Chapter 126

The water splashed in the water, and the two raised their heads from the river at the same time, and Yan Yan looked back.

They swim several times, and they were quite far away from the gun battle on the beach. The surrounding scenery gradually emerged in the pale -gray morning light, and the sporadic gunfire mixed in the sound of birds and birds, which came from far away.

Yan Yan turned back, whispered and asked, "What are you"

When the words did not fall, he saw Jiang's face. In such a cold weather, the breath in his mouth had not even brought a little white mist, and he sank into the water.

Yan Yan gritted his teeth forward and hugged him, and he leaned on the shore and dragged him to the stone beach.

Jiang Pu did not have water, but the temperature was extremely low, which was the reason for the continuous diving swimming to exhaust his physical strength. Yan Yan had no time to ask, holding his upper body in his arms to massage his heart, neck and arms, and saw that he was soaked in the water. After a few cold, finally coughed and restored consciousness.

"Cough ..."

Jiang Pu pushed open Yan Yan, sat up exhausted, rubbed his face fiercely with his palm, and pushed all the wet black hair up, revealing a smooth and full -fifty forehead.

"I know what you want to ask." He said hoarsely: "Can't ... can't stay here. Come with me."

He staggered and walked forward, and pulled the bushes and drilled into the woods on the banks of the river. Yan Yan followed closely, neither of them spoke. The silent and tight atmosphere continued about a meal, and finally suddenly suddenly opened up, and came to a relatively empty flat ground in the valley.

At this time, the gunfire in the distance was completely invisible. don't know if Ajie had been hacked, and it was still called back to help the attacking attacker. Mao Lin densely surrounds the mountains, and under the sound of the wind, every inch of space is densely killed.

After Jiang Pu finally walked to the tree, he sat down with the tree trunk, and asked with a bitter smile, "Why are you here?"

Yan Yan stood at a few steps and looked at him quietly, without anger, and did not get angry. For a long time, he said slowly: "This question should be me to ask you."

"..."

"Why are you here?"

Yan Yan, he would be angry and scolded the suspect, and he would break his head and scold him, but it was not his most angry time. When the anger burned to the apex, he calmed down, without any voice on his face, only to feel the deep oppression of suffocation from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Po does not open the line, staring at a certain point floating in the air. After a while, he suddenly said, "You have been to that orphanage."

The words are doubts, but it is a statement.

Yan Yanju reviewed him.

"... Nothing want to ask me?"

After the exit of Jiang Shun's words, he was silent. After more than half a minute, Yan Yan asked gently: "I ask you to tell the truth?"

The sky was bright, and the gray and black clouds gradually turned gray. The fog between the valley finally dissipated slowly, and a little bit of the outline of the forests in the winter in the distance, and then the whole picture of the vastness appeared with the light.

The two of them were sitting like this, neither of them said.

Obviously there are only a few steps, but it seems that the invisible sky finally shows the face.

"Yan Yan," Jiang Pu raised his head and looked at him, his eyes seemed to be faintly flashed, and it was difficult to see. He asked, "Do you still believe me now?"

Yan Yan's first reaction is, do you dare to mention this now?

A fooled anger hit his heart instantly, but it turned into deep exhaustion before it broke out. He shook his head and laughed, and he didn't know what he could say. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you say?"

It seemed that something was finally settled in the middle of it, and Jiang Pu took a deep breath and raised his head, closed his eyes, and heard the shock echoing in the void for a long time, causing the whole heart to be fascinated early. He spit out the tone long and thoroughly. No one saw him relying on this action to put a cowardly soul on the calm and indestructible armed forces. When he opened his eyes, he had returned to a state of impeccableness:

"Just don't believe it."

"—I left Jianning because you, Bureau Lu, came to the door while you were away, and asked me to cooperate with him to play a countermeasure, go undercover beside Spade K, and provide information to the police." Before Yan Yan could react, Jiang Stop continued to narrate quietly: "But this request is not only extremely dangerous, but also against my own interests, so I can't agree to this request, I can only stab him and flee Jianning... Rest assured, Lu Ju is not dead. I definitely don't want to experience the speed of the police chief's murder and the intensity of his arrest."

Yan Yan was stunned by the successive bombshells, but after all, his professional instinct was still there, and he quickly caught the unnaturalness of these words: "...Your own interests?"

Jiang Ting didn't mean to explain at all:

"The valley you are in is called Yuanlong Gorge. After the drug manufacturing industry in Daliangshan was hit several times, it has become one of the largest drug manufacturing bases in the southwest. Since 20 or 30 years ago, due to the climate The reason for the change and the national crackdown is that Yuanlong Gorge is gradually unsuitable for growing poppies. The locals have turned to smuggling drugs from Myanmar through Yunnan. Therefore, they have a very close relationship with some big drug lords on the border. The biggest force is... He paused and said, "The father of the king of spades, 'Grass Flower A', is named Wu Tun."

Wu is not a surname for Burmese people, but a preposition, which usually means that the person is older and has a great status. It can be seen that this big drug lord who was active on the China-Myanmar border in the last century has only one name "Swallow". Character.

"Wu Tun acted in a high-profile manner in his early years, paid attention to pomp and loyalty, and was a fanatical religious believer. He grew up in the United States when he was a teenager, and was completely opposite to his father's personality. After returning, due to power issues within the group, he gradually followed Wu Tun. There was such a big conflict that the father and son turned against each other and almost broke."

"I'm not particularly sure how bad their relationship is, after all, I was in a coma for three years. Based on the current speculation, they should both want to kill each other, and they know each other well; but for the sake of Sharing smuggling channels and protecting the interests of the family from being tainted by other drug lords in the Golden Triangle, they have not completely torn apart their faces for the time being, but secretly killed each other, barely maintaining a cooperative relationship on the surface."

Jiang Ting never mentioned these secrets inside the drug cartel.

Yan Yan had a vague premonition of something, but he didn't show it on his face. He only asked, "Do you know where 'Caohua A' Wu Tun is hiding?"

Jiang Ting said, "Yes."

"But you never brought it up to the police."

"Yes."

Both answers were short and affirmative, without even the slightest change in tone.

Standing there, Yan Yun subconsciously raised her hand to touch the cigarette, but then realized that the cigarette case had been soaked with water, and the tobacco had turned into a ooze-like mass. Sure enough, something like nicotine can't provide any substantial spiritual support. Yan Yan rubbed his eyebrows and exhaled, and finally raised his eyes and said firmly: "Don't tell me that you have a good relationship with your adoptive father Wu Tun."

Jiang Zing opened his mouth, but swallowed the words again.

"Yuanlong Gorge basically belongs to Wu Tun's handicap, so Spade K is very afraid of this place. Yongkang Village at the foot of the mountain was trained by him to monitor this place." Jiang Ting replied, "I am here. It was to find someone, and Ginger came to me with the order of the king of spades."

Yan Yan immediately asked, "Who are you looking for, Wu Tun?"

Jiang Ting raised his head and did not answer immediately.

There was gradually a small movement in the forest, and the sound became louder and louder, and it could be heard that there were rows of footsteps approaching here. Soon, a row of figures appeared in the thin morning mist, about eight or nine people, with two or three tied at the front, heading straight for the open space.

"Yue Guangping called Bureau Lu before he died and said that he was sorry for the anti-narcotics police who died in the 1009 bombing, and he was also sorry for me. Before Qin Chuan was arrested, he said that Yue Guangping would not casually disclose information to others, which led to the failure of the operation. The real murderer is me and Yue Guangping himself. If neither of them lied, then I can only think of one possibility..."

Jiang Ting finally stood up from under the tree, looked at the approaching person in front of him that became clearer and clearer, and narrowed his eyes:

"I'm here to verify this possibility, and the answer should be revealed today."

Yan Yan turned his head.

Ajie and two of his subordinates tied their hands behind their backs, each with a gun muzzle behind their head, and were staggered and pushed into the open space. Behind them was the group of people who had just rushed to the river beach to sneak attack. The head was a thin, gray-haired old man who was about sixty or seventy years old. He was wearing a traditional Burmese sarong and was respectfully supported by bodyguards in one hand.

Yan Yan's cheeks twitched. At first glance, he thought it was Wu Tun, but then he realized that the old man looked different from the photo on the computer of Bureau Lu.

——A subordinate of "Caohua A"? Or relatives?

The next moment Jiang Ting answered his question: "Uncle Bo."

The old man known as "Uncle Bo" glanced at him, stood still, raised his finger to the open space in front of him, and shouted, "Let it go!"

The Burmese men immediately pushed the three prisoners forward and kicked them to the ground.

There are still obvious purple marks left in Apple's throat, and his eyes are full of undisguised fierceness, but his words are quite restrained. Except for a few words that were obviously cursing when he fell to his knees, he didn't say a word. Knowing the status of Fang Pian J, the Burmese subordinates did not dare to relax their vigilance, and immediately someone put a gun on the back of his head.

Jiang Ting stared at this scene lightly and asked, "Why didn't you kill him?"

Ajie's beast-like gaze immediately glanced over.

Jiang Ting turned a blind eye to his cold gaze: "This person is one of the most capable men of the King of Spades. To get rid of him is to break the right-hand man of the King of Spades. He should not be allowed to continue to live."

"you……"

The old man called Uncle Bo interrupted Ajie hoarsely and pointed to Yan Yan: "If it wasn't for him, we could have left Yuanlong Gorge last night and went to Myanmar to meet Wu Tun. You insisted on saving He, for what?"

The amount of information in these words was huge, and there was a place in Yan Yan's mind that first exploded: he really was going to Burma——

When he looked back at Jiang Ting, he saw that Jiang Ting's face was still very flat, and his expression was even casual, as if the old man's question was not a problem at all: "Because of the one-night husband and wife, I can't see this person die in my life. Right now, what's the problem?"

No one thought that he would give such an answer, the old man was stunned on the spot, and others should not react, and the atmosphere suddenly became very strange.

Suddenly Ajie sneered: "Uncle Bo, do you believe what he said?"

The old man scolded: "You shut up!"

"I thought you were the old man in front of Caohua A. You should know that Jiang is most famous for telling lies that are more true than real money, right?"

The Burmese man with his head on his back roared angrily, probably telling one of his captives to shut up quickly, but Ajie turned a deaf ear: "This man is Yan Yan, deputy head of the criminal investigation detachment of Jianning City Public Security Bureau, and a dignified third-level police officer. Governor. You think Jiang Ting is willing to go back and continue to be a bull and a horse, but in fact, he has already left a retreat with the police. If you don’t believe it, give him a gun now and let him kill this policeman. Do you think he will do it?! "

A few Burmese people look at me, I look at you, the old man's expression suddenly changed, looking up and down at Yan Yan.

The situation has become very strange, and the air is filled with the smell of gunpowder, and it seems that it may be triggered at any time. At this moment, Jiang Ting smiled in his nose, which seemed both absurd and emotional: "When will you be able to guess my mind."

Immediately after that, he stepped forward on the gray, wet and cold grass. No one dared to stop him. He just pulled out a Burmese gun and held it in his hand. He stepped back a few steps and stood back to his original place. He raised his gun and pointed at Yan. Hyun's temple!

The old man's face twitched, Ajie looked at him in disbelief, and Yan Yan suddenly froze.

But the expression on Jiang Ting's face was completely indifferent:

"Uncle Bo, after the incident three years ago, you can almost see that I have a grudge with Jin Jie. I think it's better to just do this. You killed Fang Pian J, and my heart is smooth, so I'm not too worried. You care about the life and death of this man, what do you think?"

The old man's bark-like slack cheeks twitched slightly, as if he was weighing something.

"I'm already on the wanted list of the Public Security Bureau, and I don't care about the life of the deputy detachment leader. But we have a cooperative relationship. I can't do whatever you ask me to do, and I will kill whoever you ask me to do. Just kill anyone. This detective named Yan Yan can die, but you have to give me something that can be exchanged." Jiang Ting stared at the old man with his black and white eyes, as if a smile appeared: "How is it, Bo Uncle? Kill Fang Pian J, and we can immediately set off to Myanmar to meet up with Cao Hua A, don't you want to leave quickly?"

"..." Time passed bit by bit, and finally the old man slowly turned to the Burmese man who was supporting him. Without saying a word, he nodded solemnly.

Ajie's face was shocked, he saw that the Burmese understood, he took out the gun from the lower back, and faced his two men who were tied up with five flowers - bang!

The corpse shot in the eyebrows.

boom!

The second man also fell to the ground.

The blood smeared through the cracked soil in winter, and the Burmese raised their guns at Ajie——

boom! !

The sniper bullet penetrated a distance of hundreds of meters, and the gunshots echoed endlessly. There was a blood hole on the Burmese's head, and the pistol fell to the ground.

Uncle Bo's turbid old eyes suddenly stared, and the Burmese body swayed several times, and then "Plop!" The body fell headlong.

There were endless bursts of pines, and the roar of the engine of the off-road vehicle gradually came from all directions in the open space. Uncle Bo suddenly turned his head to look, and saw that more than ten cars appeared around the valley, and they came close in an instant.

Ajie blurted out: "Big Brother!"

—— Blint K!

The off -road team stopped, and the trained bodyguards jumped out of the car, and the group surrounded the open space. The eight or nine men of Uncle Bo suddenly became the disadvantaged side. Later, the group of people pushed them away rudely, and paid the weapon for three or two times.

The old man's noodle noodles did not dare to speak, and stared at the two people rushed up to help Ajie, and slammed the rope on his body; then, several people could not help but pull Yan Yan to a few meters, and Staring at him to walk around.

Jiang Pu seemed to see everything around him, and his face stood a little weirdly, looking ahead.

Behind him, a figure came down from the off -road vehicle and walked slowly through the grass until he stopped behind him.

"I said that the ultimate winner of this gambling game was me. One day you have to admit defeat, but I don't expect you to guess the prompt given by Qin Chuan so soon."

Blint K pressed on the river with one hand, and gently said with a smile: "This time I don't have to blind your eyes, don't you want to look back at me, red heart Q?"

Yan Yan's pupils are tightening when they instantly

Jiang Xun's neck bone seemed to have rust. After a long time, he only turned back in an inch, slowly looking back, and staring at the smile on the back close.

Blint K looked at him, his eyes mild, and even faintly encouraged.

"... the maggots in your gap," Jiang stopped in his ear and said, "— '‘ rivets ’.”