From that day on, Bu Chonghua disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.
The ministry issued an article furious, and thoroughly investigated Jinhai City for nearly a month. He rummaged all the affairs related to Bu Chonghua inside and out, and pulled out half of the Nancheng Detachment to examine him, but he could not be found The slightest clue to the whereabouts of the trail, in the end, he can only reluctantly draw a conjecture that he may have left North China by combining various reports.
In winter, the lead-grey clouds are shrouded in the sky over the city. The police badge of the Nancheng District Public Security Bureau stands on top of the tall buildings, silently facing the busy streets day after day and alternating day and night.
Where did Bu Chonghua go?
What is he doing now?
"Although Officer Wu has healed, he had hemorrhage at the base of the skull after all, which may have injured a part of the nerves and left some sequelae. Therefore, you need to maintain close observation in the future. If you find something wrong, you must seek medical attention in time... "
"Yes, yes." Liao Gang signed the discharge procedure as he listened, "Thank you, the doctor, for bothering."
During the peak hospitalization period in winter, the hospital was filled with the smell of disinfectant water, and nurses pushed wheelchairs or helped the elderly to walk slowly through the corridors of the ward. Liao Gangshun went up the stairs to the intensive care single ward, and came to a closed ward at the end of the car. He knocked twice.
"Wu Yu?" He opened the door: "The car is downstairs, shall we go?"
Wu Yu stood in front of the window of the ward where he had lived for three months, with his back facing Liao Gang, unable to see what his expression was. He turned around and picked up his coat from the back of the chair.
"Let's go."
When Liao Gang saw him, he was slightly stunned.
Wu Yu's hair was cut very short. He looked very energetic because of his thinness, but his temperament became more solemn and silent. He wore a straight shirt with cuffs rolled around his elbows, revealing slender arms with obvious muscle lines; underneath were standard trousers and leather shoes. Because of the proper tailoring, he finally revealed his already long legs. Any sound was made, but the tiny air rising up around him was faintly bitter.
"What's the matter?" he said lightly as he passed by.
"..." Liao Gang hurriedly withdrew his gaze, feeling a bit complicated and sad: "Nothing."
The two went downstairs one after the other. The Nancheng Detachment’s car was already waiting in front of the inpatient building. It was Song Ping’s secretary Lao O who was driving. He was shocked when he saw Wu Yu, but didn’t say much. He personally opened the rear door for him.
"Why is Deputy Liao picking me up in person today?"
Liao Gang got into the car from the other side of the back seat, banged the door closed, and glanced at him hesitantly, "...Let's go back to the game first."
Wu Yu nodded, did not ask more, closed his eyes slightly.
The car stopped at the door of the Nancheng Detachment, and Liao Gang waved Wu Yu to go with him. The two did not go to the Criminal Investigation Detachment first, but went directly to the Director's Office under the leadership of Secretary Ou. Unexpectedly, people are very crowded today. Song Ping, Xu Zuxin, and several old leaders of the Organization Department are all sitting there. They seem to have been waiting for a long time. They all stood up when Wu Yu opened the door and entered.
"What's the matter?" Wu Yu walked into the office, glanced around, and asked flatly, "Is there news about the detachment?"
Song Ping stood in front of the crowd. In less than a month, he turned out to be ten years old. The originally black temples gave birth to a few white hairs. The crow's feet in the corners of his eyes fell heavily on the edges of the temples. Turning to the corner of his mouth, he slowly said, "No."
Wu Yu stopped and said, "Then I will go back first."
Song Ping knew that he had guessed what happened from the formation on the road, but he did not give him a chance to leave. He stepped forward and held his back shoulder: "The Organization Department has decided that you will be appointed to replace Bu Chonghua in the near future. He is the new head of the Criminal Investigation Division of the Nancheng Sub-bureau of Jinhai City, and the documents will be sent to the Municipal Bureau in a few days."
"..."
Everyone looked at his tall and thin back and short black hair, after a long while Wu Yu finally turned around. In the winter gloomy sky, his face was stern white, but his brows were extremely dark, so when he looked at people, he had a kind of quietness and calmness.
"I think that when the detachment leader is absent, the deputy squad should assume the main post."
Song Ping said: "Liao Gang was promoted by Bu Chonghua, and the upper hand did not trust him."
"Then you should not trust me."
"No one in the current establishment of the Nancheng Detachment can have the same crushing qualifications and merits as you, unless you are airborne from outside." Song Ping asked in return: "You want to hand over the kidnapping case of Bu Chonghua to the newcomers Will the paratroopers deal with it? Don't you want to find out who put you in the secret room?"
Wu Yu did not speak.
Song Ping approached slightly, and whispered word by word in his ear: "Do you want to find out the truth with your own hands. How did Peng Wan die in a closed chamber inside and outside?"
Wu Yu didn't speak at first, and the police cars downstairs came in and out and the noise of people passed through the glass windows, faintly shaking the quiet air.
He once stood in front of the gray building of the Criminal Investigation Detachment, looking up at the heavy police badge and dark blue uniform under the sky. The invisible sword of Damocles above his head made him frightened. He put himself under a cowardly, cramped, humble and humble mask, watched everyone here day and night vigilantly, waiting for opportunities to turn around and flee, disappearing into the vast sea of people; however, he would never think of it at that time, just not In a year's time, the world was turned upside down. In an instant, the roles changed. He also put on the same uniform. Not only did he become a member here, but he also became the existence that everyone followed and looked up to.
When destiny is always on the verge of separation, it pushes him on an absurdly twisted path alone, and he can't look back once he goes.
Wu Yu finally took a deep breath and looked up and said, "One day you will regret choosing me."
"Then I hope that by that day, you have captured Bu Chonghua back." Song Ping picked up the police uniform jacket from the back of the chair, put it on Wu Yu's shoulders, stared into his deep and sharp eyes, and whispered. Say:
"Welcome back, Captain Wu Detachment."
This may be the most absurd and most tragic promotion in the history of the Nancheng Criminal Investigation Detachment-not dying in catastrophe, being ordered in danger, no red-head document publicity period, no old classmates calling congratulations, no flowers, wine, greetings and congratulations. When Wu Yu came out of the personnel office, he had already taken office. He pushed open the door of the large office of the Criminal Investigation Detachment. The busy people looked back at the door one by one, and stopped their movements one by one, quiet gradually covering most of the corridor. .
Meng Zhao, Cai Lin, Song Hui, Zhang Xiaoli, Jingzheng Cao who came down to get the report, Wang Jiuling and Xiaogui forensic doctor who stopped at the top of the stairs in the distance...A series of familiar figures standing or sitting, some Holding documents in their hands, some holding phones. No one said anything, no one moved, all eyes were fixed on Wu Yu's profile in police uniform, as if waiting for something.
Wu Yu patted Liao Gang behind him with his backhand, and asked him to step into the large office with him, then raised his head and looked at the faces with different expressions in front of him:
"There is something I want to tell you today."
"I want to stand here and re-introduce myself."
"My surname is Xie. Thirteen years ago, I came down to the border alone to carry out a long-term cross-border hidden top-secret mission. The purpose was to destroy the Golden Triangle Thayer drug cartel that had infiltrated China's Yunnan-Dian border for a long time. Ten years ago, I found out. The dark web drug-related e-commerce Tea Horse Road and Mariana Trench website existed, and Mariana’s security chief Arthur Hodgson was sent to prison. After that, he continued to lurch among the various gangs in the Golden Triangle. During this period, I cooperated. The police have wiped out many border drug-trafficking routes and drug-trafficking organizations. Many times have passed by death and turned into danger. A year ago, I was ordered to assist the police in lure the world's most wanted drug lord shark into the territory and carry out encirclement and suppression, but unfortunately arrested The operation failed. The shark escaped overseas. The Mariana Trench website went offline for a year. The Golden Triangle drug lord offered millions of high-priced rewards for my head, and my code name spread across the global drug network overnight."
"For the purpose of protection, the organization transferred me to the Public Security Bureau of Jinhai City, North China, and gave me the pseudonym Wu Yu. Here I met Bu Detachment and you all, and spent an unprecedented peaceful time in my life.
There was no sound of shock around them. Except for a few directors who had been rumored, everyone's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe their ears.
But Wu Yu's tone is not high, and it is very gentle:
"In the past three months, the Nancheng Detachment has undergone the most severe review and cleansing in history. We have been reduced from one of the best business departments in Jinhai City to being the subject of suspicion, scrutiny and criticism by everyone, and our glory in the past has plummeted. I have heard all kinds of rumors about Bu Dechi, but what I want to say here is that I don’t believe Bu Dechi did those things."
"I don't believe that he killed Wan Changwen's daughter Peng Wan to survive, nor that he sold the blue gold to Sharks."
"The Nancheng Detachment is one of the best criminal investigation teams in Jinhai and even in North China. It used to be and will be in the future. I will do my best to bring the Bu Detachment back to find out the truth, and end the current situation of rat-like panic. To get everything back on track."
There was no sound in the surroundings, and only Wu Yu’s steady voice echoed in the sky: "I will take everyone to clear the stigma and restore the prestige and glory of our Nancheng Detachment."
Liao Gang said in a deep voice, "Wu Detachment."
Everyone woke up like a dream, and Meng Zhao jumped to the ground from the edge of the table: "Wu Detachment."
"Captain Wu Detachment." "Little Angkor." "Little Wu Team."
...
The sound of chairs rubbing against the ground sounded one after another, and everyone stood up and gathered in a half circle.
"From then on, everyone asks Deputy Liao for foreign affairs and Ms. Meng for internal affairs. I am called to offend people in the first place." Wu Yu stretched out his hand and pressed Liao Gang's shoulder, and said concisely: "We are in the same boat, we are in the same boat, and the Nancheng Detachment will always be a whole."
The saying that the Nancheng Detachment is a whole is usually just an official remark, and Bu Chonghua has not said it several times after being the top leader for so many years. But at this time, from Wu Yu’s mouth, everyone understands that it’s extraordinarily heavy weight: Before the stigma and suspicion are thoroughly washed away, everyone in the detachment who has been promoted and used step by step will be different. The degree of negative impact, even if transferred from the Nancheng branch, can not completely get rid of the gray record on the resume, and this impact within the system is very far-reaching.
All things are prosperous, and all things are lost. At this moment, everyone is truly a community of interests tied to the same boat.
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Understand Team Wu!"
...
Cai Lin rubbed his sour and hot nose because of the three words "Bu Detachment" just mentioned, and said in a low voice, "I, I feel that Little Wu's whole person is different from before..."
"No, it's finally the same as before." Sister Meng sighed and said, "The real...the real before."
The innate edges and corners, the sharpened edge, finally broke through the shackles he wore for himself, and showed when he was forced to desperate, just like the truly long and bloody past.
"Are you going to see the team leader's office?" Liao Gang asked in a low voice.
Wu Yu shook his head and walked out of the big office: "No."
"Hey? Where are you going?"
Liao Gang involuntarily followed for a few steps, and followed Wu Yu's sight from the corridor window-a large silver G parked in the open space in front of the building, and a silhouette wrapped in a dark gray windbreaker leaned in front of the car door and looked at the phone While smoking, suddenly looking up as if feeling something, he had a pair of eyes with Wu Yu behind the window sill upstairs, and it was Jiang Ting.
"Revisit the scene." Wu Yu put some slipped shirt sleeves on his elbows, and said concisely: "I don't believe there are absolute secret rooms in this world."
But the technical investigators have touched the secret room where they were imprisoned hundreds of times, and even took photos of every brick and every beam and placed them on the desk of the city bureau task force, except for the drain pipe. There are no gaps for the mouse...Liao Gang wanted to say something but stopped. The phrase "Should I go with you" hadn't yet exited. Wu Yu walked towards the elevator. The moment he turned around, his eyes fell through the busy crowd. Not far away, that was the closed door of the detachment leader's office.
On the dark brown door panel, the old golden yellow nameplate has not yet been taken off, and the words "Bu Chonghua" fell on Wu Yu's indifferent eyes.
Then he retracted his eyes and walked down the stairs.
Liao Gang was stunned. After a while, Wu Yu's figure appeared downstairs, wearing a coat and striding out of the stairs in front of the building, and took a pair of survey gloves thrown by Jiang Ting. The two nodded to each other and both got into the car, and the taillights lit by the big G quickly disappeared on the street in front of the public security bureau.
·
At the same time, a port in North China.
The motor was mingled with the sound of the waves from far to near. After a while, a speedboat gradually appeared in the depth of the water mist, breaking the waves and galloping forward.
The shark was standing by the car door on the shore, and saw a figure with a fluttering shirt standing up from the bow, with his left hand in his trouser pocket and a briefcase in his right hand, and stepped out when the speedboat docked. Bu Chonghua!
The bodyguard reached into his pocket to hold the handle of the gun, and asked in a low voice: "Boss?"
The shark's blue eyes fell on the opponent's suitcase, and he moved his head slightly. The two men had to stand back straight, and saw that Bu Chonghua got off the boat alone, stepped up on the beach, and smiled: "It's really better to see, Mr. Shark."
This is indeed the first time that the two have faced each other, and the shark unabashedly looked up and down Bu Chonghua. The former criminal investigation detachment leader is not as young and cold as it appears in the ID photo, but the edges and corners are more profound, the body is more robust, his eyes are not flickering at all, and there is no extra movement, and his gestures are clean and neat.
Since meeting the painter, Shark has not been so convinced of his first judgment of people-but even so, he can still feel from Bu Chonghua’s obvious personal style that the other party is a clear goal, firm will, and head. A person with very strong wolf traits.
He has seen this trait in many drug lords, but it is far from the Chinese officialdom he understands.
"Captain Bu Detachment." The shark finally spit out this title with interest and asked: "What makes you want to come over and see me?"
Bu Chonghua glanced at the two bodyguards with live ammunition on the side and the jeep equipped with single-sided visible glass. He didn't care, opened the password box in his hand with a slap, and even the shark raised his eyebrows "Oh". , I saw that the box was filled with bags of blue crystals, which were blue gold!
"Do you want to sell it to me?"
This box was at least six or seven kilograms, enough to be shot at the door, and there were eighteen rounds left. In an instant, the shark had already estimated a price, but unexpectedly Bu Chonghua closed the suitcase and casually threw it into the shark's bodyguard and said, "No, I want to give it to you."
"Give it to me?"
"Yes, in order to thank you for keeping your promise, you robbed me from Jinhai's prison car."
The bodyguard opened a bag of blue gold skillfully and quickly, put on his latex gloves and twisted it, smelled it, and said in amazement: "Genuine!"
The shark's expression finally changed a little.
Like heroin, blue gold can be distinguished by the naked eye in purity. Blue gold with such a good gloss and high purity can be described as scarce after Wen Shao's death. It is impossible for anyone in the world to be in the drug business to remain unmoved. Bu Chonghua waited for the shark's reaction for a long time, but who expected the white man in front of him to ponder for a moment, but he still shook his head regretfully.
"No, Captain Bu. I saved you only because you dismantled that batch of blue gold to the Mariana Trench, and I have always been a platform operator that values credibility. The transaction between us has been completed and there is no need to More branches."
——He doesn't trust Bu Chonghua.
He didn't trust the former detective who could be described as abrupt with all these changes.
Bu Chonghua nodded calmly, without any expression of dissatisfaction or disappointment on his face, only asked: "What if I can provide you with a lot of blue gold than you think?"
Shark politely said: "You may have some misunderstandings about me. Although I attach great importance to new types of drugs, I am not a money-loving businessman..."
"Then what if I can make your operations in North China very convenient, and even allow you to establish a long-term stable transit base?"
The shark's refusal stopped, and he narrowed his eyes and asked, "What do you mean?"
"During the year that the Mariana Trench went offline, your business suffered heavy losses, while the volume of transactions on the small website "Tea Horse Road", which was originally unknown, soared dozens of times, and even competed with you in Southeast Asia. If you don’t have a stable enough transfer point to build a logistics channel, then you will soon lose a large part of the market to a rising star, and it will be very difficult to win it back.” Bu Chonghua watched the pair sharply tighten With blue eyes, he smiled and said: "Times are different, Mr. Shark. The artist has made you lose your position as a global monopoly. The rapidly growing competitors are eager to carve up the remaining market. If the Ancient Tea Horse Road finds Wan Changwen first, and What if the cooperation is reached? What if the global blue gold price continues to fall or even penetrate the floor? The rise and collapse of the Internet age are often only overnight. Do you really believe that the cornerstone of your business empire is more than Ross Ulbricht Unbreakable?"
——How dare he take the shark Biros Ulbricht, Ross Ulbricht has been arrested and locked up in prison!
The faces of the two men next to the jeep changed, and the shark's eyebrows were raised. If not smiling, he said, "I didn't expect you to think a lot about my career?"
Bu Chonghua said: "We Chinese, it's normal to walk three times and four times later."
"...Go forward three and then four." The shark repeated this sentence, really laughing loudly, and after a long time he shook his head pretentiously and said: "You are so cautious, but I suddenly have a question. "
"What question?"
The waves hit the reef, knocking out waves of splashing tide. The shark’s smile gradually faded. The two of them were only half a step apart. Bu Chonghua could clearly see the water and sky reflected in his little gray pupils, gradually turning into a cold gray tone:
"You also know that the amount of transactions on the Tea Horse Road has soared, enough to compete with the Mariana Trench in Southeast Asia, why did you choose to turn to me? Is it just a decision made purely out of reason after weighing the pros and cons?"
This question is actually very weird-everyone who eats this stubbs meal is a profit-seeker, and does not weigh the pros and cons for their own purposes. Is it because the Mariana Trench website design is better than the Tea Horse Road?
"Yes." Bu Chonghua said with a smile: "Although I have some money, who would think it is too hot?"
The shark stared at him silently.
"I will give you enough time to consider my suggestion. The box of high-purity blue gold is just a meeting gift." Bu Chonghua gathered up his coat fluttering in the sea breeze, nodded in salute, with great demeanor: "Consider before contacting I."
He turned and walked to the long-awaited speedboat on the shore. At this moment, the shark suddenly drew his gun and clicked into the load. With a bang, the bullet clung to the heel of Bu Chonghua's leather shoes and hit the ground, splashing a cluster of yellow sand!
The situation suddenly changed, and the two bodyguards did not hesitate to draw their guns: "Stop!"
Bu Chonghua paused and didn't wait to turn his head. A cold muzzle was already on the back of his head, and the shark behind him coldly said, "I have always wanted to ask you something."
"..." Bu Chonghua looked at the endless sea in front of him, "If you mean Ma Yin, I am very sorry, I killed your girlfriend..."
Shark categorically said: "Although I spent a lot of money for her, she is not my girlfriend, and she can't blame others for her own death."
Bu Chonghua asked: "Then what do you mean specifically?"
Bu Chonghua has a net height of 1.85 meters and he can see from the back that he has wide shoulders, wide waist and narrow legs. He looks very handsome, and his voice is full of magnetism. It is extremely attractive from any aspect. Object.
The shark stared at him without moving his muzzle at all, and finally slowly said: "I heard some rumors about the artist and you..." 999 novel first published https://www.999xs.com https://m.999xs .com
"...These rumors make me very, very unhappy."
From that day on, Bu Chonghua disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.
The ministry issued an article furious, and thoroughly investigated Jinhai City for nearly a month. He rummaged all the affairs related to Bu Chonghua inside and out, and pulled out half of the Nancheng Detachment to examine him, but he could not be found The slightest clue to the whereabouts of the trail, in the end, he can only reluctantly draw a conjecture that he may have left North China by combining various reports.
In winter, the lead-grey clouds are shrouded in the sky over the city. The police badge of the Nancheng District Public Security Bureau stands on top of the tall buildings, silently facing the busy streets day after day and alternating day and night.
Where did Bu Chonghua go?
What is he doing now?
"Although Officer Wu has healed, he had hemorrhage at the base of the skull after all, which may have injured a part of the nerves and left some sequelae. Therefore, you need to maintain close observation in the future. If you find something wrong, you must seek medical attention in time... "
"Yes, yes." Liao Gang signed the discharge procedure as he listened, "Thank you, the doctor, for bothering."
During the peak hospitalization period in winter, the hospital was filled with the smell of disinfectant water, and nurses pushed wheelchairs or helped the elderly to walk slowly through the corridors of the ward. Liao Gangshun went up the stairs to the intensive care single ward, and came to a closed ward at the end of the car. He knocked twice.
"Wu Yu?" He opened the door: "The car is downstairs, shall we go?"
Wu Yu stood in front of the window of the ward where he had lived for three months, with his back facing Liao Gang, unable to see what his expression was. He turned around and picked up his coat from the back of the chair.
"Let's go."
When Liao Gang saw him, he was slightly stunned.
Wu Yu's hair was cut very short. He looked very energetic because of his thinness, but his temperament became more solemn and silent. He wore a straight shirt with cuffs rolled around his elbows, revealing slender arms with obvious muscle lines; underneath were standard trousers and leather shoes. Because of the proper tailoring, he finally revealed his already long legs. Any sound was made, but the tiny air rising up around him was faintly bitter.
"What's the matter?" he said lightly as he passed by.
"..." Liao Gang hurriedly withdrew his gaze, feeling a bit complicated and sad: "Nothing."
The two went downstairs one after the other. The Nancheng Detachment’s car was already waiting in front of the inpatient building. It was Song Ping’s secretary Lao O who was driving. He was shocked when he saw Wu Yu, but didn’t say much. He personally opened the rear door for him.
"Why is Deputy Liao picking me up in person today?"
Liao Gang got into the car from the other side of the back seat, banged the door closed, and glanced at him hesitantly, "...Let's go back to the game first."
Wu Yu nodded, did not ask more, closed his eyes slightly.
The car stopped at the door of the Nancheng Detachment, and Liao Gang waved Wu Yu to go with him. The two did not go to the Criminal Investigation Detachment first, but went directly to the Director's Office under the leadership of Secretary Ou. Unexpectedly, people are very crowded today. Song Ping, Xu Zuxin, and several old leaders of the Organization Department are all sitting there. They seem to have been waiting for a long time. They all stood up when Wu Yu opened the door and entered.
"What's the matter?" Wu Yu walked into the office, glanced around, and asked flatly, "Is there news about the detachment?"
Song Ping stood in front of the crowd. In less than a month, he turned out to be ten years old. The originally black temples gave birth to a few white hairs. The crow's feet in the corners of his eyes fell heavily on the edges of the temples. Turning to the corner of his mouth, he slowly said, "No."
Wu Yu stopped and said, "Then I will go back first."
Song Ping knew that he had guessed what happened from the formation on the road, but he did not give him a chance to leave. He stepped forward and held his back shoulder: "The Organization Department has decided that you will be appointed to replace Bu Chonghua in the near future. He is the new head of the Criminal Investigation Division of the Nancheng Sub-bureau of Jinhai City, and the documents will be sent to the Municipal Bureau in a few days."
"..."
Everyone looked at his tall and thin back and short black hair, after a long while Wu Yu finally turned around. In the winter gloomy sky, his face was stern white, but his brows were extremely dark, so when he looked at people, he had a kind of quietness and calmness.
"I think that when the detachment leader is absent, the deputy squad should assume the main post."
Song Ping said: "Liao Gang was promoted by Bu Chonghua, and the upper hand did not trust him."
"Then you should not trust me."
"No one in the current establishment of the Nancheng Detachment can have the same crushing qualifications and merits as you, unless you are airborne from outside." Song Ping asked in return: "You want to hand over the kidnapping case of Bu Chonghua to the newcomers Will the paratroopers deal with it? Don't you want to find out who put you in the secret room?"
Wu Yu did not speak.
Song Ping approached slightly, and whispered word by word in his ear: "Do you want to find out the truth with your own hands. How did Peng Wan die in a closed chamber inside and outside?"
Wu Yu didn't speak at first, and the police cars downstairs came in and out and the noise of people passed through the glass windows, faintly shaking the quiet air.
He once stood in front of the gray building of the Criminal Investigation Detachment, looking up at the heavy police badge and dark blue uniform under the sky. The invisible sword of Damocles above his head made him frightened. He put himself under a cowardly, cramped, humble and humble mask, watched everyone here day and night vigilantly, waiting for opportunities to turn around and flee, disappearing into the vast sea of people; however, he would never think of it at that time, just not In a year's time, the world was turned upside down. In an instant, the roles changed. He also put on the same uniform. Not only did he become a member here, but he also became the existence that everyone followed and looked up to.
When destiny is always on the verge of separation, it pushes him on an absurdly twisted path alone, and he can't look back once he goes.
Wu Yu finally took a deep breath and looked up and said, "One day you will regret choosing me."
"Then I hope that by that day, you have captured Bu Chonghua back." Song Ping picked up the police uniform jacket from the back of the chair, put it on Wu Yu's shoulders, stared into his deep and sharp eyes, and whispered. Say:
"Welcome back, Captain Wu Detachment."
This may be the most absurd and most tragic promotion in the history of the Nancheng Criminal Investigation Detachment-not dying in catastrophe, being ordered in danger, no red-head document publicity period, no old classmates calling congratulations, no flowers, wine, greetings and congratulations. When Wu Yu came out of the personnel office, he had already taken office. He pushed open the door of the large office of the Criminal Investigation Detachment. The busy people looked back at the door one by one, and stopped their movements one by one, quiet gradually covering most of the corridor. .
Meng Zhao, Cai Lin, Song Hui, Zhang Xiaoli, Jingzheng Cao who came down to get the report, Wang Jiuling and Xiaogui forensic doctor who stopped at the top of the stairs in the distance...A series of familiar figures standing or sitting, some Holding documents in their hands, some holding phones. No one said anything, no one moved, all eyes were fixed on Wu Yu's profile in police uniform, as if waiting for something.
Wu Yu patted Liao Gang behind him with his backhand, and asked him to step into the large office with him, then raised his head and looked at the faces with different expressions in front of him:
"There is something I want to tell you today."
"I want to stand here and re-introduce myself."
"My surname is Xie. Thirteen years ago, I came down to the border alone to carry out a long-term cross-border hidden top-secret mission. The purpose was to destroy the Golden Triangle Thayer drug cartel that had infiltrated China's Yunnan-Dian border for a long time. Ten years ago, I found out. The dark web drug-related e-commerce Tea Horse Road and Mariana Trench website existed, and Mariana’s security chief Arthur Hodgson was sent to prison. After that, he continued to lurch among the various gangs in the Golden Triangle. During this period, I cooperated. The police have wiped out many border drug-trafficking routes and drug-trafficking organizations. Many times have passed by death and turned into danger. A year ago, I was ordered to assist the police in lure the world's most wanted drug lord shark into the territory and carry out encirclement and suppression, but unfortunately arrested The operation failed. The shark escaped overseas. The Mariana Trench website went offline for a year. The Golden Triangle drug lord offered millions of high-priced rewards for my head, and my code name spread across the global drug network overnight."
"For the purpose of protection, the organization transferred me to the Public Security Bureau of Jinhai City, North China, and gave me the pseudonym Wu Yu. Here I met Bu Detachment and you all, and spent an unprecedented peaceful time in my life.
There was no sound of shock around them. Except for a few directors who had been rumored, everyone's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe their ears.
But Wu Yu's tone is not high, and it is very gentle:
"In the past three months, the Nancheng Detachment has undergone the most severe review and cleansing in history. We have been reduced from one of the best business departments in Jinhai City to being the subject of suspicion, scrutiny and criticism by everyone, and our glory in the past has plummeted. I have heard all kinds of rumors about Bu Dechi, but what I want to say here is that I don’t believe Bu Dechi did those things."
"I don't believe that he killed Wan Changwen's daughter Peng Wan to survive, nor that he sold the blue gold to Sharks."
"The Nancheng Detachment is one of the best criminal investigation teams in Jinhai and even in North China. It used to be and will be in the future. I will do my best to bring the Bu Detachment back to find out the truth, and end the current situation of rat-like panic. To get everything back on track."
There was no sound in the surroundings, and only Wu Yu’s steady voice echoed in the sky: "I will take everyone to clear the stigma and restore the prestige and glory of our Nancheng Detachment."
Liao Gang said in a deep voice, "Wu Detachment."
Everyone woke up like a dream, and Meng Zhao jumped to the ground from the edge of the table: "Wu Detachment."
"Captain Wu Detachment." "Little Angkor." "Little Wu Team."
...
The sound of chairs rubbing against the ground sounded one after another, and everyone stood up and gathered in a half circle.
"From then on, everyone asks Deputy Liao for foreign affairs and Ms. Meng for internal affairs. I am called to offend people in the first place." Wu Yu stretched out his hand and pressed Liao Gang's shoulder, and said concisely: "We are in the same boat, we are in the same boat, and the Nancheng Detachment will always be a whole."
The saying that the Nancheng Detachment is a whole is usually just an official remark, and Bu Chonghua has not said it several times after being the top leader for so many years. But at this time, from Wu Yu’s mouth, everyone understands that it’s extraordinarily heavy weight: Before the stigma and suspicion are thoroughly washed away, everyone in the detachment who has been promoted and used step by step will be different. The degree of negative impact, even if transferred from the Nancheng branch, can not completely get rid of the gray record on the resume, and this impact within the system is very far-reaching.
All things are prosperous, and all things are lost. At this moment, everyone is truly a community of interests tied to the same boat.
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Understand Team Wu!"
...
Cai Lin rubbed his sour and hot nose because of the three words "Bu Detachment" just mentioned, and said in a low voice, "I, I feel that Little Wu's whole person is different from before..."
"No, it's finally the same as before." Sister Meng sighed and said, "The real...the real before."
The innate edges and corners, the sharpened edge, finally broke through the shackles he wore for himself, and showed when he was forced to desperate, just like the truly long and bloody past.
"Are you going to see the team leader's office?" Liao Gang asked in a low voice.
Wu Yu shook his head and walked out of the big office: "No."
"Hey? Where are you going?"
Liao Gang involuntarily followed for a few steps, and followed Wu Yu's sight from the corridor window-a large silver G parked in the open space in front of the building, and a silhouette wrapped in a dark gray windbreaker leaned in front of the car door and looked at the phone While smoking, suddenly looking up as if feeling something, he had a pair of eyes with Wu Yu behind the window sill upstairs, and it was Jiang Ting.
"Revisit the scene." Wu Yu put some slipped shirt sleeves on his elbows, and said concisely: "I don't believe there are absolute secret rooms in this world."
But the technical investigators have touched the secret room where they were imprisoned hundreds of times, and even took photos of every brick and every beam and placed them on the desk of the city bureau task force, except for the drain pipe. There are no gaps for the mouse...Liao Gang wanted to say something but stopped. The phrase "Should I go with you" hadn't yet exited. Wu Yu walked towards the elevator. The moment he turned around, his eyes fell through the busy crowd. Not far away, that was the closed door of the detachment leader's office.
On the dark brown door panel, the old golden yellow nameplate has not yet been taken off, and the words "Bu Chonghua" fell on Wu Yu's indifferent eyes.
Then he retracted his eyes and walked down the stairs.
Liao Gang was stunned. After a while, Wu Yu's figure appeared downstairs, wearing a coat and striding out of the stairs in front of the building, and took a pair of survey gloves thrown by Jiang Ting. The two nodded to each other and both got into the car, and the taillights lit by the big G quickly disappeared on the street in front of the public security bureau.
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At the same time, a port in North China.
The motor was mingled with the sound of the waves from far to near. After a while, a speedboat gradually appeared in the depth of the water mist, breaking the waves and galloping forward.
The shark was standing by the car door on the shore, and saw a figure with a fluttering shirt standing up from the bow, with his left hand in his trouser pocket and a briefcase in his right hand, and stepped out when the speedboat docked. Bu Chonghua!
The bodyguard reached into his pocket to hold the handle of the gun, and asked in a low voice: "Boss?"
The shark's blue eyes fell on the opponent's suitcase, and he moved his head slightly. The two men had to stand back straight, and saw that Bu Chonghua got off the boat alone, stepped up on the beach, and smiled: "It's really better to see, Mr. Shark."
This is indeed the first time that the two have faced each other, and the shark unabashedly looked up and down Bu Chonghua. The former criminal investigation detachment leader is not as young and cold as it appears in the ID photo, but the edges and corners are more profound, the body is more robust, his eyes are not flickering at all, and there is no extra movement, and his gestures are clean and neat.
Since meeting the painter, Shark has not been so convinced of his first judgment of people-but even so, he can still feel from Bu Chonghua’s obvious personal style that the other party is a clear goal, firm will, and head. A person with very strong wolf traits.
He has seen this trait in many drug lords, but it is far from the Chinese officialdom he understands.
"Captain Bu Detachment." The shark finally spit out this title with interest and asked: "What makes you want to come over and see me?"
Bu Chonghua glanced at the two bodyguards with live ammunition on the side and the jeep equipped with single-sided visible glass. He didn't care, opened the password box in his hand with a slap, and even the shark raised his eyebrows "Oh". , I saw that the box was filled with bags of blue crystals, which were blue gold!
"Do you want to sell it to me?"
This box was at least six or seven kilograms, enough to be shot at the door, and there were eighteen rounds left. In an instant, the shark had already estimated a price, but unexpectedly Bu Chonghua closed the suitcase and casually threw it into the shark's bodyguard and said, "No, I want to give it to you."
"Give it to me?"
"Yes, in order to thank you for keeping your promise, you robbed me from Jinhai's prison car."
The bodyguard opened a bag of blue gold skillfully and quickly, put on his latex gloves and twisted it, smelled it, and said in amazement: "Genuine!"
The shark's expression finally changed a little.
Like heroin, blue gold can be distinguished by the naked eye in purity. Blue gold with such a good gloss and high purity can be described as scarce after Wen Shao's death. It is impossible for anyone in the world to be in the drug business to remain unmoved. Bu Chonghua waited for the shark's reaction for a long time, but who expected the white man in front of him to ponder for a moment, but he still shook his head regretfully.
"No, Captain Bu. I saved you only because you dismantled that batch of blue gold to the Mariana Trench, and I have always been a platform operator that values credibility. The transaction between us has been completed and there is no need to More branches."
——He doesn't trust Bu Chonghua.
He didn't trust the former detective who could be described as abrupt with all these changes.
Bu Chonghua nodded calmly, without any expression of dissatisfaction or disappointment on his face, only asked: "What if I can provide you with a lot of blue gold than you think?"
Shark politely said: "You may have some misunderstandings about me. Although I attach great importance to new types of drugs, I am not a money-loving businessman..."
"Then what if I can make your operations in North China very convenient, and even allow you to establish a long-term stable transit base?"
The shark's refusal stopped, and he narrowed his eyes and asked, "What do you mean?"
"During the year that the Mariana Trench went offline, your business suffered heavy losses, while the volume of transactions on the small website "Tea Horse Road", which was originally unknown, soared dozens of times, and even competed with you in Southeast Asia. If you don’t have a stable enough transfer point to build a logistics channel, then you will soon lose a large part of the market to a rising star, and it will be very difficult to win it back.” Bu Chonghua watched the pair sharply tighten With blue eyes, he smiled and said: "Times are different, Mr. Shark. The artist has made you lose your position as a global monopoly. The rapidly growing competitors are eager to carve up the remaining market. If the Ancient Tea Horse Road finds Wan Changwen first, and What if the cooperation is reached? What if the global blue gold price continues to fall or even penetrate the floor? The rise and collapse of the Internet age are often only overnight. Do you really believe that the cornerstone of your business empire is more than Ross Ulbricht Unbreakable?"
——How dare he take the shark Biros Ulbricht, Ross Ulbricht has been arrested and locked up in prison!
The faces of the two men next to the jeep changed, and the shark's eyebrows were raised. If not smiling, he said, "I didn't expect you to think a lot about my career?"
Bu Chonghua said: "We Chinese, it's normal to walk three times and four times later."
"...Go forward three and then four." The shark repeated this sentence, really laughing loudly, and after a long time he shook his head pretentiously and said: "You are so cautious, but I suddenly have a question. "
"What question?"
The waves hit the reef, knocking out waves of splashing tide. The shark’s smile gradually faded. The two of them were only half a step apart. Bu Chonghua could clearly see the water and sky reflected in his little gray pupils, gradually turning into a cold gray tone:
"You also know that the amount of transactions on the Tea Horse Road has soared, enough to compete with the Mariana Trench in Southeast Asia, why did you choose to turn to me? Is it just a decision made purely out of reason after weighing the pros and cons?"
This question is actually very weird-everyone who eats this stubbs meal is a profit-seeker, and does not weigh the pros and cons for their own purposes. Is it because the Mariana Trench website design is better than the Tea Horse Road?
"Yes." Bu Chonghua said with a smile: "Although I have some money, who would think it is too hot?"
The shark stared at him silently.
"I will give you enough time to consider my suggestion. The box of high-purity blue gold is just a meeting gift." Bu Chonghua gathered up his coat fluttering in the sea breeze, nodded in salute, with great demeanor: "Consider before contacting I."
He turned and walked to the long-awaited speedboat on the shore. At this moment, the shark suddenly drew his gun and clicked into the load. With a bang, the bullet clung to the heel of Bu Chonghua's leather shoes and hit the ground, splashing a cluster of yellow sand!
The situation suddenly changed, and the two bodyguards did not hesitate to draw their guns: "Stop!"
Bu Chonghua paused and didn't wait to turn his head. A cold muzzle was already on the back of his head, and the shark behind him coldly said, "I have always wanted to ask you something."
"..." Bu Chonghua looked at the endless sea in front of him, "If you mean Ma Yin, I am very sorry, I killed your girlfriend..."
Shark categorically said: "Although I spent a lot of money for her, she is not my girlfriend, and she can't blame others for her own death."
Bu Chonghua asked: "Then what do you mean specifically?"
Bu Chonghua has a net height of 1.85 meters and he can see from the back that he has wide shoulders, wide waist and narrow legs. He looks very handsome, and his voice is full of magnetism. It is extremely attractive from any aspect. Object.
The shark stared at him without moving his muzzle at all, and finally slowly said: "I heard some rumors about the artist and you..." 999 novel first published https://www.999xs.com https://m.999xs .com
"...These rumors make me very, very unhappy."
