Fat Ding held the red potion and cotton swab in his hand: "Brother Bu, you have a bright red face..."
Bu Chonghua cast a cold glance.
"Ahhh, brother Bu, you have a trace of love..."
"how?"
Fat Ding cautiously: "Do you want some medicine?"
Bu Chonghua finally loosened, but before he extended his hand, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps outside. He immediately retracted his hand to support his forehead, frowning and gritted his teeth without saying: "Hi..."
"Brother Bu, what's wrong with Brother Bu! Are you okay! Are you dizzy!" Fat Ding panicked: "Finally, Brother Bu was beaten up. Call 120!"
Wu Yu stopped at the door, holding a heavy iron wrench in his hand, tossing and catching it, and said coldly, "Where is it broken and needs repair?"
Bu Chonghua stopped hissing immediately, and Fat Ding immediately stopped panicking, both of them stared at the floor tiles near their feet, and the air was filled with the smell of shame.
Wu Yu raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and patted Fat Ding's stomach with a spanner, and said lightly: "I shouldn't have asked the head of the step detachment to help you get a bail pending trial.
Fat Ding’s boss smiled sincerely: “It’s all because of our Jinhai Yumian Xiao Yanluo, who is kind and good-natured, and we are loyal to the sky, and we are piercing both sides for the brothers...”
"Yes," Wu Yu lifted Bu Chonghua's chin with an iron wrench, condescendingly looked at the face that was very handsome a few hours ago: "So much so that the two of you joined me and cut me twice."
Fat Ding wiped the non-existent crocodile tears at the corner of his eyes, and gave Bu Chonghua the look of the leader who first came to my retreat. He slid against the wall and he did not forget to shut the bedroom door respectfully before leaving.
With a soft click, only Bu Chonghua and Wu Yu are left in the bedroom of this simple county old man’s house, one sitting on the side of the bed and the other standing on the ground, looking at each other, with a sharp, cold iron wrench in between. .
Bu Chonghua coughed: "Hey, why are you..."
"Someone told me to take the time to get more sleep while the case is not broken, and don't sleep all night when the case is broken." Wu Yu leaned over and pressed the corner of his lips to his ear, and said gently between his teeth. : "Now I forget to sleep and eat and work hard to help this person turn the case, but what about others?"
Bu Chonghua's voice stopped abruptly, and his heart felt like he was suddenly hit by some hot force.
"I should have pressed you by the back door of the nightclub, beaten you to death for eight hours, then held a gun against you, took off your pants, and cut it if you couldn't harden it." Wu Yu moved the iron wrench along him He leaned down his chest and abdominal muscles inch by inch, gritted his teeth and said: "Anyway, things that you don't need will take up space."
The two buttons on the collar of his shirt are still open. From this angle, you can see the long and powerful neck retracted into the clavicle line, and the veins under the skin are very obvious. The bottom of Bu Chonghua's heart seemed to be filled with gentle and hot heat. Holding Wu Yu's hand, he stopped him by the waist, and pushed him onto the bed to hold him down. The two people suddenly formed a body up and down in the creak of the wooden bed. In the overlapping posture, even the bridges of the nose are touching each other intimately.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Bu Chonghua looked at these familiar eyes under him very closely, and even his lips were almost pressed together when he spoke: "I'm afraid you will just..."
Bu Chonghua has lived to this day. When he was a child, he was a child of someone else's family. When he grew up, he was a high-ranking elite. Under the world, people who made him willing to say the three words I was wrong could count them with one hand. Wu Yu thought he wanted to say "I'm afraid you will stop me when you know it" or "I'm afraid you will ask to perform this dangerous task instead of me"; who knows what he said is:
"I'm afraid that after you know...I dare not take this risk anymore."
Wu Yu thought he had heard it wrong: "Don't you dare?"
The air was warm and quiet, and Bu Chonghua looked at him. After a long time, the corners of his eyes slowly curled up like a self-deprecating arc: "I can't let anyone see..."
"...When I decided to say goodbye to you, I really mustered up a lot of courage."
Outside the window is the endless suburbs, the wilderness undulates in the dark, and the yellow signal lights are faintly lit by the railway tracks farther away, and the train disappears into the night amidst the hum.
And in this rudimentary old house, the walls are seeping water on all sides, the floor is upturned and moldy, the ceiling is equipped with several surveillance screens, under the bed are pistols, machetes, and a mess of chemicals; the bedside table lamp is faintly yellow, cracking through The faded plastic lampshade enveloped their faces looking at each other like a gauze.
Wu Yu lifted his head slightly, pressed a kiss on the wound of Bu Chonghua's forehead, and whispered, "It takes a lot of courage to reverse the case for you."
A smile appeared in the depths of Bu Chonghua's pupils, his always tough, sharp-shaped eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, but when they were gentle, they seemed to be filled with sparkling stars. When he finally let go, both of them sat up, and Bu Zhonghua asked in a low voice, "Why did you lose so much?"
They were sitting side by side leaning on each other on the edge of the bed, their body temperatures scorching each other through the thin clothing, Wu Yu said vaguely, "No."
"Look at your eye sockets." Bu Chonghua rubbed his palms on his temples. "Yan Xi told me, Jiang Ting said that you were trying to reverse the case for me. I’ve listened to the video hundreds of times over and over again, do you think I don’t know?"
"what?"
The air was quiet for two seconds, and the two looked at each other.
"Oh," Wu Yu wandered slightly, and said calmly, "Yes."
"I knew it." Bu Chonghua stared at him deeply, "If there is anyone willing to insist on me at the last minute, that person must be you."
"Also... okay, it didn't work too hard." Wu Yu swallowed nonchalantly: "--but having said that, there are actually many doubts in this case, I can't figure it out, such as why Peng Wan would leave the child behind. Appearing alone in the corner of the secret room, how could the murderer find her as soon as the police rushed into the secret room. Hey, right, do you have any ideas?"
Sure enough, Bu Chonghua’s attention was diverted. The investigative thinking instinctively took the upper hand, temporarily covering the rare emotional impact: "Yes, the murderer must kill her as soon as the secret room is opened, so that when the body is found It is already cold, and the body's body temperature will not remain obvious, and the rescuers will not find flaws. Then according to the usual procedures of the police to investigate the scene, rescuers will not easily move the body, and wait until the site is rushed to fix it. At the scene, Xing Photo took the photos and then exited, and the forensic doctor came in again to start the autopsy. Peng Wan had been dead for at least an hour. It was difficult to accurately extrapolate the assault time to within ten minutes. my space."
"But this killing technique actually exposed some characteristics of the murderer, that is, before he rushed into the secret room, he had to know where Peng Wan was. If Peng Wan always stayed by the drain pipe facing the door, then this killing technique It's not feasible at all." Bu Chonghua frowned: "--Although it sounds unbelievable, the murder of Peng Wan seems to have become the result of a joint'cooperation' between the murderer and the victim. Combine that with that. Judging from the abnormality of the child who was short of water for three days but was still crying, Peng Wan was likely to have water hidden on her body when she was locked in the secret room. Is there some kind of connection between her and the kidnapper that we don't know?"
Wu Yu propped his hands on the edge of the bed, with his long legs stretched out and crossed on the ground, he muttered while listening, before he said for a while, "I doubt it too, and at the same time I can't figure it out."
"Which point?"
"If the murderer wants to get rid of you or me, he can do it when a road crash occurs, or he can just leave the hostages starved to death for a few more days. Why does it take such a big battle to get you out of the police force? ?"
Bu Chonghua turned his head to look at Wu Yu beside him, and laughed: "You can't figure this out?"
"how?"
"If we were kidnapped to die in a secret room, this would be a major vicious national sensation. The Ministry of Public Security will thoroughly investigate the real culprit at all costs, just like the shooting of the sentry in Gongzhou that year was directly classified as a terrorist attack. The army blocked roads and searched the city, and even the whole country has changed the regulations on the use of bullets for sentries. The degree of criminality is different. But from another perspective, if I was suspected of killing Peng Wan, then the project Part of the investigative power of the team will be transferred to my murderer. Not only that, even the Song Bureau will be implicated. If it is not done well, it may even be suspended and evaded. The investigative power will be weakened and dispersed accordingly. For the kidnappers, it is obvious It’s much better to keep me alive than to die."
Wu Yu looked startled, and it took a long while to laugh at himself and softly "hey": "Hey, my brain."
Bu Chonghua teased: "Now you know how valuable your life is, after all, you are..."
He suddenly realized something, and the joke stopped abruptly.
——Wu Yu's mental agility is beyond ordinary people. He can't figure out this because there is a blind spot in thinking. In his cognition, the life of a policeman is not so valuable.
The border anti-narcotics agents had too many sacrifices and he got used to it.
"The person who planned this kidnapping is very targeted." Bu Chonghua abruptly shifted the front of the conversation, and said in a deep voice, "So it is not clear whether the opponent is Wan Changwen or someone else. It may have to wait for us. You can get the answer only after you have successfully caught ten thousand long articles."
Wu Yu said "Well", and a few seconds later suddenly said: "Catch Wan Changwen?"
"Correct."
"...How to fish?"
Bu Chonghua didn't say a word at first, looking at the ground under his feet, he said for a while: "I have released the news that there is a large amount of blue gold supply for sharks."
At first, Wu Yu just stared at him straight, and didn't seem to react, but then the blank expression turned into astonishment and anger: "——Are you crazy?! Do you dare to do such a low-level trick with a shark?!"
Yes, it depends on people whether the empty city plan works. For the shark, the artist singing this play can be regarded as a knife-edge trick. If you change to Bu Chonghua, it is simply washing your neck and hitting the blade. It may not even be a round and you will lose your life! ωωω. Nine Nine Nine xs.com
"I know, but the situation is a hundred times more urgent than the task force previously envisaged. We really don't have time to deal with it." Bu Chonghua immediately interrupted him when Wu Yu opened his mouth to say something, "You know that the shark has followed Has Wan Changwen contacted him once?"
"……what?"
"I only recently figured out the situation. In early June, Qin Chuan took the sharks over the four mountains on the border between China and Myanmar, and went deep into the southwest along the secret route that he used to escape. At the end of June, he followed Wan Changwen's demolition. The home took the head, Wan Changwen wanted to use the power of the shark to escape, and the shark wanted to force Wan Changwen to hand over the blue gold shipping and pricing rights to himself, but the two parties did not agree. Later, because of the death of Ma Yin Shark felt that it was too dangerous for him to continue the negotiation in China, so he let Qin Chuan take him back along the same road to smuggle out and hide for a while. This time we did not even notice the slightest sound of the wind, and Mao did not catch it! "
——Although this means that the police are useless, but in fact, no wonder the police. Since ancient times, there have been many secret passages between China and Burma to the southwest, and Qin Chuan is a master in this way. Sharks are looking for Qin Chuan for help.
"Because the sharks returned to the Golden Triangle, Wan Changwen had to find another way to smuggle from the north. The reason why Peng Wan hurriedly used Ding Sheng and Deng Le in a kidnapping plan in mid-August was because she had to rush in early September. Go with her dad." Bu Chonghua snorted mockingly. "However, Wan Changwen's attempt to escape this time is much harder than 30 years ago. In early September, the two men he sent out to test the water were caught in Dandong. The border guards caught it upright, so scared that Wan Changwen could only hide back to North China. He wanted to go desperately and had to turn to the shark again-so the shark crossed the border for the second time after the winter, and this time he was willing to venture there. North China, because he knows that Wan Changwen is very likely to give in!"
From the girl who stole the human bone helmet from the leader of the cult, to the corpse of the cultural relic dealer Chen Yuanliang being thrown in the garbage dump, to Bu Chonghua shooting and killing Ma Yin under the broken bridge, and finally Peng Wan hurriedly designed a kidnapping room that led to playing with fire and self-immolation... …These few seemingly unconnected cases were finally linked into a string at this moment, drawing a thrilling corner of the abyss of evil.
The hidden lines behind them are not only Wan Changwen who wants to smuggle, the sharks want blue gold, but also the battle between the two major drug lord forces and between the old and new generations of drug delivery methods!
"I told Shark that I was willing to help him establish a secret transfer point in North China, but he didn't actually take the bait. As long as the Shark reached cooperation with Wan Changwen, they would leave the country immediately without nostalgia, and the task force would never be able to take it out again. Any heavy bait to attract sharks to stay in North China!” Bu Chonghua lowered his voice and asked, “You said this trick is low-level, don’t I know that it is low-level? But now the resources are limited and time is tight, and all the constraints are already on the table. Go on! Unless I chase the shark and Wan Changwen all the way out of the country, I must fight quickly!"
"..." Wu Yu sat sideways, pressing his forehead with one hand, and said for a while: "Impossible, too aggressive."
"I know--"
"Sharks are not the drug dealers you usually catch to demolish homes. A group of people drove out dozens of police cars, and two shuttles of machine guns can make a quick battle. Immature timing means Immature timing. Forcible ripening is fatal." Wu Yu tired He shook his head and said: "If it were me, I would give up the whole action."
Bu Chonghua pointed out the door, "What do you want to tell the Ministry of Public Security?"
Wu Yu's lips were pressed like a straight line, cold and bloodless.
The air seemed to be full of icy spikes, which were stuck on their backs at the same time. For a long while, Bu Chonghua stretched out his hand to cover the back of Wu Yu’s hand, and said in a deep voice, “I know what you’re thinking, but the current situation is different from Yundian back then. There is no time for us to slowly release it in five or ten years. Long-line fishing for big fish."
Wu Yu said nothing.
"We must take action before he comes into contact with Wan Changwen again." Bu Chonghua's palm has a lot of gun cocoons, which are rough to the touch but warm and solid, just like the low voice at the moment: "Those formed big drug lords Basically, there are no people who dare to cross into China. Yunnan, Yunnan, Guangxi is the first hurdle, Sichuan Guizhou is the second hurdle, and crossing the two lakes into North China is even more rare. If you say that it is 100% difficult to catch a drug lord at the border In North China, that’s one percent. This is the result of the combined effects of various factors such as geography, population, and society. So it’s even more impossible for us to give up this opportunity or run after him again?
Under the dim light, Wu Yu's facial features were extremely deep, and he finally curled the corners of his lips after a long while, although the arc was short and pale: "Are you really sure that you have completely gained the trust of the shark?"
Who knows that Bu Chonghua raised Wu Yu's face, looked at him and asked in a low voice: "Why should I completely gain his trust?"
"..."
"The shark drug lord can’t trust anyone, so I can’t waste time on it. All the efforts I have done so far are to create the existence of Blue Gold itself, so that he can not believe me. He believes that Blue Gold is It's really enough!"
Wu Yu withdrew his hand from Bu Chonghua's palm, resting his elbows on his knees, and did not speak for a long time.
Bu Chonghua looked at the back of his blue veins and raised hands buried in the messy black hair, his heart seemed to be pierced hard by a red steel needle, and he raised his hand to press his thin shoulder firmly, but at this moment Hearing his tense and suppressed voice finally came out: "Your analysis is correct, and the plan itself is not unreasonable... but I'm sure you underestimated it a bit."
"what?"
"Shark himself."
Bu Chonghua gave a meal.
Just then his mobile phone rang, and the short message was a string of network encryption numbers, with only five short words:
[File has been entered]
Late at night, the fluorescence of the mobile phone was faintly reflected on the two of them, and Bu Chonghua turned the text message screen to Wu Yu, and whispered: "The task force has just approved this plan."
Wu Yu didn't say a word. He sat up and lit a cigarette, then reached out and picked up the already cooled residual tea on the bedside table. He didn't seem to feel the slightest bitterness at all. He drank it with his neck back, and then shook his head.
"I have seen countless drug dealers in the Golden Triangle, and the shark is the only one who tore off my painting on the spot."
Bu Chonghua frowned.
"The moment he put the gun on my head was the closest I was to death in so many years, and the reason why I survived was not because of my ability, but because of his illness." Wu Yu lifted up full of The corner of his bloodshot eyes looked at Bu Chonghua: "He will never commit the same disease again in his life. Do you know what happened at that time?"
Fat Ding held the red potion and cotton swab in his hand: "Brother Bu, you have a bright red face..."
Bu Chonghua cast a cold glance.
"Ahhh, brother Bu, you have a trace of love..."
"how?"
Fat Ding cautiously: "Do you want some medicine?"
Bu Chonghua finally loosened, but before he extended his hand, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps outside. He immediately retracted his hand to support his forehead, frowning and gritted his teeth without saying: "Hi..."
"Brother Bu, what's wrong with Brother Bu! Are you okay! Are you dizzy!" Fat Ding panicked: "Finally, Brother Bu was beaten up. Call 120!"
Wu Yu stopped at the door, holding a heavy iron wrench in his hand, tossing and catching it, and said coldly, "Where is it broken and needs repair?"
Bu Chonghua stopped hissing immediately, and Fat Ding immediately stopped panicking, both of them stared at the floor tiles near their feet, and the air was filled with the smell of shame.
Wu Yu raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and patted Fat Ding's stomach with a spanner, and said lightly: "I shouldn't have asked the head of the step detachment to help you get a bail pending trial.
Fat Ding’s boss smiled sincerely: “It’s all because of our Jinhai Yumian Xiao Yanluo, who is kind and good-natured, and we are loyal to the sky, and we are piercing both sides for the brothers...”
"Yes," Wu Yu lifted Bu Chonghua's chin with an iron wrench, condescendingly looked at the face that was very handsome a few hours ago: "So much so that the two of you joined me and cut me twice."
Fat Ding wiped the non-existent crocodile tears at the corner of his eyes, and gave Bu Chonghua the look of the leader who first came to my retreat. He slid against the wall and he did not forget to shut the bedroom door respectfully before leaving.
With a soft click, only Bu Chonghua and Wu Yu are left in the bedroom of this simple county old man’s house, one sitting on the side of the bed and the other standing on the ground, looking at each other, with a sharp, cold iron wrench in between. .
Bu Chonghua coughed: "Hey, why are you..."
"Someone told me to take the time to get more sleep while the case is not broken, and don't sleep all night when the case is broken." Wu Yu leaned over and pressed the corner of his lips to his ear, and said gently between his teeth. : "Now I forget to sleep and eat and work hard to help this person turn the case, but what about others?"
Bu Chonghua's voice stopped abruptly, and his heart felt like he was suddenly hit by some hot force.
"I should have pressed you by the back door of the nightclub, beaten you to death for eight hours, then held a gun against you, took off your pants, and cut it if you couldn't harden it." Wu Yu moved the iron wrench along him He leaned down his chest and abdominal muscles inch by inch, gritted his teeth and said: "Anyway, things that you don't need will take up space."
The two buttons on the collar of his shirt are still open. From this angle, you can see the long and powerful neck retracted into the clavicle line, and the veins under the skin are very obvious. The bottom of Bu Chonghua's heart seemed to be filled with gentle and hot heat. Holding Wu Yu's hand, he stopped him by the waist, and pushed him onto the bed to hold him down. The two people suddenly formed a body up and down in the creak of the wooden bed. In the overlapping posture, even the bridges of the nose are touching each other intimately.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Bu Chonghua looked at these familiar eyes under him very closely, and even his lips were almost pressed together when he spoke: "I'm afraid you will just..."
Bu Chonghua has lived to this day. When he was a child, he was a child of someone else's family. When he grew up, he was a high-ranking elite. Under the world, people who made him willing to say the three words I was wrong could count them with one hand. Wu Yu thought he wanted to say "I'm afraid you will stop me when you know it" or "I'm afraid you will ask to perform this dangerous task instead of me"; who knows what he said is:
"I'm afraid that after you know...I dare not take this risk anymore."
Wu Yu thought he had heard it wrong: "Don't you dare?"
The air was warm and quiet, and Bu Chonghua looked at him. After a long time, the corners of his eyes slowly curled up like a self-deprecating arc: "I can't let anyone see..."
"...When I decided to say goodbye to you, I really mustered up a lot of courage."
Outside the window is the endless suburbs, the wilderness undulates in the dark, and the yellow signal lights are faintly lit by the railway tracks farther away, and the train disappears into the night amidst the hum.
And in this rudimentary old house, the walls are seeping water on all sides, the floor is upturned and moldy, the ceiling is equipped with several surveillance screens, under the bed are pistols, machetes, and a mess of chemicals; the bedside table lamp is faintly yellow, cracking through The faded plastic lampshade enveloped their faces looking at each other like a gauze.
Wu Yu lifted his head slightly, pressed a kiss on the wound of Bu Chonghua's forehead, and whispered, "It takes a lot of courage to reverse the case for you."
A smile appeared in the depths of Bu Chonghua's pupils, his always tough, sharp-shaped eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, but when they were gentle, they seemed to be filled with sparkling stars. When he finally let go, both of them sat up, and Bu Zhonghua asked in a low voice, "Why did you lose so much?"
They were sitting side by side leaning on each other on the edge of the bed, their body temperatures scorching each other through the thin clothing, Wu Yu said vaguely, "No."
"Look at your eye sockets." Bu Chonghua rubbed his palms on his temples. "Yan Xi told me, Jiang Ting said that you were trying to reverse the case for me. I’ve listened to the video hundreds of times over and over again, do you think I don’t know?"
"what?"
The air was quiet for two seconds, and the two looked at each other.
"Oh," Wu Yu wandered slightly, and said calmly, "Yes."
"I knew it." Bu Chonghua stared at him deeply, "If there is anyone willing to insist on me at the last minute, that person must be you."
"Also... okay, it didn't work too hard." Wu Yu swallowed nonchalantly: "--but having said that, there are actually many doubts in this case, I can't figure it out, such as why Peng Wan would leave the child behind. Appearing alone in the corner of the secret room, how could the murderer find her as soon as the police rushed into the secret room. Hey, right, do you have any ideas?"
Sure enough, Bu Chonghua’s attention was diverted. The investigative thinking instinctively took the upper hand, temporarily covering the rare emotional impact: "Yes, the murderer must kill her as soon as the secret room is opened, so that when the body is found It is already cold, and the body's body temperature will not remain obvious, and the rescuers will not find flaws. Then according to the usual procedures of the police to investigate the scene, rescuers will not easily move the body, and wait until the site is rushed to fix it. At the scene, Xing Photo took the photos and then exited, and the forensic doctor came in again to start the autopsy. Peng Wan had been dead for at least an hour. It was difficult to accurately extrapolate the assault time to within ten minutes. my space."
"But this killing technique actually exposed some characteristics of the murderer, that is, before he rushed into the secret room, he had to know where Peng Wan was. If Peng Wan always stayed by the drain pipe facing the door, then this killing technique It's not feasible at all." Bu Chonghua frowned: "--Although it sounds unbelievable, the murder of Peng Wan seems to have become the result of a joint'cooperation' between the murderer and the victim. Combine that with that. Judging from the abnormality of the child who was short of water for three days but was still crying, Peng Wan was likely to have water hidden on her body when she was locked in the secret room. Is there some kind of connection between her and the kidnapper that we don't know?"
Wu Yu propped his hands on the edge of the bed, with his long legs stretched out and crossed on the ground, he muttered while listening, before he said for a while, "I doubt it too, and at the same time I can't figure it out."
"Which point?"
"If the murderer wants to get rid of you or me, he can do it when a road crash occurs, or he can just leave the hostages starved to death for a few more days. Why does it take such a big battle to get you out of the police force? ?"
Bu Chonghua turned his head to look at Wu Yu beside him, and laughed: "You can't figure this out?"
"how?"
"If we were kidnapped to die in a secret room, this would be a major vicious national sensation. The Ministry of Public Security will thoroughly investigate the real culprit at all costs, just like the shooting of the sentry in Gongzhou that year was directly classified as a terrorist attack. The army blocked roads and searched the city, and even the whole country has changed the regulations on the use of bullets for sentries. The degree of criminality is different. But from another perspective, if I was suspected of killing Peng Wan, then the project Part of the investigative power of the team will be transferred to my murderer. Not only that, even the Song Bureau will be implicated. If it is not done well, it may even be suspended and evaded. The investigative power will be weakened and dispersed accordingly. For the kidnappers, it is obvious It’s much better to keep me alive than to die."
Wu Yu looked startled, and it took a long while to laugh at himself and softly "hey": "Hey, my brain."
Bu Chonghua teased: "Now you know how valuable your life is, after all, you are..."
He suddenly realized something, and the joke stopped abruptly.
——Wu Yu's mental agility is beyond ordinary people. He can't figure out this because there is a blind spot in thinking. In his cognition, the life of a policeman is not so valuable.
The border anti-narcotics agents had too many sacrifices and he got used to it.
"The person who planned this kidnapping is very targeted." Bu Chonghua abruptly shifted the front of the conversation, and said in a deep voice, "So it is not clear whether the opponent is Wan Changwen or someone else. It may have to wait for us. You can get the answer only after you have successfully caught ten thousand long articles."
Wu Yu said "Well", and a few seconds later suddenly said: "Catch Wan Changwen?"
"Correct."
"...How to fish?"
Bu Chonghua didn't say a word at first, looking at the ground under his feet, he said for a while: "I have released the news that there is a large amount of blue gold supply for sharks."
At first, Wu Yu just stared at him straight, and didn't seem to react, but then the blank expression turned into astonishment and anger: "——Are you crazy?! Do you dare to do such a low-level trick with a shark?!"
Yes, it depends on people whether the empty city plan works. For the shark, the artist singing this play can be regarded as a knife-edge trick. If you change to Bu Chonghua, it is simply washing your neck and hitting the blade. It may not even be a round and you will lose your life! ωωω. Nine Nine Nine xs.com
"I know, but the situation is a hundred times more urgent than the task force previously envisaged. We really don't have time to deal with it." Bu Chonghua immediately interrupted him when Wu Yu opened his mouth to say something, "You know that the shark has followed Has Wan Changwen contacted him once?"
"……what?"
"I only recently figured out the situation. In early June, Qin Chuan took the sharks over the four mountains on the border between China and Myanmar, and went deep into the southwest along the secret route that he used to escape. At the end of June, he followed Wan Changwen's demolition. The home took the head, Wan Changwen wanted to use the power of the shark to escape, and the shark wanted to force Wan Changwen to hand over the blue gold shipping and pricing rights to himself, but the two parties did not agree. Later, because of the death of Ma Yin Shark felt that it was too dangerous for him to continue the negotiation in China, so he let Qin Chuan take him back along the same road to smuggle out and hide for a while. This time we did not even notice the slightest sound of the wind, and Mao did not catch it! "
——Although this means that the police are useless, but in fact, no wonder the police. Since ancient times, there have been many secret passages between China and Burma to the southwest, and Qin Chuan is a master in this way. Sharks are looking for Qin Chuan for help.
"Because the sharks returned to the Golden Triangle, Wan Changwen had to find another way to smuggle from the north. The reason why Peng Wan hurriedly used Ding Sheng and Deng Le in a kidnapping plan in mid-August was because she had to rush in early September. Go with her dad." Bu Chonghua snorted mockingly. "However, Wan Changwen's attempt to escape this time is much harder than 30 years ago. In early September, the two men he sent out to test the water were caught in Dandong. The border guards caught it upright, so scared that Wan Changwen could only hide back to North China. He wanted to go desperately and had to turn to the shark again-so the shark crossed the border for the second time after the winter, and this time he was willing to venture there. North China, because he knows that Wan Changwen is very likely to give in!"
From the girl who stole the human bone helmet from the leader of the cult, to the corpse of the cultural relic dealer Chen Yuanliang being thrown in the garbage dump, to Bu Chonghua shooting and killing Ma Yin under the broken bridge, and finally Peng Wan hurriedly designed a kidnapping room that led to playing with fire and self-immolation... …These few seemingly unconnected cases were finally linked into a string at this moment, drawing a thrilling corner of the abyss of evil.
The hidden lines behind them are not only Wan Changwen who wants to smuggle, the sharks want blue gold, but also the battle between the two major drug lord forces and between the old and new generations of drug delivery methods!
"I told Shark that I was willing to help him establish a secret transfer point in North China, but he didn't actually take the bait. As long as the Shark reached cooperation with Wan Changwen, they would leave the country immediately without nostalgia, and the task force would never be able to take it out again. Any heavy bait to attract sharks to stay in North China!” Bu Chonghua lowered his voice and asked, “You said this trick is low-level, don’t I know that it is low-level? But now the resources are limited and time is tight, and all the constraints are already on the table. Go on! Unless I chase the shark and Wan Changwen all the way out of the country, I must fight quickly!"
"..." Wu Yu sat sideways, pressing his forehead with one hand, and said for a while: "Impossible, too aggressive."
"I know--"
"Sharks are not the drug dealers you usually catch to demolish homes. A group of people drove out dozens of police cars, and two shuttles of machine guns can make a quick battle. Immature timing means Immature timing. Forcible ripening is fatal." Wu Yu tired He shook his head and said: "If it were me, I would give up the whole action."
Bu Chonghua pointed out the door, "What do you want to tell the Ministry of Public Security?"
Wu Yu's lips were pressed like a straight line, cold and bloodless.
The air seemed to be full of icy spikes, which were stuck on their backs at the same time. For a long while, Bu Chonghua stretched out his hand to cover the back of Wu Yu’s hand, and said in a deep voice, “I know what you’re thinking, but the current situation is different from Yundian back then. There is no time for us to slowly release it in five or ten years. Long-line fishing for big fish."
Wu Yu said nothing.
"We must take action before he comes into contact with Wan Changwen again." Bu Chonghua's palm has a lot of gun cocoons, which are rough to the touch but warm and solid, just like the low voice at the moment: "Those formed big drug lords Basically, there are no people who dare to cross into China. Yunnan, Yunnan, Guangxi is the first hurdle, Sichuan Guizhou is the second hurdle, and crossing the two lakes into North China is even more rare. If you say that it is 100% difficult to catch a drug lord at the border In North China, that’s one percent. This is the result of the combined effects of various factors such as geography, population, and society. So it’s even more impossible for us to give up this opportunity or run after him again?
Under the dim light, Wu Yu's facial features were extremely deep, and he finally curled the corners of his lips after a long while, although the arc was short and pale: "Are you really sure that you have completely gained the trust of the shark?"
Who knows that Bu Chonghua raised Wu Yu's face, looked at him and asked in a low voice: "Why should I completely gain his trust?"
"..."
"The shark drug lord can’t trust anyone, so I can’t waste time on it. All the efforts I have done so far are to create the existence of Blue Gold itself, so that he can not believe me. He believes that Blue Gold is It's really enough!"
Wu Yu withdrew his hand from Bu Chonghua's palm, resting his elbows on his knees, and did not speak for a long time.
Bu Chonghua looked at the back of his blue veins and raised hands buried in the messy black hair, his heart seemed to be pierced hard by a red steel needle, and he raised his hand to press his thin shoulder firmly, but at this moment Hearing his tense and suppressed voice finally came out: "Your analysis is correct, and the plan itself is not unreasonable... but I'm sure you underestimated it a bit."
"what?"
"Shark himself."
Bu Chonghua gave a meal.
Just then his mobile phone rang, and the short message was a string of network encryption numbers, with only five short words:
[File has been entered]
Late at night, the fluorescence of the mobile phone was faintly reflected on the two of them, and Bu Chonghua turned the text message screen to Wu Yu, and whispered: "The task force has just approved this plan."
Wu Yu didn't say a word. He sat up and lit a cigarette, then reached out and picked up the already cooled residual tea on the bedside table. He didn't seem to feel the slightest bitterness at all. He drank it with his neck back, and then shook his head.
"I have seen countless drug dealers in the Golden Triangle, and the shark is the only one who tore off my painting on the spot."
Bu Chonghua frowned.
"The moment he put the gun on my head was the closest I was to death in so many years, and the reason why I survived was not because of my ability, but because of his illness." Wu Yu lifted up full of The corner of his bloodshot eyes looked at Bu Chonghua: "He will never commit the same disease again in his life. Do you know what happened at that time?"
