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    Chapter 134

    China and Myanmar.

    Outside the town of Guiyu, cover the mountains.

    A off -road vehicle under the scorching sun passed through the mountain road, bumpy up and down, and finally stopped at the gate of the temple at the gate of the sun. Several Burmese people jumped out of the car and moved out of a few large cartons from the rear box. Inside were all kinds of water and tobacco in Linlin, and they were skilled in the courtyard on their shoulders.

    The driver came to the yard in the front yard, and Bi Gongbi owed his lower body: "Uncle Wu Tun."

    An old monk with a thin trunk and a slightly stingy waist was wearing a yellow puppet, sitting on a shade of the shade of the tree, swallowing the clouds, and slowly, and pointed at the hills on the hill outside the wall of the courtyard, "Still there? "

    The driver nodded: "Still there."

    In fact, Wu Tun was less than 70 years old, but the meat on both sides of the cheeks was drooping, and the deep wrinkles took the corner of the eyes down. The slightly white and internal eyes were yellow, and it looked like more than eighty. Perhaps it was too much to fight and kill in the Golden Triangle in the early years. Compared with the average elderly, the charm has changed a lot, always with some cunning and fierce appearance.

    "I gave it, and the greeting was also used. Why is it useless?" Wu Tun played the ash and said, "The police officer of the Pangbang never tangled as it was this time!"

    The driver whispered: "It is said that the border defense has applied a lot of pressure ..."

    Wu swallowed without a word, and the mist of Opium smoke covered half of his body. The driver's eyes were waiting for him. For a long time, he saw the old man finally moved, from the cold chair to the ground, stretched out a lazy waist, and then pointed to the men who came out of the temple after moving things:

    "When I told them to come over, I don't need to send things."

    The driver was stunned, and then the heart led the gods: "Understand!"

    Wu swallowed "唔", waved his hand, and the driver retreated carefully with his men.

    The courtyard resumed quietness again, and insects came from far away from the green shade. This galloping has decades in South Asia for decades to put opium cigarette into his mouth and look at the hills in the distance:

    "Langbang, this group of waste ..."

    Whether surveillance surrounded him, whether it was a local police officer or a Myanmar military police, at best, it could only cause a little trouble, which was not the most difficult problem for him. As long as the ghost son who burned three temples was not there, as long as the bunny of the rabbit did not know where he was ...

    Wu swallowed his old eyes and hummed with a sneer.

    Jianning.

    Yan Yan finally moved his hand from his face, coughing his sound and suppressing the boiling emotions. He had been stubborn by himself with two red marks. "What line report?"

    Lu Tuan said: "Wu Tun's place of hiding."

    ——Wu swon!

    There was a rush outside the door. It was washing dishes in the kitchen in the kitchen. In fact, this kind of trivial trivial hiring is invited to do the door to do it, but today made a high -pressure cooker for braised pork. My wife couldn't stand the large pot of soup in the dishwashing pond and waited for the clock to work in the door. In the study, he had to humans himself in person.

    The familiar dishes sounded that Yan Yan was unwilling. He rubbed his nose and covered the sourness in the nasal cavity. He asked, "Jiang Xun said which temple it was hidden in Wuyao?"

    "Jiang Pu told me that when he prepared work before the start of 1009, he reported various progress to Wuyong, who was far away in Myanmar through encrypted emails. The confession is the same, remember? "

    Yan Yan sank slightly: "Remember."

    This was told him in front of the triape ​​K in the valley. It is precisely because of this that the 1009 operation has become black from a drug dealer who has failed from an unfortunate failure.

    Yan Yan does not know how others will evaluate, but he cannot deceive his feelings and conscience -this situation, whether it is more than ten anti -drug police officers who sacrificed at that time, or more involved police officers and family members, this is all It is an unbearable deception and blow.

    "According to the information restoration of the computers and mobile phones that Jiang stopped, we did find these emails. However, one thing Jiang stopped telling you that one of the emails was inserted into the virus program when the email was encrypted. Once the mail was email, the mail was email. Decrypting, the virus will automatically implant the computer's computer. As long as Wu swon replies, the virus can pass through several agent servers to lock the geographical location of emails. "

    "..." Yan Yan stunned: "That is to say ..."

    "Wu Tun and his gangs, who have been the Turkish owners who have been the Turkish Triangle for decades, are all old -fashioned rivers and lakes drug dealers. He thought, said, "Wu swon returns to the site to Jiang Pu, all of which are concentrated in the Mountains near Guiyu Town, Myanmar, and these sites were recorded by Jiang stopped and sent to Yue Guangping."

    The breath in the throat instantly fell back to the chest with the heart, and the half -back of the throat was numb. I only heard the narrative that the river stopped in the mountains in the ears: "Every step of the 1009 action preparation passes through the pass through the passage of the operation of the operation. The encrypted email was prepared to Wu swon, and he also said at the time ... Keke, cough, cough! ... He expressed his understanding ... "

    He coughed too much at that time, so that the spagena K looked back at him, but no one knew why he stuck the stuck on the word "represent".

    Until the most life -death and most isolated moment, he was still trying to convey the information. What did he feel at the time?

    Has he disappointed with his lover?

    Yan Jian's lips trembled and couldn't speak. Lu Tuan blinked his eyes that had a very small eyes, and pushed the big tea tank forward: "Do you want to drink some water and calm down?"

    "..." Yan Yan waved his hand and did not need it. He asked hoarsely: "In other words, the temple hidden in Wuyin is near you?"

    "Guiyu is one of the most flooded areas of Dangbang drugs. Not long ago, there was a truck that drove from Guiye to Mandler. . The advocacy of the local drug dealers can be seen from this. "Lu Tuan shook his head and said:" After learning about this precious information, the public security department of our country quickly communicated with Myanmar. , Myanmar Military Police and Local Anti -Drug Police have stared at a Buddhist temple in the mountain area. Although they were not arrested, it was determined that Wu Tun was hidden inside. "

    Yan Yan grasped the key point keenly: "Are they waiting for the opportunity?"

    Lu Yu Shen Shen said: "They are waiting for spades K."

    Although do n’t know what the specific motivation is, the killing of Wuyan K is very obvious. Before burning the three temples in Myanmar, the people in the Wuyan side must have heard of it. Now that he gets Jiang stopping, he will immediately ask Wu Tun's hiding place. Even if Jiang stops delaying time, it will definitely not be able to drag for three weeks. Presumably, the Blint K has long known that the mountain area is the case.

    So why do you do not do it?

    Lu Tuan said: "The best guess is to hear the Burmese police and dare not act lightly ..."

    But the possibility is indeed too small. The largest police command center in Myanmar is placed in China. It is almost a county public security bureau. If Han Xiaomei goes to Myanmar, it will be proper to be the goddess of the police.

    "What about the worst guess?" Yan Yan asked.

    "Maybe ..." Lu Tuan hesitated for a moment, or swallowed the words "according to the line report", and then said, "It's the river stopped disease."

    Yan Yan's eyes changed at the time.

    "This is just my guess," Lu Tuan immediately said: "There are more than 200 kilometers from the mountain area to the mountain area, and the jungle environment is very complicated, so the possibility of other factors such as terrain is more likely."

    "..." Yan Yan stared at him straight.

    "In short, Wen Yan will inevitably start with the temple recently. As long as he appears, the police officer who has already prepared a long time will immediately move." I want Jiang to stop back. Alas, our older people do n’t understand nor interfere with your young people ’s love, love, and so emotional ... but one thing is beyond doubt, we also hope that Jiang’ s parking can come back alive. ","

    Yan Yan was silent for a long time. Because of the rush to dispel the energy, his eye sockets were deeply trapped in, and the brow bones and nose bridge were more lonely, like a hard Jin Ge.

    "I understand," finally he said, "I believe you."

    Lu Wendong nodded deeply.

    It's not too early, Yan Yan got up and resigned, and he had been delayed by him for an hour to play chess time to let him roll up quickly, and suddenly remembered something like: "Hey, etc. Put this thing. "

    Yan Yan bowed his head and was holding the silver mobile hard disk in his palm: "What?"

    General Lu's general came, and he grabbed a strong disk: "Why? You lead me to find the property company to be responsible. The program is the program, maybe it is allowed to leak, is it a public security discipline?"

    Yan Yan's eyebrows twitched, his face was a bit weird.

    Lu Wenda took out the envelope. As soon as I was going to install the hard disk, I saw Yan Yanqiang holding a smile: "That ... Lu Nu, the contract law stipulates that the acquisition of the company must have a calm period ..."

    Lu Buan: "?"

    Yan Yan's finger was empty and laughed: "It turns out that you will be bluffed by the empty city." Then he immediately got out of the study.

    "..." Lu Tuan was full of question marks, and his eyelids jumped. Finally, he couldn't help but connect the hard disk to the computer and click on the video file.

    The next moment, the exciting music sounded, and Cai Guang shiny on the screen. The three big heads, big eyes, and small bodies, the animated loli leap in, and then lit a line of big characters-

    Flying Police Police, 52 episodes.

    Lu Bureau: "…………………"

    A few seconds later Lu Tuan opened the door of the house: "You are a fetal god with surname !!"

    Yan Yan immediately ran away from the corridor.

    Cover the mountains, the vast wild forest.

    Hundreds of villages are sporadiced in this endless mountain range, and most of them rely on logging, animal husbandry, and planting poppies to live. This is the largest drug planting place and processing place in Langbang. Every household has a shotgun. Whenever the local government sent people to be encircling, the locals will fight against the firepower. After the government forces withdraw, they will come back to continue planting red beans and poppies, and the generations continue to repeat things from generation to generation.

    Niu Yang strolled in the village, and the dust rose on the earth road, and there were large green and green fields on both sides. A local most common truck parked between the hillside, and a telescope extended out of the window.

    At noon, the smoke rose, and the village gradually became open.

    The telescope was finally taken away, and Qin Chuan threw it on the back seat.

    "Tell you the boss, not the time yet. At 9:00, 9:30, 10.30, and eleven in the morning, the waves are not locals, and the police have not given up on surveillance."

    The two horses in the car looked at each other.

    The driver on the driver's seat has never been convinced of him, and his mouth opens his mouth with a strong southwest dialect: "Why do you say that?"

    "I have been a police officer for more than ten years. No one knows the flaws of the plainclothes than me. The sleeves, buttons, shoelaces, and belt buckles are all exposed points." Qin Chuan said lazy: "These people's clothes and pants seem to be Ordinary, but the buttons on the back pants pocket are the same, they are unified, so they are not locals, but a police officer. "

    The driver stunned.

    "Go back," Qin Chuan said blandly in a few changing eyes in several Ma Zi, "I secretly turned back when the plain clothes turned around, and they began to doubt."

    The trucks pass through the rugged road, and the mountains on both sides are undulating. After half an hour, the edge of the jungle that was reflected was finally appeared, and the front windows in front of the car suddenly opened up.

    A small village with only dozens of households is distributed on the mountainside. The Wakaya wooden tower scattered, and the off -road team surrounds the village in the thick green. The truck finally turned off in front of the village. Qin Chuan drilled out of the door and narrowed his eyes and looked at the high place.

    "Rare."

    —— On the second floor of the wooden building in front of the eyes, Jiang Po stood beside the barbar, holding cigarettes with one hand, and looking at him in high.

    The deep and shallow greens of the mountains in the distance were overlapped together, the bugs sounded, and the vague waterfall sounded more distant winds. Jiang stopped out of the cigarette case, Qin Chuan leaned against the wooden railings. As a result, he ignited and laughed: "I have never been drawn for several months, and I will quit."

    "why?"

    Qin Chuan enjoyed a long breath and said, "Maybe because I don't have you, I dare to rest assured to touch smoke from my pocket every day around the environment of various drugs."

    Jiang stopped him with a glance at him, and Qin Chuan didn't even move his eyebrows.

    This was the first time that Qin Chuan was arrested at home, and the two of them met. However, even if he did not wear the enemy's enemies, he met in such an absence of departure.

    "How is it recently?"

    "Okay."

    "You don't look like a patient who has just cured pneumonia," Qin Chuan raised his chin at the half -rooted smoke to Jiang.

    Jiang Shun said: "You don't look like a police officer who has just ended for more than ten years."

    "Tsk," Brother Qin Chuan laughed nicely: "Are each other, right?"

    Jiang Ting ignored the vague edge in these words, and Qin Chuan didn't care either. He turned and asked, "Hey—since you're here, doesn't it mean that everything is ready now, and your boss is ready to take action against your boss's father?"

    Jiang Ting smoked silently, the shades of the trees covered the sun into a slightly emerald color, which made his complexion even colder. No one could see what he was thinking. After a while, he pointed at the distant hill with a cigarette butt and asked, "Do you know what I was looking at just now?"

    "..."

    "Borderline."

    Qin Chuan turned his head to look in the direction he pointed.

    "The China-Myanmar border line is 2,184 kilometers long, with 402 border posts and countless checkpoints. However, the extremely complex jungle terrain makes it very convenient to smuggle drugs, jade, and wild animals, and smuggling is even more difficult to contain. Many ferries can cross the border by rowing a small boat. The Chinese were deceived by 'high-paid labor' to go to Myanmar to pan for gold. He was beaten and shared a small packet of heroin mixed with lime powder with drug friends from various countries in Southeast Asia. Sharing drug needles made them infected with HIV and gave birth to children of Chinese and Burmese blood. When he was a few years old, he fell ill, and his whole body festered and died. Both the governments of China and Myanmar provided free AIDS drug treatment, but it was of no use at all. In many villages, people who did not use drugs were regarded as heretics, and they would use adulterated cigarettes, Alcohol, food, etc. pull people into the water. AIDS is flooding the whole village, and it is passed on from generation to generation without end.”

    Jiang Ting lowered his head and knocked on the ash, Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you familiar with these?"

    "Because this situation also exists in the southwestern region. Daliangshan, Yuanlong Gorge..." Jiang Ting paused, and after a while he laughed at himself: "...Yongkang Village."

    Qin Chuan raised his eyebrows, nodded silently, took the last few puffs of cigarettes, and then turned his hands to put out the cigarette butt on the wooden fence.

    "I sympathize with the current situation of Yongkang Village." He stood up and said, "But some things are better not to be forced."

    He walked in with his hands in his trouser pockets, when the wooden stairs creaked, and Applejack came up: "What are you talking about, so happy?"

    When Qin Chuan turned his head, Jiang Ting still turned his back to them and said nothing.

    "Inquire about wages and benefits." Qin Chuan said with a smile, "When will I be able to leave this ghostly place where mosquitoes are amazing."

    Ajie's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly he heard Qin Chuan think of something: "Oh, right." He stepped forward and pulled out a 92-style from the gun holster on Ajie's thigh, and shook it: " It's finally back to its original owner, right?"

    "..."

    A few steps away, Jiang Ting's hand with a cigarette suddenly stopped lightly, and his pupils shrank.

    Qin Chuan pointed the unsecured pistol at Ajie's forehead, and said with a smile, "—crack!" Then he inserted the pistol into his back, smiled and walked away in Ajie's eyes that seemed to be mentally ill.

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