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Swallowing the Seas - Chapter 139

Published at 6th of July 2023 10:58:44 AM


Chapter 139

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 The "laboratory" of drug dealers is very different from the regular drug laboratory, not to mention that this is just a temporary workshop in front of you. The dusty machine tool is piled with discolored bottles and cans, and the reactor is piled in the corner. , A huge wooden table was placed with a reaction tank and a mixer, and the exhaust system made a low hum.

    Bu Chonghua took a step forward, even if he didn't turn his head, he could feel the shark's cold gaze pinned behind him, as if he wanted to see through his internal organs.

    "..."

    Bu Chonghua walked slowly to the experimental platform, glanced around, and smiled on his face: "Boss Wan moved these equipment from his hometown?"

    The shark asked: "Why do you say that?"

    "These reaction equipment are usually matched to larger production lines. Once they are fully powered up, the output is definitely not something that such a small plant can put down. It seems that Boss Wan has a bigger shop elsewhere."

    "Yes, that's right." Shark didn't deny it at all. "All my partners have to prove their abilities to me, and Boss Wan is no exception. He used to lead people in front of me like you did today. Blue gold is synthesized here, otherwise why should I spend so much manpower and material resources to bring him smuggling?"

    Bu Chonghua nodded thoughtfully.

    "Speaking of which, Mr. Bu." The shark looked at the clock on the wall and asked politely: "You have been wasting a long time. Can you start now?"

    The night outside the window was quiet, and the north wind was blowing across the mountains. Bu Chonghua stared at the reaction device in front of him. From the outside, he could see the shark's tight muzzle. In the moment of life and death, he seemed to have turned a lot of thoughts: blue gold, morphine, fentanyl, piperidine ring, methyl, Halothane...

    Countless nouns flowed through the void, like a heavy snow covering the ground, returning to a blank blank.

    In that extremely quiet world, a faint golden light suddenly lit up from a distance, passing through more than ten years, past the high glass windows of the library——

    There was a kind voice above his head:

    "Are you still reading this page, classmate Bu Chonghua?"

    The early winter sunlight passes through the rows of bookshelves, and the tables and chairs glow with oily yellow for years. The young Bu Chonghua raised his head and opened a piece of Xinhua Daily in his hand. The bold words on the headline were very conspicuous-"Russia successfully rescued the hostage crisis, 90 killed in 750 hostages rescued".

    Bu Chonghua hurriedly got up and saluted, but was pressed back by the professor and looked at the newspaper with his reading glasses: "Isn’t this news from two months ago? The death toll has risen to more than one hundred. So interested?"

    "Ah, I'm just curious about the follow-up. It was said on TV that the Russian army had cast a kind of ecstasy on the opera house, causing more than 700 hostage poisoning..."

    The professor laughed loudly: "I remember, you do often go to the next room to rub their chemistry class!"

    Bu Chonghua also smiled politely, and couldn't help asking: "Professor, is there really ecstasy in this world?"

    "If you are talking about the ecstasy in the rumor that the victim will automatically give the passbook password when you spray a person on the face, then there is no thing, unless it is a dizzy ether. But this time Russia The chemical weapon put by the military is another substance thousands of times more powerful than ether. It should be regarded as an aerosol disabling agent called Колокол-1."

    Bu Chonghua jerkily imitated the professor's Russian pronunciation: "Колокол?"

    "Yes." The professor sighed: "This disabling agent will cause a decrease in ventilation per minute. Many unconscious hostages were rescued and laid flat on the ground, causing the tongue to block the airway, resulting in death from suffocation. Some of the poisoned hostages were rushed to the hospital, but because the doctors did not know the specific composition of the chemical gas at the time, they lacked a symptomatic antidote. Various factors led to the ultimate tragedy..."

    Bu Chonghua couldn't help but become enlightened: "What exactly is the poison gas?"

    After the professor's presbyopia lens became serious, he paused before saying, "It's a derivative of fentanyl."

    "Fentanyl?" Bu Chonghua was startled: "Isn't fentanyl a clinical anesthetic?"

    “Fentanyl itself is indeed, but any invention in the history of chemistry may become a double-edged sword. For example, diacetylmorphine was originally a prescription cough medicine, but later became the notorious hero. Because nitroglycerin can relieve angina , It is also used to make Nobel explosive powder... The same is true for the seemingly harmless clinical anesthetic fentanyl. Add some groups to the bond of fentanyl, or use N-BOC-piperidone as raw material Synthesized derivative carfentanil, this substance is 5000 times the toxicity of heroin and 10000 times that of morphine, and remifentanil together form the main component of Колокол-1, in 1 to 3 seconds It can take effect or even death within..."ωωω.九九九xs.com

    Bu Chonghua said in amazement: "Why is it so powerful!"

    "Is this amazing? There is something more amazing." The professor said lightly: "Although there is no data to support this view, I think one day in the future, fentanyl derivatives may replace ice|toxin and become a new generation. King of drugs!"

    Bu Chonghua was stunned.

    "In just six years from 1996 to the present, the abuse of opioid analgesics in North America has skyrocketed by more than ten times. If it is not controlled, it will cause catastrophe. What is even more unimaginable is that if someone synthesizes low toxicity, The highly addictive new fentanyl, then it will surely sweep the world, and it will be even more troublesome than the chemical poison Колокол-1."

    "--But that's your young policeman's task!" The professor turned around and patted Bu Chonghua's shoulder encouragingly: "Criminal behaviors are updated, and criminal investigation techniques are changing with each passing day. This is the meaning of our continuous exploration !"

    ...

    When the professor said that in the library of the Criminal Yuan that afternoon, he would not have thought that his prediction would become true in the next ten years. Fentanyl was flooded in North America, replacing ice| It became the most lethal third-generation drug king, and the low-toxicity new fentanyl compound blue gold came into being and became the ambition and goal of the international drug lord shark.

    Bu Chonghua stood in front of the installation platform, staring at the dim void without saying a word.

    "...More than 700 hostages were poisoned and released the chemical weapon Колокол-1 in the form of aerosol..."

    "Very poisonous carfentanil mixed with Refine|Tanyl can be fatal within 1 to 3 seconds..."

    ...

    It seems that a long time has passed, but in fact it is only a matter of seconds. Bu Chonghua closed his eyes, his chest undulated, and then he opened his eyes and looked at the raw material bag in the corner.

    "...You," he told a chemical master hoarsely, his voice calm and calm: "Take me your protective clothing, and take the pair of goggles."

    ·

    "Report! Start monitoring the downlink carrier signal interference in the target area!" "Can you analyze the interference garbled? Try to analyze the interference garbled?!" "Connect the motion detection platform, hurry!"

    The command center turned upside down, and the instruments of the technical reconnaissance team kept flashing. Lin Kang kept adjusting the instrument with a pen in one hand and stared at the screen closely. Song Ping was afraid to interrupt his attention with every word: "Almost how long will it take? Any clues?"

    "The initial positioning is about 60 kilometers south of the suburbs of Qingtan Town, and further scanning will take one to two hours." Lin Kang did not delay talking while concentrating, as if his brain's observation, analysis, calculation, and language functions have been divided into categories. The areas are demarcated, and each area is completely undisturbed. Each area is processed at a high speed and in an orderly manner: "The public security positioning chip does not use a civilian frequency band. No equipment in China can shield the upstream signal of the detachment, but the equipment used by the other party is compared It is rare. It may have been modified and smuggled in by foreign countries. It is indeed an omission. And I did not expect that they would use it on themselves."

    It is understandable for a big drug lord like shark to install a shielding device on the car to prevent GPS tracking, and to play this hand in the den where he hides, it is simply perverted with caution. And if even the public security frequency band can be blocked, then their own mobile phones, computers, and electronic devices must have all failed. If something happens outside, it will be impossible for the person responsible for tracking to call and send a letter quickly.

    What's more cruel is that by doing this, Shark has completely separated himself from the Mariana Trench website. As a dark web administrator, this is more than a risk!

    "Then what do you do now, can you hurry up?" Song Ping knew that he should be more calm, but it was Bu Chonghua, and he couldn't help but bring out a trace of anxiety in his tone: "The positioning has been lost for more than an hour. It is simply unrealistic for you to search for two hours! Undercover agents are at risk of exposure at any time!"

    Lin Kang closed his eyes, leaned heavily in the back of his chair, and exhaled hot air.

    -Exposure.

    This word once became a nightmare that tormented his suspicion in every possible way. After the special situation group was disbanded, he thought he would never hear it again in his life. He did not expect to fall into that nightmare by surprise today.

    It is true that there is a high risk of undercover. The foolproof latent plan does not exist in the first place. After 99% of the personnel is exhausted, the one% of the destiny is still to be listened to... But when things come, people will still Hope that one percent of luck will happen.

    Will Destiny be on their side this time?

     Suddenly, my cell phone rang without warning.

    Lin Kang didn't respond at first, and then realized that it was his own phone number. He picked it up and saw that it was an unknown number.

     Buzzing--buzzing--

     Who will call at this time?

    It may have been a natural instinct formed in the Internet investigation work for more than ten years. Lin Kang's heart jumped instantly and answered the phone: "Hello?"

     There was no response from the other side.

     "Hey?"

     This call seemed as if someone had accidentally unlocked his cell phone in his pocket, and happened to dial the last contact number. There was silence on the opposite side, and there was a faint whistling wind when the vehicle was driving.

    Shouting, running, equipment humming, instruments ticking... All the hustle and bustle receded like a tide, turning into a blank silence, Lin Kang's heart beat wildly.

    He pressed his mobile phone close to his ear and asked in a very soft voice, "Wu Yu?"

     It seemed that after a whole century, he finally heard a soft whistle from the north wind on the side of the call. It was someone tapping the Morse code regularly with his finger, one long and one short, and then two long.





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