu Yu watched, Yan Yan stepped forward and opened the door: "What's wrong?"

    "Wei Bureau persuaded the ghost to see the sorrow and asked him to cooperate with the Fangshi J to call back, but the opposite side was the spades K!" Ma Xiang pointed at the direction of the technical investigation office not far away: "They they Now in Director Huang, the spades K said they want to be Lu ... I want to answer the phone! "

    Lu Wenduan and Jiang Puki got up at the same time.

    In the technical investigation office, Gong Achi was handcuffed in the interrogation chair, and Deputy Bureau Wei held his mobile phone in his ear. All the technicians around them are not very good -looking. Only listening to the supervisor's instrument is clearly clear that the sparse k K is not hot:

    "This batch of tight goods is almost here. You call Jiang to stop, and I have to tell him in person."

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